Death's Embrace
A meeting between a Yveltal and a Lugia that sparks both companionship and love between the two.
As a vicious storm raged, a lone figure flew through it in an attempt to find some kind of shelter. It was a female Lugia named Cynthia and she was currently cursing her decision to keep flying. She had come to Kalos to visit with her Zygarde friend Zane. She had seen the storm brewing as she left but figured that she'd be able to be on her way back to Johto before it got bad. She was wrong. As the storm raged, she got the feeling that she ended up getting turned around was still flying over Kalos. She knew that she had little choice but to land somewhere to wait it out. Her gaze turned downward and she spotted a cluster of light which she knew was best to avoid. The last thing she needed was to get into a battle with a human trainer. She sighed, she needed to find somewhere soon before-. A bolt of lightning came down and clipped her left wing, sending a powerful shock through her, causing her to let out a cry of pain. Unable to keep herself airborne, she started to plummet toward the ground. Luck it seemed, was not on her side and yet at the same time, it would be.
A clap of thunder woke Cynthia and she quickly became aware of the immense pain she was in. Her left wing barely moved dispite her attempts to do so and her torso ached tremendously as well. Using her right wing, she tried to push herself up enough to allow her to stand. Her strength gave out, causing her to flop painfully back on the ground, making her cry out in pain. 'So this it huh? I'm going to die out here away from home. I'm sorry dad...' The snapping of twigs and rustling of foliage reached her through the fury of the storm. She glanced up and noticed a pair of green eyes softly glowing amongst the darkness. A flash of lightning illuminated the figure, revealing a large winged creature with two large curved horns on its head. 'Death has come for me huh? If that is how it must be.' She closed her eyes and waited for her end to come. Death did come that night, just not in the way that Cynthia had thought.
Two days passed and Cynthia ended up coming to. Her body was sore and she could barely move her left wing, but she was alive. She looked around and noticed that she had ended up in a cave. She pulled herself into a sitting position and noticed not only the poultices and bandages secured to several spots along her body, but also the splint that was on her left wing. "Where am I? And who saved me?" She quietly wondered aloud. The sound of claws or talons clicking across the stone floor echoed softly through the cave, nearing the room she was in. Panic welled up in her before she forced herself to try and calm down. Whoever it was, was obviously a friendly since they'd have been the one to bring her in from the storm and patch her up. Sure enough, her rescuer entered the room carrying a small basket of assorted berries. "You're awake!" He sounded both surprised and relieved. "Titania said it'd take some time for you to both recover and wake up. I'm glad to see that you're awake now." She looked him over: he was a Yveltal that had light green eyes that glowed softly and was colored dark green and black instead of the usual red and black. "I've been making sure that I have plenty of berries for you to eat since you'll need to regain your strength and finish recovering." He walked forward and set the basket down in front of her. She plucked a Pecha berry from the basket. "Why did you save me? I'm thankful that you did but I'm kinda wondering why." "You crash landed not far away from me and it didn't feel right to just leave you behind to die. I ended up having to get my friend Titania to help save you since my abilities to heal others is limited. She plans to try and help me in that regard." "Oh." "In any case, my name is Logan and yours is Cynthia, correct?" "How do you know my name?" "I hear a lot of things here in Kalos about you and how you often can be seen heading to and from Terminus Cave and Titania has mentioned that you've visited her in Santalune Forest." She bit into the berry, deciding it was time to focus on eating now. "I'll be back. I'm going to fetch you a gourd of water that I filled in preparation." She watched him turn and head out. 'He doesn't seem all that bad for the living embodiment of death.'
Two weeks passed and Cynthia was recovering slowly but steadily. Logan was proving to be wonderful company and he was quickly becoming a great friend. It was an overcast afternoon as she sat outside the cave, Logan was off gathering stuff. She was about to head back inside when she caught sight of a familiar light green and black serpentine Pokemon. "Zane?" "Cynthia?! Is that really you?" He quickly slithered over to her and looked over her with concern. "What the hell happend to you Cynthia? Did someone end up doing this to you?" "No Zane. I got hurt because of that storm that hit a couple weeks ago. A Yveltal named Logan found me after I crashed from the storm and patched me up with some help from someone named Titania." "The son of death took you in and got the daughter of life to help also?" "Daughter of life?" "That's right. In any case, I'm relieved that you're safe. Your father ended up sending a messenger to Terminus Cave saying that you hadn't returned to the Whirl Islands." "Makes sense that he'd be worried. It'll be awhile longer before I can return home by myself. Can you inform him of what's going on?" "Of course. It'll probably help that you ended up in the company of Yuri's son." "Why's that?" "Cause him, my parents, and your dad are all close friends of one another." "Ah." "Anyway, I better get going." "Right. The sooner that my parents can be put at ease about my situation, the better." "I'll eventually be stopping by again at some point down the line now that I know where you are and that you're okay." "I'll be looking forward to it Zane."
Three weeks later, Cynthia got the chance to meet the other mon responsible for her survival. Titania was beautiful and graceful as Cynthia expected from a Xerneas and Titania was quite happy to see how she was recovering. "You're healing up rather well. That's good. It'll still be awhile longer before your wing is good enough for you to try and fly though." "I figured as much since it was the worst out of all my injuries." "It was a rather clean break, so it wasn't too hard for us to mend it. I'm also glad to see that you've been getting along with Logan pretty well." "He saved my life. Besides I kinda don't have a choice but to talk to him while I'm stuck here." "Maybe so. But it is obvious that the two of you have hit it off. He can be a bit difficult to get along with, but he really is a nice guy once you get to know him." "Does he have any other friends besides the two of us?" "Other than Zane, no. Many have judged him based on first appearances. Naturally being an embodiment of death has some social disadvantages." "Oh." "Cynthia. I don't want to believe that you would, but I'm still going to warn you that if you hurt him in any way, I will be coming after you." Cynthia gulped as she could tell that Titania was being dead serious. "Logan is the closest thing I have to a brother and I always try to look out for him." "I-I understand." Cynthia stammered in reply. Titania chuckled in response. "This warning is just a precaution though. I'd really like to believe that you wouldn't do that to him." "R-right..." "Anyway, just try to take it easy but also make sure you keep stretching and carefully flexing your wing." "Okay." "And if you want to just talk, then let Logan know and he'll get a message to me." "Okay, thanks Titania." "Of course Cynthia." After Titania left, Cynthia had some time to herself and briefly wondered if she'd still come visit Logan after she fully recovers. She reasoned that she better since if she didn't remember him, it'd upset him a great deal and she'd have a protective and angry Xerneas out for her blood. She shuddered and remembered just how chilling Titania's words had been. "Everything okay? You healing alright?" Logan asked as he stepped into the room. "Yeah. Titania said everything's still healing well, though my wing will naturally take longer." "Still good to hear though." "Yeah. She also said to let you know and that you'd contact her if I wanted to talk to her." "And I can do that for you. I imagine it does get pretty boring talking to the same person day in and day out. I know I'd be pretty bored if I was stuck with me." Cynthia noticed the self deprecating remark and quickly tried to cheer him up. "It's nothing against you Logan, and it was Titania who suggested the idea. I do enjoy talking with you and I've really enjoyed these past several weeks with you, injuries notwithstanding." "Y-you have?" He stammered in surprise. "Yup. You're pretty great company and have been a great friend." "T-thank you Cynthia." Logan stammered in embarrassment, his snout sporting a slight red blush. "You bet Logan." She replied with a giggle. 'He looks so cute all flustered and embaressed. I hope one day I can pay him back for everything he's for me.'
After a week and a half, all of Cynthia's injuries were fully healed with the exception of her left wing. They'd leave scars but ultimately she'd live. She was currently outside of the cave getting some fresh air alongside with Logan who sat a little ways away. Logan looked her over, honestly glad that she's been healing well and looked at the dark blue of her stomach, her icy blue eyes, and the light grey flamelike patterns underneath her eyes. Since she'd woken up he's noticed how beautiful she was and the time they had spent together since has only made it clearer. 'No. Don't be ridiculous. I'm an embodiment of death and while she may see past that and call me a friend, there's no way she'd see me as anything more than that.' He sighed, laid down on the grass and tried to push down all romantic feelings that he held for her. Meanwhile Cynthia was digging around in a berry bush, though she wasn't really looking for anything specific other than ones that were ripe. She reflected on her time here and how close her and Logan had become. Sure she'd heard about him during the occasional trip to the Hall of Origin but ultimately it was much better that she hadn't paid some of the rumors about him any real attention before actually meeting him. She was more than willing to call him a good friend though she had also realized a couple days ago that she desired to take things with him farther. 'Does he even feel the same? Maybe I should just tell him, even if he doesn't feel the same way at least I can get it off my chest instead of holding it in.' She looked over at the green Yveltal in question. "Hey Logan, can we talk about something for a bit?" "What's up?" At first she considered not confessing as he seemed to be pretty down about something, but resolved herself to doing so regardless. "Can I ask you about something that's been on my mind?" "I guess." "So other than Zane, Titania, and myself, is there anyone else that you're close to?" "No. There isn't." "Is there anyone that you feel especially close to? Like as a mate?" Silence crept in to provide a sense of awkward tension. Cynthia took a couple steps closer. "Logan?" "There is." His voice was quiet and slightly laced with insecurity. "Oh, really?" she replied as she could feel her heart sink. "So who's the lucky guy or gal?" "W-well... She's friendly, upbeat dispite the rough spot she's going through, paitent enough to deal with some dull hermit and she's beautiful like the sea she calls home." "Wait, but she sounds like..." "Yeah. It's you Cynthia." "Me? If that's the case why not tell me?" "How could I?!" he exclaimed as he stood. "You're every kind of amazing and I'm nothing. It doesn't matter what I feel toward you or how good of friends we become cause once you can fly again you'll leave and forget all about me. When Pokemon see me and my dad, they see nothing but a monster made up of death and destruction. I don't even have a place among my fellow Legendaries just because my mother was mortal. I'm worthless and it'd be better if-." The Yveltal's gaze remained away from her, but tears were streaming down his cheeks. "Don't say that!" She snapped, cutting him off and making him turn toward her. She strode up and looked him in the eye. "You don't have to be popular to be worth something! I don't give a fuck what everyone else thinks of you! What matters is that I love you!" Logan was left shocked and speechless, his mouth moving but no words were being said. "And I'd never forget about the guy who saved my life and that I love with all my heart." Cynthia was crying as well by now. "I love you Logan. I want nothing more than to stay with you." She wrapped her right wing around him and squeezed tight. A few moments passed before she felt Logan wrap his wings around her and hug back. "Cynthia I..." "I know." The duo remained in each others embrace, taking comfort in each others touch and letting the tears out. "Logan. After I head home and reassure my parents, I'll be back and we'll find a place for the two of us to call home." "I'd like that a lot Cynthia." With a bond of love forged, the two legendaries headed back toward the cave and anticipated what the rest of their lives in the future held.
Summer was almost apon Kalos when Cynthia was recovered enough to start rebuilding her strength to eventually fly again. She was more than ready to fly again but of course didn't plan to forget about her mate even after returning home to Johto. She stood in a clearing, flapping her wings and managing to get a couple feet off the ground. She landed and took a moment to fan herself with her right wing before wipping the sweat from her brow. 'Damn. Since when did it get so hot? Haven't felt this hot since last summer.' A rustling in the bushes interrupted her thoughts, prompting her to turn and see that it was Logan. "There you are. Training going alright?" "Haven't cleared the trees yet, but should be able to soon. Though I'll still need to rebuild my stamina before I can make it home." "Yeah. Anyway I think it'd be best to call it for today and maybe not do it without me here with you." "Why?" "Have you noticed how hot it is today?" "I have." "It's most likely cause mating season has started." "Really? Summer hasn't started yet, why'd it come early?" "Don't know but I'd rather not leave you alone for any male to stumble across." "Understood, though it'll be pretty tough to try and-." "I know." The Yveltal remarked, blushing heavily. "But of course we need to both try and restrain ourselves." "You're right Logan. If we end up doing... that then it should be because we both want to and are willing to take that step." Cynthia replied, her face as red as a Tamato berry. "Agreed. Anyways, shall we head on back?" "Sure." As the both of them walked back, they both found themselves thinking back to what their heat had been like the year before and wondered if, in the presence of their mate, if they'd be able control themselves for the duration of the season. For the next week, the duo did everything they could to keep their lust in check. The duo kept as much space between each other as they could and made visits to a nearby river to cool themselves off but it wasn't enough and soon it all boiled over one morning when they couldn't take it anymore.
Warning: This section will contain sexual content. If you're uninterested then feel free to skip it.
Morning soon came, but Logan was feeling hot, uncomfortable, unrested, and incredibly aroused. Since he and Cynthina had went into heat, every day he woke up with morning wood. Cynthia's scent having been burned into his brain and while him and Cynthia had taken to sleeping in different rooms to prevent any accidental lewdness, it was still a difficult battle for the two of them. Ultimately, the Yveltal decided to say to hell with it and masturbate. He honestly had enough of feeling so pent up and wanted to gain some measure of relief. He shifted into a sitting position, cock erect and throbbing as he wrapped his right wing around it, carefully gripping it with his claws. With a deep sigh, he started to slowly stroke his foot long cock. Softly groaning as he was finally getting some measure of relief from this year's heat, a heat that felt so much worse now that he had a mate. "*Pant* So fucking pent up. Probably shouldn't do this in the cave. Maybe I should-." Logan's mutterings were interrupted as he caught not only the sound of shuffling footsteps, but also the mixed scent of fresh and salt water. Eyes shot straight to the entryway, to reveal Cynthia standing there. Neither one of them said anything, though it was obvious what they both wanted. Logan gave a nod, prompting Cynthia to walk over and sit down next to him. She started to reach out to grip his dick before stopping and looking up at him. Logan nodded to her, again giving her his consent. She wrapped her left wing around it and started to slowly stroke it and take in all the details regarding his member. It was jet black in color, ridges along the sides of his shaft, a foot long in length, nine inches in thickness, a tapered tip and a plump knot at the base. Logan couldn't help but squirm the whole time, panting with pleasure and cock leaking with copious amounts of pre-cum. She decided to be brave and run her tounge from base to tip, brining forth a low moan from the Yveltal and catching some of his pre on her tounge. After swallowing it, she took another brave step and started to slowly take his cock into her mouth. Logan moaned as she eased her head further down before stopping with about half of his cock in her mouth. "C-cynthia... wait." Pulling herself away from Logan's dick was easier said then done, but she did so and brought herself up to eye level with him. "Not yet." he panted. "Alright. Before we go there though." Logan watched her scoot back a little before laying on her back and spreading her legs. "It's only fair that you get to taste me also." He crawled over and lowered his head, being careful not to accidentally hurt her with his horns and then came the first lick. As Cynthia moaned from her mate's licks, she realised that it was feeling far better than anything she had done herself or had imagined. Head back, panting and moaning as the Yveltal continued to eat her pussy out, trying to get his tounge as deep as possible. "*Pant* *Pant* Logan, I need you inside me." Withdrawing, Logan crawled on top of her, his dick hovering over her wet pussy. "Ready?" he asked as he stared down at her. Cynthia took a deep breath and let it out. "I'm ready." As Logan lowered himself in, Cynthia hissed in pain and pleasure as his nine inch thick member stretched apart her virgin pussy. He soon managed to ease himself in all the way to his knot, pausing to give them both a moment to adjust. "*Pant* *Pant* Dear Arceus, Logan you...you feel so-." "Damn Cynthia. *Pant* *Pant* You feel so fucking good." The two legendaries pressed their snouts together, engaging in an aggressive and sloppy make out session. Pulling away, the two stared at one another, slightly panting and tounges hanging. "I ready for you to start moving." "Okay." Logan started to slowly pull out until only the tip of his cock remained in her, then with one strong thrust he pushed it back in and bringing forth a loud moan from Cynthia. He started with a slow pace before gradually going faster and harder, their crotches meeting each other, with the mixed sounds of skin on skin and wet squelching. Both Logan and Cynthia's minds were swimming in bliss as their rutting continued. Cynthia's fingers were clenching, toes curling, tail swishing and back arching. As for Logan, his tail ended up curling around Cynthia's, and both his talons and claws were digging into the stone floor. "L-...Logan. I think that-." "Same here." She reached up with her right wing to cup his left cheek. "Don't hold back." "You sure? What if-." She sat up a bit and pressed her snout to his and held it for a couple moments before pulling away. "I'm sure." With that he went about fucking her as hard as he could, holding nothing back. Cynthia had her head back, eyes shut, tounge hanging from her mouth and panting heavily. With one last strong thrust, Logan drove his full length and knot into Cynthia. She could feel his knot swell in her, tying the two together, and with a roar of escticy from Logan, she felt the flood of hot spunk shoot into her. Logan cumming in her ended up pushing her over the edge, bringing her a much desired orgasm. Her back arched as she cried out in pure bliss. A couple minutes passed before the two started to come down from their orgasmic highs. Logan ended up flopping down on top of her, panting with exhaustion. Cynthia managed to bring him into a kiss. "F...fuck that was..." She panted out after breaking the kiss, strands of saliva hanging from their tounges and lips. "It was." Logan finished. The two lay there awhile longer, both panting as they tried to catch their breaths, and simply bask in the afterglow. Wrapping her wings around Logan, Cynthia hugged him tight and nuzzled into his neck and mane of dark grey fur. "Thank you Logan. For saving me and taking care of me." "And thank you Cynthia. For putting up with me, being my friend, and returning my love."
End of Sexual Content
When the duo woke up from their post-sex nap, they decided to head outside to the river and wash up. As the pulled themselves apart, both fought the urge to go another round and focused on clean up. As they walked through the forest to the river, the mood was happy, relaxed and hopeful. Any nearby males or females that caught their scent would quickly think twice then try to mate with a Pokemon that was already claimed by a mate, much less ones who were legendary Pokemon. The river was cool but soothing and with their heat finally tamed, Logan and Cynthia were able to enjoy it a lot more. The two shared several kisses with each other, though they weren't anything too intimate. Cynthia soon gave Logan a playful splash and he splashed her back before long the two love birds were having a splash battle with each other, teasing one another and laughing heartedly. The Great River Splash War soon came to an end as Logan pounced on Cynthia, pining the Lugia in the shallows. Their laughter echoed against the trees and for the first time in years, Logan was happy and with Cynthia at his side, he was honestly looking forward to the future.
Four weeks later and Cynthia felt confident that she could make it home to Johto. She be making stops along the way to rest of course but she was still confident that she had the strength to make the flight. Zane and Titana had come to see her off, though Logan very much wanted to go with her. She assured him she'd be fine and reminded him that he still needed to be in Kalos. She hugged her two friends before turning to Logan. The green Yveltal was hesitant to let her go alone but had no choice other than to stay put in Kalos. "I'll be back as soon as I can. I will miss you though." Cynthia said as she hugged him tight. "I know. I'll miss you too." As she reluctantly pulled away, she noticed something hanging from his right horn. Before she could ask about it, he reached up to unloop from his horn before looping it around her neck. "I headed to the Ivory Mountains and found the crystal and obsidian to make that for you." Tearing up slightly, Cynthia hugged Logan again, squeezing tight before pressing her snout to his, giving a deep and loving kiss. "I love you and I promise you that I will be back." "I await the day you do."