Author: Jesse
Rated: R. Finally!
Disclaimer: Short as always. I've been drinking a beer. I am tired and have a bad headache. But hey, look what it did to me! Still not mine but oh well!
Authors note: Thanks to all my lovely reviews. Keep on coming and the next chapter will come as well! Hehe, read on and you'll see who else is coming! LMAO!
DreamingBrennan had left that evening without kissing her again. Still, she felt loved and cared for. Silently Emma changed into her sleeping shirt and went to bed. Thoughts were running through her head. Thoughts about him.
Gosh, he looked good! Tall, broad shoulders and muscles all over.
She liked watching him exercise with Jesse. Sweat would run all over his chest in little drops, giving his skin this beautiful olive tone. How'd she love to be the one he would attack. And when he'd be all sweaty and hot, she'd rip of his shirt and lick the salty drops away. Slowly driving him crazy while she'd move down his tight belly with her tongue.
The spiky, dark brown hair called her to run all of her fingers through it. It always gave him the sexy 'out-of-bed' look even when he combed it. It was long enough to grab it and take control over him. She could take a handful and pull him into a deep kiss, rough and wild, full of passion until he'd have to break for breath.
She loved to look into his brown eyes since the first moment they'd met. They showed each and every emotion the mutant was capable of.
Concern. Like the day they've met and she was hunted by the agents of GenomX.
Pain. Like the day his DNS was breaking apart and he almost died.
And mostly love. Like almost every day now he looked at her. Like at her birthday when he'd kissed her. Like he would the day when he'd tell her how much he loved her.
She liked his strong hands with its long fingers. Able to create such a power and be gentle at the same time. Emma remembered when they sat at the bar and he showed her his powers for the first time. He'd taken her hand in his, strong but careful. She'd felt the burst of energy coming from his fingertips.
She wished he would touch her with these beautiful hands. He would arouse her more with every move he'd make when he would caress her body, sliding warm over her breasts, making her skin crawl in anticipation. He would let them slip down over her hips and between her thighs, moving inside of her.
At the same time he would kiss her. Deeply and wild, letting his tongue trust into her mouth. In and out, showing her with it what other parts of his body longed to do.
His hips would push into her, between her opening legs. Tight and close he would pull her, lifting her up on his lap. Heat would radiate from his body and spread all over hers. Solid but slowly he would trust into her, filling her inner self again and again until lust would take over and let them move as one. Hard and fast, driving them over the edge.
He wouldn't move out of her at once. Just stay there for a moment and savour the feeling of her, lovingly kissing her.
Emma sighed. Her hand calmed down and her body relaxed slowly. Her eyes stayed closed, her mind still showing the picture of Brennan in a moment of passion and what it could do to him. Quietly she shifted over to sleep, dreaming of what might come soon.
