Sunstone Mansion

Chapter Two - Emma

    I slowly blinked my eyes open in the hazy, early morning sunlight. I could hear little birds chirping outside our bedroom window starting their days. Oops. Elric always gets weird when I call anything ours. He says that he is still only a guest and that this cottage is mine.

    I know he only wants to make sure he isn't taking something away from me because he knows how proud I am of the progress I made here. Still, he lives here. He shares my bed every night. We eat, garden, you name it, and it is always together. So, how then can he say this place isn't ours? We made it a home together, regardless of whom it technically belongs to.

    Speaking of my friendly spider.... I stretched as I turned over to look at his supernaturally beautiful face, only it wasn't there. He wasn't there. Pouting, I rolled back over and forced myself into a seated position. Rubbing the sleep from my eyes, I could hear things moving around in the kitchen. He must've been making breakfast.

    Padding down the hall, I found him preparing to cook. I stepped behind him, slipping my arms around his waist and laying my cheek against his back. He sighed contentedly, hugging my arms back. I tilted my head up and said, "Good morning Handsome. What're you making?"

    Trailing his long fingers across my arms he responded, "Your favorite, of course. I will never understand why you like eating something that looks like a flying creature spit it out of its backside. Luckily for you, I will do anything to make you happy. Even if it means eating bird waste". He made a disgusted face at the end and I laughed.

    "Well, it looks like you're just starting, and biscuits with gravy take a few, so I'm gonna have a shower real quick. Is that alright?"

    He turned around to look me in the face sternly. "Emma, you do not need to ask my permission to do anything. This is your house and your life and I am the guest. Only I should be asking you for permission to do things here."

    Here we go again. "Elric, you gotta stop that stuff. You take things too literal. I wasn't asking your permission to shower, I was asking if my shower will interfere with breakfast or if you'd rather me stay and help. That's all."

    He looked a little embarrassed at first. "Ah, sorry I misunderstood. No, I do not need your help. Please go shower. In fact, I insist", He said with an evil smirk. "What's that supposed to mean!?" I did my best to look shocked and offended. He just kept smiling that smile and shooed me away with his hands. I'd get him back later for implying I stunk.

    After my shower, I wrapped myself in a towel and stepped into the room just as Elric entered from the hallway. His eyes went straight to my legs and made their way up, slowly, to my eyes. Without a word it was on. He crossed the space in less than a second and my back hit the wall. My legs instantly wrapped around him like a vice as our mouths crashed together.

    He tasted like a floral tea as our mouths worked in unison. His kisses trailed to my chin, then neck, and shoulder as his hands roamed my thighs. I dropped one leg, just as his mouth returned to mine and his hand slipped between them. I slid my hand into his oilslick hair and pulled. He hissed and bit my lower lip gently, careful not to puncture.

    The pressure was building, it wasn't long before I couldn't focus. My lips stopped moving as low moans continuously crept from my mouth. He obviously wasn't ready to be done yet, because he suddenly stopped, picked me up, tossed me on top of the bed and dove headfirst between my already soaked thighs. I couldn't hold back anymore and the release came over me like a lightening storm. The waves had barely started when he slammed into me suddenly, fully to the hilt.

    I was completely undone, arching my back into his thrusts. It wasn't much longer before a second eruption built, only this time he came along for the ride. We both cried out in unison, our bodies clenching and throbbing around each other. He collapsed on top of me, catching his breath while I played with his hair and gave him little kisses on top of his head. This was my heaven.