"If you have bruises on your thigh, I'd be more than happy to kiss them and make them all better," I said with an exaggerated leer. I ran my hand up her bare leg, to the edge of the lacy panties she was wearing under her sleep shirt. I braced one hand on theback of her chair as I leaned in a bit more to nibble on her neck, kissing my way up to her lips to give her a proper good morning kiss.
It quickly turned heated, and I bent to scoop her out of her chair to set her on top of the table. That was a much better height for what I had in mind. Allie draped her arms across my shoulders, sliding one hand through my hair as I deepened the kiss. I skimmed my hand up under her sleep shirt, trailing over the soft warm skin of her stomach before reaching up to cup her tit. I groaned when I touched bare skin. She wasn't wearing a fucking bra.
I pulled her shirt up and tucked it under her arms, ducking my head to wrap my lips around one hard nipple while my fingers gently tugged on the other. Allie gasped and arched her back, giving me better access to two of my very favorite things in this world.
"I really like starting the day like this, Sunshine."
"Uh-huh," she said breathlessly, her fingers tangling in my hair to hold me closer to her tits. Her nipples were so fucking sensitive, she couldn't get enough. That was a good thing, since I could happily die with my face buried between them. Or even better, my cock buried between them. I still had that fantasy from the pool to recreate. I groaned at the thought and sucked harder on her nipple before switching to the other one. I don't want it to feel neglected, after all.
"That feels sooo good," Allie moaned, running her hands down my back now and back up under my arms to my bare chest. She rubbed her hands over my own hard nipples, and I moaned at the contact. She stopped and tweaked them, tugging on them lightly, then flicking them gently with her fingernail. Myhips jerked forward, and I groaned loudly, probably too loudly given the fact that Gracie could wake up at any minute. Oh shit, Gracie!
I reluctantly removed my hands and mouth from my favorite toys and lowered her shirt, absently noting the saying on the front,"I may rise, but I refuse to shine".Allie made a sound of protest as I stilled her hands on my chest.
"We need to stop while we still can, sweetheart. Gracie could come down at any minute and I don't want her to see anything she shouldn't."
"Ugh, you're right. I don't know what I was thinking. You distracted me with all of this," she complained, circling her hand in a vague circular motion toward my body.
I waggled my eyebrows at her. "You like my bare chest, huh?"
She laughed and smacked my ass as she hopped off the table, crossing over to the pantry. "I like your bare everything," she said with a smirk. She came out a couple of seconds later with a bottle of spray cleaner and grabbed some paper towels off the roll by the sink. At my questioning look, she motioned toward the table.
"I need to wipe this off really quick. We're not eating with my butt print right there."
I snorted. "It's not like it was your bare ass, Sunshine. Which reminds me, thank you for not putting on a bra under that shirt this morning. That's a definite improvement over those mornings I stayed over at your old place. Of course, if you'd run around braless then, I would have made a move a hell of a lot sooner."
"Oh yeah?" she said with a smile, arching a brow at me.
"Yeah, I wouldn't have been able to stop myself. Probably would have thrown you down in the middle of the kitchen floor and fucked your brains out."
"Mommy, I'm up!" I heard yelled from upstairs, just before the sound of tiny feet on the stairs. How the hell does she do that? They must teach Cock-Blocking 101 at that preschool of hers.
Gracie ran into the kitchen, and I took a seat at the table to hide the erection trying to fight its way out of my sleep pants. She grabbed her mommy's waist and hugged her, as Allie bent to kiss her on the forehead. They discussed breakfast options, and we ate and cleaned up quickly. There was apparently a lot to do before our guests arrived this evening, according to the boss anyway.
"OK, Nico, you're in charge of cleaning the grill and pool areas. If you can get the hamburger patties ready, too, that will help," she directed me.
"Anything for you, love," I answered with a grin and a kiss to her cheek. As I headed back upstairs to change into an old pair of shorts, I heard her giving Gracie her orders for the day, which apparently included picking up anything left out in her bedroom and being a good girl for her Mommy while she cooked.
The day flew by, with Allie spending most of it in the kitchen. I had helped as much as I could with my limited cooking skills. I was damned good at chopping though and could manage a pretty good clean-up as we worked. By the time late afternoon rolled around, Allie had prepared numerous side dishes to go with the burgers and Italian sausages that I would be grilling,along with a double batch of her chocolate chip cookies. Both of our mothers were bringing things too, and my Nonna was making her cannoli. Allie jumped in the shower as soon as I finished mine. Once I was dressed, I helped Gracie get ready, overseeing her bath and making sure she put on the clothes that Allie had laid out for her. I dried her hair, which I had done a few times in the past, and then she decided she wanted pigtails. I could do ponytails with no problem, often pulling my own hair back if I went too long between haircuts, so I figured pigtails wouldn't be a big deal. I was wrong.
"I don't think they're s’posed to look like that, Uncle Nico," Gracie said, looking at herself critically in the mirror. One pigtail was high up on the side of her head, the other resting on the top of her ear.
"No, no they are not, princess. I'm pretty sure they're supposed to be even, so let me try again."
My second attempt got them even in height, both high up on the side of her head. Unfortunately, I was so focused on the height that I didn't realize one was above her ear and the other halfway back on her head. Gracie didn't bother commenting on that one, she just gave me a very judgmental look and shook her head.
"I'm clearly going to need more practice with this. We need to either get Mommy to help us, or I can do a ponytail and you can wear your princess crown today." She chose the crown, so with that crisis averted, we made our way back downstairs.
"I think your Mommy is still getting ready, so why don't you help me get the tables ready?" We were eating poolside, and I had wiped down all of the tables and chairs earlier.
Our guests started arriving a little before 6:00, and soon the house was filled with Allie's parents, Scott, Emma and their baby boy, Hannah, Dean, Aunt Ellen, and James, plus my parents, Becca and Nonna, and all the guys from the band. Josh had brought Becca's friend Min, who he'd been dating since they met at Becca's party. Lana arrived with Michael and his wife Jayne.
My dad and Steve fired up the grill. Even though it was my house, those two were the self-designated Grill Masters at most family gatherings. Allie and I had agreed that we would make the announcement once everyone arrived, so I grabbed her hand and walked out to the middle of the patio. Allie surreptitiously fished her ring out of the pocket of her shorts and slid it on her finger, and I called for everyone's attention. I could see the excitement and anticipation on their faces. They all had a good idea what was coming.
"You all know that Allie is the love of my life, and we've made it official. We're getting married!"
There were cheers and shouts of joy, and somebody - Tony I think - yelled "It's about damn time!"
Our parents swarmed us, my dad getting to Allie first. He swept her up into a big bear hug, swinging her around for a second as she laughed and clung to him for dear life. He gave her a big smacking kiss and set her back on her feet, before turning to give me a big hug as well.
