You have been warned now, this chapter is kind of lemony. It's not straight on smut but there is some sexual things happening. I'm not very good at this nor is it the point of this chapter so that's why there isn't more of it.

So read at your own discretion and enjoy!

Just because you aren't a virgin doesn't mean you're instantly an expert on sex.

Nora should have already guessed that this was the case, though she guessed it was her virgin naivety talking. The idea that once you've lost your virginity you instantly become a master and expert on everything about sex is fake, laughable at most. Nora didn't know what she expected from her second time.

For as many times as Patch teased her and tried to seduce her, he was almost timid to touch her. It was as if he was scared she was going to break if he touched her. She was too inexperienced but Nora guessed that this is what it meant to love another human being.

It was an idea that did cross her mind; you can have sex with millions but only one can ever make you feel special or timid or shy. Nora figured she could make love to Patch a million times and she would still be shy to take off her bra around him. That's just how he made her feel; she felt like she was giving him something more important than kisses or words, this was the most intimate way to express her love. Patch was different, almost opposite to her; he was gentle and made sure that every touch was delicate enough to not hurt her. She felt like a precious jewel in his hands or like she was a bird made of thin glass that was one wrong touch away from shattering.

She wondered if that came with being in love with a human.

Nora was lost in a sea of emotions that kept bombarding her; on one hand she had Patch who was occupying her lips with the most intense kiss she had ever experienced. It was hot and passionate as she fought against his mouth, on the other hand Patch was also taking off her clothes which filled her with this burning desire for him to touch her some more. He had already removed her shirt and her bra was lying off to the side of them, discarded. She could feel his hands pressing against her bare back, pulling her closer so her chest was tight against his chest. She ran her fingers through his wet hair as his lips moved away from her mouth and to her cheeks and then her jaw. She could feel her heart pounding out of her chest as his lips brushed and kissed the crook of her neck.

They were wrong the second time was more exhilarating then the first.

He pulled her tighter against his chest as he trailed a path of fleeting short kisses down her neck as he made his way to her collarbone. She sucked in her breath as he kissed her collarbone, his hands sliding down her spine and playing with the waistband of her shorts.

Patch kissed her chest softly, each touch of his lips sending chills. His touch was so soft, so warm and sensual she felt herself drowning in euphoria and pleasure as he began to pull off her shorts. Her mind was slowly slipping from her grasp as rationality and thought eluded her. All that mattered was that Patch was here and his mind was occupied with her and her alone.

And she loved it.

"Do you think they'll be okay?" Vee asked nervously.

Scott looked back at her, "what?"

"Nora and Patch, do you think they'll be okay being alone together?" she repeated.

"Why do you ask that?" Scott said. He and Vee were at the local supermarket, stocking up on all the things they needed for dinner. Since Nora was recently reborn as a functional human again they had to start buying food that wasn't her favorite take out, and since she had a big fat target painted on her back by the Nephil it made mundane things like eating much harder.

Vee placed a small plastic bag of peppers in the cart, "well she and Patch probably have a lot to talk of." She grabbed another produce bag, "He disappeared, and he put us all through a lot. Knowing Nora I don't think she's going to truly forgive him as quickly as she thinks she will."

"I'm sure they'll be fine," Scott looked to the grocery list. "They're probably just talking and arguing like they always do. Watch by the time we get back they'll back to being themselves: Nora will be a little pissed and Patch will still be Patch."

"Are you sure?" Vee asked nervously, "I know how Nora gets. She's probably furious with him for putting her through all that."

Scott took the produce bag from her, "Vee." He gave her a reassuring smile, "they're fine. I'm positive they're just having a little bout. They'll be fine."

"Okay I trust you Scott, though I'm sure Nora is yelling his ear off." Vee muttered, "She's got a sharp tongue and a horrible vocabulary when she's pissed."

"Patch…" Nora said softly, she reached up her arms her eyes looking directly up at him. She outstretched her arms to him, her hands extending out like soft fans with each finger beckoning him closer. Her exposed body was sheened with sweat; she looked like she was gleaming as he looked down at her. Nora's face was red with blush as she gave him a wide beaming smile. "Come here." She said; her voice smooth and seductive.

She was so beautiful.

Patch took her hands, his fingers lacing around her knuckles as he leaned in. Her lips met his and they melded into another hot and passionate kiss. The edges of his mouth tugged into a smile as she let go of his hands. He reached around her and held her waist while she held his back, one hand running through his hair as he broke away from her lips to kiss her neck. Her bare skin was hot as if her body heat was radiating off her skin.

He could feel her heart pounding out of her chest as she pulled him tighter against her. She was so beautiful. Her breath was short as she made a soft mewl of pleasure as he bit her neck lightly. He felt drunk, as if he was intoxicated by her touch and her heat. He loved her so much it hurt.

Patch pulled away leaning up to look back at her. Nora still had her arms wrapped around his neck, almost like she was scared he was just going to get up at leave. But he didn't, he kept his hands at the small of her back as he looked down at her, his hair falling at the sides of his face, "Hey angel." He said softly.

Her eyes glittered at his voice, "yea?" her voice sounded so soft and yet she sounded breathless.

His heart pounded against his chest so much it hurt. This is what it meant to love her, what he felt was so strong it could only be described as love, a human love. He could feel her humanity, what he yearned for most in life was right here underneath him.

"I love you," he leaned in a little. They were so close she could feel his breath against her lips and face. His bottom lip brushed hers with each word, almost as if he was forcing his words against her mouth. "I love you Nora Grey, from now until the end of time."

She smiled, her blush growing brighter. "I love you more." She replied.

He chuckled, planting another kiss across her lips.

"That's not possible, angel."