You and Me

Chapter 13

{{ WARNING, WARNING, WARNING!! SEXUAL CONTENT IN THIS CHAPTER: IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ, THEN DON'T READ THIS CHAPTER!!!!}} 

Abby POV~~Dinner was as amazing as I remembered it. I downed it and the blood was like it was being taken in that minute, but I wasn't grossed out about it. Travis wouldn't keep his eyes off me the entire dinner, and I would move in positions to give him a better view, and I knew that I was only making him worse.I chuckled to myself internally, This should be fun, The king has been stalling, and I can tell Travis is getting irritated by it. I smile to myself."What are YOU smiling about?" Travis said, popping the word 'you', and I smiled at him and moved again, and he grunted."Absolutely nothing," I say with a teasing grin. He glares, but it doesn't last long before he returns his gaze to my chest."Father, are we done here?" He asked, and I chuckled at him."Not quiet, son," He said, taking a bite of his ice cream, and I laughed at Travis. Travis grunts, and his father laughs with me.All of a sudden, the maid comes back out with a box and hands it to Travis, and I look at him questioningly.He gave his dad a confused look, and his dad suggested with his hand to open it, and he did, and he stared at it for a bit before smiling and nodding to his father. Now I am not sure what the hell these two are planning, but I might just find out.I sit there and look at them while they are looking at each other. Travis suddenly got nervous and fiddled with the box, looking down at the box and looking back up at me. He sighed and got up, and walked away. I looked at the king, and he sighed."You can go," He said and sat there with his head in his hands. I nodded and stood u,p and walked as fast as I could to catch up to him. He went to the bedroom, and I internally sighed."Travis..." I say as I open the door, and he's at his desk with his head in his hands. He is much like his father."Travis..." I said again and walked behind him, and I put my hands on his shoulders."He's just excited..." He said, and I looked at him, confused. I kiss his cheek and then his neck, and he relaxes."Stop it," He said, which was not convincing."I'll stop when you make it sound like you want me to stop," I said teasingly. All I got was a chuckle."I mean it, Abs, stop it," He said, trying to be more serious, and I nibble on his neck a bit, which earns me a grunt of pleasure."Oh, yeah? Do you want me to stop? Fine." I say testing him, and his eyes shoot open, and I walk away knowing him better than he knows himself. Seconds later, he's behind me, pushing me onto the bed, and I chuckle at him."Stop it, Abby," I mimic, and he kisses me deeply."Shut up," He said and kissed me deeply. It was a passionate yet aggressive kiss. I run my fingers through his hair and pull him deeper into me. He pulls us further on the bed, and I turn us over so I'm in control, and I grin at him."Stop being a tease," He said and smiled at me."Make me," I say, smirking at him."I will," He said, turning me over again so that I'm back on the mattress, and I smile at him. He kisses me deeply, and I return the kiss, both of us almost making up for the lost time. I take his shirt off and hesitantly remove my hand from his chest and move it down his abs, and I earn a groan as I playfully pull at his pants."Stop teasing me," he grunts and kisses down my neck, his hand running up my leg from my maxi dress, riding up from the recent activities. I start removing his belt, and he brings my dress over my head and sits there and looks at my body thoroughly."You are gorgeous, Abby," He said, looking me up and down, and I chuckled."Less admiring, more loving," I say and wink at him, and he chuckles, kissing down my neck and making his way down my chest. My breathing gets heavy, and I run my fingers through his hair. He stops at my breast and starts playing with my nipple, and I breathe in a sharp breath. After playing around, he continues down my stomach and removes my panties on the way down. I pull him back up and kiss him deeply, undoing his pants, and he stands up, taking them off.He climbs in between my legs and smiles down at me."You ready?" He asked for consent, and I nodded at him with a smile.The night went on and on with passion and lovemaking. Around 2 in the morning, we both just died. He lay on his back, and I rested my head on his chest, and he drew little circles on my lower back."Abby.." He said quietly."Yes?" I said without moving my head much."What would you say if I proposed..." He asked, and I looked up at him quickly."I would say yes. Why?" I asked him, and he smiled at me and shook his head."No reason," He said with a smile, and I kissed him lightly."It'll always be yes, Travis, I love you," I said, and shocked myself.I never imagined 'Loving' someone. Ever since my parents, I haven't let anyone in my life except Travis. I look at him and smile, and he looks back at me with a smile and moves a lock of hair out of my face.

"I love you too, Abby," He said sweetly, and I couldn't help but have that stupid schoolgirl smile that every teenage girl gets when she finds out she likes someone. I lay my head back down on his chest and fall into a deep sleep.

{{ Shortttttt I know, but there we are, they finally said they love each other!!!!}}