Thanks for all the great reviews! I'm glad you are enjoying the whole supernatural theme of this story, and yes Isla6 it was from DC…I was watching it on tv when I was writing the chapter and it seemed appropriate lol...also wanted to see if anyone picked up on it

RATED M – You have been warned

Chapter 7 – Beautiful

Hearing the sob coming from the bedroom was worse than the scream. Leaping from the couch, Peter made his way to the bedroom where he found her sitting in the middle of the bed with her knees to her chest and the sheet pooling at her waist. Sweat was pouring down her face, but part of him wondered if they were tears. Without even thinking Peter was at the side of the bed pulling Olivia into his arms. "Liv, what happened?"

Her arms slipped around his chest and came to rest on his back where she pulled herself closer to him. Her hand on his bare back was making him more aware of the lack of clothing she wore but pushed it aside while she cried. "I was back, when I died, I was back there Peter. All those people who might die because of me." Peter moved further onto the bed so he was closer to her and able to pull her onto his lap and held her to him. "Shh, Livia. It's ok. I won't let anything happen to you." He rocked her gently while whispering into her ear. After a few minutes Peter felt her body relaxing into his and her sobs began to calm.

Olivia pulled away from Peter slightly so she could look up into his eyes, "Hey, you ok now? It's gonna be ok, I promise." Olivia smiled shyly at him and before either of them could stop, they had both leaned in the short distance to allow their lips to touch. It was light, not forceful but that was about to change.

Peter groaned into her mouth at the contact of her hands touching his chest, making their way over his body, memorizing every part of him, almost as if she were in a dream. His muscles contracted under her touch as he moved to take a chance, he place one hand on her cheek to pull her closer and the other on her back, locking her to him as his tongue slipped into her lips into her mouth, fighting for dominance with her tongue. When Peter had pulled her forward it caused her to straddle his hips to keep the contact alive.

Before realizing what was happening, Peter had flipped Olivia onto her back and rested himself above her, his erection pushing into her lower stomach. As his hands traveled down from her face to rest on her breast and then down to the hem of her tank top, Peter slipped his hands underneath the shirt feeling her muscles moving under his hands. Tracing the line where the elastic band of her shorts started Peter felt Olivia shudder under him. Oh god his hands! Olivia thought to herself as he moved to touch her hips.

Oh God his hands? Tayla! Thinking of his hands again caused Olivia to click back to reality. Reaching her hands up to touch his chest, she tried to push him backwards. "Peter please…we need to…"

Peter moved his mouth to her ear and whispered, "I want you Livia. I always have." His breath tickled her ear and she smiled back at him. Completely losing her train of thought, Olivia brought her mouth up to kiss him again. Resuming their previous position, Peter placed his hands on her hips and slowly brought them upwards to remove her tank top. Once it was gone he placed soft kisses along her left breast and down to her nipple. Considering it was scorching in the room, his mouth against her erect nipple proved to cause her such pleasure that her nails bit into his back. Looking back up at her he watched as her eyes darkened in lust, smiling wickedly at her he trailed kisses down her middle and around her belly button, this caused her to giggle loudly. Peter laughed against her stomach but kept planting kisses further down. He kissed the hem line of her shorts and dragged them down along her legs. Pulling them off her feet he looked up at her from the edge of the bed. He watched as she squirmed under his gaze, obviously embarrassed. Laughing to himself again, he made his way back up to her face my placing soft kisses on her legs and the inside of her thighs, she giggled again.

God how he loved to hear her giggle.

Olivia's hands groped at his boxers hem and tried to slide them down. Her current position didn't allow it to happen so Peter obliged and pulled them down for her. Sliding his body back over hers once he was completely naked and vulnerable he watched her eyes as they adjusted to the sight in front of her. Olivia lightly skimmed her hand over his cheek and Peter gladly accepted it, kissing the middle of her palm and then her wrist… "Livia, I think I need to get these off, I'm feeling a little bit self conscious." Peter whispered fingering her panties. He watched as Olivia blushed when her panties were gone. "Oh, don't worry sweetheart, you are incredibly beautiful. There is nothing you need to be embarrassed about." His voice echoed through the empty room and she smiled back at him.

Peter knew that tonight he wanted to make it all about her. He wanted her and it was her he had fallen in love with. Running his hand down her side slowly, he came to rest on the inside of her thigh, he felt her breath catch in her throat as he came close to her sensitive spot. Taking in the sudden pleasure she felt from nothing, he flicked his finger over her and she shuddered against him. Taking a chance, Peter slipped a finger inside of her and reveled in the way she arched her back in pleasure. He moved his fingers inside of her, pulling the most beautiful and orgasmic sounds from her mouth, I could do this all day Peter thought as he watched her eyes close, head tip back and mouth part in pleasure.. Running her hand over his back as Peter continued his pleasurable assault on her, Olivia made a grab for his hand, she want him inside of her not his finger but as she found his left hand his right one grabbed hers before she could pull his fingers out of her. Pushing them gently above her head, Peter held her hands in place, Olivia moaned underneath him but he couldn't tell if that was from his fingers or that fact that her hands were now above her head.

"Peter, please, I want…" She was cut off by the a second finger finding it's way inside of her. Gasping for air, Peter smiled up at her as she struggled to get her hands free. "Oh, Peter please…" Olivia struggled between breaths.

"Do you want more Livia? Huh?" Smirking up at her Peter knew he was killing her but that's what he wanted, he moved his hands faster causing her to breathe faster, moaning loudly. Suddenly she shifted in her spot and she tightened around his fingers. She fisted her hands together against his as she withered around him. Once her body relaxed again Peter slowly removed his fingers and dropped his grip on her hands. Crawling up the short distance to her face Peter placed kisses along her jaw and neck, resting a hand on her fast moving chest. "Peter, please I want you!" Olivia turned to face him, his face inches from hers.

"You sure Liv? There is a big difference between what I just did and what your asking…" He searched her eyes just to make sure she was sure what she wanted.

"Oh, god yes Peter. I have wanted you for so long." And that was all it took. Peter slammed his mouth down over hers, forcing his tongue into her mouth. She fought against his tongue with hers while she slid her right hand down his stomach and rested just above him. From that moment Peter had never been harder in his life.

Resting himself at her entrance he asked her silently one last time to make sure this what she wanted. A small whisper of his name and he was slowly pushing himself into her. Her hands tightened on his shoulders and he groaned as he entered her. "Oh Livia." He whispered into her ear as he held him closer.

"Please Peter, I need you." He started to move inside of her and it was like magic. It didn't take long before Olivia had her legs wrapped around his waist pulling him deeper. She moaned into his ear as he moved faster. He could feel himself getting closer much like he could feel her getting closer. Her breath hitched, her nails dug deeper and she began to tighten around him.

Throwing her head back Olivia was engulfed in an orgasm that ripped through her whole body. Screaming and shuddering beneath him Peter quickly followed suit coming inside of her and calling her name. Sweat covered them, both from their current actions and from the blistering heat of the room.

Pulling back slightly to look into her eyes Peter slowed his motion to a stop, resting inside of her as what they had done struck upon them. Neither moved for a moment until Peter brushed a piece of hair back away from her face, "Livia, you are beautiful." He kissed her again and quickly removed himself. As he laid back on the bed he pulled her down with him, wrapping her up in his arms. "Sleep Liv, you are safe with me, I promise."

The smile never left Olivia's face as she feel into a peaceful sleep.

Things are never as easy as they seem…what happens when they wake up? R&R and I'll be kind… :D