Chapter 1

Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Ma/ft, Fa/Fa, Consensual, Romantic, Rape, Heterosexual, Science Fiction, Historical, Extra Sensory Perception, Mystery, Group Sex, Oriental Female, First, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Petting, Lactation, Pregnancy, .

Desc: Drama Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Megan Richards and Jonnie North were destined to be together... as were all of the "chosen ones." They had been given "gifts" that they would need in order to fight the dark forces of the universe who were conspiring to destroy their world! And their children would be instrumental in helping to lead the world out of darkness...

Megan Richards was in the middle of a dream ... at least she thought it was a dream. She was soaring through clouds like a bird; only she couldn't feel the wind nor see the ground ... nothing but clouds and blue, blue sky. Then a haunting guitar melody that she vaguely recognized began to play and she saw scenes from her life being reflected in the clouds. And as they flashed past her, she heard a male voice begin singing with the melody...

I close my eyes ... only for a moment and the moment's gone.
All my dreams, pass before my eyes with curiosity...
Dust in the wind ... all they are is dust in the wind...

Megan tried to sigh as she felt a certain truth in those lyrics. What was her life in the grand scheme of things? What good did it do to have dreams when they could so easily be shattered to fall to the ground and blow away just like dust in the wind...

Same old song ... just a drop of water in an endless sea.
All we do crumbles to the ground though we refuse to see...
Dust in the wind ... all we are is dust in the wind ... ohhhh ohh ohhhh...

She tried to laugh ... the lyrics just seemed to keep proving that she had nothing worth holding onto. She was just another drop of water in an endless sea of talented people with useless dreams. Her life was meaningless...

Now, don't hang on ... nothin' lasts forever but the earth and sky.
It slips away, and all your money won't another minute buy...
Dust in the wind ... all we are is dust in the wind...
Dust in the wind ... everything is dust in the wind ... the wind...

Megan felt free as she saw the last scenes of her life flashing by ... Jonnie yelling at her about how much she'd hurt him, but she didn't feel the pain of that any more and she didn't want to. She was soaring toward the sun, feeling absolutely nothing but peace ... when a gust of wind suddenly threw her aside from her course and she heard Jonnie's voice again...

MEGAN ... DON'T YOU DARE LEAVE!!! I'LL NEVER FORGIVE YOU IF YOU LEAVE ME NOW!!!

She tried to turn around but was finding it difficult to alter her course toward the sun. Then she suddenly heard another voice she didn't recognize at all. "Megan ... do you really want to go back?"

She looked around trying to see who was speaking to her, but she didn't see anyone. She tried to say yes, but she couldn't figure out how to make her voice work, so she screamed it inside her head.

The voice spoke again, sounding like it was coming from the sun, and it said more loudly, "Good ... because your destiny has not been fulfilled. You have to teach Jonathan how to handle his gifts. Teach him wisely and he will help to save your world..."

She almost wanted to laugh, but she still couldn't figure out how to make any sounds with her voice. So she let her thoughts speak for her. What are you talking about?!! How to handle what gifts?!!

The voice sounded again but was fainter as if whoever was speaking was moving away from her. "This is not for you to question. You will know when it is time ... just remember what I have told you..."

Her confusion was causing her to lose concentration on soaring through the clouds and she suddenly realized she was falling. As she picked up speed, she started to become aware of feeling a lot of pain and being very frightened as she saw the ground rushing up to meet her. She opened her mouth to scream but still no sound came out ... there was only a rush of air into her lungs that hurt worse than anything she'd ever felt...


"CLEAR!!!" the emergency technician yelled as he placed the paddles on Megan's chest once more and set off the shock mechanism of the defibrillator. Her chest heaved upward and her eyes popped wide open as she gasped in pain, but everyone heaved a sigh of relief when they heard the machine beep, indicating that her heart had started again.

Megan immediately passed out again from the pain, but her heart continued to beat erratically and she was breathing. The paramedics prepped her as quickly as possible to be transported to the hospital. They had determined that the bullet had nicked a major artery and she was in danger of bleeding out if they couldn't get more blood into her quickly enough and into surgery as soon as possible. The hospital had already been called and they would be ready to take her as soon as the ambulance arrived.

Jonnie North was upset that he couldn't go with her. He had to stay behind to talk to the police and give them the details of what happened. His father arrived just after Megan was taken down and loaded into the ambulance. Jon, Sr. immediately got on the phone and called Tom and Lynda Seldon to tell them what had happened and asked them to go to Megan's parents, Charles and Diana, and take them to UCLA Medical Center where their daughter was being transported for surgery.

Jonnie gave a very clear account of the incident and his father and the other officers on the scene assured him that he had handled everything very calmly and professionally. The whole thing had lasted less than five minutes and, in the space of that short period of time, it had become crystal clear to Jonnie that Megan was his life ... she loved him more than she did herself and she trusted him. And he trusted her ... he'd trust her with his life...

He broke down sobbing as he realized she'd proved that to him without him even asking. He'd tried to protect her because he couldn't stand the thought of losing her and then she'd turned around to do the same thing with him! Kris was going to kill him just because she didn't want Megan to have him and Megan had valued his life above her own.

There was no greater love than what they shared ... that they'd give up their lives for each other...

Jonnie went into the bathroom of the hotel room and washed Megan's blood from his hands and face as he tried to calm down. He watched as a couple of police officers escorted a practically catatonic Kristina Davidson from the room in handcuffs and he felt sick. How could he not have noticed how sick she was?!! What could possibly have happened to the girl to make her behave so irrationally?!!

His need to know the answers to those questions just reinforced his belief that he was destined to work toward hunting down and stopping people like her. He tried to convince himself that it was a good thing the first time she had a breakdown had been with him so he could stop her. If she'd pulled this on some other guy, they might not have been so lucky and she might have gotten away with it. At least now she wouldn't...


Megan was in surgery for a couple of hours, during which she had to be given three units of blood before the doctors could repair her artery. Tom and Brad Seldon, as her biological father and half-brother who were both the same blood type as her, had immediately gone down to the hospital's blood unit and donated as much as they were allowed and instructed them it was for Megan. Tom even went so far as to follow the hospital technician all the way to the OR entrance to make sure it got to her.

The OR waiting room was packed full by everyone who'd been having Thanksgiving dinner with Megan and Jonnie earlier that evening ... except, of course, Kristina Davidson. No one mentioned her, but questions were still floating around in Jonnie's mind and he was determined that he was going to bug the cops about checking into her background because he was sure there had to be something in her past that had triggered this incident...

The surgeon finally came out to tell them it had gone well and that they'd even been able to remove the bullet from where it had lodged against her shoulder blade. The doctor said it was a good thing the bullet had entered at the angle it did because, other than nicking her artery, it had done very little other internal damage. He even mentioned that if the bullet had not been stopped by the thickest part of her scapula, it might have gone right through her...

And into Jonnie. Everyone turned to look at him when he sat down sobbing as he felt that Megan must be his guardian angel as well as his soul mate ... Barbara went to him and held him as she silently prayed for and thanked Megan yet again for saving her son.

Everyone waited around until the OR recovery personnel notified them that Megan was stable and was being moved to a room. Then most of the group went home ... the only people who stayed were Jonnie, her parents ... and Tom. They took turns sitting with her during the night ... no one wanted her to wake up alone.

At about three o'clock, Tom was sitting next to her bed when he heard a faint moan. He looked up and saw her wincing as she tried to move her arms. "Megan, sweetie ... don't try to move. You're OK, but it's going to hurt like a son-of-a-bitch for a while."

She frowned and spoke without opening her eyes. "Daddy? Is that you?" she asked weakly.

Tom hesitated as a lump formed in his throat, and then he cleared it and replied, "No, sweetie ... it's Uncle Tom."

Tears sprang to his eyes when she smiled slightly and opened her eyes to look at him as she murmured, "No, not uncle ... Dad. You're my Dad ... but I'll keep calling you Uncle if you want me to. And my father will always be my Daddy ... But how lucky could a girl get to have two Dads?" Then she winced and moaned, "Ohhhh ... you weren't kidding about this hurting like a son-of-a-bitch! How did you know?"

He blinked the tears out of his eyes and chuckled slightly as he stretched the opening of his polo shirt across his left chest and pointed to a scar he thought she'd noticed vaguely at times over the years when she'd seen him shirtless. "I took a bullet during the war in pretty much the same way you did ... trying to save someone else's life. I never realized how alike we are ... And I'm proud of you, Meggie ... so damn proud..." he whispered hoarsely as tears gathered in his eyes and ran down his cheeks.

Tom wiped the tears from his cheeks when he saw her tear up. He didn't want to start her crying ... that would just make her hurt worse. So he grinned at her and said jovially, "Hey ... do you feel up to seeing anyone else? There's three other people outside who've been here all night waiting for you to wake up!"

Megan nodded slightly as she winced again, so Tom went to the door and opened it and looked down the hallway to the chairs where Charles, Diana and Jonnie were leaned back trying to rest. Charles looked up first and Tom smiled widely at his best friend and long-time FBI partner and waved for them to come. He saw Charles nudge his wife and Jonnie and they all jumped up and headed his way.

Megan smiled softly as she saw the tears of relief in her parents' eyes when they both leaned down to kiss her forehead. Then her father put his hand over her right one laying next her and squeezed it gently as he tried to make a joke to relieve his leftover fear. "Megan, sweetie ... promise your Dad that you're not going to go jumping in front of any more bullets any time soon!"

She looked at her soul mate and grinned as she replied, "I don't plan to ... as long as I never see anyone point a gun at Jonnie ever again!"

Jonnie wanted to cry ... again, but he didn't want to upset her, so he expanded on the joke, but then he realized he wasn't joking. "You won't need to jump in front of any more bullets because I'm going to make sure you always have a gun on you so you can just shoot whoever points a gun at me instead!!"

Megan tried to chuckle at the serious look on Jonnie's face but it made her flinch and moan in pain just as a nurse came in. The woman looked around and said, "I'm sorry ... but I'll have to ask all of you to leave soon. The patient needs her rest and I'm going to give her some pain medication that will probably put her out again for a while. So now would be a good time to tell her good night and for all of you to go home and get some rest yourselves!" Then she busied herself with readying the dose of pain medication to be introduced into Megan's IV tube.

Tom left first, after kissing her forehead and saying he'd be back from time to time to check on her. Then her parents kissed her cheeks and told her they'd be back sometime in the morning with some personal items for her. Then Jonnie moved up next to her and stared at her, his intense aqua eyes swimming with so many emotions, but only one thought still in his mind...

My God, Megan ... I don't know what I would've done if I'd lost you...

She smiled softly as she heard his voice inside her head and felt the effects of the pain medication kicking in, giving her a floating feeling, and she vividly recalled the strange dream she'd had. She murmured sleepily, "I couldn't leave, Jonnie ... you said you'd never forgive me. And besides ... I have to teach you how to ... handle your gifts..."

Jonnie stood staring down at her as he realized she'd fallen asleep, wondering what on earth her last statement had meant. Handle my gifts ... What gifts? He thought perhaps the pain medication was just messing with her head, but he'd understood clearly what her first comment had meant ... she'd heard his desperate plea to her while her heart was stopped.

He'd called to her in his mind and she had heard him ... even though she'd been at death's door. Her heart had been stopped for over three minutes before they'd been able to revive her. And he couldn't help but wonder what happened inside her head during those three and a half minutes ... Was there just nothingness or was she still aware? She must've been aware ... she'd heard him call to her.

Jonnie leaned down and kissed her lips gently for a moment, feeling no response from her, which was utterly strange to him. Then he lifted his head and stared at her pale but beautiful and peaceful face as he whispered, "Yes I would've forgiven you, Megan ... but if that's what brought you back to me, then I'm glad you believed it..."

The hardest thing he'd ever had to do was to leave her at that moment. He never wanted to be away from her again...


Megan recovered more quickly than the doctors had expected and she was out of the hospital by the end of November. Jonnie had spent every minute of every day with her, making sure she ate properly and got plenty of fluids as well as vitamin supplements. And he'd gotten the nurse to show him how to gently remove the bandage from her surgical wound, make sure it was clear and cleaned with antiseptic, apply some healing ointment and replace the dressing. He continued to do all that for her every day after she was released from the hospital...

He was bound and determined to have her completely healed by Christmas Eve. He'd asked her to marry him and she'd said yes ... and he was arranging, with the help of all their family and friends, to surprise her by marrying her on Christmas Eve. It was going to be a simple ceremony held at sunset on a beach near Palos Verdes with a reception at a nearby country club afterward. And then he was going to whisk her away to their home ... a new oceanfront condominium in Santa Monica that he'd just purchased.

Megan was kept busy contacting Northwestern University making arrangements to close out the first semester of her junior year without losing credit for the courses she'd taken. Once the school officials heard about what had happened, all her professors and advisers agreed that, as good as her grades had always been, she deserved full credit with the grades she'd already earned that semester. But they were saddened to hear that she would not be returning to Northwestern ... she asked them to forward her transcripts to UCLA. Then she was busy contacting UCLA and applying for a transfer to finish her undergraduate studies in communications.

The only thing that made Megan feel uncomfortable was all the national media attention she was getting because they'd learned about the album she'd made the previous summer and that it had just been released ... and the public was hailing her as a hero after they'd heard the whole story. Needless to say, the record company was thrilled with all the publicity ... her records were flying off the shelves! And her song Forever Yours became an instant hit because of her poignant lyrics and melody and the fact that it was about her love for the man whose life she'd saved.

But the song Jonnie kept hearing Megan humming and singing off and on during the weeks leading up to Christmas was not one of her own ... it was a song he'd never heard before. He asked her about it one day when he caught her singing it because the words haunted him ... they made life sound so empty and hopeless ... and meaningless ... and he refused to believe that.

"Megan ... what is this sad song you keep singing about how everything is just... 'dust in the wind'? I don't remember ever hearing it before."

She frowned as she thought she must've heard it somewhere in order to know it so well. "Are you sure you've never heard it before? Because I know I have ... I heard it in a dream the night I was shot and it seemed familiar to me then."

Jonnie looked surprised and asked, "You had a dream when you were shot? Do you still remember it?"

She smiled softly as a far away look came into her eyes and she replied, "Oh, yes ... vividly!" Then she proceeded to tell him the whole thing as it unfolded along with the song lyrics ... including her own thoughts.

Jonnie put his hand over his mouth when she told him how it ended and that the next thing she was aware of was the worst pain she'd ever felt in her life. He felt stunned to realize this was something she'd experienced during the time her heart had stopped. But what he was most thrown by was the voice she'd heard telling her that she had to "teach Jonathan how to handle his gifts..." Then he remembered that she'd mumbled something like that at the hospital that night...

As far as he knew, he didn't have any... "gifts" ... not like she did. He couldn't hear her thoughts like she could hear his ... he wasn't talented in any way, which some people also consider a "gift." And why had the voice called him "Jonathan?" He'd never gone by his formal name ... all his life he'd been Jonnie or Jon, Jr. It didn't seem to make any sense to him...

But he did possess a "gift" of which he was completely unaware because he so rarely used it ... and when he did, he didn't even realize that he was.

Jonnie didn't want to scare Megan by reminding her that "technically" she'd been dead during that experience and it was very possibly not a dream at all, but a vision of something most people never get to see ... a glimpse of the future. Not a glimpse really ... but a hint of something that was meant to be that would never have been if her life had ended.

Jonnie shook his head as his own thoughts were making him nervous. He was getting the feeling that the woman he loved was something far greater than just his soul mate and guardian angel ... that her life had been spared for a very important reason ... and he just hoped nothing he would ever do would get in the way of whatever it was. He chuckled nervously as he thought how crazy everyone would think he was if he told them any of this!

Jonnie's fears were washed away when he remembered the lyrics of Forever Yours ... the song she'd written for him...

Forever your dreams had you wishing for the day,
When I would look into your eyes and finally say...
It was you all along.

But I had thought there was too high a price to pay,
Until the night you kissed me and I heard you say...
I'd be forever yours...

I've been forever yours...
Ever since the night a miracle created me...
Ever since the heavens deemed that I was born to be...
Forever yours ... forever yours.

Forevermore I dreamed that we would never part,
Until the day I let a damn lie break my heart...
And I pushed you away.

I had forgotten that you're the one who made me see,
That destiny somehow already fated me...
To be forever yours.

I'll be forever yours...
Until the day I can no longer recall your face so sweet...
Until the end of time or my heart can no longer beat...
I'll be forever yours ... forever yours.


On Saturday, December 24, 1977 at 5:30 in the evening, Jonnie almost thought he was dreaming as he stood on a platform not far from the edge of the waves when he saw his soul mate coming toward him down the walkway on the arm of her father...

She was wearing a simple, elegant white gown with a fitted, strapless satin bodice that showed just a hint of her cleavage through the thin layer of chiffon mesh sewn over the bodice that formed the sleeves, covering the her chest, shoulders, arms and back, helping to hide the scar that went from the middle to the right side of her upper chest. The full skirt fell loosely and billowed behind her in the soft ocean breeze. Her thick golden brown hair was curly and loose, but pulled back from her face and adorned with baby's breath to go with the single white poinsettia bloom she carried. And her makeup was very subtle ... just enough to enhance her natural beauty.

When Charles handed Megan over to Jonnie, they faced each other and stared into each other's eyes during the entire brief ceremony. Barbie Estevez and Brad Seldon, serving as maid of honor and best man, also stared at each other the whole time. In their hearts they were married during that ceremony as well ... mouthing the "I do's" and repeating the vows right along with their best friends, pursing their lips at each other when Megan and Jonnie kissed.

The weather was mild for late December ... the breeze off the ocean that evening was out of the southwest and carried with it the moist warmth of the tropics. The air had been perfect for long dresses and suits in the glow of the setting sun, but they knew that the temperature would probably start to drop once the sun was down, which was why the reception was at a nearby country club.

While only family and close friends had attended the ceremony on the beach, they had invited a lot of their other friends and acquaintances to the reception. Many of their parent's co-workers and other old friends were there and they were treating it like it was a Christmas party as well as a wedding reception. The food was fabulous and the drinks were flowing ... especially lots of champagne.

Megan and Jonnie kept watching each other throughout the reception as people separated them at times to talk to each of them. But they'd excuse themselves as quickly as they could to get back to one another. When Jonnie took Megan onto the dance floor, he had to let her lean against the right side of his body with her arms around his waist as they swayed together. Megan still couldn't lift her arms very comfortably due to her wound, but she was working on it every day.

While they were swaying slowly, holding each other with their eyes closed, they both froze and looked up when they heard a familiar voice. "I hope the groom will pardon me for interrupting ... but I'd be highly honored if the bride would share a brief dance with this old man before I have to go!"

Megan smiled warmly at John Wayne as Jonnie continued to stare at him in surprise. Then she laughed softly as she said, "You seem to have caught my husband off guard, Mr. Wayne, so please let me introduce you to him. This is my soul mate, Jonathan Christopher North, Jr. Jonnie ... will you shake John Wayne's hand and let him know if you're willing to give me up for brief dance with him?!!"

Jonnie grinned nervously as he shook hands with The Duke and said, "I'm sorry sir ... it's an honor to finally meet you. Megan's family and my parents have always talked about what a nice man you are and I've always enjoyed watching your movies with them! And I know Megan would love to dance with you ... just be careful of her arms. She still can't lift them very well because of her injury," he said gravely as he handed her over the older man.

Wayne carefully put his arm around Megan as she settled against his right side and he held her small right hand in his left palm as he moved them slowly around the dance floor. When she looked up at him and smiled happily, he stated seriously, "Well, young lady ... you are quite the heroine! Getting yourself shot to save the man you love ... writing and singing a hit song about your love for him and now you've married him! I thought most young women liked to play hard to get!" he finished teasingly.

Megan chuckled with him as she replied, "Well I did for years while we were growing up! But he persisted until he finally wore me down! Now I'm just making up for all those years I pushed him away and I wasn't about to lose him when we'd finally both realized we were meant to be! I never thought I could love someone so much..." she stated softly as her gaze drifted from his to where her husband was watching them with a huge smile on his face.

The Duke looked over and watched the smile fade from Jonnie's face as he and Megan stared at each other. He fully recognized the flames that came up in the young man's striking aqua blue eyes as he watched his wife dancing with him. It was the same look he'd given Megan's mother years back ... the same look that Megan's father still gave her after over 20 years together...

If there was one thing he'd discovered about Diana Richards and all her friends over the years ... they had a knack for finding their one true love and they knew how to love them without reservations! He sighed heavily as he wished he could've learned more from them ... He had no doubt that Megan and Jonnie would have a long, happy life together...

John Wayne danced Megan over to her husband and kissed her cheek gently before he handed her back to her one true love. He smiled sadly at them as he put his hands on their shoulders and said, "I envy you two ... I don't think I've ever shared a love as deep as what you two have. But I think I came close ... once," he said quietly as he looked over to where Megan's mother was watching them.

Then he looked back and smiled genuinely as he stated, "I wish you all the happiness in the world! I know you two will love wisely and well and be sure to also pass that ability on to your children! They will be your greatest joy! Good bye ... until we meet again!" The Duke bowed his head to them and turned to make his way over to where Megan's mother and father were to say good-bye to them as well and then he left ... his looming presence still felt by much of the group of friends who'd so admired him for years.

Megan and Jonnie stayed at the reception for a little while longer. They didn't do the traditional bouquet and garter toss ... everyone already knew who was getting married next! But they did cut their wedding cake together and very civilly fed each other a bite as they stared lovingly into each other's eyes...

Both of them were starting to remember that they'd managed not to fully consummate their love before their wedding night ... Jonnie would finally be taking Megan's body for the first time ... and as her husband! He was having a hard time controlling his excitement at that thought. He'd never shared that intimacy before ... other than the night he'd woken up to find Kris about to impale herself on him! But he'd stopped her before his body even had a chance to feel any pleasure ... And he was also beginning to worry whether he'd be able to control himself enough with Megan to give her pleasure...

Megan was thinking about how dreamy Aunt Dawn's face looked every time she told her and Barbie how awesome it had been between her and Uncle Rick on their wedding night because they'd waited to share that ultimate intimacy as husband and wife! Then Dawn would giggle girlishly as she admitted that it was all Rick's idea...

If she'd had her way, they'd have been fucking like minks every night! That last bit had just recently been admitted to Barbie by her mother when Barbie had asked her if she was disappointed that she and Brad were already so sexually active. Dawn had hugged her daughter and told her that she'd have gone crazy if her father had told her they had to wait four years before they could get married! She didn't blame Barbie in the least, especially since she was on birth control.

Barbie and Brad were planning to spend the night together making love in his bed. Barbie had told her Mom and Dad that she was spending the night with Brad's sister Didi since everyone was going to be coming over to Tom and Lynda's for Christmas Day any way ... but they knew better! Brad and Barbie would both wish that night that they could get married right away, but the forces of destiny had made them aware that they were headed where they needed to go...

Megan's twin half-brother Charlie and his secret girlfriend Lily Wilson would also begin to believe that night that their destiny was to be together and they would know when the time was right to make it permanent...

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