Ch.22

WARNING: Although this piece is rated "T", this particular chapter contains scenes rating more in the "M" category. This first scene contains explicit content and is marked as such. If you do not wish to read graphic loves scenes then you can skip down to the September 18th, 2010 section.

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June 11th, 2010

As she stepped into the hotel room and heard the door click behind her, she realized for the first time that the night had finally come. The night she would be with him for the first time. She had dreamed of this night for what seemed like an eternity. But now that it was finally here, she couldn't help but feel extremely nervous. He knew she was inexperienced, and she had no doubt that he would take care of her. She was somewhat anxious about him seeing her without clothing for the first time, but that wasn't the main reason she was concerned. It was more nerves about exactly what to do… She had expressed these very concerns to Becca, and she had come up with a rather humorous solution. She had arranged for Michaela and the other girls at her Bachelorette party to learn a little something… She smiled to herself remembering everything she was "taught" that night, and how if she followed through with her plans how much Sully would enjoy it.

He turned towards her and saw that she was deep in thought. He sincerely hoped it was thoughts of him, but at this point he only had one thing on his mind. He was finally alone with her. And this time he didn't have to hold himself back. He didn't have to yell and scream at himself to calm down, or cool it, or back down. He didn't have to struggle against every bone in his body to resist her. No, he was finally free to do what he had wanted to for so so long… He was finally free to love her in a way he never had before. Tonight when he held her in his arms, she would be his completely and totally. The thought of being with her fully and freely sent tingles of desire shooting through him. The mere thought of touching her, kissing her, loving her, was in itself enough to push him over the edge.

He pulled her towards him, his hands wrapping around her waist. He swiftly planted a sweet kiss on her lips that quickly turned into one laced with all of the passion and desire they had kept at bay for so long. Her arms wrapped around his neck as his gently caressed her back before beginning to slowly unlace her dress.

"Sully…" she whispered.

"Hmm," he replied clearly distracted.

She pulled away from him stepping back slightly, and he stared back in confusion. Why was she backing away? Was she truly that nervous? Or worse scared? He had just assumed she was as excited about tonight as he was, but clearly he'd been mistaken.

"What's wrong?" he questioned in alarm.

She began to blush as she looked down refusing to meet his eyes, as a seductive smile crossed her lips.

"Nothing is wrong," she returned backing a little further away.

"Okay…" he said as he began to close the distance between them. He wrapped his arms around her waist once again pulling her close, and kissed her with unadulterated passion. However, he could feel that she wasn't really into it. It was hard to explain exactly… Her lips were touching his, but that intense longing, desire, and fire wasn't coming from her end. He knew there was something seriously wrong here…

"Sweetheart what's going on?" he questioned but she didn't answer.

"Are you scared?" he asked rubbing his hand gently up and down her arm.

"No…well I don't know…not scared… more nervous," she said trying to convey her feelings, but she knew she was failing miserably.

"Nervous?" he repeated a little awkwardly. The thought that she may feel this way crossed his mind once or twice. But he had assumed that once they were together the fiery passion between them would push her through those feelings.

"But not about you and me… about something else…" she whispered still not really diverging the truth.

Now he really was confused. "What else?" he probed hoping for some clarity.

"Well I actually have something I want to give you… and I think I'm just a little scared to…well… give it to you…" she returned with a shy smile.

"Okay…" he said with a laugh. "Don't give it to me then," he replied thinking the problem solved.

"No, I want to… I really want to… I've just never done this before…" she said softly.

"I know ya haven't. You told me that a long time ago. Believe me I know," he said with a smile his mind flashing through the last two years.

"No, not that. I know you know I've never done that before," she responded.

"I'm sorry you've totally lost me now," he answered still completely perplexed.

"Okay, then. Just sit down on the couch and wait for me. I'll be back," she said with a shy smile.

Before he could ask where exactly she was going, she grabbed her bag and headed into the bathroom. As he sat anxiously awaiting her return, he was now extremely nervous. She had never had a problem expressing herself intimately to him before… He thought back to that night they made pizza together… and the Christmas party, just to name a few.

He began to worry a little that she had somewhat of a personality change after the accident. He had been told it was possible to notice changes in patient's personality after recovering from such an injury. He felt guilty even feeling this way, but he really hoped she hadn't lost that side of her. That aggressive side that wasn't afraid to show him physically how she felt about him. It was one of the little things he loved about her. She appeared to be shy, but at other times she took total control and was simply, unbelievably sexy.

Tonight, however, she seemed to be just timid and shy. And regretfully almost scared… Maybe that was to be expected… Truthfully, he didn't know. But before he could think on it any further, he heard the door open and saw her standing in front of him. There she was leaning against the doorframe with her index finger in her mouth, her eyes blazing through him, and a seductive smile that was utterly captivating gracing her lips.

"Hey," she said with a smile.

He could not believe the sight in front of him, and his mouth literally dropped open. The costume in front of him on the woman smiling at him was phenomenal. No other word for it except maybe incredibly sexy… She was wearing a hot pink bra with a black lace overlay, light pink trim across top edge, cute pink bows in the corner where the straps met the cups, and one small bow placed very strategically in the very middle and a black lace skirt that was teasingly transparent showing off the hot pink lace underneath. And if that wasn't enough to drive him crazy, she topped it off with black stockings attached with garters to ribbon on the skirt and a pair of crazy high black heels. He honestly couldn't contain his excitement, and it was written all over his face.

"Oh wow," he uttered in almost a whisper.

She smiled as she saw his face light up and heard his tongue tied words.

"You were so good… so patient with me…when I teased and enticed you still never tried to push me… I wanted to show you how thankful I am for that… I wanted to give you something special," she said with a sly smile.

He rose to his feet attempting to claim her in his arms. She quickly closed the distance between them and shoved him playfully back onto the couch. Then, she leaned over him her chest almost pressed against his, with her right hand on his shoulder, holding herself up just inches above him. His heart pounded in his chest as the excitement he felt only increased as she hovered above him. He chided himself for ever thinking he had lost this side of her, as she whispered in his ear, "I learned how to do this just for you."

As she pulled back slightly, he gently gripped her arm. She simply shook her head in return, and he quickly let go beyond eager to see what she would do next. She stood in front of him biting her lower lip, letting him simply admit the sight in front of him. She gently moved her left leg outward increasing the depth of her stance. To compensate for the shift in weight, she popped her right leg creating an even more sensual curve in her figure. Her hands slowly moved across her legs coming to rest on her inner thighs. As she moved them back outward she lifted her skirt slightly, just enough for him to see what was underneath. He knew he couldn't simply watch much longer, as she began to rock her hips in circles her left hand snaking it's way across her body. As her left hand pushed her bra strap down her shoulder, her right slid up her hip until her thumb rested inside the waistband of her skirt. When she brought her left hand down from her shoulder it slowly and sensually made it's way across her breast, and he could take it no longer. Watching her touch herself like this was simply too much to sit by and watch. She could tell by the look in his eyes that his patience was wearing thin, so she stepped to the left slightly and swung her right leg across him as she climbed onto his lap.

With her hands gripping the back of the couch, she began to thrust her hips back and forth. His hands quickly found their way to her hips, as the evidence of her effect on him quickly became evident. She smiled down at him as her hands moved down to his chest, and she dipped her head down letting her long brown hair fall across his chest, as she whispered in his ear, "I can't wait to feel you inside of me." Her words sent a jolt of electricity through him, as he never imagined she could or would ever say something that sexy to him.

She knew it would be fun to arouse him like this, but what she didn't expect was how it made her feel. She felt extremely powerful and unbelievably desired. Those feelings in combination with the pulsing emanating from her core at the intimate contact was sending her to new heights.

As she brought her arms up around his neck and pressed her breasts against his chest, he was swiftly loosing all control. He moved his hand down to her thighs, as she began to combine upper and lower body movement thrusting her chest forward and backward and circling her hips. In one swift movement she thrust her head back, eyes closed, mouth gaping open as both were overcome by the feeling of her moist center surrounding his manhood. With sweat glistening on her chest, and a sensual smile making its way across her face, he was left with no ounce of control, trembling as the incredible shooting sensations pulsed through his body.

"Oh, God Michaela," he cried out. He needed to be even closer to her… he wanted to be inside of her. In a swift second instinct took over completely, and he grabbed her by the waist and jumped to his feet.

Although she was somewhat caught off guard, she quickly recovered as their lips came together in kisses full of desire and longing. With her arms still locked tightly around his neck, her legs wrapped around his waist. As their kisses spiraled onward, he pinned her against the wall. She threw her arms against it bracing herself, and as his left hand pressed against the wall his right was still wrapped around her waist. They parted lips only momentarily to catch their breath, and with two quick smiles their lips met again in the overwhelming, uncontrollable, desperate, desire both felt. She thrust herself against him unable to control the yearning need to be closer, as she moaned into his mouth.

Her expression sent him through the roof, and he moved his left hand back to her waist pulling her away from the wall slightly. She picked up on his unspoken wish and unhooked her legs gently sliding down slightly as her feet came to rest on the floor again.

She pulled back from his lips as her hands un-tucked his shirt. She unbuttoned each of the tiny clasps so quickly she almost snapped off a few buttons. As her hands caressed his bare chest, her touch set his body ablaze. He had never wanted anything as much as he wanted her right this very second. She unbuckled his belt and removed it in one swift motion throwing it on the floor. Then, she unzipped his pants and watched them fall to the ground with a smile on her face as her hands danced across chest. He shuddered deep inside and quickly brought his lips to hers tongues enacting what bodies couldn't at the moment.

With his arms wrapped around her, his hands met behind her back and popped her bra clasp open. She dropped her arms to the side long enough for him to slide it off completely. He pulled his lips from hers, and began placing hot kisses down her neck as his hands moved from her lower back up to cup her newly exposed breasts. She gasped in pleasure as she arched her body towards his.

He swiftly lifted her off of her feet and into his arms, laying her on the bed their lips never parting. He pulled back slightly gazing at the incredibly gorgeous women before him longing to make her feel the way she made him feel earlier, loved, cherished, and desired. While his lips caressed hers softly, his hands traced gentle circles on her hips. He moved his lips down her body placing sweet kisses down her neck, chest, and stomach. When he reached her hips, he slid his hand under the waistband of her skirt as his lips placed a gentle kiss on each of her hips. She let out a contented sigh as he unhooked the garters and slowly pulled her skirt off, followed by her shoes, tossing each to the floor. His hand began to slowly caress her inner thigh moving closer and closer to her center. She let out a frustrated sigh as her body ached for his touch. He slid both thumbs under the waistband of the pink lace, and she quickly lifted her hips anxious for him to remove one of the only items left standing in their way. He could tell by the look on her face how badly she wanted him, and her desire only elevated his own. He gently lifted one of her legs up swiftly removing the black stocking with one hand while the other held her ankle. He quickly removed the other and gazed down at the beautiful women before him for the very first time. She felt herself tense up under his scrutiny, but she soon relaxed when she focused on the look in his eyes as he removed his last piece of clothing. It was a look of complete, unadulterated desire, and she knew she had nothing to fear. There was no question he liked what he saw, and she could definitely say the very same.

He smiled down at her before taking her left breast in his mouth as his hand slide slowly down her body. He then gave it's twin the same treatment, and while his tongue caressed her upper body his left hand stroked her below. The waves of pleasure emanating from her core in combination with his attentions on her upper body were driving her to the edge. She thrust her head back and cried out in delight closing her eyes tightly. Trying desperately to voice her deep longing for him to be inside of her, she managed to utter, "I need you…"

He rose up from her, and pulled her onto his lap, her knees bent under his shoulders, as one hand gripped her neck the other around her waist. She held onto his shoulders as he slipped his hands under her arms and lifted her up slightly sliding into her as he pulled her close. She groaned softly at the feel of him inside of her for the first time. His eyes fixed upon hers, before their lips quickly locked again as he began to slowly thrust in and out of her. She ran her fingers through his hair, as their kiss deepened, tongues dancing as his plunged deeply into her mouth. Overcome with the electric feelings sweeping over her, she moaned into his mouth before breaking contact with his lips and throwing her head backward.

As the waves of intoxicating pleasure overwhelmed both, she buried her head in his shoulder, gasping for breath. She swiftly brought her hands back down tightly gripping his shoulders, and he knew she was extremely close. It took everything he had to hold on as the mind-blowing sensations pulsed through his body. As he felt her quiver in his arms and heard her cry out his name in a sensuous moan struggling to catch her breath, he too went over the edge. As he felt her contracting around him the feelings of ecstasy spreading through his entire body, he called out her name as he spiraled into mindless pleasure.

She collapsed in his arms as both came down from their highs struggling to catch their breath. He placed a sweet kiss on her forehead, and laid her down gently pulling her close, as she lay sprawled in his arms. He glanced over at her again admiring her beauty, her eyes closed as her breathing was slowly returning to normal. With his heart still pounding in his chest, he reached up and gently brushed a strand of hair from her face. Her eyes fluttered open at his delicate touch.

"What are you thinkin'?" he whispered in her ear as his hand stroked her cheek.

She turned to look at him a sweet smile dancing across her face. Still trying to catch her breathe and unsure how to use words to describe what she felt, she didn't reply immediately. He smiled in return as the look on her face truly said it all.

"Wow…" she uttered. "That's what I've been missing?"

He laughed to himself as he felt a surge of male pride at her admission. She clearly had enjoyed herself as much as he had.

"Hmm yeah. And I didn't truly know what I'd been missin' either. You were amazin'," he replied.

She grinned back at him as her cheeks turned pink.

"And that present you gave me was the best present I've ever received. And I mean that from the bottom of my heart. You've got ta tell me though, where did you learn ta do that?" he questioned.

"I think I'm just going to keep that as my little secret," she teased.

"Secret, huh?" he replied pulling her even deeper into his arms and placing a kiss on her cheek.

"Yes. I have to stay mysterious or you will begin to find me boring," she said with a laugh.

"You sweetheart are many things, but boring is definitely not one of them," he returned affectionately.

She looked up into his eyes and placed a soft kiss on his lips. "I love you," she whispered.

"I love you too," he returned as she snuggled in closer quickly falling asleep in his arms.

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September 18th, 2010

"So, why did ya want ta come here today?" he asked as they walked hand in hand from the beach up the wooden sand covered stairs to the pier.

"Just wanted to," she said with a smile. "You know how much I love riding the Ferris wheel with you."

"Hmm yes I do," he said pulling her close.

"I'm going to buy tickets. I'll be right back," she said with a playful smile.

"Hey, I'll buy them," he answered.

"No, today I want to buy them," she responded defiantly.

"Okay," he said with a laugh wondering if she had something up her sleeve or was simply playing with him.

He watched her as she bought the tickets and practically skipped back to him.

"Got them," she said with a smile as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him sweetly.

"What's got ya so excited?" he asked clearly prying for information.

"Spending the day with you," she said with a wink.

He shook his head completely enamored by how cute she was. He pulled her in close as they walked in step towards the ride.

As they stood in line he held her tightly in his arms, and he couldn't stop thinking about how lucky he was to have this beautiful woman as his wife. When they approached the gate, she handed their tickets to the operator and climbed in the cart. He quickly joined, and as soon as he was seated she pulled her camera out of her purse. She leaned in close and held out the camera taking a picture of the two of them.

"What's with the picture?" he said with a laugh.

"I want to remember this day forever," she replied.

"Okay, what's really goin' on?" he said getting suspicious.

"What do you mean?" she said with a teasing smile.

"You know exactly what I mean. And I want some answers, or I'm going ta make you give me answers," he said with a grin.

"Make me?" she mocked.

"Yes, make you!" he exclaimed before reaching over and placing his hands under her arms. She erupted in a fit of laughter as his tickling touch sent her into uncontrollable giggles.

"Stop! Stop! I'll tell you. I really will," she cried as tears from laughter fell from her eyes.

At her reply he immediately stopped his playful assault and wrapped his arm around her, as she struggled to catch her breath. Once her breathing had returned to normal, she turned to face him taking his hand into hers.

"Sully, well…" she began looking down as she was clearly at a loss for words.

"Yeah," he ventured a little concerned.

She looked up to meet his eyes once again, and immediately felt awful when she saw the distress behind them.

"Well…I'm pregnant," she said with a small smile.

"No?" he said in disbelief as an enormous smile crept onto his face. "Really? You're pregnant?"

"Yeah," she said with a sweet smile.

"We are going to have a baby?" he exclaimed still having a hard time believing what she was telling him.

"Yes," she replied quietly.

"Oh my God!" he cried as he pulled her onto his lap.

"So, you're happy?" she questioned in awe.

"How could I not be?" he replied in disbelief.

"It's just really soon," she answered.

"No, it's not," he said with a smile, happiness dripping from his voice.

"Oh, I'm so excited!" she gushed. "I was worried that you wouldn't be though. We haven't been married that long…." she returned.

He placed his hand gently across her stomach, as he gazed into her eyes. "Well I couldn't be any happier than I am this very moment. And it doesn't matter how long we've been married," he returned genuinely.

"I've wanted to tell you for so long…" she said as she laid her head on his chest.

"How long have you known?" he wondered.

"Since Thursday. So, two days," she returned.

He chuckled to himself thinking how cute it was that she thought waiting to tell him for two days was a long time.

"I wanted to tell you here though," she explained.

"Why did ya want to tell me on the Ferris wheel?" he said with a sly smile.

"Because this is our spot," she said with a smile.

"So it is," he returned affectionately.

"And I wanted to add another special memory to our spot," she elaborated.

"Hmm I'm so glad ya did. It was the perfect place ta tell me. I love you so much sweetheart," he whispered.

"I love you too," she returned before he pulled her in for a passionate kiss.

A few months ago he never would have thought Michaela would be sitting in his arms, as his wife, telling him they were going to have a child. It was one of the happiest days of his life, and he knew it would be a day he would never forget. A memory that had found it's way into his heart, forever.

The End

Thanks to everyone who has read this story and sent such wonderful comments and feedback my way. Your words are so greatly appreciated. A sequel to this is in the works for the future, and any comments on that are more than welcome. I sincerely hope you have enjoyed reading this as much as I have enjoyed writing it.- Shannon