Passionate Reunion

Kellie arrived in Tampa later that night. It was 9:30 p.m. She was tired, but she couldn't wait to see Nick. She took a taxi to his house. She debated whether or not to ring the buzzer at the gate, but decided against it and let herself in with the key she had. She walked around the grounds. What a beautiful place, she said to herself.

She walked up to the front door and this time she rang the bell. There was no answer. She let herself in, calling out Nick's name. When there was no answer, she decided to explore a bit. She walked around the house. It was a real mess. There were empty plates lying all over the kitchen and living room. CDs and comic books all over the floor, clothes strewn everywhere. Subconsciously, she began picking things up. She saw a notebook lying open on the coffee table. Picking it up, she was stunned to see a drawing of herself. It looked like Nick had drawn it from memory. Next to it was a poem titled "My Joy." She read the poem, tears beginning to fall slowly down her cheeks. It was both beautiful and sad and it was obviously about her. She sat down, and felt something under her. Pulling it out, she realized that it was one of her t-shirts. Nick must have taken it with him. She smiled. I knew you still loved me, she smiled to herself.

She stood up and walked to the patio doors in the back. The moon was shining brightly off the water. She must have been standing there a few minutes when she suddenly heard a shocked voice say, "What are YOU doing here?"

Kellie whirled around to see Nick standing in the kitchen, shock and sadness on his face. He was wearing jean shorts, a white tank top, and his hair was slightly tousled. Kellie sighed at the sight of him, wanting to jump on him. He looked angry. "Nick, I came here because I need to tell you something."

"Kellie, GO HOME! I don't want to hear what you have to say." He shoved past her and ran outside.

For a moment, Kellie was in shock, but she gathered her bearings and followed Nick outside. He had already taken off down the docks. "Nick, come back. This is important!" She ran, trying to catch up with him.

He kept on running and Kellie started crying. "Nick!" She realized that he wouldn't hear her over the sound of the water hitting the docks. Mustering up all the energy in her vocal chords, she screamed as loud as she could, "NICK!! YOU'RE NOT MY BROTHER!"

Nick stopped dead in his tracks. Slowly he turned around and looked at her. Kellie ran up to him, out of breath. "What did you say?" he asked her.

"You're not my brother. It was all a lie!"

His eyes narrowed. "How do you know it was a lie?"

"Brian had Sarah, who's really Michelle, hypnotized. She remembered everything that happened in 1978. This led us to Jessica's house where she admitted lying. Nick, Lorne Butler is behind all this. He made Jessica lie."

Nick shook his head, running a hand through his hair. "If it's a lie, then why did my father tell me that he cheated on my mother?"

"What did you father say exactly? Did he say that he slept with Jessica? He may have, but Lorne Butler got her pregnant and he's my father, as much as I hate for it to be true. He's a vile, repulsive excuse for a human. But he sired me, Nick, not your father."

"I never gave my father a chance to explain," Nick confessed quietly. "So, what you're saying is true, we aren't related?"

"Not in the least. Unless we get married someday, then you know, we...." her voice trailed off.

Nick was staring down at her. His blue eyes bore into hers. She reached up and tenderly pushed his hair out of his eyes. Nick grabbed her hands, bringing them to his lips. "Kel, I never thought I would get to touch you again." He started crying.

Kellie threw herself on him. "I never thought I would touch you again either! I was so lost, so lonely without you."

Nick picked her up, holding her tightly against him. Then he lowered himself to the ground, still holding her. "I love you so much," he whispered. "You don't know what I've been through these past few weeks. I..." his voice caught in his throat as he hugged her tightly.

"I know, Nicky, I know. I went through the same thing. Let's not talk about that. Just love me again. Make me remember what it's like to be loved by you."

He released her a bit. She glanced up at him and caught her breath. The wind had pushed his hair back and by the moonlight she could see the boyish happiness on his face. "I love you!" she professed enthusiastically.

His smile widened. She was here, in his world. It was one of beauty and nature. He wanted to share it with her. As if in silent communication, he tightened his arms around her and brushed his lips against hers in tenderness. He gently lowered her down, half lying on top of her. "I want you so bad!" he whispered, planting small kisses along her face.

"I want you more," she said, giggling. "I want you to kiss me like I've never been kissed. I need to feel the heat of your tongue inside me."

Nick's eyes swam in desire as his lips connected with hers. He feasted on her, his tongue hot and demanding. She was his. Nick felt almost primitive in the depth of his need. He wanted to possess her. Never had he imagined that a girl could stir such powerful emotions within him. He felt invincible as he kissed her, letting go of her mouth and trailing his tongue down her face and neck. His hands pulled her t-shirt up and he started suckling her tummy. She pulled her t-shirt over her head. "Nick, take off your clothes," she purred. "I want to feel your skin on mine."

Needing no further coaxing, Nick sat up and removed all his clothes. Then he took the rest of hers off. The moonlight illuminated her body. Nick's eyes traveled up and down, taking her in. "You're so beautiful," he said, pulling her to him. He wanted to feel her already hard nipples against his naked chest, her soft, satiny body as it molded itself to his. Almost growling, he reached down and grabbed her under her thighs, bringing her up to his waist. He bent his head and took a nipple into his mouth. Kellie's body exploded in fireworks as he worked her with his mouth. She wanted more. She arched her back, feeling dizzy from the sensations coursing through her. Nick worked on her other breast, his fingers finding their way inside her. "Oh God!" she shouted as his fingers made contact with the core of her womanhood. Nick grinned, knowing exactly what she needed. A few minutes later, he felt her tense around his fingers as she climaxed. "Oh Nick..God..I remember how good this feels..." her murmurs were cut off as Nick brought his mouth to hers. This time the kiss was feverish, hot, inflamed by a passion kept too long under control. Kellie wanted to drown in him, making her a part of him forever.

"I want to be inside you," Nick said, looking into her eyes. "I want to make you part of me again." Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around him, opening her velvety softness to him. Moaning, she held on to him as he sunk deep within her. "Look at me baby," he whispered. "Never take your eyes from mine. I want you to watch as your body comes alive through mine. I want you to see my love and desire for you burning in my eyes."

Kellie nodded, unable to speak. Nick started thrusting in and out of her slowly. Kellie writhed and moaned against him. She kept her eyes on his as Nick started going faster, deeper. "Oh God, Kel...I'm gonna cum....please cum for me baby...I want you to feel complete...."

Kellie groaned as she felt her orgasm approaching. "Nick...I love you...." then her orgasm hit. She yelled out, her nails sinking into Nick's shoulders. A few moments later, Nick exploded inside her. He let out a growl as he emptied his love inside her. He lay her down besides him and held her close. They stared up at the moon. It provided phosphorescence, a beam of gray-white light that settled on their bodies. Nick looked at Kellie, a content smile on his face. "Do you feel complete?"

"I feel whole again," she said, tracing her finger on his lower lip. "Something's been missing...it was you...and I never want to lose you again."

"I can promise you one thing, baby, and that's that you will never lose me again." He kissed her as they clung to each other as one. It was their moment.