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Subject: {ASSM} [SS2007] Last Solstice by Yotna El'toub MF, SF
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Date: Thu, 21 Jun 2007 09:10:04 -0400
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                    Last Solstice MF, SF
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WARNING: This story will contain situations and explicit
language of an adult nature and should be read only by those of
a legal age to do so. If you are a minor or object to stories of
an adult nature, LEAVE HERE IMMEDIATELY. Legal age local to the
author is 18+ please abide to your own local laws. Please note
and understand the content codes for this story.
 
The characters portrayed in this story are just that,
characters in my story.  Any similarities to real people are
purely coincidental and unintentional. The characters and
situations portrayed are pure fantasy; the author is keen to
state that in reality adult sexuality should remain only in the
adult world. Please do not allow or cause this story to fall in
to the hands of minors.
(C) Yotna El'toub 2007
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He moved toward the altar with a steady gait; his mood sombre yet
purposeful. He spoke the ancient words, words he had held inside
for so long. 
 
"M'thula ela Gnuth."
 
She turned to face him. "It is time then?"
"The hour approaches once more, it is true." His words were slow
and deliberate.
 
"This time I expected... More?" said Evelyn.
 
"We expect too much, too often. You know the risks." He replied.
 
"I know, it just seems unfair. It was so close to perfection."
 
"Close is not good enough, but talking of perfection..." He
reached out a hand and ran it softly along her flank.
 
"You, are impossible." Evelyn spoke through her thin smile.
"Well it has been a long time." Jeff replied.
 
This time she spoke softly, relenting, "Yes it has." Her hand
rested softly on his chest midway between his nipples; tenderly
she twisted a few strands of hair.
 
Jeff groaned and his hardness brushed against Evelyn's naked
thigh. He felt his desire rise. 

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Their love-making was unadventurous at the start, so often the
case after a time of abstinence. It soon changed as sensation
replaced thought. Evelyn felt him envelop her, it seemed he was
everywhere, touching, soothing and arousing her nerve-endings.
Her nipples snagged against his palms as they swept down to
plunder the softness of her abdomen.
 
He was toying with her; gentle digits massaged and probed her in
a suggestion of what was to come. Jeff pressed his hands still
deeper, undulating her muscles with tenderness before moving on,
further down Evelyn's quivering body. She sighed as his
fingertips brushed  at the edge of her delta, barely ruffling the
fine hairs.
 
"Too much," she breathed, "Take me... Now please..."
 
Without a word he slid into position, covering her trembling lips
with his. His tongue slid into her mouth searching for the
sweetness of Evelyn's. The muscular organs met and slithered
together, speaking of their rising passions. One fluid movement
later he filled her, already aware, knowing he couldn't control
his desire for long.
 
"I'm sorry , I'm going to..." Jeff gasped.
 
"Don't worry let it come... It has been so long..." Evelyn
replied, locking her heels behind his back and swallowing his
manhood deeply.
 
Jeff grimaced, the velvety depths gripped him gently before
churning him on to his first climatic spurt. "Damn, I am
sorry..." he screamed. 
 
Evelyn held him close cradling his head in her arms, he felt the
soft touch of her lips to his brow. "Never mind we have time, 
time to recover and slow things down."
 
"We only have until dawn." He reminded her.
 
"Time enough," she smiled before kissing him once more, "time
enough..."

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Evelyn awoke first; something in her sensed the approach of the
minute. Gently she roused her lover. "Jeff, Jeff, it is time, we
must prepare."
 
Jeff grunted quietly, but despite his  languid mood he rose and
dressed in the ceremonial garb. Minutes later, he joined Evelyn,
standing beside her in front of the long, low altar. Their eyes
were fixed on a point in space 18 inches above the sleek metallic
surface. 
 
As it began Jeff reached sideward's tenderly taking Evelyn's
right hand in his left. Slowly, almost imperceptibly a ball of
plasma formed over the altar. Tenuous and almost transparent  to
begin with it built in substance and intensity rapidly. Soon the
blue plasma was the only visible object, its vicious intensity
shielding all. 
 
Then suddenly all was darkness; all that is except Evelyn and
Jeff, transformed as they were into luminous, almost ghostly
forms.
 
From no obvious place a deep voice welled up, it spoke in the old
tongue. It used their real names."E've, A'dam. Tro'th culna
humanii?"
 
E've smiled, she took A'dam's hand and placed it lightly on her
slightly fecund stomach. "Humanii culna E'st!"
 
A single tear ran down A'dam's cheek, he wiped it away with the
back of his free hand. It was too late for regret. A'dam
straightened himself. He was ready.
 
"T'peth," boomed the disembodied voice, "t'peth prima Gen'sii!"
Some three hundred feet above, a large slab of stone trembled; it
resonated to the unseen voice's rich timbre. When there were those
who would name stones, it had borne a name; it had been named
'the heel stone'. 
 
A bright light ripped through the darkest of nights; its first
rays alighting on the quaking stone. At once the stone moved
upwards, ever upwards; it rose steadily into the air, not
stopping  until the massive granite slab was a good two hundred 
feet above the deserted plain. If eyes had seen this, they would 
have widened in amazement; but there were no eyes, not any more.
 
Far below invisible ties gave way. Six energy sources long buried
deep in the whitish soil of the hillside reached out their sinuous
electrical limbs, cracking the dry soil. One by one,  the
ley energy lines attached to the slowly rotating heel stone. As
the sixth line attached itself, the stone was stilled, its course set.
 
An earthquake that would have made a mockery of the Richter scale
ripped through what had once been Wiltshire. The hillside split
asunder and a craft that had laid dormant for millennia burst
forth and hurtled towards the upper atmosphere. Leaving behind  
a barren rock orbiting pointlessly around a sterile sun.
 
The last solstice was over.


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Foot Notes (C)Yotna El'toub 2007
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I hope you have enjoyed reading this story as much as I enjoyed
writing it.  As always, feedback is appreciated, since it is my
only payment for my work. Please address comments to
Yotna_eltoub@hotmail.com
 
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