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In Sheep's Clothing	By : ParisWriter Category: +G through L > Harvest Moon Views: 2169 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Thirty-One

Avery and Klaus departed from the reception shortly after the customary bouquet and garter toss. Marian, having the advantage of towering over the other hopeful brides in his heels, easily snatched the bouquet while Allen had begrudgingly gotten the garter and promptly blushed as red as his hair as he and Marian danced together before all of the townspeople. Addie and Amir made their exit shortly after – though everyone else was quite happy to continue with the celebration in spite of their absence – and Avery and Klaus had stayed only a few minutes longer in order to say good night to her uncle, Marian, Allen, and for Klaus to introduce her to Soseki. His old friend had turned on the charm when greeting her for the first time, and gave Klaus a wink behind her back when they left – no doubt recalling what Klaus had mentioned during their conversation the previous night.

Sanjay graciously escorted them to Amir's mansion despite their protests that the large house was easily visible from the garden area where the reception was taking place, and he even offered to stay in case they would need anything. Klaus told him it would not be necessary and insisted he return to the party, but his training as Amir's personal servant wouldn't allow him to do so until he had taken him to the master bedroom and made sure things were to their liking.

"Wow," Avery gasped once Sanjay had opened the double doors of the room and stepped aside to allow them to enter. Klaus had seen many opulent bedrooms before, but even he couldn't help feeling a little breathtaken at the sight. The room was large and open, with a king sized bed situated nearly in the center. The bed was draped with a canopy of sheer white fabric which matched the pristine silk sheets that were trimmed in a deep, sea blue color. Large vases full of white flowers were scattered about, filling the room with the heady scent of orchids, roses, and jasmine. Instead of traditional lighting, the room was aglow in the the warm light of several candle lamps. The whole setup seemed a little too perfect to be the usual standard, even for a prince, and Klaus gave Sanjay a suspicious look.

"I take it things are to your liking, then?" Sanjay asked, a knowing smile on his face, and Avery turned around to look at him with a smile lighting up her face.

"It's wonderful, thank you," she told him, then went back to admiring her surroundings. Klaus also thanked Sanjay for everything, then assured him they would be fine without further assistance, and Sanjay left the two of them alone.

"I still can't believe they're not taking advantage of this," Avery said once the doors had closed behind Sanjay, twirling around a bit and giggling. "I feel like a princess in this room."

"You look like one, too," Klaus told her, his eyes roaming the length of her body for at least the tenth time that day. Her dress had been expertly-tailored and flattered every curve of her figure, and the skirt flared out just enough to make it look like she was floating as she walked. Her hair was piled atop her head in an intricate updo, showing off the length of her neck and her bare shoulders, and Allen had even worked in several rhinestones which caused her to sparkle under the soft candlelight that filled the room.

"I have to wonder," he added as he removed his jacket and placed it over a chair near the door, "why are you the one who's so dressed up. Isn't this supposed to be Addie's special day?"

In contrast to Avery, Addie had been very plainly dressed in a simple white gown and veil without much adornment aside from the flowers lining the band of her veil. She didn't even have any blue in her gown to tie her outfit to Amir's, despite Avery having a deep blue train on her dress.

"I think that was the point," Avery said as she stopped spinning and began wandering toward the vanity against the far wall. "She wanted people to be focused on me, rather than her."

"Why would any bride not want to be the center of attention on her own wedding day?" Klaus asked, sitting at the table and removing his boots as he continued to watch her every move.

"It's a long story," Avery said with a sigh, reaching up to take the rhinestones and pins out of her hair as she spoke. "Things didn't go too well when she went with Amir to visit his homeland earlier this season. She received a lot of attention while she was there, and little of it was positive."

"All the more reason she should have wanted to get the attention today would have given her."

"She just wanted to focus on Amir, today," Avery told him, letting out another sigh when her hair finally fell back down around her shoulders.

"Well, I have to say you looked absolutely beautiful," Klaus said, standing and crossing the room to stand behind her.

"Thank you," Avery replied, looking up at him before turning to the mirror over the vanity table once more. "Think you could do me a favor, though?"

"Anything."

"Check my hair for me? Allen used so many pins I lost count. I think I got them all, but a second look can't hurt."

Klaus chuckled and reached up to run his fingers through her long, thick hair, searching for any hair pins she missed. Finding none, he buried his hands into her soft, golden tresses and began massaging her scalp, knowing it would probably feel good after having her hair pulled into the intricate style she'd been wearing all day. His reward was a small moan, and he smiled at her as she leaned her head back slightly toward him, her eyes sliding closed. After a moment he leaned down and kissed her gently, keeping one of his hands tangled in her hair while he pulled the other free in order to wrap his arm around her waist and hold her close. Avery sighed happily into his mouth as he deepened the kiss, her hand resting upon his arm, and Klaus soon broke the kiss in order to trail his lips long the line of her jaw and to the side of her neck.

He knew this was what Addie – and possibly Amir, considering they were in his home – had been planning to happen. Normally, he wouldn't have taken kindly to being manipulated by someone... but, in this case, he didn't really mind. In fact, he was secretly a bit grateful to Avery's cousin for having given them the perfect setting for what he hoped would be a very special night for both of them.

"Avery," he said her name between the kisses he continued placing just over her throbbing pulse.

"Hm?" she muttered, her hand moving from his arm and up into his hair, encouraging him to continue.

"I want to make love to you tonight," he whispered into her ear, and she slowly turned her head to look at him. There was no fear in her gaze, only love and the sort of lust that came along with it. She said nothing in reply, at first, and merely pulled him closer to kiss him once more, teasing him with her tongue until he could stand it no longer and claimed her mouth in a passionate kiss of his own.

"Make love to me, Klaus," she whispered breathlessly once they parted a minute later, a shyness in her voice which made him want to just keep kissing her over and over as he whispered sweet words of reassurance and encouragement to her. He knew she was nervous, but he was perhaps just as anxious as she was. He wanted nothing more than to make this night special for her – for both of them.

He softly kissed her lips before returning his attention to the slope of her neck, placing feather-light kisses there meant to arouse her as he worked open the hooks along her spine which were holding her dress closed. Once he reached the final one, he slid a hand up the skin of her exposed back and deftly unhooked the clasp of the locket he had given her for her birthday, then managed to catch it and placed it on the vanity table in front of her. Moving to stand behind her, he placed his hands at her hips and carefully pulled the dress down her body, exposing her inch by tantalizing inch to his heated gaze.

"You're so beautiful, Avery," he said as he stared at her reflection in the mirror. "I'm the luckiest man alive."

"I think Amir would disagree with you on that," she told him, attempting to ease her nerves with the lighthearted comment.

Klaus smiled a little and kissed her shoulder, then turned her around to face him.

"We don't have to do this, if you don't want to," he said, running his fingers through her hair. Avery sighed and rested her hands against his chest, then raised up on her toes to kiss him as she began unbuttoning his shirt.

"I want this, Klaus," she assured him, pulling his shirt off over his shoulders as she gazed into his eyes. "I want you."

Klaus took his shirt off the rest of the way and let it fall to the floor, then wrapped his arms around her and pulled her body against his as she stepped into his embrace. He let out a quiet groan at the feeling of her bare breasts pressed against his chest and leaned down to capture her lips in a passionate kiss, which Avery returned as she whimpered in the back of her throat. She wrapped her arms around his neck, tangling her fingers into his dark hair, and raised up on her toes once more to press herself more firmly against him, and Klaus dipped his hands down into the back of the white, lacy panties she had been wearing under her dress. Firmly gripping her backside, he pressed his hips against hers, allowing her to feel how aroused he already was and causing her to let out a sound between a whimper and a moan.

Klaus broke the kiss and bent down slightly to hook one of his arms behind Avery's knees, then lifted her up into his arms. She giggled as he picked her up, but the laughter died when the momentum caused one of her shoes to fly off her foot and into the opposite wall. The two of them looked in the direction it had gone for a moment, then they both burst out laughing, and Klaus kissed her briefly before carrying her to the bed.

"Well, so much for being the perfect, debonair lover," he remarked as he set her down upon the bed, giving her a wink.

"At least it didn't break one of those rather expensive-looking vases," she replied, grasping the back of his neck and pulling him into another kiss before he had a chance to move away from her.

Klaus returned her kiss briefly, then reluctantly pulled away to stand at the side of the bed. Avery sat up on her knees and pulled him into another kiss, and Klaus let out a deep chuckle in the back of his throat as he returned it, his hands sliding across her bare back before coming to rest at her hips. Avery's hands, meanwhile, followed their own trail down his chest and abdomen until they came to rest at the front of his trousers. He felt her start to tug at his belt as she attempted to undo the buckle, her hands fumbling a little, and he broke the kiss and took her hands in his. Feeling them trembling slightly, he brought them to his lips and smiled at her before kissing them.

"I can do that, love," he told her, releasing her hands. "Why don't you just relax?"

"Okay," Avery said, nodding, and moved closer to the center to the bed before laying down on her side with her head propped up in one hand.

Seeing her resting like that on the bed, nearly naked, nearly made Klaus lose all composure. A deep, primal part of him wanted to strip down quickly and remove that last bit of clothing from her body in order to join with her as soon as possible, but instead he took his time and undressed until he was in a similar state as her before joining her on the bed.

"I love you, Avery," he told her, and gently tucked some of her hair behind her ear before tracing the line of her face with his finger.

"I love you, too, Klaus," she replied as he continued the trail down over her shoulder and along her arm. Once he reached her hand, he took it and guided it to the noticeable bulge in the front of his dark, satiny boxers.

"Touch me," he requested in a husky whisper as he inched closer to her, his lips hovering just over hers for a brief moment before he finally kissed her once more.

Avery kissed him back for several seconds before she began to slowly stroke him through the soft material, and Klaus groaned in approval, reaching between her legs with one hand to return the favor. She whimpered softly as soon as his fingers made contact, and he couldn't help groaning again when he felt the considerable dampness that was already soaking through her panties.

She soon removed her hand from him, but to his surprise she then began to tug as his boxers, attempting to remove them. Klaus shifted a bit, without breaking their kiss, and assisted her in removing the last of his clothing. Once he'd finally kicked that final article aside, Avery broke the kiss in order to take in the sight of him, fully naked, for the first time. Klaus moved his hand from between her legs to one of her breasts and began to gently knead it as he silently watched her, not wanting to push her too far too fast. Then, after several long seconds, she touched him again.

Klaus let out a loud moan as he felt her long fingers, slightly calloused from her time working on the farm, wrap around his length, and then she began to tentatively stroke him. It wasn't the first time she had touched him like that, but it was the first time she'd even been able to see the results of her actions. He let her continue to touch him for a while longer before grasping her wrist and stilling her hand, and she blinked in confusion as she looked at him, and Klaus kissed her and slowly rolled her over onto her back, settling himself between her legs.

He took his time with her, knowing these last steps would be the most important in making her comfortable for what was about to happen. Whispering sweet nothings to her, he began to kiss her neck as he moved against her until she started to grind back against him, then he trailed his kisses lower. He paid attention to each of her breasts, causing her to moan and arch her back, then continued down her body until he reached the delicate lace panties. Pausing, he looked up at her and kissed her just below her navel, then he slowly slid them down her legs – leaving her completely bare before him.

"Have I ever told you how exquisitely beautiful you are?" he asked as he ran his hands up her legs, catching the backs of her thighs.

"That was your third time tonight, actually," Avery told him, and she blushed as he eased her legs farther apart.

Klaus' eyes held hers as he lowered his head between her legs in order to pleasure her, his tongue languidly tracing the folds of her womanhood before dipping between them to tease her. Avery closed her eyes and moaned deeply, arching her back, and he groaned at the sight of her. No longer was she the shy, blushing girl he'd first noticed in the market square. She was a woman who had gradually become comfortable with her body and her sexuality, thanks to him. A part of him was disgusted with the pride he felt in that, but a larger part of him felt blessed. She loved him, trusted him, and found him worthy enough to share herself with him in the most intimate of ways.

"Klaus, please," she begged, one of her hands tangling in his hair, and Klaus reluctantly pulled away from her. He wanted to bring her to the point of ecstasy, but he had other things in mind, first.

"Soon, love," he promised her, kissing her stomach and slipping a finger inside her. Avery writhed a bit under him as he stroked her, slowly licking a trail back up her body until he was able to kiss her.

This time, he slowly coaxed her into a deep, loving kiss. Their tongues mingled in her mouth in time to his touch, and he added a second finger to further prepare her for what was about to come. His fingers curled slightly inside her as he sought the spot he knew would give her the most pleasure, and when she broke the kiss to throw her head back with a deep moan, exposing her neck to him, he knew he had found it. He kissed her neck, nibbling and sucking upon her skin until he'd marked her just as he had on their first date, working her into a frenzy with his touch. Then, without warning, he withdrew his fingers from her and slowly eased his hardened length into her.

"Klaus," Avery gasped, and he raised himself up to look down at her as he continued to enter her for the first time, watching her face for any signs of pain. She bit her lip and gave a small whimper, but otherwise seemed fine.

"Are you okay, love?" he asked once he was fully inside her, and she nodded and reached up to wrap her arms around him.

"I love you so much, Klaus," she told him, leaning up to him, and Klaus met her halfway and kissed her softly.

"I love you, too, Avery," he told her before kissing her again.

He gave her a few more seconds to adjust to the feeling of him being inside her, then carefully began to move. He went slowly, as much to savor the feel of her as to gradually build the pleasure for them both, continuing to kiss her as he did so. Soon, he felt her begin to move beneath him, her hips rocking against his in time to his gentle thrusts, and she moaned softly and kissed him more firmly. Klaus groaned deeply and increased the speed and intensity of his movements, and soon they were moving together in the passionate act of lovemaking he had been dreaming about for more than a year.

The two of them lost themselves in each other completely, moving as one upon the large bed. Klaus moved his lips to her neck in order to allow her moans of pleasure to fill his ears, responding to each one with a deep groan amongst softly gasped words of love and adoration. He'd been with so many other women before, but none of them had felt as perfect as this. Avery was his match, his love, his soul mate... and he never wanted to let her go.

"Klaus... Oh, Goddess..." Avery cried out, and he knew she was getting close to achieving her orgasm. He was fast nearing his release, as well, and raised himself up once again to look down at her as he took her a bit harder, desperately wanting to see the look on her face as she came undone for him.

"Avery... my love," he said in a husky whisper, and she opened her eyes half way to look up at him. Their eyes met and Klaus groaned loudly, shifting his position in an attempt to press against that special spot inside her. He knew he had hit his mark when she gasped sharply and her eyes fluttered closed as she practically arched off the bed, and he continued to move just so in order to give her that final push she needed.

"Klaus!"

His name came out as a strangled cry from Avery's lips, and her back arched fully off the bed. Klaus slipped one of his arms under her and held her body close to his own as she trembled in his arms, and soon a second cry fell from her lips as she finally reached her peak. Klaus let out a low growl and kissed her hard, giving a few more powerful thrusts into her.

"Avery..." her name came out barely more than a whisper, and he arched his own back slightly as he found his release, groaning in satisfaction.

Breathing heavily, he looked down at her and found her gasping just as hard as he was, her sweat-slicked skin shimmering in the candlelight. A slow smile formed on his lips, and he leaned down to kiss her softly, brushing his fingers through her damp hair and pushing it away from her face.

"Are you okay?" he asked her, wanting to be sure he hadn't hurt her when he lost control.

"I'm... yes..." she gasped quietly, then let out a small laugh. "That was... wow."

Klaus chuckled and kissed her, then moved to rest next to her on the bed, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he caught his breath.

"Was it good for you?" Avery asked, sounding shy. Klaus laughed a little and turned his head to look at her, then leaned over and kissed her deeply for several long seconds.

"It was perfect, love," he assured her. "You are perfect. I've never felt that way making love to anyone before."

"Liar," she muttered, blushing and running her hand over his chest.

"It's true," Klaus said, grasping her hand and raising it up to kiss the inside of her wrist. "You felt incredible, and the way you just gave yourself over to the pleasure..."

He groaned and kissed her again, and Avery whimpered and moved a little closer to him until their bodies were touching once more.

"It was hard not to give myself over to the things you were making me feel, Klaus," she told him. "Not just the physical, but... Well... I'm not sure how to explain it."

"I understand," he replied, running his fingers through her hair. "I felt it, too. It was deeper than any other experience I have ever had with a woman."

"It was?" she wondered, meeting his eyes.

"Yes," he said, gazing at her with a loving smile. "I love you, Avery. More than I ever knew I could love someone. Tonight... what just happened... it was the most wonderful thing that's ever happened to me."

"I love you, too, Klaus," she told him with tears in her eyes.

"Why are you crying, love?" he asked, and she shook hr head.

"I'm just so incredibly happy," she said, then kissed him briefly. "You're a wonderful man, Klaus, and I'm lucky to have found you."

"I'm the lucky one, Avery," he corrected her. "It's not every day an old man with a checkered past like me turns the head of a talented, caring, beautiful young woman."

"Stop it," she muttered, snuggling up against him and resting her head on his chest to hide her blush. Klaus smiled and wrapped his arms around her, then kissed the top of her head and let out a content sigh.

"Klaus?" Avery said his name after a couple of minutes, sounding a bit unsure.

"Yes, love?" he replied, angling his head a bit to look down at her.

"Can we do that again?" she asked, sitting up slightly to look at him, biting her lip shyly.

Klaus chuckled and sat up to kiss her.

"Of course we can," he told her, then kissed her again. "As much as you want."
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