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Taking Callie In (nothingbutporcelain and Anansi)

Callie couldn't believe that Jonas wasn't back inside yet. She felt so lonely in here by herself. She wanted things to be okay between them but he seemed so mad at her. She knew she could go find him if she really wanted to but she didn't want to make him even more angry with her. That was what she was trying to avoid. She wasn't used to being alone. Most of the time her and Jonas would be together. This was so weird. It really felt like things were wrong with them. She knew she over-reacted a bit but she thought he was taking things way too far as well.

She eventually got up and went up to her bedroom. She wasn't going to hang out in their love-next anymore when he obviously wasn't coming back in. She was so mad at him she felt like going out and finding a bunch of guys to flirt with to get back at him for treating her like this but she decided to stay in the house for now. Who knew how long this would last though? It was boring in here all by herself. If Jonas couldn't be here maybe someone else could.
 
Jenna eventually got herself dislodged from her toy and groaned as it slurped while making its way out of her. It felt like it had dragged her insides with it as it left. Stroking the hole left in its wake she pondered on what it would be like to actually be with her father and shuddered. She realized she had perhaps underestimated how difficult it would be and began to resign herself to the fact that maybe she wasn't meant to have him.

Jonas for his part had made his way back to the house. He entered through the back door and walked rough the kitchen grabbing a bottle of whiskey from the pantry and heading upstairs while slowly sipping at it straight from the bottle. The bourbon burned in his chest and offered a welcome distraction as he walked past Callie's room and into his own. He closed the door behind him and simply undressed taking sips of bourbon here and there before he lay back on the bed. The bottle was now half empty and clutched in his hand that hung off the bed. Not too long before he noted he'd known what he wanted to do and how he wanted todo it but now he was being thrown for a loop and he didn't like it.
 
Callie hated that she was being so weak right now. She couldn't stop crying. It was really pathetic. If her uncle saw her like this he would probably laugh at her. It was so embarrassing. She was glad she hadn't heard Jenna come by. She would probably be happy to see that her cousin was so upset. She thought she heard someone walking so she looked towards the door and saw her uncle walk past it. It made her so sad to see him walk past and not even say anything to her. He must have been really mad at her. She knew she had to make this better. Obviously he wasn't going to be the one to come to her so she had to do something about this. She couldn't stand how things were with them right now.

She wiped her tears away and fixed up her makeup a little. She'd probably be crying again soon but she was hoping maybe her uncle hadn't noticed that she was crying. She left her room and headed down the hall to his room. She lightly knocked on the door and then entered his room. "Can we please talk? I don't like how things are right now. I'm sorry. You can't be mad at me forever. Please talk to me, Uncle Jonas. I don't mean to be selfish. I..I should have thought about how you were feeling. I..I just wanted to have your child one day. It made me sad to think about you having one with her and not me. I know I'm a horrible person. I'll go back to the city if you want me to."
 
Jonas laid on his bed staring up at the mirrored ceiling. It had always been there, always allowed him to reflect on things when he thought. He pondered on himself, on her, on thier relationship on what a new child would mean. He didn't want the child, but he also didn't want to deny any child. He'd seen his brother try to do it with Callie at first and honestly its what may have sparked the incest between them. His brother had never really believed Callie was his, even after he had DNA testing to prove it. He always thought it was some trick of Jonas' and his frustration at Jonas literally giving him everything just broke something inside of him. Now in his own way, Jonas wasn't any better, he was having sex with the same family member his brother had done it with. Consentual or not, she was still his niece, and it was still wrong.

"Sure." He simply said before he listened and laid there. He didn't say anything just laid looking at himself in the mirror through the dim light. He pondered on how things had ended up like this and why he was in fact here in this room and doing this now. Slowly he sat up, now quite drunk and smirked. "Its not your fault, you're...a product of your upbringing." He said to her slowly before he shrugged. "We all are." He added before he took a swig from the now half empty bottle. "Its just...who we are...don't worry about it. You can stay...." He said with a soft laugh. "I didn't choose to have one with her, it just...happened." He said with a slow soft sigh. "Just happened." He repeated almost in echo before he flopped back onto the bed.
 
Callie was nervous that her uncle was going to tell her to leave so she knew she had to be prepared for anything right now. Things most likely wouldn't work out for them. They had so much against them. She loved him and wanted to be with him so badly but this was hard. She wasn't ready for a child. If he did raise the child she would hate him for it. He would be taking away their happy life and putting a child in it. She didn't want that. She was going to be nice to him now but only because she hated fighting with him. This didn't mean she would be a fake mother to the child. She wanted nothing to do with it. A child that wasn't her own meant nothing to her.

She was glad that he was letting her come into his room. She didn't see the bottle of alcohol yet so she didn't yet know he was drunk. She narrowed her eyes at him when he told her that and smirked at her. Why was her smirking? This was serious. This was very upsetting. "What are you talking about? Are you saying my father made me this way?" She didn't want to fight with him again but it was so hard for her to stay calm right now. "You didn't choose to have one with her? Before you said you didn't even know it was yours. Now all of a sudden you're sure of it? Do you want it to be yours?" She was trying not to sound all pissed but it was hard. She got even more mad when she saw he was drinking. She grabbed the bottle from him and took a big sip. There was no way he was getting drunk without her. She had a lot to deal with right now too so she really needed some alcohol. It wouldn't make things better permanently but it would help her out right now.
 
He laid there and didn't even think about the matters in terms of Callie. This was his problem, not hers. It would have been their problem had she addressed it as such but once she tried to make it all about her he had seized it back and left. It was his problem. He had barely registered what she said to him as she spoke. He shrugged in honest reaction. He didn't particularly know or care. Sighing he looked to her. "Look, I don't know, but I'm saying, if she is." He corrected before he rolled over. She snatched his bottle and took her swig and soon Jonas bolted upright. His eyes narrowed on her as he snatched the bottle back from her. "Don't get it into your head you're my boss missy." He snapped at her before he stood rearing himself up to full height and looking down to her. "You don't snatch things from me you hear." He snapped before taking a long swig. "You ask, you don't just take, what the hell is wrong with you, aint you got no manners?" He began before he plopped down once more.

"If you want to go back to your city, that's up to you, but you can do it when you're eighteen. till then you're under my roof, you will respect me whether its as your future husband or as your lover. " He began before he sighed. "You don't make demands and tell me what to do, you and all these insulting questions, no I don't want it to be mine."
 
She didn't think it was only his problem. She wanted to spend the rest of her life with him and if there was a baby involved it would get in the way. How could that not be her problem? He didn't make sense at all. "So if she's pregnant with your child you're going to let it live here and take up our space?" She glared at him. Talking about this put her in a terrible mood. She came in here wanting to apologize and now she was pissed all over again. She couldn't believe Jonas. Why did he have to put her in such a bad mood? He was supposed to be acting sweet to her right now and trying to make her feel better. Why was he treating her so horribly and making her feel like crap? She was pouring her heart out to him and he didn't even care.

She glared at him when he narrowed his eyes at her and grabbed the bottle from her. She didn't like seeing him angry and drunk. It wasn't a good combination. "God, I'm sorry Uncle Jonas. I just wanted some alcohol. I'm obviously not wanted here so I'll leave you alone." She glared at him. "You're just a stupid drunk. I'm not staying here any longer. You can deal with Mable. Go have a happy family with her. Don't let me get in the way." She practically screamed at him before walking to the door of the room. She didn't want to leave but once again he was making her feel so upset and angry. She didn't want to stay in here and listen to him treat her like this. She needed someone who appreciated her.
 
"Its my house, I will do that if I damn well please" He snapped back at her. "If I want it to live here even if its not my kid that's my goddamn business." He snapped at her as he leaned in his face red and glaring. "What do you know about responsibility, or sacrifice? I gave up my family business so your family would prosper. I ran that business from the shadows while my brother took all the credit." He snapped at her. "I may be raising a girl right now that's not my own but you know what, in her mind I'm daddy so I will always see her as my daughter. I'm not like you..." He said his voice dying down. "Its not always about me" He said to her slowly. "you'd know that if you loved anyone more than you loved yourself. I'd do anything for you, but turn my back on what might be my child. I'm not that kind of man, if I was, I'd have turned my back on you."
Jonas gripped the back of her shirt and tossed her back easily onto the bed in reply before glaring down at her. "Why are you so fucking selfish?" He snapped. "Its all about you isn't it. You're going to leave me behind for what? Some guy who will treat you like a kid and give you everything and expect to fuck you all the time? What happens when you get old?" He snapped at her. "What happens when he finds someone who actually gives a fuck about him, not once have you actually asked how I feel, no you just want to fight so I baby you. You're not a baby, act like a person with some sense." He added his eyes narrowing as he hurled the bottle into the wall.
 
She was completely shocked when she heard all the nasty things he had to say about her. "That had nothing to do with me. I don't know why you did what you did. Don't act like it's my fault you gave up your family business. I never asked to be born!" She screamed at him. "Maybe it would be easier if I was dead. You'd probably like that more. You could go be with Mable and have your child together." She would never forgive him for this. In her mind they were already over with. She wasn't going to be with a man who treated her like this. "I'm not selfish. I never said it was all about me. I just told you I was sorry I didn't think about your feelings. What more do you want from me? Do you expect me to stay here with you and your illegitimate child and pretend to be happy? I'm not going to do that." She shook her head at him.

She looked really scared when he grabbed her and threw her onto the bed. He was really worrying her. She was afraid he might hurt her. She used to think Jonas wasn't the kind of man who would hit a girl but now she wasn't so sure. "I just don't want to have a kid right now, Jonas! I do care how you feel but I'm not going to put up with something I don't want. I never said the kid couldn't live here. I just said if you let that child move here I'll be gone. I just can't go through that. I'm sorry." She had tears streaming down her cheeks. Jonas was hurting her more than her father ever hurt her. In her mind Jonas was even worse than her father now. "I'm leaving. It is not safe here. You can't keep me here." She got up and walked out the door. She headed to her room and began to pack her suitcase. She was going back to the city. There was nothing left for her here.
 
"Yes its possibly my illegitimate child! My callie, not ours, not yours! my! and you've not once been comforting about this at all!" He snapped ato her. "Even once, not even a single time did you say hey, its probably not yours, we'll work through this, or I still love you, no, you made it about. What happens to me, oh what will you do, where do I fit in? Its not about you, you'll always have a home and a place to be!" He snapped at her. "I never gave up on anything, I gave it to your father and still ran it myself. He took all the profit that I made!" He snapped at her. "I provided your entire family's life!" He yelled in reply. "You haven't even listened to anything I've said, you just keep bringing it back to yourself!" He snapped before he turned his back.

"No, you don't give a shit how I feel." He said to her before he turned as she left. "If you wish, leave." He said to her slowly before he moved aside and let her walk out of the door. He soon came into her room and dropped an envelop on the bed. "I was going to bring you with me back to NYC but I guess that's not happening now." He said simply before he turned. "Tickets are in there along with some money." He said simply before he simply walked out. she hadn't done a single thing to prove to him she actually cared and now she was simply running away. Maybe its for the best, he pondered. It was better he find out now than down the line when he was more invested or had children. He wasn't even sure if Callie was the type to have children. Not once had she even tried to hold him and tell him it would be ok no matter what, she had no faith in him, and he couldn't be with someone like that.
 
Callie knew this was the most upset she'd ever been in her life. She thought it was bad when her father used to rape her but this made that seem like nothing. She couldn't believe her uncle was really treating her like this. Maybe she was a little selfish but that was how she was raised to be. Her whole life she tried to keep her father away from her. She couldn't worry about other people when she was younger because she had to worry about herself. Then when her father was sent to prison she really had to look after herself. But of course her uncle didn't understand that. She was starting to think he didn't understand her at all. She knew there was a chance he might not be the father but she kept jumping to the worst conclusion. She couldn't help it. It was just easier to deal with it now than wait until she had a DNA test and proved it to everyone that Jonas was the father.

She looked up with a sad look on her face when he came into her room and gave her the tickets he was going to use when they went to NYC together. It made her so sad to know they wouldn't be going together. She loved him so much and didn't want to leave but she really felt like she didn't have a choice. She was trying to be understanding. Maybe it just wasn't possible for her to know what he was going through. She wanted to say something to him when he handed her the tickets but she had nothing to say. Nothing was going to make this better. She wiped her tears away and finished packing as quickly as possible. She didn't know how she was getting to the airport but she would figure something else. She didn't expect her uncle to take her. He was in no state to drive anyways. She could always walk along the road and hope someone would give her a ride. It was hard for a guy to say no to a cute girl like Callie.
 
It would have been evidence to most how damaged Callie was that her uncle expressing his feelings about her selfish nature to her was worse than being beaten and raped simply because she couldn't get her own way but Jonas had no way of knowing. To him all he saw was a selfish little girl now who loved only herself. He made his way back to his room wondering why he'd been foolish enough to believe it could work. All she ever wanted was for him to do everything to please her, not even this one time could she just be patient and let him know she still cared and that she'd at least wait to see how it worked out. He couldn't take the constant nagging and berating for a decision he made for her regardless. He had done what he did so as not to lose Callie but it semed now she was leaving on her own.
He picked up his phone, called a cab and returned to her room. "I called you a cab, guess this is goodbye." He said before tossing a wad of bills onto her bed. "Bye" He simply added and turned walking out once more. "Leave your key by the door." He said before he returned to his room and lay down on his bed staring at the ceiling. He'd tried to tell her over and over that no matter what things wouldn't change between them, in truth he'd have built a whole separate house in another state just to keep Mable and the baby away but Callie had shown that for all her beauty she had a serious ugly streak when it came to her vanity and selfishness.
 
Callie wanted to tell her uncle all about how he was making her feel but for some reason she just couldn't. Maybe it was because she wasn't used to talking about her feelings. She didn't want to leave. She'd do anything to stay but now it felt like she didn't have a choice. She already tried apologizing. She knew there was a chance that he might not be the father but she kept thinking about how she would feel if he was. She wanted to have his child so badly and Mable had his child right away. Sure Callie was doing things to make sure she didn't have his child since they weren't ready but it still hurt. When he started saying that this was his child and it had nothing to do with her it really upset her. The reason she was upset about this was because it wasn't their child and she felt like he kept trying to rub that in.

She had a complete look of pain on her face when he came back in the room to tell her he called her a cab. It destroyed her how he just said bye and nothing more. She didn't get a kiss or anything like that. She was starting to feel like she never meant anything to him. If he really loved her he wouldn't let her go. He would see how hurt she was by this too. "Fine." She wanted to shout at him but she didn't even have the energy to do that anymore. She finished packing and some how managed to get her suitcase downstairs. A few tears slipped down her cheek as she thought about when she first saw her uncle at the airport and he helped her with her bag. Now she had to do it on her own. She left the key by the door just like he wanted and got into the cab when it stopped at the house, looking out the window as she drove to the airport.
 
Jonas was just trying to let her go. He sat and waited as he listened to her pull her suitcase down the stairs. He listened to the doors, he listened to the slam and the cab pull off. sitting he sighed softly and laid back. He waited, it was a three hour drive to the airport. The cab driver knew Jonas would be paying so he'd probably take the long way which would be even longer. Suddenly Jonas sat up and sighed before he stood.
He went over to his desk and scribbled a note before going downstairs and slipping it under Jenna's door. Within Jenna was fast asleep on her floor, her blood and cum stained sex toy in har arms and her hand rubbing gently at her sore battered sex. Jonas headed upstairs and took a shower before he packed a bag and headed downstairs. He grabbed a few things from his safe and headed out the door.

He drove quickly down the road in his truck soon after. He'd make it to the airport hopefully. He didn't want to think too long on it all. He just knew what he had to do. He pulled into the parking lot and tried to find long term parking but ended up driving around. He'd taken a while to do all this and by the time he was paying for the parking he saw Callie stepping out of her cab.
 
Callie cried during the whole ride to the airport. How could she not cry? She was leaving the love of her life. Of course she was so upset right now. She couldn't believe this was really happening. She thought she was going to spend the rest of her life with her uncle and now she was leaving him for good. It killed her know she was going back to her previous life. She'd have to start sleeping with guys for cocaine again. Her uncle did give her some money but it would only last her a few months. She wouldn't be able to live on it forever and she wasn't very good with money. She didn't want to be with anyone other than Jonas but she wasn't sure if she would have a choice.

It was such a long drive to the airport. She definitely forgot about how it was a three hour ride. Her ride into the country had been amazing since she was with her uncle but this took forever and it was one of the most painful car rides she ever had. Now she was finally here. She got out of the cab and thanked the cab driver when he handed her the suitcase. It was going to be hard for her to get this thing into the airport but she would find a way. She looked around the place, trying to say goodbye to the place that had been her home for a few months.
 
Jonas made his way through the parkinglot and realized he didn't know which counter to go to. So he ran along them thinking on how things had panned out. Carrying his bag over his shoulder he looked for the golden blond hair that he'd know to be Callie's. She was 17, of course she didn't know how to be normal, and he'd have to help her get over it. Making his way through to the line he saw her and rushed forward. He didn't wait, he simply pulled her into a kiss as she got to the counter suprising the woman behind it. "Oh honey, you sent me to get the bags and got all the way up here already." Jonas said slowly before he slipped the envelop from her hand and pulledo ut the tickets handing them to the stewardess. 'Here you go, Jonas and Callie Simpson." He said as he slipped his ring to his other finger while the stweardess checked the tickets. "We're going on our honeymoon."

He gripped Callie's backside firmly and pulled her close. "She's the love of my life." He said as he looked to her. He handed her his license and the woman checked them in as Jonas pulled Callie slowly to one side after checking in the bags. "I couldn't let you leave." He simply said to her.
 
Callie was at the counter checking in when suddenly she felt someone's arms wrap around her and press their lips against hers. She kissed him back because the second she felt those lips on hers she knew exactly who they belonged to. It was such an amazing kiss. She loved him so much and she was glad he was stopping her from making the worst decision ever. She was about to say something to him when he started calling her honey and talking about how she got up here without him. She was a bit confused but she decided to play along. Her smile was actually genuine when he told the lady that they were on their honeymoon. He was saying everything with so much love. It meant so much to her.

She couldn't believe it when he called her the love of his life. What made him change his mind? She was glad that he pulled her to one side because they really needed to talk right now. "I was so stupid, I'm sorry. I want to be with you no matter what. I can't imagine my life without you in it. I hope you can forgive me some day for being a selfish bitch. I do care how you feel. I should have been more understanding. I'm so sorry Uncle Jonas." She looked completely genuine as she said this. She meant every word she said.
 
Jonas gripped her backside a bit harder before slowly rubbing it and kissed her before leaning over. "You're my lil slutty wife and I'm never leaving you." He whispered into her ear before nipping at her earlobe softly. He gave it a soft tug with his teeth before he pulled back slightly and kissed down to her neck. His lips ran slowly down to her shoulder as he walked with her chuckling softly as they headed to the gate. Being in first class they could check in when they wanted but their flight wasn't in yet so he sat and pulled callie into his lap. He didn't particularly care who saw him do it.
He smirked and kissed her slowly rather than replying at first before he broke off the kiss. "Mmmm its ok darling. " He said to her slowly before he nipped at her lips. His hand in the meanwhile ran along her thigh and higher and higher. "I know, don't worry about it." He said to her before he leaned in and nuzzled his nose softly to hers. "I have some plans for things in New York, you'll see." He said with a soft laugh.
 
Callie giggled softly when she heard what he called her. She really wished she was his wife. They would make it official as soon as they could. She knew they both wanted to be married so badly. The only thing that was stopping them was her being seventeen and everyone knowing they were related. Hopefully soon they could move to another country where no one knew them. That way they could be together and show their affection for each other wherever they wanted. It would be so amazing.

She was shocked when he pulled her onto his lap when he took a seat but this made her very happy. He was acting much different than he acted earlier but she wasn't complaining. "It's not okay. I hope I can find some way to make it up to you." She told him and began smirking as she felt him run his hand high up her thigh. He was being so bad, doing this to her at the airport. Of course she was loving every second of it. "I am very interested to hear what these plans are.." She moaned out softly. "I'm hoping we'll both join the mile high club today.."
 
Jonas kissed along the side of her neck as he moved her along to the plane once it opened. He smirked and continued to kiss and nibble at her. People passing by giggled seeing the couple grope and paw at one another. A few people even blushed as they saw Jonas' hand stroking along Callie's thigh heavily and him kissing and biting along her neck. He was marking her in public as his own and no one dared interrupt. Eventually once at their seats in the back of first class he grinned and looked to her while licking his lips rather wolfishly

He looked to her and kissed her deeply before he stroked along her thigh more. "Oh I'm sure we could do a number of things more interesting than that." He said to her. "But I guess we could start there." He said toher before nipping slowly at her ear dragging his teeth down the delicate flesh of it.
 
Callie could tell people were staring at them but of course it really didn't bother her at all. In fact she loved knowing people were looking at them. It was so sexy. She had always wanted to show affection for each other in public and now they were finally getting a chance to do what she wanted so badly. It was amazing. She moaned out softly once she felt him start to kiss and bite her neck. It was always her weakness when he did this to her so it felt really good.

She got up and followed him into the plane she was very impressed that they were flying first class. She knew her uncle only wanted the best for her. Once they were seated she turned to him and listened to what he had to say. "More interesting than that? You'll definitely have to tell me what you're thinking about or maybe you should just show me.." She told him with a smirk on her face, moaning out loudly as he nipped down her ear. "I hope I can stay quiet. You know I'm not so good at that." It felt so amazing knowing they could still have this fun even when Mable was possibly pregnant with his kid.
 
Jonas ran his fingers slowly up her thigh and stroked slowly at her backside as he looked to her. Leaning in he kissed along her throat before biting down softly. Numerous people boarding the plane watched but Jonas had picked this early flight specifically because he knew none that knew him would be on it. Smirking as he pulled back he reached down and stroked along Callie's inner thigh.


"Mmmm well then I guess we need something to keep you quiet." He said to her slowly before he waved over a stewardess and asked for a blanket. The woman complied readily then explained about how a curtain could be pulled for privacy in first class. Jonas did so, and though the people in the seat before could look back and see he didn't care. Pulling out his length it jutted straight upward the tip shiny with precum as he looked to Callie. "Well...you wanna give it a kiss..or just ride it while I cover your mouth?" He asked her slowly. "We're got maybe...ten minutes before take offf." He added with a naughty smirk.
 
Callie moaned out softly once she felt him kiss along her throat. Her uncle always knew how to make her want him so badly. Right now was no exception. She smiled at him as he stroked along her inner thigh. She knew what he was thinking about right now. He obviously wanted to fuck her. Callie really wanted that too. She felt like she would go crazy if she didn't have him inside of her soon.

"Yes, we do.." She said, giggling softly. She was glad to hear they could pull the curtain so they could have some privacy. She wouldn't mind if the whole plane watched them fuck. In fact that would turn her on a lot but it would be bad since it would get them kicked off the plane. But then again they couldn't really kick them off the plane when they were in the air. Maybe she would be louder then. For now she had to stay quiet so no one would kick them off. "Hmmm, that is a hard decision but I want to ride you. I love having you in my mouth but right now I really want you in my pussy." She wasted no time before climbing on top of him so his cock would sink deep into her pussy. "You're really going to have to cover my mouth, this feels so fucking good already."
 
He smirked to her before he bit slowly down along her throat and he looked to her before he stroked his fingers down her back slowly.


He slowly lowered her and began to thrust upward before a small voice spoke from the other side of the curtain. "Um..excuse me Mr. Simpson...we'll be taking off soon." She said slowly. "Well need you to both sit in your own seats." It said hesitantly. "Sorry for the inconvenience." Groaning and swearing under his breath Jonas lifted Callie off his member. "Hhmmm how about we work on your apology then." He said to her before gripping the back of her head softly. "Wait, buckle up...then..."
 
Callie was probably being too loud right now but of course she wasn't worried about that at all. All she could think about was how good her uncle felt deep inside her pussy. She often had this problem while he was inside of her. It was always impossible for her to think about anything other than him. Even when they weren't fucking she was thinking about her uncle. She was completely addicted to him.

She got so mad when the flight attendant told them that they had to sit in their own seats. She probably knew they were fucking and was just jealous that Callie got to be with her uncle and not her. Callie was sure she wanted to ruin their happiness. "But I don't want to buckle up. She's just trying to ruin our fun. What a bitch." She was trying to climb back on his lap but it was hard to do this since he was the one controlling her. She needed him inside of her again. The flight attendant wasn't the boss of her.
 
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