Enjoy.
~~~
The revelation of him as an empath by her was surprising. He didn't feel that he was an empath. He was maybe far from it but Robin insisted that he was.
Now he was very confused about how he would help Robin if he was an empath. Fortunately, another one of her breakdowns wasn't as bad as before and with time she would heal.
From Mind Library, he found out that there was the main type of empath whom everyone didn't realize, a writer and reader. Robin was a reader, while he was a writer.
That answered the question about why he was able to easily affect everyone else.
It also made him questioned himself that if he has been manipulating everyone else emotions unconsciously.
It almost led him to another doubt but he thought to himself to have no more as this time, he needed to present this problem to the table.
Two minds were better than one. When someone else shared their problem, the joy was twice while the grief halved.
While he had a mind twice better than a human, he was still one person. So he came to Robin and both of them understood better of their powers.
They also brought Vivian to their discussion, the normal ones. Vi told him that maybe his empath power also affected her, but not the thing controlling her but more like putting her a suggestion.
She used to see no reason for something but after meeting Al, sometimes she questioned her own intention and gave herself twice a thought when she did something.
He knew this must be called cognitive dissonance. He could cure cognitive dissonance!
Their training escalated until they both understood a little bit about their abilities. Robin was a good reader and she could understand people and comfort them.
She could sense any emotion, including negative ones such as grief and pain-- and she hated it. Because of it, she closed herself to other people and became a goth.
She was really sensitive when she was a child and when she has grown up, it was lessened.
Then she said that somehow maybe because of Chernobyl, or maybe something else-- she regained that sensitiveness.
Al let out a cold sweat, maybe his second awakening was affecting Robin.
After heard Vi and Roby's explanation, he was sure he did not manipulate someone emotionally. Al now was sighing in relief.
But more like he poked a little part of their emotion that they thought felt right. The person who could be affected by his empath ability must have a strong belief and closeness to him.
"I could be like a preacher and told them bullshit. They would immediately believe me." He evilly smiled.
"Great idea! Let's turn the United States to our little cult, then world domination!" Robin agreed with him and also letting out an evil laugh.
"Call me the Second Coming of Rasputin!" Al posed and Robin clapped happily at his proclamation.
Vivian covered her face with both of her hands. She thought she was the childish ones but after seeing them, she was definitely a 100 years old grandma.
~~~
After the UK authorities deemed it was safe from radioactive toxin, the shooting continued. Time flies as the beginning of May, the outdoor shooting of <Full Metal Jacket> was finally over.
At least twice a week, he would make a campsite as a tradition and soon everyone followed him, including Stanley and his wife who were also interested in joining.
The filming today was held at night. He was standing with his new friend, Hop on his head, and beside him was John Mick who also came here to reminisce his past.
He had told Stanley that John was also a veteran and asked his permission to see this.
Both of them was seeing the actors were patrolling their location while they were singing a song.
"Who's the leader of the club That's made for you and me" Everyone else on the set became quiet and solemn.
"M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E. Hey! there, Hi! there, Ho! there You're as welcome as can be." The actors were singing it loudly.
The older generation who was also watching this scene let out heartache tears. They sobbed quietly, didn't want to disturb the filming that was going on, or else, they would be forced to see this scene repeated over and over again.
"M-I-C-K-E-Y M-O-U-S-E. Mickey Mouse! Mickey Mouse! Forever let us hold our banner High! High! High! High!"
There was a slight tear that fell through John's eyes. Al slumped his hand to John's back. As John couldn't hold back his tears.
His knees turned to jelly and he was searching for a place to sit. After he was seated on one of the rocks near him, he was then sobbing loudly.
He was changed person after he was discharged from Vietnam. Many of the youngsters heard their parent's stories about their patriotism in World War II.
So they were eager to prove themselves to their parents by joining Army. John was one of those people.
He grew up with those stories and felt proud to serve his country.
But his world crumbled down because the reality of war struck him. He was a changed man after they came back.
And Mickey Mouse's cartoon was his childhood memories. This song served as their innocent childhood before deployed to Vietnam.
He could feel his sadness and regret. As he remembered he was a writer, he pushed the feeling he got when he was diagnosed with cancer. Acceptance.
He shared those feelings with him and soon John stood up and wiped the tears on his beard. The grief and regret disappeared on his face.
"Cut!!" Stanley's voice was ringing across the set, dissipating the sorrowful atmosphere that enveloped this set.
The darkness enveloped and the warm light of the neverending fire that burned the prop building became the beacon in this darkness.
In early May, the shooting for the second act was completed and the next shooting for the first act would be held in Bassinbourg Barracks, Cambridgeshire, and RAF Swinderby, Linconshire.
"Okay everybody, the shooting for this was over. We will have another 2-week vacation because this brat here will be having a premiere for his film in mid-May. You all could blame him for the late shooting progress." Stanley said.
"Hey, it's your OCD that should be blamed, old man!" Al retorted loudly.
Everyone was laughing at their quirky behavior. Then someone shouted, "Hey Cowboy, as your punishment, you need something for us!" Everyone also shouted yes in agreement.
Al smiled and shook his head. "These guys..." after he sang "Fare Thee Well", it has been a custom for them to ask him a song to sing.
Seeing the burning building and the sky descended to darkness, he decided to sing "I See Fire" by removing some part of the lyrics and adapted it to the present situation.
"Oh, misty eye of the mountain below
Keep careful watch of my brothers' souls
And should the sky be filled with fire and smoke
Keep watching over to our sons..." He rhymed.
The set location turned serene with everyone was quietly listening to his heavy and soothing voice.
~~~
"Ah... ah... ah... Al!!!" She screamed in her orgasm for his name as her insides grabbed his rod tightly, then worked their way to massage his thick rod and made him came inside her. Luckily she was on the pill for the past months.
She bit his neck, her nails deep penetrated his skin, he suspected it would leave a mark.
Both of them panted, gasping for air. Al moved away from her, pulling his still engorged member, and laid beside her.
She looked at him and gave him a peck on his lips. "That was awesome, Al. This time, I'm not passing out." She gave a victory smile to him.
Al raised one of his eyebrows. "What? So you want me to make you passed out?" He grinned, "Sorry Gwendolyn, I was holding back before because of tonight, now that I'll fulfill your request!" He grinned at her.
"Wait, wait, wait! I'm just kidding, Al. You need your stamina to attend the premiere!"
It has been few days passed after he went back from England. He was a bit pissed because he couldn't bring back Hop with him. After all, Hop was a wild animal.
After he went back, he immediately came to Gwen's place and had a date with her. Tonight, Gwen lied to her parents that she got a band business and she would stay the night in the studio.
Her parents were Catholic and although they were not conservative, they were a bit strict with her. That was why today, in her teenage years, she started to rebel against her parents and doing this kind of thing excited her.
Currently, Gwen was lying on his chest, her index finger made a circling motion on his broad chest. She sniffed his manly musk and it brought her to another ecstasy.
She then let out a worried sigh.
Al sensed her uneasiness. Damn with him after realizing that he was an empath. Now he could sense other people's emotions, although not as good as Robin.
"Are you upset because I will go to the premiere with Ione tonight?" Al asked.
Gwen didn't say anything for a while. She looked into his mesmerizing eyes and her trouble crumbled, "Yes and No. Tonight, they must be speculated that she was your girlfriend. Okay, I admit I'm a bit jealous of her. But I'm not mad at her at all, she also my best friend you know, we both like music, and talking to her eased me with this band pressure."
Then she let out a heartfelt smile, "I love you both but I am also a selfish person. I want to go out over there and scream to the world, 'Hey, this is my boyfriend you know!'."
Then he kissed her forehead and said, "There will be that time Gwendolyn. Just be patient and keep believing in yourself. I'm sure you'll achieve your dream someday, maybe you all would be holding Grammys, one for each person."
Then she softened the look on her face and caressed it, "Look Al, you are the best boyfriend any girl could ask for. I know a lot of girls were having a crush on you. Just, don't walk out from me without telling me anything Al. I don't want to lose you.
I love you Al, a lot. At least if you want to sleep with another girl, tell me who is she. I swear to you that I will never cheat on you."
Al's eyes widened, Gwen was being... a submissive of him? Then Al realized that this year was still 1986, there was still no feminist movement that went rampant in this era.
Also, Gwen was still really young and she was raised by a Catholic family who tolerated their relationship. But, the norm of a Catholic woman who needed to be submissive in front of their partner still ran deep within her.
Seeing how a girl willingly let her partner went on to embark on their debauchery way made him felt really bad, he also didn't realize that he transferred that feeling to her.
Gwen was making a face, somehow she upset him but she still thought that the thing that upset him was that he still thought she wanted to cheat.
"Al! Al, I'm sorry. Did I say anything wrong to you?" She started to tear up.
Al was surprised at her outburst. He did not have an idea what made her like this. "Gwen! Calm down, I never thought of you like that! Now tell me what made you say things like that."
Gwen finally told him what he suspected the most, her insecurities. Turned out girls had a lot of it, from her age, weight, breast size, career, even something men unexpected about like hair or eye color.
Men were more simple, height, penis size, and ego.
While men assured them not to worry about it to them, a wild grass always grew even we didn't plant it.
This way, Gwen's insecurities were all came from him. Al was too dominant in every aspect and she who was still at the bottom end felt inadequate to date him.
So rather than letting him go, she preferred to permit him to do everything. This case was harder than he thought.
He never knew that dating was this hard, yes he did sometimes tempted to sleep around but while in a relationship, he rather not play with someones' feelings. He was also an empath and it's hurt him also to break someone's heart, especially the one he cared for.
Rather than bullshiting her, he kissed her forehead and prepared for another round of bestest lovemaking they would ever complete yet.
He slides his still enormous penis to her slid and she yelped in surprise. Another stroke that didn't miss all of her G-spot he knew brought her to another cloud nine.
She screamed and spasmed due to her orgasm and covered her face with a pillow. She muffed on it and he saw her trembled. He gave her another peck to her lips and said, "I love you, Gwendolyn, I will never gonna give up on you."
Heard what Al said, a feeling of joy burst out from her chest and her eyelids closed.
A few hours later, Al was preparing to leave the hotel. Gwen hugged him from behind and said, "Good luck with your premiere. Tell Ione to say hello to me. And I'll watch your film and support you."
He smiled, "Thanks Gwendolyn, you are the best girlfriend ever. Tell you what, let's go to Disneyland next week."
"Really? Yes!" She yelped in happiness, then he found his tongue ran deep within her throat where she moaned in pleasure.
~~~
Village Theatre, Westwood.
Al got off from the limousine, gave his hands to Ione, who was wearing a beautiful long sleeves blue-black dress.
As for himself, he was wearing a black Armani suit. As the motto said, if you don't know what to wear, just wear Armani.
As he came with his first partner he ever brought, the reporters and paparazzi went wild. Their "American Wonder Boy" brought a girlfriend with him for the first time.
To Be Continued...
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