You can't feel pain in a dream.

"I promise." I nodded. I felt my heart starting to throb heavily. This was meaningful.

"Ok. I'm... well, I guess you could call it immortal but... ugh... Ok, the cliche term is Goddess, but that's... such a simplistic way to think of it. I can't wave my fingers and make things happen. At least not unless... I'm not sure, There's so many fucking rules, and I can only remember about five of them right now." Her face took on a severe cast. "And NO, I did not know this until one minute ago, so please do not give me any shit, because I'm still remembering things. I just know I can tell you some things, but others... I literally cannot unless you ask me about it. But if you ask me questions, our time runs out."

"I... ok, you have to admit that's a LOT to take on faith."

"Yeah, but you trust me, right? So believe me! I have absolutely no reason to make up this shit. I know how it sounds, but there it is." Helen raised her hands.

"Ok, let's say I believe you, Helen."

"No... I'm not... well that IS my name, because Helen's part of me. I am Helen, really, but a lot more."

"I think I'm dreaming." I looked at her calmly. "I've hit my head, my side hurts, because I fell and I am hallucinating."

"Then I'm not sorry about this." Helen nodded, before bringing her fist against my jaw with one of the hardest right hooks I've ever had the misfortune to experience. Before I was fully cognizant again, I realized she had laid me flat out on my back with one punch.

"You can't feel pain in a dream, right?" She lunged on top of me, her face close to mine. "You can't feel this."

Her lips crushed against mine, filling my senses with a bizarre combination of pain and incredible pleasure. She broke the kiss after a moment, and her hands began to roam across the material of my clothing. I felt myself somehow growing aroused. In the middle of the woods, completely out of nowhere, but I wanted her. She wanted me. It felt right.

"Just don't ask me any questions. I can have... we can have this, but only if you don't ask me any questions." She panted against my mouth again, her hands fumbling at my jeans. "Damn it... this is... there we go..." She grunted softly as I felt my pants being opened by her questing fingers.

I wanted to ask what was going on, but her tone and her anguished look of desire silenced them. A woman I love needed me, and the last thing I was going to do was deny her something I knew we both wanted. I felt the bare flesh of her body pressing against me, and I couldn't recall when she had taken off her pants. The wet warmth of her heavenly pussy soaked into my straining erection.

The bare earth underneath me, I felt Helen's body slowly beginning to surround me, and her face became a mask of wonder and joy as I felt her hips crush against my clothes. My jacket that she wore was still pressed against me as she began to move, rolling her hips up and down in the soft slow pattern we both enjoyed.

"It's... oh, I wanted this... for so long." She whispered. "I don't... I don't know why, but I wanted it with you..."

I moaned softly, my hands coming up to stroke at her. The fog still swirled around us as we thrust back and forth, the only sounds in the silent air that of our own voices. The fact that it was Helen having me here, in the middle of the woods, after punching me in the face, made it seem all the more insane. This goddess talk, well... Who cares, it was heaven to be in her arms anyway.

I stopped thinking and continued to thrust back and enjoy Helen's motion atop me. Her lips sought mind again, and we kissed, my fingers slipping under the fabric of her chiton... pulling her against me again and again. It felt right, like she had said. Like we fit together so well.

"Oh my sweet one... oh..." She whispered, grinding down against me again and again. "I... just don't say anything. Please. Let this... happen."

I closed my eyes, and my arms enfolded her, pulling her cloth draped body against me. Her forehead pressed against me, and the soft metal band of what I assumed was her beret momentarily bounced off my own. My eyes flashed open, and I found myself staring into her beautiful grey eyes. There was something more there than I had ever seen before, and I felt lost in them. It felt like she knew me better than even I was conscious of, and in that moment I felt my body starting to shake.

"You're... yes... yes.... please..." She whispered, her mouth coming on mine again as I felt my balls draw up, and another soul shaking orgasm begin to form. It coursed through me, running up the channel of my erect cock, buried in Helen's grasping pussy. I Ached to release, but then I remembered something. Something Kaila and I had come up here to do. Something I had never even asked Helen about.

Helen doesn't fuck guys.

The thought of Helen swelling with my child flashed again in my head, and my eyes flew open to see her panting against me. It was too much and I exploded within her, my hands pulling her against me with every throb of my straining cock.

"Oh... Oh... oh I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'm sorry I had to hurt you to help you." Helen panted against my face. "I wanted to explain... but there's just no time... so little time, and Helen wanted... I wanted this."

As I panted against her I realized that something was off. Helen was no longer wearing my leather jacket. In fact, she wasn't wearing anything. She was nude atop me, and her face was shining with exhilaration. And.... and... ok, that was a quickie, but SO worth it.

"Wait, where's your clothes?" I asked, my eyes starting to scan the area in search of them.

"NO!" She checked herself. "You started the questions... I... oh crap... my clothes were getting in the way, and I remembered I can... Uh crap, how do I explain this? It's a goddess thing, Ok... shit we're... we only have a little time now. Think SMART."

"So, what do you want?" I asked, trying to figure out the best question to ask. How do you think smart when you don't even know the rules?

"You know that's the first time anybody ever asked me that when I revealed myself to them?" Helen nodded. "Usually it's tell me the future, or bring me success, or smite my enemies! But that question isn't the one I want you to ask."

"You're not answering the question." I pointed out.

"Because you're smart enough to figure it out. Who I am, what I want. Just think about it for a few seconds." She raised her hand to her head and I noticed that what I remembered as a screaming eagle on her beret had changed only slightly. It now resembled a small owl. Wait... How was she wearing it again?

"You're... a city..." I mumbled, trying to think, while old mythologies ran through my head, stories of heroes, gods, and a woman with an owl.

"BINGO! Got it in one!" Helen kissed me gingerly, and for a moment, I saw a flash of white marble in my mind. But then the kiss again, and I remembered that same intimacy and understanding of each other that we had shared on our first kiss. "I really loved that place before it went to shit." She sighed after another moment. "I keep remembering things, every second every instant, memories keep flowing by..." Helen pulled me against her tighter, and it felt like she was growing in stature, her touch becoming more intimate as each moment flew past. "Just remembering so many things. And then you..."