First Holiday
Travis
Our hands were joined as I pressed them deep into the mattress. I loved watching her fall to pieces under me, it was the most beautiful and thrilling thing I ever witnessed. I loved her so damn much and never could have dreamed my feelings for her could grow even deeper than they were when I first dove into this relationship. I never knew that a love could grow so intense that sex would reach to heights that were well off the charts. As I came it wasn’t just a sexual reaction, but a soul clenching, heart exploding, and full body experience that shook me to my core. I never wanted to let go of her. I needed to stay deeply rooted inside her as I caught my breath and willed my heart to calm. Eventually my lips caught hers and I could have stayed there kissing her into eternity. One last moan from her caused a reaction that caught me off guard as my balls tightened and suddenly one last shot of my warmth exploded inside her, even though I already had an orgasm, and it calmed. “Jesus fuck, Wrenly!”
I buried my face in her neck and shut my eyes, willing myself to calm down. I didn’t know what she was doing to me. After years of struggle, my body was hyper sensitive and sometimes shocked me how it didn’t just respond to her touch but her presence as well.
There was no doubt that Wrenly was my life force. We had such a deep connection that I felt completely fulfilled. I was content with my life at Creed’s Lake before she returned to my life, but now I felt complete.
I lifted my body and looked down at her, slowly releasing her hands then brushing her beautiful hair from her face. “I love you.”
Her eyes studied mine then the edges of her gorgeous lips turned up. “I love you too, always.”
It had been a month since we joined the SWAT team together. If only she knew what she did to me during training. As members of a SWAT team, mental and physical training was a constant. It was always that way at Creed’s Lake as well, but we did that on our own time. With SWAT we had to do it as a group. Nobody could ever understand the struggle when the woman I love was dressed in her workout gear and I had to watch that body I constantly craved working out. Jesus she was hot. Not just because of her physical attributes, but also that damn mind of hers. Holy shit she was smart, and her reflexes were unbelievably fast. During mock trainings she was the mastermind of tactical resolutions planned out within seconds, and I could easily see her becoming a tactical team leader, and I know Darren saw it as well. I was the counter Sniper, but of course still trained with everyone. Pride wasn’t enough to describe what I felt as I watched her in these mock trainings.
It was a very intense internal battle before I finally rolled off her and pulled her into me. I kissed the top of her head as I held her in my arms. If felt so damn good to be bare inside her. We were using condoms, choosing the natural rhythm method as birth control. We decided after her visit with the doctor that it would be the best method for her situation. The pill wasn’t a choice, neither was the shot and I was against the idea of an implant, but instead offered a vasectomy. According to Wrenly that was out of the question. We did research with the guidance of her doctor and decided the rhythm method combined with the barrier method during her fertile time was the best answer. She of course took ovulation tests to monitor the situation. I was willing to do what Wrenly felt was best for her body. But damn, it felt good to go bare.
We were exhausted and we had made love late into the night. It was the eve of Thanksgiving, and my sweet girl was excited. She always loved the holidays, but they didn’t really matter much to me. Growing up they were good, but they were always laced with disappointment and eventually resentment. My parents rarely celebrated, instead my mom was always off serving the greater good by not only searching for Bobby, but as I learned later, building a career out of it. She refused to acknowledge a holiday without Bobby. My dad was probably with his other family, so I was with Tony and the rest of my extended family.
I had no recollection of falling asleep before I was woken in a very interesting way. At first it was a dream then I realized I felt something very real. That being Wrenly's gorgeous bee stung lips wrapped around my cock.
“What are you doing? Jesus Wrenly.” My groggy rough voice was still filled with sleep.
I didn’t even open my eyes and decided to lay back with my hands behind my head to let her take my entire body over. She sent tingling sensations through me as she took me deeper and deeper into her throat. My chest rose and fell quicker as I came closer to exploding. Curse words escaped my lips the more intense it felt. I felt my balls tighten and I warned her, but instead of stopping she took me deep and I exploded down her throat. I watched, and was out of breath when she finally looked up at me.
“Not that I’m complaining, but what caused that so early?” I was still recovering and feeling the surprise of the blow job.
She smiled up at me. “It’s Thanksgiving, so I was just giving thanks.”
I chuckled. “If that’s the case, then it can be Thanksgiving every day.” Maybe I could start enjoying the holidays if that’s how they started.
Twenty minutes later, I was giving her thanks in the shower, bending her over as she screamed my name.
I didn’t want her to leave. Both of us had the day off for the holiday and I could have spent the entire day in bed. Unfortunately, she wanted to be at Creed’s place early so Morgan didn’t try to cook the turkey and dressing. As for me, I was going to enjoy the morning on the golf course with Creed, Axton, Magnus, Drakos, and Jennings. That was of course Melissa and Morgan’s idea to get us men out of their hair.
When we were done golfing in the cold, Creed called Morgan to make sure it was a good time to come home, but she said to give them another hour. So, instead of going back to Creed’s Lake, we went to Mrs. Hoffman’s General store for a sandwich. That was when it happened. We were all taken off guard when a woman approached our table. She wasn’t a bad looking woman, but Magnus tensed when she approached.
She was short with obviously dark brown hair except it had a purple tinting to it. She had light brown eyes and dimples that made her sort of cute, I guess. She had big tits though, actually they were great tits, a small waist, and she had three small kids with her.
“Joshua.” She spoke softly as he sat at our table with his hands in fists on top of it. By his demeanor, I'd take a lucky guess the woman he was looking up at was that bitch Deanna. I sat at attention on one side of Magnus and Creed on the other. It wasn’t to protect Magnus, as much as to protect him from killing her.
“You have some nerve approaching me, Deanna. I’d advise you to back away.” Magnus growled. We were sat at a corner table, so she did have him cornered.
“You’ve been home for years, and I can’t believe this is the first time we’ve crossed paths.” She said.
“I tend not to hang out on your side of town. You know, standards and all.” There was still a growl to his voice.
“Someone can really hold a grudge, I see. It’s been years and I’d like to say we’ve grown up since those days, but I understand your bitterness.” The tone of her voice was one that said Magnus was being ridiculous. Of course, I was looking at a piece of shit that was obviously a narcissistic bitch.
“Unless you want to show those kids how much of a fool their mom is, you should probably turn around and leave.” He warned her again.
“Oh, so these three are worth acknowledging, but not their brother who didn’t get a chance at life? These aren’t even yours but they’re completely visible to you?” She asked.
“What the fuck?” I heard Creed mutter under his breath.
“None of your children are mine, so again, I’d advise you to back off once more.” Magnus growled.
She lifted her chin. “That DNA test was rigged, everyone knows it, Joshua. I might have lied about the rape, but not about our son.”
“Get the fuck away from me.” He growled once again.
“He was your son!” She snapped at him.
“You said he wasn’t mine, the courts got the DNA and ran it. You weren’t even far enough along for it to be mine, so leave me the hell alone.”
The woman was delirious. She stood there with tears in her eyes as she looked down at him. “You said you loved me, but it was just lies. You destroyed my life, and I was disowned by my own family. Thanks to you I lost everything.”
Magnus let out a sinister laugh. “Because of me? You took everything from me, not the other way around. I lost my scholarships, my family’s trust in me, my education, and time with my dying mother, so you better just back off!” Magnus went to stand but Creed and I both pulled him back down to sit.
“She’s trying to get you riled up, just ignore her.” Creed said.
Deanna crossed her arms. “You know, you guys might think you have this town fooled, but everyone knows what your little community is all about.” Her eyes landed on Magnus. “He was your child, deny it all you want, but you made a mistake when you turned me and our baby away. He’s dead because of you, and I hope that fact keeps you up at night.”
“The only person you’re fooling, Deanna, is yourself. You’re just as much of a crazy bitch as you were in high school. Tell me, after all those times you tried to break Morgan with all that bullying, how does it feel to see her have this world by the balls? You didn’t break her one bit, all you did was destroy yourself.” Magnus looked at the children then back at Deanna. “I feel sorry for those kids, they deserve a better mother.” Magnus snarled.
A sly grin formed on her face. “I knew she’d grow up to be a slut. Most of the world has seen her fucking all those men in the movies. She is nothing more than a glorified porn star.”
Creed stood. “Get out!” He pointed at the door as Mrs. Hoffman approached.
“Make me, Mr. Rossi.” She laughed. “How does it feel to live in a slut’s shadow?”
“Out now!” Mrs. Hoffman pointed at the door as she narrowed her eyes on Deanna.
“Fine, this hole in the wall never has what I need anyway.” Deanna turned and grabbed one of her sons hands. “Let’s go, those are the bad people mommy was telling you about.”
“Just remember one thing, Deanna.” Magnus spoke out. “While you’re using that EBT card for food, Morgan is living a full and happy life in luxury.” Magnus laughed. “You probably don’t even know she owns the trailer you sleep in at night.”
Deanna stopped walking away, and her shoulders tensed for a moment, then she jerked her child’s hand. “Let’s get out of here! Nobody here is worth our time.”
I couldn’t believe the bitch had the nerve.
“What a delusional bitch.” I said as the door shut behind her.
“No shit.” Creed agreed.
“That baby was not mine.” Magnus hissed through his teeth. “I might have been young and used the bitch, but I didn’t fucking knock her up.”
“She knows you didn’t, Magnus. She obviously hasn’t moved on from the mess she created.” I said.
Mrs. Hoffman sat down in a chair in front of Magnus. “Everyone knows that baby wasn’t yours and she lied about all of it. Please don’t let her get to you. Her mother and father created the monster, then when she screwed up, they abandoned her. She has a lot of demons, and it’s obvious she can’t keep a man. All three of those precious babies have different fathers.”
“It’s not their fault they have a shitty mom.” Magnus said.
“That’s right, but their mom is nothing but a mean girl that obviously never learned any lessons. The boys are just as much bullies as she is, and it’s sad. She can’t keep a job anywhere around here and the only place that will rent a home to her is that trailer court. It’s not just because of her reputation, it’s because she’s been evicted from everywhere else. She’s running out of men to sponge off of, and I’m sure she was just testing you to see if she could worm her way back into your life.” Mrs. Hoffman said.
“She really is an idiot.” Creed said.
We finished our small sandwiches then went back to Creed’s Lake. I went home for another shower and when I arrived at Creed’s place, I was of course greeted by Addie’s squeals and hugs.
“She really called you Mr. Rossi?” I could hear Morgan laugh in the kitchen. Addie took off with the Granger kids and I walked in the kitchen to see Creed leaning on the island as Wrenly was frying vegetables, and damn it smelled good. Morgan was doing as told for once and sitting at the kitchen table.
I walked over to Wrenly and pecked her lips. “What are you making?” She was such a geek, wearing some kind of turkey sweater, but her ass looked amazing in the jeans she wore.
“Just the vegetables for the dressing.”
I wrapped my arms around her from behind. “Did you have a good morning?”
“Addie was here, so it was definitely entertaining. She finally called me Wrenly instead of maween wady.” She giggled as she stirred what looked to be celery and onions, but smelled delicious.
I chuckled. “Good, do you need any help?”
“Yep, there’s some chips and dip the two of you can take downstairs. The game should be on soon.” Wrenly said.
“Welp, there’s my out.” Creed walked over and pecked Morgan’s lips. “Are you sure you don’t need any help?” He asked just to confirm.
“Just enjoy the game, I think Wrenly has it all under control.” Morgan replied.
Creed and I retreated to the basement before our women could change their minds. It wasn’t long and the basement started to fill up. Magnus arrived and was more quiet than normal, then Axton, Drakos, Darren, Tanner, Patrick, Morgan’s grandpa and great grandpa, Creed’s grandpa, brothers, uncle and Hollywood heartthrob cousin, and finally Magnus’s dad and two brother in laws. It was a full house, and I knew Wrenly and the other women were working their asses off to feed us a great meal. It was a good time, kicking back, drinking beer, snacking on chips and a vegetable tray, all while watching the football game.
It was a commercial break when Creed asked Axton the million dollar question. “Heard any news from your sister?”
“Yeah, I was going to talk about that tomorrow, but now is fine. She will be here in about a week. Of course, she will stay with me until we can find her a place closer to town.”
Axton paid his sister’s way through her entire college career. She just got her PhD in law and would start her career by working for our establishing law firm. She wouldn’t live at Creed’s Lake because the firm is closer to Clarity. Axton honestly didn’t want her to live in the community. He felt they both needed lives of their own, and there was the little issue that Axton’s sister and mom stayed in contact. In fact, her mom lived with her in Belmont. Axton barely had a relationship with his mom, and sure as hell didn’t have one with his dad. When Axton was a kid, his father was extremely abusive and when Axton tried to protect his mom, he was beaten to an inch of his life. He was in intensive care and for a while they didn’t know if he would survive. His mom tried working several jobs but turned to alcohol and brought other men into her children’s lives. Axton was one hell of a kid because he juggled school and working two jobs as a teenager to keep a roof over their heads. Once he graduated high school he joined the Army and sent almost all his pay home. Then when his sister went off to college he moved her into the dorms and never sent another cent to his mom. She was able to clean herself up and move to Boston where she rented a hole in the wall apartment. Once his sister moved out of the dorms, Axton sent her money for a decent little house in Belmont and his mom lived with his sister while she was in law school. It was a shock to Axton, and he was pissed to learn he was supporting his mother and didn’t know it. Now she graduated and Axton is bringing her to Indiana.
“What about your mom?” Creed asked.
“Who the hell knows. She is seeing some Union Steelworker or something. Kayla seems to think it’s serious, but mom is good for making last minute decisions.” He didn’t completely hate his mom, but she was just a handful at times, and they were just now fixing their relationship. I had to give the woman credit. She overcame alcoholism and was there for her daughter when Kayla needed her most.
“Why won’t you let her live here?” Patrick asked.
Axton growled. “Because of shitheads like you. My little sister is off fucking limits.” Axton was way too protective of Kayla. I remember years ago, when she was earning her undergraduate degree, he found out she was seeing an older guy who wasn’t even in college with her. He freaked out and took off on his bike for Boston. We all tried to tell him he was ridiculous, but he saw it as doing his duty as a big brother. I think he was just worried she would levitate toward abusive men because of their father. He was always about statistics and staying educated about anything that could possibly hurt Kayla. He learned that statistically, his sister was at risk to get involved with men like their father and it caused problems between the siblings.
I wasn’t sure what was up with Axton lately. He was cold toward Wrenly and I know he wasn’t happy when I stepped into the co-ceo position.