I Can't Let You Go

Ticket

"Gosh, I can't feel my leg." Emilia sat to the edge of her bed when they arrived back in the room. She kicked down her shoes. "You deftly avoided the subject." she glanced at Kit.
"The subject?" he raised his brow and placed his jacket on the hanger. 
"The thing... that how you managed to be here." Emilia smiled.
"We talked about many other things." he knelt in front of her and kissed her lips. "But it is not a secret." he smiled at her. His hands were running up and down on her tights and he pressed his lips to her lips again. Gently, then his tongue found the way to her mouth and Emilia placed her hands around his neck and pulled him with herself to the bed. 
"If you continue this..." he cut off the kiss and smirked. "I have no chance to tell." he was staring at her face, and she bit her lower lip. 
"Because that is so bad for you right? Lying on the bed with me." she teased him and she felt how his hand was sliding down on her chest slowly. She grabbed his wrist and smiled. "I am listening Harington."
He laughed a bit at her, and he climbed down from the bed and pulled her by her legs to the edge of it. 

"What the hell are you doing?" she raised herself to her elbows and following his moves with her eyes. Kit unbuttoned her pants and unzipped them. He grabbed the edge of her pants and pulled them down from her body. "It is not what I asked." Emilia raised her brow and smiled. 
"Not?" Kit smirked and kissed her inner tight. "Really?" he frowned and kissed it again and his hand was sliding up on her other tight towards her sex. 
"I won't let you do anything with me until you finally tell me how did you manage to come here." Emilia sat up on the bed and placed her hands on her pussy. 
"You are evil Clarke." Kit pulled a face but he did not stop with those kisses "and you are silly if you think that is going to stop me." he laughed a bit and grabbed her by her waist. They laid down in the bed and he tickled her. She laughed so loudly and airly. It was so good to hear. Emilia tried to stop him, and in the end, she ended up on his lap and squeezed his hands to the bed. Kit tried to reach her lips but she leaned back. 
"No - No." she shook her head. "No kisses, no sex... not until you confess it." she giggled. 
"You know I could push you down easily and do whatever I want with you? Right?" he laughed at her and Emilia leaned closer to his face, but before she could reach his lips she turned her head away and leaned closer to his ear. 
"And I hope you will," she whispered to his ear and bit it. "But first..." she straightened herself. "Tell me."

24 DECEMBER - KIT'S PARENTS HOUSE

"It is for you mom." Kit smiled and gave her his present. "From me... and Emilia. She insisted to mention that she chose this." Kit laughed a bit and scratched the top of his head. His mother opened it quickly and there was a scarf in the box. A beautiful and warm red scarf. 
"Oh my god, it is amazing. It is not a surprise I love that girl. She pays attention to the details." she stated and put the scarf to her neck and went to the mirror. Kit sat down and smiled. He wished ... he wished she was there too. With them. Maybe his father would have behaved normally as well with her. After he fought with Rose. He was sinking in his thoughts and he did not even notice his whole family was around him. 

"Bro." Jack patted his shoulder. "We also have something for you." he stepped aside and her mother was standing in front of him with an envelope in her hand. 
"Mom, I've told you ... You should not spend any money on presents." Kit sighed. "I mean... I have everything and..."
"Just open it." his mother cut off his words gently, and he took the envelope from her hand. 
"I am sure you don't like my clothes again and that is a voucher to some..." he stopped. The words stuck in his throat when he saw what is inside. It was a plane ticket. A plane ticket to India. The departure date was 25 December from there. From London. He raised his eyes at his family and he couldn't find the right words. He did not really understand what is going on. 
"You better go home and pack your stuff. Your plane departs tomorrow." Debbie smiled at him. "And Jenny will wait for you. At the airport. They're going to take you to the hotel, to surprise Emilia." she clasped her fingers.
"But..." Kit looked down at the ticket again then his mother, then the ticket then Jack and slowly he turned to his father. 
"Don't look at me. I did not support it. I mean you know I don't like it if you miss the family receptions." he sighed and rolled his eyes. 
"And that is why you should be very grateful to me," Jack added. "I'll be here. Instead of you, and that way you can go to the other side of the world." 
"Probably the guest will be happy. They haven't seen Jack for ages." David admitted it. "So have a good trip son. And... I really hope and wish it worth it. She worth it." he cleared his throat. 
"I... I have no idea what to say. I... we agreed that I can't go, I did not want to leave you here mom." he was trying to say something. 
"And you were here, with me. On Christmas Eve." Debbie walked to him and sat next to her son. "And that means the world for me. That both of my sons are here." she stretched her hand towards Jack and he took it. "But... I know deep in your heart you don't want to be here. More precisely there is another place where you'd more want to be. With her. And that is understandable." she caressed Kit's face. 
"More or less," David added but Debbie gave him an angry look and he lowered his head and remained in silence. 

"But... I still don't understand." Kit frowned and there was a small tear in his eye. "How... when did you manage this? When did you..." 
"Emilia called me. When you two had a debate and you left your phone there. At her place. She called me."
"And she asked you to ..." Kit surprised.
"No." Debbie shook her head. "She would have never done that. But ... the topic came up and I could hear how sad she is because of it. So... I took matters into my own hands." she smiled at him. "I've called Jenny and she agreed with me. So we worked together, bought you a ticket and that is how we want to wish you Merry Christmas, son." she caressed his back. 
"And Happy Birthday too." Jack added "Because that ticket was fucking expensive." he laughed. Kit stood up and hugged his brother. "And you owe me much more because of the reception. I hope you know that." Jack whispered to him and he nodded and laughed with him. He knew.

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"So they all worked together behind our back." Emilia drew the conclusion. "I can't believe they could keep it in a secret." she was so surprised.
"Yeah, I did not find the words either. But I am sure Jack drive me over. All of this. You know how much he hates those receptions and all those blue blood things that father does." he sighed. 
"But he loves you it seems." Emilia raised her brow.
"And you." Kit added. "He would have never done it for Rose. He never really liked her. Neither my other girlfriends. Probably you are the first, who he agrees with." Kit smiled a bit and his hands were resting on her tights. 
"Well." Emilia leaned over him. "My mother loves you. Your mother loves me. My brother loves you. Your brother loves me..." she sorted.
"And even my father starts to like you, even that is sounds... strange." Kit caressed her face.
"And what about you?" she asked him and her lips almost touched his. "Do you like me?" she smiled in a so kinky way. 
"What do you think?" he slid his hand to the back of her neck. 
"I only know from my part," she whispered to his lips.
"And?" Kit raised his brow.
"I've asked you first." Emilia was so close to him. Her lips rubbed his lips while she was talking. "And I want my answer." she pressed her sex to his groin and moved her hips slowly. He was still all dressed up, and he felt how his pants became more and more narrow for his rock-hard cock.

"As if you don't know." Kit pulled her face even more closely, and he dug his tongue into her mouth. Deeply. His hands were exploring her body, and not a minute later he freed her from unnecessary clothes and she was sitting in his lap only in a small, thin, lacy french panties. "Gosh Clarke, you drive me crazy." he groaned to her mouth and holding her close, squeezing and caressing her naked body continuously, meanwhile he did not stop with the kiss. Not even for a moment. 
"Show me how much." she moaned to his mouth and she was still teasing him with her hips too. He grabbed her by her waist, and placed her next to him in the bed, then climbed down from it, and knelt between her legs. He started to give kisses to her inner tight, and Emilia already knew what is coming and she did not mind it. She adored him. She adored how giving he was and he always knew what she needed. "Kit" she moaned his name quietly when he reached her sex. She just felt his lips through her panties but it was enough for her to be completely wet for him. Kit slid his finger under the panties and caressed her clit slowly. Then he leaned closer.

"Emilia!" her mother was knocking on the door. "Are you here darling?" she knocked again, and Kit took a deep breath. He placed his forehead on her lap. Em threw herself in the bed at first and sighed. She couldn't believe it. 
"I am coming" she answered and jumped up. She throws her clothes to the other side of the room to hide them from her mother, and grabbed the towel, and wrapped it around herself. She glanced at Kit, who finally stood up from the floor finally, and walked out to the balcony. 
"Hi." she opened the door for her mother.
"You disappeared today." Jenny walked inside so easily.
"Yeah ahm... Kit said that... you told him that day is ours." 
"It is honey." she caressed her cheek a bit "That is why we managed him to be here. With us." she lowered her head and checked her watch. "So you're going to join us for dinner right?" she looked at her again.
"Sure." Em nodded. "Just... a couple of minutes and I'll be ready." she smiled. "We'll meet down at the entrance, okay?" she tried to put her out of the room before she notices the mess around. She escorted her mother out of the room and leaned to the door after she closed it. She started to walk towards the balcony but when Kit heard there were no sounds there anymore he stepped inside the room. 

"Are you just running away from my mother?" Emilia raised a brow.
"There were... visible signs of ... the thing that I wanted to do with you." he pointed to his hard dick, which was clearly outlined in his pants. Em giggled and bit her lower lip then stepped closer to him. 
"I am afraid he has to wait." she slid down his hand and grabbed his cock. "We have a dinner invitation which we can't resign." she kissed his lips.
"That won't help." Kit removed her hand from his dick and rolled his eyes with a laugh. "Your mother really can time." he sighed and started to search for some other clothes in his suitcase.