Happy Thanksgiving! SAVIS takes on Texas. LeAnne is four!
Lisa follows Sonny up the stairs and into the first bedroom to their right. "This is the childhood bedroom of Sonny Quinn."
"Yep." Sonny turns to face her. "Ain't changed much since."
Lisa raises her hands and places her them on his shoulders. "Yet it looks just like your apartment."
"Don't be hateful there Davis."
"But you know I love my Texas knuckle dragger, who isn't really a knuckle dragger." She encircles her arms around his neck.
Sonny rests his hands on the small of her back. "I know ya do."
"Can I just say" Lisa pauses, smiling. "How honored I am to be here and to have you share this part of your life with me."
"Lisa, I wanna share every part of my life with ya."
"Oh good, we're on the same page." She smirks.
"We are." Sonny grins. His eyes darting between her brown orbs and her soft lips, which he wanted nothing more than to kiss at the moment. Without warning she pulls out of his hands. "I thought we were on the same page."
"We are." Lisa mumbles as she slowly walks around the room, taking everything in. "My brain just wanted a quick detour to look around your room."
"It ain't much." Sonny shrugs. "Took down all the women in questionable states of undress."
"How mature of you Sonny."
"What can I say." Sonny chuckles to himself. "I'm a changed man."
"If the Sonny Quinn I met all those years ago could hear you now." Lisa picks up a photo, the only photo in the room. "When was this?"
Sonny moves to her, standing behind her. "That was the day I finally finished my prized possession." Sonny rests his chin on her shoulder. "I bought that thing as a rusted old piece of crap and worked every day after school and pretty much every weekend to fix it up. Hannah took that picture of me, she told me one day I'd be happy she did."
Lisa lightly traces the outline of Sonny in the photo. "You look so proud."
"I was." Sonny wraps his arms around her. "I was told my whole life that I couldn't finish anything and that I would never amount to anything in this world." He pauses. "That, uh, that car was the first time I proved to myself that wasn't true."
Lisa sits the frame down and turns in his arms. "And look how much you accomplished since. The impact you have made on the world and all the lives you have touched."
"Thank ya, Lisa." Sonny smiles down at her. She saw him in a way most others didn't. "I don't know if I tell ya thank ya enough for always believin in me."
The back of Lisa's hand brushes Sonny cheek. "You do and when you look at me the way you're looking at me right now, I know." Lisa watches him. "What's going through that head of yours? Normally overthinking is my job in this relationship."
Sonny chuckles, she could read him like a book. "I was just thinkin bout how in a million years I would have never dreamed this. I never thought I would have the bringin my girl home to meet my dad moment."
"But here we are." Lisa smiles, knowing what he means.
"Yes, ya are, standin in my arms in my bedroom, which if I may add, is a floor above and on the other side of the house from Emmet's room." Sonny says with a knowing smirk.
Lisa runs her hands over his sculped back. "Aren't we lucky."
"Mmhm." Sonny pushes against her, forcing her back against the dresser, pinning her between him and the varnished wood. The force causing the dresser to thud against the wall. "Woops." He grumbles.
"You really should be more careful." Lisa jokes as his hand grips the side of her neck, his thumb caressing her cheek.
"When have I ever been careful." He counters, his mouth centimeters from hers.
The heat that radiated off him was indescribably intoxicating to her. Before she can respond he claims her lips in a powerful, yet gentle way that she had only ever felt from him. "You made me forget what I was going to say." She giggles when he detaches his lips from hers.
"Must not've been important." Sonny chuckles. "C'mere." He walks backwards, his gaze never leaving hers. He sits on the edge of the bed, with her standing between his legs. She runs her fingers through his hair as he unbuttons her sweater. "God, you're perfect." He slowly kisses the newly exposed skin.
Lisa pulls him close, needing to feel as much of him as possible against her. "How does every part of me need you?" Sonny doesn't answer, instead holding intense eye contact. His strong hands glide up her back until they meet the band of bra. He unhooks the clasps. His hands then move to her shoulders, pushing her sweater down her arms. Lisa throws her bra to the side. "Sonny." She gasps when he swirls his tongue around her peeked nipple.
"Mmhm." Sonny mumbles as he sucks her other nipple into his mouth while he unbuttons and unzips her jeans. "Am I takin my time?"
Lisa bends her head down and meets their lips. "No." She mumbles against his lips.
"Just what I like to hear." Sonny chuckles. He hooks his fingers into the waistband of her jeans, slowly pushing them down her legs. "Stunning." He comments on her naked form.
"Thank you, baby." Lisa pushes his flannel off his shoulders. Sonny pulls his t-shirt over his head. "Mm you're so close to what I want."
"Is that so?" Sonny guides her hands to his belt buckle.
She grips him through his jeans. "That's a very nice development." She frees him. "Dare I say a very, very nice development."
"Lisa." Sonny groans as he grips him. He stands and pushes his jeans and boxers down his legs, then kicks off his remaining clothes off.
"Perfect." Lisa steps forward and straddles him.
Sonny reaches round her, gripping her ass and pulling her down towards hard legnth. "Oh, please do."
"Fuck." Lisa moans as she impales herself on him.
Sonny pulls her close against him. "Lisa." He feels her moving and finding the perfect rhythm on top of him. "Fuck yes, baby." He watches her, more and more in ecstasy with each passing second.
"Mm. Shit Sonny." Lisa groans as she continues to move on top of Sonny. He pulls her forward into a searing kiss. "Fuck." She moans as he dips his head and takes a nipple between his teeth. Sonny reaches between them and strokes her. "Oh shit." She groans at the added sensation. She feels her body start to twitch. A low moan escapes her lips before she falls over the edge. "Fuck."
"Damn Davis." Sonny groans feeling her clamp down around him.
He flips them over, pinning her between him and the mattress. "Shit." She giggles, I wasn't expecting that."
"Gotta keep ya on your toes." Sonny says before capturing her lip and driving into her. "Fuck ya feel good."
"Mmm, shit." Lisa groans as she feels the burning in the lower abdomen building up again. "Oh god Sonny, please don't stop."
"Shit." Sonny groans as he feels Lisa's body contract below him. A few more strong thrusts and lets out a deep groan as he falls over the edge. He rolls onto his back, pulling Lisa with him. "Good god damn, baby." He kisses her on the top of the head.
"That was fucking good." She mumbles against his chest.
"It was." He smiles down at her mindlessly tracing the trident tattoo on his pec. "Thank ya for makin sure ya could make the trip, it means a lot."
Lisa lays her hand flat on his chest and looks up at him. "Sonny, I have been waiting for this moment, this time in our relationship where we could have these moments. I am so happy to be here."
"I love ya." Sonny kisses her. "This life, together, is all I ever wanted too."
"I love you too." Lisa kisses him again.
"Hannah." Sonny calls as he pushes the front door to her house open.
"Happy Thanksgivin Sonny." She calls from the kitchen. "Hey y'all." She says as Sonny, Lisa and Emmit walk into the kitchen.
"Hi Hannah." Lisa moves around the kitchen island to hug her. "Your house is so cute."
"Thanks." Hannah smiles. "It was a real fixer upper when I bought it, got to put my touch on everything."
"Oh, I love that." Lisa says continuing to take in the space around her.
"Not that it's not great to see ya." Sonny looks around the downstairs. "Where is the little nugget?"
"Takin a nap before everyone shows up so she isn't cranky." Lisa and Hannah exchange a knowing look.
"What the hell was that?" Sonny says, looking between them.
"Like father like daughter." Hannah smirks.
"Sonny, you know how you get when you're tired." Lisa reminds him.
Sonny points between Hanna and Lisa. "I really hate it when the two of ya gang up on me."
"Would it make you feel better if I told you, she's slept long enough, and you can go get her?" Hannah asks.
"It would actually." Sonny says matter-of-factly.
"Her outfit is hanging on the closet door, and don't forget the hat." Hannah calls after him.
"I'm convinced she hates those things." Sonny tells her from his spot at the bottom of the stairs.
"She may, but as long as she keeps it on for pictures, I'll call it a win." Hannah tells him.
"Fair." Sonny shrugs before continuing up the stairs. He kneels next to LeAnne's bed and rubs her back. "Hi sweetheart, Daddy missed ya."
Her eyes shoot open. "Daddy." She stands up in bed and wraps her arms around Sonny's neck.
"Hi LeAnne, it's good to see ya again."
"Missed you, dada."
"I missed ya too." Sonny strokes her hair. "Mama said we gotta put on that pretty outfit she picked out for ya." After Sonny gets her changed, he watches her spin in the mirror taking in the brown toned floral bellbottoms and matching light brown sweater, he can't help by smile. Sonny carries her downstairs. "Hannah, why does my little girl look like a tiny grownup?"
"Ahh, she's so cute." Hannah moves towards Sonny and LeAnne. "The outfit looks just how I wanted it to. Where's the hat, it ties it all together."
Sonny gestures behind him. "On the table by the stairs, I told ya she hates it."
"She like taking pictures, she'll put it on for them." Hannah smiles. "She really hams it up for the camera."
Lisa walks in from helping Emmit carry meat out to the smoker. "Oh, look at her, so cute."
Upon seeing Lisa, LeAnne starts to wiggle in Sonny's arms. "Ya wanna go see Lisa?"
"Yes, please." LeAnne mumbles.
Lisa reaches her arms out and Sonny passes LeAnne to her. "Hi Miss LeAnne." LeAnne wraps her arms around Lisa's neck to hug her. "Aww, I missed you too."
"Tree." LeAnne tells her.
"The Christmas tree?" Lisa clarifies and LeAnne nods yes. "Okay." Lisa walks that way.
"It's pretty." LeAnne comments. "Daddy and Lisa." She points to an ornament with a picture of Sonny, Lisa and LeAnne at was taken the previous Christmas morning while Hannah and LeAnne were visiting Virginia Beach.
"Yeah, all three of us." Lisa smiles at her. She feels movement beside her and glances to the side to see Sonny.
"What are we lookin at my loves?" Sonny asks. He couldn't describe it, but watching Lisa hold and interact with LeAnne made his heart feel like it was going to explode.
"LeAnne was just showing the ornament with the picture of the three of us from last Christmas." Lisa tells him.
"Daddy and Lisa." LeAnne repeats.
"That's a great picture." Sonny kisses LeAnne on the top of the head. "I can't wait to spend way more Christmas's together." He drapes his arm over Lisa's shoulders.