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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 0:53:42 GMT -6
Moments later, Serafina pulled back and a coy smile spread on her lips. It was the same teasing smile she'd had for him when she was a girl of sixteen and she never thought her father would let her marry a boy fresh off the boat (or plane) from Sicily.
Without a word, she ran her hand down his arm and stepped back, taking his hand, she slowly started to lead him to the bedroom they shared as husband and wife...
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 1:10:27 GMT -6
Giovanni followed Serafina without any second thought, as she led him to the bedroom. Once they were in the room, he closed the door with his foot, and waited to see what she would do next.
*Short yes, but at 2 AM I'm just writing this to keep the thread going.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 20:08:37 GMT -6
Stepping back into the room, she kept the little smirk on her lips, knowing she was pretty and sexy. It she had inherited anything from her father it was her cocky self confidence. Sometimes that’s what kept her going.
As she walked back, she reached for the tie on her pajama tops. In three seconds she’d dropped her top and the pajama bottoms down around her ankles, leaving her completely nude.
“Well Johnny Boy?” She cooed, watching him and waiting to see what he would do…
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 20:33:20 GMT -6
Giovanni smiled smugly, and quickly undressed himself, and he walked over to Serafina and picking her up, carefully placed her on the bed. He looked down at her, and said happily "Remember our trip to Monte Carlo? Aboard 'The Sicilia'? It was when we were still dating, and you sat there and asked me to tell you that I loved you? and I did, and I said I loved you more than anything then? I lied, because now I love you more than ever." and Giovanni gently kissed Serafina on her cheek.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 20:51:03 GMT -6
Serafina giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck, burying her mouth against the side of his neck.
Laying down, her hands caressed down the front of his chest. “Johnny…”
As she listened to him speak, her lips curled to a smile and she sat up to kiss at his throat. Her kisses trailed down his chest while her hands continued to caress him.
“Giovanni, I can’t believe you remember…” She breathed, pausing her kisses to look up at him again, “I love you too…”
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 21:38:46 GMT -6
“I love you too…” That was what Giovanni wanted to hear. He loved her too, with all his heart. He kissed her neck and ran his hands down her chest and he rested them on her stomach. She was the most beautiful woman in the world to him, and he whispered "I love you. Will you marry me...again?"
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 21:48:21 GMT -6
Serafina just smiled softly, her head resting on the pillow and her hair curling softly around her naked shoulders. Her hands still trailed over his broad chest until they made their way around to his back. His kiss on her neck was heaven, and her back arched as she moaned out a little and drew up one leg.
“Marry you again?” She breathed softly. “How?”
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 22:26:00 GMT -6
“Marry you again? How?” The question made Giovanni smile again, and he responded by whispering in her ear "By renewing our vows. Last time your father paid for most of it, but this time I want to pay for it. I want to prove to you that I love you." and with that Giovanni pressed his lips to hers, never wanting the embrace to end.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 22:34:46 GMT -6
She couldn’t be happier. Smiling, she kisses him back vigorously, her hands pressing into his skin on his back while she writhed a little beneath him. Breaking the kiss, she turned her face a little so she could speak, “Yes! Nothing would make me happier than to marry you again…” Her fingers ran up into his hair then, messing up the slicked back look of it. “I love you so much, I’m sorry for getting upset earlier.” Her breath was against his skin, still trying to kiss against his neck and shoulder.
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 22:46:22 GMT -6
Giovanni felt her hand in his hair and he closed his eyes. He wanted to be with her forever. He felt her kiss his neck and shoulder, and he rested his head on her chest, he felt her heart beating. He felt her breathing. It was like nothing he had ever experienced before. Giovanni slid his hand down Serafina's long legs, and he whispered "It shall be perfect. Whatever you want, anything and it's yours."
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 22:54:01 GMT -6
“I just want you.” She breathed, her fingers still running through his hair, stroking down over his neck and back and then back up again. It was sweet to feel his skin against hers.
“And our sons… and maybe… another child?” She hadn’t brought it up with him yet, but she’d wondered about having another child. Maybe a girl. It wasn’t something she’d thought about a lot, but just a small idea that had been at the back of her mind…
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 23:03:01 GMT -6
Giovanni didn't move his head, but replied happily "Another child? If you want it, then you will get one. Perhaps a girl?" Giovanni always wanted a little girl. A girl's innocence would be a nice counter act to his boy's roughousing. Slowly, he slid his hand back up her leg, and then he kissed her stomach and slowly began to make his way up her body.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 23:06:51 GMT -6
Serafinas back arched while his hands stroke her. He always knew how to touch her, even before they ever made love. She'd never been with another man. And at that moment she knew she'd never want to be with any other.
"Yes..." She breathed, her voice slightly high pitch as she gasped, his lips touching a particularly sensitive spot on her body, "I want it..."
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 23:29:23 GMT -6
Giovanni was determined to give Serafina what she wanted. A baby girl. That night, Giovanni was sure he had done it. After all, he lived to make his wife and children happy, and that was what he did. He loved it when his and Serafina's bodies pressed together. The euphoria, the sweat, and the love. The events of the day dissapeared while he lay there next to Serafina.
*You can end it here, or you can post again. Perhaps the morning after? But feel free to end it here if you wish.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jun 17, 2009 23:36:36 GMT -6
Happy was too simple a word to describe how Serafina felt. Every touch, every sound, everything that passed within the tender moments between she and her husband that night seemed to make time stop and all the bad things outside their room disappeared.
Later, she lay in his arms, sleeping soundly with a soft smile on her face…
The next morning, Serafina slept in longer than usual. She woke up feeling better than she had in a long time. There was still a smile on her lips and even before she opened her eyes she reached over to the place where her husband should be, expecting him to be there by her side…
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