Chapter 11

PIPER POV

"Okay, don't look," Alex said as she had her hands in front of my eyes and guided me through what I assumed was a hallway.

"Careful. Don't look... Don't look!" she said and stopped walking.

"I am not looking!" I said and laughed.

"Close your eyes, okay, and stand there," she said and took away her hands. I heard her walk around me and opening a door.

"Okay, keep going," she said and placed her hands in front of my eyes again, "in here to the right… and open your eyes," she said as she took her hands away from my eyes again, and placed them in my hands instead.

I slowly opened my eyes, and I was genuinely surprised by what I saw.

"No way," I said as I studied the hotel room which was decorated with rose petals on the bed and on the bedside table, there was a champagne bottle in an ice bucket. The light was dimmed and all over the room, there were lighted candles, and some of them must have been scented candles since the room had a vague smell of nature, a smell I had learned to forget after moving to New York. I turned around to look at Alex, and I stroke her hands. "You did all this for me?"

"Well, it is Valentine's Day," she said with a smile.

"I know it is Valentine's, but I haven't gotten you anything," I said and mentally kicking myself in the butt because of how bad of a girlfriend I am.

"I know you haven't gotten anything for me, I told you to not get me anything, but I wanted to do something special for you," she said and brushed some hair behind my ear. "I just wanted to do something special for you after all that crap I pulled on you with Julia."

"Alex, I've told you that we're okay," I said and softly kissed the palm of her hand that was resting on the side of my face.

"Yeah, I know, I just wanted to show you how much I love and appreciate you," she said passionately and stroked the side of my face with her hand. "So, are you just going to question it or are you going to enjoy it?" she said and raised an eyebrow.

As she did, I could feel my stomach drop, and my heart started to beat harder.

"I think I'll go for enjoying it," I said and felt the anticipation in me grow.

She laughed, and as she did, I placed my hands on both sides of her face, and slowly pressed our lips together and I could feel her laugh on my lips.

Our kiss quickly turned into a make-out session, and it wasn't long until hands were tangled in hair and the first layers of clothes come off. With the both of us without sweaters, she took my hand and guided me to the decorated bed. She pushed me down on the bed, and lowered herself down to my pants' height and undid the button. I was getting too excited too fast, and I could feel the result between my legs.

She threw my pants on the floor, and came back up to me and kissed me hard as she used one of her hands to take off my bra. Then she lent her body against mine and lowered us into a lying position. I smiled as she pressed our lips together again, but rapidly broke the kiss and kissed me on the neck. She didn't stay there for long though, as she continued down my body, but suddenly she was gone.

"You just lay there, and I'll go and heat up the shower. Don't move," she said and went into the bathroom.

"But, Al, you're still clothed," I said and looked towards the place she had disappeared through.

She looked out from the door, "tonight's about you, babe." And then she disappeared again and I could hear the water start.

ALEX POV

"Okay, it is all ready for you, babe," I said as I walked out of the bathroom and towards the bed she was seated on. As I came closer, I stood over her, placed my hands on the sides of her face, bent down and kissed her. "What did I tell you, huh, don't move," I said as I broke the kiss.

She smiled up at me, and I could see the sparkles in her eyes. "Sorry, Al, I just missed you."

"Well when you say it like that," I said and kissed her once more. I took her hand and led her into the bathroom.

As she was already undressed, I sent her into the shower and got undressed. This weekend was for her, and even though I wasn't totally convinced of the whole shower-sex thing, I still enjoyed doing it for her, because if there is one thing I know about my girl, it is that she loves her showers, plus that she is super hot with her hair wet, so I guess it is a win-win situation.

When I came into the shower, she was standing with her back towards me, and she had already begun to wash her hair, so both of her hands were running through her hair which made her tits stand out. I came up behind her and gently placed my hand on her back, so she would know that I was behind her. Then I walked around her, and placed my other hand on the front of her stomach and felt her up, letting my hand travel from her stomach to her tit, then back to her shoulder and eventually I take a soft grip around her upper arm of her left arm that was still running through her hair. At the same time, I let my other hand travel from her back to her other shoulder as I came in front of her, and I smiled as I saw her watching me with her ocean-deep eyes.

I came up closer to her, so her tits touched mine which made me feel aesthetic. Her eyes were pierced in mine as she moved the hand I didn't hold from her hair to my forehand and then she traced her hand from my forehand and all the way to the back of my head. As she did, the both of us closed our eyes and I finally closed the small gap between us, impatient for the taste of her water wet lips. My lips met hers, like leaves touch the ground, gently and easy, yet beautiful and sophisticated.

After almost six months, I still seek the feeling of her lips towards mine, because I never get tired of it. Every time we kiss, I get this feeling, a feeling that travels through my whole body and up again. It's like opening up your soul. Tasting, feeling and seeing every color of the rainbow in their own sensual way. Like breathing in her as if she is the oxygen I need to survive. Like nothing or no one else in the world exists except the two of us. Every time we kiss, it feels like I could fly. Like I am levitated from the ground, floating in the air. The feeling is hard to put into words, and I wish there existed a speech that describes it, so I knew exactly how to describe it. But, it's like an aphrodisiac mixed with a Pandora's box effect. Like fireworks are glowing inside me from the touch of her lips against mine. It doesn't matter if it is under a make-out session or if it is just a little peck when we separate for class, I am always left with this feeling. The feeling that though very intense, still has become one of my favorites.

God, I am gay.

I let my hand, that held her arm, travel down to her back and the other one, that was placed at her shoulder, on the side of her head, so it is partly behind her neck and partly on the side of her cheek, so that my thumb is in front of her ear. She places her now free hand at my stomach and moves it in sync with us.

Eventually, I break the kiss, so we don't skip any parts of this evening but just jump to the climax of the evening. This is all really for her, and I want to fully work her up, almost tease her, before we do anything further.

"Here turn around," I said as I grabbed the body wash.

She did as I said, and I started to rub her back in soap. My hands went over every part of her back and made sure that every inch was covered in soap, before I took down the showerhead and washed over those inches, and attached the shower head where it belonged. Then I proceeded with doing the same on her front, taking extra time on her tits to drive her crazy.

I must have worked her up more than what I planned because when I least expected it, she placed both her hands on the sides of my face and pulled my face towards hers. And I decided that I had teased her enough and that she was ready for our evening. So I took a firm grip over her shoulders, and without breaking our kiss, I pressed her up the shower wall, enjoying the moan that escaped her mouth. I gathered her hands up over her head, and held them there with my right hand, as my left hand cherished the side of her stomach and then I broke the kiss to pay attention to her neck because if there is one other thing I know about my girl, it is that she loves getting her neck attacked with kisses.

When her moans revealed she was getting overly fired up, I began to wander down her lean body and I sat down on my knees before I placed one of her legs over my shoulder so I would get enough room, and dived into her wet pussy. Her moans got louder and I could already hear that she wouldn't be able to keep up with this for much longer, so I began to lick her even harder and faster, to get as much of a reaction out of her. Right before she was at the edge, I replaced my mouth with my hand so I could watch her come, and I am glad I did, because I don't think I have ever seen her come this hard before, and I made a mental note to put in a little extra time to fire her up before our normal sessions.

"Fuck Alex," she said as I came back up and pressed my lips hard against hers, like waves that hit the shore.

"Let's get out of here," I said and turned off the water before I took her hand in mine and guided us out of the shower. I helped her into a comfortable robe before I, myself, slipped into one and felt the soft material against my wet skin. We don't even make it out of the bathroom before my lips attack hers again, and we have to make an unplanned stop at the bathroom door, at this moment I simply can't keep my hands off her body.

As she came for the second time this evening, I was left even more fulfilled than last time. Don't take me wrong, I love a good orgasm, and God knows she is great at giving me them, but there is something so entirely satisfying knowing I am able to this to the woman I love. To be able to send her off like this, to make her scream out my name in pleasure and to turn her on in seconds.

Eventually, we made it to the bed, and I told her to lay down as I poured us some champagne. Knowing she will definitely be worked up the whole evening and I plan to leave her with no energy to even blink, I let her use this time to relax and to contain her thoughts before I proceed with my plans. As we laid comfortable beside each other, she talked about something she just explored and she talked with such an enthusiasm that I would have been perfectly fine with just laying here all weekend and listen to her talk if it had not been for the fact that I brought her here to cherish her in every single way possible.

When the bottle was empty and the both of us were a little tipsy, I carefully placed the glasses on the nightstand and sat myself on top of her, and lent down to capture her lips on mine, and that was the start of our first but hopefully not last Valentine's night.

PIPER POV

As I lay here, in this hotel room my girlfriend has decorated with rose petals, in the late aftermath of our night, I can't stop thinking of how much I love her, and how happy I am that I met her and that I did something I was originally afraid to do - moving to New York - so I was able to meet her, because if I hadn't made that decision only faith know if we would have been.

I am convinced that I fell asleep right after the seventh time she made me come, as I don't remember anything from after that, but an ambulance outside woke me up now, hours after, and I turned to my side, only to find her deep in her sleep, and I smiled to myself as I laid down facing her. I know she doesn't like being described as it, but she is unmistakably cute when she sleeps. She's so peaceful and she wears this facial expression she usually doesn't wear.

Looking at her and thinking back at these months with her, I can't understand what I was so afraid of when we first started dating. I wouldn't want it any other way, and now I am so attached to her, that I can't imagine a life without her. I love her so much that it almost hurts, but I don't want it to stop hurting, because that would mean that I stopped loving her as much as I do now, and I don't even think that is possible.

As I lay here, in this hotel room my girlfriend decorated with rose petals, in the late aftermath of our night, I can't stop thinking of how hopelessly in love I am with her.

A/N:

So this was a little Valentine's special.

As I wrote in the last chapter, I had planned to take a break to get some inspiration and to get ahead with some chapters, but I suddenly got this idea the other day, and I wanted to publish it on the actual Valentine's Day, so I did, but I am still going to have the break and hopefully I will get some more inspiration and when I do, I will start publishing again.

I hope you all had a good Valentine's and please leave a comment of your thoughts!