Emily's head was swimming, she was kissing the vice principal of the school for mutants, and she was feeling her heart just speed up. How could this be happening? She kept asking herself, but then Erik deepened their kiss, his tongue begging for entry, and it no longer matter how this was happening. Only that it was indeed happening.

Emily's lips parted and allowed Erik's tongue entry, he tasted of cinnamon and his hands found her hips, and pulled her closer to him. Erik was losing his control, growling he tried to get it back, but once he felt Emily's long fingers in his thick hair he was gone, it felt great, it felt right. Parting from the kiss he moved his mouth to latch onto her neck, able to take breaths from his nose as he kissed and nipped and sucked. Emily moaned faintly her legs wrapped around his, pulling him closer, eyes closed in just pleasure as his skilled mouth hit sensitive areas she didn't know she had.

"Erik." Emily said breathlessly and her nails scratched down his back, over his shirt. Erik felt his pants become, very tight suddenly after hearing his name said in such a way, but he groaned and then just continued his torcher hitting her sensitive areas. But he winced and groaned as his hands began to hurt suddenly. His bones in his hands began to ache he ignored it though.

Emily was slightly scared, she felt him for his hardened member was against her where she was learning she wanted that hardness to be, desperately at that. But she was frightened, because she had never had sex, surprisingly to most people anyways. Emily was a virgin and she was afraid she would not please him, or of the pain that could possibly happen.

Erik groaned, Emily's fear of displeasing him was actually causing his bones to want to spread and ache, he seethed he knew she must be doing this unintentionally, she didn't know how to control her power. "Emily." He groaned his hands were moving now he could felt his bones in his hands begin to spread in ways they shouldn't. Emily looked to his face and saw it was a face of pain.

Her mind was no longer on the fact they could have had sex right then and there, it was on his well being. And right then the bones in his hands moved back into place in one loud CRACK, and he yelped and closed his eyes tight, his hands no longer held him up and with Emily's help he was able to just lean against her.

"W-what were you feeling right then?" Erik asked needing to know, he needed to know, so he could help her, and for the sake of his poor hands if they were to have an encounter like this again.

"I-I don't know." Emily lied, she was afraid to tell him, afraid, and slightly embarrassed. Erik chuckled but was still out of breath.

"You can tell me, it's okay." Erik said and gently released her, looking to his hands then into her eyes, those beautiful brown eyes.

"I-I was afraid, I-I've never, done anything more than kiss, and then I felt…I felt you and I got scared, of pain and, and not being able to please you." Emily said tears actually came to her eyes because she felt so embarrassed. Erik listened and his hands came up and cupped her cheeks.

"Shhh…It's okay…You have nothing to be embarrassed about." Erik cooed, his bright blue eyes met hers and he whiped her tears away from her cheeks with his large thumbs. Leaning down he kissed her forehead gently, and she just wrapped her arms around his waist.

"I'm so sorry." Emily cried and Erik held her to him, standing, as she sat on the makeup counter, his large hand stroked her hair as the other held her close to him. Listening to her crying pained his heart, and he kissed her hair over and over.

"You have nothing to be sorry about, nothing, its okay Emily, its okay." Purred Erik and he comforted her; unaware their actions had been watched by jealous eyes. The eyes of Matthew, the pure jealous rage of Matthew Kregan.

LATER THAT NIGHT

Erik was in his office, glasses perched on his nose, but he was looking at the wall, his head being held up but his fist, elbow resting on the arm of his chair. His left hand held a coin, a old coin…A coin of pain and memory. Closing his eyes he made the coin float upwards and then go back on the very top shelf of his bookcase, where it would be unseen from others. He was thinking about Emily, how she was for once not that strong girl she put on for all to see, how she had a mask, just like he did. How on the inside, she was fearful, even if on the outside she never showed it. His admiration for the girl only increased, as did his want for her. But now knowing the worry of certain things can make her power hurt the opposite person to whom she was closest to, made him realize he must be careful.

If Erik was to try and have a relationship with this girl, he'd have to make her trust him, make her trust he wouldn't hurt her. He'd have to trust himself that he wouldn't hurt her. He had hurt countless others before…Charles and many others, but he didn't want to hurt Emily. Running a hand over his strong jaw he then took his glasses off and put them on his desk. He heard a knock on the door and he looked up, opening the door with his powers he then saw Emily. She was in a robe, it was black, and she was in his sweater. Erik could hear his heart pound in his ears, and feel it in his chest.

Emily came in and closed the door behind her, but she never stopped looking to Erik. She wanted him, just as bad as he wanted her, and that was a very bad feeling of want. Emily shed the robe, she wasn't wearing pants and his sweater went to her thighs. Emily started towards him. She could tell he wanted to say something, his mouth was closed and his eyes, they were excited, confused and worried. Emily just kept walking, she didn't speak, and she just turned his chair so he was facing her. Erik looked to her, his head didn't move, but his eyes, were looking her up and down, watching as her hands moved slowly over her curves and then down to the hem of his sweater. That's when he spoke, it was quite and a very caring tone.

"If you're not ready…I can wait." Erik said gently, but her hands pulled the sweater up. Erik saw the brown curls that were trimmed, and he looked up to her eyes, she took off the sweater and then was just bare before him. Erik looked to her then stood and didn't move his eyes from her's he picked moved back and went to the robe. He picked it up and then held it out. "Come here…" he said gently.

Emily went to him and let him put the robe on her, he then picked her up into his arms bridal style and began out of his office. He made the quite journey to her room, opening the door and laying her down on her bed. Erik looked down to her, tears were in her eyes again. He took his shirt off and shoes but that was it. Pulling back the covers he then slipped under them with her. Emily looked to him, she thought he'd leave her, but he didn't.

"Sleep on the thought Emily….I know how bad you want this to happen…But I want you to be certain, that I'm what you want…" Erik said softly to her and then kissed her softly, Emily sniffled and nodded. "Beautiful…" Erik whispered and then wrapped his arm around her. Emily was the first to fall asleep, and Erik watched over her, until his eyes too fell closed.

A/N: okay so it's been what a year since I have uploaded?I am so sorry! Here is a chapter…I think most will enjoy! I hope to get reviews. Anything anyone wants to see happen?I do not picture the Michale Fassbender Magneto by the way, It's young Ian McKellen all the way. But I hope you liked it!