Outlaw Star Fan Fiction ❯ Hearts Less Lonely ❯ Epilogue ( Chapter 4 )

Hearts Less Lonely

By RosieBird

Disclaimer & Author's Notes' - Okay, I said I might do this if I got enough reviews and, since a friend has encouraged me to do so, here we go! This is my second attempt at a lemon (the first being a Dragon Ball Z one...go on and read it!) I'm not a graphic writer, I think of myself as very tasteful. Anyway, this won't change the rating (because obviously we can't go higher than “R”) Okay, don't forget to give me those reviews!

Epilogue

Gene gallantly kicked the door open, and carried Melfina inside. Melfina giggled and shook her head.

“You know,” she laughed, “Dr. Chatrelle never said I couldn't walk into my own house.”

“True,” Gene nodded, taking on a serious, sagelike look, “But she never said you could either.” He wiggled his eyebrows and shot her a dashing grin. Melfina laughed again and hugged his neck gently.

“You are such a goof,” she sighed.

“Yes, I am,” Gene agreed, “But that's the reason you love me, right?”

Melfina took on a look of thoughtfulness.

“Yes, I suppose it is,” she said, “Though it's not the only reason.”

She pinched his cheek fondly and they laughed together. Gene set her down and closed the door behind them.

“Hey, we're home?” Melfina called, “Is anyone here?”

The house was silent. Even the garage below them was empty. As they moved into the rest of the house, they noticed a wonderful smell coming from the kitchen.

“Oh, something smells good!” Melfina said, “Wonder what's cooking?”

“Can't be anything Aisha made if it smells that good,” Gene said. He couldn't forget the strange stew Aisha had tried to pass of to them as a meal. Melfina lifted the pot and saw a huge pot of dark liquid that smelled heavenly.

“Hey, I know that stuff,” Gene cried gleefully, “I had that once on Earth. I don't remember the name of it, but it's got beef broth, potatoes and spices.”

“I don't see any potatoes,” Melfina said.

“Those tiny white things are the potatoes,” Gene pointed out, “It's really good.”

Melfina felt her mouth water as the stew's aroma wafted to her nose again. Further investigation revealed a loaf of bread freshly baked and a bottle of sparkling apple berry cider. The table was set for two and propped up by the unlit candles, was a note.

Welcome Home Melfina!

We got called out to a job across the city. We'll be back by morning. Enjoy dinner! And don't do anything we wouldn't do (but if you do, take pictures!)

“That has to be Aisha's idea,” Gene muttered, “But I bet Suzuka and Jim made the dinner.”

“They did a wonderful job,” Melfina said, “But I'm afraid we'll have to disappoint Aisha.”

Gene looked at her in surprise and saw her smiling. Her cheeks were rosy again and Gene knew she was feeling much better. They served themselves and sat down to dinner. They didn't talk much, simply enjoying the quiet house and each other's company. Melfina picked up her napkin to wipe her lips when she spotted another note.

Melfina-

Don't be afraid to take the plunge. We'll do the dishes, so just have a relaxing night, if you can.

Aisha and Suzuka

Melfina smiled and tucked the note away. Gene had also found a similar note under his napkin.

Gene-

If you've found this note, congratulations first on using the napkin. Second, I want a little brother to boss around like you boss me around. I have no fear of asking this since I'm sure you won't find the note.

Jim

Gene blushed and made a mental note to pay Jim back later. But, then again, why was Jim's request such an odd one. Melfina had been his wife for almost 2 years and business was doing quite well. It wasn't ridiculous to talk about having a family. But they would talk about it before anything else.

“Well, I'm pretty tired,” Melfina said, “I guess we should go to bed.”

“Yeah,” Gene agreed, “I'll wash up the dishes, if you want to go ahead.”

“No, Suzuka and Aisha left a note saying that they would take care of the dishes,” Melfina said and took Gene's hand in hers. Gene stared into her deep brown eyes and saw something familiar in them: hunger.

“Besides,” she whispered, “You have a promise to keep to me.”

Gene swallowed hard. He remembered his promise to her back in the hospital.

“Are you sure you're not too tired?” he asked, his voice husky with lust.

Melfina shook her head and pulled him out of his seat. They walked up the stairs to their bedroom and closed the door.

“Give me a moment to change,” she said with a soft kiss on his cheek. Then, she entered the bathroom and closed the door.

Gene hadn't felt this nervous since his wedding. True, it hadn't been his first time with a woman that day, but with Melfina, it had been more than just his body and mind involved. He had added his heart and soul to the coupling, which was a first for him. Gene changed out of his own clothes and pulled on a pair of dark green pajama bottoms. Then he heard the bathroom door click open and he turned to see Melfina. She was dressed in the matching green top. It had been a wedding present from Fred. Oddly enough, he'd thought Fred would have been jealous, since it was no secret how Fred felt about him, but the gesture was typical of the man.

“Hey, sailor,” Gene chuckled, “Come here often?” Melfina glared playfully at him and moved toward him. Gene noticed that the nightgown seemed too big for her now. One of the sleeves slipped down her shoulder. He felt another charge of angry energy course through his veins at Harry McDougall. He'd pay the man back, wherever he was.

“Are you alright, Gene?” Melfina asked quietly. Gene looked up at her. Her eyes were wide and innocent.

“Just thinking about things,” Gene said, trying to soften what he knew sounded like a gruff tone of voice, “You seem so thin; I'd hate to hurt you.”

“Gene, you've never been anything but gentle with me,” Melfina said warmly, “And I'll gain the weight back in no time. Aisha will see to that.”

She made a wry face, imagining what outrageous concoctions the Ctarl-Ctarl would make to restore Melfina's strength. Gene chuckled at her face and kissed her cheek.

“I can think of better things to make,” he smiled. He pulled her into his arms and hugged her. Melfina snuggled against him and felt his hands stroke through her hair.

“I love you,” she whispered to him.

“I love you too,” he answered back and tipped her face up to kiss her softly. Melfina wrapped her arms around his neck and Gene pulled her close to him. He stroked his tongue over her lips, asking permission to deepen their kiss. Melfina complied. He could taste the soup on her lips and tongue. He could smell her unique scent of honey, cinnamon and thyme. He pulled her down with him and they lay entwined together, sharing kisses. Slowly, Gene moved his mouth down her face, to her neck, then to her shoulder and back up again. Melfina ran her fingers through his hair again, working her nails gently into his scalp. Gene sighed pleasantly at her touch and looked up at her, stroking her face with his fingers.

“When was the last time I told you how beautiful you are?” Gene asked softly.

“On the way home in the car,” Melfina answered.

“Oh, then you're way overdue,” Gene said, “You are so beautiful.”

Melfina kissed his nose and worked her way down his neck and his shoulder. Gene smiled at her actions. She knew his body as well as he knew hers. He slipped his hands underneath the nightgown and stroked her body. She was so warm. Were his hands cold? Melfina giggled softly and Gene gently tickled her. He moved a hand up to her breasts and gently squeezed and fondled them. Melfina sighed with pleasure.

“Like that?” Gene asked, enjoying watching her face as he massaged her.

“Do you really have to ask that,” Melfina questioned him, “I love the feel of you touching me.”

“I know I don't have to ask,” Gene smirked, “But I like hearing you say that.”

He removed his hands and began to unbutton the shirt. He slid it off her shoulders and gazed down at the milky white skin. No longer pale from sickness, it was regaining its healthy glow. The sudden cool air caused Melfina's nipples to harden into peaks.

“You know,” Gene said, “I got a note too. From Jim. He wants a little brother to boss around.”

Melfina looked at him strangely and began to laugh softly. Gene joined her and soon, they were shaking in each other's arms.

“I had a feeling something was up with him,” Melfina said, “He's been asking me what I think of certain names. He even asked me if I could get pregnant. At first, I thought he was just curious, but when he asked me if I thought he'd make a good big brother, I knew something was up.”

“Yeah,” Gene agreed, “He's been taking on some bigger responsibilities at the garage. I thought he was just trying to do more. I should have known he had an ulterior motive.”

“What do you think,” Melfina asked.

“I love kids,” Gene said, “I think we'd make great parents.”

“I do too,” Melfina said, “So, shall we begin to try?”

“You really want to?” Gene said, grinning like a fool.

“Yes, don't you?” Melfina asked.

Rather than answer, Gene covered her face with kisses, slowly and sensuously moving down to her exposed breasts. He covered them with kisses and suckled gently at the peaks, making Melfina moan with delight. He used his free hands to stroke the rest of her body. Melfina took the opportunity to stroke his own skin. She lightly grazed his chest and toyed with his nipples.

“My turn,” she said and rolled over on top of him. Gene let her do so and relaxed his efforts to let her have control. Melfina kissed her way across his broad chest, swirling her tongue over his skin and moved her way down. She straddled his wait and bent down to kiss him. Her actions caused her hips to grind against his and Gene felt himself harden with her actions. Again and again, Melfina repeated her motions and Gene grew more and more. She ran her fingers into his hair as she kissed him and rode against his hips over and over.

“Melfina, that feels really nice,” Gene said in a husky voice.

“For me too,” she said, her voice equally soft. She pushed herself again into his hips, enjoying the feeling of how hard he was against her. Just when Gene felt he couldn't take anymore, Melfina stopped and sighed heavily.

“I'll take over from here,” Gene said, feeling himself relax enough to complete things with her. He rolled her over until he looked down at her again. He removed his pants and his manhood sprang out, ready for her. He buried himself into her body. Melfina matched him thrust for thrust. He caught her hand in his and laced their fingers. He laid his body over hers and continued to pump himself into her.

“Gene, please don't stop,” Melfina cried.

“I couldn't if I wanted to,” Gene groaned. Melfina wrapped her arms around his body and pulled him closer.

“I love you, Gene,” Melfina cried out.

“I love you, Melfina, so very much,” Gene gasped. He was so close. Just a few minutes more and he'd be spent. In a sudden, pleasure filled scream and cry, Melfina's body shook with her orgasm. Gene followed a few moments more, crying her name out before collapsing.

Suzuka, Aisha and Jim were coming up the street as the sun was rising over the buildings.

“Not too hard a job,” Jim said, “Glad we at least had someone who knew a few things about cars.”

“Yeah,” Aisha agreed, “Makes for an interesting experience when you get beauty and brains.”

Suzuka opened the door slowly, just in time to hear a cry of pleasure from upstairs. She quickly shut the door again.

“What's wrong, Suzuka?” Jim asked, “Are they back?”

“Oh, yes, they're back,” Suzuka answered, “I think it would be better to go in through the garage.”

“Yeah, I was going to anyway, so I could drop off the tools,” Jim said and turned toward the garage entrance. Aisha and Suzuka stood by the front door a moment.

“Sounds like we'll have a little Starwind pretty soon,” Aisha said gleefully.

“You heard?” Suzuka asked.

“The ears aren't just for display, you know,” Aisha said defensively.

They entered the front door and Aisha sneezed quietly.

“Neither is this nose,” she said, scratching at it, “This smell's more addictive than catnip.”

“Come on, let's wash the dishes,” Suzuka said, “I don't think they'll be up for awhile. We can start breakfast soon.”

The women moved into the kitchen and began to clean up.

Jim fiddled around in garage until he could smell breakfast from upstairs.

“Lily,” Jim said confidently, “I really like the name Lily.”

The End

So, what did you think? Is it hot in here or is it just me? This concludes my Hearts Less Lonely story, but I think I could definitely go somewhere with future stores about Gene's kids. Who knows. But you'll have to let me know what I should do. So, don't forget to R&R.

Stay cool minna! From here on in, this will be fun!