Title - His last wish
Pairing - Sy x reader
Warnings - Angst, smut, stillborn
Note - This oneâs long and holds an element of things that Iâd say are personal to me. It was therapeutic to write but a bit deep so consider that a warning. Also had it sitting in drafts for ages so not the best with proofreading!
Summary - Reader returns home after ten years still holding onto a deep burden. Sheâs home to see her dying grandfather but is worried about crossing paths with the one who broke her heart.
It had been ten years since youâd returned home. Ten years since you left to chase your dream of becoming a doctor. And ten years since your heart was crushed into a million pieces when your first love told you âWeâre going in different directionsâ. Youâd managed to stay away this long - your family understanding your turmoil and agreeing to visit you in the city instead. But now here you were standing on your parents doorstep after they called and begged you to come. Your beloved grandfather was dying and had asked to see you.
âHoney! Oh honey!â Your mother opened the door and pulled you into her arms. âWhat on earth? You said your plane was arriving at midday! We were coming to pick you up from the airport!â
âI took an earlier flight Mum. I didnât want you drivingâ. You smiled as your mother kissed you on the forehead. Truth being, you did it on purpose. Wanting to avoid the airport greetings knowing that you could very well bump into Sy since the military base was close by and he had a habit of visiting the airportâs cafe.
âYour Dad will be crossâ. Your mother smoothed down her apron and as you breathed in the scent of fresh apple pie.
âNo he wonâtâ. You pulled your suitcase inside. âWhen has he ever been mad at me?â
âHoney âŠâ Your mother held you at arms length as she smoothed down your hair like she did when you were a child. âThank you for being here. It will make him happy .. I know itâs hard for youâ.
âMum ..â You swallowed and recited your well rehearsed speech. âI was nineteen years old. Young and stupid .. donât worry Iâm passed itâ.
âIâm your mother, I know you love. I know what you went throughâ.
âItâs the past Mum. Iâm here for granddad and for all of youâ.
Your mother studied your face before she sighed. She rubbed your shoulder and gestured towards the upstairs guest room.
âI wonât .. shock him will I?â
âNo but your father is in with himâ. Your mother smiled. âYouâll shock him no doubtâ.
Your eyes flickered to the locket your mother was wearing, the one that matched your own around your neck. Your heart clenched knowing that the same photo was inside and for a moment you wondered if youâd made the right choice in coming home.
Your mother looked down at the locket and then back at you. She smiled softly.
âIâve never taken it offâ.
âNeither have Iâ. You swallowed the lump in your throat. âI just .. I wonder a lot .. and I just think .. did I do something? Was I to blame? I know thatâs stupid .. but I still think like thatâ.
âHoney .. never ever .. just ..â Your mother grabbed your face as her eyes filled with tears. âYou did nothing wrong. I was there .. I knowâ.
âOh Mumâ. You hugged your mother as you cried softly. Her hands rubbed your back while she hummed softly in your ear in a bid to comfort your broken heart.
âTake your time love. Just breathe ok? Everythingâs alright. Youâre the strongest person I know darling. Such a brave nineteen year old and now look at you. Twenty nine and a doctor. Honey Iâm so very proud of youâ.
âThank you Mumâ. You wiped at your face. âSorry for being so emotional. Itâs just .. being back here. Knowing Syâs here. Itâs brought up so many deep feelings and memoriesâ.
âI know love. We appreciate you being here and I promise you that we will look after you ok?â
âThanks mumâ. You glanced at the stairs. âIâm going to go see him now ok?â
âAlright love. Iâll finish fixing your roomâ.
You paused at the bottom of the stairs before walking up slowly. You stared at the timber door to your left and your hand traced over the handle before knocking twice then opening it slowly. You smiled at the look of surprise on your fathers face. He was sitting in a chair next to your grandfathers bed. He jumped up quickly, causing your grandfather to open his eyes.
âWhat are you doing here! Did I miss your flight? I didnât doze off?â
âNo Dad! I got in earlierâ. You laughed quietly as your father hugged you before kissing your cheeks. You waved at your grandfather who was blowing you a kiss. âHi Grandpa. I came to see youâ.
âLook at youâ. Your grandfather beckoned you over and you rushed to the side of the bed to grab his hands. âThereâs my girlâ.
âI missed you Grandpa. Im going to be here for a few weeks ok? So donât you worry about anythingâ.
âIm glad sweetheart. These doctors tell me Iâve only got a few weeks but what do they know?â Your grandfather smiled. âYouâre the only doctor I trustâ.
âAnd im here to look after youâ.
Your grandfather nodded as he lay his head back against the pillows. His fingers touched the locket around your neck.
âIm going to see him soon sweetheartâ.
Your heart ached and you nodded. You saw your father wipe his face.
âI knowâ.
âIm going to look after him for youâ.
âI know grandpaâ. Your lip trembled. âThank youâ.
âWyattâ. Your grandfather whispered.
âWyattâ. You whispered as your grandfather closed his eyes, sleeping in soft breaths. You saw your father quietly leave the room, giving you time alone. When the door closed you lay your head on the bed next to your grandfathers arm.
Wyatt .. you repeated over and over. Your baby boy born at only 26 weeks that took one breath. He had been your savior throughout your heartbreak over losing Sy. When you found out you were pregnant Sy had already been deployed. You found out he wouldnât be home for 12 months and was in a restricted area so you had no way of contacting him. You planned on telling him .. bringing Wyatt to him. You just had no way of knowing that you would lose him. And then you found out that Sy had a new girlfriend ⊠actually many new girls. So you decided not to burden him with the memory of a son that he never got to meet. Was it wrong? Maybe. But you were young and broken.
The days that followed you spent looking after your grandfather. You were glad you came because the time you spent with him were therapeutic. You went through old family movies and photo albums .. his health was deteriorating rapidly but he was also smiling.
âSweetheart?â
âYes Grandpa?â You paused as you were reading him a passage of a book.
âGo see that boy of yoursâ.
âSy? Heâs not my boy Grandpa. Itâs best kept in the pastâ.
âFor me? I just want you to have peaceâ.
âI have peace Grandpaâ. You paused. âThereâs no use in bringing up all that hurt. Heâs moved on, Iâve moved onâ.
âWhat about Wyatt?â
âWhat good would that do now Grandpa? I tried to tell him but he was gone you know that. Then it ., happened and .. it was too lateâ.
âItâs never too late sweetheartâ. Your grandpa patted your knee. âYou are still hurtingâ.
âSo why hurt him? After ten years?â
âYou know why .. the same reason you tried to tell him in the beginningâ. Your grandfather paused. âBecause he has a right to knowâ.
âWhat right Grandpa?â Tears stung your eyes. âHe left me. I was nineteen and in love with him! Then I came back after losing Wyatt and he was with every girl he could find! Like I was nothing!â
âLove .. youâre still hurt. Canât you see that?â Your grandfather stared at you. âJust promise me that youâll talk to him if your paths cross. You donât have to search him out .. if fate has it then thatâs another storyâ.
You chewed on your bottom lip as you looked at your grandfather. You couldnât say no so you nodded.
âIf our paths cross ..â
Your grandfather smiled and motioned for you to continue reading. You sighed and settled back into the armchair as you tried to forget about Sy.
3 weeks later your Grandfather passed away peacefully. You felt heartbroken yet content that you had such cherished time with him. The funeral was held a week later and he was laid to rest. You spent that afternoon helping your mother serve afternoon tea to the people that were at the service. Extended family and friends that came to pay their respects.
âHoney can you please put on another pot of coffee?â Your mother asked you. You nodded and headed into the kitchen. As you waited for the coffee to brew you felt a presence behind you. Your hands griped the counter as you breathed in the scent of spice that you knew so well. Your knees almost buckled but you willed yourself not to turn around. Not now, today of all days.
âBeen awhileâ.
There was no mistaking that Texas accent. You breathed in deeply and tucked some of your brown hair behind your ear. Instinctively your hand moved to your locket. You could do this .. surely you could do this. You breathed in deeply and slowly turned around.
âHello Syâ.
âHello Sugarâ. His eyes stared at you intensely. âBeen ten years hasnât it?â
âYesâ.
âYou look different .. still pretty as hell but real differentâ.
âIâm not a teenager anymoreâ. You swallowed as you took in his muscular physique. âNeither are youâ.
âTurned 30 last month, can you believe it?â Sy scratched at his beard, something that was new to you.
â20th of Julyâ.
âYou remember?â
âCourseâ.
âWell I remember yours too .. hard to forgetâ.
Your face flushed remembering how you lost your virginity to him when you were 16 on your birthday.
âYeah ..â
âIâm sorry about your Paâ. Sy breathed in deeply. âHe was a good manâ.
âThank you. Yes he wasâ.
âHe was .. hoping youâd spend some time here. I bet he was happy to see youâ.
âYou spoke to him?â You studied Syâs face.
âWell I âŠâ Sy paused.
âWhen?â
Just turn as your mother came in. She stoped dead in her tracks when she saw you standing with Sy. She smiled and pointed to the pot of coffee which you passed to her.
âHello Sy. Thank you for comingâ. Your mother glanced between the two of you.
âIâm sorry for your loss Mamâ. Sy stood awkwardly with his hands in his pockets.
âThank you dear. Iâll uh .. leave you to itâ.
Your mother left and an uncomfortable silence filled the room. You looked at Sy but he looked as unsure as you felt. You cleared you throat and wondered what to say but just as you opened your mouth Sy spoke.
âI should go. Just came to pay my respectsâ.
âOh okâ.
âIt was real nice seeing youâ.
Before you could react he walked out. For a moment you stood still, digesting what had just happened. Then you heart started pounding and before you could think you charged out of the kitchen and followed Sy out of the house. How dare he just show up like that. How dare he act like nothing had happened between you both?
âWait!â You saw him turn around in surprise. You knew this was wrong. You were too emotional and part of you knew you should just go back in the house but you couldnât help yourself. You matched right up to Sy and pushed at his chest with both your hands as hard as you could. âWhy the hell are you here? Why? Today of all days!â.
âI told you I came to pay my respects!â Sy grabbed hold of your wrists as you pounded at his chest. âJust calm downâ.
âIâm not going to calm down!â.
âJust listen to me!â
âNo! You fucking left me!â You screamed. âYou left me and never looked back! You chose the army over me and never even cared to see how I was!â
âI did what was best for you!â
âBest for me?â You laughed through your tears. âYou were what was best for me you idiotâ.
âYouâre a doctor! Thatâs what you wanted and I was holding you backâ. Sy let go of your wrists slowly.
âRight! You knew what was best. You just wanted to be a bachelor huh? I was holding you backâ.
âThats not trueâ.
âFucked half of the town havenât you?â
âNow you listen ..â Sy raised his voice.
âI tried .. I tried to reach youâ. You sobbed causing Syâs eyes to widen I shock. âCame back after and you were too busy playing the field ..â
âI was in Afghanistan for a yearâ. Syâs voice softened. âYou tried to reach me?â
âI tried .. I couldnât ..â Your hands grabbed fistfuls of his shirt. âI tried ..â You gasped for air.
âYou needed me?â
âI .. needed youâ. You could barely make out his face through your tears. His hands gripped your shoulders. âI didnât know what to do .. I was nineteen Sy. I was so scared ..â
âWhat are you trying to tell me? Whatever it is .. tell meâ.
âI didnât know what to do Syâ. You were choking out your words between sobs. âI didnât know what to doâ.
âTell me ..â
âI found out .. I was pregnantâ. You gripped his shirt so hard that your knuckles turned white. âI was having your babyâ.
âWhat? You ..â Syâs eyes searched yours. âYou were .. pregnant?â
âYesâ.
âIâm .. Iâm a father?â
âI was nineteen. I needed youâ. You struggled to speak. âHe .. he âŠâ
âA boy?â
âWyatt .. I lost him. I lost him Syâ. You felt his body go rigid for a moment. He was wiping your face, trying desperately to understand you.
âLost him?â
âI .. he came earlyâ. You felt his hands cup your face. âTwenty six weeks .. I had him but he didnât make itâ.
Sy pulled you against his chest. It started to rain but neither of you moved. The water soaked through your clothing but you were transfixed .. sobbing against Syâs chest. Your heart ached the same way it did when Wyatt laid on your chest and took his only breath. Your heart ached when your mother held you and told you he had gone. It all came back just like it was happening all over again.
âIâm sorryâ. Sy whispered against your wet hair. âIâm so sorry Sugarâ.
âSo am Iâ.
He held you against his chest as your vision blurred. You were vaguely aware of his arms holding you up and then everything went black. You thought you could hear your mothers screams, but maybe it was your imagination?
You woke up in your bed. The first thing you thought was that you must have dreamed everything. But then you noticed your wet black dress in the clothes hamper and then Sy sitting on a chair in your room. He had dry clothes on and they looked like your fathers.
âSy?â
âYeah Iâm hereâ. Sy looked up from his hands. âIâll go get your Ma âŠâ
âItâs ok .. just waitâ. You glanced under the covers and saw that you were wearing sweatpants and a t shirt.
âYour Ma changed you .. you fainted outsideâ.
âOh .. Iâm sorryâ.
âDonât beâ. Sy looked at you and you could see the sadness in his eyes. âYouâve had a hard dayâ.
âIâm sorry I yelled at you .. I shouldnât have come after you like thatâ. You swallowed. âI shouldnât have told you like thatâ.
âDoesnât matter nowâ. Sy smiled softly. âYouâve been through a lot .. Iâd take your anger a thousand times over if it would make you feel betterâ.
âJust seeing you again .. â
âForget it now. Iâm just .. glad I knowâ. Sy stared at the ground. âCan I ask you some things? If youâre up to talking that is?â
âOkâ.
âYou wanted to tell me that you were having my baby?â
The way he said âmy babyâ tugged at your heart. You nodded.
âCame back home and went to the base. They told me you were deployed for a yearâ.
âWhat were you thinking then?â
âI was going to have the baby then when you came back .. tell you. I was going to see if you wanted usâ.
âWanted you both? You thought I wouldnât?â Sy looked at you as his voice broke. âThat Iâd turn you away?â
âI wasnât sure how you felt about me .. but I knew you would want to know Wyattâ.
âJesusâ. Sy rubbed his face. âYou donât have a clue how much I loved you do you? I pushed you to take that scholarship because you were smart and you deserved more that this town could offer. I wanted that for you because I loved youâ. Sy paused. âI would have taken you back in a heartbeat though .. I mean that .. killed me to let you goâ.
Silence filled the room. You watched as Syâs chest rose and fell.
âOhâ.
âTell me .. about him if you canâ. Sy glanced at you. âCan you?â
âWhat do you want to know Sy?â
âHe was .. born in a hospital?â
âYes. I went into labor early but at the time I didnât think so .. thought it was a false alarmâ. You swallowed. âMy Mum was with me. One minute everythingâs ok then they were telling me that he was in distress and I had to pushâ.
âYou would have been so scaredâ.
âI was .. I wanted to keep him inside of me for longer. I knew he was coming too earlyâ. You felt your hands shake. âHe was .. so perfect but so tiny Sy. He just .. wasnât strong enough and he ..â
âItâs okâ. Sy looked at you sadly. âIâm sorry you had to go through that .. I wish I had of been thereâ.
âHe looked like you Syâ. You reached for a tissue on the nightstand. âSo muchâ. You reached behind your neck to unclasp your locket. You handed it to Sy. âThereâs a photo of him in there. Itâs only small but itâs my favouriteâ.
You watched as Sy opened your locket. He stared at the photo inside for what seemed like eternity. He closed his eyes for a moment before opening them again and he repeated this a few times.
âSo small ..â He spoke the words to himself out loud. âI canât believe that .. we made him. Heâs just .. perfectâ.
âI knowâ.
âDid you .. think after .. to tell me?â
âI came back a few months after because I heard you were home. I had every intention .. i went for a walk with my dad along the beach and I saw you ..â You chewed on your bottom lip as you fidgeted with the blanket. âYou were with a girl .. actually you were with all your army friends .. playing volleyball but you were kissing a girlâ.
âOhâ. Syâs cheeks reddened at the memory. âI uh .. started seeing her for a bit. Didnât last longâ.
âYeah so well I ⊠didnât want to ruin your life. Made sense at the time to me. I was young and thought why tell you? Wyatt was gone and you looked happyâ.
âSugar ..â Sy swallowed. âI wasnât happy .. I was just trying to move onâ.
âI saw you kissing her Sy .. you were different with me. You were all over herâ. You sighed. âIt doesnât matter anyway. You were young too .. probably just enjoying not being tied downâ.
âIt wasnât like that at allâ.
âLike I said .. we were both young. Too youngâ. You saw Sy open his mouth then close it. There seemed nothing much more to say. The past was the past and neither of you could change anything.
âWas he .. was he ..â Sy stammered but somehow you knew what he was trying to say.
âHeâs buried here ⊠not far from where my Grandfather isâ. You paused as your eyes flickered to Syâs. âDo you want to go with me?â
âYes .. yes I doâ. Sy breathed out deeply. âAnd if .. if you have more photos?â
âMy mum has an album that I made her. Iâll get it for youâ. You watched as Sy nodded. Your heart felt constricted seeing how much pain he was in. Yet at the same time the weight in your shoulders was lifting. You closed your eyes for a moment thinking of Wyatt .. with great love came great pain.
The next few weeks were a blur. You spent countless days with Sy at Wyattâs grave just talking. Which was nice because you also visited your grandfather and grandma too. But in the past seeing Wyattâs tombstone was such a painful experience, but now with Sy it felt different. He sat next to you cross legged on the grass listening to every single detail about Wyattâs existence. You told him everything from the beginning - how you found out, your morning sickness, your cravings for nachos and roast pumpkin. He listened .. almost intrigued as you opened your heart to him. After awhile it wasnât just Wyatt that you talked about .. he told you about his deployments and all the terrors that came with his job. He told you about his parents divorce and also about his relationships since you.
âIâve had a date here and there but nobody ..â You chewed on your bottom lip. âI was too busy getting into med school I guess?â
âNo wealthy doctor tried to steal your heart?â Sy smiled.
âNoâ.
âJust for the record .. all those years ago .. the one you saw me with on the beachâ. Sy paused. âShe was someone I guess I tried to use to get over you. Now saying that out loud makes me feel really bad .. but I just needed to tell ya ok?â
âSy .. it was so long agoâ.
âI know .. but since weâre being honestâ.
âI appreciate thatâ. You smiled softly. âMy teenage self wanted to kick your ass thoughâ.
âDonât know what I would have done if I had of seen you that day ..â
âGuess weâll ever knowâ. You played with a blade of grass as the sun started to set. âWe should head back?â
âDo you wanna go some place first?â
You looked at Sy .. he suddenly didnât seem like he was a 30 year old grown man. He reminded you of the Sy you once knew. Your Sy. He seemed apprehensive and a bit unsure of himself.
âOkâ. You let him help you to your feet and followed him to your truck.
Sy took you to a place youâd missed. A hill with a city view. The same place heâd kissed you for the first time. You felt your face flush at the memory and wondered if he was thinking the same thing. Your heart hammered against your chest and then you had to quickly turn turn your head before the emotion on your face showed.
âThe sunset is nice hereâ Sy said as you tried to keep your breathing even.
âCome here often?â You turned to him and smiled.
âOnly with youâ. Sy stared at you. âAnd itâs been a few yearsâ.
âI remember ..â
âYou were sixteenâ. Sy paused. âI was so fucking nervous ..â
âYou were?â
âCourse I was .. I knew it was going to be your first kiss. I wanted it to be specialâ.
âSy ..â Your voice caught in your throat. âYou shouldnât have worried because everything with you was specialâ.
Sy stared at the beautiful sunset while you looked at his side profile. He was so different from the boy you once knew. He was a man .. a muscular man with a beard who was sure of himself in so many ways. But he was still Sy.
Slowly you reached for his hand and covered it with yours.
âWe were just two kids Syâ.
âWe wereâ.
âSo much time has passedâ.
âIt hasâ. Sy turned to look at you. âBut Iâll always love you. Iâll never love anyone but youâ.
âSy ..â You sucked in a breath.
âI wish things were different. Iâd fucking do anything to re write the past. You have to believe meâ. Sy turned his head and you knew him well enough to know that he was trying to hide his tears.
âLook at me Syâ. You watched as you saw his eyes filled with tears. Your hand reached to his cheek. âOh Sy Iâve never loved anyone but you. And Iâm so glad .. so very glad that it was you that was Wyattâs daddyâ. Your eyes filled with tears as you felt the wetness of Syâs tears on your hand.
âIâm sorryâ. He whispered. âIâm sorry that you lost your baby .. our babyâ.
âIâm sorry tooâ.
He moved towards you and you waited. His eyes looked exactly how you remembered them, except his hands were different. Bigger, stronger .. they cupped your face as you inched closer.
âStop me. Tell me you donât want me .. tell me that you donât have any feelings for meâ. Syâs lips were on your forehead, his breath hot against your skin. âTell me now Sugar and Iâll drive you homeâ.
âI canât Sy .. I canât tell you that .. because it would be untrueâ. Ten years of heartache and you were now at this point.
You heard him suck in a breath then his strong hands moved your neck up until you are looking at him. Your hands gripped the front of his t shirt and you willed yourself to stop shaking.
âI missed youâ. Sy whispered just before his lips found yours. It wasnât like the first time at all. His lips moved with purpose. His hands were now at the back of your neck, caught in your hair as his mouth opened and his tongue sought yours. This was a different Sy. He was older, experienced and wiser. You gasped into his mouth as his once tentative tongue was anything but. His hand moved to the small of you back, pulling you closer in the confined space of his truck.
âSy .. I ..â You moaned as you broke apart for sure. âI missed you tooâ.
You missed ten years. You missed everything about him. You were scared but at ease too .. you wanted him to repair your fragile broken heart.
âSy take me back to your placeâ.
Suddenly he was pulling back and looking into your eyes.
âI donât need anything more. I just .. kissing you ..â
âI do .. I need you Syâ. Your lips trembled. âPlease just .. donât leave me this timeâ.
Your heart beat in anticipation as Sy stared into your eyes for what seemed like eternity. He slowly nodded before leaning over you to pull at your seat belt and buckle you in. As he moved back across you his breath passed your ear and you knew that he was just as needy as you were.
The drive back to Syâs apartment was silent. His hand rested on your knee as you watched the city lights pass you by. Without thinking you fidgeted with the locket around your neck, immediately thinking of your son. But for some reason, this time you didnât feel the usual ache in your heart. You felt at ease.
Soo you were inside his apartment. Sy was watching as you walked around his living room glancing at photographs and the medals/trophies he had on display. You felt nervous. Not that you didnât want to be there with him, but because you didnât know how to initiate things.
âSugar?â Sy smiled softly at you when you turned around. âYou ok?â
âYeah Iâm just nervous. I donât know how to .. do thisâ.
âThis?â Sy smirked. âWe donât have to do anythingâ.
âI want to .. I just .. Itâs been a long time Sy. I just need ..â You stammered. âI need you to take the leadâ.
âI didnât want to assume anything .. thatâs not what this is for meâ.
âI feel the sameâ. You watched as he walked over to you. Suddenly his hands gripped your hips, pulling you flush against his hard body.
âIâm happy to take the lead Sugarâ. Syâs voice was slightly rough, sending an ache between your thighs.
âThen take meâ.
Sy suddenly lifted you up and your legs wrapped around his waist. He carried you to his room, kicking the door shut with his foot. His eyes were transfixed to yours and you could feel his heart beating quickly against your own.
He placed you on his bed gently and stood Infront of you. He pulled his t shirt off in one motion and you felt your mouth drop open at the sight of him. Ten years ago he was lean yet now .. he was a fit man with a large muscular frame and chest hair. He smirked before removing his jeans and before you could react he took his boxers off too. You gasped and flushed when you saw the sight of his rock hard erection standing firm against his stomach. He seemed huge compared to how you remembered him.
âYour turnâ. Syâs hands grabbed at the fabric of your skirt and soon it was on the floor. You hastily tossed your t shirt over your head followed by your white lace bra. You watched as Sy took in your naked form before his eyes settled on your white lace panties. âYouâre fucking perfect Sugarâ.
âIâm notâ. You whispered as he moved over your body, keeping his weight on his forearms as he kissed you. âIâve changedâ.
âYouâre beautiful .. youâre not a girl anymore love. Youâre a woman and youâre perfectâ.
âI have ..â You stammered. âStretch marks .. from the pregnancyâ.
âWhere?â
You face flushed but you pointed to your lower stomach where the small white lines existed. You gasped when Sy moved lower and his lips kissed every one of them.
âYouâre beautiful and these ⊠are a reminder of him. I wouldnât change them for anythingâ. Sy whispered against your skin.
âSy âŠâ your eyes filled with tears as he continued to cherish you. After a few minutes he slipped your underwear off and settled between your legs. He smiled at you reassuringly before gently opening your thighs.
âLet me love youâ. Sy kissed your inner thighs causing you to tremble. âRelax Sugarâ.
You sunk back against his pillows as you remembered how you both had to learn how to please each other. You smiled at how inexperienced Sy was back then and how heâd constantly ask you if he was making you feel good with each swipe of his tongue. But now ⊠this was a different Sy as he held you thighs open with both hands. His tongue sucked on your clit, and he didnât ask you a single thing before he pushed a finger inside you.
âOh Sy .. ohâ. You were shocked at how good he made you feel. He clearly knew what he was doing as he alternated between sucking, licking and pumping not one but two fingers inside you.
âYou gonna cum for me Sugar?â
You face burned. This wasnât the boy you knew. Sy had never communicated much during your intimate moments, yet this Sy was very vocal.
âSyâ.
One of his hands held your lower stomach to stop you from moving while his mouth sucked on your clit. Suddenly his fingers curled inside you and you arched your back. You felt heat pool in your stomach and you swore that you saw stars as you called out his name over and over again.
When you came to a moment later, Sy was still between your legs. He was looking up at you but his fingers were still moving inside you, riding out every last bit of pleasure. You watched as he looked between your legs and you fought the urge to close them.
âDonât ..â Sy stared at you. His eyes were dark and he licked his lips before looking between your legs again. âWanna see you Sugar. Iâve ⊠Jesus Iâve fantasized about this for yearsâ.
âSy ..â Your face was heated as your eyes fell to his other hand which was fisting his cock as he touched you. âSy .. oh god Sy .. feels so goodâ.
âI could cum just like this. Just watching me touch your pussyâ.
âSy!â You gasped. He had never talked dirty to you before.
âDonât deny you like it .. I felt you clench on my fingers loveâ. Sy smirked.
âCan I touch you?â You whispered. Sy nodded before withdrawing his fingers. He held your gaze as he put his fingers in his mouth.
âYou taste so goodâ.
âLie downâ. You smiled and shook your head as you changed positions. You leaned over him and kissed his lips softly. âWhereâs my shy inexperienced Sy?â
âLong gone babyâ. Sy smiled.
You laughed as you reached for his cock. He groaned as you moved your hand up and down his shaft like you used to do. You explored him slowly before watching as Sy spat on his hand and rubbed himself before replacing your hand with his. You were shocked but his reaction at the feel of your hand with the lubrication made you ache between you legs.
âThatâs it love .. oh god yeah just like thatâ. Sy moaned. He had his eyes closed, head thrown back. Hesitantly you moved your hand to his base before lowering your mouth on him. You struggled with oral and you felt embarrassed to tell Sy that he was the last person you were with. You had no clue if you could make him feel good. Your doubts were gone the second you heard him gasp.
âJesus! Oh god baby ..â Sy glanced down at you in shock. âYou donât have to .. oh fuckâ.
You started to bob your head while your hand worked on him. Your clit throbbed at the sounds he made and the profanities thar left his mouth.
âFuck baby ..â His hand moved to your head and gently applied pressure. You quickly looked at him and released him with a pop.
âSy I havenât been with anyone since you .. Iâm not sure ..I just wanted you to knowâ. You muttered. âI just ..I want to make you feel goodâ.
Sy opened and closed his mouth before his thumb grazed your cheek. You could tell that he was lost for words. Ten years was a long time after all. Youâd had a few dates here and there, some kisses and a few heavy make out sessions with a college of yours. But nothing further. Something always held you back.
You held Syâs gaze as your mouth engulfed him again and this time Syâs hand tangled in your hair while he gently helped you find a rhythm. He sat up slightly to watch you and the whole time he muttered praises.
âGod thatâs it baby. Jesus your mouth .. look at me, donât take your eyes off me Sugarâ.
You stared at him and your confidence grew along with the arousal pooling between your legs.
âGod youâre beautiful .. so fucking beautifulâ. Sy gently moved your mouth off him and sat up to kiss you passionately. He whispered in your ear that he was close and needed to be inside you.
He moved you onto your back and kissed you as he pulled his body on top of yours. You were kissing him back and so completely lost in the sensations that you were feeling.
âSugar just a secâ. Sy lent across you and pulled open a draw. You realised he was getting a condom. You were glad that he was responsible but also a little bit hurt to know that he had used them with other women. Sy opened the packet with his teeth and you watched as he sat back between your legs and rolled the condom on. He looked up at you and noticed your expression. âYou ok?â
âYou .. have a big box of thoseâ.
âGuess soâ. Sy rubbed your hips gently.
âI didnât mean to say that out loudâ.
âItâs ok Sugar. But I canât apologize for anyone after you .. I had no idea back then that Iâd ever be with you again. I thought it was over for goodâ.
âI hate the thought of you with anyone elseâ. You paused. âI hate the thought of you using those with anyone elseâ.
âAnd I donât want anyone else but youâ. Sy lent forward to kiss you. âYou still want me?â
âCourse I doâ. Your hands wrapped around his neck as he kissed you deeply. You felt him rub his cock up and down your opening before the tip moved inside you.
âKeep your eyes on meâ. Syâs fingers moved to your clit as he pushed into you gently. âThatâs it Sugar. Oh Jesus you feel so goodâ.
âSyâ. Your eyes went wide as your body struggled to remember the act. You felt your walls tense as you willed yourself to relax.
Sy was halfway in when he moved to bring his mouth to your breast. He sucked on your nipple while his fingers moved in circles on your clit. You started to moan as you threw your head back. He seemed to know exactly what you needed. Gone was the awkward Sy you once knew. Once he felt you relax he pushed completely inside you inch by inch.
âSy!â
His mouth left your breast and found your lips. He sucked on your bottom one before you opened your mouth and to your surprise he pushed his tongue into your mouth, mimicking the act between your bodies. You could feel his pubic hair flush against your bare skin as he ground his hips into you. You marveled in the feeling.
âYouâre so tight .. god Iâve missed youâ. Sy leaned back to look at you. âYou ok?â
âMore than okâ.
âYou tell me if itâs too much .. I donât wanna hurt youâ.
âIt doesnât hurt Sy .. I just .. you feel so bigâ. You flushed.
âYeah?â
You watched him smirk before he kissed you again. His lips moved to your ear.
âGonna make you scream my name babyâ.
Slowly he thrusted into you before pulling all the way out and thrusting back inside. Your hands clutched fistfuls of his sheets and you started moaning. He was playing you like an instrument.
âYou like that Sugar? Gonna make you cum on my cockâ.
Your toes curled as he continued to whisper dirty things on your ear. Your hands felt the way that his muscular back rippled before moving to his shoulders then his biceps. You realized then that you loved his arms. They were so strong and you couldnât wrap your hand around them. He was very much a grown man now.
âSy .. god you feel good inside meâ.
âYou feel like heavenâ. Sy thrusted deeply into you as his hand moved to grip behind your knee, pushing your leg up higher so that he had better access. You couldnât believe how deep he was. He was touching a part of you that felt so good. Your whole body started to feel like it was on fire.
âRight there Sy!â
âYeah? Right there baby?â Sy hit the magic spot over and over again. âNeed to feel you Sugar .. need to feel you cumâ
You were struggling to breath, no words left your mouth as the most intense orgasm overcame you. You started shaking and your mouth opened to scream but for a moment there was a delay before you cried out. Your heartbeat was pounding in your ears as Sy kept thrusting into you. In your haze you watched him - sweat glistening on his chest, his muscles contracting in his huge shoulders and the words spilling from his lips made you even wetter if that was possible.
âI love fucking you .. god how I love youâ.
You felt your heart explode as you watched Sy chase his orgasm. His hands moved both your legs over his shoulders and you felt him slide even deeper inside of you. The initial shock of the position he had you in quickly turned to intense pleasure as he touched a sensitive spot deep inside you. His hands found yours and he interlaced your fingers with his as he neared his release. A few deep thrusts and he exploded inside of you. He let out the most manly, almost animalistic sound as his hands moved your legs off his shoulders and his head dropped to you chest. Your hands stroked his back as he continued to thrust shallowly into you and empty ever drop of his release.
You held onto him as you struggled to catch your own breath and you hoped that Sy would need a moment to recover. You wanted to stay exactly the way that you were for as long as possible.
âI love youâ You whispered softly. âJust in case you didnât knowâ.
âI know Sugar .. nothings changedâ. Syâs mouth was hot against your skin before he kissed your cleavage then traced your nipple with his tongue. Heat instantly rushed to your face. You didnât want to know where Sy leant the things he was doing to you .. he certainty wasnât this way ten years ago. But part of you was thankful that you got to experience it with him now. You were amazed that even after such passionate love making that he was still attentive to your body. Still trying to draw out ever bit of pleasure from you.
âSyâ. You breathed into his hair as his mouth moved to your other nipple and his fingers traced your other bud.
âHush Sugarâ. Sy smirked against your skin. âI missed theseâ.
âNow I know why all the ladies want you Syâ.
âWhyâs that?â Sy looked up at you before he rolled you both to your sides with him still inside.
âI donât know what happened .. well I know but .. Sy youâre good .. so good in bedâ. You blushed.
âThank you Mam but Iâm all yours Sugar. If youâll have meâ.
âI want you .. I canât go back to before .. not after this ..â
âThen donâtâ.
âYou want me?â
âAll of youâ Sy smiled at you before moving out of your body slowly. You watched as he went to the bathroom and returned with a warm hand towel. You wondered what he was doing when he parted your thighs and started to clean you.
âWhat? Sy ..â
âShhhh Sugar ..â
âSyâ. You winced slightly, knowing that years of abstinence would probably mean you wouldnât walk straight the next day.
âYou sore love?â
âJust worked muscles that havenât been used in a long time Syâ.
âI wasnât too rough?â
âNo Sy. You were perfectâ.
âOk baby. You always talk to me wonât ya? Tell me if I do something you donât like?â When you nodded he went to the bathroom to dispose of the used hand towel.
You smiled when he returned back from the bathroom and lay down next to you. He was on his back staring at the ceiling.
âWhat are you thinking about?â
You watched as Sy reached across to the nightstand draw and passed you an envelope. You nodded at it, indicating that he wanted you to open it.
âWhatâs this?â You looked at it, addressed to Sy.
âOpen itâ.
Slowly you did and as you clutched the paper your mouth fell open. You had to re read it.
âMy grandfather sent this?â
âIt came a few weeks ago .. He wanted to make sure ..â
âHe asked you to come to the house after the funeral. He wanted you to see meâ. You traced your finger over your grandfathers writing. âHe .. wrote this when he was dying Syâ.
âHe did .. and Iâm glad that I kept his wishâ.
âOh Syâ. You put the envelope on the table next to you and pulled Sy down to kiss you. His hand roamed gently on your stomach and you knew Sy was thinking about Wyatt too.
âWe canât go back Sugarâ
âNo we canât Syâ
âI wish we couldâ.
âSo do Iâ.
âBut .. even after everything .. I feel blessed right nowâ. Sy cupped your face. âWith you, here in this momentâ.
You felt lucky in so many ways. You got to see your grandfather one last time and you got to reconnect with Sy and tell him about the son you both shared. You had no idea what the future held except that you were happy .. for the first time in 10 years.
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