The Third Time is the Charm
Title: The Third Time is The Charm
Author: Bec
Pairing: Nathan and Haley Scott
Rating: Mature Adult
Word Count: 5725
Spoilers/Warnings: None past season 4
Disclaimer: I own none of one tree hill, which is obvious, coz if i did there'd be much more nudity in the show!
This was written as my entry to the 'You want me to wear what?' costume challenge on the Live Journal community NHLovenest.
Summary: Memories can be painful, as Haley JamesScott knows only too well, but a spontaneous night out with Nathan could do well to create happy memories surrounding the stunning gown she wore the day she nearly lost her husband on the bridge.
Authors notes: A big thankyou to Lori, Dawn and Kris, who as always keep me motivated and steer me away from stupid ideas, and to Diane for being so patient with me and extending the deadline and even changing the wording slightly to accommodate my story. You're awesome hon!
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Passers-by could be easily forgiven their mistake in believing that a bomb had made a direct hit in Haley James-Scotts’ wardrobe. There were cushions, boxes and bags, shoe boxes and crates littering the carpeted floor, papers scattered and garments strewn over every available surface, and sitting quite peacefully amid the chaos was the very owner and creator of the mess herself, a small box resting in her lap as she gazed wistfully at the photos it contained.
She flicked through them slowly, as each one triggered a memory; that instant that the photographer captured a moment of her life; there were so many different moments that brought a smile to her lips, pictures of her and Nathan, but even they were vastly outnumbered by the pictures of their son. James’ first steps; his toothless baby smile; the ecstatic grin and a mid-air high five with Nathan after he’d sunk a basket, frozen in time in a picture.
Haley sniffled as she wiped a stray tear from her cheek, the action bringing her back to the reality of what she was supposed to be doing. Packing. She’d been attempting to pack up this wardrobe for nearly a week, but every time she sat down to get into it she would get lost in the nostalgia of all the memories it brought up for her. Maybe she should take Lucas and Nathan up on their offer and just let them do it instead of sending them off to the park with James, saying that the boy distracted her… it wasn’t her son’s fault at all, it was Nathans. If not for all the wonderful memories and happiness that he had brought into her life, she wouldn’t be sitting here in tears as she looked at all these damned photos.
Haley and Nathan had moved in to this house with Lucas almost 4 years ago when they started college together, and not a single day had passed that she hadn’t been thankful to have the two Scott brothers in her life. Lucas… well he was still the best friend that any girl could ever hope for, although she really saw him more as a brother, perhaps now more than ever, in part because he was the most wonderful uncle to her son. And Nathan…
A smile played across her lips as she thought of her husband and she closed her eyes as she remembered him exactly as he was in the picture that she held in her hands. His tuxedo jacket and pants making him look oh-so-smart, although they’d done nothing to hide his excitement when she’d run her hand down the front of them just after their renewal ceremony, when he’d led his eager bride into the chapel so he could taste her. Those were his words. Not ‘kiss her’ … ‘taste her’.
He’d held her so gently in that moment, his hand so carefully cradling her head, his hard muscled chest supporting her so well that she felt she was melting into it, his lips so soft, teasing, tasting, tantalising her so much that when he’d suggested that they take off, leaving their reception to their guests and make an early start on their honeymoon, Haley had almost agreed. Almost.
If they had gone then, there would have been no accident on the bridge, no Rachel stealing the limo, no Cooper going after her, no Nathan diving into the dark swirling water and then not coming back up.
Haley didn’t realise until she felt a wet droplet on her hand that she was crying. Everything good in her life had almost come apart on that day. She choked back a sob as she realised that a tear had fallen on the photo, right onto Nathans face, and she wiped it gently against her shirt, trying to remove the teardrop without ruining the photo.
She hadn’t heard the jangle of Nathans keys in the lock, only becoming aware that she was no longer alone when she heard the thumping of her sons running footsteps approaching the bedroom. She quickly tried to collect herself, wiping the tears from her cheeks with the sleeve of her shirt.
“Hales?” Nathan’s voice echoed out through the nearly empty apartment, but when she appeared in their bedroom doorway with fresh tears in her eyes he was immediately concerned, and closed the distance between them quickly, pulling her comfortingly into his arms as he whispered into her hair.
“Hey… you okay?”
Haley nodded against his shirt, loving the feel of his muscles against her face, even through his slightly sweat dampened shirt. He stroked the back of her head as she nuzzled further into his chest; whatever it was that had her so upset it obviously wasn’t something he’d done, or not done, and that was always a plus.
He sent Lucas a puzzled look over his shoulder, giving him a half shrug to go along with it, thankfully Lucas didn’t need any more than that to realise the couple would probably appreciate some time alone. He turned, facing his nephews’ bedroom, where the little boy had quickly settled himself on the floor with a few of his favourite transformers… the only toys his mother had let him keep out of the boxes. He looked up at his uncle at the sound of his name.
“Hey James, wanna go get some ice cream?”
“Yes yes yes yes yes.” James was immediately on his feet, and flew into his uncles’ arms, grinning like a Cheshire cat as Lucas lifted him high in the air and settled the little boy on his shoulders.
Nathan held out his closed fist to his brother, who bumped it briefly with his own before moving it back to James’ calf, holding him firmly so there was no chance he could fall. Haley was always paranoid that either he or Nathan would drop the little guy from such a great height… she didn’t seem to realise that neither Scott brother would ever risk hurting James either from negligence or just an accident, but he seemed to balance so well up there on their shoulders that when Haley wasn’t around they usually didn’t even hang on to him at all.
“Thanks man” Nathan spoke quietly to his brother, still stroking Haley’s hair. “Umm, take your time, hey?”
As Lucas closed the door behind him and their chattering boy, Nathan led Haley gently over to their bed, sitting down and pulling her into his lap. He just held her, stroking her hair, and placing gentle kisses across her face whenever she looked up at him. She would close her eyes and let him kiss her, and then bury her head again in his chest. Her fingers played with the neck of his shirt, twisting the material between their tips before running them smoothly up his neck, caressing his jaw, his cheek, his neck; for no other reason than just the need to touch him.
Not that Nathan would ever complain about Haley being so affectionate, but she was so clearly upset about something that she was worrying him. He lifted her chin with a finger crooked under it until her soggy brown eyes met his, deep blue and radiating concern, and he didn’t even need to say a word. She knew what that look was asking.
“I’m sorry Nathan… I’m being silly.”
He shook his head. “You’re never silly. Tell me.”
She offered him a weak smile before she leaned in again and wiped her teary eyes on his shirt, then held up the slightly crumpled photo to him in explanation. He took it from her, noticing instantly how incredibly sexy she looked in that white dress, then noticing the watermark right on his face, but he was still none the wiser as to why she was crying over their wedding photos. He gave her a puzzled look.
She sighed deeply, snuggling her face back into his chest to hide the quick tears that sprang suddenly back up in her eyes at the thoughts flicking through her mind.
“Haley?”
She looked up at him, the concern in his tone palpable, and she knew he wouldn’t let her get away with keeping this one to herself. She sighed again, and pushed herself off his lap so she was sitting on the bed, leaning back against several of their 14 cushions that she painstakingly arranged so perfectly on their bed every morning and removed so meticulously every night before climbing into bed with the love of her life.
She wrung her hands a little… knowing this conversation was so long overdue, and yet still feeling that it was a little pointless. He already knew everything she was about to say… he’d lived through it too.
She looked up, meeting his eyes. “Our second wedding day was meant to be this perfect… day” she finished weakly, reaching out for his hand. ‘We wanted to declare our love in front of all our friends and family… our vows to each other ‘til death do us part’, then only a couple of hours later I nearly lost you.”
“Oh Haley…”
“No Nathan… you nearly died… on our wedding day! And James …“
Nathan leaned over to pull her to him, his lips meeting hers with a reassuring tenderness, meant to calm and comfort her, but her returning kisses were a little desperate as she manoeuvred her body down the bed so he was laying across her, his arm supporting her body and pulling her closer to him, loving the feel of her soft pliant body against his.
“Do you realise we never had a honeymoon? We’ve had 2 weddings…”
Nathan interrupted her with a chuckle “And one amazing wedding night… ”
Haley blushed at his words, bowing her head a little before continuing “But we never got to have our honeymoon… “
Nathan leaned up with one elbow on the bed, his head cradled in his hand, and Haley could see by his excited cheeky smirk the exact second when the idea hit him. His other hand, which had been absently cradling her face whilst his thumb stroked her jaw line, started a slow path down her body, stroking down her neck before he moved on to the soft mound rising up underneath her sweater, and he cupped her breast, feeling it’s weight in his hand, stroking his thumb tip over the nipple a couple of times before continuing his path down towards her hip. She watched his path down her body, feeling her skin tingle with excitement at his touch. Her bottom lip was crooked between her teeth, just controlling her mouth enough to slightly muffle the soft gasp that escaped her at the sound of her husbands’ husky voice.
“Put it on for me”
It wasn’t a question, but it wasn’t an order. Haley didn’t even need to ask what ‘it’ was… the stunning gown that Brooke had handmade for her second wedding was one of the first things that Haley had unpacked from the wardrobe… she’d had it dry cleaned after the wedding, although not straight away… for a while she’d been unable to look at the muddy bedraggled dress, it wasn’t a reminder of the beautiful day they’d had, it had been a reminder of everything she’d nearly lost. Finally, several weeks after the wedding she’d dragged it out of the bottom of the wardrobe to take to the cleaners, by that stage thinking it ruined beyond repair, so much so that when the dry cleaner had returned it to her, completely restored and specially wrapped in a white box packed with tissue paper, she’d started crying all over again.
Several times over the last few years Nathan had mentioned how beautiful she had looked that day, in that dress, but it had never occurred to her to try it on. Well, not until last week, the first day of her packing… she’d pulled down the box, gently fondling the tissue paper before running the material through her fingers. A simple thought registered: ‘I wonder if it still fits’… within minutes Haley was standing before the mirror creating a stunning vision for her silent husband, who stood awestruck in the doorway. Embarrassed to be caught reminiscing, she’d immediately taken it off, knowing that Lucas and James were just in the next room… but she’d seen the fire in Nathan’s eyes as he’d seen her in that dress. She’d been waiting for this request.
Haley raised herself up on one elbow so that she was at his height, well, nearly, and teasingly traced a finger down his chest.
“Honey, if you’re in the mood, I’ve got much sexier outfits than that dress.”
Before she’d even half finished the sentence Nathan was shaking his head in response, his hungry eyes looking her up and down as she lay beside him. He leaned in, slowly, watching her… saw her lick her lips with just the very tip of her tongue in preparation of his kiss.
“Hales” It came out a husky whisper against her lips, her breath was coming a little faster as he nuzzled her nose softly with his own. “It’s not about you being sexy… it’s about you being mine.”
She moaned in agreement just as his lips took hers, his tongue thrusting deeply into her mouth, entwining with hers as his hand cradled the back of her head, holding her to him. Her lips seemed to melt together with his, the soft sweet caress of their lips and tongues soon had both needing air, and Haley reluctantly pulled back from his kiss, pulling back to meet his loving gaze.
“The honeymoon thing we can work on Hales, we’ll see if we can take a weekend away somewhere nice, just the two of us. But for tonight… let’s have that second wedding night we never got to have.” As he spoke Nathan’s finger had threaded through the strap of her singlet top and pulled it down her arm, baring the creamy white flesh of her breast over the top of the material. He lowered his head to her, his warm breath in such close proximity was enough to make her skin tingle, and he softly laved his tongue across her dark nipple, all the while making sure that his eyes never left her face. He loved watching her as he made love to her; she never ceased to amaze him with her excited responses to his simple touch.
Reluctantly she pulled back, knowing that no matter how much they may want to be spontaneous and spend the entire day, and probably most of the night making love, since becoming parents that wasn’t really a possibility any more.
“We can’t Nathan… Lucas and James will be home soon and we can’t very well re-enact our wedding night with our son and your brother in the house.”
Nathan stroked his thumb across her nipple, determined to try to keep her in the mood, reality be damned. “I’ll call Luke, he and James can have a sleepover at Whiteys… James calls him Grandad anyway, it’ll be fun.”
Haley gave him a sceptical look and was about to respond when Nathan eyes lit up, clearly with a better idea. She gazed at him expectantly for his revelation.
“Let’s book into a Hotel… as Newlyweds. Luke can look after James for us here.”
Haley’s eyebrows shot up as she looked for flaws in the plan. They had the money saved up for the move; with plenty more than they would actually need to relocate to Charlotte, they could definitely afford a night in a nice hotel as long as they didn’t go overboard. She met Nathan’s questioning, hopeful eyes with a happy glint in her own as she nodded in agreement, causing Nathan to whoop with joy at the success of his plan. She knew he would do anything to make her happy, and if she wanted some time alone with her husband then he would be more than happy to oblige.
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Haley spent only 15 minutes in the bathroom readying herself, but it was time well spent. She’d swept her hair up into a loose bun, having piled most of her hair on top of her head and held it there with a handful of bobby pins, and had applied a light layer of make-up, mostly concentrating on her eyes… Nathan loved it when she made her eyes look ‘smoky’. She’d put on her prettiest underwear, a pale blue, lacy thong with matching bra and her suspender belt and stockings, then lastly, the dress. It still fit perfectly, but as Haley had smoothed it down over her hips she realised how much she’d changed since the time she’d worn this dress nearly 5 years ago. She laughed softly at herself, shaking her head. Talk about nostalgia, half an hour ago she’d been crying over photos, now she was back in her wedding dress!
She’d heard Nathan in their bedroom talking on the phone; first to Lucas, then to make them a reservation, and she couldn’t help feeling excited. After almost 6 years of marriage, the last four of those sharing their lives with their son and brother-in-law, Haley was thrilled to be able to just enjoy a night with her husband… a night of fantasy, no less.
She stepped from the bathroom and looked around the quiet room. “Nathan?”
No answer.
Haley went over to the wardrobe and slipped on her favourite white strappy heels. They weren’t quite as elegant as her wedding shoes had been, but they would do. Just as she stepped from their room into the hall she heard the front door close and looked up to see Nathan, fully decked out in his black tuxedo, a freshly picked white rose in his lapel and a handful of them, clearly meant for Haley in his other hand, along with her kitchen scissors. She couldn’t help but laugh.
“Oh Nathan… Did you pinch them from Mrs Petrellis’ garden?”
He just winked as he handed them to her. ‘She’s as blind as a bat, she won’t even notice they’re gone.” She scoffed and smacked him lightly on the chest even as she took the beautiful bunch of flowers out of his hand, and she couldn’t help reaching up to adjust his bow tie… even a clip on bow tie had to be straight. When she’d got it as straight as she could she looked up into his eyes, pleased to find him with a slightly glazed look on his face as he took in the vision before him.
“Wow Hales, you are… exquisite.”
She grinned and wiggled her eyebrows at him, suddenly feeling very playful. “You’re not looking too bad yourself, Handsome.” She reached up on her tippy-toes to gift him with a tender kiss, before allowing him to escort her out the front door. Tonight was gonna be fun.
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Their play-acting was infectious, and by the time Nathan pulled their little junker car into the underground car park of the high rise hotel complex they were both giggling like newlyweds and neither could keep their hands to themselves. Nathan helped her from the car by scooping her into his arms and swinging her in a slow circle as he devoured her neck, making her moan through her excited laughter.
They’d pulled into a seven-eleven on the way to the hotel, turning quite a few heads with their progression through the aisles in their wedding attire, and bought two canisters of whipped cream, then paused just long enough in the parking lot to spray the cream all over their car; Haley drawing large white flowers on every panel of the old car whilst Nathan wrote ‘Just married’ in block letters on the back window. They’d only driven a few blocks to get to the hotel, but a lot of the cream seemed to be gone now, so Haley couldn’t help but wonder how many unsuspecting bystanders had been sprayed with chunks of cream as they’d driven past.
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Haley stood beside her husband at the reception desk, bouncing a little on the soles of her feet in anticipation. They’d always had a great sex life, but it wasn’t very often that they did something outrageous and spontaneous like this, and she was a little surprised at how much of a turn on it was. She gasped softly as something occurred to her, and she squeezed Nathan’s fingers to get his attention, pressing her body into his as she spoke softly into his ear.
“Honey… I’ve just realised that neither of us packed overnight bags, so it seems that for the next 18 hours its either going to be wedding clothes or… nothing…” Grinning, she stood up on her tippy-toes to nibble his earlobe, making him growl in response. The smiling receptionist re-appeared from the back office, handing him an electronic key and directing him to the 14th floor. Nathan wasted no time, in one motion he scooped Haley off her feet, eliciting a little squeal from her, and promptly set off for the elevator.
The receptionist watched them go with a grin, then realised Nathan had left his credit card on the counter.
“Umm, Sir? Your credit card…”
Nathan turned back to her briefly as she waved the small piece of plastic in the air, his voice husky and deep with his obvious arousal and he uttered “Keep it” as he stepped into the waiting elevator, his bride in his arms.
The receptionist laughed and, shaking her head, put the card in the top drawer, muttering under her breath: “Newlyweds”
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Nathan carried his giggling bride across the threshold, not even bothering to check out their amazing view before scanning the large suite for the bedroom. Haley’s fingers had been working on ridding him of his shirt and bowtie since the elevator, and now that she had his incredibly sexy chest bared she just wanted to taste his skin. She moved her legs and Nathan let her slowly slide back to her feet, still holding her firmly to his body as her mouth licked and nibbled at his chest as her hands worked on freeing him of his pants.
Nathan groaned as her hand slid down the front of his trousers and grabbed his hard length, slipping her fingers around the silky hot skin, and he couldn’t wait any longer to be inside her. He lifted the skirts of her wedding dress until they were up around her waist, then grabbing her ass he lifted her against him, her legs automatically locking around his waist as he pushed her back against the wall, putting his tip at her entrance, rubbing the head against her clit, using her juices to slick himself up, teasing her. Haley threw her head back as his tip parted her folds, then her breath was suddenly taken away as he filled her so quickly and so fully, his mouth falling to hers to capture the moans that escaped her as her body expanded to accept his size, the thrilling ecstasy of it almost enough to make her come then and there.
Nathan slid a hand up her back til he reached the concealed zipper in the back of her dress and he pulled it down to her waist, then brought his hand around to the front of the dress and peeled it down, away from her breasts, baring them to his hungry gaze, and his mouth fell to a blue lace covered nipple just as he began thrusting into her, the duel pleasure making her cry out his name, which in turn made him thrust a little harder. His teeth worked against the lace as he undid the obstruction with one hand at the clip between her shoulder blades, pulling it away from her baring her darkened nipples, then he sucked at the creamy flesh as he pumped into her again and again.
“Nathan” her slightly desperate moan of his name brought his head up and she instantly claimed his lips, needing his kisses as he made love to her more than she needed air in that moment, her fingers spiking through his hair in a desperate attempt to bring him just that little bit closer to her, his tongue mated with hers, almost perfectly mimicking the actions of their lower bodies.
Haley could feel her excitement building, she was getting close, and she could tell that Nathan wasn’t far away, so she began clenching her inner muscles tightly around him, trying to hold him inside her for longer before he pulled out. He groaned at the increased pressure and moved his other hand down her body to tickle her clit, just the way she loved it, at the same time whispering the truest words he knew.
“Haley… God I love you.”
That was it for Haley. She felt herself beginning to shatter as Nathan’s fingers lightly pinched and rubbed her as he simultaneously thrust into her and uttered those words, and everything went bright white as she cried out, her moaning screams of pleasure echoing off the walls as he felt her suddenly flooded around him. The sight of his wife giving in so completely to her orgasm was enough to bring Nathan undone and he groaned as he spilled his seed deep inside her, still thrusting, still rubbing her throbbing bud until his knees went weak and he collapsed against her, his head buried in the sweat dampened crook of her neck… the wall behind her the only thing holding them up as they both gasped for air.
Regaining a little of his usual strength, Nathan linked his hands behind her back to hold her to him as he walked the few steps to the bed, reluctantly pulling out of her as he lay her down on the coverlet of the large bed, quickly kicking off his shoes and pants, standing gloriously naked before her. Haley gazed at him from the bed, a satisfied smirk on her lips as she appreciated her husbands’ perfect body, but she was too exhausted to move to rid herself of her gown and award him the stunning vision of her own slim, curvy body. Not to be denied, Nathan leant over her, kissing her gently as his hands pulled the skirts of the dress up, gently raising it up and over her ribcage, and Haley assisted him a little by leaning up so he could pull it off over her head before laying back against the pillows, leaving her laying before him like a smorgasbord draped in blue lace.
Since having their son, Haley’s body had definitely matured; her breast were larger, and sagged just a little, her hips fuller, and a smattering of silver stretch marks covered her abdomen from where their growing son had swelled her belly four years earlier. It was these that Nathan focussed on now as he crawled onto the bed, content to trace his tongue over the tiny scars, making her giggle as his tongue tickled her as it slowly moved north towards her beckoning breasts. He slid one hand up her leg, over the blue lace stocking covering her knee, the soft ivory skin of inner thigh giving way to a sprinkling of dark blonde curls that the blue lace of her panties did nothing to hide, and he slid a finger beneath the lace and into her hot, wet centre. He felt his own body begin to reawaken just from the sight of her, and the feel of her all wet, just for him.
He pushed himself down the bed a little more, keeping his eyes on his prize as he hooked his thumbs beneath the waistband of the soft elastic garter belt, dragging it down over her hips, picking up the panties as he slowly peeled the lace from her, following its path down her body with his tongue, leaving soft wet kisses against her skin. As the panties parted from her wet centre his tongue replaced them, just flicking over the tight bud of her clit, and she bucked a little as her still tingling, sensitive body reacted to his ministrations. She kicked her stockings off the rest of the way, and used her heels to lift herself closer to his waiting tongue… then gasped when they connected. She thrust herself up into his waiting mouth several times, never breaking eye contact with him. God, there was no way on earth that Haley could ever be this uninhibited with anyone else but him.
Nathan caught her hips as she thrust up towards him and plunged his tongue into her… he knew how much she loved him devouring her; almost as much as he loved tasting her, and watching her come apart and shatter beneath his mouth, which she looked like she would be doing sometime within the next few minutes. He knew it was cocky of him to think like that, but she was his completely… and the possessive streak in him revelled in the fact that for as long as they both lived he would be the only man on this earth that she would shatter for… that reason somehow made him love her just that little bit more.
Placing two fingers at her entrance, Nathan swirled his tongue around her hardened bundle of nerves, drawing it fully into his mouth and sucking it gently as he pushed his fingers into her warmth, her soft muscles moving around his fingers as he moved them inside her, still sucking, all the while still watching her writhe beneath him, her head thrown back in a silent scream, her mouth a wide O as she tried to hold back her screams, Nathan could almost hear the tension of her release strumming inside her. He flicked his tongue again and again over her clit, knowing she was about to come, and smiled at the beautiful sight before him as he slid another finger inside her and felt her let go. He watched the orgasm tear through her body, making her whole body convulse, her head still thrown back as she rode the waves of ecstasy flowing through her.
Just as her pleasure was starting to subside Haley reached for him and he came willingly, moving between her parted legs and covering her now naked body fully with his own, kissing her tenderly as he felt his tip once again pushing against her wetness and without hesitating he slid easily into her waiting and very willing body, joining them together in the most delicious form of intimacy. He didn’t move within her, at first he was content to remain inside her and just kiss her. God, he could kiss her for hours.
He knew she needed a few minutes to recover from her intense, full bodied explosion so he brought her with him as he rolled them both over, Haley now lying contented but not yet spent sprawled across his chest, loving the feel of his rock hardness within her tingling wetness and moving against it whenever the need struck her, eliciting the occasional moan from Nathan.
When she’d caught her breath and the room had stopped floating Haley sat herself up, moving her knees up alongside his hips as she straddled him, her bare breast taunting his hands to cup them as she tilted her pelvis back and forth, stirring him around inside her with the motion, positioning him inside her so that he touched the entrance to her womb, then moving again so his pubic bone ground against her still sensitive bud.
Slowly she rocked back and forth against Nathans rock hard cock that was buried deep inside her, neither wanting to rush towards another release, just content to make slow, passionate love together for the rest of the night now that their intense need was silenced. Wanting to enjoy the intimacy Haley again lay down against his chest, her breasts flattened against his torso, his soft kisses across her face and over her hands and fingers making her heart swell with the love for him that she knew she would carry for the rest of her life… no matter what happened. Haley knew in her heart that even if tragedy had befallen them that day on the bridge, and she’d lost him, she would never re-marry. She couldn’t. No one could ever replace the love she found with this amazing boy that she met in high school.
She whispered the words to him as she moved against him, over and over again, like a mantra. ‘I love you… I love you… I love you” punctuating each whispered chant with a gentle kiss against his skin. She could feel his cock twitch inside her, knowing he was close, and she couldn’t help the smug smirk from creeping onto her face, knowing in her heart that it was her words that brought about his release, his body contorting a little as he spilled within her. The power she had over his heart was as intense and true as the hold he had over hers. If he ever lost her he would never replace her, she knew it. They belonged to each other. Always and Forever.
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Finally spent and satiated, Haley lay across Nathans’ chest in complete relaxed bliss, tracing senseless patterns across his chest, occasionally punctuating them with a tiny kiss. It was long since dark, and the broad picture window leading out onto the private balcony that they hadn’t yet left the bed to explore let in the occasional muffled noise from the street below, but for the young lovers nothing could distract them from each other.
“So gorgeous, how was that for a wedding night?”
Moaning with satisfaction Haley snuggled closer into him, pressing a couple of feather light kisses against his chest and shoulder.
“Hmmm… pretty good… almost perfect.”
Nathan scoffed and pushed himself up onto one elbow to look down at the cheeky teasing grin on her face.
“Oh really?” He laughed, a challenging grin adorning his lips. “So what would have made it absolutely perfect?”
She leaned in to him, pushing herself up so she was at his eye level, stroking one finger down his sweaty cheek as she huskily whispered one word which had him groaning in agreement.
“Rain.”
Author: Bec
Pairing: Nathan and Haley Scott
Rating: Mature Adult
Word Count: 5725
Spoilers/Warnings: None past season 4
Disclaimer: I own none of one tree hill, which is obvious, coz if i did there'd be much more nudity in the show!
This was written as my entry to the 'You want me to wear what?' costume challenge on the Live Journal community NHLovenest.
Summary: Memories can be painful, as Haley JamesScott knows only too well, but a spontaneous night out with Nathan could do well to create happy memories surrounding the stunning gown she wore the day she nearly lost her husband on the bridge.
Authors notes: A big thankyou to Lori, Dawn and Kris, who as always keep me motivated and steer me away from stupid ideas, and to Diane for being so patient with me and extending the deadline and even changing the wording slightly to accommodate my story. You're awesome hon!
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Passers-by could be easily forgiven their mistake in believing that a bomb had made a direct hit in Haley James-Scotts’ wardrobe. There were cushions, boxes and bags, shoe boxes and crates littering the carpeted floor, papers scattered and garments strewn over every available surface, and sitting quite peacefully amid the chaos was the very owner and creator of the mess herself, a small box resting in her lap as she gazed wistfully at the photos it contained.
She flicked through them slowly, as each one triggered a memory; that instant that the photographer captured a moment of her life; there were so many different moments that brought a smile to her lips, pictures of her and Nathan, but even they were vastly outnumbered by the pictures of their son. James’ first steps; his toothless baby smile; the ecstatic grin and a mid-air high five with Nathan after he’d sunk a basket, frozen in time in a picture.
Haley sniffled as she wiped a stray tear from her cheek, the action bringing her back to the reality of what she was supposed to be doing. Packing. She’d been attempting to pack up this wardrobe for nearly a week, but every time she sat down to get into it she would get lost in the nostalgia of all the memories it brought up for her. Maybe she should take Lucas and Nathan up on their offer and just let them do it instead of sending them off to the park with James, saying that the boy distracted her… it wasn’t her son’s fault at all, it was Nathans. If not for all the wonderful memories and happiness that he had brought into her life, she wouldn’t be sitting here in tears as she looked at all these damned photos.
Haley and Nathan had moved in to this house with Lucas almost 4 years ago when they started college together, and not a single day had passed that she hadn’t been thankful to have the two Scott brothers in her life. Lucas… well he was still the best friend that any girl could ever hope for, although she really saw him more as a brother, perhaps now more than ever, in part because he was the most wonderful uncle to her son. And Nathan…
A smile played across her lips as she thought of her husband and she closed her eyes as she remembered him exactly as he was in the picture that she held in her hands. His tuxedo jacket and pants making him look oh-so-smart, although they’d done nothing to hide his excitement when she’d run her hand down the front of them just after their renewal ceremony, when he’d led his eager bride into the chapel so he could taste her. Those were his words. Not ‘kiss her’ … ‘taste her’.
He’d held her so gently in that moment, his hand so carefully cradling her head, his hard muscled chest supporting her so well that she felt she was melting into it, his lips so soft, teasing, tasting, tantalising her so much that when he’d suggested that they take off, leaving their reception to their guests and make an early start on their honeymoon, Haley had almost agreed. Almost.
If they had gone then, there would have been no accident on the bridge, no Rachel stealing the limo, no Cooper going after her, no Nathan diving into the dark swirling water and then not coming back up.
Haley didn’t realise until she felt a wet droplet on her hand that she was crying. Everything good in her life had almost come apart on that day. She choked back a sob as she realised that a tear had fallen on the photo, right onto Nathans face, and she wiped it gently against her shirt, trying to remove the teardrop without ruining the photo.
She hadn’t heard the jangle of Nathans keys in the lock, only becoming aware that she was no longer alone when she heard the thumping of her sons running footsteps approaching the bedroom. She quickly tried to collect herself, wiping the tears from her cheeks with the sleeve of her shirt.
“Hales?” Nathan’s voice echoed out through the nearly empty apartment, but when she appeared in their bedroom doorway with fresh tears in her eyes he was immediately concerned, and closed the distance between them quickly, pulling her comfortingly into his arms as he whispered into her hair.
“Hey… you okay?”
Haley nodded against his shirt, loving the feel of his muscles against her face, even through his slightly sweat dampened shirt. He stroked the back of her head as she nuzzled further into his chest; whatever it was that had her so upset it obviously wasn’t something he’d done, or not done, and that was always a plus.
He sent Lucas a puzzled look over his shoulder, giving him a half shrug to go along with it, thankfully Lucas didn’t need any more than that to realise the couple would probably appreciate some time alone. He turned, facing his nephews’ bedroom, where the little boy had quickly settled himself on the floor with a few of his favourite transformers… the only toys his mother had let him keep out of the boxes. He looked up at his uncle at the sound of his name.
“Hey James, wanna go get some ice cream?”
“Yes yes yes yes yes.” James was immediately on his feet, and flew into his uncles’ arms, grinning like a Cheshire cat as Lucas lifted him high in the air and settled the little boy on his shoulders.
Nathan held out his closed fist to his brother, who bumped it briefly with his own before moving it back to James’ calf, holding him firmly so there was no chance he could fall. Haley was always paranoid that either he or Nathan would drop the little guy from such a great height… she didn’t seem to realise that neither Scott brother would ever risk hurting James either from negligence or just an accident, but he seemed to balance so well up there on their shoulders that when Haley wasn’t around they usually didn’t even hang on to him at all.
“Thanks man” Nathan spoke quietly to his brother, still stroking Haley’s hair. “Umm, take your time, hey?”
As Lucas closed the door behind him and their chattering boy, Nathan led Haley gently over to their bed, sitting down and pulling her into his lap. He just held her, stroking her hair, and placing gentle kisses across her face whenever she looked up at him. She would close her eyes and let him kiss her, and then bury her head again in his chest. Her fingers played with the neck of his shirt, twisting the material between their tips before running them smoothly up his neck, caressing his jaw, his cheek, his neck; for no other reason than just the need to touch him.
Not that Nathan would ever complain about Haley being so affectionate, but she was so clearly upset about something that she was worrying him. He lifted her chin with a finger crooked under it until her soggy brown eyes met his, deep blue and radiating concern, and he didn’t even need to say a word. She knew what that look was asking.
“I’m sorry Nathan… I’m being silly.”
He shook his head. “You’re never silly. Tell me.”
She offered him a weak smile before she leaned in again and wiped her teary eyes on his shirt, then held up the slightly crumpled photo to him in explanation. He took it from her, noticing instantly how incredibly sexy she looked in that white dress, then noticing the watermark right on his face, but he was still none the wiser as to why she was crying over their wedding photos. He gave her a puzzled look.
She sighed deeply, snuggling her face back into his chest to hide the quick tears that sprang suddenly back up in her eyes at the thoughts flicking through her mind.
“Haley?”
She looked up at him, the concern in his tone palpable, and she knew he wouldn’t let her get away with keeping this one to herself. She sighed again, and pushed herself off his lap so she was sitting on the bed, leaning back against several of their 14 cushions that she painstakingly arranged so perfectly on their bed every morning and removed so meticulously every night before climbing into bed with the love of her life.
She wrung her hands a little… knowing this conversation was so long overdue, and yet still feeling that it was a little pointless. He already knew everything she was about to say… he’d lived through it too.
She looked up, meeting his eyes. “Our second wedding day was meant to be this perfect… day” she finished weakly, reaching out for his hand. ‘We wanted to declare our love in front of all our friends and family… our vows to each other ‘til death do us part’, then only a couple of hours later I nearly lost you.”
“Oh Haley…”
“No Nathan… you nearly died… on our wedding day! And James …“
Nathan leaned over to pull her to him, his lips meeting hers with a reassuring tenderness, meant to calm and comfort her, but her returning kisses were a little desperate as she manoeuvred her body down the bed so he was laying across her, his arm supporting her body and pulling her closer to him, loving the feel of her soft pliant body against his.
“Do you realise we never had a honeymoon? We’ve had 2 weddings…”
Nathan interrupted her with a chuckle “And one amazing wedding night… ”
Haley blushed at his words, bowing her head a little before continuing “But we never got to have our honeymoon… “
Nathan leaned up with one elbow on the bed, his head cradled in his hand, and Haley could see by his excited cheeky smirk the exact second when the idea hit him. His other hand, which had been absently cradling her face whilst his thumb stroked her jaw line, started a slow path down her body, stroking down her neck before he moved on to the soft mound rising up underneath her sweater, and he cupped her breast, feeling it’s weight in his hand, stroking his thumb tip over the nipple a couple of times before continuing his path down towards her hip. She watched his path down her body, feeling her skin tingle with excitement at his touch. Her bottom lip was crooked between her teeth, just controlling her mouth enough to slightly muffle the soft gasp that escaped her at the sound of her husbands’ husky voice.
“Put it on for me”
It wasn’t a question, but it wasn’t an order. Haley didn’t even need to ask what ‘it’ was… the stunning gown that Brooke had handmade for her second wedding was one of the first things that Haley had unpacked from the wardrobe… she’d had it dry cleaned after the wedding, although not straight away… for a while she’d been unable to look at the muddy bedraggled dress, it wasn’t a reminder of the beautiful day they’d had, it had been a reminder of everything she’d nearly lost. Finally, several weeks after the wedding she’d dragged it out of the bottom of the wardrobe to take to the cleaners, by that stage thinking it ruined beyond repair, so much so that when the dry cleaner had returned it to her, completely restored and specially wrapped in a white box packed with tissue paper, she’d started crying all over again.
Several times over the last few years Nathan had mentioned how beautiful she had looked that day, in that dress, but it had never occurred to her to try it on. Well, not until last week, the first day of her packing… she’d pulled down the box, gently fondling the tissue paper before running the material through her fingers. A simple thought registered: ‘I wonder if it still fits’… within minutes Haley was standing before the mirror creating a stunning vision for her silent husband, who stood awestruck in the doorway. Embarrassed to be caught reminiscing, she’d immediately taken it off, knowing that Lucas and James were just in the next room… but she’d seen the fire in Nathan’s eyes as he’d seen her in that dress. She’d been waiting for this request.
Haley raised herself up on one elbow so that she was at his height, well, nearly, and teasingly traced a finger down his chest.
“Honey, if you’re in the mood, I’ve got much sexier outfits than that dress.”
Before she’d even half finished the sentence Nathan was shaking his head in response, his hungry eyes looking her up and down as she lay beside him. He leaned in, slowly, watching her… saw her lick her lips with just the very tip of her tongue in preparation of his kiss.
“Hales” It came out a husky whisper against her lips, her breath was coming a little faster as he nuzzled her nose softly with his own. “It’s not about you being sexy… it’s about you being mine.”
She moaned in agreement just as his lips took hers, his tongue thrusting deeply into her mouth, entwining with hers as his hand cradled the back of her head, holding her to him. Her lips seemed to melt together with his, the soft sweet caress of their lips and tongues soon had both needing air, and Haley reluctantly pulled back from his kiss, pulling back to meet his loving gaze.
“The honeymoon thing we can work on Hales, we’ll see if we can take a weekend away somewhere nice, just the two of us. But for tonight… let’s have that second wedding night we never got to have.” As he spoke Nathan’s finger had threaded through the strap of her singlet top and pulled it down her arm, baring the creamy white flesh of her breast over the top of the material. He lowered his head to her, his warm breath in such close proximity was enough to make her skin tingle, and he softly laved his tongue across her dark nipple, all the while making sure that his eyes never left her face. He loved watching her as he made love to her; she never ceased to amaze him with her excited responses to his simple touch.
Reluctantly she pulled back, knowing that no matter how much they may want to be spontaneous and spend the entire day, and probably most of the night making love, since becoming parents that wasn’t really a possibility any more.
“We can’t Nathan… Lucas and James will be home soon and we can’t very well re-enact our wedding night with our son and your brother in the house.”
Nathan stroked his thumb across her nipple, determined to try to keep her in the mood, reality be damned. “I’ll call Luke, he and James can have a sleepover at Whiteys… James calls him Grandad anyway, it’ll be fun.”
Haley gave him a sceptical look and was about to respond when Nathan eyes lit up, clearly with a better idea. She gazed at him expectantly for his revelation.
“Let’s book into a Hotel… as Newlyweds. Luke can look after James for us here.”
Haley’s eyebrows shot up as she looked for flaws in the plan. They had the money saved up for the move; with plenty more than they would actually need to relocate to Charlotte, they could definitely afford a night in a nice hotel as long as they didn’t go overboard. She met Nathan’s questioning, hopeful eyes with a happy glint in her own as she nodded in agreement, causing Nathan to whoop with joy at the success of his plan. She knew he would do anything to make her happy, and if she wanted some time alone with her husband then he would be more than happy to oblige.
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Haley spent only 15 minutes in the bathroom readying herself, but it was time well spent. She’d swept her hair up into a loose bun, having piled most of her hair on top of her head and held it there with a handful of bobby pins, and had applied a light layer of make-up, mostly concentrating on her eyes… Nathan loved it when she made her eyes look ‘smoky’. She’d put on her prettiest underwear, a pale blue, lacy thong with matching bra and her suspender belt and stockings, then lastly, the dress. It still fit perfectly, but as Haley had smoothed it down over her hips she realised how much she’d changed since the time she’d worn this dress nearly 5 years ago. She laughed softly at herself, shaking her head. Talk about nostalgia, half an hour ago she’d been crying over photos, now she was back in her wedding dress!
She’d heard Nathan in their bedroom talking on the phone; first to Lucas, then to make them a reservation, and she couldn’t help feeling excited. After almost 6 years of marriage, the last four of those sharing their lives with their son and brother-in-law, Haley was thrilled to be able to just enjoy a night with her husband… a night of fantasy, no less.
She stepped from the bathroom and looked around the quiet room. “Nathan?”
No answer.
Haley went over to the wardrobe and slipped on her favourite white strappy heels. They weren’t quite as elegant as her wedding shoes had been, but they would do. Just as she stepped from their room into the hall she heard the front door close and looked up to see Nathan, fully decked out in his black tuxedo, a freshly picked white rose in his lapel and a handful of them, clearly meant for Haley in his other hand, along with her kitchen scissors. She couldn’t help but laugh.
“Oh Nathan… Did you pinch them from Mrs Petrellis’ garden?”
He just winked as he handed them to her. ‘She’s as blind as a bat, she won’t even notice they’re gone.” She scoffed and smacked him lightly on the chest even as she took the beautiful bunch of flowers out of his hand, and she couldn’t help reaching up to adjust his bow tie… even a clip on bow tie had to be straight. When she’d got it as straight as she could she looked up into his eyes, pleased to find him with a slightly glazed look on his face as he took in the vision before him.
“Wow Hales, you are… exquisite.”
She grinned and wiggled her eyebrows at him, suddenly feeling very playful. “You’re not looking too bad yourself, Handsome.” She reached up on her tippy-toes to gift him with a tender kiss, before allowing him to escort her out the front door. Tonight was gonna be fun.
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Their play-acting was infectious, and by the time Nathan pulled their little junker car into the underground car park of the high rise hotel complex they were both giggling like newlyweds and neither could keep their hands to themselves. Nathan helped her from the car by scooping her into his arms and swinging her in a slow circle as he devoured her neck, making her moan through her excited laughter.
They’d pulled into a seven-eleven on the way to the hotel, turning quite a few heads with their progression through the aisles in their wedding attire, and bought two canisters of whipped cream, then paused just long enough in the parking lot to spray the cream all over their car; Haley drawing large white flowers on every panel of the old car whilst Nathan wrote ‘Just married’ in block letters on the back window. They’d only driven a few blocks to get to the hotel, but a lot of the cream seemed to be gone now, so Haley couldn’t help but wonder how many unsuspecting bystanders had been sprayed with chunks of cream as they’d driven past.
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Haley stood beside her husband at the reception desk, bouncing a little on the soles of her feet in anticipation. They’d always had a great sex life, but it wasn’t very often that they did something outrageous and spontaneous like this, and she was a little surprised at how much of a turn on it was. She gasped softly as something occurred to her, and she squeezed Nathan’s fingers to get his attention, pressing her body into his as she spoke softly into his ear.
“Honey… I’ve just realised that neither of us packed overnight bags, so it seems that for the next 18 hours its either going to be wedding clothes or… nothing…” Grinning, she stood up on her tippy-toes to nibble his earlobe, making him growl in response. The smiling receptionist re-appeared from the back office, handing him an electronic key and directing him to the 14th floor. Nathan wasted no time, in one motion he scooped Haley off her feet, eliciting a little squeal from her, and promptly set off for the elevator.
The receptionist watched them go with a grin, then realised Nathan had left his credit card on the counter.
“Umm, Sir? Your credit card…”
Nathan turned back to her briefly as she waved the small piece of plastic in the air, his voice husky and deep with his obvious arousal and he uttered “Keep it” as he stepped into the waiting elevator, his bride in his arms.
The receptionist laughed and, shaking her head, put the card in the top drawer, muttering under her breath: “Newlyweds”
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Nathan carried his giggling bride across the threshold, not even bothering to check out their amazing view before scanning the large suite for the bedroom. Haley’s fingers had been working on ridding him of his shirt and bowtie since the elevator, and now that she had his incredibly sexy chest bared she just wanted to taste his skin. She moved her legs and Nathan let her slowly slide back to her feet, still holding her firmly to his body as her mouth licked and nibbled at his chest as her hands worked on freeing him of his pants.
Nathan groaned as her hand slid down the front of his trousers and grabbed his hard length, slipping her fingers around the silky hot skin, and he couldn’t wait any longer to be inside her. He lifted the skirts of her wedding dress until they were up around her waist, then grabbing her ass he lifted her against him, her legs automatically locking around his waist as he pushed her back against the wall, putting his tip at her entrance, rubbing the head against her clit, using her juices to slick himself up, teasing her. Haley threw her head back as his tip parted her folds, then her breath was suddenly taken away as he filled her so quickly and so fully, his mouth falling to hers to capture the moans that escaped her as her body expanded to accept his size, the thrilling ecstasy of it almost enough to make her come then and there.
Nathan slid a hand up her back til he reached the concealed zipper in the back of her dress and he pulled it down to her waist, then brought his hand around to the front of the dress and peeled it down, away from her breasts, baring them to his hungry gaze, and his mouth fell to a blue lace covered nipple just as he began thrusting into her, the duel pleasure making her cry out his name, which in turn made him thrust a little harder. His teeth worked against the lace as he undid the obstruction with one hand at the clip between her shoulder blades, pulling it away from her baring her darkened nipples, then he sucked at the creamy flesh as he pumped into her again and again.
“Nathan” her slightly desperate moan of his name brought his head up and she instantly claimed his lips, needing his kisses as he made love to her more than she needed air in that moment, her fingers spiking through his hair in a desperate attempt to bring him just that little bit closer to her, his tongue mated with hers, almost perfectly mimicking the actions of their lower bodies.
Haley could feel her excitement building, she was getting close, and she could tell that Nathan wasn’t far away, so she began clenching her inner muscles tightly around him, trying to hold him inside her for longer before he pulled out. He groaned at the increased pressure and moved his other hand down her body to tickle her clit, just the way she loved it, at the same time whispering the truest words he knew.
“Haley… God I love you.”
That was it for Haley. She felt herself beginning to shatter as Nathan’s fingers lightly pinched and rubbed her as he simultaneously thrust into her and uttered those words, and everything went bright white as she cried out, her moaning screams of pleasure echoing off the walls as he felt her suddenly flooded around him. The sight of his wife giving in so completely to her orgasm was enough to bring Nathan undone and he groaned as he spilled his seed deep inside her, still thrusting, still rubbing her throbbing bud until his knees went weak and he collapsed against her, his head buried in the sweat dampened crook of her neck… the wall behind her the only thing holding them up as they both gasped for air.
Regaining a little of his usual strength, Nathan linked his hands behind her back to hold her to him as he walked the few steps to the bed, reluctantly pulling out of her as he lay her down on the coverlet of the large bed, quickly kicking off his shoes and pants, standing gloriously naked before her. Haley gazed at him from the bed, a satisfied smirk on her lips as she appreciated her husbands’ perfect body, but she was too exhausted to move to rid herself of her gown and award him the stunning vision of her own slim, curvy body. Not to be denied, Nathan leant over her, kissing her gently as his hands pulled the skirts of the dress up, gently raising it up and over her ribcage, and Haley assisted him a little by leaning up so he could pull it off over her head before laying back against the pillows, leaving her laying before him like a smorgasbord draped in blue lace.
Since having their son, Haley’s body had definitely matured; her breast were larger, and sagged just a little, her hips fuller, and a smattering of silver stretch marks covered her abdomen from where their growing son had swelled her belly four years earlier. It was these that Nathan focussed on now as he crawled onto the bed, content to trace his tongue over the tiny scars, making her giggle as his tongue tickled her as it slowly moved north towards her beckoning breasts. He slid one hand up her leg, over the blue lace stocking covering her knee, the soft ivory skin of inner thigh giving way to a sprinkling of dark blonde curls that the blue lace of her panties did nothing to hide, and he slid a finger beneath the lace and into her hot, wet centre. He felt his own body begin to reawaken just from the sight of her, and the feel of her all wet, just for him.
He pushed himself down the bed a little more, keeping his eyes on his prize as he hooked his thumbs beneath the waistband of the soft elastic garter belt, dragging it down over her hips, picking up the panties as he slowly peeled the lace from her, following its path down her body with his tongue, leaving soft wet kisses against her skin. As the panties parted from her wet centre his tongue replaced them, just flicking over the tight bud of her clit, and she bucked a little as her still tingling, sensitive body reacted to his ministrations. She kicked her stockings off the rest of the way, and used her heels to lift herself closer to his waiting tongue… then gasped when they connected. She thrust herself up into his waiting mouth several times, never breaking eye contact with him. God, there was no way on earth that Haley could ever be this uninhibited with anyone else but him.
Nathan caught her hips as she thrust up towards him and plunged his tongue into her… he knew how much she loved him devouring her; almost as much as he loved tasting her, and watching her come apart and shatter beneath his mouth, which she looked like she would be doing sometime within the next few minutes. He knew it was cocky of him to think like that, but she was his completely… and the possessive streak in him revelled in the fact that for as long as they both lived he would be the only man on this earth that she would shatter for… that reason somehow made him love her just that little bit more.
Placing two fingers at her entrance, Nathan swirled his tongue around her hardened bundle of nerves, drawing it fully into his mouth and sucking it gently as he pushed his fingers into her warmth, her soft muscles moving around his fingers as he moved them inside her, still sucking, all the while still watching her writhe beneath him, her head thrown back in a silent scream, her mouth a wide O as she tried to hold back her screams, Nathan could almost hear the tension of her release strumming inside her. He flicked his tongue again and again over her clit, knowing she was about to come, and smiled at the beautiful sight before him as he slid another finger inside her and felt her let go. He watched the orgasm tear through her body, making her whole body convulse, her head still thrown back as she rode the waves of ecstasy flowing through her.
Just as her pleasure was starting to subside Haley reached for him and he came willingly, moving between her parted legs and covering her now naked body fully with his own, kissing her tenderly as he felt his tip once again pushing against her wetness and without hesitating he slid easily into her waiting and very willing body, joining them together in the most delicious form of intimacy. He didn’t move within her, at first he was content to remain inside her and just kiss her. God, he could kiss her for hours.
He knew she needed a few minutes to recover from her intense, full bodied explosion so he brought her with him as he rolled them both over, Haley now lying contented but not yet spent sprawled across his chest, loving the feel of his rock hardness within her tingling wetness and moving against it whenever the need struck her, eliciting the occasional moan from Nathan.
When she’d caught her breath and the room had stopped floating Haley sat herself up, moving her knees up alongside his hips as she straddled him, her bare breast taunting his hands to cup them as she tilted her pelvis back and forth, stirring him around inside her with the motion, positioning him inside her so that he touched the entrance to her womb, then moving again so his pubic bone ground against her still sensitive bud.
Slowly she rocked back and forth against Nathans rock hard cock that was buried deep inside her, neither wanting to rush towards another release, just content to make slow, passionate love together for the rest of the night now that their intense need was silenced. Wanting to enjoy the intimacy Haley again lay down against his chest, her breasts flattened against his torso, his soft kisses across her face and over her hands and fingers making her heart swell with the love for him that she knew she would carry for the rest of her life… no matter what happened. Haley knew in her heart that even if tragedy had befallen them that day on the bridge, and she’d lost him, she would never re-marry. She couldn’t. No one could ever replace the love she found with this amazing boy that she met in high school.
She whispered the words to him as she moved against him, over and over again, like a mantra. ‘I love you… I love you… I love you” punctuating each whispered chant with a gentle kiss against his skin. She could feel his cock twitch inside her, knowing he was close, and she couldn’t help the smug smirk from creeping onto her face, knowing in her heart that it was her words that brought about his release, his body contorting a little as he spilled within her. The power she had over his heart was as intense and true as the hold he had over hers. If he ever lost her he would never replace her, she knew it. They belonged to each other. Always and Forever.
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Finally spent and satiated, Haley lay across Nathans’ chest in complete relaxed bliss, tracing senseless patterns across his chest, occasionally punctuating them with a tiny kiss. It was long since dark, and the broad picture window leading out onto the private balcony that they hadn’t yet left the bed to explore let in the occasional muffled noise from the street below, but for the young lovers nothing could distract them from each other.
“So gorgeous, how was that for a wedding night?”
Moaning with satisfaction Haley snuggled closer into him, pressing a couple of feather light kisses against his chest and shoulder.
“Hmmm… pretty good… almost perfect.”
Nathan scoffed and pushed himself up onto one elbow to look down at the cheeky teasing grin on her face.
“Oh really?” He laughed, a challenging grin adorning his lips. “So what would have made it absolutely perfect?”
She leaned in to him, pushing herself up so she was at his eye level, stroking one finger down his sweaty cheek as she huskily whispered one word which had him groaning in agreement.
“Rain.”