Concept By Amy Lambert
Written By: AniBlaire
I fell into a deep sleep, and didn't wake
up until I felt the gentle poking of a human finger hours later.
I sat up and yawned. "Hello Tobias,
sleep well?" I asked noticing him watching me in my nightgown that definitely
wasn't conservative.
"Yes Rachel, I did. How about you?"
He asked bringing his gaze from my chest to my face.
"Very good, nice and restful. How
long have you been in morph?" I asked him.
"Oh, about ten minutes. You are
very beautiful while you sleep. You know that, right?" He charmed.
"Oh, save it for after I've taken a shower,
I am not a morning person," I said heading towards the shower.
When I was dressed and ready I came into
the small kitchen where Tobias was drinking a glass of orange juice.
"Hey Rachel, you know, it's amazing how
good this tastes after not having taste buds for five years. It tastes
as good as you look," He gestured for me to come and sit on the chair next
to him.
"Well thankyou sir. What do I owe
for such flattery?" I asked sitting next to him and taking his hand in
mine.
"Oh, a kiss would be nice," he said pulling
me close for a slow and passionate kiss.
"Ooh, I wish I could stay and do this
all day, but I have to go to my orientation," I said getting up and heading
towards the door, "Bye."
"Bye," Tobias said and I shut the door.
I had been out all day, and it seemed like
I had done barely anything at all. I walked into the apartment expecting
to see Tobias in a bird morph watching TV or something. But what
I saw was Tobias in human form watching TV.
"Tobias, what is going on?" I asked
hoping that something bad hadn't happened.
"Rachel," Tobias said standing up and
walking near me, "I love you so much, I, I want to be with you forever.
I have been in this form since you left thismorning, I am a nothlit human."
"Tobias, but why, you, you-" I started
to say shocked, but Tobias cut me off.
"Because of this," he said and pulled
me as close as possible to his well-built body. He hadn't been in
human morph for much over the years, but he kept in shape. He had
a nice tan, too. He kissed me hard and
passionaltely. Our tongues intermingled,
and that short moment seemed to last for centuries. I kissed him
back harder, more frenzied.
"I love you," I said frantically kissing
him like I would never see him again.
"I love you too," he said as he began
to rub my back.
I removed his shirt, and he removed mine.
We somehow made it to our bedroom, dropping our clothes like in those movies
where there is a trail of clothes leading to the bedroom. We made
amazing, passionate love
that night, you could say it was a turning
point, a new begining of this chapter in our lives, and it wasn't the last
time.
When I came out Tobias wasn't in the apartment.
In a way it made me feel better, but in another I felt sick. What
had we done? I'm only 19. I thought that over and over, we're not
married. God Dammit! I can't believe we had sex. And not just
once, but three times! At first I felt like I had done something
idiotic, then I felt like a slut, but what I didn't realize, is that was
what we both wanted. I had to admit I loved it, it was great sex,
but it just didn't feel right. I had just lost my virginity last
night, and I couldn't believe how fast it happened. And I had fantasized
about it allot, how it would be to sleep with a guy, but I didn't think
it would happen like this. I had thought it would be on our wedding
night. Full of passion and lust and love. Well, it definitely
had passion and lust, and we did love eachother, what was so wrong with
that.
But that is what I thought later.
Right then I felt terrible. But I had to go to the first day of my
new school.
I felt guilty, tired, and in self inflicted
turmoil the whole of the day, especially when my Biology teacher gave a
lecture about safe-sex. Tobias hadn't even used a condom. There was
no chance of STD's because morphing gets diseases out of your system, but
I still felt worried. What if I was became pregnant?
When I got home Tobias was there, he looked
exhausted, probably as mentally as physically.
"Uh, hi. Rachel, I want to apologize.
What I-" Tobias started but I cut him off.
"Not what you did, but what we, did.
It wasn't just you. We both had sex with eachother, not just one
of us."
"Yes, but. Oh, Rachel, I love you
so much!" Tobias said ashamed in himself.
"I love you too Tobias. I wouldn't
have done those, things, to you if I didn't love you," I said sitting down
next to him. I took his hand. "Tobias, we love eachother. I
am beginning to think that it wasn't so bad what we did. But, I think
we'd better take a little rest for a while. No more sex, at least for now.
I always thought that I'd be married for my first time," I said, really
realizing the situation. We were both consenting adults, I was 19,
he was 20, we definitely weren't that young.
"I agree, I'll just sleep on the couch
for a while. No more romantic misunderstandings," he said totally
feeling that it was the right decision.
"But," I said smiling mischievously, "I
think it would be fine if we made out for a while," I immediately grabbed
his head so it was inches from mine.
"Ok," he whispered erotically.
We kissed for at least an hour, wanting
to take it further, but resisting the hormones.
It was five months later, I was doing fine
in college, and Tobias and I kept our promise to eachother, we made out
royally, but didn't go all the way again. It was getting frustrating,
I wanted to have him so bad, but a voice inside of me commanded against
it.
It had been the same every day, I get
home, find Tobias exhausted on the couch. I was begining to wonder
what was so tiring that he did everyday, but I knew Tobias, he wasn't sleeping
around.
Then it was the last day of the semester,
my friends and I were throwing a party for half a year of college.
Kind of stupid, but it was fun.
"Hey Chris," I said hugging my friend
when Tobias and I walked in the room. "Great party."
Chris didn't answer for a second.
I had never introduced Tobias to any of my friends. They had tried
to set me up, but I had hinted about a mystery man that was staying in
my apartment, at first they had assumed we
were sleeping together, and then they
just thought I was making him up because I was shy and not ready to go
on blind dates. But she was amazed at Tobias, and I couldn't be surprised,
he was definitely handsome. "Yeah," she stuttered after about 20 seconds,
"It's been great so far."
I smiled. My friends would be surprise
tonight. "Tobias, this is Chris Tucker. She's in my biology
class. Chris, this is Tobias."
I could tell Chris would like to grab
him and kiss him, but she settled for a handshake. "Hello, I've heard
so much about you Tobias. But unfourtunately I didn't think such
a man like you existed. Handsome, and Rachel says you two aren't
sleeping together, amazing."
Tobias blushed, and I elboed Chris lightly.
"Sorry," she said, "Just amazed."
More people started walking in and Chris
dragged herself away to meet them.
"Sorry," I apoligized, "But it seems most
of my friends thought I was making you up.
"It's okay," Tobias said, the red starting
to leave his face, "I guess it's my fault for not comming to any of your
get-togethers. I should have been out with you. Now I'll comply
with the social policy."
I smiled, well, let's go see Jenny.
*Rachel*
It was the end of the school year.
No scholastic activities to worry about, a perfect time for a wedding.
I invited everyone. My mom nearly
fainted when I told her, but my dad said he was expecting it sooner or
later, "With a daughter like you, I knew I'd easily have a son in law"
were his words. I invited all of the Animorphs, and they were much
more than animorphs now. Jake, a leautenant in the Air Force, Cassie,
a vetrinarian for the Gardens, Marco, A computer programer amazingly enough,
and Ax. The Andalites never made it to earth
long enough to pick him up. The
last counterstrike from the Andalites had nocked out several Kandrona generators.
Thousands of yeerks had died from that, and the Andalites had also gotten
a new allie. The Endioans. An equally advanced race that had
been attacked by the yeerks. The war wasn't going well for the yeerks.
But unfourtunately, they still had earth.
Though the yeerks were not thought of
during this day. At least, that's how I wanted it.
For our honeymoon we went on a carribian cruise. It was wonderful.
"Tobias, this room is huge!" I said as
we entered the honeymoon sweet. It's amazing, there really is a loveboat.
And we were in it.
"Only the best, for the best," Tobias
said with his to-die-for smile.
"Tobias, honey," I said picking up the
do not disturb sign.
He grinned, "Let's see," he opened the
little refrigerator. He pulled out a thing of whipped cream.
And on the counter were fresh strawberries.
I smiled too.
"Ahhhh," I sighed rolling of Tobias.
We sat for about an hour before we said anything, it was pure happiness.
"You know, that bathtub in there is huge,"
I suggested. We were both rested, and it sounded very appealing.
He smiled, it drove me crazy, his smile,
it made me realize how bad I needed him, and how much I loved him.
I knew what he meant, "I'll go fill it up, bubbles too."
Eight months later it didn't feel so grand.
I was bloated, eating waaay too much, and my clothes didn't fit me anymore.
Let alone the mood swings, I nearly knocked Tobias' head off. Forget
about sex. I don't know how some couples possibly can get in the
mood for love-making when they feel like that. Barely able to stand,
backs aching.
Tobias was very supportive, even when
I made him sleep on the couch because I thought I was too fat to be seen.
I'd heard of husbands that moved out because they couldn't stand their
wives during her stressful times. But not Tobias, he was the loving
father to be that anyone would love to be around. Submissive, he
had to be, I was screaming at him most of the time. But he always
helped. Never yelled, got angry, just acted supportive.
When the time came, he was there, he had
a professional photographer come, paid a fortune I'm sure, but he got every
moment, sometimes I like it, sometimes I can't believe he got me on tape
screaming and crushing
his had with every contraction.
After my third baby, I was starting to
think it was about time to slow down. Tobias and I had three beautiful,
wonderful children. My oldest was Ryan, she was now four, then Blaire,
he was three, and Amy, she was the
baby. I had my masters, went to
medical school for a couple of years, and was a surgeon a couple days a
week. My father, the big ABC correspondent in New York, paid for
Tobias and I to go to college, so we were able to save up and buy a nice
house. Tobias became an aerospace engineer, designing rockets for
NASA, we made good money, we could definitely support more kids, but three
was enough. Tobias agreed to a vasectomy, and sex has been great
since then, no worrying anymore.
Unlike most couples, Tobias and I never
had any problems really. We always loved eachother. Sure, we got
in fights, like when he wanted Ryan to take flying lessons when she was
eight. But we never had big ones.
Now the Ryan is 12, it's amazing how fast
it's gone by. She is in Junior High now, and it's funny how she reminds
me of me when I was 12. Tall, graceful, blonde as me. But she does
have her father in her too. Stubborn like me, but rational and not too
quick to decide like I was. She is beautiful, and I hope one day
some guy like Tobias will be lucky enough to get her.
Me and Tobias are doing great. We're
flying to Hawaii soon and it'll be like a second honeymoon.
Sorry, I have to finish this, I can't start
crying again, mom wouldn't have wanted it that way.
I am 14 now. When I was 12 the tragity
happened. On the flight back from Hawaii...
Okay, I have to finish this, on the flight
home from Hawaii the... the plane... stop crying Ryan! I have to
do this. The plane exploded. They don't know why, but the plane
exploded a mile from the shore. There were
no survivors....
Now you now why she will never finish this
log. A log of my parents love. I'm sure they were holding hands,
la......
Laughing. Yeah, that's what they
were doing, laughing at fate, laughing with love. Because I know
they loved eachother. I always knew.
The End