More Than I Deserve (1/?)
More Than I Deserve (1/?)
Chapter title: Nothing to Worry About
Rating: NC-17
Summary: A collection of short one-shots that revolve around moments between Veronica and Lamb during their life together.
Characters/Pairing: Veronica/Lamb, Keith, Mac, Wallace, Sacks, Parker and many others including OFC’s
Spoilers: entire series but AU from 3X14
Word Count: 3350
Disclaimer: I don't own Veronica Mars
A/N: This is a Follow up to my fic ‘A Kiss Before Dying’ and ‘Everything About Her’ which you should read first. Follow this link to the last chapter of ‘Everything’ which contains links to both stories: http://community.livejournal.com/veronica_lamb/68529.html?#cutid3
“Is this really happening?!”
I heard her call from the bathroom and couldn’t help but laugh. It was something I’d asked myself many times lately.
“Yes Mars. It’s really happening.”
I heard her huff a little in disbelief. “It still feels weird.”
And weird was definitely the right word for it. In fact it was the first word that came to my mind when Jerry Sacks walked into our apartment and asked me to be his best man 6 weeks ago. I hadn’t even known he was dating anyone and I about died, ooh forget I said that, Veronica still hates it when I use that phrase, for obvious reasons.
But anyways turns out that he’d been seeing one of my nurses from the hospital for awhile. He’d met Stacy numerous times while visiting me and after I got out he tracked her down. 4 months later he was proposing and now it’d been six months total and Veronica and I were serving as best man and bridesmaid. And it’s definitely safe to say that I was happier about that then she was.
Don’t get me wrong, she likes Stacy, but she wasn’t too thrilled by the idea of having to wear a dress and stand in front of people. And of course the fact that she just had a baby a month ago didn’t help with the whole ‘matching dress’ thing. She was 8 months pregnant when she went in to look at the dresses and has literally been at the shop once a week since then because of her losing the baby weight.
I looked up as she walked out of the master bathroom with a tiny towel wrapped around her and walked through the archway of boxes we still hadn’t unpacked to the walk in closet. We still weren’t even close to being unpacked. We'd moved in a month ago but she had the baby four days later and that put something of a damper on the settling in.
But the boxes were far from my mind. The only thing I was thinking about was the Veronica themed fun park underneath that towel she was wearing.
We’d finally made love the night before for the first time since our daughter had been born. Keith offered to take her for the night so we could have a ‘goodnights sleep before the wedding’ and it just so happened to coincide with the day she was taken off restriction. A ‘goodnights sleep’ was definitely not had by all, because the minute Keith’s car was down the drive, I had her buck-naked on the floor of the kitchen. We didn’t leave our bed for the next 12 hours and only 3 of those hours were spent sleeping.
I was lost in the thoughts of her gorgeous naked self when I heard her call to me again. “Babe?”
“Yeah?”
“Is my dress out there?”
I looked around the room and the dress bag caught my eye. “Yeah, it’s hanging on the door.”
She didn’t respond but I heard tiny footsteps heading in my direction and when I looked up I was instantly hard. She was wearing a sheer, purple lace strapless bra, with matching purple lace panties, garter belt, and black stockings. But to top it all off she was wearing a pair of black strappy ‘fuck me’ shoes.
I was 100% positive that my eyes were bugging out of my head. And I mean really, you would think that after 9 hours of near continuous sex, and then once in the shower that morning, would dim my libido, but no.
And really, can you blame me? For 5 months I spent practically every waking moment inside of her. I got more sex in those 5 months than in my entire 15 years of sexual activity put together and let me just say that I got a lot of play before I fell for the tiny blonde that was currently standing in front of me half naked. And it’s not like I stopped then either, I only slowed it down because none of them even compared to the woman I really wanted and the woman I really wanted wasn’t A. mine and B. eighteen…yet. But anyways, it was sex, sex, sex, all the time and then she had our baby and nothing for a month, I thought I might die.
So yeah, I was all over the whole the ‘baby is with grandpa and we’re alone’ thing because I knew that the minute our little angel came home, that would not be the case. Even though I was only the financial backer at Mars Investigations and she was taking the semester off of school we still wouldn’t have time because the unpacking needed to be done and little Evie was a handful, the cutest fucking handful that ever existed of course, but a handful no less.
I looked up from my tunnel vision on her body to see her smirking at me with her head tilted. “You like?” I brought my hand up to my mouth to wipe away the drool I was sure was there and she laughed. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
She walked towards me, stood in front of me where I sat in the bed and my task of tying my shoes was long forgotten. I was in only my boxers and pants, I hadn’t gotten to my shirt yet and she put her hands on my chest exploring my body like she’d done many times over the past few months. The physical therapy had more than done my body good; I’d always been in good shape but now, I was, what did she call me? Oh yeah, her ‘own personal Adonis.’ I stared up at her and smiled as I rested my hands on her lace clad ass. “How much time do we have Veronica?”
In truth I didn’t care, I was gonna get her naked and deliver her to that church freshly fucked regardless of whether or not we would be late. It wasn’t like they could start without us, I did have the rings after all.
She turned her head and looked at the clock. “Not enough, we’re already gonna be late.”
I moved one if my hands around her waist and splayed my fingers against her nearly flat belly. She'd lost almost the entire 17 pounds she'd gained from the pregnancy but there was still a tiny raise in her lower belly. She sighed a little as my hand caressed her navel and then I slid my other hand around and moved both of them north to the only other area of her body that changed during those 9 months.
She’d gone up almost two cup sizes and believe me when I say that I was not disappointed. And save for the two days where she looked like Pamela Anderson because her milk came in, since she’d had Evie they’d gone back down a cup size. But still, a B-cup was a big difference from an A-cup, not that I was complaining before, I loved her breasts but this, this was nice.
And she was just as happy as I was; she said it was like a thank you gift from Evie. She nourished, carried and incubated Evie for nine months and Evie gave her the boobs she’d wanted since she was twelve. I agreed that it was a good trade off. I got a beautiful baby girl and beautiful new pair of tits to fondle. Could life be any better?
She was trying to deny me, I could tell she was really fighting her arousal, she didn’t want to be late but I wasn’t gonna give up. And I knew I was gonna win because when my hands closed over her plump flesh she moaned and leaned into my touch. I pushed the lace of the cups down and her breasts popped out of their enclosure, exposing her perfect erect nipples to me. I massaged both of them before pulling each nipple between my thumb and forefinger, pinching them lightly. Veronica’s head fell back and she gasped. “Don?”
“Huh?” I was preoccupied staring at her flushed skin and my voice came out rough with my arousal.
“Take off my panties, now.”
My jaw dropped. Wow, that was quick, I thought I was gonna have a lot more convincing to do.
When I didn’t respond or do it she tapped me on the nose. “I have to wear them today and I’m already wet I don’t want them to be soaked, or ripped to shreds.”
Ok, she knows me a little too well I think, but it made sense, she’d had to buy more new underwear in the past 6 months than she did her entire teen years put together.
I did as I was told immediately, unhooking the garter from her stockings and then sliding the purple lace panties down and off of her. I immediately moved my hand to her silky folds and smirked, she wasn’t just wet she was practically dripping. “Wow Mars. Is all this for me?”
She smiled and leaned down to kiss me. “Always is baby.”
I ran a finger through her slit and she shuddered a little. “What do you want me to do baby?” I looked back at her face, her eyes were cloudy with desire and as she watched me I pulled my finger from her wet center and brought it to my mouth licking it clean. “Mmm. God baby girl you taste so good. You want me to eat your pussy?”
She smiled and flushed a deep red but didn’t answer so I returned my fingers to her warmth and she moaned again. “Oh god! Feels so good.”
I smirked again. “What do you want baby? Tell me what you want me to do to you.”
I slid a second finger in to join the first and her legs spread wider for me and began to shake. I pulled her forward and then rolled her onto the bed underneath me as I increased the pace of my fingers. She started moaning and I covered her right breast with my mouth tugging on her nipple with my teeth. “Donnie?”
She was bucking her hips against my hand and making the most lustful noises and god I was getting harder by the minute. “What Mars? Just say it. Do you want my fingers, or my tongue?”
I moved my thumb to her clit and she shook with pleasure from the new stimulation. “Uh, um, oh god, both baby, please, now! Oh god!”
I removed my lips from her taut peak and slowly trailed them down her body till my face was buried between her milky white thighs. I took a deep breath loving the smell of her arousal and dipped my tongue between her lips. I continued fucking her with my fingers as I assaulted her with my tongue, alternating it between her clit and around her opening where my fingers were thrusting in and out of her. Her cries grew louder and when she came her back bowed off the bed and she grabbed the back of my neck to hold me close. It always amazed me that she could be in the throes of sublime passion and still be ultra careful of my head injury. It was just another testament to how much we meant to each other.
As she came down from her blissful high I removed myself from between her legs, laying soft sensual kisses on every inch of her body from the apex of her thighs to her jaw line before capturing her lips with mine.
She didn’t waste any time in undoing my pants and sliding them over my hips, my boxers following quickly. I was at her entrance and ready to dive in when I remembered that I didn’t have a condom and I swore loudly. She giggled a little and kissed my nose. “What would you do without me?”
She put one in my hand and I don’t know when she grabbed it from the night table but I didn’t care; I had one and two seconds later it was on and I was sliding home. She gasped loudly as I penetrated her and I stayed still for a few moments.
I’d been worried the day before when I entered her for the first time, I was afraid I’d hurt her or that it would be uncomfortable for her. But it hadn’t been, we went slowly the first time and I was amazed at how tight she was. If I didn’t have proof in the form of our daughter, I never would have known she’d had a baby a month ago.
But this time, she was not willing to go slowly. She reached her hands around me grabbing a handful of ass cheek in each hand and bucked her hips forcing me in the rest of the way and hard. I groaned. “Fuck Veronica.”
She laughed as I began to thrust. “That’s the idea Donnie boy.”
Well if she wanted to play it like that….
I kissed her long and hard and when I pulled back I rested on my knees. Still thrusting hard and deep inside of her, I pulled her left leg over my shoulder and grabbed her right hip plowing into her. She screamed in pleasure as I fucked her hard, hitting her g-spot on every thrust and she came apart under me for a second time. “Yes! Oh god! Don’t stop! More!”
I was happy to oblige. Leaving her leg over my shoulder I leaned down and kissed her. “You want more baby?”
She nodded. “Yes, please Deputy, fuck me harder!”
I pushed her leg off of my shoulder, both of legs instantly wrapped around my waist and I could feel the sharp heels of her shoes digging into my back, all that did was make me want to fuck her even harder. So I grabbed her arms, holding them above her head so she couldn’t move and began thrusting wildly, and as hard and deep as I could. Her hips met mine with every thrust and I was positive she'd be bruised from the force but neither of us cared. Her hands started wiggling in mine, I knew what she wanted. Just that little bit of extra pressure and she wanted it so badly. But I wanted to do it myself, make her come undone all because of me. So I pulled her left hand together with her right, holding them tight and making her back arch, raising her breast towards me and as I took her left nipple in my mouth I moved my free hand to her clit and pressed down hard. 30 seconds later she was screaming as she came and her body squeezed my release from me.
I collapsed onto her spent body, leaving random kisses anywhere I saw fit and when I finally reached her lips, she attacked me with her mouth.
Ten minutes later we were still laying there, me softening inside of her and trading kisses when my phone rang.
She started to laugh. “We are sooo late.”
“No, I’m pretty sure we already came.”
She gave me the head tilt, rolled her eyes and I finally pulled out leaving one last soft kiss on her belly before running to find my phone.
Sure enough it was Sacks wondering where we were. The wedding wasn’t for another 3 hours but there were pictures and all that stuff. I promised we’d be there soon and when I got back to the bedroom she was in the shower again. I went to join her but she stopped me. “No funny business this time mister. We need to be fast.”
I raised my hands in surrender. “I am here purely for cleansing purposes.”
She rolled her eyes and let me join her under the spray. I helped her wash and condition her hair and then we both soaped each other’s bodies.
15 minutes later we were in the car on the way to the church and all I could think was that I hoped I’d get lucky one more time before we brought our daughter home that night.
I smiled to myself because I knew I’d make it happen.
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Throughout the service I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
The strapless purple dress she was wearing fit her perfectly and was gorgeous, but the whole time I could only imagine her in white.
I kept seeing her standing there, her hands in mine, both of us promising forever.
It had been on my mind for a long time, since I woke up and then Keith’s talk had really stuck with me. I had every intention of making an honest woman out of her but I was still scared. What if she said no? Or she wasn’t ready. I knew I was probably being ridiculous but they were logical thoughts.
After the ceremony, more pictures, and some quality time with my favorite one month old, I stepped out for some air. I was on the way back into the reception area when a tiny hand grabbed me and yanked me into the coat room.
I grabbed her around the waist and lifted her, pressing her up against the wall. “Hi. Fancy meeting you here.”
She smiled sneakily. “Evie is with my dad and Parker and Mac are running interference. We have 10 minutes before he starts asking questions.”
I kissed her hard, her head hitting the wall behind it. “10 minutes I can do.”
I reached down hiked up her skirt, but when I went to take off her underwear, I found none. I was shocked into stillness and silence for a second. She gave me a beaming smile. “Check your left pocket babe.”
I did and pulled out her panties. “How?”
She giggled. “I snuck them in there while you were feeding Evie her bottle; I was hoping you’d find them and attack me. But this is just as good.”
“Damn right it is.” I attacked her lips again. Unbuckled my belt and pushed my pants and boxers down my legs before quickly rolling the condom, I was now really happy I’d brought, down my throbbing cock. And then I slid home.
It was a fast a furious love making session against the wall of that coat room but probably one of the best sexual encounters I’d ever had in my life.
When we were done I found some tissues on the shelf and cleaned her up before redressing my bottom half. When she went to grab her panties from me I swatted her hand away. “I don’t think so baby girl. These are mine and if you want them back so bad you’ll have to get them from me later.”
She laughed. “Are you holding my underwear hostage Deputy?”
I nodded and kissed her pulling her bottom lip between my teeth. “Damn straight baby.”
Her arm circled my neck and she pulled me close. “What’s the ransom?”
I nuzzled my face in the crook of her neck. “Hmm, not sure, but I think we’ll be able to figure something out.”
My hands were traveling up her skirt and over her bare ass when there was a knock on the door and Mac’s voice came through.
Our time was up.
We broke away from each other begrudgingly and left the room to find Mac and Parker both standing there. “Your dad’s looking for you and Stacy wants to do the bouquet toss.”
I laughed as Veronica and Mac rolled their eyes and Parker grabbed them both puling them back into the room. I followed silently.
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I’ll be honest and say that I’m pretty sure it was rigged. I saw Keith talking to Stacy before the toss while I sat there rocking our sleeping daughter.
And when the bouquet fell right into Veronica’s unwilling hands and she had literally just been standing there not even trying to catch it like the wiggling pile of women on the ground, Parker included, I actually laughed.
She heard me and turned to me with a pained look on her face and I smiled before turning my attention to her father who was giving me the look. The one that said, ‘that’s one wedding myth that better be coming true.”
I just smiled and nodded my head because he had nothing to worry about.
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