19
Roberta was at home, having dinner with Seb. She had surprised him by making dinner. A meal they were currently having by candlelight. She had even dressed up for the occasion but sitting opposite Seb she wondered why she had bothered as he was just wearing an old pair of torn jeans and a dirty looking t-shirt with what looked to be food stains down it. Revolting. At least he looked like he had had a shower recently. That was one good thing. He didn’t smell.
‘Great food.’ Seb beamed, shovelling in another mouthful of food, barely tasting it as he digested it.
‘Thanks…’ Roberta sighed.
‘What’s for pudding?’ he then asked while chewing with his mouth wide open. If Seb had decided to shock Roberta tonight it wasn’t working, strangely and all that. But even looking like shit and acting like it too Roberta still found him strangely sexy. Attractive despite everything.
‘Strawberries. And cream.’ Roberta told him, sighing again.
‘Great. Love strawberries.’ Seb winked.
Roberta slipped her wine and then coughed, ‘I’ve…something to tell you.’ she then mumbled.
‘Oh?’ Seb looked up from his dinner to look at her.
‘Something…important.’
Seb pushed his plate away from himself and sighed, ‘I knew this was coming…’ he muttered, playing with his empty wine glass. He had emptied it as soon as he had sat down at the table.
‘Oh…?’ Roberta asked.
‘Yeah. This…this dinner…’ he gestured around, ‘it’s a kiss-off, isn’t it?’ he asked.
‘A…a what?’
‘A kiss-off. You’ve decided.’ Seb sighed again, ‘that you don’t like me after all.’
Roberta stared at him. ‘No. Just the opposite.’ she said.
‘Oh?’
‘This meal…its my way of saying…of telling you…’
‘Telling me what?’ Seb interrupted.
‘That I love you.’ Roberta rushed out without taking a single breath.
‘You…’ Seb now stared at her.
‘Yes Seb. I love you.’ Roberta repeated. Strange, it was easier to say the second time she found.
‘I…I…’ Seb mumbled.
‘What…?’ Roberta sighed.
‘I love you too.’ he now beamed.
‘Oh. Wow.’ Roberta smiled.
‘Exactly.’ Seb agreed, standing up. ‘Come here.’ he then demanded.
As if in a daze, Roberta did as she was told. She walked over to Seb who then gathered her up into his arms.
‘Pudding..’ Roberta giggled as Seb started carrying her towards the stairs and to the bedrooms above.
‘Later.’ Seb growled playfully at her.
‘Oh, take me…oh masterful one.’ Roberta giggled, holding onto him.
‘Oh, don’t you worry. I intend to.’ Seb winked.
Seb almost threw Roberta onto the bed, then climbed on top.
‘Trapped.’ he whispered, kissing her neck.
‘Mmm…’ Roberta giggled, pulling at his shirt.
‘Easy..’ Seb groaned.
‘Take it off then.’
Seb knelt up, and pulled his shirt still buttoned up over his head, then he threw it onto the floor. He then tore at his jeans and underpants. Ending up completely naked. As Seb undressed himself, Roberta did the same, noticing the way his pupils dilated in excitement as she disrobed.
‘Come here..’ Roberta purred, reaching out to stroke his chest.
‘You little minx…’ Seb laughed, laying down, trapping her again.
Roberta wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer to her.
Later, Seb bought up a bottle of champagne and the strawberries and cream and he and Roberta ate and drank them off each others naked bodies making a right sticky mess both over their bodies and on the bed sheets. But neither Seb nor Roberta cared. They were happy. They were in love. What more did they need? Nothing that they could think of.
‘Shower time.’ Seb growled at Roberta after a long, messy sex session involving eating the strawberries from each others rather intimate, private parts. He picked her up and carried her to the bathroom. It all started up there, in the shower again. Washing each other. Roberta dropped to her knees and made Seb a very, very happy man.
‘Oh Rob..’ he groaned as he came, ‘I love you so much.’
‘I sure hope so.’ Roberta smiled, standing up, wiping her mouth.
‘Come here, and let me show you just how much.’ Seb picked her up. Roberta wrapped her long legs around his waist and groaned in glorious pleasure as she and Seb had sex again. Oops. Unprotected sex as it turned out. Their very first time of not using anything. But its in a shower Roberta thought afterwards. You can’t get pregnant while in water, can you? Can you? No, no of course you can’t.
Meanwhile at the restaurant, Urs couldn’t concentrate on his food. The vision in front of him was too distracting. Plus his erection was driving himself to distraction.
‘Not hungry Ursy?’ Fara asked, taking a bite of her food.
‘Not for food. No.’ Urs winked.
‘Behave yourself.’ Fara warned.
‘But I don’t want to behave..’ Urs attempted to sulk.
‘Come on then.’ Fara stood up, holding out her hand towards him.
‘Where, are you going?’ Urs asked, blinking.
‘We’re going home to your place.’ Fara winked.
‘Great. Great. I’ll just…pay the bill.’ Urs indicated to the waiter. He then stood, tapping his foot impatiently, hiding behind his jacket he had been thoughtful enough to bring to help hide his excitement while Marco took his time, working out the bill. Urs then threw two brand new crisp £50 notes onto the table, muttered, ‘That should cover it.’ and almost dragged a giggling Fara out of the restaurant, ‘I can’t wait any longer.’ he explained to her.
‘Neither, can I.’ Fara admitted, ‘god, I want you so much.’ she told him.
‘Snap.’ he winked at her.
Urs almost ran all the way home with Fara. He couldn’t wait for the car. He felt ready to burst here and now. All night Urs had wanted to forget the food, pick up Fara and drag her all the way home. But he couldn’t. He had had to wait. Biding his time. Driving himself slowly but surely mad with lust for this wonderful sexy vision sat opposite him. The wonderful Fara. A woman he was so desperately in love with. The woman he now knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with. He wanted to marry Fara. Make her his forever more.
They soon, thankfully, reached home.
‘Nice.’ Fara commented as they walked through the grand doors.
‘You’ve seen it all before.’ Urs reminded her.
‘Not since its been decorated.’ Fara replied.
‘In that case, wait until you see my room.’ Urs winked.
‘Lead…the way.’ Fara returned the wink.
‘Come…’ Urs took her hand and together they walked up the wide staircase to his room.
Roberta heard a slight noise. Sticking her head out of the bedroom she usually shared with Seb and Urs she noticed Urs and Fara coming up the stairs. She smiled to herself, closed the door again and climbed back into bed with Seb.
‘Mmm…thought you’d gone.’ Seb groaned, pulling her to him.
‘Oh no. Not yet.’ Roberta smiled, kissing his neck.
‘Good. Stay with me Rob…’ Seb mumbled, drifting of back to sleep once more. Roberta smiled, closed her eyes and moments later was also fast asleep. Snuggled up the man she loved most in the world.
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