Twenty-two: Blood of my blood

"Tell me about this place."

I stared at Lucian as we laid under an oak tree, his chest was bare and so was mine. We had been making love eversince we got trapped. I couldn't help it, every touch or a simple brush of hands ignited lust within me.

"I call it the beyond. Because there is an endless path leading nowhere. We could walk all day and still not reach an end. The only way in was the stone wall where the passage appeared."

"How did you manage to live here at all?"

I looked around, there had been other tress around with fruits ready for picking. Was this all he had all these awful years? I hoped not.

"There is no hunger or thirst here Krista, simply loneliness..."

"Poor darling..."

I kissed his lips lightly meant only to soothe him down, Lucian wanted more though. I soon found myself on my back as he pushed me down straddling my body the kiss still on going as if we shared our breath's and he did not want to let go.

"Lucian..." I gasped.