Paige replied by kissing her bride-to-be softly on the lips. She still couldn't believe that tomorrow she would be married to Emily Fields. They had been together nearly 5 years, and of course, it hadn't been perfect; but through everything their love only grew. She didn't think it possible that she could love Emily more than she did the first time she laid eyes on her; and yet, here she was, 5 years later, more in love than she could have ever dreamed.
Emily pulled away from their kiss momentarily, so she could see all of the love in Paige's eyes. Seeing it there, burning behind her eyes like her own personal sun; a sun that she could look into and feel without a doubt that she was the most loved girl on the planet. She wanted to be closer to her, so without any warning, she rolled over so she was straddling her fiancé.
Paige was caught off guard by this most pleasant of surprises and looked up at Emily and couldn't help but let out a slight laugh.
"What do you think you're doing?" Paige asked jokingly. "I think you can guess," Emily always talked this way when she was turned on. "Come on babe, you know what we decided. Tonight we're being traditional. Well, as traditional as we can be. May I remind you, it was YOUR idea?" Paige couldn't deny that she wanted nothing more than to have her right then and there; but they decided that tonight they were going to just sleep. "I know…" Emily grumbled, "but it was a stupid idea."Emily pouted down at the gorgeous that lay beneath her. Paige laughed at this, knowing that she would thank her tomorrow.
"I think a compromise can be made," Paige said as she leaned up and began kissing Emily's neck. "Mmmm… okay, I think I can work with that," she replied as she threw her head back.After a moment, Emily moved her hands to Paige's waist and lifted up the fabric of her tank top so she could feel the heat of Paige's skin under her fingertips. Paige moved her lips back to Emily's and let out a soft moan into her mouth as she leaned back down onto the bed, bringing Emily down on top of her. Emily kissed Paige's cheek, and then jawline, moving down to her neck to nibble at the exquisite flesh that awaited her there. With every touch, every kiss, Paige could feel her willpower melting away under Emily. She knew if it continued she wouldn't be able to stop. So with all she could muster, she took Emily's face in her hands and pulled her back. They were both a little breathless.
"Woah, woah, slow down there, Em." Emily's face fell into a mock frown. "Damnit, I was hoping you would forget…" she said with a sheepish grin. "Well as much as I would have liked to, I think we can both agree when it comes to… this, you and I don't always think so clearly." Paige had a few instances in mind that supported this statement.Like the time they had gotten so turned on while on a plane ride, they ended up fucking in the bathroom of the plane and a flight attendant had found them. Or the time Emily had gone away for a week and after Paige picked her up from the airport they ended up making so much noise that the people in the apartment below them complained to the landlord.
Emily knew Paige was right, so she placed one more kiss on Paige's lips and moved off from her straddling position. She laid down next to Paige with an exasperated sigh, and Paige let out a chuckle at her love's insatiable sexual appetite.
"Since you're making me wait for tomorrow night, you better be ready for me on our wedding night, 'cause I'm gonna blow your mind, McCullers." Paige knew she wasn't joking and Emily's words sent a little shiver down her spine. "Oh I'm counting on it, Fields." Paige leaned over and placed a light kiss on Emily's cheek.Emily rolled over and draped her left arm over Paige's stomach; Paige took Emily's hand in her own and brought it up to her chest. They both drifted off to sleep, holding each other and dreaming of tomorrow, which was sure to be the best day of their lives.