Fi woke up not long after sunrise and swiftly dressed to begin her journey. Much though she had complained to her mother about it, she did miss her brother, and she was eager to see him again...and maybe they could keep track of him this time. She laughed to herself.
"Only I would get stuck with a brother whose genius is so...selective. I wish I knew how it is he shields himself from me." She grinned. "Who knows, maybe he's finally found the girl he was looking for and we can have a double wedding! Oh Zeph...I can't wait." she sighed with longing.
She summoned a picture of him in her head, his pale hair, soft as silk, cascading over his shoulders, and his sky-blue eyes gazing at her lovingly. Her mother walked in with a bundle of food for her and had to tap her shoulder to get her attention.
"Daydreaming about your Fiancee again?" she chuckled, "It's the elf in you, I suppose. Now get off with you and find your brother. The sooner you find him, the sooner you can come back to your love."
"I know Mother, I know." Fi took the food and packed it away, then gave her mother a big hug. "I'll be back before you know it, just you watch."
Gourry yawned and snuggled deeper into Sylphiel's hair. She was HIS, and after all this trouble with Xellos, he felt the need to reassure both himself and her of that. He nuzzled the back of her neck and kissed it, then grinned as he realized she was awake.
She rolled over to face him and he claimed her lips. They kissed passionately for a minute or two, and when they finally broke off, Sylphiel sighed breathlessly.
"You never stop, do you?" she giggled.
"Ne...is it a problem that I find you irresistible Sylli-chan?" he asked as he kissed down her neck and rolled her onto her back, straddling above her.
"N...no, it's not a problem...just surprising. For so long I thought you and Lina-san were a couple."
"Don't be ridiculous." Gourry muttered as he kissed her breasts lightly.
"But...why me?"
"Well, for one thing, Lina doesn't make THIS happen." he said with a low growling moan as he guided her hand down to his already-hard member. Sylphiel smiled like the cat who got the cream, running her hand softly over him the way she knew he loved.
Gourry groaned and flicked his tongue fleetingly over her nipples in retaliation. "No one...else...makes me...want them...with a...constant...aching...need...the way...you do..." he muttered as he shifted around until he was poised at her entrance, then thrust deeply into her welcoming warmth.
"Ohhh Gourry..." she moaned and shifted her hips to accommodate his length. He began a long, slow, stroking rhythm into her, and she tried to stifle the urge to cry aloud as he generously ground his hips into hers.
"Mmmm..." she groaned, biting her lower lip in a desperate attempt to keep quiet.
With a smirk, Gourry leaned down and kissed her, providing the necessary muffling for her gasping moans of delight. He sped up, and Sylphiel whimpered in delight and wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling the now-familiar building tension begin to overwhelm her. She held tightly to Gourry's shoulders as she panted and moaned into his generous, openmouthed kiss, and when he shifted his hands to pull her against him, she could stand it no longer. Gripping convulsively at him, she shuddered in ecstacy and moaned one long, final time before slumping, exhausted, against the bed sheets as Gourry thrust into her one last time and released, the collapsed, panting and grinning, on top of her.
After a minute he kissed her gently. "There. Have I proven my point, or do I have to show you again?" he asked with a grin.
Sylphiel giggled. "You proved your point, Love...you proved it quite well, in fact." She giggled again. "Now come on, we should go eat breakfast."
"Yeah! Breakfast! I almost forgot!" Gourry said with a big grin on his face.
Sylphiel just laughed.