SPLIT: Big Book Of All My OC OneShots Vol 3 (BF)

40: His Mothers Grave

*Dennis x My Oc Elizabeth. (Dennis finds out that his Father's grave has been smashed by one of Penelope's old lovers)

Dennis had driven to a small cemetery where his mother was buried, he had felt nervous about coming here and it was starting to show, he kept drumming his fingers on the steering wheel and was slouched in the seat, he eventually pulled up outside and sat there looking out the window blankly.

"You sure you want to do this darling?" Elizabeth asks sitting in the passenger side.

"Yeah..yeah I'm fine" he told her starting to clean the dashboard with his yellow handkerchief.

She lays her hand on top of his that's cleaning "Do you want to talk about it?"

"I, I haven't visited her since The Beast... I, I was told to go there at least once a month without fail"

"Why?"

"Because she told me to...she told me that the grave had to be looked after, kept clean and tidy"

"The grave keepers keep things clean and besides that she doesn't disserve better treatment of it and she's not here to tell you what to do, so I wouldn't worry about it hun" she tells him.

"She told the grave keepers not to touch hers...to see how much devoted I was to her" he told her looking down.

"Well make other arrangements then"

"I can't...they're not here anymore" he whispered.

"You don't have to do anything you know, no one is forcing you"

"I can't stop myself from doing it, she threatened me said if it's not good enough her friend will smash up dads grave" he cried.

"What friend?"

"He used to come round...after dad died" he told her.

"A lover of hers?"

He nodded fearfully.

"Do you know where he lives?" she gives him a wicked smirk.

"No...she kept it secret"

"What's his name?"

"Daniel, I think" he whispered to her.

"We'll find him and when we do, The Beast will tear him a new one, and then problem solved" she tells him as she folds up his yellow cloth neatly and puts it back in his jacket pocket.

He breathed out shakily "Guess we should probably go and see her"

Elizabeth leans over and rubs a hand on his inner thigh with a smirk.

His breathing picked up noticeably at her touch "We should really do this first" he told her softly.

"I told you we'll take care of him, so don't worry my sweet one" she whispers in his ear.

He rested his head on her shoulder "I'm shaking" he noticed showing her his hand.

She takes his shaking hand and slips it up into her shirt and into her bra against her soft breast "Better?"

He moaned nodding his head slowly. She cups his cheek and nuzzles the other side of his face "Oh I love you so"

"I love you too" he whispered looking back at her.

"Doesn't look like anyone's around or has been in awhile..." she gets that smirk again "How about I sit on top of her gravestone and you can fuck me good, hm?" she plays with his collar.