Fan Fiction / Zoids Fan Fiction ❯ Unforgettable ❯ Fiona's past ( Chapter 15 )

“So where are we going Van?” Fiona asked as she looked out the window. They were just driving around town then. From what she could tell, it was towards their old school but she wasn't quite positive that that was where Van was trying to take her to.

 

“I just want to look around. It has been a while since either of us has been able to come back and have a good look around the place,” he said as he pulled into the old high school. He always told himself he would never go back to school after he graduated but he had this sudden urge to have a look at the place he was forced to spend four years of his life in.

 

“This place sure hasn't changed,” Fiona said as she walked towards the doors. School had long since let out for the day so they knew that they weren't disrupting any classes by being here. “I wonder if any of our old teachers are still here,” she said as she opened the door and they walked in.

 

“I am not sure. Dr. D is working in the same town as us now so that is all I can really tell you,” Van said as he walked next to her as they walked through the halls. “He is the same as ever. Crazy and always trying to invent weird things,” he said with a chuckle as well as Fiona.

 

“Van? Fiona?” a voice said causing them to stop and turn around to see Rob Herman. He was the son of the head of the school district and their old business teacher. Van father had forced him to take the class at the time but he enjoyed it anyways. “My god it really is you,” he said with a smile as he approached the two of them.

 

“Yeah, we were in town so we thought it would be a good idea to check out some of the places we used to go to. I'm surprised to see you are still here. Still teaching those business classes?” Van asked Herman as the three of them started walking down the halls.

 

“No, I'm actually the principal here now. The old one had a heart attack after putting up with too much with students that have been here after you,” he said with a laugh as well as Van. Fiona didn't think it was funny that he had a heart attack even if she didn't like him either.

 

Van managed to control his laughter and put on a straight face. “So, who else is still around here, It will be nice to see some other people that we used to know,” Van said as the stepped inside Herman's office and all three of them took a seat with a cup of coffee in each of their hands.

 

“No, most have left for better opportunities,” Herman said as he took a sip of his coffee. “So, I heard you have really struck it big since high school. I always had high expectations for you and Fiona. You two never ceased to amaze me,” he said place the mug on the top of the desk.

 

“I merely took over the company when my father decided to retire a few years after he helped create it. I'm proud to say that it has prospered since I took over,” Van said in a proud tone.

 

“I see. So, did the two of you ever get married?” he asked and was surprised when the both of them shook their heads no. “That's shocking. You two were always with each other. In all my years, I don't think I ever saw two people who were more in love than the two of you,” he said with wide eyes.

 

“We actually broke up a few days before we graduated from here. It was just to make things easier for us in college since we were going to two different colleges which were rather far apart from each other,” Fiona explained and saw that Herman finally started to get what she was saying.

 

“Yeah, well we are back together now. Soon my divorce will be final and we will be able to do much more with each other,” Van said shocking Herman again. “Yeah, yeah. I got married about two years ago to a woman named Tiffany. It was never really much of a marriage. Fiona coming back into my life just made me realize that,” Van said happily as he gave Fiona's hand a squeeze from under the desk.

 

“I see. Well I wish that I could keep talking to the two of you but I really must get going. I have a lot of work to do tonight and I should probably get home and get started on it,” he said as he stood up and the other two followed him. “Maybe we should talk again sometime,” he said and Van and Fiona agreed with him and then he escorted them out.

 

“That was nice talking to him again. He was a very popular teacher, especially amongst the females of the school,” Fiona said in a teasing tone and she knew she got to Van when she saw the jealous look upon his face. “Except me of course. I had all I could ever need then,” she said pecking him on the cheek before they climbed into the car.

 

Van drove down several back roads. He was following the instructions that Fiona was giving him but he already knew where she wanted to go. It was a place she probably hadn't gone to in years.

 

They drove for about a half an hour going to the next town over. Fiona had once told Van that this was where she once lived before she moved in with her mother. Van was surprised then because he didn't know she was so close to him before she moved.

 

They pulled up to a small house and Fiona got out of the car and walked towards it looking it over with a smile on her face. There appeared to be no one living there and probably no one had for at least a few years. Despite that, it was still in pretty good shape and brought back pleasant memories for Fiona.

 

“So this is where you used to live with your father?” Van asked and she nodded her head happily as she walked towards it and then into the back of it. He had never really seen her act like this in a place that was sure to bring back memories of her father, memories that she always seemed so insistent on keeping inside of her.

 

Fiona had a content look on her face as she took a seat on a small swing. “I used to play on this swing for hours with my father pushing me. He always said that seeing me laugh and be happy was the highlight of his day. I was always happy when I was with him so he was always happy,” Fiona said swinging back and forth.

 

Van felt slightly jealous of Fiona's father. He held so much respect in Fiona's eyes. Van felt like he would never even be able to measure up to him. It didn't mean that he wouldn't try. “I can definitely see why that is,” he said with a smile as he took a seat that was next to her.

 

“I never dreamed that I would want to come back here after he died. Maybe it was that I thought that I would never be happy again. I found you though and it brought me the type of happiness that my father used to bring me,” she said kicking her feet as she swung slightly.

 

Van chuckled slightly because he felt proud that he could make Fiona feel like that. “I wish I could have met him. Someone who could raise such a great daughter must be a great man himself,” he said standing up and looking around.

 

“He was, just as much as you are,” she said with a smile as she stood up as well. “Van, do you think maybe you can take me to see him. I haven't been able to visit him in a long time,” she said with a pleading look on her face.

 

Van was shocked at her question. “You shouldn't even have to ask me that Fiona. I would have taken you if you just said that you wanted to,” Van said taking her hand and pulling her towards the car once again.

 

“Yeah, I know. I guess I'm just too used to asking my mother to take me. She never would though. Ever since he died I was only able to manage one or two visits and I feel really bad for that,” Fiona said sadly as she took one last look at her childhood home before getting into the car.

 

“What kind of mother wouldn't even let her own daughter go and see her father's grave?” Van said in an angry tone. The more he heard about what the woman did to her daughter, the more he hated her.

 

Fiona didn't answer and just stared out the window at the passing scenery. She just remained that way until the reached the cemetery. Fiona just went ahead as Van turned in a different direction and walked away towards a store that he saw on the way there.

 

Fiona was a little disappointed that Van didn't follow her but she continued on her search. It only took about two or three minutes before she approached a tombstone that read `George Lynette' Fiona kneeled down in front of the grave and was upset that she didn't bring any flowers with her.

 

“Hello father. I'm sorry that I haven't been able to come and visit you as much as I would have liked to. Things have just been so chaotic lately,” Fiona said with a chuckle that was only half-hearted. “I'm here now. I hope things are good for you up there,” she said with a smile as she looked towards the sky.

 

She looked back towards the tombstone and smiled slightly. “You always taught me how to live a happy life. Always taught me what I should and shouldn't do. I guess I couldn't go by some of those rules. I'm very happy though. I have Van with me. He is a great guy that makes me just as happy as you used to be able to,” she said with a smile.

 

“You always told me to follow my heart but I haven't done that. I have been doing whatever mother has told me to do. I guess I just wanted to impress her so much. I gave up just about everything that I had and yet she was never impressed and I gave up my heart's desire in the process,” she said running her hand across the grass. A tear escaped her eye but it never fell to the ground before a hand caught it.

 

Van smiled as he gave Fiona some flowers he had bought. He saw the store on the way and decided to get some while Fiona had a little private time with her father. “Can't come here and not give him some flowers,” he said with a smile as he sat down next to her. “So this is him?” he said with a smile.

 

“Thank you Van,” she said gratefully as she placed the flowers on the grave. She was surprised to see that it was his favorite. “How did you know that he loved white roses so much?” Fiona asked Van with a smile.

 

“I figured that if he was anything like his daughter that he would love them since they're also your favorite kind of flower,” he said placing a comforting hand upon her shoulder. He turned towards the grave. “Greeting Mr. Lynette. You have a wonderful daughter here,” he said grabbing Fiona's hand.

 

“This is Van daddy. He is the one that I love more than anything in the world. The one that mother almost had taken away from me. The only person who could make me as happy as you used to,” Fiona said to the tombstone.

 

“I am sorry if what we have done defies your expectations for her. I just can't imagine my life without her anymore. I lost her once and I don't want to lose her again. She is more precious to me than anything I have ever had,” he said giving Fiona's hand a tight squeeze which she reciprocated. “It's a shame that I couldn't meet you in person. I promise you that I will take care of Fiona since you can't and her mother obviously doesn't want to,” Van said causing Fiona to giggle since she knew that it was true.

 

“I promise that I will try and come visit you more father. I live far away but whenever I get the time, I'll come back. Who know, maybe next time I'll have children of my own,” she said the last part so softly that not even Van could hear even with his close proximity to her. She was sure that her father could hear her though.

 

The two of them stood up and Fiona's took one final look at her father's grave. “Goodbye father, I will come again soon like I promised,” she said taking Van hand and they slowly walked away from the tombstone.

 

*****

 

The two of them drove in silence all the way back towards Van's parent's house. It was comfortable and Fiona was feeling a lot better after the waterworks she cried after they left her father's grave.

 

Van drove down the road and noticed as Fiona looked at a certain area as they passed it. “You can't keep running from her Fiona. You should stand up to her and tell her to back out of your life,” Van said placing a hand on Fiona's knee and giving it a little squeeze.

 

“I know that but I just don't want to. Since I moved in with her she has always made a lot of demands upon me, done things that have made my life miserable. I just don't want to go there,” Fiona said looking towards the floor. “Sometimes I just wish he was still here Van,” she said sadly as a tear escaped her eyes.

 

Van looked at Fiona sadly. Her father meant everything to her. When they first met she always put on a smile that had no meaning. Her heart was closed off to just about everyone. He was happy the first time that he made her give a true smile. He knew then that she would be great. He knew then that he loved her more than anything.

 

Van slammed on the breaks since no one else was on that road. The both of them jerked forward rather harshly but Van just ignored it and turned the car around and headed back in the direction that they came from.

 

“W-where are you going Van?” Fiona asked a little afraid of what his answer would be. She was afraid of the answer yet she knew where he was going without even having to be told. “Van, please don't,” she begged him but he either didn't hear or didn't bother to reply.

 

Van drove until they were in front of a large white house. He then turned towards Fiona. “Like I said, you can't run forever. Just go up there and tell her straight to her face that you want her to stay out of your life from now on. She was the one that got you in that disastrous relationship, she was the one that made me lose out on so many years with you. Talk to her, I will be there with you the whole time,” he said seeing her shake slightly but he smiled as he saw her nod her head.

 

“Fine. Do you promise that you will be there the entire time?” Fiona asked and she saw him smile and nod. “Thank you. Maybe this is really what I need to do to get past that part of my life,” she said as she reached a shaking hand towards the door.

 

Fiona got out of the car at the same time as Van and stared at the two story home. She never could get why her mother wanted that place considering that she was the only person living there. `Take a deep breath,' she told herself as she took a few steps forward. She gave a contented smile when Van stepped to her side and took her hand in his own as they walked slowly to the door.

 

Fiona walked up to the door as Van stood off to the side. She hesitantly knocked on the door and it was opened up a few moments later by a lady that was between fifty and sixty years old. She seemed well kept for her age.

 

Her mother looked Fiona over a few moments before scowling slightly. “Oh, it's you,” she said with a groan as she walked away from the door leaving it open so that Fiona could just walk in. “Don't just stand there, come in. We have a lot of stuff to talk about,” she said taking a seat in a chair. She had failed to notice who was with Fiona the entire time.

 

Fiona walked into the room and took a seat across from her mother. She could already tell by the look on the woman's face that this wasn't going to be a very pleasant conversation. “It has been a while mother,” Fiona said as politely as she could although she was tempted to just leave right then.

 

“Yes, I guess it has,” she said pouring herself a cup of tea. “Tell me something, what is this I hear about you having an affair while you were with Ethan?” she asked getting to the point of what had been told to her.

 

Fiona was appalled that her mother thought that she did that. More than likely that was what Ethan had talked to her about. The two of them were usually in pretty close contact. “I don't know what you have heard but I never had an affair while I was with him. He was just throwing around accusations just to make me sleep with him!” Fiona said angrily.

 

Her mother didn't even seem all that interested in her story. “Somehow I find that very doubtful. Ethan was a good guy and you hurt him by having an affair behind his back. He could have provided for you but he found out about your affair and dumped you,” she said as if it were a matter of fact.

 

Van had had enough of hearing Fiona's own mother talk this way about her daughter. He had been standing off to the side out of view up until then and just couldn't take it anymore. “I don't know where you are getting your facts from but that is anything but true,” Van pretty much yelled at her.

 

Fiona's mother stood up from her seat very quickly and turned to face Van. The scowl that was already on her face became even fiercer at the sight of the young man. “What the hell are you doing here? Can't you just stay out of my daughter's life before you ruin it more than you already have?” she said angrily as she glared daggers at him. Her fists were clenched at her sides and she was visibly shaking.

 

“I'm ruining her life? It's more like you are. Giving her to a man who doesn't seem to have any guilty conscience about hitting his fiancée just because she wouldn't sleep with him. Just for you to know, she left him. She never had an affair. Even if you try she won't go back to him because she is with me again,” Van said keeping his calm as he stared at the woman he was hating more and more each day.

 

“At least he knows what to do for a good life. He actually has money. She could benefit from that. Then you come back into her life and ruin all of that. Who cares if he hits her, at least he would be able to keep her in line,” she growled at as she advanced towards Van but stopped when Fiona stood up quickly.

 

“I don't believe you would actually say that mother!” Fiona said angrily with tears forming in her eyes. She grabbed onto Van when he rushed to her side despite her mother attempts to stop him.

 

“Well it's true. I've given you a place to live ever since my bastard husband died and this is how you thank me? You are being very selfish Fiona. Stop thinking only about yourself and think about others. There is more people than just you in the world,” her mother berated with a grim look on her face. It was the exact same as when she forced Fiona to go to that one college.

 

“What do you mean she is being selfish? Ever since she came here she has done everything that you have wanted. Yet you still treat her like crap. You do things because it will benefit you, not her. Come on Fiona,” Van said lightly pulling her shaking form towards the door. He was definitely thinking it was a bad idea to take her now. He just thought it would be good for her to face that woman.

 

“Fiona, get back here this instant!” Fiona's mother said angrily watching her daughter walk away. “You will get nowhere with him Fiona. You will be living on the streets the rest of your life if you do!” she yelled but it didn't stop the two of them from walking away.

 

Fiona came to a stop much against Van's protests. She turned towards her mother with a monotonous face. “Do you want to know what Van does mother?” Fiona asked and Van was really trying to get her to stop. He didn't feel that her mother deserved to know.

 

The scowl on her face increased at her daughter's words. “I am guessing some low paying job that he isn't very good at anyways,” she said taking a few steps towards Fiona but her daughter just took a few steps backwards.

 

“No, he runs a very successful business that makes billions of dollars every year. He may have gotten it from his father but since he took over it has prospered greater than it ever did before then,” Fiona said before grabbing Van hand and pulling him out the door without waiting to hear or see her mother's expression.

 

“It's going to fail Fiona! With someone like him in charge it's only a matter of time before it does!” she yelled but her daughter didn't stop until she was in the car and it was pulling away from her quickly.

 

*****

 

It was very silent after that. Van took a quick look at Fiona as she was shaking in her seat. It was obvious that the talk with her mother didn't have quite the effect that Van had intended for it to have. “You didn't have to tell her about that Fiona,” he said calmly as he took her hand in his.

 

“I know but it isn't like it's going to matter. Even if she did have this wonderful change of heart about you, she knows that she wouldn't be able to get anything from you because of your past with her,” Fiona said silently as she gripped his hand tightly with her own.

 

“We should really be getting back. My mother probably has dinner ready for us and is wondering where we could have gone off to,” Van said trying to lighten the situation a little. “Remember Fiona, even though you don't have much of a family right now, my family and I will always be there. They love you for who you are and see you as a daughter as well,” he said with a smile.

 

Fiona couldn't help the smile that crossed her face at his comment. She knew that it was true. His family was always there for her when she needed it and she saw his parents as her own in a way or at least the closest things that she could get to one. “I know, thank you. Maybe I really did need to face up to her,” she said kissing his cheek.

 

“You know Fiona, I haven't said it enough today but that sundress looks really good on you,” Van said with a smirk. “I swear that I will get it off of you before the end of the night,” he said with an even wider smirk but was shocked by her reaction to it. He laughed anyways.

 

Fiona couldn't help but laugh. “Do you promise?” she asked and felt the car jerk a little at her response. She laughed out loud and kissed him on the cheek again. “I will make sure you keep to that promise,” she said leaning back in her seat. She was surprised that she said that but happy that she did. She wanted Van so badly right then.

 

Van got an evil smirk on his face at that moment. He saw that there were no cars on the road right then and placed a hand on Fiona's knee. Keeping his eyes on the road and one hand on the well he lightly massaged her knee slightly.

 

Fiona moaned slightly at the feeling and moved her knee for better contact. Her eyes snapped open when his hand left her knee and started to travel upwards a bit. She bit her lips from moaning but couldn't help but release it as his hand traveled under her dress and was placed over her with only the panties she was wearing covering it.

 

Van was skilled with driving a car so he knew he wasn't going to crash as long as he kept his eyes on the road. He stroked his fingers across her inner thigh and heard Fiona gasp out loud. He was holding back the chuckles that threatened to erupt from his throat. He loved to hear her squirm.

 

Fiona grabbed his hand but wasn't sure whether to push it away or pull it towards her. She didn't want to crash but by the looks of it Van had really good control over the car with on one hand on the steering wheel.

 

Van pulled his hands lightly out of Fiona's grip and lightly rubbed his hands across her panties. The friction it was causing made Fiona squirm even more. His hand came up and snapped the waistband of them slightly and Fiona gasped.

 

Fiona was holding back the need to jump on Van right then. She didn't want to crash so she just did her best to keep silent. That made it very difficult when his hand slipped into her panties and carefully teased her clit. She sucked in a breath through her gritted teeth.

 

Van couldn't help but chuckle seeing how wet she already was. “Anxious, aren't we?” he asked laughing as he pulled out of her and lightly licked the juices off his finger as he heard Fiona growl in frustration at the lack of his touch. “I need to drive,” he said making her growl louder. He placed his hands back on the wheel and drove but couldn't hold back his chuckling.

 

Fiona was very frustrated with Van at that moment but knew that he would always do what he felt like and also that he loved teasing her just as much as he loved her. It was a very dangerous combination.

 

*****

 

“What's the matter with you Fiona? You look a little flushed,” Van's mother said when the two lovebirds returned from their day out. She had serious suspicions when she just saw Fiona blush even more at her comment.

 

Van just walked in looking like he was ready to laugh his head off which made both his parents look at him curiously but he just ignored them and took a seat at the table since they had long since finished making dinner and had been waiting for them as he had thought.

 

“I'm fine,” Fiona said finally getting her cheeks back to their original color as she took a seat at a table that was just far enough away from Van's hands. She didn't want a repeat because she was frustrated enough.

 

“Oh come on Fiona. Why don't you sit next to Van? It's so good to see the two of you together again. Please?” his mother begged after seeing her take a seat a few chairs away from Van. She didn't want to see any distance between them ever again.

 

Fiona groaned and looked at Van who gave her an apologetic look. He held up his hands saying that he promised that he wouldn't do anything to her then. Then a smirk that clearly said that didn't mean that he wouldn't that night.

 

Fiona giggled slightly and got up and walked over to Van. No sooner had she sat down, than Van grabbed her hand under the table. She sighed in contentment and entwined her fingers with his as the smell of food caught her nose. Van's mother always made the best food around.

 

“Ah, it feels just like old time. The entire family is here again,” Karin said a she scooped up some food from a plate and immediately dug into it in a very Van-like manner. There was no doubt whose son Van was. Looked like his father and acted like his mother. Unlike Maria who looked like her mother and acted like her father.

 

Mike was reaching for food that was out of reach of his small arms. “Must… have… food,” he said in his struggle to reach the food. He was just about ready to jump onto the table and run at it but it was picked up before he could get it. “Hey! I was having that!” he yelled but he saw that it was only his mother and she served it up for him and he dug into it immediately.

 

Fiona looked around the table with a smile. She swore that Van's family had to be one of the weirdest families around but this is the type of family that she always wanted. It was a family that never forced her to do anything but be herself and that they would do the same for her.

 

After eating several servings of the food, Van stood up and yawned. “Well this has been a delightful day but I think I should be getting some sleep. Are you going to come Fiona?” Van asked because he knew his family expected them to sleep in the same room. Whenever Fiona stayed over, it just had to be like that for the two of them.

 

“Sure,” Fiona said getting his drift. She took his extended hand and was lifted to her feet. They both said goodbye to his parents and his sister and nephew and left towards the stairs quietly hand in hand.

 

Maria looked towards her parents and then towards her son. “That reminds me, it's time for bed for you as well. And no sneaking into Van's room like the last time,” Maria said as her son groaned and then laughed mischievously before groaning again. “No complaints, come on now,” she said standing up and ushering her son into a room that was a good distance from Van and Fiona's room. She had some suspicions and didn't want her son to hear anything if they were true. Especially since she knew that she probably couldn't do anything to stop them and that her mother would stop her before she could try.

 

Van walked into the room and closed and locked the door before he turned to Fiona and kissed her deeply on the mouth leading her towards the bed. “I swore I would get that off of you and I always keep my promise,” he said as he pushed her down on the bed and she went willingly. “Just try not to moan too loudly,” he said kissing her neck

 

“Van, what about the kid. I don't think he will like trying to get to sleep if he does happen to hear something coming from in here. Maybe we shouldn't,” she said but was finding it hard to deny the tremendous amount of pleasure that Van was inflicting up her neck.

 

“He is quick to get to sleep. That is why I told you that you need to keep quiet though. I promise that I won't do anything to make you scream… too loudly,” he added on the last part as an after thought before he once again attacked her neck.

 

Van took one of the straps to Fiona's lovely sundress and pushed it off to the side as he kissed her shoulder. His kisses moved up some and went to her neck as he lightly stroked the soft skin that was on Fiona's arm.

 

Fiona bit her bottom lip at the sensation that Van's lips were putting on her neck. His lips were barely touching but it still seemed to have the exact same effect to her no matter how hard he kissed her neck. “Van,” Fiona moaned in a muffled voice trying not to talk too loudly.

 

“Shhhh,” Van said before kissing her soft lips. He just couldn't get enough of the woman beneath him. No matter how many times they did it. She remained the purest person that he knew of. That would never change and he would someday make her his wife.

 

Van hands moved down and rested on her thighs before moving up and pushing the bottom of her sundress up a bit. His hands now rested on her slender waist and he stared to kiss her neck again. “Would you rather just skip the foreplay?” Van whispered into Fiona's ear.

 

Fiona just nodded her head. She had a huge need to just have inside of her right then. She didn't want to waste any time. “Yes. Please,” she whispered as she placed her hands on his cheek and brought him in for a kiss. “Please, I need you in me,” she whispered again but not loud enough for anyone just outside their door to hear. She knew Van's mother wouldn't listen in though. She would give them all the space they needed.

 

Van smirked and he leaned down and grabbed the bottom of the sundress again and pulled it up as Fiona sat up and raised her arms into the air so that it slid over her head easily. That was the part Van was looking forward to most.

 

Van didn't waste any time in removing her bra and panties allowing them to join her beautiful sundress on the floor. He licked his lips as he stared at her in all her glory. It was a sight that he would never get tired of. She was a natural beauty that a lot of woman could only wish that they had and tried to get by putting on lots of makeup.

 

Fiona grabbed Van's shirt and pulled it up over his head and threw it off to the side. She then started to unbuckle his pants before pulling them and his boxers off leaving them both bare to each other's eyes. She then grabbed him and pulled him down so he was hovering over her.

 

Van didn't even need to be told twice before he got between her legs and put his dick at her opening. He kissed her before plunging into her stifling the moan she released into his mouth a moment later. She would have released it out loud had it not been for him kissing her. “Tone it down Fiona,” he whispered seeing her already panting.

 

Fiona bit her bottom lip again so hard that it was close to breaking skin as Van pulled out of her and then pushed back in. It was very slow this time around but that was kind of how she wanted it. “Van,” she moaned she groaned grabbing his ass and helping him push in.

 

Van felt her legs wrap around him as well and pulled out before pushing in again. He wished to just let go right then but he would never dream of ending it without Fiona finding her release as well.

 

Fiona's eyes rolled into the back of her head. “Faster,” she groaned growing a little frustrated with the agonizingly slow pace. Even if she wanted it slow, this was going way too slow.

 

Van obeyed her command and sped it up a little but not too fast. He just kept going until it was becoming more and more agonizing to hold back. He went even faster and was starting to feel her walls already contracting around him making it harder for him to hold back.

 

“Van!” Fiona gasped in a hushed whisper although she just wanted to scream it out. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her as she reached her peak and her eyes basically rolled into the back of her head.

 

Her walls contracted around him and he just couldn't hold it back anymore. He plunged in one last time before releasing his seed into her womb. A large feeling of satisfaction in him that he was the only one that has made her feel the way she was feeling right then.

 

Van rolled off to the side and pulled the blanket over them as Fiona buried her face in is chest as she closed her eyes wanting to feel the bliss of sleep after the great bliss that Van had just put her through. “I love you Van,” she whispered closing her eyes and falling asleep.

 

Van looked at Fiona and smiled. He didn't think they would be able to keep as quiet as they did but was glad that they did. “I love you too Fiona. Now and forever,” he whispered kissing the top of her head before following her into sleep.

 

*****

 

Irvine suddenly found himself being thrown out of his own home by his own wife for reasons that he was sure of. “What did I do?” he asked her but she slammed the door in his face. `All I said was that she needed to stop those horrendous eating habits of hers or she would lose that lovely figure,' he thought trying to figure out what was wrong with her.

 

“Why don't you figure that out by yourself!” she yelled at him before slamming the door into his face. She slid down the door and sat on the ground as she listened to him grumbling on the other side of the door. She then buried her head in her arms and released a large groan.