Chapter 28 " I Was Made For Loving You" Valentine's Day Evening

(Song suggestion- I Was Made For Loving You by Kiss)

Janine

Dear Diary,

Egon did an excellent job with our first Valentine's Day. First, he gave me this exquisite charm bracelet with a sapphire heart, a rose, and a pink tourmaline gemstone. Then, we made love on the roof after taking several sexy pictures of me, which was beyond monumental. His goal was to show me how enchanting I was, and I would say he succeeded quickly!

Since we had the firehouse to ourselves, I planned to eat by candlelight. But, first, I put the homemade card I made on his plate with the tickets to Stephen Hawking's lecture at Princeton, and he. Flipped. Out!! The look on his face was pure jocund when he viewed them, and it made me proud that I was able to purchase them.

We sang one of "our songs" to each other- Kiss's "I was made for loving you," then made love again. ASTOUNDING! I have never felt the ferocity of passion with another as with Egon, and I love him tremendously.

Finally, we ate dinner and dessert- both were victories for me as he loved my cooking. After that, we played Atari, watched TV, drank wine, and had even more sex throughout the night between naked naps. On a side note, I finally beat him at Donkey Kong!!

"Ahhh," Egon huskily groaned as I moved my hand down to his pants, where his erection was present, so I squeezed it as a tease. I gave him an open-mouth kiss while unbuckling his pants, unzipping his fly, and unleashing his thick hardened beast to the open air. Then I continued with the foreplay, running my hands through his hair and body and kissing him at random places. Egon's hands untied my dress, pulled it up over my head and body, then grabbed me closer to him. Our heated physiques touched each other as our mouths rejoined in a kiss, and I rubbed my hands all over his back.

"Time to set your supple breasts free," Egon announced afterward, causing my yearning for him to rise as he removed my bra expeditiously exponentially. As it fell to the ground, his hands immediately began kneading my sensitive mounds of flesh.

Groaning softly, I called Egon's name as he did. Sneakily, I stroked his testicles, desiring to give him more pleasure.

"Ohhh," he erotically sighed, "you can grip a little more tightly."

So I did. My boyfriend's fingers found my entrance sopping wet, and Egon began to massage my clit vigorously. My breathing rate increased as I kneaded his genitals with my hands.

"I love it when you are wet like this for me, Janine."

"Oh...oh..." I whimpered as he persisted in his actions, but I removed his hand as I was about to lose control. I pulled my hand from his nuts and thoughtfully declared, "I want you inside of me NOW!"

Standing up from his lap, with our eyes fastened to the other full of passion, I lowered myself gradually onto Egon's long and thick penis. My breath caught in my throat as he filled my vagina with his length.

"Ohh, God, Janine," my boyfriend hissed in pleasure, and I began riding him up and down. Egon kneaded my breasts as I did so. When I changed my movement from side to side, he grunted his approval. As I put my elbows on his chest, we finally found a satisfying rhythm.

"Oh, your cock feels amazing," I yelled, stopping for a second to make the moment last longer, and I felt his penis surge inside of me.

"Don't stop," Egon begged, as I exhaled slowly then began moving again.

"I want to make you cum," I demanded, staring into his agonized brown eyes as we moved in tandem again for a while, then our orgasms came one at a time. Exhausted, I collapsed onto him, closing my eyes as Egon tightened his arms around me.

"That was incredible. Each...time we couple is more fascinating than the last," my handsome boyfriend admitted, breathlessly and I agreed, nodding. I kissed his cheek and laid my head against his shoulder. Later, the oven timer went off, and I happily removed our dinner from it. We ate dinner and dessert, and our first Valentine's Day went off without a hitch.

Egon

"This part wasn't planned," I informed her later in a whisper as I held her in my arms, " all I wanted to do was take pictures and make you feel beautiful. I am extremely fortunate to be dating you."

"I know, darling. Oh, I should put dinner in the oven while we finish watching the sunset."

"OK, I will pour us some wine," I offered as she rose from the blanket and went inside to turn on the oven and start the meal quickly.

We only stayed on the roof for a short while longer because it was getting colder with the night air. However, it was exceptional watching the sun go down with Janine in my arms while occasionally sipping from a glass of wine. She made me wait in the landing as she made the last preparations for dinner.

When I was allowed back into the kitchen, Janine had a wonderful homemade dinner under candlelight for two prepared for us. She had made a card on my plate, and I read it. It was cute with the "Janine Egon= forever," "the roses are red" poem, but the best surprise was inside it.

"Wha-- how-- did you--obtain tickets to "A Night with Stephen Hawkings'"

"Surprise," Janine questioned, putting her arms around me from behind as I sat in disbelief.

"You are truly amazing, thank you," I said gravely and then I pulled her down to sit on my lap so I could kiss her energetically.

"You are welcome, darling. I am glad that you like it," my girlfriend responded afterward, " Happy Valentine's Day, my love!"

Janine kissed me and then ran off to the lab for a second. Baffled, I sat stunned by my wonderful girlfriend. Music from the band Kiss played, and it was a song that Janine had introduced me to because she was a fan of the band. Enthralled, she came back in the room running as " I was made for loving you" played on the record player and she sat on my lap again. Together we sang the song's lyrics happily to each other, " All I know is, darling, I was made for loving you."

After the song was over, Janine and I osculated each other rapidly in quick succession. Slowly, she began undressing me by unbuttoning my shirt between long sensual kisses. Janine's hands caressed my body as she slid the shirt off of me, causing my enjoyment to rise.

Egon

As Janine seductively sauntered towards me dressed in THAT gown like Aphrodite as I requested, my heart felt like it was going to burst open because of the overwhelming flood of adulation felt for her. The desire I had to possess her strongly engulfed me despite having made love innumerable times since December. It didn't help that her dress was nearly transparent, and I could see parts of her succulent body. With Janine staring at me with that vampy grin on her, I rose from the sofa, putting the camera down, stunned.

"You are breathtaking, my Aphrodite," I revealed softly.

As I touched her cheek with my fingertip, I informed her, "Tonight, I want to show you how gorgeous you truly are. Happy Valentine's Day!"

Janine blushed self-consciously, and I kissed her lips gently before putting the camera in one hand and taking her small hand in mine in the other. Then, I led her up to the rooftop, where the sun began to set among the city. There were variations of beautiful oranges, pinks, and purples in the sky. While my girlfriend dressed for our date earlier, I laid out two large blankets on the ground for us to sit on. I also had two wine glasses and a wine bottle in an ice bucket on the right side.

Janine gasped at the setting with the perfect sunset in the background and excitedly squeezed my hand. One of our first dates was watching one together, so I already knew she liked them. The weather still felt warm enough even though the sun was setting.

" First, I would like to take your picture, my Aphrodite, here against the idyllic background," I admitted. My girlfriend excitedly agreed.

As I directed Janine in different places on the roof in various poses, I felt exhilarated, and I could tell that she enjoyed being my muse. Her natural confidence, loveliness, and joyfulness quickly came through in the pictures. Janine sat on the roof's edge for a one-shot and then turned slightly to watch the glorious sunset. She also stood on top of the corner of it, carefully guided by me, as she gaily smiled at the camera with the tremendous colors painting the sky behind her.

"And she is in love with me," I thought, " I am so lucky!"

"Please sit down," I requested, pointing my index finger at the blanket.

Maintaining eye contact, Janine leisurely sat down in the middle, stretching her arms over her head while opening her mouth widely for a yawn. I requested her to stretch her arms out to the side and shut her eyes, and she complied with a sultry thin-lipped smile on her face. Then I ordered her to sit still.

"Hold that thought- whatever you are thinking about right there, continue. Will you lie on your side facing me, Janine," I insisted softly.

My face flushed red because I was becoming even more turned on by her and inquired, "What were you thinking about, my Aphrodite?"

"Mmm, I recall watching the stars on this blanket with you," Janine throatily recollected and fluttered her long dark eyelashes at me.

"That was one of my favorite dates with you, Ms. Melnitz," I remembered fondly in a husky voice, taking my face out of the camera to view her sleek body.

" Dr. Spengler, what are these photos going to be used for EXACTLY," Janine playfully demanded, shivering a little from the attention but enjoying it.

"Personal use," I remarked.

Archly, Janine raised an eyebrow, and I took a photo because she expressed pure sensuality.

"What kind of personal use," my girlfriend pressed me as she flipped over where she was lying on her stomach. Her head rested on her folded arms, and Janine winked at me provocatively.

I pressed the button on the camera, entranced.

Breathlessly, I stammer," Uhm...I'll let you...mmmm.. use your imagination."

Janine

"Egon's gift to make me feel like the most glamorous woman in the world worked, " I thought as I stretched out my arm and placed my head on it. At first, I wasn't sure how I would like to be photographed by him. Still, I found I savored it as it felt extraordinarily erotic.

Next, I crooked my index finger to indicate that my boyfriend should join me on the blanket. My body temperature had flamed upwards, and I felt the need to have him inside of me. Soon.

Clearing his throat, my lover mumbled that it was perfect and took the picture.

"Come here, Dr. Spengler," I insisted, patting the blanket next to me, " and put down the camera, please."

Smirking mischievously, Egon kneeled on the blanket then laid down the camera while maintaining eye contact with me. There was lust and desire in his brown eyes as he crawled over to me. Simpering, I felt an ache and a growing intensive warm sensation between my legs for him.

I shivered visibly and watched him lie on his side, facing me, and I was ready for him to make love there on the rooftop, damn the consequences.

"Oh, baby," he growled, giving me a slow, provocative glance at my appearance, "you are so hot. I'm so turned on right now."

Egon was a few inches from me, and I could feel his breath on my face. I touched his jawline gently with my right hand and let it trail down to his down to his heart. Afterward, my table Ghostbuster placed his hand on mine and squeezed it.

"Ohhh, Egon," I , shutting my eyes when he commenced.

Pleased by my lover's actions, I opened my eyes to see him gazing up at my face adoringly.

"I love you, my Angel, Janine," Egon whispered delicately, caressing my cheek with his thumb. He cupped my face with his hands.

"And I love you. This has been my very best Valentin's ever," I responded earnestly and removed his glasses with a bright smile.

That was all Egon needed to hear for him to place his arms around my waist snugly, lean over until our mouths were inches away from each other. Our lips reunited desperately as I put my arms around his neck, and all the feels rushed through my body as we kissed over and over. I felt his soft thick curls on the back of his head with my fingers as we osculated intensely until we were breathless. He laid carefully on top of me, shifting his weight so he wouldn't crush me as we made love.

"Uhm... was my performance...acceptable," Egon questioned shyly, a light blush covering his cheeks, but maybe that was from the lovemaking.

"Ohhh, not just 'acceptable,' Dr. Spengler It. Was. Phenomenal," I declared vehemently, and he beamed.

"I'm so happy. I love you so much, my lovely girlfriend," he responded, then I pulled him down for another soft kiss conveying my love for him.

"I love you, too, my brilliant physicist," I softly remarked, then shuddered as the temperature had dropped with the night coming on.