AUTHOR'S NOTE: Again, I'm not too sure about this chapter. I would like to
ask for no flames on this particular chapter unless it has nothing to do
with the Phoebe/Cole scene at the end. I was embarrassed enough about
writing it anyway, but there wasn't really any other way. Umm yeah, if
you're under like say 9 (although I doubt a 9 year old would be reading
this) don't read it.
Piper sighed and let herself down slowly on the couch. She was completely bushed and sore all over. If she heard one more 'Mommy someone did this' or baby cry she swore she would scream.
Leo orbed in just as she relaxed, smiling a hopeful smile. She took one look at him and knew what he was about. "Oh no, no way. Not tonight. Sorry Honey, I just can't. I am way too tired to even think about it," she replied before he could say anything.
"And I made sure to come back extra late so the kids would be in bed too," he shook his head, bummed out.
"You try getting five kids to sleep, I'm tellin' you, it ain't easy," she replied.
"Is there something you're not telling me Piper?" he asked kidding.
"Well apparently Paige decided she wanted to be alone with Glenn tonight," Piper replied. "And I had told Phoebe she needed to be alone with Cole since it's been forever since they had a night to themselves, but Paige... Well she asked and I couldn't very well say no when I offered for Phoebs."
"Right," he nodded and leaned over the back of the couch and kissed her. "I'll just get something to eat then," he started off for the kitchen just as a wail carried from upstairs.
Piper pursed her lips in annoyance as another wail began most likely the twins.
Leo looked up. "Oh, uh, they're calling gotta go!" he exclaimed and disappeared in a shimmer of bluish white lights.
"Leo!" she exclaimed, then growled as the sparks disappeared. She pulled herself off the couch and ran up the stairs with what little energy she had left. Sure enough it was the twins, wailing away because their blanket had managed to slip through the bars of Shawn and David's old crib. "Dee-Dee!" she exclaimed under her breath and stooped to pick up the blanket.
Once the blanket was stuffed comfortably around Danielle and Darcy, more affectionately known as Dee-Dee, they stopped their crying and once again slipped into a peaceful slumber.
"How she manages, I don't know," Piper grumbled to herself as she slipped quietly out of the large walk-in closet that served as a nursery and playroom. She spotted the bed and all but fell into it, falling asleep before her head hit the pillow.
* * * * *
Cole slammed the car door shut after he'd helped Phoebe out, then pulled her close and kissed her as he'd done so many times before in the car. Both were out of breath and fully aroused with passion, barely aware of anyone else's presence. "Not here Honey, we only have a little further to go," Phoebe told him.
"It might as well be a mile," he whispered back, but grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the entrance of the building. They nearly ran to the elevator in anticipation of being with each other, they received several amused smiles and snickers on the way to the elevator.
They rushed into the elevator just as it began to close, nearly alone except for an older woman and her grandson. "Good evening Mr. Turner, Mrs. Turner," the older woman greeted.
Cole and Phoebe nodded and turned to each other and began to kiss passionately. Cole slipped his hands around her waist and slowly slid them down to cup her bottom, pulling her closer as he did.
Phoebe reached behind her and fumbled to push the button of the floor they lived on. She turned her attention back to the kiss and deepened it.
The little boy, Gabriel, looked up at the two grown ups curiously and the older woman quickly covered his eyes and turned him away from the scene. The woman reached over and pressed her floor number several times quickly and giving the two lovers a disgusted look.
Cole turned and pushed Phoebe' back against the wall of the elevator and deepened the kiss, letting his tongue search freely inside his mate's mouth.
The elevator stopped and dinged and as the doors opened the old woman and her grandson quickly left. "Well I never-" the old woman was saying to herself.
Phoebe laughed into his mouth.
"I don't think I'm going to make it to the bed Honey," Cole said as he began a trail of kisses down her neck.
"You will, don't worry," she assured him and as she did the elevator dinged again signaling they'd reached the floor finally.
He picked her up again and walked into hall, fumbling with the keys as he reached their door. Not even bothering to lock the door, he slammed it shut with his foot and raced up the stairs with her in his arms.
He set her down and fumbled for the zipper of her dress and yanked it down forcefully, trying desperately to see her whole. Pushing open the bedroom door with his foot he set her down and pulled her dress down to her feet as she literally ripped his shirt off. They continued to undress each other, ripping and shredding the others' clothing in the race to be one.
Falling back on to the bed, naked and ready, Phoebe raised her arms to Cole who hovered above her. Placing her hands on either side of his face she slowly guided his mouth to hers. Cole began a trail of kisses across her face, over her stomach, down her legs and everywhere in between, and setting a fiery trial with each searing kiss as he went. Phoebe arched with pleasure and called out his name until she was delirious with need. "Now, I need you now," she told him out of breath.
He obliged her and entered her slowly, taking pleasure when she arched her back to receive him fully. Slowly he began to move within her and she met him with every thrust, until they were both nearing their climax. As they both burst with passion a premonition claimed her mind and body.
Through her own eyes she saw her friends and family flash before her eyes before she could make out who was who. Confused she looked around noticing that the sky was rapidly changing from day to night, day to night repeating over and over again.
By chance she happened a glance down and gasped in shock as her own stomach grew before her eyes with a child that had been planted within this very night. Her eyes pricked with tears as the scene in her vision changed to a hospital. It happened so quickly but the images were seared into her mind forever.
She was laying, her knees up and feet in the stirrups, she could feel the sweat drenching her body as she let of a painful scream. Through squinted eyes she saw Cole, Piper, Paige, Leo and Glenn standing faithfully beside her. And suddenly she was holding her, a sleeping baby bundled in a pink blanket claiming proudly that it's occupant was a girl. Before she had a chance to feel the joy flow through her veins a dark cloud filled the room and a young woman of around twenty appeared. She heard herself scream as the woman snatched the sleeping child out of her arms and disappeared, sneering satisfied at her. Grief washed over her and then it was gone as the vision faded.
"Phoebe?" she heard Cole's worried voice. "What's wrong?"
Slowly she opened her eyes, finding him leaning over her, his expression matching his voice perfectly. She couldn't speak, wouldn't speak for fear of what she would say. The light had been turned on during her premonition and she found she couldn't mask the fear in her eyes as she gazed at him.
"You had a premonition," he observed. He'd seen her reaction to premonitions too many times to bother asking the obvious. "What did you see?"
"Nothing," she squeaked and stole out of the bed as fast as her legs could carry her. She dashed into the bathroom and slammed the door shut, knowing he'd been behind her the whole way.
"Phoebe!" he exclaimed as he tried the knob and found it locked. She sighed to herself and didn't answer, placing a hand on her heart as of to calm it down. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut as a flood of tears spilled down her cheeks. She let herself slide slowly down onto the bathroom floor, and weep like a baby.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Yeah, I know, I can't write a sex scene at all, but hey, I tried. Anyway, if you ignore that whole thing what did you think of the chapter? It was short but I like ending chapters on cliffhangers, it makes you guys get antsy, lol. Okay, review please! Bye!!!
Piper sighed and let herself down slowly on the couch. She was completely bushed and sore all over. If she heard one more 'Mommy someone did this' or baby cry she swore she would scream.
Leo orbed in just as she relaxed, smiling a hopeful smile. She took one look at him and knew what he was about. "Oh no, no way. Not tonight. Sorry Honey, I just can't. I am way too tired to even think about it," she replied before he could say anything.
"And I made sure to come back extra late so the kids would be in bed too," he shook his head, bummed out.
"You try getting five kids to sleep, I'm tellin' you, it ain't easy," she replied.
"Is there something you're not telling me Piper?" he asked kidding.
"Well apparently Paige decided she wanted to be alone with Glenn tonight," Piper replied. "And I had told Phoebe she needed to be alone with Cole since it's been forever since they had a night to themselves, but Paige... Well she asked and I couldn't very well say no when I offered for Phoebs."
"Right," he nodded and leaned over the back of the couch and kissed her. "I'll just get something to eat then," he started off for the kitchen just as a wail carried from upstairs.
Piper pursed her lips in annoyance as another wail began most likely the twins.
Leo looked up. "Oh, uh, they're calling gotta go!" he exclaimed and disappeared in a shimmer of bluish white lights.
"Leo!" she exclaimed, then growled as the sparks disappeared. She pulled herself off the couch and ran up the stairs with what little energy she had left. Sure enough it was the twins, wailing away because their blanket had managed to slip through the bars of Shawn and David's old crib. "Dee-Dee!" she exclaimed under her breath and stooped to pick up the blanket.
Once the blanket was stuffed comfortably around Danielle and Darcy, more affectionately known as Dee-Dee, they stopped their crying and once again slipped into a peaceful slumber.
"How she manages, I don't know," Piper grumbled to herself as she slipped quietly out of the large walk-in closet that served as a nursery and playroom. She spotted the bed and all but fell into it, falling asleep before her head hit the pillow.
* * * * *
Cole slammed the car door shut after he'd helped Phoebe out, then pulled her close and kissed her as he'd done so many times before in the car. Both were out of breath and fully aroused with passion, barely aware of anyone else's presence. "Not here Honey, we only have a little further to go," Phoebe told him.
"It might as well be a mile," he whispered back, but grabbed her hand and pulled her toward the entrance of the building. They nearly ran to the elevator in anticipation of being with each other, they received several amused smiles and snickers on the way to the elevator.
They rushed into the elevator just as it began to close, nearly alone except for an older woman and her grandson. "Good evening Mr. Turner, Mrs. Turner," the older woman greeted.
Cole and Phoebe nodded and turned to each other and began to kiss passionately. Cole slipped his hands around her waist and slowly slid them down to cup her bottom, pulling her closer as he did.
Phoebe reached behind her and fumbled to push the button of the floor they lived on. She turned her attention back to the kiss and deepened it.
The little boy, Gabriel, looked up at the two grown ups curiously and the older woman quickly covered his eyes and turned him away from the scene. The woman reached over and pressed her floor number several times quickly and giving the two lovers a disgusted look.
Cole turned and pushed Phoebe' back against the wall of the elevator and deepened the kiss, letting his tongue search freely inside his mate's mouth.
The elevator stopped and dinged and as the doors opened the old woman and her grandson quickly left. "Well I never-" the old woman was saying to herself.
Phoebe laughed into his mouth.
"I don't think I'm going to make it to the bed Honey," Cole said as he began a trail of kisses down her neck.
"You will, don't worry," she assured him and as she did the elevator dinged again signaling they'd reached the floor finally.
He picked her up again and walked into hall, fumbling with the keys as he reached their door. Not even bothering to lock the door, he slammed it shut with his foot and raced up the stairs with her in his arms.
He set her down and fumbled for the zipper of her dress and yanked it down forcefully, trying desperately to see her whole. Pushing open the bedroom door with his foot he set her down and pulled her dress down to her feet as she literally ripped his shirt off. They continued to undress each other, ripping and shredding the others' clothing in the race to be one.
Falling back on to the bed, naked and ready, Phoebe raised her arms to Cole who hovered above her. Placing her hands on either side of his face she slowly guided his mouth to hers. Cole began a trail of kisses across her face, over her stomach, down her legs and everywhere in between, and setting a fiery trial with each searing kiss as he went. Phoebe arched with pleasure and called out his name until she was delirious with need. "Now, I need you now," she told him out of breath.
He obliged her and entered her slowly, taking pleasure when she arched her back to receive him fully. Slowly he began to move within her and she met him with every thrust, until they were both nearing their climax. As they both burst with passion a premonition claimed her mind and body.
Through her own eyes she saw her friends and family flash before her eyes before she could make out who was who. Confused she looked around noticing that the sky was rapidly changing from day to night, day to night repeating over and over again.
By chance she happened a glance down and gasped in shock as her own stomach grew before her eyes with a child that had been planted within this very night. Her eyes pricked with tears as the scene in her vision changed to a hospital. It happened so quickly but the images were seared into her mind forever.
She was laying, her knees up and feet in the stirrups, she could feel the sweat drenching her body as she let of a painful scream. Through squinted eyes she saw Cole, Piper, Paige, Leo and Glenn standing faithfully beside her. And suddenly she was holding her, a sleeping baby bundled in a pink blanket claiming proudly that it's occupant was a girl. Before she had a chance to feel the joy flow through her veins a dark cloud filled the room and a young woman of around twenty appeared. She heard herself scream as the woman snatched the sleeping child out of her arms and disappeared, sneering satisfied at her. Grief washed over her and then it was gone as the vision faded.
"Phoebe?" she heard Cole's worried voice. "What's wrong?"
Slowly she opened her eyes, finding him leaning over her, his expression matching his voice perfectly. She couldn't speak, wouldn't speak for fear of what she would say. The light had been turned on during her premonition and she found she couldn't mask the fear in her eyes as she gazed at him.
"You had a premonition," he observed. He'd seen her reaction to premonitions too many times to bother asking the obvious. "What did you see?"
"Nothing," she squeaked and stole out of the bed as fast as her legs could carry her. She dashed into the bathroom and slammed the door shut, knowing he'd been behind her the whole way.
"Phoebe!" he exclaimed as he tried the knob and found it locked. She sighed to herself and didn't answer, placing a hand on her heart as of to calm it down. She squeezed her eyes tightly shut as a flood of tears spilled down her cheeks. She let herself slide slowly down onto the bathroom floor, and weep like a baby.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Yeah, I know, I can't write a sex scene at all, but hey, I tried. Anyway, if you ignore that whole thing what did you think of the chapter? It was short but I like ending chapters on cliffhangers, it makes you guys get antsy, lol. Okay, review please! Bye!!!