"Okay. So what do you want to do tonight? We can go out or i can cook
for us, or we can get takeaway" Kamala asks Doug. "I think it would be special if we stay in and you cook, I like your cooking..if you don't mind obviously" he says.
"Okay. What would you like?" she asks.
"Anything" he tells her with a smile.
"Okay baby. I have to go and get some things from the store" she tells him. "Are you okay to stay here?" she asks. "if you want me too, I will".
"Well I was thinking there's something you could buy...." she says nervously.
"oh? and what would that be?"
"Well um ..a box of condoms" she answers.
"oh? okay. anything else?"
"Nope that's all. I'll get the ingredients."
"okay"
Kamala grabs her purse and grabs his hand and Doug gladly hold her hand tightly, with a smile.
Once at the store they go in different directions.
Doug heads for the men's section, finds the right sized condoms and start's looking for Kamala.
Kamala POV
I look at the box in his hand. "What?"he asks me. "Nothing I was just seeing what type they were"
"Oh okay".
After paying we get back to my place and Doug help's me out with the groceries.
"Thanks baby" I say. "Of course" he says as I start to pour us both a glass of wine
and sit mine on the counter as i start preparing dinner.
"Thank you my love, but what are the condoms for?"he asks.
I give him a smirk and then bite my lip. He raises an eyebrow and says "Oh? so your not going to tell me?" he says.
As I start cutting herbs I say "I think I'm ready we just have to have a talk and then hopefully you know".
"Okay" He takes a sip of his wine.
"Is that okay with you?" I ask.
"Yep," he says as I continue preparing dinner.
"Sooooo, what do you want to talk about?"
"Well firstly what would us having sex mean to you?" I ask.
"Well it means we're connecting, not just intimately but on another level".
"I feel the same way. How do you like to be touched? like what really gets you going?" I ask.
"Same way you've done before".
"Okay. Are there certain positions you prefer?"
"nope"
"What foreplay are you into?"
"Really anything, I'll do what you want" he tells me.
"Baby this isn't just about me".
"I know but still".
"Okay sure."
"Anything else?" he asks.
"Do you prefer a noisy or quiet partner?"
"I want to hear you moan, and I want to hear you scream".
I look up and smile at him.
"Does that answer your question?"
"Mhm yes. Lights on or off?"
"I prefer it on so I can see that beautiful body of yours".
I let out a moan as I started making the salad.
Doug raises an eyebrow "anything else love?"
"No, that's all Dougie".
Doug POV
"Okay" I got up and placed my hands on her waist. All Kamala can do is smile as I move my hands to her stomach and up. "mm your hands feel good" She moans, putting the knife down.
I cup her breasts and whisper in her ear "Oh I know what else is going to feel good".
"Mm what's that baby?" she asks.
"You'll just have to wait to find out".
She groans and bite's her lip. "Okay baby".
"Good girl, I'm glad you understand".
She gulp's as I squeeze her breasts feeling her hard nipples. I hear her inhale sharply. "Aww am I making you feel good?" I ask her. "Well you're definitely making my panties wet..." She says to me, "oh? am I now... good" I told her. She turns the stove off and starts dishing up our food so I let her go and sit down at the table. She bring's our plates over. "You know, i could actually fuck you on this table because it's bigger" I say looking at her.
"I wouldn't stop you if you did." She moans. "Oh? really? hmm noted ''.
We smirk at each other as we start eating.
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Fearless Love
FanfictionDoug and Kamala are set up on a blind date by their friend Chrisette and upon meeting eachother they realize they were made for eachother. Kamala tell's Doug about her desire to become a mother, Doug knows she would be a perfect mother and he would...
