Chapter Fourteen: 最後的夢 (Zui Hou de Meng: The Last
Dream)
By Seishuku Skuld (skuldchan@gmail.com)
Date: Late Spring 2002
This is the end, everybody! ;_; I really did like the beginning of the fic better than the latter halves. **sigh** I think my inspiration puttered out and died on me after chapter 10. **sniffles**
Oh well…let’s hope my Jechtauron muse can arouse himself (what are you thinking, you dirty people? ^_~) for Chapter Five-and-a-half. ^_~ Hopefully it’ll be coming soon **cough cough** if you know what I mean. ^_~
Sing-a-long! ^_^:
Loreena McKennitt – The Mummer’s Dance
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Auron…a voice uttered in shrouded smoke.
My eyes open.
My mind awakens.
“Jecht!” I sit up. I’m in bed, a bed of flowers in impossible hues of green and blues, scattered with soft reds and golds. Jecht lies beside me, with a smile on his face, a finger tracing patters across my back. I look around, alarmed, wondering what a strange dream I had. I sit in a pool of crimson petals, more golden flowers surrounding me. Little lights dance above me, singing happily and Jecht is cuddled beside me, a lazy, sleepy grin on his face.
“Mornin’ Auron,” he murmurs, sitting up beside me. “Took you long enough.”
“What?” I am confused for a moment, as my dream floods back to me. And then I laugh. That’s right. This is eternity. “How long have you been waiting?”
“Does it matter?” he responds.
“I suppose not,” I reply, as he touches my face and shows me the wonder of this new place. He shows me the beauty of my dream, the essence of this land, and the infinity of things we haven’t yet done.
He shifts his body so he is on top of me, and I feel a familiar warm touch at my lower abdomen. I smile. He’s been waiting for too long.
“Tired?” Jecht asks.
“Of course not,” I reply. There is no tiredness here. No hunger, no thirst, nor suffering. Just endless peace and infinite creation.
Jecht presses closer to me, until our minds are almost joined. He opens a channel between us, kissing me, and showing what eternity in his arms will be like.
I smile as his images wash over me, and I put my arms around his neck, and kiss him in return with renewed fervor. The flower petals fly about us in a whirlwind, joining the happy voices of the pyreflies, their soft skins and gentle brushing against my flushed skin. As we part, I gaze into his fathomless brown eyes…and it seems for a moment, just an instant, when I look at him, that eternity is simply not enough.
~*THE END*~
XD Waahh…had to put some shoujo flowers in there. ^_^ **grins** (If only I could have figured out a way to add the bubbles, the feathers, and the ribbons! ^_^) Anyhoo…
sorry Braska didn’t appear here. ^^;; It’s Jecht’s turn with Auron first! ^_~ They have all of forever anyways to have lovely Farplane-threesome sex. ^_^ Yummmm….
Ha!
Don’t worry, Chapter-Five-and-a-half is coming soon.
And I better see everybody who’s reading reply to this! >.< I KNOW there are some of you out there that haven’t said anything yet. **pokes at them**
Wah, this is the end. Owari da. ;_; **sniffles** I’ll miss writing this fic. I gave me so much stress. ^_^;; **sweatdrops** Anyhoo, hope you guys liked the ending. ^_~