The Illusion of Happiness: A We Happy Few FanFiction

Chapter Thirteen

Duncan yawned and stretched before looking over at Bianca. She was still fast asleep, cuddled against his warm body.
He smiled and brushed a strand of hair from her face making her whimper slightly in response. "Darling?" He whispered. "You have no idea how many times I've dreamed of this. It's almost too good to be true."
She whimpered again and draped an arm over his stomach as she attempted to scoot closer to him.
He smiled again. It was as if she couldn't get close enough to him. He rolled over gently, trying not to make too much movement before taking her into his arms.
"Duncan?" She whispered with a gentle moan.
He stroked her cheek tenderly as he kissed her forehead. "Yes, Bianca?" He whispered in response. "I'm here, my love."
She slowly opened her eyes.
He tightened his arms around her, unaware that she had woken up. "I shall never let you go." He whispered. "I love you so much."
"I love you too." She whispered in response.
"Oh, I didn't mean to wake you."
"You didn't. You want to know what this feels like to me?" She pulled her head back slightly to look him in the eyes. "I'm safe. No one can hurt me. I'm in your warm embrace, feeling your muscles around me as you pull my naked body closer to yours. It's the best feeling in the world!"
He smiled and stroked her cheek gently. "You give me a level of happiness I have never known before." He moved his hand to glide down her neck and shoulder before moving to her back where his fingers caressed her soft flesh and continued moving downward.
She shuddered and he could feel goosebumps litter her skin.
He chucked.
She sat up and pushed him to his back as she crawled onto him, straddling his waist. She smiled down at him as she leaned in, kissing his lips.
He grabbed her hips as she began to grind against him. Their kiss was becoming more passionate as their tongues touched and danced in perfect rhythm.
He began to moan every time she pressed against him. She was already excited and ready. His heart was nearly thumping in his chest. Knowing he turned her on that quickly made him spring up.
She reached between them and grabbed his hard shaft, adjusting it against her opening.
He shuddered, feeling her warmth against his tip.
She took him inside her slowly.
He released a gasped moan as he dropped his head onto the pillow and closed his eyes.
She placed her hands on his chest and arched her back as she took him all the way inside her. "Oh, Duncan!" She cried out, a moan of pleasure escaped her lips.
He nearly dug his fingers into her hips as he echoed her moan, his eyes rolling back and closing. "Bianca!" He whispered passionately. He almost couldn't get a word out. Every time he opened his mouth moans would escape his throat. He looked up at her. The need was written all over her face and he knew he was satisfying her as much as she was satisfying him.
She arched back again, stretching her body.
The angle was absolutely erogenous. It pushed her breasts out beautifully.
He slowly glided his hands up her sides.
He grabbed her tender breasts gently and began to rub them.
She bit her lip, the sensations were overwhelming. She began to ride him. Her position pushing him deeper into her then she thought possible. She cried out suddenly, his erection rubbing along her g-spot.
He gripped her hips, holding her tightly as he thrust his hips against hers. Over and over again he hit that spot.
Her moans became almost desperate gasps. Every time he hit that spot her body would shudder and her muscles would clench around his hard shaft. She grabbed the headboard and arched her back as a louder moan escaped her.
He took her faster and faster, her breasts bouncing in sync with every thrust. Her moans were getting more vocal and he knew she was reaching her orgasm. He went balls deep into her, rubbing his length against her g-spot.
That was the end for her. She cried out and her body began to have slight convulsions as her breaths became gasps. She began to tremble as it rushed through her, wave after wave.
He lifted himself slightly, wrapping his arms around her waist as his entire body jolted and he pumped his sperm into her.
They moaned almost desperately together as their body's erupted with pleasure.
She then collapsed on top of him, almost gasping.
He too was almost gasping as he relaxed his muscles, his body falling limp beneath her.
After a moment of catching her breath, she lifted her head and smiled down at him. "If you would have allowed it, that's how it would have been the first time in that bunker."
"Wow!" He breathed.
She giggled. "I love you! I have been in love with you for a long time, Duncan. Every time I laid eyes on you it turned me on!"
He framed her face with his hands. "That makes two of us, darling." He suddenly rolled her to her back, pinning her under his heavy body. "Are you ready for more? I have a lot of desires that need fulfilling."
She giggled again and locked her legs around his waist. "Take me! I am yours after all, Duncan."
"Mmm, I love the way that sounds!" He leaned close, his lips brushing hers. "and I am yours, Bianca."
They locked in a kiss as their bodies locked in passion once again.
After a good thirty minutes Duncan was spent and collapsed onto her exhausted body, both of them trembling once again.
They lay in that position for a moment, both trying to catch their breath.
He kissed her neck tenderly.
An exhausted giggle escaped her lips as she tightened her weak, sore legs around his waist.
He pulled away from her neck and pressed his lips to hers. They kissed passionately and hungrily, their tongues dancing.
He slowly pulled his lips from hers and looked over at his alarm clock. He was having a hard time focusing on it as she began to kiss his neck and press her hips against his.
He was finally able to see the time clearly and nearly jumped off her. "Bloody Hell!" He gasped, startling her.
"What's the matter?!" She sat up as he got off the bed.
He ran into the washroom. "I am going to be late for work!" He immediately began to wash his face before grabbing his toothbrush.
She giggled and dropped back onto the mattress. She played with her hair for a moment before she rolled over and got off the bed, walking into the washroom. "Would you like something for breakfast?"
He rinsed his mouth before turning to her. "No thanks, baby. I don't have time."
She nodded as she walked up behind him and wrapped her arms around him. "I'll be sure to have dinner ready when you get home. Is there anything you want in particular?"
He smiled and grabbed her hands. "No. You may cook whatever you want, my love!" He raised her hands and kissed them before releasing them. She took a step back as he turned around. He took her cheeks and kissed her lips. "Mmm, I don't want to leave you alone!"
"I'll be fine! I won't go anywhere. I won't answer the door if anyone knocks, and I'll keep everything locked."
He kissed her forehead. "I better get dressed. I don't want to be too late."
He left the washroom as she brushed her teeth and washed her face before moving to the bathtub where she began to run a hot bath.
*
Duncan was practically strutting around at work. He was so happy, he felt like he would burst at the seams!
"Someone had an extra dose of Blackberry this morning?" A familiar male voice spoke suddenly.
He turned to face his partner. "You have no idea, Murray!" He replied.
"I bet I do!" Murray chuckled and cocked his head slightly. "That's also the look of a man who got laid! It's a great feeling, isn't it, Duncan? You look like you relieved a lot of stress!" He teased.
Duncan laughed and shook his head.
Murray put an arm across his shoulders. "My friend, you cannot hide that from another man! Especially a married man!"
"No, I suppose not."
"So, is she wife material or just a fling?"
"Oh, she is totally wife material! You know me well enough, Murray! I don't do random flings."
He chuckled and patted his chest. "Random flings would help with your stress, Duncan, but I suppose now that you have a woman in your life, you're not going to have pent up stress anymore! Perhaps our women will become friends? It's only appropriate seeing as how we are friends."
"Perhaps. Once we are married and she's settled in, I'm sure she'd love a friend."
Murray pulled his arm off his shoulders. "Shall we head out? We best get to our posts straight away!"
Duncan nodded and grabbed a new bottle of Blackberry from the counter before stuffing it into his pocket. When he thought of Bianca he radiated with happiness yet, at the same time, he missed her. He wanted to be home with her in his arms. He also worried about her being alone. So many thoughts circulated through his mind.
What if a Doctor randomly showed up? What if someone broke into his house and found her?
"No!" He thought. "She's fine! She will be fine!"
After a long and almost agonizing day, he was finally done. He made a quick stop at a nearby shop before he hurried home.
He entered the house and was instantly met with the delicious smell of dinner. He closed his eyes and took a slow deep breath through his nose. "Mmm." He thought, closing the door behind him. "Bianca, I'm home!" He called, taking off his hat and placing it on the small table near the door.
She came out of the kitchen, a glass of water in hand. "Perfect timing. Dinner is ready. I only need to put it on the table."
"It smells delicious!" He took off his mask and placed it next to his hat before making his way towards her, one hand hidden behind his back.
"What do you have there?" She questioned, taking a drink of the water.
He stopped directly in front of her and gave her a kiss. He then pulled his hand from behind him, revealing a lovely bouquet which he held before her.
She smile. "They're beautiful!" She nearly gasped. "Thank you, Duncan!"
"You're welcome, my love!" He took her glass of water and she grabbed the large bouquet with both hands.
"I know just where to put them!" She nearly gushed, turning on her heals and walking back into the kitchen.
He followed her, drinking what was left of her water.
She laid the bouquet on the counter and then proceeded to rummage under the kitchen sink.
He leaned against the counter, a large smile plastered to his face as his eyes followed the curves of her ass. He licked his lips. "Mmm!" He thought. "My woman! I will make her my wife!"
"Ah!" She pulled out a large, glass vase. She filled it half full of water and put the bouquet into it. She adjusted the flowered before taking it into the dining room where she placed it in the center of the neatly set table.
He had followed her to the doorway, watching her with delight.
She adjusted the flowers again before looking over at him.
He stood in the doorway, propped against the frame with a smile on his face.
She blushed and slowly pulled her hands away from the flowers. "I hope you don't mind?" She wondered. "I'm sorry if I'm overstepping boundaries."
"Oh no, darling, not at all!" He went to her, placing the glass on the table and taking her into his arms. "You are the woman of this house now. You may do as you please. Make my home your home!"
She placed her hands against his chest, her fingers gliding over the soft fabric of his coat. "I missed you all day." She whispered.
"I missed you as well, baby." He replied before kissing the crook of her neck passionately.
She giggled and tilted her head against his.
He pulled back slightly and chuckled as he spotted a hickey. "I marked you!" He gushed before kissing the blemish.
"You did. I saw it in the mirror after my bath this morning." She replied with a seductive smile. "I like it when you sucked on my neck!"
"Oh?" He growled playfully before nibbling on her neck.
She started laughing as she grabbed his coat at his waist.
He smiled and began to peck kisses up her neck, making his way to her lips were he locked them in a deep kiss.
It was so strange to see someone happy, yet not on Joy. She was labeled a Downer but she was not down or unhappy at all. She radiated happiness! And knowing that she was now his, made him happier then any word could ever describe!
She slowly broke their kiss, pulling her lips from his before she pushed him back. "You're distracting me, Constable! Go get cleaned up while I serve dinner!"
He smiled and released her, taking a step back. "Yes, ma'am!" He replied enthusiastically as he strutted away.
She smirked at him before returning to the kitchen as he made his way up stairs to change.
He returned in time to see her put a plate of stuffed mushrooms onto the table. "It smells delicious, darling!"
She smiled. "Thank you!"
"Do you need any help?"
"No, I'm fine. Thank you, though. Take a seat and I'll bring the rest of it. Besides, you deserve to rest now. You were gone at work all day!"
He took a seat at the table as she went back into the kitchen.
She returned with two bowls in hand, both filled to the brim with hot stew. She placed a bowl before him and then set one where she was going to sit beside him. She disappeared back into the kitchen.
He took a drink from the glass of fresh water next to his bowl.
She finally returned with a pot of tea and teacups in hand. She placed a cup by his water glass and one by hers before pouring tea into each cup. She then took a seat.
"This looks amazing and smells absolutely delicious! Thank you, darling!"
She smiled. "You're welcome! I hope it tastes as good as it smells." She replied, grabbing her spoon and mixing her stew.
He grabbed his spoon and took the first bite.
It was hot but it didn't stop him from devouring the spoonful. "It is delicious!" He blew on the contents of the bowl as he mixed it around with his spoon. "It's still quite hot." He released his spoon and reached over to grab a stuffed mushroom. They were bite size and did not need silverware. He grabbed one and took a bite, the cheese stretching as he pulled the mushroom away from his lips.
Bianca giggled.
He wrapped the cheese around the mushroom before popping the reminder of it into his mouth. "Mmmm!" He reached for another one.
She took a bite of the stew before grabbing a mushroom.
"You did a great job, darling! This is the best dinner I have ever had!"
She blushed. "It's not that great."
He looked over at her. "It is. It really is!"
She smiled and popped the mushroom into her mouth. "How was work?" She asked after swallowing her mouthful of food.
"It was agonizing!" He groaned. "I was worried about you all day! Your office has been cleaned out. Your brother had moved all your belongings into his office."
She slumped in her chair. "He's probably worried sick about me!"
"He is but I cannot risk telling him anything. Not yet anyway."
"Duncan, he's my brother! He needs to know!"
"That is not a risk I am willing to take."
"He should, at the very least, know that I am alive and well!"
He looked at her, his expression hardening slightly. "Bianca, you do realize what you have done, correct? You are now a Downer, and I am hiding you. We would both be in a lot of trouble if we were found out! We'd probably face death!"
She looked away from him, guilt written all over her face. "I..I know. I'm sorry, Duncan! I just.. I couldn't handle the side effects anymore. Arthur, he..he knew I had missed doses. He tried to get me to continue taking Joy b..but I refused. The side ef..effects were just too much. Besides, even he ha..has missed doses."
He grabbed her hand. "Darling, I am choosing to hide you. I do not blame you for that. I do understand how Joy makes you feel and I stand by my promise to never make you take it again, but you have to trust me and the decisions I make to keep you safe; to keep us both safe!"
She looked back at him and nodded. "I'm sorry, Duncan. If not for the side effects, I would still be taking Joy. I know how dangerous it is without it. I have seen you and the other Constables deal with Downers before."
"I do not regret my decision, Bianca. You have made me happier then Blackberry ever could and I would not change that for the world!"
She smiled. "I feel the same way."
"So, your brother knew you were off your Joy, yet he said nothing?"
Her smile faded quickly as her eyes widened. "Dun..Duncan, please.. don't pun..punish him for that!" She bit her lip before lowering her head. She just told a Constable that her brother knew about her secret all along and he didn't tell anyone.
"Darling, I must enforce the rules!"
Her head shot up. "Duncan, he's my brother!! Please!" Her eyes looked at him with fear and worry. "If you must enforce the rules, then why aren't you punishing me?! I know it's your job as a Constable, but you now know and are also keeping it a secret! You killed three Doctors to protect me!!"
He gently tightened his grip on her hand. "Because I love you! I could never hurt you, Bianca! I should have called you out in front of the Director that morning you lied to her about taking Joy but I just couldn't do it! That's why I went to your office later that day to confront you."
"Then please, please don't hurt my brother! Duncan, please!! He's the only family I have left! He too do it out of love!"
He could hear the worry in her words. The way she begged him not to do anything, it would have brought him to his knees had he been standing. He smiled and reached his other hand around to touch her cheek. "I won't, Bianca. I promise! Your brother will remain safe, my love. I give you my word!"
A great deal of relief washed over her and he could see it. She smiled and grabbed his wrist. "Thank you!"
"Now, darling, I won't go easy on anyone else. Do you understand me? I will make an exception for your brother because I love you, but that is it! I must continue to do my job."
"I understand." She whispered.
"Does anyone else know?"
She shook her head. "No."
"Don't lie to me to protect them."
"I'm not, Duncan, I swear! No one else knows! The only reason Arthur knows is because we live together. He found out! I never would have told him otherwise! I know what kind of weight this secret has."
"Okay, baby. I believe you." He released her hand, grabbing his spoon. "Enough of this! Let's enjoy this delicious dinner you prepared for us! It's getting cold."
She nodded.