Vampire Wedding Ch 16

***WARNING***
This chapter has some graphic content but it has to do with Ryan. Some of you might not like it, but oh well. My story. My rules.

****CHAPTER 17****
Ryan had the whole house searched, but they couldn't find a trace of Xavior, which pissed off Ryan. Since no one could find any evidence that he was ever there they started to question and requestion Meghan, which pissed her off. Not a good way to start a ceremony, that's for sure.
Veronica on the other hand was loving it. She had a plan and it was working so far. She was happy she was making Meghan look like a fool. In everyone elses eyes the human tramp didn't have clue what the hell she was talking about. Veronica heard the others saying that Meghan would be better seen not heard. It made her smile just thinking about it.
As Veronica stepped out of the cab, she made sure no one had been following her. She payed the cabbie and adjusted her sun glasses and hood so that no one would recognise her. She shuddered as she stepped on something slimy. She didn't even want to know what it was. Oh, how she hated coming over here, but she would suck it up and deal with it if it was going to help her get her man back.
Looking up at a house so small it could easily be considered a shack, Ronnie started walking towards the front entrance. There was garbage and weeds everywhere in the yard. The roof was kind of tilted and the paint was peeling of the side of the house. The whole place disgusted her. She loved the finer things in life and how anyone could live in a place like this she had know clue.
Making sure her hands were completely coverd so not to actually touch the dirty door, she knocked three times.
"Who is it?" came a male whiny voice. It sounded like he was constantly complaining about something so his voice just stayed that way.
"It's me, Veronica." She replied while taking one last look behind her. She was overly caucious when it came to these sort of things.
She heard he lock being clicked out of place before the door creaked open. The man with the whiny voice looked behind her to make sure she was there alone before allowing her to come in. His hair was bushy and unkempt and his face was sunken in like he used drugs. She wouldn't be surprised if the man did use drugs by the way the house looked. It was filthy! She made sure to touch nothing as she waited for the other man to lead her in to his master.

Soon a muscle bound bald man in all black appeared and motioned for her to follow him. She trailed the guy to the back of the house making sure she wasn't touching or being touched by anything. There wasn't anything she hated more than filth. Well.... Meghan was right up there as well.
Veronica found herself at the way back of the house and going down some stairs to the basement. Greatfully the downstairs was spotless. She almost threw up with the amount of trash that had accumulated in that small little house.
She was led into another room and sitting at a desk looking like the devil himself was Xavior.
"Glad you could finally join us," Xavior said, his voice laced heavily with sarcasm.
"Well, excuse me. Ryan had the whole house searching for you after you apparently introduced yourself to that brat," She stared at him accusingly. Then she smiled and said, "But apparently that decoy had worked since that moron Keith said that they had found ‘you’. But that was right before Meghan said she had seen you in the house," she glared at him again.
Xavior only shrugged before saying, "I couldn't help myself." He then motioned to a chair that was in the room. "Have a seat."
Veronica sat in the chair and crossed her legs. "So what's the plan?" she asked waiting impatiently. The sooner he was finished the sooner she could be out of there.
Xavior chuckled recognizing her impatience. "Hold on a moment," He said gazing at her questioningly. "I wanna know why I should keep this a secret? What’s to stop me from telling your beloved Ryan you were in on it?"
Veronica rolled her eyes and snorted. "You and I both know that if you were to go to Ryan they would take you down in a heartbeat. And plus Ryan loves me and knows that I would never betray him."
The evil vampire raised his eye brows in surprise. She was write. If he were to go to his enemy he would be taken down without hesitation. Then again she seemed kind of crazy. He had been secretly watching the couple and noticed that they had been damn near inseparable for the last two weeks. He had no doubt that Ryan was not in love with Veronica. Especially because he knew that Ryan would never fall in love with anyone as selfish and conniving as her.
"But you are betraying him," he countered, seeing what she would say.
"I am not betraying him. I am only helping him see that me and him belong together. Now quit stalling and tell me what the fuck I need to do!"
Xaior’s brows drew together in a frown. Nobody ordered him around. Nobody! Yea Veronica was going to get hers, whether it was from Ryan or himself. Either way she was going to get what’s coming.

***MEGHAN***
Meghan felt as if she was ready to scream. They had been searching and searching for Xavior and when no one found him they believed she didn’t know what she was talking about. She had told the story over and over so many times she felt as if she could say it in her sleep!
And on top of that between the mating rehearsal and her training she was dead tired. She exhaled a sigh of release as she went to her bedroom and flopped onto her bed.
She didn’t want to move for about a billion years. And just because she thought that someone had to come into her room.
"Hey sleepy head," came a deep voice that always kick started her heart into an unsteady rhythm.
"If you hadn’t have came into my room I would be a ‘sleepy head’.
Ryan just chuckled and sat on the bed next to his future wife. He knew that she had been working hard and that she needed some rest. Ryan scooted back so that he was laying on the bed then patted his lap.
"Come here, baby," he called huskily. Meghan knew what he wanted, but to her surprise, she wasn’t at all in the mood to give it to him. She was still tense and nervous. Everything was moving too fast.

When she didn’t move Ryan frowned a little before it dawned on him. She was sore!
"Oh! I know what my little human needs." Meghan’s head popped up and her brows furrowed as she stared at Ryan in confusion. What do I need, she thought to herself as she watched Ryan get off the bed and come to where she was.
"I know what my baby girl needs." He said softly and sensually. "And daddy’s going to give it to her." Then he climbed back on the bed and straddled her hips. Meghan tensed up not knowing what he was going to do. Then she felt his cool hands slide under her shirt and start to rub her back. She had to admit it felt GREAT!
Meghan felt him lean over her before she felt his warm breath against her ear. "Does that feel good, baby?" He asked. His deep husky voice made her shiver in delight. All of a sudden she was in the mood.
"Mmm hmm," she moaned as she felt his fingers massaging the tense muscles in her back. Her eyes fluttered close and her breathing evened out. She was almost asleep when she heard a loud ripping sound followed by the feeling of cool air on her now exposed back.
She tensed again, but quickly relaxed as Ryan started rubbing again.
Then she started feeling Ryan’s lips against her skin. The first kiss started at the back of her head, then it was her ear, her neck, and now he was kissing down her back.
"I’m sure your back isn’t the only place that’s sore is it, love?" Without waiting for an answer Ryan flipped Meghan over so that she was lying on her back. He chuckled when she let out a surprised squeak.

Meghan could see the flames of desire in his warm crystal blue eyes. She loved the way his eyes softened when he gazed at her. The way his hands gently caressed her as if he feared she would break. But most of all she loved him!
Yes she loved him with all her heart. Meghan didn’t understand how she could love someone so much after only being with them for a month.
Ryan removed the torn pieces of cloth from her body and exposed her perfect breast. His body tensed up hardened at the sight of those rosy pink nipples that were semi hard and sticking up. He looked up at her and with a wolfish grin bent his head to suckle at the little nubs. Meghan only closed her eyes arched her back to force him to take her deeper into his mouth, but to her disappointment he stopped after giving each nub the same amount of attention.
Ryan chuckled when Meghan pouted. She looked like a two year old who had just been told she couldn’t have a cookie. While still staring up at her he gently blew on her wet nipples causing them to really stand at attention. Meghan gasped at the contact of cold air on her wet body part and tried to shield herself from it.
"Oh, no you don’t. I’m not done with your massage." Ryan removed her hands and for a moment just stared down at Meghan. She could see the adoration in his eyes as he gazed at her.
Then without warning he shot up off the bed and ran into the bathroom. She could hear him rummaging around looking for something. Meghan sat up trying to peer into the bathroom to see what he was doing, but the way the door was opened it only allowed her to see a little bit.
"Ryan?" she called trying to figure out what he was up to. When he didn’t reply she was about to call him again, but at that time he was coming back into the room. He was holding some sort of bottles.
"What’s that?" Meghan asked curiously. He only grinned and told her to lay back.
She obeyed, but not before frowning at him. She really wanted to know what was in those bottles.

After she lay back down, Ryan put the bottles off to the side and started to unfasten her jeans. While he was working the button and zipper he was also placing little kisses on Meghan’s stomach.
"You know you have the most gorgeous body I have ever seen." Ryan told her while still pressing little kisses to her abdomen.
"You’re just saying that." Meghan teased while burying her fingers in his hair to keep his mouth to her skin.
"No. I really mean it." Then he pulled down her pants and this time took them all the way off leaving her in just her panties.
Meghan’s heart rate started to accelerate when Ryan started to lean closer to her. His eyes told her everything; what he was feeling, what he wanted to do to her and most importantly how he felt about her. She could see the love he felt for her in his eyes.
He lowered his head and covered her mouth with his. Meghan could only close her eyes and relish the feeling of his warm sensual lips moving against hers. Meghan wrapped her arms around his neck to bring him closer to her. She wanted him as close to her as she could get.
With her eyes closed she couldn’t see his arm stretched, reaching for the bottles that he had placed there only moments before
It took her a minute to realize that something was being poured onto her body. She broke the kiss with a gasp and quickly looked down to see what it was. When she did she realized it was massage oil.
"Remember, I said I didn’t think your back was the only thing aching." He smiled down at her before cupping her breast and rubbing in the oil all over them.
"These must be hurting, too" With a moan she arched her back to fill his hands even more. He was right her breasts were aching; aching to feel more of his touch.

The feeling of his hands on her was incredible. She felt like she was so hot she would burst into flames at any moment. Then his thumbs started to play with her nipples.
She gasped again at the contact before she pushed his hands away. Even though her panties were soaked it was her turn to have fun.
Ryan gave her a quizzical look before a shocked one replaced it when she pushed him off of her.
"Wha-" she silenced him with a kiss.
"It’s my turn to play," she responded with a wicked grin.

***RYAN’S POV****
Ryan just sat there in shock as Meghan began undressing him. He must have pushed her too far to have to come to this.
He watched her as she kissed her way down his chest and stomach while she unbuttoned his pants. She had already gotten his shirt off.
"Your body is so hard," She murmured against his skin. It made him shiver the way her voice sounded. It made his already rock solid member even more stiff.
"You don’t even know the half of it," he responded wryly. He couldn’t wait to see what she was going to do to him. He just wished she would hurry up and do it he was already about to burst out of his pants.
When she unzipped them it eased some of the pressure off of him to his relief.
"Ooh," she gasped in mock surprise. "It looks like somebody’s happy to see me."
He watched her with a heated gaze as her dark head started to kiss his lower stomach again. His breathing became faster as she bit him then gently licked the spot to sooth it. Being bit to a vamp is very erotic.
"Aw, baby. You’re going to kill me." He groaned before laying back and cupping the back of her head to keep her to him.
Meghan only kept kissing him. She then moved so that she was at the end of the bed so that she could take off his shoes. She guessed what they said about men with big feet were true!
Ryan watched her as she came back up and gripped the waistband of his pants. When he lifted his hips up to help her she blushed. It looked so adorable on her he couldn’t wait till she got in the bed so he could make her do it again.

His plans fell short. When she got in the bed this time she actually got on top of him. He had damn near passed out.
"Shit!" he exclaimed as she settled down on his erection and wiggled. He closed his eyes and focused on breathing and not embarrassing himself. He wanted to rip the thin pieces of cloth of the both of them and drive into her hard and deep.
"Hmm." She said as if she was thinking about something, then wiggled again. "You’re pretty stiff, Ryan," she said giving another experimental wiggle. "This must be painful. Maybe you need a massage too."
His eyes flew open. From the expression on her face, despite her playful tone she sure as hell meant what she said.
He watched her speechless, unsure of what to do. He knew he should stop her, but there was no way in hell he was going to. Meghan climbed off of him and got between his legs. She looked up at him and he could see the hesitation in her eyes. He wanted to tell her she didn’t have to do it, but right now he was so aroused he was selfish enough not to say anything. He could only sit and watch her. Her pretty brown eyes were big and shiny. Her eyelashes were thick and long even without mascara. Her lips puffy and red from his kisses made his chest (and another part of his anatomy) swell with love and desire.
Love? Where did that come from? He wondered. He couldn’t…they hadn’t….Hmm? Was it love he was feeling for her?
No it couldn’t be love. It was just deep…like. Yea… Deep like.
Why didn’t that word fit what he was feeling? He liked her just like he liked…Cake!
But you couldn’t feel cake wrap its arms around you and moan your name in your ear. Cake couldn’t make you hard enough to burst through your pants. Cake couldn’t make you feel like you conquered the world. Cake couldn’t love you back!

Yes, love. What a word and what a feeling.
Meghan hesitated when she got down to his boxers. She looked almost too scared to continue and that made him stop her. He didn’t want to see his lady in distress.
"You don’t have to do this, Meghan," he said softly. "I’ll get just as much pleasure by making you come as I would if you were to do it to me." She blushed again.
He saw her thinking about what he said. If she stopped he would be both disappointed and happy. He loved watching her and hearing those cute little moans that escaped her pretty little mouth. He loved knowing that he was the one bringing her pleasure and no one else had done that before him. And most importantly, he loved her!
"Why don’t you come up here by me so I can taste you," he drawled huskily. Yea she didn’t have to do anything, but spread her legs and scream his name.
Meghan’s eyes snapped up to his and he could see the heat and passion in her eyes. He could also see her indecision. Then to his surprise she took a deep breath and yanked down his boxers, causing his erect man hood to spring up and hit him in the stomach.
He groaned as the other layer of clothing was removed. Now he lay before her full naked and fully aroused. The only thing missing was her touch.
Her soft gasp caught his attention and caused him to look at her shocked expression. She also kind of looked scared.
"I. uh..knew you were big but…not this big." There was a tremor in her voice as she spoke. Her eyes were glued to his cock and her cheeks were as red as a tomato.
"Yea. I guess you could say I’m gifted." He tried to make a joke out of it but he could tell it wasn’t reaching Meghan.
There was silence before she asked, "Will it fit?" Her voice was small and scared like a lost child and he couldn’t take it anymore. Ryan quickly picked her up and held her to him while rubbing her back trying to sooth her. And his aching dick as well.
"Meghan, since I will be your first," he couldn’t help but feel a small since of pride and happiness when he said that. "It will hurt a little trying to get it in, but baby trust me we it will fit." She still kept her head down and wouldn’t look at him. Ryan wondered if she didn’t want him to see her scared.
"Look at me, Meghan." Ryan ordered softly. When she still didn’t he raised her head himself and kissed her softly once, twice, three times before pulling away.
"I will do everything in my power, baby, to make sure that you won’t have any unnecessary pain, ok?" Meghan nodded wiggled to scoot closer… and unintentionally rubbing against his erection.
Ryan groaned loudly and felt as if he was going to die. He swore she was trying to kill him!
"Be careful, sweetheart, or I might do something to embarrass us both." He said tightly with a chuckle and another groan.

His words seemed to bring her out of her funk for she wiggled again and again before she scooted off his lap and got down to where she was before.
"I trust you, Ryan, but right now I think this part of your body needs some attention." She grabbed his cock with a firm grip and started to stroke him.
"Ahh!" Ryan groaned as he laid back down and closed his eyes. Her hot hand felt so good on him he didn’t ever want her to stop. "That’s good, baby. Keep going."
Ryan had to calm himself to keep from coming. He had been waiting for this for awhile and he didn’t want to end it early.

*****MEGHAN*****
Meghan marveled at how big Ryan was. Her fingers couldn’t even touch each other he was that thick and he was so long she needed to use her other hand. She hoped he was right about it fitting inside her.
She could see some of the tiny fluids leaking out the top and she got curious. Of course in sex education they told them about pre cum but it was a whole nother thing actually seeing it. Then she thought about oral sex. She hadn’t set out to do that to Ryan initially but all guys liked it right? Would he find it disgusting if she did?
"Fuck!" he heard Ryan exclaim as his hips jerked forward and thrust into her hand before he forcibly tried to calm himself. She could feel the tension in his body as she stroked him from base to tip. It was weird feeling something like a man’s penis in her hand. It felt like smooth velvet soft silk covering over a steel rod.
Then she saw more fluids leaking. Experimentally she took her thumb and rubbed it over the slit at the head of his man hood. When he gasped and again tried to thrust she got the picture that he enjoyed that. Meghan then realized that the fluids were on her thumb. Hesitantly she leaned down and licked it off.
It was salty but not too unpleasant. She could do this and plus she would stop if she got the feeling he didn’t like it. It’s only a little experiment.
Meghan pulled back the fore skin (like she read in the dirty stories) and snaked her tongue over the smooth mushroom shaped head. Ryan tensed and groaned as if in agony.
"Oh, Meghan," he growled between clenched teeth. "You’re going to kill me."
Meghan only smiled, taking the hint that he liked what she had done and causing her to do it again, except this time she went all the way down to the base and then came all the way back up. Ryan was moaning loudly and telling her not to stop so she didn’t, instead she put him actually in her mouth! It was difficult do to his size and girth but she managed. She made sure she wasn’t allowing her teeth to touch him.

Once he was inside her mouth she froze. Should she continue to suck him or should she just finish him off with her hand? She sat for a while thinking it over trying to decide which one she should do.
Ryan made that decision for her. With a groan that shook his whole body Ryan thrust upward into her mouth, which startled a gasp from her.
"Meghan," he gasped. "Don’t stop. Please don’t stop!" he exclaimed. She looked up at him and seen his eyes were closed and his hands were gripping the sheets so hard they were ripping.
It pleased her to know that she could please him like he usually pleased her. It made her happy that she could affect him in that way. It just made her love him even more.
So to please her man, Meghan lowered her head again and brought him back into her mouth. This time she used all the knowledge she had gotten from reading those dirty books to make him feel good.
She took as much of him into her mouth as she could (which wasn’t much), then used one of her hands to stroke the parts she couldn’t get. Meghan squeezed her cheeks in tighter because she heard that made the experience better for the male and to her delight Ryan moaned even louder.
She loved hearing the sounds he made.

****Ryan****
Good god he was going to die!
Meghan’s hot pouty lips were driving him insane with pleasure. Every time she went down and sucked him it seemed as if she was trying to suck the life from him. If she was doing it: WHAT A WAY TO GO!
Ryan opened his eyes and looked down at her. What he saw nearly made him erupt right then and there. Her soft dark head moved up and down on his length. Every time she went down his cock disappeared from view, but he felt it being cocooned in the hot wet cavern of her mouth. Her tongue played with the veins around his member as she came up before going down and repeating the process.
He never wanted this to stop… never wanted this to end. And to make sure it didn’t Ryan buried his fingers in Meghan’s head and began to gently guide her head up and down making sure she didn’t take her mouth off of him even for a minute.
"That’s good, honey," He whispered tightly. His eyes once again closed as he tried to savor the pleasure. "Keep doing it just like that."
His words seemed to encourage her for she started to squeeze her cheeks in harder and move faster. Ryan could feel his orgasm rising to the surface.
With every stroke of her hand and mouth brought him closer and closer to the edge. He could feel his cock stiffen as he was brought so near to the edge he started to become stiff as well.
"Oh shit, Meghan!" he shouted as his hips started to involuntarily move upward into her mouth as his hands held her head still so that she wasn’t moving, but her mouth was still on his member. "Kiss it, baby. Come on." His voice was getting desperate. He was so ready to end it he could barely contain it.

Meghan’s mouth began to work feverishly over him. Moving faster and harder, her hand stroking the parts her small mouth couldn’t get to.
"FUCK!" Ryan exclaimed before his hand tightened in her hair yanking her head up and her mouth off of him. Ryan sat up and brought her up so that she was facing him while straddling his legs. His mouth hungrily covered hers as he grabbed her hand and dragged it away from his erection.
He wanted to come with her.
One of Meghan’s arms wrapped around his neck, while his hand traveled down to her breast to cup them and pinch the ultra sensitive tips hard enough to make her gasp and moan.
"Oh, Ryan." She moaned breathlessly as he kissed her neck and played with her breast. Then his hand moved lower until it was between her legs where her moist heat lay. Her panties were soaked and he could smell her strong arousal.
Too impatient to try to get them off normally Ryan ripped them off of her so that he could get to her sex easily.
"You’re so wet, baby," he said softly as he sunk one of his fingers into her. Her moan vibrated her body and caused his stiff pole to jerk a little. When he stuck another finger into her, he started to feel her nails digging into her back. "And tight!" he said moaning his appreciation.
Ryan started moving his fingers in and out of her to catch her up to him. He was trying to make her as crazy for him as he was for her.
"You like that, Meghan? Huh? You like my fingers doing that to you." Her answer was deep groan then a squeak as she started to thrust against his fingers. Ryan used his free hand to bring her hand back to his pole.
Without further instruction she started stroking him. There they were both naked as the day they were born and bringing each other to the height of ecstasy
Their lips were locked together as they showed one another how much they loved them. Loud noises of pleasure filled the air as the two lovers stroked each other’s sex.
Meghan felt Ryan grow in her hand and knew what was coming. At the same time Ryan felt Meghan’s sex start to contract and he too knew what was coming. His fingers sloshed in and out of her wet core faster and harder trying to make her feel as much pleasure as she could.
Meghan’s hand squeezed just a little bit tighter around his cock as she started stroking him faster.
"You like that, Ryan, You like how my hand is making you feel?" Meghan asked while also humping Ryan’s hand as he thrust his hips into hers.
"Oh hell yea," Ryan answered.
Pretty soon both participants tensed and shouted their release. Ryan felt Meghan’s hot love juices coat his fingers and hands. Meghan too felt his on her hands. It might be gross to some but to Meghan this was a beautiful moment. His forehead rested atop of hers as they caught their breaths. He gently placed little kisses to her neck and shoulders, before traveling to her ear.

"I love you," he whispered before looking back into her eyes and claiming her mouth for the gentlest, sweetest, most tender kiss she had ever received.

"I love you, too," she repeated when they broke apart. Tears of happiness formed in her eyes, but she refused to let them shed. She wanted this to be the most wonderful moment of her life.

A few minutes later they disentangled themselves and after a quick clean up, got into bed for the night.

Each thinking about how much they loved the other and how they couldn’t wait until the mating.