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Today's the day - Part 4.
"Yeah, leave it with me and I'll talk to her about it later," Harry said and took a puff on his cigar as Joseph nodded.
"Hello you handsome men of ours," Sabrina smiled as she and Clarisse slowly approached them.
"Well hello you sexy ladies of ours," Harry smiled and looked up at them as Joseph lifted his legs from the leg rest of his lounger and put them down either side of it, "is everything alright?"
"Yes," Sabrina smiled, giving him a quick kiss before moving to sit on one of the other loungers next to him, while Clarisse moved to sit on the edge of Joseph's lounger. "But what are you going to talk to me about later?"
"Oh nothing that can wait," Harry said as he rested his cigar on the ashtray before looking back at his wife and smiled.
"Ok," Sabrina smiled and took a sip of her wine.
"How come you came out here anyway," Harry asked, "I thought you would have been having a good old chat inside."
"We were, but we wanted to come out and see you," Sabrina smiled as she turned her head to look at him, "I mean we did all come away together after all."
"Touché," Harry smiled and averted his gaze to Clarisse and Joseph, to find he was now sat up, whispering in Clarisse's ear.
"It's a beautiful night tonight," Sabrina smiled while looking up into the night sky as Clarisse looked over at her then up at the sky too. "It's a nice clear sky, not a cloud in sight."
"Gosh it is, just look at that moon and all those stars," Clarisse smiled and took a sip of her wine as Joseph leant back in his seat.
"There's something about sitting out in the garden with the night sky all lit up by a full moon and the twinkling stars," Harry said and took a sip of his scotch. "I find it ralaxing."
"Mhmm, and it's very romantic," Sabrina smiled and took another sip of her wine before looking back up into the night sky as Clarisse placed her glass down on the table and turned to lean back against Joseph's body, resting her head back on his chest as they both stared up at the sky.
"Yes it is," Joseph whispered in Clarisse's ear while wrapping his arm's gently around her shoulders, making her smile.
"So Clarisse," Harry said after a few moment's silence and looked over to her and Joseph, to see how they were snuggled together on his lounger, "is there any sign of becoming a grandmère yet?" He asked while getting Sabrina's attention and gesturing towards them both before watching as she turned her head to look at them then back at her husband with a smile.
"No not yet," Clarisse smiled, "but I suspect it won't be long."
"I bet you're looking forward to it, aren't you? Becoming a grandmère and spoiling them rotten," Sabrina smiled at them.
"I am of course," Clarisse smiled as she put her hands up onto Joseph's arm's wrapped around her shoulders. "But then saying that, even though I can't wait, they are still so young and I hope they wait a couple year's first. They have only just married after all and need to enjoy each other first before becoming parent's."
"That's true," Sabrina said and nodded in agreement. "I remember when Harry and I first became parent's and how much our life's changed the moment our Julia was placed in my arm's."
"Yes, we talked about it not long after she was born didn't we," Harry said as everyone looked at him, "if we got to do it all again, we both said that we would wait a couple years before welcoming a baby."
"Not that we would change having our three girls of course, them coming into our life's was such a blessing," Sabrina explained, "we just wished we had waited a couple year's first."
Nodding, Clarisse looked up at the night sky as she remembered the day she gave birth to Pierre. Nine months after she and Rupert married and she remembered thinking the moment he was placed in her arm's that she had wished they had waited first. Got to know each other a bit more before having children, but she wouldn't change having her son, either of them, for anything. They were her world. "Are you ok?" Joseph asked her softly.
"Yes," Clarisse nodded as she turned her head and tilted it back to look up at him. "I'm okay."
"Alright," he smiled and kissed her.
"Ok, that's enough with the baby talk," Sabrina said, "how about we go back in the warm and have a couple shots, try to relive our university days."
"Oh yes, I'm up for that," Harry smiled as he slowly got to his feet.
"What about you?" Joseph asked Clarisse as Sabrina stood to her feet.
"Yes, me too," Clarisse said and looked up at Harry as he stood beside Sabrina. "But you both go on in, we will join you in a minute."
"Alright," Sabrina smiled and she and Harry turned to make their way back up to the house.
"What's wrong?" Joseph asked. "Was it all that talk about becoming a grandmère?"
"No," Clarisse said with a shake of her head, "I just wanted to enjoy a few moment's with you under the moon and the stars first."
"Ok," Joseph smiled and lowered his head to speak softly in her ear, "if it's any consolation, I think you'll make a very gorgeous grandmère, sexy even."
"Thank you," Clarisse laughed.
"You're welcome," Joseph smiled and they fell silent, simply enjoying the time alone together, under the moon and stars. "I love you," he whispered a few moment's later as he rested the side of his face against the side of her head.
"I love you too," Clarisse smiled as she put her hand up to cup his face.
"Come on, shall we go in and get drunk on tequila?" Joseph asked after several more minutes.
"Not to drunk I hope," Clarisse said as she sat up and rose to her feet before turning to him with her gorgeous smile, "we have a promise to keep, remember?"
Laughing, Joseph stood to his feet and stepped closer to her. "Oh don't you worry, I haven't forgotten what I promised," he smiled and looked into her twinkling eyes while putting his hand up onto her side, "come on let's go in."
Later that night after enjoying a few shots with Harry and Sabrina, Clarisse and Joseph called it a night and made their way up to their suite. Reaching the door just moment's later, Clarisse stopped and turned to Joseph as he stepped closer to her while putting one hand on the door frame and his other on her hip. "Are you drunk?"
"No, I'm not," Clarisse smiled with a shake of her head, "just tipsy," she laughed while putting one hand up and playfully poked his chest with her finger, "but you are drunk."
"No I'm not," Joseph declared with a shake of his head as she placed her hand flat against his chest.
"Liar," she teased while smoothing her hand up onto the side of his neck and reached up to kiss him a couple times.
"Oh god Clarisse," Joseph exclaimed a moment later and watched as she turned to face the door and opened it, "I have waited so long for this," he said, putting his hands on her hips and guiding her into the room.
"Mhmm, so have I," Clarisse replied as she turned back to him and wrapped her arm's around his neck as he walked her backwards a few steps while wrapping his arm's around her waist, holding her against his body before kicking the door closed with his foot and kissing her. Smoothing one hand to the back of his head, she pulled back to look into his eyes. "Let me go and get into something more comfortable."
"Oh, you're not going to let me undress you?" He smirked seductively as she moved her hand from the back of his head to press her forefinger against his lips while leaving her other arm wrapped around his shoulder.
"Not this time," she smiled and reached up to kiss him one more time before stepping back. "I won't be long."
"Ok," Joseph said and watched as she turned and made her way into the master bathroom. Smiling to himself, he looked at the bed and sprang into action. First, he grabbed two rose stems from the vase on the dresser, scattering the soft petals over the bed and then stripped down to his boxers before piling his pillows against the headboard and sitting on the bed to wait for Clarisse to return.
Meanwhile in the bathroom, a elegant and traditional room with a built in bathtub, custom cabinets and a beautiful antique mirror above the sink, Clarisse stood looking at her reflection after getting changed when a thought, a realisation that something wasn't quite right about the house popped into her head. Averting her gaze, she looked around the reflection of the room and shook her head, brushing the thought aside and quickly forgetting about it as she brushed her hair back with her hands and twisted it into a french twist style before securing it in place with one of her barrettes.
She was finally ready and she was suddenly feeling very nervous, but why? She didn't know. It wasn't like it was their first time together. But turning to the door, she pressed a hand to her stomach and took a deep breath before making her way out into the bedroom where Joseph's eyes lit up upon seeing her. She was wearing a deep blue silk thigh length chemise and matching silk robe, that was done up loosely by the sash around her waist and she looked like heaven.
Joseph sat speechless as she knelt on the bed beside him and put one hand on his shoulder to steady herself as she slipped a leg across his lap to straddle him. "Say something," Clarisse said nervously while removing her robe and tossing it to the floor.
"You look.." he began and studied her face while trying to find the right words as he put his hands on her hips, "fucking incredible," he declared uncharacteristically but knew it got his point across, and they both laughed. He knew she was nervous, if he was honest he was too. But he felt relieved when she laughed with him. The laugh he loved.
Smiling, Clarisse smoothed her hand from his shoulder onto the side of his neck while placing her other hand on the curve of the headboard behind him and leant in closer to kiss him. She could feel his arousal beneath her, that not only excited her even more but it spurred her to slowly suck and gently bite his bottom lip. Something he had done to her many times, but something she had never done before.
"Oh god, Clarisse," Joseph growled huskily against her lips before watching as she pulled her head back just enough to look into his eyes.
"Do you have protection," she whispered as he smoothed his hands from her hips to her back, taking the bottom of her silk chemise in his hands and removing it from her body.
"Yes I do, in the drawer," he answered while tossing her chemise to the floor and watched as she nodded while putting her arm's up, removing the barrette from her hair and letting it all fall down around her shoulders. "Oh god," he moaned, unable to wait any longer and reached out to the drawer.
Gripping hold of his shoulders moment's later, Clarisse closed her eyes as she slowly lowered herself onto him. Taking him fully inside of her. But feeling Joseph moving his hands from her thighs, she removed one hand from his shoulder and waved it in front of him to stop him. "Are you okay?" He asked, his voice full of concern.
"I just need a minute," Clarisse replied softly and Joseph nodded.
"If it hurts, we stop," Joseph said as she finally opened her eyes to look at him and shook her head. "I don't want to hurt you."
"You're not hurting me, it's just where it's been a while," Clarisse said softly and leant closer to kiss him once again before resting her forehead against his.
"I understand," he said and studied her face as she slowly began to rock her hips back and forth. But a moment later, as she began to go a little faster and with the sound of their lovemaking filling the room, he put one hand up onto the side of her neck while reaching up to kiss her deeply on the lips before trailing kisses down her jaw and onto the side of her neck.
"Oh god Joseph," Clarisse moaned in pleasure as he nipped and sucked on the curve of her neck, leaving a small love bite, before wrapping his arm's around her and moving to lay her on her back on the bed.
Resting his body down gently on top of hers and his arm's on the bed beside her shoulders, his hands lost in her hair, he kissed the swells of her breasts and across her chest before burying his face in the crook of her neck. "I'm sorry, I got caught up in the moment and left a mark on your neck," he whispered before turning his head to look at her face.
"I don't care," Clarisse replied happily and placed her hands on his side's before smoothing them around to his back and up onto the back of his shoulders as he began to slowly thrust inside of her. She felt absolutely amazing, he could have left a thousand marks and she wouldn't have cared.
Biting her bottom lip, trying her best to surpress her moans as he started to thrust harder, faster, she smoothed one hand down his arm, gripping his bicep, while moving her other hand up to briefly grasp the back of his head. "Joseph, I need... oh… so… close," she gasped breathlessly beneath him and smoothed her hand from the back of his head and down his back, grasping his firm backside, causing Joseph to laugh against her neck.
"I know, me too," Joseph murmured against her ear and kissed her neck a couple time's before pushing himself up onto his hands and started to thrust even faster and deliciously deeper, as Clarisse grasped at his side's. "Oh cazzo," he groaned, driving them both over the edge just seconds later.
Collapsing on top of her, he buried his face back in the crook of her neck as she laughed a little and smoothed her hands back around to grasp the back of his shoulders. The both of them breathless and basking in the aftermath of their lovemaking.