Pica-nic Basket (Cerri)

[©erridwen Corrigan]

Cerridwen smiled slightly. "Teeth? See my lovely...teeth can be used in so many different ways, I just don't know where to begin..." Cerridwen mused as she held him close. For a minute she paused letting the rain pelt them softly, but in the end, she ended up bending down and swiping up the basket for him, and slipping her arm through the handles. She would hold it for him and walk.

Looking up to him immediately, she winced. "I'm meeting her? Tonight? When? Why? She's going to hate me too?" She asked afraid. Oh my. Oh no. Sylvia, even if she was white, with a name like that? What was she suppose to think? She was DATING, as in GOING OUT with Eryk's father, the reincarnation of Satan.

Okay now what was a tad harsh, but it was still true! Cerridwen sighed and smiled slightly. "Well I'm excited then...I'll get to meet her" Cerridwen nodded but her insides were churning.

Laughing slightly, Cerridwen sighed. "Yeah, her going to bed early would be a good thing. And then..." She teased slightly and smiled. "Anyways, yea. Hey...about he cottage" She asked and smiled "Can...can we incorporate a sun room some how? A lovely room with lots of sun...and windows or maybe the living room can have just lots of windows yeah?" Cerridwen asked as she walked slowly now along as the rain came down. Was it just Cerridwen, or did Eryk just get like insanely more sexy as rain fell down upon him. It was probably her hormones. Still, it was like tres, tres amazing. She couldn't get over, his amazing blue eyes, and the way his hair was all grown back and just shaggy as ever. How she could run her hands through it, and would be able to play with it.

When he questioned about the surprise she smiled."Yes. Surprise." Cerridwen smiled. "There might...be able to be ways to get me to crack, and then again maybe not. I don't know...your surprise...it is after all a surprise, and well it wouldn't be fun if I ruined it early yeah?" Cerridwen asked grinning and then he pulled her to him and she was...there. With him, and that was it.

They were kissing in the rain and she grinned into the kiss letting the basket drop. "Mmmm Eryk, lets get home, the rain...it's just, I don't like wearing damp clothes, it's just uncomfortable." She uttered and pulled away slowly and nodded, her grin gone, a more serious look on her face.

[eryk]

He shivered at her talking of teeth and he almost was able to kiss her but she went for the basket. Sighing in frustration he really wished they could stop talking about his family, and just be romantic. All week he'd been looking forward to this to be romantic and kiss and cuddle. Why did he bring up his stupid father? Why? He listened to her as she fretted about meeting Sylvia while he wanted to scream throw her to the ground and-

"I'm sure Sylvia will love you." He said it quite shortly as he was having problems concentrating. The boy friend, him, had set up a romantic lunch, the picnic, for girl friend, Cerridwen. Boy friend, him again, was going insane because girl friend, Cerridwen again, wouldn't stop talking. When all boy friend wanted was to connect with his damn girl friend after working all week! On and on she went about the house he nodded and "mmhmm" and smiled like a good boy. Then it got to the surprise.

Eryk didn't hold back when he kissed her because she looked incredibly hot, she tasted amazingly sweet, and he was incredibly, a boy. She pulled back to talk and he growled.

"I can fix the problem of wearing wet clothes really easily." His voice was deeper than usual and he was completely serious as he stepped closer to her again. "I set this picnic up for us, Cerridwen. To be romantic not just because you like my food. I've barely seen you all week, and after a long week at work I'd love to wrap you in my arms damn the rain or not." Once again his arms slipped around her holding her tightly.

"Damn, you're beautiful." Tracing a hand down her jawline he gazed into her eyes his heart pounding and his skin burning. He loved that she had this affect on him, he did not love the lower ache he got when he couldn't really do much of anything about it. Curse testosterone.

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Cerridwen paused when she felt his lips pressing against her's with a burning passion. "Eryk..." She murmured pulling him closer. "Babe...slow down Jeez" She muttered as she pulled and kept him close. "Slowly, slow" She whispered as she moved down his neck, pushing her lips into the crook of his neck, using her teeth now to nip. "There..." She whispered. "I used my teeth...I can use more of you'd like" She uttered as she pressed her hands against his chest and looked up to him, pulling away. "Your so sweet..." She whispered and with that she had half a mind to just strip him and get herself to work. That...that would be bad though.

Plus they were in public, and she wasn't that crazy yet, she enjoyed having her privacy. "How about we ditch the basket and just get home..hm?" Cerridwen suggested finally.

Cerridwen was not in the mood to screw around anymore. Damn he had that effect on her, he could just get her...so in the mood, so quickly, and why, why did he do this? Sure it had been...a really long time since they had actually 'slept' together, at least in that way, but still, this meant a lot to her.

[eryk]

She was persisting on taking things slow. He backed off a bit his eyes closing with her teeth but he sighed. It was like she didn't want this. Nodding to whatever she was saying he picked up the basket and started walking. His fire in his veins was slowly dying with the falling rain.

"Come on, we can get back faster if you fly and I shift." Eryk glanced at her to see what her reaction to that would be. He could easily carry the basket in his maw or she could carry it. The clothes would have to go in the basket and he'd have to change behind a bush or something. But it would be quicker.

As like most boys he was a little annoyed at getting the brush off, and a little worried. Did she not feel that way for him anymore? Had it really been that long. It sure felt that long. He sighed again thinking his lovely picnic basket lunch was a complete flop. So much for trying to be romantic. So much for trying to be sexy too seeing as she blew off his stripping her comment. Eryk started looking for the nearest bush or tree to shift behind as they walked. Besides running would get rid of all the excess "energy" he had.

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Cerridwen stopped and looked to him. "Or...we could just...go a bit deeper into the woods" She insisted "I mean...nature is my calling after all" She insisted. "Eryk..." She whispered letting her finger go up his shoulder.

Smiling softly Cerridwen shook her head. "I don't want to fly..and I don't want you to shift...I have an idea of what I want to do but that isn't it" She whispered seductively. "Ery-Bear" She smiled and looked to him. Her lovely new nickname for him. Ery-bear. It was cute. She liked it. Hopefully he did...otherwise she could come up with something better. Eh. Ery-Bear It was cute and she was satisfied with it for now. Better then things she'd come up with in the past at least.

As he picked up the wicker basket she shook her head. "No. Now Eryk..." She whispered smiling now grinning even, don't make me take you into the woods and tie you down" She grinned kissing his neck again. She was aiming to take the basket back and with that, she reached out for it, taking it back gently and setting it down on the soft grass. She replaced the wicker basket with her hand and started tugging at him, for him to follow.

Pulling him into the woods now, Cerridwen let down her hair from it's clip with her free hand looked back. "I promise I won't hurt you, I don't bite...hard" She teased as she pulled him behind a cluster of bushes and pulled him towards her again. This time she was in control and not letting him get away from her. "Please tell me you want this..." She uttered as she felt herself shudder as she pressed herself against him. Lifting her hands she unbuttoned his pants and then began to play with the buttons of his pants. She wanted to after all, let him know she was totally and dead on serious.

[eryk]

Now she was giving him mixed signals, perfect. He watched her finger his feet had stopped moving. "If you don't want me to kiss you and you don't want me to shift what is it exactly do you want me to do?" Slow down, speed up girls were so darn confusing.

He blinked looking at her completely stone faced. "Ery-Bear?" Okay, that was a new one and thinking on it he didn't ever remember giving her such a horrid name. Such a cutsey name other than princess, and that wasn't even all that cutsey.

"Does that mean I can call you Cerri-Snookums?" Eryk couldn't help but grin at her at the nickname though. It was rather Beaver Cleverish to him. The basket was gone, and she was speaking of S&M. What? His cheeks flushed at the picture in his mind but he couldn't help but smile.

"That sounds rather enjoyable." As he was tugged along he glanced back at the basket then up at the school. "Um, where are we going?" Once in the trees and behind bushes he frowned still not quite getting it. "Cerri, I kinda don't feel in the mood for hide and se-rn." Eryk's train of thought died as she pressed up against him. Biting he distinctly remembered her talking about biting. As her hands went to his pants button his eyes went wide and his cheeks burned.

He wanted this like no other but when it was actually going to happen he went all gooey. Finding it rather hard to breathe he nodded eagerly sliding his hands up her arms. But then he remembered her saying to slow down, to get to the house.

"Cerri, love, you don't have to do this. I will never force you to do this. I'm sorry I was acting like a jerk." Eryk slid a hand under her chin and pushed slightly to tip it up. "We can go slow, we can go to the house if you want." His eyes shined out his love for her and he put that love into his words as well. He wanted this every inch of his body wanted this and it showed, but he wouldn't force her. Not after what he'd been through, he'd never put that on someone else. Ever.

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As he repeated her nickname for him she winced. Wow...coming from him it sounded really bad. Alrighty. Moving on. New Nickname. "Yeahh...we should probably nix that one..." Cerridwen murmured softly not paying as much attention as she probably should have been. Eh, she was, as she liked to call it, preoccupied. She had other things to be doing at the moment, and as much as she would have LOVED to discuss nicknames, that just wasn't at the top of her priority list anymore. Maybe at one point it was numero uno, now it's numero dos, maybe even tres, depending on her mood.

As she started pulling off his shirt, she felt herself get more and more aggressive. Well now it was a little late for telling her to go slow, just slightly. Now she was all pumped and ready to get the show on the road, and sure she wanted it to be all romantic and what not, but here she was with her boyfriend of over a year who she hadn't gotten to 'bang' in three months, and yeah, she would be just slightly aggressive and maybe a slight speed demon.

It wasn't that she didn't want to take it slow and keep it personal, but she was female after all, and she really..really loved him. Like really really did.

This was the one thing she wasn't worried about. Her feelings towards him..they were strong, she wouldn't have gone through months, and months of hell for them not to be. Eryk was just...he frustrated her sometimes, but that happened to all couples. It wasn't like this was anything new.

As she pulled away his shirt and threw it down, Cerridwen looked up, stopping for a minute. Her eyes searched his for a minute, searching for something that may have been in him, something that was telling her to stop but she saw nothing. Simply nothing. "Er...Eryk...if you call me that ever...EVER again, I will do something that I don't want to do." Cerridwen mutter letting her small little threat sink in. No...she wouldn't ever do anything to him...but that name? She tolerated Princess, that was about all she could handle. She went back to kissing his neck. Mmm.

His savory, sweet neck, how she had missed it. Biting into it, kissing at it, playing with it, she listened to him ramble, so much that she finally had to speak up. "Eryk...shut. Up." She murmured into his neck before pulling him with her, down to the ground, onto the soft floor of the earth, that was littered with leaves fallen from the trees as winter approached, and acorns that had plunged to the earth like little bombs. None of it mattered to her, this to her, was the ideal place to be doing anything of this sorts. She was a nature baby, she lived in nature, played in it, ate in it, it was...her comfort, her shelter.

Sighing, pulling back for a minute she looked to him. "Eryk...I WANT to do this." She whispered letting her finger graze his jaw, her nails barely running over his skin. "Let me...let us do this" Cerridwen asked nodding. "Please." She encouraged.

"Plus, the earth, here, it's better, I feel better here, I'm sure...this is where it's meant to be done. I can feel it" Cerridwen nodded. "So stop questioning...and just...for once don' think about it so hard love" Cerridwen asked softly letting her fingers move to touch his face, his cheek as she waited, now she was sitting on the ground, pulling at him to join her.

[eryk]

With the shirt getting taken off he got the hint. Not only did he get the hint what she really want but he got the hint that she no longer wanted to take things slowly. His hands went to her shirt and tugged and it was gone. Her teeth on his neck pushed him so close to the edge his arms wrapping around her pressing them tightly together. Eryk breathed her in the scent of flowers, earth, and sweetness that only she had.

"Yes, Ery-Bear is gone, I will never call you that again." He mumbled his hands delving into her hair tilting her head to kiss her neck. Willing going to the ground with her his hands went to her bottom covering tugging at the top. Why did girls have to wear so many under garments? She was telling him to shut up and now she wouldn't shush.

"Cerri, I get it you want this. I really, really, really want this. Now. Shush!" His lips found hers as he pressed himself against her, and just the taste of her broke his nerve to take things even a little slow. With a fierce growl he ended all conversation, and also ended the problem of wet clothes being worn.

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Stomach down to the earth Eryk tried to regain his breathing wondering where all that energy had come from. The scents of wet earths, leaves, and other things fogged his mind in a happy content state. If he'd been a cat he would have been purring. Though honestly he wouldn't mind reliving it all over again, but he wasn't going to mention it. Instead he gazed at her eyes a nice blue with amber bleeding in.

"You have leaves in your hair, love." And it made her look fantastic, and even more etheral. Leaning over he kissed her lips softly then laid his head next to hers. Not wanting to leave but not tired either he just sort of laid there waiting for her to do or say something. A part of him wanted her to smile at him, roll over, and be happy all over again. It wasn't a small part of him, but there still was a part that said 'that's enough for now, save energy for later.' There better be a later. Was all he could think. Three months was far too long for the young wolf, far, far too long.

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Cerridwen moved around rolling slightly among the ground, her bare body laying against the soft dew covered earth was heaven. It was amazing. She was next to her lover, she was surrounded in earthly beauty, and for once, she felt really...really connected to Eryk, and nature all at once. This was a feeling she wanted to have more often. Cerridwen stretched out slightly and yawned and looked to him. "Love...of course I'll have leaves in my hair" She murmured. "Is it not becoming?" Cerridwen asked softly grinning again and moved over closer to him and kissed his shoulder.

The scents of the damp earth enclosed her in this cocoon of enchantment and for once, she felt like one of those cliche fairies...without the sex of course, but still, the feeling it gave her, usually she dreaded the feeling, for once she was enjoying it. She was Eryk's fae. His. All his, and he was hers. Well..her wolf. He wasn't exactly fae, not all that much, but after an incident they had, had in the past, she didn't question his fae background. Just kept it to herself in the back of her mind, and usually she didn't even think about it. When fae holiday's came up, she celebrated, and he was always at her side.

Grinning now and looking into his eyes, Cerridwen let her hands drift to his chest and her eyes danced with amusement. "I think Rae would have been proud" Cerridwen teased as she snuggled into Eryk now. Though Rae wasn't Cerridwen's favorite person, they've learned to put most of their issue's aside. Cerri and Rae can get along, just fine, and at times they are the best of friends...and other's, well both are very stubborn, and if it could be done, Eryk would probably be ripped and half and torn down the middle. Poor Eryk.

After a few more moments of silence, Cerri spoke up once more. "So...game plan for the night....I really want to go see the house. I haven't seen it in like..forever...three days really, and then Mae Lee will come with us, are we going to give her that extra bed room we have?" SHe asked, "Or just...I guess save it or something like that yeah?" Cerridwen asked laying still, her voice soft, comforting, as she lifted a free hand to play with a leaf in her hair.

"We all need to go get Mae Lee soon..." Cerridwen reminded and with that, just closed her eyes to rest another moment in her earthly heaven.

[eryk]

He gazed with lazy eyes a goofy grin in place. Currently he was the happiest man on earth. When she moved closer and right after she kised his shoulder he tilted her head up and kissed her.

"My love, it is not only becoming but I believe you look like a fairy of legend. Etheral and more beautiful than the morning sun, more lovely than the stars, and more breathtaking than a tousands wonders." Yes, he felt like being poetic. Besides it was all true in his eyes. As her hands splayed across his chest he wrapped his arms around her listening and breathing in her scent of leaves, flowers, and earth. This was magical, this had to be were fairy magic started. Sex on the ground. Diffinitely.

"To be honest I don't care if Rae would be proud of me. It's not like I have or ever will have sex with her." He shivered at the thought she'd be scary in bed. "I have sex with you no one else. I like it that way. I am monogomous!" The last he put a fist in the air and laughed. The snuggled her close and kissed her shoulder.

"I love you Cerridwen Corrigan." Eryk's voice was soft and loving as he held her in the rain, in the forest, professing his love again felt natural. She was trying to plan again, ah, chuckling he watched her and listened smiling in amusement. This was what he could live with his entire life. He knew it. All he had to do was convince his father.

"Yes, we go to the house. We drop off the stuff. Meet Sylvia, grab Mae, go to your cottage, Mae gets all excited, we go back to you and your sister's home, make lots of popcorn, watch movies, put Mae to bed and then make mad monkey love again." Saying all of that in one breath he grinned really widely scrunching up his eyes. The sad thing was that he wasn't joking, and besides he loved teasing her.

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Cerridwen watched him and smiled blushing. "Eryk...you make me seem so...perfect" She whispered and nodded stroking his shoulder softly. "And your words are so beautiful." She uttered and smiled. "Yeah but see I'm not perfect. Not nearly that perfect" She assured him. "But it's okay because I don't want to be perfect" Cerridwen rambled slightly as she moved her lips to cover his.

She fixed the problem of rambling real quickly.

Kissing him, she kissed him softly, not as rough with him this time as she had been last time. More soft, gentle. Loving. Certainly loving. That was the perfect adjective. She was very loving towards him, and did as much as she could for him, though he was a big boy, and after all could take care of himself.

Though it didn't hurt, she sometimes put herself in a role of a wife. His wife. She sometimes thought about it. They were eighteen, they had been dating for longer then a year, and after everything they had gone through, it...was well she was determined to hold onto him. She wouldn't let him go. The only problem was his father. His father was crazy. He hated Cerridwen, and he wouldn't ever let Eryk marry her, which saddened her. She wanted to Marry Eryk. She loved Eryk, and couldn't his father see that? See that she loved him? That they were moving in together? That they clearly wanted a family together?

She thought it was crystal. Clearly Cael couldn't see it.

How many hints has she dropped? Hmm, she had once bought the magazine the one with the bride on top of it, and had laid it around, leaving it at Cael's house to marvel at, and Mae lee to flip through and watch, and had more then once taken Eryk into a jewelry store, she had told him she loved him dearly, more then often. Did Eryk even get the message? She always included him when she talked about the cottage, calling it 'their' cottage, and 'their' bedroom, a room MARRIED couples shared, yeah?

Of course Eryk was male, and he may not have gotten it. Cerridwen had always commented on children as well. Whenever she could, she would drop subtle hints, such as look at toddler clothes when Eryk was out and about with her, or always how she would include Mae lee, or call Mae lee 'her own' and of course those hints were probably lost as well.

Cerridwen wasn't sure what effect Cael had on Eryk, and was almost afraid.

"You shouldn't care what Rae thinks...love" She whispered and kissed his neck. "What we do is our business" Cerridwen smiled and snuggled some more. Cerridwen wanted to grin at his last comment. NEver. He would never have sex with her, or anyone else. So maybe her hints weren't lost after all. "No one else at all? Hmm?" She asked smiling again soft and caring. "Thank you..." Cerridwen uttered and stroked his cheek now with her hand, which had been previously stroking his shoulder.

Ignoring the plans, Cerridwen kissed him again. "I love you too Eryk Davidson" She murmured placing both hands on his face as she kissed him. "I love you too much to tell you how much" She assured him and nodded. "Just to much. And that's alright. I'm perfectly okay with loving you too much" She murmured and grew silent. "All I ask for is your love in return" Cerridwen requested.

[eryk]

He was failing at being funny. He pouted wanting to make her laugh. Though all this kissing was rather nice. Kissing was extremely nice, course he was getting much more "involved" in the kissing than she was. It must have been something to do with the surroundings but he just couldn't stop kissing, touching, staring at her. It was like he was drugged and she was the pill.

Eryk couldn't take it anymore, screw his father. "Cerri? I um...know this might not be the best time but...it's like I can't breathe without breathing part of you inside of me. I can't stop staring, I can't stop wanting you, loving you. I don't think I ever will. Ever." His voice was no longer joking, no longer trying to make her laugh. He'd asked her this before, but it was so long ago.

"I love you, that's what you want right? I love you, Cerridwen." Pulling back slightly he rolled over onto his back and plucked a white clover from the grass. He twisted it and knotted it then took her hand in his.

"Cerridwen Corrigan, I will get you a ring. The ring I've always wanted to give you..." He was going to hyperventilate. "Will you marry me?"

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Cerridwen listened to him. On and on he went. He did it. Again. Again. Here it was. Cerridwen stayed silent. For the longest time and then finally squeezed his hand. "Eryk...I've said it before and I'll say it again...a hundred and one times if I have to. Yes. Of course I'll marry you." She whispered. Smiling to herself Cerridwen nodded "Of course...always." SHe uttered and kissed him again and pulled back looking to him.

Her mind was just warped. What would his father say...THIS time? Last time he freaked out and this time...would be worse. A lot worse. Cerridwen looked to him, smoothly easily keeping the worry from her face.

After a minute, she realized, she didn't care. Cael could think what he wanted. She could care less. She loved Eryk, and clearly he loved her enough to ask her to marry him and that was that. "Eryk..." She grinned "You know we have to tell Mae lee" She whispered kissing her love's neck again grinning now. "And you know she'll want to know all the details...and now she's going to want to be in the wedding, and we're going to have to tell her to not slip up" Cerridwen smiled now.

She was excited. "And this time...we're old enough, and I think spring." She whispered. "But I'm not sure. What do you think?" She asked. "Or winter? A nice winter wedding, or summer...I don't know I can't make up my mind now. Look what you've started"Cerridwen grinned. "Ah...Mmm. Minerva will...well she loves you again." Cerridwen informed and thought about it in her head. Surrounded by snow, it would be beautiful but so would the flowers, but...the snow, she was just torn. Between her element and her sister's.

She had always loved the snow, and envied Minerva but after awhile she had grown to love the nature she had control over. "Winter..." She murmured to herself. "That's not too soon is it? Or maybe next winter..." Cerridwen trailed off. "I don't know if I could wait so long..." She admitted and sighed. "So difficult." She admitted. She had secretly been doing this for month's, she just wouldn't tell him of this. "Mmm. Now you've simply made me the happiest fae if not the happiest woman in the world" Cerridwen murmured happily.

[eryk]

Eryk sighed in relief though he'd been pretty sure that she'd say yes. It was still amazing to hear. As she went on about the wedding he smiled slipping the impromptu ring upon her finger. He'd scour the house to find that ring. Or he'd set his father down talk it out with him and make sure his father understood there was no argument.

"Ummm...Cerri I think Mae-Mae already knows. It's kinda hard to miss the wedding magazines left around the house." Whenever Mae had found it she screamed and ran into Eryk's rooms as he was working on a new recipe. She'd talked a mile a second pointing at all the adorable flower girl dresses and demanding that Eryk ask Cerri to marry him soon. If he didn't she promised to ask her for him. It had made him very pale and laugh at the same time.

Eryk laid back onto the wet ground her words weaving into his mind like a spell. Suddenly he pictured a snow covered meadow with her special bell flowers ringing all around them. His sister dress in a white dress with a white fur cloak. The lovely bride of course in white, with snow falling around, and flowers abound. Ice sculptures from her sister's amazing abilities, and some odd ones because of Cal. Who would marry them? He supposed Cal could...that would be an unusual ceremony. The scene played out perfectly in his mind. But something had to be done first before they could marry.

"The only thing I want Cerridwen, is our house to be done. That way after we're married I can carry you over the threshold like in all those stories." It was a silly, and lame thing to want but Eryk was that kind of guy. She could plan out everything else for the wedding but that part he wasn't going to bend on. It would also give them incentive to get the house done. It was finally going to happen. She would finally be his. In fact. Forever. Eryk smiled pulling her close and kissing her, his love, his wife.

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Cerridwen was lost in her own fantasy. Sure there was the perfect white snow, a sunrise, them, someone OTHER THEN CAL, a normal person was there to marry them. Mae looked so adorable. A perfect. She was the perfect girl, she was in a light, soft, shade of blue, her dress, sparkles on it, and her hair was down, soft ringlet's danced along her shoulders, so beautiful, she was the image of angelic beauty.

Eryk was there, standing so...amazing. He was smiling, looking to her waiting, and only a few people were around them. Just how she wanted it. On a hill, over looking a meadow, and the sun rising, and it was all so perfect. Everyone was happy...smiling. Even Eryk's father was smiling. It was all so....perfect. She wanted it, just like this. Everything like this. She wouldn't mind throwing a reception or a party or whatever everyone else wanted, but...for this, something so special, she wanted her family. Only simply family, and maybe Rae. Well...yeah. Rae. Rae would be there. Eryk wouldn't let her hear the end of it, let alone Rae wouldn't if she wasn't there.

Rae was practically family right? She sure did spend a lot of time, over at her cottage passed out...or at Eryk's passed out..whatever worked for her.

Then there they were walking through the doorway, she smiled and he smiled. Things were perfect. And this was what she wanted. Keeping in silence she looked to him for a minute. He was in his own world, which made her grin and go back to her own fantasy world snuggling into him and closing her eyes again. Mae...she thought about Mae. The girl would be a heart breaker when she was older. But she was so sweet, it was amazing to think of the girl as one, but she was beautiful. She dare even say more beautiful then Angela, and Angela was gorgeous.

Cerridwen furthered her thoughts. Would...does Eryk want children? She wasn't sure. She wanted to ask but...there were just thought of...if they did what would they look like? Her? Him? She grew considerably flushed when she thought about herself...all round like that, and she was positive, simply positive nothing along the lines of children would be happening soon. Hopefully not. She just wanted to make it through the first year of them...together being married before she even thought about something such as that, and even then it still scared her dearly and made her flush turn pale.

"Of course...you know I'll do that.." She smiled forcing a smile now and kissed him. "Love....Mae is a smart girl..I'm sure she knows." She nodded agreeing. She thought about various things and sighed. "Mmmm now you've got me excited. Winter it's settled then, and now we must get that house finished faster" SHe whispered as she giggled at the sight of her ring, She looked at it and couldn't help but smile a real genuine smile.