Spending
Time With Dad
Kristen POV
For the first time since I’d revealed to Rob
exactly what Rupert had put me
through I slept soundly, I didn’t know if it was because we were currently at
my parents’ house or simply because I was snuggled into Rob’s body. I could
tell we were still on the couch, however for once I didn’t care; all that
mattered was whose arms I was in. Stretching out my aching limbs I looked into
Rob’s sparkling blue eyes as I realised my hand was still up his t shirt.
Smiling sheepishly I went to move it; however Rob got there before I could
stilling my movements. Snuggling further into his arms, I kissed his neck
gently moving my hand further up his t shirt hitching my leg over his thigh
letting out a low moan.
“Kris, we can’t do this here.”
“Why not?”
“Because we’re in your parents’ living room for
starters.”
“Oh.”
“I know how you feel sweetheart.”
“You’re too sexy for your own good.”
“How would you like to buy a house close to your
parents? Then we could have all the fun we want.”
“I like that idea.”
“Do you want to come with us today and play
golf, we could look for houses afterward.”
“How are you feeling today?”
“A little better. I know one thing for definite
though.”
“What’s that?”
“I’m pulling out of Snow White & The
Huntsman 2.”
“I’ll support you no matter what.”
“It makes my skin crawl the thought of being
back there.”
“Then you do what you feel is right sweetheart.”
“I just want to forget.”
“You still think something will happen?”
“Mm.”
“Then we’ll deal with whatever happens.”
“I love you.”
“Love you too.”
“You know, there’s a huge shower upstairs not
being used. I heard everyone leave earlier, Dad won’t be back for hours yet.”
“Mm. What did you have in mind?”
“I think you know.”
Before I could process what was happening, I was
in Rob’s arms, as he practically ran upstairs. As we reached the bathroom, he
set me on the ground, grabbing at the hem of his T-shirt. His arms
automatically lifted, as I almost ripped it from his body, not even realising
that my own T-Shirt had joined his on the bathroom floor. Fumbling with his
jeans, I growled in frustration, my breaths coming out in pants as I felt his
warm hands against mine helping me to undo the zipper. Looking into his eyes, I
could instantly see the lust and desire written in them. My breath was taken
away by how beautiful he was. With my focus momentarily taken away from Rob’s
jeans it gave him the perfect opportunity to rid me of the rest of my clothes.
Instantly I was brought out of my thoughts removing the remaining barriers
pushing my heated core across his hardened member.
“I need you.”
“You have me.”
“Inside me, please.”
“Mm you know I can’t resist when you say
please.”
“Good to know.”
Stepping into the hot water, I pulled Rob into
the shower with me, wrapping my arms around his neck as I jumped into his arms
wrapping my arms around his waist tightly, my heated core directly in line with
his member, my nipples hardened instantly, as I pushed myself onto his member
my back facing the shower wall. Smiling seductively I felt Rob start to thrust
inside me, my hips automatically bucked in response trying to create more
friction as I felt my abdomen tighten and my walls tighten around his rock hard
member. Resting my head against his shoulder I moaned out loud unable to hide
my pleasure any longer.
“Oh...god…so…tight…and…wet for me.”
“Only you make me feel this way. So hot.”
“Ugh…faster. Please, faster.”
“Mm, faster huh you sure?”
“Stop asking questions and fuck me Rob.”
“Your wish my command.”
Biting onto my lip, I buried my head into his
shoulder again as his thrusts picked up speed, I could feel the coil in my
abdomen tightening and my juices were flowing freely now as the orgasm spiked,
he’d definitely hit my G-spot. Just when I thought I couldn’t get any more
aroused than I already was, he did something that proved me wrong. We were both
panting as I felt myself fall over the edge. As my orgasm reached its peak I
felt it spill onto his member as his own orgasm shot through me. Once I thought
I was able to string a coherent sentence together I looked into his eyes, still
aware than his eyes were filled with desire. That look alone was enough to
bring a second orgasm, I could literally feel my walls squeezing his throbbing
member, which instantly sent him over the edge once more as he released inside
me, one two, three more times before I felt his tense muscles relax.
“That was amazing.”
“Amazing doesn’t cover it sweetheart, it was
phenomenal.”
“It’s a good thing we are by ourselves. The
sooner we find a house the better.”
“I second that.”
“As much as I don’t want to, we really should
start getting ready, the last thing we need is anyone walking in here right
now.”
“That sounds like a sensible idea.”
Reluctantly Rob set my back on the shower floor
pulling out of me, I whimpered at the loss of contact resting my arms against
his chest as I steadied myself, today had started wonderfully, I only hoped
that it got better from here. For once I wasn’t worried about anything but
hoping we could find the perfect house. Fifteen minutes later, we were
showered, washed and changed into fresh clothes in record time. By the time we
made it downstairs, my dad was already waiting for us, golf clubs in hands, the
knowing look on his face told me we would be on the golf course for a while.
Not that I minded, it was rare I got to spend time with my family, I was going
to make the most of it while I could.
By the time we reached the golf course, I’d
managed to calm myself down. I knew the likelihood of the paparazzi seeing us
was inevitable however it still bugged me that my family were photographed just
because they wanted to spend time with me. Feeling Rob’s hand in mine, the
tension evaporated at his touch. I couldn’t remember the last time that I
played golf with my Dad, Taking a deep breath I pulled the golf bag out of the golf
caddy. Following my father to the first hole, I started to relax and enjoy
myself; for once I was just Kristen instead of Kristen Stewart movie actor.
Half an hour into our game, I noticed Rob was
standing off to the side of the golf course, I frowned not understanding why he
was standing so far away from me, however it wasn’t long before I got my answer
as I spotted the paparazzi across the golf course, continuously snapping away.
Suddenly my good mood disappeared and all I wanted to do was leave. Dad must
have sensed my mood change as he came over to me, his golf club over his
shoulder like a club. I couldn’t help but laugh at the scene in front of me.
“Kris what’s going on?”
“We have company.”
“What? Where?”
“Across the golf course, I didn’t want to bring
them here.”
“You’re our daughter; we don’t care about the
cameras.”
“Really?”
“Yes, really. Do you want to go?”
“Mm, we can always come back when they’re not
around.”
“Sounds like a good idea to me. What would you
like to do now?”
“Actually, Rob and I were talking and we decided
to go to look for places here.”
“Where will you go in meantime back to LA?”
“I don’t think so. Maybe the Malibu house.”
“When are you leaving?”
“Soon. Rob needs to be in NYC in a couple of
weeks and it’s best if we get things ready sooner.”
“Were you planning on leaving straight away?”
“Rob, what do you think?”
“All I
care about is keeping you safe and if they found us here, then I think we need
to get back.”
“That’s what I thought.”
Taking a deep breath, I tried to calm myself
down; it was bad enough that they hounded Rob and I constantly without taking
pictures of me whenever I was with my family. Moving quickly, I walked into
Rob’s arms, deciding not to care that the paparazzi were busy taking pictures
and gawking at us. They’d better get used to the idea that we were together
because neither of us were going anywhere. Instantly I relaxed nuzzling my head
into Rob’s chest as we walked back toward the golf caddy, within ten minutes we
were back at the car, making our way back to my parents’ house.
Malibu
Rob POV
The minute I saw the paparazzi taking
photographs of us, I knew Kristen would want to leave, if there’s one thing we
hate it’s our families being brought into the limelight. As we drove back to
the house, I knew exactly what would happen when we returned, she’d have our
suitcases back in the car quicker than I could stop her, Until she mentioned
it, I hadn’t thought of the press pitching up tent outside our house, again she
was one step ahead of me. As we stopped outside the house, Kristen wasted no
time in racing through the front door practically launching the suitcases into
the trunk of our rental car.
Slipping into the house, I grabbed the remaining
suitcases carrying them out to the rental car, sliding them gently into the
trunk, taking a deep breath as I watched Kristen saying goodbye to her parents
and brothers, this was the part I always hated, I knew how much she missed her
family, I wanted to strangle the media for taking this time away from her.
Taking a deep breath, I pushed the anger aside as I made a promise to myself to
never let anything like this happen to her again. I was brought out of my
thoughts by Kristen linking our hands together. As I looked into her trusting
green eyes, I realised just how much I needed her.
“What’s on your mind?”
“Just thinking about things.”
“Anything interesting?”
“Nothing for you to worry about sweetheart, are
you ready to go home.”
“More than ready. Hopefully we’ll be able to get
to Malibu without being seen.”
“There are ways of not being seen, the media
aren’t as clever as they seem to think they are.”
“What did you have in mind?”
“Well, the media will be expecting us to go back
to LA,”
“I never thought of that. Maybe if we time it
perfectly we can arrive before they cotton on to where we are.”
“Great minds think alike.”
First time for everything.”
“Hey!”
“Only joking. Come on let’s go home.”
Rubbing my thumb over her hand I watched as she
relaxed against my shoulder. Scooping her up bridal style I stepped into the
back of the car, carefully strapping us both in. I knew Kristen should really
be in her own seat; however I couldn’t find it in my heart to let go of her.
Taking a deep breath, I looked out of the window as we started to make our way
toward the airport, thankfully I’d thought ahead and asked the pilot if he
would stay close by in case we decided not to return to LA straight away. By
the time we reached the airport, we’d both managed to relax again, something I
was grateful for, something told me it was going to be a long few months no
matter where we were; my only hope was for Kristen to be happy.
Kristen POV
The minute we were buckled into our seats, I
felt the tension leave my body, as much as I love spending time with my family,
the last thing I want is the media to follow them around because of me, when my
dad explained to me it was worth it because he was spending time with me, I
nearly broke down, it was only the knowledge that Rob was standing close by
which gave me the courage to stay strong. By the time we were in the air, I’d
pushed everything that was bothering me to one side. I’d deal with it later.
Taking a deep breath, my head rested against Rob’s shoulder as I felt his hands
run through my hair, letting out a contented sigh I didn’t think I could be any
happier than I was in this moment.
“I’ve been thinking.”
“What’s on your mind?”
“Well, the plan was to stay at our Malibu house
for a few weeks, to throw the paparazzi off, what if we stayed in Malibu for
longer, let them think that we’re in LA. We tell family and close friends where
we actually are, you know the paparazzi will just make up where we are anyways,
at least this way we get our privacy and get to see them make idiots of
themselves.”
“Did I tell you lately how much I love the way
you think?”
“Not recently.”
“Mm let me correct my error. You’re a genius.”
“Well I wouldn’t go that far. How many times
have I supposedly been pregnant this time?”
“I’ve lost count.”
“Rob when do you want to start a family? Have
you ever thought about it?”
“I’ve thought about nothing else for the past
year and a half, I just didn’t know if you were ready.”
“I’m ready, have been since we wrapped up
filming Breaking Dawn.”
“Kris where are you going with this?”
“I want to start a family with you, soon. The
sooner the better.”
“What about Cali? You’re due to start filming
soon.”
“Starting a family is more important.”
“You’re sure?”
“Positive. We’ve worked none stop for years,
isn’t it time that we can just be us. This has been on my mind for a year.”
“Then what are we waiting for?”
“Well we’ve already started.”
“Mm true. What happens if you get pregnant
whilst we are doing promos?”
“Then I get sick every morning beforehand, I’m
still going to show up.”
“I love you.”
“I love you too.”
We’d been so wrapped up in our conversation,
neither of us realised that we had in fact landed. Standing slowly, I grabbed
hold of Rob’s hand as we exited the private jet, by the time we’d made it
around the other side of the plane our luggage had been unloaded onto a trolley
and Rob was getting ready to push it through arrivals getting to our rental car
in record time. Just as Rob had suspected, there wasn’t any paparazzi in sight,
I couldn’t help but laugh as I realised how disappointed they’d be when we
never arrived at LAX like they suspected. My laughter had gained Rob’s
attention as his lips met my neck.
“And what may I ask has you so amused?”
“Just imagining the look on their faces when we
don’t show up at LAX.”
“Mm it’s about time we managed to get one over
on them.”
“There’s a first time for everything.”
“You’re still worried?”
“Mm but I’ve decided to focus on us, not what
they say, no one but us knows what goes on in our lives, let them do their
worst, the main thing I’m worried about is if Summit make us stay out of the
public eye.”
“If that happens, we’ll go out; we’ll just find
a way to not be seen. Then when they have their eyes away from us, we let the
fans see us together inch by inch until we’re promoting Breaking Dawn Part 2.
They won’t run our lives. They don’t own us.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Why are you apologising?”
“I hate what he’s done. I hate that I didn’t see
the signs sooner.”
“Hey, hey, hey. This is by no means your fault,
you didn’t ask for this. You were doing your job; he’s the one who took
advantage.”
“We need to tell your parents, about the
engagement, and this mess. I don’t want them to hear about it from the press
that’s not fair to them.”
“That’s true. I’ll call them once we get settled
in. Have you thought about what you want to wear for the Teen Choice Awards
yet?”
“I have a few ideas. I’m thinking blue.”
“Good choice.”
“Somehow I thought you were going to say that.”
By the time we’d finished our conversation we
were already outside our Malibu house, I honestly couldn’t remember the last
time we’d stayed here but I couldn’t wait to get settled in, especially now,
Rob and I had decided to try for our first baby. Sliding out of the car, I
rushed to the front door opening it up quickly; relaxing the minute I stepped
through the door. After pulling off my Balenciaga biker jacket, tossing my keys and
IPhone onto the coffee table. Just as I was about to walk back outside to help
Rob unpack, he surprised me by appearing at my side instantly, as my hands
wrapped around his waist, giggling as I realised he’d already beaten me to the
cases. Taking a deep breath, I felt the most relaxed I had in days, without
realising it, we’d arrived at the home which gave me the most peace of mind.
“What are you giggling about?”
“I just decided to help you bring the cases in,
then when I turn around to walk outside you’ve already done it all.”
“You need to relax. If bringing everything in
does that, then I’ll do it.”
“We should do something before we fly to New
York and all the craziness starts.”
“Mm, what did you have in mind?”
“Marcus’s gig, I know it would mean travelling
back and forward again, but it could be the last time we get any quiet time for
a while.”
“I think that’s a wonderful idea.”
“If we travel at night, the paparazzi will all
be asleep, we’d get there unnoticed.”
“You’re a genius.”
“No, I’ve just been thinking about this for a
few days.”
“How are you feeling?”
“Better now we’re alone, as much as I love my
family, it’s crowded there.”
“As long as you’re happy that’s all that
matters.”
“I am happy, I’m engaged to the perfect guy, and
we’re going to try and get pregnant, both my dreams are coming true.”
“Are you hungry?”
“Sort of. I guess we should eat, it’s been a
long journey.”
“What would you like?”
“Surprise me.”
“How about you go and get a bath and I’ll cook?”
“Sounds like a good idea to me.”
Fifteen minutes later I was settled in a nice
hot bubble bath, my tense muscles instantly unknotting as the warm water
soothed me. I could smell the food already; however I blocked it from my senses
wanting to be completely surprised when I got back downstairs. After washing my
hair and body, I stepped out of the bath wrapping a towel around my waist as I let
out the water, drying myself off slipping into Rob’s hoody and pants before
heading back downstairs to find out what we were going to be eating.
Once I entered the kitchen, the smell of bacon
and eggs hit my senses making my mouth water, by the time I was seated Rob had
already started to plate it up. I couldn’t understand why I was so hungry when
I’d been snacking on and off since we left my parents’ house. The minute the
food was in front of me I started to eat almost burning my mouth in the
process. My eyes met Rob’s as he stared at me, no doubt wondering where my
appetite had appeared from. In five minutes, I’d cleared the plate pushing it
aside as his eyes remained on my face.
“You know if you keep staring like that you’ll
catch flies.”
“Sorry, I just didn’t expect you to eat that
quickly.”
“I was hungrier than I thought.”
“Or it could be something else.”
“Wait, you think?”
“I think so.”
“If I am, you work fast. We only just started
talking about it.”
“Would it be a bad thing?”
“No, this is what I want, a family with you.
Maybe we should wait a while to take a test, if I start getting sick I promise
I’ll take one.”
“Good. Are you finished?”
“Yes, thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
Walking over to Rob, I wrapped my arms around
his waist, resting my head against his chest, taking a deep breath as I focused
on all the good we had to look forward to rather than the bad, whatever was
going to happen would happen, we’d work through it when it came, I realised
that I was just going to drive myself crazy if I let it fester. Feeling Rob’s
lips on my forehead it wasn’t long before the long journey caught up with me
and my eyes closed, without permission. The next few weeks were important, and
I was determined to enjoy them, no matter what happened. We had our future to
look forward to, and I had to call Ruth and let her know that I’d be dropping
out of Cali. Before I could stop myself, I had fallen asleep in Rob’s arms,
another day had passed, and we were one step closer to our perfect little
family.
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