THROUGH THE LOOKING GLASS: THE LOVE SCENE

Note: After seeing the episode on a larger screen , I had to try to describe it. Hope you enjoy my version of it. This story should be rated NC-17.

Michael kept an eye on Nikita, looking for any movement that she was waking. He so enjoyed just looking at this beautiful woman. He was dead-tired but it was all worth it if Nikita was back to herself.

Nikita suddenly moved her head and opened her eyes. She looked up to see Michael leaning over her like a guardian angel protecting her. "I slept."

"Yes, a little, " Michael replied.

"There’s still pain," Nikita moaned.

Michael placed his hands on the sides of her face wishing he could take away her pain. "It will go away."

"When?"

"When you let it go, Nikita," replied Michael as he leaned over to lightly kiss the side of her face. Feeling no rejection from Nikita, he kissed her forehead and then started spreading kisses from her ear up the side of her face to the other ear.

"Michael…I love you," Nikita spoke clearly but quietly. The joy of those four words were indescribable to Michael. He couldn’t respond, only increase the pressure and location of his kisses. His Nikita was back! He kissed her mouth and as she responded, he weaved their hands together. Nikita sighed. Oh she had missed him so much and hadn’t even realized it!

Michael increased the frequency of his kisses and moved down to her throat. As he kissed a particularly sensitive spot, Nikita unclasped their hands and reached back to rub her hands down his thighs then turned her head and kissed his arm as it was all she could reach of him with her mouth.

Oh it was heavenly to be able to touch her again. He had felt his heart break into a million pieces when she told him she didn’t love him anymore. Encouraged, Michael leaned over further and pulled her shirt up to reveal her flat abdomen and continued his kisses and caresses while pushing her leather pants down slightly. He paid particular attention to her belly button. He knew that excited her and was pleased to hear her moan.

The moan excited him beyond belief and he wanted to ravish her but knew this time was for Nikita. He would control himself and give her everything she needed.

But Nikita has other plans. As he caressed her abdomen, she was able to reach his hard penis and caress it lovingly. This time Michael moaned. "Ni-ki-ta, just lie back and enjoy. This time is for you."

"But Michael, part of my enjoyment is in making you feel good too. Would you deny me that?"

Michael looked into her eyes and saw the love shining through as well as the stubborn look that said she would get her way. How could he refuse her? He shook his head.

"Good! I’m glad you see it my way," she half-teased while her eyes promised him so much.

Michael moved around in front of her and they kissed long, searching kisses that helped to heal the wound in their relationship as well as in his heart. He turned her over on her stomach to kiss her all over and claim what was his. He realized he was being possessive as well as Nikita did but she didn’t mind. Thinking back to how she had been acting, she felt so guilty. He had opened up to her and allowed her into his heart and then she had not only thrown his love back into his face but had tried to kill him. She knew in her mind that it wasn’t her fault but still felt she owed him a lot of love and compassion to make up for it. She also knew he didn’t blame her for what had happened. Oh how she loved this man!!!

Once she was on her stomach, she felt Michael reaching to take off her shirt and she helped him. He then moved to her leather pants and removed them along with her silky panties. She shivered slightly as the cooler air hit her skin but Michael was soon back to cover her with his own body to keep her warm. He had removed his shirt as well and it felt so wonderful to feel their naked skin together!

She could feel his erection through his pants and knew he had to be uncomfortable so she asked him to sit up a minute and she turned around to unbuckle his belt and unzip his slacks. He eagerly helped her remove his slacks and she groaned when she saw his full throbbing penis. She reached to caress him and he held perfectly still trying to prevent himself coming just by her touch.

He let her caress him as long as he could then made her stop by taking her hand away and kissing her knuckles. "Nikita, I need you!" he spoke from his heart. She smiled up at him and said, "As I you, my love".

Nikita returned to lying down on her stomach as Michael started at the soles of her feet, kissing, nipping, and licking up her legs over her derriere and up her back. By this time Nikita needed him desperately. She rose up on her knees and pushed herself back toward him. "Michael…please," she begged.

Her hungry words made Michael’s penis jerk and then form a drop of pre-cum at the tip. He could smell Nikita’s excitement and knew it was now or never.

He grabbed her gently by the waist and positioned himself right behind her. She could feel his penis and felt herself moisten even more. She wanted him now! She reached back and took his hard member in her hand and positioned it where she wanted it to go, causing them both to moan loudly. They couldn’t wait any longer. Nikita pushed herself onto his penis, slowly but surely. Michael was using all his self-control to not plunge into her but wanted to let Nikita control his entry as she was so tight and always required a little time to take him completely. Michael reached around and flicked her swollen bud, making Nikita speed up the process. Finally taking all of him, she leaned the upper part of her body back and they kissed desperately. Michael was content for the moment to feel himself being held by her slick inner walls but Nikita had other thoughts and started moving herself forward and then back. Michael took up the rhythm and reached to tweak her taut nipples causing her to increase her movement and moan again.

Nikita started panting. She was getting so close to an orgasm. Michael was glad about this and was ready to help her along. He increased his speed and returned to her clitoris, lightly pinching the bud. Nikita suddenly cried out, ‘Michaellllllll!" as she climaxed. Michael could feel her inner walls clutching him and knew he would not be far behind. He wanted to make sure that they both climaxed together so he maneuvered her on her back while still inside her, causing them both to groan loudly, and then bent over her suckling her breasts while he moved in and out of her at a faster speed. Nikita, not even down from her first orgasm realized what he was doing and knew she wanted them to share this time together. She gave herself freely to him and started once again to clench around him. He couldn’t stand it any longer and after pumping in twice more, he exploded shouting her name. Nikita was right there with him and held him as he collapsed against her.

As they both came down and their heartbeats started returning to normal, he looked up at her, unashamed with tears in his eyes and said quietly, "I missed you."

Nikita, already crying felt even more tears escape as she hugged him to her tightly and tried to apologize. But he stopped her by placing his lips over hers reverently. Then he moved back and told her that she had nothing to apologize for, that it was Madeline and Operations who had done this.

They moved around to get into a more comfortable position and relaxed. Michael hated to bring it up but knew they had to discuss it. "We can’t stay here," he said quietly.

"I know," she replied.

"We have to be stronger than them."

"I’d rather die than go back there now!"

"Don’t say that!" he pleaded.

"Why not?"

"Because …. I can’t live without you!" he said, choked up with emotion.

Nikita knew that was for Michael his declaration of love. She kissed him tenderly and said, "I love you too, Michael."