It was a very regular day off for the Hyper Force. Nova, Otto and Chiro off to the arcade and would most likely be stopping for hover burgers along the way. Antauri meditating in his room. Eme would be in her room drawing or writing, tapping away on her computer. Sparks was practicing his stunts, no doubt trying to impress Nova as he tried almost every chance he got, which she would, of course, ignore. Gibson, however, had taken up a rather interesting hobby during these days off.
While he did not leave the sanctity of his lab, he, instead of experimenting, had a pen scribbling down on a piece of paper. What he was writing was his true feelings for a particular blonde simian with purple eyes and glasses, a small figure and a big heart. He had heard once that if you are angry and write down your anger on a piece of paper and throw it away that it will help cope with your anger. He had decided to try the same for these feelings he had towards her. His once small and barely noticeable feelings of affection had grown to the point of near uncontrollable. His passing feelings of passion had grown increasingly sexual, such perverted thoughts running through his head at just the wrong moment, though through his efforts to be a gentleman he had suppressed them. He would write these letters all day until his hand felt sore, usually around noon.
The time was 10am, and although it was a day off to work on her art, Eme felt a bit more social today, and decided to pay Gibson a visit. She had missed seeing him. Though it was weird to say, inside or outside her mind. He was probably working anyway. The knock on the door nearly sent Gibson out of his seat, responding with his immediate reaction. "Come in!"
Who was to come in except the one monkey who shouldn't have: Eme, smiling at him. There was a small pile of love letters next to him, about 4 already, and working on a fifth one. He casually hid the letter with his hand. He had been feeling a bit more frisky today than other days, and his letter contained that of thoughts of kissing. Most preferably in a cabin all alone in front of a fire place in the middle of winter, wrapped up in a warm blanket. He smiled as best he could without seeming suspicious. "Hello Eme. Taking a break from that art of yours?"
Eme giggled and responded. "You bet. What are you working on?"
'A way to get you into my lap' said Gibson's yearning side, though his mouth said otherwise. "I am simply working on a lecture, about...uh, black holes."
Eme cocked her eyebrow. "But...didn't you do a lecture about black holes a month ago?"
Gibson froze, feeling trapped for a minute. "Erm...yes, well. That was only one part of the lecture. I have studied up more and found new information about black holes. I'm preparing an entire new lecture about this new collected information."
Eme's face lit up. "Oh, I quite enjoyed that lecture. May I see?" She asked with utmost curiosity.
Gibson almost panicked, covering the note a bit more with his hand in hopes it would somehow make it disappear. "A-Actually Eme I was thinking of waiting until I show it to everyone."
She advanced slowly, making Gibson's heart jump, his fingers twitching slightly. "Aw come on Gibby, let me see."
The pet name only made him blush, thankfully not enough to show through his fur. He stood up, holding his hands up defensively. "No Eme. I would really rather...save the lecture for everyone." He smiled nervously as Eme smirked evilly, practically pouncing past him to see what was written. Gibson, in a jerking action, tried to push her back, though she managed to push past him to see what was written. Gibson panicked completely, seeing she was reading some of it. He closed his eyes and jerked her body away and to his body, to hug her closely. His imaginations began to run away from him at the closeness as warmth that came against his lips suddenly. He calmed after a few moments and his eyes opened only to stare into deep pools of purple, surrounded by and ever red face. As his lips began to curve around hers he realized his position, making his hands shake. He pulled away from her as slowly and smoothly as possible until he could see her face in full view.
He blushed hot red and took his hands off her, continuing to panic on a whole new scale. "E-Eme. I'm so...so sorry." He spoke in a shaky but soft voice. Eme simply gave him a hollow look. "I-I didn't mean to...I mean you were trying to...it isn't really a-a-a..."
Eme interrupted his stuttering. "A cabin in winter, eh?"
Gibson's face turned completely red. "I...I can't help it. I just look at you and I can't...I mean I...I didn't want to make you mad. I know I'm a coward but I simply look at you and I just feel so compelled to...no, I didn't mean that. I mean-"
Eme cut off this embarrassing display with a small kiss on his lips, followed by her finger being placed gently on his lips. "I don't know about the cabin, but I suppose we can make a blanket." She swiftly grabbed a lab coat and placed it over her shoulders, hugging Gibson and wrapping it around him. "There."
Gibson just stood there, dumbfounded. His face was still bright red and he seemed to be paralyzed, just looking at Eme. She smiled and closed her eyes, leaning her face to his, her lips puckered slightly. Gibson blushed harder, if possible, and took the signal, leaning and closing his eyes until their lips made contact once again. They first kissed slowly, letting their lips stroke against each other's in a loving ritual. Before long they opened their mouths widely to kiss one another fully, looking much like fish. During the activities Gibson's hands found their way around Eme's waist, feeling more confident. Due to his confidence boost he felt compelled to take action. He expressed this by holding his female friend close and slipping his tongue into Eme's mouth.
She gasped at the sudden entree of his tongue, but didn't protest. After a short while of being pleasured with his tongue and lips the two parted for air, their faces both burning bright. Eme noticed that during their passion the lab coat had sipped off, though they both paid no mind to it.
Gibson shot a wide smile at Eme. "I suppose this means you feel the same as I."
Eme only smiled and let her face rest on his shoulder. "I believe it does.
