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Just You And Me Lil Darlin:Becoming Mrs. Larkin	By : jaymclg Category: Individual Celebrities > Zac Efron Views: 2547 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Zac Efron. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Just You And Me Lil Darlin: Becoming Mrs. Larkin

Link closed the door behind Tracy, as they entered the hotel room that Corny and Maybelle had paid for, for the night. It was the honeymoon suit. It was a wedding gift to Link and Tracy. The room was not overly extravagant, but it was still considered an up scale hotel.

Tracy wasn’t nervous in the least. It wasn’t like she was a virgin bride. She was a blushing bride, but by no means a virgin. The fact she was currently three and a half months pregnant tended to make the virgin bride requirement nil and void.

Link locked the door, as Tracy proceeded to unpin the veil from the back of her head. She then removed the white head band from atop her head. That was followed by her shoes. She let out a sigh of relief, happy to be rid of the shoes.

Tracy, who had her to back to Link, did not realise he had slowly made his way up behind her, until she felt his arms wrap around her front, pulling her against him. She sighed and laid her head against his chest, as he lovingly nuzzled her neck with his cheek, lips and his nose.

She titled her head to the side, to give him better access to her neck, as he begun to gently kiss and nibble on the soft and sensitive skin. She let out a hiss of pleasure, when he started to suckle on her neck. He was determined to leave his mark, as was customary with Link every single time things became heated between them.

Tracy didn’t care. She turned around in his arms and wrapped her arms around his neck. Link leaned forwards and captured her lower lip between his teeth and gently nibbled on it, before suckling it into his mouth.

Tracy let out a whimper, as he deepened the kiss and kissed her harder. If there were one thing Link did with absolute perfection, then it was kissing, no doubt.

Link pulled her closer, until he could feel her breasts pressed up against his chest. He moaned when he felt her nipples harden against his chest, through the silk of the bodice of her wedding gown.

He broke the kiss and kissed his way up her jaw, until he reached her ear. He gently suckled her lobe into his mouth and nibbled on the tender skin, causing her to whimper. He released it with one last lick, before he kissed his way back down her neck, suckling on her pulse point in the process. He could feel her pulse quicken under his tongue as he happily suckled.

Once he pulled away, he reached behind her to pull the hidden zipper down. The sound of the zipper was unnaturally loud in the silence of the room, bar the occasional whimper from Tracy and the sound of lips meeting bare skin.

Once the zipper was open all the way down to her waist, he took the front of the bodice and with Tracy’s help pulled it forward. She slipped her arms out of the long sleeves of the gown.

Once her top half was exposed to him, she with his help slipped the bottom of half of the gown down her waist and legs. Once it pooled at her feet, Link bent over and picked up the gown, before placing it on a nearby chair.

When Link turned back around to face Tracy, he gasped, as his breath caught in his throat. For there, flushing brightly under his stunned gaze stood Tracy. She was dressed in a white silk and lace spaghetti strapped Basque, with matching spender belt, matching lace panties and white stocking, trimmed in white lace.

Link swallowed hard. He’d gotten a brief glimpse of the stockings earlier on, when he had been removing the garter. But that brief glimpse had surely been Childs play, especially when compared to what now lay before him now. Nothing could have prepared him for the breath taking sight.

“Your beautiful Trace” Link barely managed to choke out. Tracy flushed brightly, lowering her eyes to the floor. She smiled sweetly and replied, “You’ve seen me in my undergarments before, Link. What’s so different now?” Link choked out, “Trace, Baby doll, you undergarments have never quite been like this before. They’ve never actually been sexy, deliberately sexy I mean.”

Tracy giggled and told him, “It was Maybelle’s idea. She said it was our wedding night. And that a wife should always wear something beautiful for her husband.” Link pulled her close to him and commented with an appreciative smile, “Well, you’ve certainly accomplished that. You look stunning.” Tracy swallowed, when she saw the slyly smile that suddenly curved his lips, as he added, “I believe you’ll look even more stunning without it.”

Before Tracy could even comment, he had captured her lips hard and passionately. When he pulled away, he reached behind her and started to unlace the lace cords on the back of the Basque. Once they were completely unlaced, he bent down and unclipped the hooks that were keeping the stocking held up in place.

He then reached out and tugged on the straps. He tugged them down, pulling the Basque off completely, to reveal her bare naked breasts. Link felt his mouth go dry at the sight of them. He had always found Tracy’s breasts beautiful, especially bare, like they currently were.

He then led her over to the bed. He then gently pushed her onto it, where she landed on her back. He leaned back on his knees. He then gazed down at his wife, who was naked bar a pair of white lace panties and white laced trimmed stockings.

Tracy gazed back at him, noticing he was still fully clothed, shoes included. She sighed and pouted, “Link, I’m starting to feel awfully exposed. Your wearing far too much. Don’t you think it would be polite and reasonable if you were to even out the odds here?”

Link chuckled. He nodded and replied, “Alright. Care to help me out here, like a good little wife?” Tracy snorted and commented, “Just because I’m now your wife Lincoln, does not mean I’m going to automatically become your slave. You just think about and remember that.”

She then reached out to help him slip out of the jacket of his black tux. He snorted and told her, as she proceeded to undo his bow tie, before lowering his suspenders. “I could take serious offence to that, Lil Darlin.”

Tracy giggled and slowly started undoing the buttons on the front of his shirt one by one. She replied matter of factly, “But you won’t. If you wanted a slave, you would have hired a nanny cook and maid and then married her. I’ll cook and wash your clothing for you, Link. But I won’t be your slave and bend to your every whim.”

Link leaned forwards and kissed her, after pulling his shirt out of his trousers, then removing it and throwing it over his shoulder, not caring where it landed. Link then leaned forward and nibbled and suckled on every inch of skin he uncovered as he slowly pulled her stockings down, leaving her in only her white lace panties.

Tracy whimpered, as his leaned forward and suckled and nibbled the sensitive skin around her navel. He then stood up, causing her to shiver and whimper at the lack of physical contact.

He proceeded to unbuckle his belt then unbutton and unzipped his trousers. Tracy watched as he lowered his trousers slowly. She eyed him from between lush filled dark chocolate brown eyes. Link shivered and felt himself harden even more at the intensity of her gaze.

He then kicked his pants to one side and walked back over to the bed, wearing only a pair of white boxer shorts. Tracy beckoned him to come closer, when he stopped at the bottom of the bed.

Link kneeled on the bed and made his way over to Tracy. She spread her legs, allowing him to kneel between them. He then gestured for her to lift her hips, she complied. He then slowly pulled her panties down inch by inch. Tracy tugged on his hair and told him, “Don’t tease me, we have all night. Just let me have one release then you can torture me all you like.”

Link nodded, grinning widely, as he pulled her panties down the rest of the way. She then kicked them off the rest of the way. He then gently allowed his hands to explore her bare naked form. He relished the softness of her silky smooth skin under his exploring palms.

He dipped his head and gently suckled her left breast into his mouth and rolled the rapidly hardening nipple between his teeth teasingly. She stifled a moan and squirmed in his grasp, and clutched his head closer to her.

She entwined her fingers in his hair and gently tugged when his free hand began to fondle her other breast, pinching and rolling the hardened nipple between his thumb and index finger. He released her breast and gave its twin the same attention.

She bit her lip, trying to stifle a moan as he teasingly trailed his hand down her stomach. She moaned unhappily when he avoid the one place she wanted him especially. He instead caressed the inside of her thighs, making her squirm.

He finally released her breast with one last nip. He then kissed suckled and nipped his way down her bare torso, as he caressed her sides. He dipped his tongue into her navel. She had to bite on her fist to stifle her scream of pleasure, as he teasingly suckled on the skin around the sensitive indent.

Link grinned self satisfied, that she was about to lose it. That he did that her; the thought sent a thrill down of his spine. He loved the effect he had upon her. She moaned in part pleasure and part relieve when she felt his thumb and fore finger teasing her clit she thought in bliss ‘Finally, that’s more like it, that’s what I want and need’

She lost all coherent thought after that, when he teasingly slipped one of his fingers inside of her tight wet heat and begun to ease it in and out of her. He left her navel with one last affectionate and teasing nip.

He then slowly crawled down the bed until he was kneeling at end of the bed, her legs propped up over his shoulders. She arched her back of the bed in delight when his tongue replaced his finger. He was driving her insane with pleasure and lust. She was going to lose it, and soon, she knew it, and could hardly wait.

Link gripped her hips and held her still as he slowly inched his tongue inside of her, only stopping when he couldn’t go any further. She had to stifle a scream when he buried his face between her legs and began to mercilessly plunge his tongue in and out her wet heat, while his thumb and fore finger pinched her clit.

She laced her fingers through his hair and tugged on the silky strands, as his head began to bob up and down. She was so close; she could feel the pressure building up inside of her, like a hot scolding heat.

The last straw was when he suckled down hard on her clit. That was all it took before she lost it and exploded, drenching the inside of his mouth with her release. She stifled her scream with her fist, while he growled lustfully and continued to swallow and suckled down hard, prolonging her release, making her orgasm a second time with in seconds of her first.

He didn’t release her until she was a trembling mess and practically sobbing in pleasure. He gently and slowly lowered her trembling legs from off of his shoulders and placed them down on the bed.

He then crawled up the bed and rested comfortably cradled between her open legs. He leaned forward resting his weight on his forearms and kissed her hard and hungrily slanting his mouth over hers, allowing her to taste her self on his tongue.

She moaned into his mouth and slowly trailed her hand down his stomach, feeling the muscles ripple under her touch, until she reached the waist band of his white boxer shorts. She teasingly slipped her hand inside of his boxers, and wrapped her small hand around his hard shaft. She gently grasped him and began to slowly jack him off.

He moaned into her mouth before pulling away and resting his forehead against her own. They were both breathing heavily as she continued to stroke him, her movements becoming slightly faster and more firm.

He moaned quietly breathing heavily and panting as she flicked her thumb over the swollen head of his length, smearing the pre-cum. He thrust slightly into her hand, slowly rocking against her.

He felt wonderful in her hand. The hot and hard yet smooth silkiness of his shaft was making her wet all over again. She needed him inside of her desperately, that she ached. She gently moved her hand out of his boxers, earning a disapproving growl from her seriously turned on husband. He eyed her questioningly; his eyes glazed over in lust, his jaw slack, face flushed and sweat dripping down his fore head.

She reached down and hooked her fingers under the waist band of his boxers, and proceeded to pull them down over his hips, when he lifted them to aid her, and pulled them, past his thighs. He managed to slip them off the rest of the way, before kicking them off completely.

He then relaxed in the cradle of her open spread legs. He took hold of his shaft and placed it had her opening. He then pushed forwards, impaling her in one go, to the hilt. They muffled their loud moans of pleasure in each others mouths.

He took hold of her hips, as she wrapped her legs around his waist. They then began a slow steady pace. They rocked gently against each other, just enjoying being close and connected with each other so intimately. There was no need to rush; it was just the two of them, enjoying their slow loving making.

They gently and softly kissed as they continued to rock against each other. Soon that was not enough for either of them. So Link began to pull out of her before thrusting in again. He continued to thrust in and out of her at a steady pace, rocking his hips against hers, as she grinded her clit against the base of his shaft. They broke the kiss, and continued to thrust against each other.

Link sped up his thrust when Tracy panted, “Faster Link please harder.” She met him thrust for thrust, as he began to thrust into her harder and faster. Soon he was pounding into her.

She bucked up against him, meeting him thrust for thrust. Soon all that could be heard was the quite breathy moans and panting. Sweat slicked skin hitting against equally sweat slicked skin, as they moved against each other.

He lifted her hips and placed her legs over his shoulders so her feet were resting at the side of his head, as he shifted his hips changing the angle of his thrusts. He kneeled on his knees and began to pound into her deeper and harder and faster. She threw her head back and arched her back.

With a few more hard and fast paced thrusts, they came with in seconds of each other. He came hard and fast inside of her. They quickly muffled their shouts of pleasure into each others mouths, as they rode out the rest of their orgasms, trembling against each other until they were completely spent.

Tracy lowered her legs onto the bed and cradled Link against her, as he slumped spent and exhausted against her. Slowly Link pulled out of her; they both felt the emptiness as soon as he did. He rolled over taking her with him.

He took hold of the blankets and covered the both of them, as they lay together, their bodies entwined to the point that it was almost impossible to tell where one began and the other ended.

They lay there sharing lazy kisses, waiting for sleep to claim them both. Link murmured against her forehead “I love you, I love you so much.” She replied “I love you to.” They remained entwined until a couple of hours later, when they were ready to go again.
This continued on until the early hours of the morning. When they were finally spent for the last time they lay happily and save in each others embrace.

AN: Ok that’s complete. Let me know if you would like a prequel to this, showing how Tracy ended up pregnant, then leading up to the wedding. And would you like for me to write a sequel to this, showing the progress of Tracy’s pregnancy and her giving birth? Let me know.
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