LeDawn, I haven't decided on the sex of the baby just yet. Maybe I'll let others choose it for me. Audience participation time. :)
Wolfgang woke to someone singing in his apartment. What the hell happened last night? He remembered drinking and there was dancing, but shortly after being driven home, he drew a blank. Well he remembered who drove him, but after that was a blur. Did he? Looking under his sheet it was confirmed he was naked. He hated not remembering something like that. Angry with himself, he slid out of bed to put sweat pants and a t-shirt on so he can see who was singing a little bit too happily.
Wandering to his small kitchen, he spotted Olga wearing one of his shirts with nothing else. He blinked wondering if he used Helga's sister in place of her. He hated himself if he did. Maybe a long time ago he wouldn't of minded so much, but now guilt washed through him.
"Good morning to you. How did you sleep?" Olga sang that out. What is she some bizarre Disney character?
"Uh, I don't remember falling asleep. I don't remember much." Wolfgang felt bad saying that even when she looked a bit sullen at his reaction.
Olga pursed her lips wondering if she should say anything. "Well you did drink an awful lot."
"Did we?"
She nodded her head while resuming her task. She shouldn't feel insulted, she practically took advantage of him. He was so nice to her and all. "Well after breakfast I'll be on my way."
Wolfgang hated that he made her sad. "You don't have to. We can talk if you want."
Olga appreciated the effort. "You said my sisters name last night. I had a feeling you were in love with her, but since I was feeling lonely myself and I thought you to be handsome, I just." She let it lingered.
"I'm sorry if you felt used. You are a nice woman. Attractive." His eyes lingered over her long limbs. "I would like to get to know you."
Turning to face him, Olga considered his words, and smiled warmly at him. Approaching him, she gave him a peck on the lips. "We can be friends. I know I'd like that."
Wolfgang kissed her back not realizing he was backing her up against the counter to lift her up. Her legs wrapped around his waist as the kisses deepened. Removing the shirt off of her, she expertly pulled his pants down with her feet. He positioned himself making her gasp out.
Breakfast was soon forgotten.
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Sid listened to her talk. He was enjoying the melodic tones of her voice while she flitted around her room before plopping on her bed to lay on her stomach. He was sitting at her desk just enjoying what she looked like in that position. Lately she has been wearing skirts and her shirts were complimenting her more. He noticed that lately more guys have been asking her out.
"Have you considered going out with any guy yet?" Sid wondered as he watched her wiggle her backside.
"I've considered, but not interested yet." She replied honestly. She was enjoying the music that was playing.
Sid felt powerless looking at her dancing on her bed in a tantalizing way. "Why not, Sheena? I'm curious."
She liked him, that's why, but they were friends with benefits. "Do you want me to go out with someone else?" Sheena was curious.
Sid was silent for some time, and she was wondering if he was about to reject her by saying he was interested in someone else. Closing her eyes against that fear, she soon opened them at the feeling of his hands running up her legs, and lifting her skirt up. She heard how he was practically panting even as he neared her ear. Sheena felt so heated right now as he kissed her neck and continued touching her. Rolling around to her back, she saw how dark his eyes got in his lust.
"I want to go out with you." Sid answered her. "Just you." Screw distance, he'll try to make this work.
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Rhonda stayed in bed depressed. It wasn't because of the wedding. It was still because of her break up. She humiliated herself at the club in front of all her friends. She was disgusted. It didn't really hit her how horrible she felt until she found, Helga come up to take her away. None of her friends made her feel bad, they made her feel loved there at least. They wanted to protect her. She didn't care about appearances while she continued crying away.
Today, she woke up crying. Woke up hating herself still for that night. Hearing footsteps come near her bedroom, Rhonda hid away in her sheets. Her parents had to leave for business so it only left the butler. Hearing the door, she demanded to be left alone as new tears fought their way out. Listening to the doorknob turn, she launched herself into a sitting postion.
"What did I tell you to..?" She halted seeing, Thad standing there. Her angry tone became more nervous. "What are you doing here?"
Thad examined her face. It was puffy from crying and her hair was a mess. He had to admit to something. "I feel the same way as you."
"Oh really? Did you perform fellatios with some stranger on stage?" Rhonda spat out mostly due to her hate towards herself.
Thad's eyes opened up more to that. He wasn't expecting that one. "No, but during my lap dance at that bikini bar, the woman took pity on me and allowed me to remove her top."
"So you are feeling just as crappy as me then." Rhonda let him sit on the bed. "Aren't we a pair."
Sitting beside her, they both were resting their backs against the headboard. "Yeah. You know I'm still your friend. I always will be."
Laying her head on his shoulder, Rhonda enjoyed the smell of him. "I know, but now I'm filled with regret. I still love you so much."
Feeling a tear drop on his arm, Thad wrapped his arm around her. "I still love you. I always will, Rhonda."
"Maybe there could be a future with us one day. You know after school and all." Rhonda had to be hopeful. She moved to straddle him. "What do you think?"
"You know you are beautiful when you are all put together, but something about you looking like this makes you even more so." That was his answer to her. He hoped so too, but he knew the truth. Life had an awful sense of humor at times.
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Arnie decided to head back home early since it felt strange without, Arnold there at all. Sasha at least was ok with it as she quickly packed a bag to come along. They did speak on the ride there or they would sleep. This was the most he had ever smiled in his entire life. She was incredibly easy to talk to, and completely understanding of his habits. He had a crush on her, but knowing her preference, he stayed a gentleman. He really wasn't that surprised that her friend, Greg had a talk with him. Oh he was protective, that was for sure.
Nudging her awake, Arnie told her that they arrived. As they left the bus and gathered their stuff, he led her to the truck he normally drove. It was a slightly beat up Ford, but it was reliable. Climbing in they were mostly silent as she took in the scenery. The air was fresh here at least. When they made it to his place finally, he grabbed her stuff, and escorted her inside.
"So far I really like this place, Arnie." Sasha finally spoke while taking in the large ranch style home.
Showing her where she'll be staying, Arnie then took her on a tour. She examined the field, saw the chickens, and went to the stable to see if the horses were well fed. Looking at her petting one of the horses, Arnie came closer to her to suggest a horse ride later. He loved to see how she smiled at that thought.
"Never rode a horse before. I want to try." Sasha gushed before giving him a hug. "Thanks Arnie for being such a good friend."
"Not a problem. Is there something you want to do?"
Before she can answer a horn was being honked. Arnie spotted the truck in the driveway noting it to be his pesky neighbor. She was attractive and also into women, but there was one problem; She loved putting on viewing shows. He didn't feel that was appropriate for, Sasha so he warned her quickly making her nose wrinkle up.
"Arnie!" The girl was wearing the shortest shorts possible and a crop top. Hugging him she was scanning, Sasha up and down. "Who is your tasty friend?"
Sasha blushed at the compliment. "My name is Sasha. I'm from Hillwood."
Approaching her, the girl brought her in for a hug. "Mmm city girl. Please tell me that I can kiss you."
Sasha was amazed how forward she was being already. Feeling odd, and not knowing what else to do she nodded dumbly. Feeling the girl force her lips onto her, she felt nothing but how forceful she was. She had much better kisses in her life and this one was horrible.
"Later I might take you out for some party fun. Oh my name is Tamber."
Arnie watched at how Tamber continued to touch, Sasha, and how Sasha looked very uncomfortable. "Tamber, don't." He warned.
"Don't wont?" Tamber focused back to him in understanding. "Oh, you think I'm gonna get her naked and show off what I can do? Well you are right. Look at her body."
Sasha stepped back to go over to the safety of, Arnie. She hoped no other girl was like this here. She almost said she was, Arnie's girlfriend, but she just kissed that girl. Guess that safety measure went down the tubes. "I'm not into voyeur activities." She spoke as kindly as possible.
"Oh but the boys will love it. Arnie would love it." Tamber pointed out.
Arnie was quickly getting annoyed. "She's here with me, Tamber. She only kissed you because she is European after all. It is her way." Arnie lied.
Tamber smiled at him before blowing a kiss her way. "I'll see you some other time. Enjoy your stay, sexy."
Sasha and Arnie watched as she climbed back into her truck to pull away. When she was safely gone, Sasha hugged him. "I wish I thought of that one." Kissing his cheek, she found another best friend.
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Carrying her over the threshold, Arnold didn't want to place her down. He already dragged the luggage inside so they didn't have to worry about that, the only thing he wanted to do was continue to carry her around. Helga giggled against him at his chivalrous attitude while they explored the place.
"Aren't you tired?" Helga wondered as they continued to explore around the place till they located a bedroom to their liking. "Oh my goodness."
They definitely stepped back in time with this place. It was beautiful. Tasteful. Perfect. Helga had been in Italy before, but never stayed in a place like this. Arnold was in awe. Are they spending the night in a museum? Arnold looked down at her face and spotted how awe inspired she was right now. Looking towards the bed, he stepped forward to lay her down on it. They kissed as desire raced through them both.
"Luggage." Helga breathed out.
Wondering what exactly she packed, knowing she shopped for some special piece for this occasion, Arnold didn't delay as he went downstairs quickly, grabbed the luggage and raced upstairs. Putting it down, he saw how Helga looked so amused by his eagerness. He watched at how graceful she was leaving the bed to cross the room towards him. Her eyes looked down before slowly moving back up to meet his own hungry gaze. Pinning him against the wall, Helga kissed him similar to how they kissed in the temple. His hands moved up her body and went under the hem of her shirt to find her quickly moving away to grab her suitcase to slowly to move to the bathroom.
Arnold found himself running out of the bedroom to head to the kitchen to find something to drink. Spotting something that wished them a happy honeymoon, he grinned as he went to get a couple of glasses to bring up. He was thankful to Rhonda for having something non-alcoholic for Helga since she still refused to drink. Arnold set the glasses down to pour and began to get nervous. Should you take his clothes off or wait? She knew what he looked like naked, but he knew about the shows most love to do for this romantic setting. Spotting candles, he lit them to set the mood.
Hearing the door, Arnold's attention flew there to watch Helga come out in a white negligee that came to the ground with a slit running up one leg. Falling back on the bed in a daze, Arnold just was stunned. How does she get so much more beautiful as each second passes? The smile that played on her face told him how pleased she was by his reaction.
"Anything you enjoy seeing, oh husband of mines?" Helga had a slight teasing quality to her voice as she took a step forward.
Standing up, Arnold brought the glasses closer to her to hand one to her. "How do you get more beautiful?"
Helga shrugged. "Maybe you are blinded by love. I mean, you know how amazing I can be, Football Head."
This was the type of cocky nature he didn't mind hearing. Raising his glass up to toast, he said, "You brought true light into my world, Helga. I've been in love with you from the beginning, and I know it will never fade. I'm honored to be your husband."
Helga teared up at that. "Ever since you held that umbrella over my head, you showed me true kindness. When I left I thought I would never see the kind boy again. Then one day I came back with nothing changing. You are still that kind soul. The one I will share my life with. The one that makes me truly happy. Just like you, I'm honored to be your wife." Clinking their glasses together, they took a sip of their drink. "I love you."
"I love you too." Taking another sip, he took the glasses away to place down. This was the moment they were waiting for.
Helga felt butterflies in her stomach at his simple touch. She was truly nervous. She hoped he will not be displeased in their first time. The way he kissed her always weakened her, but this time it was ten fold making him guide her easily onto the bed. The way he moved to kiss her had her almost climaxing in pleasure. He was taking his time and she couldn't help melt against him. It felt like its own symphony. She watched at him removing his clothing, and loved it. She loved how he returned back to her to bring her back up onto her feet. His kiss was so passionate. Oh how she adored the way he removed her negligee. It was so sexual in its own way as well. She felt him lift her up into his arms again to lay her out in the middle of the bed.
"Arnold."
She whispered out his name as his lips roamed her body. She was already on edge and felt that desperate need. Helga watched as he went to slip the condom on. When he moved between her legs, the pure exhilaration of that moment made her gasp out at the truly indescribable feel of how to be this joined with another. Sure there was some pain, but how the adrenaline courses through your body made her cry out. A smile was plastered on both of their faces as they continued to move slowly.
They both agreed, once again, in their heads that this was the only person for them.
The Vow was in the toast during their honeymoon. In honesty I had no idea what exactly what I wanted to write when they exchanged vows. And now there is finally that consummation . Also I know some people guessed it was Sheena with Sid. For me I hadn't seen that pairing before, but I haven't looked at ever story so far.
Alright I have a question: What sex of the baby should Brainy and Lila have? I haven't written that part in just yet.