It is my turn to be loved…
"Emilliana?"
"Hmmmn?"
"Can you see us being together for another four years?"
"No." I sit beside you and take another drink of wine and wait for you to retaliate.
"What's that mean?"
I let out a chuckle and ignore your question. Instead I raise the glass to my lips for yet another drink.
"Emilliana." You laugh at me and knock the glass from my hand. "Woops."
The wine is spilled over me and the cup is to the floor. We both pause for a moment before collapsing onto one another and laughing. "Mnn, I'm sorry Emilliana. I made a mess."
"Don't worry Domilta." I chuckle. "Your air-headed manor is one of the things I love most about you."
"Oh! Really?"
"Yes."
"And what else do you love about me?" You ask pressing your body soft and warm against me.
I lose my tongue and take in a breath, pulling you into my arms. Kissing your temple…as I try to remember how to breathe.
"Well there is your laugh." I make a start at and infinite list.
I feel you smile against my neck, your breath tickling down my throat.
"What else?"
"Umn, I-" Tongue-tied. Curses to this confused, illogical and annoying manner you put me in. Curse how I cannot think straight with you around. That beautiful body, those enticing eyes that pull me in. That curve of the lips when you give off a cheeky smile. I cannot contain myself as I lift your chin and kiss your lips hard. I pull you close into my strong embrace. Careful not to squeeze too hard, but showing how I never want to let you go. I let out a moan as you flick your tongue in my mouth and run small, soft hands through my hair. I find it hard to breathe as the kiss slows. "Curse you." I murmur between another kiss. I mumble the phrase once or twice more between kisses and allow my hands to roam over your skin and feel the curve of your back, the muscles-so slight!-and your perfect shoulders that made me shiver when I ran my hands over them. "Oh Domilta, there is just too much, TOO MUCH."
You laugh at my words and kiss me again. "Yes, I think you've said that once or twice before." Your hand slips down, headed toward my pants.
"Th-then why ask?" I question.
"Hmnnnnn," you ponder, "because each time I ask I find out something new. You rarely say the same thing."
I feel my face burn and know that I am blushing, as only you can make me blush.
"Ah," you brush fingertips against my cheek and let out a slight laugh. "Look at that colour come to your cheeks Emilliana."
I look up at your brown eyes, smiling down at me in a teasing expression. There is a lump in my throat. I try to swallow. Forget to breathe. Close my eyes. Take a breath. My mouth-I know-is hanging agape as I take in another breath. Only to have a kiss. My chest heaves as your hand enters the boundary of my pants. My hips buck and you laugh into my mouth.
"You're too easy."
True. We both know all too well how easily a single touch from you can leave me. You work at my pants and underwear removing both garments and tossing them aside. You then lean forward and kiss my chest; only just above my heart. My heart that flutters at the feel of your lips brushing my skin.
"Domilta."
Your lips leave my chest and instead; as you press yourself to me getting close you lay your lips on mine. You kiss me shortly before asking. "Yes Emilliana?" Knowing full well that I was not making any enquiry.
Saliva builds in my mouth and I swallow down hard and stiffen up clenching my jaw. "W-we will be."
"What?"
"Together."
"Together?"
"Mn-hmm" I nod my head. "For another four years."
"Yes?"
"Yes. And then another four."
"Really?"
"Yes." I close my eyes. "I want to be with you forever. Even after death. I do not want any other."
You moan and kiss my mouth your tongue flicking into my mouth and pressing itself against my own. "Oh, you are so sweet Emilliana." You kiss me again and then again and slowly your kisses trail down my jaw to my neck. Down my neck to my left breast. You bite, kiss, lick. Tasting me. TEASING ME. I moan and run my hands through soft brown locks of hair. Pushing your mouth harder into my chest as you suckle on my breast. My right breast is not ignored. Your hand so petite, yet the perfect hand as it grasps and massages my small left breast. I moan and throw my head to the side as you pleasure both breasts. I know you're not finished. You kiss your way down my flat muscled stomach feeling your way down. You kiss my folds and my right leg shoots up as I try not to buck my hips with your head so close to my pelvis.
"Domilta." I moan your name in encouragement.
You don't answer in words. Instead you flick your tongue cautiously…hitting a pleasure spot and causing my hips to buck. You hold my hips down as your tongue delves into my hot centre. I feel your teeth against my skin as you push your mouth closer. I moan your name, my love and sometimes sentences that are incoherent. My body trembles and we both feel the energy as I begin to reach my peak. You pull your head out from in between my legs and your tongue is replaced by two fingers. You come up close o me as you message me and we share a kiss and my hips find a rhythm to your fingers and I hold you close as the speed increases. My breath is short, quick and interrupted by soft flurries of kisses. I shudder I moan my muscles are tight and I feel myself reaching the edge. I run my hands down your back pulling you closer, I feel the strain of your muscles, hear your breath and taste your lips. I let out a throaty groan and my muscles seize up as I come into your hand. My orgasm ripples through my body and I fell you lean over me kissing my neck my mouth. You take your hand out of me and run it up my body. And we both try to calm our rapid breaths.
"Domilta." I mumble.
"Yes. Emilliana."
"That…was perfect."
You lie atop of me and rest your head on my chest as I pull the rug over us.
"Yes. Its was." You answer simply. "Mnnn do you know why it was?"
"Because you are beautiful?"
"No," You answer and a velvety voice thickened by sleep. "It was because I love you."
I let out a laugh with what little breath I had and kiss the top of your head before laying my own head back and looking at the fire lit roof.
"Mnn you are so right Domilta." I close my eyes happy and content as I held you in my arms. "That is why it has always been so perfect. Because you love me. And I love you. That is all we need."
That is all anyone ever needs.
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