by A. Aubry
“Please don’t tell me you had your first time right here,” her eyes finally opened to meet mine again, and there was a nervousness to her teasing.
Yeah, right. There was no fucking way I’d have sex with anybody in this house until you, baby. Especially because Celeste was a loud crier that night.
“We actually had it at her house. Luckily, I had somewhat of an idea of what to do. With two older brothers who are willing to give you the sex talk and answer your detailed questions, it was kind of hard to go wrong. She cried the entire time. I couldn’t tell if I was hurting her or she was happy.” I shook my head at the memory.
“Did you guys break up after that?”
Sometimes I wish we did, “No, we dated all the way to graduation.”
Julianna nervously pursed her lips and I knew she was beginning to doubt herself, “Then why aren’t you still with her?”
And there it was.
I brought the blankets up over us to cover Julianna’s naked torso, “We wanted different things in life.”
Her head tilted to the side, “Like what?”
I sighed a little too heavily. I wasn’t proud of why we broke up, but I just wasn’t ready to settle down. Celeste was also the only girl I had dated my whole fucking life. How would I have found this wonderful woman next to me if I would’ve done exactly what Celeste wanted me to do?
“She wanted to settle down and have kids nearly right away after we graduated high school. I was eighteen, only dated one girl my whole life, and wanted to pursue my love of soccer and sports. Besides, during the last year of our relationship, I realized we were growing into different people. The things that I thought we had in common when we started dating, we no longer had in common. I couldn’t see myself spending my life with her, so I broke it off after we graduated.”
“Sounds harsh.”
That was why I didn’t like to talk about it.
“I guess it was. But it all led me to you in the end, so I can’t complain too much,” I offered her a kiss and she took it before she giggled.
“Still have that cheesiness in you, I see.”
I climbed back on top of her, silently urging her lips open for me, “Only comes out for you.”
Julianna pulled back slightly for a second, “Can we make love again? Maybe just a little faster this time though?”
I chuckled and pushed my cock back into her, “Whatever the lady wants.”
Her moan began to come out and I kissed her once again. Tonight was all about her and making her feel good. After we both met our releases and Julianna fell asleep in my arms, I thought about how I wanted to marry Julianna right now. Nothing would make me happier than being with her as my wife for the rest of my life.
“Shit,” I heard Julianna mumble and my arm fell onto her lap as she sat up suddenly.
What fucking time was it? Why was she freaking out?
“What’s wrong?” I asked sleepily, continuing to lay down in the warmth of my bed.
“Finn, I’m supposed to be in the guest room,” she quietly scolded me over her shoulder.
My bedside clock told me it was way too fucking early and that my mom was still fast asleep in her bed. She was not an early riser on the weekends which was blessing.
“She won’t be up for a few more hours, baby. Besides, it’s my birthday and I want my fiancée in my bed with me.”
I reached up and brought her back down to lie next to me. She rolled over onto her side to face me and put her soft hand on my cheek, my face instinctively turning into her palm.
“Happy birthday, baby,” she whispered before she gave me a simple kiss.
Didn’t I get all the kisses that I wanted on my birthday? “I think I get twenty-six birthday kisses.”
She giggled, “Well, now you’re down to twenty-five.”
I pulled her leg over my waist and lined up my already hardening cock with her pussy, “How about twenty-five birthday thrusts then?”
She narrowed her eyes, “Think you can make me come in twenty-five?”
Oh, I fucking know I can.
“Let’s find out,” I thrusted my cock as hard as I could go, “One.”
Julianna’s head leaned back, and her mouth opened in ecstasy.
“Count with me, baby,” I demanded as I slammed into her again.
“Two,” she moaned breathlessly.
That’s right, you’ll be coming in no time.
“Want to take a shower with me?” I asked, pressing a gentle kiss against her shoulder.
Twenty-five thrusts later, we both came intensely. It was the best birthday sex I’d ever had in my life. Especially because I’d never had birthday sex in my childhood bedroom. Mom wouldn’t be up for another hour and that would give me more than enough time to wash up my fiancée and get her back to the guest bedroom. If we just happened to have sex along the way, then so be it.
“You think we have enough time?” She looked over at me with an innocent smile on her face.
I chuckled, she always worried too much, “Plenty of time. Come on…I need you in my shower.”
She giggled and shook her head, “Such a demanding birthday boy.”
I nodded and watched her climb out of my bed before I followed her. Stopping at my door quickly, I listened for my mother’s soft snores before closing the bedroom door once again. We walked into my attached bathroom and I started up the shower.
Stepping underneath the hot water, I pulled Julianna under with me. Her eyes closed as the water washed over us and I kissed along her collarbone. Once we were thoroughly wet in a non-sexual sense, I turned Julianna around and began washing her hair and body for her. She deserved to be taken care of and whenever we showered together, she let me do just that with no complaints. Except when she had to shave, then she would take over.
“So, now that you’ve had birthday sex, that means you don’t get any more until next year…right?” She giggled as I ran my fingers through her hair to wash the conditioner out.
I leaned forward and kissed her neck, “If you make me wait a year for sex, I’m pretty sure I would die.”
“You wouldn’t get it only once a year. You’d get it on my birthday, our anniversary, and if you’re a good boy, maybe even Christmas.”
Damn, she loved to tease me.
“I guess I’ll just have to take all that I can get today then,” I grinned and spun Julianna around, pushing her back against the far wall of the shower.
Her arms snaked around my neck and her leg instinctively wrapped around my waist. I aligned my cock with her and slowly pushed in, appreciating every inch of her pussy.
“I feel like it’s my birthday almost,” Julianna moaned and tangled her fingers in my hair.
My hands found her ass and I gave it a quick squeeze, “And why’s that?”
“Because you’re fucking me, and your cock fills me up so much,” she kissed me hard.
God damn it. The way she talked dirty fucking turned me on. I groaned, maybe a little too loud, and brought her other leg up around my waist. I wrapped one arm around her waist to hold her in place as my other still clutched onto her ass. Thrusting just a little faster, a moan escaped from Julianna’s lips.
“You like when I talk dirty to you, don’t you?” She smirked as she began to pant.
I bit down softly on her shoulder, “It’s so fucking hot.”
I grabbed her ass harder as I started to pound into her as hard as I could. The sound of our bodies smacking into one another every time that I thrusted only pushed me to go more.
“Shit, Finn…right there,” Julianna moaned as her nails dug into my shoulders.
God, I was right fucking there with her. I needed to make her come for me, hell…I needed to fucking come.
The sound of something hitting against the bathroom wall was followed by the sound of my mother’s voice, “Finn Walker McAllister, have you been having sex in my house? Oh my god!”
“Shit, mom!” I released Julianna back to stand up and pulled my co
ck out of her reluctantly. Her hands covered her face.
“Finn Walker, what in the world do you think you are doing?” My mother yelled.
“Mom! Get out of here!” I yelled back.
I was now sexually frustrated and very pissed off. At that moment I didn’t care that my mom caught us having sex in the bathroom because it was my fucking birthday, and I could do whatever I wanted with my fiancée. I just wanted her to get out so there may have been a chance for me to finish up with Julianna. Who was I kidding? With how red Julianna’s face was, it told me enough that we weren’t going to finish.
“I am not leaving this room, mister!” My mom responded harshly.
Fuck, fine. I shut off the water and opened the sliding frosted glass door to get a towel for both me and Julianna. I put mine around my waist and Julianna lifted her arms to wrap her towel around her torso. When I opened the door all the way, mom was holding up the unopened condom I had thrown onto the floor last night. What the fuck was she doing in my room that she saw that?
“Finn McAllister, you have some explaining to do.”
I put one arm around Julianna’s shoulders and brought her close against me as she hid her face in the crook of my neck, “I’m pretty sure the thing in your hand does all of the explaining for me.”
She put the condom on the counter top and put her hands on her hips, “You are not supposed to have sex until you are married, young man.”
“Mom, seriously? I’m twenty-six years old. I’m a grown man and can have sex whenever I want.”
She stared at me with an open mouth. Normally, I would never talk to my mother like this, but she was embarrassing me in front of Julianna and making her feel bad about herself. Julianna stepped away from me and there was a look of pain on her face. Shit, I knew that was going to happen.
“I’m going to go back to the guest bedroom. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to ruin your birthday…”
Before I could stop her, she ran out of the bathroom with her head down. She didn’t ruin my birthday, there was no way she could have ruined it.
“Look what you did, Mom,” I rolled my eyes at her and climbed out of the bathtub, determined to catch up to Julianna.
I held onto the towel as I ran out of my room and down the hallway where Julianna was almost to her room.
“Julianna, baby, stop.”
She spun around, a look of pure sadness on her face, “Finn, maybe I should head back home. I shouldn’t have come. I just caused a rift between you and your mom and it breaks my heart. All because you were showing me how much you loved me.”
That was exactly what I was doing, and my mom should get that through her brain.
“Is that what the sex was about to you?” My mother yelled from my doorway.
Didn’t she know when to shut the fuck up?
Julianna looked at my mother over my shoulder and I could see her swallow hard, “Ma’am, I really am sorry. I love Finn, so very much. I want to spend the rest of my life with him. I want to have children with him. What you saw us doing, that’s how Finn tells me he loves me in a way that words can’t express…”
Holy shit, she just blatantly confessed her love for me and I could not have loved her any more than I did in that moment. She was getting so strong in finding her voice whereas before she was scared to speak her mind.
Julianna turned her attention back to me and shook her head, “I’m sorry, Finn…”
She pressed her lips against my cheek and disappeared into the guest room, shutting the door behind her. Why did this have to go wrong so quickly? One minute I’m making love to my fiancée for my birthday and the next she thinks that she ruined my day all because of my mother. This pissed me off to no avail. Mom upset Julianna and I was not just going to stand around and let her get away with it. I turned to face my mother.
“Seriously, Mom? It’s my fucking birthday and I can spend it however I want. I wanted to spend it with my fiancée and I wanted to spend it with my family, but now I have to pick between the two all because you won’t move out of your medieval ways. For your information, Ashton and Cooper both fucked their wives well before they were married. Hell, we were all screwing girls when we were in high school! This is the worst birthday ever!”
I stomped to my room and slammed my door shut on my mother like the temper tantrum thrower I was currently being. On my desk, I saw that mom had brought me a birthday breakfast. That was why she was up so early, that was why she was in my room. It didn’t make anything any better. Julianna was going to leave and there was nothing I could do to stop it. As I got dressed, mom knocked on my door and told me that she was going to Ashton’s and I just stayed silent. After a few moments, I went back into the hallway to go to Julianna’s room. Her door was still shut, and I didn’t want to disturb her.
Heading downstairs, I found myself going to the one place I could always solve a problem…the front porch swing. As I sat there and swung, I tried to figure out how the hell I was going to fix this. The only option that made any sense to me was to go down to the courthouse and get married today, to make it official.
Julianna would probably shoot the idea down, she wanted a legitimate wedding. I could give that to her later on, we could throw a large reception for everyone to celebrate with us. Some quick Google research on my phone told me that we could go to the courthouse today, get our marriage license right away, and get married there.
“You know, I’m gonna start calling you Winnie the Pooh if you keep coming to this thinking place,” Julianna’s voice broke me from my research and I put my phone in my pocket to see her smile shyly.
Just seeing her smile again made me smile, and playful Finn kicked in as I tapped my chin to imitate Winnie the Pooh, “Think. Think. Think.”
Her smile widened as a light giggle came from her. She walked across the porch and sat on my lap, “Ah, finally a man who can quote Winnie the Pooh to me.”
Her back leaned against me and I pressed a kiss to the back of her shoulder, “I’d quote anything just to see you smile.”
Snaking my arms around her waist, I could feel her hands come over mine, “I’m sorry that I made you have the worst birthday ever.”
I pushed my nose gently into her damp hair, “You didn’t do anything wrong. It was perfect until my mom barged in.”
“Still, I should’ve been in the guest room. But I just can’t seem to resist your sex god ways,” her hands skated up and down my arms and I could feel the metal of her ring that she never took off. What would that feel like with two rings?
“I’m happy you can’t resist me.”
She leaned forward slightly to look back at me over her shoulder, “Me too. Now, what brought you to your thinking spot, Winnie?”
I found myself sighing, “What we can do to make this day better.”
“If you’re suggesting sex, Finn, that’s a terrible idea. It’s what got us in trouble in the first place.”
I chuckled, “I’m not suggesting sex, Julianna.”
Even though I wouldn’t turn it down if you offered.
She climbed off my lap, leaving her legs against my legs as she sat down beside me, “Then what is your suggestion?”
My hand drifted up and down the smooth skin of her legs as they laid on my lap. Should I really offer that option to her? I didn’t want her to feel forced into it. It didn’t hurt to ask, right?
“Marry me.”
She giggled and held up her left hand where her engagement ring caught the light of the sun, “Babe, I already said I would marry you…hence why I’m wearing the ring you gave me.”
I smirked, she had a point. I brought her hand into mine and gazed down at the large engagement ring I had bought her, “I mean, really marry me, Julianna. Let’s go to the courthouse right now and get married.”
Her mouth fell open and she was completely silent. This wasn’t going to go exactly how I wanted it to.
“Seriously? You want to just run to the courthouse and get married? We don’t even have
a marriage license.”
Yeah, she was definitely a planner.
“I looked it up online. We can apply at the courthouse here in town and they’ll hand it right to us. Then we can walk over and get married.”
“What about my family? I know they would want to be at the wedding…” Her eyes gazed down at our hands.
“We will have a big reception and invite your entire family. That way they can celebrate with us.”
“And the rings, Mr. I have an answer for everything?”
My sassy girl was back, it was about damn time.
I leaned forward and pressed my lips against hers, “There’s a little jewelry shop on the way to the courthouse.”
Her eyes finally met mine once again, “But my mom…”
I kissed the back of her hand this time, “Call her. Get her opinion. If she’s against this, then we won’t do it.”
She slowly nodded her head and gave me a small smile, “Okay, let me go call her.”
I said my okay and watched her walk back into the house. Pulling out my phone, I chose to text Cooper.
Me: Coop, I need your opinion and possibly a favor.
Cooper: What’s up?
Me: I want to take Julianna to the courthouse. I want to get married to her today.
Cooper: Today? What the hell brought this on?
Me: I’ll have to explain later, but I really want to do this. If Julianna says okay…we need two witnesses. It’d mean a lot to me if you and Amelia were our witnesses.
Cooper: If this is something you feel is that important, then I can’t tell you not to do it. We’d be more than happy to be your witnesses for your wedding day.
Me: Thank you, Coop. You’re the best. I want to do this before the party…we also have to stop downtown and pick out rings.
Cooper: Just text me and let me know and we will be there.
The sound of the door caused me to stop my response text back. Julianna quickly came over and climbed onto my lap to straddle me. She took my face into her hands and kissed me passionately.
