Ninovan (Hypernaturals 10)

She Always Goes First

We lay in bed, the four of us, and talked. We already called and reported developments to Helen, and Rachel listened in. Helen's only real comments were 'be careful' and 'protect Angel'

"Because you want to boff her brains out." I said to that one

Helen replied, "Like you didn't already? Don't be greedy. Angel's are for sharing."

Angel shook her head slowly back and forth. "Now I feel like one of those gigantic bears at the fair you win by knocking cans over."

Lights out, cleaned up and in bed, we talked about the day and reported to Angel all the things we learned about her and her possible heritage.

"I might be a mix of Siren, Vampire, and humans. Humans that isolated themselves because being around other people was painful to them because of their empathetic skills?" Angel seemed slightly dazed by that concept.

Morgan told her "Keyword there is 'might'. The core of the story, supported by the Voodoo witches and their breeding program is that there is a group of people, Native Americans to look at you, who are all empaths. How they came to be that way is unknown, however, you had the attention of every male Siren in the room. You always do. That is an observed fact. If we are being played here, then they knew you were coming, or they had a well-rehearsed plan for whenever you show up. You read the room. Adrian and I did too. I could detect nothing like that. No stage fright or nervous sweat. What you did to Larry was as real as it could be."

"No. I do not think we are being played in that regard. It is weird. When I touched Larry, it was like setting him free. He had a fully clothed orgasm at my caress." Angel regarded her hand. "Kind of fun actually. The other men, while they were interested, and there was a strong sexual component to it, they were all also in check. No one bolted towards me and no one burst out into song to try to take me."

"That is really, really weird." I said.

"I think it unlikely we are being played therefore that the meeting with Ginger and Wyatt is not a conspiracy but actual interest in a real live living, breathing Astral prompted after Angel appeared to them. Further, this attention is directed at the one person who has been previously called an Astral, by an unrelated group, so conspiracy or not, it focuses on Angel. Our Astral." Morgan concluded.

"Your horny one. I thought we were having sex in the shower tonight!" Angel complained. "You guys get me going on sex again and then you leave me hanging tonight. You are very rude."

"Uh. We came home from San Antonio every single night. You have passed out every night since then!" I pointed out.

Morgan insisted to me while we were in San Antonio the first day that Angel needed this. That the only way Morgan could learn to feel better about it is for it to go on. Not to stop and wait. Her last point was convincing. "Adrian. You made me wait for you while I got used to the idea of this plural marriage. Do you remember how many years that was? We did not force the issue, so I went SLOW. Confront this head-on. Take care of Angel. I'll adapt. It is not as if she is a threat to you and I."

I could not argue. The problem with Angel is how well she has adapted to being sexually alive again.

"Those are other nights. Forever ago. I am ready again NOW. I want to feel that clarity. I want to feel someone's joy in me!" Angel complained.

Jessica sighed. "We have created a monster."

"It's more than that. Morgan, you agree?" I asked.

Morgan inhaled. "She is fertile right now. Yes."

"Oh. Crap." Angel said.

"You want intercourse, it will be with one of your friends in the drawer over there. Or is it that drawer? Whichever." I said. "I am not saying no baby. I am saying we do not need that distraction for now. We need to learn more about you."

"69? Pretty please?" That is not my favorite position, but Angel asked nicely.

"Have you noticed since she got past her phobia, she always goes first?" Jessica asked Morgan conversationally.

"She then passes out, and we get him for the rest of the night." Morgan noted. "Also, we get a floor show to get us warmed up."

"Because we need to get warmed up?" Jessica inquired.

"Excellent point." Morgan agreed.