Ghis (closed)

"I hope that you find the peace you're looking for, Brogan." She said softly as her head rested against his chest, feeling his body relax as he searched for whatever he needed to make himself complete again.

"I need you, love. I need you to be the man that you were for me." She confessed to him, unsure of how he would take the words she was about to say. "I'm frightened about this child. What if it's Wicks? How will we deal with that?"
 
After a moment of silent thought, he answered softly, "... I s'pose we won' really know til it comes... I'll love any child what comes from you, darlin'... as fer everyone else, if they 'ave a problem, I'll deal wi' it. Whether it's mine by blood, it'll still be my li'l lass 'r lad. Everythin'll be okay, I promise." He leaned forward and took hold of her arms ever so carefully. "It'll be perfect... You'll see."
 
"Promise?" Julia whispered softly as she looked into Brogan's dark eyes. She could see that he was most definitely going to keep his word and she leaned into his embrace, kissing him warmly as tears came to her eyes.

It was the first time that she allowed herself to be weak since the war had begun. She was with her husband, in private, and she could be the wife that hurt deeply but trusted that things would be alright now that her husband was back.
 
Brogan kissed her with all his heart and soul coming out to comfort her in his arms. "Jus' lean on me, love... I'll see us through." He kissed her again, welcoming her into his returning strength. "No matter what... I'll take care o' ya an' th' kids." With another kiss pressed to her temple, he cradled her smaller form close, and she could sense how his presence enveloped her own with a shield like he used to. It was her weakness that brought his strength out.
 
Julia was quiet for a moment as Brogan wrapped her in a tight, welcoming hug. She let out a sigh, melting further against him as he promised to protect her and the children. She knew he would. He adored their children. He adored her. He wasn't afraid of those connections any longer.

"We should get to bed, love. It will be a long day of travel tomorrow...especially with the little ones," She said softly, pressing another kiss to his chin in thanks for his welcome words of protection.
 
"Not jus' yet..." He whispered, laying his hand on her cheek again. Pressing his cheek to her own, he muttered in her ear, "Ye've been so understandin'... ye've loved me through everythin'... Let me pay jus' a little bit back." With that, he kissed at her neck warmly. He wanted so badly to please her, to show her how he loved her in the best way he could physically show her.
 
"You don't have to pay me back, Brogan." Julia murmured as he whispered against her ear, the dark rumble of his voice making her shiver.

She gasped as his lips found their way to her throat and he was kissing her warmly. She whimpered, her arms tightening around his shoulders as it seemed like he was intent on sharing with her what she had lost all those weeks ago.
 
Brogan brought her back toward the shore until the water was just up to his chest, and he held Julia with all the care she had been missing and loved so dearly. "Let me make love t'you, Julia..." he whispered against her skin as his fingers began working what little clothing she had left away. She could feel him hardening as he thought of having her again, and this time, nothing diverted his attention from her.
 
"You don't have to, love." She said softly, trembling as Brogan kissed and seduced her there on the shore of the loch. "If you're not ready..."

Julia gasped as her undergarments were pulled away and thrown towards her dress on shore. He meant business. This was the Brogan that had been lost since she had recovered him from Sarah's clutches. The husband that she loved so much.
 
"I'm more'n ready." Brogan's voice was a seductive growl as he reached beneath the surface to unbutton the front of his trousers. He drew her body closer and met her eyes, and she saw only the slightest moment of hesitation as she knew he saw Sarah, but he pushed that memory away and looked upon her without pain or guilt for the first time since he'd returned home with her.

He trapped her within his kiss as he slowly, lovingly pressed his hardened shaft between her thighs and into her core. He groaned with his heart and soul into their kiss as he finally connected with his wife again on their most primal level.
 
Julia gasped as Brogan kissed her, the blunt tip of his cock pressing between her thighs and finding its way home to her wet entrance. She moaned, melting against her husband as he found his way back to her. She trembled in his arms, her belly pressing tightly against his as he supported her in the chilly water.

"Oh, love." She murmured as the kiss broke and she wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her forehead against his as she felt his hands helping to guide her thighs around his hips. She locked her legs behind him, whimpering as his thick cock seemed to double in size.
 
Meeting her eyes as her forehead rested against his own, Brogan searched through her gaze with deep reverence as his fingers caressed her cheek. "You're so beautiful, love... I can' believe yer mine..." He let his hands fall to her hips as he thrust so slowly and carefully into her welcoming form, letting go another soft groan.
 
"I'm all yours." She gasped out, nibbling her lower lip as her thrust so carefully into her body. "Brogan...I've missed you."

Julia had missed everything about him. This was just the icing on the top of her cake, she thought as she felt his strong hands cup her hips, helping her to support herself as he continued the slow, deliberate thrusting.
 
The only sound around them was the rippling water and their moans in the throes of pleasure, it was absolute peace where all finally seemed right. The loch had, if only for a while, washed away all fears and doubts and pain. Those pains would return eventually, but never as crippling as before.

Brogan caught his love's lips in yet another deep and consuming kiss as he sought to bring her all the pleasure she could think to have. His lips sank down to find her long-untouched breast and he sealed his hungry lips around one pink nipple with complete care.
 
The moment that his lips made contact with her nipple, Julia let out a deep groan and felt herself clench hard around her husband's cock. She tensed in his arms, whimpering lowly as she came for him in a beautiful release of emotion. Her body wrapped around his, holding him close as she shook and shivered in his warm arms.
 
Brogan kept going, making her climax last as he gave her other breast plenty of attention. Finally, he lifted his head and met her eyes, kissing her deeply as he let himself loose. He pulled her hips in tight against his own just as his seed erupted into her belly, and he sank down into the water, leaving them both floating free together once more. He took in a deep, calming breath and found, he felt incredibly peaceful. He hadn't known such balance since before Sarah.
 
Julia was in heaven as Brogan pulled her hips tightly, releasing his seed deep within her body. She whimpered as he marked her as his yet again. She shivered as they floated in the water, her body heavy and sated as they simply enjoyed their moment together.

"I don't know if I can walk, love." She whispered against his ear, pressing a kiss there as she rewarded him for the orgasm that she'd just had.
 
"You won' 'ave to, m'queen..." Brogan's soft and rumbling voice returned. Wrapping her up in his powerful arms, he lifted her out of the water and carried her toward the shore. He came to kneel in the sand, where he then laid with her til they dried. Once they had, after such a long and lovely silence, he helped her to dress and he dressed himself before carrying her away once more. He didn't set her down til they'd reached their room, where he laid her in bed and joined her side once he'd abandoned his belts and kilt. He didn't care about bed wear this time, and he came to lay with her form curled close against his own and her head upon his shoulder as was the norm before all the trouble.
 
The road to get them all home safely had been hard for Julia. She had always depended on Brogan in the past, leaning on him for his boundless strength and energy. It was welcoming to know that he was back, loving her the best way that he knew how. She allowed him to care for her and when she was tucked into bed beside him, she pressed her lips against his neck in thanks.

"I always had faith that you'd come back to me, Brogan." She told him softly.
 
"I'm jus' glad t'be back... an' I'm glad yer more stubborn than I've e'er been." He turned his head to kiss her forehead. "Gods am I lucky t'have you..." he turned on his side then and wrapped her up in his arms. "I'm sorry I got so lost, Julia... y'needed me an' I wasn' 'ere in my mind fer you."
 
Julia didn't say a word in response, her eyes already closed as slumber took her. She had a little smile upon her lips as her hands protectively cradled her belly, her hair wild about her head as she slept upon Brogan's strong shoulder.
 
The next morning was quiet and composed despite the upcoming journey, and Julia would waken to the sight of her dear husband with Annie in one arm half-asleep against his shoulder and Ciaran held between his other arm and both of Annie's own. "Come on, darlin'," he whispered, "time t'wake up an' get dressed." He kissed her forehead and set her on her feet, keeping Ciaran in one arm. The little girl didn't care much to obey at the moment, coming to crawl into bed with her mother and curl beside her.
 
Julia smiled as she wrapped her arms around the sleepy girl, tucking her against her side as Annie snuggled up against her. She leaned in and kissed her forehead, brushing the thick black hair out of the little girl's eyes as she looked over at Brogan and her son.

"We could always delay the trip a day." She suggested, giving him a smile at the happy little family scene that they had. "It's warm and cozy here."
 
"Aw, hell, why not?" Brogan chuckled and came to join his girls. He laid Ciaran beside his mother and then laid down with the children between himself and Julia. The great Scotsman smiled down at his little family with a soft laugh. "Makin' me a bloody softie, all o' ya."
 
"Don't worry, love. Annie and I can keep your secret." Julia said with a grin as Brogan agreed to stay the day with them. "Ciaran might not though."

Leaning across the bed, she kissed her husband, culling his cheek gently. "If anyone asks just tell them I'm too tired to make the journey."
 
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