SUR LA SEINE (On the River Seine)
*inspired by the movie 300-here you go: slow motion sex!
It is almost ten when the cruise comes and picks up Cristina and Owen. The servers are a little surprise to see how casual their customers are. After all, this is Paris. The kingdom of lights. The kingdom of fashion.
But Cristina doesn't really care about it and neither does Owen. She knows her husband is handsome, he is solidly handsome with his powerful muscles. His face has a large scar and if some one knows him well enough knows he has uneven skin on his abdomen, too. But he's the chief of surgery of a reputable hospital who sacrificed his personal matters to save people's life, Cristina knows her values, too. That her beauty lies in her brain. Her charm lies in her sarcasm. Her elegancy lies in her way of holding a scalpel while singing Like a virgin.
-Do you like what I planned out for us, Cristina?-Owen kisses Cristina on the cheek.
-Yes. I can't believe you rent the whole cruise for a night on the Seine.
-Well, this is more like a ship, I admit. But I love its privacy. So will you complain any more the fact that you paid for our dinner in Eiffel? This is ten times more than what you paid.
-No, I know my darling loves me-She chuckles and reaches for a sweet kiss from his soft lips.
The bedroom inside the ship is made of high quality wood and glass. It gives the couple a very unique feeling to be slowly floating on the most romantic river of France. The river banks shine bright with thousands of colorful lights. Cristina can see little people walking and kissing and having fun. Paris is indeed a city of love.
-Do you want to take a shower together?-Owen asks her
-No. My feet hurt, I would like to rest a little bit.
-Alright, I'll take the shower first then I'll give you a drunken massage later.
Cristina lies on the huge mattress that is surrounded by the giant glass windows. She feels much better now because she walked a lot when they were at the Eiffel attraction. The smell of light cherry blossoms relaxes her tense and the voice of Louis Armstrong singing Summertime almost brings her to sleep.
-Your turn Cristina. I prepared the hot bathtub for you.
-I was about to take the shower only. But thanks anyway.-She looks at him longingly. Again, Owen wears his simple t shirt and PJ pants. Even though he is completely covered in clothing, his firm and broad body always turns her on.
Owen grabs a small glass of single malt scotch and gets outside to inhale some fresh French air. The patio is decorated perfectly. The wind breezes through his face and the water reflects the light from the banks, making it all a dreamy scene. Owen closes his eyes and enjoys a moment for himself, a moment of appreciation of what life has brought him.
The taste of the strong liquor warms Owen up a little bit. He goes inside to have some more drink when he witnesses Cristina just drying herself up in the bedroom. She is blowing her hair, so the noise of the hair dryer overwhelms that noise of Owen opening the patio door. Cristina doesn't know Owen is leaning on the door, looking at her delicate back. Her hair is gorgeous as usual: black, shiny and voluminous. I can smell her hair all day-Owen thinks.
Cristina must have forgotten to bring a gown to her bathroom again. Owen tries to stand still. He admiringly observes her drying up her naked body with the white, thick and textured towel. The yellow lights of the bedroom makes Cristina's face glowing. And there is I wanna dance with somebody playing by Bootstrap right now, which completes the beautiful view that is taking Owen's breath away. He has been beside her. He has been on top or below her. He has been in and out of her. He knows every muscle of her body. He knows her completely. But tonight, she really looks like a goddess to him. She looks simply glowing and beautiful that makes him even shy. She makes him feel like the first time. The first time he met Cristina. Those first days that she made him unfocused every time talking to her.
Cristina turns around and raises her eyebrows:
-Oh, Owen? I didn't know you're standing at the door. Come in!
-Cristina…
-What is it?
-Can you…can you turn around and stand straight?
Had it not been the yellow lights, Cristina would have been able to see Owen's face turn red. He is shy. He is blushing. He feels embarrassed as if it's the first time he sees Cristina naked.
Cristina feels a little embarrassed too. She has been through many intercourses with Owen, but rarely does he behave this strange. She stands up still, anyway. Cristina is authentic Asian. She has a healthy, light tan skin tone. Her frame is small and delicate, and now her body is a little bit heavier, her legs are enlarged a little. She looks nourished. She looks glowing.
-Something wrong with my body?-Cristina innocently asks.
-You…your breasts are swelling-Owen stutters-Your breast gets bigger…and…and your nipples are hard..and your areolars are darker…
I look like a fool. Owen talks to himself. But he doesn't know how to behave the right way, because he was stricken by her beautiful form of a pregnant woman.
-So?-Cristina still doesn't have a clue what's going on.
-And your belly is growing…
-What do you expect? I am pregnant!
-I mean, you look gorgous. I mean, you were always gorgous. But I never know you are so beautiful now..even more…with your belly larger..and with a baby inside….
Cristina figures out what Owen is trying to say now. She becomes embarrassed too that someone is detecting every inch of her body. Owen's foolish confession makes her almost laugh, but she understands he is in fact very emotional now so she hides her laughter.
-Owen..I need to get into my clothes now. Are you done staring?
Owen does not hear a word from Cristina. He continues to ask foolishly
-Can I…Can I touch you…?
Cristina really doesn't know what to say. It is easier to react every time they are about to have steamy or raw sex. But there was one time right after the choking event when he asked her if he could touch her, and even today, makes her speechless.
-I guess yes…
Owen closes the door behind him, turn down the light to a darker yellow shade and comes closes to Cristina. He gently uses the tip of his fingers to touch her nipple. His face looks like a boy touching his long-time-wanted toy for the first time.
The touch makes Cristina feel ticklish. She suddenly expresses a little laughter from deep of her throat.
-Come on, let's get to bed if you want to hug me.
Cristina planned a revenge on Owen while she was in the bathtub. She needed to dominate him. But she doesn't expect Owen to behave this strange. She doesn't want to make him miserable anymore like how he treated her last night. After all of her history related to pregnancy, she didn't want to have sex because she wanted to be sure 100% that nothing can harm her baby.
-You know, I didn't want to abandon you from sex. I am just afraid if something happens to our baby, even though I know it's safe. That's why I'm so worried that even when you do oral sex, you may blow air into my vagina and harm the baby.-Cristina explains to Owen.
-I know. Gosh, you are really beautiful. You make me admire Asian women when they are pregnant. It's lovely to see a delicate frame carrying something that is growing, you know. Like I can see your belly is larger now. You may complain that you cannot fit in skinny hot dress anymore. But you look so naturally gorgeous.
Cristina turns her face around and moves closer to Owen face. She loves to smell his breathe.
-You're nice, Owen. Thanks.
-Can I try your nipple?
-Well, since when you become so polite with my body? I wish you will treat me like that every day. I wish you don't play with me and leave me turned on like yesterday.
Owen detects a sarcasm in Cristina's voice again. She is lecturing him. He is prepared for her revenge already, for he knows she's not gonna let that go easily But it seems like she's not punishing him tonight. So he just goes ahead and enjoy her nipple.
-Please, don't suck too hard. It's getting sensitive.
Out of a sudden, Owen bites her nipple again
-Owen! Did you hear me?
He grins. He gives her a deep, passionate kiss while tugging his hand into her voluminous hair. Owen can't wait any longer. He has been aroused since he saw her blowing her hair. He takes off his shirt and his pants and sits on top of Cristina again. Owen loves to be on top of Cristina. He loves the missionary style.
Cristina can see Owen's chest pounding. His face and his body turn red. His warmth dissipates on her body. Cristina starts to gasp as well. Every time she sees his large muscles with green veins imprinted on them, she feels overwhelmed. She expands her legs:
-Please, don't torture me again, honey…
Owen inserts his penis inside her vagina, slowly and steadily. Her wall closes tightly around his delicate skin. It feels like he is forcing a trunk through a brick wall. It feels intensive. It feels unbearable. He thrusts slowly first, then faster and faster. They start to move synchronically.
Cristina starts to scream out loud while Owen drops his salty sweats on her body. It is energy consuming as if he is doing a heavy workout. He moans from deep inside of his throat. And Cristina always loves that. His silent moans always make her orgasm.
-Release it, Owen. I can't hold any longer.
He releases all of his best energy and nutrition into the tight wall of her vagina.
…
-That was…amazing. Thank you, Dr. Hunt.-Cristina chuckles
-You're welcome, Dr. Yang. And thank you for your cooperation-He responds cheerfully.
-I'm glad we finally have an earth-shattering-sex.
-I know right..when was the last time, I couldn't even remember…
-How dare you forget, Dr. Hunt? It was the night you tore up my favorite dress and then you implanted in my uterus with your DNAs. You still haven't paid me back the dress.
-How about some shopping before our flight tomorrow?
-Sure, I will shop like hell in Paris, and you will regret what you said. -She laughs out loud.
-So, do you like it that you have a honeymoon in Paris? It's every girl's dream!
-Yes, thank you Owen, dear.
Owens looks longingly at Cristina's smile.
-What is it Owen?
-I love you. And thank you for being my companion in this amazing journey.
