Let Me Be The One To Save You

Chapter 12

Venus P.O.V

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Three days later.

Gerard laughed as I frowned at him.

"Your kidding right?" I asked. "You better be or I swear I'm out."

We were sat in the bedroom on my bed. I was in a pair of shorts and a plain black t-shirt. Gerard was in a pair of black jeans and a black jumper. He'd brought me breakfast in bed. I'd eaten and we'd got on the subject of the wedding. He said he intends wearing his Lola outfit. I really wouldn't be surprised if he's serious. He is insane after all.

He shakes his head. "I'm kidding."

I relax. "Not funny." I say with a grin. "For a second there I had images of walking down the isle to be greated by a over sized pink monkey."

By now, Gerard was in hysterics. I'm glad he found it funny. What am I letting myself in for? I mean I do love this guy. But he's nuts. I mean totally loony. Off the charts, loony.

"I thought I could wear my batman outfit." He suddenly looked really serious.

My mouth dropped open. I looked at him wide eyed. Is he being serious? No. He isn't. Is he?

He starts laughing again. "I'm joking." He says, pulling me Into his arms. "Just a regular suit. I promise."

I relax. "I'm not sure how I'm going to survive being married to you."

He grins down at me. "You will." He looks serious again. "I thought we could talk about what you want."

I smile at him. "As long as your there, I don't care."

He smiles. "Oh I will definitely be there." He strokes my hair as I rest my head on his shoulder. "But I need to know what kind of wedding you want."

"Surprise me."

"You sure? I mean I could end up having aliens and ghosts there."

I pulled away from him to look at his face. "Don't you dare."

He laughs again.

Gerard's P.O.V

I pull Venus back into my arms. I'm gonna enjoy winding her up. She's so easy. But I think it's time for a subject change. So I run my hand down her back as she rests her head on my shoulder. Her eyes closed. Once I get to the bottom of the t-shirt, I slip my hand underneath, trailing my hands up her back. She shivers slightly. I use both hands to pull her t-shirt up. No bras. Man thats hot. She sits up slightly so I can remove her top, opening her eyes to look into mine. I remove my jumper and t-shirt in one fluid movement. Then I rest my hand on the back of her neck so I can pull her closer into a passionate kiss. I lower her onto the bed and climb on top of her without breaking the kiss. We explore eachothers mouths with our tongues. She groans as I grind my erection against her.That noise results in me groaning. Fuck. I really want her so bad. But I can't rush it. She reaches between us and I lift myself slightly expecting her to just unfasten my jeans. She does but then pushes her hand into my leopard print boxers to take my length in her hand. I break the kiss to nibble her neck, groaning out as she starts moving her hand. I remove her hand, begrudgingly, and remove the rest of our clothes. She looks up at me as I settle on top of her again. I kiss her again. Then she flips us so she's on top. She smiles down at me as I wonder how the hell I didn't see that coming. She lays on me as she kisses me. She moves a little to rub against me, causing me to groan out.

"Quit fucking teasing me." I groan. She grins as she sits up, looking down at me. I reach to position my length but she moves my hands to her hips and leans down to nibble on one of my nipples. I groan louder, arching my back.

"Please, Vee." I plead as I close my eyes and throw my head back into the mattress, arching my back again. She moves her hips slightly. I groan out again. She reaches a hand between us, positioning me, then sits up and lowers herself onto me. I can feel myself inside her and I moan out in pleasure. She moves up and down. I thrust up to meet her movements. She leans back, her hands on the bed besides my legs, behind her. Her head thrown back as she moans, loudly. The noises coming from her mouth send me crazy. Three more thrusts and I reach my climax, decorating her insides. She reaches hers a second later, then collapses onto my chest, her head on my shoulder. We stay like that as we recover. Then she parts us to lay down beside me, resting her head on my shoulder and lacing our fingers together on my stomach.