Psionics Box Set 1-7

by Robyn, Amy

  I jump into the truck and pull in behind the ambulance. I call Jenna and let her know what has happened. She promises to meet me there. Today has been crazy. First, James, our closest friend in the world, a brother of the heart, finds out that he has a sister, and that sister's actually my younger brother's one. He is the only human to know all that there is to know about us. Then there's this mess. I thought yesterday was crazy.

  I arrive at the hospital and I'm told to go to the third floor waiting room. He was taken into surgery immediately upon arrival. My girl is sitting in a seat, alone, by the window. She looks so small. I walk over to her. I scoop her up and sit her in my lap. I hold her close and kiss the top of her head. She starts shaking and I know she's crying. I just hold her closer.

  Jenna shows up and pulls her away to the bathroom she has brought her a change of clothes that doesn't have blood on it. While they're gone I start making calls. I need to know where her step sister is, and what's going on with her step mom. No way would I do this in front of her. I put Graham on the step sister and James is keeping me posted on the step mom.

  The girls come back, and we settle in for a long wait. We fill Jenna in on all that has happened. I get to hear how it all started for her this morning. It's good that her father had already planned on leaving those horrible people. Sarah has fallen asleep on my lap and I can't help but watch her in her in this peaceful state. Jenna sighs loudly, breaking the brief moment of peace.

  “I've known she is your one, and I know why you've waited, but you nearly waited too long.” She sighs again.

  “I know. I still think she's too young. I no longer care though. I can't be without her anymore. It has been an almost unbearable torture.”

  Jenna changes the subject, “It's too bad this is a gunshot wound.”

  “Why is that?” I ask.

  “Gage would be able to heal it.” she's right, too bad Gage wasn't with me earlier. We wouldn't even be here now.

  “Why can't he heal a gunshot wound?” I ask a little confused.

  “They monitor gunshot wounds closely. Both the police and the hospital staff.” At this point I interject “He can be healed when he is able to go home.”

  “Unfortunately no, he will have to have physical therapy which means he will still be monitored. If they see him healing unusually fast they will begin to question why.” I see what she is talking about. In this world “different” is construed as bad. It's ridiculous, but unfortunately humans are still a bit barbaric. I look closely at my sister . She looks tired.

  “What's going on with you? You look stressed.” I grab her hand.

  “Do you know what it is like to know that certain things are going to happen, and can't do or say anything about it? If I told the people involved, they could change something and in so doing also change their future. Their future will be perfect if I say nothing, but they have to suffer to get there. It sucks.” Shit, I had never thought about how difficult her gift must be. I rub her shoulder.

  “Speaking of which. When are you telling Sarah about your gift? All of our gifts? The Psions?”

  “He doesn't have to. I saw it first hand. How come you never told me about you?” Obviously Sarah is not as asleep as we thought she was. She sits up and glares at Jenna.

  “Would you have believed me?” Jenna asks Sarah. Sarah thinks about it a minute.

  “Yes.. No. Shit, I don't know.” She would have said more but a doctor has stepped into the room. Sarah jumps up and rushes over.

  “The surgery went well. He should have full mobility when he recovers. The bullet broke the collarbone. Unfortunately it will hurt to lift that arm for a long while. Believe it or not the muscle damage will be the hardest part to heal. He will need some physical therapy, but with time I see him making a full recovery. In about 30 minutes you may go back and see him. We just need to make sure he comes out of the anesthesia without any difficulty first. Then, we will move him out of recovery and in to a room . Do you have any questions for me?” the doctor asks. I shake his hand.

  “I think you answered them all already. Thank you.”

  We decide to take advantage of our 30 minutes and go grab something to eat. When we get back he is awake and actually able to talk some. My princess sits beside him as he talks softly. She tells him everything will be alright. When he falls asleep again. I grab my girl's hand and I drag her from the room.

  “My brothers are meeting us at our house to unload your things. He will probably be out until morning.” I promise to her “ We will come back first thing in the morning.” All three of us walk out together. Jenna and Sarah are talking about what they will need to do for him to go home. Jenna even calls mom to enlist her help. I roll my eyes. That poor man is going to be pampered like a baby. Grown men hate that shit. Poor guy has already been shot. For fuck sake's, let him get better like a man. I must remember to warn him about the unbelievable amount of pampering that is coming his way. Women seem to thrive on making us men weak.

  We both give Jenna a hug before she goes her separate way. Thank goodness it didn't rain during the hours we have been in the hospital. It would have ruined most of her belongings. I don't want any more stress on her shoulders.

  We arrive at home, just as my brothers start to get there. All of them are here, minus Gage and James. They are both with Ashley at Gage's house. Talon and Graham are in my car, so they can take the truck when we finish up. Dagger is the first one to come up to us. He pulls us both in to a big hug.

  “I had no idea about you two. That's awesome” He winks at Sarah. She giggles. I roll my eyes. Dagger, always the damn flirt.

  We get everything moved in, in no time. I pull out beers for my brothers. I pour a glass of wine for Sarah and steer her into the master bathroom. I run her a bath and kiss her softly.

  “Have a nice soak. I'm going to have a beer with my brothers, while you bathe. As quickly as possible though I will get them out of our hair.” She looks exhausted. I kiss her once more, and leave her to her bath. My brothers are standing around the kitchen.

  “So Sarah is your one? How long have you known?” Dagger asks.

  “Since she was seventeen.” I reply. “ Damn I hope that shit doesn't happen to me.” Dagger groans. I nod. I wouldn't wish this on anyone. It has been the longest two years of my life.

  “So she is 'the brick house', huh?” Graham says laughing at me. I put brick house as my ringtone for her. When she texted after our meeting this morning. These clowns thought that shit was funny. I give Graham a wedgie using my gift.

  “Damn it!” He yells, hopping around. We all laugh.

  “I'm happy for you bro.” Forest, our quietest brother says. We all joke around that Forest talks more to animals than he does us. It is actually close to the truth. Forest has major trust issues. I don't know what happened to him but he trusts very few, and I'm not sure where even his brothers rank on that list. Of all my brothers though he is the one that when he gives you his word it is gold.

  “Thank you. Someday it will be you?” He shakes his head.

  “Doubtful.” I want to find out why he thinks that but he hugs me tightly and then walks to the door. He waves his hand at us as he walks out the door. I look up and I am not the only one following Forest with sad eyes. Dagger nods his head in understanding. Soon we need to sit down with Forest.

  We drink our beer and make small talk. None of us wants to talk about work. The little girls that are getting killed are a horrible reminder that our world is sometimes majorly fucked up. Dagger changes the subject and tries to lighten the mood. He tells us a story about a night out with James, and some girl he was dating. James calls her the clinger. We all laugh at their antics. Dagger has quit dating, years ago like the rest of us. It's not fair to us or our one. It's hard to date someone and keep a major part of yourself a secret.

  Not to mention the fact that you know it can never be serious, because it isn't your one. How horrible would it be, to be with someone and you both fall in love with each othe
r. Then you meet your one and imprint on her. When we imprint it's instant love. It's what love at first sight is based off of. The imprint would demolish the love for the other woman and break her heart. The guilt would eat you alive.

  The rest of my brothers make plans to go eat. I have plans with my princess. I show my brothers out the door, and go back to check on Sarah. She is wrapped in a towel and brushing her damp hair. I come up behind her and wrap my arms around her. I rub my nose along her neck breathing in the scent of strawberries. She always smells like strawberries. Makes me fucking hungry. For her. Only her. I so badly want to make love to her, but I know tonight is not the night. She has been through so much today.

  She turns in my arms and let's the towel fall to the floor. I moan when I look down at her beautiful body. My dick hardens instantly. Need, like I have never known grips me by the balls. I need her. I try to move back, but she steps with me.

  “Princess, you have been through a lot today. I will be a gentleman tonight, and just cuddle you.” I tell her. She frowns.

  “What's the matter? Don't you want me?” She looks sad and it fucks with my insides.

  “Hell yeah I want you. More than air in my lungs. More than any damn thing on this planet. I want our joining to be about love, not for any other reason.” I start to pull away, but she stops me.

  “I do love you Aaron. I have for two years.” That's it for me. I pull her into me, and my mouth takes hers. I hold nothing back from the kiss. When she sucks my tongue into her mouth, my eyes nearly roll back into my head. I groan and pull her in closer. I rub my hard cock into her soft belly. I grab a fist full of her hair and deepen the kiss, thrusting my tongue in and out, between her lips. I pull her head back.

  “Are you sure? You better tell me now. Soon I may not be able to stop myself.” She doesn't answer with words, instead she pulls my shirt over my head. I growl when she starts placing her little hands on my chest and sliding them down to my stomach. Her fingers trace the ridges of my abdominal muscles as she hums in pleasure. Her fingers brush lightly over the tip of my cock that is now visibly sticking out of the top of my pants.

  I have to hold still, when that is the last thing I want to do. I am letting her explore, and get to know my body. She unbuttons my jeans and slides the zipper down. My cock springs free into her waiting hand. She gasps as she runs her hand down my length.

  “The skin is so soft.” She whispers. She rubs her thumb across the slit in the tip dragging a drop of pre-cum onto the tip of her finger. I nearly explode when she sucks my essence. She makes that sexy humming sound again. She starts to drop to her knees but I stop her. No way would I last if my cock touches that perfect mouth of hers.

  “I will let you suck my cock someday, but if you put those sexy as fuck lips anywhere near my boy right now, I will cum. Tonight, I want to cum in that tight pussy of yours.” I kick my pants off the rest of the way as I walk her backwards to the bed. When the back her knees hit the edge of the bed, I give her a little push. She falls back, and I stare down at the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my life. Sarah is laid out on my bed. A halo made of her hair is fanned out on the bedspread.

  I had always dreamed of what it would be like, and the dream fails in comparison to the reality. The way she tastes, her scent and her body are made just for me. I want to lick, touch and fuck every inch of her body. I don't want to rush this. I want to savor every moan and scream I can illicit from her perfect mouth.

  I pick up her foot and kiss each toe. She giggles. I bite into her arch and take the sting out with my tongue. She moans. I will have to remember that. I kiss my way up her legs. I grab her thighs, and open her up to my view. I groan at the sight of all that dew clinging to her lips.

  “Is this for me?” I run my finger through it and bring it to my mouth. I hold her eyes with mine as I suck my finger into my mouth. I close my eyes and let a moan escape. So Fucking Sweet. I fall upon her pussy like a starved maniac. I thrust my tongue inside her and growl as I get more of her cream on my tongue. I am addicted already. I move back up and suck her clit into my mouth as I flick it with my tongue.

  Her body arches off the bed as her clit starts pulsing against my tongue. It's a heartbeat of passion letting me know she is getting ready to orgasm. She screams as she cums. I shove my tongue back into her channel to get my reward. I moan as I drink her in to the last drop. When I have wrung as much of her moisture out as I can, I climb her body with mine until they line up perfectly.

  I kiss her lips and share her flavor with her, before taking my cock in hand and lining it up at her entrance.

  “Look at me, princess.” When she looks into my eyes I start pushing into her slowly.

  “Relax baby.” She is so tight, I feel like cumming already. I grind my teeth as I push in even further. When I hit her barrier, I stop. Sweat drips down my spine and I am panting like I have been running for miles. I am so close to cumming that I start counting backwards, trying to gain control over my body.

  “This is going to hurt for a minute.” I pull out some and then shove back in. She clenches around me as I break through the thin layer of skin. I can't help myself, I start cumming. It feels so fucking good inside her. I shout her name as I spray her insides. I thrust twice and stop. Fuck. I have never cum so hard in my life.

  “I love you so fucking much.” I tell her. I kiss her hard , and I feel myself grow hard inside of her again. Thank Fuck. I begin to slowly move in and out of her. One good thing about me cumming already is that she is extremely well lubricated. I glide easily through her channel even though she is still very tight.

  I lean down and suck a nipple into my mouth. She has perfect tits. Not large, not small. They are perfectly round with her berry-like nipples sticking out perfectly in the center of her mounds. She starts making these sexy, half moan, half screaming sounds. I speed up my thrusting. My strangled cock can't take much more. I can already feel the tingling sensation at the base of my spine. I am grunting with every thrust now, letting me know how close I am to cumming. I move my hand between us and stroke her clit with the back of my middle finger.

  That's all it takes. She screams as her pussy clamps down on my dick. It holds me prisoner until it throbs and milks the cum out of me. I explode. I pound into her, chanting her name as my cock spews out my warm cum. I pour myself into her tight pussy until there is nothing left in me. This is insanely good. This is my new favorite place. I will be here as much as possible, I know that for sure.

  I roll to my side, taking her with me. I feel better than I have in ten years, as though a giant weight has been lifted off of me. I have needed her so much. I wrap my arms around her, and hold her as our trembling subsides. I have never trembled in my life, but I have a feeling that although this may be the first time it most certainly will not be the last or only time.

  I fall asleep holding her against my heart and sleep the first night of deep sleep in two years.

  Chapter 8. Sarah

  The next morning I wake before Aaron, and climb into the shower. I am a little sore, and sticky between the thighs. I smile, and actually moan as I think of how I got that way. Aaron rocked my world last night. I never knew sex would be that spectacular. He made my first time beautiful. I am so thankful I waited for him.

  I'm so lost in thought that I don't hear someone come into the room until Aaron is wrapping his arms around me. I let out a yelp of surprise before I realize it's him. I guess I'm still on edge a bit, from yesterday.

  “Shh baby, it's me.” I relax into his hold. He pours some shampoo into his hands and starts washing my hair. I moan as he massages my scalp.

  “Fuck, you keep moaning like that and I'm going to take you again, now.” He nips at my neck. It tickles and a giggle escapes me lips.

  “I need to talk to you about something.” I freeze up. That sound ominous.

  “It's nothing bad baby. Well not bad to me anyway.” I'm still tense.

  “Shit, I wasn't trying to scare you, I just wanted to talk to
you about birth control. I forgot to use anything last night.” Oh, is that all? My heartbeat returns to normal.

  “I get the shot. I've been getting them for a year. My step mom said she wouldn't raise a child for me. I tried telling her I was still a virgin, but she didn't believe me and wouldn't listen when I tried to explain.” Just because her daughter is a slut, she assumes all girls are. She just can't, or won't admit that it's her daughter that has problems. He sighs and pulls me into his erection. I put a little wiggle in my hips. He slaps my butt. I yelp.

  “Tease.” He mumbles as he turns me around and helps me rinse my hair. My head is still tipped back in the water when his mouth latches onto my breast. He sucks my nipple into his mouth and starts flicking his tongue across the tip. Just like he did with my clit last night. I moan and arch into him. I grab the back of his head and hold him in place as suckles me. He switches breasts and repeats his actions on my other nipple. I reach down and stroke his cock.

  He lets go of my nipple, making a popping sound, and turns me toward the tile. My breast presses against the cool surface. He shoves my legs apart and thrusts into me. I scream at the invasion.

  “Fuck, Princess. I'm sorry. You make me forget myself. You just feel so fucking good.” There wasn't much pain, it was just shocking. He stays still, his cock twitching inside me. I start shifting my hips seeking the friction I crave. He start out slowly for a few strokes and then increases his tempo until he's pounding his cock into me. It feels so good. I never knew it would be like this. Aaron makes me feel as though he will die if he's not inside of me. I love that I make this man lose control.

  He reaches around me, pulling me back slightly. His fingers find my clit through my damp folds. He pinches it between two fingers and tugs. I spiral into an orgasm and I can't help but scream . My muscles tighten around him, and I shout out his name as I cum hard.