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Love's True Path	By : PrettySin Category: Anita Blake > Het Views: 3142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author’s Note: There is Minor to Minor sexual interaction though not intercourse in this chapter. If you do not like it, do not read!

Sara sat down on Elias' bed. "You're right; your room is dirty."

"Yeah." He blushed, gathering some of his dirty clothes.

She laughed a bit and grabbed his hand. "You don't have to clean up right this very second."

"Well... I just... am a bit embarrassed..."

"It's a wonderful room." She smiled at him, leaning forward a bit.

"Trashed or not?" He sat next to her, smiling.

"It's fine the way it is." God, the last time they'd been this close, he'd felt her up.

"Mm... good." He leaned over, kissing the side of her mouth.

She turned her head so she could kiss him fully.

Elias pulled her closer, so their chests brushed.

She slid her tongue in his mouth.

He tugged her gently in her lap, his hardness pressed into her hip. "Can I touch you again...?"

She nodded. "Yes." Oh yes, she wanted him to touch her again.

Carefully, he cupped her breast, watching his hand on her softness over her shirt. "You feel amazing..."

She bit her bottom lip. She knew she was wet, she could feel it.

He teased her nipple with his fingers, rolling it carefully between his fingers, licking his lips as he watched.

She squirmed under his touch. It felt so good to have him touching her like that.

Kissing her neck, he gently scraped his teeth over her neck. "Tell me what you want?"

She knew what she wanted, but she didn't know if she could actually tell him.

His hand paused, "Sara?"

"Yes?" She asked.

"Do you want me to stop? Cause I will..." He asked huskily.

"I don't want you to stop... I want more." She blushed furiously.

"Tell me what to do?" He kissed her, nibbling her lower lip.

"I want you to touch me some more.."

"How?" He murmured against her neck, licking her pulse.

She blushed more. She shivered as he licked her.

He nuzzled her neck, and let his hand drop to her waist, determined to wait until she told him what to do.

"Please, just touch me."

Cupping her bottom, he moved her so that she was straddling him, his fingers teasing below her shirt. "Like this?"

She nodded. "Yes." She could feel him pressing against her,

Elias slid his hand up and into her bra, cupping her bare breast with a moan.

She shifted, rubbing herself over his erection.

"Shit..." He groaned, pushing into her as he moved, gently licking her nipple.

She bit her lip to keep from moaning. His mouth felt so good on her.

Pulling her into his mouth, he sucked, swirling his tongue over her nipple, his hands cupping her butt.

She shifted, rubbing his hardness once again, tormenting him without even knowing she was doing it.

He stilled her hips with his hands, afraid he'd come in his pants. "Sara..."

"Yeah?" She asked, her voice husky.

"If you do that, I'm afraid I'm going to come in my pants..." He blushed.

"Doing what?" She asked, shifting once again.

"That." His breath hitched, and he bit his lower lip.

She leaned down and kissed him. She rolled her hips. "That?"

He groaned, his hands tightening on her hips. "That..."

She reached down between them and rubbed her hand over his crotch.

"Jesus, Sara..." He laid completely back on the bed, his hips bucking.

She rolled her hips again, almost riding him.

He reached between them, stroking her through her pants. "Fair's fair..."

She gasped, grinding against him. "Elias..."

"Like that?" He pressed his fingers to her entrance, grinding his palm where he knew her clit would be.

She nodded as she bit her lip. Richard called upstairs that dinner was done.

"Fuck." He swore, pulling away. "Sorry."

“You can't go to dinner with a raging hard on."

"Suggestions?" He asked, trying not to be mocking.

"You can masturbate." She said as she slid off of him.

"Yeah." He sighed. "Tell them I went to the bathroom, okay?"

"I kind of wanted to watch." She blushed.

"Oh." He blushed. "Seriously?"

She nodded. "I mean I've never actually seen a guy's cock before expect in like porn and stuff.

Elias leaned up, kissing her. "How about after dinner?"

She blushed. "Ok."

"Don't blush. It's hot." He stood. "Just tell them I went to the bathroom. I'll be down in a second."

She nodded and headed downstairs. "Elias had to go to the bathroom." Sara told them as she sat down at the table.

"Alright." Mika smiled at the girl. "What would you like to drink? We have water, juice, milk, and soda."

"Just some water, please." She said softly.

"Okay, sweetie." Rubbing the back of her neck, the Lupa reached up and grabbed a glass, hearing the car pull into the driveway to drop off Rissa.

Rissa ran in. "Hi, Aunt Mika!" Rissa dropped her backpack by the couch and ran into the kitchen. She sat down next to Sara. "Hi, I'm Rissa."

"I'm Sara."

"Oh, Elias' girlfriend."

"Hey, sweetie. Go wash your hands, alright?" Mika pressed a kiss to Rissa's head as she set the glass of water in front of Sara.

Richard leaned back in his chair. Sara was usually was very talkative, but being around Mika made her clam up... or maybe it was him. Rissa ran over to the sink and stood on the stool. She quickly washed her hands.

"So... I sing in the shower." Mika commented randomly. "What an embarrassing fact about you, Richard?"

Richard looked at Mika. "I drool in my sleep sometimes."

Her lips twitched. She knew that one. "What about you, Sara? I can of course, list of like fifty of Elias'..."

She laughed. "When my dad’s home we like to dance around in our pajamas."

"That's silly." Rissa giggled.

Reaching over, Mika tickled her niece. "And you, Missy, like to steal my clothes and... try and dress up your brother." She winked at Sara. "He's managed to avoid it thus far."

"Aunt Mika!" Elias scowled as he entered, blushing.

Rissa and Sara shared a laugh. Sara smiled at Elias. "Don't worry. She hasn't told me anything too embarrassing."

"Just don't let her show you baby pictures, alright?" He slid into his seat, glancing at Richard. "So, did you think about what I said, Rich?"

Mika quirked a brow at her nephew.

Richard glared at Elias. He had been running around getting someone to watch Rissa and get everything planned. "Yes. And I'd love to see your baby pictures."

"Me too." Sara said, giggling.

"Wow... is that a gray hair?" Elias leaned over, peering at Richard's hair.

"No getting out of this one, Elias." Richard said.

Mika rolled her eyes. "After dinner, boys." She looked at Sara, "Ignore them. They rarely behave."
Elias rolled his eyes.

Sara smiled. "I know. Elias always goofs off in class."

"Oh?"

At the look his aunt gave him, Elias sighed. "Thanks, Sara." He stuck his tongue out at her.

Sara laughed. "Well, you do." Richard began to serve himself dinner as they talked.

"Well, I've got an in with the teacher." Elias smirked.

"Actually, your aunt does, Elias Darien, and I suggest you do your best or you'll answer to me... and I'm worse than any school official." Mika teased.

Sara served herself some food as she laughed softly.

Elias fidgeted as he ate, pushing his food around. "Um... Aunt Mika? Is okay if Sara stays for a while? We can take her home later... and... stuff... I swear I'll clean my room and get my homework done."

"Well, I suppose..." Mika bit her lip, glancing at Richard. "Would you be willing to watch Rissa while I run her home?"

"Sure." Richard said. "I think I can manage to watch her for a bit." He winked at Rissa.

"Gonna play Barbies with her again?" Elias smirked, looking at Sara. "It was funny. He was talking in this falsetto..."

Sara laughed. "Watch out. He has the power to fail us."

Elias presented his teacher with puppy eyes. "You wouldn't, would you?"

Richard rolled his eyes. "You get the grade you earn."

"Figures. We actually have to *work* in school. Rissa gets to pass just cause she's cute." Elias stuck his tongue out at his sister.

Rissa stuck her tongue out at her brother. Sara ate, watching them talk.

"What movie do you want to watch, Sara?" Elias bit his lip, watching her eat.

"Um, I don't know. What do you have?"

"Dante's Peak, Independence Day, War of the World's, Men in Black..." He listed off a few, the rest of the conversation seeming to fade around him.

"War of the Worlds sounds good." She took a sip of water.

"Cool." He grinned at her.

"How's your dinner, Sara?"

"It's delicious." She smiled at Mika. Richard nodded in agreement.

"Thanks." Mika yawned, blushing. "Oh, excuse me. I'm sorry. I've been yawning all day..."

"Didn't you get to sleep last night, Aunt Mika?"

"Did you and Richard stay up late bouncing on the bed again?" Rissa asked innocently.

Sara hid her laughter by covering her mouth. Richard dropped his fork.

Mika stared at her niece, shocked. "Where on earth did you get that idea?"

"I heard it... the bed bouncing. And I asked Elias if I could go play with you and he said no cause I was supposed to be sleeping... Can I jump too, next time?"

Covering her face with her hands, Mika shook her head, mortified.

Richard laid his head on the table. God, his student was in the room.

Sara had to drink some water. This was too funny.

"Did I do something wrong?" Rissa asked quietly. "I forgot to put my crayons away, but I'll do it right after dinner! And then can we jump? Please? Uncle Richard? You'd be a good bouncer! The greatest!"

Elias snorted with laughter, unable to stop himself as his aunt whimpered.

Richard had to leave the room. God, talk about embarrassment. He was NOT explaining this to Rissa. He'd had the talk with Elias that was enough.

Sara rested her head on Elias' shoulder, laughing.

"Aunt Rissa, Sara and I are going to watch a movie... um... You have fun explaining why she can't jump on the bed with you and Richard." Elias grinned, taking Sara's hand and hurrying up the stairs.

Sara followed, laughing hysterically. They passed Richard sitting on the couch, head hung low.

Elias fell over on his bed after shutting the door behind them. "Oh, holy fuck! Out of the mouth's of babes!"

Sara fell down beside him laughing. "Oh that was great."

"I swear, they're like friggin' rabbits, anyway... and I wasn't explaining sex to Rissa!" Elias wiped tears of laughter from his eyes.

She laughed. "Oh, I bet they aren't that bad."

"Yeah right!" He poked her in the side. "Every night he stays, I swear they have sex. It's bad."

"Maybe they just like to have sex." She poked him back.

He caught her hand in his, intertwining their fingers. "I guess..."

She smiled at him.

Raising her hand to his mouth, he pressed a kiss to each of her fingers.

She kissed him. "Are you going to put the movie on?"

"Yeah. Sure." He kissed her back, then stood, moving over in front of his TV and grabbing War of the Worlds.

Sara glanced at his butt. "Thanks."

"Not a problem." He put the movie in and grabbed the remote before laying down next to her on the bed.

She snuggled up to him a bit.

"You don't get scared, do you?" He teased, wrapping an arm around her.

"Please. I love horror movies. I'm sure this will be nothing."

“Aw... shame. There goes my excuse to hold you.” Elias blushed, looking determinedly at the TV, hoping that she wouldn’t notice.

"You don't need an excuse to hold me." Sara smiled at him.

He turned and looked at her, staring before he leaned forward and brushed his mouth over her pretty, smiling lips. "Cool..." Elias whispered, pulling back as his arm slipped around her waist.

She blushed and turned to watch the tv.

His fingers slowly traced patterns on her side before wiping them away and starting again, the touch light and teasing without meaning to be as lightning flashed on the screen, the thunder oddly missing.

She closed her eyes, loving the feeling of him drawing on her skin. She sighed softly.

"Are you asleep?" He whispered, not wanting to wake her if she was.

"No, just enjoying the feel of you touching me." She opened her eyes and smiled at him.

"Oh." Elias grinned, and rolled onto his back while at the same time, pulling her on top of him. "That's great. Cause I like doing it."

She laughed. "What are you doing?"

"How should I know?" He ran a tickling hand over her belly.

She laughed and grabbed his hand. "Don’t do that."

"Aw, fine." He moved, stretching his hands above his head as if he were being pinned. "There. I won't do any more touching unless you beg."

"Please, like I need to beg. I have boobs." She crossed her hands over her chest.

His gaze turned hot as it was drawn to said appendages, and he licked his lips before meeting her gaze. "Nope.... not good enough."

"Please. I'll never let you touch them unless you're nice to me."

He sat up, suddenly very close, his mouth a hair's breath away. "And what constitutes as nice?" He refrained from touching her as he smelled her, his breath coasting along her neck.

She shivered. "Stop teasing me." She shoved him down onto the mattress.

"Tell me what you want, Sara..." He rested his hands on her thighs.

"I want to watch you. You said I could."

His cheeks heated. "I thought you'd changed you mind..."

"Why would I change my mind?" She asked.

"Um... I don't know. I mean, I'll do it... I just..." Elias bit his lower lip, meeting her gaze. "How do you want me to?"

"Just move so you're comfy." She slid off of him and sat beside him. He was cute when he was nervous.

He sat up, rubbing the back of his neck. "Alright... can I have a kiss to start with? Then I'll um... do it."

She leaned forward and kissed him slowly.

Elias made a small noise in the back of his throat, his already hard cock hardening further as their mouths mated. Slowly, he pulled back, licking his lips. "Damn..."

"My thoughts exactly." She licked her lips. She had felt electricity run through her body with that kiss.

He stood and slowly began undoing his pants, praying to God that she wouldn't think him ugly or something, that Aunt Mika would stay downstairs... Pushing his pants down and off, he met her gaze as he folded them and set then on the bed.

Sara sat there with her hands in her lap, watching him. This was the furthest they had gone and damn she was excited.

"I'm uh... not taking everything off. I'll push my boxers down, though, alright?" He leaned past her, grabbing a thing of lotion from his bedside stand.

"Sure." She smiled at him. She watched him a he slowly pulled down his boxers.

His cock rose hard against his abdomen, a drop of precum at the tip. His breath caught, and he met her gaze before putting a bit of lotion on his hand and warming it.

She bit her lip. The skin of his cock looked so soft. She always wondered what it felt like.

Elias reached down and slowly began working his hard length, moaning at the sensation. God, her watching was so fucking hot... he could come any second, but he vowed to try and make it last as long as possible, his other hand slipping to fondle his sacs.

She leaned forward caught up in watching him rub himself. She couldn't stop herself from touching the head of his cock. It was as soft as it looked.

"Sara..." Groaning her name, he bucked up against her hand and bit his lower lip. Fuck. His eyes lit on her breasts, the softness of them and he imagined pulling one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking, licking... nibbling...

She ran a finger down the length of him. "It's so soft..."

His hand stilled, and he watched her face. "I... not really."

"It is to me." She wrapped her hand around him, feeling his hardness.

Elias moaned, his back arching as he gripped around the base of his cock, barely managing to stop himself from coming. "Oh fuck... Sara..."

She jerked her hand back. "Oh, did I hurt you? I'm sorry if I did."

He caught her hand in his. "That... was the exact opposite of hurt. Trust me." His hand shook slightly on hers as he guided it back to him.

"Ok." She said softly as she gripped him gently. "Does it feel good?"

"Better than good..." Precum formed at the tip of him, sliding down against her fingers.

She ran her hand up and down his cock. She watched his face as she did it.

His hips rocked with her hands, his own fisting in the sheets. "Oh, Sara... God, feels so good..."

She ran her fingers over the head of his cock.

"Baby, Sara... I'm... I'm gonna come..." His hips bucked, and he moaned, arching as he came.

She watched him as the warm liquid poured over her hand.

He panted as he came down, watching her, reaching up to stroke her hair.

She smiled at him. "I'm glad you enjoyed it."

Elias laughed, giving her a shaky smile. "That's putting it mildly..."

She laughed. "I'm going to go wash my hands." She kissed him and headed to the bathroom.

Cleaning up, Elias dressed again, running a hand through his hair. God, she felt so good...

She came back a few minutes later. She sat down beside him.

He leaned over and kissed her, smiling against her mouth.

She rested her head on his shoulder and started watching the movie.

"Sara?" He kissed her neck.

"Yes?" She asked.

"Can I make you come?"

She blushed. "Um... maybe an other day. I'm afraid we'll get caught."

"Alright." He kissed her, smiling. "I should have thought of that..."

She laughed. "Good thing I'm doing the thinking here."

He stuck his tongue out at her. "Well, sorry. I just had my first hand job. You try to think!"

"I just gave my first hand job and I'm thinking just fine."

Elias nipped slightly at her pulse. "Not the same thing. You're telling me that didn't turn you on at all?"

She ignored the wetness between her legs. "Why would you turn me on?"

"I... don't know. Never mind." His cheeks heated and he pulled back, watching the TV before reaching and spraying some Oust around the room to cover the scent.

She jumped on him. "Of course you turned me on, silly."

Elias grinned and kissed her cheek, only to hear, "Elias! Time to take Sara home!"

She kissed him and they headed downstairs.

Mika's cheeks were still pink from her conversation with Rissa, explaining... things. She'd yet to say anything to Richard, though he had yet to say anything to her as well. "I'll be right back, Richard."

Richard mumbled a response as they headed out the door.

"How was your movie, guys?" Mika sighed, rubbing her temples before starting the car.

"It was great." Sara said.

Nodding, Elias twined his fingers with Sara's. "Perfect."

Mika backed out of the driveway. "That's good."

She smiled at him. When they arrived at her house she thanked Mika for letting her come over.

"Not a problem, sweetie. Feel free to come over when you want." Offering the girl a smile, Mika put the car into reverse.

"Bye, Sara. See you tomorrow?" Elias grinned at her.

"Yep." She waved at them as they pulled out of the driveway and she entered her house.

Mika drove quietly, lost in her thoughts.

"I'm sorry, Elias. I should have had the talk with you, rather than asking Richard to do it... any questions?" She sighed, tension giving her a pounding migraine.

"Uh...nope. I think Richard covered it all." Oh God, his aunt was not talking to him about sex.

"Good. Rissa about did me in."

He laughed. "Oh, you mean you don't bounce around and makes storks that bring you babies?"

"Shut it, Elias."

"Yes, aunt Mika." He said, laughing.

Mika pulled into the driveway and sighed before parking and turning off the car. "Sara's sweet."

"I know. She's so awesome." He grinned at her as he got out of the car.

"Just... be safe, Elias. I'm trusting you." She hugged him, and headed into the house.

"I will be." He promised her.

"Thanks. Rissa, hun? It's getting to be bedtime. You need to get in the bath..." Mika called, looking around.

"I gave Rissa a bath and she's already in bed." Richard called from the couch. He had laid down afterwards.

"Oh." She bit her lower lip and began cleaning the kitchen.

Elias head upstairs.

Richard just laid there, shirtless.

Taking off her glasses, Mika leaned against the counter, rubbing her temples.

"You ok, Mika?" He called from the livingroom.

"Fine... I've just got a migraine." Slipping her glasses back on, she began to fill the sink.

"Come here, Mika."

Blinking, she turned off the water and padded into the livingroom. "Yeah?"

He pulled her down on top of him and wrapped his arms around her.

She sighed, hiding her face in his shoulder.

"What’s wrong, Mika?" He kissed the top of her head.

"Headache..." She sighed. "I'm a horrible mother... figure... aunt."

"No you're not, hun." He hugged her tightly. "You're great."

Mika couldn't stop the sarcastic laugh. "Yeah. Right. I have my boyfriend talk to my nephew about sex rather than doing it myself, then totally blunder it with my niece." She sat up, putting her head in her hands. "She was all, 'If sex happens between people who love each other, can I have sex with Richard? Cause I love him a lot!'... Of course *then* I think to say it's only for adults..."

"Mika, think about what would have happened if you weren't here. They would be in the hands of strangers, maybe even split up. You're doing the best damn job you can."

She sighed, looking at him, her lower lip swollen from her worried nibbling on it. "What if it's not good enough?"

"It is, Mika. You're a great aunt." He hugged her.

"I love you, Richard." She nuzzled her face into his neck, scooting closer.

"I love you too, Mika." He kissed her cheek.

She laughed softly. "I can't believe Rissa said that!"

He laughed. "You and me both."

"She thought sex was jumping around on one leg on the bed to make storks, Richard! And then the storks would bring the babies- but people only made storks if they loved each other a lot or if they really wanted something like money from their partner!" Mika slipped off the couch, laughing and rested her head in Richard's lap, between his legs.

Richard burst out laughing. "Oh God, that's horrible." He wiped tears out of his eyes. "Kids say such great things."

She nodded, "Oh yeah! She got it from watching the discovery channel with Elias." Mika giggled.

"Right. We need to block that channel." He shook his head.

"Elias would hate me. That's his favorite channel... I'll just make sure Rissa isn't there for the uh... more in depth shows." She grinned up at him.

He smiled at her. "Yeah, he would. Let's go to bed." He stood up and offered her his hand. "No bouncing for me tonight."

She blushed, ducking her head as she took his hand. "What a disappointment."

"Sorry, I don't think I can take it." He hugged her as they headed upstairs.

"I think I'll manage to live." She yawned as they entered her bedroom and started to change, pulling off her pants and shirt, proving that she hadn't gotten to her own laundry to get to wash her under things. "Mind if I wear your shirt to bed?" She turned to ask him.

Richard stripped off his pants and laid down in his boxers. "Sure." He pulled the blanket up, getting comfortable. "Mika there's something we need to talk about."

She froze part through pulling on the top. "Um... yeah?" Oh God... had she done anything that could anger him? Annoy him? Forgotten something?

"Just lay down and I'll tell you what’s going on."

Mika swallowed, pulling his shirt on, then quickly digging through her dresser for a pair of gym shorts, which she slipped on before crawling into bed.

"Listen, I spent a lot of time over here." He looked at her. "So I wanted to know if it would be ok with you if I moved in?" He asked hoping he wasn't being too forward.

She clapped a hand to her chest and let herself fall flat against the mattress. "Oh, for goodness' sake! You had me scared!"

"Scared? Why?" He looked at her. "Oh, you thought it was something bad."

Pushing herself up on her elbows, Mika smiled. "Yeah. But... about you moving in. I talked to Elias and Rissa the other night... and they're both fine with it."

He looked at her and then blinked. "Well, I'm glad that everyone is in agreement. I'll start packing."

"I was going to ask you tonight, actually, then what with the whole... jumping on the bed bit and Sara... well, I thought I'd wait until tomorrow but..." She reached over, gently smoothing his hair, smiling at the feel of it.

He smiled at her and kissed her hand. "It'll be nice to be with you and the kids. It's nice to come home to a house full of people."

"I'm glad you think that... but you're going to have to help me tell Rissa we aren't going bowling." She let her head rest on his abdomen, watching him.

"Eventually, yes. Right now let's just try and be happy." He stroked her hair.

"Mmm. Already there." She closed her eyes, smiling at him.

"Me too." He closed his eyes. He was home.
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