Michael’s Departure

Timeline: March, 2008

Michael was out taking one last hike through the woods, before he took off to visit Erin Creighton. Michael was already packed, and had his gear in his Bronco. Now all he had to do was talk to Selene.

Michael had asked Lyla earlier where he could find Selene, and was told she would be out in the pack territory. So Michael was out here, hoping that Selene picked up his scent, and tracked him down. She’d been following him for a while, watching him as he moved through the forest. When he stopped to refill his canteen, she stepped out of the brush behind him. “Hello, Michael.” Her face was calm, her voice was pleasant, but otherwise emotionless.

Michael got up from the kneeling postion he was in, and put the cap back on his canteen. He turned to face Selene, hooking his canteen back on his belt.

“Hello, Selene,” Michael said. Then taking a deep breath, the continued, “Would you mind walking with me for a while? There are a few things I would like to talk to you about.”

“Sure,” she said, falling into step beside him.

“I know it is past Valentine’s Day, but I did make something for you. It just happened that Valantine’s Day was the day that you found me up in the cabin. And with what was going on at the time, I forgot all about the gift. I don’t know if you would like to have it, but…”

Michael then pulled out something from his pocket, it was wrapped in a red bandanna. As he pulled back the corners of the bandanna, lying in the middle was two hearts linked. Each heart was about two inches in size, and were made out of rose quartz.

“Is that why you came out here? To give this to me?” She picked the two hearts up to look at them.

“Actually not entirely,” Michael said. “I wanted to personally come out here, to let you know I was going to be leaving for awhile. I have been planning this for awhile now, and I don’t know how long I will be gone.”

“I see.”

“I am not leaving because of what happened between us,” Michael said. “The reason I am leaving is for some magical training.”

“Okay. Well, I hope you have a good time while you’re gone.” Her posture was stiff as she turned away.

Michael stepped up behind Selene, and gently put his hand on her shoulder. “I think I will be miserable, because I will be thinking of you the whole time.” Michael was thoughtful for a moment before adding, “Would you like to come with me?”

“Why? What would there be for me to do while you are studying?” She didn’t look at him. “I will not just loll around, doing nothing, waiting for you to return when you feel like it, or finally remember I’m there.”

Michael let is hand fall from Selene’e shoulder, and then stepped around in front of her. Taking her hands in his, Michael looked tenderly in her eyes, and said, “You are the moon, Selene. And I dwell in darkness without you. You mean the world to me, and there is nothing I would not do for you.”

“Stealing romantic lines from movies, now, are we?” Selene asked, and for a moment, Michael thought he saw her face soften before the cool mask returned.

“I’m sorry, that was lame,” Michael said as a small smile appeared on his lips. “So how about I do this.” Michael then got down on one knee, and began to sing.

“Oh darling please believe me
I’ll never do you no harm
Believe me when I tell you
I’ll never do you no harm

Oh darling if you leave me
I’ll never make it alone
Believe me when I beg you
Don’t ever leave me alone

When you told me you didn’t need me anymore
Oh well you know I nearly broke down and cried
When you told me you didn’t need me anymore
Oh well you know I nearly broke down and died

Oh darling if you leave me
I’ll never make it alone
Believe me when I tell you
I’ll never do you no harm

Believe me darling

When you told me you didn’t need me anymore
Oh well you know I nearly broke down and cried
When you told me you didn’t need me anymore
Oh well you know I nearly broke down and died

Oh darling please believe me
I’ll never let you down oh believe me darling
Believe me when I tell you
I’ll never do you no harm”

Selene’s eyes were bright. “Words, Michael. It’s still all just words.” She shook her head. “It’s going to take more than just words and pretty things to restore my faith in you.” She turned again to leave.

“Fine, you leave me no choice,” Michael said.

Michael reached out and grabbed Selene’s arm, spun her around, and kissed her. Michael put as much passion in that one kiss, trying to convey all his love that he had for Selene.

She was stone still for a moment at the aggression of his actions and in the kiss, then returned it with a fervor of her own. Her actions dared him to go further, to prove to her he meant it.

Michael reached up and ran his fingers in Selene’s hair. He gripped her tight, as Michael deepened the kiss, becoming more passionate and aggressive. Selene let out a little growl and pulled at his clothes. She yanked his shirt out of his pants and shoved her hands underneath the fabric to touch him.

Michael continued to kiss Selene as he backed her up against a tree. With his hand still entangled in her hair, Michael reached down with his free hand, and pulled out Selene’e t-shirt. Michael then slid his hand up Selene’s back under the t-shirt. She arched her back, pushing at him as she dragged her fingernails down his back. Breaking their kiss, she growled and tugged at his lip with her teeth then kissed him again with a hunger he’d never experienced from her before.

Michael pulled Selene’s head to the side, breaking the kiss. He then leaned into her neck, taking in her scent. Michael then did a playful bite to her neck, then flicked his tongue over the bite.

Michael brought the hand that was running over her back, down to encircle her waist. Pulling her tight against him, Selene could feel Michael’s excitement. Selene pulled her hands out from under his shirt to grab it firmly. She swung him around and thrust him roughly against the tree, pinning him in place with her body. Grabbing a handful of his hair, she pulled his head to the side and inhaled deeply.

In a surprisingly swift movement, Michael spun Selene. Falling backward, Michael used his body to cushion the fall, ending up with Selene on top. Michael then rolled Selene onto her back, bringing one hand up to cup her breast then to teasingly pinching her nipple. And with his other hand, Michael reached down and undid her pants, sliding his hand inside. Michael then started to play with the wetness of her lower lips.

Selene’s legs spread wider, and she attacked his belt. She tore it apart and did the same with the button of his jeans. Ignoring the zipper, she reached inside to grasp him. A low moan rumbled deep in her chest as she felt his hard length and she stroked him.

Michael let out a primal growl as Selene started stroking him. He continued to tease Selene’s nipples and lower lips, for a few more moments. Then he sat up and stradled Selene’s hips, reaching up with both hands, Michael grasped her t-shirt at the neck. Michael then ripped the shirt down the middle, exposing her torso to him. Michael leaned back down, and started to attack her breasts. Alternating between the two, as he licked, sucked, and lightly bite his way to each nipple. Then grasping them in his teeth, and lighty flicking his tongue over them, to bring about more excitment out of Selene. While Michael continued his efforts at Selene’s breasts, he slid his hand back into her pants again. Michael probed as deeply as he could into her wetness, as much as the jeans could afford.

Selene moaned and arched her back. She took hold of the waistbands of his jeans and underwear and pulled, tearing them apart at the seams. Arching her back so that she lifted Michael up off the ground and pulled at her pants, tugging them down.

Michael helped to pull Selene’s pants down. Getting them down around her ankles, he was stopped by her shoes. But that didn’t matter, because he rolled Selene over, and brought her up to her hands and knees. As Michael came up behind Selene, his torn jeans and underwear fell down to his knees. Taking ahold of his cock, Michael rubbed the head of it over Selene’s wet lips to help lubricat, teasing her clit at the same time. Placing the tip at the opening of her womamhood, Michael grasped Selene’s hips, and thrust inside her. As he did this, Selene could hear a deep, growling moan come from Michael.

Selene gasped, and then an almost feral smile, unseen by Michael, covered her face. With a small lunge, she pulled away and out of his grasp. She looked back over her shoulder at him, daring him to try and take her again.

With a lust-filled look, Michael grabbed Selene by the waist, and pulled her back toward him. With one arm wrapped around her waist, Michael reached up with his other hand, and teasingly pinched her nipple. And as he leaned over her back, Michael thrust once more into Selene. Michael then playfully bite Selene on her neck, as he started to thrust in and out of her.

Selene continued to struggle, forcing Michael to tighten his grip so she could not slip away again. Then she tried to take control of the rhythm of his thrusts.

With animalistic lust, Michael started to thrust harder into Selene. With the hand that he had on her breast, Michael slid it down over her tight stomach. Reaching down further, Michael started to stroke Selene’s clit while he was thrusting in her.

Still she fought him, even as her moans became more and more strident. Arching her back, she tried to buck him off, attempting to assert her dominance despite her position.

To stop Selene from trying to buck him off, Michael resorted to using a wrestling move. The hand that was stroking her clit, reached up and grabed her wrist. While throwing his weight behind a thrust, Michael pulled her wrist up to her stomach. Throwing her off balance, Michael drove Selene to the ground with her ass still in the air.

Michael could sense he was about to reach climax, so he doubled his efforts in order to bring Selene to orgasam as well.

Selene cried out, a combination of growl and shout of satisfaction, finally having managed to get the reaction she wanted out of Michael. Her behavior changed, now compliant, and let him bring them both to an explosive completion.

Michael fell across Selene’s back from the exertion of their coupling. Selene could hear his heavy panting, and an occational twitching of his memeber still inside her.

After Michael regained his breath, he eased out of Selene. Sitting back, he pulled her into his lap. Looking lustfully into her eyes, Michael smiled.

“Not done yet?” she asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Oh, hell no, I can go on all night if I have to,” Michael said with a sly smile.

She gave him a skeptical look. “I thought you were leaving?”

“I am,” Michael replied, “but I will always make time for you.”

“Where are you going?”

“I’m heading up to Maine, to meet with a fellow mage who is a master in the areas of study that I am in.”

“Where in Maine?”

“I am heading to Bangor,” Michael replied.

“Okay.” Selene stood, pulled up her pants and zipped her jacket closed. “See you when you get back.” She disappeared into the underbrush.

“Hold on a minute,” Michael said, “let me fix your shirt.” But it was too late; she was gone.

Michael then started to chant while holding his boxers, and a instant later they were mended. Michael then repeated the process for his jeans. Once they were mended, Michael pulled them up, and fastened his pants.

Michael looked after where Selene had gone for a long moment. Then turned and headed toward the Hub, and drove off into the night.

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