"Bianshay by Request"
If you can't remember what the lodge looks like, you'll have to go back to the previous chapter ;)
Rated M for Mature Content.
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"What is she doing here?" I tilt my head. "The same thing I'm doing here?" My eyes light up. My mouth forms into the brightest smile you could possibly imagine. I follow behind her trying not to lose her as I have to put my things through security and she only has her purse. I keep checking to make sure I don't lose sight of her. I grab my things running through the terminal towards the arrival pick up area. I scan around and there she is just a few feet away about to get into a black SUV with tinted windows. I quicken my pace dragging my carry-on behind me with one hand and clutching onto my pea coat with the other until I'm finally close enough to say,
"Hey Beautiful…"
Chapter 21: Reuniting and It Feels So Good
Shay POV
I freeze. It can't be. I know that voice. I melt as I always melt when she calls me that. I stand up straight. I smile an uncontrollable smile. I breathe in deeply. I sigh. I take hold of the door frame of the vehicle. I steady myself. I slowly turn around. I look. I focus. I see…
"Bianca!"
She throws her coat over her carry-on, "Yeah baby, it's me," she holds out her arms.
I rush into them wrapping my arms around her extending my reach all the way to the opposite sides of her waist, clutching, squeezing and holding her. I bury my face into the curve of her neck hiding behind her straight dark tresses breathing in her soft floral scent. I start to heave slightly, tears welling up before I have a chance to keep them from escaping…
Her arms caress my back up and down sending tingling sensations throughout my body. She holds me. She kisses the bareness of my neck. It's been days since I felt her touch. It's been days since she held me close. It's been days since her lips kissed me anywhere. It's been days since we said I love you…
She takes the back of my neck gently supporting it so she can pull back to look at me, "You're here," she slips my hair behind my ear causing me to smile shyly.
Why? I have no idea but she's the only one I've ever done that with.
"Baby, I couldn't let our first Christmas together slip away. I was just about to board a plane to Vancouver to be with you, that's how much I missed you. That's how much I love you."
The hand behind my neck tenderly pushes me towards her. Our lips touch, her bottom one between both of mine. Oh how I love to kiss her like this! I don't want it to end!
"Ahem," a voice clears its throat from behind the open door of the SUV.
We giggle as we reluctantly pull away from the kiss.
"Sorry," I say. "We haven't seen each other for what seems like forever."
"Will you be joining us Miss?" the driver politely asks Bianca.
But before she can speak, I answer for her, "Yes, she is and can you please put her things in the back?"
"Yes, of course. Will you both be going to the mission?" he asks to verify his route.
Bianca looks at me ready to shed her own tears when she realizes that's why I came back to Los Angeles.
"I wanted to spend Christmas Eve with you and your mom if you'll still have me," I shyly look down at my foot spreading imaginary dirt over the pavement.
She tilts my chin up and captures my lips once more, "Oh baby, I would love that. And I love you even more for being here to share in my Christmas Eve tradition with my mom."
We're about to kiss again when, "Ahem, ladies, we really should be on our way if you want to get to the mission before it closes."
"He's right," I say to Bianca.
"Okay, then, let's get going."
We climb into the back of the vehicle sitting as close to each other as we can without being on top of each other, we'll do that later…(hee hee)
"How long will it take us to get there?" Bianca asks.
The driver peeks his head into the vehicle and says, "We should be there in about forty minutes."
He steps back and closes the door. He walks around the car to the driver's side and starts the engine.
"Give us a heads up when we're close," I call over the seats in front of us.
"Yes, ma'am," he politely responds. And I swear I see him smile through the rearview mirror!
As he pulls away from the curb, Bianca pulls me to her with her open palm cradling my face just under my jaw. Our eyes get lost immediately as she draws me closer and closer to her lips. I involuntarily lick mine in anticipation of hers tasting me. We look from our eyes to our mouths to our eyes to our mouths before we close them letting our lips navigate their way to one another. They meet. They linger. They savor. They taste. They part. They seal. Her tongue slips into my mouth first. She taps my softness with hers. We both smile unsealing our lips for a brief second. We take a breath and our kisses become more vehement, more loving, more longing. Her hand leaves my face to explore between my covered thighs. It moves up towards my feminineness pressing the side of her hand against the thick seam rubbing it against me. I wiggle with her motion helping her push that seam between my lips rocking and thrusting towards a thundering climax…
Her hand stays strong and steady as we work as one to turn me on. My breathing escalates. My head cocks back. Her lips slide up and down my neck. I know the driver can hear me but I don't care! I let out small cries in quick succession. "Ooooing" and "Ahhhing" to my heart's content and my pussy's delight!
She rubs more aggressively and I can feel myself about to release! I grab her hand holding the seam of the jeans against my clit, shaking so much I need to clutch the back of the seat as my head arches back and my cries echo mile after mile…
When I shake out my last throb, my mouth collapses on Bianca's. My lips fit over hers sucking on them wildly until exhaustion sets in. Her hand taps my sweet spot massaging her fingertips against me. I watch her as she doesn't take her eyes off of me. She slips her hand from between my legs resting her fingertips under her nose. Her eyes stay on me as she inhales my scent of sex making me shiver all over. She tastes each one and then swallows two at a time sucking off any moistness she can. And when she's done she puts my hand on her leg and my smile grows lustful as I snake it between her legs finding her lips so easily through her leggings…
I can go deeper and I do, rubbing and poking and pressing my fingers as far as her leggings will allow me…
"Ahem," the driver over exaggerates his interruption cough.
We pull our mouths away from each other and I reluctantly pull my hand away looking at him all breathy…
"We're just a couple of blocks away. You did ask me to let you know when we're close?" he asks just to be sure.
"Yes, thank you," I say.
I move my head to look at Bianca again. She kisses me sweetly on the lips and whispers into my ear, "We'll finish this in Vancouver."
Her breath tickles my ear canal causing my jaw to drop as the excitement of our first Christmas Eve night and Christmas day flows into me like a current through a string of lights on a tree…
"I love you baby," she nuzzles her nose against my cheek.
I lift my head so I can look at her and say, "I love you too and I never want to be without you on any holiday."
We kiss and we kiss and we kiss a little longer until the vehicle comes to a complete stop and the engine shuts off. We each take in a breath and Bianca taps the end of my nose just before she kisses it. God I love her…
I get on my smartphone and book us a flight leaving Los Angeles at 5:00pm. If there are no delays then we should be at my parent's house by 8:30pm for a late Christmas Eve dinner. The driver is going to wait for us so we can quickly get to the airport. We thank him for his discreetness and make our way hand in hand to where her mom is volunteering. I can feel her thumb lightly tracing small circles at the top of my wrist. It's like no matter where we are together she always lets me know in some small way that she's there for me and it makes me feel incredibly safe and loved…
This is my first time meeting Bianca's mom and she couldn't be more welcoming. She's very busy serving plate after plate of food. So Bianca and I put on our fancy plastic hair cover, plastic gloves and jump into line next to her to help. Bianca kisses her cheek quickly snapping her out of her rhythm. And when she sees the two of us next to each other, her mouth widens with a warm loving smile and she says,
"I'm so glad one of you got her senses early so you can start your first Christmas off right and I don't mean you Bianca!"
"Ha!" Bianca exclaims with a smile to match her moms.
I laugh along with them, "I had to be a part of this beautiful tradition of yours and I hope that's okay."
Her Mom stops what she's doing and walks over to me, "We are so happy to include you today and on all future Christmas Eve's." And then she pulls me into a warm embrace and kisses me on the cheek, "Welcome to our family Shay."
And when she says the words I get all choked up. I wipe a tear that finds its way down my cheek and say a quiet, "thank you."
"She means it too ya know," Bianca breaks the silence.
"Yeah, she does," I say with my heart.
"Okay girls, let's get to this. There'll be plenty of time for sentimentalities when we're done but right now we have an important job to do."
Bianca kisses her mom and says, "I love you and thank you."
Her mom tilts her head and winks! Oh my god that's where she gets it from! And I can't keep from smiling the rest of the afternoon!
As the four o'clock hour nears, Bianca, her mom and I finish up with cleaning our station. We bid a fond farewell and a Merry Christmas to B's mom and quickly get in the car waiting to take us to the airport…
"I'm going to finally meet your parents and I'm a mess! Look at me!" she laughs.
"How can I not! You're incredibly beautiful and sexy and I love that knit cap on you," I lust.
"Shay, I need to shower but we don't have time."
"You can shower at my parents if you really think you need to or we can have dinner like this and then head up to the lodge and shower together," I schmooze.
"You've got this whole thing figured out don't you," she winks.
"You got that wink from your mom and I love it. But if you'd rather sit in the hot tub on our balcony, I'm all for that too," I eye sex her.
"Hot tub? Seriously? That sounds nice and sexy and hot and…"
"A great way to make up for our ridiculousness, don't ya think?"
"Yeah, I think…"
The car gets us there on time and luckily there are no delays. We sit hand in hand on our flight and soon enough we're at my parents. We take a deep breath and I knock on the door before going in. My mom rushes over to us hugging and kissing and checking out Bianca. I give her a look to which she says,
"Now I see what all the fuss is about. You did good my dear sweet daughter."
I'm in shock, "Mom!"
"What! She's beautiful and I can see why you were so miserable these last few days."
She opens her arms pulling Bianca's slight frame against her petite robust one. I can see her smiling over my mom's shoulder as she hugs her back.
"Bianca, you need to eat, a lot!"
"Mom!"
"Its fine Shay, I'm famished anyway," she winks. Damn that wink.
We had Bianca's things sent up to the lodge on Grouse Mountain so we don't have to lug her stuff around with us. We take off our coats and help my mother with any last minute have to do's and sit down to dinner…
My dad is quiet but I can tell he approves when he leans over to me and whispers, "She's a keeper."
"Thanks dad," I kiss him on the cheek.
The evening is completely stress-free, finally a relaxing night for everyone especially me and Bianca. We sit by the fire drinking hot chocolate and exchanging gifts. And to Bianca's surprise, my parents give her a gift as well, something she's gonna need here and something I suggested. She opens up the box to find a short waist light blue bubble jacket…
"I, I don't know what to say. Thank you. Thank you both," she says ever so humbly. God I love her. "Now it's my turn."
She gets up and brings back a small flat package for my parents. I didn't even notice she was carrying anything.
My mom carefully removes the paper to reveal a photo of Bianca with her arms around my neck pressing her cheek against mine. My arm lays over hers resting over her hand and we're both smiling; its love and friendship all wrapped into one. It's exactly what I would want for my parents…
"Oh Bianca it's beautiful," my mom gushes.
"It's perfect Bianca, thank you," my dad gets up to hug her.
"I was hoping you'd like it," Bianca says looking to me for guidance.
"B, it's the best gift. I'm so glad you did that for my parents," I kiss her lips softly.
"I wanted to and I'm glad I did it too. And thank you both for this amazing jacket. I guess that means I'll be snowboarding in the morning," she jests.
"Or ice skating or skiing…"
"Or making love to my beautiful girlfriend," she purrs into my ear.
"Okay, you two, you better get going before you miss the last shuttle up the mountain," my dad breaks up our cuddle moment.
"You're right. We should go."
We hug and kiss and say our goodnights and Merry Christmases and off we go to our lodge on Grouse Mountain…
I unlock and open the door letting us both in. We take off our boots and our coats before walking into the sitting room. I turn on the fireplace watching Bianca take in the cozy scene. I step behind her wrapping my arms around her waist resting my chin on her shoulder…
Her hands take hold of mine as she leans back into me, "It's, it's more than I could have imagined. Baby, I'm so happy we're here together and I'm so sorry you were here alone for two days," she snuggles into me.
"You're here now and that's what matters," I kiss her neck.
"Hey, before we get all romantic I really do need to shower, join me?" she turns around in my arms.
"Yeah let's take that shower…"
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To Be Continued…
A romantic fireplace moment and a Christmas they'll never forget!