We Belong

I Want You

Here we are with another update. I did this in two days, a record I think for me. Been a bit busy with work and home life so sometimes it will take me longer to update, though I think I've been pretty good sticking to a weekly schedule.

Ahem, anyway, this chapter is kind of an in between thing, before we begin my version of ST 4. Once that begins, it will become Fillie lite (with some exceptions) and more Mileven  and Stranger Things heavy.

Expect Mike and El to have their own version of consummation at some point as my version takes place in 1987 and both characters are 16.

And since this will probably be the last chapter in a while that Fillie dominates completely, I had them have lots of naughty time in the last section so...

WARNING! Lots of sexy time in the last section of this chapter. Some of it rather explicit. If such things offend you, you can skip it. If you love such things, enjoy!

Onto the chapter!

There's nothing to it
Just say you wanna do it
Open up your heart
And let the loving start

Oh, woman, take me in your arms
Rock your baby
Woman, take me in your arms
Rock your baby

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"So what gifts did you bring me, Finnie?" Millie asked, eyeing the green bag situated in the boy's lap.

The pair had cleaned up together without being too naughty, though they threw rather heated glances at one another while getting dressed.

Finn now wore a black button down with the sleeves rolled halfway up his forearms and a dark pair of jeans while Millie had dressed in the clothes she wore previously, minus her panties, for rather... obvious reasons.

The two ventured outside and back over to the house next door, and after running into Paige who asked them what they wanted for dinner (Chinese take out, thank you very much) Millie gave the boy a brief tour before taking his hand and pulling him to sit down with her on the dark leather couch.

There was a small wave of nervousness emanating from Finn that caused Millie to reach out to touch his hand. "Finnie... don't worry...I'll love whatever you've chosen to give me."

The boy drew in a breath and let it out slowly. Here goes nothing.

Finn unzipped the backpack and reached in, slowly pulling out two separate blue velvet jewelry boxes nearly the same in size. "These.... are for you, Mills."

Millie watched with curious eyes, lifting her hands to gently clasp the items as he held them out for her to take. She sat them beside her, slowly opening the first one finding a bracelet that could only be platinum, but it was the design that caught her eye.

"Finnie..." she murmured, delicate fingers gently grasping then lifting the bracelet upwards for closer inspection, marveling at the intricate scene along the jewelry's surface

Trees wound around the entirety of the outside, nightingales in flight while a cluster of stars and a moon crested above the treetop opposite the clasp and beneath it, a long haired female in a flowing gown held the hand of a man equal in height, his hair mid length and wavy, wearing some kind of leather armor.

It was exquisite... beautifully crafted and the girl whispered, "This is... I don't even have words..."

Finn kept his voice soft... cautious, though he could feel her surprise and delight. "You like it then?"

"Of course I do, honey, why wouldn't I? I've never seen anything like it before." She opened it, sliding it onto her wrist then closed it. It was tight enough not to fall off but comfortable enough to not pinch her skin.