This story is rated mature, just as a reminder. 😉
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"Helga!" Arnold called out her name as he walked back to the place where she had been seating. He found her backpack on the ground but she was nowhere to be found.
No! Maybe something bad happened to her! He thought as he continue searching. The large stones surrounding the waterhole had created a small cave with a hidden opening surrounded by heavy vegetation. "Helga!" he shouted again before entering the stone cave.

"Arnold I'm here!" she finally shouted back.
"Helga are you okay!?" he asked as he was entering through the mysterious stone tunnel.
"Yes...come here. You have to see this!" she said again, her voice sounded not to far away from where he was. Arnold had in his hands her backpack as he was getting closer and closer to where she was, in till he found her.

His eyes widened in complete surprised, the backpack slipped from his hand, as he opened his mouth staggered by what his eyes were seeing.

Her partially wet wavy hair fell down to her shoulders as her slender sweaty body was entering the fresh spring waters, her figure completely nude as she submerge in to the crystal blue water.

Arnold couldn't stop gazing at her, his heart accelerated watching her bare body swimming in the sparkling clear water.

"Well, what are you waiting for...get in, the water is just perfect." She shouted.

Not giving it much thought, he quickly removed his shirt and pants, with his eyes set on Helga. After removing all of his clothing, he entered the water slowly. The fresh water soothe his aching scratched body. His breathing became heavy when he saw Helga swim towards him.

"Helga, you know we can't just....." as he was about to say, she pressed her soft wet lips in to his, wrapping her arms around his neck. Her long smooth kiss, ease his nerves and relaxed his body. He grabbed her waist and pulled her body closer to him. Slowly she began locking her legs around his hips. Arnold gasped for her as he whispered "We...can't do..." in between kisses.

Helga stared at his green eyes. "Arnold we're finally alone and together....do you have any idea how much my heart ache, when I realized you had drowned....I wanted to go back to the river to find you desperately at all cost....even if it meant losing my life...At that moment, I was willing to do anything, to have you in my arms and to feel your body closed to mine again." Tears began running down her cheeks. "I lost you! I really did! I don't know how you survived the river." She was sobbing.

Arnold embraced her tighter in his arms as his eyes began to water. He couldn't stand seeing the love of his life cry. "Helga there's something you need to know about how I survived the rapids....and" Helga kissed his lips again desperately, with tears in her eyes. "Please Football Head...let me treasure this moment, right now, just like this....feeling your skin against mine." She opened her mouth and tasted his lips again.

Arnold POV
Oh, she looked so stunning in the fresh blue water, her eyes stared at me with pure unconditional love. The depth of her pure love glowed through her blue eyes, just like the water in the spring, transparent like her heart. Her heated lips pressed against mine, made my blood boil, I wanted her, I yearned for her, I wanted to feel all of her passion and love through her kiss, touch and through her body. I wrapped my arms around her waist pressing her tighter against my body. Her smooth legs brushing against my hips as she wrapped them firmly around me overpowered by being. My mouth dig deeper in to her, tasting her tongue, stealing her breath. She was right, this was our moment to free ourselves from all that surrounded us, it was just us and the love we felt for each other.***

Helga POV
At first I felt him unease about everything, his heart trouble I could see it in his eyes. I wanted him to forget we were being chase, to free our selves from the nightmare that kept following us. After I told him to treasure this moment together and how much my heart ache for him, he began kissing me with so much passion. He shifted my body pinning me against a smooth rock, as I continued caressing his body, running my fingers through his wet hair. Even in the fresh cool water, I could still feel his burning skin brushing against mine, his hands feeling every inch of me. He grabbed my thighs firmly and with a lusty hot kiss...we became one.**

The blue water cover their bodies like a silky transparent sheet as he continued kissing her hungrily, feeling her delicate figure against his heated skin. She hanged on to his shoulders as he kept thrusting deeper in to her. His green eyes gazed at her, admiring the seductive view of seeing his beautiful princess in heated pleasure. "I need you, in my life always... and I love you." He spoke softly with tenderness on her ear. "I'm here for you Arnold...for ever and always... just don't leave me again." She stared seductively at her beloved lover allowing him to consumed the warmth of her body. He leaned his head on her neck, flavoring her skin, breathing faster and faster, panting for her in between moans and desire as he continued stimulating her flesh.

"Helga....I can't, hold on much longer." he mumbled gasping for air. She smashed her warm lips in to his kissing him wildly, repositioning her hips deeper in to him as she felt her muscles contract around his member . She wrapped her arms around his shoulders screaming in maximum pleasure embracing Arnold in her arms, making him burst in passion in her desires.

The bracing water cool their bodies, unified in satisfaction as they rested breathless in each other's arms.
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Far from that area, by a lake Jones was trying to catch something, while he was watching Jorge caught fish after fish.

Jones frown at him "What type of bait are you using muchacho?"

"Spiders señor" answer Jorge as he was trying to unhook another fish he had just captured.

"Spi-ders" Said Jones looking down unsure.

"Yes sir, is that a problem? Here try it." Jorge stepped closer to Jones with a dead spider on his hand.

Jones gulped stepping back "I'm allergic to them. Anyways I believe fresh worms are better...watch." Jones tossed the fishing string in to the water.

A couple of minutes later.....

Jorge had pulled two more fishes out of the water, while Jones was still waiting for a catch.

"So, how did you and Philip met?" Jones asked

"Philip?" Asked Jorge confused.

"Yes, the blond boy Philip."

"But....his name is Arnold." Said Jorge.

"Yes but he said his middle name was Philip. Anyways, how did you two met?"

Jorge sighed looking down. "I met him though my uncle. Eduardo...ummm...he worked for a non profit organization that helped people and..,I wanted to be just like him and like....."

"Like who?" Jones asked

"Like....Doctor Miles Shortman, Arnold's father ."

"Uhh finally! I caught one and it's a big one!" Said Jones pulling the fish from the water."How many fish do we have now?"

Jorge counted the fish "Six fish, including the big, only one you just caught." Said Jorge smiling at Jones.

"Very funny boy, but this fish counts for three easily, come one we're done...let's go back."
Jones grabbed a couple of fish while Jorge carried the rest and headed back to the waterhole.

Arnold and Helga had washed off their clothing and was dried-up by now. She was seating on the ground leaning against a large beautiful peach tree full of pink flowers and sweet peaches, the wind blew making the pedals fall down on them almost dancing to the wind as they flew to the ground.

Arnold was seating looking up between Helga's legs leaning against her tummy with his eye closed listening to Helga's poems as she played with his hair.

Helga still remember some of the poems she had written for him, she kept all of her pink journals in her room but she knew some of her best poems by heart. She continued reciting her poems to Arnold while brushing his hair softly with her fingers.

"Arnold, what a boob, what a smarty-pants-know-it-all, how I despise him, and yet...
I love him. His noble curiosity, His keen powers of observation, His unfaltering sense of right and wrong...Oh, if only I could find the strength to tell him how much I adore him, If only there was some way I could let him know, in some way I could whisper...my secret adoring thoughts, so this fever'd brow'd, dare I even think it? Kiss the lips that haunt my girlish dreams?....Yes, I have kissed and tasted the heated lips of my dearest love, and forever now  I will whispered to you my adoring prince my loving thoughts."  She bend down and kissed his lips softly.

Arnold felt in heaven leaning against her while hearing her poems he had always enjoyed.
His heart melted hearing her beautiful voice say over and over again how much she loved him. But even at that peaceful moment, he kept thinking about their safety and to find a way to leave San Lorenzo alive.

"Helga I need to tell you something." He exhaled trying to find the right words to explain to her. "Early this morning before dawn...I saw my mother."

Helga's eyes widened and saw Arnold in distress trying to express her feelings towards her.

"I don't believe I was dreaming when I saw her, she looked so real seating next to me. I swear Helga, I could feel her fingers through my hair as real as you are doing it now. When I saw her...I wanted to ask her so many questions. I wanted to hug her and tell her how much I loved her. But I couldn't straighten my thoughts as she was talking to me." He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"She said.....she has so much strength, but she's also very fragile and she's in danger....you must go to her now. I told her I didn't know how to find you since the eye of the forest didn't show me anything......my mother mentioned she didn't have much time and that I was.....Yeh cocone den and the fire is now within me and then, she said.....for you have rise, from the never ending sleep and that the eagle had brought me back, somehow."

"You mean....you died in the river!?" Helga elevated her voice.

Arnold stood up and sat next to her grabbing her hand trying to calm her down. "I don't know what happen love, but I'm here with you now and that's all that matters."

"That's all that matters!? Arnold I lost you and....and..."

"Helga calm down, you didn't lose me....I feel like this was meant to be, like you said once, for us to come here and to experience all of this....my mother said at the end...now the prophecy will be fulfill."

Helga kept looking down with tears in her eyes.
"Helga please don't cry....I was going to come back to you one way or another. I...could feel you in my heart and that's how I found you."

She wiped the tears from her cheeks.
"Now that you mention it, I saw the green-eye amulet glow this morning, for a minute I thought it was you who had found us, but instead it was...La Sombra man."

Arnold embraced her "I will never let them take you away from me, I promised."

"What did your mother meant by the fire is now within you?"

"I'm not sure Helga I'm still very confused about a lot things that are happening, but I was able to find you without the stone."

"Do you still have the stone?" She asked

"Yes in my pocket."

"Arnold, how were you able to get the eagle to attack that bastard who was searching me?"

He smiled "I can see through the eagles eyes and when I saw you in the hands of that creep, I told the eagle to attack."

"For a moment I had lost all hope, in till I heard the eagle's call...I'm so thankful you're here with me now."

Arnold embraced her tightly and kissed her forehead. "I never gave up in finding you." He turned to look at Helga's backpack. "What do you have in your backpack Helga?"

"Oh not much, but I was able to save the journal."

"You still have my Dad's journal!" Arnold grabbed the backpack and pulled out the journal. "Maybe there's something here about the prophecy or maybe...." Arnold kept flipping the pages, till he found a small opening on the inside of the journal's hard cover.

"What's this?" He tore the page gently, seeing hidden folded papers inside the journal's hard cover.

Author Notes:
Thank you for reading my story. On this chapter we were able to see a little more or maybe a lot more to their intimate side ☺️☺️☺️☺️ he he.
I also loved the part when they were both laying under the tree, enjoying each other's company and poems. The poem Helga recited to Arnold was from the episode "The school play" I just added a little bit of my own on the last part. 😉

Thank you again and leave me a comment. 😁