Chapter 4:

PYRO AND CAMILLE'S JOINED ROOMS:

When Camille woke up, she was in Pyro's bed. In the room that was joined with hers and Wanda's room. Only it was just her, alone, in his bed. She slowly raised out of bed, stretching and looking around the room for him.

A faint sound caught her attention, and looking towards the direction of the noise, she saw his boxers hanging from the bathroom doorknob. With the words 'I like it hot' printed on them. Cami smirked and rolled her eyes. Bet you do Johnny…….

She then heard the shower turn off, which must mean he's getting out of the shower now. All wet and hot and flushed….and…..naked…….Cami grinned and quietly walked towards the door. She ever so slowly turned the handle and barely opened the door. From what she could see inside, it was really humid and foggy. John was half naked (damn it…..) and standing in front of the sink and mirror, towel drying his hair. She pushed the door open with her foot, as she crept towards him, knees bent, breath held, and body tensed for her surprise. Hehehe……I'll sneak up behind him and start to seduce him and when he's about to turn around I'll run into my room and lock the door! Ha ha! Camille proudly thought to herself.

Unbeknownst to her, Mags had trained him better than what she knew. He had to be especially strong, for he was Magneto's right hand man. Any weakness in him, reflected weakness within the Brotherhood's leader, and therefore weakness as a whole. He knew something had changed when he felt the rush of slightly cooler air enter the room. Instead of looking to see it was her, he continued to towel-dry his hair and take a peek in the mirror's reflection just to make sure.

She thinks she can sneak up on me and scare me. Pyro, mutant terrorist, badass flamethrower…..with a girlfriend now? Wow….never thought I'd hear that, or that the girl would be the one…..that's about to jump on me! Pyro thought, and quickly turned around, knocked her off her feet, caught her and threw her over his shoulder all in one swift move. She didn't even have time to scream. Without saying a word, he walked back into his room, locked the door (to his room, not the bathroom door!) and threw her on the bed.

He raised an eyebrow at her,

"Nice to see you're up….and about babe." He smirked. In an instant she was sitting up in the bed, glaring at him.

"You couldn't just let me have my fun with you Johnny?" She pouted. If Plan A fails, make up a Plan B. Especially if Plan B succeeds in getting Pyro's oh so sexy body over here! Camille thought.

Damn her and that pout! Now it's going to be harder to make her come to me! Which WAS my plan 10 seconds ago! Now that plan is fucked, especially since all I wanna do is kiss her, until her lips are a nice shade of red. Then we could really have some fun……By this time, John had zoned out of reality, too immersed in his fantasy. So naturally he didn't hear her say his name, and naturally he didn't notice when she slowly moved towards him.

"Joooohnnnnnny." She whispered, now inches from his face, still on her knees on the bed.

His eyes finally focused back in to see Cami, on his bed, on her knees, biting her bottom lip, while her eyes traveled down his half naked body. He smirked, and her eyes met his again.

"Aren't you having fun now babe? Or should I…."

"Come back to bed with me? Right now? And stop spacing out on me? Why yes John, I would love that." Cami responded.

He chuckled.

"I was not spacing out on you. I was just……….thinking about you." He said.

She shook her head.

"Thinking….riiiight. I suppose that's code for fantasizing huh?" she replied, smirking as well now.

"Maybe. But I wasn't the one undressing their significant other with their eyes, babe." He smirk grew, hers vanished. Then she grinned.

"Fine. Pyro….I'll just.." she was about to lay back down on his bed, but he caught her, by her elbows. He then leaned in, as if to kiss her, but he stopped when the tip of their noses touched.

"I hope you still undress me, with just your eyes or not is up to you, when we're old and married and watching over our future generations of mutant kind." He murmured, yet she heard him perfectly. She beamed at him and replied with,

"Planning our future out without me Johnny?"

He smiled, a true, complete smile.

"Not entirely. Just the basics." He chuckled.

Cami then moved her hands from his waistline, which made him shudder a bit, (in a realllllly niiiice way…….drool) along his abs, brushing past his nipples, up along his collar bone and finally resting on the back of his neck. He felt so good, so warm and…..hot..

"Feel good Johnny?" She sighed, seeing his eyes were now closed. He took a deep breath and replied,

"You have no idea Camille." Then he opened his eyes and wrapped his arms around her.

"Maybe you should show me Johnny………..how it…feels….." She huskily whispered the last word, and brought John down onto the bed, on top of her.

DONE? MAYBE...review and tell me...continue? or junk it?