Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ School of Love ❯ Chapter Fifty Four ( Chapter 54 )
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Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.21.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.0K | Visits: 176 | Status: Completed
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Hentai / Drama | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 08.21.2010 | Pages: 2 | Words: 3.0K | Visits: 176 | Status: Completed
Patrick's breath caught in his throat. "In time, I would love for you to carry my child."
"I want it now."
He shook his head. "You're about to take over a major corporation. If you were to get pregnant now, you would lose nine months."
"I don't care. I told you I have people to take over for me." She grabbed his chin and made him look at her. "A child will make me more softer, more open. Don't you want that? Don't you want your own little family?”
"How do you know what a child will do for you? Please, let us wait at least a little while before we consider children."
She rolled away from him and pulled the covers over herself.
He tried not to groan as she pulled away. "Why do you want my children so badly? We have all the time in the world to have children?"
"I just told you why. You don't listen to me."
"So you want a child so you can be more open with me?" He pulled at her so that she was forced to roll over and look at him. "You don't have to have a child to do that."
"I want a family."
He cupped her face. "You and I are family now. Isn't that enough for the moment?"
"No...I want a big family."
"How...how many children do you want to have?"
"Five or six. Maybe more."
Patrick's eyes widened and his jaw dropped. Shaking his head, he groaned into his hands. "Your vagina is going to be ruined."
She shrugged. "Money can fix that. A nip or a tuck here and there and I'll be fine."
"I don't think they can lipo you down there."
"You don't know what money can do."
"No, but I do know what having children can do."
"Fine. We can adopt.”
"No. I want to have kids as well. My own kids. My flesh and blood. If you want five or six kids that's perfectly fine. Just give me one year. Just one year of me and you and then I'll knock you up until you can't stand anymore."
She nodded. "I suppose that's fair. I really do care about you, Mr. McClain."
"You better, Mrs. McClain. You're my wife." He smiled and nipped at her neck. "So five or six? Really? Three boys and three girls?"
She closed her eyes and moaned. "I don't know. I could change my mind. I really don't know anything about kids and from what I've seen I really hate kids. But I think mine will be different."
"Perhaps. Perhaps not. Either way I will be glad to knock you up when it's time." His hands slid back down between her legs, rubbing her slowly. "Now. I'm in the mood for detention."
She smirked. "You've been a very naughty boy."
"Aye. I have been."
"So no pussy for you," she said and removed his hand.
His eyes widened and his jaw dropped. "What!? Why?"
"You just admitted to being a bad boy, Mr. McClain."
"Aye, but I was expecting a different kind of punishment."
"Well, show me what kind you think you should have."
He smirked and shook his head. "You're suppose to be the teacher, not me."
"Then I gave you a fair punishment."
He whimpered. "But I want the pussy."
"Too bad."
Patrick frowned and pushed her back on the bed. "Spread your legs."
She looked at him. "Don't get any ideas."
"I'm going to eat you out. Then I'm going to show you how to punish a bad student."
"Well...if you must."
He smirked. "Now spread 'em."
Smirking, she moved her legs apart.
He crawled down and blew on her clit. He let his tongue flick over it before lapping up her juices and thrusting his tongue inside. She squirmed and moaned as her eyes closed again and her hand went to his hair.
"You've been a bad girl," he said into her pussy. His tongue curled into her while he nipped at her outer lips. Taking her lips into his mouth, he sucked, his nose rubbing her clit.
Leia fisted the sheets below her and arched her back. She bit her lip and pushed his head more into her. Patrick smirked as she pushed him more. He was nearly buried in her crotch at this point. Grabbing her legs, he started to flick his tongue faster as he grew hungrier.
"Mr. McClain...I'm cumming..." she whispered then moments later she came crying out for him.
He opened wide, swallowing what liquids flowed from her. He coughed, nearly choking at the mixture of his own cum mixed with hers. Licking her outer lips, he left his tongue inside her while her walls contracted around him. Her breathing slowed and she relaxed while moving her hand from his head. He continued to lap and nip at her wet lips. His fingers moved to work her clit, rubbing her, knowing how sensitive she would be. This was how you punished someone.
She shifted under him. "Don't...it's sensitive."
"Too bad. You've been a bad girl." He ran his tongue over her clit, his teeth ever so lightly nipping at it.
She pushed his head from her and rolled from him.
Patrick looked up and frowned. "Was it really that bad?"
"You don't have a vagina so it's hard to explain."
"Well try."
"You know after you cum and your dick head is sensitive? Well, that's what it's like."
Patrick shrugged. "Fair enough. At least you have some idea of how to punish a student now."
"Sure..." she said and rolled her eyes. "Go get some food."
He shook his head and smirked. "I don't take orders. Now lay down. I'm not finished."
Her stomach growled. "I haven't eaten since yesterday morning...I'm starving."
He groaned and laid back down. "Fine.... Ask nicely and I'll get you some food."
"Get me some food or this will be a very dry marriage."
"....That's not very nice, sweetie."
"I'm not very nice, Mr. McClain...."
He stared at her for awhile before finally rolling over and crawling out of bed. "You better be glad you're naked."
"If you're nice I'll let you eat lunch off my body," she smirked as she watched him put some boxers on.
There was a pause which was quickly followed by a smirk. "I can be...very nice."
She laughed.
The end of the week came too fast for Leia. She had spent the whole week in bed with Patrick making a small honeymoon. When she finally got ready for court, she walked down stairs only to be swarmed with reporters. Rio and Gabe had to be rough with her just to get her into the limo safely. She didn't say one word since she woke that morning. The drive to the court house was just as silent. Gabe held one of her hands while she pulled at her dress to make it longer.
When the session started, she watched as Vince came out in handcuffs and wearing a suit. His eyes locked on hers with a mad smile as he licked his lips. Leia shifted uncomfortably. And so it began.
Patrick glared at Vince from the stands. He Gabe and Rio couldn't sit up there with her and her attorney. They would just be witnesses that were called to the stand to testify against him. The prosecutor would try to have him thrown in jail while the defense attorney would drag up everything he could on Leia to make it seem consensual. Patrick was his main ammo.
It was long. Too long for Leia. They came at her hard. The brought up every small thing she had ever done from the one time she stole red panties from the store because her mother wouldn't buy them for her to the time Patrick spent in jail because she seduced him. She tried to stay calm. She tried not to defend herself because it wasn't her job. But after three hours of listening to them bring up every dirty detail on her, she was starting to crack. They brought up things she never wanted Patrick to know. They brought up things she had long forgotten.
"And what about the time that Mrs. McClain was found holding the knife that killed her mother?"
"Objection! Leia was proven innocent!" Leia lawyer yelled.
Leia shifted in her seat. "Yes, but it's relevant to know that she was found covered in her mother's blood and holding the knife in her hand when the police showed up. There was plenty of evidence against her and yet somehow...like she always does...the rich girl got off scott free."
The judge nodded. "You may continue."
"Thank you your honor." Leia's lawyer sat down in defeat. "As I was saying," the defense started again, "Mrs. Johnson's death was the beginning of a long line of trouble for Mrs. McClain. First there was the fight they had the night of her murder then Mrs. McClain supposedly went to her friend’s house then returned to find her mother dead. How can-"
"I saw her die!" Leia screamed. Her lawyer grabbed at her put she fought against her.
"Order!"
"I saw her die! I saw her reaching for me so I rushed to her! How could I not!?" Leia screamed with tears in her eyes. "I did nothing wrong!"
"I said order! If you can't keep your client in line then I will have her removed!"
Her lawyer stood. "It's been a long time, your honor. May I suggest a recess?"
The judge nodded. "Fifteen minutes," he said and banged his desk.
People shuffled about while Leia's lawyer went over the rules of the court.
Patrick realized that he never really inquired about Leia's more darker past. A fact which was now being brought to life with all of these accusations. As soon as they were granted recess, he got up and made his way through the crowds of people to her. "You're doing great," he said softly, his eyes trying to figure out what was going on in her head.
Leia's nails were digging in her palm. Before she had a chance to explode, Gabe grabbed her hand. "Move it," he said as he pulled her to her feet and started to the bathroom.
He pushed her in and she started to pace. "They brought it up...of all the things!" Leia screamed.
"Of course they would, Leia. You were accused of murder. There was a lot of evidence against you," Gabe said. Tears started streaking down her face and he grabbed a paper towel then grabbed her. Slowly he dabbed her eyes. "I'm a little shocked they didn't bring it up in Patrick's court."
"Why would they be so cold...I didn't kill her, Gabe...I swear it," she said shaking her head.
"I know."
Patrick paced outside the bathroom door. He wanted to know what they were saying. More importantly he wanted to ask her about her mother's death. That would have to wait of course, but it had been gnawing at him ever since the defense attorney brought it up.
Leia finally came out of the bathroom with Gabe rubbing her shoulders. She looked at Patrick. "Hey," she said. "You look stressed."
"I'm just wondering what the defense will try to do next is all," he said, trying to offer her a smile.
She shrugged. "Don't really know. He's gotten all my dirty secrets out there. All there is left is from me to go to the stands and the jury to decide."
He reached out and stroked her face before kissing her forehead. "I must admit I am sort of shocked about some of their accusations."
"I was a very rebellious girl," she admitted.
"I know. I can't believe you'd been caught trying to steal panties," he smirked.
"Well...my mother thought red panties were too much for a nine year old. She said no one would be looking at them so I didn't need them," she smirked. "Needless to say, I was use to having my way."
"Believe me, I know," he laughed. "Though I am rather fond of your choice of panties now." He hesitated before going in for the kill. "I never realized that you were on trial for your mother's murder."
Leia stiffened but nodded after a moment. "Yeah...it last for nearly five months."
"Five months? They must have really had some...compelling evidence for the trial to last that long."
"I was found covered in her blood with the knife in my hand...the only evidence that got me off the hook was that the blood splatter on my dress didn't match the forced stabs. It was determined that a man, someone large and strong had delivered the blows," she said softly. "I put the pieces together from there. I went to see my father to tell him I was innocent. I told him I pulled the knife out of my mother's body while she was still alive but her mouth was drowning in blood so she couldn't talk. I held her as she died. I told him that it was assumed a large man murdered her but there were no leads. I then told him I wanted my own apartment in America and my allowance to have a few extra zeros behind it."
"I see." His face softened once he had heard her explanation of the events. Leaning forward he gave her an encouraging kiss. "This nightmare is almost over."
She nodded just as her lawyer called her in. She asked for Rio's jacket and put it on. It swallowed her completely just as wanted. When she was called to the stands, she pulled it over her to cover herself from Vince's eyes. Her eyes stayed on her lawyer even as she was asked a million questions by Vince's lawyer. She stayed up there for nearly an hour before she was finally let down. The jury left but came back in only ten minutes.
"They were in there for so short a time...that's good right?" Leia asked her lawyer.
"It could be," he said.
They stood and listened to the judge say his piece before asking the jury for their answer. "Not Guilty."
Leia's heart was caught in her chest and her lawyer slowly lead her to sit down. The viewers were going wild but all Leia could hear was those two words being played over and over in her head.
"I want it now."
He shook his head. "You're about to take over a major corporation. If you were to get pregnant now, you would lose nine months."
"I don't care. I told you I have people to take over for me." She grabbed his chin and made him look at her. "A child will make me more softer, more open. Don't you want that? Don't you want your own little family?”
"How do you know what a child will do for you? Please, let us wait at least a little while before we consider children."
She rolled away from him and pulled the covers over herself.
He tried not to groan as she pulled away. "Why do you want my children so badly? We have all the time in the world to have children?"
"I just told you why. You don't listen to me."
"So you want a child so you can be more open with me?" He pulled at her so that she was forced to roll over and look at him. "You don't have to have a child to do that."
"I want a family."
He cupped her face. "You and I are family now. Isn't that enough for the moment?"
"No...I want a big family."
"How...how many children do you want to have?"
"Five or six. Maybe more."
Patrick's eyes widened and his jaw dropped. Shaking his head, he groaned into his hands. "Your vagina is going to be ruined."
She shrugged. "Money can fix that. A nip or a tuck here and there and I'll be fine."
"I don't think they can lipo you down there."
"You don't know what money can do."
"No, but I do know what having children can do."
"Fine. We can adopt.”
"No. I want to have kids as well. My own kids. My flesh and blood. If you want five or six kids that's perfectly fine. Just give me one year. Just one year of me and you and then I'll knock you up until you can't stand anymore."
She nodded. "I suppose that's fair. I really do care about you, Mr. McClain."
"You better, Mrs. McClain. You're my wife." He smiled and nipped at her neck. "So five or six? Really? Three boys and three girls?"
She closed her eyes and moaned. "I don't know. I could change my mind. I really don't know anything about kids and from what I've seen I really hate kids. But I think mine will be different."
"Perhaps. Perhaps not. Either way I will be glad to knock you up when it's time." His hands slid back down between her legs, rubbing her slowly. "Now. I'm in the mood for detention."
She smirked. "You've been a very naughty boy."
"Aye. I have been."
"So no pussy for you," she said and removed his hand.
His eyes widened and his jaw dropped. "What!? Why?"
"You just admitted to being a bad boy, Mr. McClain."
"Aye, but I was expecting a different kind of punishment."
"Well, show me what kind you think you should have."
He smirked and shook his head. "You're suppose to be the teacher, not me."
"Then I gave you a fair punishment."
He whimpered. "But I want the pussy."
"Too bad."
Patrick frowned and pushed her back on the bed. "Spread your legs."
She looked at him. "Don't get any ideas."
"I'm going to eat you out. Then I'm going to show you how to punish a bad student."
"Well...if you must."
He smirked. "Now spread 'em."
Smirking, she moved her legs apart.
He crawled down and blew on her clit. He let his tongue flick over it before lapping up her juices and thrusting his tongue inside. She squirmed and moaned as her eyes closed again and her hand went to his hair.
"You've been a bad girl," he said into her pussy. His tongue curled into her while he nipped at her outer lips. Taking her lips into his mouth, he sucked, his nose rubbing her clit.
Leia fisted the sheets below her and arched her back. She bit her lip and pushed his head more into her. Patrick smirked as she pushed him more. He was nearly buried in her crotch at this point. Grabbing her legs, he started to flick his tongue faster as he grew hungrier.
"Mr. McClain...I'm cumming..." she whispered then moments later she came crying out for him.
He opened wide, swallowing what liquids flowed from her. He coughed, nearly choking at the mixture of his own cum mixed with hers. Licking her outer lips, he left his tongue inside her while her walls contracted around him. Her breathing slowed and she relaxed while moving her hand from his head. He continued to lap and nip at her wet lips. His fingers moved to work her clit, rubbing her, knowing how sensitive she would be. This was how you punished someone.
She shifted under him. "Don't...it's sensitive."
"Too bad. You've been a bad girl." He ran his tongue over her clit, his teeth ever so lightly nipping at it.
She pushed his head from her and rolled from him.
Patrick looked up and frowned. "Was it really that bad?"
"You don't have a vagina so it's hard to explain."
"Well try."
"You know after you cum and your dick head is sensitive? Well, that's what it's like."
Patrick shrugged. "Fair enough. At least you have some idea of how to punish a student now."
"Sure..." she said and rolled her eyes. "Go get some food."
He shook his head and smirked. "I don't take orders. Now lay down. I'm not finished."
Her stomach growled. "I haven't eaten since yesterday morning...I'm starving."
He groaned and laid back down. "Fine.... Ask nicely and I'll get you some food."
"Get me some food or this will be a very dry marriage."
"....That's not very nice, sweetie."
"I'm not very nice, Mr. McClain...."
He stared at her for awhile before finally rolling over and crawling out of bed. "You better be glad you're naked."
"If you're nice I'll let you eat lunch off my body," she smirked as she watched him put some boxers on.
There was a pause which was quickly followed by a smirk. "I can be...very nice."
She laughed.
The end of the week came too fast for Leia. She had spent the whole week in bed with Patrick making a small honeymoon. When she finally got ready for court, she walked down stairs only to be swarmed with reporters. Rio and Gabe had to be rough with her just to get her into the limo safely. She didn't say one word since she woke that morning. The drive to the court house was just as silent. Gabe held one of her hands while she pulled at her dress to make it longer.
When the session started, she watched as Vince came out in handcuffs and wearing a suit. His eyes locked on hers with a mad smile as he licked his lips. Leia shifted uncomfortably. And so it began.
Patrick glared at Vince from the stands. He Gabe and Rio couldn't sit up there with her and her attorney. They would just be witnesses that were called to the stand to testify against him. The prosecutor would try to have him thrown in jail while the defense attorney would drag up everything he could on Leia to make it seem consensual. Patrick was his main ammo.
It was long. Too long for Leia. They came at her hard. The brought up every small thing she had ever done from the one time she stole red panties from the store because her mother wouldn't buy them for her to the time Patrick spent in jail because she seduced him. She tried to stay calm. She tried not to defend herself because it wasn't her job. But after three hours of listening to them bring up every dirty detail on her, she was starting to crack. They brought up things she never wanted Patrick to know. They brought up things she had long forgotten.
"And what about the time that Mrs. McClain was found holding the knife that killed her mother?"
"Objection! Leia was proven innocent!" Leia lawyer yelled.
Leia shifted in her seat. "Yes, but it's relevant to know that she was found covered in her mother's blood and holding the knife in her hand when the police showed up. There was plenty of evidence against her and yet somehow...like she always does...the rich girl got off scott free."
The judge nodded. "You may continue."
"Thank you your honor." Leia's lawyer sat down in defeat. "As I was saying," the defense started again, "Mrs. Johnson's death was the beginning of a long line of trouble for Mrs. McClain. First there was the fight they had the night of her murder then Mrs. McClain supposedly went to her friend’s house then returned to find her mother dead. How can-"
"I saw her die!" Leia screamed. Her lawyer grabbed at her put she fought against her.
"Order!"
"I saw her die! I saw her reaching for me so I rushed to her! How could I not!?" Leia screamed with tears in her eyes. "I did nothing wrong!"
"I said order! If you can't keep your client in line then I will have her removed!"
Her lawyer stood. "It's been a long time, your honor. May I suggest a recess?"
The judge nodded. "Fifteen minutes," he said and banged his desk.
People shuffled about while Leia's lawyer went over the rules of the court.
Patrick realized that he never really inquired about Leia's more darker past. A fact which was now being brought to life with all of these accusations. As soon as they were granted recess, he got up and made his way through the crowds of people to her. "You're doing great," he said softly, his eyes trying to figure out what was going on in her head.
Leia's nails were digging in her palm. Before she had a chance to explode, Gabe grabbed her hand. "Move it," he said as he pulled her to her feet and started to the bathroom.
He pushed her in and she started to pace. "They brought it up...of all the things!" Leia screamed.
"Of course they would, Leia. You were accused of murder. There was a lot of evidence against you," Gabe said. Tears started streaking down her face and he grabbed a paper towel then grabbed her. Slowly he dabbed her eyes. "I'm a little shocked they didn't bring it up in Patrick's court."
"Why would they be so cold...I didn't kill her, Gabe...I swear it," she said shaking her head.
"I know."
Patrick paced outside the bathroom door. He wanted to know what they were saying. More importantly he wanted to ask her about her mother's death. That would have to wait of course, but it had been gnawing at him ever since the defense attorney brought it up.
Leia finally came out of the bathroom with Gabe rubbing her shoulders. She looked at Patrick. "Hey," she said. "You look stressed."
"I'm just wondering what the defense will try to do next is all," he said, trying to offer her a smile.
She shrugged. "Don't really know. He's gotten all my dirty secrets out there. All there is left is from me to go to the stands and the jury to decide."
He reached out and stroked her face before kissing her forehead. "I must admit I am sort of shocked about some of their accusations."
"I was a very rebellious girl," she admitted.
"I know. I can't believe you'd been caught trying to steal panties," he smirked.
"Well...my mother thought red panties were too much for a nine year old. She said no one would be looking at them so I didn't need them," she smirked. "Needless to say, I was use to having my way."
"Believe me, I know," he laughed. "Though I am rather fond of your choice of panties now." He hesitated before going in for the kill. "I never realized that you were on trial for your mother's murder."
Leia stiffened but nodded after a moment. "Yeah...it last for nearly five months."
"Five months? They must have really had some...compelling evidence for the trial to last that long."
"I was found covered in her blood with the knife in my hand...the only evidence that got me off the hook was that the blood splatter on my dress didn't match the forced stabs. It was determined that a man, someone large and strong had delivered the blows," she said softly. "I put the pieces together from there. I went to see my father to tell him I was innocent. I told him I pulled the knife out of my mother's body while she was still alive but her mouth was drowning in blood so she couldn't talk. I held her as she died. I told him that it was assumed a large man murdered her but there were no leads. I then told him I wanted my own apartment in America and my allowance to have a few extra zeros behind it."
"I see." His face softened once he had heard her explanation of the events. Leaning forward he gave her an encouraging kiss. "This nightmare is almost over."
She nodded just as her lawyer called her in. She asked for Rio's jacket and put it on. It swallowed her completely just as wanted. When she was called to the stands, she pulled it over her to cover herself from Vince's eyes. Her eyes stayed on her lawyer even as she was asked a million questions by Vince's lawyer. She stayed up there for nearly an hour before she was finally let down. The jury left but came back in only ten minutes.
"They were in there for so short a time...that's good right?" Leia asked her lawyer.
"It could be," he said.
They stood and listened to the judge say his piece before asking the jury for their answer. "Not Guilty."
Leia's heart was caught in her chest and her lawyer slowly lead her to sit down. The viewers were going wild but all Leia could hear was those two words being played over and over in her head.