WE ALL CRAVE FOR LOVE

Brenda and the men with her galloped through the night, and emerged inside Zuba town, as soon as the daybreak.
Tired and worn out, all the mobs at her back begged to rest for some hours, to have the strength needed for the remaining part of the journey.
Left with no choice, Brenda instructed the men to rest for a while, she located a deserted house, unlock the door, and dragged Booby inside one of the rooms.
The inside of the room was dusty and damp, but the tired couples only removed the dirty bed sheet, spread a clean one from their stocks, and instantly hopped into it and laid to sleep, after having their bathing in the bathroom attached to the room.
But the mission ahead ripped them off their deserving sleep, and both couples tossed on the bed for a while, and Brenda let out.
"My anxiety is not allowing me to sleep."
She raised her body and supported her chin with her two palms, then gazed at Bobby.
"I can't sleep as well," Bobby replied, popped his eyes open, and peeked back at the woman peeking at him.
Brenda rolled towards him, put her head on his chest, and let out. "I feel overwhelmed by the responsibility on me. One mistake and humans are doomed forever."
"I felt the same as well, but I believe we are capable and it will end well."
"Amen."
"Just do your best and live the rest, what will be will be!"
"Aye, " Brenda agreed by nodding her head. She looked deeply at Bobby, kissed his lips, and caresses his nipples.
"What good thing that this knockdown did for me was bringing us together!" Bobby exclaimed, lifting his head to kiss Brenda back, with all the passion in him.
"Yes, our time together had made me realize how incomplete I am without you."
"I love you, Brenda. I had fallen in love with you since the first day I see my eyes on you."
"It was love at first sight," Brenda agreed. "Though I wasn't ready to admit this, until recently."
"Love at first sight!" Bobby exclaimed. "You are my crush, I have never believed my wild imagination of you can ever come to pass."
"Did you truly desire me?" Brenda asked with a mischievous grin.
"Of course I do, you make me complete, and life without you is worse than death."
"Hmm!" Brenda muttered, looked eye to eye with Bobby, and said. "Am all yours tonight!"
That seemed to be the invitation Bobby had been waiting for, as he instantly rolled Brenda off his chest, undressed the few pieces of clothing on her body and tossed them on the ground, then kissed her on the full lips.
"Why did you love me, Bobby?" Brenda asked, pulled Booby's head off her face, then looked keenly at him, as she stroked his back.
"Because you are my mate."
"Mate? did you believe in the soulmate and twin flame theory?" Brenda asked with a stunning look.
"I was a skeptic of many things, and am just getting wiser."
"I never believe in things like that as well, but a lot has happened that had changed my perspective about everything," Brenda mumbled.
"I have no life without you, I'm alive because you are," Bobby whispered, stroking Brenda's cheek, and kissing her again.
"You never asked why I love you, Bobby?"
"Why did you?"
"Because you make me feel important and protected. You are the brother I never had."
"Hmm!" Bobby muttered, removed his shirt and pant, then laid on his lover and kissed her again."
"Ho, Bobby!" Brenda exclaimed. "My bodies are wet at the sight of your bare chest."
Bobby smiled as he spread his lover's leg apart, balanced himself in the middle, and plunged into her.
And there moaning and screaming were heard as the couples consummate their passion.
One of the phenomena that scientists were still unable to unravel was humans' desire to love and be loved back.
We all crave love!
Poets, writers, scientists, great men, women, as well as spiritual leaders all, sing one incomplete song; the song of love.
Been four letters with different meanings, love is the string that pulled us together, and without it, the world will be one shitty place to be.
To love is to desire, to be loyal, to be disciplined, and last but not the least, to be vulnerable.
Love has its weaknesses as well.
Yet, despite the susceptibilities attached to falling in love, this mysterious feeling was the basis of greater sacrifices. A man can lay down his life, for the world to be saved because of his love for humanity, some are martyred because of the love of their beliefs, and some have to take their own life when their mate died unexpectedly.
Love is the strongest of all emotions and is followed by fear.
We all crave love.
"Change of plan." The commander-general announced. "We will all turn left and emerged at the back of the alien, picked up their weapons, and pursue them."
"Perfect," one of the generals agreed. Glanced back, then nodded with a faint smile. "I can't see them on our pursuit, and I guessed they may have stopped because of the sudden rain."
"Yes," another general let out. "I saw them halting some miles back, hopping on wet ground is difficult for them."
"Aye," the last general let out. "I saw them crashing as the wet ground slipped them, in their attempt to catch up with us."
The jihadists all turned left, galloped for several hours, reached another T-junction, then turned right and galloped for more several hours.
They soon emerged at the burnt camp of the aliens, and searched the bodies of the half-burnt aliens, for several hours.
At last, their effort paid, off when they discovered a wooden box filled with hundreds of the aliens' weapons.
"Bring it over here." The commander-general let out, from the back of his horse.
Four men dragged the heavy box, jerked it opened, and poured all the weapons inside onto the ground.
The commander-general leaped drown from his horse, walked closer to the weapon on the ground, stooped, and peeked at them. "They looked like our bows and arrows, except for the blazing current all over the arrows."
"Am glad our efforts were not in vain, you are indeed the wisest man alive." Another general mumbled, hopped down his horse, and walked closer to his stooping lord.
The commander-general jerked his right hand forward to pick one of the weapons, stopped mid-way, and glanced back at his general, and a mischievous grin spread over his shrewd face as he stood up. "Pick one up and examine it."
The general was stunned at his commander's command. Left with no choice, he stooped, close his eyes, and paused his breath as his right hand clamped over the bow, then the arrow.
Nothing happens!
With a satisfying grin, he stand up, from his stooping position, bow, and offered the bow and arrow to his commander.
All the jihadists shrieked out, when their commander collected the bow and arrow, fixed it together, pulled the string, and waved it around.
But their shrieking soon went dead, when their commander let go of the arrow, and it plummeted forward, stuck into a belle of a stunned man with a black mask, and the man instantly burst into black ash.
"I need to be sure we can use it, before facing our enemies." The commander-general let out, his famously mischievous grin.
The three generals forced a smile, then bobbed their heads as a sign of agreement to their general's action.
The commander-general shared the weapons among his strongest and trusted men, gave one to each of his three generals, then hanged two on each of his shoulders, hopped on his horse, and cried out. "Let's go face those sons of damnation!"
Yaris and the Hoorays with him were on their way back when a spaceship loomed closer, then descended some miles off, and seven thousand Hoorays stepped down, then walked towards their general.
Yaris pressed the button attached to his wing, waited for some seconds as the phone rang, then barked out as it was picked up by a voice at the other end. "Wait and picked us up."
The spaceship was about to fly off, but suddenly switched off, and all the Hoorays climbed back inside.
"Drop us inside the main town, I can see that is where Horus is heading," Yaris uttered, as soon as he stepped into the spaceship.
He looked exhausted, and instantly slumped into a chair, reserved for a special guest of honor.