"As long as it's for us." He rolled onto his side and kissed her softly.

"I know it seems weird to say after what we just did, but I love you, mom."

"Love you too, baby." She smiled up at him.

"And the best part of love is you can be that nasty with someone and know it's okay. Lust doesn't have to stop when there's love. If you're lucky there's even more lust."

“I hope I'm lucky."

"I feel pretty lucky right now." Emma told him.

"God, I needed that so bad."

"Me too. I..." Eric yawned.

Gee, thanks." Emma laughed although she was feeling pretty damned relaxed too.

“Sorry, just got really tired all of a sudden."

"Great sex will do that." She grinned.

"At least if I remember right it does. Been awhile until now."

“Well if I have anything to say about you won't ever get a chance to forget again." He yawned again and his eyes closed briefly before he forced them open.

“Damn, I'm tired."

"Then close your eyes and take a nap." Emma reached down and grabbed his semi hard cock.

"Trust me, baby boy. You're going to need your rest. You know your mother goes all in on anything she does." She winked.

"Even her son."

She frowned when she saw his eyes were closed and his breathing slow and steady. She felt her own eyes growing heavy. It was an effort to move her head, but she managed to kiss Eric's cheek.

“Love you, Eric," she whispered, then fell into the sweet oblivion of sleep.

Emma opened her eyes and was shocked to see she was no longer in bed, but sitting at her kitchen table.

"Actually, you're still in bed." A soft voice spoke behind her.

"You're dreaming."

Emma spun in her chair to see Robin behind her, dunking a tea bag into a mug. Robin wore a short black robe and her long red hair was down and tousled as if she'd just gotten out of bed.

"I think I'm still in bed too." She shrugged.

"Or I fell asleep on the couch while Cliff was watching baseball."

"So we're sharing a dream?" Emma asked as Robin walked over and sat across from her.

"We've had other shared experiences. We've shared the power of the stone and now a love most say is forbidden. Why not a dream?"

"You know? How do you know?" Emma asked, in alarm.

"Because I told you it was inevitable." Robin smirked.

"Plus, girl?