Silver Pt. 09

"There's my big old bear," she giggled, taking my earlobe between her teeth. A chill raced down my spine, before I rose and took her in my arms.

"Oh Michael," she gasped, "You poor thing," she continued in an empathetic voice.

"do you like my knew look?" I asked.

"Oh, my poor, poor baby," she cooed, "does it hurt?"

"A bit, but not too bad."

"Sorry Handsome, but you look like you had the snot beat out of you," Marlene said in a lighter tone. "Wow, wow, you look like crap," she added, this time breaking into a giggle. "Wait 'til the girls see you..."

"The girls?"

"Yes, Dianne and Marjie!"

"And how are they going to see me?"

"They're stopping over today to see us!" she laughed.

"Well, maybe I'll get a little more pity out of them," I said with a half grin.

"Even that boyish grin of yours doesn't help," Marlene giggled.

"Give me that ring back," I said as I grabbed her waist and began to tickle her.

"No Michael, stop!" she screamed, "Please...stop...Mic...hael!"

Misty jumped up from the floor and let out a low growl, not at all amused by what I was doing to Marlene. I released her from my grasp and Misty slid her body against me, pushing me away. "You're lucky your dog saved you," I said in a heavy breath.

Calling Misty, Marlene dropped to her knees and praised "her" dog for protecting her. The all too familiar sound of Misty dropping to the floor followed.

"Oh Michael, she has her head resting on my lap."

"That dog is nothing but a traitor," I laughed.

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The morning turned caotic as the house phone and Marlene's cell endlessly rang, dinged, and played it's merry tune. Marlene and her mom both spoke with great animation and at times placed me on the phone with the caller to receive their congratulations. Wow, how the news had spread, most for our engagement, and some for my fall, that is until they learned of our big news. I was getting tired. My head, mouth, nose, and ear hurt. Marlene noticed the strain on my face and took the phone from me, explaining to the caller I had to get some rest.

"Thanks, Sweetheart, my everything hurts."

"Your everything?" Marlene giggled.

"Yeah, my everything," I replied as I slumped back into the chair.

"How about we get you freshened up so you can get some rest before people start coming over. The hospital instructions stated you could get a shower, but just to let the water run over your Steri-strips, so it won't hurt to wash your hair.

"Before who coming where?" I asked in surprise.

"People... You know, family, friends... Remember? I told you Dianne and Marjie were stopping by."

"Sweetheart, please..."

"Handsome, everything will be fine, don't worry," Marlene cooed as she ran her fingers through my hair.

"You know, that isn't going to work for the rest of our lives," I moaned.

"I know, but I don't see it not working anytime soon, so I'm staying with it," Marlene whispered in my ear in her best sultry voice.

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I found as long as I kept my back to the water, the pain was relatively non-existent, with the exception of some aching muscles from the fall. "This is too much like a job," I thought as I carefully rinsed the shampoo from my hair and let it run down my face. My beautiful Marlene was waiting for me with a towel as I turned the shower off.

"Here you go, Handsome," she said, taking my hand and placing the towel into it. "Be careful, just gently dab your face, don't rub it."

"Thank you, Beautiful... How about I do my face and you do the rest of me!"

"And by, 'Do the rest of you,' you mean..." she inquired in her best seductive voice.

"It means whatever you want it to mean," I grinned.

"OK then, I'll just dry off the rest of you," she giggled in delight.

"Oh, you are so funny," I retorted.

"Paybacks!" she exclaimed.

"Going down that path again, are we?" I laughed.

Marlene carefully brushed my hair and selected proper clothes for me to wear. Before I dressed she told me to relax on her bed while she jumped into the shower. My eyes closed as I sank back into the mattress, and soon I was fast asleep.

I could smell the scent of her fruity shampoo before feeling the bed dip and Marlene's damp breasts press onto my exposed chest.

"Have a nice nap?" she purred.

"Uh huh," I moaned.

"We have some alone time, want to ly together for awhile?" she asked as her soft lips gently brushed against mine.

"How about we ly together forever?" I whispered, pressing my lips out to meet hers.

"Sounds like a plan," she moaned, holding her lips to mine until I felt them widen into a grand smile.

"Indeed," I replied, matching her wide smile with one of my own.

She slid to my side and draped her left leg over my belly. I felt her fingers begin to tickle around my jaw and chin before deliberately raking them down my neck and chest. "Give me your hand," she whispered.

I held my right hand up for her to take. I felt those familiar soft fingers grasp me, and lightly run it over her soft skin until it touched her ring. In the softest voice I ever heard, she spoke, "Michael, it is the most beautiful thing I ever saw. Can you picture it on me?"

"Sweetheart, I could picture it on you when Rose first placed it in my hand at the jewelry store. I pictured your delicate finger, nails painted a dark red, and the brilliance of the diamond accented by the encrusted wishbone setting resting snuggly between your second and third knuckles. I could picture the brilliance of your smile, the sparkle of the ring in your beautiful eyes, and most of all, the brilliance of it wrapped around my cock!"

"Oh Mic... Hey, what was that? Rose brought you? Wrapped around your what?" she exclaimed.

"Yep, Rose took me to the jewelry store to help me out, and even though my eyes couldn't see, I knew exactly what I wanted in my mind."

"Oh, Rose is so, so sweet. She is so good to you... And what was that last part, Mr. Funny Man?"

"You know," I started with a laugh, "Your hand...wearing that brilliant ring...wrapped firmly around my cock! I think my guy will set it off quite nicely!"

Marlene laughed hysterically, "What is wrong with you?"

"What?" I asked in mock surprise.

"You are absolutely insane, do you know that?"

"Yes, so I've been told," I sighed, trying to hide the grin which was pasted across my face.

"Don''t worry, I see that grin..." she murmured.

Marlene lifted her leg from my stomach and slid her hand down and around my hardening shaft. I could feel her twisting and turning her hand as she held it firmly around my hardness. "Hmm, you're right, it does look quite nice around your beautiful cock! Too bad I have to go and dry my hair before everyone arrives..."

Giggling as she released my cock, she lifted from the bed and tossed the wet towel which was previously wrapped around her hair onto my chest. "You know, I'm writing all of this down in my mind," I yelled from the bed, as she closed the bedroom door behind her.

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My mom along with several of my sisters arrived and the squealing and screaming began. Hugs and kisses were given, tears were shed, and congratulatory words and wishes were exchanged. Marlene's Aunt Sue and her cousin Donna were next to arrive with the greetings becoming more vibrant. I asked my sister Lauren if she could grab my pain meds from the kitchen counter.

"Are you in pain?" she asked.

"Yes, a little," I responded, dropping my head forward and gently massaging my temples.

"I guess it's a bit too loud in here for you, huh?" she asked.

I simply shook my head before she left to retrieve my meds. Returning quickly with two pills and a cup of water, Lauren asked, "When was the last time you took these?"

"Early this morning, maybe seven or so."

"OK, you're good; you know you have to wait six hours between doses."

"Yes, I am very much aware... Nurse Marlene is keeping close watch over me!"

"Mike, she is so beautiful," Lauren said as I swallowed the pills.

"Yes, she certainly is," I agreed, returning my fingers to my temples.

"Not just physically, but on the inside, do you know what I mean?" Lauren continued.

I looked up to my sister's voice as she stood before me. "You should see her face, Mike, it is the picture of pure happiness. She has the most brilliant smile on her face and the slightest trickle of a tear running down her cheek." I listened intently as my sister continued to describe Marlene and her actions to me. "Whoops, here she comes, she saw you rubbing your head."

"Michael, are you feeling alright?" Marlene asked as she approached and knelt before me, taking my hands into hers and lightly kissing my forehead.

"Yeah, Beautiful, I'm fine, my head was just feeling a little sore. Lauren retrieved my pain meds for me, so that should hold me over, hopefully through tomorrow."

Marlene held my hands to her cheeks, "I love you so much, Michael! We are going to be so happy together!" The sound of screams came from the door and Misty raced by with her toy monkey screeching in her mouth. "Oh Sweetheart," Marlene exclaimed in a tearful voice, "The girls are here, will you be alright for awhile?"

"Yes, Beautiful, I'll be fine."

She gave me a soft kiss before telling me how much she loved me, placed her hands on my knees, and pushed herself up from her kneeling position, screaming "Oh my god," as she raced across the room to her friends.

I sat, conversing with everyone who stopped to say hello and give me their congratulatory wishes. The animated discussions were slowly ending as people eventually left the house. I was feeling much better and was getting ready to get up to walk into the kitchen, when I felt a pair of hands grasp my knees. I could smell the arousing perfume before I heard, "Well, well, don't we look like a million bucks?"

"Hi Dianne Sweetheart, how are you?"

"I'm fine, but you don't look so great," she giggled. "Hold still, I'm going to give you a kiss." She cupped my face in her soft hands and planted her soft lips against mine. "Congratulations Michael, you are an amazing man."

"Thank you, Sweetie," I responded with a smile, "I try my best!"

"She is the happiest I've ever seen; I wish you could see the sparkle in her eyes."

"Yeah, me too," I whispered.

"I'm sorry Michael, I only wanted you to know how she is absolutely glowing," Dianne replied in a sorrowful voice as she continued to hold my face.

"It's OK, I told you to talk to me like you would anyone else, remember?"

"Yes, I remember, but..."

"But nothing," I grinned.

"Hey," she said, sounding as if she wanted to change the subject, "How is that tongue of yours?"

"Still extremely tender, but I'm getting used to it," I replied.

Dianne leaned over, and in a sultry voice whispered in my ear, "You know, I could have healed that tongue of yours in one night!" She began to giggle before backing away and grabbing my hands, "C'mon Handsome, I've teased you enough; let's go over and see Marjie!"

She pulled me from my seat, turned around and placed my hands around her waist, and began to walk across the living room, enticingly swaying her hips side to side. "I thought you were finished teasing me," I whispered in her ear. She just wiggled her ass into my crotch and told me she would never be finished teasing me.

In an animated voice, Dianne said, "Marjie, look who I found?"

"Oh, you poor baby," Marjie exclaimed, as she pulled me against herself in a tight hug. "Oh Michael, look at you... What did you do to yourself?"

"It was Marlene's fault," I answered in a blushing grin as Marjie's firm breast pressed into me.

"Oh brother..." Marlene sighed in an exasperated tone.

"Michael," Marjie began, "The ring is absolutely beautiful, it's perfect, brilliant, and looks amazing on Marlene's hand! Congratulations, you did an incredible job!"

"Thanks, Marjie, I did my best," I replied, backing away from Marjie's grip until I felt Dianne's soft breast in my back. Her arms wrapped around me and she pulled me back into her.

"Dianne, that's enough, leave my poor baby alone," Marlene giggled, as she took me into her arms and away from Dianne's grasp.

"Oh, you guys aren't any fun," Dianne pouted.

"Well," Marjie interjected, "When is the big day?"

I looked to Marlene, then back to Marjie before responding, "We don't know, we haven't talked about it yet!"

We hadn't, with all of the excitement from my fall and all of the visiters today, we hadn't had time to formally discuss it in private. It didn't matter to me, I would have married Marlene tomorrow, but I wanted her to be able to plan our special day the way she wanted.

"I guess we have something to talk about tonight, huh Handsome?" Marlene said, as she ran her hand through my hair.

"What about your vacation," Dianne asked, "Aren't you guys leaving for St. Barts next Saturday?"

"Oh shit, St. Barts," I exclaimed, "My face, the bruises on my legs from the fall, I've screwed everything up."

"Sweetheart, stop, it's OK," Marlene tenderly said, as she held my head in her hands, "I purchased travel insurance with the tickets."

"But, you need a medical reason, and most likely a doctor's note," I frantically replied.

"Already taken care of," Marlene whispered, kissing me softly on the lips.

"But how, when?" I nervously asked.

"when you were having your IV removed and getting ready to go home from the hospital, I saw Dr. Schroeder in the hallway and she gave me everything I needed."

"But, how did you know to do all of this?" I asked, reaching up and holding Marlene's hands as they cupped my face.

"I'm a lawyer, remember?" she simply replied.

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The day which seemed to last forever, finally drew to a close as the last visitor left the house. It must have been six-thirty or so. Hours later, me and Marlene found ourselves snuggled into each other under the warmth of her flannel sheets and down comforter. Misty had long fallen asleep in Mrs. Cassidy's bedroom after receiving an early treat. Tightly pressed against Marlene's silky jammies, I let out a long breath. "What a day..."

"Oh Michael, it was the absolute best," Marlene replied, reaching back and patting my ass. "Sooo?" she asked in an excited, yet inquisitive tone.

"Sooo, what?" I yawned, pressing my crotch into her beautiful hiny.

"Mmm," she murmured, "Any ideas for a date?"

"Well, I thought we might see a movie next weekend," I responded with an amused smirk.

"Very funny, Handsome," she giggled, "And don't try to hide it, I can feel that grin of yours!"

Marlene twisted around and faced me before I could utter another word. She placed her finger to my lips, confirming her theory about my grin. I took her finger between my teeth and gently shook my head. "What are you, a puppy?" Marlene laughed.

"Yep, and if my tongue didn't have a nice gash on it, I would licked your face!"

"Is that all?" she asked in a teasing voice.

"Yep, that's all," I replied with a laugh, "Then I would roll on my back so you could scratch my belly!"

"Like this?" Marlene asked, as she dropped her hand to my stomach and began to tickle me.

"No, no," I laughed, tightening my stomach muscles in a reaction to her assault. "Stop, stop, I'm only kidding," I laughed, "Please, uncle, uncle..."

"Giving up so easily, Handsome?" she mused.

"Yeah, I'm still a little sore," I answered in a panting voice.

"Oh Sweetheart, I'm sorry, I forgot," Marlene said in a worrisome voice, "Are you alright?"

"Woof..." I moaned as the feeling of her fingers running through my hair melted my body into the bed.

"Oh my God, you are impossible," she laughed in hysterics, as she repeatedly banged her forehead into my stomach.

Marlene continued the discussion a few minutes later, after releasing my hair and resting her hand on my chest. "Well, what are your thoughts for a date?" she whispered.

"Now, this is only my personal opinion, but I mostly want whatever will make you glow with happiness," I started, placing my hand over hers which was resting on my chest, "But I was thinking maybe an autum or a pre-Christmas date. Maybe the next Harvest Moon?"

"Michael, no wonder I stalked you; you never seize to amaze me," she whispered in a tearful voice. "I was thinking maybe a Christmas wedding, but, a Harvest Moon wedding is absolutely perfect! How do you do it?"

"I just close my eyes and hope for the best!" I smiled, using the same line I had used since my very first night with Marlene.

"Oh, I don't know why I bother..." she giggled, "A Harvest Moon wedding then?" she asked, kissing my lips, followed with a grand smile.

"Sounds like a plan," I smiled back. "Too bad it won't be a Blood Moon, then you could wear your special Super Blood red Harvest Moon lingerie!"

"Hmm, maybe I'll wear it on our wedding night anyway," she whispered in my ear, reaching down and taking my cock in her hand at the same time.

In a long moan, I replied, "Mmm, that sounds nice... Can we try again?"

"Will you be alright? Won't it hurt again?" she asked with concern.

"I want to try anyway," I whispered, "How about you get on top and take it nice and slow?"

Marlene released my stiff cock and let it slap against my pelvis. She giggled at the slapping sound as she always had. She removed her jammies before resting her beautiful tits on my legs and slid my undies the rest of the way off. She gently straddled my body, leaning forward and giving me the gentlest of kisses. "Promise to tell me if you are in pain?"

"Yes, I promise, Beautiful," I whispered.

We groaned in unison, as Marlene reached back and slid the head of my cock along her moist lips. Shifting her weight, she directed it to her entrance and slowly lowered herself down. "Oh Michael," she moaned, lifting up ever so slightly before sinking back down until I was completely buried within her silky walls.

We made slow, tender love as she repeadily raised and lowered her velvet pussy along the length of my shaft. Marlene fell forward, resting her soft tits on my chest and burying her face into my shoulder. Releasing the slightest of whimpers, she came as she rythmically rocked back and forth, withdrawling my cock to the head and returning my length back into her deepest depth.

I could feel the familiar stirring in my balls as Marlene's breath began to quicken again. Her long nails gripped my head and her teeth clamped into my shoulder as her second orgasm exploded within her. I followed close behind, shooting spirts of cum inside her convulsing pussy. Marlene collapsed into me, the sweat from our bodies mixing together as one.

In a complete wash of tears, Marlene spoke, "Michael, I...love you...so much... You...are...so unbelievable, loving... tender, and special. You... You make...me...feel...so...special, and...loved."

"Beautiful, I will love you with every cell in my body, until the day I die," I whispered, gently running my fingers through her satin hair.

"She lifted her head and raised up, "Are you OK?"

"I'm more than OK," I whispered, my eyes closed in utter content.

Marlene eased off of my semi-hard shaft, moaning in surprise as it slipped from her depths. "That was the most amazing thing I ever felt," she gasped, as she dropped to the bed next to me.

"You say that every time," I replied with a grin.

"I swear, Michael, I don't know what you do, or how you do it, but you always manage to make it better the next time!"

And so it was, a Harvest Moon wedding was in the making as we fell into a deep slumber, molded together in each other's arms.

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We spoke with Marlene's mom in the morning during our breakfast together, advising her of our plans. I called to let my mom know soon after, placing the phone in Marlene's hand to let the two talk together. Handing the phone to Mrs. Cassidy next, the two mothers spoke in a lengthy conversation. Marlene googgled the next Harvest Moon as I sat, drinking my coffee with Misty sleeping at my feet.