Chapter 17
At the Manor, the girls carried the stuff they had brought into their room.
All the wedding clothing was in Kennedy’s parents car.
“What movie you want to watch?”
“I fancy watching an older movie,” Emily replied.
“The Lost Boys?” Kennedy suggested and Emily nodded excited.
“That is one of my favorite movies,” She said as Kennedy sorted out the movie.
“It has the best music and some hot vampires.”
Kennedy looked back at her girl with a raised eyebrow, “Hotter than me?” She asked walking over and stopping in front of her.
Emily stood up and wrapped her arms around her girl’s neck, “No one has ever been as hot as you, Princess,” She pressed her mouth against her fiancee.
The pair pulled apart a couple of seconds later, “Just for the record, I think you are hot too. See,” Kennedy pressing Emily’s hand to her genitals.
“Do you think your parents will be home soon?” Kennedy shook her head, unsure why she was asking.
“No, not for a while. Why?” Emily smirked, “Good.”
Kennedy looked confused until Emily reached for the waistband of Kennedy’s leggings and pulled them down, knickers and all.
“What…?” She began but stopped and moaned when Emily took her semi hard member into her mouth.
“Emily!” She exclaimed, stumbling back onto the couch.
“Just like that,” She took the now hard member deep into her mouth and rubbed her balls between her fingers, gently caressing them.
“Stop, stop, stop, stop,” Kennedy exclaimed a minute later. Emily pulled back looking worried.
Before she could ask if she did anything wrong, Kennedy had pulled down Emily’s pants, thrown her on the couch and with Emily’s legs on her shoulder Kennedy plowed her rock hard member inside her.
“Kenny, fuck yes!”
She chuckled, “You like that, baby?” Emily hummed yes. She reached between them and rubbed Emily’s nub with her thumb.
“All my cum is going to go inside up until you have our first blossoming inside you.”
All too soon they had both reached their peak.
Sated, with her legs around Kennedy’s waist, Emily looked at her with love as Kennedy lay on top of her with her head next to Emily’s.
“You really want children with me? This soon?” Emily asked brushing Kennedy’s short hair with her fingers.
“Yes, a dozen… Did you want to wait?” Kennedy asked back. “Because we can…” Emily pressed her mouth to her’s.
“I want lots of mini you and me’s,” Emily said not looking away from Kennedy. “Especially if the boys look like how you did in school. You were a cutey back then too.”
“Better than I look now?”
“Kennedy, I can’t compare the two. You were only young then. You are a full grown sexy princess now,” Kennedy smirked. “But if I had gone to school with you, I would have dated you. Even when you were changing.” Emily brushed her fingers down her fiancee’s cheek, “You are my princess whether you be a man, woman or anything. You will always be my girl, my wifey.”
Kennedy looked at her with glassy eyes, “I don’t know what I did to deserve a beautiful angel like you, but I swear…” She moved impossibly closer, “I am never letting you go. You are mine forever.”
**
“Your right,” Kennedy said as she lay on the couch in Emily’s arms, now both fully dressed. “They are very hot vampires.”
“I had a thing for Kiefer Sutherland when this movie first came out, you know?” Pat, who had joined them a couple of minutes after the movie started said.
She was sat on the corner couch with the pair whilst Richard made them dinner.
Emily looked to her and Kennedy rolled her eyes.
“But I honestly never thought I’d hear my baby girl taking a fancy to a man,” Pat commented looking to her daughter.
“Mum, I said they were hot. Only because I like women, it doesn’t mean I can’t notice when a man is hot or not. I won’t touch one,” Kennedy said curling up her lip. “I have my doll, she is all I need.”
Pat smiled at her, “I am glad. I like Emily. She is sweet and perfect for you. You are a gorgeous couple,” She said and leaned over stroking both girl’s heads.
“I like having another daughter. It will be so great when you are both living here…” Kennedy rolled her eyes again as her mum started speak.
“I like you too. I wish my mum were like you,” Emily said to the older woman.
“Aww, I don’t know what your mum is like, but I’d be happy to be your mum.”
She held out her arms, “Come give me a hug.” Emily smile and moved to hug her future mother-in-law.
“Don’t leave me out,” Kennedy whined quickly following.
“Enough of your chattering, dinner’s done,” Richard said as he entered the room a minute later.
He stopped and laughed when he saw the three now laid on the floor.
“What happened here?”
“Mum wanted a hug,” Kennedy said in a nonchalant tone standing up and bringing Emily up with her.
“What’s for dinner? I’m starving,” She went to leave, but stopped when she noticed Emily had stopped.
“Thanks, Emily,” Pat said as she helped her up.
“At least you have manners,” She playfully glared at her daughter who just shrugged and continued pulling Emily along.
**
“You brought them already?” Clive asked the women as they sat in the pub.
“Yes. Mum even is planning wedding for just before Christmas,” Kennedy replied again making Emily sat on her lap.
Clive and the gang laughed, “Why am I not surprised? I am actually quite impressed she hasn’t set the date for next week,” He joked.
“Are we invited?” Randy asked and Blaine nodded as if to say me too. “Is that even a question?” Kennedy asked with a raised eyebrow.
“But make sure you wear clean clothing.”
Blaine looked down at his leather jacket and oil stained jeans with a questioning expression.
“She means something without oil stains,” Emily told him, saying the first words other than hello today. He smiled as if to say thank you.
“Yes, you can wear your normal clothes if you want. But be clean,” Kennedy adds.
“Don’t worry. I’ll clout them if they don’t,” Clive warns.
The pair laugh and they continue chattering.
“Are guys coming to the Halloween night party?” Angelina asked as she served them more drinks minutes later.
“Where?” Emily asked.
“The manor,” Kennedy told her. “They have one every year. All the town are invited,” She explained to Emily.
“What you gonna dress up as this year?” Angelina asked them both.
“Not sure… But I have the perfect idea for dolly,” Kennedy grinned mischievously.
“I want to see you wear a crotchless red latex catsuit,” Emily whispered to her. “But not to the party.”
Angelina raised an eyebrow, “I don’t know what you just said. But I don’t think I’ve ever seen Kenny blush so much.”
Emily looked up at her and smiled, “Does the costume have to be scary?” She asked innocently.
“No, most people don’t wear scary costumes. Including Olivia and the rest of the Beaufort’s, who are always invited. They never wear scary costumes. Mum and dad doesn’t like them but they don’t think it’s fair to invite everyone else and not them,” Angelina explained.
“Good. Don’t you think she would make a pretty Geisha?” Emily asked her stroking the back of Kennedy’s neck.
Kennedy moved to stand behind her.
“Actually…” Angelina tapped her chin, “I think your right. She would look really good.”
“And you could be Samara from ‘The Ring,’ with your long black hair,” Emily suggested to her.
Angelina laughed, “Gee, thanks.”
Kennedy wasn’t listening. She stopped listening after Emily whispered about the catsuit. Ever since then her imagination had been running wild.
Hence the reason she was now stood behind Emily with her arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her tight against her.
“Emily,” Kennedy whispered breathy into her ear.
“Yes?” She replied, turning her head slightly.
“Remember in the shoe shop…?”
It was Emily’s face which reddened this time.
Angelina watched and wondered until…
“Keep our drinks behind the bar. We are just nipping to the loo,” Kennedy told her sister just before heading to the toilet, making Emily walk in front of her to hide her hardness.
The moment they got inside the toilets, Kennedy was pushing Emily into cubicle and pulling their pants down.
“You are such a nympho, Kenny,” Emily said laugh as Kennedy rubbed her hard member between the cleft of Emily’s backside.
“How can’t help it,” Kennedy replied lowly. “You are so hot and then you put images in my mind of myself in a crotchless catsuit with you blowing me and pow… instant hard on.”
She bent Emily forwards, got on her knees and spread Emily’s cheeks. She leaned in and began eat and licking both her pussy and beside.
“Kenny!” Emily gasped, feeling for the first time her lover’s tongue around the entrance of her ass.
“Shh, doll, unless you want an audience?” Kennedy warned smirking. “And don’t worry I won’t put anything inside it, there is plenty of time in the future for that,” She half joked. “I just wanna taste your sweet nectar before I plunge my cock inside that sweet pussy,” She said before pushing her tongue inside her core. Rubbing Emily’s nub with her finger, Kennedy began to tongue fuck her.
Emily bit her lip to stop herself from moaning. But just as she was about to cum Kennedy stopped and stood up.
“Kennedy!” She complained.
“Shhh, doll. I don’t want you to cum until I do.” In one swift move she pushed herself inside Emily and began pounding her hard and deep. Kennedy quickly covered Emily’s mouth with her hand.
“Shh,” She whispered to Emily, who was moaning about little to moan. “Don’t want everyone to hear do you?” She asked teasingly.
They heard a set of heels clicking on the floor as someone entered the toilet.
“Kenny, I know what you are doing, you little whore,” Angelina called through the door.
“Then go away,” Kennedy called back not stopping.
“I would love to, but there are some men I have never seen before in the bar asking after you.”
“If you don’t know them, then I don’t and they don’t matter. I am busy, I’ll speak to them later… Maybe,” Kennedy replied breathlessly.
“Just go away already. It is putting me off having my sister listening.”
“I wouldn’t be listening if you weren’t abusing your poor girlfriend in a public place,” She called before leaving the toilets again.
“Good. Now it’s just you and me again, baby doll.” Kennedy pulled out making Emily whimper.
“Don’t worry, darling,” She said turning her around and picking her up by her backside.
Pressing Emily’s back against the wall, Kennedy re-entered her and Emily wrapped her legs around her fiancee’s waist.
“I love you, I love you, I love you,” Emily repeated muffled as she sucked on Kennedy’s neck.
“Fuck. I love you too, baby doll.”
True to her word, Kennedy stayed inside making both of them release together.
**
After spraying perfume and tidying themselves up, the couple left the toilet to a lot of knowing looks and smirks and even a few winks.
“Next time, Kenny,” Angelina whispered as they got back to the bar. “Tell me and I’ll let you use the upstairs if you are that bad.”
Above the pub is a flat. It wasn’t really in used, but it had furniture.
“Why do you always make out I am the one to blame?”
“Because you are the one I always see dragging her about or sneaking into her changing room.”
Kennedy blew out a heavy breath, “She is just as bad as me. She’s just better at playing the innocent part.”
Emily kept her head down embarrassed.
“Yeah, yeah,” Angelina waved her hand.
“Anyway, about them men looking for you…” Kennedy and Emily both looked up at her.
“They aren’t local and wouldn’t tell me what they wanted you for. I didn’t say that you were here. But I said you might come in. They are sat at the window seat over there…” She indicated with her eyes to three men, one around their age and two much older.
“Thanks, Angie,” Kennedy replied taking the drinks and leading Emily back to the biker table.
Clive couldn’t help but notice the suddenly serious expression she wore. “What’s wrong?” He had asked before the others had a chance to tease her.
“Nothing,” She replied not very convincingly. “I just have to see who these guys are.” She turned her attention Emily. “You stay here, doll. I’ll just be a minute.” She made Emily sit down and left, leaving behind an worried Emily.
“Don’t worry, Dolly,” Blaine said getting her attention. She looked an him and his brother Randy beside him. They both smiled, “Ken don’t take no shit and if they do try anything we will beat them,” Randy, the older of the two reassured her.
“So you have any sisters, Dolly?” They whole gang had started calling her that now.
“No, just a stepbrother.”
“You don’t get on?” Clive asked hearing her tone.
“No, I hate him, his dad and my mum is just as bad. They are all fucking crazy.”
“It sounds strange hearing you swear.” Clive laughed.
“I hate my brother too,” Blaine whispered loudly, earning him a dead arm from Randy.
“Ass!”
Emily laughed watching the brother bicker.
She knew as well as the rest that he didn’t really hate his brother.
“Doll…” Kennedy’s voice got her attention.
