Chapter Three
Morgan and Tracy were far along in their walk before either of them spoke. Finally Morgan said, “Well, we both chose more crazy, right?”
She patted his shoulder and he saw her face smiling in the blue glow of the night sky. She still had flowers in her hair. She said, “Well, that’s true, but, I was thinking about this for the past hour. It’s only ‘crazy’ if you think what we’re doing is a departure from a life we’re going to return to. I don’t think of it that way. I think that’s wrong. This is our life now.”
He stopped in his tracks and considered for a moment and looked at her face. He grunted in agreement. “I hadn’t really thought of it that way.”
She continued, “That’s what Demetria means when she says, you’re all mixed and not distilled. She tries to burn off the inessential Morgan and Tracy. That’s really why we all fucked. It’s a sort of ritual.”
“I’m glad you can see these things. I don’t pick up on it as well, but when you get it, I get it, too.”
She said, “Good. I don’t think you embrace it fully, yet. You’re still stuck, maybe.” She grabbed his cock and put a hand on his chest. He tensed up. She said, “See, I knew it! The inessential Morgan part is still pretty strong.”
He was confused, “What is the inessential Morgan?”
She said, “Man, this is cool. I actually see it. Alright dude, right now, there are two Morgans. There’s one at the Demetria end of this path, and another at the Chardon end. The Chardon one is a boy who has a mom and dad with plans for him, a school that has plans for him, he worries about fucking me while I am dating Richard and so on. At the Demetria end, you’re the consort of a goddess who can gaze into other worlds and fertilize the Earth with songs. When you’re ironic as you so often are, that’s the boy talking. When I grab your dick and you tense up, it’s the boy that’s worried about all the stuff on the Chardon end of this path.”
“This might sound boyish,” he said, “But how should I respond to you?”
She put her arm around his shoulder and kissed him. She said. “I went into that other world with you. Did you go there?”
“Yes, but only when I was recovering from surgery and tripping balls on pain meds. I didn’t go when we were all fucking. I take this consort job very seriously, and it requires concentration and attention to detail.” He chuckled.
“Well, let’s try again.” She said and undid his pants and pushed him down onto the ground. “This time, I’m driving.” She hiked her dress up and mounted him.
He complained, “Hey! I think if you want to go to other worlds, you’re going to need to slow down, or well, I’ll run out of fuel for travel.”
She nodded, “Yeah, I watched how she manages you. Sorry, I was getting too eager.” She slowed down and concentrated on the sensation of him filling her up. She cooed and brushed his chin. She whispered, “Do you feel that energy? Sort of warm and gooey and really, really good. I think we can follow it.” She closed her eyes in bliss, but then blurted out, “You are getting too close!” and slapped him.
“Hey!” He said. “Don’t do that, please.”
“You have a job to do here!” She was surprisingly sharp with her tone, but then softened her face and said, “But I do love you too, so there’s that. Sorry.”
He watched her face as she started to reach across. She broke into a delirious smile. He felt her coming and he breathed and controlled himself as Demetria had taught. He felt a ripple of electricity course through his body, and as he came, he felt they were both in the meadow on the other side.
She laughed and leaned forward onto him. “Whew! You rocked my world. You literally just fucked me into another plane of consciousness, stud, but that was just a short trip.”
He said, “I was there, too, just briefly.”
She said, “Yep, I tried to drag you over. I will have to try this myself some time, but you did good work, and we will have to do this again…. and again, and again.” She laughed.
He laughed, “You’re going to kill old Morgan.”
She said, “That’s the idea!”
They got up and held hands as they walked along the hidden roads and trails that took them back to the Farm.
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