Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ A Summer of Corruption ❯ Chapter Fifteen ( Chapter 15 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: destiny dreamer 
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The end. All characters are own by Soulless Wanderer and myself. No stealing.
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 10.01.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 4.9K | Visits: 196 | Status: Completed
"Lies! How the fuck could such a prick like him get you off?"
"Because, he knew me. He knew me so very well. And because of that, it's another reason why I will never belong to you."
"Whatever," James said with a dark glare. "It doesn't matter. I'm through with games, Fiona. No one is ever good enough for you, but I'll make certain that I'm the last man you're ever with"
"Sure, if it makes you feel better. By all means, fuck me until you cum a million times," Fiona shrugged. "But, it doesn't change the fact that I chose him over you."
"Don't say that!" he snapped "What does he have that I don't?"
"A heart. And a very big dick."
"I can fix both of those, then he'll have nothing for you."
"You said he was dead."
"I might have lied. He might be dying. I get those two confused."
"I see. You never were too smart were you?"
"Don't fucking mock me, whore!" James growled as he grabbed her and forced her against the wall.
She laughed. "I think this is the part where you beat the shit out of me or stab me or maybe rape me." She then smirked and kicked him in the crotch. "But I came prepared this time." She pulled a gun out of her bag and cocked it. Shooting twice, she took out his knee caps.
James yelled in rage and pain as his knee caps were shattered and he fell to the ground. "Fucking bitch!"
She pointed it at his forehead. "See, I can't have sex for two more months, three because his dick is so fucking huge. And I have to wait those three months because I want him shoved so far into me that I'm screaming for more. So I can't have you fucking with me until then, ok?" She pointed down and pulled the trigger again at his crotch.
James gasped and then screamed as pain flooded his lower area. Clutching his bleeding crotch, screams of rage and pain filled the air as he rolled around on the ground in agony. "You're fucking dead! He's fucking dead!"
"Yeah yeah." She called 911 and waited until she heard them busting in the door. She handed over the gun and let them get her statement as they searched the placed for Rain while they took James to the hospital and got him ready for jail.
"Get a crash team in here now!" One of the cops said as paramedics rushed into the back room. As the paramedics brought out a body, they had a sheet covering up the person's face, but the white sheet used to cover it was stained red. "Ma'am, we're going to need you to come down town with us."
She nodded and hung up the phone with Rain's mother. While she was giving her testimony to the police, Rain's mother was a frantic wreck. "Where's my baby!? Is he okay!?"
After a few hours, a doctor came out and talked to her. "Ma'am, your son will be fine. He's tramautized and wounded, but nothing immediately life threatening. We've stitched up the wounds and cleaned them. There was some internal bleeding and rectal bleeding, but that's nothing we couldn't take care of."
"So...he's alright?"
"Yes ma'am," the doctor assured her. "We'd like to keep him under observation tonight, but he can go home tomorrow."
Fiona yawned. "So can I leave now?"
"Yes, you may go home," the officer said.
Grabbing her bag, she stood and walked to her limo. It took her to the hospital. The first place she went was to James’s room. Police were everywhere and he was handcuffed to the bed. She smirked and pressed her lips to his forehead then walked out.
"Come back here you bitch," James said, too drugged up to even move. "Let me...let me fuck you."
"Yeah yeah. Enjoy the high why you got it. I'll visit you in prison." She walked to the other end of the hospital and up to Rain's mother. "I have the bill covered."
"Thank you dear," she said with a tired expression on her face. "I knew something was wrong. I should have called the cops sooner. I shouldn't have let him go out!"
"Stop blaming yourself," she said. She grabbed a doctor by the arm as he was passing. "Hey. Where the hell is Rain De' Nightshade? His mother wants to see him."
"He's sleeping," the doctor said. "His room is down there if you wish to see him."
She nodded and took his mother's hand, pulling her down the hall to Rain's room. Walking in, she went to his bed side. Smirking, she flicked his nose. "Hey, wake up."
Rain's eyes came open slowly, but then widened in fear as he looked around. It wasn't until he saw his mom and Fiona that he relaxed somewhat. "Mom? Fiona? What...what happened?"
"Oh my baby," his mom said as she hugged him, kissing his cheeks and forehead while he winced at the contact.
"You got your first real ass kicking. Sucks a bit doesn't it?"
He fell silent at that and shifted as memories flooded into him. "I'd...like to sleep now," he whispered.
She stroked his head. "That question you asked earlier today? Remember it?" He nodded slowly. "I'm buying my own ring. And I don't do lace. So we have to do it in a court house."
His eyes shot open as he looked at her. The heart beat monitor spiked and alarms went crazy. "You're not lying are you? I mean...you're serious? You're not just saying it because I'm in the hospital?"
She pressed her lips to his forehead. "I was terrified tonight. I don't think I want to live in a world that you are not breathing in."
He smiled at her, his heat beat slowing as he nodded. A nurse came in and increased his morphine dosage. As he let the medicine take hold of him, he took her hand and held it tightly. "Fiona, I love you."
"Yeah, I know," she smiled. She kissed both his cheeks. "Go to sleep. I'll be here."
"Promise?"
"Yeah. I promise."
He smiled and closed his eyes again, within minutes he was asleep. His mother hand clasped her shoulder. "Fiona, did you just agree to...what I think you agreed to?"
"I mean it. I don't wear lace. Or bows. Or pearls."
His mother smiled and pulled her into a hug. "Okay sweetie. You can wear what you want. You've just made him the happiest man in the world and me the happiest mother-in-law."
For a week, Fiona and his mother were in and out of the hospital seeing Rain. By the end of the week, Rain was back home and giving Fiona hell. "I said no big wedding! And you want cake?!? Cake is part of a big wedding!" She slapped her hand to her face, a large diamond rested on her finger.
"It can be a little cake," he smiled sheepishly, beckoning her to come sit beside him as he looked at a wedding cake book.
"There is no such thing as a little wedding cake," she said as she sat. She quirk and eye brow. "Hey...that's a nice looking cake..."
"I know. I already ordered it," he smirked.
She looked at him. "When exactly are you planning this wedding?"
"Well, I kind of hoped it would be soon...," he admitted.
"We aren't old enough to legally get married. And look...I want sex! She we are waiting until I can get sex!"
He grinned at that, even though he was blushing madly. "I want...it too."
"Good because when I can, I'm fucking your brains out."
His blush deepened. "Must you say things like that? It's embarrassing."
"Yes I must. Because if I'm going to be your wife, you must know that brains will be fucked like hell every night," she said as she pushed him back on the bed and threw the books to the floor as she started working on his pants.
He shifted as he laid beneath her. His hips moved up so that she could easily open up his pants.Though everything she said was embarrassing, he loved it. He loved her. His hand caressed her cheek, pulling her face down so that he could kiss her and taste her lips. She pulled his cock out and started stroking it. Pulling her panties down, she started grinding him like she had done once before, feeling him get hard while her lips moved over his shaft. He moaned into her mouth, his hips moving upward against his will. He wanted more, more pressure, more...something. He just wanted more. As she grinded him and he kissed her, flashbacks of James filled his mind, causing him to shudder and whimper.
She pulled back, freezing over him. "Did...did I hurt you? Am I moving your dick too close to your zipper?"
"No," he said softly, forcing a smile on his lips. "Please...continue. I want to feel you."
"Maybe...we should just wait."
"No.... Please?"
She thought a moment. "I have an idea." She rolled, pulling him with her and forcing him over her. Her knees bent and she moved them to the side of his hips. "Now you control everything. Go as fast or as slow as you want."
He...was in control? Meeting her eyes, he gave her a small smile. "I didn't think you liked...being on bottom."
"I like being anywhere with you. Now get to work, I'm dying here."
He grinned and kissed her cheek and neck, his cock grinding against her slowly, enjoying the feeling as he felt her lips get wetter. Grinding harder against her, the tip of his cock pressed against her lips sliding into her somewhat as he moved and moaned.
"Please...be careful..."
"Sorry," he whispered, his cock aching at the feeling as he slid back and started grinding again. Leaning over her, he kissed his way down her neck, tasting her flesh and loving every second of in it. He could deal with this. He could live like this for the rest of his life so long as he was with her.
Her breathing picked up and soon she pulled him hard down on her as she called his name while she came. He felt her juices flood his cock as she came. He loved that look on her face. He loved the sound of his name on her lips as she came. She was calling for him and only him. She urged him to continue so she could feel his hot come on her. His hand slid down and he began to stroke himself. Using her juices as lube, he moved his hand quickly, hissing as he came. Spurts of his cum coated her between her legs and splashing onto her stomach as well. She smiled and caressed his cheek then pulled him down for another go.
For three long, drawn out months, Fiona and Rain fooled around. Still, she hadn't allowed him to see her fully unclothed. During those months, she did visit James, bring him cigarettes and other things even though he was in prison because she put him there, they talked like they were still in school together. While Rain talked wedding prep, Fiona started putting her allowance in a separate, secret account to prepare for her leaving her parents after getting married. The school freaked when they saw the rock on her finger, but neither Rain nor Fiona denied or confirmed that they were engaged.
Finally, Fiona was able to see the doctor. For the first time, she wasn't playing on her phone. She sat up on her elbows and watched him work. "Well?"
"Well what?" he asked with a teasing smile as he pushed and prodded inside her. "Do you feel any pain?"
"No! Can I fuck or not!?"
Pulling back, he tossed his gloves in the garbage and smiled. "You're all clear, Fiona. Just take it slow and you'll be fine."
"Finally!" She jumped off the table and grabbed her panties. Throwing them on, she then put on her shorts. She didn't bother signing anything as she grabbed her bag and ran out.
"That girl has some serious sex issues," he sighed as he began forging her signature.
Fiona threw open her door and ran in her house, throwing her bag on the stairs as she ran up them. It was after dinner. Her doctor said he could only get her in after hours so she had waited all day to see Rain. Throwing open his door, she stared at him.
Rain looked up at her with a smile. "Fiona...everything...okay? You look...hungry."
"Clothes. Floor. Now." She was already stripping.
His eyes widened as her clothes began to disappear. "So...the doctor said yes?" His hands slowly slid down as he pulled his shirt off and it hit the ground.
She moved to him and started pulling his clothes off. "You're slow."
"W-w-well, I was just thinking that since you're better now...maybe we could wait until our wedding night." He blushed as his pants seemed to disappear. She was standing before him in nothing but panties. Was he finally going to be able to see her fully naked?
She froze. "You're...you're joking right?" she said in almost a whimper.
He grinned and kissed her, his lips moving to her ear. "Yes."
She relaxed. She finally had him naked in front of her and she moved to the bed, ushering him to her. "This...is your first time. I want you to remember everything about it...so tell me...how do you want it?"
His hand slid up to her cheek as he smiled, his cheeks tinted red at thought about what was to come. "I want it with you. That's...all I really know," he admitted.
"There are many things to consider. Do you want it fast and hot...slow and soft...wild and hard? I think it's what you would call 'making love or fucking.'"
"My first time...I'd really like to make love."
She smiled and nodded. She moved and laid down on the bed. "Then...let your heart control your moves."
He was on top again? Okay...he could do this! He slowly crawled over her, his eyes swimming in hers. Let his heart control his moves. That wasn't something Fiona would have said when he met her. She would have told him to do a motion and be done with it. But this Fiona, she was different. This was the Fiona he fell in love with. His hands trailed down from her breast to her panties, his eyes meeting hers once more. Though he knew he didn't have to ask, he did anyways. "So may I?"
Fiona nodded with a smile. His hands shook slightly with anticipation, excitement, and plain nerves as he pulled her panties down to reveal the one part of her that he had yet to see. As he pulled them down and his eyes met her nether region only one thought coursed through his mind. When her panties hit the floor, he let his fingers slowly trace up her lips, watching them move as her juices already flowed from her due to the excitement of waiting. This is what he'd been touching all along. This was the one area he'd yet to see. His eyes met hers as he shifted down and kissed the top of her wet lips, her taste lingering as he flicked his tongue out. Moving over her, his cock brushed against her and soon his fingers were spreading her lips as he slid the tip of his cock into her. She tensed. Her body was shaking. It was taking all of her not to force his hips down to slam into her. But this wasn't about her, this was all for him. He closed his eyes, his mind focusing on the feeling of her insides shifting and widening to encompass his girth. He was slow as he worked himself into her, but once he was finally in, he felt...whole. His eyes opened and he looked down where they joined, a pleasure filled smile on his lips as his cock throbbed within her, filling her like never before. She moved her hands over his chest. Her eyes swam into his and she pulled him down to kiss her.
His lips wrapped around hers lovingly, his hands sliding up her body to caress every inch he could find with his tender caresses. Ever so slowly, his cock pulled back before he pumped into her. He moved in a steady motion, slow at first until he found a rhythm which suited him. The uncertainty of what to do faded as he did as she said. He did what his heart told him to. Sliding in and out of her, his cock rubbed the right places as it went deeper into her. He called for her in pleasure, his fingers dancing along her clit while his lips bathed her flesh. She tossed her head back, never feeling so complete than this moment. Sex had never felt so good. This was pure bliss. She panted and moaned. His name left her lips more than once. At the peak of his ecstasy, he practically screamed her name, love flowing from his lips as he held her tightly, his cock throbbing as he came inside her, flooding with everything that he was. She cried out for him only seconds later, her walls hugging his length as she shook and hugged him tightly.
He closed his eyes, a moan escaping his lips as her walls massaged his tender cock. "Fiona," he gasped as he collapsed against her chest. She ran her hands over his back, listening to him breathe hard against her while she kissed his shoulder and cheek. "I love you," he whispered, a happy smile on his lips as he nuzzled her neck.
That night, they got no sleep. Fiona took him to the limits and then over the edge, plunging into ecstasy over and over. In the morning, they were pulled apart. Rain and his mother went out to look at some things for the wedding while Fiona was still sleeping. When she woke, she decided to give Rain the DVD early. She brought it out and wrote 'Happy Early Birthday.' Setting it on her bed she smiled as she went down stairs only to find her mother there sitting on the couch.
"Fiona, I was just told that there is a rumor you're engaged." Fiona moved her hands behind her back and pull the ring off her finger. She clutched it tightly in her hand. "Give me the fucking ring!"
"No..." Fiona said. It was the first time she had ever said that to her mother.
Hours later the police and ambulance were walking in and out of the house. The help had called 911 when they heard crashing in the house. Fiona's mother was being dragged away. "She wouldn't scream! The fucking bitch wouldn't scream! How the hell was I suppose to know she was dead!"
A sheet was pulled over Fiona's bloody body as she laid lifeless on the floor. They had tried CPR, but she was long gone. In her hand, still clutched tightly, was her engagement ring.
"No.... Rain!" His mother tried to stop him, but she couldn't. The instant they pulled up and they saw what was going on he'd bolted from the car and ran pas the police to Fiona's body.
"Fiona! Fiona!" He was yelling, crying, and slowly dying inside as he saw her laying there. She was mangled and beaten, but she wasn't broken. No one could ever break her. His tears only worsened when he saw that she was clutching her engagement ring. His hand cupped her lifeless one, tears splashing onto her flesh. Not once in his life had Rain ever truly felt hate toward someone. He might have gotten angry, but he couldn't hate them. He couldn't even hate James. But seeing her lifeless body, and seeing the wounds her mother inflicted upon her, he kne at the instant what hate was. He hated her with everything he was.
"Fiona, my Fiona," he whispered. Leaning down, he kissed her swollen lips as the cops and medics stood by.
Rain's mother walked over to Fiona's mother. With hard eyes she slapped her hard across the face. "You will pay," she whispered coldly. "You will rot in the darkest pit, and everything you loved more than your child will be stripped from you." Before her mother could speak, she was thrown in the back of the police car.
Rain didn't move from her body, and he wouldn't let the medics take her. "She's not dead," he kept repeating. She couldn't be dead. She promised. She promised they would get married! She always kept her promises.
Slowly his mother's hands wrapped around him and pulled him up. "Let her go son," she whispered, turning him in her arms so that he could cry against her.
"Why?" he asked. "Why did this happen?"
"Because some people are just to good for the world," she whispered. That wasn't the truth though. Fiona was perfect for the world. Perfect for her son. Rather, it was because some people were too cruel and took out their anger on others.
As his mother promised, everything that her mother held dear was taken from her. That day, Rain and his mother had gone to support his father. The charges against him were finally lifted, and he was reinstated at the Prime Minister. While he knew it was an abuse of his powers, he honestly didn't care. He made it his personal goal to make her mother suffer for her crimes. He also made certain that Fiona had a funeral fitting for someone as wonderful as her.
Rain hadn't spoken a single word since her death. He just shifted through the house aimlessly. They had to go and get their things from Fiona's house. They were moving back home, and they were leaving Fiona behind. As he packed his things, he saw something fall out. It was a package with Fiona's hand writing on it. Looking down at the packet, he opened it with shaking hands only to find a DVD in it. Closing the door to his room, he sat down on his bed and put the DVD into his player.
Fiona came on the screen with a nervous look. "I'm...not really good at this...but...I want you to know. Even if I can't say it to your face...I want you to know. So I'll say it here...and give this to you on your birthday. Happy birthday, Rain..." She took a deep breath. "I love you, Rain. And I'm going to say yes when you come home. I'm going to be good and wait to have sex until I can and then I'm going to be the perfect wife. I'm going to spent the rest of my life...making you happy. And one day, one day soon, I'm going to look you in the eyes and say I love you so many times you are going to get sick of it." She looked at the piano. "I'm going to play and sing you a song now then later you can tease me about how ridiculous I sound, ok? Oh, and if you tell anyone about this, I'll kill you." She walked over to the piano and started to play. Her voice filled then room and a soft smile stayed on her lips. After she was done she walked back over to the camera and blew him a kiss then turned it off.
For a while, the camera was just static, but then it came back on. "So...I know I was suppose to give this to you on your birthday, but I couldn't wait. Last night, we made love and it was the best thing that ever happened to me. For once in my life, I finally felt like I was wanted, needed, loved unconditionally. So I wanted to tell you...I moved a lot of money to a secret account and I called my lawyer and put you in my will, giving you everything. I know, I'm too young to have a will, but I'm pretty reckless so having one makes sense to me. Anyways, there is a few million in the account and I hope to start our lives with it...maybe bribe someone to marry us before we are eighteen." She looked down at her ring then back at the camera. "My lawyer has the account numbers and his number is on the DVD cover. So never lose this. I love you, Rain. I can't wait to spend my life with you." Reaching over, she turned off the camera.
Tears fell from his eyes as he bowed his head. "I love you too," he whispered softly. "And I always will."
"Because, he knew me. He knew me so very well. And because of that, it's another reason why I will never belong to you."
"Whatever," James said with a dark glare. "It doesn't matter. I'm through with games, Fiona. No one is ever good enough for you, but I'll make certain that I'm the last man you're ever with"
"Sure, if it makes you feel better. By all means, fuck me until you cum a million times," Fiona shrugged. "But, it doesn't change the fact that I chose him over you."
"Don't say that!" he snapped "What does he have that I don't?"
"A heart. And a very big dick."
"I can fix both of those, then he'll have nothing for you."
"You said he was dead."
"I might have lied. He might be dying. I get those two confused."
"I see. You never were too smart were you?"
"Don't fucking mock me, whore!" James growled as he grabbed her and forced her against the wall.
She laughed. "I think this is the part where you beat the shit out of me or stab me or maybe rape me." She then smirked and kicked him in the crotch. "But I came prepared this time." She pulled a gun out of her bag and cocked it. Shooting twice, she took out his knee caps.
James yelled in rage and pain as his knee caps were shattered and he fell to the ground. "Fucking bitch!"
She pointed it at his forehead. "See, I can't have sex for two more months, three because his dick is so fucking huge. And I have to wait those three months because I want him shoved so far into me that I'm screaming for more. So I can't have you fucking with me until then, ok?" She pointed down and pulled the trigger again at his crotch.
James gasped and then screamed as pain flooded his lower area. Clutching his bleeding crotch, screams of rage and pain filled the air as he rolled around on the ground in agony. "You're fucking dead! He's fucking dead!"
"Yeah yeah." She called 911 and waited until she heard them busting in the door. She handed over the gun and let them get her statement as they searched the placed for Rain while they took James to the hospital and got him ready for jail.
"Get a crash team in here now!" One of the cops said as paramedics rushed into the back room. As the paramedics brought out a body, they had a sheet covering up the person's face, but the white sheet used to cover it was stained red. "Ma'am, we're going to need you to come down town with us."
She nodded and hung up the phone with Rain's mother. While she was giving her testimony to the police, Rain's mother was a frantic wreck. "Where's my baby!? Is he okay!?"
After a few hours, a doctor came out and talked to her. "Ma'am, your son will be fine. He's tramautized and wounded, but nothing immediately life threatening. We've stitched up the wounds and cleaned them. There was some internal bleeding and rectal bleeding, but that's nothing we couldn't take care of."
"So...he's alright?"
"Yes ma'am," the doctor assured her. "We'd like to keep him under observation tonight, but he can go home tomorrow."
Fiona yawned. "So can I leave now?"
"Yes, you may go home," the officer said.
Grabbing her bag, she stood and walked to her limo. It took her to the hospital. The first place she went was to James’s room. Police were everywhere and he was handcuffed to the bed. She smirked and pressed her lips to his forehead then walked out.
"Come back here you bitch," James said, too drugged up to even move. "Let me...let me fuck you."
"Yeah yeah. Enjoy the high why you got it. I'll visit you in prison." She walked to the other end of the hospital and up to Rain's mother. "I have the bill covered."
"Thank you dear," she said with a tired expression on her face. "I knew something was wrong. I should have called the cops sooner. I shouldn't have let him go out!"
"Stop blaming yourself," she said. She grabbed a doctor by the arm as he was passing. "Hey. Where the hell is Rain De' Nightshade? His mother wants to see him."
"He's sleeping," the doctor said. "His room is down there if you wish to see him."
She nodded and took his mother's hand, pulling her down the hall to Rain's room. Walking in, she went to his bed side. Smirking, she flicked his nose. "Hey, wake up."
Rain's eyes came open slowly, but then widened in fear as he looked around. It wasn't until he saw his mom and Fiona that he relaxed somewhat. "Mom? Fiona? What...what happened?"
"Oh my baby," his mom said as she hugged him, kissing his cheeks and forehead while he winced at the contact.
"You got your first real ass kicking. Sucks a bit doesn't it?"
He fell silent at that and shifted as memories flooded into him. "I'd...like to sleep now," he whispered.
She stroked his head. "That question you asked earlier today? Remember it?" He nodded slowly. "I'm buying my own ring. And I don't do lace. So we have to do it in a court house."
His eyes shot open as he looked at her. The heart beat monitor spiked and alarms went crazy. "You're not lying are you? I mean...you're serious? You're not just saying it because I'm in the hospital?"
She pressed her lips to his forehead. "I was terrified tonight. I don't think I want to live in a world that you are not breathing in."
He smiled at her, his heat beat slowing as he nodded. A nurse came in and increased his morphine dosage. As he let the medicine take hold of him, he took her hand and held it tightly. "Fiona, I love you."
"Yeah, I know," she smiled. She kissed both his cheeks. "Go to sleep. I'll be here."
"Promise?"
"Yeah. I promise."
He smiled and closed his eyes again, within minutes he was asleep. His mother hand clasped her shoulder. "Fiona, did you just agree to...what I think you agreed to?"
"I mean it. I don't wear lace. Or bows. Or pearls."
His mother smiled and pulled her into a hug. "Okay sweetie. You can wear what you want. You've just made him the happiest man in the world and me the happiest mother-in-law."
For a week, Fiona and his mother were in and out of the hospital seeing Rain. By the end of the week, Rain was back home and giving Fiona hell. "I said no big wedding! And you want cake?!? Cake is part of a big wedding!" She slapped her hand to her face, a large diamond rested on her finger.
"It can be a little cake," he smiled sheepishly, beckoning her to come sit beside him as he looked at a wedding cake book.
"There is no such thing as a little wedding cake," she said as she sat. She quirk and eye brow. "Hey...that's a nice looking cake..."
"I know. I already ordered it," he smirked.
She looked at him. "When exactly are you planning this wedding?"
"Well, I kind of hoped it would be soon...," he admitted.
"We aren't old enough to legally get married. And look...I want sex! She we are waiting until I can get sex!"
He grinned at that, even though he was blushing madly. "I want...it too."
"Good because when I can, I'm fucking your brains out."
His blush deepened. "Must you say things like that? It's embarrassing."
"Yes I must. Because if I'm going to be your wife, you must know that brains will be fucked like hell every night," she said as she pushed him back on the bed and threw the books to the floor as she started working on his pants.
He shifted as he laid beneath her. His hips moved up so that she could easily open up his pants.Though everything she said was embarrassing, he loved it. He loved her. His hand caressed her cheek, pulling her face down so that he could kiss her and taste her lips. She pulled his cock out and started stroking it. Pulling her panties down, she started grinding him like she had done once before, feeling him get hard while her lips moved over his shaft. He moaned into her mouth, his hips moving upward against his will. He wanted more, more pressure, more...something. He just wanted more. As she grinded him and he kissed her, flashbacks of James filled his mind, causing him to shudder and whimper.
She pulled back, freezing over him. "Did...did I hurt you? Am I moving your dick too close to your zipper?"
"No," he said softly, forcing a smile on his lips. "Please...continue. I want to feel you."
"Maybe...we should just wait."
"No.... Please?"
She thought a moment. "I have an idea." She rolled, pulling him with her and forcing him over her. Her knees bent and she moved them to the side of his hips. "Now you control everything. Go as fast or as slow as you want."
He...was in control? Meeting her eyes, he gave her a small smile. "I didn't think you liked...being on bottom."
"I like being anywhere with you. Now get to work, I'm dying here."
He grinned and kissed her cheek and neck, his cock grinding against her slowly, enjoying the feeling as he felt her lips get wetter. Grinding harder against her, the tip of his cock pressed against her lips sliding into her somewhat as he moved and moaned.
"Please...be careful..."
"Sorry," he whispered, his cock aching at the feeling as he slid back and started grinding again. Leaning over her, he kissed his way down her neck, tasting her flesh and loving every second of in it. He could deal with this. He could live like this for the rest of his life so long as he was with her.
Her breathing picked up and soon she pulled him hard down on her as she called his name while she came. He felt her juices flood his cock as she came. He loved that look on her face. He loved the sound of his name on her lips as she came. She was calling for him and only him. She urged him to continue so she could feel his hot come on her. His hand slid down and he began to stroke himself. Using her juices as lube, he moved his hand quickly, hissing as he came. Spurts of his cum coated her between her legs and splashing onto her stomach as well. She smiled and caressed his cheek then pulled him down for another go.
For three long, drawn out months, Fiona and Rain fooled around. Still, she hadn't allowed him to see her fully unclothed. During those months, she did visit James, bring him cigarettes and other things even though he was in prison because she put him there, they talked like they were still in school together. While Rain talked wedding prep, Fiona started putting her allowance in a separate, secret account to prepare for her leaving her parents after getting married. The school freaked when they saw the rock on her finger, but neither Rain nor Fiona denied or confirmed that they were engaged.
Finally, Fiona was able to see the doctor. For the first time, she wasn't playing on her phone. She sat up on her elbows and watched him work. "Well?"
"Well what?" he asked with a teasing smile as he pushed and prodded inside her. "Do you feel any pain?"
"No! Can I fuck or not!?"
Pulling back, he tossed his gloves in the garbage and smiled. "You're all clear, Fiona. Just take it slow and you'll be fine."
"Finally!" She jumped off the table and grabbed her panties. Throwing them on, she then put on her shorts. She didn't bother signing anything as she grabbed her bag and ran out.
"That girl has some serious sex issues," he sighed as he began forging her signature.
Fiona threw open her door and ran in her house, throwing her bag on the stairs as she ran up them. It was after dinner. Her doctor said he could only get her in after hours so she had waited all day to see Rain. Throwing open his door, she stared at him.
Rain looked up at her with a smile. "Fiona...everything...okay? You look...hungry."
"Clothes. Floor. Now." She was already stripping.
His eyes widened as her clothes began to disappear. "So...the doctor said yes?" His hands slowly slid down as he pulled his shirt off and it hit the ground.
She moved to him and started pulling his clothes off. "You're slow."
"W-w-well, I was just thinking that since you're better now...maybe we could wait until our wedding night." He blushed as his pants seemed to disappear. She was standing before him in nothing but panties. Was he finally going to be able to see her fully naked?
She froze. "You're...you're joking right?" she said in almost a whimper.
He grinned and kissed her, his lips moving to her ear. "Yes."
She relaxed. She finally had him naked in front of her and she moved to the bed, ushering him to her. "This...is your first time. I want you to remember everything about it...so tell me...how do you want it?"
His hand slid up to her cheek as he smiled, his cheeks tinted red at thought about what was to come. "I want it with you. That's...all I really know," he admitted.
"There are many things to consider. Do you want it fast and hot...slow and soft...wild and hard? I think it's what you would call 'making love or fucking.'"
"My first time...I'd really like to make love."
She smiled and nodded. She moved and laid down on the bed. "Then...let your heart control your moves."
He was on top again? Okay...he could do this! He slowly crawled over her, his eyes swimming in hers. Let his heart control his moves. That wasn't something Fiona would have said when he met her. She would have told him to do a motion and be done with it. But this Fiona, she was different. This was the Fiona he fell in love with. His hands trailed down from her breast to her panties, his eyes meeting hers once more. Though he knew he didn't have to ask, he did anyways. "So may I?"
Fiona nodded with a smile. His hands shook slightly with anticipation, excitement, and plain nerves as he pulled her panties down to reveal the one part of her that he had yet to see. As he pulled them down and his eyes met her nether region only one thought coursed through his mind. When her panties hit the floor, he let his fingers slowly trace up her lips, watching them move as her juices already flowed from her due to the excitement of waiting. This is what he'd been touching all along. This was the one area he'd yet to see. His eyes met hers as he shifted down and kissed the top of her wet lips, her taste lingering as he flicked his tongue out. Moving over her, his cock brushed against her and soon his fingers were spreading her lips as he slid the tip of his cock into her. She tensed. Her body was shaking. It was taking all of her not to force his hips down to slam into her. But this wasn't about her, this was all for him. He closed his eyes, his mind focusing on the feeling of her insides shifting and widening to encompass his girth. He was slow as he worked himself into her, but once he was finally in, he felt...whole. His eyes opened and he looked down where they joined, a pleasure filled smile on his lips as his cock throbbed within her, filling her like never before. She moved her hands over his chest. Her eyes swam into his and she pulled him down to kiss her.
His lips wrapped around hers lovingly, his hands sliding up her body to caress every inch he could find with his tender caresses. Ever so slowly, his cock pulled back before he pumped into her. He moved in a steady motion, slow at first until he found a rhythm which suited him. The uncertainty of what to do faded as he did as she said. He did what his heart told him to. Sliding in and out of her, his cock rubbed the right places as it went deeper into her. He called for her in pleasure, his fingers dancing along her clit while his lips bathed her flesh. She tossed her head back, never feeling so complete than this moment. Sex had never felt so good. This was pure bliss. She panted and moaned. His name left her lips more than once. At the peak of his ecstasy, he practically screamed her name, love flowing from his lips as he held her tightly, his cock throbbing as he came inside her, flooding with everything that he was. She cried out for him only seconds later, her walls hugging his length as she shook and hugged him tightly.
He closed his eyes, a moan escaping his lips as her walls massaged his tender cock. "Fiona," he gasped as he collapsed against her chest. She ran her hands over his back, listening to him breathe hard against her while she kissed his shoulder and cheek. "I love you," he whispered, a happy smile on his lips as he nuzzled her neck.
That night, they got no sleep. Fiona took him to the limits and then over the edge, plunging into ecstasy over and over. In the morning, they were pulled apart. Rain and his mother went out to look at some things for the wedding while Fiona was still sleeping. When she woke, she decided to give Rain the DVD early. She brought it out and wrote 'Happy Early Birthday.' Setting it on her bed she smiled as she went down stairs only to find her mother there sitting on the couch.
"Fiona, I was just told that there is a rumor you're engaged." Fiona moved her hands behind her back and pull the ring off her finger. She clutched it tightly in her hand. "Give me the fucking ring!"
"No..." Fiona said. It was the first time she had ever said that to her mother.
Hours later the police and ambulance were walking in and out of the house. The help had called 911 when they heard crashing in the house. Fiona's mother was being dragged away. "She wouldn't scream! The fucking bitch wouldn't scream! How the hell was I suppose to know she was dead!"
A sheet was pulled over Fiona's bloody body as she laid lifeless on the floor. They had tried CPR, but she was long gone. In her hand, still clutched tightly, was her engagement ring.
"No.... Rain!" His mother tried to stop him, but she couldn't. The instant they pulled up and they saw what was going on he'd bolted from the car and ran pas the police to Fiona's body.
"Fiona! Fiona!" He was yelling, crying, and slowly dying inside as he saw her laying there. She was mangled and beaten, but she wasn't broken. No one could ever break her. His tears only worsened when he saw that she was clutching her engagement ring. His hand cupped her lifeless one, tears splashing onto her flesh. Not once in his life had Rain ever truly felt hate toward someone. He might have gotten angry, but he couldn't hate them. He couldn't even hate James. But seeing her lifeless body, and seeing the wounds her mother inflicted upon her, he kne at the instant what hate was. He hated her with everything he was.
"Fiona, my Fiona," he whispered. Leaning down, he kissed her swollen lips as the cops and medics stood by.
Rain's mother walked over to Fiona's mother. With hard eyes she slapped her hard across the face. "You will pay," she whispered coldly. "You will rot in the darkest pit, and everything you loved more than your child will be stripped from you." Before her mother could speak, she was thrown in the back of the police car.
Rain didn't move from her body, and he wouldn't let the medics take her. "She's not dead," he kept repeating. She couldn't be dead. She promised. She promised they would get married! She always kept her promises.
Slowly his mother's hands wrapped around him and pulled him up. "Let her go son," she whispered, turning him in her arms so that he could cry against her.
"Why?" he asked. "Why did this happen?"
"Because some people are just to good for the world," she whispered. That wasn't the truth though. Fiona was perfect for the world. Perfect for her son. Rather, it was because some people were too cruel and took out their anger on others.
As his mother promised, everything that her mother held dear was taken from her. That day, Rain and his mother had gone to support his father. The charges against him were finally lifted, and he was reinstated at the Prime Minister. While he knew it was an abuse of his powers, he honestly didn't care. He made it his personal goal to make her mother suffer for her crimes. He also made certain that Fiona had a funeral fitting for someone as wonderful as her.
Rain hadn't spoken a single word since her death. He just shifted through the house aimlessly. They had to go and get their things from Fiona's house. They were moving back home, and they were leaving Fiona behind. As he packed his things, he saw something fall out. It was a package with Fiona's hand writing on it. Looking down at the packet, he opened it with shaking hands only to find a DVD in it. Closing the door to his room, he sat down on his bed and put the DVD into his player.
Fiona came on the screen with a nervous look. "I'm...not really good at this...but...I want you to know. Even if I can't say it to your face...I want you to know. So I'll say it here...and give this to you on your birthday. Happy birthday, Rain..." She took a deep breath. "I love you, Rain. And I'm going to say yes when you come home. I'm going to be good and wait to have sex until I can and then I'm going to be the perfect wife. I'm going to spent the rest of my life...making you happy. And one day, one day soon, I'm going to look you in the eyes and say I love you so many times you are going to get sick of it." She looked at the piano. "I'm going to play and sing you a song now then later you can tease me about how ridiculous I sound, ok? Oh, and if you tell anyone about this, I'll kill you." She walked over to the piano and started to play. Her voice filled then room and a soft smile stayed on her lips. After she was done she walked back over to the camera and blew him a kiss then turned it off.
For a while, the camera was just static, but then it came back on. "So...I know I was suppose to give this to you on your birthday, but I couldn't wait. Last night, we made love and it was the best thing that ever happened to me. For once in my life, I finally felt like I was wanted, needed, loved unconditionally. So I wanted to tell you...I moved a lot of money to a secret account and I called my lawyer and put you in my will, giving you everything. I know, I'm too young to have a will, but I'm pretty reckless so having one makes sense to me. Anyways, there is a few million in the account and I hope to start our lives with it...maybe bribe someone to marry us before we are eighteen." She looked down at her ring then back at the camera. "My lawyer has the account numbers and his number is on the DVD cover. So never lose this. I love you, Rain. I can't wait to spend my life with you." Reaching over, she turned off the camera.
Tears fell from his eyes as he bowed his head. "I love you too," he whispered softly. "And I always will."