Title: Just to Touch You
Rating: NC-17 (to be safe)
Fandom: X-Men: First Class
Summary: Erik wants one thing for his birthday. Written for kink_bingo prompt "exposure". Set before "Taking a Break"
Word Count: 500
Disclaimer: I do not own Erik. OC is mine.
Kate slowly and hesitantly undid the buttons of her blouse exposing her powder-pink bra and bare mid-drift to Erik. This was his birthday and this was all he wanted - to see and touch her. His eyes met hers reassuringly and he smiled slightly. She lets her blouse fall to the floor, she than reaches down and pushed off her skirt and steps out of it. Her panties match her bra. Taking a deep breath she reached behind her and undid the clasp of her bra and cached it as it slid from her shoulders.
“Perfection.” Erik whispers as his eyes scan over her exposed upper-body. The look in his eyes is genuine she can tell. She walks slowly towards him before sitting on his lap.
He hands wonder to her full breasts his thumbs rubbing her dark pink nipples tenderly. She closes her eyes as their lips meet. She feels his hands now rubbing her back. All Erik can think of is how beautiful she is - her mind, her soul, her body. All Kate can think about is how wonderful he is - how safe he makes her feel.
She wraps her arms around his neck as they continue to kiss - lost in each other. She untucks the black polo shirt he’s wearing - he takes the hint lifting it over his head. Her eyes are drown to the scars that zigzag across his torso. She feels so sorry for him imagining how painful they must have been. However, despite them is body is sculpted and beautiful.
She lays against his chest and he wraps his arms around her. He can feel the slight dampness of a tear against his skin “Don’t cry” he whispers to her kissing the top of her head. She breaths and smiles against his chest and turns her head up to look at him. He can see the tears in her eyes - tears for him, tears he doesn’t want. “Everything is perfect now.” he whispers their foreheads touching before kissing her softly on the lips.
He pulls her closer making their bare torsos touch, the sensation of skin against skin is almost to much to bear. Their kiss deepens as he hold her close to him. The metal coat rack by the door begins to slightly bow. He suddenly becomes aware of this and pulls out of the kiss and bending it slowly back - hoping she doesn’t notice.
“What’s wrong?” she asks him the look of concern in her eyes.
“Absolutely nothing” he says in that wonderful German accent of his as his hands rub up her back.
She softly kisses a scar on his collar bone before laying her head on his shoulder. She looks up into the glistening blue eyes of the man she loves. His gaze meets hers and he smiles genuinely causing her to as well. He softly kisses her forehead as she snuggles closer to him in attempt to ward off the nippy fall air.