A/N: YAY I am so excited to have finally gotten round to doing this, for I have written a steamy love scene for all you older readers out there. Its a refreshing break from my normal stories and chapters because I tend to write in a more audience friendly manner. It is graphic so please be aware. I hope you enjoy this one it took a while to get just right

There was an awkward aura in the air ever since Patrick and Emily's kiss in Cibola and everyone could sense that something had definitely happened during the separation, but remained quiet in fear that if they mentioned it, it would stir up another famous argument from Ben's parents. Back at the hotel Emily had been pacing her room unable to forget the fanatical feelings that she felt towards Patrick which were inevitably flooding back to her. She leaned against the window her nails tapping rhythmically against the window pane submerged in deep thought. Eventually she stood straight and retrieved a small notepad and pen inside the nightstand beside her bed and daringly wrote a short note which she slipped under Patricks door precariously while no one was around.

Meet me in my room in 10 minutes. We have some catching up to do

Emily

On cue at the designated time, before she could open the door fully, Patrick's lips collided with hers and she fell into his embrace.

"Is that what you meant?" he said smiling, lovingly.

She looked at him surprised licking her lips "Something like that."

There was a moment of pause as she closed the door behind him and looked down guiltily and then up at Patrick meeting his eyes, "Everything I said in my office. You must know I-." She said nervously.

"It's okay, I understand," he muttered, returning his lips to her neck. As he covered it with kisses he moved his hands to the top button of her blouse. Then looked at her before he proceeded further,
"Emily, I felt something today that I haven't felt in a long time."

She nodded and whispered flirtatiously "Me too." Taking this as a sign that they were both on the same track, Patrick pinned her against the wall gently. Feeling her breathing becoming more intense he began to undo her top button.

When they realized things were getting more heated they backed up towards the direction of the bed not taking their hands off each other as they helped one another discard their top layers and strew them across the floor.

"We probably shouldn't do this," Emily said, making no attempt to stop him from undoing her buttons whilst she undid his. His shirt parted easily and her fingers took advantage of the bared flesh as she caressed his chest.

"Probably," he said, spreading his kisses further as he kissed the newly revealed flesh of her chest, and starting to move her closer towards the bed.

"We're divorced, this will only complicate things " she said, willingly moving, and leaning her head back in enjoyment as he kissed the top of her breasts as they became exposed.

"Quite possibly," were the words from his lips before they began to explore around the region now uncovered, whilst his hands slid the blouse from her arms, and moved round to work on her white lacy bra.

"Things will never be the same," she commented, impressed at the ease with which he unhooked the clasp.

"Well, no great loss there," he joked, keeping his tone the same as before, and throwing her bra to the ground.

They reached the bed and he lay her down. Crawling on top of her he stroked her bare skin, running his hand from her navel, cupping and massaging a breast as he passed it, before gently caressing the side of her face.

"What we will have after this will be better," he said, reassuringly.

"I think you're right " she smiled.

"Do you want to find out?" he asked, willing to accept whatever answer she gave, but hoping she wasn't going to respond negatively.

She grinned, "Only if you do."

Understanding the familiar grin, he obeyed. "Oh I do. It doesn't take an argument to make me want you, Emily.I have loved you since the day I met you and have never stopped."

Hearing this she beamed at him kissing him passionately, she removed his shirt completely off and worked her way down to his belt buckle and stripped his pants off.

"We're not going to be interrupted are we?" Patrick asked in between breaths.

"I locked the door" she smiled slyly as Patrick stripped her down until all she was wearing was her panties.

Her eyes widened as she saw the size of Patricks arousal and her heart beat faster knowing just how badly she wanted him. Always an observer, he saw her reaction to him and noted the desire that filled her eyes. In spite of his best intentions, he was filled with a bit of male pride that a woman as obviously desirable as she was would look at him in that way, would want what he had to offer even after all those years despite the obvious change in his physical features that time had aged.

Finally they were both nude and engulfed in each others obvious presence. Emily's muscles contracted under his touch as he ran his fingers down her navel and her to her hip. He was getting closer to her and she could feel it, the wetness between her legs moist with anticipation.

Patrick paused for a moment knowing where this was leading to at any moment, a little out of Practice and obviously forgetting the 32 year absence, he looked down at her stopping their kissing.

"Birth control?"

Pinned underneath him she stared at him confusedly her eyebrows furrowed, "We're not in our 20's anymore, Patrick." She tried to put it nicely but with an obvious tone.

"Oh right," he finally realized continuing on with his exploration of her body.

She felt his tremors as he allowed his feelings for her to surface. Her hands went to the back of his head, her fingers working their way into his hair, massaging and teasing as she increased the intensity of their kiss. His tongue was playing over her collarbone and then his lips began a journey down following the line into her cleavage and licked her prominent nipples with a teasing tongue. She was writhing in pleasure, unable to control her body's reaction to him.

Gradually he positioned himself over her and easing the head of his cock up to her, he entered. Once he was partially in he paused, looking at her with concern, "Okay?"

She nodded, her pelvis spreading to accept him. Gently he continued to ease himself into her, careful that he wasn't hurting her. Her hips lifted off the bed, meeting him and inviting him deeper. His hands went under, grabbing her ass and pulling her closer to him, squeezing as he did. Once he was all the way in, he lingered, enjoying the sensation of being surrounded by her.

Emily moaned with pleasure "Right there" she breathed as she squeezed her inner muscles, tightening her body's grip on him and just about sending him over the edge.

He looked at her, smiling. "You're teasing me."

"Maybe." she said giving him a sultry look whilst coiling her legs tighter around him bringing him closer to her, becoming one.

Thrusting hopelessly in tune with one another they began to experience the most pleasurable sensation of euphoria. Continuing longer than they thought was ever possible they came to their climax, feeling the sensational effect of their mind blowing orgasms they collapsed breathlessly. Patrick eased himself off of her, pulling her to him, wrapping the sheet over them lightly, her head resting on his shoulder. His fingers trailed up and down her arm, needing the continued connection, even though the fire had ebbed. His other hand came up to her face, stroking her blonde curly hair softly.

She could hear his heartbeat slowing as his body cooled. The steady rhythm was soothing to her; somehow even his heartbeat seemed to express his love for her. Her fingers played idly over his chest, wandering was indeed cherished by this man. Her body reveled in his touch and her spirit soared as he gazed at her. In this moment she sensed that patrick was right, it would no longer be the same between them but what awaited them in the future to come would be far more rewarding.