jims legacy 01 - jim sees dead people Page 3

  I am a guy though, so it was pretty much a no brainer to go with the flow, especially for those two women. After I was done I headed back to the room for some fresh clothes, I thought maybe we could all go to a movie. Ironically it would be a cheap date since I would only need the one ticket. As I got close to my dorm room I felt something… Wrong.

  Evil was in my room.

  I had been wondering about that other shoe, the bad part of my expanded abilities. Didn’t take it long to show itself. I decided to play dumb, maybe get the surprise on this thing so I just walked into the room.

  God bless Marie, she didn’t say or do anything, didn’t even look at me to give away the fact I could see her.

  “Hey Sam, have a good weekend?” I asked.

  I glanced over his way and saw another angel, she had the same facial structure and body type as Nikki did. Her hair and eyes were different though, being auburn and green. She was glaring at the dark shadow that was close to Sam, apparently she couldn’t do anything about it though and she didn’t look happy about it at all.

  Sam replied, “Pretty good, got wasted with some old friends, been feeling a bit off today though, don’t know why.”

  I thought at her in an officious tone, “Report!” I was changing into jeans before dropping my robe and putting on a shirt. My silliness came out with the nervousness, making me somewhat of a wise ass. It’s not something I can really help, it just happens, and a dark entity made me very nervous.

  I saw the surprise in her eyes, but she did not give me away to the demon entity, in my mind I heard a sexy sultry voice. If angels did phone sex hotlines she would be a star.

  “Hi, I’m Andrea, Sam’s guardian angel. I can’t attack the demon since by the rules he invited him along through stupidity. I know Sam would be horrified to know that, but of course he doesn’t, he was just open to it because of what he did over the weekend.”

  I thought back, “Hi Rea, I have no idea what to do but I’ll try and blast it with light energy. Unless you tell me that’s a bad idea.”

  Hoping she liked the nickname I just gave her I walked over and clapped Sam on the shoulder and asked, “You up for a late lunch? I haven’t eaten yet.”

  I pictured a river of light energy leaving my hand and blasting the demon.

  Nothing happened…. Shit.

  I’m glad I didn’t throw out some wise ass line like Buffy does when she stakes a vamp, I am definitely silly enough to do it. But thanks to not doing so my failure to produce did not tip off the demon. I saw Andrea grimace at my thoughts so I continued my monologue in my head adding that it’s only my first day with my new powers so chill the fuck out, I am trying.

  She looked guilty which in turn made me feel bad. I knew she was just upset about her charge and my friend. I tried to think about how this power thing worked. Emotion seemed to be the key. My passion for Marie is what fed her power to make her more solid. My fear of the big ghost knocking me on my ass caused me to make him untouchable for me.

  Despite the demon being scary I came in here with calmed emotions, looking at things clinically. Apparently that wasn’t going to work. Maybe the power switch lived in my emotion center?

  Sam shook his head and answered my question, “I don’t think I am up for food, not sure I would keep it down.”

  I thought about Sam, possessed by evil, corrupted, damned. It pissed me off. I pictured loading a gun with all my anger at this demon and for the second time tried to open the gates and destroy this demon.

  Bright energy burst from my hand and shot toward the inky black creature. But not enough, I’m pretty sure I just hit a Bengal tiger with a fly swatter. I heard the demon scream a litany of curses. A shield of dark energy surrounded the entity. Holding off my attack. The demon laughed at my efforts.

  “Nice try human, you took me by surprise, I have heard of no new demon slayers on the material plane. After I kill you I will slowly destroy this puppet you tried to protect.”

  Then he glanced, I am not sure how I knew because he really didn’t have a face, at Marie and said, “And perhaps I will take this ghost as my slave and slowly corrupt her soul over a century or two.”

  When I heard Marie’s gasp of fear, genuine heart stopping fear, I lost my mind to a pure righteous rage and a need to protect.

  The last blinding white flash of power was as a candle to a forest fire as the gate in my mind was ripped apart. The trickle that had become a creek of slow running light suddenly became a fast moving river of power that ripped through his shields like tissue paper. The demon body made of the dark energy was torn apart and dissipated so fast it didn’t have time to even scream. The evil unprotected spirit fled this world before it could be destroyed.

  Sam looked at me concerned, not seeing or hearing anything that just went on, only knowing that I started to hyperventilate and my face twisted with fear and rage. I was struggling to damn the river back up but nothing I tried was working. Even knowing they were only thoughts every time I started to build a dam in my mind the energy ripped it apart.

  I started to sweat, worried that I would burn up with the light energy coursing violently through me. Then I came up with a crazy idea, it was a powerful light energy that ripped through anything I tried blocking it with. But the fact it was still light was the key.

  I don’t know if it was the idea that worked, or just my belief that the idea would work. Either way it did. I painstakingly built a mirror based laser system in my head, the mirrors that would not try to absorb or stop the energy, but simply reflect it away, back to the world where it belonged.

  This would not only stop it, but would allow me to focus it better in the future. As I successfully stopped the energy from entering the world through me I suddenly felt extremely weak, as if I had run a marathon then went to work all day. I managed to collapse in the direction of the bed. My eyes closed and my consciousness fled before I hit the mattress.

  Chapter 3

  I woke up with a splitting headache, I was sandwiched between Marie and Nikki, and they were both watching me but looked kind of faint, transparent. I could tell Nikki yelled at me but I barely hear her.

  “Cut o?? light com??etely. Let s?me thr??gh!”

  I worked out what she was saying, I cut out the light completely yesterday, now I was having trouble seeing and hearing them as my energy was too low. I adjusted the imaginary mirrors in my mind to allow some of the energy through and both the ladies solidified. I could see Marie had been crying. Looking over at the clock I saw it was 6am, I must have slept 18 hours. Nikki verified by nodding at me.

  “You ok Marie?”

  “I was worried about you, you wouldn’t wake up! And whatever you did to block the energy worked too well, I couldn’t even visit your dreams,” she said her voice breaking.

  I hugged her close and caressed her while apologizing, “Sorry for scaring you, the power I used to kill the demon almost overwhelmed me, I had to figure something out fast, and then I passed out before I could refine it.”

  Being Monday morning I got up and headed to the shower to get ready for classes. In my second year I still had a lot of general classes to attend, Monday’s being the busiest. After I showered I realized I needed to talk to Marie about something, I didn’t really want to but it was the right thing to do.

  Nikki looked at me in approval as I went over to Marie. I took her by the hand so she would know it’s a serious subject. Sparing a quick glance to make sure Sam was still sleeping before I started.

  I said, “Marie I love you, and I don’t want you to go anywhere, but I figured out some things yesterday. I can even see the energy that connects us now. I think when we died, we travelled together toward heaven, and when I was saved and pulled back to my body, well, it looks like I reached out for you and pulled you back with me. Somehow I bound you to me with that trickle of energy.

  “Like I said, I don’t want you to go anywhere, but if you decide you want to move on, be with your family in the afterlife and wait for me
there, well, I would understand. I just had to put that out there, it would be wrong for me to keep you here against your will. Now that I understand how you are here and that I can release you. Take some time to think about it anyway.”

  She kissed me and shook her head as if saying no, but went on to say, “I don’t know, I can’t imagine leaving you but I will think it over today. Go to class, I will be here when you get back.”

  I headed for my first class, English Lit 101, not my favorite by any stretch. When I took a seat in the back of the room I had a lot on my own mind. That’s when I noticed Nikki wasn’t right next to me. I looked around wondering where she had gotten to when I looked at the stage with the lectern on it. I saw a petite girl with long blond hair up in a pony tail. My eyes got wide as I recognized Nikki.

  She had on a red and white cheerleader outfit, skirt ridiculously short, shirt conforming to her upper body, tight and showing midriff. My cock stirred, my angel was totally cheating by pulling one of my fantasies strait from my head. However I would complain to her about it exactly never.

  She started tumbling and doing cartwheels, I immediately noticed she did not have panties on. At some point a far off part of my mind noted the professor came in and started the lecture, I didn’t hear a word of it.

  My angel was doing a cheer, her shirt clearly said in the back team Jim. While she was doing her little routine she was somehow playing a song directly inside my head, pour some sugar on me. She had me hard as a rock with her suggestive moves, not to mention her obviously wet core and cute puckered star on display.

  She did handsprings up the stairs to the back where I was sitting and started to grind her body against me. I gasped as she straddled over one of my hands which was on the armrest and started grinding herself against me to the beat of the song. The look of lust and need on her cute innocent face completely undid me.

  She smiled at me impishly, clearly relishing the effect she had on me.

  She said the following silently, straight into my head in a sultry seductive whisper that made my cock jump, “I am shielding us with light. All anyone else will see is you sitting here. But what is really going to happen is this.”

  Her sultry voice took on a more commanding tone, “I am going to suck on that wonderful fuck stick of yours. Then I am going to straddle you facing away from you and fuck your brains out.

  “You may not touch me. Keep your arms glued to the armrests.”

  My cock jumped in my pants. Apparently she knew more about me than I did, because the thought of her being in control totally turned me on, to my surprise. I was also starting to realize I had underestimated Marie’s meaning when she told me angels are a randy bunch. Apparently the understatement of the year.

  She nodded at me in satisfaction at my silent acceptance of her rules. She dropped to her knees and opened up my pants to pull out my cock. I held off a moan of pleasure as she enveloped my cock with her warm hot mouth. Then she surprised me again.

  A normal person can’t suck dick and talk dirty at the same time, but when you can speak mind to mind that limitation is removed. I so badly wanted to grab her hair and hold the back of her head as she took me into her mouth, her chin tapping my balls as she pleasured me with her lips, tongue and throat. She buried me deep in her throat and hummed, creating amazing sensations on the tip of my cock, but while she was doing that she was also saying dirty things directly in my mind.

  “Mmm, you taste so good down my throat. You like your dirty slut angel to control your cock don’t you. I bet you want to grab my hair and fuck my throat, you better be a good boy and do as you’re told and I might let you use my throat as a fuck hole. Fill my stomach with your nasty cock juice, claim my mouth as your toy.”

  She kept up the dirty talk until I couldn’t take it anymore. It took all my will power to keep my hands on the arm rests as I shot my load down her throat, but I managed it. Barely. I came so hard I almost passed out when I forgot to breathe for a while.

  I believed consistency of style in bed made things stale, trying new things kept things fun, and apparently my angel agreed, or at least was willing to accommodate me in multiple styles. I was not shocked when I came down from my orgasm and she straddled my lap, the nasty slut look gone completely as she looked at me with a deep boundless love.

  It seemed natural now that she so easily anticipated what I wanted. Her kiss was incredible, it filled me with energy and my manhood which was deflating turned hard again.

  She whispered in my ear, “You can move your arms now lover.”

  I wrapped my arms around her waist and grabbed her ass. I slowly impaled her between her silken folds, lowering her onto me. She melted forward against me kissing my neck softly as I held her aloft, teasingly lowering her an inch at a time. If I thought her mouth was incredible her warmth was unbelievable. So soft, warm and wet inside her.

  Yet she was stimulating and milking me with what felt like thousands of tiny muscles that she could control individually.

  Remembering that her body was actually highly organized light energy I realized that was entirely possible. By the time I was buried inside her, I was almost ready to come again.

  “Stop that for a bit please. You first, you can blow my mind later with muscle control Nikki. Right now I want to feel your body tremble in ecstasy, and that means I need to last longer than 15 seconds.”

  She giggled at my plaintiveness and smiled at me for putting my need to please her above my own selfish pleasure for the moment. Her enveloping warmth still felt amazing wrapped around my manhood, but it felt closer to normal.

  I started bouncing her up and down on me with my hands on her ass to help support her. She was able to relax and enjoy the ride, only bothering with small grinding movements to increase our pleasure leaving the heavy lifting to me.

  As she panted and moaned into my neck I had the idea to use my power that I now had under control for the most part. I opened up the window just a little bit, and sent shards of power to engulf her nipples, her clit and stimulate her dark star.

  As my energy twisted, pinched and rubbed plus the benefit of adding energy to her form she cried out my name as her honey pot locked around my dipper and started milking me. I had no chance at all to hold back as all her core muscles worked an unbelievable symphony of pleasure on my cock from base to tip.

  I lost control of the energy for a moment when I came explosively inside her womb, my batter filling her up and combining with my energy causing her to orgasm again. She lost all muscle control as her body trembled and her honey shot out around my cock, soaking my balls and thighs.

  We just stayed like that for a few minutes, breathing heavily and trying to recover. She raised her head away from my neck and looked at me, her eyes tearing from the intense orgasm and overstimulation. She kissed me tenderly and caressed my face then looked deep into my eyes.

  Nikki said, “That surprised me, the energy thing. Wow is all I have to say.”

  She got off of me carefully, then got on her knees with a loving smile and cleaned me off with her tongue. She licked our combined juices off my thighs, balls and staff. She then tucked me in and closed up my pants. When she stood her white angel outfit was on, the sexy cheer uniform gone.

  All through the rest of classes she stared at me like I was the best thing since sliced bread. I adored her as well, but I couldn’t figure out what she saw in me. Every time I thought something like that she just shook her head in disbelief and smiled wider though.

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  About half way through my last class, about 5pm, Andrea appeared on stage and looked around frantically, when her eyes found me she rushed up. With a panicked look on her face she said, “Sam is gone, some vampires took him!”

  “Vampires are real?” I asked sounding dumbfounded.

  Nikki answered, “Yes, they aren’t intrinsically evil like demons, but they do live on dark energy which is generated from feeding on blood, so most of them are a little sadistic at the least.
Plus with dark energy we angels can’t read their minds to find out which, so it’s usually a good idea to be wary.”

  I nodded, “Can you take us to him Rea? I assume you know where he is?”

  Andrea nodded frantically and started babbling as we headed out of the class.

  “So there was this girlfriend Sam had from high school, Gabriela. They got along great but broke up before Sam left for college. He deeply regretted it, but he didn’t think the long distance thing would work, so rather than a long hard breakup with bad feelings for the one that moved on first he went with the clean break.

  “Anyway she showed up a couple of weeks ago, vampire now. I couldn’t read her mind but she still acted like the girl I knew. Anyway, the rest of her coven got to town last night. They took Sam a few minutes ago after it turned dark. I came and got you, still not sure if Gabriela is a danger, but the coven definitely is a danger, evil bastards.”

  I followed Andrea as she ran off campus to the north. There was an abandoned building, a fairly big guy out front. I figured him for a vampire when I saw the dark energy rolling around his form. He smiled at me menacingly as I walked up to the door, he was either ignoring the angels or he couldn’t see them.

  Andrea answered him in his head, “Ignoring, they can see us but they know we can’t interfere with other mortals, dark energy or not, vampires are considered mortal. We can only protect our charges from demons and accidents. And only demons when our charges aren’t stupid enough to invite them in. Free will and all that.”

  Looking at the vampire I said, “I am here for Sam, I don’t want any trouble but I am not leaving without him. Gabriela is going too, if she wants to come with us.”