this is the final part to a not so poular series and same as always

grace & story © me

nate ©  draconian_vanguard

I whispered into her ear, “Don’t worry, Grace, everything will be okay. There is no reason to be worried. It’s just a feeling that’ll pass.” She looked at me and shook her head; the fear welling up in her eyes until point the tears started to form.

“It won’t Nate... Something is here. It will stop till we're all dead or maybe just me…” Grace said.

I heard the nervous tone of her voice and I asked, "Who would want to kill you? You're wonderful. You are a wonderful person and a very trustworthy friend.” No matter what I said, I still saw that nervous look in her eyes. She couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong, I could tell, so I promised her, “Grace, if there is anything, I will stop at nothing, and I mean nothing, to get rid of it and stop it from harming you.”

I saw her look behind her at the mother and the child; still holding her child deep within her arms, weeping. I saw Grace nod her head yes her tears still coming from her eyes “Let’s leave before whatever it is tries to come back and get you,” I said, tugging on her arm as I try to get her out of out of his area as fast as I could.

I ran past the crowds of people, gathered around to see what happened during the parade; most shocked, but others scared. We ran through the whole crowd, telling most of the ones who were crowded together to move, until we found the street the hotel was located on. Grace had saved on price for the hotel this trip, but I didn't know how. Here the hotel staff wouldn't help us, but there was one clerk that really didn’t care. He was so focused into the magazine he was reading at the time he just handed Grace her room key after verifying her name, room and payment; but didn't really ask if she was Grace.

We went up the elevator, seeing how no one else was waiting for it. When we finally got to her room, Grace ran to the window and watched the fire burning in the street below. Soon, the fire department arrived and put out the fire. Grace turned on the TV to see if the announcement was on as she sat down. She watched as the announcer talked about the fire and saying that luckily no one was harmed. Yet, investigators are baffled to how the fire started in first place; claiming that the float had no electricity at all.

“I-I wonder what caused the fire in the first place?” Grace said, concerned.

I replied shortly after, saying, “Grace... they'll find out eventually and put it on the news. Maybe it was a little malfunction and some battery acid leaked on one of the floats?” She laid down on the bed beside me, looking out the window.

“Hopefully it was a freak accident,” she said calming down slightly. "I can’t help, but know something was there. Something dark and truly evil… But for now, let’s get some sleep. Hopefully they will be okay, and whatever was there will be long gone.” I laid down next to her, sympathizing for her, and soon slipped off into a deep sleep.

I woke the next morning to find Grace making two cups of coffee from the coffee maker in the hotel room. “What are you doing up so early, Grace?” I asked in a sheepish voice, sitting up.

“I’m just making my coffee for the day,” she said, with a skip in her step, “Why don’t you take a shower? I already took mine” She left to unpack my bags for me and put them in a separate dresser and asked again “Do you want me to get your clothes ready?”

I smiled and said, “No, Grace, I can do that myself." I walked and took my shower, coming out 10 minuets later looking to see she wasn’t around, for now. Which was useful since I didn’t want to her to see me naked yet. After I put on my clothes, I looked around and smiled; seeing that Grace left a note reading, “Nate, went to the store to buy you some ice tea. Be back in 15 mins. ~Love Grace.” I smiled and put the note back. That reminded me of just how sweet she was, giving me a extra bed, and now walking across town just for a bit of ice tea.

Ten minutes passed and I started to grow worried about her. I debated whether to go look for her, or to stay and wait, assuming she was running late. I started pacing in place, thinking about what to do, when I heard the phone ring. I picked it up and said “Hello?” I heard grace scream in pain then a voice sounding slightly corrupted.
“If you ever want to see this little, sarpime again... You’ll meet me at the alley way in 10,” the voice stopped followed by a short tormented scream, but not that of Grace’s. My hands were shaking. To believe someone would actually kill Grace for my powers… and my inner demons…
I walked to the alley, 1 minuet early just in case, then I started to walk down the bizarrely dark walkway. I heard the alarm on my watch beep as a red light appeared behind me. I turned behind and I saw grace’s halo, a set of red eyes, and series of lights in the shape of a mask’s eyes and mouth floating where a head should be. “Are you ready?” the voice from the phone asked.
“Yes, bring her here and I’ll come to you!” I replied, hearing the center figure snap his fingers as the being with the mask grabbed Grace and tossed her in front of me.
“Now then, be a good minion and come over here….” the figure said.
I walked over to him and asked, in a demanding tone, "Why are you doing this?!"
The figured laughed, his voice tainted with the corruption of what I figured was of the dammed.
“One reason, and one reason alone… denial… I tried to join the organization your apart of… with little success… Your boss must have thought something wrong with me… and no one, and I mean NO ONE, refuses me!” he said as hellish energy started radiating off him, “I had so much to offer… my army, a place in hell, and secrets of the dark…, But still your boss refused me and so I seek, to destroy his faction member by member!” he said smiling “Starting with you….” he said as his hand turned into a demonic claw. He grabbed my neck and started squeezing tightly “You should know this faction I talk about is the Black Rose,” he said laughing as I felt his clawed hand go inside me with a stabbing sensation through out my body. And there I thought I was dead... I could feel the darkness surrounding me... My grip on reality slipping…
One minute the world was growing darker, the next a brilliant light filled the alley and I was soon dropped onto the ground. All I could see was a suit of ancient armor and a man in a tux running away as Grace was standing over me asking, “Nate? Nate, can you hear me?” I could see the worry in her eyes. I wanted to reply but found my self too weak to do so. I felt her pick me run and started running somewhere before everything went dark agin,

When I woke up I found my self in a hospital, Grace beside me in a chair. When she saw my eyes open, she smiled and hugged me, saying, “I’m so happy your ok.”

“Wha-what happened?” I asked.

I saw her look down and say, “I don’t know, everything from when you were grabbed, to where I found you on the ground is foggy. But all that matters is you're ok. The doctor said that all it was extreme exhaustion." She smiled for a brief moment. "But that man said something about draining you of your powers. Did he manage too?” she asked the concern in her eyes was visible.

“L-let me check,” I replied after feeling a bit better. I reached for my sketch book, and just drew a simple flower and, thankfully, pulled it out of the page... although it didn't form perfectly as usuall. “Y-yea, I still have it.” I said smiling before the door opened and a doctor walked in; myself making the rose vanish as soon as the door opened.

“Well, how are we feeling now?” he said looking at me; doing manditory exams with a flashlight. “Well all he needs is some rest, he’ll be better by tomorrow,” he said before leaveing his chart and walking out again.

“Nate, we need to get out of here. That man will keep looking for you. Tomorrow we’ll leave and get you out of here,” she said worry filling her voice, “All we can do is hope he won’t come tonight, but for now you need sleep.” she said looking at me.

The night past, I must have been sleeping for at least 9 hours. ‘How exhausted was my body anyways?’ I thought, before looking at the clock to see it was 12:01pm when I woke up. The doctor walked in a few moments later telling me I was ok to go and they did some tests while I was asleep. Grace smiled as he helped me down to the lobby before calling a cab and asking it to take them to the airport. The cab driver looked at them and nodded and said “I’ll price ya when we get there…”

Grace looked at me and smiled. “You know what? Make it a hotel…” she said, looking at me. Hopefully, just hopefully, that man will be doing something else or lose track of them.

When we finally arrived at the hotel, Grace smiled and paid the cab driver, figuring that a 7 hour cab driver deserved a break. “Thanks sir for all the trouble.”

He looked out the window and said, “With the tip you gave me, do ya want author ride?” He chucking before driving off.

Grace smiled at him before going in the hotel and getting a nice room,carrying me most of the way before putting me down to open the room door and letting me in first. “After you.” she said smiling. I walked in and looked around, the bed looked so inviting as of now. When I turned around, I saw Grace was in a see-through silk dress, her finger on my lips as she pushed me back onto the bed, smiling tenderly at me. “How about I help you sleep, after a little fun of course,” she said, kissing my neck while she started undoing my belt.

I let out a soft moan, her having found one of my sweet spots. Besides my head getting rubbed, if I got kissed on the neck I was putty in anyone's hands; and at the moment, I was in Grace's. I smiled at the angel before starting to nibble on her ear tenderly. Grace shuddered and let out a soft moan from the nibbles and soon had my belt off.

The angel sat up on my waist and slipped out of the dress, her having nothing on underneath. Grace smiled and asked, her loving tone clear as day, "Am I going to be your first?"


I couldn't help but nod, a bit nervous. "Y-Yeah...you're going to be my first," I answered her; blushing as she leaned down and kissed me deeply and passionately, obviously happy that she was going to be my first.

Grace smiled and slipped my shirt off before resuming on my pants. I propped myself up on my elbows and watched her take my pants off; seeing her eyes widen slightly as she saw I had a rather large bulge.

The angel looked up at me, blushing and smiling gently. "You're a big boy, aren't you?" she asked gently, still smiling.

"I wouldn't consider myself big, so to speak," I answered before meeping; feeling Grace almost literally tear my boxers off.

"Well, I would," she cooed, stroking my shaft tenderly as she got me harder. I gripped the blankets and let out a soft whimper of pleasure; feeling her gentle touch sending a wave of pleasure up my spine.

Grace slowly got up and straddled my waist, my thighs between her calves and thighs as she lowered herself down onto my cock; her folds spreading as they allowed my tip to go into her. I almost immediately climaxed inside of her from how tight and warm she was inside, which in my opinion wouldn't have made her all too happy. She giggled, seeing me holding myself back.

"Don't worry love, I won't hurt you or anything," she said softly, leaning forwards and placing her hands on my shoulders as she started rocking back and forth; her wet folds tugging on my cock and pulling me deeper into her. I moaned and my hands slid up her thighs and rested on her hips. Smiling up at her, I watched Grace's breasts gently bouncing as she rocked back and forth.

She panted softly after a while, having been gradually increasing the speed of her motions until a soft, wet sucking sound filled the air as she rode my cock. I closed my eyes, panting as well from the pleasure of us having sex. In all honesty, I couldn't imagine doing it with anyone else besides her.

Grace was soon riding me as hard as she could; bouncing on my cock rapidly as her juices started coating my shaft more and more. I bit my lip slightly as I tried holding my climax back, but eventually found myself failing at doing so. I soon moaned out in pleasure and climaxed inside of Grace; filling her womb with my cum. The angel orgasmed shortly after, her insides clamping around my cock as her juices coated my shaft more; leaking out of her folds and onto my crotch.

We smiled at one another, both of us in pure bliss, before she leaned down and kissed me deeply and passionately; caressing the side of my head lovingly. "I love you Nate," Grace whispered.

"I love you too, Grace," I responded weakly, feeling her getting off of my shaft. I smiled at her, watching Grace lay down next to me and start rubbing my chest affectionately. I smiled, before kissing her deeply, putting my arm over her side. Soon slipping off to sleep.

When I awoke the next morning I saw Grace getting dressed before saying, “Morning Nate. We got to go to the airport. Our tickets are for today and it leaves at 3pm.” I didn’t want to ask her when she ordered the ticket, her boss or company probably arranged it…

“Hold on, let me get dressed. And Grace… last night was wonderful,” I said before seeing her smile then run over to kiss me.

“Well I’m glad it was, for both of us,” she said smiling before a light appeared over my body, the clothes soon appearing. “Let’s go Nathy” she said before lifting me off the bed and started running towards the lobby, her normal clothes having appeared over her body.

When we arrived in the lobby, she rushed to the desk and told the receptionist and paid for a night’s stay, before rushing out a cab already pulling in for the two, as she shouted “Please, the airport, and step on it!” The cab driver nodded before the screeching tires started in motion. When the two arrived at the airport, Grace said “He’s coming… you have to go!”

“But grace… I can’t leave you…” I replied, before seeing fear grow in her eyes.

“You have too… I’ll be ok, and if I’m not, I’ll always be with you,” she said smiling. “Just get out of here!” she shouted in addition before she pushed me towards the line “I’ll hold him off” she said, kissing me. Her body starting to glow as a beam of light showered her as she started floating higher and higher. She smiled and said, “Thank you, Nate, you showed me a good time and I got my wings thanks to you.” As she floated away, I smiled. I got past the final gate, seeing her disappear before boarding my plane.
"Did that person lose me, or simply wait for a better situation?" I thought to myself, wiping away the tears before the plain took off. I was going home, without the woman I felt was a goddess instead of a angel.