Citrus ahead. lol

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"So just where is it we're going?" Mwu raised a blonde eyebrow, clearly pleased that they weren't heading back to the ship. He wanted this day to last as long as possible. He had been wanting to take her out for so long now, to see what she was like without shouldering the responsibilities of being the captain of a battleship. And now that he finally had the chance to be with her, he never wanted it to end. "Not that I'm complaining," he chuckled, the wind whipping his long golden locks.

"It's a secret," Murrue grinned, soft voice playful. "But we're almost there," she giggled, amused by her lover's obvious impatience. She watched the road, cars whizzing down the street, tall buildings reaching towards the sky.

"I didn't expect this from you," his deep voice teased, cerulean eyes dancing in the dimming light of the city. "You've changed a bit."

"People do change," she giggled, tawny eyes trained on the busy road as the car sped towards its destination. "How have I changed?" She asked, curious.

"Well," he began, enjoying the cool breeze on his scarred face. "You're still just as beautiful and kind," he laughed at the faint blush that appeared on her porcelain cheeks. "But you seem a lot more confident than before."

"Really?" She smiled, hands holding the round steering wheel. "I hadn't noticed it."

"Yep," he nodded. "You definitely seem a lot more sure of yourself now." His azure eyes scanned the bustling street, crowds of people milling around the long sidewalks. "Are we almost there?"

"Actually we are here," the small convertible pulled up into an empty parking space. "I thought it would be nice," she pointed at the restaurant, its tan walls crawling with green ivy. "I remember you told me that you like Italian food best," they walked up the steps to the building, their hands holding onto each other's tightly.

"This is great," he grinned, taking in the ambience of the eatery. The lights were dimmed, a flickering candle in the center of each table, topped with white tablecloths. Soft music played in the background, making the atmosphere that much more romantic. "Thanks for bringing me here," they sat down at a quiet table nestled in a corner.

"I just wanted to do something nice for you. After everything you've done. I...I don't know how I'll ever be able to repay you," she stuttered a bit, cheeks flushed pale pink.

"I'm the one who'll never be able to repay you," he laughed, amused by her reaction. "Still a bit shy, huh?"

"And then you go and buy me this," she took the round opal pendant hanging around her neck on an intricate silver chain into her slender fingers. "You really didn't need to...,"

"I know," Mwu smiled. "But I wanted to. And besides...you deserve to be spoiled every once in a while," he leaned forward, capturing her mouth in a surprise kiss.

"Oh Mwu...," she giggled, her hands resting on his broad chest. "What am I going to do with you?" She rolled her eyes, feigning exasperation.

"I've got some ideas," the blonde grinned wickedly, cerulean eyes sparkling mischievously. Sipping wine in the dim light, the couple enjoyed their perfectly seasoned pasta, drenched in marinara sauce and topped with gooey mozzerella cheese.

"Thanks sweetheart," Mwu stretched his arms over his head as they walked back to the black convertible. "That was great. Back to the ship now?"

"Nope," she shook her head, tawny eyes dancing in the moonlight. "I've got one more surprise," she climbed into the small automobile.

"Is that so?" The blonde grinned happily. "Hmmm...wonder what it could be," he thought out loud as the car drove a few miles down the road, finally pulling into a large parking lot, a tall building rising above them from the street, its black exterior shining in the night air.

"Here we are," she grabbed the shopping bags from the car, as well as a small overnight bag she had hidden in the small trunk.

"A hotel, huh?" Mwu cocked an eyebrow, a sly grin spread across his scarred face. "What brought this on?" They walked to the main entrance, a golden chandelier hanging from the high ceiling, the marble tiles shiny below them.

"I just wanted tonight to be special," she muttered, voice soft amidst the noise in the lobby.

"I'm sure it will be," he leaned down, placing a kiss on the top of her head as they rode the elevator up to the room she had reserved. "Good choice," he whistled, looking around the luxurious room. A fluffy gold and blue comforter covered the large bed, matching curtains hanging from the clear windows. Pictures of flowers decorated the beige walls, and the thick carpet was soft beneath their feet. Setting the bags on a chair sitting in the corner, he grinned slyly, the desire in his eyes unmistakable. "God, you're beautiful," he growled, voice husky. She looked ethereal, bathed in the moon's silver light. Reaching across he gently caressed her cheek with his fingers, the simple touch sending electricity throughout her body. "Do you have any idea what you do to me?"

"No more talking," she closed her eyes as he continued raining gentle caresses on her velvety skin. She traced the scar forking across his face, his own eyes closing at her soft touch.

"Murrue...," he claimed her lips hungrily, the kiss so passionate and unrestrained, she felt her knees grow weak. His tongue explored her mouth, teasing her, smirking proudly as she purred from deep within her throat.

"Mwu...," she gasped as his lips slid down her neck. Pressing herself against his muscular form, she grinned at his obvious interest in her. Her fingers reached up, quickly unbuttoning his blue plaid shirt, the fabric tossed carelessly to the side, his khaki pants and boxers soon joining it on the thick carpet. Her fingers danced across his chiseled chest, her soft touches maddening. He gasped as she her hands slipped dangerously lower, nearly passing out from pure pleasure, her fingers still teasing him.

"I need to see you too, babe," he breathed, hastily pulling off her aqua colored t-shirt and blue jeans, followed by her lacy undergarments. "Just as beautiful as I remember," he growled seductively. Scooping her up in his strong arms, he laid her on the soft mattress, her body shivering in delight as he climbed on top of her. He trailed kisses down her smooth skin, his hands caressing her sides.

Gently skimming the inside of her thighs, she gasped, topaz eyes shooting open, her hands gripping the white sheets tightly. "Oh God...Mwu...," her breathing became jagged as he continued his attentions, her body quivering from the nerve tingling sensations.

"That felt good, huh?" He winked, his lips working their way back up her taut form.

"God...yes...," she moaned incoherently, still trembling beneath him. He continued kissing her, nipping at her sensitive skin, driving them both towards the edge of sanity. "Don't...don't tease me...," she gasped, his tongue sliding across her neck, her eyes glazed over from desire. She needed him inside her. Now. She ground her hips into his, the message coming through loud and clear.

Sinking into her, he shut his eyes, lost in her warmth. The two lovers began moving together, slowly to a rhythm only they could hear, their bodies on fire from the mind blowing sensations. Incoherent moans of pleasure punctuated the silent room as the passion built up, only to explode in a torrent of pleasure. They cried out, their names spilling from each other's lips as the final waves washed over them. Held tightly in the other's arms, they collapsed together, bodies still quivering in pleasure from the night's events, drunk from the intoxicating mixture of lust and love.

"That was incredible," Mwu sighed contentedly, his head resting on the soft white pillow.

"Yep," the brunette giggled, her head pillowed on his arm, his fingers toying with her chocolate locks, his touch making her drowsy.

"We have to be back on the ship tomorrow?" He turned his head, gazing at his lover's face. He smiled proudly at the thought that he was the reason for her contented, blissful expression.

"Nope," she shook her head. "We don't have to be back 'til Sunday afternoon." She sighed, drowsy from his warmth and their activities.

"That's good," his fingers skimmed her bare arms, his lovers eyes fluttering shut from his soft caresses. "Sleepy, huh?"

Nodding her head, she murmured incoherently, snuggling closer against her lover. "You wore me out."

"I could say the same," he teased playfully, breathing in her floral scent. He smiled at her peaceful expression. Her eyes were shut, her breathing soft and even. "Goodnight, love," he kissed her forehead, sleep soon overcoming him in the dark room, the two lovers snuggled closely together.

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A/N: lol That be teh citrus I promised sis. XD Sorry it's a bit late. Hope you all enjoyed and please review.