The fact that Mia wanted this guy to come back to the Fort to pick up his bike didn't really tickle Brian's fancy. But what could he do about it? It wasn't his bike and Mia was free to do whatever she pleased.

Her promise didn't sound very heartfelt, yet Brian nodded hoping she'd keep it.
"It's just for your own safe.." The phone interrupted them but Mia didn't seem to want to pick up.
"Are you not going to pick it up?" He raised his brows.
"It could be important. Maybe it's Dom."
He could see that she was getting increasingly uncomfortable so Brian took the phone from her and tossed it on the cushion of the big chair in the corner.
"There. Done."
Then he leaned over to capture her lips and gently ran his fingers through her hair. "Hm, coffee...I know what we could do...on a not so busy Saturday morning."
With a smile he leaned across the table to plant a more passionate kiss on her lips.

"It's just for your own safe.."

“I know...” the phone wouldn’t stop ringing but she was determined not to pick up. Brian thought it was her brother, but he was wrong. Dom wasn’t kind of person to call but to burst through doors. She feared for a moment Brian was going to pick up the call, instead he took the phone and threw it away. Good.

´I know what we could do...´ she chuckled. “ And what would that be?” her smile widened as he started to kiss her slow turning into a more passionate kiss, her arms went around his neck pulling him closer to her. Her body reacting to his touch, nothing else matter but them.

His mouth traveled down to her neck, sending a shiver down her spine as he bit gently followed by a soft kiss on her shoulder. His mouth found hers one more time making it impossible for her to catch her breath let alone talk.

The fact that they were in the kitchen, Mira and he opinion on Mia, problems with Jack or a guy, who thought a Honda was an appropriate 'thank you' didn't matter anymore now that Mia was in Brian's arms.
He gently ran his fingers through her long locks and got up to pull Mia off her chair. With both hands around her waist he directed her towards the kitchen counter while his lips never left hers. There he picked her up to lift her on top of it.
Both of his hands travelled up her side to her back and held her close to him while he closed his eyes for a moment. Was this right? Was it okay for him to want Mia in much more than a friendly way? Was he pushing her too far and maybe closing the last door with Mira?
Brian took a deep breath and then looked into Mia's eyes to find the answer there.

He guided her to the kitchen and placed her gently on the counter, the thin fabric that covered her body suddenly seemed too much and she felt the need to take it off but his lips distracted her. Her body trembled under his touch as his hands traveled up her back holding her close to him.

For a moment he stopped and took a long look at her. He hesitated and she could clearly see it. Her forehead rested on his as his hot breath hit her face forcing her to bit back a moan. It scared her; it made her nervous to see he stopped. Didn’t he want her as much as she wanted him? Why was he so afraid all of a sudden? She wished she could read his mind…

“Don´t stop,” it surprised her to hear her voice: gentle yet shy as she delivered those words. Was she asking too much from him? Was Mira in the back of his mind? She could feel the knot forming in her throat and she was afraid to speak.

While she sat there looking down at him with nothing but pure love and raw passion, inside she could feel all this emotions that she managed to hide really well from him. Now it was up to Brian, what was he going to do?

If any eyes could tell you a story, give you the truth or the deepest feelings it was Mia's. When Brian looked into those dark brown eyes he knew that he never wanted anything else but to be with her. He'd give up racing and everything else if she needed that. But the beauty about her was that she'd never ask such a thing.
To hear her hushed voice “Don´t stop” made a slight shiver run down his spine. It was as if she was pleading with him to make love to her. That shiver made his way right into his gutts where it spread as a pleasant sensation. Brian needed her just as much as she needed him. In a physical way. He could no longer push back his desires and why would he? They were officially back together.

Trailing his finger down that loose men shirt he slid his hand under the bottom just to place it on the soft skin of her stomach before he pushed his hip towards hers and wrapped one hand around her neck.
"I won't." Brian closed his eyes and finally gave in to his desire for Mia in a passionate kiss.
Both hands soon slipped under her shirt just to push it above her head and let it drop to the grey tile floor.

´I won´t´ he said and didn’t waste any time losing himself in her mouth. His eyes change to a deep blue as he closed them and step closer to her removing a few strands of her long hair that covered her face.
His shirt no longer protected her body as it slipped to the floor and her body didn´t feel the coldness of the morning as her warmth matched his as her chest crashed gently on his.

The moment her eyes closed she knew she was where she belonged: with him. She hated to admit it but if things hadn’t work out between them as friends or as a relationship then she would be lost. It was scary to think where she would be at if he hadn’t come back into her life.

Mia pushed every single thought, good or bad out of her mind as she focused on where she was and with whom. He made her forget everything, to the point where not even the thought of her brother bursting through the door scared her.

Brian's senses did a summer sault when he felt Mia's naked length pressed against his body. He wanted her so badly that taking it slow suddenly didn't seem like an option anymore. In no time hre stripped his own shirt off and unzipped his pants to waste no time.
His hand in her hair he grab a hold if it and pressed his lips on hers with a soft moan. 'Holy shit' He thought to himself. 'How long haven't we been like this.'
There was no holding back any more. The two of them were supposed to be together.
What followed could easily be described as 'kitchen counter abuse' or , if you're a romantic, stormy love making.

OOC: It needs to be censored here due to younger audiences. Use you imagination or read 50 shades of grey!

He let his sweaty forehead fall into the crook of her neck panting heavily. Physically Brian was spent while he stood there, both hands on the cold counter beside Mia but his lips still connected to her silky skin. Emotionally the ex-cop was high. High on life, high on Mia. It seemed like the downward spiral of his life had finally been turned around.
After a moment Brian took a deep, calmer breath and let their eyes meet.
"I love you, you that, right?" He smiled.

She heard Brian´s panting as he tried to catch his breath. He wasn´t alone on that one as her lungs burned trying to catch her own breath placing her forehead on his shoulder. They couldn’t speak for a moment. A few seconds went by and she finally look up to meet his gaze.

Her soft laughter filled the kitchen. “I bet you do,”. It didn’t take long for the cold air of the morning to make its presence. She looked down just in time to see the goose bumps covered her arms.

Mia placed her hands on his shoulders trying to steady herself, she wanted to move away from the kitchen counter but she waited afraid that if she did so her legs wouldn’t respond. “I love you too,” she answered and smile too.

OOC: Oops! Sorry…. I just changed the majority of the last post. BTW, I HATE 50 shades of grey ! LOL.

"it's been a while." Brian patted the kitchen counter with a smirk in reference of their encounter two years ago.
"We should have continued what we started back then." He remarked without any sorrow in his voice. After all two great children had come out of that misplaced relationship with Mira.

Then he wrapped his arms around her naked hips and gently lifted Mia off the kitchen counter.
The room was cold and their bodies sweat soaked. Chills already started to run down Brian's naked back while his breathing calmed down to a usual pace.
Once Mia was back on her own two feet Brian took her hand to lead her to the living room where he picked up a blanket to hand it to her.
"C'mon out to the swing." He asked her before he covered his birth suit with a second blanket.
Outside the air would be even cooler but for some reason he thought the swing was their special place.
He interlaced his fingers with hers and pulled her towards the back door.

Mia giggled as he patted the kitchen counter. "We should have continued what we started back then." Her eyes found his for only a split second. “Yeah…” she whispered more to herself than to him and immediately winced as her feet touched the cold floor bringing more goose bumps to her arms and legs. As soon as he handed her a blanket long enough to cover from head to toe, she took it and wrapped it around her.

She prepared mentally to be hit by the cold wind. He pushed the door open and invite her to follow him despite how the weather was outside. A few more steps and she sat down on the familiar hammock.

“When will you be able to bring the kids home?” she asked snuggling closer to him. It had been a few weeks since she saw them. Not that she didn’t love to be alone with Brian because she did, but having his kids in this house felt nice, their laughter and cries brought some life to this house.

Outside the weather was cooler than expected, especially because their feet were bare and there was only a blanket protecting them from the cold wind. Yet Brian laid down in the hammoc and opened his blanket for Mia to join him before he wrapped it around them again. This way they could exchange some body heat.
Then he gently kissed Mia's cheek and brushed a strand of her hair from his own face.
“When will you be able to bring the kids home?” Whenever she allows me to. We're negotiating. I think she can tell that I will do everything to keep them out of harms way now. I explained to Mira that my fight with Jack happened because I want nothing to do with his shit."
Brian became silent after that. Maybe he should start pushing a little more. Then again Mira might have proof that could out him behind bars.
"I'll have to be patient. Why? Do you want them here?"
Brian lifted his head to look at Mia. "How could that work? We're both working?"

As she wrapped the blanket tighter around her body she couldn’t prevent her body shaking. Even as he pulled her closer to his she was still shaking and then he moved her hair from his face as he leaned to kiss her cheek.

It sounded like Mira not to letting her kids go. The negotiating part made her feel unease but she was hopeful that he´d try and persuade the mother of his children to have them spent more time with their father.

She placed her head on his shoulder for a moment and look up. ´Do you want them here?´ “Yes, I´d love to,” she smiled widely as her eyes lit up with the idea of having his kids spent some time with her.

The cool breeze threatened to pick up speed teasing them by hitting them gently on their faces. She was glad she had long her that gave some cover to her ears and neck. “About us working… we´ll find a way. We always do, right?” and she was more than right, she took a quick moment to return the kiss by kissing his cheek gently and went back to leaning her head on his shoulder, relaxing around him.