Original Stories Fan Fiction / Other Fan Fiction / Romance Fan Fiction ❯ An English Summer ❯ Chapter Fifteen ( Chapter 15 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Ryan paled. "Gabby is coming back...here!?"

Danny nodded happily. "I'm so happy!"

Ryan just nodded. Without a word he walked over to his computer and started bringing up websites for bodyguards and bullet proof...and fire proof vests.

"It's not that bad. You just have to stay off her nerves...just...don't talk...ever."

"Or be around you...."

She moved to him and slipped in his lap. "I'll talk with her. I promise."

He smiled and wrapped his arms around her, nuzzling and kissing her neck. "Good, because I'd hate to lose you."

"I'm not going anywhere."

His eyes met hers and he cocked his head curiously. "Sex?"

She blushed. "Um...ok..." Never before had he ever asked like that.

He let his hands trail up her legs, rubbing them and massaging them while his lips wrapped around hers,tongue flicked inside her lips. Her hands went to her shirt and started unbuttoning it.

After each button was undid, he kissed her flesh that was exposed. He kissed the tops of her breasts and hesitated as he looked up at her.
"I...really care about you Danny," he said slowly.

She smiled.
"I care about you too, silly."

"I mean...I really care...about you."

"And I really care about you." They've said this before. What's the big deal?

He took a deep breath. He'd never said this before to anyone.
"I think...I...love...you..." His voice was barely audible.

Danny's hands froze on her shirt. She moved her eyes to his. Never did she ever think he would say that to her. Never did she think he would ever feel that way towards her. She swallowed.
"I...love you too..."

His lips curved slightly as he heard that. What now? What do people do when they say they love each other? He did the only thing he was really good at. He pulled her close and kissed her. She took in his scent and for the first time, she deepened the kiss, running her tongue over his lips before dipping it inside. Her hands went back to her shirt and undid the last few buttons before going to his shirt and starting on his. His hands slid over her waist, going to her bra and undoing it, letting it fall from her shoulders. He watched as milk leaked from her breasts. Was it leaking cause she was excited? His tongue swirled in her mouth and he shuddered as shirt was pushed off of him. She stood and grabbed his hands, breaking the kiss to pull him back over to the bed. He let her lay down and he crawled over her, working himself over her growing belly to kiss the top of her breasts, letting his tongue flick over her nipples before he took her hands and intertwined his fingers with hers. She shifted under him, her panties getting soaked. She moved her legs apart, her skirt moving up as he settled between her legs. He wrapped his lips around her breast, flicking his tongue and sucking gently at first. Letting go of one of her hands, he ran it over her bare stomach and slipped it beneath her panties, surprised to find that she was already soaked, a small puddle forming between her legs. Her free hand went to his jeans and started undoing them. She panted with anticipation. She really wanted this.

His fingers pushed aside her panties and plunged into her soaking wet core. Three fingers curled and pumped back and forth, getting her ready for him while she worked his clothes off. Even though she only had one hand free, she was able to undo his pants, and with that hand and her legs, she pushed the jeans off his hips with his boxers. She gasped lightly as she felt his dick flop out on her leg. He smiled against her breast as she gasped, his limp cock hung against her leg, but he let her other hand go so that she could fix that problem. Both hands went to his cock and started stroking it while she wiggled under him. As soon as her hands were on his cock he began to suck harder on her breasts, loving and caressing them with his free hand while his other slipped another finger into her. She moaned and stroked his cock harder, feeling it grow and harden under her touch. He whimpered as he felt his cock throb in her hands. Beneath her touch it didn't take long for his cock to become completely rigid in her hands which were now covered in his precum. Slipping his fingers from her pussy, he brought them up to his lips and licked on them as he pulled her panties down so she could guide his cock to her. Her skirt was still on, but she didn't care. She moved his tip to her entrance.

Once his tip was there, he slid his cock over her hands and pushed himself into her, her walls already stretched and loosened so that he could fill her with his throbbing cock. She moaned lightly and moved her hands beside her head. Her eyes closed lightly. His hands slid over her stomach, caressing her cheeks before he took her hands in his. He pushed himself all the way into her, letting himself fill her. A small moan escaped him at the feeling of her walls hugging him. It had been so very long.... He kissed each of her breasts, licking his lips with the milk before kissing her, his cock sliding and pumping slowly. She moved her legs up lightly so he could go in deeper. Her breathing got heavy and she couldn't help but moan over and over in his mouth. He started to pump harder and faster, his cock thrusting deeper inside her as her legs moved up. He fisted his hand in her's while thrusting his tongue inside her. He wanted to prolong this. To enjoy this moment as long as possible, but his cock was begging for release already. She arched her back, her stomach pressing against him. She broke the kiss so she could breathe more. Her pants got louder until they were forming his name.

His lips needed something to keep him from moaning so they latched onto a breast and sucked as hard as they could. He ached for his release, and his grip on her hands got tighter as he whimpered.
"I can't...last," he said almost pitifully as he thrust his cock into her, burying himself as far as he could possibly go and his cum shot its load deep inside her.

She took a long, deep breath and relaxed back on the bed as she felt his cum overflow and rush down her legs. She cupped his face and kissed his forehead.

He smiled against her hands.
"Sorry I didn't let you finish," he mumbled, on cloud nine with his own release.

She shook her head with a smile.
"I'm very happy. I promise."

He just nodded and closed his eyes. "Me too."

"I have to pee..."

"Does that mean I have to move?" he moaned.

"Yes..."

He sighed and pulled his limp cock out of her, rolling off of her so that she could move. She got up and walked to the bathroom. After a few minutes, she came back out and grabbed his shirt. She took off her skirt and let it drop to the floor. After putting her panties on, she slipped his shirt on, but left it unbutton. Danny fixed the pillows on the bed and sat back while she hooked her pump to her and pulled the covered over her.

He smiled lazily and stroked her legs beneath the covers.
"Do you really have to hide it from me?"

She blushed. "It's...just...not something I would normally do in front of you..."

"Why not? It's not as if I haven't seen all of you before."

"This is...the baby part of me. I would rather you focus on the things that didn't involve that."

His face softened and he nodded. "I understand, but it is hard...because right now the baby part of you makes up so much of you."

She looked away. "I know..." she whispered.

His hand reached up and pulled her face to him.
"I didn't mean for it to sound like a bad thing."

She nodded. "I know. It's just...so hard to do all this and try to not care."

He hesitated before letting his eyes meet hers. "Have you ever thought about...keeping it?"

She looked down. "I don't have a say. I'm underage and my father couldn't force me to get an abortion. He said if I kept it, he would cut me out of the family. I don't have any money of my own and I wouldn't know anything about getting a job. My parents made it very clear that there would be no bastards in our family line. It was either agree to the adoption...or never be a Long again. They even said I wouldn't be allowed to see Gabby again..." she explained as her eyes filled with water.

He froze as he heard that.
"I see," he said softly. His hand reached out and caressed her face, his lips kissed her eyes. "I'm very sorry."

She sighed. "It's hard not to love something that is a part of you. I don't see why it matters that he or she is a bastard. I would love it just the same."

"It doesn't matter," he said almost sourly. "What if you married someone who wanted the kid? Then to the public eye it wouldn't be a bastard. The guy could just claim it was his."

"I'm under age. I can't get married without my parents consent...and my parents strongly believe in arranged marriages..."

He sighed and nodded. "I guess they're going to try to hide the fact that you're not a virgin from your next arranged married?"

"No...the public knows I was raped...but as far as my parents know...that's it. And because I was in the hospital for a while with stitches, the press really made me seem like a victim...which I was...but it didn't keep my fiancé from leaving me."

"Well he's an asshole so there's no loss there."

"The real question is how long after I give birth will it be before I get a call to meet my next fiancé..."

He frowned and kissed her forehead. "You're too young to get married...."

"It doesn't change the fact that Gabby and I will be married off. Unless...we mess up...again."

"Don't your parents at least have to wait till your 18 until that happens?"

"Yes, but I was engaged since I was twelve. Though I never met him, I knew I was to marry him. Gabby was suppose to marry his brother...but then she told the paper she worked at a strip club for extra cash and it was called off..."

He chuckled at that. "That does sound like her," he sighed. He caressed her face and looked down at her. "If you're to be married off then what becomes of us?"

She shrugged. "I've...never had to worry about a boyfriend before..."

"Your parents suck...so much," he groaned.

"Gabby will figure out something. She always does." She kissed his nose. "Besides...she's already used my pregnancy against my father to get my allowance back. Maybe she will use it again against him if he tries to marry me off." She brushed his cheek. "Maybe...I'll turn eighteen before that...and...some guy will ask me to marry him."

Subtle hint? He smiled and kissed her nose. "Maybe..."

She smiled. Taking the pump off her, she set it aside and started buttoning his shirt on her.

He stopped her and slowly kissed her chest.
"If some guy were to ask you...would you say yes?"

"I suppose it depends...on who that guy is..."

"What if it was someone you knew and...loved?"

She smiled. "Yes."

"Really?" He paused and looked at her. "And what if they didn't have a lot of money?"

"I get my inheritance at eighteen..."

He nodded and kissed her again, not wanting to press it any further. They were speaking in hypothetical scenarios anyway. She smiled into the kiss. It was nice to dream. His hands slid over her breasts, taking her shirt he buttoned it up and lets his tongue flick over her lips as he pulled back.

"I can't wait until Gabby comes home."

"I can...."

She laughed.

There was aat the door and Ryan groaned.
"Stay covered up," he said as he crawled out of bed and grabbed his boxers.

She made sure the blanket was over her lap before nodding to him.

As soon as he opened the door he was greeted by Nick. "Skipping school," he said with a smile. "You won't be doing that again. Understood?"

He casually strolled in, his demeanor changing when he realized that she was there. Noticing her clothes on the ground, he reached up and picked up her skirt. "Oh, I see..." He turned to his brother, allowing himself a smirk. "So, I take it you plan on marrying Ms. Long?"

Danny stiffened. She reached over and took her shirt.
"Please, don't touch my stuff."

He watched as she moved, a smile on his lips as he nodded. "My apologies." He turned back to his brother. "So you do plan on marrying her, correct? After all, she has been intimate with you so if her parents were to find out they would be hard pressed to marry her off. Which while I hate arranged marriages, it does seem to be gaining popularity nowadays."

Ryan looked at his brother and pointed to the door.
"Get out."

"No," he smiled. "I'm here to keep you out of trouble and so that I could see what a failure you've become."

"Don't talk to him like that!" Danny yelled. She then blushed. "I mean...you are his brother...you are family. Why are you being so cruel?"

Nick looked at her and then to Ryan. "Should you tell her or should I?"

Ran glared at him.
"It's nothing Danny. Just let it go."

"Gabby and I never talk to each other like that...We love each other and stick together." Just then the door swung open and Gabby glared at Ryan. "Gabby!?!"

"I knew it! I just knew that if I lied and said I was coming in a few days I would find you here!" She looked Danny over. "Wow...you got so big...I've missed so much," she said softly. She then turned to Ryan. "You are dead! Dead you hear me! And I swear if you talked her into a threesome I'll kill you and your little fucker!" She turned to Nick. "And who the fuck are you?" She pushed him out of the way. Taking Danny's hand she made her stand as Danny blushed. Grabbing her skirt, she helped Danny put it on. "Hi, Danny. I've missed you so much." She kissed Danny's cheek.

Nick glared at her. "You must be the other Long sister," he sighed. "I really don't have time to deal with this." He smirked at Ryan. "Remember. No skipping, and bring your grades up. I like a smart brother." With that he walked out of the room, leaving Ryan fuming.

"Explain."

"Meany."

"Touch you?"

"Something like that."

"On my 'to kill' list."

"Gabby..."

"Skipping?"

"Maybe?"

"I miss everything!"

"Gabby...how nice to see you again," Ryan said as he shut the door and started grabbing his clothes to put on.

"You're brother was staring at her. I hope you plan on kicking his ass!"

"Trust me, I will deal with him in short time; and call him Nick...not my brother."

"Whatever." She turned to Danny and said something in her twin language. Danny replied. Suddenly Gabby was screaming and throwing her arms about. Danny got in a few words but not before her eyes began to water. Gabby stomped her foot and shook her finger at Danny.

"I love him!" Danny yelled. It suddenly got quiet. Very quiet. Gabby's eyes were wide and she had to sit down. "Gabby?"

"Danny...what was rule one?"

"I don't remember..." she lied.

"Yes you do. We made these rules when we got engaged. What's rule one?"

"Have fun...but don't...don't..."

"Don't fall in love, Danny! It's rule number one! What the hell are you going to do when Dad forces you to marry some guy?"

"I'm working on it..." she said softly.

"Work faster."

By this point Ryan had gotten a soda and a knife. The soda was so that he would have something to drink while watching the scene unfold. The knife was for when Gabby tried to kill him. Oh yes. It was so much better having Gabby here.... "I've been taking good care of Danny while you were gone," he explained.

"You, don't talk or I will ripe your lips off!" Gabby snapped.

"Gabby, please don't be mad with me," Danny whimpered.

Gabby sighed.
"I'm not mad with you...I just...it took so much for to get Dad to let me come back. I really don't think I can do any more damage to my record. I...don't think I can save you this time..."

"I just have to wait until I'm eighteen...then it won't matter."

"Danny, the only reason he agreed to give you your inheritance at eighteen was because you agreed to stay silent, come here, and return when done. If he finds out you have a boyfriend..."

"He won't find out! I can do this! I really really want to!"

Gabby glared at Ryan. "She's sacrificing everything for you. You don't deserve her." She grabbed all of Danny's things, then Danny's hand and pulled her out, leaving Ryan there alone as she moved Danny in the limo and headed home.

Ryan sighed and sat down, downing his soda.
"Great to see you too," he muttered.

The next morning, Danny and Gabby walked hand in hand to school like old times.
"The adoption agency is coming by today."

"I know."

"Ready to sign the papers?"

"Do I have a choice?"

Gabby sighed and kissed her cheek. "I'm sorry, Danny."

Ryan stood at the door waiting for them. He had a juice box for Danny. He gave it to her with a smile. "Morning," he said, leaning down and pressing his lips to hers.

Gabby pushed him from Danny.
"No PDA."

"Gabby, it took me a month in a half to earn that kiss in public. I want it!" she said and stomped her foot.

"Darn you are cute." Danny smiled and leaned in for a second kiss. Ryan smirked, and caressed her cheek. He leaned in and kissed again, this time running his tongue in her mouth just to tick Gabby off and cause he thoroughly enjoyed her taste.

Gabby rolled her eyes. But she couldn't help but smile. She had never seen Danny so happy. Danny pulled back from the kiss and handed Ryan lunch.
"I made pasta today!"

Behind her Gabby was mouthing: "Do not eat! Death!"

Ryan opened it up and took a small sniff, he smiled and wrapped an arm around her. "Smells good," he said, letting a bottle of antacid show for Gabby. He always came prepared nowadays.

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