"Hey, baby. How are you feeling?" I walked into the room to see Ian sitting on the end of our mattress with his head in his hands. Clearly he had just woken up, sitting in just his boxers and his hair in a beautiful disarray that just made me want to run my fingers through it.

"Hey, I thought last night when I said I'd be here when you wake up that you would be here when I woke up too…" Ian jutted out his lower lip, pouting – but all I wanted to do was take that lip in between my own and devour him…

"I'm sorry, love. I woke up early and went to go help make breakfast. There's some big news I have to tell you!" I walked over to him and placed my hands on either side of his face.

"I don't wanna know," he whined and grabbed both my wrists and started kissing up my arms. He leaned back down on the bed pulling me right on top of him, "I just want to show you how much I love you and deal with everything else later."

I saw his forehead crinkle before he reached up to kiss me, and then he relaxed. His hands explored me, gliding up the back of my shirt caressing my back and then bringing them around front to cup my breasts, massaging and kneading them, rubbing his thumbs over my pert nipples. I moaned and deepened the kiss, and when I felt Ian's erection growing harder and harder underneath me I slowly started grinding my hips into his, giving us both the friction that we wanted.

"Mmmm. Wanda, I need more of you," Ian groaned, and just as I was about to start working his pants down there was a loud banging on our door.

"Wanda! Ian! Come on! Burns and the others are waiting for you guys so they can tell us all about what they have seen!" Jamie hollered.

Ian looked at me confused. "I told you I had news," I said and Ian just stared off into space for moment before shrugging and starting to kiss my neck.

"Tell them they can start without us Jamie," Ian mumbled into my neck.

"No! Come on you guys what are you doing?" Jamie complained, "Wanda, you have to hear this, he knows so much about Fire World!"

"Alright, Jamie, we'll be out in a minute," I sighed getting up from on top of Ian.

"No, you can't leave." Ian pulled me in tighter, securing his arms around my body.

"Ian, everyone will be wondering where we are. We really should go," I reasoned.

"No."

I just looked at him, expectant, and he knew we should go, I just needed to break him.

"Fine, but right after that we are coming back in here and I am going to ravage you!" My face must have turned three shades redder as Ian's eyes turned darker promising me that he would do nothing less. He reached up and kissed me and rolled me over onto the bed, regretting the timing of Jamie's intrusion.

I watched Ian as he got dressed and when he was done he took my hand in his and we walked out the door.

Jamie sighed. "Finally, what were you two doing in there?"

"I had to get dressed Jamie, some of us weren't up at the crack of dawn on a weekend." Ian squeezed my hand and I smiled.

As we walked into the dining room everyone was talking and gathering around Nate, Burns, and a younger man and woman I had never seen before.

Ian sat down next to Kyle and pulled me down right next to him.

"Hello, all," Nate started, running his fingers through his graying hair, "I am Nate, this is a good friend of mine, Russell, and his wife, Sarah – they have a small community of people on the other side of Arizona. And this is Burns; he is much like your Wanda and Sunny, he does not believe in this war between human and soul."

"That is correct. I came from Fire World and I heard there are some people who have expressed an interest in knowing more about Fire World." Burns smiled. There was a distinct energy among everyone, they were all dying hear more stories of other worlds.

Burns looked at me solely, searching my eyes.

I blinked, "Yes, I have only a very poor acquaintance with Fire World. I really had no right talking so animatedly about it."

"Well, although I'm sure you told them with amazing knowledge, I am happy to emphasize…"

I looked over to see Ian slightly gaping at me. "What, love?" I asked, and then Kyle nudged him before letting him reply. "Why were you two so late?" he asked suspiciously. Ian finally broke his eyes from mine, turning to look at his brother.

"Slept late," is all he said.

"Yeah, I'm sure," Kyle snorted.

Throughout the whole discussion Ian seemed to be spacing out, his hand limp in mine.

"Well, everyone," Jeb stood up, "let's welcome our guests with a nice healthy game of soccer!"

Everyone started getting up and making their way to the gym. I moved my hand up to the side of Ian's face and forced him to look at me. He looked down into my eyes softly and as I stood up I brushed my lips lightly against his.

"Wanda! I was wondering if I could chat with you later. Get to know what you know. Hear your story, if you don't mind?"

I turned to face Burns directly behind me, "Oh, not at all, I would love to."

"Good then I guess I will see you in to gym!"

When I turned to face Ian again he was mumbling harshly with Kyle.

"Ian what's the matter?"

"Nothing, babe, everything is fine." Ian stood up as Kyle grumbled and walked out, "Let's go play some ball."

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"This is such an amazing place, you all are so lucky such a large place exists for you guys," Sarah mused. Neither of us could finish the game, the competition was getting way to intense for us smaller players to handle.

As I watched Ian I saw a fierceness in his expression I had never seen before, and it didn't go unnoticed that both he and Burns each had two fouls on the other. In addition, when the game finally ended with Ian's team winning he had way too smug of a face on.

"Hey, how'd I play?" Ian said as he walked up to me and wrapped his arms around me.

"Amazing as usual," I giggled as Ian kissed my neck.

"Good game, Ian," Burns slapped Ian on the back, congratulating him.

"You too," Ian responded, pulling me into him more.

"Hey, why are you all like that," I said motioning my hands to him.

"Like what?" Ian grabbed my hand and started walking down the caves.

"I don't know, you're all serious."

"I am not, I just won a game of soccer, and endorphins are running wild inside me!"

I just looked at him confused, there was definitely something up.

Ian slowly closed the door after we walked into our room, he was looking at me and his eyes grew darker, it made every nerve in my body go crazy.

"I think Victory Sex is in order!"

"You do? I don't know…" I giggled as he wrapped around me and dumped us onto the bed.

Ian pulled my shirt over my head and started kissing down my chest. "I love you so much Wanda, never forget that." I held back tears, he sounded so serious again. "I know I won the soccer game, but all I want to do is pleasure you." Slowly Ian slid off my shorts and growled looking down at me in only my bra and panties. He came down on top of me, kissing me passionately and reaching behind me to unhook my bra.

When everything had finally come off I gasped at the pleasure of my bare skin on his. Ian slowly gliding his tongue down my body, and then stopped to stare at me spread before him. He licked his lips once and then slid his tongue once up my wet folds.

"Wanda, fuck. You are so delicious," Ian growled as he started licking me even more and every once and while pushing on my clit with his tongue. I grabbed the sheets next to me trying to stay in control. Finally he drove his tongue into me over and over again, I screamed out in pleasure. And finally after tongue-fucking me like a god he plunged his fingers into me and started sucking and nipping at my clit. Rapidly I felt my orgasm building and my muscles tighten around his fingers, he grazed his teeth over my clit one last time before my walls came crashing down, throwing me into one of the most powerful orgasms. And when I finally came down, Ian just looked up at me through his thick lashes, smiling, telling me he isn't near done with me.