Make Me Smile

Chapter 21

The week leading up to the wedding was a blur. The ceremony itself was also over before I knew it. I finally became aware of what was going on as Vaughn hoisted me up in his arms and carried me across the threshold of our house.

He placed me down gently on the bed, and began working at the zipper on my dress. Yes, that was just like him. Already focusing on what comes after the wedding. Not that I minded! I sighed happily as he helped me wiggle out of my dress, then I laid back on the bed. He removed his wedding attire as quickly as possible, and then he was on me, kissing at my neck.

“Are you glad that we’re married?” I asked him.

“Very,” he answered between kisses. “We truly belong to each other now.”

“Mmmm…” I replied happily, as his lips worked their way down. His fingers hooked into my white, lacy panties and pulled them off expertly. He swept his fingertips back up over my thighs, bringing them to the skin he had exposed. I moaned as he touched me softly, then with increasing pressure. The sudden sensation of his mouth on me made me gasp in pleasurable surprise, and I melted even further back into the sheets.

Once he had gotten me worked up past the point of no return, I was begging and pleading him to take me. He brought himself directly over me, a contended half smile on his face, and eased himself inside of me. I cried out in ecstasy as he moved against me. His lips found my neck, and each kiss felt hot and full of desire. “Oh, Chelsea, I could never live without you,” he whispered in my ear, and those words were what pushed me over the edge. My body tensed for a moment as waves of pleasure exploded inside of me, making me scream out his name over and over again. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth as he gripped me by my hips, pulling me into him and obviously savoring every second of it. As I was feeling the last aftershocks of my climax, I heard a low groan start to emanate from him, and he suddenly pulled me harder against him, growling out my name as he released inside of me. Feeling his intense pleasure just lengthened my own enjoyment, and I held him close to me as he gasped for air afterwards.

I brushed his silvery hair out of his eyes, gazing up into them. “I love you, Vaughn,” I whispered to him.

“I love you too, Chelsea. So much that I can‘t even believe it,” he whispered back. He carefully moved off me and laid beside me, wrapping his arms around me and bringing me in close. We fell asleep completely contented.

The next morning, I heard a light rapping at the door. Curiously, I went to answer it. It was Natalie and Taro. “Good morning to the happy couple, good morning!” Taro shouted in his crackling old voice.

Natalie’s eyes twinkled at me. “Have we got a surprise for you.”

I couldn’t imagine what it could be, so I just waited. Taro beamed. “We’re gonna take care of the farm for you two. You’re going on a honeymoon!”

“What?” I couldn’t believe my ears. Vaughn appeared behind me in the doorway, thankfully wearing the robe that I got him for Starry Night. I looked up at him happily, and he just smiled and shrugged.

Taro nodded over and over. “Yes, don’t worry about a thing. We’ll take care of all of it. And we’ve already got your honeymoon arranged. You’ll be spending a week in Mineral Town.”

I was ecstatic, because I’d never really been on vacation before. This would be such a treat, and especially to be able to go with Vaughn. Taro explained the plans to me, and we hastily packed our bags. Natalie took me aside to tell me that Taro had wanted to come tell us last night, and she tried to stop him, but they made it to the front door. “Good thing Grandpa’s half deaf, so he didn’t hear you screaming. I figured you were either celebrating your marriage or getting murdered, and I didn’t want to walk in on either one, so I made up some excuse why we should wait until the morning. Luckily he believed me and we left.”

I rolled my eyes, thanking her for sparing us the interruption. “Because, obviously, it wasn’t that I was getting murdered,” I giggled.

Natalie cocked an eyebrow. “I don’t know…you sounded like you were getting stabbed hard with something!” We both started giggling, making Taro and Vaughn look at us like we were crazy. I covered my mouth and returned to packing.

Since we had been married on the first day of spring, I hadn’t even planted anything yet. Taro assured me that he already had seeds ready, and they would enjoy planting them and tending to them for me. Vaughn was a little reluctant to leave the animals for so long, but Taro assured him that they could handle it, and that they could always call on Mirabelle if there was a crisis. Vaughn finally consented, and we caught the ferry at the beach.

It carried us to Mineral Town’s beach, where I gingerly stepped onto the sand. Everything looked so new and different, and it was a refreshing change of scenery. Their local shipper, a burly man, showed us the way to the inn, and we checked in at the bar with the red headed owner. His daughter showed us where our room was, and Vaughn set the bags on the floor. He took one look at the single beds and laughed, “I don’t think so…” then pushed them together. When he finished, he turned around and took me in his arms. “I don’t ever want to have to sleep alone again.” I just smiled as he kissed me softly.

I looked up at him mischievously. “Want to test it out?” He replied in the affirmative by pushing me back onto the bed. We kissed and moved against each other, his hands wandering everywhere on my body. Before I knew it, he had undressed me completely, and was working on his own clothes. Feeling frisky, I managed to get him on his back, and I kissed him all over his bare skin. He just groaned, tilting his hips up at me to show me what he wanted. I was happy to comply, bringing my small hands around his hardness and taking it into my mouth. I teased him for a while, rubbing him lightly with my hands and tongue, then gave him the pressure that he wanted. I pulled away when I could tell he was getting close, and he rose up with a growl, grabbing me by the waist and turning me away.

He parted my thighs with one hand, and pressed himself into my wetness with a deep groan. I sighed happily as he thrust in and out of me. After a little while, his hand found my hand and brought it between my legs. I blushed as I got his hint, and I began touching myself. He groaned with pleasure. His thrusting seemed to become even more enthusiastic as I hummed and whimpered softly under my own touch. “God, Chelsea, you are so sexy,” he growled in my ear, and I got a pleasurable chill throughout my whole body.

I could feel myself getting closer and closer, so I bent at the waist and brought my shoulders down to the bed, propping myself on one forearm and rubbing myself frantically with the other hand. Vaughn bent as well, layering himself over my back, groaning in anticipation. My breathing became shrill and harsh as I felt myself getting to the brink, and then I pressed my face into the pillow and screamed over and over again in intense joy as I climaxed. I could feel Vaughn shuddering as he pressed deeply inside of me, and I knew he was climaxing too.

We parted a few moments later. I was trembling hard, overcome by the intensity of my climax. He pulled me into him, and I kissed at his chest, almost in a daze with how wonderful I felt. He kissed the top of my head, and whispered, “I like this new bed.” I just nodded happily.