Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ School of Love ❯ Chapter Fifty ( Chapter 50 )
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By: destiny dreamer 
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.08.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.2K | Visits: 176 | Status: Completed
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.08.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.2K | Visits: 176 | Status: Completed
Patrick's hands slid down, firmly grasping her ass and squeezing gently. "I'm glad that I'm able to keep you so comfortable," he whispered, his hot breath rolling onto her neck.
Leia pushed his hands from her ass. "No groping or touching either."
He audibly groaned at this, his hands sliding up to the small of her back. "Fine. Fine."
She snuggled into him again with a sigh of content. Her hands ran over his chest as his body radiated heat. This was going to be a very...very long week indeed. He was already contemplating sleeping in his own bed to keep from raping her. Leia moved on top of him and nestled her head on his shoulder while her breathing tickled his neck.
He shifted uncomfortably, his hands slid down her legs finally moving them on either side of him, forcing his cock to rub against her as he wrapped his arms around her.
Leia moaned. "This is nice...even though you are obviously turned on. I told you sleeping naked would be too much."
"What can I say? Naked or not, I would still be turned on by you." She moaned. That was a good thing. He shifted again, making his cock move around her.
She nuzzled his neck and moaned again. "Be nice, Mr. McClain."
"I haven't thrown you down and forced myself into you. I am being nice."
"You would rape a rape victim?"
"There's no good way to answer that question...."
"There is a yes or a no."
He sighed and moaned. "No. I wouldn't rape ye. I might think about it but I wouldn't do it."
She sat up slightly to look down at him. A soft look was on her face, almost like admoration. "You are a very noble man, Mr. McClain..." she whispered. "I hope I will make a good wife for someone such as you."
He looked up at her with an odd expression on his face. This was so unlike her. Reaching up, he caressed her face lovingly. "What's gotten into you tonight?" he asked with a smile.
She held up her hand, letting the ring come into view. "If I am to be your wife...you have a right to know how I feel...what I think. However, it is to never leave your lips in public again. Am I clear?"
"Gabe and Rio aren't really the public," he whispered. Even so he nodded in agreement.
"They are outside of you and me." She looked him over, her face softening again. "But...I...am...honored that you have chosen me."
He wasn't certain what to make of this. She was being so open so...un Leia-like. "I am honored that you said yes."
She nodded and laid back down on his chest.
"I would like it very much if this were to happen more often,"he whispered.
She stiffened on him. It's not like she could say no. She was going to spend the rest of her life with him. Eventually...she would have to open up and let him in. Otherwise...why would he waste his time on her? "Yes...I made a promise before..."
He felt her stiffen and he knew why. His hands slid over her, gently kneading her flesh. "Take all the time you need. I will always be here."
"Why do you say that? What if it never happens? Then you will have wasted all this time on me for nothing," she said softly.
"Do you really think that I would be here if I considered that I had wasted my time on you? Every second I'm with you is precious to me."
She blushed and was grateful he couldn't see. "How...mushy."
"Well, that's the only thing that's mushy about me right now." He reached up and caressed her cheeks, feeling the warmth beneath them. "You're cute when you blush."
"This is just too damn hard," she said just before her lips pressed to him. How could she resist when he was being so...so...irresistible!
His eyes widened as her lips crashed hard against his. He honestly wasn't expecting this tonight, though there was clearly no complaints from him as he smiled into the kiss and opened his mouth so that his tongue could tease her. She had it in her head that they would only make out. She would just get enough of him from his lips and that was it. Her tongue washed over his as he opened his mouth and she moaned. His hands began to knead her flesh hungrily and moved to more sensitive parts. While their lips crashed over and their tongues battled for control, his hips grinded upward, his hard cock rubbing over her.
She pulled back from him. "Easy. It's just kissing."
"I'm...going easy." He leaned forward and nipped her neck, his teeth dragging against her flesh as he kissed her breast, his tongue flicking over her hardened nipple.
She moved off him regrettably. Rolling away from him she faced the wall. "You do not play fair."
"I learned from the best."
"It's a lot more fun when I'm the one playing unfair," she admitted. Pulling to covers over her, she resisted the urge to run her fingers over her warm core.
Patrick wrapped an arm low on her waist, his fingers lazily running along her outer lips while he stared at the back of her head with a smirk.
She pushed from him. "Stop it. I'm committed to this."
"But you're already wet...can't I at least finger you?"
"Of course I'm wet and no you may not."
"Well you can always attend to yourself and I can just watch."
"If I do, I can assure you that I won't let you watch."
"It's going to be a long week," he sighed. His hands slid down to his pants, gently stroking his hardened cock. "Well, I'm going to tend to myself...dear."
Leia rolled over to looked at him.
His eyes met hers as he stroked himself beneath the sheets. "Yes? May I help you?" He smirked, quickly biting his lip to hide a moan.
She shook her head as she watched him. "Just enjoying the view. I love the look on your face when you are in pleasure."
He smirked. Leaning forward, his lips collapsed on hers, his tongue swirling into her throat as he stroked himself faster. She moaned into the kiss as her hand moved to her vagina. She lovingly teased herself and let her warm juices pour onto the sheets while she shoved her fingers in and out. He nuzzled her neck, smiling as he moved closer. With expert skill he began to slid his boxers lower, his hand rubbed her stomach as he stroked his cock. His knee came up and he felt her hand stroking herself. His eyes shined as he began to kiss and suck her, moaning sweetly at his own pleasure and at the thought of her fingering herself. She moaned again and arched her back. She was nowhere near as good as he was with his fingers, but it would get the job done.
Licking his lips, he eyed her with his free hand he cupped her hand with his, gently urging her fingers, guiding her and pushing them down into her with more force. Leia whimpered and shifted. Her fingers weren't filling her the way she wanted but she didn't stop. She let her free hand rub her clit while the fingers inside her searched for her G-spot. Pressing his lips to hers, he nibbled on her bottom lip. Moving closer, he slipped his fingers into her, spreading her with his own while her fingers worked her. Slowly but surely, he began to slid his in and out as well. Her hands moved to his chest as she whimpered and shook. Her breathing picked up and she pulled him closer to her.
He let his finger's work her, all but taking over at that point. He slid another into her, stretching her, curling inside of her, and showing her fingers where to rub. "Try this spot," he whispered, nibbling her ear as he began to rub her G- spot.
"Ah!" she cried out. Her face buried into his chest and she bucked against him. Only seconds later she came while moaning and shaking.
He couldn't contain the look of satisfaction on his face as she came onto his hand. Pulling his fingers from her, he brought them to his lips and sucked while she rode out her orgasm. Leia rolled on her back as her breathing calmed. She closed her eyes with content.
Patrick draped an arm over her as he shifted his attention back to his own aching needs. "It seems that I know you better than you know yourself," he said with a teasing smirk. His tongue washed over her flesh, his hands stroking himself longingly so that he could have his own release.
"Don't cum on my bed."
"What? Why not? You just did."
"Mine is not as thick and isn't sticky."
He groaned against her. "Well I'm not going to cum in my boxers."
She smirked. "Then you should figure out something."
He thought for a moment. Pulling her close, he rubbed his cock onto her back. "I'll just cum on you then."
"I'm not your personal dumpster."
"You are now." He bit his lip, his cock shooting its load onto her back, his cum drizzled over her ass and slid down her body.
Leia quickly got off the bed, steaming. "I can't believe you just did that!" she yelled as she stomped off to the bathroom.
He groaned. Crawling out of bed, he walked behind her, pulling her into the shower. "I'm sorry. I was too close and it was far too tempting."
She pulled from him. "I'm not taking another shower," she snapped. Going to the sink, she ran some water over a rag and started wiping herself off.
"Just stand still. I'll wash you off." He pulled the rag from her and began to gently run it over her back and ass to clean her off.
"I can't believe you thought that was ok...asshole."
"That was what I was aiming for." He smirked and cupped her face, setting the wash cloth in the sink. "I'm sorry. I won't do it again."
"You bet your ass you won't. You will regret it," she said as she walked back to her bed.
"And just how will I regret it?" He was far too curious for his own good. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he laid back on the bed and pulled her with him.
"I'll deny you sex until you turn blue."
"But I have needs. My cock has needs. You have needs!"
"I got along just fine without you before. I'm sure you can manage."
"Yes, I could, but it would be nowhere near as fun as it would be with my wife."
"Don't even try to suck up. Better get some sleep. We are flying to America tomorrow."
"Wait, what? We never talked about that."
"We have to get our marriage license and you need to tell your family. So we will be spending the week there. I assume we won't be invited to stay with your sister...."
"A better question is this, would you really want to stay with her and the kids for a week?"
"I wouldn't mind it...however I highly doubt that I'll be invited to anything of a family gathering until we have children."
"Probably so. However, ye won't be having my kids anytime soon."
"Yeah...right..."
"I mean it. When the time is right I'll gladly knock you up. Don't make me have to withhold sex from you."
"Let's just hope I'm not pregnant after today's accident."
"Yes...let's." His hand slid up her body, resting on her stomach as he nuzzled her, getting comfortable for the night. Tomorrow was going to be...interesting.
In the morning, Leia made sure all their things were packed for the trip. Gabe and Rio were still half asleep when they got on the private jet. Leia sipped on her coffee as they prepared to take off.
Patrick closed his eyes and leaned against the window of the plane. He loved flying, he just wished that he was more awake in order to see better. "I think I need some of that this morning," he yawned.
"You can sleep you know. We will be on this thing for hours," Leia said as she looked at Rio and Gabe who were now snuggled together sleeping.
"I know, but I find it hard to sleep on planes."
The attendant brought him some coffee and Leia sat back as they took off. With a dawn she settled in her seat. Patrick wrapped an arm around her, nuzzling her as he sipped his coffee. He was trying really hard not to think about what he was going to have to do when they got to America. He was going to need scotch. Lots of it to deal with his sister.
Hours and hours later, they landed. Gabe and Rio called for a cab so they could go to a hotel. Leia turned to Patrick. "Should I come with you to speak to your family?"
"You're going to be my wife. We'll have to face a lot harder challenges than this. We should learn to face them together."
Sighing she kissed Gabe and Rio goodbye then got into a different cab with Patrick. Another few hours later the cab stopped outside Rachel's house. Leia sat in the back staring at the house. How many people were there? What would that say? She was sure they didn't know that he had been spending his time in Ireland with her. They probably thought her and Patrick haven't spoken since they broke up last...before the court and everything.
"I believe you're losing all the blood to the face. If you want I can do this alone."
She unbuckled her seatbelt then stepped out of the car. "Just...I understand if you change your mind about all this when we walk out of there."
"You think that I won't want to marry you after I face my sister?"
"Not just her, but your whole family. I know how important family is to you. I don't want to come between that."
Patrick pulled her into his chest and kissed his forehead. "Soon you will be a part of my family. That's all that matters to me."
She nodded and pulled from him. "Let's get this over with."
Taking her hand, he led her to the door. He knocked on it, groaning as he heard several sets of footsteps run to the windows. "Patty! Patty's here! It's Patty!"
"That's impossible boys. Patty is in-" Rachel opened up the door and froze when she saw Patrick and Leia. "Oh...." She looked them up and down before letting her eyes rest on Leia's hand, she noticed how Patrick's finger rubbed her ring finger. "I guess that I should have you in."
"Yes, that would be appropriate Rachel."
Leia pushed his hands from her ass. "No groping or touching either."
He audibly groaned at this, his hands sliding up to the small of her back. "Fine. Fine."
She snuggled into him again with a sigh of content. Her hands ran over his chest as his body radiated heat. This was going to be a very...very long week indeed. He was already contemplating sleeping in his own bed to keep from raping her. Leia moved on top of him and nestled her head on his shoulder while her breathing tickled his neck.
He shifted uncomfortably, his hands slid down her legs finally moving them on either side of him, forcing his cock to rub against her as he wrapped his arms around her.
Leia moaned. "This is nice...even though you are obviously turned on. I told you sleeping naked would be too much."
"What can I say? Naked or not, I would still be turned on by you." She moaned. That was a good thing. He shifted again, making his cock move around her.
She nuzzled his neck and moaned again. "Be nice, Mr. McClain."
"I haven't thrown you down and forced myself into you. I am being nice."
"You would rape a rape victim?"
"There's no good way to answer that question...."
"There is a yes or a no."
He sighed and moaned. "No. I wouldn't rape ye. I might think about it but I wouldn't do it."
She sat up slightly to look down at him. A soft look was on her face, almost like admoration. "You are a very noble man, Mr. McClain..." she whispered. "I hope I will make a good wife for someone such as you."
He looked up at her with an odd expression on his face. This was so unlike her. Reaching up, he caressed her face lovingly. "What's gotten into you tonight?" he asked with a smile.
She held up her hand, letting the ring come into view. "If I am to be your wife...you have a right to know how I feel...what I think. However, it is to never leave your lips in public again. Am I clear?"
"Gabe and Rio aren't really the public," he whispered. Even so he nodded in agreement.
"They are outside of you and me." She looked him over, her face softening again. "But...I...am...honored that you have chosen me."
He wasn't certain what to make of this. She was being so open so...un Leia-like. "I am honored that you said yes."
She nodded and laid back down on his chest.
"I would like it very much if this were to happen more often,"he whispered.
She stiffened on him. It's not like she could say no. She was going to spend the rest of her life with him. Eventually...she would have to open up and let him in. Otherwise...why would he waste his time on her? "Yes...I made a promise before..."
He felt her stiffen and he knew why. His hands slid over her, gently kneading her flesh. "Take all the time you need. I will always be here."
"Why do you say that? What if it never happens? Then you will have wasted all this time on me for nothing," she said softly.
"Do you really think that I would be here if I considered that I had wasted my time on you? Every second I'm with you is precious to me."
She blushed and was grateful he couldn't see. "How...mushy."
"Well, that's the only thing that's mushy about me right now." He reached up and caressed her cheeks, feeling the warmth beneath them. "You're cute when you blush."
"This is just too damn hard," she said just before her lips pressed to him. How could she resist when he was being so...so...irresistible!
His eyes widened as her lips crashed hard against his. He honestly wasn't expecting this tonight, though there was clearly no complaints from him as he smiled into the kiss and opened his mouth so that his tongue could tease her. She had it in her head that they would only make out. She would just get enough of him from his lips and that was it. Her tongue washed over his as he opened his mouth and she moaned. His hands began to knead her flesh hungrily and moved to more sensitive parts. While their lips crashed over and their tongues battled for control, his hips grinded upward, his hard cock rubbing over her.
She pulled back from him. "Easy. It's just kissing."
"I'm...going easy." He leaned forward and nipped her neck, his teeth dragging against her flesh as he kissed her breast, his tongue flicking over her hardened nipple.
She moved off him regrettably. Rolling away from him she faced the wall. "You do not play fair."
"I learned from the best."
"It's a lot more fun when I'm the one playing unfair," she admitted. Pulling to covers over her, she resisted the urge to run her fingers over her warm core.
Patrick wrapped an arm low on her waist, his fingers lazily running along her outer lips while he stared at the back of her head with a smirk.
She pushed from him. "Stop it. I'm committed to this."
"But you're already wet...can't I at least finger you?"
"Of course I'm wet and no you may not."
"Well you can always attend to yourself and I can just watch."
"If I do, I can assure you that I won't let you watch."
"It's going to be a long week," he sighed. His hands slid down to his pants, gently stroking his hardened cock. "Well, I'm going to tend to myself...dear."
Leia rolled over to looked at him.
His eyes met hers as he stroked himself beneath the sheets. "Yes? May I help you?" He smirked, quickly biting his lip to hide a moan.
She shook her head as she watched him. "Just enjoying the view. I love the look on your face when you are in pleasure."
He smirked. Leaning forward, his lips collapsed on hers, his tongue swirling into her throat as he stroked himself faster. She moaned into the kiss as her hand moved to her vagina. She lovingly teased herself and let her warm juices pour onto the sheets while she shoved her fingers in and out. He nuzzled her neck, smiling as he moved closer. With expert skill he began to slid his boxers lower, his hand rubbed her stomach as he stroked his cock. His knee came up and he felt her hand stroking herself. His eyes shined as he began to kiss and suck her, moaning sweetly at his own pleasure and at the thought of her fingering herself. She moaned again and arched her back. She was nowhere near as good as he was with his fingers, but it would get the job done.
Licking his lips, he eyed her with his free hand he cupped her hand with his, gently urging her fingers, guiding her and pushing them down into her with more force. Leia whimpered and shifted. Her fingers weren't filling her the way she wanted but she didn't stop. She let her free hand rub her clit while the fingers inside her searched for her G-spot. Pressing his lips to hers, he nibbled on her bottom lip. Moving closer, he slipped his fingers into her, spreading her with his own while her fingers worked her. Slowly but surely, he began to slid his in and out as well. Her hands moved to his chest as she whimpered and shook. Her breathing picked up and she pulled him closer to her.
He let his finger's work her, all but taking over at that point. He slid another into her, stretching her, curling inside of her, and showing her fingers where to rub. "Try this spot," he whispered, nibbling her ear as he began to rub her G- spot.
"Ah!" she cried out. Her face buried into his chest and she bucked against him. Only seconds later she came while moaning and shaking.
He couldn't contain the look of satisfaction on his face as she came onto his hand. Pulling his fingers from her, he brought them to his lips and sucked while she rode out her orgasm. Leia rolled on her back as her breathing calmed. She closed her eyes with content.
Patrick draped an arm over her as he shifted his attention back to his own aching needs. "It seems that I know you better than you know yourself," he said with a teasing smirk. His tongue washed over her flesh, his hands stroking himself longingly so that he could have his own release.
"Don't cum on my bed."
"What? Why not? You just did."
"Mine is not as thick and isn't sticky."
He groaned against her. "Well I'm not going to cum in my boxers."
She smirked. "Then you should figure out something."
He thought for a moment. Pulling her close, he rubbed his cock onto her back. "I'll just cum on you then."
"I'm not your personal dumpster."
"You are now." He bit his lip, his cock shooting its load onto her back, his cum drizzled over her ass and slid down her body.
Leia quickly got off the bed, steaming. "I can't believe you just did that!" she yelled as she stomped off to the bathroom.
He groaned. Crawling out of bed, he walked behind her, pulling her into the shower. "I'm sorry. I was too close and it was far too tempting."
She pulled from him. "I'm not taking another shower," she snapped. Going to the sink, she ran some water over a rag and started wiping herself off.
"Just stand still. I'll wash you off." He pulled the rag from her and began to gently run it over her back and ass to clean her off.
"I can't believe you thought that was ok...asshole."
"That was what I was aiming for." He smirked and cupped her face, setting the wash cloth in the sink. "I'm sorry. I won't do it again."
"You bet your ass you won't. You will regret it," she said as she walked back to her bed.
"And just how will I regret it?" He was far too curious for his own good. Wrapping an arm around her waist, he laid back on the bed and pulled her with him.
"I'll deny you sex until you turn blue."
"But I have needs. My cock has needs. You have needs!"
"I got along just fine without you before. I'm sure you can manage."
"Yes, I could, but it would be nowhere near as fun as it would be with my wife."
"Don't even try to suck up. Better get some sleep. We are flying to America tomorrow."
"Wait, what? We never talked about that."
"We have to get our marriage license and you need to tell your family. So we will be spending the week there. I assume we won't be invited to stay with your sister...."
"A better question is this, would you really want to stay with her and the kids for a week?"
"I wouldn't mind it...however I highly doubt that I'll be invited to anything of a family gathering until we have children."
"Probably so. However, ye won't be having my kids anytime soon."
"Yeah...right..."
"I mean it. When the time is right I'll gladly knock you up. Don't make me have to withhold sex from you."
"Let's just hope I'm not pregnant after today's accident."
"Yes...let's." His hand slid up her body, resting on her stomach as he nuzzled her, getting comfortable for the night. Tomorrow was going to be...interesting.
In the morning, Leia made sure all their things were packed for the trip. Gabe and Rio were still half asleep when they got on the private jet. Leia sipped on her coffee as they prepared to take off.
Patrick closed his eyes and leaned against the window of the plane. He loved flying, he just wished that he was more awake in order to see better. "I think I need some of that this morning," he yawned.
"You can sleep you know. We will be on this thing for hours," Leia said as she looked at Rio and Gabe who were now snuggled together sleeping.
"I know, but I find it hard to sleep on planes."
The attendant brought him some coffee and Leia sat back as they took off. With a dawn she settled in her seat. Patrick wrapped an arm around her, nuzzling her as he sipped his coffee. He was trying really hard not to think about what he was going to have to do when they got to America. He was going to need scotch. Lots of it to deal with his sister.
Hours and hours later, they landed. Gabe and Rio called for a cab so they could go to a hotel. Leia turned to Patrick. "Should I come with you to speak to your family?"
"You're going to be my wife. We'll have to face a lot harder challenges than this. We should learn to face them together."
Sighing she kissed Gabe and Rio goodbye then got into a different cab with Patrick. Another few hours later the cab stopped outside Rachel's house. Leia sat in the back staring at the house. How many people were there? What would that say? She was sure they didn't know that he had been spending his time in Ireland with her. They probably thought her and Patrick haven't spoken since they broke up last...before the court and everything.
"I believe you're losing all the blood to the face. If you want I can do this alone."
She unbuckled her seatbelt then stepped out of the car. "Just...I understand if you change your mind about all this when we walk out of there."
"You think that I won't want to marry you after I face my sister?"
"Not just her, but your whole family. I know how important family is to you. I don't want to come between that."
Patrick pulled her into his chest and kissed his forehead. "Soon you will be a part of my family. That's all that matters to me."
She nodded and pulled from him. "Let's get this over with."
Taking her hand, he led her to the door. He knocked on it, groaning as he heard several sets of footsteps run to the windows. "Patty! Patty's here! It's Patty!"
"That's impossible boys. Patty is in-" Rachel opened up the door and froze when she saw Patrick and Leia. "Oh...." She looked them up and down before letting her eyes rest on Leia's hand, she noticed how Patrick's finger rubbed her ring finger. "I guess that I should have you in."
"Yes, that would be appropriate Rachel."