Back Where We Belong

As she exited the bathroom she quickly slipped on her black egyptian, silk bath robe, she always loved the feeling of fine silk against her skin. She quickly headed to her drawer and pulled out her favorite purple satin camisole and matching panties and grabbed her current novel of choice, "Their Eyes We're Watching God." and settled into bed. It was then that she heard a soft knock at her bedroom door. She quickly frowned, put down her novel and put on her trademark smile as she opened the door.

As she opened the door she was greeted by an unpleasant sight, her old lover Forge. This was especially unpleasant for Ororo, considering the terms Forge had left her on. Angered at her reluctance to accept his marriage proposal, a proposal she would have accepted had he not been blinded by his jealous and impatient anger. And now here he was back from his temporary leave of absence to lead X-factor in his familiar blue shirt and blue jeans and tie with a dozen blue roses in his hand, her favorite flower, with the look that used to make her melt.

It took all of Ororo's composure to keep from clocking Forge right in the face or hitting him with one of her lighting bolts. She crossed her arms across her chest, as a storm started to rage outside.

"I take it this is a bad time, Windrider." said Forge meekly, finally breaking the silence. Storm didn't replied only stared at him, a cold ,fierce look on her face.

"Relax Storm,I come in peace, by the way not like it isn't painfully obvious, but these are for you."

"Can I come in?" said Forge, hoping for some sort of response this time.

"What would make you think your welcome or that I would accept your gift, Forge??" replied Ororo cooly

"Come now Ororo, don't be like that." said Forge reaching out with his hand, and action to which Storm reacted to by backing away.

"Don't be like what Forge??" "Angry, hurt, confused?" "Well excuse me if I'm not exactly elated to see the man who broke my heart!" replied Ororo as the storm outside grew more violent.

"If I remember correctly, you weren't the only person who got their heart broken." replied Forge trying to mask his now rising anger.

"I would have said yes, you know, not that it matters now!" "But you were to furious to listen!" "So who's fault is that Forge?"

"You are impossible, Windrider." replied Forge as he sat down and sighed.

"Ha, looks who's talking!" scoffed Storm.

"Not that you care Ororo, but the reason I came was to apologize."

"You may not believe it but I still have feelings for you."

"I know what I did was rash but I thought you of all people would, be understanding enough to forgive me."

"You sure have a knack for making people feel guilty, Forge." replied Ororo sighing.

"But this doesn't mean all is forgiven." said Ororo finally showing somewhat of a smile as the storm outside finally subsided.

"Hey atleast it's a start, you aren't ready to kill me anymore." replied Forge, trying to conceal his smile.

"Hey, you aren't out of hot water yet, Maker." replied Ororo trying her best to still look furious, but it was to no avail as she started to smile.

"Now that's the Ororo, I know and love." replied Forge as Ororo snatched the roses from his hand and put then in her now currently empty flower vase.

"So how have things been Forge, I know that witch Mystique has probably been keeping you up to your eyes in trouble."

"Well I'll admit things have been busy, but Mystique isn't that bad" replied Forge,chuckling trying best to choose his words,carefully as to not provoke Storm to anger again.

"Things have been pretty busy on this site too, what with the return of the Sentinels and the reclaimation of Genosha by the U.S. Government, to be used again as a mutant internment camp." said Ororo, cursing her choice of conversation subjects.

"Ah yes, which is part of the reason why I'm here."

"Is that so??" replied Ororo, sensing the pain in his voice as he continued.

"Yes, I got fed up with being a government dog and persecuting my own people!"

"You know they asked me to reproduce my power neutralizer." Ororo just stood there quietly and listened.

"I had to use all my acquired self-control to not, rip their heads off for such a request."

"I guess I have you to thank for not being in a prison somewhere right now."

"Nice to know I could help." replied Ororo, sympathetically

"But that's not all I came back for you." "I miss you, Windrider."

"The scent of your hair, the feel of your soft skin in my arms, the warm and satisfying feel of making love to you."

Ororo just stood silent she didn't know how to react, she didn't know if she should be weeping with joy or angered at his statement. His departure had left her so emotionally scarred and she didn't know if she could go through all that pain again. Things hadn't changed much since their breakup she was still busy leading the X-Men, and he would still have his duties to take care of. Forge moved close to Storm, carefully taking her in his arms.

"I know I hurt you and I can never take my actions back, but I had to atleast try to work things out with you, even if I'm sailing a sinking ship."

"Ororo I l..." said Forge as Ororo cut him off, her soft lips caressing his as they met in a tender kiss. Their eyes burning into each other, each looking into the other's soul seeing each other's pain and anguish. Yes Ororo knew what she was doing was somewhat careless and stupid, that she could be hurt again. But for once in her life, she wasn't going to be held back, not by her own fears and insecurities and not by the hurt she had felt in the past. No she was doing something for her and she didn't care what happened next all she knew was the love of her life was back in her life and she wasn't going to waste this second chance, fate had given her a gift and she wasn't one to waste, especially when her life had been so full of it's heartache and pain.

As Ororo played with the buttons of his shirt, Forge slide down the straps of Ororo's camisole as the two continued their embrace. All the feelings they could never put into words spilled out into their love making. Ororo growing impatience ripped Forge's shirt open, he was both shocked and pleased at such brashness from his lover. He reacted by grabbing hold of the waist line of her panties, quickly sliding them down and carefully sliding his fingers into her moist inner depths. Before Forge knew it his belt was being whipped of his waist and his pants were down around his knees. As Ororo moaned from his careful massage of her clitoris and vagina.

The two continued to slid off each other's clothes as their passionate embrace grew more erotic, their tongues intertwining as they massaged each other's genitals, reveling in all the wonderful sensations they had missed for so long. Finally they reached Ororo's bed and settled down on it with a thud. Forge tried to break the embrace, but Ororo pulled hard on his face keeping him looked in the kiss. It was obvious to Forge she wasn't much interested in oral this night, so he gave up and conceded to continue the kiss. He instead pulled her fingers out of her and slide them up to her breasts lightly coating them in her juices, caressing her nipples until they became stiff with her arousal. Ororo's breaths became more ragged as she slid Forge's cock inside of her and wrapped her legs around his.

Forge, now figuring out why she wasn't interested in oral, started to pump as Ororo, continued to moan. She now finally broke the kiss as Forge replaced his fingers with his mouth on her nipples, expertly maneuvering his tongue to lick her juices off. In the backdrop a storm started to rage again. Forge grew concerned but Ororo would not let loose her grip and he dare not stop now, and risk losing his only chance at redemption in her eyes. Storm for the first time in her life let her mind free during sex, just enjoying the sensations, no longer worrying about the sudden, violent weather changes and just letting herself enjoy fully for the first time in her young life. She just conceded to relax and enjoy and throw caution to the wind as she felt the oncoming of an orgasm.

"Oh Goddess." she loadly moaned as thunder boomed behind them as Ororo had her first "real" orgasm, one that was satisfying and fulfilling and made her wonder why she had lived so repressed for so long. She finally let loose of her grip as Forge moved out of her, spilling his seed inside of her in the process, feeling the same completeness she felt as he came.

"Wow, I've never seen you like this, Windrider." "But I must admit I kinda like this side." said Forge, a huge satisfied grin on his face.

"As do I Forge, as do I." replied Storm as Forge settled down in bed beside her, kissing her forehead as he moved a small lock of her white hair aside.

"But don't expect this all the time, Forge." "I wouldn't want to spoil you, on the love of a Goddess." said Ororo smiling as the two laughed and smiled as they once again met in a passionate embrace.

"No problem here, Windrider." "I'm just glad to be back here with you, back where I should have always been and where I'll never leave again."

"That's good to hear I hope you back up that promise." replied Ororo smiling

"Always, Windrider." "Always." "Besides I think I get slaughtered at the door if I ever left you again." said Forge chuckling

"Besides you need me here to keep you from going insane." "You're much to uptight for your own good." said Forge still chuckling as the two wrapped their bodies together and settled down to sleep, their lives finally whole again. thanks to the intervening of fate. And if they had anything to say about it, it would stay that way. Till the end of all ages.

The End.