Ungodly Resurrection

9: Day's End R18+

“Aw. He's right. Looks like home. Except the colors are a little weird.” Phoebie pouted. Emma laughed.

“This is Bel's plane, well technically, it's the one he built for me. He was trying to make me feel comfortable when I left my human life behind.” Emma explained. She rested a hand on her abdomen. “Some of the other places are weird though. There's one plane where the plants are sentient. They move and talk and it was really wild the first time I was there.”

“Aw, why couldn't we go there?” Phoebie whined.

“Because they would eat you there.” Her Familiar said simply.

“Really?” Phoebie asked and he nodded. “No way!”

“Yes they're carnivorous plants. They eat mammals and other life forms.” He replied.

“Nuh uh.” Phoebie said, mouth hanging open.

“I'm telling the truth.” Her familiar shrugged.

“Be serious.”

“I am.”

“Ok kids, time to go!” Emma opened the way back to the human plane while the two continued to squabble about people-eating plants. Emma's sister was pacing her porch with worry when the three appeared.

“Maybe I should take you there and leave you to prove it.” Phoebie's Familiar sniped.

“You wouldn't.” She crossed her arms and put her nose in the air.

“Would.”

“Wouldn't.” Phoebie replied. “Cuz then you'd be all alone again.” The Familiar's mouth hung open, speechless. Phoebie stomped off towards the house, throwing a triumphant grin over her shoulder as she went. Emma's sister grabbed her daughter in a quick hug before checking her over and ushering her inside as Phoebie's Familiar and Emma walked up the stairs.

“Are you sure you two are going to get along?” Phoebie's mother worried, chewing a nail while looking at the Familiar. He grinned, looking every bit like the young boy he was supposed to be.

“Oh yes. I like her a lot. She's spunky.” He opened the door and raced inside.

“He even acts like a kid now.” Emma's sister remarked.

“They become whatever we need.” Emma shrugged. “But trust me-where it comes to protecting Phoebie, he'll be no child. Oh and-don't forget sleeping arrangements, and remind Phoebie: a few drops of blood every few days.” Emma waved and made her way back to her home. She sighed in relief, leaning against the wall outside her bedroom. Bel appeared by her side and pulled her into his arms, carrying her like a bride through her room and into the attached bathroom.

“Come beloved, I know you're weary and could use some rest, but I can also sense the drain the day has had on you. Let us take care of you and help you recharge.” Bel kissed her gently and carried her towards the large tub. It was already full of water and her very naked Familiar. Emma giggled slightly at Lucian, not daring to tell him he reminded her of a cute puppy in the bath as he turned to look at her, brightening immediately. Bel waved a hand and Emma was nude.

“Bel! How much energy did you waste on such a mundane task!” Emma scolded. He winked at her as he placed her on her feet in the tub. Lucian immediately tugged her into his lap. Bel was also suddenly nude and Emma gaped.

“Don't worry beloved, we're about to earn that energy back.” Bel smiled lasciviously and stepped into the tub in front of her. Luci gently poured water on her hair with a small cup on a short handle. He gently massaged her scalp, which made Emma groan. Bel's eyes sparked and he moved forward to claim her mouth as Luci began to shampoo her hair. Bel meanwhile soaped a cloth and began to rub it sensually along her body. Emma gave herself over to the sensation with a moan. Bel's eyes gleamed brighter as the lust from his love and her Familiar started to feed into him. Luci rinsed Emma's hair, but continued to massage her scalp, eliciting moans and groans of pleasure from her. Bel moved even closer, which placed him between Luci's long legs. He shifted Emma's legs so that they were bent and spread wide. Emma looked at him through half-lidded eyes, head falling back on Lucian's shoulder as he let go of her scalp to run his fingers down the rest of her skin. Emma could feel his manhood pressing urgently at her so she wiggled backwards, rubbing against him with a small giggle, making him gasp. Bel hissed eagerly, moving forward to kiss her neck, running a line of kisses down her throat to her collar. He dropped the cloth, using his hands now to remove the soap, moving lower and lower until Emma bucked as his fingers brushed her clit. Lucian groaned behind her, gripping her breasts and kissing her shoulder and licking the water from her skin, which made Emma shudder.

Bel was the one who initiated the power exchange, letting loose a wild burst of it that reverberated in Emma's chest. She arched and wanted nothing more in that moment than for Bel to take her as the energy built within her and became almost unbearable. She gripped Bel's shoulders and pulled him closer, her lips wandered over his face, his neck, his chest. She nipped at his skin impatiently as he continued to tease her and he growled lightly.

“Oh I will have you my Emma. Many times this night, but first, I'm going to enjoy your body and the way it reacts to me. The body of my beloved, mother of my children. My Eternal Claimed.” He purred, locking his lips to hers and allowing his fingers to slip inside her. Emma gasped and bucked her hips, this time making Luci growl and bite down on her shoulder to still her. She moaned, but Bel continued his relentless assault, thumb gently teasing her clit while several fingers explored her, twisting, thrusting, moving against her internally, until she was scrambling for release. Bel removed his hands with a wicked smile.

“Nuh uh uh. Not yet my beloved.” He whispered breathlessly. Luci growled lightly, releasing her shoulder and spinning her around. Emma gasped, as with one solid motion he entered her, thrusting his hips upward with enough force to splash bathwater over the the edge of the tub. Bel moved in behind her, turning her face so he could kiss her while she gripped Luci's shoulders and rode him as he bucked and thrusted beneath her. Bel's right hand still caressing her face, he slid his left hand down her side, making her shiver, then around in front of her to pinch her clit. Emma jerked and cried out. Bel took every one of her cries with a wicked smile. The water splashed again as Emma arched against Bel when his fingers pinched again. Luci swore.

“Master Bel, I swear, you're making her thrash and clench so..” He moaned while Bel chuckled.

“But it feels good, doesn't it?” Bel hummed. “The energy rolling off of you two.. mmm.” Another pinch of his fingers and Luci snapped with a growl when Emma jolted, teeth sinking into her shoulder while is pace quickened. He tensed, his release spilling forth as he pulled Emma down tightly on his lap. She writhed, panting, riding out her own release. Bel kept his fingers moving while she rode out her climax, and then patiently waited for it to end before sliding her back towards his own arousal.

“Are you ready for me love?” Bel purred, turning her face to him again, her back against his chest. She was balanced on his legs and wiggled slightly, humming a response. Bel pulled her to her knees, having her grip the side of the tub before entering her slowly. She cried out softly. Lucian scooted closer to touch and kiss while Bel set up a gentle, rolling pace that had Emma panting and crying for more in seconds. She called out Bel's name and gripped Lucian's hair as Luci applied his lips and tongue to her breast. Bel's hips met hers with a snap.

 “Keep calling my name, beloved.” He purred next to her ear with another snap of his hips and Emma screamed his name, nearly collapsing on the side of the tub. Bel groaned as her new position changed the angle of their connection and allowed him to sink deeper. Emma gasped and began to tremble, she knew it wouldn't take much more to push her over the edge, and sure enough as Bel rolled his hips against her, Emma climaxed. Bel shouted out and climaxed with her. When they were both panting heavily, he pulled her back down into the water to cuddle her until the water cooled. She had Luci turn around and join them. He leaned lightly against Emma's shoulder, being careful of her stomach. She hugged him, much as Bel was hugging her. As she grew sleepy, Bel moved them all to the bed, where Emma was sandwiched between them as she drifted off.