Vampire Wedding Ch 3 - New Side

Chapter 5

Meghan couldn’t believe what had happened. She didn’t want to believe what happened but reality hit her when she looked up and saw Ryan next to her.

Her tears had stopped about thirty minutes ago but she hadn’t said a word. The whole forty-five minutes they were in the car she hadn’t said a word. She just cried silently and thought about why her mother would do something like that. Meghan hoped that she wouldn’t get too depressed over what was happening.

"Are you hungry?" that was the first word Ryan had said to her while they were in the car. He sounded like a nervous animal that didn’t know whether they should go into a certain territory.

"No." her throat felt raw from all of the crying she did and her voice was scratchy. "I’m just tired."

They pulled up to a red light and he did something that surprised her. He pulled her legs into his lap.

"What are you doing?" she asked looking at him warily.

"You should rest. We have another couple of hours until we reach my house. Oh I mean OUR house."

Meghan ignored the "our house" part. She couldn’t take all that in one day. "Why don’t you use your vampire powers and poof us there?" She said while sinking down and resting against the door.

"Because, love, I do like to stay somewhat human."

"Oh Okay." She replied with a yawn. She was too tired to really discuss it with him so she decided to take up his offer and get some rest. Maybe tomorrow she would feel better who knows. All she knew was that she didn’t want anyone else leaving her. It was too painful and she didn’t think she could take it if anyone else left her.

"Ryan?" she called in a sleep filled voice
"Yeah, baby."

"You’re really going to marry me?"

"Yes. We are really going to get married." He answered.

"Can you promise me something?"

"Yeah what?"

"Promise never to leave." There was a long pause and she was sleep before he answered.

"I promise with all of my heart." He whispered

Ryan’s POV……..

"Promise never to leave"

The words played over and over in Ryan’s head. He knew she didn’t know what she was saying because while she was saying it he was reading her mind. It was surprising what he saw. It reminded him of a helpless child who blamed itself for their mom and dad fighting. She blamed herself for what happened.

"It’s not your fault love." Ryan whispered.

As they drove on Ryan watched Meghan sleep every chance he got. She was so beautiful when she slept. She looked at peace and he couldn’t help but imagine waking up to her beautiful face every morning for eternity.
Another forty-five minutes down the road Meghan woke up.

"Good morning, beautiful," Ryan greeted. He couldn’t help feeling happy that she had finally woken up.

"How long have I been sleeping?" she rubbed her eyes to clear them of the sleep induced fog they had.

"About an hour."

She removed her legs from his lap and sat up straight to look out the window.

"It’s not morning." She informed

"Yes it is. It’s two o’clock in the morning."

Meghan looked at the time on the radio. It indeed was 2:00 in the morning.

"oh. Do you have any water? My throats kind of dry."

"No sorry. We’ll stop at the next gas station. I have to fill up the tank any way."

"Oh," she yawned. "Okay"

"Are you still sleepy?" Ryan asked not taking his eyes off the road. There was barely anyone driving but he didn’t want to take any chances.

"No. Just thirsty." Her stomach growled at that particular moment and she blushed from embarrassment.

"Apparently hungry too." He chuckled.

About five minutes later a 7 eleven showed up much to Meghan’s appreciation. "Here’s thirty bucks. I need twenty-five to go in the tank and you can do what ever with the rest."
He gave her the money and they both exited the car. When she returned she had two bags of chips and two cans of Arizona teas.

"I bought us both something."

"It’s okay. I really don’t eat human foods."

"You just eat humans." Meghan finished.

He stiffened. "No I eat animals but if you’re willing then maybe you could be my first."
Meghan gasped at not only what he said but the way he said it. His voice had become dark and cold. His face was stony and his muscles were bulging. She better watch what she said.

Ryan realized what he was doing and softened his features. "I’m sorry. It irritates me when people think that all vampires eat humans. My family is what you would call…… vegetarians."

Meghan laughed at that.

They stood in silence as Ryan filled the tank. When he was done they got in the car.

"Can I ask you something?"

"What?"

"Why did you go through so much trouble to get me?"

Ryan was silent for a minute then he answered, "You’re my mate. You’re the one who I’m supposed to rule with and the one who I’m supposed to have children with."

Meghan’s face turned pale. "Don’t you think it’s a little early in the relationship to be talking about kids?"

Ryan laughed and looked at her. Her dark hair was a little messy from her nap. Her pink lips were so full he just wanted to sink his teeth into them.

He leaned toward her so that his face was just inches from hers and he whispered, "We can wait to have children but I can’t wait to practice making them."

Without another word Ryan leaned the rest of the way forward and pressed his lips to hers.
At first she was still but the more he coaxed her to open her lips by running his tongue on her bottom lip the more she wanted to kiss him back. Finally she opened her lips to let his tongue inside. He moaned when he felt her lips suck on his tongue.
Her arms wrapped around his neck as she pulled him closer. Her tongue thrust into his and this time it was her turn to moan her pleasure.
He laid her back since his truck was a three seater in the front and the gears were on the wheel.

His lips traveled from her lips to her chin down to her neck. He felt her pulse beating but restrained himself from biting her instead he sucked at the skin and listened to her sounds of pleasure.

"M-maybe w-we should stop." Meghan stammered. She gasped when he nipped at a spot on her neck.

"Why should we?" Ryan was on top of her and was still kissing her.

"Give me one good reason why we shouldn’t?" she shot back.

He pressed into her and she could feel his reason against her thigh.

"Good reason," she muttered under her breath. She still hadn’t changed out of her skirt from the party and it was now up around her waist. "Come on, Ryan. We don’t even know each other we can’t do this in a car at a gas station."

He thought about it and sighed. "You’re right. It kills me to say that but you’re right. Let’s get back on the road." He sat up and ran his hand through his thick locks before taking a deep breath to calm his raging hormones.

"How much longer until we get there?" Meghan asked looking into the mirror of the sun visor.

"Not that long. We still have maybe four more hours." Ryan adjusted his pants so that it would be a more comfortable fit. If he wanted to behave himself he would have to hurry and get them to their home. It was bad enough her smell was driving him crazy. Now he had that kiss gnaw at his brain for the rest of the drive. He couldn’t wait for more of those!

Ryan started the engine and they were back on the road heading south. Meghan’s stomach reminded her that she was hungry so she dug in the bag for her bag of Funyuns.

"Aren’t you hungry?" she asked before biting into one of the chips.

"Not for chips." Ryan muttered under his breath.

"What did you say?"

"No. I already fed- uh… ate before e I came to pick you up." If he hadn’t he didn’t know what would have happened. He probably would’ve attacked her the minute he picked up her scent.

There was silence between them except for the crunching of her chips and the low hum of the truck.

"I just wanted to let you know that I’m sorry for the way I treated you earlier. I was just angry because of the situation." Ryan told her.

For some reason that made Meghan angry. "You’re angry?! Why should you be angry? You’re not the one who’s been lied to your whole life. You knew exactly who you are and where you come from. You know who your family is and the things that happened in your past. I don’t even know who my real father is. There is no reason for you to be upset!" Meghan’s out burst shocked Ryan. He didn’t even see it coming. It’s ironic considering the fact that he could read minds.

"And here I thought that you were upset and emotionally disheveled." He responded in a strained voice.

"Well I’m not anymore. For what reason do I need to cry over spilled milk. I’ve been doing some thinking and I realized tears are a useless emotion and no matter how much you cry it’s not going to change what already happened. My mother did what she did and no matter how many tears I let fall it’s not going to change what already happened."

"So you’re going to let what ever happens happen?"

"No. I’m going to try my hardest to do what I want to do and live my life the way I want to live it and I’ll be damned if I’m going to cry if things don’t go my way." She took a swig from her tea and continued. "Tears are for little girls who think ponies and unicorns exist. Tears are for the naïve. The future is what you make it and the past is what it is. Either way tears are not going to help you with either one."

Ryan didn’t know whether to be proud of her statement or be worried over her statement. He was proud of the fact that she wasn’t going to let bad situations get the best of her. He was proud that she wasn’t going to let her mother’s betrayal consume her but he was frightened that she was going to turn cynical. How do you explain to your child that mommy’s not mad at you she just doesn’t want to get too close to you? How do you explain to your child that mommy doesn’t want to be with you because she doesn’t want to have to cry if she loses you? He didn’t want any child of his growing up cold and distant. He was getting angry now. He didn’t want to have to watch her 24/7 to make sure that she wasn’t going to have a melt down or raise his daughter as a cold cynical little girl.

Ryan cleared his throat. "Is that what you’re going to teach are daughter? Every time she falls down are you going to yell at her for crying?" his voice was clipped and strained in anger. "I understand you’re angry but I don’t want you taking that out on our kids."

"We don’t have kids!" she snapped.

"We will and I won’t let you take your mother’s mistakes out on them."

"How could you say something like that to me? First of all I would never do something like that to my kid. Second of all what makes you think I’m going to marry you any way?"

"Honey you don’t really have a choice. We are to be married in one months time shortly after that we will start making babies."

"Don’t I get a say in any of this?" she asked angrily.

"Yes you do. You get to decide what color dress you’ll be wearing." He retorted.

"You know what fuck you!"

"Gladly."

Meghan growled in anger and rested her head against the window. She couldn’t help glancing at hism. He was just so freaking gorgeous and it pissed her off. Even in anger she couldn’t help but think he was beautiful. She took a frustrated deep breath and looked out the window. It just turned to a red light and she found herself looking at him more and more. Her desire for him was overwhelming .

She couldn’t take it anymore she grabbed his head and turned him so he was staring at her before roughly pressing her mouth to his. Ryan quickly took over the kiss and grabbed the back of her head to bring her closer. She bit his soft full lip not to hard but hard enough to punish him. She expected to pull away but all he did was jerk, moan, and press her closer. Their tongues battled furiously and Ryan couldn’t help but suck on her bottom lip.
He was still angry at her so he let go of her head but grabbed her jaw softly before pushing her away. "I see you’re a rough kind of girl," he whispered in her ear. "Me and you are going to get along just find." He bit her earlobe and turned his attention back to the road.
"I hate you." She growled. She was still breathing hard and he was shifting uncomfortably as they drove. When she looked over at him while he was adjusting his pants for what seemed like the trillionth time she saw a buldge in his crotch.

She smiled and thought to bad you’re not getting none.

"Yes I am." He answered her thoughts with an evil smile.

"quit doing that."

"Go to sleep."

She pouted and took off her heels. Her feet were killing her. Swung her legs around so that her feet were in his lap again. She made sure that her feet "accidently" hit the buldge.

He groaned and swore.

"Oops. My bad." She said innocently.

He muttered something under his breath that she didn’t hear and kept on driving. He kind of liked this new edge she had. It turned him on.

Meghan tried to get comfortable and in doing so she rolled which made her foot rub up against the buldge which looked like it had no intention of going away.

"The next time you do that I’m going to put you in the bed of the truck outside." He spoke through clenched teeth.
"I’m sorry it was an accident. I was trying to warm." that wasn't entirely true

"There’s a blanket behind the seat."

Meghan tried to retrieve the blanket with out brushing up against him again. She tried and she failed. This time when she brushed against him he swerved the truck and scared the living daylights out of her.

"I’m so sorry. I-"

Meghan saw him shaking and thought that it was because he was angry but he was actually laughing.

"Go to sleep, Meghan."

She smiled and closed her eyes she made sure to rub his crotch one good time to punish him for laughing at her. she went to sleep with the sound of him sucking in air as the last thing she heard.

When she woke up hours later. She was in a huge soft bed with more pillows than she could count.

"Oh boy."