ANOTHER EGYPTIAN ADVENTURE
NOTE: This fanfic is rated NC-17. By reading any further, you acknowledge that you're at least 18 years of age! Disclaimer: The Mummy Movies do not belong to me. Stephen Sommers owns them I just borrow them and expand on the story.
Prologue:
It was just another ordinary day at the British Museum. Evelyn was busy showing a group of distinguished guests one of the new exhibits, guests who were prone to giving donations, and the museum was always in need of that, to afford more exhibits and also expansions. After she had finished with the tour, she found a message written on her desk, and made a call to Franklin Brower, one of the senior members of the Bembridge Scholars. When he asked if she, and Rick would mind going to Egypt to head a dig at Thebes, as part of a restoration and discovery, she jumped at the chance. That evening when she arrived home, and told Rick he was less than pleased.
Chapter 1: Typical Evelyn
It was late when Evelyn had arrived home, and Alex was already in bed. All day she had been floating on cloud nine, excited about going back to Egypt after such a long time away. When she had told Rick about the restoration of Thebes, she thought that he would share in her excitement, and thats where Evelyn was wrong.
“You told them yes? Evie everytime Egypt pops up in a conversation, and someone asks you to go on a dig, you seem to forget that you have me, and Alex to take into consideration.” Rick said tossing Alex’s blocks in the toy chest. Less than happy to have him spoil her special moment, Evelyn snapped back.
“Since when have I not thought of Alex. We haven’t even been on a dig since before he was born, and I for your information Mr. O’Connell, have thought of this family plenty. Why is it that you become so, so defensive when Egypt pops into a conversation. You seem to have forgotten that Egypt is what brought you and I together,” she said, shaking out a blanket full of cookie crumbs right on the parlor floor. Rick kept tossing blocks into the toy chest, trying to control his temper.
“I thought we agreed that it was better for us not to go back there until things with Hamunaptra died down,” Rick said, turning to face her. Evelyn got a broom and began sweeping the crumbs off of the carpet, and onto the hard floor to clean.
“Rick, this is not Hamunaptra. This is Thebes. We went there when I was pregnant with Alex. We found the treasure of Ramses, that was not dangerous,” she reminded, becoming more defensive. Their argument was leading down to one moment, that neither of them had spoken of, since the day Evelyn had given birth to Alex in the Med-jai camp, and as soon as Rick said it, he knew he should have kept his mouth shut.
“If we wouldn’t have been in Thebes then your peeping tom friends would never have taken you to Egypt, and we would likely still have been able to have more kids,” he shouted. His words drove through her like the sharpest knife, and she suddenly found herself unable to breath. Seeing her in pain, and realizing he had said things he never meant, brought Rick quickly out of his anger. As he started toward her, she backed away.
“Evelyn wait,” he said, but it was too late, she was out the door, and down the drive faster than he could have blinked his eyes.
“GOD DAMN YOU O’CONNELL,” he yelled kicking over Alex’s Rocking horse. While in his rage, he didn’t see his two year old son sitting at the top of the stairs, and when Alex saw his daddy yell, combined with seeing his mum run out of the house he started to cry, which quickly got dads attention.
“Mummy gone, bad daddy bad,” Alex said, then got up and ran to his room. Rick heard the door slam, and said a few more cuss words before going upstairs to take care of things, and try to at least mend things with his son. At the door, Rick found his son had learned a new trick.
“Alex open the door for daddy,” Rick said. All he heard were the sobs of his son, and he felt even worse than he had.
“Come on pal, daddy didn’t mean to say mean things to hurt mummy. It was very naughty of me to do that,” Rick said, using Evelyn’s word to describe his behavior. Still cries came, and no evidence that Alex was going to let him in. Quickly Rick went into his, and Evies room and looked in her desk feeling relief when he found the skeleton key. He opened Alex’s door, and found his son on the floor holding his Teddy tight.
“I’m sorry buddy,” Rick said. He picked him up and Alex clung to him.
“It’s okay big guy. Mummy and daddy had a disagreement, and we should have watched out for you,” Rick said, using a soothing tone. He swayed with his son, and the cries soon stopped. When Alex was asleep, Rick put him in his bed and tucked him in making sure Teddy was in close reach, then went to his and Evie’s room to wait for his wife.
~*~*~
Never before had Evelyn felt such pain, not even when her parents had died. Now she sat at their graves talking to them. It had been a long time since she had visited them, and only in times of great stress and trouble did she visit.
“I’m not sure I’ll go back to him,” Evie said starting to cry again. It had hurt so bad when Eshe and the Medicine man had told her she shouldn’t have any more children, and not once had Rick ever said he was angry. He had supported her, and had been with her when she had gotten the operation to keep her from having more babies. Part of her knew that Rick’s words had been said out of anger. In the three years they had been married, she had seen all sides of him, and seen enough times when he was upset, to know he had a temper. Her sobs shook through her, and it was a long time before she could stop herself from crying.
~*~*~
It wasn’t often when Jonathan ran out of money during the first game of the night, and on this night it seemed fate had solved Rick’s problem. As soon as he walked in the door, Rick asked him where Evelyn went when she was upset. Seeing the worried expression on Rick’s face, Jonathan answered immediately, and when Rick asked, he agreed to keep Alex for the night. Now in his own car, Rick was left to think about what had gone on. When Evelyn had said the word Egypt, fear had been the forthcoming emotion. The only good thing Rick thought about, when he thought of Egypt, was their marriage, and the birth of their son, as stressful as the events leading up to that had been. He had lashed out because of his fear, and he was scared to death that this time he had said something that she would not forgive. When he pulled up to the Cemetery, he found her car there, and sighed relief. It didn’t take long for him to find her, because he followed her cries.
“Evelyn?” he asked.
“Hold me,” she said. Evelyn was huddle to the ground, and Rick knelt down lifting her up, then sat down, and pulled her into his arms.
“I’m sorry sweetheart, what I said isn’t anything you have to forgive, or should for that matter. It’s just after all that we have been through with Egypt, I get afraid,” he said. Her cries had subsided, and when he said that she looked at him.
“Yeah I know, your husband is afraid of a place,” he said reaching out to move a strand of hair from her face.
“When you said that, it hurt, it still hurts, but I know you didn’t mean it, and I do forgive you. Just promise me you won’t ever use something like that against me, when your angry,” she said resting her head against his chest. Rick gathered her in his arms holding her as close as he could.
“Never again,” he said. For long moments they sat in silence, until a guard came and told them they needed to leave. When they arrived at their cars, Rick told her Jonathan was with Alex, and that he wanted her to meet him at the Plaza Hotel.
~*~*~
Having gotten there a little before her, Rick got the nicest room in the hotel, a top floor suite, and had a few things brought up. When Evelyn arrived, he met her at the door, and took her coat off for her.
“How do you feel?” he asked easing her into his arms.
“Still hurt,” she whispered.
“Will you let me try to make up for that?” he asked, kissing the top of her head. When she nodded her head, he led her into the bathroom. It was huge, much bigger than their own. The floor was tiled, and there was a large sunken bathtub already filled with water, and bubbles. There was also a bottle of Champaign. As Evelyn reached behind her to unfasten her dress, Rick reached out and eased her hand away. He walked behind her and unzipped her dress pushing it off of her shoulders. The soft skin that was exposed, was met with his tender kisses, and Evelyn sighed, closing her eyes. Rick’s kisses trailed from her shoulder to her neck, and there he tenderly nibbled her soft sweet skin, getting a soft moan of pleasure in response. While his lips explored her neck, his hands had moved the dress off of Eve’s upper body, as well as her bra, and now he rubbed over her supple breasts, getting more whimpers and moans from her.
“I need to be in your arms,” she said feeling the sadness well up. Hearing the quiver of her voice, Rick turned her, and held her close. He was fully clothed, and longed not to be, needing to feel her against his flesh.
“Let me get both of us undressed, and then I’ll hold you for as long as you want me too,” he said. Evie stepped away, and began to shake, not from any chill in the air, for the bathroom was warm from the steamy water in the tub, but from the need to be in her husbands strong arms. Rick wasn’t long, and once he had both of them undressed, he took her hand and led her to the bath. Once she had stepped in, he joined her, and sat down on the little bench lining the inner side of the tub, then took her hand and pulled her close, and settled her on his lap. Once in his arms, Evelyn stopped shaking. She sat sideways so that her cheek was pressed against his chest, and for a while they just sat, occasionally sharing a kiss, but nothing more.
“I’m going to call Mr. Brower in the morning and tell him we aren’t going to head the dig,” she said softly. Rick closed his eyes, unable to take having her this upset, and also knowing that he needed to face his fears, and realize that it wasn’t Egypt that was bad, it was just the events which had played out over the first part of their relationship.
“No, we should do this. I need to go back, if for any reason just to show myself that Egypt is just a place,” he said.
“But I wasn’t thinking about Alex,” she said, having thought about him a lot while she had been alone. Rick had thought of that, and suggested taking he and Jonathan along, something which surprised her.
“Now, I don’t know about you, but I think that bed might be better than this bath,” Rick said realizing that the water was getting chilly, and that they were both wrinkled. Upon realizing the later, Evelyn laughed, and that warmed her husbands heart. She got out of the water and started to pull a towel around her, when she found herself once again encircled in his strong arms.
“Not so fast, I have some repair to do before we call it a night,” he said, the tone of his voice deep. Evelyn looked in his eyes, and found herself hopelessly lost in his dark blue gaze. His lips came down upon hers, lightly grazing first her bottom lip, then her top, before she felt his warm tongue enter her mouth. While they kissed, Rick rubbed his hand down over her firm bottom, then knelt down and pushed her against his hardening flesh. Evelyn gasped, feeling that touch both on the outer part of her center, and deep within, as if it called to her for response. Another electrifying touch, and she did respond, moving her hand between them to rub against his hard penis.
“Yes,” he said. She took hold of his erection, and rubbed the tip of him at her entrance, a silent invitation, one that he didn’t hesitate to take. He pushed against her bottom, pushing himself into her, then rested his head against her shoulder as he eased out of her, then pushed back in. With each thrust of his hips, Evelyn let out soft cries of pleasure, and each entry filled her with joy, wiping away the sadness that had engulfed her just moments before. When both needed to be closer, Rick lifted her, and Evie caught on, wrapping her legs around his waist as he carried her the short distance to the bed. Both were still wet, but neither cared as he leaned forward, laying her on the mattress, while still wrapped in her wet warmth. He continued making love to her, taking his time to enter her all the way, and pull almost completely out, catching her soft cries in his mouth as he kissed her. Evelyn felt herself begin to contract around him, and soon felt the most intense pleasure of her orgasm.
“Rick don’t stop,” she cried as she felt him lay against her.
“Shh, we have all night, just the two of us,” he reminded. Evelyn nodded, gasping as her orgasm overcame her. Somehow Rick managed to keep himself from orgasming, and once she was calm he kissed her again, and began a more forceful loving. Both of them cried out at his entering and leaving, and despite being in a hotel, Evelyn didn’t hesitate to scream out his name as her orgasm once again took over. Rick’s was quick to follow, and he let out a cry of his own, then lay against her, rubbing his hand gently against her bottom. Sleep soon followed the two lovers, and once again in their world all was right.
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