She- Elvis Presley x ps! Reader

Halley's comet

The funeral was today, you just finished getting ready and you were going to the church it's being held as you arrived fans lined the walkways and security was keeping them out of the way, Elvis laid his hand on the small of your back as he leads you inside. When you got in the church you and Elvis take your seats up front, then the service starts. You stared at the closed coffin that held Aaron tears in your eyes as you drowned out the preacher, the coffin was so small to small they shouldn't need to make coffins that size. Elvis pulled you closer to him and you laid you head on his shoulder, both your hearts ached so much looking at the little coffin, after the service you'll have to watch him be buried. You're not sure how you or Elvis will take that. The pastor called up the pallbearers, Elvis and jerry grabbed the tiny coffin and walked it out to the Hearst. You got in the car you and Elvis took here and watched as they latched in his coffin. Your heart was so fragile in this moment and a single word could break it. Once Elvis got in he laid his hand on your thigh and gave it a small reassuring squeeze. "I love you sweet girl" he says, you caved so deep, tears fell vastly down your cheeks and sobs left your throat. Elvis gave you a sad look and moved his hand to your head combing his fingers through your hair. "He's not struggling baby.." Elvis says trying to ease your sadness a little bit, he sighs sadly and places his hand back on your thigh as he starts following the Hearst. You stay silent the drive to the cemetery your motivation leaving your body. Elvis pulls in parking behind the Hearst and getting out, he calls joe over to help you out so he and Jerry can carry the coffin to the grave. Joe helps you out and walks you to a seat the was right in front of the lowering mechanism, Elvis and Jerry gently set the coffin on the lowering bar and take their seats by you. Elvis wraps his arm around you and the ceremonial lowering starts, you cried as the small coffin was lowered down it the hole, fans were hollering for Elvis but they quickly realized what was happening and silenced themselves.

The funeral ended and you looked down in the dirt. The coffin laid there, no one to be with it. You wanted so much to crawl up and lay by him. Elvis wrapped his arm around your waist and walked you to the car leaving the gravediggers to their job. Elvis helps you in the car carefully, he quick to get in his side and take off. He doesn't go towards the house though, no he goes towards the Memphis bridge. He has a clear out there he use to go to in his early years, he thought you needed a small change of scenery. "Where are we?" You ask as he parks and turns to you. "We're at the Memphis river. I thought you'd need a change" he says making you smile a little bit, you lay your hand on his cheek and rub your thumb on his cheek bone before sliding your hand to the back of his neck and pulling him to you for a sweet and somber kiss. It turned heated on your account, sad sex also not on any bucket lists of yours but right now you want a distraction, anything to take your mind off of Aaron. "Baby..baby stop" Elvis says pushing you off lightly. You look at him with pleading eyes. "I just need you Elvis..please.." you beg resting your hands on his shoulders. "Are ya sure baby?" He asks earning a nod from you. He gives a light nod back before connecting your lips again. Elvis pulls your thighs so your laying under him, his knees between your legs, everything was slow not fast or rushed as it used to be with him. He was slow, knowing it was going to last longer if he was slow, knowing you needed it so much to pull your mind off Aaron, he needed this. Not that he really knew he did. His hands felt up your sides, your heart ache momentarily subsided as you felt his hands feel all the places he wanted. His kiss moved to your neck and his teeth would graze your skin every so often, he sucked at your neck as he undid your black pants. Pulling them down as far as he could reach. He lifted up your legs and pulled them the rest of the way off. You wrap your hands around his neck and close your eyes, Tears prickling out. You focus all your attention to his hands. Feeling where he touches or were he  scraps his fingers. You didn't want to want him, not in this moment but you did, you needed him more now then ever, he knew that. You knew he needed this somewhat.

He slowly undoes his belt as his other hand rubs up and down your thigh. He pushes down his pants and looks at you. Your eyes open slowly as you feel him stop everything. "Ya sure?" He asks, give him a nod and he slowly pushes himself into you. This is the first time you've had penetration sex with him, not adjusted to his size he slowly pushed in more as you adjust. A wince on pain falling on your face, Elvis pushes some hair out of your face and settles himself for a few minutes for you to adjust completely. Once you're completely adjusted he starts a steady pace, slow and passionate. You close your eyes and your mouth opens moans falling out. "Oh Elvis" you say in a shaky sad moan as you put your hands in his hair. He places his face in the crook of your neck huffing and grunting. He never sped up and you never asked him too. You wanted then to last as long as possible so your thoughts are pulled away from everything else. "I love ya baby" he whispers, kissing your neck. "I love you too Elvis" you say through breathless moans and whimpers.

Elvis speeds up a little as the two of you chase your releases. He grunts as his thrusts fall out of rhythm. With a few big thrusts you and Elvis come undone together, Elvis pants on your neck as you rub his back and mess with his hair panting with him. "I love ya" he says again,the sentiment in his voice almost terrified you. "I love you too" you return, just as much sentiment. With a sigh he looks over in the back seat and grabs a shirt cleaning you off and the leather seat. He pulls up his pants before getting yours on you. He does them up and helps you sit up. He does his pants then puts on his belt. Sitting back and starting the car. He pulls you over to the middle and wraps his arm around you and goes home.

He helps you out of the car and into the house looking up the stairs, then looking at you. "Let's get ya in my room." He says, you look at him and quirk a brow. "I don't want ya in that room. It's full of sadness and i don't want you to have to deal with that., we'll just move ya too my room" he says. You nod in understanding and walk with him up the stairs. "Let's get ya to bed okay?" He says pushing hair behind your ear. He pulls down the covers for you and you crawl in, he places the blanket on you before crawling in beside you. Wrapping his arms around you, you shove your face in his chest with a shaky sigh. You start to cry again, Elvis rubs your sides and listens to your cry's. Knowing he couldn't do anything hurt him worst each time a sob came from your mouth and a sniffle from your nose. He started to cry himself, tears falling silently down his cheeks as he holds you. He wanted to do something, anything but he couldn't and he knew it, it hurt him so bad. Maybe he could do something but it would have to wait. A knock on the door rang through and it opened to show Jerry, Lisa standing in-front of him. "She wants to be with y/n" he says, Lisa didn't understand what happened or what was going on but she knew you were sad and she loved you like another mother so she would naturally not want you to be sad. Elvis nods and scoots away from you just a bit so Lisa can fix. Lisa crawls up and cuddles right between you and him holding on to you. You wrap a arm around her then a arm loosely around Elvis. You kiss Lisa's head and fall asleep cuddling her and Elvis.

This ones shorter but it's sad
I'm warning you guys now it's about to get real real sad.-Kai
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