Chapter Eight
"Yeah, we're here…" Christina said trying to stay
composed as Lance unbuttoned her shorts and started to
pull on the zipper "…yeah talk to you later…yeah…bye
Aunt Jane." She turned around, in Lance's arms and
faced him. "That wasn't very nice."
"Hey, just about as nice as when we were in the
truck." He said before kissing her. He pulled her into
his arms and started walking her backwards to his
room.
He opened the door and they walked in. Breaking apart
for a second both rid each other of their shirts and
fell back into a longing, passionate kiss. They slowly
made their way to the bed were Lance finished pulling
off Christina's shorts as she unzipped and pulled
Lance's shorts off. They continued to kiss both having
the feeling that this was more intense then they had
every experienced before. They lay back on the bed and
Christina straddled Lance's stomach as she kissed her
way up and down his body. He ran his hands from her
neck down her back, to her thighs, then down to her
knees and back up the front of her body. Christina
kissed her way down the center of his body following
the valley between his muscles until she reached his
belly button and the top of his boxer/briefs. With her
hands on both sides she pulled them off and ran her
hands down his legs as she did. He moaned as she
kissed and nibbled up his thigh, up to his stomach,
and then down the other leg.
"Wanna kiss the rest of the way up so I can get a
kiss?" Lance groaned through his clenched teeth.
"Ahh, poor baby…am I being mean again?" Christina
asked as she started to slowly kiss her way up his
body.
"Yes, I wish you would learn to be nice"
"Sorry not likely to happen" Christina said as she
reached his chest, and started to kiss little circles
around his muscles and then kissed her way on up his
chest until she reaches his neck. "This is just pay
back for the phone," she said as she reached his mouth
and let their lips lock into a passionate kiss.
They exploded each other's mouths and let their hands
roam around. Christina jerked slightly and Lance
pulled off her underwear and let his hand slip back up
between her legs. They continued to kiss as Lance took
his arms and put them on her waist. He flipped her
suddenly positioning himself between her legs. Lance
slowly worked his hands and mouth down her body and
then back up being sure to not miss a spot. He let one
hand rub her breast as the other ran over her body.
Christina felt her body fill with anticipation as
Lance touched and rubbed her body.
While neither had ever been that far before they both
felt safe and loving in each other's arms. There was
stronger sense of love then ever. She knew they would
be together until death. Moving back up her body Lance
asked "Are you sure?"
"Yes" she said with confidence, as his mouth reached
down to hers and they began to kiss.
Lance continued to kiss her as her reached over and
opened the drawer beside his bed. Pulling out a condom
he started to open it until she took it from him and
pushed him back on the bed. Sitting on his legs she
slowly rolled the condom down her first two fingers
then reached up to kiss him. Slowly Lance leaned up
and took her in his arms then laid her on the bed and
slipped between her legs. Entering her slowly he could
see her whine, then smile as the pain immediately gave
way to pleasure. They slowly moved together until they
found the rhythm they both wanted. Filling each other
with love they kissed over and over as they climaxed
with in seconds of each other. They both breathed
deeply as Lance collapsed next to Christina pulling
her with him. He pulled a blanket over them and slowly
kissed her.
"I love you," he said.
"I love you too!" she said. Christina laid her head on
his chest and laid a hand on his stomach. They just
lay there quietly talking about how happy they were
and how happy they were going to be for the rest of
their lives. "Baby, what's this?" Christina asked as
her hand ran over Lance's stomach and saw a slightly
discolored circular like bruise.
"Oh…I ran into a table in the kitchen a while ago.
Guess it hasn't healed all the way yet." He answered
calmly.
"That's weird you always heal quickly." She said as
she sat up and pulled the blanket with her to look
closer. "But what really got my attention was the knot
like mass under here." She said as she put a little
pressure.
"It's just a bruise. It'll go away in a few days. I
promise. I don't remember how long ago I did it maybe
it just needs more time." Lance said.
"Have you had anyone look at it?" Christina asked.
"No, it's just a bruise! Come on stop worrying so
much. Lay back down here with me, so I can give you a
kiss." Lance said putting his arms around her
shoulders trying to get her attention away from the
bruised area.
"I can't help but worry. I love you too much and want
to make sure you are okay!" she said still sitting up.
"I know...but I'm fine…I promise…let's give it a few
more day and then we'll worry" Lance said as he
carressed her hair.
"I'll make you a deal…" she said looking up at Lance
with a concerned look on her face, "call the doctor
tomorrow and tell her what you told me and if she
isn't worried then I won't be. Anyway it wouldn't hurt
for you to go in to have a yearly check up."
"Will you stop obsessing about this right now if I
agree?" he asked, and she shook her head yes. "Okay
then I'll call when I wake up. Are you happy?"
"Yes." She said as she kissed him and grinned widely.
Christina lay back down on his chest and kissed and
talked until both had fallen asleep.
Lance woke up to the felling of Christina squeezing
his stomach. He looked at her and saw her distorted
face. Lance gently touched her face waking her up.
"Babe what's wrong?"
"Oh…nothing just a dream I guess." She answered
slowly.
"Wanna talk about it?"
"Not really! Let's go back to sleep," she said as she
kissed him then closed her eyes. She lay there until
she felt Lance start to breathe steadily. Climbing out
of bed she slipped on a robe and walked into the
kitchen. Where she poured herself some milk and sat
down at the table.
This was the second time she had had this dream. It
was the same one she had on the plane. She was in a
white wedding dress standing in the entrance of a big
white, beautiful church. Looking inside she saw dozens
of beautiful flowers; also all the pews were full of
people. This time she noticed that not all the people
where smiling, actually none were smiling they all
appeared to be sad or crying. She saw in the front row
were Lance's parents and sister, behind them sat JC,
Chrissy, Carla, Chris, Justin, Pam, Joey, and Sarah,
and behind them sat Jen, Trisha, Rusty, Kelli, Andy
and an empty seat then her cousin Jonathan. She saw
the rest of her family sitting together in another
row. Standing at the pulpit was Shannon who was in
tears. She saw her pastor, as she looked more to the
center of the altar. Her white dress turned to a dark
black A-line dress, and her roses went from red to
white as she looked up she thought she saw a coffin.
That was when she had woken up both times. Finally she
turned the light off and went back to the bedroom. She
took the robe off, and slipped on one of Lance's
shirts, then climbed back next to him.
It took her awhile to shake the dream from her mind
but she finally fell back to sleep rubbing the
engagement ring she had just gotten It seemed to bring
her a relief she didn't have before. She whispered "I
love you" to the sleeping Lance as she fell back to
sleep.
Chapter Nine
