Erasthais Across Time

8 - The Best Sleep

After some time of being held, I lifted my face to look up at him. "You know, this beard works for you – despite it needing some manscaping and maintenance," I said with a chuckle, reaching up and grabbing his jaw to rotate his head. "Manscaping?" he said, with a raised eyebrow. "Haha, right. Like landscaping but manscaping – something the humans came up with to dignify men taking care of themselves and their grooming habits," I said, waving my hand nonchalantly while rolling my eyes. "Hmm. I'll have to buy a modern dictionary and look up some words," he said, thinking something over. I looked at him inquisitively but then it dawned on me. "Do you not have a cell phone?" I asked. "What's a cell phone?" he asked. It was then I realized what we would be doing tomorrow. "Ahh, okay. That answers a lot. A cell phone or mobile/mobile phone is a portable phone that a majority of the world has nowadays – even pups. It has a longer communication range than mindlinking and you can reach anyone, anyone, in the world so long as you have their phone number. It's pretty effective when you're uncertain if mindlinking will work or if you want to reach another pack, coven or the like, and they don't have to be initiated into the pack. Much faster than postal mail, email, but about the same speed as texting or instant messaging. At first it was literally just a mobile phone with a calculator, alarm and watch rolled into one. Nowadays, it's so much more together," I said, pulling out mine to show him. "Hmm, and how does it work?" he asked, studying it. "It's powered by a battery and some of the best can go a while without charging but eventually everything gets old and you have to get a new one. A service company lets you "borrow" their antennas to get a signal via a monthly fee. Some areas of the world have no towers/antennas and you are in a dead zone. I'm assuming you don't have a laptop either?" I asked, watching as he explored my phone, or experimented with the different ways to swipe, tap and touch the phone. "No? What's that?" he asked, realizing there was a lot he didn't know while being out in the wild for so long. "Are you familiar with computers?" I asked. "Sort of. Those giant machines that need an entire room?" he asked. "Haha, close but not quite. That is an ancestor of the laptop. A laptop is a mobile computer that literally sits on top of your lap," I said, shaping out an imaginary laptop on my lap. "Oh," Damien said, trying to understand. "I'll show you mine tomorrow, okay?" I suggested standing up. "Okay, sure," he said, getting up himself. "I'm going to head to bed. I'm a bit tired," I said, with a sheepish smile. He offered a sly grin and nodded. I turned around to walk to the stairs and then turned back. "Damien?" I said, stepping towards him again. "Yea?" he said, not moving from his spot and eyes on me. I walked up to him, gave his hand a firm squeeze and softly kissed him on the cheek. "We'll figure this out, okay?" I said to him, offering a sympathetic face, and turned to walk down the stairs to my bedroom.

Damien's POV:

Her scent lingered as I watched her walk down the stairs and into her bedroom. I picked up the linen set from the floor and was about to walk into the bedroom closest to the stairs when Zeus stopped me. Not here. The room at the end of the hall, he said, insistently. Why? This one is closer to the stairs if we need to leave, I replied. Their scent. It's stronger above the last bedroom. Their room is right underneath it. Go to that one, he insisted again. I took his advice and walked down the hall into the last room. Of course he's right. The room was fragrant with her scent. Zeus purred in approval. Okay, I understand. Good suggestion, buddy, I said, moving to the bed and putting on the sheets. I looked at the clock in the room – it was past 2am. I took a look around the room to get acquainted with it and made my way into the bathroom. Wow, this is a nice bathroom for a guest room, I said. She was right – you do need to manscape, Zeus said with a chuckle. I looked at the wide mirror in front of us and saw what they were referring to: I looked like a caveman mixed with an Alaskan bushman. Hmm, I guess I need to find a barber around here, I said stroking my gnarly beard. Haha, or just bring us to a groomer and they'll shave it right off you, Zeus chuckled beside me. No. I'm keeping it. She said she liked it and so I'm keeping it until she wants it gone. What I could use is a shower though, I said. I perused the bathroom to find everything and stepped into the shower. I let the water cascade around me while I thought about everything that happened tonight. I thought back to the way her face made the perfect 'O' shape with her mouth and how much more I wanted to explore that. I listened in my memories to how her voice moaned my name, or the way her eyes looked, glazed back and in delight when she orgasmed. My tongue traced over my lips to find any remnants of her sweetness. My cock was as stiff as a board and I knew if I needed to sort this out before I saw her again or else I wouldn't control myself around her. So I rubbed one out and watched it all go down the drain. What I would give to cum inside her again... And instantly I was rock hard again. Fuck. I rubbed this one out too and eventually finished up in the shower. I wrapped the towel around my waist, brushed my teeth, and stepped back into the bedroom. I looked at my dirty, overused clothes and realized I had nothing else. Wouldn't be the first time we slept nude, Zeus said. Yea, but what about tomorrow? These clothes are dirty and we can't keep wearing them. We need newer clothes, I said. I walked over to the window and looked out at the city lights. It's definitely a beautiful view, I'll give her that. As my eyes wandered over the city that never sleeps, there was a knock at the door. It's them, Zeus said. And sure enough, the wonderful scent of vanilla and strawberries crept underneath the door. I opened the door and needed to brace myself. Looking her up and down, I could see she changed her pajamas into something that made my cock harden almost immediately. It was a soft, black-lace cami that did absolutely nothing to support her voluptuous breasts as they spilled out wherever they could. She wore matching black shorts that hugged her robust cheeks and embraced her toned thighs. She was gorgeous in whatever she wore but man, this was something out of a wet dream right now. Her hair was wet and pulled into a messy bun. Goddess, she's perfect. She caught me looking at her and cleared her throat. "Sorry, can't help it. You look..." I said, trying to find the right word that wouldn't scare her off but Zeus answered for me with a seductive growl. She rolled those beautiful hazel eyes like she always did when she blushed and scoffed. "Down boys. I'll cover up more next time, alright?" she said. "No!" were all Zeus and I could utter. She looked at me a bit surprised at my response and then let out the most heavenly laugh. "Okay, okay. Anyway, I realized you might need a change of clothes so I brought up a shirt and some shorts. Figured you might sleep naked anyway but thought if you wanted to go out on the balcony, you might want something to cover up a bit," she said, with a wink. I looked at the oversized men's t-shirt and shorts in her hand and hesitated before taking them. She knew what I was thinking even without the mindlink. "Noo, they are not someone else's. I used to wear large clothing to bed years ago and kept a few pairs in case I had any large guests stay the night. See?" she said, while smelling them. I took them slowly and then brought them to my face. They did smell like her, and not a single bit like someone else. Whether or not that was due to her overwhelming scent in front of me or from the clothes, I didn't care anymore. I instinctively dropped my towel and pulled the shirt over my face. Dude, you're erect! Zeus said with a chuckle. I know, I said with a light laugh in my voice too. I could hear her heart beating rapidly and smiled inwardly. When my head poked through the shirt, I saw her looking upwards to avoid looking at my very large erection standing promptly at attention for her, and her alone. Her top lip was curled into a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, as she shook her head, feigning disapproval. "What?" I said, with a wide grin on my face that I couldn't contain. "Could you put the shorts on, please?" she said, handing them to me. "It's nothing you haven't seen before," I said, slipping on the shorts. "I'm decent," I chidded. "Good. Feel better?" she asked. "Actually, I would feel much better if you could help me out with something," I said, mischievously. "With what?" she said, so innocently it made my cock swell even more so. "Well..." I said, slowly glancing down towards the tent that popped in the shorts. "Oh for the love of...! You have two hands – make use of them!" she fired back, clearly embarrassed she walked into that one. "Oh I have – twice – in the shower already," I said, very proud of myself. She faked winced at the sound of that. "Did not need to know that. Anyway, have a good night – sleep well," was all she could say as she walked away. "Good night," I called out after her. Watching her walk down the stairs before was one thing but this – this time, was pure tease. Her ass, no matter how toned and perfect it was, jiggled with every step she took and peeked out just enough under those shorts that each step she made had them gripping on with every stitch they had. Zeus growled in approval. Once she was out of sight, I walked back into the bedroom and closed the door – not locking it of course in case she ever wanted to come in. There was no way I was ever locking her out. I immediately pulled the shirt and shorts off and laid down on the bed, with my cock in hand, ready to go for round three – only this time, I thought about the things I was going to do to her once we were together again. I began stroking and thought about ripping her shorts off and plunging into her – didn't matter where, I just needed to be inside her. When all of a sudden I heard a faint moan. What was that? I said, sitting up, cock in hand. Zeus began growling but in approval again. And then I smelled it. Her arousal. It filled the air so much, I rolled my eyes into the back of my head and fell back onto the bed. I didn't need a mirror to know my eyes were as black as night. She liked what she saw. She's pleasuring herself for us, Zeus said, turning his growls into purrs of approval. How do you know it's for us? I asked, as I tried to listen for her sweet moan again. They know which room we're in. They could keep quiet but instead, they know we can hear them. They want us to hear them, he said. I thought about what he said and assumed he knew better. I began stroking myself softly, waiting for her moan to surface again. And just when I thought we made it up, she moaned again – only this time louder and deeper than previous. I stroked faster. I knew she could hold out longer so I was trying to pace myself as much as I could. At one point though, she said my name and I knew Zeus was right. She was doing this for me. As soon as she peaked, I came right after. I laid in the bed, panting, knowing that this waiting period was going to be hell but it would be so worth it if we had these little moments in between. I cleaned myself up, rinsed off in a cold shower and went back to bed. Tomorrow, we should do something for them, I said. Like what? We don't know what there is to do around here. We don't have the resources they do, Zeus countered. I don't know, maybe we could make breakfast? What was their favorite meal? Waffles or French toast? Or was it pancakes? I said, trying to rack my brain for semi-forgotten information. Make it all, then see what she enjoys the most. You can't go wrong, Zeus said. Alright, breakfast it is then, I said, turning over to the alarm clock and setting it for 8am. I closed my eyes with the biggest smile on my face, knowing I was about to get the best sleep of my life in a hundred years.