Come Closer (4/?)
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Ok people hold onto your socks 'cause I'm back and so is Come Closer,
without further ado...
Ororo and Logan came to a patch of woods and Storm tapped his shoulder
signalling him that this was their stop.
She climbed off of the bike and grabbed Logan's hand so she could lead him
throught the forest. On the other side of the dense group of trees was a
beautiful clearing. The clearing formed a circle, beautiful green grass
surrounded a small lake that was bordered by a beautiful display of flowers
from jasmins to daisies. The moon cast a reflective image in the pool of
water and also cast a romantic light on the evening.
Ororo cleared her throat and Logan brought his attention back to her and
away from the nature that was as much of a part of his soul as the beautiful
Goddess that stood beside him.
"Wow 'Ro it's..."he looked up at Storm's face and the clearing seemed to be
no more then a blank canvass compared to her magnificance, "Breathtaking."
He was awarded by a shy, yet dazzling smile, and was struck by how
insignificant that one word was in comparison to her.
Storm spread a blanket on the cool grass and began to place all of the items
of their meal on it. Logan sauntered over to her and helped her with the
When all of the food was done and they began to eat, a welcoming silence
covered them and with slight use of her power, she cleared the clouds from
the sky so they could shine down on them in all of their brilliance.
"How did you ever find this place?" Logan asked from where he lied eating an
apple by her side.
She looked over to him at his question and once her eyes fell upon him lost
all thought. He looked so perfectly at home and relaxed there. The moon's
beams caressed him like a lover, making him look to the world like a statue,
for no human could be that perfect. And as some juice from his apple
escaped his lips and slowly dribbled down his chin, Storm felt torn between
envying the tongue that came out to lick away the sweetness, and desire for
that tongue to twine with her own.
He appeared to be at least fifteen ywarss younger then he normally seemed.
The lines of life had been ebbed away by nature and although she had never
called or even considered a man beautiful before, in that instance it was
the closest word she could find to describe him.
He was looking at her questioningly and with a start she realized that she
had not only been staring at him but floating as well. She lowered herself
back to the ground and then shyly began to pick at the quilt in embarassment
as she answered.
"I've just had me, myself, and I for as long as I can remember and so when I
first came to the institute it was quite a shock to now be surrounded by so
many people, and so when ever I was overwhelmed I would come here. It was
just a lake the first time I came here, but I started planting and tending
to it, and now..." she let the sentence trail off.
Logan looked at her with new wonder and once again questioned what he had
done as to be so lucky as to have her in his life.
The evening drifted onwards with quiet conversation and a tour of the
grounds, Ororo taking great pleasure showing Logan her work and teaching
about the various plants and flowers that surrounded him.
Unfortunately it was beginning to get late and with a heavy heart Storm
suggested that maybe they should get ready to leave.
Logan nodded and Storm collected all of her belonings before once again
climbing onto the back of Logan's bike.
The bike came to a halt in front of the school and after Logan climbed off
of it he stood to find himself toe to toe with Ororo.
The tension was thick and with a step forward Logan grabbed Storm around the
waist and drew her body to his own.
Her arms and hands moved and caressed the hot form and tried to pull him yet
closer to her starving body.
Unbeknownst to them two jealous eyes looked on.
Till Next Time,
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