A Present for Nimue [Giovanni & Nimue]

Today was a day that held a gift that kept on giving. What could you give more than a complete day at an amusement park, she was tired but also excited, which was a strange hype sort of feeling that soared through her body. Seriously Oz had never ever considered such a thing, he was always tired or complaining about money and forget getting such an interesting birthday present and they were only dating for what, two months now? This was really impressive. "I am speechless and yet I am not, does that make sense?" She giggled right before popping her last strawberry in her mouth and licking her fingers. Now that he blushed so much she wanted to do something. Shit, she wanted to keep on kissing him. She wanted to shower him in kisses to thank him but she was also unsure how to approach it in that way because that was kind of embarrassing too. She decided to give him one small kiss as she leaned against him in a half attempt to hug him as well. Yes, this, forever, please. She wanted to be this happy forever, in the reflection of the window she could see the two of them and for a second she thought about her father and felt a little guilty but also remembered that he had ushered her to try and she was definitely trying. She smiled because of what she saw, she was happy.

"Thank you." She did not really thank him for not minding that she would shower but for today, again, for the thousand times. "We could maybe watch a movie after." She mentioned after getting up from the table and leaving him behind as she made her way to the bathroom. She did lock the door, she was a little shy maybe, and unsure for sure.
It was nice and relaxing, there was so much here that made her feel right at home even if she had not brought stuff along, hm, for her undergarment that might be an issue but she would just forget it for today. She didn't take that long, mostly because she did not want to be apart as this was their date together and she hoped she did not give a bad vibe by locking the door. Her shower took about ten minutes and she went to dry her hair with the hairdryer which took another ten to fifteen. But when she put the dryer back she looked around, wait, where was the robe? Had she left that on the bed and were there any clean clothes or pyjama clothing here? (nope it was in the wardrobe in their room) That meant one thing, to open the door and get out there while she only wore a towel that just covered her curves from literally just top till the bottom of her ass, wonderful. She opened the lock of the door, took a deep breath and opened it, her eyes scanning for where he was. On one hand, she wanted to-to show-off, she wanted him to like her every single piece of her but already?

Right deep breath, steady here she would go. She met his eyes however rather quickly with the creaking of the door. There goes her plan for quickly grabbing the robe, and shrug it around her and able to find clothing, she wanted not to wear the ones she had worn all day outside on the bed. Not that she judged if others did. She held on to the towel with her right hand and blushed heavily when their eyes met, it was nice he quickly covered his eyes and she walked a little further, stating her plan or well what she forgot. God it was really cute that he was holding up his fingers in front of his eyes and she walked to it and she swallowed, god she wanted- she wanted to have a solution. She looked up at him and noticed that he was looking at her, "N-no peeking." But on the other hand she wanted him to peek at her, she quickly sat down on the bed, she would try to fumble with the robe but she was smiling and blushing a little because well did he like what he saw? She had no idea, she had no intention of actually looking up at him but she had to, she looked up and noticed he was looking at her and she blushed a little more.

God he was attractive and she wanted him to look at her, she wanted him to know she knew. "Okay, you can watch." she simply muttered, still shy and she held on to the upper part of her towel still and twirled a piece of hair around her finger, okay she would get up and get the robe. But right now she could not move, what she wanted was for him to kiss her. She also wanted him to get closer to her, call her beautiful, she wanted so much that she had not had and she wanted to experience it with him. Was that silly? Was that childish? What was it?

When she sat on the foot of now her side of the bed, she told Giovanni he could watch, she smiled, but she was hella nervous, she just wanted to look good, be good, anything really. She did not dare to look at what the man was doing, how he was looking at her. She wanted to but she was blushing too much and she wasn't sure how to make it more obvious or less obvious and what she should do, when she looked up though, their lips touched. Her eyes turned big in surprise before she finally closed them and leaned in to kiss him back, still quite strictly holding on to the towel with her right hand, okay well this was definitely okay. She even scooted closer to be able to deepen the kiss in a way, to be more passionate. He immediately responded and she felt this strange feeling in the pit of her stomach, the butterflies, telling her she really liked this.

Maybe she should stop being a walking contradiction, she wanted this and there was nothing wrong with that. She pulled him closer and let herself fall on the bed, slip her hands in his hair, god he was gorgeous.
Fade to Black

She felt so feminine, so pretty, so happy about the whole of today. Everything was magnificent and when he pulled her closer, she yelped but laughed as well and snuggled closer. Moving on top of him and putting her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. She closed her eyes as he kissed her forehead and she felt quite sleepy but she did not want to sleep yet. She looked up and brushed his hair away from his eyes. She got up a little, making sure to push on the bed and push herself up so she could give him a lazy kiss, "I hope you feel just as amazing as I do."

He held her close to him and while laying on his chest in the hug that he held her, she could hear the beating of his heart, quite fast and it felt like it matched her own. Though hers made a jump when she heard his heart race, it was just a perfect day. A perfect birthday, a perfect day for taking a step further in their relationship and everything. Hm she loved him, strangely enough, they never said that before. She got up, wiggled herself a little up so she could smoothly but lazily kiss him before she would lay her head back on his chest, just staying there, listening. Her eyes closed as she just felt really satisfied with the day and she looked up when he kissed her and it was sloppy but that's only why she liked it more.

She opened her eyes rather quickly, staring at him in surprise and her mouth still in the kiss form while he stopped to tell her that he loved her. She felt her heart skip another beat, so much that it almost hurt. It had certainly been a while that she heard that and definitely from another man. It took her a bit before she finally dared to speak as well, her mind racing, trying to find the words that she was almost to shy to say. It wasn't as if they were not an official couple it was just that they had not said it before. "I-I-I love you too." She tried to say it as loud as she could, that's why it might sound a little bit forced but that wasn't the case and when he yawned she nuzzled closer in his arms, "Are you tired?" She asked, hiding her own yawn behind her hand but her eyes were obviously smiling.