Amon's Dream

Amon pulled up and went to his apartment. When he opened the door he noticed a speck on the floor. He turned on the light and it was another letter. He walked into the kitchen and read the letter. It was a little freighting what he had read. He wished he knew what she was up to. He opened a drawer and put the letter in with the others he had accumulated over the year.

He walked back to his bedroom, took off his coat and put it on the chair adjacent from his bed. He then striped out of his clothes, folded them neatly and put them on the seat of the chair. He went to his bed and pulled down the black sheets that matched his boxers and got in, falling asleep immediately.

dream

Amon woke to the smell of bacon cooking. He breathed in "smells good" He got out of bed and put on his robe. Then he noticed his room looked a little different. It was still the same black furniture but the walls, they were not gray anymore. They were a shade of blue, not to dark, but not bright either almost a royal blue. He walked out of the bedroom.

"There you are sleepy head. I was wondering when you were going to wake up."

He walked up to Robin in the kitchen; she looked a bit different, older. He stepped behind her, put his arms around her waist and kissed her neck. "Hello beautiful." She smiled at him. Did I really just say that to Robin?

"What's wrong Amon?"

"Nothing" he smiled. He then picked her up bridle style, and carried her to the sofa in the living area.

"Amon the bac..."

"So" he said interrupting her, while kissing her throat. She let out a moan.

"It's going to burn!"

"So" he said as he lifted her skirt a little.

"At least turn it off first."

"Ok, ok" Amon got up and turned off the stove. He came back to a now undressed Robin. "Aww… you took all the fun out of it." Amon complained. He went over and kissed her. His worm lips against hers. But this time he found her putting her tong in his mouth. It felt strange, but he liked it.

She reached down and untied his robe. Slipping it off his broad shoulders, and down his arms, and sliding her hands against him the whole way. It felt good, her worm touch against his bare body. He looked into her emerald eyes, which where shinning such a bright green now. But not like before on hunts, it was not anger or pain, but love and lust. When he stopped thinking about it he felt her hands rubbing on his chest, and stomach. It made him go week and throb.

He wanted to take her right then and there but did not know if it was right. "Then why don't you" she said. He looked at her in amazement; as he heard her speak to him in his mind. She sat up and took off his boxers. He felt the semi cool air hit his groin, and it felt good. Her hand reached down and he was surprised. "Mmmm…" he moaned.

He removed her hand, pushing her back gently to lie down on the sofa. He lay on top of her, pulling her legs up. He put himself inside her, and she moaned. Hopping he would not stop she locked her legs around his back, pushing him deeper inside her.

He lowered his head and started sucking on her round, sweet nipples. She tossed her head back in excitement. When they were almost done he woke up.

Amon sat up quickly in his bed. Sweat dripping from his body. "Man!" He got out of his bed and went into the bathroom. He turned on the sink and splashed cold water on his face, his body still quivering from how real the dream had felt. He slowed down his breathing and went back to bed.

He woke up at four thirty and got into the shower. The rest of his morning was like every other. Amon pulled into the garage and went up the elevator. When he got to the floor Karasuma ran at him. "What is going on?"

"We found him!" They went back down to Amon's car. Michael was doing his normal job and talking them through the hunt, when he heard the elevator door open.

"Well Sakaki you're late."

"Hello Michael." The voice said.

Michael stopped what he was doing and turned around. "I brought you some donuts."

"R...Robin." His voice trailed quietly thru the communicator. Amon tried not to pay attention but the look on Karasuma's face. He could not help but think she was back.

"Michael where is he?" Amon barked.

"Oh sorry Amon, three blocks north east. In what seems to be an apartment building, on the first floor." Michael got up and walked over to his friend. He hugged her so tight she dropped the donuts.

"Michael it's good to see you too."

"Where have you been? How come you did not contact us to let us know you were ok?" Michael let go of her.

Robin looked down, she picked up the donuts. "I was in Europe. And I wrote Karasuma once when I left and I have been in contact with Amon. Though he did not know where I was."

"Michael!" Amon yelled into his communicator.

"Yeah I'm here."

"Pay attention. He's not here"

Michael went back to his computer. "It's showing him in the room with you guys."

"Michael are you sure?"

"Yes Mrs. Karasuma I'm positive. He is in the north end of the room."

Before they could turn to look that way something jumped on Amon's back. "I can't see it Amon."

"What do you mean you cannot see it? It's on my back!"

"Amon! Karasuma!"

Robin walked next to Michael at the computer, looked at where the signal was coming from, then thought of Amon. The next thing they saw was a translucent figure jump off Amon's back. He was glowing a bright red.

"How did you do that to me?" He demanded.

The next thing he knew he was on the ground stunned. "Michael he is secure, you can call them now."

"Already on it Amon."

"Call who?"

"Their on there way Amon." And then he hung up the phone. He looked at Robin for the first time 'Man is she beautiful.' She had the same basic look but she was a little curvier. More filled out, and stood about 5'11''. She had her hair down, and it shined every time the sun hit it.