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Birthday Beginnings	By : megabsupreme Category: +G through L > Ghostbusters (Filmation) > Ghostbusters (Filmation) Views: 2452 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Real Ghostbusters, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-PROLOGUE
- 2-PART 1
- 3-PART 2
- 4-PART 3
- 5-PART 4
- 6-PART 5
- 7-PART 6
- 8-PART 7
- 9-PART 8
- 10-PART 9
- 11-PART 10
- 12-EPILOGUE
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She felt her cheeks color at the mortifying details of her drunken antics, then her whole face turned nearly as red as her hair when he told her what happened afterwards. He gave her a reassuring squeeze before continuing. “We made love, slept a bit, woke up and made love again, then we fell asleep for the night. When I woke up this morning, you were still knocked out, so I picked up our clothes and put them in the closet. I tucked you in, and went to take a shower. I’d planned to bring you breakfast in bed, but you blew it, ‘Batgirl’.” He smirked at the memory.

She sat in quiet contemplation for what seemed like hours to Jake. Finally she smiled. “Thanks for telling me what happened. I think I can vaguely recall bits and pieces of all that. I’m sure the rest will come to me. And yes, I did want you to stay. I was unsure about how you felt about what we did, and about me because of it. What you saw in my eyes this morning was not regret; it was disbelief that I’d actually acted on my feelings for you.”

“Which are . . .?” he asked tentatively.

“I care about you a lot,” she said seriously, and then smiled, saying, “I’m very attracted to you, and I don’t think I could share you, Stud. I’d like for us to see each other exclusively, if that’s okay with you.”

“Oh, it’s more than okay.” His tone was full of emotion, as was the kiss that followed.

“So, what’s for breakfast?” she asked as he kissed his way over to her right earlobe.

“No breakfast. You hurt my feelings earlier.” He nuzzled her neck, teasing her with kisses.

“Fine. No breakfast means more investigative reporting about all the flirting you did with . . . ”

He sat bolt upright. “So, how does blueberry pancakes sound?”

“Sounds delicious, but it’s still too late. So, when did you decide you fancied me over Futura?”

“Behold as the female ego rears its ugly head!” He sighed in frustration. “Six months before I met you.” He tried to kiss her neck again, but she stopped him. He was not going to distract her.

She quirked one auburn brow at him. “Is that supposed to be a time-travel joke?”

“No.” He rolled his eyes. “I’ve been watching your news reports for a lot longer than we’ve known each other. Didn’t you see the star-struck puppy dog look in my eyes when we met?”

She giggled at the memory. “Briefly, until your ego showed up.”

“Ah, but the better to counter your ego with, my dear.” She shook her head in amusement.

“You met Futura soon after you met me. had had no basis for comparison six months before meeting us.”

“Didn’t need one. I had the hots for you instantly, and I’ve been a terminal case ever since.”

“Right. Then why have you kissed her so many times?”

“First of all, I haven’t kissed her nearly as many times as you think, Miss, and never once on the lips, remember?” She rolled her eyes. “I’m serious,” he laughed. “Not once, I swear. Unlike with you.” He gave her a demonstration. “She kisses me in celebration after a job sometimes, and she usually kisses Eddie too. That’s also on the cheek. When you and I kiss, it’s usually more intimate than that, and Eddie gets only hugs from you. At least, he better!”

She smirked at his possessiveness. “So you and Futura have no interest in each other beyond friendship?”

“Well, not from my end. She’s made a few passes. I wasn’t interested, so it stopped.”

“Bullshit. You must’ve encouraged her. She wouldn’t just jump your bones. She’s smarter than that.”

“You certainly don’t give me much credit, do you Jessie? You know I do have more than just a ‘fleeting hold’ on my libido. Not last night, and definitely not right now . . .” he said, staring at the soft mounds of her breasts as if he could see through her robe, “ . . . but usually.”

She blushed under his appreciative gaze. She lowered her eyes again, this time taking full inventory of his physique. She abruptly tore her eyes away before losing her own feathery grip on her senses. Her movements caused her robe to fall open a little more, exposing more cleavage and one long shapely leg up to the thigh. Jake’s eyelids grew heavy with desire. His eyes roamed over her body before his control finally slipped.

“Damn. Lost my ‘fleeting hold’,” was all he whispered before burying his hands in her hair and turning her head back to join him in an ardent kiss. He broke off to kiss his way down her jaw line to her neck. She smelled incredible. There was a heady mixture of her shower gel, the floral aroma of her shampoo, and her skin’s natural essence. He pushed the satin of her robe off her left breast and captured its stiffened peak between his lips. She cried out in ecstasy. Flashes of the previous night assailed her mind, and she felt the evidence of her erotic stimulation pooling between her legs. His arousal was just as obvious, pressed firmly against her hip. She ran her fingers over his chest, feeling the downy flaxen hairs that were sprinkled across it. She moaned again when his thumb sought out the sensitive tip of her other breast through the satiny material of her robe.

They stood together, her back to him. Her legs wobbled and she leaned against him. He went for the belt of her robe again, but this time, she didn’t resist. He slid the garment from her shoulders, letting it pool at their feet, followed by his towel. His hands explored her body, reacquainting to what was rightfully his as of the previous night. “Would you care to join me in your bedroom?” he breathed into her hair. She shuddered as his breath tickled the fine hairs at her nape.

She turned to kiss him, standing on tiptoe, then purred into his ear, “Let’s go, Ghostbuster.”
‘Well, so much for talking,’ was the last thing she thought as he carried her into her bedroom.
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