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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 25, 2009 22:56:58 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I smiled as he undid the zipper of my dress, and then kissed him back as he moved us into the bedroom. I let out a bit of a giggle when we fell onto the bed, not really expecting my knees to give way so fast. I looked into his eyes as he gave me a look that questioned this, and I nodded with a smile. "Keep going," I whispered, "And I'll love you until the day I die." I kissed him back, turning it into a french kiss. I would lovehim until the day I died, there was no questioning it. And now I was giving it all to him, my heart, my soul, and my body were his.
I managed to slip the dress off, revealing my black lace bra and underwear. Then I moved to undoing the rest of the buttons on his shirt, slipping it off as well. I pulled away for a second, smiling. "I only have one rule. No hickeys," I said, then began letting my hands slide down his chest slowly, resting at the top of his jeans, "Other than that, do as you please." I winked, frenching him again, starting to undo his jeans.
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 25, 2009 23:16:14 GMT -5
Caleb smiled and kept kissing her. He felt the same way, he knew that he'd love her until he died, which would be until that last faux flower died. Caleb laughed softly when she pulled away. "Believe me, I'm fine with that. I never got the point.." he said with a shrug. Soon, his light blue boxers were revealed and his pants laying off to the side somewhere.
He pulled away again, rolling so Naomi was on him. He was truly in love. When he was younger he'd always dreamed of marrying a gorgeous woman, but even she wasn't close to Naomi. Caleb pulled her closer to him and brought her into another passionate french kiss, throwing all of his passion into it. His hands slid down her back from her shoulders to her thighs then back, stopping at her bra's clasp. It didn't take him long to undo it and add more passion into the kiss, ending up over her again with his legs on either side of her and each hand near her shoulders.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 25, 2009 23:27:47 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I laughed and kissed him again, then was rolled on top of him. He was quick undoing my bra clasp, and then we rolled back. I slipped my bra off, and pitched it onto the floor. I smiled at him when the kiss broke, then remembered. "Caleb... protection," I whispered into his ear softly, kissing down his neck and then back up to his lips, "Top drawer of the nightstand. Obviously my dad is prepared for whatever whorish maid knocks on his door." I laughed lighly, kissing him again.
I still really couldn't believe I was almost completely naked, and was about to sleep with a guy for the first time. I pressed myself against him, then moved to slip off my underwear, leaving me without clothes on. "So do you like what you see, mon amour?" I asked in a seductive whisper into his ear, letting my hands sit at the top of his boxers.
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 25, 2009 23:37:22 GMT -5
Caleb pulled out the condom. He looked Naomi over with a crooked smile. "I love what I see, amour. With or without clothes, you always look gorgeous," he said with another kiss.
Somehow Caleb had managed to fall asleep after everything. When he opened his eyes the sun was just rising outside the window. Caleb smiled at the fact that their arms were wrapped around each other. He slipped out of her grasp, heading into the bathroom. He took a quick shower then threw on a pair of black boxers, heading back into the room. Caleb sat down on the bed, stroking Naomi's hair softly as she slept.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 26, 2009 12:45:05 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I felt a hand running through my hair, and dazily opened my eyes to see Caleb sitting there. I smiled at him in a tired sort of manner, and sat up, pulling the blankets around my chest. "Good morning, mon amour. I don't believe I'll need a latte this morning, you're wonderful enough to wake up to." I moved so I could kiss him gently, smiling. I was still a bit shocked that I had just slept with him, but it was more of a happy shock. And I was happy it'd been with him, there was no one else I would've rather had my first time with.
"So how did you enjoy last night?" I asked, yawning a bit after. Then the phone rang, and I leaned over to get it. "Hello?" I asked, then was shellshocked when it was my father. "Ugh, Papa, you know, I was going to make up an excuse, but I won't. I'm here with my boyfriend, and I love him. So don't even think about going through a lecture or I will disown myself," I said. Then there was a moment of silence, and then "Well, as long as you're happy. If he can make you that happy, then I like him. I love you, Naomi." I smiled widely, and knew he meant it,"Thank you Papa. I love you too. Au revoir." I hung up the phone and hugged Caleb.
"He likes you because you make me so happy," I whispered into his ear, "But remember he'll kill you if you break my heart. He may be an awful father but he still loves me, as he just proved." I kissed Caleb then got up, winking at him before walking into the bathroom to have a shower.
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 26, 2009 13:01:43 GMT -5
Caleb smiled softly. "I agree, waking up to see you had to make the best morning ever," he said, leaning over and kissing her cheek. "I love you," he then whispered into her ear. He couldn't be happier than he was at that moment, other than last night. Caleb couldn't help but grin. "I think you know, mon amour," he told her with a laugh. Then, the phone rang. Caleb watched as she answered it, then hearing that it was her father.
After Naomi hung up, he smiled at what she said. "That's good, because you have no idea how happy you make me, amour. And both you and your father have permission to kill me if I do so, but I have no plans to even come close to doing so anytime now or in the distant future," he said with a wide smile. In fact, he had an even better idea and it would do quite the opposite. Caleb watched as Naomi went off into the bathroom, then heading over to his suitcase. He unzipped it and grabbed the first shirt on top, a plain light blue tee, and his jean shorts off the top of the other pile. Caleb pulled on his clothes, as well as a plain black belt that he looked around his shorts to keep them up. He sighed and fell to the bed happily, grabbing his wallet off the night stand. He checked how much money he had in cash, and then made sure he'd remembered his credit card that his dad payed for. He knew that he'd need that later. While Naomi was in the shower, he went down to the hotel's cafe near the gift shop. He ordered a two lattes and headed back to the room, placing one on the night stand and drinking down some of the other.
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 26, 2009 14:32:32 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
When I came out of the shower I threw on an outfit with a bathing suit underneath, then did my hair and makeup and came back out to find the latte. "Merci beaucoup, mon cherie. I love you," I said with a smile, taking a sip of my latte and going to sit on the edge of the bed. "So what's the plan for the day? Shopping, lunch, aimless wandering, maybe one of the nightclubs later?" I asked, smiling at him as I took another sip of my latte.
I had a strange and funny feeling he was up to something, but I forgot about it. I was happy he didn't intend to break my heart anytime soon, that reassured me. "I still can't believe we actually did that last night. I'm happy, though, very, very happy," I winked and then moved over to him and kissed him. "So do you want to go get breakfast, or should we skip it and eat lunch earlier?"
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 26, 2009 14:56:13 GMT -5
He couldn't help but smile. "I love you to, amour," he said with a sip of his latte. He smiled when she asked about the plan for the day. "A little bit of shopping, some walking around, maybe a shocking surprise or two," he told her with a devious smile. When Naomi was over by him, he smiled. "I couldn't be happier, amour," he told her with a soft kiss on the forehead.
"Skip breakfast for now, early lunch," he said, kissing her sweetly on the lips. Caleb picked Naomi up and slid on his sandals that he'd worn the day before. He walked over to the closet and set her down so she could get her shoes. "Lets hit the town, babe," he said with a smile, taking her hand and kissing it softly, then holding it as the two headed out, [/font]
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 26, 2009 15:19:51 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] ~NEW OUTFIT~ (minus hat)[/center]
I laughed as he picked me up, carrying me to go get my sandals. I slipped them on and grabbed my sunglasses, then took his hand as we walked out the door. "So what's this about shocking surprises?" I asked with a coy smile, walking down the sidewalk in the town, still holding his hand. I looked into the window of a shop to see one of my closest friends down here, shopping. "Caleb, do you mind if I run into that store for a bit? That's a good friend of mine I haven't seen in ages, you can take a look around if you want. I'll meet you back here when I'm done, okay?" I said, kissing him passionately before I let go of his hand, hating the seperation, then going into the store to my friend.
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 26, 2009 15:28:31 GMT -5
"Well it wouldn't be a surprise if I told you, would it?" he said with a laugh. Caleb was relieved when Naomi recognized a friend. He kissed her back, then nodding. "It's fine, go. I'll meet you here in a bit, amour," he told her. He was actually rather glad that she'd be going off, it gave him the opportunity to stop in the jewelry store they passed. Caleb ran over to the store and looked over the ring display. A woman came up to him with a wide smile, asking if she could help. Fifteen minutes later he was paying for the perfect engagement ring, having it placed in a black velvet case with a little silver bow on the top.
Caleb put the ring in his pocket and headed back to where Naomi had told him to meet her. He sat down on a bench that was right near the spot, stuffing his hands into his pockets. He ran his fingers over the velvet case in his pocket, a bit nervous but really excited at the same time. [/blockquote][/font]
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 26, 2009 15:56:58 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I left the store, waving goodbye to my friend, and spotting Caleb at a bench nearby. I walked over and sat on his lap. "Well bonjour, mon cherie, what did you do while I was gone?" I asked, kissing him sweetly and smiling. I was really wondering what he was planning, and of course my mind started wandering. I wrapped my arms around his neck. "Ahh, it was so nice to see my friend. I haven't seen her in ages." I smiled, kissing his cheek gently, "So what do you want to do?"
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 26, 2009 16:06:55 GMT -5
Caleb smiled and kissed Naomi. "Oh nothing much, just checked out a store or two," he said slyly with a smile. He took her hand and stood, leading her down the sidewalk toward a small restaurant. "That's magnificent. How about some breakfast now? I'm suddenly hungry," he said with a small laugh. Caleb walked into the small restaurant, noticing how cozy it looked. They were seated and Caleb ordered both of them another latte, holding Naomi's hands over the table.
"Naomi, I love you so much.." he started, taking in a deep breath. He leaned over and kissed her softly on the lips, then pulling back. Caleb took in another deep breath, this one sounding happy and relaxed. "And I was wondering if, after we graduate..." He paused, getting down on one knee and pulling out the small, black velvet case next to Naomi. "Naomi Devan, will you marry me?" he asked, pure love all over his face. Caleb opened the case to reveal the beautiful ring, which had cost quite a lot of money out of his dad's pocket. He hoped his dad didn't mind, and if he got a call later then he'd just have to explain about Naomi then. [/blockquote][/font]
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 26, 2009 16:48:58 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I smiled as he lead me to the restaurant, and I sat down across from him. "I love you too," I said quietly after he kissed me, wondering what he was doing. Then, as soon as he got down on one knee, I knew what he was going to do. Tears started to fall down my cheeks as I smiled, and when he asked all I could do was nod. I was speechless, truly, I hadn't really expected it. I pulled him up so I could french him. "I think you know my answer," I whispered as I smiled at him.
When I moved back into my seat I wiped the tears off, then took the ring from the box and slipped it on the appropriate finger. "Oh, it's so beautiful..." I said, looking at it in awe, then back at Caleb, "I love you so much." I leaned over and kissed him again passionately. "Maybe we should keep this to our closest friends for a bit, though, I don't want anything to be spoiled by rumors or anything like that." I smiled brightly, almost glowing with happiness. I was going to be Mrs. Julian, how amazing was that?! I sighed in happiness, taking his hand. "I'm so excited now! God, I love you so much. You've made me the happiest girl in the universe."
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Post by Caleb Ethan Julian on Jul 26, 2009 17:01:39 GMT -5
Caleb smiled, closing the box after she'd taken the ring. He put it into his pocket, smiling and kissing her. "Absolutely, amour." Caleb was so happy. After she had spoken, he opened his mouth to speak. But instead, a ringing came out of his pocket. "Dad?" he asked as he answered the phone. Caleb pulled the phone away from his ear as his dad started yelling. "GOD DAMN IT CALEB ETHAN! WHAT IN THE WORLD COULD COST SO MUCH MONEY?! [/b]" Caleb took a deep breath. " An engagement ring," he said flatly. " Engagement?! I didn't even know you had a girlfriend!" " Yes Dad, because I don't tell you every time that I do. Her name's Naomi, and I love her. So I proposed. Which you had good timing, because it was only about a minute ago that I did so." Caleb listened as his father went on about not being made of money, stuffing in a comment about how that's a lie now and then. Finally, Caleb asked, " Do you want to talk to her? I think you'll change your mind, Dad," Caleb listened as his dad mumbled something, then a simple yes was heard. He took a deep breath and looked at Naomi. " Amour? My father want's to talk to you..." he said with an exasperated look on his face. His mother would have been gushing congratulations the second he mentioned engagement, but the credit card company called his dad, so he was out of luck there. Caleb handed Naomi the phone and hit his head on the table once, sighing.[/size][/font][/blockquote]
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Post by Naomi Dreama Devan on Jul 26, 2009 17:14:50 GMT -5
why does he have to be so gorgeous? [/size][/b][/color] i'm taking pictures in my mind to save them for a rainy day[/font][/i] its hard to make conversation when he is taking my breath away.[/font][/i] he already knows that he's in my mind.[/size][/b][/color] [/center]
I frowned as I heard Caleb's father yelling on the phone, but as soon as he said his father wanted to talk to me, I smiled. "Of course, I'd be happy to," I said cheerfully, taking the phone. "Bonjour Mr.Julian. I suppose I should introduce myself, my name is Naomi Devan. My father's a producer in France, and my mother was a model there, so if there's any problem with the money spent on the ring, I'll pay for it. I really do love your son, Mr. Julian, he's been there for me since I met him. My parents recently went through a very nasty divorce, and he really helped me with that. He's told me a lot about you and your wife, actually I just asked him yesterday if he'd bring me to his home to meet you both." I smiled at Caleb, knowing I was saying things that would make his father like me.
I maintained a cheerful attitude throughout the conversation, mentioning bits here and there about how successful I was in school and my activities, as well as how much I loved Caleb. When I had said my goodbye, I handed the phone back to Caleb. "He'd like to speak to you again, mon amour," I said with a sweet smile.
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