[Disclaimer] Everything Twilight belongs to Mrs. Stephenie Meyer but lovely Lilly is all mine

[A/N] Welcome back to another update of LIL. I want to thank all those of you who keep reading and reviewing my little story here. Your support means more to me than you'll ever know.

**Chapter 14**

My hands cramped around the wrinkled tissue on my lap and although I tried to compose myself by taking several deep breaths I couldn't keep the tears from falling. My entire makeup would probably be ruined by the end of the ceremony but there wasn't much that I could do about that. It was just too touching. Damn it, why did I always have to react so overly emotional.

Jane wrapped her arm around my shoulder and pulled another tissue out of her handbag to carefully wipe away some tears from my cheeks.

"We really need to get you some waterproof mascara for our own wedding or you're going to end up looking like a little panda bear before I'm allowed to kiss you."

I blushed and my heartbeat increased suddenly when she took my hand in hers to blow a kiss over the back of my hand before we stood up.

I wrapped my arms around Seth and Benjamin, realizing that he was crying too. He lifted Zoe up and planted a kiss on her forehead.

"Why are you crying, daddy?" she asked him when he put her down on the ground again.

"Because I'm so happy, sweetie,"

"But that's stupid to cry when you are happy." She stated skeptically.

"No it's not but you'll understand that better when you are older. You look so pretty today. Did your Momma make that dress for you?"

She nodded her head and played with the little ribbons on her sleeves.

"Cara has the same but mine is much prettier than hers because mine is blue."

"No mine is prettier than yours because it's pink!"

Momma should have made both of them green so that the two little furies wouldn't be arguing now.

"Mine is prettier!"

"No, mine is!"

"Caralina, stop arguing with your niece all the time," Stefan told his daughter, before he hugged Benjamin, whispering something in Romanian into his ear that made him sob again.

"I wished she could be here today."

"I know, son. I miss her too."

Someone cleared his throat loudly and when we turned around I blinked into the same shade of caramel eyes that my second mother had. The face they were in though, wasn't exactly a friendly one.

"Actually, this is the first time that I'm glad my poor sister is dead so that she doesn't have to watch this nonsense. Sasha would…,"

"Don't you dare to tell me what she wouldn't or would have done. She's not here right now, so don't you dare to speak for her!"

"Dad, please…,"

Ela appeared behind her husband and put one arm on his shoulder in order to calm him down. I had never seen Stefan yell at anyone. He's the calmest person I know and can even handle all four little monsters at them same time without losing his patience. However his patience with his former brother in law seemed to have reached its limits.

"If you don't like the fact that Benjamin is marrying another man you could have stayed in Romania. I swear to god if you…,"

"Stefan, honey please calm down. I'm sure he didn't mean it like that." Ela whispered nervously.

"I know exactly how he meant it!"

"Romania? Isn't that where Dracula comes from?" Jane asked Vlad curiously, hugging me tightly from behind. She knew that I hated scenes like that more than anything. It scared me when people yelled at each other when they were angry although I used to do that myself when I was pissed at someone.

He grinned at her that obviously meant he liked her, probably because she wasn't frightened of him.

"His actual name was Vlad the Impaler and he lived in the fifteenth century."

"Was he really a vampire?"

Vlad smirked again and sipped on the glass of champagne in his hands.

"Who knows?"

He waved his hand at us before he disappeared behind the curtain of the huge, white tent they had built up in the beautiful garden behind the Hotel.

"Are there really vampires in Romania?" Cara asked her parents worriedly.

"Of course not, Cara; are you a baby to still believe in that? There are no vampires. That's just a fairytale."

"You can't know that for sure. Romania is far away from here."

"If there would be Vampires over there one of them would have probably bitten you by now during one of your trips over there."

"You are so mean! I hate you!"

"I hate you too. You are the stupidest aunt ever."

"Stop that right now." I told Zoe, kneeling down next to her on the grass.

"You are making Benjamin sad if the two of you keep arguing all the time."

"Your sister is right about that." Jane stated, pulling her camera out of her handbag.

"If you want to you can come with me. I need to make some pictures of the ice sculptures and everything to have something to show my parents in Seattle."

Zoe grabbed her hand and Cara, who was always terribly afraid to miss something, interesting, followed them quickly.

"Your new girlfriend is good with kids," Benjamin stated while Seth turned around to talk to his older sister Leah. Leah is technically Mom's boss but I actually think they are more like friends now. Leah is bit sarcastically at times but I know that she has her heart at the right place.

"Yes, she is. Thank you for allowing me to bring her here with me today."

"You are welcome and don't worry about the hotel rooms and stuff. Seth and I had a very gracious…contributor. Did you see the cake yet? It's effing fantastic."

"You did not bring that woman here, Seth, did you?" Leah's voice raised two octaves, reaching an almost hysterical sounding frequency.

"Lee-lee calm down, she's still our…,"

"I don't care! She's a slut who stole away my husband behind my back. You know that I hate her and still you wanted to have her here today. You're so fucking selfish."

I decided it would be best to give them some privacy and walked away, admiring the flower covered fountain on the right side of the garden. Carefully I sat down on its edge and slipped out of my high heels to dip my feet into the cold water.

"Interesting choice of bathtub," A deep voice behind me mumbled, making me almost stumble all over into the fountain. Jeez, that would have been so embarrassing.

"My feet are hurting from the shoes, I bought for the wedding. I'm not good at walking around on heels."

Emmett smirked and sat down next to me, handing me a glass with a peach colored liquid.

"Is that with alcohol?"

"Would I give it to you, if it were? I think that's peach juice with a bit of grenadine in it."

Everyone in this family seems to think I'm still a baby. I wonder when that will change.

I took the glass from him and sipped on it. It was indeed sweet and fruity, so I ended up finishing the entire glass in two big gulps.

"I didn't even know you and Aunt Rosie would be here today."

"She's not and actually I'm not even here for the wedding, well not only for the wedding. I'm here for…well, I'm kind of here to do someone a favor."

"A favor?"

Suddenly he seemed embarrassed and that was totally a new for him.

"Yes, kind of…,"

Jasmine's curly head appeared behind him and like him she seemed to be overly nervous.

"Why are you drinking? I think I told you not to do that before we…, well never mind, my wife has been drinking too in order to calm down her nerves a bit. Thanks god, I'm sober and know how to handle everything."

"Firstly, Mrs. Whitlock that's just peach juice and I can't believe I'm actually drinking that kind of sissy drink and secondly…" he leaned over to whisper something into her ear that was too low for me to understand it.

"See, you later, Lilly." She told me, before both of them walked towards the main entrance.

My hand touched the golden medallion around my neck and before I could even blink twice I felt her dainty arms hugging me tightly from behind.

"There you are," she murmured, pulling my hair over my shoulder to plant a soft kiss on my exposed neck. A shiver went down my spine when the tip of her tongue swirled over a sensitive spot right underneath my earlobe.

"Can I tell you a secret? I don't like weddings one tiny bit. There is always too much family bitching going on at them."

"But it's still beautiful. All the flowers…,"

She picked up a yellow rose bud from the fountain and put it behind my ear.

"You are prettier than any flowers ever could be."

I cupped her face between my hands and kissed her mouth, slipping my tongue between her slightly parted lips to caress the inside of her mouth tenderly. A wave of memories of the last night spread through me and made me feel all tingly from head to toe.

"I love you, Jane. So much more than words could ever say."

Slowly I stood up again and slipped back into my shoes while my arms stayed around her delicate waist. My fingertips moved higher until they reached the soft roundness of her breasts and a low moan escaped her throat.

"Gioia, do you want to…I mean we don't have to…if you don't want to…now."

"Shhh," I whispered, putting one finger against her velvety lips to silence her before I guided her back into our hotel room, closing the door behind us with a loud bang.

"What if someone misses us?" she murmured, caressing my legs when we lay down on the bed. Her hands circled up my thighs and I whimpered slightly when her fingertips brushed lightly over the fabric of my panties.

"I don't…care,"

She leaned over to plant several open mouthed kisses down my collarbone, swirling her tongue over my cleavage where she sucked my pale skin between her teeth as if she wanted to mark me.

When she kissed my mouth again, I sucked her lower lip into my mouth to nibble it playfully.

"I want to…" she whispered against my trembling lips. "I want to taste you, gioia."

Holy shit, she's not actually going to do that now, is she? I mean that has to be like…disgusting for her. Why in heaven's name would she want to do that to me?

"You don't have to do that." I told her nervously.

A low chuckle left her throat before I felt her forefinger gently stroking up and down over the thin material of my underwear.

"Maybe I don't have to but I want to."

With that she disappeared underneath the skirt of my dress, kissing her way up the insides of my thighs until the tip of her tongue brushed ever so lightly against my folds. My body burst out into invisible flames, but I still felt uncomfortable to let her touch me like that. What if I smelled bad or something like that? Hadn't a guy in School told me that girls used to smell like fish down there? How embarrassing.

"Gioia, are you okay?"

"Yes, no…I don't know. Please, Jane, you really don't have to do that. It's so emb…,"

"Don't you like it?" she asked me, swirling her tongue up and down my slit again. Oh sweet heaven, I thought, feeling the moisture soak through my underwear.

"I…I…,"

"Maybe you'll like this better," she mumbled, pulling down my panties to nudge her tongue over my clit.

"Try to relax, gioia. Think of nothing. I really want to do this to you…I love you."

I sighed and closed my eyes while her tongue between my legs did heavenly, oh so heavenly things to me. Her touch was feather light and gentle, making my entire body tremble slightly. Each time the tip of her tongue touched against my clit I felt more wetness pouring out of me. The muscles in my stomach tightened almost painfully and I bit my own hand to stiffen the noises that kept escaping my throat.

Then she inserted her tongue into me and I lost it completely. It was too much, just too much feeling at the same time. Her tongue moving up and down inside of me, her thumb circling over my clit, her cool breath against my overheated flesh. My inner walls convulsed around her tongue while waves after waves of my climax rushed through my body, stronger than I had ever experienced it before.

There was something salty on my tongue and when I lifted my hand to wipe it away I realized that I had started crying.

Jane nuzzled her face against the crock of my neck before she kissed the tip of my nose.

"I hate to see you cry. I didn't hurt you, did I? I really tried not to…,"

"You didn't hurt me. That was…was like heaven, no better than heaven. But whatever it was I definitely want more of it in the future."