Epilog

I didn't intend for Faith and Bobby to be a couple, but this part of the story
just
kept bothering me. So if you'd like to read another possible ending for lost
here it is.



Faith woke up early again her need to see him strong as ever. She'd never
considered any of the men she helped during her day as dating material.
When she first began working at the mission her own life was in turmoil,
but now she was to the place in her personal life where she could think about
having a serious relationship with a man.

She would admit that her feelings for Bobby were more about lust than
anything. She couldn't get the sight of him changing out of her head.
The first time he'd agreed to come to the mission with her, he'd taken
a shower and she accidentally seen him shirtless. His back was wide and
strong, it tapered down to a tight waist and when he turned and pulled
the shirt over his head she'd gotten a quick glimpse of his chest.
It looked hard, sculpted of taunt muscles and dark accent hair.
His abdomen tight and rippled.

She'd almost gasped and given herself away. But had managed to
scoot back form the door and wait a minute before knocking and
giving him the shirt.

Bobby had risked coming with Faith to use the phone. Even though he was uneasy
about taking the chance of going where there were people.

But he'd called a two weeks later to explain and thank her for her help. He'd
asked her
to meet him for lunch that afternoon. Faith had little to choose from but she
picked
her favorite sweater and her long skirt to wear to meet him. Brushing her long
hair
out until it shown, and leaving it free around her shoulders.

"Faith?" Bobby approached her, he thought he remembered what she looked
like. The woman that had been so nice to him at the mission. The one that
had helped him call the agency and find his life again.

Darien was against him meeting her. He didn't want Bobby out of his sight,
if the truth was known. Bobby had been surprised by his partner's reaction
to first seeing him. Darien had almost broken his ribs, he'd hugged him so
hard when he'd first spotted Bobby at the meeting place. Claire was smiling
ear to ear and hugged him quickly. But Darien had lifted him of f his feet
in a crushing hug.

But Bobby felt he needed to say thank you to the woman he vaguely remembered.
She was beautiful, long auburn hair green eyes and a quick smile.
"Bobby I was surprised when you called. You look good."

"I wanted to thank you, I could still be wondering the city lost. If it wasn't
for
you." He focused his attention on her, staring at her for a moment.

"I'm glad, I wish it was so easy to help some of the other people on the
street."

"Would you like to go in and sit down?" Bobby offered.

"Yes, thank you."

They ordered lunch and Faith spend the thirty minutes it took for them to
eat wallowing in his voice, his attention. She'd never had a reaction to a man
like she was having to him. It was almost overwhelming. She was sure if she
got her wish and he touched her, just to shake her hand when he said goodbye
she'd swoon.

Bobby was slowly becoming tuned into Faith's attraction. He'd not expected
more than a pleasant afternoon. It was becoming a arousing experience.
He was finding it difficult to keep his hormones in check. He was longing
to kiss her by the time the check came.

"Did you walk over from the mission?"

"No it's my day off, I came from home."

"Can I give you a lift then?" Bobby offered hoping she'd accept. He wanted to
have an excuse to spend more time with her.

"Yes, thank you it's getting a little chilly outside."

Bobby had borrowed Darien's car for the trip to San Francisco. He opened the
door
for Faith and then joined her. He turned the car on and made sure the heater was
on.
"Which way to your place?"

"It's down by the wharf, turn left at the end of the street." Faith was looking
at him,
her eyes bright with her infatuation.

Bobby walked her up to her apartment. " Well if you ever need a favor from a guy
that works from the government, don't hesitate to call. Thanks again."

"You're welcome Bobby." Faith desperately wanted to ask him in, but she was
to shy to do so.

"You take care now." Bobby turned to leave.

"What number should I call you at if I need you?"

"Oh, yeah I have a card here some where." He reached for his wallet and
searched through it for one of his cards. He found one and handed it to her.

Faith stared at his hand for a second, the striking contrast to her own slim
small
hand grabbing her attention. "Thank you," She took the card from him, but her
hand was trembling.

Bobby noticed, he thought she was cold. "You'd better get inside, you've taken
a chill."

"I'm not shaking from the cold." She locked eyes with his, and slipped her warm
hand up the back of his wide hand, to his wrist. Her bold move telling him what
it
was that was making her shake. It was desire, for him pure and simple.

"Do you want me to come in?" Bobby understood her opening play, but he
wanted to make very sure he knew what she wanted from him.

"Yes," Faith turned and unlocked her door. Stepping inside and pulling off
her coat.

Bobby joined her closing the door, and looking at the room. It was big, she
lived in a converted loft apartment.
"This is nice, I didn't realize it was all one room."

"It's not there is a bedroom in the back. Oh, I didn't mean that the way it
sounded." she became flustered, and moved into the room, away from him.
"I mean I sort of did, but not exactly. I've never asked anyone in before.
I mean...." She trailed off feeling foolish, when she'd wanted to make him
turned on.

"I know Faith, I didn't think you made a habit of asking guys back to your
place."
Bobby smiled at her, placing a steadying hand on her upper arm. " I wasn't
expecting such a beautiful woman to meet me this afternoon. My memory
didn't do you justice."

She blushed.

"I'd like to kiss you, it that's what you want me to do?" Bobby knew she wanted
to be kissed, he'd been around the block enough to read the signals. But she did
seem scared and attracted at the same time so he was going slowly.

Faith nodded, and lifted a hand to his arm. Bobby kissed her, softly, gently
giving her
a taste of what it could be like between them. Faith melted, leaning against
him.
Bobby wrapped his arms around her and supported her against him.

He couldn't recall ever having such a willing partner, that was also so
inexperienced.
"Faith, you've done this before right?"

"Um, kissed yes." she nuzzled her face into his neck, a hand on his chest.

Bobby kissed her again, trying to gauge her experience level from her response.
But it was difficult to tell, she kissed well. But she was reacting like,
....like it
was her first time.

As sweet as she was, as much as he liked her. He wasn't sure he should be the
first man she had relations with, especially since he couldn't continue to see
her.
She lived in a different city, he job was unpredictable. It was one reason he
hadn't found a permanent lover after his divorce.

"Faith sweetheart, look at me for a second." he lifted her head.
"Bobby you are so wonderful." she focused on his face, smiling.

"I like you, but you have to tell me something."
"Yes?"
"You've been with a man before right?"

"Yes, but no one as nice as you. He was nothing like you, you're so strong and
gentle. He wasn't."

Bobby kissed her again, and let her rest against his chest. That hadn't been the
answer he'd been hoping for. She wasn't a virgin but it sounded like she
might just as well be. Her last experience hadn't been good. He sighed, he
didn't
know if he was up to erasing that experience from her mind. He'd been hoping for
a nice little romp in bed, with a beautiful woman. But if he bailed on her now
he'd
be doing almost as much damage to her ego as she first experience.

Faith was in heaven, being in his arms was wonderful.

Bobby smoothed his hands up her back, and kissed her deeper. If she was as
inexperienced as she seemed things might not go that far. But Faith was eager,
and clearly wanted the entire experience.. She was moving against him, as they
kissed, touching, seeking.
"Slow down sweetheart." Bobby attempted to keep Faith from burning out to
quickly. But she was more than eager, her slender hands slipping under his
shirt, stroking over his upper body.
He became caught up in the moment, removing his jacket, and helping her to
remove
his shirt.
"Oh wow." Faith exclaimed as she saw his bare chest.
Bobby's eyes were glazing over, his own desire having kicked into overdrive. He
kissed her again, and lifted the hem of her sweater. Placing kisses along the
top of
her bra, then baring her breasts to his gaze. Faith arched into his mouth as he
continued to kiss and caress. Her own hands stroking over his shoulders and
back.

Bobby moved with her towards the couch, following her down, covering her body
with his. He rubbed his arousal against her, giving her one last chance to back
out
if she didn't really want to go all the way. But Faith lifted into his hardness,
pulling
him down even closer to her.
"I want you so much Bobby." she moaned.

He kissed her deeply, stroking his tongue over hers', then he moved back and
picked
her up in his arms. "Which way to your bedroom?"

"It's back that way." she pointed.
Bobby carried her to her bedroom and lay her gently on the bed. He helped her
remove
her remaining clothes, then unfastened his pants.
"You are so beautiful." He said as he moved to lay over her again, the hard arch
of his
arousal pressed to her softness.
Faith welcomed him urging, stroking. " I never dreamed it felt so good."
Bobby proceeded to show her just how good their joining could be.
She cried out, as he entered her. Again a few minutes later and once more as he
reached his own climax. She was very responsive, tight and vocal. He'd never
been
with a woman who expressed her feelings the way Faith did.

"Oh, God Bobby, Oh God." She moaned as they ended together.
Bobby stayed braced over her, even at the last. She was petit, and he didn't
want to
crush her under him. His hips where still pumping, the experience more powerful
than
usual. He stayed joined with her, until he was completely finished.

"That feels so good." Faith praised him. Moving under him, seeking to feel as
much
of him as possible. "Oh, yeah you are so magnificent." She practical purred.

Bobby hadn't ever been treated like he was mister perfect. He'd not had
dissatisfied
partners, but he'd not gotten the response she was moaning out.
He kissed her one last time and attempted to move off of her. Faith wrapped her
legs
around him and begged him to stay.
"Let me enjoy you a little longer." she pleaded.

"I wasn't leaving." He kissed her again and rolled so she would be laying on
him.

"Oh, this is nice too." Faith snuggled into his chest and sighed. One of her
hands
caressing the other side of his chest, her softness moving over him.
Bobby didn't know if going again was a good idea. But his body responded to her
actions and he was again aroused and impaled deeply inside her after a few
minutes.
He urged her to ride him this time, showing her how to control the feeling.
Faith was panting out her fifth climax by the time he finished with a powerful
orgasm
of his own. Bobby moved her to his side and wrapped both arms around her.
He was the one that needed to recover from the experience this time.

Faith was so happy, so content in his arms she dozed off for a few minutes.
Bobby, was thinking. He'd never had a woman practically worship him. He'd never
experienced sex that was so perfect, she was so responsive, so vocal about
liking
everything he did. She seemed to love his build, couldn't get enough of touching
him.
He'd always liked the touching, he wasn't there just for the sex. She seemed to
good
to be true then he realized, she was. He lived in a city four hours away. As
wonderful
as their time together had been it wasn't meant to be forever.

He felt her move in his embrace, she'd slept for a few minutes. She felt perfect
in his arms. He couldn't believe he'd found someone that touched him like Viv
had and he couldn't stay with her.

Faith turned in his embrace and kissed his chest, then along his collar bone to
the
hollow of his throat. She wasn't going to spend her time with him sleeping.
"You're so strong Bobby, you're all muscle and power. You're hard everywhere,
I love the feeling of you muscles under my fingers." she told him as she covered
every inch of his chest with her hands and lips.

Bobby groaned under her attentions. He'd never experienced such total devotion.
Faith wasn't being shy now, she was showing him how much she admired him.
Then her hands drifted lower, caressing his abdomen and fondling his semi hard
shaft. She stroked him, and stroked him. Bobby moved with her hand, he was
enjoying
her attentions, not thinking he could possibly achieve a third erection so
soon.

Faith was just taking advantage of his mellow mood to investigate every part of
him.
She didn't expect his body to respond to her caresses. So when she felt his
shaft
begin to swell and harden in her grasp she was surprised.
"Oh I didn't know you could become aroused again. I'm not hurting you am I?"
She continued to fondle his thick shaft, pulling and stroking in turns.

"No, it doesn't hurt. It feels nice." Bobby groaned, he didn't know he could get
a third erection either.
Faith licked her lips and admired his growing hardness. She'd not realized he
was so
well endowed. It was no wonder he felt so full and hard when he was mounted
inside
her. "You're big and thick and hard." she continued to pump him.
"I want to feel you inside me, I need you so much Bobby."

He was quick to move over her again, thrusting long and deeply. He braced his
weight
over her and rode with long penetrating strokes until they both achieved a
release.

Bobby couldn't believe what was happening between them. He'd never responded
to a woman the way he was with Faith. It was like a chemical reaction, his body
was almost constantly aroused. He hadn't been so horny since he was in
highschool.

He slipped out of the bed after their third time. He wanted to think. He
couldn't
seem to control himself where she was concerned. He pulled on his pants and
and went towards the window. His mind racing.

"I don't expect you to say you love me or anything. I just wanted to be with
you."
Faith told him from the bed.
"In all the time I've lived in San Francisco I've never been attracted to a man.
I thought my feelings had died from my last experience. So when we met it was
like being kicked in the stomach my reaction was so strong. Then you were gone."

"Faith I want to see you again, we have something. Something I can't figure out.
But I know I want to see you again. It's just that I live in San Diego my job is
there, I can't leave." Bobby turned to explain, he saw her in the middle of the
double bed and his heart skipped a beat. Her knees where drawn up, her arms
wrapped around her legs. She looked so young and sweet and beautiful.
Her hair fanned over her shoulders.

"I want to see you again too." She smiled. "I'll do anything you say, I can
come there to meet you. I can take the train or something."

Bobby sat on the edge of the bed. He kissed her softly, exhaled then moved to
get dressed.
"I think we need to talk."

"Alright," she waited for him to finish dressing, watching his every move
admiring
each ripple of muscle as he dressed.

"I'll go back out to the living room and wait for you." Bobby paced, as he
waited.
It was crazy, his reaction to her. He didn't think he'd ever feel like this
about
another woman.

Faith walked into her livingroom. Feeling a little unsure, but wanting to hear
what he had to say. " Would you like something to drink, coffee or tea?'
She offered.

"No, I'm fine, sit down for a minute." He took her hand and sat across from her
on
the sofa. "I want to get to know you. We need to have something in common if
we are going to have a relationship."

"I want to get to know you too. What you like, how you spend your free time."
Faith smiled at him.

"What happened between us today was great. But I live so far away, I don't know
if there is much chance for us as a couple. I don't even know the basic things
about you." Bobby shook his head. He hoped she wasn't as young as she seemed.

"What do you want to know?"

"For starters how old are you?"

"I'm twenty six, how old are you?" She smoothed her hand up his forearm as she
asked.

Bobby captured her hand, " Don't start that again, I'm thirty eight. Tell me
about
yourself. What do you do for fun?"

"I like to read and take walks. I go to the movies."

"I like movies what's your favorite movie?" Bobby asked on familiar territory.
They talked for two hours and found they did have few things in common.

"Are you going to come see me again?" Faith asked as it was getting late.

"Yeah, I'll be back." Bobby smiled.


end