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McKensie and Lara II :)
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Jun 21, 2015 08:07PM
Chris smiled and caressed her waist with his thumb softly, he entered her mouth and explored with his tongue slowly enjoying her taste. He led her tongue showing her how to use it while kissing and had to control himself from letting out a groan. She was good and he had to be careful not to get arroused.
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Laila was hesitant at first to let him in, but soon found that she enjoyed this new way of kissing, and followed his lead when it came to tongue. It certainly was more daring than anything she had ever willingly done with someone else, and she found that she was enjoying it a lot. She shifted so she was closer to him and it was easier for her to reach. She wrapped her arms around his neck and decided she wanted to try on her own now. She broke from the kiss for a moment, and then hesitantly placed one on his jaw, growing more confidant as she moved down his neck, leaving kisses as she went, attempting to lick here and there.
Chris groaned closing his eyes, she was trying to kill him! He gripped her shirt in his hands as she wa practically straddling him. He groaned and laced his fingers in her hair and kissed her chest and collarbone slowly to make sure she was ok with it. He had never felt this way with anyone being careful and mindful it opened all of his senses and it was erethral in a way he couldn't fathom before "Laila..."
Laila paused her kissing when he groaned, and she smiled softly, pleased that she had made him feel good, as she didn't think she, being so experienced, would be able to make him feel anything at all. She moved closer, finding that she wanted to be pressed up against him, and she kissed his hair, hanging on as he kissed her collarbone. He was moving lower, and her heart was speeding up, but she made no move to stop him. "Yes?" She whispered back.
Chris groaned be"this isn't helping the whole go slow thing..." He admitted kissing what he could see of her breasts since she was wearing a v neck. He really tried to stop but she was still pulling on him to go. He moved back up her neck and softly kissed her lips trying to make it more romantic and less...lusty.
Laila's heart pounded, but it was not entirely from fear. What was she supposed to say? Stop? She didn't want to tell him to stop, this felt wonderful. But she still didn't want to rush into anything either. "Oh...." She managed to mumble, as he moved back up her neck and to her lips. Then she was quieted as he kissed her gently again, and she kissed him back, confidant that she knew how. She played with his hair and held onto another long kiss before she broke away and turned, so she was sitting on his lap and not straddling it anymore. She was flushed and out of breath but she was smiling as she leaned back against him. "You're one heck of a good teacher." She whispered. Laila was a girl, so naturally it didn't even cross her mind that Chris could have gotten aroused through all that.
Chris laughed gently to himself and pecked her neck before nuzzling her cheek and sighing in happiness "you didn't need to be taught..." He admitted and sighed "I got to head in the shower..." He mumbled and slowly lifted her off his lip so she wouldn't feel it and smiled "the TV works the Internet is shaky but still works and there's more s'mores if your hungry after that."
Laila blushed at his compliment and she shook her head, not really agreeing with that, but very happy that he thought so. She sat on the couch where he had placed her, confused as to why he needed a shower. He looked pretty clean to her, but she didn't question it. "Ok. I'll be here watching tv then I guess." She said, smiling. She tucked her legs under herself and sat crossed legged, turning on the television set and flipping through the channels. She found a reality tv show that was amusing and settled down to watch it.
Chris had a freezing cold shower and sighed getting dressed for bed, he ran a hand through his wet hair and came to sit by her and smiled "what on earth are you watching love?" He teased pulling her into his arms and lounging back on the couch with her. He played with her soft hair and smiled "this was short our first date..." He mused loving the scent of the shampoo she used.
Laila looked up when he returned, and she smiled brightly, "Reality tv that has absurd portrayals of reality." she said promptly. She pointed to one character as he climbed on the couch with her. "He's the love interest." She explained, getting comfortable on his lap before laying back against him. "And she's the awkward girl... she'll obviously get the guy. Because that's what everyone wants to happen, even though it never does..." She laughed then. "Except in our case." She said, turning so she could kiss his cheek before going back to watching again. This was their first date... wasn't it? Well that was exciting. She survived a first date. "It's been one crazy day, but we survived." She joked, smiling softly. "Certainly never thought I'd kiss like that on a first date." She added, teasing.
Chris laughed "baby this isn't our first date...I was saying your hair was shorter our first date when I took you to the starlight lounge and to see avengers you left your sweater in my truck and the next day I learned you had a mean right hook."
Laila laughed out loud then, blushing furiously. "Of course. I knew that..." She mumbled, grinning. She didn't mind if she was wrong around him, because hey, they knew eachother well enough that she didn't feel like she had to impress him all the time. She shrugged. "What can I say? I have two brothers." she laughed softly, shaking her head. "Sorry about your face, again. If I hurt it by punching you." She said seriously. She had meant to do it then, but now she just felt guilty about it. She reached up to touch her hair, and grimaced at how long it was. She wasn't used to having her hair long, most people said she looked girly with it long, so she had kept it short. "Might need a cut soon." She mused.
Chris shook his head and smiled lightly, he played with her tresses and smiled "I like it longer." He admitted and curled it with his finger gently, he didn't worry about saying the wrong thing they were honest with each other and that's why their relationship worked. He pecked her lips and forehead "I think I have the most beautiful girlfriend no matter what." He chuckled at the show "these shows are so predictable...the girl will get contacts and be hot and the guy that ignored her will fall in love...big whoop. The guy is stupid not to see her beauty already."
Laila smiled softly, deciding she might try long hair, if only because he said he liked it. "Thank you." She said, blushing softly. He had had many girlfriends. That he thought she was the most beautiful, meant a lot to her. His assessment of the show made her giggled. She nudged him. "That's so sweet Chris! I didn't know you were a romantic at heart." She teased, leaning her head on his shoulder. She agreed though. And she wished it was that way in real life. "Certain girls just don't get certain things in real life." She said softly. "Like the geeks. They sometimes get the guys, and its always cute when they do, but most often, populars date populars. It's just how it works." She shrugged. "And girls that are fat, can't compete in sports, and girls that are thin get called anorexic. Ugly girls are called witches. Mean girls are called something that rhymes with witches." She shook her head. "labels mean a lot in highschool and university I guess." She shrugged. "I don't know if I told you that I've been called a slut thousands of times, because I was pregnant first year of uni." She shook her head. "And yet I'm still nervous about what sex will be like with the man I love. Labels seem to be so permanent, and yet often they are so wrong..." She sighed.
Chris sighed "you don't have to tell me Laila...I've been every label for a guy that one can imagine. Dick, jerk, scrud, scum, I can go down the entire alphabet of names but honestly...Ive always wanted to be what Krissy said I was a hero, a gentleman, a knight...the best big brother I just want to make her and you proud of me...I've bern with popular, non-popular, fat, skinny ...and honestly I don't care. I like the girl's smile and what makes her laugh the twinkle in her eye and the cute quirky habits but I'd be labeled as a sensitive guy and even worse titles, they just bounce off of me now I don't let them stick so they don't matter."
Laila nodded slowly, knowing what he said was true. She had heard the gossip at the school about him. It was a wonder it didn't get him down about himself, like it would to countless others. She smiled softly, lacing her fingers through his. "You've already made me immensely proud, Chris. I couldn't ask for a better boyfriend." She promised, meaning every word of that. "Being sensitive is a wonderful trait to have." She said seriously. "It makes you a gentleman." She leaned her head on his shoulder, curling up as she yawned. "I wish I was like you and could let comments bounce off." She admitted. "I take too many things way too seriously." She shook her head slowly, and then smiled a bit. "Do you meant to tell me that I have quirky habits I'm not aware of?" She raised an eyebrow.
Chris smiled and nodded "takes practice...just know that whatever anyone says even me doesn't matter in the long run, it doesn't change who you are and it doesn't change what you believe in." He held her close and sighed "I'm trying." He said honestly and pecked her head "I feel like I could be so much more..." He chuckled at her last question and nodded "tons...and I find everyone of them adoradable." He kissed her nose.
Laila nodded, deciding she would have to try her best to take his advice and not let it affect her. She knew it would take practice. But maybe she could get eventually. Then she smiled softly, shaking her head. "Of course. Everyone can always be better. We reach for the stars, Chris. But you're already amazing, I promise. Krissy and I both love you how you are." She promised. "That you're trying to be better means the world." She added, smiling a little as she kissed his cheek. She turned off the tv and then just cuddled against him. Her smile was soft. "Well that's both unnerving and cute. Name one?" She asked, curious.
Chris smiled "when you crinkle your nose when you are about to tell a fib, when you bite your lip when your nervous the way you sit with a leg under you...should I keep going?" She asked nuzzling her and smiling playing with her long fingers "tell me something you have never told anyone..."
Laila found herself blushing, and she laughed softly, shaking her head. "I do not crinkle my nose!" she said indignantly. And because she was lying, of course her nose crinkled, she just didn't realize it. "No no, that's alright. I get it. I have lots of quirky habits." She shook her head, thinking it funny that he found her so amusing. Then she thought for a moment. Something she had never told anyone? That was hard. And it made her vulnerable. But she would go for it. "Alright. But you can't use this against me. My most ticklish spot is my toes."
Chris chuckled and shook his head not going to tell her she was doig it right that moment. He smirked lightly touching her feet covered with fuzzy socks "oh yeah? Well thats not really surprising my first time playing footsies with you...you tipped over that card table...i still think i would have won go fish if it wasnt for that." He teased and pecked her cheek "now you can ask me any question."
((I only have a second so I can't reply, but I just wanted to let you know that I'm gone until Friday. Sorry :/ see u then!))
((Just got back now, but yeah, we did have fun :) ))Laila blushed, shaking her head. She tucked her feet up beneath her, to cuddle and to hid them as well, as she tipped her head to the side. "Ask you anything?" She repeated, giving herself a moment to think about this. "Well. That's really hard." She said slowly. "I need to think of a good question...." She closed her eyes tight for a moment, and then smiled, opening them up again. "What's your biggest fear? And be honest." she added, raising an eyebrow at him.
((Good! I won't be on as constant got a new job and I start 11-6 but I'll reply on breaks and lunch))Chris paused, wasn't expecting that. He never revealed anything that could make him vulnerable but she asked him to be honest "to be abandoned." He said honestly "I was scared of it as a kid and I'm scared now, my worse nightmares involve me being completely alone with no humans or life."
((kk sounds good! Where are you working?))Laila digested that answer slowly, certainly not expecting it and she mulled over what it meant. He valued interaction, and relationships. Being loved and with people was important to him. She smiled softly, tipping her head back to look up at him. "Well that isn't something I knew before." She agreed. Then she laughed. "Though your new nightmares may come to be not ever being able to escape me." she joked.
((1800contacts))Chris smiled and held her close "never, I don't want to sleep my reality is better than my dreams LAi..." He promised and sighed pulling the blanket over them and flipping off the light "let's just sleep here...I'm too comfortable to move..."
((cool! Hope you have fun :) ))Laila blushed and she nodded, knowing how he felt that. She tucked up beside him and closed her eyes, sighing contentedly. "that sounds like a lovely idea." She agreed, pulling the blanket up to her chin. "Goodnight Chris." She whispered.
Chris smiled kissing her hand "goodnight angel...I love you pretty girl." He whispered in her ear and sighed closing his eyes and eventually letting the sounds of the crickets chirping calm him.
Laila woke up early, and gently slid out of Chris's arms from where she had been sleeping peacefully all night. She went to the kitchen and got out eggs and bacon, and started to fry them up over the stove as a breakfast for them both. She was more than happy to cook for the both of them. Luke woke early the next morning and straightened his suit. Today was graduation, and it started at ten. He wanted to be ready early so there would be no stress getting to the ceremony and finding where he was supposed to sit and stand and whatnot. He just wanted this to be over with.
Chris woke up as his nose crinkled loving the bacon smell that filled the cabin, he sat up and groaned walking to his love and holding her close "hey...this is s nice surprise...I was going to cook for you..." He slurred not all the way awake yet.Kenna helped him pick out to wear as she hugged him tightly "I'm so proud of you..." She said honestly and placed the cap on his head and wiped away the happy tears she felt fall down her face "will I have to sit by your mother? You know she hates me..."
Laila couldn't help but giggle at his appearance. It was easy to see that he was still half asleep. She kissed his cheek, shaking her head. "Go back to bed, sleepy head. I'll call you when the eggs are done. Trust me, I enjoy baking, so its alright." she promised, letting him know that she didn't mind if she finished baking and he rested for a while longer. Luke glanced at himself in the mirror, and then turned to hug her back. "Thanks babe." He said, squeezing her forearm gently as he moved to grab his keys from the table. "You can sit wherever you like, I believe. I don't think its assigned seating." He promised. He pecked her lips and opened the front door. "But I'm sure she'd be happy to see you." He winked. "Watch for me. I'll be one of the first." he promised.
Chris chuckled and shook his head "I'm awake now, no going back...can I st least make frozen orange juice?" He offered grabbing the pitcher and searching in the fridge for the can of concentrate "I was going to make cinnamon rolls!"Kenna smiled and waved as he got in his car "I have a surprise for you when you've walked, I'm so proud of you baby!" She promised and waved smiling, her guy was graduating and becoming a full on adult it was a little intimidating!
Laila grinned, waving her hand. "Yeah. Go ahead. We need something to drink after all." she agreed, going back to frying the bacon. She flipped the finished ones out onto a plate, and then added eggs into the pan to sizzle. She licked her lips. "cinnamon rolls sounds lovely. How about tomorrow morning?" She offered, glancing over her shoulder at him. "If you wake up early that is…" She teased. Luke's eyes lit in curiosity, but he knew he would have to wait until after, so he grinned and blew her a kiss as he got in his car. "See you soon!" He called, waving out the window as he put the car in reverse and left the driveway.
It was only a short ride to the building, and an hour later, the music was playing, signalling the start of the walk of graduates.
Chris chuckled as he pumped the pitcher mixing it all together, he shook his head smirking over his shoulder at her "I don't get up early, especially not when I'm on vacation love!" He teased and nudged her softly "my nose woke me up this morning can't ignore the tantalizing smell of bacon!" Kenna sat by Luke's parents so he'd have support, she smiled politely at his mother "it's been a while how is your garden?" She really wanted to make a good impression on her. She loved her son and wanted to marry him so badly it was like an ache. She listened to each name clapping polietly.
Laila rolled her eyes, bumping him with her hip as she passed. "Early to bed, early to rise, makes a man healthy, wealthy and wise…." She teased, flipping the eggs and putting them on plates. She twisted off the stove and brought the plates of bacon and eggs over to the table, sliding them down in front of the two chairs. "So you're a bacon lover, eh?" she asked, raising an eyebrow as she placed out forks and sat at the table. Luke's mother looked over at her and smiled hesitantly. "Good dear." she answered, her eyes on the stage as people filed past. "the perennials are starting to bloom." She whispered. "How has your schooling been coming?"
Luke's name was called then, and he walked up and took his diploma, shaking hands with the principal and smiling a moment for pictures. He caught Kenna's eye and winked before walking back off again.
"Well Ben Franklin may be right about that, but I wouldn't take his advice on syphalus or that the turkey should be the national bird." He helped her find where the silverware and dishes were as he sat down nosding as he dug in "I'm a meat man, but I hold a special place in my heart for bacon and blocked arteries." He teased and sipped his oj.Kenna smiled "that's wonderful, you've always had the prettiest flowers." She whispered quietly and cleared her throat "it's fine, just difficult trying to catch up again." she admitted and giggled as he winked. She need to see him just the two of them as she quickly headed down to meet him as the graduates walked outside she snagged him at the tent "marry me Luke Daniels."
Laila laughed then, hooking her arm over the back of her chair. "Since when did you know any history?" She inquired, picking up her fork and using the side of it to slice away the whites of her egg. She ate them all first, and then popped the runny yoke in her mouth whole, grinning, as that was her favourite part. She elbowed him. "I'll remember to make more meat, but lets keep the arteries healthy, ok? I don't want anymore trips to the hospital." She warned, wagging finger at him. His mother smiled, nodded as if that all made sense. "Alright. Bye honey. See you after the ceremony." she called, waving.
Luke joined the graduates in throwing his cap up and cheering. Afterwards he scanned the crowds, searching for Kenna. He wanted to find her. But she found him first, and Luke's eyes widened. He kissed her deeply and then backed up again, eyes still wide. "Did you just propose?" He asked, raising an eyebrow as a slow smile covered his features.
Chris shook his head "no more hospitals ever." He promised and pecked her cheek "I only paid attention in history because of the scandalous facts, the rest was boring dates and wars that are still being fought today." He sighed munching down on the meat happily and watching her eat the eggs amused "another quirk to add to the list."Kenna kissed him back her leg popped up automatically as he nearly dipped her from the intensity of it. She smiled and nodded eagerly "I did. I can't wait for you to do it." She teased and cupped his face smiling brightly "I'll be too short if I get on one knee."
Laila chuckled. "Scandalous facts?" She repeated. "Really? So if I ever want to know something scandalous from history, I just go to you then?" she said, pouring herself some orange juice and downing a good half of it before going to her second egg and starting to eat it in the same manner. She looked up halfway through, her expression indignant. "What… what do you mean? Are you laughing at me eating?" She asked, tipping her head in challenge. Luke laughed easily then, shaking his head in disbelief. "You impatient woman." He teased, smirking at her for a moment. He let her wait in suspense for a second before his smile widened further and he nodded. "Of course I'll marry you, Kenna. I've wanted to my whole life." He kissed her forehead once sweetly, and then scooped her up around the waist and spun her in a circle, laughing. "We're engaged!" he announced, and some of the graduates who were nearby cheered and clapped them on the back.
Chris chuckled and nodded "I suppose so? Or Google it, but history isn't my forte have an engineering question and you've come to the right guy! But whoever had one of those is beyond me." He copied her eating it the same way and tried not to wince at the liquid yoke swimming in his mouth "not laughing, I think it's adorable especially because it's not the most appetizing."Kenna laughed as he spun her, pulling off his cap and putting it on her head "I'm engaged to a graduate!" She cheered grinning and kissed him deeply before the very clear throat clear from his mother came from behind them.
Laila giggled and shrugged, "You never know. I might need to know how to engineer something someday, and then I'll know who to come to for help." She said, winking. She stuffed the yoke in her mouth, beaming as she swallowed it. She loved eggs that way. "It is too!" she protested. "You're the quirky one for not liking it." she complained, picking up her plate and the empty dishes from the table to put in the dishwasher. Luke smiled, happier than he could imagine as he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her deeply. When his mother came up, he pulled away from Kenna, winking at her and giving her shoulders a quick squeeze before he ran over to his mother and hugged her. His mother hugged her back. "My baby boy! You're all grown up." She exclaimed. His father patted him on the back. "We're proud of you son." He said.
Luke grinned as he straightened again. "Mom, Dad, Kenna and I have been engaged." he said, squeezing her hand.
Chris chuckled "probably so, I guess I'm a bit of a picky eater!" He teased and nuzzled her as he stole the dishes from her and shooed her politely away from the kitchen "you sit and relax im supposed to take care of you." He insisted washing them by hand since the dishwasher never worked right. "Do you want to go swimming and jet skiing today?"Kenna grinned squeezing his hand back softly "I was hoping we could have it in your garden...the wedding I mean, I've always admired it even as a little girl...we don't want it to be a big thing." She wasn't one to be the center of attention and it was meant for them and not every family and friend they have ever known.
Laila's eyes widened a bit when he stole the dishes out from her hands, but she smiled softly, appreciating his gesture. Not many men would offer to do the dishes. "Thank you Chris." She said seriously. His offer made her eyes light up. "I'd love to go swimming!" She said honestly. Then a thought crossed her mind and she chewed her lip. "There aren't any fish, are there?" she asked a little hesitantly. She was deathly afraid of something nibbling at her toes in the depths of the water. His mother beamed, flushing with pride as her husband hugged her gently. "I'd love that." She breathed.
Luke smiled down at Kenna, saying he approved of what she asks, and was thrilled that his mother agreed as well. Then he kissed her forehead gently and looked back to his parents. "Well? Who's up for lunch? I know I'm starving."
Chris blinked and chuckled "there are some...you can wear water shoes if you want?" He didn't really understand her fear but it was real to her and he always tried to help her with everything. He was a fixer, when things weren't working he worked hard to get it back. It was who he was "I packed a bikini and a one piece for you, I didn't know which one you like."Kenna nodded and squeezed his hand "there's a diner down the road that Luke and I love to go." She offered and smiled "or there are more posh options..." She knew his mother had delicate tastes and burgers weren't the best possible food.
Laila knew she would feel silly being that careful. Whoever heard of being so afraid of fish? So she shook her head and decided she would get over her fear. "No, thank you." she said, smiling. She moved into their bedroom and looked for her bathing suit. "And thanks again for packing." She called back, not even imagining how he managed that. She decided that since it was just him, and no one else was around, then she could manage the bikini. She pulled off her clothes and tied the small bathing suit on, wrapping a towel around her torso as she emerged from the bedroom. "Alright. I'm ready."His mother smiled gently, nodding. "That sounds enchanting dear. However, Luke's father and I were thinking about treating you both to a lunch out, to celebrate his graduation, and now your engagement!"
Luke smiled then, kissing his mother's cheek. "That would be lovely mother!" He said, walking with them down the street. "Where were you thinking?"
She smiled. "The Keg."
"Oh Mom… you don't have to spoil me!" Luke complained, knowing that the Keg could be very expensive.
Chris whistled just in his swim trunks he grabbed a towel and motioned her over "sun screen time, I'm not letting my girl get skin cancer!" He said slatthering her back with it and down her shoukders and arms "do you want me to get your legs?" He asked knowing that touching this close did bring up some...feelings.Kenna gasped amazed that they were planning on taking them somewhere so expensive. She squeezed his hand and lay her head on his shoulder and smiling up at him "my first meal with my fiancé."
Laila blushed and looked down shyly as she walked over and turned around for him, standing still as he rubbed in the sunscreen. Even thought the wretched stuff was cold, Chris was gentle, and so she found herself not minding at all. When he asked about her legs, she chewed on her lip for a moment. He was her boyfriend after all… so wasn't this normal? She nodded then, deciding it was. "Go ahead. I don't want my legs burnt after all." She smiled softly. Luke smiled down at Kenna, nodding brightly. "More of a reason to celebrate." he whispered, stealing a kiss as his parents were talking. They arrived at the place then, and got set up at a nice table, with Kenna and Luke sitting across from each other, beside his parents. The waiter brought over a bowl of warm bread and a plate of butter as he took their orders.
Chris smiled and slathered it on her legs and everywhere else she needed it. He dabbed her nose and smiled lightly "there, no harmful rays of sun can hurt you now." He handed her the bottle "this you can do me?" He asked hoping she was ok with that, he really couldn't do his back.Kenna smiled over at Luke "what's good here to eat?" She whispered over at him wishing they were sitting by eachother so they could hold hands and snuggle together. She nudged his foot with hers and smiled. She proposed! She didn't expect that to happen but it felt so right and she didn't care that much about the ring.
Laila found that she wasn't quite as uncomfortable with him touching her as she had expected to be, and that was very nice to realize. She grinned at him, taking the bottle. "Thank you." She said, squirting some of the stuff onto her hands. "Your turn." She rubbed the stuff over his shoulders and down his back, making sure she didn't forget anywhere. She had a hard time keeping her mind on the task, but once it was done she beamed and put the bottle on the table. "Race you to the water!" She challenged, bounding out the door and down the grass towards the lake. Luke looked over the menu, deciding himself what he would like to eat as well. "Well." he started. "The steak with mushrooms is really good." he suggested. "And their pasta selection is amazing as well." he offered. He was a pasta person himself. So when he ordered, he got the seafood pasta with a cream sauce. He beamed at her, putting his foot over hers, and raising an eyebrow in challenge.
