Vampire Wedding Ch 15 - Pleasure

****CHAPTER 15*********

****A LITTLE NOTE FIRST*****
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****MEGHAN'S POV*******
The next two weeks were the busiest weeks of Meghan's life. First she had to get over Ryan and his parents telling the house about their mating. That caused people to start treating her as if she were a queen-much to her annoyance. Then she had to keep up with her training with Harper and Mark, which caused her to feel physically exhausted, and on top of that she had to learn more about running a household and clan, which left her mentally exhausted. When she got to her rooms at night she slept like the dead.

Her and Ryan tried to find time to get to know eachother, but there schedules were so busy. The little she did know was that he had a fascination with old cars, he hated the Backstreet Boys, his favorite color was anything that looked good on a car, and he loved macaroni and cheese.

That's not enough to get married with, but that was the best they could do under the circumstances.

Meghan walked into the cafeteria to have her lunch today on account of Ms. Clara gave her the day off. She decided she would use this opportunity as a chance to get to know Ryan even more. She planned on using all her free time on Ryan and his friends. She had met Westly and Keith not to long ago and she liked them. They were funny and she figured she could question them about her fiancee. When she got there she saw the blonde hanging all over Ryan. Jealousy spread through her veins like poison. She knew that the girl was Veronica and she did NOT like her any where near Ryan.

So she was being a little possessive, but from what she heard about Veronica she had a reason to be.

An idea popped into Meghan's head. Meghan smiled like the cat who cought the connary. Meghan smoothed down her clothes and tossed her hair to give it a sexier look. She unbuttoned the top button of her blouse allowing just a little bit of cleavage to show. Then she started to make her way over to Ryan. She swayed her hips just a little bit more; not enough to look ridiculous, but enough to draw eyes.

Once she reached Ryan and Veronica she slid in between them pretending not to have seen the blonde witch. She then tossed her hair back again making sure it hit Veronica in the face. Oooh, she was having fun!

"Hey, Ry," she greeted. Her voice was just a little more sultrier than usual.

"Hey." His smile affected her more than he realized. His perfectly white teeth lit up a room and his dimples were so deep that you could drink out of them.

"I was wondering," she started running her hand up and down his chest. "If you wanted to have lunch with me?" she looked up at him and gave him the sexiest look she could muster. She hoped he said yes so she wouldn't be standing there looking like and idiot. To make sure he said yes she put her arms around his nect and started playing with the end of his ponytail. She tried to look innocent and look like she wasn't up to anything.

"Hmm, I don't know." Meghan's grin faultered. Please don't say no!

Then he put his hands around her waist and brought her a little closer. She so wished she could see Veronica's face now! "What are you going to give me if I do?"

Meghan's heart rate spead up. She tried to focus on why she was doing this in the first place, but his hands were needing and squeezing her hips and his eyes were full of heat and desire.

She pretended to think about it then said, "Gee, I don't have much but I can give you this." Then she stood on her tip toes and brought her mouth to his. It helped that he met he half way.

When their lips touched it was like the breaking of a dam. They hadn't kissed since she first got there and the sexual tension had been thick enough to cut it with a knife. It was her fault that they hadn't kissed. She just didn't want to take it too far when they barely knew eachother.

Her arms tightened around his neck to pull him closer. He kept biting at her lips until she opened them to let his tongue seek hers. His hands first rubbed up and down her back gently before finally settling on the curve of her butt. Meghan began to feel very warm. His lips gave her the greatest pleasure and each time he suckled on her tongue she felt a little jolt of pleasure shoot to that private spot between her legs. Their heads moved in different angles to try and find more knooks and crevices in eachothers mouths to explore. With a growl Ryan cupped her bottom and brought her closer to him and higher so he could reach her mouth better. She gasped, but it was swallowed by Ryan as he kissed her even deeper.

Meghan felt one hand travel up her back into her hair. She liked the way he played with her hair. If she were a kitten she would be purring right now. Meghan couldn't think or even breathe but she didn't want to stop. Stopping was the last thing she wanted to do. Ryan was the only guy that ever made her lose herself completely with just a kiss. He was the only guy that ever her want him here and now no matter what.

Some one cleared their voice in the background but Ryan and Meghan were too far gone to hear anything outside of their on little world. Ryan's lips traveled to the side of her neck where he nipped and sucked leaving a love bite there. Then his lips traveled to her ear where he bit her earlobe then whispered, "We have to stop."

At first Meghan didn't understand what he was saying but as the passion induced fog that clouded her brain cleared she finally understood and let go. That's when she realized that there were people there and they had been watching. She blushed profusely and lowered her eyes. Until she turned around and saw Veronica.

"Sorry, babe. I didn't mean to lose control like that." She said secretly glancing at Veronica to see her reaction. She looked absolutely furious! Meghan felt like laughing right now. Ryan bent down and kissed Meghan on the cheek which made her heart flutter a little. He just had that affect on her.

Then she turned to everyone else that was there. Westly winked at her which caused her to blush again and Keith gave a wolf whistle. She once again looked at Veronica and put on her best he's-mine smile.

"Oh, Veronica I didn't even know you were here." she said innocently. Her voice was as sweet as honey, but her smile was as cold as ice.

Veronica smiled the same way to Meghan and said, "Yea been here the whole time. I was here talking to Ry here before you even showed up." Meghan knew what Veronica really meant. Veronica was implying that she had been with Ryan before Meghan showed up and her presence wasn't going to change anything.

Meghan narrowed her eyes at the blonde before turning to Ryan and saying, "Why don't you go get us our lunch and I'll wait for you right here?" He nodded and headed over to the food. Then she turned to Keith and Westly who had been watching Meghan's exchange with Veronica. They weren't sure if it was about to be a battle or not.

"Why don't you guys go get some food as well?" she smiled incouragingly at them. They seemed a little hesitant but they got up and were pretty soon distracted by the food and some of the other people.

When she turned back to Veronica the smile was completely gone off her face. "So here's the deal," Meghans started. "I've heard alot about you and I know you used to date Ryan. Emphasis on 'used to'. Now I-"

Veronica cut her off. "I was here way before you came. He was mine before you came."The girls had moved forward and there tones were venemous.

"That maybe true, and all, but I'm here now." Veronica's pupils dilated to slits. She was near shaking she was so mad.

"I know Ryan is going to take me back he's still in love with me. He doesn't even want to marry you. If it weren't for this stupid war you wouldn't be in the picture."

"Yea you maybe right but if he still wanted you back why is he going with ME to lunch?" When Veronica didn't reply Meghan kept going. "I don't care how fast, or strong you think you are. I will take you down. Hard." Out the corner of her eye she saw Ryan coming and decided to wrap it up.

"Are you threatening me human?" Veronica said in a dangerously low voice. She too noticed Ryan making his way back over with the food.

"Don't think of it as a threat, Ronnie. Think of it as a promise." Then Meghan smiled sweetly because Ryan was almost there.

Ryan came to her with a tray in both hands. She wondered if she would look this graceful when she was trying to balance things like.\

"Hey," he greeted coming towards them and not noticing the tension in the air.

"Hey, You ready to go?"

At his nod they started walking away when she remembered something. Turning back around she saw Veronica glaring daggers at Meghan's back. "Oh and Ronnie," she made sure the girl was looking at her. "I keep my promises." Her tone may have been sweet but her eyes backed up her threat.

Meghan turned back around and didn't get a chance to see Veronica's hostile glare that promised vengeance.

****10 MINUTES LATER****
The couple decided to have lunch in Ryan's room. He had a little table and a chair set up in his huge room. The room resembled hers but she guessed it was because connected to hers.

"So two more weeks till the big day." Ryan said picking up a french fry and popping it into his mouth. "You nervous?"

"No, I marry vampire strangers and rule vampiric clans every day." Meghan said sarcastically rolling her eyes. He chuckled at her which caused her to smile.

"But yo gotta admit I'm a cute vampire stranger." Meghan laughed and told him yes he was cute.

"We're not strangers anymore," she said more to herself than to him. Ryan shook his head agreeing with her.

There was an awkward moment of silence before Ryan said, "I know we've only known each other for a couple of weeks, but I promise I will be a good husband to you." He reached across the table and grasped her hand. His whole speech was said while looking into her eyes. Meghan knew he was sincere and felt herself melt a little at his words. She gave his hand a comforting squeeze and gifted him with a smile that Ryan swore could make a man week in the knees.

While they ate they talked about a million different things. They talked about movies and good books. They also had good natured debates. Meghan felt that she could actually picture herself married to Ryan. Usually Meghan didn't find herself having deep feelings with a person she had known only two weeks, but for some reason she felt drawn to him. It was like he was a magnet and she was the poor unsuspecting metal that got too close to avoid his magnetic grasp. Meghan felt that every smile, every chuckle, every blink of his eyes drew her in more and more. That TERRIFIED her! She didn't want to be too far gone, but then again she did.

Meghan didn't know what to do. Jeff had hurt her deeply and she didn't want to let that happen again. Then she felt guilty for comparing Ryan to a low life like Jeff. She just felt so confused.

****RYAN'S POV *******
Ryan was having a good time with Meghan, but then there was rarely ever a time that they didn't have a good time together. During their lunch Ryan noticed that she was starting to get sort of withdrawn. He could tell by the expression on her face that she was worrying over something. He was dying to know what it was, but he doubted she would tell him. During their talks Ryan began to notice how intelligent and passionate she was. He loved that. He loved the fire in her. He loved how she wasn't afraid to speak her mind. She was one of the realist girls he ever met but she wasn't rude. She wasn't one to just go up to someone and say that their hair was a mess, but if they asked her she would speak the truth. That was a trait he admired.

Neither one of them wanted to leave eachother after they had their fill so they sat on the couch and talked some more. It was interesting to Ryan to find someone who didn't bore him. Veronica mostly only talked about herself and clothes and what not. He didn't mean that that necessarily was a bad thing but when you did it every time it kinda got on a person's nerves. Meghan had real points and real views on real things.

Pretty soon both were tired of talking. Ryan had realized just how close him and Meghan were on the couch. Her scent was so delicious to him he just wanted to inhale her all day long.

"Thank you for having lunch with me," Ryan told her as he tried to distract himself from her luscious lips or the fruity smell of her shampoo.

"You're welcome," she replied. "In all honesty I wanted to get to know you better." He wanted to get to know her better to and right now that was the problem. He smiled at her and when she smiled back he lost it. He couldn't contain himself anymore. Just looking at her lips reminded him of earlier when her lips were pressed up against his and how her tongue was so sweet when it entered his mouth.

Ryan leaned forward slowly giving her time to change her mind if she wanted to before kissing her. It started of slow and sweet. Their lips were lightly pressed against eachother's. Their lips exploring one another's before teeth and tongue action came into play. Ryan braced one of his hands on the side of her hip to steady himself up while she cupped the back of his head to hold him to her.

He felt her teeth nip at his lower lip and groaned. The kiss turned from slow and sweet to fast and hot. Ryan nipped and sucked at her lips and tongue. He loved to hear her little gasps and moans so he made it his mission to hear those sounds over and over again. Their kissing session was getting too serious for the position they were in so Ryan picked her up and set her on his lap. He swallowed her surprised gasp with his lips and focused only on her pleasure. Ryan felt desire so strong he could barely control himself. Her kiss were like a drug and he was addicted. He couldn't get enough of her juicy lips.

"Ryan..." his contol slipped a little more at the way she whispered his name. He wanted to hear her say his name just like that over and over. His lips moved over to her neck where he sucked and bit leaving another mark over the other one that he gave her earlier. The only difference is this time he didn't know if he could stop. He didn't even know if he wanted to stop.

He found a spot at the joint between Meghan's neck and shoulder that drove her crazy. Some where in the back of his mind he felt his hair being released from the ponytail he always wore it in then he felt her hands buried in his hair massaging his scalp and holding him to her for dear life.

"More.." She breathed desperately. Before he could react Meghan yanked his head back by his hair and brought her lips back down to his with a vengeance. Then she started to kiss his neck just like he did her. Her soft lips were moving over his sking and leaving fire in their wake. Her teeth were nipping and suckling. If he were human he would have a hickey just like hers. His hands lifted until they covered her breast. He cupped them gently before running his thumb gently over the sensitive peak. She groaned before going wild.

"More, Ryan," she gasped as she started trying to lift his shirt over his head. "More please!" She was desperately trying to undue his pants button and that's when her hand brushed over his achingly hard member. He wanted nothing more than to give her what she wanted, but he knew she wasn't ready for that and that they would need to save it for their wedding night.

Ryan put his hand over hers to stop her efforts. "Not yet." he said simply. She tried to pull free from him, but he simply held her a little tighter. "Not yet. You're not ready for that, sweetheart." He gently kissed her lips and put her next to him off of his lap.

"But I-" He put his index finger against her lips quieting her. He knew what she needed and he was going to give it to her. Without saying a word he lifted her up and brought her over to his bed. He gently put her down before joining her. When she tried to ask him what was he doing he just shook his head and kissed her again. He could smell her arousal and his other half begged him to let it take over. He knew that that was a bad idea and decided not to let it out. Meghan needed something else and Ryan knew that sex was not it.

He hoped he could stop after doing what he needed to do.

****MEGHAN'S POV****
Meghan felt like she was on fire. She needed some relief from the need that she was feeling so strongly. She knew Ryan wanted her because she felt his man hood pressed up against her when she was sitting on his lap and again when she was trying to unbutton his pants. At first when he stopped her she thought she did something wrong but when he kissed her again she knew she hadn't.

When they first arrived on the bed she was curious as to what he was going to do but every though flew out of her head when his lips touched hers again. Ryan then moved so that she was between her legs, but he made sure that he held most of his weight up so that he wasn't crushing her. She was so hot and wanton that she didn't care that they weren't married yet. She needed relief and she needed it now!

"Ryan please." she begged. Meghan didn't understand why he kept torturing her. She was pretty sure that he knew that she was willing and that she wanted it why didn't he just go for it?

Ryan sat up and Meghan felt a since of lost when he stopped kissing her. She felt ready to cry she was that far gone. Ryan only smiled and kissed her again before unbuttoning her jeans. At first Meghan was nervous, but Ryan kissed her again and that chased all the nervousness away.

"You're not ready for sex Meghan," Ryan said now unzipping her pants. "But I know you need some release." Meghan was barely listening to what he was saying the only thing she was paying attention to was the hands that now unbuttoned some of the buttons off of her shirt. He distracted her by placing little kisses to her breast. While he was doing that he was also sliding her pants down her legs just far enough so that she could spread them slightly.

Then his mouth returned to hers as his fingers touched her between her legs. Meghan gasped at the feeling. No one ever touched her there. She wasn't a naive girl. She was twenty years old after all and she knew what sex was and what happened during it. She just never participated in it. It wasn't that she didn't believe in sex before marriage it was that she was never found the right person or the time for that matter.

Ryan's fingers rubbed her and caused her to moan loudly. She never found pleasure like this before. She never even dreamed there could be pleasure like this. Her fingernails were biting into his sking leaving little crecent shaped tears but because he wasn't human they were disappearing quickly. Meghan lost all since of time and place as his fingers moved expertly over her private spot. Her hips were moving against his trying to get more and more pleasure.

Ryan was pressing little kisses all over her face and breast. Then he leaned down and whispered into her ear, "Do you like that?" Meghan's intense cry of pleasure was his answer.

"Ryan"

***RYAN***
Ryan was watching Meghan writhe and twist trying to get closer to his hand. Ryan found he loved pleasing her. He liked knowing that he could please her in this way. She kept repeating his name over and over as he rubbed that bundle of nerves that was hidden between her legs. Her natural honey coated his fingers and he knew that he would enjoy touching her, pleasing her, and making her cry out his name for all the years to come.

He wanted her like a starving man wants food, but he knew that he couldn't take her now. Meghan kept tossing her head from side to side in the throws of her pleasure. Her lips were swollen and red from his kisses and her fingers were digging into his forearms. If this is what he had to look forward to on his wedding night then he could wait those measly two weeks.

All of a sudden Meghan started tensing. Her body became stiff and her cries became louder. Her finger nails started digging in deeper and he knew she was about to release.

"Come on, baby," he urged as he began to rub faster. "Let it go. Let it go now." as soon as he said that she released. She screamed his name and he quickly brought his head down to muffle her cries. Then she fell back into the pillows sated.

All Ryan could do was watch as Meghan tried to catch her breath. She looked too gorgeous. Her lips were swollen and red from his kisses. There were love bruises forming on the side of her neck. Her dark hair was tossled and spread out on the pillow and a red blush that had formed from her orgasm ran from the top of her head to just below her breast. She looked so beautiful to him and that state. After they were married he planned to keep her looking like that for a while.

A few minutes later her eyes opened. He saw her blush in embarrassment but in spite of that there was a glow to her that was no doubt due to her orgasm. She averted her eyes from his then sat up. Or at least tried to.

"Can I...uh...get a..towel." She blushed again at the request and he had to bite his tongue to force himself not to chuckle. Ryan got up, went to the linen closet, got a towel, wet it, then brought it back to her so she could clean herself up. He turned around so that she wouldn't be too uncomfortable and so that she could have some privacy.

"You can turn around now." she said softly. When Ryan did he pounced on the bed with her. Meghan squeaked in surprise but then quieted down when all he did was held her.

They sat in companionable silence for a while but Meghan broke the silence when she asked, "Why did you do that?" Ryan didn't have to look at her to know that she was blushing.
He actually liked when she blushed. He didn't know why, to him it made her look adorable.

"You needed release. You weren't ready for sex yet, but you needed some relief." Ryan stroked her hair a while and then finally heard her breathing even out. He knew that she was sleeping. He decided a little nap would do.

***VERONICA***
Veronica saw Meghan go into Ryan's room at lunch time and she still hadn't returned. It was almost dinner and no one had come out of the room. Even she hadn't been aloud in Ryan's room and that pissed her off. What did the human have that she didn't. Veronica was way prettier and she had been there longer.

She had been keeping look out just in case some one did come out and she was fuming. Who in the hell did the little tramp think she is coming into HER home and stealing HER man. She was supposed to be mistress of the house not Meghan.

She had heard the noises coming from Ryan's room and knew what they had been doing. When she got her hands on Meghan she swore she was going to make her pay. Then when she got Ryan back they were going to have a long talk before they were married.

Finally Ryan's door opened. Both occupants came out of the room. Their hair looked like they had only tried to smooth it down with their hands. Ryan had said something and made Meghan laugh. When she turned Veronica saw the bruises on the girl's neck.

Anger was radiating off of her in waves. He put his lips on that whore! OOh he was going to get it when they got back together. She was absolutely furious. Then she saw them hold hands while they walked away.

She was going to find some way to get rid of Meghan and when she did she would make sure she never returned.

***MEGHAN***
Meghan could swear she felt some one watching her. There was a tingly sensation on the back of her neck warning her. She kept looking back over her shoulder but each time she saw no one.

"What's wrong?" Ryan asked seeing her frown slightly.

"Nothing," She answered and decided it was just her imagination.