WARNING: Last bit of chapter gets very graphic with strong sexual content
Erin smiled as she watched the sun as it started to set. Red, yellow, and pink bled into the blue sky. And the reflection off of the lake made it even more beautiful. Her smile grew and she let out a sigh of happiness.
Ian looked over at her, his brown eyes gazed into hers. Her eyes were such a beautiful blue. He smiled. "You okay, Pip?"
"Yeah," she smiled back and nodded, "just really happy."
"Me too." He smiled, gently moving a few strands of her red hair out of her face his hand gently rested on her cheek and he kissed her.
Erin smiled and put her hand through his messy black hair as she kissed him back. Her smile grew even more as they broke the kiss. She gazed into his eyes again, not able to look away. All other thoughts were erased at that moment. He was the only thing that she could think of. Everything, except for Ian, was pushed to the back of her brain. Gently she moved her hand from the back of his head to his cheek. Gently rubbing it, she whispered, "I love you."
"I love you too," he smiled and leaned in to kiss her again. As he kissed her, he ran a hand through her soft red hair. After he broke the kiss, he looked into her eyes and smiled widely.
Ian dug into his pockets and pulled out a small blue box. As he got off of the rock, he felt a knot tie in his stomache. After he took a deep breath and looked away at the sky. He forced himself to look back at her and smile. His brown eyes met hers again. Everything else around faded. The only thing that he could see, was Erin. He opened the blue box slowly, taking another deep breath. Inside of the box, was a silver ring. It had three diamonds on it, all in the shapes of hearts. The outside two diamonds were tinted a very light shade of blue. Powder blue to be exact. A few of the suns last rays hit the ring and made it look even more amazing then it already did.
He looked down at the ring, then into Erin's eyes again. "Erin, will you make me the happiest guy in the world? Will you marry me?"
Erin stared at the ring in shock. She had a large smile on her face. As Ian spoke, she looked up at him again. A couple tears of joy fell down her face. "Yes, Ian. Of course I'll marry you!"
"Good," he smiled like a dork and laughed.
"You dork," she giggled at his comment. Then he took the ring out of the box, and she held out her left hand to him. He carefully slid the ring onto her ring finger with a smile. She held up her hand and admired the ring. After a moment, she put her hand on his cheek and kissed him passionately. He picked her up off the rock, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Both her hands moved to his cheeks as she kissed him. She stopped, bit her bottom lip and looked into his eyes. Leaning in closer, she whispered to him, "Maybe we should take this home."
Ian looked around as she whispered to him. He laughed a little as he seen a couple of people standing around. He set Erin carefully on the ground and grabbed her hand. Laughing, he waved to all the people watching and replied to her, "Yeah...your probably right."
The two walked home hand in hand. Every few minutes they would look at each other with large smiles on their faces. Even though they weren't talking, that night, was the perfect night. The moon was full and lit up the sky and the roads pretty well. Stars were scattered throughout the sky. If they didn't live on such a well lit street, the stars would have looked even more beautiful.
As they got into the house, Ian smiled and the two headed to the kitchen. On their walk home, they decided that they were going to have a romantic dinner by candlelight, to celebrate their engagment.
Erin started to get the food ready as Ian went to get some champagne. After grabbing the champgne and putting it into the fridge, Ian went into the living room and put the mix CD he made into the stereo. It had all sorts of their favorite love songs on it. He smiled and walked back into the kitchen and stood behind Erin who was cutting up some onions. He got closer to her and put his hands on her waist and started to kiss her neck.
Erin bit her bottom lip softly and rest her head back on his shoulder with a smile. She put the knife down, and seconds later he turned her around. With a smile, she wrapped her arms around his neck and he pulled her closer, as close as they could be without being on each other. He smiled back and leaned in and kissed her with fiery passion. He pulled away long enough to take his jacket off. Underneath the black jacket, was a black t-shirt. He pulled her close again as she put a hand on his chest. The two started to kiss passionately again, and headed towards the kitchen table.
The two were about to strip and make love. But, thats when it happened. The phone screamed at that, as if it were telling them to stop. Ian cursed under his breath knowing it may be important. He got up and walked over to the phone, as Erin went back to preparing the supper.
"Hello?"
"Hey, Ian, that you man?" the man on the other line said.
"Yeah. Who the hell else would it be?" he asked suspiciously, not really recognising the voice at first.
"I don't know," the guy replied.
"So, who the fuck is this?"
"Cameron..."
"Oh, hey man. Sorry." Ian laughed nervously, hitting his head. "Didn't recognise your voice there for a second."
"It's okay. But hey, guess what I just got my hands on?"
"What?" He asked impatiently, looking over at Erin.
She gave him a glare as she finished cutting the food. He looked at her sadly and mouthed the words, "I'm sorry." She was rather angry that he answered the phone, right before they were about to make love. Rolling her eyes at him, she got back to making the food.
"The good shit! What else would I be calling about? Want some?"
"What is this good shit you are talking about? You know..I'm kinda busy here dude."
"You can never be too busy for this shit man! Do you want some or not? If you do, we have to find a place to meet."
"Dude! I don't care right now! I'm busy."
"Come on! I know you want some!"
"WANT SOME WHAT?!" Ian screamed. He didn't mean to, but he was growing rather impatient. Cameron was a close friend of his, but was pissed off that he called at the time that he did. Especially since Erin didn't seem to happy with him anymore.
"The good stuff...my mom's homecooked pumpkin pie."
"You called me...to say...that your mom made you pumpkin pie?" Ian replied as his hand started to shake. He was pissed off at himself for answering the phone. Erin shot him an odd look as she put the food into the oven.
"Yeah...it's good! You should come over and have some. Both of you. It'd be fun." Cameron said happily. That wasn't the only reason he was happy. He hadn't noticed that Ian was pissed off at that moment. He wanted them to come over and eat some of the pie with him so he could tell them the good news.
Ian put his hand on his head and shook it slightly. "Nows not the best time to be eating pie."
"How is it not the best time to be eating pie? Pie is good all the time. Is there something wrong? You and Erin didn't break up did you?"
"No, me and Erin didn't break up..."
"BUT WE JUST MIGHT AFTER THIS!" Erin yelled, glaring over at him.
"Umm...is everything alright there? Why are you guys fighting?"
"We aren't really. She was kidding. I think," he looked over at Erin, sadness suddenly filling his eyes. He didn't know what he would do if she was serious. Erin really did mean the world to him. He couldn't handle the thought of losing her. "You were kidding...right?"
"You think I'm going to stay with you after this?" she snapped, throwing the oven mit down on the counter.
"Umm...whats going on? What happened?"
"Cameron...I'd better go. I don't want her to leave me. I have to fix this up." He looked at her sadly and shook his head. "Erin no...please don't do this. I'm sorry."
"I bet you are."
"Goodbye..."
Ian didn't even say goodbye. He just hung up the phone. He put his hands on Erin's shoulders and looked into her eyes. "Erin, I love you. You know that. Please, don't leave me. I don't know what I would do without you."
Erin pulled away. "Right. Thats why you answered the phone. Real love, Ian. Real love. You meant the world to me. What did I mean to you?"
"Erin, you meant more then the world to me. You still do. I love you with all my heart. Your the only person I have ever said that to. I don't even say it to my parents very much. Please, don't do this to me. You don't know how badly it would kill me."
"Just kidding, silly!" Erin giggled, and ran over, hugging Ian tightly. She kissed his cheek and smiled at him. "Do you really think I could do that?"
"You sounded serious," he laughed, holding her tightly. He had never been so relieved to find out someone was joking before. Holding her close, he breathed in a sigh of relief. His heart was pounding pretty fast. Probably because of how upset she had just made him. But, he could forgive her. He could never hate her. His hand rest gently on the back of her head as she moved it to his chest. Closing her eyes, she listened to his heartbeat, holding him closely. She knew that she couldn't leave him, no matter how mad he made her.
"I wouldn't really leave you. You mean too much to me." she smiled as she took in a deep breath. All the smells of Ian mixed into one. The smells that she woke up to every morning, and fell asleep to every night. No words could fully describe the exact smell, except his name. She opened her mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
After a few moments, the two broke from the hug. Ian went into the dinning room and started to get the table set and everything. Putting out their best cutlery and wine glasses. He decided that he would shut the music off until it was time to eat. To make it more special. Once the food got closer to being done, he went into the fridge and pulled out the bottle of champagne that his parents had made for him before they had went off to University. He smiled and set it on the table. He grabbed his lighter and lit the two green candles that were on the table. Not long later, he turned the music back on with a smile.
Erin smiled and brought the food into the dinning room on one big plate. Tons of steam was rolling off of the plate as she set it down. Looking at Ian, her smile grew and she kissed him passionately. Once the kiss broke, he pulled out her chair with a smile. After she sat down, he got into his chair right beside hers. He looked at the plate then at her. She had made his favorite Spaghetti that his mom used to make him.
Picking up the fork, he spinned Spaghetti onto it. With a large smile, he held the food to her lips. She ate it and smiled widely at him. As she finished chewing, he leaned in and kissed her. She then grabbed her fork and fed him. The two fed each other the entire meal, smiling the whole time.
"That was delicious." Ian smiled happily at Erin, "Thank you."
"Your very welcome," she smiled back.
Moments later, Ian got up and went into the kitchen. He came back into the dinning room with strawberries on a plate, and a bowl of chocolate in the middle of the plate. He grinned and set it infront of her, then he sat back down on his chair. Grabbing one of the strawberries, he dipped it in the chocolate and with a quick wink, he gently put it into Erin's mouth. She grinned and ate it, grabbing one for him. The two each had about four strawberries when Erin stood up. She giggled and started to head for the bedroom, beckoning Ian with her finger.
Ian smirked and stood up. He blew out the candles and turned off the music then followed her to the bedroom and stood at the door watching her for a minute. Moving closer, his smirk grew. Erin grabbed him by the shirt and pulled him close to her, kissing him passionately. Not long later, she pulled his shirt up over his head. With a grin, she pushed him onto the bed, then she crawled ontop of him. Leaning down, she started to kiss him again as he ran his hand under her shirt.
After pulling off her shirt, he sat up and started to kiss her newly uncovered skin. As he kissed her body, he reached back and unclipped her bra. He ran his hands over her breasts as he kissed her neck, leaving a few small hickies. Biting her lip, she smiled at him as he moved to kissing her breasts. She started to undo his pants with a grin. He helped her pull off his black dickies pants. She threw them to the hardwood floor with a giggle as he went for her matching pants. Once they were off, she threw them beside his. Her red thong stood out next to his black Mario boxers. Running his hands over her body, he started to stiffen a bit. Holding onto her back, he sat up. Both were now sitting on there knees on the bed, holding each other close.
With a smirk, she gently started to rub his dick. He started to moan a bit, telling her to go on. Kissing him softly behind the ear, she ran her hands over his chest. He smirked and tried to kiss her, but she wouldn't kiss him. Atleast, not his lips. She started to kiss everywhere else on his face. His eyes looked into hers when she stopped, although he wasn't saying anything, Erin knew he was begging for a kiss. With a grin, she kissed his cheek, then up to his forehead. She slowly moved from his forehead to his nose, then right beside his lips, grinning at him. He tried to move fast enough, but didn't succeed. She giggled and kissed his chin.
"Come on, Erin. Just a kiss." he begged, running a hand over her naked body. "Please?"
"No." She laughed. After a few seconds, she leaned in, holding onto his back, and kissed his lips softly. Just as he smiled and started to get into the kiss, she pulled away.
Ian gave Erin a sexy pout and tried to kiss her again. With a giggle, she just pulled away. She was having fun teasing him. She laughed and looked deeply into his eyes, still holding onto him tightly. "Want me to stop teasing you now?"
"Yeah, I'd like that." He smiled and nodded. Then he leaned in to kiss her again.
She giggled and pulled away. "Nope. I'm having too much fun here."
Ian grabbed her and pulled her as close to him as he could. He carefully flipped her on her back and grinned. "HA! I got you now!"
"Hey, thats not fair!" she laughed, trying to get away to tease him a bit more.
With one hand, he went into the drawer beside the bed to grab a condom. The other hand was on Erin, keeping her held down. He was using just enough power to keep her from getting away, not enough to hurt her. Gently ripping it open with his teeth, he throws the wrapper on the floor with their clothes. She grabbed the condom out of his hand and smirked. She put it on him carefully then pulled him ontop of her, kissing him passionately.
He smiled, kissing her back. As he slid deep inside of her, he whispered in her ear. "I love you, Pip."
She bit the inside of her lip and let out a small moan. She smiled widely as he whispered in her ear. As he started to go a little faster, she whispered back. "I love you too, Zip."
With a grin, he looked into her eyes and started to go even faster. She held onto his back tightly as he thrust inside of her. Leaning down to kiss her again as he made sweet love to her. Every day he loved her more and more. She moaned as she kissed him back. She clawed his back sexually, and he winked at her. He started to moan with her as he came close to finishing up. They kissed passionately, and she bit his bottom lip softly and giggled.
After they both had their orgasm, Ian grinned and lay on the bed beside her. He carefully took the condom off, and tied it up, throwing it at the garbage can. Erin looked at him and smiled as she yawned a little. After the condom hit the garbage can, he pulled Erin closer, kissing her forehead. She got comfortable, laying in his arms, resting her head on his chest. Their two naked bodies lay together, holding onto each other tightly. Closing her eyes, she listened to his heartbeat.
His head hit the pillow, and he looked down at his fiance. Happy to be the one she was with, and happy about all the things the two had ever done together. He was her first, and last boyfriend. The one that she gave her virginity to. And he did the same for her. That wasn't even half of what they two gave each other.
Ian did not let himself fall asleep until he knew that Erin was off into her own little dreamland. He never let himself fall asleep before her. Especially not when she was in his arms. He wanted her to feel safe at all times, and he liked to make her feel safe. Finally, he drifted off.