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"Hey." After Eve takes a shower, she makes her way to the living room, where Villanelle is lying on the couch.
"Hey," the blonde says sloppily. She eyes Eve up and down. Baggy pajamas. T-shirt and thin pants. Typical loungewear. Eve's usual pajama style. Not sexy at all. She means, clothes. Eve, her partner, is always sexy in her eyes.
Villanelle likes Eve dressed like this. In fact, she thinks it is kind of adorable.
"Scoot over." Eve sits down on the edge of the sofa, pushing Villanelle gently.
Villanelle wears matching pajamas, which is khaki. There are some small spots and patterns on it. Oh ... Eve thinks she's cute like this.
They are in the infatuation stage, right now, dating for few months.
"Come on, move."
Villanelle stays still. She looks at Eve blankly.
"V, are you listening?"
"Nope."
"What?" Eve frowns.
"Sit there." Villanelle points to the direction of her feet. There is a space. Small. She only can sit.
"Seriously?" Eve's voice is a little surprised, with a hint of ... annoyance?
"Mmm." Villanelle nods.
Eve squints at her, her mouth pouting.
"Okay, fine."
Eve stands up. Just when Villanelle thinks she is going to take that seat, Eve turns around and sits down again. Then she tries to lie on her side, pushing Villanelle with her body and putting an arm around her. It's too crowded. The blonde frowns. She moves to free up some space so that Eve can lie down. She also puts her hand on Eve's back to keep her from falling.
"It's a little crowded. Hmm?"
"Mm."
"I told you to sit there." There is a hint of complaint in Villanelle's voice.
"Oh ... you don't love me anymore?" Eve tries to sound pitiful.
"God! Don't be that dramatic, Eve." Villanelle leaves a kiss on her forehead. "I do love you."
Eve hooks her leg on Villanelle's butt. She motions Villanelle to move a little bit. Eventually she lies on top of Villanelle.
"Are you trying to seduce me?" Villanelle says while Eve is looking at her.
"If I say yes?"
"Then you have to try harder." Villanelle has a faint smile on her face. Warm. Soft. Not her usual smug face. Okay, Villanelle loves to tease her. But now, she doesn't. Maybe.
Eve holds Villanelle's face. She studies her features. Nice eyebrows. Beautiful eyes. Strong nose. Soft lips. High cheekbones. She loves them. Eve caresses the bridge of her nose with her thumb. Villanelle breathes steadily. She stares at Eve's face. Eve touches her lips. Then Eve's face comes closer and closer.
When Eve's soft lips press against Villanelle's, the blonde closes her eyes. Her hands move up to hold Eve's face. She loves the smell of Eve. The smell of shower gel, which they share together. Eve's own scent, faint. She loves the way Eve tasted. The smell of toothpaste, cool mint. The kiss is gentle and slow, making Villanelle dizzy. She swears she will never get tired of it.
When she can't feel Eve, she opens her eyes. Eve starts to kiss her neck. The second time. The third. Then it stops. Her lover looks up at her.
"Am I successful?" Eve smiles. The expression in her eyes, addictive. Villanelle feels like she would melt under Eve's eyes.
"Yes, you are." Villanelle stares at Eve's wider smile. Yeah. Eve's kisses, her touch are always irresistible to her. In fact, Eve doesn't need to do anything special at all, she is all Villanelle can see, and her heart belongs to Eve.
"You take my breath away." Villanelle inhales deeply. "You smell so good."
Villanelle's nose is pressed against Eve's skin.
"Mouse."
"What?"
"You are like a little mouse sniffing around."
"Ugh…mouse is disgusted."
"Okay, not a big, fat one with long tail. It's a pet, small." Eve pokes her nose softly.
"Sounds better. That calls hamster."
"Yeah."
Eve rests her chin on Villanelle's chest for a moment.
"Move so I can spoon you."
Eve climbs off Villanelle and lies down again.
They lie on their sides. Villanelle hugs Eve from behind.
"It's better." Eve leans back.
"Mmm." Villanelle buries her face in Eve's hair.
"I like kissing, with you."
Oh. Surprising.
Villanelle chuckles. "Oh, really?"
"Mmm."
"Am I a good kisser?"
"You don't even have to ask."
"So ... yes or no?"
"It's obvious."
"Answer me." Villanelle holds on to the question.
"Fine. Yes."
Now Eve knows what Villanelle's expression is like without looking back. Smile. A smug smile.
"Don't get too complacent."
"Am I also a good sex partner?"
Silence. Eve doesn't answer the question.
Villanelle pushes Eve's hair aside. The hair is extremely thick. Her mouth is against Eve's ear and she starts to kiss on it gently.
"Hey." Eve squirms in her arms. Villanelle holds her tighter, keeping her from moving.
Then her mouth comes to the back of Eve's neck.
"Don't you want to watch TV?" Eve's breathing quickened.
"We have plenty of time. Maybe tomorrow." Villanelle doesn't break her kiss. Her hand slides down to Eve's thigh, her palm pressing on Eve's skin.
"Mmm." Eve's heart is pounding.
Eve gasps when Villanelle slips her hand into her pants. She feels like her heart is going to jump out.
"Oh ... God," Eve gasped after Villanelle touches her for a moment.
The answer is yes. The sex. Sure. What Villanelle does is just ... amazing. It` s so good.
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"Sex is nice," Eve admits later that night, as she snuggles into Villanelle's arms. They are lying on the sofa covered with blanket.
"I know."
"You're more than sex ... you know. You're my beloved."
Oh. Beloved.
"Beloved."
"Yes. Beloved."
Villanelle holds Eve tighter. "You are my beloved too."
"Is it okay? Live with me." Villanelle asks.
"Sure. This is good."
Eve rolls over.
Villanelle blinks. Her face, calm and gentle.
"Wouldn't it be too annoying?" Villanelle's tone is relaxed.
"No. Just don't hog the couch." Eve giggles.
"I can't. You just used your big ass to push me away."
"Hey, rude."
"Haha." Villanelle laughs.
"You are the one having a big ass, so there is no space on the sofa." Eve counters.
Villanelle's eyes widen.
"How can you say that, I am your lover." Villanelle speaks in a surprised tone.
"so?"
"You hurt me."
"No, you didn't."
"Yes," Villanelle insists.
"I'm pretty sure you didn't."
"If I did, will you apologize?"
"Yes. I will."
Villanelle shrugs.
"Okay. I know you were kidding."
"By the way, I really like your ass," Villanelle adds.
"I know. I like yours too." Pause. "Small, firm and..."
"Stop it. You pervert."
"Oh ... I'm a pervert? It's unbelievable. You are the pervert."
Villanelle's hand begins to roam Eve's body. A little itchy. And ... if it goes further, things will heat up. She won't be able to sleep for the next hour.
"Hey, stop." Eve grabs her hand.
"Sure?"
"Mmm."
"Then kiss me." Villanelle closes her eyes, pouting.
Eve gives her a few soft, chaste kisses.
"Okay. Deal." Villanelle grins. Her teeth are white and sparkling.
Eve can't help but kiss her again. Villanelle smiles wider.
"It's nice. Living in this cozy house, with you." The blonde woman speaks as Eve feels sleepy in Villanelle's arms. "I feel comfortable and relaxed."
Eve looks up. Villanelle's expression was gentle. She is a different person from the one she first met. "Yeah."
"Eve, you're such a beautiful woman. Not just your looks, but your heart."
Eve raises herself up on one elbow, her hand caressing Villanelle's face as the woman's watery eyes staring at her.
"Vil, I don't know where you learned those words." Eve chuckles. Villanelle likes the sound of her laughter. "Romantic as ever."
"I don't need to learn it. It comes from the heart, sincerely."
Eve touches Villanelle's hair, running down, from the place above her eyebrows. She repeats several times.
"I feel comfortable and relaxed too, and safe." Eve says.
Eve's fingers fall on Villanelle's nose, stroking it. Then she pokes it a few times. Villanelle scrunches her nose and blinks several times. Eve's heart races, feeling that the woman in front of her was so cute and beautiful.
"You have beautiful eyebrows." Eve's hand comes to rest on Villanelle's brow. "And so are your eyes."
"I didn't know you had been so obsessed with me." Villanelle giggles.
"Mmm."
In the past few years, Villanelle's face has become more mature. So did her mind.
"I'm happy."
"I'm happy, too."
"Oh ... Eve, what are you happy about?"
"Because I have such a cute partner."
"Nope. Not cute." Villanelle shakes her head. Obviously she doesn't agree with Eve.
"Yes, very cute."
Villanelle makes a face. Eve laughs.
"Relax." Then she starts to kiss Villanelle. Her eyebrows. Her nose. Her lips.
"Oh!" Villanelle kisses Eve back, pushing her to make her lie under herself. The kiss deepens.
Messy kisses. Messy hands.
Passionate. Full of love. Longing.
"I can't breathe." A few minutes later, Eve says, panting.
"Mmm." Villanelle leans back.
"I love kissing you." Villanelle's mouth curves up into a smile.
"Hmm, it's obvious."
Villanelle strokes Eve's face tenderly.
Eve looks at her, with affection.
Everything is normal. Everything is ordinary.
Villanelle leans in to place a soft kiss on Eve's lips.
I love you.
It's an unspoken way between them to express love. Eve knows. Villanelle knows.
Villanelle kisses her gently once again.
"Tired?"
"Yeah." Eve replies.
"Okay, sleep." Villanelle sits up and pulls up the blanket. Then she wraps Eve in her arms. The brunette dozes off in short time.
"I like the way you hold me."
"Oh, just like?"
"Love. I love the way you hold me."
"What else?"
"I love the way you kiss me."
"And?"
"I love the way you love me."
"Okay." Villanelle grins.
"And?"
"Hmm ..." Villanelle looks down, seeing that Eve's eyes are closed and her mouth is open, slightly.
Villanelle kisses Eve on the forehead and says good night to her in her heart. Eve is the cutest girlfriend in the world. And ...the best.
She is tired, and she knows she will sleep well tonight.