Chapter 30

- "I love you" he whispered in her ears.

Mina opened her mouth to tell him she did to, but her voice was covered by four people cheering and yelling in victory. " How frustrating." Damian had the time to hold her tight in his arms before his four partners in crime came to join them in the ring. JD and Dom patted the Puerto-Rican in the back while congratulating him as Rhea and Rose were hugging them.

- "You tricked me! All of you?!" Mina said with a fake anger on her face. "You made me run in this labyrinth by night, just to get us back together?"

The five culprits looked at the floor with half-hidden smiles.

- "Once again you did things without talking to me first" she sighed. Seeing Damian tensing up and JD backing up behind Rose and Rhea she softened her tone. "And once again you helped me getting out of trouble and being happy, thank you so much guys."

She was not mad at them, just surprised to have been trapped so easily, thanks to them she could be back with the man she truly loved despite all that happened, it was time to forgive and move on. She would probably never be able to repay them for everything they have done for her. She hugged them all, finishing with Damian, he still smelled delicious to her and the warmth emanating from his body was still the most soothing thing she ever felt.

With smiles and jokes, they all escaped the performance centre to get back to their own cars, it was time to go home. Mina fired her engine and was ready to hit the gas pedal when Damian stopped his car next to her window.

- "I think we need to have a chat, just you and me" he said.

- "I think too"

- "Your place or mine?" he asked.

- "Mine, if you don't mind" she answered.

They hit the road, Damian following Mina's old car, still wondering how she could manoeuver this rolling coffin without any trouble. It was trembling and some pieces threatening to fall, the once vibrant red paint was so washed out that it looked almost rusty and this death engine was so noisy that anyone not aware could think an entire army of tanks was coming. Actually, everybody was aware when Mina was coming to the performance centre, nobody told her, but the noise of her car could be heard from the administrative desks. How a lady so small could drive a car so noisy was a common joke, some trainers even pranking the younger athletes saying it was an earthquake. He knew she was driving this car since her younger days at the farm, that was one of the only mementos she had from these times and the only way to separate her from her good old Chevette would be to crash the car.

Half an hour later, after hitting the road with the seamstress, Damian was starting to feel stressed, they were approaching from her apartment and he suddenly realized he haven't been alone with her in a long time, he wasn't sure about the way he should behave with her, should he kiss her? Should he stay away? Should he be more bold? Being back to her place was as thrilling as could be for him, it was a place of memories, a place of fantasies, a place of pleasure, a place of love but also a place of heartbreak. The last turn before her street came, she stopped her car, he stopped his, shut down the engine and grabbed his things, sports bag and guitar. They got inside and Damian was feeling uneasy, as if all his courage had instantly vanished. The place didn't change, everything was just like in his memories, the frames, the sewing place, the couch…

- "Do you want to drink something?" she asked, opening the fridge.

- "No, not now" he answered. "I-I have to tell you I'm sorry. I'm sorry about Liv, I swear I never was attracted to her, she threatened to hurt you, I just did what I thought was the best. I never stopped to love you and if going back in the past was possible I would do things differently so I would never lose you" he said in one breath. "I didn't know someone could be this important to me, during these months we were separated, I felt like someone was continuously stabbing me in the heart until there was no heart left to stab."

- "Damian, please, stop" she cut him. "I should have trusted you in the first time, not Finn. I'm sorry about that, I let myself getting caught by him."

- "Don't be sorry Love, you had all the reasons not to trust me. I promise you that starting from now, I won't hide anything from you, if you are willing to give me a second chance." He said, suddenly looking at the floor, doubting she would get him back.

- "Damian, Sweetheart, I love you, that's why I was so lost and hurt. I want to forgive you about all of that, starting again together" she said, cupping his face with both her hands to make him lean down for a kiss.

He closed his eyes as her lips touched his, he has dreamed about this feeling for months, a shiver crossed his whole body and he instinctively wrapped his arms around her back to hold her tight. The warmth emanating from her and reaching his body suddenly made him conscious of how much he had missed her. She finally broke the kiss and hid her face in his muscular torso, breathing his scent, realizing how much she had missed him. How long did they stay like this, they could not answer, lost in the moment and the joy of being finally reunited.

- "I missed you" she said.

- "I missed you too, so much" he said, kissing her head.

- "Do you want to stay here tonight?" Mina asked, not wanting to let him go.

- " Oh Hell yes! Of course Love" he answered, Mina giggling at his excited tone and huge smile. "I'll stay close to you as long as you want me by your side."

They finally broke the hug, their stomachs growling loudly. Mina dialled the number of her favourite takeaway pizzeria, knowing they were both hungry and not feeling like cooking. She ordered a Calzone pizza for herself and a large Cannibal one for Damian, knowing how much he loved meat pizzas. She also ordered various desserts and cookies, wanting to end the day on a sweet touch. She went to shower after hanging up, Damian still mesmerized with the embroideries she had made as a décor.

Some of them were simple landscapes or sunsets but others figured more complex patterns like band names and symbols, skulls and even portraits. She was talented for sure, he was proud of her, of the woman she was and of being her man.

Mina got out of the shower to let the place to Damian, her long air dripping on the floor and wetting her black nightgown, it was supposed to be above her knees but it ended at the middle of her calves, she never shortened it, she liked it that way. Damian was taken away by her, the gown letting see her generous breasts, just covering from her nipples it enhanced her waist and the curves of her hips, her long hair covering her arms and shoulders. He swallowed hard heading to the bathroom, after so long her body still had the same effect on him. The hot shower allowed him to calm down a bit, his erection starting to be painful. He wanted her. He heard the sound of the doorbell, the table being tidy and plates being put on the table. He got out of the bathroom wearing pyjama pants and a Metallica t-shirt to find Mina finishing to set the table. " How cute she is."

- "I'm sorry, this is not really a romantic dinner" she apologized.

- "It's perfect as long as I'm with you" he answered without thinking " It could have been just crisps it would still be perfect".

His smile grew bigger seeing the huge meat pizza Mina was putting in his plate. She sat in front of him and they ate calmly, randomly stealing a piece of food from each other's plate, laughing and looking lovingly into the other's eyes when eating dessert. She had remembered his tastes in pizzas and his sweet tooth for cookies, nothing could make him more happy. He giggled.

- "What is so funny?" she asked, finishing her cookie.

- "Nothing, I just remembered the time you explained Rose that to hold a man you had to grab one of his two tails: either the one in his pants or the pan one" he answered, still laughing.

- "Wh-when did you hear that?" she blushed.

- "When I passed by your workshop, I would always stay a little longer to listen to your voice" he admitted, ashamed. "I missed you so much I needed to hear you, just to be sure you were alright."

He looked at his plate, knowing she could be mad at him for spying on her. She took his hand and brushed it softly with her thumb.

- "I'm sorry Damian."

He leaned over the table and kissed her passionately, smiling when she responded to his kiss.

They cleaned up the table and went towards her room, where they snuggled under the covers, unable to let go of each other. Mina was stroking his hair while deeply kissing him, he could feel her breasts on his chest rising his temperature.

He let his hands wander on her back and her hips, craving to discover her body again, her skin was so warm and so soft under his hands, he hardened again, kissing her deeper, moving his hands to her legs. She felt his body tense, showing his excitation, listening to her instinct she let her hands explore under his t-shirt feeling his hot skin and his shivers under her touch. He moaned in the kiss before pulling back to get hid of the piece of fabric, wanting to feel her closer. He rolled ever her and proceeded to kiss her neck, making her moan. He was drunk with her scent, wanting to taste her he licked her neck and went down to her collarbone, hearing her breathing getting deeper and her skin getting warmer and warmer. Gently he discarded one of her straps, teasing her nipple with his tongue, feasting with the taste of his beloved one. He felt her hands on his back, getting lower, stroking his butt, he loved that, being touched by Mina. Her hands wandered again on his torso, drawing the outline of his muscles, stroking his abs, playing with the elastic band of his pants. His erection grew painful, he wanted to be one with her, right now. His hand went under her gown, getting along her legs, between her thighs, wanting to feel her arousal. " No panties, interesting."He let his hand on her sex, feeling how warm it already was, sliding a finger in her slit, he felt she was also already wet. Her gasp of surprise and pleasure was music to his ears, he looked for her clit, attacking it gently at first, feeling her body tense in pleasure. " So perfect, so soft." He stopped briefly to help her getting rid of her gown, conscious that his erection was more than visible under his pants. He took her hand to make her feel his shaft swollen with desire and need.

- "Sweetheart, wait" she pleaded.

- "What is it Love?" he asked, scared to have done something to upset her.

- "It's just that… it doesn't feel… right" she explained with sad eyes.

- "If you want me to stop, I'll do it" he tried to reassure her.

- "It's not that, I desire you. It's just that… the last time I had sex was with…"

- "Finn." He completed. "I know that, Love." His heart tightened at the statement, remembering the cruel words of the Irish man.

- "Yes but, I don't want you to think I'm a slut for sleeping with him" she said, ashamed.

- "Love, you were not with me anymore, you had the right to do whatever you wanted with your body. I can't be mad at you for that."

She seemed relieved by his words, he kissed her softly.

- "I regret having slept with him" she said.

He felt reassured by this, not that he was not sure of his performances in bed, but knowing that she regretted ever sharing her body with Finn felt good to him and his ego.

- "Do you want me to wash away this memory?" he asked with a wink, already licking her collarbone and kissing her neck.

- "Yes, please, Sweetheart." she answered.

Hearing those words gave him his arousal back, he started kissing her now naked body again, taunting her clit with his fingers as his lips and tongue went back to discover her body and tasting every single inch of it.

She felt a sweet warmth building in her lower belly, witness of a growing pleasure that would later lead to an orgasm. She instinctively started to grind against his hand, her body seeking for pleasure, her hands grabbing his shoulders as to make sure he wouldn't go away. She heard her beloved Puerto-Rican chuckle and his hands went back to her breasts, as his tongue drove to her slit. She spread her legs more to let him get comfortable and took a fist full of his hair when he began lavishing her, his skillful tongue playing with her clit restlessly. He was taking his time licking her, making her grow eager for more, one of his hands went down and he pushed a finger inside her, making her groan in pleasure. The sound of his slurps and giggles were leading her closer to her first orgasm, her body moved by itself and started to grind against his face, causing his second hand to go down to prevent her hips from moving as he was providing her the sweetest treatment. The warmth in her grew hotter and she moaned loudly when she fell apart under his tongue and fingers.

Damian licked her juices like the most delicious liquor in the word, satisfied with the orgasm he just gave her. He pulled back to strip off his pants to be as naked as his woman and went back to her. He just had the time to kiss her that she began stroking his shaft, making him groan silently, her hand felt marvellous on his sex and she was treating it the best way possible, not too fast, not too tight, just what was needed to increase his pleasure and desire without risking him being too fast. With his eyes closed he didn't see her head approaching his crotch and gasped when he felt her tongue licking slowly his tip, tasting him and savouring his wetness. He let a long moan escape his mouth when he felt her mouth go down and take him almost entirely, her tongue gently massaging his length, taunting his desire. He let the torture go for some time, enjoying every moment of it then let a muffled "enough" escape before grabbing her shoulders to stop her and kissed her passionately. He laid her on her back and positioned himself between her legs, caressing her clit with his fully erected shaft. He gently pushed inside her, a groan forming in his throat, covered by her moans of pleasure " So tight and hot". He let her adjust to his size before thrusting slowly, savouring every moment inside her, her wetness, her warmth, her hands on his shoulders, her voice, the smell of their shared arousal and the sensation of her walls around him.

She felt fulfilled by him and his tenderness, moans escaping her throat naturally, she held tighter on his shoulders when he increased the pace, his hands firmly on her hips. He leaned back and lifted her hips on him, thrusting deeper and harder, still caring not to hurt her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and started moving her hips to match his thrusts, wanting him deeper, entirely inside her. The warmth inside her grew hotter one more time and her moves became erratic, trying to grind against him as she got closer to a new orgasm. He seemed to notice her need and let go of her hip to hardly massage her clit, this contact making the warmth explode inside her and she cried out a second time, clenching on the powerful length still buried in her.

- "Oh yes Love, cry for me, you are wonderful" he said in a loud breath.

His sex more wet by her juices, he kept thrusting, alternating the paces to avoid making her sore. She had already cum twice, but it was not enough for him, he wanted more. He unwrapped her legs and positioned them on his shoulders, ready to drive them to more passion and pleasure. She let out a groan as this new position allowed him to go even deeper and to reach a certain spot responsible of the new wave of pleasure surging inside her. He felt her hands on his butt, giving him more strength to thrust deep in her bringing her legs almost behind her face.

His thrusts went again faster and deeper, her G-spot touched relentlessly, she felt her whole body shiver and saw Damian's face distorted by pleasure, his dark eyes looking at her with both lust and love.

- "I love you" she whispered between two moans.

Unable to hold it longer, he let his thrusts become quicker, deeper, harder and erratic, he was close to his own orgasm, his shaft fully swollen. He gently clawed her thighs, making her groan.

- "I love you too, Princess" he muttered.

Mina drove her hand to her clit and began stroking herself, knowing that her own orgasm was as close as his, she could feel him bigger, stronger, longer than before as he was close to his release, her G-spot harassed at each thrust. One look at his shaft buried in her and the hot wave was here, stronger than before. She felt it grow in her stomach, reach her legs, her lungs, her hand erratically attacking her clit and her body grinding against Damian's.

- "Oh yes, my love, cum with me, I'm s-so close" he said.

- "D-DAMIAN!"

Her eyes rolled and she fell apart, crying out his name as he grunted hers.

- "Mina … My Mina"

He felt her walls clench strongly on him, sending him over the edge in a loud groan. She felt his seed violently spreading inside her, covering her walls. He collapsed on her and rolled at her side, out of breath, his mind still cloudy by the intensity of the orgasm he just had. She snuggled against him, equally out of breath. " My Mina, my love, my princess, finally you are here with me, I love you so much." He pulled out of her and held her tight against him, scared she would disappear. They both drifted into a deep sleep, exhausted by their night and happy to be finally at home in each other's arms.