Notes; Had been working on this for quite a while, but yesterday my muse was in a good mood and decided to help me wrap this chapter up lol. This chapter is all fluff and happy and love, next isn't going to be quite as fluffy, and the next chapter is also going to be the last, but don't worry! There will definately be a sequel. In the next update I'll explain why I've chosen to end this story so soon.

Disclaimer; Don't own Charmed.

Enjoy.

CH6. (A witch in time) PT2.

Paige Matthews woke the next morning to the glare of the morning sun. A content sigh escaped her lips and she snuggled a little further into Cole's strong arms which were protectively wrapped around her body, keeping her close to him. She smiled slightly as she remembered the night, and early morning, before. Making love with him had been entirely different than she had expected. Not that she really had thought about it, much, but still.

Yeah, he at first he'd been quite rough and eager to get her undressed but as soon as that job was done he had been so gentle and careful that she had to tell him she wasn't some porcelain doll until he had become more 'sex-like' in stead of 'making love-like'. But after she'd told him he had been amazing.

She already knew he was a good kisser but he was even better in bed. Even though they'd never slept together before he knew exactly where to touch and kiss her and his attention to detail was perfect. In her entire sex life she had rarely come to more than one breaking point with the same man in the same night, but Cole was definately an exception. He seemed inexhaustible which had probably something to do with the fact that he'd been a demon for over a hundred years.

Paige gave a tiny yawn and shifted onto her side, taking in Cole's sleeping form. The upper half of his body was uncovered offering her a very nice sight to wake up to. She lifted her hand and softly ran her fingers across his broad chest. He flinched slightly under her touch and moved closer to her, mumbling something inaudible. She smiled. She had missed this, waking up in the morning in a man's arms. After Glen there hadn't really been any relationships. They had mostly been one night stands and even though the night was great, the morning was usually a disappointment, because she always found herself waking up on her own with no good looking man to talk to.

Paige moved her hand to his head and stroked his dark hair noticing that he was starting to get a couple of grey hairs. There were only a few, but she knew he'd hate it. He hated getting old all together. The last time she had joked about a wrinkle on his forehead he had been convinced that she shouldn't waste her time with him and that she needed a guy of her own age.

Cole moved slightly and removed his arm from her waist as he rolled onto his back. A contented sigh escaped his lips and he ran his hand across his bare chest as he started to wake. He could feel the warmth of Paige's body next to his and smiled slightly to himself. Last night had been.. so good. He lazily moved his head to this side and opened his eyes, being greeted by the sun shining through the curtains and a pair of hazel coloured eyes that were watching him.

''Hmm. Morning.'' He rubbed his eyes and blinked several times before he could see her clearly. She was smiling. Widely.

''Hi.'' She shifted slightly and Cole grinned and lifted his head from his pillow to give her a brief kiss before lying back down earning another smile from her.

''You're still naked.'' She stated and Cole raised an eyebrow, laughing inwardly. Why did she always have to state the obvious?

''I know Paige. And you're..'' He peeked under the covers and felt slightly disappointed when he saw that she was wearing his button down shirt, covering up her flawless cream coloured skin.

''Not.'' Paige let out a small laugh and watched as the demon shifted closer to her, a mischievous glint appearing in his blue eyes.

''I guess I can solve that problem.'' His fingers started to work on unfastening the buttons but Paige was quicker than him and she pushed his hands away a slight blush creeping up her cheeks. Somehow she found it harder to reaveal her body in bright daylight than at night when it was dark and when he couldn't see everything.

Like the lovebites that covered her neck and her breasts.

Lovebites that he'd made only several hours before.

''Haven't you had enough?'' She buttoned the shirt back up and let out a small yelp of surprise when Cole's strong arms encircled her waist and pulled her closer to his body.

''No.'' His lips started to nibble on the soft skin beneath her earlobe distracting her as his hands made their way under her shirt slowly. A small gasp left the whitelighter's lips and she hooked one of her bare legs over Cole's, keeping him close. His lips left a burning trail down her neck and his fingers brushed the undersides of her breasts ever so lightly before his hands ran back down and his fingers traced a small circle around her bellybutton. Paige could feel shiver after shiver spread throughout her entire body and a warm, tingling feeling beginning to pool in her stomach.

He knew what she liked and how to make her feel wanted. Not to mention how to make her want him. Badly. And just as she was going to tilt her head and crash her lips to his he pulled away, his warm hands leaving her belly and his moist lips leaving her collarbone earning a low noise from her.

''Don't stop.'' She whispered her voice barely audible and Cole smirked upon hearing her plea. He figured it was slightly mean to tease her like this, but he was starting to get hungry. For food. They could always continue after breakfast.

''Sorry, I'm hungry.'' He told her and ran a hand through her messy curls. A smile crossed his face when his fingers got stuck in a strand of her red hair and he carefully removed them.

''So am I.'' Paige pushed the lower half of her body against his and kissed him feverishly her hand finding its way across his belly and waist to his lower back. Cole kissed back for several seconds before pulling away and drawing another disappointed noise out of Paige. He kissed the top of her nose and sat up, the covers falling down to his waist revealing his tanned torso.

''For food, Paige.'' He said snorting gently at the sight of the disappointed look on her face. She stuck her bottom lip out, pouting, and scrambled the sheets together follwing suit and sitting up as well. As she surpressed a lazy yawn Cole moved towards the end of the bed and got to his feet, his covers falling back onto the bed. He moved across the room towards his drawers and took a clean pair of boxers on pulling them on while he was very much aware of the fact that Paige was watching him closely.

Eventuelly Paige sighed and kicked the covers off of her legs, getting up as well. Cole's shirt barely reached down to her thighs, but the heating was on and there was no one in the apartment except for Cole, so she didn't bother to put on something less comfortable.

''Are you cooking or am I cooking breakfast?'' She asked in the most innocent way she could while she leant against the doorframe and suggestively twirled her short hair around her finger. Cole looked over at her and couldn't help but break into a smile. She really thought she'd wrapped him around her finger after last night. Boy, was she wrong. And she was about to find out.

''Paige, I've heard Phoebe about your cooking skills. Therefore, I'm cooking.'' He quickly pulled on a pair of grey sweatpants and walked past her, exiting the bedroom. Smacking her backside as he did so.

Paige let out a surprised yelp and followed him quickly.

Her new lover had almost reached the kitchen when she caught up with him and returned the gesture, smacking him on the butt and making him stop in his tracks and spin around to face her. He eyed her silently and she gave him her best angel-like smile as he folded his arms across his still bare chest.

''What? You started it.''

''What the hell is that?!'' Paige pulled a face and pulled at the large piece of fabric that covered her eyes when a very bitter taste let its presence be known on her tongue. A short masculine laugh filled the room when she pulled a disgusted face at the sigh of the bottle of lemon juice that was standing on the table.

''Cole! I trusted you. God, you're so...'' She narrowed her eyes when he smiled at her.

''I'm so what?''

''Childish.'' She threw her towel at him and smiled contently when it was flung over his head and covered his eyes. He reached up and pulled it from his head, leaving his already messy hair even messier. Paige lifted her hand and softly ran it through his dark hair before sitting back down and continuing to eat her food normally. Cole shook his head and picked up his fork.

''Fine. I'll be boring.'' He scooped up some of his scrambled egg and brought the fork to his mouth only to roll his eyes when Paige tapped his arm with her finger and the pieces of egg fell from his fork into his lap.

''What?'' He sighed while picked up the egg from his lap and putting it onto his plate.

''Let's go back to bed.'' She told him and she let her knife and fork clatter onto her plate. Cole glanced down at his plate which was still half full. They'd been sitting at their breakfasts for about twenty minutes, yet Paige had barely given Cole the time to eat.

''I'm still hungry.'' He retorted and pointed at his plate, but Paige had already gotten to her feet and placed her own empty plate on top of his before lifting them both up and making her way into the kitchen. After giving a small roll of his eyes Cole got up as well and followed her.

''I could get hungry half-way through you know. Then I'll have to stop and take a break again.'' He watched as she wiped her hands on a paper towel and turned to him, tossing the towel into the garbagecan.

''Won't let you.'' She said simply and placed her hands on her hips as if daring him to tell her otherwise. Cole shrugged and stopped just inches in front of her. He placed his hands on the countertop behind her and looked into her eyes, but didn't say a word. Paige looked back until she became impatient and then she lowered his head before kissing him. Cole smiled a quick smile against her lips and kissed back, but when he wanted to deepen the kiss she'd already pulled away and was looking at him with that special glint in her eyes.

The flirty one.

''Come on then.'' She brushed her finger across his lips and ducked under his arm and walked towards the bedroom, not looking over her shoulder even once because she knew he'd follow her. Sighing Cole turned around and watched the small whitelighter walk into his bedroom, hips swaying and her curls bobbing gently. He shook his head and followed her slowly.

He was wrong.

She did have him wrapped around her finger.

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