I had a BLAST at the Tart gathering and thank you all for encouraging me! I LOVED both movies! Gerry is just a magnificent actor, that is all there is to it.

Erik's sexual awakening continues...foreplay should be fun, don't you think...as should making love!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Erik or Christine. They are the wonderful creation of Mr. Leroux – but ALW gave them depth and humanity – as did Kay. I do not own any lyrics that are used; they will be credited at the end of the chapter in which they appear.

I do however; own the plot and any original characters, which appear from the dark caverns of my mind.

Character portraits:

Erik – Gerard Butler (There is no other – not for me!)

Christine - Scarlett Johansson (with violet eyes, and a little more of a mature look)

Meckenzie - Emma Karwandy (from Butterfly on a Wheel)

Vince - Pierce Brosnan (slightly shorter)

Karen - Bette Midler (only about ten year's younger, seven inches taller, and long,brown hair)

Ms. Jennison- Samantha Bond (Miss Moneypenny from the latest Bond movies)

Mr. Lynch - Bruce Davison (Senator Kelly from the first X-Men movie)

All other original characters, you can use your imagination.

Enjoy.

CHAPTER 40

Erik had never ridden this wave of desire before, and he found it to be intoxicating. He would have never asked such a thing of Christine; she gave it willingly.

Her warm, moist mouth took his hardness in, and Erik could not help but meet her eagerness with bucking hips and soft moans.

He opened his eyes and focused on his wife. Her eyes were closed, as she ran her tongue up the length of him and teased the glistening head with her lips.

She suckled on him with long, gentle strides and Erik felt his heart beating rapidly. His breathing deepened and his hips thrust into her, causing her to moan loudly and take him deeper into her.

"Christine, please…." He moaned.

She gave his cock one last suckle and looked up at him.

"Please what?" She teased.

"Stop teasing." He groaned.

She gave him a seductive grin and lowered her head once again. This time, she purposefully pushed him beyond the breaking point.

She caressed him with her mouth as silk caresses the skin, and Erik felt his climax building. Her hands continued the up and down motion, but the strides became long and more purposeful.

She suckled the tip with her lips as her hands worked the shaft and his deep gasps began almost immediately.

He surged into her mouth and Christine felt the warm liquid collide with the back of her throat; a taste uniquely Erik. His loud moans of ecstasy filled the cabin and his hands gripped the sides of the couch as the force of his orgasm rocked him.

Christine continued to caress him until his passion settled and he could think coherently.

"Did you enjoy that, my love?" She asked, breathlessly.

Erik finally opened his eyes and smiled at her, "Do all wives do that to their husbands?"

"I can't speak for all of them, but they should; at least the ones who love their husbands." She responded, with a wink.

Erik hoisted himself up on his elbows and gave her little-boy grin, "Does that mean you love me?"

Christine placed a kiss upon his semi-hard,still very impressive, cock and then shifted to lie beside him on the couch. He wrapped his arm around her and nuzzled her ear with his lips; the soft stubble of his chin tickling the sensitive flesh.

"Forever." She whispered.

She turned in his arms and he lowered his mouth to hers, claiming her mouth in a long, slow, deep kiss which served to heighten the passion level again.

Their tongues gently circled and erotic suckling sounds came from both of them as they fed off each other as though they were starving.

Erik moved from her mouth to her neck; nibbling on her warm, desire-kissed flesh with expert precision. He wanted to know every inch of her body; from her ticklish hip bones and knees to her ultra-sensitive erogenous zones – behind her knees, the inside of her arms, the back of her neck along her hairline, the palms of her hands, and the junction between her buttocks and her tail bone.

He didn't miss a spot as he kissed, licked, and sucked every exposed area of her skin; he kissed his way up the inside of her leg and caught the musky scent of her arousal.

Erik touched the moisture with his long, deft fingers, and watched her reaction to his touch. She arched into him and moaned loudly as his fingers caressed the soft, dusky blond hairs and massaged the area gently.

"Open for me, Christine, I want to see you." Erik groaningly whispered.

She pulled her legs up and allowed him access to the heaven he had not been allowed to inhabit all the years he had lived.

"You're beautiful. I never thought to have a woman allow me such liberties; let alone, desire my touch….you do both."

He playfully ran his tongue along her outer lips and tasted the essence of her desire; it was intoxicatingly heady and he wanted more.

He spread her with the fingers of one hand and with the other, he entered her warmth with two fingers; marveling at how she thrust her hips to meet his fingers.

She moaned loudly and Erik lowered his mouth to the jetting nodule that he knew would enhance her excitement.

He passed his tongue over it with gentle, maddening, slow strokes and Christine's moans grew louder and more insistent.

Erik could feel is cock responding to her moans, her scent, and her taste – but he was determined to fully consummate this marriage on the bed of the hotel room; until then, he would taste her release.

He buried his tongue deep within her and swept it back over her swollen clit as he plunged and plunged; both with his tongue and with his fingers.

He spread her even wider and flitted his tongue over her with faster stokes as he tasted the increased surge of her desire; he knew she was close.

"Oh! Ohhhh!" Christine moaned, loudly. "ERIK!"

She thrust her sex into his mouth as far as she could and rode thepower of her climax with tiny yelps and bucking hips.

Erik suckled her until she moaned in satisfied wonder, and then began kissing his way up her abdomen; inserting his tongue in the crevice of her belly button, teasing each breast to a rigid peak, and then finally took her mouth in another passionate kiss.

He placed his long frame behind her on the couch and held her to him. He caressed her shoulder and neck with his lips and tongue, and smiled broadly when her head lulled back and rested against his chest.

He was flat against her, and she felt the gigantic arousal he had. Erik, noticing her instinctive grinding against his hardness, kissed her shoulder and stood up.

"We are going to begin our descent into Montreal in about ten minutes…" He advised with a smirk. Christine pouted, but knew they had to be dressed and buckled into their seats when the descent began. "…we will continue in the room of the hotel."

Christine winked at him and licked her lips, "Suppose I have a notion to have you in the elevator on the way up to the room?"

Erik felt his heart leap at the image her words put in his mind, and felt his body swell in anticipation.

"How would you propose to that, my dear, I'm bigger than you are?" He teased, seductively.

Christine have him a wolfish grin, "Maybe so, but I'm the one with the handcuffs."

"Handcuffs? Erik repeated with a raised brow.

She grinned again and pulled a shiny pair of silver handcuffs, with black fur around them, out of her purse.

She purred at him, and the silky strands of her voice caressed his ears, "Handcuffs."

Erik swallowed and looked deep into her violet eyes; he asked with a hesitant pause, "Just what do you intend to do with those?"

Christine winked and blew him kiss, "Subdue and dominate you…what else?"

Erik threw his head back and moaned, as the visible sign of his interest in her sexual games became very uncomfortable against the tight material of his pants.

TBC

Ahhhhh, toys!