27. Epilogue

Epilogue

Laura

It has been a while since I've been on the campus.

"Look at you. You just can't be bothered to clean yourself, huh?" I climb onto the base of the gargoyle statue at the gate. It has been a while since I've been here.

There's a low hum in my chest, the way Gisett talks to me. "I miss you. You left me hanging. It has been a week."

Yeah, it's just a week, but it feels like a lifetime.

I snort a laugh as I run the towel over his wings. The warm sun at sunset rains onto us. There are occasional chirps from the birds nearby. Some of them are also heading home. "We've been talking every day."

"But it's different. I need you to be here with me."

"I told you to come with me. You have your magic anyway. It's not like you'll have to fly to cities to find me."

"You know I can't leave here."

"Magic, come on."

"Haha, as if it's that limitless. It gets tiring to keep teleporting."

I wet the towel again. "You could have come, regardless."

"That's another gargoyle's territory. I can't be there without an invitation."

"Fine, fine." I make sure I pick off the last piece of leaf from his back. "Are you looking forward to the start of another school year?"

He grunts. We are still in public, so he's still a statue, but I can feel his warmth. He says, "Not at all. I'm not looking forward to the next batch of students to mess with me."

I chuckle. "It's okay. I'll fix you."

"You're lucky they won't mess with you."

"No one wants to be in my place after all."

"Well, they should learn to appreciate the architecture."

"You're only saying that because there are gargoyles inside the museum."

"Maybe." The statue does nothing, but I can imagine Gisett's grin. "Are you done cleaning me?"

"Someone's not very patient."

"I've been patient. It has been days."

I get off the base of the statue. "We'll wait at home."

"Sure, sure."

And... given how much I know about him. We aren't staying at home for long.

Maybe it is luck, the museum on the campus was hiring when I graduated, so I applied. Turned out, they think that I'm good at managing the place. Gisett and I have been worried about my graduation. If I couldn't find a job in the city, it would be tricky for him. He can't even show up secretly in another city that has gargoyles, which are pretty much everywhere. He said the other gargoyles would find out, even though I don't believe that's possible. But we don't have a problem now.

I get home. He's already there. He grins so widely that I can't see his eyes. I go to him and he puts me on his lap. He sniffs me and kisses my neck. "I miss you. You have no idea how much I worry about you."

I hug him, enjoying his warmth, which I miss a lot. "I miss you too, my big gargoyle."

He chuckles. "Don't leave me anymore."

"I'd love to make the promise, but you know I can't."

He grunts. "Stupid museum."

"It's just a visiting trip that lasted for a week. You don't need me that much."

He presses a finger on my lips. "Except I really need you that much. Here, let's go."

"Go to where?"

He stands and keeps holding onto me. "To do something you can only do with me."

I lift my brows at him. He always knows how to light a fire in me. "Say?"

"Flying."

Ah, that's what he loves for sure.

It doesn't take long before we are in the sky. For me, it's still scary when I don't have and will never have wings. But for him... "Gisett, you aren't here for the city view."

"I like the view, regardless."

I straddle him and sit on his stomach, which he likes, so... I turn to look at the sky. "Are there stars up there?"

"In the sky, not really. The city is a bit too bright. If you want to, we can go to the mountains. There will be stars."

"No, it's all good here. I like the city."

He chuckles and flaps his wings to keep us steady. After more tries, flying doesn't scare me as much. He knows how to make it feel safe, even though I'd still die ugly, regardless. After all, it's not like I'm learning how to fly.

He squeezes my thighs. "You can enjoy the city view on my behalf."

I roll my eyes. "You love to have me ride you."

His eyes darken on me. "Well... Are you the one saying that? Riding me, huh?"

I suck in an abrupt breath. I wasn't trying to hint at that, but now that he mentioned it... "Is this what you were— Hey! Stop it!"

I grab his shoulders when he moves his hand to rub my pussy. He holds me tighter with his tail, which means that he's sparing his hands to do naughty things. I'm straddling him and I can't even dodge. "This is cheating!"

"I'm just trying to fuck my mate when she loves to ride me. Is that against the rules?"

"No, not that cheating, but... Fuck!" I gasp when he makes me wet. His fingers work magic like always, except we're in the sky and I may die if he gets things his way."

He smirks. "What are you worried about? You can just keep riding me."

"Riding you, huh?"

Now he's the one starting it.

He smirks and rubs me even harder, knowing there's no way for me to dodge. "Yes. You know you want to ride my cock."

"If I fall out of the sky, it's all your fault."

"Come on... I swear with my wings that it's never going to happen. I won't allow it."

I fish out his cock, which is already hard. "Look at you, such a horny one."

"When you're sitting right there with your boobs swaying as we move, it's hard not to think about things."

I grunt, but he pulls off my shorts, making it hand at my ankles. "If my shorts fall, it's all your fault."

I wriggle on his body. I'm getting used to the light shakiness of flying, but that doesn't mean I can be reckless about it.

His cock doesn't care though... his thick one is right there, tempting me to take it. He takes my wrist and strokes his cock with the other hand. "What are you waiting for?"

I gasp as I move to angle myself right. His tip is burning hot and huge. Even though we've fucked each other a lot of times, he still never stops scaring me. It feels like he's going to break me, regardless.

He watches me with fire coming out of his eyes, but he's waiting. He has never made me do things I don't want to. And... It means I can always tease him when he always lets me take things at my own pace.

I hold his cock, rubbing my pussy against him, but not taking him in. "Hot and juicy, huh?"

He groans. "Stop this..."

"No fucking? No gargoyle riding?"

He sneers. "If it's up to me, I'm going to pin you down and..."

"And what?"

"Fuck you so hard that the whole city can hear you."

I shiver at the thoughts. We're high enough in the sky that I doubt anyone can see us, but I can see the city beyond us. I'm here with my naked pussy out and... He smirks, seemingly reading my mind. His cock twitches, getting even harder.

He says, "Let the whole city know. It turns you on, huh?"

A stream of heat reaches my cheek. He is asking for trouble, like always. I move to take him into me. He is so thick and rough that he comes rubbing his way into me. I gasp when he stretches me, barging his way in, even though I'm controlling the pace.

He takes in a breath. "So tight."

I grit my teeth, taking him deeper and deeper into me. "I've never imagined taking a cock in the sky."

"Better than fucking on a plane, right?"

"Geez, you're crazy."

He thrusts up, hammering deep into me. I yell, but he has a firm grip on my wrist, and I've gotten good at balancing myself. He says, "There's a reason I waited until now to fuck you here."

"Is that anything special?"

"For me as a gargoyle, yes. For humans, I don't think so." He winks. "You wingless ones."

"Ah, so this is what gargoyles do when they find their mates."

"Yes."

"Now I'm thinking about naked gargoyles fucking in the sky."

He laughs. "I'll tell you more if you do your part."

I roll my eyes and start taking his cock in and out of me. The surface of his cock rubs against me hard, sending waves and waves of pleasure through my body. Somehow, my body arches and moves on its own, seeking more pleasure from him. "You're making it hard to think."

"Well, most of the time, gargoyles live somewhere away from humans and other beings, so they don't fly this high into the sky. But we're in a city and you're a human, so this is what it is."

He squeezes my ass with his free hand. I pick up speed, enjoying more of his thick cock. He stretches me so much that it almost hurts, but not really.

The lights from the city beyond are like eyes. Someone has to be down there, and it feels like they are watching me, even though there's no way they can see me. Even if they can see this high up there, all they can see will be Gisett's wings and his ass. Not my naked body.

Regardless, my pussy squeezes his cock even harder than usual. I need more from him. Maybe it is him, or maybe it is me. It feels like he makes me braver. In other words, he makes me do wild things with him.

He arches and moves, driving his cock deep into me, going hard at me again and again. "This is perfect. There's no bed to limit us."

Soon, I'm no longer riding him. Instead, he holds me up with my legs wrapping around his waist. He does it harder and with stronger strokes than I can ever manage. I gasp and pant as he makes dirty noises with my pussy. I'm so soaked that I may as well be dripping.

He takes a deep breath. "Yes, just like this. Fun times, huh? Is this what you want from me?"

"Make me come."

"As you wish."

His cock drills into me, rubbing against my sensitive spots as if he knows exactly where to hit. I grab him closer, grinding against him as the pleasure surges.

My orgasm comes hard and smacks my mind blank. He holds onto me, his cock twitching as he gives the perfect strokes.

"Moan louder for me."

"Fuck me harder!" I do as he says. I really hope no one can hear us, but...

Fuck... Something must be wrong with me.

He makes me come again and again until my body can't handle it anymore. "Let me fill you up and make you my mate."

"We are already mates, no?"

"Human official, yes. In my heart, yes. But I need this."

"Yes. Do it."

At times, he's such a silly one. But those are also times I get to know more about his culture.

My body shudders again as he grunts and shoots his hot cum into me. He fills me up soon enough, making me his mate—

Wait...

I gasp when there's a strange heat in my stomach that's different from his hot cum and something I've never felt before.

His red eyes are glowing, which I've never seen before, too. He smirks, so much so his sharp teeth are showing. "Are you feeling that, too?"

"The heat? Yes. Your eyes are glowing."

"Yours too."

"But I'm a human."

"I guess our species doesn't matter. I don't care about convention anyway. My mate. Our eyes glow. Sounds pretty good."

"Yes, my mate."

We kiss under the warm moonlight. Everything's just right. I may as well be the luckiest woman ever lived — with him.