Between HeVan and Hell (11 page)

“Okay, I may have more questions later
but for now, I’m good,” she said.

“First, Jett and I will remove our
clothes so you don’t feel too exposed when we remove yours. Then
Jett will bathe you while I prepare. Do you have any massage
oils?”

“I’m not sure, I might. If I do,
they’re probably old. I know I have some bath oils; you’ll just
have to look.”

“Okay. From this point on, we’ll speak
minimally so you can concentrate on feeling every touch as we go
along.”

Then Jalen leaned forward and gave her
a brush of his lips before he stepped back and removed his clothing
in front of her. She enjoyed looking over his tall frame, and when
she saw that he was already semi-erect, she was happy that he had
explained.

I hope he’s right or that will never
fit, she thought.

Jalen finished undressing. He calmly
put his clothing on the chair and then reached to hold Grace in his
arms, turning her so she could watch Jett undress next. Once Jett
was finished undressing, he picked up Grace in his arms and carried
her into the bathroom. Grace had done the master bath in black and
white. She had a heated floor of white and black marble; the marble
tiles went up the walls halfway and then were topped by a row of
glass tiles in a horizontal band. The fixtures were all white with
old-fashioned black porcelain knobs. He sat on the edge of the tub
with her in his lap. As he adjusted the water temperature, he
slowly ran his other hand up and down her back from her nape to her
hips. After he got the temperature right, he turned to her and
began to run his other hand over her leg from knee to
hip.

When the tub had filled up enough, he
lowered her in. Then he got a washcloth and some liquid bath soap
and slowly started washing her body. He started at her feet,
working his way up her legs to her hips. He didn’t touch her in any
sexual way; this was all about relaxing her and preparing her for
the massage. While he continued to bathe her, Jalen was walking
around the condo preparing a place for the massage.

First, he located the massage oils and
was pleased with their scent. Next, he went into the kitchen to
heat some water. He planned to put the oil container in a bowl of
hot water to warm it. While the water was heating, he found some
spare sheets and put down two large flat sheets folded over on the
bedding to protect it from excess oil. Next, he dimmed the lights,
leaving only a small lamp in the corner turned on. He looked over
the area and seeing everything in place, went into the
bathroom.

“Is she ready?” he asked in a low
voice.

“Yes,” answered Jett.

Together, they helped her out of the
tub and then used soft towels to blot her dry. Jalen picked her up
in his arms and carried her into the bedroom, laying her face down
in the place he’d prepared on the bed.

Jett and Jalen then poured generous
amounts of oil into their hands. In concert, they each picked up
one of her hands. The method of the massage took a particular form;
each man’s movements were a mirror image of the other’s, so Grace’s
attention wasn’t pulled more towards one sensation over another.
Starting at the fingers, they slowly worked their way up her arms
to her shoulders.

Each stroke of the flesh was measured
to relax and calm; just enough pressure to relieve tired and achy
muscles and not enough to cause pain. When they reached her back,
one hand would sweep over the ball of the shoulder and down the
shoulder blade while the other went down the soft underside of the
arm, down the torso, fingers brushing the side of her breasts as
the thumb flowed over her ribcage, only to come up over her hip and
sweep up on either side of the spine.

Each type of stroke was repeated
precisely eleven times before their hands moved on. They glided
over her butt and moved down to her feet. They carefully picked up
her feet and began using a little more pressure, testing the
pleasure centers there. They were rewarded when she gave an
involuntary moan as a slow orgasm rolled over her.

Then they began working their way up
her legs, widening them a little as they went. They could see that
her first orgasm had nicely moistened her. They continued up her
thighs, paying attention to her breaths and how her skin responded
to their touch.

Finally, they reached the top of her
thighs, using one hand to massage up and down the inner thigh,
while the other reached between to spread and rub the outer and
inner lips around her vagina. Moving up, the upper hand parted her
cheeks to massage and rim her rosette, which was leaking its own
juices while the lower hand came up. Each of them then
simultaneously inserted fingers in her anus and her pussy, moving
in and out, brushing against her sweet spots.

Grace could not believe the feelings
pouring through her body. She thought she knew what turned her on.
Now she realized there were sensitive places on and in her body
she’d never before realized were there. The rhythm of the strokes
took her to another plane of sensation. She’d just come down from
that first rolling orgasm and was settling into a light doze when
their fingers penetrated her all at once. And BAM! She was riding a
series of orgasms one upon the other, stronger and stronger until
she was crying and mewling, her hips bucking and her legs trying to
slam together. Finally, when she thought she was going to pass out,
they stopped.

Still without saying a word, Jalen and
Jett turned her over and picked up her hands. She looked over at
each of them and saw that they were fully erect and ignoring their
own needs to lavish more attention upon her.

She was about to speak when they
pressed down on her palms in a place that set her off on another
orgasm. By the time she was coherent again, they were massaging her
breasts and then working their way back down to her feet. Once
again, they had skipped over her genitalia to go to her feet. The
orgasm from the pressure points on the soles of her feet was much
more powerful this time. They moved up her shins, over her knees
and then her thighs, still making those slow, careful, and precise
movements.

By now, she couldn’t wait for them to
get to the tops of her legs. She’d already canted her hips and was
slowly pumping them up and down. Her nipples were high and tight,
and she was rocking her head from side to side.

“Please, please,” she said, not
knowing whether she was asking them to stop or to go on.

They chose to go on.

They each let their upper hand move up
to a breast, and the lower hand rested the heel of the palm on her
mound, dipping a finger inside her, the other fingers squeezing and
rubbing the labia. Then they each used a thumb to pull back the
hood and expose her clitoris, rubbing small circles on either side
while the fingers still pumped in and out, and her nipples were
rolled and gently squeezed.

Grace felt the next wave of orgasms
hit, over and over again, one right after the other, even harder
than before. Once again, before she passed out, they stopped. They
started to pull the sides of the sheet together, to keep her warm
and snug, when she reached out with her hands and grabbed onto each
penis.

She had a heavy lidded glazed look in
her eyes as she said, “We’re not done. I believe these belong to
me. So, shall I take you one at a time or both at once?”

Jalen looked over at Jett, and they
seemed to be communicating without speaking.

Jalen, after carefully removing his
swollen member from her grasp, walked around to the end of the bed,
grasped her legs under the knees and pulled her hips down. Then he
moved over her, slowly coming down until their bodies touched, his
forearms on either side as he nestled between her
thighs.

“Let us do all the
work,
Kasharra
.
Just lie back and enjoy,” he said as he drove up into her with one
thrust and then held still.

“I want to remember this moment,” he
said, as he looked into her eyes. Then he began to move, thrusting
in and out at a steady, measured pace. Her tissues were swollen
from all the attention they’d given her, and he didn’t want to
cause her pain. After a minute, he stopped again and then rolled
them both so he was on the bottom and she lay over him.

He held her down against his chest as
he widened his legs, pulling hers apart with his own.

Jett came up behind her and reached
down to test the arousal around her rosette. She was leaking
juices, and her muscles had relaxed enough to gain entry without
pain and yet still hold him tightly. Slowly, he guided himself
inside, and she let out a long moan.

“Oh, that feels so good,” she
said.

Jalen was holding her still and Jett
began his own thrusting, also keeping to a steady, slow pace. He
was bent over the bed with his knees on the floor. His long legs
combined with the low bed made the position possible. He braced
himself and reached his arms around her, curling them under her
arms and grasping her shoulders. This caused her back to arch and
gave him leverage for his thrusts.

Jalen immediately reached up and
fondled her breasts.

“More, harder, faster,” she gasped
out.

So Jalen moved his hands down to her
waist, and looking at Jett, he held her still, grinding himself
into her with small movements of his hips while Jett made longer
and stronger strokes from behind. They kept that up, increasing the
pace until they were about to explode. Each of the men then stopped
and let their first orgasms flow over them without
ejaculating.

Jett then returned Grace to Jalen’s
chest and grasping each other’s arms, they rolled over to the side.
Jalen pulled out, and Jett continued to roll until he was on his
back with Grace spread out over him.

Jalen stepped forward, taking a second
to admire the sight before him. He was stepping forward when Grace
looked up and said, “Please, I’m so close.”

He bent over her, grasping her hips in
his large hands and entered her in a quick hard thrust. Jett was
holding her still with his hands on her breasts, squeezing them and
Jalen pounded in, moving his hips and watching her expression until
he’d found the right spot. Then he began thrusting in earnest, each
movement also moving her up and down on Jett’s cock.

After about another minute, Jalen
reached down and pinched her clitoris, sending her off on the
strongest orgasm yet. Her spasms pushed them over the edge and this
time they both shouted out their own release as they sent their
seed deeply into her.

As he pulled out, he saw that she was
asleep, so he helped Jett pick her up and wrapped her in the
sheet.

She woke up and found herself cuddled
up next to Jett, the sheet wrapped around her. She could hear the
shower running.

“Sorry, that last one was so strong. I
didn’t mean to phase out like that,” she said.

“Anu Shi
, you’ve been asleep for over an hour,” said Jett.

“What? An hour! We’ve got to get
going. And what did you call me?” asked Grace.

“It means heavenly soul. It is because
yours is the heavenly soul that is a match to our earthbound
one.”

“Why do you use words like earthbound,
when this is Earth and your planet is named HeVan?”

“Because the Nephilim who came here
were all male, they had to make a life for themselves, so this was
the Earth. And our home world is balanced and ruled by the female
and so it is HeVan,” he said.

“So many people here might be angry if
they heard you speak. You were here before the time of the Bible.
You could make a lot of people second-guess their
religions.”

“From the memory savers that were
recovered, and the discoveries Addie has made over the years, it
seems that our people tried very hard not to influence the natural
beliefs of this world. They didn’t agree with the sacrifice and
often the consumption of the flesh of virgins, which most of the
religions on this planet had practiced for thousands of
years.”

“Ugh! Seriously, that’s a good way to
kill the post-coital mood.”

“You asked. Anyway, we, as a people,
also believe in one God, or in our case, a Goddess, Mother of All.
And it’s not surprising that a few of our words and cultural habits
stuck around. They’re only words, after all; deeds are what
count.”

At that point, the door to the
bathroom opened and Jalen stepped into the room.

“We need to get ready if we’re going
to have time for dinner before we head over to Hell.”

“I think in the future we’ll have to
put off massages until we have more time to recover after. I’m worn
out,” said Grace.

Jett got up from the bed.
He turned to help her up and said, “That’s why we gave you the
shorter version of the
Kuan
Haddis
. Justyn isn’t here yet and we knew
this work assignment was important to you.”

“You mean there’s more? I honestly
don’t think I could take it,” she said, looking at them
both.

“We’ll build you up to it slowly,”
said Jalen, as he dropped his towel.

“Well, then, you have to show me how
to do the kaluka thing,” she said, walking after Jett into the
bathroom.