Chapter Thirty Nine:
The storm had gone as quickly as it came and their limo finally pulled up outside of Asa’s house. They were over an hour late but they never noticed. They were in their own little world, where they were the only ones who existed. They could hear the music coming from the terrace as they approached the front door. He was about to reach for the doorknob but turned and faced her instead. He just looked at her for a few minutes trying to find his words. She reached out and touched his cheek as a tear fell….
Wiping his tear away with her thumb, “What going on in that head of yours, huh?”
Pausing for another minute, “I have so many things I want to say to you right now but for some reason I can’t seem to find the words.”
“You don’t have to say anything at all, Bo. I can see it just by looking in your eyes.”
“No, I want to tell you what’s in my heart.”
“You already said it all during the wedding.”
“There’s so much more I want to say. (pauses for a moment; taking her face in his hands) I wanted to tell you that without you in my life for the past five years I’ve been living my own version of hell on earth. When we were back at the house after the wedding and it was just the two of us and I was holding you in my arms I realized that the day we found each other again was the day I began living again and I just wanted to let you know, before we went in there and were surrounded by our family, that I’ll never take this second chance and this love we’ve found again for granted. I love you so much Nora, more than I ever thought possible, and well I just wanted you to know that.”
Bringing her hands up and intertwining them with his, as they rest on her cheek, “I’ve also been living in my own version of hell, going from one relationship to another, trying to find that “spark” that “thing” that’s existed between us from the minute I spilled that club soda all over your suit until now. It was never there, not with Sam and not with Troy, it’s only existed when I’m in your arms. When we were dancing back at the house after the ceremony I had to remind myself to breath. Just being in your arms, on our wedding day, was filling me with so many emotions that I couldn’t breath. I love you too, Bo, and I fall in love with you a little more everyday, every time I look at Matthew or feel our daughter move inside of me. You’re my heart, Bo. Never forget that.”
He brought his lips down onto hers and kissed her; all the feelings they had for each other could be felt in that one kiss….
Their moment alone was broken when the front door to the mansion flew open and their little boy wrapped his arms around their legs….
“Yay!!!! You’re here…Now we can have cake!”
Bo picked up their son and put him up on his shoulders….
“Let’s go get some cake!!!”
They walked into the mansion together as a family. Asa bellowed about them being late; while other’s offered their congratulations…They spent the evening dancing with each other; their son; and their other guests….It was a wonderful evening and soon the number of guests were dwindling. Matthew fell asleep on the couch. Bo picked him up and together they took him upstairs to his room. Asa and Renee were going to watch him until the next morning when they all left for their honeymoon/first Buchanan family vacation. Renee has prepared the penthouse at the Palace for their wedding night. They kissed their son goodnight and said goodbye to their guests.
The Palace Hotel….
They walked into the hotel hand in hand. Bo walked up to the receptionist and picked up their room key. They entered the elevator and Bo pushed the button for the penthouse floor. Before the doors were even closed he wrapped his arms around her and backed her up against the wall of the elevator kissing her neck. She melted against him; running her hands across his chest…They door opened way too soon…
They exited the elevator and quickly walked to the penthouse door. Bo slipped the key card into the lock and swung the door open. He turned around and picked her up and carried her into the suite….
He set her down but never let her go….They stood there wrapped in each other’s arms for a few moments; neither one of them saying a word. There was music playing already and they stood there in the middle of the room quietly swaying to the music….
I like the feel of
your name on my lips
And I like the sound of your sweet gentle kiss
The way that your fingers run through my hair
And how your scent lingers even when your not there
And I like the way your eyes dance when you laugh
And how you enjoy your two hour bath
And how you convinced me to dance in the rain
With everyone watching like we were insane
She lifted her head off
his shoulder and looked into his eyes…He took her face in his hands and smiled
that “Bo Buchanan” smile that always melts her heart…..
But I love the way you love me
Strong and wild
Slow and easy
Heart and soul
So completely
I love the way you love me
I like to imitate old Jerry Lee
And watch you roll your eyes when I'm slightly off key
And I like the innocent way that you cry
At sappy old movies you've seen hundreds of times
He brought his lips down
onto hers and as their tongues danced so did their bodies….
But I love the way you love me
Strong and wild
Slow and easy
Heart and soul
So completely
I love the way you love me
And I could list a million things
I love to like about you
But they all come down to one reason
I could never live without you
He picked her up and
carried her over to the bed…He sat her down on the edge as he kneeled on the
floor in front of her; kissing her again…..
I love the way you love me
Strong and wild
Slow and easy
Heart and soul
So completely
I love the way you love me
Oh baby I love the way you love me
She pushed herself back further onto the bed as he came to lay next to her….they kissed; they touched; they took each other places they’ve never been before……
~*~*The wedding night….~*~*
He kissed her again as he reached around and picked her up and carried her over to the bed. He set her down on the edge of the bed and kneeled down in front of her. He picked up her left foot and slowly removing one shoe and then the other. He took her face in his hands and kissed her; their tongues continuing their dance as his hands explored her body, taking in the familiar feel of her. She ran her hands over his chest; longing to feel his skin against hers. She reached up and began to remove his tie. She threw his tie over her head and began to unbutton his shirt. She slowly slipped his shirt down over his arms until it joined his tie somewhere behind them. He broke contact with her mouth never removing his lips from her skin. He trailed kisses down her neck and stopped at the bodice of her dress, which gave him a clear view to all that he longed to see and touch.
He caressed her breasts through the silk material of her dress causing her need for his touch to grow. She arched her back as he continued to sear her skin with his kisses. He reached around and slowly unzipped her dress; the straps slowly falling off her shoulders. He kissed down her shoulder and across her chest as he slowly undressed her. He undid the front clasp of her bra finally freeing her breasts from their silk prison. He took her nipple in his mouth eliciting a moan from deep within. He still knew what it took to pleasure her and he had the rest of their lives together to do exactly that; pleasure her like only he could.
She reached down and pulled at the waistband of his pants removing his belt sending it across the room. She made quick work of his pants and anything else that was keeping him from being revealed to her. She slipped her hand in between their bodies and took his desire in her hands. His body shuddered at the contact, reveling in the feel of her hands on him once again.
He removed her hand from his hardened shaft as he laid her back onto the bed. He positioned himself over her taking her lips into another passionate kiss. He ran his tongue down her chest; across her stomach and stopped at the waistband of her panties. He placed his fingers on either side of the waistband and slowly lowered them over her hips revealing her body to him. He took a deep breath as he looked at her lying before him, her body changing more and more everyday and becoming more beautiful as it changed.
She took his face in her hands, capturing his mouth in another passionate kiss. He broke the kiss and moved his tongue slowly down her body stopping at the top of her womanhood. He ran his fingers up the side of her legs; sending chills down her spine. He slowly ran his tongue along the inside of her thigh causing her to open her legs to him giving him full access to what he was seeking. He slowly slipped two fingers between her folds, running his fingers over her most sensitive spot. He looked up at her; her skin flushed with passion. He replaced his fingers with his tongue; another moan escapes from deep down. He continued to pleasure her as she moves her hips in rhythm with his tongue. He continued to run his tongue over her center knowing she was on the verge of release. His touch and the feel of his tongue caressing her center causing her to shout his name in pleasure. He felt the walls of her center tighten around his tongue as her body was over come by her climax. He broke contact with her center; kissing up her stomach and around her breasts before crashing his mouth down onto hers. She accepted his tongue into her mouth, tasting herself on his tongue, causing her desire to pool between her legs once again. He was the only one who could bring her to the edge and back again with a single kiss.
She broke the kiss and
laid her hands on his chest pushing him to lie back on the bed. She positioned
herself over him; her breast lightly brushing against his chest as she took his
desire in her hands. She replaced her hands with her mouth as she continued to
pleasure him as no one before her or since her had been able to do. She slowly
ran her tongue over the tip of his desire bringing him closer and closer to his
moment of release.
He laid his hands on her face making her break contact with his desire. He
pulled her up and grabbed her from behind and pulled her against him. He lifted
her and placed her in his lap. She repositioned herself and as she felt him
enter her she released the breath she had no idea she had been holding. Their
bodies moved in perfect timing, timing that only old lovers would have, a rhythm
that only comes from knowing the other so well.
Their bodies continued their familiar dance until they were spent, their bodies still intertwined on the bed. She laid her head against his chest their breathing still heavy in the after effects of their lovemaking. He lifted her up; a moan escaped as their bodies disconnected.
He rolled her onto her back and took her breast in his mouth bringing her desire and need for him rushing back to the surface. She ran her hands through his hair as he continued to kiss and caress her breasts; her nipples hardening against his tongue. She reached in between them and felt his desire for her grow with each touch. This is the way it had always been between them and they way it will always be….They spent the rest of their wedding night making love; talking; and making love again…their bodies becoming one over and over again until the sun was up….