Realms of Eden: Book 5: Hyak Anali

"They are hoping that we can negotiate a truce with the local population that seems to believe that they are demons."

"Demons!" cried Robert, "They were so beautiful! How can anyone look at those big round eyes and soft faces and believe that they could harm you?"

"Because, my friend," said Enyalius sadly, "they can kill you with a look."

"What!" gasped Sam as he struggled up from his bed. The silver haired man had been listening quietly to his friends' conversation. He too had seen the small humanoids and found himself entranced with their beauty.

"It is true, friend," said Maru from beside him. The diminutive warrior from the Pacific Islands rose gracefully from his bed, farted and grinned at the playful thump against his leg from the man waving his hands rapidly in the air in front of his face.

Turning back to Robert, who passed him a mug of steaming tea, he continued. "The Seeurs read a person first before they speak. The local population does not have a very evolved culture and find the intense stare of the round eyes insulting. They become aggressive and threaten dire punishment to the starer. The Seeurs react automatically and lash out against the hostile mind. Unfortunately they do not realise the damage that they do. Some times it has caused death, though in most cases it simply sends the person into a deep coma."

"Which," interrupted Enyalius, "they would recover from if it were not for the so called medicine men interfering!"

"Interfering?" asked Sam puzzled as he sipped his tea with appreciation.

"They pronounce the victim dead," said Enyalius softly. "The Kyree tribe do not allow the body to lay in state before cremation."

"No," said Robert, "the sun must not be allowed to go down on the dead. The fire must consume the body before it sets else they believe that the soul will never find its way to the mountains of the mother and ascend to the heavens."

"Fucking primitives!" cursed Sam. The silver haired warrior glared into the distance. "Did we not leave any legacy behind Enyalius?" he spat.

"Elam was very thorough in removing as much evidence of our existence as he could, Samulayo," Enyalius replied shaking his head. "The monster did not want an educated people under his rule."

"People who understand are too dangerous and more likely to rebel," added Maru.

"But Elam has been gone almost 300,000 years!" protested Robert. "Driven off by the ice age caused by his machines and stupidity."

"Nonetheless he did not leave anything behind that would help the surviving generations rebuild. With us returned to the realms and the masters holding us back to wait for another time. Curse them all! He destroyed the chance for the future generations of humans," said Enyalius venomously.

Sam and Maru paused and looked sharply at their leader. They saw the same driven features on the man that had been leading them for aeons. They recalled how much he had argued and fought with the realm masters, begging to be allowed to return to a world over-run by evil. All of it controlled by their greatest nemesis, Retsam Elam.

The insidious dark master raped and butchered a once green and blue world with his slave factories that churned out weapons and craft. Using the population for his and his minion's pleasure. Pleasure that left the unfortunate victims bleeding and dying on the stone platforms they had been tied to as their bodies were used for days at a time.

Eventually the factories had polluted the atmosphere to almost toxic levels. The resistance movement that Enyalius nurtured with his advice and planning by impersonating the old gods finally able to make massive dents in the war planning of Elam. They had driven Elam from the planet but not before his acts had created a catastrophic event that saw almost the entire planet wiped out with the onset of an ice age that had lasted almost 250,000 years.

During that time the population of the realms of the dead had numbered millions.

Now they had been allowed to return. It had not been an easy victory over the realm masters. Zeus in particularly had violently opposed them. Then something had happened. A great change came over the realms and Enyalius had found himself returned to his beloved planet as the offspring of a woman living in the mud huts that dotted the coastline of the most southern continent on the planet. He was dark haired and dark-blue eyed with a lightly tanned skin.

His mother and himself were banished from the community of dark skinned, brown eyed people. Accused of consorting with the barbarians that sailed the waters around the land. Barbarians that raided outposts and took away men and women to join them. Enyalius' mother had protested that she had not even seen a barbarian let alone lay with one. It did her no good as she and her newborn son were tied into a small coracle and set down the river to the ocean.

Jebidiah had been waiting for them as the waters flowed into the ocean. The men and women in the boats had been his resistance to the realm masters. Plucking the woman and child from the waters he had hurriedly ordered his group north. It was a time when Jebidiah paid more attention to the timing of his plans, a time before the warrior he gripped so tenderly in his arms as the startled woman looked on, began to change things.

Now a thousand years later Enyalius had been continually working to bring about a change to the Earth's population. Ruling over disputes between the primitive tribes, seeking out the others of his loyal band of warriors, healers, teachers and, Robert grinned to himself, lovers. With a tender touch of his large hand against Enyalius' handsome face he shushed his friend. "It is no good cursing the past, my love. Our role is to make the future better," he said softly.

Enyalius smiled into his friend's face. "You are right, Robert. We must deal with this situation and bring about some harmony and light."

"You were Robert's lover even back then?" asked Penny from where she lay at Xavier and Sydney's feet.

Sydney looked around the room. They were no longer in his motel room, but on board the Majestic in the large modified beds that had been built for him and his wives. Jennifer's bright eyes looked back at him from his left as his head turned in her direction. Grinning she said, "Well we could not all listen to the story in your small motel room. Here was much more suitable."

Heads nodded all around him and he laughed at the golden eyed look of Belinda who lay on her stomach facing him from the bed further down. All of the wives were present and it pleased him that they had sought out him and Xavier at this time. They would all need to know eventually, now was probably as good a time as ever.

Turning back to Penny he gave her a wink. "You my sweet snake charmer had not come to me by then. Robert was, and still is, a delightful companion in bed. His lust matches yours Penny, it was a rare thing to find in the ancient days among males. It is probably appropriate that we found each other at that time, my own life was a confusion of memories. I had not learnt to assimilate all of the old memories into the current place I had found myself.

"After Jebidiah had rescued me and my mother it was many years before I found myself. I had been secretly taken from the realms by Jebidiah and my father, though I have no memory of how they did that. Being born into a world that was in chaos and had no understanding of the things we know now was extremely hard."

"So how did Robert help?" asked Serenity.

"He almost killed me when I arrogantly picked on him in a fight!" chuckled Sydney.

"How come he did not?" asked Thelma.

"Because he knew who I was when I did not. Instead of taking off my head with his sword he sliced the belt of my trousers. They fell to my ankles and I tripped and landed in the sand of the arena where we fought away from the eyes of any others. Unable to get up he pressed me to the ground and began to kiss me. It was like the pages of a book opened before me as his tongue forced my lips open. Things that I had hidden away in my mind. Feelings that I had been told were wrong suddenly made sense. I loved him and some of my other companions in the same way.

"Robert was gentle and loving. He and I kept each other company in his house for many days and nights as I brought the feelings to the front and examined who I really was." Sydney's eyes were distant and the emotions reflected upon his face as he remembered caused the females around him to become aroused.

Xavier stroked his face tenderly. "Seems to me that Robert has been one hell of an important male in your lives other than just now," she said.

"He has always been the one to press me to my limits in how to solve a problem. Thellesera's teachings in the ways of the warrior and life made me able to survive. Robert taught me how to use my brain for something other than war," Sydney responded.

"And your cock for something other than female flesh," giggled Jo as she observed the firm flesh of her husband's cock in front of her eyes.

"More than that, Jo," whispered Sydney. "He and the Seeurs opened my eyes to many things around me."

The men leisurely packed up their camp and setting the packs on the burros that silently plodded along side them as they walked, they set off to the meeting place. Enyalius marvelled at the scenery around him. The tall forests seemed alive with animals and bird life. His companions also wondered at the variety and sounds of the landscape. Grinning Enyalius watched the giant black man beside him. The big man moved easily and soundlessly. It was a pleasure to watch him move and again he found himself remembering the ancient scout that had led he and his men on many missions to raid Elam's supply lines.

Robert was aware of the dark-blue eyes that watched him and grinned back at the man. "Where is this meeting to take place, Enyalius?" asked Maru from behind them.

"Just a little further up," replied Enyalius, "Mor and Tam are waiting for us. They will lead the way."

The group stopped in an area where the tops of the tall trees crowded together blocking out the daylight. In the eerie dimness two glowing sets of round eyes watched the men take up comfortable seats on the ground to wait. The leader, the dark haired man with his dark-blue eyes laughed as he told them to be patient and not make too much noise.

Tam found her heart beating strongly in her chest. It had been many years since she had laid eyes on the one that called himself Enyalius. Many years since she had felt the desire between her legs for another other than her companions from the lost tribe of aliens that had come to this planet over two hundred thousand years ago. A small shiver ran over her body and she felt the nipples on breasts harden and her breathing get shallower as her eyes drank in his form again.

"I love you too, Tam," said a soft voice in her mind. "And I have missed our couplings together."

"You have learnt well warrior," she replied in kind. "I hope that you are able to find some time to renew our knowledge of each other's bodies."

"With some luck little one," Enyalius sent softly. He had not turned his head nor given any other indication to the group that he spoke with the little alien that peered at them from less than two metres away. He waited in a relaxed pose with his back against one of the trees.

"The children say that the black walking stone speaks, is this true?" asked Mor in Enyalius' head.

"Robert," called Enyalius to his companion.

"Yes," the man replied looking towards his leader.

"This is going to sound strange my friend," Enyalius said softly, "but will you please remove your clothes."

Robert rose gracefully from his seat and without hesitation he began to undress. Shortly he stood before the group naked. His tall, almost two and half metre frame, was a dark silhouette even in the gloom. He turned to face Enyalius with a wide white toothed grin. "You like what you see, my friend," he said huskily. His heavy black penis had begun to fill with blood at the excited look on his lover's face.

"Very," answered Enyalius, "but not as much as the females hiding a few metres away do. I think Mor has just about wet herself and Tam is not much better. Turn slowly to your left to let them see you more clearly my friend."

Robert's eyes were wide as he turned in the direction indicated. Two glowing sets of eyes met his and shyly he smiled. "My heart beats too hard, Enyalius!" cried Tam into his mind.

"Robert please show the ladies how adept you are at bringing yourself to hardness," said Enyalius wickedly.

The big black man reached for his semi-flaccid penis and gently began to run his fingers along his length. His flesh began to harden as he wrapped his hand around himself and began to stroke upwards to the head of his large cock.

"Like stone," said Mor as she appeared suddenly in front of the giant man and wrapped both of her small hands around the base of Robert's now fully erect penis.

"But soft like flesh," added Tam as her hands joined her companion.

The two small females began to move their hands together upwards to meet the giant hand of Robert's. Impatiently Mor pushed his hand away and he allowed it to drop by his side as the two women allowed their fingers to massage his full length. "Does he expel the sweet nectar that comes from yours, Enyalius?" asked Tam without turning her head from watching the action of her hands.

"By the looks of him ladies you won't be waiting long to find out," chuckled Enyalius as he watched the face of his companion. Robert was not only enjoying the sensation of their hands but the sight of the two almost naked nymphets with their heaving breasts and pretty faces were bringing him extremely close to orgasm.

"Let them do it, Robert," called Maru quietly from where he still sat leaning against the backpack he had unloaded from his burro. "They get cranky if you try to help."

Immediately Robert redirected his hand from attempting to assist in the masturbation of his cock to gently touch the hair of Tam. She almost purred under his touch and her eyes glazed as his little finger touched her ear. The soft fold of pink flesh was super sensitive to his warm finger and her body shivered. Involuntarily her hands tightened on the firm flesh she was stroking. It was the trigger for Robert's orgasm as with a small groan his seed gushed from him and landed with an audible splat into the face of Mor who had positioned herself directly in front of the man.

Tam quickly directed the next spurt to her own face. The explosion of white cream almost covered her delicate features before her mouth opened wide to capture the next squirt she felt work up the tube under her hands. Mor and her pressed their faces closer together and tiny tongues dipped into the now gently flowing stream that they continued to milk out of the man with their slowly moving hands.

Robert's knees trembled as the two women continued to lick and stoke him. "Enyalius!" he hissed, "Please make them stop or I shall pass out from pleasure."

"Tam, Mor!" Enyalius called. "The walking stone needs to go soft again otherwise he will pass out."

Reluctantly the two females stopped their activity and turned to face the warrior leader. "But he tastes so sweet!" complained Tam. "As sweet as you!"

"Let him rest a while and you can taste him again," he replied.

"Can we taste you then?" asked Mor walking towards him.

"After we have met the others and decided what to do with the Kyree," responded Enyalius. He opened his arms to the two small women and allowed them to gather into his arms. Small kisses rained over his face and neck.

"Thank you, thank you," the two whimpered pressing against him hotly.

"Maru is here too," said Enyalius, "perhaps you would like to let Kia, Jan and Wen know that." The two women nodded their heads then turned to the silver haired man that regarded them with a soft smile.

"That is Sam," said Enyalius aloud to the two women's silent query.

"And yes I am sure that your Sam will find him tasty too," he continued.

Samulayo looked askance at his leader. "They have a particularly pretty daughter that they would like you to meet Sam," smiled Enyalius. Sam nodded his head still unable to speak for fear of expressing his lust for the dainty females in front of him. His erection pressed painfully against his trousers and he tried to adjust it as he arose to join Maru and Enyalius. He found two sets of hands already at his crotch as he stood and almost backed away in surprise as the two females pressed their faces against his trousers.

"Showing your reaction to them is acceptable, Sam, even encouraged. The Seeurs have a love for seeing people as they are, not as they try to appear. Your hardness will be welcome at any other time, but for now let us get to work," said Maru with a grin.

"Sam shy of showing his cock!" squealed Bonnie. "I have never remembered a time when you could not read Sam's feeling by whether his cock stood at half mast or drooped between his legs. That penis I have seen almost as much as yours Sydney!"

"Apparently there was a time when my brother's cock remained in his pants not on display for the world to see," added Xavier with a giggle.

"Not unlike yourself, sweetie," said Kelsey as she reminded Xavier of her own propensity for short skirts and widespread legs.

"But I was always like that Kel," retorted Xavier gently. "Especially around you!"

"Yes mother," chimed in Jennifer. "And if I recall correctly those lovely tits of yours have been almost as much on display. The more cleavage the hotter your box is!"

Kelsey threw a pillow at her daughter as she blushed a deep red. Thelma and Belinda laughed hard as Sydney rubbed his first wife's shoulder.

"Well the Seeurs were very big on public displays. They had a philosophy that basically said that we hide too much behind clothes and words. The body and mind will always tell the truth," explained Sydney. His eyes danced as he looked around. Most of the women present were semi-clad. Xavier, Penny and Serenity were naked.

"So what happened when you met the others?" asked Jo.

"How many Seeurs were there Syddy?" asked Belinda at the same time.

"When I first met them a hundred years before then there were over a thousand of them living in their beautiful city. Coming to the meeting there was a little less than half that number," he replied sadly.

"What happened to them?" asked Jennifer in alarm.

"I will tell you in good time ladies, but for now I think I would like something to eat and I need to visit the toilet," answered Sydney. Xavier, Jennifer and Kelsey moved to allow him to rise.

Chapter 3 – The Legacy of the Seeurs

Breakfast was held on the top deck of the Majestic and the rest of the crew on board were gathered around the tables that Suzy and Ronnie had arranged. Sydney grinned at the big chef and gave her a very hot and long kiss that had many around them clapping and whistling. "Lima is a good kisser Sydney," the big woman said breathlessly when he let her go, "but she doesn't make me melt like that!"

"I missed you," said Sydney simply as he held the woman by her elbows as she rested her hands on the inside of his forearms.

"I missed you too, sweetie," she replied with a small sigh.

"So Sydney are you going to tell the rest of the story while we eat?" asked Ian Creighton as he filled a plate with bacon, sausages and eggs for he and Ronnie. The man had an excited grin on his face that rolled back the years on his face as he grinned in anticipation.

"What story?" teased Sydney.

Groans met his response. "We have all been listening Enyalius!" cried Ben Jones. "And if I don't find out what happened to them I am going to start running all over the countryside of Europe until I find them!"