YOU GUYS! I can't stop listening to the English version of Latin Simone, and crying! Lol, I don't even know, 2D makes me feel strange things…
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2D P.O.V
The smooth gray gravestone stood tall from the earth. It was in much better condition than the ones around it, since it was so fresh. Perched on the rounded edge of the stone was a small angel. Her hair was slightly hanging over her right eye, forever frozen. Her face seemed youthful, maybe in her early teens. Wings the length of her body shot out from her gray back. Her entire body had a light dusting of snow on it. When my eyes scrolled down they found words printed in beautiful cursive.
'Happy infant, early blest. Rest in peaceful slumber, rest.
Lydia Snow Niccals.
2003-2003'
Noodle had been the one to pick out the fitting epitaph. The small girl was standing next to me, our hands locked together. Her fluffy purple jacket made her look like an over inflated marshmallow, but I made her wear it anyway. It was just the two of us visiting Lydia's grave. We looked down at the flowers that covered grass, that coved the dirt, that coved the small coffin that was filled with reminders. Flowers of every color imaginable rested on the ground, many of them from close family friends. My parents had traveled seventy-five miles from Crawly to Essex for the funeral. They wanted me to visit them. Not forever, just for a week or two. I would be tucked safely away from the world, hiding under the covers in my mom's bed. The only problem was that I couldn't bring Murdoc. There was plenty of room in my parents house, but they were never really crazy about my boyfriend. He did indent my eyes, and knock out my teeth after all.
"Ready to go back love?" I asked Noodle when she stood up from putting more flowers in the pile. She nodded yes, and I pulled out my phone to call a taxi. I was terrified to drive, especially with a child. I would probably have an anxiety attack and get us in another car accident. We walked out of the deserted cemetery and stopped at the curb of the road. I could tell that Noodle was getting tired by the way her normally strait posture was slouched. Poor girl, she must be exhausted with all that had happened. I sighed, and patted her head gently. She smiled up at me. The taxi finally arrived and we scooted in. after telling the driver where we were headed, we were off. The drive consisted of speed bumps followed by apologies from the driver. Soon we were outside the intimidating the mansion we called home.
"Thanks." I said and placed a few bills in his hand. Me and my little sister moved from the car, and watched it drive away. We began the tiring trip up the large hill. I said my goodbyes to Noodle when we when our separate ways. Noodle to her room, me to Murdoc's Winnie. The metal was cold under my fist. The door opened to reveal the very sexy Murdoc, his shirt off of coarse. His hair was ruffled like he had just got out of bed, he probably had. His lips formed a smirk when he saw me. I returned the gesture. His hands reached out and pulled me close to his body. Our torsos were pressed tight together. I nested my face into his neck and breathed him in. By the way he shuddered and pulled back I guessed my face was freezing. He lifted me from the snowy ground and took me in his heated Winnie. I felt myself defrosting. Murdoc dumped me on his tiny bed and pulled the blankets over my body.
"Can't have you getting sick, can we?" he asked.
"Humm, I think I would be warmer if you were in here with me." he smirked and climbed on top of me. His legs were straddling my lower body. His raven hair covered his eyes, giving him a evil look. I felt chills traveling up my body. Without warning his lips crashed down onto mine. I moaned and kissed back. His lips tasted delicious. My body was warming up under the heat of his body. I pulled him close to deepen the kiss. He pulled away and slipped under the covers with me. I was becoming hot, I pushed off the large jacket that was making me sweat. Murdoc's long tongue reached out and assaulted my neck. I moaned out for more. He smirked and sealed his mouth on the curve of my neck. He sucked and nipped at my pale flesh. I stretched my neck out to give him more room to work. I reached out my hand and let it roam around his body. I felt the out line of his toned torso. My fingers moved downward until they came to the hem of his jeans. Murdoc took a small break form bruising my neck to let out a low growl. I smirked and allowed my hand to start palming him through his pants. He moaned into my skin. We hadn't had sex in weeks, so we were both kind of desperate. I popped the button open on his jeans, and helped him shimmy out of them. It was my turn to shed an article of clothing. I pulled myself out of the long sleeved red shirt that was clinging to me. I could feel his eyes scanning over my bare stomach. He stopped when he saw my now healed C-section scar. He lowered his head and placed gentle kisses along the angry pink skin.
"You're so beautiful Stuart." he breathed into me. I shivered and ran my fingers through his hair.
"If you say so." I whisper back so that he couldn't hear me. He slides my pants and underwear off with out even unbuttoning them. He licked and kissed at my member until I was fully hard. I moaned and grasped his raven locks when his mouth engulfed me. I couldn't help myself from thrusting, I felt the tip bump against the back of his throat. He gagged a bit, but kept going. I was tugging hard on his hair. I felt myself coming to an end so I pulled his warm mouth off of me. I pulled him forward and slid my tongue into him mouth. I could taste my own pre-cum, moans excepted me and Murdoc swallowed them gratefully. I grabbed at his manhood and began to pump him. I smirked at the noises he was making. He reached over the side of the bed and pulled up a half empty bottle of lube. I released my grip on him, he lifted my legs above my head and placed them on his shoulders. I hooked my ankles together around his neck. I felt a slippery finger enter me, and cooed. I was probable extra tight since we hadn't gone at it for a while.
"Murdoc." I whined when he pushed in another finger. He was scissoring in and out, preparing me. He pulled his fingers out and flipped open the cap of the lube. After making sure he was properly lubricated, Murdoc placed the tip to my entrance, and began rubbing it up and down. A surprised gasp left me. I reached up and grabbed either one of my cheeks to spread them, giving him more room. He pushed into me slowly, I had to force myself to relax. He pulled out all the way and shoved back in with more force.
"Fuck!" I moaned and threw my head back into the mattress. Murdoc picked up the speed and began pounding into me. His hair shook back and fourth with every thrust he gave. The hold on my bum tightened until I was sure my nails were cutting skin. Our bodies were covered in a fine layer of sweat. I looked up at my boyfriend with half lidded eyes, he head was thrown back and his mouth was slightly agape. Every so often a small moan left him.
"Ha-harder Murdoc!" I screamed to him. He obeyed my wishes, and pushed hard into my prostate. I couldn't help but let out a loud scream that almost sounded like a song note.
"Oh god!" he yelped.
I released the grip on my bum and locked my fingers in the blue mop that grew from my head. I moaned out when I felt a pool of warmth forming in my lower stomach.
"Mur-Murdoc, I so close." I whined to him. He moaned in reply. I was so hot, I could hardly stand it. I was thrusting my hips up and down, gliding myself on his front. I stream of white come flowed form me and onto my chest and face, because of the angle I was at. Murdoc looked down at my come coated face and let out a low whine. I felt a gush of heat inside of me, and I knew that he had come. He pulled out, and I unlocked my legs from behind his head. I was lowered back down to the bed. My chest was puffing up and down. Murdoc leaned over me and licked my body clean. Last he touched his lip down to mine. Our tongues danced with each other slowly. We pulled back and looked into one another's eyes. Mine grew wide when I realized something.
"Murdoc… we didn't use a condom."
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2D P.O.V
I had just finished packing for the week I would be spending at my parents house. I pulled the small suitcase off the bed and pulled the handle up. It had been only yesterday that the whole 'no condom' incident happened, and I still had no idea how I felt. Well that was a lie, I was scared as hell. How could we have been so stupid? Maybe I wouldn't get pregnant though? Chances were I wouldn't, but I couldn't shake the feeling. I didn't trust myself with another child, I didn't want another child, I was still mentally sick from the first one. I sighed and wheeled the case out of my room. Murdoc was standing there, waiting for me. I greeted him with a kiss. I wasn't going to push him away again. All that did was give both of us hell.
"Ready to go?" I nod my head yes. Murdoc was driving me down to Crawly. With our hands locked we moved to the car and pilled in. we had about an hour and a half of time to kill. We mostly just sat in silence and listened to the music the flowed from the speakers. Murdoc face twisted in disgust when Temperature by Sean Paul began to play.
"What the fuck?" his hand reached out and slapped the mute button, turning off the intelligible lyrics.
"I swear nobody in the music business knows what the fuck they're doing." I grumbled under his breath. I giggled at his reaction. I pushed my hand through his hair in attempts to sooth him. He leaned into my touch. I pulled back after a minuet, and we sat in silence.
"2D…" he spoke up.
"Humm?" I had nearly fallen a sleep.
"I'm… I'm sorry about not being more careful about protection."
"It's just as much my fault as your Murdoc." he nodded his head. I looked out the window to see lots of red brick houses. Were we already in Crawly? Damn, that was fast. Within minuets we pulled up to a two-story house that was all brick. The white door stood out among the red. I sighed and opened the door. Murdoc grabbed my wrist to keep me in place. He pressed a soft kiss on my lips.
"I love you Stu, have fun."
"I love you too Muds, and I'll try" I smiled at him. I honestly didn't know how much fun I could have without him, but I would try. I stood from the car and opened the back seat door. I pulled out the luggage, and gave one last kiss to Murdoc before shutting the door. A thin layer of snow crunched under my feet. My finger made contact with the freezing doorbell. With in seconds the door flew open and my body was assaulted with a warm hug from my mom.
"How are you? Are you okay? Is he treating you right?" she bombarded me with questions.
"Yes mom I'm fine!" I squeak. She was starting to cut off my breathing.
"Rachel, don't kill the poor boy!" the deep voice of my father rang out. There was laughter in his tone. My mother pulled back and allowed my dad to take his turn squeezing the air out of me.
"Now you're killing me dad." I choke out. He laughed and pulled back. He stood a few inches taller than me, he was where I got my long legs and height from. He slapped me couple of times on the back (a little to hard) and picked up my blue suitcase. I'm guessing you remember where your room is. He said when he started walking up the stairs. We reached the door that lead to my old room. Dad opened it and we made our way in. it looked exactly the same as it did when I was eighteen, I bet my small stash of weed was still taped under the bed. He placed the case down by my bed.
"So, how have you been doing?" he asked in a gentle tone.
"Just tired right now… do you think mom would be upset if I took a nap?"
"No, no go ahead. You're here to relax." he reassured me. I nodded and stripped my shirt off. I felt my dad staring at my scar, but ignored it. I climbed into the covers that must have just been washed because they smelt great. I buried my face into the fresh pillow and closed my eyes. I heard the door close and I knew my dad had left. I sighed into the pillow. This was going to be a long week.
How was that? I hope it was good. I don't feel like the smut was to good truth be told. But, I finally made another chapter that was over 2,000 words! Yay for me! ^^
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