Chapter 12
(This is the last chapter in the series! A big thanks to everyone who supported me through this story! I love you all!)
Lucy had been so excited all week, ever since Ricky had suggested they go on a date together. As excited as she was, she was also wondering when the date was actually going to happen. Ricky had been mysterious about the whole thing, which annoyed Lucy a little bit. She was sure he didn't forget about the idea. She decided to let go of her feeling of annoyance and just focus on her excitement.
As she did this, the doorbell rang. She got up and opened the door and saw that no one was there, but that there was an envelope on the floor with her name on it. Her heart started to flutter as she recognized the handwriting. As she opened it, her eyes started to burn with tears.
My darling Lucy,
Please join me in a night of romance tonight. I'll come by at
7:00p.m. to pick you up. I can't wait to see you!
All my love,
Your Latin Loverboy
Lucy stared at the note for the longest time and was suddenly filled with more excitement than before. She also wondered how the card didn't have any of Ricky's obvious misspellings in it. Dismissing that thought for now, she looked at the clock and saw that it was 4:00p.m. She knew that she needed to start getting ready because time would fly if she wanted to look her best for Ricky and of course, she did.
Lucy was just getting out of the tub when she heard Ethel's voice coming from the living room. Lucy put on her bathrobe and walked out to greet her friend.
"Hi girl. What brings you around here?"
"Well," said Ethel, holding a crystal vase of flowers, "this was in front of your door and I didn't want anyone to accidentally break it."
"Well, that was sweet of you. Let's see who this is from."
Lucy took the card out and was elated to see the familiar handwriting again.
My one and only Lucy,
These flowers are pretty, but you're the one who
takes my breath away. Only a few more hours until
you and I are together. I'm counting the seconds
until I see you.
Your one and only,
Ricky
"Oh Ethel, who is this man and what has he done with my husband? Ricky hasn't been this romantic since we first started going together. I feel like a teenager again."
"Lucy, I'm so happy for you. I'm glad you decided to tell Ricky everything and trust in him to help you through your problem."
"So am I. I was so foolish not to before. I don't know what I was thinking. After I talked to Dr. Carlson, I knew that I was a dumb bunny for not talking to my husband about my problems. We're only going to look forward and focus on our future."
"Good for you, Lucy."
As Lucy and Ethel continued to talk, they both realized the time and knew that Lucy had to get ready for her date.
"I only have an hour and a half left before Ricky gets here. I better hurry. I'll talk to you later, Ethel."
Lucy looked at herself in the formfitting lace that she was wearing. It was one of her favorites and also one of Ricky's, as well. Her makeup was beautifully done and her hair was gorgeous. She felt amazing, which she hadn't felt in a long time. She was starting to become nervous about this date, but didn't have any intentions of backing out of it. Tonight was going to be there night and there was no turning back.
As she gave herself one last check, she heard the doorbell ring. Looking at the clock, she saw it was 7:00 and knew that it was her prince of a husband, coming to get her. She opened the door and she wasn't prepared for what she saw.
There he was, Ricky Ricardo. He was dressed in his best tuxedo and was staring at her, as if he was looking at her for the first time. Her heart was beating so fast that she thought it would beat out of her chest.
"Good evenin', Lucy," said Ricky, as he picked up her hand and kissed it softly.
"Hello," said Lucy, her voice almost sounding like it was drying up.
"Are you ready to go?"
"Yes," said Lucy, clearing her throat, "I'm ready to go."
Ricky offered his arm and the two of them walked down the hall of their apartment building and out into the comfortable New York air. Ricky hailed a cab and opened the door for Lucy to get in first. He slid in after her and took her hand in his. Tonight, he would treat her like a queen, his queen and make her feel beautiful, just as she was.
"Are you 'cited 'bout our date?"
"Yes, I was taken by surprise because I thought that you forgot."
"How could I forget?"
"Well, it had been a week since you mentioned it and I just thought that it slipped your mind."
"Well, that was actually part of my plan. I wunted to woo you and I knew that I culdn't do that the next day. I wunted you to wait a bit."
"Ricky Ricardo! You did that on purpose?! Oh, I could strangle you!" said Lucy, loud, but playfully.
"I knew that I was drivin' you crazy, but I had to. Now, no more talkin'. I jus' wunt to look at you."
Staring into her eyes, Ricky wanted to end his whole date plan right there and have the cabby drive back to their apartment and just be with Lucy, but knew that his plan would have to play out. Lucy needed this romantic night just as much as he did.
Keeping her hand in his, he brought it up to his lips and placed several soft kisses on her knuckles. He kept the kisses slow and soft and heard Lucy gasp quietly. This simple gesture was having an affect on her and he was glad to responsible for that. Looking up at her face, he saw that her eyes were closed, but her mouth was open. He decided that he wanted to take advantage of this moment and he gently placed his lips on hers. Feeling her moan slightly, he pulled her to him and slowly kissed her, the same pace he gave when kissing her knuckles.
All of a sudden, they heard a unsubtle cough from the cabby and the two of them reluctantly parted. They opened their eyes and saw the desire in the other. They knew that tonight they would reconnect in more ways than one.
Ricky handed money to the cabby and went around the other door to get Lucy. As she got out, she stumbled a bit from the experience she just went through and landed into Ricky's arms. The two stared at each other again until another annoyed cough from the cabby.
Walking away from the cab, Lucy linked her arm through Ricky's and saw the place where they were. It was one of her favorite Italian restaurant's called "Giuseppe's" and she had a big smile on her face.
"Ricky, I love this place! It's so romantic!"
"That's why we're here. Let's go."
The couple walked in and stood where the host was looking at his book full of reservations. He looked up and saw the gorgeous couple waiting their turn.
"Reservation?"
"Yes, it should be under 'Ricardo'"
"Oh yes, Mr. and Mrs. Ricardo, right this way, please. Your table is waiting for you."
Lucy and Ricky were brought to the back of the restaurant to an intimate table for two where they wouldn't be bothered. As they walked, they took in the atmosphere of the room. It was lit by candles and many different tables that only sat two people. This was definitely a restaurant that was geared towards dates.
Finally at their seat, Ricky pulled out the chair for Lucy and she graciously sat. He pulled out his own seat and sat down to face her.
"Ricky, this is so romantic! I love this and I love you!"
"I love you too, sweetheart."
Ricky took her hand and grazed his thumb over her hand. This feeling sent shivers down Lucy's back and she didn't want this feeling to end.
"I hup you dun't mind, but I already put in our order. We're going to share spaghetti."
"Share spaghetti? Okay, I guess the whole evening can't be all about romance."
"That's where you're wrung. You jus' have to look for the romance. Trust me."
With that, a huge bowl of spaghetti arrived and was put in the middle of the table. Lucy was still confused on how this could be romantic, but she would give her husband the benefit of a doubt. Lucy and Ricky both picked up their forks and began to wind their noodles around. As they put the forkful in their mouths, they noticed that they had one large noodle attached to both of their forks. Lucy looked at Ricky and saw him quickly raise his eyebrows. She also remembered what he said about having to look for the romance sometimes. She quietly laughed at what happened and they both started to suck on the noodle to meet in the middle. As they met, Ricky planted his lips on Lucy's as he bit the noodle off. He put his hand on her neck and was starting to deepen the kiss, but reminded himself to use self control because of where he was. Letting go of Lucy's lips, he looked at her and saw her had become flushed.
"I guess that was pretty romantic," said Lucy, breathlessly.
"Yeah, it was."
"Did you plan that?"
"Of course not," said Ricky, with a wink.
Lucy decided to change the subject so she could focus on something else, besides her handsome husband.
"So, I have a question."
"Yes, Lucy."
"The cards you sent me today. The spelling was perfect. How did you do that?"
"Well, if you must know, I tol' to Ethel what I want to write to you and then I copied how she wrote it. I hope you dun't min' her knowin' our business."
"Of course not. I love that you wanted the notes to have perfect spelling. You're wonderful."
"Nut as wonderful as you are, my love."
Lucy smiled at her husband and decided to continue eating. Unfortunately, there wasn't any more long strands of noodles that they ended up sharing. After dinner, Ricky announced that he already ordered them dessert, as well. Simple vanilla ice cream with hot sauce. Not really romantic, thought Lucy, but would try to find the romance. Her question would soon be answered because Ricky picked up the spoon full of ice cream and held it out for her. He was feeding her the cold treat and Lucy suddenly felt hot. This was a sensual gesture to her and didn't know how long she would last without jumping at Ricky. After having a few spoonfuls, she took the spoon from Ricky's hands and decided he needed some too. As she put the spoon in her mouth, she saw his tongue dart out and suddenly her breathing became heavy. She wanted him more than ever, but knew they had a romantic evening to finish.
Noticing that she had ice cream on her hands, she went wipe them off, but saw her husband had other intentions. He grabbed her hand and began to lick the ice cream off. His tongue went in between her fingers and she could feel her fingers graze the tip of his tongue as he finished. Staring into each other's eyes, they both knew what they wanted from this night, but were prepared to finish what they needed.
After dessert, Ricky saw that a band had set up and was starting to play soft ballads. He got up and extended his hand to Lucy. She eagerly accepted and let him lead her to the dance floor. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. The sides of their heads were together and they felt like they were in heaven. Ricky put his lips to Lucy's ear and he began to kiss it. He felt Lucy shiver and knew that he was doing what should. He also began to whisper to her what he desperately wanted to say.
"You're the mos' beautiful woman I had ever met. You're perfect to me. I love you so much."
Lucy began to wipe the tears from her eyes as her husband proceeded to tell her how much she meant to him. He pulled back his face to see hers and started to wipe the tears out of her eyes. He noticed that one lone tear began to make its way down and instead of wiping it, he kissed it. He tasted the salt on his lips and fell in love with his wife all over again.
"Are you ready to go?"
"Yes," said Lucy, quietly.
Ricky went back to the table and paid the bill. He put his arm around his wife and the two walked out of the restaurant.
"Ricky, that was such a beautiful date."
"Who said it's over?"
"It's not?"
"No, I have one more surprise for you and it's right there."
Lucy looked over and saw a horse drawn carriage standing before her. She was taken aback that Ricky had planned this for her and couldn't believe what she was experiencing.
"That's for us?" yelled Lucy, excitedly.
"Yes, sweetheart. We're going for a ride on a carriage ride through Central Park. Do you like the idea?"
"Oh Ricky!" Lucy threw her arms around her husband to show her that she loved the idea and that she loved him.
"Well, let's go then"
Lucy climbed up the steps to sit down on the red plush seats and watched as Ricky climbed in after her. Feeling happy, but a bit chilly, Lucy grabbed the wool blanket that was in front of them and pulled it around them. Ricky wound his arms around Lucy and drew her in close to his body. Neither had ever felt such feelings before and neither wanted this night to end.
As the carriage entered Central Park, Lucy looked around at the lamp posts that were shining light all around. She snuggled up to her husband, trying to get as close to him as possible. There weren't any need for words at this point. She put her head on her chest and heard his heartbeat pound just like the conga drum that he beats. She inhaled his cologne and felt such feelings that she couldn't put it into words. She felt his arms tighten around her, which made her feel so safe.
Ricky found this to be the best idea of the night. As he tightened his arms around his wife, he realized how close they were to losing all of this. He put his nose in her hair and smelled her shampoo. It made him feel secure, knowing that nothing could tear them apart and when they got home, he was going to make sure that he showed her.
The couple were so wrapped up in each other, they didn't notice the carriage had pulled up in front of their apartment building. Ricky got out first and helped Lucy down the steps. As he paid the man, she waited on the sidewalk and enjoyed looking at the stars in the sky. Feeling Ricky's arms go around her waist, she leaned back into him and was ready to go into their home.
Walking into the apartment, they stared at each other longingly and Ricky leaned in to kiss Lucy. The kiss deepened and the two began to moan somewhat loudly. They pulled apart and looked into the other's eyes. The desire from before was still there and it seemed to have increased.
"Lucy, I know you said you needed time before we were to be together. If you're nut ready, I wun't force you."
Lucy didn't need any words for her husband at that moment. She pulled him to her and started to kiss him ferociously. She didn't know what came over her, but she knew that she had to have him. Ricky, on the other hand, had promised to take his time with her tonight and that's what he would do.
"Lucy, I wunt us to go slowly tonight. To be you an' me, take our time and nut to rush. I wunt to admire your beautiful body and know that it's all mine."
With that being said, Ricky swooped Lucy into her arms and brought her into their bedroom. He laid her gently on the bed and hovered over her, never letting his face touch hers. He teased his nose over the tip of hers and felt her let out a frustrated sigh. He plunged his lips to hers, momentarily forgetting the promise he made. He let his tongue slide over her lips, asking for permission to come into her mouth. She accepted and let her tongue glide over his.
The kiss broke off and Ricky began to kiss and lick her neck. Lucy felt as if she would let go right then and there. She felt Ricky blow gently on that spot and knew that if he continued, the night may not turn out how he thought. She felt his lips suck gently on her white skin and felt the vibration of his lips on her neck.
"Oh...oh Ricky...Ricky...Ric," said Lucy, incoherently.
"Yes, dear?"
"Please..."
"Please what?" said Ricky, in a low voice.
Lucy looked at her husband and wanted him to continue, but couldn't find the words. Ricky looked at his wife and again, was able to read her mind on what she wanted. He helped her lean forward off the bed and pulled the zipper down on the back of the dress. He eased her back down and let the dress fall away from her body. He couldn't believe what was laying before him.
"Oh Lucy!" said Ricky, appreciatively.
Lucy had tears in her eyes as she saw that her husband was pleased with what he saw. He smiled at her and began to give her chest the same torture he gave her neck a few minutes ago. He kept checking up at her face to see her reaction and he was getting turned on by seeing the look of pleasure she had.
Ricky began to travel down to her breasts and nip at them slowly, prolonging the sweet torture that she was experiencing. Hearing her moan was doing wonders for him, as he was able to concentrate on giving her the most pleasure he ever had. After he was finished, he sat up and stared at her torso that looked taut and healthy. He put his fingers under her breast and slid the tips up and down her sides. Hearing her sexy giggle, he continued to repeat the same thing over and over again as she let out tiny gasps.
"This body is gorgeous. There is no need to change it. Ever."
Lucy heard the words and understood them, but was too busy to respond. She was concentrating on holding on to what he was doing to her. He started to kiss down her stomach, paying special attention to her mid-section. He began to kiss all around her belly button and drag his nose around it, as well. Ricky felt Lucy's body start to shake and he couldn't believe that simple actions like this one got her turned on.
After he was done, he continued lower until he got to her center. He knew that this would bring her over the edge and he was prepared to make it happen. He gave her soft kisses and listened to her breath harder. As he started to softly use his tongue, he felt her release everything she had been holding back and he smiled proudly. He drank her in and even became a bit rough after witnessing her orgasm they way he did.
Ricky stalked back up to her, kissing her softly and slowly as he did. Lucy's eyes kept fluttering open, not believing what she had just gone through. Ricky was making her feel loved and beautiful and she couldn't get enough. As Ricky got to her red lips, he kissed her again, soft at first, but deepening it, as moments went on. He removed his lips from her and started to remove his own clothes, especially his pants, since they were getting tighter by the minute.
Lucy looked into Ricky's eyes and nodded that she was ready for all of him. He slid into her and began to thrust into her slowly. He wanted her to feel precious and not hurt her. Lucy began to buck her body against his and push against him. She wanted him to go faster and Ricky, knowing his wife and her body better than anything, understood what she wanted. He began to thrust harder into her.
"Ricky...Ricky...keep going! Keep going! Harder! Oh my God!"
Ricky didn't have any words for her, but was listening to her instructions. He was holding on extremely well, considering all of the activity beforehand. He was doing it for her and that was the whole point of the night. His thrusts kept going stronger and harder and Lucy's moaning kept getting more intense.
"Ricky...oh my God. Please...please...y-y-yesssss"
Lucy couldn't hold onto the release anymore and let go, screaming out as she did. Everything that had happened over the evening and even the past few weeks had come out of her and she was satisfied beyond anything. Ricky released at the same time and came with such strength that Lucy almost blacked out.
The two just looked at each other and didn't want to end their connection. Ricky stared at Lucy and saw the sweat that had produced on her forehead. He lowered his lips to her trembling ones and gently kissed them. Lucy reciprocated by kissing Ricky's shoulder, licking quickly the sweat that he had. Finally feeling like he was crushing her, he rolled onto his side, bringing Lucy to face him.
"I love you so much. To me, you're perfect. Dun't ever change, no matter what."
"I won't, Ricky, I promise. I know you think I'm perfect. Every time you look at me, I feel so important and loved. That feeling is because of you."
"You are important to me. Only me, forever and always.
"Forever and always," whispered Lucy.
Ricky held her close to him, thankful to God that they had gotten through this tough time, but of course, with Lucy and Ricky, they always would...forever.
