AN: Okay I am starting to get more of a feel as to where I want this to go plot wise. This is a light chapter in my opinion as I am currently traveling. I will post more in the next few days.
Morning came in with a comfortable silence; Shego was the first to wake finding the light sheets had moved from their bodies to the foot of the bed over night. She left a sleeping Drakken in bed and made her way into the bathroom. She finished using the facilities and stood nude before the bathroom mirror she felt calm a peace she has not felt since she was a child. She looked at herself more intently, was this how it felt to love?
Memories of last night's sexual encounter flooded her mind. At first it was fast, aggressive neither willing to give in to the other a sort of release of pent up sexual frustration, and unspoken anger and love. They punished each other, and then they started to love each other slowly deeply until they both cried out in passion at the same time. It was not the visual memories that brought her down to a knee but the sensual ones as well. Every thrust every kiss, lick, bite whimper and moan. She realized something more, she loved him, not the cheap sappy romance novel love she loved him in a way a woman loves a man unconditionally, romantically, physically, and emotionally. She was in love, she thought to herself. She picked herself up and padded out of the bathroom and found the air conditioning unit within the lair had kicked in and caused her to shiver somewhat as she slid back into bed to find Drakken awake and looking at her with an expression she couldn't quite read. She reached out to him caressing his cheek with her hand and pursing her lips. She felt something surge through her it was not quite desire love or lust it was comforting new content. She broke the silence first.
"Sara Aidinian"
Drakken's change in facial expression told her he was curious. He placed a reassuring hand on her stomach to let her know he was listening.
"She was a girl I once knew born in GO city born to and Israeli mother from Flushing, NY and an Armenian/ Iranian father born and Raised in Middletown, NY she had four brothers and a dog named Jigs. She was your typical American Girl chasing boys and such. Until one day at about the age of sixteen she and her brothers where hit by a comet. After the comet, the little girl grew some amazing powers in which she and her brothers used her their new found powers to save the world and do " good" on the surface everything seemed perfect. But, appearances can be deceiving. That little girl was lonely. She went through various relationships where men only saw her for her body, and the kids at school feared her because she had her power. That little girl became angry and hateful and became something other than Sara. Sara was too weak to vulnerable to fragile. After some time Sara became more and more like the Shego persona except with a villainous twist. "
Drakken pursed his lips in thought of the information she had shared with him. She really had opened herself to him . He put his hand out and shook hers.
" hello Sara My name is Drew, I guess we have to figure out what happens form here. "
from this point on things were going to be different. Drakken stood and gave Shego kiss on the cheek and placed his sweatpants back on.
" I hope you like pancakes from breakfast. "
Shego smiled at that and turned on the television. This was something new.