Author's Note - Yeah, here is the first of so many lemons its not funny. If you can't handle it...well review!

Life of a Dancer 2 - Chapter Three

"Any questions...are you serious? Or was that just some yarn to keep me from the truth." he said running his hand through his hair.

"I personally don't care if you don't believe me. When you come back in 80 years and find that I am still looking 30 years old, I think you will figure it out yourself." she said as she began to make something for herself to eat. "Now if you don't have any business with me, please leave." she said crisply trying not to cry in front of him. But he must have sensed something as he came around to her and turned her face towards her.

"I still think you are a very beautiful and a very desirable woman, even for being 200 years old. May I kiss you?" he whispered

His tenderness broke the fragile control she had on her emotions and nodding in assertion, he leaned down and kissed her softly. He now felt her acquiesce, as she opened her mouth and met his tongue. With that, it almost felt like the floodgates open for her, and she clawed at his clothes and her own. Surprised at her behaviour, he had trouble keeping up with her, as she was already attempting to prime him. Desire raged through him, but she was already pulling him down to the kitchen floor and was getting ready to get on top of him, he grabbed her arms stopped her.

"Are you alright?" he asked looking at her, as she was wild eyed.

"Oh my porings, I am so sorry" she said getting up off of him, and running up the stairs.

Within his mind, he heard 'go after her you fool'. Not entirely sure of where that voice came from, but he was curious about her behaviour, he followed her up the stairs. Finding her crying on the bed, something broke inside him and he came over to her in comfort. Stroking her back, she sobbed even harder. Picking her up, and taking her into his arms, she cried into his bare chest. Gently rocking her as she cried, he wondered just how lonely she really was. When she was talking about her husband, she almost sounded wooden. He wondered if she had even grieved for her husband. Then he did the math in his head and realized that she had not touched another human being in 130 years. Then her behaviour made perfect sense. He realized that in order to make her loneliness more bearable, she had shut everything out that made her feel. Stroking her back softly, he whispered words of comfort. He then kissed her hair, and pulled her chin up, and leaned down and kissed her softly on her lips.

"Wanna try this again, a bit slower?" Kiniro said as he could feel her responses.

"I feel like a novice again. I am so sorry." Axia said hiding her nakedness.

"Axia you are beautiful" he said pulling her arms away from her "Why are you hiding yourself?" he added as he leaned down and softly kissed her neck. As he moved slowly down her neck, he felt her heart racing and that added to his own excitement. Leaning down he touched her breasts again, and felt them harden. He was still was holding her as he could feel her squirming. He wondered if she would last slowly. He knew it had been a long time, and he wanted to go slow, but he didn't think he could contain her for a slow initiation. Slowly moving further down her gorgeous body, he lightly touched her nipples with his tongue. Holding her tightly to him, he took one of them into his mouth and nibbled on it softly. Moaning, Axia arched her back in response. Moving his hands further down, he placed his hands on her hips, and kissed very softly above the juncture of her thighs.

In ragged breaths, she said "You don't have to do that."

"I want to hear you scream, I think you need it" he said and then brought his mouth to her and made her arch her back in response. Licking in and out, he tasted her. When he inserted a finger inside her, he felt the beginnings of her climax. Furiously sucking and stroking her, he could feel her body clamouring for that final release. As he inserted a second finger within her, and latching onto her clitoris, he finally heard her screams of ecstasy as she came for him, as he still licked and sucked her. Leaning over her as her screams subsided, he asked "Are you alright?". Glassy eyed, she nodded, and he said "Good" and then grabbed her hips and drove into her. Holding this position, he could feel her body trying to accept him.

Feeling her body accepting him, he moved slowly within her, and built the magic again. Watching her come undone again, he leaned over and deeply kissed her as he felt his own release come. Spent, he laid down beside her and pulled her close to him, allowing her to rest on his chest. Amazed at how short that was, he realized that he felt a lot different. Sights and sounds felt a lot more heightened and then he heard a voice very clearly within his mind "Ah welcome to the dark side. Come downstairs, we have a lot to discuss. Don't worry about her, she will be asleep for a while. She's like Mistress, once spent, she's out like a light." Lachlan said within Kiniro's mind.

"What on earth are you doing within my mind?" Kiniro asked extracting himself from Axia's arms, and dressing himself

"Ah, Axia did leave out that part didn't she. Sly girl." Lachlan said chuckling to himself

Kiniro came downstairs to find Lachlan, once again raiding her icebox. "Don't you ever get tired of stealing her food? And what part did she leave out? How on earth did you speak to me within my mind?" he asked very confused

"Questions, questions my boy. Okay the answer to the first, no, I will never tire of raiding her fridge. She stores the best food, and she's a great cook. Second and third questions have one answer. When you finally slept with her, I gained access to your thoughts and feelings. And I must say, you had me fooled. Too late now, though. You're as immortal as her. Enjoy your immortality. Now if you had just asked me to fight your war, that would have been different, but trying to bring my gypsy into it, well that is not acceptable. So if you are going to go all spy and such, ask her, don't drag her. I wish I could stay to make sure that she will be alright, but if I find that you hurt her, I will come back to life and I will kill you." Lachlan said and with that he shimmered and then a glove dropped onto the ground, where Lachlan once stood.

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Staring at the now lifeless glove, Kiniro leaned down and picked it up. He then trudged back upstairs and saw that Axia had snuggled under the covers and was asleep on her side. Looking at her, he could not believe that she was such a tigress in bed. Sleepily serenely, he undressed again and slipped beneath the covers, placing Lachlan onto the bedside table.

Axia awoke with the bed shift and smiled at him. She then saw Lachlan on the table and her face fell. Tears began to well in her eyes as she leaned over Kiniro and lifted up Lachlan. Placing him on her hand, she held both hands together and cried. Kiniro realized that Lachlan was the last remaining person of her era, so wordlessly he held her as she cried. About a half hour later, when her eyes dried, she laid down again, with Lachlan still on her hand and fell asleep in Kiniro's arms. Stroking her head softly as she slept on his chest, he realized that maybe she was not the right person for the job he needed. She seemed far to emotional for the kind of work that he needed, and having to constantly comfort her was only going to deter him. Still thinking like this, he fell asleep as well.

With morning, came clarity for Axia. Realizing that she betrayed her feelings for Aldo, by allowing Kiniro into her bed, she wordlessly extricated herself from him and entered into the shower. Cleansing herself of the remnants of their lovemaking from the night before, she exited the shower and saw him still asleep. Trying not to make any noise, she dressed herself and went downstairs. Kiniro had been up though, watching her as she quietly got dressed and left, so he followed her downstairs and heard her coffee brewing unit make coffee.

"Good morning Axia" Kiniro said with a slight grin on his face

"Hmm. Well you were adequate last night, and I thank you, but I don't think we will have a repeat of it." Axia said with her back turned to him. She knew full well that he was far more then that, but to continue to honour Aldo, she must never sleep with him again.

"If you would like some coffee, it's brewing. I will allow you to have breakfast, but I have to go to Juno afterwards so I will expect you gone when I return" she said, feeling the anger emanating from him. She thought 'Good. Then he will not want me anymore'.

'Wrong, I want you now even more, now that I can hear your thoughts' Kiniro said within her mind

"What the hell" Axia shrieked as she send the contents of her freshly brewed coffee flying.

"Apparently when your friend the glove made me immortal as you, I can also hear your thoughts as well. So little gypsy, what are WE doing in Juno?" Kiniro said looking very smug with himself.

"WE are doing nothing. I am returning to Juno and putting Lachlan to rest as he requested of me. You have no business there, therefore YOU are not coming with me." Axia said acidly

"Ahh, but that is where you are wrong. Now that you are mine, I am not letting you go. So finish making me breakfast and then we will be off." he said smugly

"What do I look like? Your wife? Just because you caught me with my guard down, doesn't mean that now you get to boss me around." she said icily

"I may not be able to take the place of your Aldo on a pedestal, but I did screw you rather well last night, so that give me some say in your life. That and the fact that we get to spend the next 5000 years together, so unlike your Aldo who is DEAD, I am not, and I KNOW you want me again" he said and with that roughly kissed her.

Tearing herself away from his onslaught, she pushed him away, and moved away from him. Her normal lavender eyes now shards of purple in rage, she narrowed them at him and spat out "Don't ever do that again to me"

"You don't get it, do you Axia? You chose me, and now because of that choice, I am immortal like you. That's what your glove did to me. I didn't ask for it, but I am not going to turn it down. I don't know if I love you yet, you are rather an acquired taste...but last night was magic for me. And we WILL do that again, mark my words." he said grabbing her wrists, and drawing her to him

"Let go of me" she hissed at him

"Never" he said and descended his lips onto her. She tried moving her head until he put both hands on either side of her head, and deepened the kiss. Against her lips, he whispered "Stop fighting me, and give in."

Within her mind, she whimpered a yes, as he moved a hand between them and found one of her breasts. Lightly squeezing it, he rolled one of the nipples between his fingers and pinched ever so slightly on it. Within his mind he said to her 'Now isn't this easier then being disagreeable all the time?'.

That got her angry again and she shoved him aside again, this time harder as she panted from passion. "Enough. I think we can agree, that I am far too disagreeable to you for you to do that again, so I am going now to Juno. If you are coming then come."

"Querida, don't you worry, I will not ever let you out of my sight again." he said with his turquoise eyes smouldering in passion.

"What on earth did you just call me?" she said as she slowly sat down with the remaining coffee she had

"It means beloved in my language." he said as he stood behind her and gave her a possessive hug.

She didn't shrug him off, but she did lean into him and they just wordlessly held each other.