Her Magic

Chapter 11

TW: Smut ;)

What could I say?

Connor was already home by the time I got there.

"Welcome home my love, how was-"

"I need to show you something." I grabbed his hand and led him upstairs. My mind was still buzzing. I couldn't think.

"What's wrong?" He shut the door as I sat down then came to my side, his eyes going from warm to worried.

"I need you to you probe my memory again, Lucy came back and gave me something."

"What did she-"

"I don't even know how to explain this Connor, please. Just help me." My voice sounded empty but desperate. Am I disassociating?

He nodded and I laid back, his thumb gently pressed into my temple and our eyes closed. I felt the familiar twitch at the nape of my neck but it was calmer now.

"You will see what they see, if you so will it, it shall be." Lucy's pixelated voice came through but I only saw darkness, but the smell of what I saw through his eyes invaded my senses again.

"Oh my love, I see now." I open my eyes and he's gazing at me, his eyes were warm but filled with sympathy.

I slowly sit up against the headboard. The fuzziness wasn't as bad as last time, which begs a question. What am I becoming? I reach out and caress his cheek, and he leans into my touch. I wonder for a moment if my hand will turn into that beautiful ivory sky like his. I move closer so I'm straddling him, we wrap around each other, he was so warm and I was cold. Who really was the machine?

"You know I love you, right?" I whisper.

"Yes my love, and I love you." I could hear his smile.

"I'm changing Connor. I'm assimilating into something, but I know that I love all of you so much. All of you are the only constants in my life that I want, and I want you the most," I whisper against his mouth.

He devoured me, slowly; laying me back, he didn't rush anything, and I didn't want him to.

"I want to take care of you again, but different this time."

"Please."

He stripped down then helped me with mine, I hadn't even bothered to change out of my ice dancing dress. He turned me on my side, kissing the nape as he slid the zipper down. It felt like the first time, he was trying to memorize my body, where I enjoyed being kissed and caressed. But he knew me so well.

We didn't speak, when it came to intimacy, touch was the only way to translate what we felt. I felt warmth and love radiating from him, and I was the same.

"I need you Selene."

"And I you."

I never noticed how wet I became until he was in me, and I didn't realize how empty I felt either.

There was no rush in either of our movements, another song of pleasure could be heard in the gentle cries and moans he pulled from each thrust. So slow and so sweet. I could hear the moans threating to choke him. I pressed my lips to his. It was even more pleasurable knowing I make him feel this way.

"God the things you do to me," he grunts as he picks up the pace.

"I could.. oh.. say the same," I cry desperately, the knot between us becoming tighter with each stroke he gave. So slow and hard, I was going to shatter. He sensed it and moved his hand behind my neck, our eyes locked on each other. His were like fire as I convulsed around him, inside and out. He soon followed and pressed his lips to mine, making me swallow his cries of pleasure.

"Do you think me being linked to Lucy like this is abnormal?" He looked at me and I saw his LED flash yellow for a minute. We were still in bed but fully dressed now. I had donned one of his casual t-shirts and slipped on my panties. When it went back to blue he smiled and smoothed my hair back, then pressed his lips to the corner of my eye.

"I really don't know what to make of it. Like you said before when we were in DC, this doesn't happen to anyone. But you are so much more than just another human Selene, you are extraordinary, a marvel, and exceptional in all that you do. You are a determined and intelligent woman, and I feel such joy when I think of how far you've come. I love you, and I just want to be here with you." I smiled and leaned foward, he was sitting in the middle of the bed and I was leaning against the headboard. He reaches over and holds my chin in his palm, turning my head from left to right, examining me.

"I love you too Connor, I don't know how far these powers will take me, but I feel better knowing I have all of you with me."

-

"Miss Anderson?" James knocks softly on the door, stirring us from sleep.

"Come in," I speak groggily.

"I'm sorry to disturb you ma'am, but Elijah Kamski is here."

Connor shot up at the mention of his name and I felt my stomach drop a little.

What the fuck?

"Well looks like the hermit has finally come out of his ivory shell." I spoke ironically, grabbing my black robe I fastened it and tied my sex and bed head hair back.

"Madam Ambassador, seems every time I see you you have a new name." Elijah grinned at me as I stepped down to the living room, he had already made himself comfortable on the sectional.

"What do you want?" I crossed my arms, keeping my gaze cool and calm.

"Can't I come and see how my star is doing?"

"Don't call me that." I spat.

He put his hands up, "I just wanted to come by and see you, you've been through a lot from what the news says." His eyes shifted to that unreadable expression.

Bullshit.

"I'm fine, now what do you really want?"

"Well, I did see something from the Watergate attack that piqued my intrest. This was posted on one of those anti-deviant websites I browse on occasion." He pulled his phone out of his jacket and pressed play. From a horizontal angle I saw through a chainlink fence, it was me. Then there was a shift and screech of concrete and cries from those within the camera's vicinity. The camera pointed down and their feet and those surrounding them, then it shifted back up, the motorcade speeding away.

I half shrugged and smiled.

"Nice editing, you definitely should have someone track that person down."

"Selene, come now you know better," He eyed me.

"I do, and you ought to know how these fanatics like to exagerate things," I smiled. Now if you don't mind I'd like to go and get some rest. I'm sure Chloe is missing you." I walk toward the door, turning he boxed me in between it, his face angry and determined.

"She and the other two left me after the revolution, I blame it on you and myself. I never should have told Connor about the exit. I know there is something inside you Selene, and I will find out what it is." He spoke through gritted teeth.

"Elijah! That's enough." Connor spoke from the middle of the staircase, his eyes wild with fury. Lisa and James coming from the living room hallway were on him like white on rice, pulling him back as I made the door open.

"You've overstayed your welcome here Elijah, now please leave my home and this country. Go back to your hole on the hillside." I spoke icily before making the door close, a smirk being the last thing he saw.

I should have taken him at his word.