17 PARTING

In a short time, yet what seemed too long for Gábor and Helena, they reached the cache. It wasn't far to walk, but the terrain was difficult and they had to navigate around craggy rocks, fallen trees and a lot of vegetation, a real jungle setting. The large rain tree hid a crevice about five meters deep, covered with plants, in which they had stored their luggage, foodstuff, medical supplies, emergency flares, a propane burner with a small five liter tank of propane, some clothing, water bottles, flashlights with spare batteries, an iPad, and a PC.

Helena wanted to use the computers to store information about their explorations and their adventures on this island, also there were other items they deemed useful for the time the men would be away. Not that they planned to stay here for long, but if there were problems, they would need that stuff. Additionally, Ivan would look after supplies later.

Thinking about not seeing her husband for a while, this opportunity to spend some intimate moments with him had significance. She had always enjoyed being a woman and Gábor had inflamed that particular trait. It was fun being with him and sex was like a favourite play for both of them, never too much, until Leo’s transformation threw a brick into the gears and it became a trial for them emotionally as well as physically.

Helena stopped in front of the cache at the large tree that grew in a slant toward the crevice and made a great backrest. She turned and faced her mate and then rested her upper body against the trunk of the tree, her breasts heaving. Her hard and erect nipples showed through the material of her sleeveless shirt and with her face flushed, she looked hot and bothered. She looked at him seductively. He didn’t need to guess what she had in mind.

Gábor stood in front of her, his burning gaze fixed on Helena's breasts, the bulge in his shorts left no doubt, where his thoughts ventured. From the moment they had left, she felt hot. The anticipation of what they were going to do was exquisite foreplay. Just the thought of being alone with him sent a tingling through her whole body and it took all her strength to keep walking. It took almost too long to get to this place. The brief conversation about Leo's telepathy talent on the way didn't diminish their fever.

"Well, now that we're here, what are we going to do? What did you want to look at?" he asked, scanning her face and body. His breath was faster than normal, his voice deeper and his eyes had a twinkle in them. She looked into his eyes, and then lowered her gaze towards his loins.

"I have some ideas and I see what you're looking at. I’m game and I think your hardware needs a tune-up and my software could, and will do the long overdue maintenance. You will be gone for a while and I need something to hold me over ‘till you're back. I need you," she said boldly and reached for his hands, pulled him closer and kissed him with open mouth, her tongue invading his mouth instantly.

"I need you to come back Gábor. Don't be too long," she murmured into his mouth. For long seconds they kissed with a hunger that was the result of the last few days dry spell, then broke the lip contact. Their faces flushed a darker shade.

"I'll do my best and I need you too. I had thought I was being boycotted," he said and leaned into her.

"I know I was," replied Helena, referring not only to the past few days. Their breasts touched and a hot current rushed through both of them. Both quivered with anticipation as always when it came to having sex.

"We have some catching up to do," Helena said, her eyes dark with excitement. She was right. He needed to catch up.

One arm around her waist, the other on the back of her head, he supported her as she pressed her pelvis against him. Again, she kissed him passionately. He felt her thighs on his and her soft sex on his hard, erect penis through his and her shorts. Her hands on his butt cheeks squeezed and pulled him harder to her; she opened her legs to feel him stronger between them. Being on higher ground, the tip of his penis level with her pubic bone, she shimmied up and down on him. Feeling her mound and cleft rubbing against his erection, he moved his right hand to her left breast, cupped and massaged it, and feeling the hard nipple between his fingers he pinched it. Helena gasped, then let go of him, grabbed the hem of her shirt, and pulled it over her head in one motion.

"I want your naked skin on mine," she moaned and took off his t-shirt as well. Rubbing their bare breasts on each other while resuming their kissing and erotic dance-like movements, their pelvises grinding against each other, heating their blood and fuelling their desire they had missed for too long. Impatiently she lifted her chin and exposed her throat and neck to his mouth, breathing deeply and excited as her arousal accelerated like a racecar at the starting line.

"The doctor's recommended we should do this twice daily at least to assure a long and healthy life and call him in the morning," she said throatily while her fingers combed through his hair.

"I'll be too busy with you to make that call," he replied out of breath. His hot breath in her ear, then moving lower, his tongue traced a line from her earlobe down to her neck and shoulder and then to her breast produced wetness between her legs and a burning sensation over her entire body.

"God Helena, I want you," he groaned on her breast.

"That's good because I want you too, always and daily if possible. I'll miss you. Don't be long, okay?" she repeated.

"I'll do my best, Honey." He too repeated what he said earlier.

Her breasts excited him and he paused and then sucked her nipples as she pushed them into his mouth and moaned. His shorts became a few sizes too small. Undoing the belt and the button, he pulled the zipper down and removed the now useless pants along with his swimmers. Helena watched him breathlessly. His erection had always excited her, and now she expected with anticipation his next move. She hoped he would do what she enjoyed.

Looking up and putting his hands on Helena's waistband he untied the knot securing her pants on her waist while kissing and licking her flat belly then pulling her shorts with the skimpy panties down her tanned and very shapely, smooth legs. Helena knew what he had in mind and smiled. For a few moments, he looked at her pelvis; her trimmed pubic hair above her shimmering pubes and licked his lips.

She was ready. Without further delay, he dove into her moist and velvety triangle. The familiar odour of her sex, the taste of her musky sweet liquid oozing from between her pussy lips drove him wild, and his tongue laved her soft folds.

"Oh yes, lick my pussy. It's been too long," she moaned and stepped out from her shorts, panting hard and opened her legs invitingly.

"The last time was two days ago," Gábor reminded her.

"That makes you a day tardy. It's like taking a breath once a day." Helena pointed out and in spite of his advanced state of arousal, or perhaps because of it, he chuckled.

"We're getting back on track, Honey."

"And stay on it. A day without you is like a day without sunrise."

On his knees, again he buried his face into her soft sex. Her scent assaulted him irresistibly. His tongue slipped between her swollen lips. Helena pressed her pelvis hard into his face, her head thrown back. She inhaled sharply several times then took his head between her hands and guided him to where she wanted to feel him; closer and deeper. His tongue on her pussy felt like heaven and she wanted more.

"Ah, yes, yes. Eat me. I love your tongue on me."

"I know. I love your taste and I'm hungry for you," he murmured into the nest of her pubic. Her hips grinding her pussy into his face for several minutes she felt her need for release growing; she wanted to come. It's been two days, far too long.

Sucking and licking her pussy, her clitoris, encouraged by her verbal demand, he inserted two fingers into her drenched womanhood, and probing deeper, he felt her releasing more of her body fluids.  His other hand on her butt-cheeks pulled her tighter to his face. Gasping for air, and between breaths and shrieks of pleasure, she cried out his name. Wet and slick with his saliva and her juices, feeling for her anus he probed into her with his middle finger, his thumb in her pussy, knowing she loved when he stimulated her this way and she made sure she was clean. She responded with a deep moan and relaxed her sphincter muscles, her pelvis alive as ever.

"Oh, yes, yes," she groaned and arched her spine onto his fingers.

She went wild and squealed with pleasure. Her thrusts with her hips and pelvis increased. Helena looked down to see his head and fingers buried between her legs, the visual experience fuelling her lust. Suddenly she wished for a mirror or a camera, wanting to see the action from a different angle and close up.

Gábor's tongue licked and penetrated between her folds, in and out, deep. His lips played over her nether lips for minutes. Sucking and lubricating both orifices with his saliva, flicking and swirling his tongue on her clitoris, sent her into ecstasy. With his fingers probing her pussy and her anus as deep as they would go, feeling him sucking her pussy strongly for a few moments, she had the sensation as if she had Gábor times two.

Lifting her own hand to her mouth, she took her thumb between her teeth, sucked and bit on it recalling the taste of his semen on her palate, and for a moment wished to have him in her mouth as well. The image danced in her mind and aroused her even more. A sudden heat flooded her lower section and spread throughout her entire body. At this moment she wished to have him in all of her erogenous parts at once, filling her completely, wanted to savour him at the same time while he utterly possessed and dominated her and then it happened. Helena felt her spasms coming and suddenly they hit her. Her body convulsed and released her built up tension.

"Oh god, yes, Gábor, yes. I'm coming," she squealed ecstatically, rocking her pelvis onto his face. She came hard, threw her head back, and with a scream, she erupted in a scalding orgasm that turned her legs to jelly. Gábor stayed with her while she bucked and ground her pelvis into his face, sobbing and breathing his name. Pressing his head to her sex while the movements of her hips and buttocks slowed down a bit, she sunk lower, breathing heavy, and resting her body on the ground, she sighed, but her sexual appetite was still very much alive.

"I want more," she said. "It's been too long without you."

"I agree. I want more too," he smiled.

He withdrew his hand and changed places with her. Smelling and tasting her feminine essence, he had similar desires as Helena, wishing he could feel her pussy on his penis while he ate her and sometimes wished he had two of her. She was a virtuoso in matters of sex and he enjoyed the pleasures of her body. Playing with her had him often out of his mind, and they lost themselves in each other. Helena was the only woman who had the ability to please him to the core of his being and the more he had her the more he wanted her and it seemed she felt the same way.

Often he feared he could not satisfy her to the extent that she satisfied him even though she said he did. Once he had asked her about that and she had laughed and assured him that he did a far better imitation of two men than David Copperfield in his magic show and now she wanted him again.

Smiling devilishly, Helena repositioned herself, sat on his thighs, with her legs past him, facing him, arranging the head of his hard penis to the entrance of her drenched sex. She leaned back a bit, yet remained within reach of his hands to feel his caress on her breasts. Helena cherished making love with him and wished she could do it all day long, and sometimes they did and those times she wished to have as much stamina as he did.

"You've done a fine job. Now it's my turn. I want to please you," she panted and slowly moved her sex onto him. Nine times his penis entered her shallow before he did one deep penetration then pulled out. Helena had a very hard time to restrain herself not to keep him in her deep during this kind of teasing but knew the rewards were worth the game. Another sequence started with eight shallow and two deep, then seven shallow and three deep. It was excruciating. As much as Helena wanted to play the "Nines", this time she was too wound up and was ready for the main event. So was Gábor. Moving her butt forward allowed more of him to slip inside and fill her. His laboured breath and hers matched and he pushed forward until his shaft disappeared completely inside her and their pubic hair meshed. She smiled at his impatience and felt the same urgency as he did. He felt marvellous in her. With him going all the way inside her, she watched his penis moving in and out, glistening with her secretions, enjoying the sensation of fullness in her vagina and with the fingers of her left hand, she caressed her own genitals and his, fingering her clitoris and pushing herself up on him to the hilt. Putting her fingers into her mouth she savoured them.

"I love it when you're deep inside me and your thick sausage is driving me crazy," she murmured as she pumped her genitals off and on his rigid shaft. "I never know what I want more; to eat it or fuck it."

"It's the same for me. I want to fuck you when I'm eating you, but either one is okay with me Sweetheart. It's your choice," Gábor rumbled.

Looking up into his face, she saw the concentration in his eyes, the love and desire to please her, and she kissed his lips. Her tongue encountered his, and she duelled with it and sucked on it as it were his penis. With Gábor fondling her breasts, twisting and pinching her nipples gently, she was getting more and more excited, her need for another release more urgent, her moans and cries of pleasure louder.

Breaking the kiss, she leaned back a bit more, supporting herself with her hand and rotating her buttocks, she lifted, pressed and rubbed herself harder into him. His glans stimulated her G-spot and their position allowed her to squeeze his penis with her PC muscles to increase friction.

"Do you like my pussy this way?" she managed to ask him, and he groaned.

"If you intend to kill me this way, I want to die a million times."

She burned with desire and continued to rise in pleasure. She wanted more and more of him, took one of his hands, and put it on her sex, indicating where she wanted more stimulation. His thumb pressed into her, lifted the hood covering and her clitoris to expose it to his tantalizing touch. His other hand on her breast kneaded and pinched her nipples.

"Oh ya, oh ya god, my cunt is on fire. Fuck me. Oh god, yes yes, yes."

Her movements became faster and her moans turned into whimpering sounds as she neared her climax, their moans of ecstasy and almost frantic movements increased. Looking into his face, she knew he was as close to coming as she was again. His eyes were open and seemed to look into eternity through her eyes, and an almost painful expression distorted his face in ecstasy.

"I'm about to come, Lena," he moaned and his thrust into her intensified. Suddenly, a strong feeling as if she had to pee, a hot and liquid sensation, pulsed through her lower belly and she cried out.

"Yes, yes, yes, I'm coming too, come with me."

Again, she came hard and hot. It was intense. He slammed into her a few times, and then with a primal roar from his throat, his penis exploded. Jerking and squirting into her, he came like a fountain. The first blast of his semen into her felt as if his penis expanded inside her vagina with each pulse, spurt after spurt jetting into her and she felt a deep rippling inside her belly, spreading through her whole body. She quivered like an arrow.

"Ah god, Gábor, I love you shooting into me. I love your hot semen filling my pussy," she groaned. Fully aware of his penis deep inside her, she felt each of his spasms as his hot semen flooded her, and a sense of deep love filled her heart. Helena loved the feeling of the spasmodically twitching shaft in her vagina. It was as if something living had taken up residence there and she wished it would never end. Scooting higher on him his shaft touched her cervix. He was in her as far as he could go. It was the perfect fit and she revelled in the sensation of the deep penetration.

Somehow, his hands had moved onto her hips during these last minutes and had pulled her tightly onto him. Their pelvises touched, his pubic hair and hers entangled. His thick penis still hard inside her, her labia deep red and sensitive, he moved in and out of her, his shaft glistened with their juices. With each spasm of his penis inside her, she responded with a thrust of her pelvis onto him and then held him there until they calmed. Their excitement ebbing slowly, a peaceful and loving sensation spread through both of them. They kissed and embraced each other's sweaty bodies. Gábor caressed her body and pulled her tightly to his chest; she put her arms around him, felt his heartbeat heavily through his chest, and smiled. Being close to each other, skin-to-skin was their most desired state and gave them a sense of belonging with each other. In these moments the world was at peace. After a few minutes like this, she leaned back and looked at him.

"I love you Honey and you look exhausted. Will checking up on supplies and equipment always be this hard on you?" She intended the double innuendo and he grinned boyishly at her. She was the one to talk; she could barely catch her breath.

"Your software has rendered the hardware temporary useless. In the case of hardware failure, do you have a remedy for that, or do we need new equipment? The old ones need to be handled with care or they will break, you know," he stammered between gulps of air.

"Don't worry. With regular maintenance, it will work for a long, long time. I'll make sure of that. If needs be we just restart the system and it will be like new."

She laughed with him and brushed off some sand from her butt and hands, still breathing hard. She was very happy with him and wished they had more time.

"You are the best man in the world, and I'm very much in love with you, do you know that?" They spoke Hungarian most of the time when they were alone and it felt more intimate to them. He responded to her words by stroking her hair and kissing her mouth, face, and eyes. It was not easy for him to put in words what he felt for her, but she knew it.

"And to me, you are the most beautiful and intelligent woman in the world."

"Well, I must be; I found you." He laughed and hugged her tightly.

"Ouch. Careful, you’re gonna break the motherboard," she joked.

Gábor stayed with her after he came and did not soften much. She felt his penis twitching and she knew, he could have continued, but they had to go.

"We must repeat this session very soon. I feel the need to catch up on lost opportunities." Gábor nodded to her words. He missed her too when they were not together. Their heartbeat and breath, she thought, must have been heard on the beach, and she wondered how far their cries had carried through the mountains and the trees. Slowly she eased off Gábor; some of his semen dripped out of her and fell to the ground. Helena stood up, glanced at his spent penis, then at the drops on the sand.

"You're missing out on meeting your father," she quipped and then reached to Gábor and helped him up off the ground. With a satisfied and happy smile, she went into the crevice, returned with a piece of paper towel to clean herself and Gábor, and discarded the paper by burying it under the roots of the tree. He noticed her breathing had gotten deeper and more regular. Picking up her panties and shorts, she handed him his, and slipped into hers while he struggled back into his and she remarked:

"Better if we go back. They must be wondering what is taking us this long."

Like teenagers, they walked with their arms around each other's waist, back to the beach and saw Leo and Ivan looking towards them.

"Is everything okay?" Ivan asked with an innocent looking facial expression when they were close enough.

"We rebooted the hard drive, and the software needed to be updated," Helena said with a charming twist, and Gábor grinned, turned, and wading toward the boat, he decided to swim out farther. Helena joined him, and for a while, they splashed in the water, then he announced he would change into fresh pants and t-shirt on the tender and then they would leave.

Back on the beach, Gábor and Helena hugged and kissed each other and then he hugged Leo for a long time and said to him:

"Take good care of your Mom. You're her man now." Ivan hugged Helena and winked.

"I'll make sure he'll be back for regular maintenance."

"You do that," Helena replied and wondered what she would do if Gábor was detained by the police. She decided not to think about it.

The two men got into the boat, started the engines, waved, and pushed the throttle forward, gaining speed and were soon just a dot on the ocean. Leo turned to his mother and rumbled:

"That was a short goodbye."

"Too short... but sweet," Helena agreed and with a waning smile she turned toward the cache.

"Let's go and get the GPS and see if we can find a way to the cave. Then I'd love to practice the mind-link with you, okay?

"Love to." A purr accompanied his words. Helena felt sad to see her husband go to face the inspector alone, without being able to support him in case he needed it, but she also knew he was capable of solving problems by himself. After all, he lived for forty-two years without her and he'd survived. He joked that one day he would die in her arms, but sometimes she thought she would die in his. He had a way with her that got her often to the edge of unconsciousness during intimate activities.

Once she actually passed out for a few seconds, but he did not notice because he was just as exhausted. As with his charm, he was unconventional and his everyday behaviour was not ordinary. Gábor was unique and often a mystery, but never predictable. Intimacy with him was deep and intense and it was always about her satisfaction. He derived his pleasures through her pleasures and made sure she climaxed before he did and always delayed his until she did. This last time, at the cache, had left her with a pleasant ache that she still could feel and she hoped he would come back soon with Ivan so Gábor could take up the slack he left behind. With a heavy sigh, she turned to Leo.

"We will have some hard work to do, junior, and I count on your strength and your newly discovered ability to keep your Dad in the loop with me. Are you up to it?"

Leo on all four's rubbed his head to her hip and laughing she mussed his mane. "I'm happy that we now have established contact telepathically. It wasn't easy for me to see you fretting over me and being disappointed in how I turned out in appearance, but the hardest thing for me was that I couldn't communicate with either of you and make you see me more than a beast. Now we can work together."

Helena swallowed hard. Leo's straight as an arrow statement how he felt about the way they though him to be hurt her feelings, but then she thought for a moment about how Leo must have suffered.

"How long have you had been aware of who you were Leo?"

"Since I understood you wanted me to use the toilet, but then I didn't feel I was different from you. That came later when our house was finished and you shaved me to take me to the doctor. You thought I was sick and called that big man that fell from a tree on you. That was the time when my senses unfolded."

"Ah, yes, Winston. I remember. I'm very sorry Leo. Those were hard times for all of us…"

"Mom, it's okay. It's water under the bridge. We are family now."

The two different life forms hugged tightly and Helena remembered the dream that she had as a small child of playing with big cats. This time she was awake. They were happy as they made their way to the cache.