6 comments/ 32215 views/ 26 favorites Jonah and the Fairy By: Jonah and the Fairy With the word 'pervert' echoing through my mind, backed up with the knowledge that if I continued to stare at her I would have to soon adjust myself and then the fear that she would wake and see me looking at her came to me and I felt the heat of my cheeks telling me to behave like a gentleman and not some asshole lurker. What was left of her dress wasn't worth saving so I tossed it into the basket ready to sort it out later, the flimsy panties just keeping her modest. Modesty once again came to the fore and I covered her with a blanket and sat next to her checking out her wounds, the smell of burnt hair unmistakable to me. The lighting had scored across the left side of her head leaving a burn mark about three inches long on her temple. I needed to make sure she stayed warm so dashed out of the bedroom and into the dayroom carefully listening out in case she called. By the time I had pushed more logs onto the fire and returned she had kicked the cover off the bed, picking it up and replacing it I again sat next to her and checked her pulse. It was strong and regular sighing with relief, I wasn't sure I could cope with someone ill; my medical knowledge was close to non existent. Again she kicked the blanket off followed by a growl of frustration, it was obvious to me she wasn't going to settle and with my option few and dwindling to less then that, it was time to play a hunch. The blanket now in my hands I spread it onto the floor next to the fire and went back to the bed carrying her to the fire and then placing her back onto the blanket, the change within her was almost instant, the warmth radius of the fire now seemed to relax her and what was once a troubled sleep was now replaced with a peaceful one. I once again tried to cover her with the blanket; it lasted a few minutes before she again kicked it off and then curled into a fetal position facing the fire. Her breathing became more regular, another sigh of relief on my part, more for finally finding a comfortable position for her than anything else. There seemed little point in going to bed, the feeling that I should keep a close eye on her just in case remained. Sitting on the easy chair my mind drifted over what had happened today. From the loss of my truck to finding this woman so high up the mountain I made a mental note to go back to the tree after the storm and see if there was any form of identification, she must have been on the mountain for a reason. Finally my eyes grew heavy and sleep enveloped me. I woke with a start, and then winced with pain as my body tried to stretch out of the chair. The memories of last night came to me so vividly now, I looked down at the woman who was still sat on the blanket but with her knees tucked under her chin, her arms around her legs looking intently a me and I blushed, she frowned in confusion and tilted her head ever so slightly to the left before placing her chin back onto her knees, her eyes never left me for a moment. "My name is Jonah, how are you feeling this morning?" She looked in shock when I spoke, then releasing her arms from around her legs slowly got up, still her eyes bored into me. I was curious so I made to move, instantly she lowered her body ready to pounce her eyes watching me her whole body tense and alert, her hands balled into fists her eyes then darted to both windows and the door before again settling on me. I had to suppress a smile, after all here was a woman as naked as the day she was born totally at ease with that nakedness with her fists clenched ready for a fight, could this morning get any weirder. This time I did smile, thinking to myself I'm sure it could and would, I relaxed back into my chair and watched; her hands relaxed and so did her demeanor. Slowly I made another attempt to get up, pointing to the cabin door as I did so. She looked apprehensive and backed towards the middle of the cabin her hands once again fists. Making sure my movements where slow and deliberate and my gaze only on the door my hand opened it and I walked outside, it took a few seconds before her head appeared and she looked around at the devastation the storm had caused. Leaving my new friend on the porch I headed for the spot I found her. Watching the ground as I moved looking for any clue about her, I looked back once. She stood in the doorway watching everything; at least her hands were again relaxed. Now by the tree my search became more intense, looking around it, even trying to guess her route and backtracking that way I came up with nothing but the remnants of her dress. I was still no nearer to figuring this out and it was starting to become frustrating. Moving back to the cabin and sitting down on a chair on the porch I started to ponder my option, with the bridge gone we were effectively cut off from the town, no radio's or even mobiles worked up here. It simply meant I had to gut it out until help came from town and who knew how long that would be, especially if they found my truck and figured I went into the river with it, no one from town would be in any hurry to fix the bridge if they thought I was dead. So deep was I in thought I didn't even notice the woman had now sat next to me. She seemed to sense my worry and sat next to me as comfort. The man in me still couldn't help glancing at her, still in wonder at how she took her own nakedness so dismissively, feeling my resolve waning I stood slowly so I didn't panic her and went back inside, by the time she had followed me I had pulled out an old t-shirt and shorts from one of the draws, tossing them onto the bed as she stood next to it watching me. "You need to put some clothes on. I can't handle you walking around here naked like this." She stood her ground, I couldn't be in the same room as her, the bulge in my trousers would soon give me away so I left and set about clearing the damage around the cabin, and minutes later she joined me again naked. In frustration I grabbed her wrist and dragged her back into the cabin, strangely she didn't resist or even put up a fight as we went back into the cabin and stopped by the clothes, lifting her arms I slid the t-shirt onto her, then squatted down and put the shorts on and pulled them up, instinctively closing my eyes as I started getting close to waist height with them. When I stood she just looked me in the eyes, the slap across the face came seconds later but it was worth it. Returning to the clearing and the mess outside she followed a few minutes later, still dressed thankfully, and between us we set about the task of pulling the branches to one side ready to be cut up for firewood and sifting through the rest of the wreckage still in the vain hope of finding anything that would help with the identification of this woman. There seemed to be one of those natural pauses in our work cycle, using it to get us both a drink and a towel apiece, she took the break to remove her now sweat soaked t-shirt and hang it up for the sun to dry off. I breathed a sigh of relief when the shorts stayed on. "We have to give you a name." She looked up from her seated position on the branch she had pulled the full length of the clearing by herself and waited. "Since we can't find anything up here with your name on it I'm going to give you my Mom's name, Robin." Robin seemed to think about it for a moment and then smiled and nodded in agreement. I leapt off of my seat. "You can understand what I'm saying." "Yes of course I can, but I wasn't going to say anything until I had a name. I was beginning to wonder if you would ever get around to it, for a man your not that bright are you." She gave me a confused look as though I should have already known all this; my eyes sought the heavens, inwardly seeking the patience I needed not to shout at her. She also had the voice of an angel and the tongue of a viper, just what I needed to be stranded on a mountain with. "Can you at least tell me your real name?" "I wish I could, but my memories are from waking on the floor and seeing you in the chair onwards, I have tried to remember something, anything but it's all a blank." Robin then slid off of her seat and we again set about cleaning up the damage, her t-shirt still drying in the sun. I never noticed before but she was very muscular, nothing like a power lifter or anything like that but I could plainly see the muscle tone on her lean body as she lifted and dragged some impressive sized branches on her own. "Explain to me why you insist I wear clothes when all you do is look at my body?" I was so busted, and with no fall back position I simply told the truth. "Would you believe I was admiring your muscle tone?" Robin stopped what she was doing looked long and hard at me, finally shrugging her shoulders and said. "Yes I would." She then went back to dragging the branch towards the cabin and then dropping it amongst the others, before heading back to her t-shirt and checking to see if it was dry enough to put back on. That's when I notice her back. "Robin can you come here a moment please." I got the feeling she was reluctant at first but with a shrug she walked over to me, her t-shirt in hand. The best I got was a half turn; Robin was not going to turn her back on me that was for sure. I held her shoulder, she tensed then relaxed a little and I slowly leaned in to take a closer look, there seemed to be two scars starting from both shoulder blades and ran about six inches down her back. I ran a finger along one, Robin giggled and said that it tickled when I did that, she took her t-shirt and dressed again. It was getting towards evening and we had cleared all the damage and cut all the branches into firewood, loaded it all into the shed so it could dry. I let Robin shower first and of course came out of the shower room naked but for a towel around her head, inwardly I groaned she was not making life easy for me that was for sure. "Please put some clothes on Robin." When I returned she was sat crossed legged in front of the fire and much to my relief one of my t-shirts on as well. She waited until I was sat in the chair I fell asleep in the night before watching me while I did. There really wasn't anywhere else I could modestly sit, Robin may have a t-shirt on but it was apparent that was all she had on and that chair was the only one that afforded me the ability not to sit and stare at what was between her legs. "What happens to me now?" "We need to get you back to civilization, since the bridge is out now and the river is way to dangerous that's going to be a few days hike over the mountain just to get to the nearest road maybe another half a day if we don't get a lift into town when we get to the road." Robin thought for a moment, her eyes became so distant. Finally she turned and stared at the fire. It must have been a full ten minutes before she spoke again not taking her eyes off of the fire she said. "I can't go to town, I don't know why but I can't. I'm at peace here, to me this is civilization at least let me stay until my memories return." Her statement held so much emotion within it that I couldn't refuse her, she may be a pain in the ass, a poser with a hot little body and just a little weird but aren't we all some of that somewhere. So it was agreed that was what she would do, seeing the tension leave her body made me realize I had done the right thing. Dinner was next on the agenda, a smiling Robin helped and soon we were tucking into that. Coffee was on the porch and between the both of us we talked for hours. For an amnesiac Robin sure had an opinion about most things regarding the mountain, both of us pausing just long enough to watch the full moon rise, its glow giving us enough light so we wouldn't have to bring lights outside, we both watched in awe as the moon seemed to get brighter and that's when things started to get really weird. Robin for her part had her eyes closed and was relaxing in her chair her face pointing towards the moon, the moons light bathing her whole body it seemed the longer she sat there the bigger her smile got even though her eyes where shut. I've seen sun bathing but this moon bathing thing is sure new to me, Robin's breathing became deeper and more rhythmic, and I watched in total fascination, in through the nose out through the mouth steadily getting deeper and deeper as the minutes ticked by. Her chest would expand more as she breathed her nipples now more prominent through the t-shirt, her hands clutched the arms of the chair so tightly her knuckles where white, at one stage I heard the wooden arm rests splinter just before Robin's eyes shot open looking directly at me. The air was thick with tension as her mouth opened and she said. "I can smell you." Really I thought, what part, the confusion, anxiety must be the fear she could smell. My throat tightened and my mouth went very dry, I licked my lips desperately trying to figure out what the heck was going on and what was happening to Robin. She stood and I quickly did the same. My mind was in freeze mode and totally useless to me I was operating on instinct now, when I had those talks with Dad about women he never mentioned anything like this. There sure seemed to be a big gap in my education that was for sure. "Robin you don't look to good I think we should go inside, let you lay down for a while." She covered the distance between us in three steps and I didn't hear any of them, just the beating sound of my heart in my ears, her hands were on my shirt and in one motion ripped it open, held onto it and pulled me to her. Robin's nose now touching my chest as I heard her inhale, pause for a moment and do it again. "It is you, I can smell you. This body attracts you." My Dad always said it with flowers around Mom and here I was with some woman I had just met with her nose stuck to my chest. She shuffled for a moment and felt her shorts touch my leg as they fell to the ground, one hand left my now useless shirt, Robin groaned and pulled her head away from my chest, her eyes blazed sex, the redness of her cheeks even more pronounced now as her hand came between us, it glistened in the moonlight. Robin stuck out her tongue and run the palm of her hand the full length of it and then smiled her eyes even brighter than before. "I taste nice as well." My mouth fell open in shock and she quickly locked her mouth to mine finding my tongue and connecting hers to it, my taste buds now tasting her sex. My brain now hit sensory overload I took a step back she mirrored it. I did it again and promptly fell down the stairs onto the ground. Robin held on and came with me landing on top of me, the smile on her face and that look she had worried me even more now, this woman was stronger than she looked and was showing little effort in keeping me on the clearing floor. Her hand slid into the top of my shorts, my ass lifted off the ground a couple of times before that ripping sound that was all too familiar to me now. There was no point in trying to hide my hard on from her, she already had her hand around it but it was the gentle way she stroked it that seemed at odds with her behavior. "Jonah I need this, now more than you or I will ever understand." She looked at me her eyes showed a glimmer of confusion, as though she was acting on an instinct that both felt right and frightened her at the same time. "Give this to me please Jonah." I felt she left words hanging from her plea and I did wonder, if I refused, would she take it instead, Robin was strong enough that was for sure her whole body was a sheen of perspiration her perky little breasts moved at an increased rate as her body pulled more oxygen into her lungs, to me at that moment in time she was simply sex on legs. I just hoped I could come to terms with what the hell this was when daylight and the consequences of our action caught up with us both. Robin had already moved to straddle me and still holding onto my cock attempted to slide down it, moving her hand only when she knew I wouldn't resist. She had the warmest tightest pussy and even as well lubricated as she was Robin had to work up and down on me for a good five minutes to get me in there. The slow moan as she finally bottomed out was so intense. Robin moved slightly to make sure I was completely inside her and then clamped her vaginal muscles to hold me there, her eyes were closed again and that satisfied smile returned. Even when her lips moved it took me a moment to fully realize what she had just said and even when she repeated it I couldn't believe it yet she said it one more time and still that smile on her face and her eyes closed blissfully enjoying the moment. "Your mine now, all mine now." Just what the fuck was she talking about? My confused brain slowly started to clear and hurt got run over by anger at her remark, although unguarded it really pissed me off. Too many things were wrong with this situation, I'm sure any red blooded male would jump at the chance to be where I was right about now. Me, I was just pissed and the more Robin sought to enjoy herself using me as nothing more than a living vibrator the more pissed I got. Robin still blissfully unaware that I was watching her closely, simply continued to ride me, her juices now formed a damp patch between us and every time she hit bottom a wet slapping sound could be heard. I was amazed that even as angry as I was with all this I was still like an iron rod inside her. Was I attracted to her, hell yes. Was I going to take being subservient to a woman I had just met, hell no. She shuddered and gently moaned her climax was close now. I figure it was just about then I lost it. My folks didn't raise any fool and it didn't take Einstein to work out what was going to happen if I let this slide. The second her vaginal muscles relaxed ready to welcome her orgasm I put my hands under her arms and lifted her off, Robins eyes shot open surprised and then panicked when she see the look on my face. Twisting so she had to reach out to balance herself she ended up on all fours beside me which was all I needed. Grabbing as much of her hair as I could I held on and forcing myself back into her from behind thrusting as hard as I could and unashamedly using her hair as leverage I just kept fucking her harder and harder. Her body gave her away and any chance she had of changing the situation her own body overrode in favor of the pleasure it was receiving. Robin came so hard I swear even the moon took a step back in amazement. Just as pissed now as I was then I still kept at her, even taking the opportunity of slapping her ass to vent that frustration as well, that pushed Robin over the edge again and if the first orgasm wasn't enough her whole body turned in on her, she screamed, bucked and came all over the place, from the waist down I was one big puddle. That experience pushed me over the edge and I came deep inside her. Letting go of her hair allowed her to lurch forward onto her arms panting for breath her orgasm had beaten her to a pulp and judging from the state of her body as it twitched and she moaned before slumping sideways to the ground, my cock leaving her to the sound of her panting and a soft plop, mixed cum leaked out of her at an extraordinary rate. My anger had abated now to the realization of what I had done to Robin who was still my guest. Even when I looked back over the last few minutes I knew there was no right or wrong. What had happened had happened and it would take time for both of us to get our heads around it, even with one of those few moments of clarity it still didn't stop me leaning down to her head, she watched me as I leaned in close, to spent to stop me, her eyes took on an uncertain look. "There is no you Robin, just as there is no me. It's us or nothing, equal Robin I'm subservient to no one ever." Jonah and the Fairy Lifting her into my arms I carried inside and into bed, both of us smelling of sex and feeling wonderful because of it. She was asleep as soon as I placed my arm around her. It was still dark when I felt her return to bed from the toilet, she crawled on all fours right across the bed, now within inches of me face she noticed me watching her and kissed me. "Can we join again please?" "No Robin we can have sex, make love or you can come back to bed to sleep those are your options." "Then please make love to me." We did for an hour before both of us were too sore to do much else but pull the soaked sheets off the bed and huddle on a rug in front of the fire for the rest of the night. That evening changed so much between us, Robin's defensive nature calmed around me, she still tormented me with that body of hers and took every opportunity she could to be naked or wear as few clothes as possible. Thankfully the sex became less aggressive as the days and nights went by and I was beginning to suspect it couldn't be called sex between us anymore, tenderness had crept in, that deep seated need to look after each others wants and needs and every moment I spent with her opened new chapters in my life. It crept up on me and I didn't realize it until she had my heart. In less than a week I had fallen in love with a woman I knew nothing about other than what we both knew about her. On the occasions I did manage to get clothes on her we went out and explored, she was very knowledgeable about the plant and animal life on the mountain and I was starting to suspect she was a local so when we did manage to get into town there was a good chance someone would know who she was. That thought alone scared and excited me at the same time. ******* It was earlier than usual for me to be up I didn't have it in me to wake Robin so I left her to sleep, simply grabbing a coffee and heading out onto the porch, the sun had just started to rise and I got full view of it. Hearing the now familiar footsteps of Jacob came around the corner of the cabin. "Morning Jacob, it's been a while. Boy have I got some things to tell you." Jacob smiled that smile of his but I could see in his eyes, he was desperately fatigued and anxious about something. As he sat I got up and made him a drink, Jacob managed to sigh a thank you and I sat back down and waited. When he was ready he would either tell me why he looked so worried or not. "So what's this news you have to tell me?" Typical Jacob, so I sat and recounted the details of my trip to town and then the rain, the loss of my truck and bridge and on to the mystery woman and our week together, leaving out details a gentleman wouldn't share with anyone. Jacob just sat and listened, his drink now set down on the porch so he could concentrate fully on my story. "Are you keeping her prisoner Jonah?" There was a tone in his voice, almost a veiled threat on the outcome of the answer to his question. Glaring at him and with as much patience as I could muster I again explained, filling in the details from the time I heard Robin scream to me rescuing her from the falling branch and even going back to the tree the next morning in search of any form of identification. Jacob relaxed again into his seat picked up his drink and contemplated it for a while. "Describe this woman to me Jacob, perhaps I may know her." I did as he asked and watched as his hands clenched the cup so tightly. I'm not sure he even noticed I had stopped talking, we both jumped when the cup in his grasp shattered spilling what was left of the contents onto his lap. The cabin door creaked and we both looked up Robin stood in the doorway watching Jacob intently. "You're the famous Robin, I've been hearing so much about." Robin walked over to me and sat on my lap wrapping her arm around my shoulder, not once taking her eyes off of Jacob. "You seem familiar, do I know you?" Jacob smiled that disarming smile of his and slowly stood holding out his hand, Robin just looked, she wouldn't touch him, just tried so hard to push more of her self into me desperately seeking total contact and I suspect the feeling of safety. Eventually he shrugged and looked at me. "Well Jonah I have to go, it's nice to have met you Robin." The intense look Robin gave him sent a shiver down my spine. She watched him until he was out of sight and then seemed to dismiss him from her thoughts. We spent the rest of the day on the porch and in the cabin, Robin's reluctance to go further than the edge of the clearing was out of character for her and even my efforts to bring her out of her mood failed. Jacob had become a distraction to her now and she clung to me for security leaving me to wonder what was really going on around here. ******* Even as I woke there seemed to be something wrong, a sense of foreboding perhaps, I'm not sure myself but it was there almost tangible, almost as if I could reach out and hold it in my hands. Somehow today wasn't going to be a good day. Robin was still asleep so I left her alone and now armed with my morning coffee, ventured out onto the porch. Jacob was already sat in his seat waiting, like I said today was going to be one of those days. "Sit down Jonah, we need to talk." It took Jacob a few moments to collect his thoughts, since he was here and so early he wanted to start this conversation and who was I to interrupt. Finally with one more look towards the clearing he took a deep breath and as word followed word he set about destroying my happiness. For an hour he talked and I listened. When I was old enough to understand the game my father taught me poker, he taught me to watch for tell tale signs when people were bluffing, a bodily movement even as tiny as an index finger moving as they spoke would indicate that they were lying. None of these came from Jacob. He just sat and told me everything he thought I should know and when he finished he sat back in his chair and waited. Now I knew the secret curse of the Jonah's, in a futile attempt to stave of the inevitable I asked for proof. Jacob gave it to me by showing me himself, there seemed little point in any further conversation after that but we still had Robin to consider and it was on my insistence that I be present when he told her everything. "I know you care for her Jonah, but she has the right to know who and what she is, those are her real memories not the ones that have filled her head this passed week. What you have now with her isn't natural it flies against all our laws." Had it been anyone but Jacob I would have regarded that as an insult, the sting was still there but throughout the morning he had been completely honest with me and although it hurt, deep down I knew he was trying his best to cushion the blow of what had to be done, nodding my head I agreed with him. We both heard Robin just before she emerged from the cabin her padding feet faltered when she see Jacob and seemed to give him a wide birth as she came and sat on my lap. "Robin I need you to listen to Jacob for a moment he has something he needs to tell you and it's important that you hear it." Instinctively her body seemed to stiffen slightly almost bracing itself for bad news, wrapping her arms around my neck she looked over to Jacob who seemed to wince at her stare. "My folk have traditions, so steeped in history that you may as well say their cast in stone. From time to time there is one of us chosen to be the Queen's Bodyguard. This in itself is a high honor. To be this close to our Queen and on a daily basis is unheard of from anyone but her bodyguard." Jacob again looked at Robin, a look of sadness; he knew that what he was saying meant nothing to her. Jacob may as well have been telling a child a bedtime story. Robin simply hadn't connected the dots yet. "There is one of us she is the bravest of us. Her courage knows no bounds, our Queen selected her to be her bodyguard, this one fairy was our Queens Bodyguard for many years, our Queen looked on her as the only true friend she could ever have." Jacob noticed first, I said nothing just watched and waited. Robin's cheeks went red her eyes took on a distance look. Suddenly she shook her head and went back to listening to Jacob recount his tale, the thought that had attempted to shake her memory had now evaporated. "One day our Queen gave to her favorite bodyguard a gift, it was a wish, it was said that the bodyguard simply shrugged her shoulders not even thinking of a wish that our Queen could ever grant her that she didn't already have." "But to refuse such a gift from our Queen would be the worst insult, so she asked for a full day to roam the mountain without having to hunt for food or do any of her normal duties." I felt Robin's body tense she sat bolt upright, her eyes took on such a distant look, her body began to tremble and then a terrible fear gripped her as she clung onto me so tight. "The storm, it rained so hard I couldn't keep dry. I hurt so much, the rain kept pounding onto my body my wings grew so heavy I was using all my strength just to keep flying. The only real cover from the rain this side of the mountain was the keeper's cabin so I made my way there hoping to hide under it until the weather changed." My voice was held in a vice like grip in my throat, my own memories of that night still so clear to me and as they came to me I cast them as far away from me as I could, soon the realization of that night would come to Robin and when it did my life may as well be over. Again her body stiffened and she turned to look at me tears flowed freely from her and I had to hold myself back from wiping them from her cheeks. Robin's gaze fell on my face and the distance in her eyes now replaced with horror, she practically leapt from my lap taking a couple of steps away from me, her hands now covered her open mouth and then she fell to her knees. "Oh Great Mother what have I done?" Her body shook, tears poured from her and run down her cheeks disappearing behind both hands, Robin's eyes gave so much away and every time she winced I could tell her memories had returned to her and now she had started to re-live her passed mixed with moments of our week together. Then her eyes grew as big a saucers and I knew she had finally realized a major implication of our time together. Robin suddenly leapt to her feet and stumbled to the railing making it in time to throw up. Jacob watched me as I stood and held onto Robin, the retching sounds she was making telling me she had nothing left yet I still held her letting her know I wasn't going anywhere. "Oh my sweet child." It was a woman's voice and in those words there felt so much compassion. We all looked up and out into the clearing, there was no one there. Confused I looked towards Jacob he was now kneeling on the porch a smile on his face, Robin pulled herself away from the rail and me and knelt looking out towards the clearing. Again I looked out towards the emptiness and the forest beyond, suddenly there was a shimmer as though your eyes half focus and then re-focus and a woman stood in the middle of the clearing. She was beautiful, her face and form looked to be mid forties her blonde hair set back on her head in a pony tail a ring of flowers adorned her. The woman's blue eyes had a piercing blue in them and you knew that when she held you in a gaze with those eyes, you would blink first. Her cheeks were a fresh red that you would see on a robin's chest in the winter, her high cheek bones adding to her beauty. The woman's dress was a green you only ever see when the grass bursts into life in the spring, it accentuated her breasts very well and curved into her waist, giving her a petite form, the dress then seemed to blossom over her hips and stopped just below her knees. As I looked back to her face her wings blossomed out from behind her and extended to their full length, before folding back behind her. The glow that emanated from her came forth and stole the breath from my chest. There were two more shimmers behind her and two more women appeared, both more threatening than the first, one carried a long pointed stick, the other held a long bow in her hand an arrow at the ready and it was obvious to me both knew how to use them. Both women stopped two paces behind the first woman. Robin stood, walked past me and out to the clearing not once taking her eyes off of the beautiful woman standing there. The two behind just watched and waited. Robin knelt in front of her. Jacob came and stood next to me, his presence comforting. All that was being played out in front of me was the stuff that story books are made of and here I was a painful part of it. He had warned me once I had come to understand what would happen when Robin finally regained her memory; my decision was made for me. I felt his hand on my shoulder, it was then I came oh so close to crying. The woman knelt facing Robin holding both her hands. Had I not been standing witnessing all this I'm sure I wouldn't believe any of it, both women talked in whispered tones for a few moments then as the woman made to stand again she gave Robin a kiss on the forehead Robin stood moments later and the woman took a step to the side, Robin then stepped between the two other women and all three shimmered for a second and then they were gone. "Jacob your presence is needed please assist you're ageing Queen." He rushed from the porch and held out his arm, the woman took it and they walked back to the cabin, she sat in the seat Jacob had sat as he recounted the tale that would take my love from me. Jacob stood behind the woman his eyes looking out to the clearing and beyond. "Please sit." She indicated the floor in front of her. I opted for the chair I had held onto Robin while the realization of her life was made clear to her, Jacob looked sternly at me I ignored him. They had already taken the only woman I could ever love from me I felt I was due some pay back. "Firstly I would like to thank you Jonah, Crystal means a great deal to me." I looked on confused. "I understand you gave her the name Robin, our human form is our protection in times of danger Jonah. Now in her human form our link weakened it was also why it took me so long to find her again." "Crystal mentally moved away from me and any chance I had of finding her was now impossible. When the lighting struck her I felt it clear across the mountain losing my link with her it drove me to distraction and once the storm had moved away and I sent my people to look for her, Robin had taken her place and my thoughts passed her by." "When Jacob brought me the good news I knew I had to come here personally. Your family has served this mountain and my people for many years Jonah. You have protected us and we in return have given you an extended life. For many generations we have lived in harmony yet I sense this episode has disturbed you?" Before I could answer there was two shimmers out in the clearing and two fairies came into view. My breath caught in my throat, both flew across the clearing and stepped onto the porch. Jacob moved away from his position and walked to the end of the porch as though he had been dismissed. Both the fairies now flew behind the woman once again shimmered and grew into women. I recognized the one with the bow, when my gaze went to the other one my heart leapt to my mouth and I had to hold onto the arms of the chair. "Jonah." I dragged my gaze back to the woman, she was still smiling. "You look pale Jonah, let's go for a walk I'm sure our mountain air will do you good." Instantly the woman with the bow shimmered and the fairy she again became flew right across the clearing before shimmering again to human form and taking the lead. My Robin stood her ground until the woman stood and held out her arm, expecting me to hold onto her like Jacob had done minutes before. Her bodyguards maintained a discreet distance both in front and behind us, we were beyond the clearing and deep into the forest before the woman again spoke. "It would be doomed to fail Jonah. Even in human form Crystal would outlive you and I would have her back within your lifetime, in our time that's a blink of an eye." I was uncomfortable with the way this woman could read my mind but trying so hard to keep my thoughts to myself was difficult. By now we had come to the wreckage of the bridge, the banks of the river were still high but managing to cope with the extra rain water running from the mountain top. The woman released my arm, stepped forward and started to mumble something and then held out her arms her wings spread wide, the aura still surrounding her body glowed even brighter. The air became heavy suddenly there was a thunderous crash and a flash of light, I held my arm up to protect my eyes from the blinding light and then all fell silent. When I lowered my arm the bridge was now intact looking just as it did when I first came here. Again the woman held out her arm and scooping it in mine we continued our walk, turning to follow the river bank along and up the mountain before she spoke again. "Of course there is the added complication that Crystal mated with you Jonah." My cheeks gave away my embarrassment that we were even talking about this she was unfazed by my silence and simply continued as we walked deeper into the forest, the bodyguard in front of us had now increased the space between us as if to afford her Queen more privacy. My guess would be if I had looked behind us, Robin would have automatically done the same thing. "There have been cases in our history of fairies in human form mating with humans so you two haven't broken new ground but I wouldn't expect offspring from your union Jonah, you see Crystal is still a child and at fifty of your human years old is still short of her cycle." It was easier when Mom got fed up with waiting for Dad to explain this stuff to me and she took charge herself. Now I'm listing to this woman telling me things about Robin so matter of factually that my brain was struggling to cope with all this new information. "Marise." Said the woman. I looked at her and again she smiled. "Your thoughts are leaking from you Jonah, it's flattering that you find my human form attractive and I do understand that between Jacob and I we have given you a great deal of information to absorb but I'm also finding it a distraction being called the woman, so you may call me Marise." "So what happens now?" "Well I have no plans to turn you into a toad or anything like that if that's what you're worried about, I don't think I could find a use for your first born either." Still undecided about Marise and if her remarks were actually founded my footsteps faltered, She laughed over my hesitancy and then added. "Jonah your family and us have co-existed on this mountain for many generations and will continue to do so for many more yet." Marise went on to tell me when the first Jonah came to the mountain and found them, and how the deal was struck between the Fairy Queen and Jonah. I had heard most of the stories from our family about the connection we had with this mountain, I'm also sure no one outside of the keeper and the fairies knew the true extent of how this balance of peace was kept between them. It wasn't until Marise stopped talking that I realized we had come full circle and once again stood by the keeper's cabin. Robin and the other bodyguard once again shimmered and floated two paces back from Marise, she bid me farewell and with one more shimmer all three were gone. Jacob had remained on the porch waiting for me, not feeling in the best of moods I asked him to leave and hinted that it may be best if he didn't come around for awhile. Jonah and the Fairy Jacob placed his hand on my shoulder mumbled his understanding and left. Even sitting on the porch held no comfort for me at the moment yet all I did was sit there, my mind trying desperately hard to absorb what Marise had told me and finally come to terms with no longer having Robin in my life and every time I tried I hurt so much. How can someone come into your life and within a week weld herself so tightly to your heart that the wrench of losing her would leave such deep seated emptiness. The sun started to set and the magic of that moment struggled to pull me from this feeling, even the fireflies dancing across the clearing held little interest for me now. I suppose watching them through tear stained eyes wasn't a good idea, the clear skies meant that the stars tried to improve my mood and failed. No matter how hard I tried not to, my mind would re-live every waking moment Robin and I had. That week together became a loop in my memory, when it got to its most painful end of seeing the look on Robin's face when the fairy finally came to the fore in her character, banishing her human amnesia once and for all. The look of disgust over infecting herself with a human and rushing to the edge of the porch to be sick, hoping against hope to purge herself of the week we had together and my eyes and brain seeing all this yet my heart still telling me I had done the right thing. During the day I simply sat on the porch and watched the clearing, nature had taken pity on me and though the day tried so desperately hard to instill peace into me as mind and soul fought over the ashes of what I thought was once a budding relationship. During the night that nagging feeling that I was being watched once again pecked away at my thoughts. Two days on that porch feeling sorry for myself wasn't getting me anywhere, hell even I started to smell how bad I was. Knowing I should go in and finally get some real sleep was a bad idea, Robin's t-shirt was draped over the corner of the bed and I smiled at the trouble I had to get her to wear it, she had washed it but I could still smell her on it and that sent on another aching moment. Trying hard and failing I held it to my chest and unashamedly cried again. I'm not even sure how many hours I sat on our bed holding onto that t-shirt, I had long since run out of tears but my mind kept to that glimmer of hope and just kept replaying so many happy moments, only for my soul to always finish with the look Robin gave me when she fully understood who she was and what she had done with me. The implications of what we had done together caused her to leave as quickly as Marise could shimmer her away. Waking the next morning my mind now made up I needed off the mountain and hopefully time to get used to not seeing Robin in every corner of the cabin, sat on the porch or skipping around the clearing waiting for me so we could explore the mountain again. Grabbing my rucksack I simply rammed a few clothes into it, not even sure what I was packing for that matter, and headed toward the bridge. Had my mind not been so focused on running away I would have seen her. ******* Henry practically hugged the life out of me when I walked into the store, then set about telling me that the truck had been found two days earlier, the local sheriff had already sent a report in and was getting set to take the long hike over the mountain to check the cabin for me. Henry called him and twenty minutes later I was pronounced very much alive by a thankful sheriff that really wasn't looking forward to the three day hike over the mountain to the cabin. My next stop was the pay phone to call Mom and let her know I was coming home for a while, she sensed something was wrong and I'm just grateful she didn't push the conversation on the phone, I knew the grilling would come when I got there, she was a patient woman. Renting a car proved more difficult and it took the local sheriff to get involved, my entire ID went with the truck so the hire company took him on his word. I in turn had to give my word to the sheriff that I would be back as soon as I could. Three hundred miles goes very quickly when you have so much on your mind and I considered this to be a doozy. Mom was smart she could always see through me and that was the problem, I was still the keeper and the fairies had a right to their peace on the mountain. But just how much could I tell Mom, that was the problem but all thought of doing or saying anything for the moment stopped when I pulled into my road and up onto the drive. Mom came out and watched me pull up smiled and waved and that feeling that just maybe everything was going to be alright seemed to sweep over me. Taking a deep breath and thinking to myself 'here goes' I got out of the car and headed toward the house, Mom watched me for a moment that warm smile she has putting me at ease, suddenly the smile faltered as her gaze went beyond me and back towards the car, it was then I heard one of the car doors close. Turning back towards the car my heart stopped for a second my breath once again caught in my throat and my eyes misted. Quickly composing myself I walked up to Robin. "Are you allowed off the mountain?" Robin simply nodded her head and whispered yes before she held out her arms and I walked into them. The emotions of the past couple of days tore into both of us and must have confused Mom seeing her son and a woman she had never seen before crying on her front lawn. Detaching ourselves from each other we both walked up to Mom and I introduced Robin. So many questions flashed across Mom's face and we were both grateful that she held her peace. "Mom Robin and I are going for a walk we have some things to talk about. She could tell there was something going on but simply nodded and told us both that she would make iced tea in an hour and get my old room aired. That smile of hers returned when she spotted us both blush. We had walked a good half a block before Robin said anything. "I embarrassed you and I'm sorry I didn't even say goodbye when I left." "That's ok I've had women run out on me for far more minor reasons." Robin stopped and the anger in her eyes made me wince. I was treading all over her apology and she was looking on that as an insult. Quickly holding up my hands and smiling hoping to calm her down a little. "Ok apology accepted." It was time to change to subject. "Did you stay invisible the whole journey?" I asked. Robin seemed to relax slightly now and we continued our walk. "No need when you're only a foot tall, I was sat on the back seat so you wouldn't have seen me even in the mirror. Oh and you talk to yourself while you drive." I did manage to point out to her that I have a lot to think about and for some reason she was confused with that answer, just then the side gate opened and Mom ushered us into the back garden we all walked over to the porch, neither one of us saying a word, it was Mom doing all the talking when we got there, catching me up with the Dad's latest activities and the rest of the family. Mom couldn't contain herself any longer and zeroed in on Robin, it would have been useless me acting as interference when she got like this, prying a bone away from a dog would have been easier. Robin for her part held her own and stuck to what actually happened the day we met and thankfully skipped details of our week together before Jacob sent my world into free fall. "She's a keeper son, lose her and you will have me to answer to." I wasn't sure if I should laugh or cry, maybe if Robin shimmered and flew across the room Mom would have second thoughts on her opinion. Dad turned up and the charm offensive started again, mind you the fact Robin was a redhead had a lot to do with it, Dad had a thing for redheads and Mom often played him on it as well. "Robin is your luggage still in the car?" "I share Jonah's clothes." Both Mom and Dad looked at her and then me a quizzical look on both their faces and then stared at Robin again, you could see Mom starting to re-evaluate her after her odd comment. Robin leaned towards Mom who in turn shortened the distance between themselves, ready to share Robin's secret. "I like how he smells and how his clothes smell. I have him near me all the time when I wear his clothes." She then moved away and spread her arms wide and wiggled the top half of her body, Mom smiled and I went crimson when she said. "Lets face it I have little need for a bra with these so my underwear is limited as well?" I'm pretty sure Mom wet herself laughing so much, she made an excuse to leave and left Dad to hold the fort. Robin was gentle with him and much to my relief by the end of the evening she could do know wrong in my parent's eyes. Wishing my folks goodnight and watching Robin making plans with Mom to shop in the morning I just shook my head and adjourned to my room. Robin and Mom came in moments later, Mom apologizing for the mess I looked around open mouthed, the place was spotless. With hugs and kisses goodnight she eventually closed the door and we both breathed a sigh of relief. Robin then stood in front of the door and clapped her hands, a blue glow enveloped the room and then disappeared leaving a slight glow around the door and windows. "How did I do: Am I officially girlfriend material now?" She noticed me looking at the glow and told me that the room was now soundproofed; Robin sat on the bed, her hand reached out to mine. "I need you inside me Jonah and you know how vocal I get." "Somehow I don't think your supposed to use your magic for that sort of reason Crystal." She winced at the mention of her real name. "Jonah I've always been Crystal and always will be our Queen's Bodyguard, but from the day you gave me a name I'm Robin. The fairy that fell in love with a human, no one said this situation is perfect. "Marise gave you permission to be here, does she think I'm going to tell everyone about the mountain." Robin sighed. "My Queen and I sat and discussed this and we both knew the outcome of that conversation. The fairy in me is in love with you, I am all but useless to my Queen unless this is settled either way." Had I thought even for a second about what she had just said I would have seen the small ray of hope between us, instead my mouth went off and showed me as the stupid selfish idiot that I was. "You mean kill me." Robin instantly snapped. The slap that landed across my cheek carried with it all the pain and hurt she felt. Her eyes took on an almost reddish glow as she said between gritted teeth. "How dare you human. You have no idea the gift you have in your hands instead your being selfish and petty and acting like a spoilt little child." I knew she was right; it was also why I was here and away from the mountain so I didn't strike out and say stupid things like this. I tried to apologies but as was her nature she had already forgotten it. I knew she had by the look of lust that had now replaced the reddish glow in her eyes my nostrils already filling with her scent. Leaning towards her we kissed and although I was so hungry for her my mind needed this gentle kiss to hang onto, I was also grateful it wasn't a full moon, I really don't think my body could take the punishment. Laying her on the bed and slipping my t-shirt off of her was always a wonder, this body I would spend a lifetime exploring and always find new parts of her, I was lost to Robin so long ago. Her skin was just like silk, and as my lips reached a contour I kissed it, her muscle tone just as proud now as it ever was. A gentle moan escaped her lips, she tried to move her body so my lips would be more directed towards her nipples and I frustrated her efforts by following her body when it moved. Her gasp of frustration was cut swiftly short when my hand rested on her pubic bone, Robin in turn grabbed my wrist and forced my hand between her legs. Just as suddenly I stopped and for a second it was a stand off before she finally let my hand go. "You forget Jonah I'm stronger than you I can pull you onto this body and take what I want." Even when I looked up I knew what I would find, her eyes where closed and she had such a wide smile on her face as her thoughts carried through her threat. The action of me pushing two fingers into her pussy sent her pelvis off the bed and once I found her g-spot I kept her there. Moving my position I went after her clit with my mouth and my other hand pulled hard on her breast, again she attempted to arch her body only to find my dead weight on it. Her juices ran freely from her now, even faster than I could lap them up, her fingers running through my hair until I sucked her clit into my mouth and run my tongue over it, then her finger would grab handfuls of hair refusing to let my mouth move away from the sensations she was receiving. Robin's gentle moans became more vocal. "Oh great Mother, forgive me for calling out your name but this man just keeps sending me to you." Again I sucked her into my mouth, the scream from Robin as her first orgasm ripped through her would have woke the whole neighborhood, the blue glow around the door and windows now glowed even brighter giving her sweat soaked body a blue tone. The pain became too much for me now as Robin held my hair in her fingers and pulled me away from her cum soaked pussy, her chest lifted and fell pulling air into her lungs to breathe and in gasps she said. "No more... too much... Put it in me now." Moving around she automatically moved her legs further apart and I slid easily into her soaked pussy, Robins hands now dropped to the back of my neck as she lifted herself to kiss me her feet moved between my legs and planted themselves there. Every time I thrust forward she would raise her pussy to meet me hoping to angle her self better ready to push me further into her. Her hands slipped from my neck and Robin rested back onto the bed, her perky breasts almost disappeared from her body, her nipples still hard. It was too tempting even for me and lowering my body I took one into my mouth and sucked it as far to the back of my throat as her breast would allow, I was fractionally at a time pushing her up the bed with each thrust now. Robin sucked in breath, her hands balled into fists holding handfuls of bed cover, for a moment her body again tried to arch. Tears flowed from her as she started to pant in a vain effort to hold back her orgasm. With one last effort I changed to forcing long hard strokes into her, my own orgasm perilously close. Robin clamped her thighs around my waist stuffed a handful of bed cover into her mouth, bit down and screamed her orgasm into it. With one final thrust I came deep into her, her body little more than a rag doll now as her efforts to breath fought against the mini orgasms she was having. I let her breast fall from my mouth, it glistened with my saliva, her nipple as hard as I had ever seen it, my now soft cock slid from her and Robins legs slumped onto the bed all energy drained from her, the smile on her face said it all. Moving onto the bed I leaned in close to her, even the effort to move her arm so that skin touched skin drained her but nothing I could do to her could make that smile more welcoming. It didn't take long before her breathing settle into sleep and the blue glow around the door and windows dissolved, sleep took me soon after. Robin rose early and went with Mom shopping and doing that girlie bonding stuff, Mom seemed very protective of her so I had no worries about them being together. I kept Dad company while they where away but mentally I knew I was already making plans for my return, Robin needed to be returned to the mountain and even though I knew my folks could protect her, she had a better chance on the mountain. One more night with my folks and it was time to make the journey back. Noticing the agitation in Robin later that evening, and her attempts to hide it made me smile, it simply confirmed what I knew in my heart it was now time to return to the mountain I just missed my folks so much that I wanted to spend as much time as possible with them while I could. We both knew that once I returned it would be a fence building exercise on all our parts. Marise was the Queen and her power on the mountain held sway over the other fairies there, yet Robin and I knew even she would have a hard time selling us two to the rest of the fairies. The only thing that had stopped an outright rebellion so far was that I was the keeper, but I was also a human and in their eyes had infected one of there own and to make matters worse, the Queen's Bodyguard. My revelry was broken when suddenly the hairs on the back of my neck stood, my instincts screamed at me. I scanned the entire garden, yet nothing seemed out of the ordinary, now my senses were telling me something was wrong. Lifting myself from my seat I walked out to the edge of the back porch and again scanned the garden, again nothing. This time I looked towards the house all seemed quiet, to quiet. I went cold; from this angle I could see the blue glow around the windows and doors. "Dammit Robin what are you up to?" I rushed forward and tried the door it resisted for a moment before it opened and I stood in shock at the sight in front of me. Mom was still sitting in her chair and she was talking to Robin who had obviously shimmered back to her fairy form and was now sat on the arm of the chair across from Mom. Robin stopped speaking when she heard the door open, her wings expanded and fluttered for a second, she was unsure of what to do, finally deciding she flew across to another chair and shimmered back to her human form, the blue glow dissolved as I slammed the door shut. I was angry at her and she knew it. "Her real name is Crystal Mom." "No son, to me she will always be Robin because that's the person I see." I flashed another look towards Robin; my questioning look soon got answered as Robin stared at me and refused to back down. "Your Mom knows you're the keeper of the mountain Jonah. I was granted permission to tell her what it is you keep." "Tell her or show her." I said through gritted teeth. Mom sensed trouble brewing and acted as a mediator. "Son I told you she was a keeper. My opinion of Robin hasn't changed; it just means I will be spending more time with my son on the mountain now "What about Dad?" I asked Both women looked at each other this was obviously something else they had discussed, already knowing the answer I waited both women out. It was Robin who finally spoke. "Your father will always be welcome on the mountain Jonah, but Jacob will always be with him when your father is not with you." She paused before offering her olive branch. "Jonah I once told you this situation isn't perfect, if anything it's unique to us. Your Mother is a good woman and my Queen wishes to meet her, but you are the keeper of the mountain and the balance must be kept." ******* A month later Mom and Dad came to the mountain, Robin greeted them as they parked alongside the cabin, Jacob was sat in his chair that smile still as disarming as ever. After the group hug and unpacking it didn't take Jacob long to suggest to Dad about a walk he may like, Dad looked over to Mom a silent plea between them. He loved the mountain and I felt for him, he may see many things while he was here but never the things that would upset the balance. Mom had him on a hook for a moment and then smiled and agreed he could go, he was changed and out the door so damned fast he almost forgot his pack. She looked at Robin who then held out her hand. Mom looked a little apprehensive but walked up to her and took it. We all went out onto the porch. Robin told Mom to wait there and she then went out into the middle of the clearing and dropped to her knees. Jonah and the Fairy A few seconds passed and then Marise shimmered in front of her, Mom gasped and Marise looked up towards the cabin and smiled holding out her arms at the same time. Mom looked at me gave me a hug whispered a quiet thank you in my ear and walked out to Marise, she went to kneel along side Robin but Marise would have none of it. They hugged each other and Mom turned once more to smile at me before Marise held her hand, both shimmered and then disappeared. I got us drinks and we settled down on the seat in the shade of the porch to wait, Robin sat on my lap her head on my shoulder, she knew I was anxious about all this and she was doing her level best to keep me calm, it was almost an hour later when Robin and I were watching the tranquil beauty of the mountain I finally broke the silence. "If my Mom comes back with wings attached you and I are going to have a real deep and meaningful conversation." I'm sure my Dad and Jacob heard her laughter halfway across the mountain.