by Robyn, Amy
“You guys come on over. I will put on some coffee.” I sit up.
“Your mother made her homemade cinnamon rolls. We will bring them along, so do not worry about feeding us.” I look over at Emma who is getting dressed. Her world is about to change. I just hope it is for the better and her family is good to her.
“You might want to mention recent events.” I tell him cryptically. I don't want them too shocked that she is skittish around men. I would hate for her to inadvertently offend them.
“I already have son. I warned her father and brothers of her reaction to men. I don't expect any problems on that front.” I smile over at her as she brushes her hair. Little things like that just remind me that I am no longer alone and that my future is now. I am a lucky son of a gun. She looks over and blows me a kiss. Yep, my heart is hers.
“Alright dad, we will see you soon.” I hang up and go over to her. I wrap my arms around her and rest my chin on her shoulder.
“Your family has been found.” She turns in my arms.
“Really? So quickly?” She seems stunned.
“Actually they are on their way over here.” Her eyes widen and she starts panting. Shit. I pick her up and carry her to the bed. I can feel her heart beating wildly. I sit her on the edge of the bed and push her body down to where her head is between her legs.
“Relax baby. Follow my breaths.” I get her to follow my breathing until her heart beat returns to normal.
“I am sorry. I shouldn't have sprung that on you like that.” I want to kick my own ass for catching her off guard like that.
“No, it's not your fault. I would have panicked any way you would have told me. I just.... what if they don't like me? or... I don't know... they may be mean like the others were.” She shakes her head as tears pool in her eyes.
“Baby, they are going to love you. You are the most beautiful and perfect thing to ever exist. They will think so too. If they don't, we kick them out and keep them out of our lives. It is up to you.” That seems to calm her remarkably.
“Okay.” She whispers. I jump up and throw on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. I have just finished brushing my teeth and combing my hair when the bell rings. Emma is trembling when I take her hand and lead her downstairs and then to the front door. I stop before opening it. I softly kiss her perfect lips.
“Remember. It's you and I. If they are not good enough we will send them away. You get to decide this time.” She smiles up at me and gives a nod. I open the door and step back as my parents, and then another older couple, and two men my age walk in. I see where Emma gets her red hair. They all have it in varying shades except the father, his is brown. She has her fathers green eyes though. Her mom's are blue. One brother has blue and one brother has green. Like my brothers and I. I have blue. Talon has green.
None of them can take their eyes off of her. I can't blame them. She has been missing for almost her entire life. She puts herself behind me to where just her eyes are visible. She blinks at them like a little owl. I turn and wrap my arm around her and lead them all into the kitchen.
I sit her down at the table and give her lips a peck before I move over to the coffee maker and start pouring cups for everyone. Thankfully I had the timer set on my coffee maker. My mom comes over and takes over. I add the flavored creamer that Emma likes and take it over to her. Her parents and brother have taken seats across from her and stare.
“Thank you.” She says and it is barely audible. She is so scared and yet she is hanging in there like a champ. I am so proud of her. Her mother breaks the silence.
“I never stopped looking for you. I never believed for a moment that you were dead.” She smiles timidly. She takes Emma's hand in hers and Emma bursts into tears. I pull her into me and rock her until she calms. I hate her tears. They make me feel weak and out of sorts. She pulls away and looks at her mother who still has her hand and is wiping away her own tears.
“I look like you.” She says as continues to watch her mother. She nods.
“You do baby girl.” Her mom chokes up a bit and says through her tears.
“I fell off the swing and broke my arm. Mom was helping me when you were taken.” One of her brothers say. She looks over at him and smiles.
“It wasn't your fault.” Emma tells him. They were all victims of a selfish woman. He puts his hand out. Emma is shocked for a moment and then tentatively reaches out, the hand that isn't holding her mother's, and takes his hand. My mother burst into tears and had to leave the room. It is such a touching moment.
“What are your names?” She asks her family.
“I am Lewis, Your mother's name is Olivia. This one..” He points at the man holding her hand.
“Is Riley and the brother next to him is Logan. You have another brother Ethan, but he is wrapping up a case in New York and then he will be coming out.” He pauses and looks at me.
“Your brother Aaron and his friend James talked him into working with the police department out here. He is excited to get to spend more time with his sister.” Her father says.
I bet he will be taking James's position now that James is being promoted to Chief. They all seem to be great people and Emma starts to relax. Mom starts cooking and I step away to help her. Her mother moves around and takes my seat. Emma seems fine with that. I sigh when my mother bumps me with her hip and gives a thumbs up sign. Yes, it does seem to be going very well.
The entire day is spent getting to know each other. I nearly fall over laughing when her brother Riley corned me in the kitchen and warned me to be a perfect One to her.
“I never thought I would get to warn my sister's One to be good to her..” He chokes up for a moment before turning to me and slitting his eyes menacing.
“You better be the best damn One in the world to her. After everything she has been through, she deserves it.” I would have laughed in any other situation. He is absolutely correct though, Emma deserves the best.
“I promise to always give her my best. She is everything to me. I would rather die than to see her in pain again.” He slaps me on the back and I am thankful to have him here.
“I would love for you all to stay here, but I only have one spare room.” Riley shrugs.
“That's no problem. I will take the floor or a couch. I'm not picky as long as I can be here to protect my sister.” Talon walks in behind us as we are talking.
“How about her parents stay with me and one brother can have your spare room here and one can have the couch here or at my house.” Talon says. Riley turns and his eyes widen in surprise.
“I will take the couch here. Logan can have the spare room.” Riley says.
“I will go talk it over with your guy's parents. I only live across the street so I am in an ideal location for them.” He walks away and Riley let's out a long breath.
“That has to be the biggest man I have ever seen.” I laugh so hard I end up doubled over. Emma's brother is an alright guy.
“What is your gift?” I ask him when I am able to stop laughing.
“I can control all of the elements.” My jaw drops. My mouth opens and closes like a fish out of water.
“I am not the strongest one either. My brother Ethan can control all four elements and read minds. Even other Psions.” I nearly fall over.
“No fucking way. Dude, I am looking forward to him working with us. We will be bad ass.” Jenna says as she walks in and over to the fridge. She pulls out a can of pop. Just like my other siblings, they all just walk in and make themselves at home. I need to put a stop to that. I just found my One after all. How would they feel if they walked in on us making love? I look over at Riley and he is staring at my sister very lustfully. I elbow him.
“Jenna this is my soon to be brother in law, Riley.” I tell Jenna as she turn toward us. She puts her hand out. Riley wipes his hands on his pants nervously before placing one in hers. I am used to guys reacting this way to my sister. She looks like Snow White. Even her skin is pale compared to the rest of ours. Her eyes
are large and blue. Her cheeks flush easily and her lips are red without any lipstick.
I want to laugh at the poor chump, but I can't do it to the poor guy. I slap him on the back and lead them all back into the living room where the rest of the family is. Logan has the same reaction as Riley did to Jenna. It's too bad she doesn't date. She is waiting for her One. I love that she is. I would hate to have to kill some jerk for hurting her.
“I am heading back to Mom and Dad's house with Mr. McMahon to pick up their luggage. Do you need us to pick up anything while we are out?” Talon asks us after he hugs Jenna.
“Could you stop and pick up some bird food. I am almost out. He isn't a picky bird, so any kind is fine.” Emma asks from the couch where she is wedged between her mother and brother.
“Not a problem. Anything else?” Talon asks. Emma shakes her head. I reach through our link to see how she is feeling. She is very calm considering the situation. I am so proud of how well she is handling all of this. I am about to sit down on the floor in front of her because there is no way in hell that I am sitting across the room, when Logan scoots over for me to sit beside Emma.
“Thank you.” I tell him. He shakes his head.
“If I had my One. I wouldn't want to sit away from her.” I sit down and take her hand in mine. I breathe a sigh as my entire being calms. It is amazing the effect she has on me. She lays her head on my shoulder for a moment.
“What is everyone's abilities?” She asks looking around the room.
“I am a water elemental.” Her father says.
“I am an air elemental.” Talon says before he and her father leave to pick up their luggage.
“I am an empath.” Her mother says.
“I am a Psychometric.” My dad tells her as he leans back in his chair.
“I am prophetic.” Says my mother.
“I can control all of the elements.” Riley says and winks at her. She gasps. So does my mom.
“I can control water and earth.” Logan says with a smile.
“I am prophetic and an empath.” Jenna says, ignoring the two guys who are practically drooling over her. Her two brothers turned to us.
“Your gift hadn't shown up yet when you were taken. We are all interested is what ability you have.” Logan says.
“I can control fire.” She timidly says.
“I knew it. Pay up Riley.” Logan elbows his brother.
“Oh man. I thought for sure she would have mom's gift. Girls usually do.” He pulls out his wallet and hands Logan twenty dollars. I lean forward a little and look at the two of them.
“Actually I think your both right. I think Emma has some empathic abilities also.” Emma's mouth drops open.
“Why do you say that?” She asks me.
“Being able to communicate the way we do isn't a normal ability.” I say.
“Actually dear, It is normal for this family to be able to bond in unusual ways. We can talk to our Ones telepathically and can feel what they do. When your bond becomes stronger you will be able see and hear what the other one does. I don't know why it is that way with us, but it started with the first generation of dual Psion parents.” Olivia says. My sister and mother are in shock. None of us had ever heard of that.
“We are two of the most powerful Psion families. For us to be joining together can only mean good things for the future.” My mom says as she stands up and makes her way into the kitchen. Olivia stands and excuses herself to help my mother in the kitchen.
We decide to play some games while the older women cook. We are in the middle of scrabble when the rest of my family shows up. It was then that I realize that I definitely need a bigger home for us. Talon comes in with a bag of bird feed and both of her brother's suitcases.
We spent the evening playing games and eating some incredible food. It is the most fun I have had with my family in a long time. I feel bad that I had distanced myself from them so badly. That was badly done on my part, but in my defense I didn't know that was what I was doing at the time.
After her parents leave for the night. I lead her upstairs into our room. I am surprised her brothers are allowing her to leave their presence. I will not be surprised if I open the door to our bedroom in the morning to find one of them asleep on the floor in front of it. They seem to be trying to make up for lost time. It would be sweet, if it weren't so annoying. I am selfish and want her all to myself.
We get into our room and I shut and lock the door. She laughs when I pick her up and drop her on the bed. It quickly dies away when I started stripping. Her eyes widen and she licks her lips as I pull my pants off. I had not bothered putting on underwear and I am as hard as a rock. It's not as though it takes a lot for me to get hard these days. All she has to do is look at me and I am ready and willing.
I stay linked with her as I stalk her. I never want to feel her fear, so we stay linked whenever we are intimate. That is how I can tell she is very excited already. Good. I am glad I am not alone in feeling this out of control lust. It's more than that. It's a need to ensure her safety and love her as much as humanly possible. I want to be the one she counts on. I want her to always know how much I love her. Not just her body.
I start pulling off her clothes as quickly as possible. The need to feel her soft skin against mine is driving me insane. I want inside of her so badly that my cock is drooling all over the bed. It wants in its home. That is what her body is to me. Home. I want to stay in there and never leave.
I finally have her naked and now, I can't decide on where I want to start. She smiles up at me and does something I never thought she would. She leans over and licks the tip of my cock. She rolls my pre-cum across her tongue and purrs. Shit. I am about to explode. I try to move away, but she won't let me. She fastens her mouth around my cock and slides it to the back of her throat, where she hums with pleasure. I have never had this done and now that it is happening, there is no way I can pull away. I am so close to cumming already.
I brush her hair away from her face so that I can watch her mouth slide down my cock. The sight is too much for me. I pull away before I spill down her throat. I am a selfish bastard but I want all of my cum in her pussy. I want her pregnant. I want to watch her belly swell with my child.
She finally lets my cock slip out of her lips with a pop, leaving a string of pre-cum connecting us still. She sucks it in as though it were a string of spaghetti. That is sexy as hell. I groan as I flip her over onto her stomach and pull her to her knees.
“Hold on. I am going to fuck you hard.” She braces herself on her elbows. I spread her legs as I get between them. I line my dick up to her passage and thrust into her in one fluid stroke. She shouts out. I cover her mouth with my hand.
“Shh baby. Your brothers will hear you.” She nods her understanding. I remove my hand and hand her a pillow.
“If it gets to be too much shout into the pillow.” I say before I start moving. I meant what I said when I told her it was going to be a hard fuck. I can't hold back any more. I start drilling into her. My thrusts are so hard that she is slowly sliding up the bed. She has a tight grip on the pillow as I watch myself sliding in and out of her.
“I love you so much.” I tell her as I reach underneath her and find her clit with my finger. I start rubbing in circles as our bodies collide. All that can be heard in the room is the sound of our skin slapping together and the occasional grunt from me. I am trying to be quiet but every once in a while a grunt escapes.
She bites into the pillow when I feel her walls begin to tighten around me. I move faster so that when the spasms start I will be ready to let go. Sure enough. I feel the pulse of her release and I throw my head back and let lose a howl as I empty myself into her. Oh shit. I keep cumming as my hips jerk and her pussy milks me of every drop.
I fall to the side and take her with me.
“Are you alright?” I ask her, brushing the hair away from her face. She turns and my cock slides out of her as wraps her arms around me.
“I am pe
rfect.” I take her cheek in my hand.
“I honestly don't know how I survived without you this long, but I never want to know how it is to not have you in my arms. I want to fall asleep beside you and wake up beside you everyday. Please marry me soon and put me out of my misery.” I tell her. I hold my breath as I wait for her to say something.
Chapter 12.
He just asked me to marry him. I blink a few times. I am so worried that he is joking that I hold completely still for a moment waiting for the punchline. When it doesn't come, I shout a little louder than I was expecting.
“Yes.” I probably woke the whole house with that shout. I duck my head as my cheeks heat up. He pulls my head back and takes my mouth hungrily. He shifts, lifting my leg up and enters me again. I moan at the feel of him stretching me. He doesn't move, just continues to kiss me.
“Say it again.” He says against my lips.
“Yes, I will marry you.” He starts rotating his hips and making love to me slowly. This is not our normal frantic couplings. This is slow and tender. He never stops kissing me or touching me. This is making love. I never want it to stop.
We move against each other as we devour each other with our hands and mouths, as though we can't get enough of each other. We are a symphony of the body as we collide and slide against each other. We are one body and two hearts soaring in the sky, searching the perfect rhythm. He moves I move as a well choreographed dance.
When we finally climax, we do it together. We cling to one another and gasp at each new sensation. Sweat drips and runs down our bodies as our breathing returns to normal. I know that I am with whom I was meant to be with. I was meant to go through so many horrible obstacles to meet this man and finally be whole again and to make him whole once more. There are not two people more meant for one another than Forest and I.
