Your Heart is my Heart. (Stefanielle)

Chapter Forty-Nine

The couple has been home for about an hour, they decided to head up to the roof balcony and jump in the hot tub. It had started snowing again but the warmth of the water kept them lovely and warm.

Danielle sat opposite Stefania, both completely naked. The blondes eyes kept drifting down the Italians body to her bare chest. She slowly took a sip of her wine still admiring the woman in front of her. Stefania sat with her head tilted back looking up at the stars, her arms resting on the sides of the hot tub. She could feel Danielle staring, when she looked down, the blonde had her bottom lip between her teeth, her head tilted to the side slightly as she tapped her finger on the wine glass. Her ring hitting it every time causing a little ding.

"Danielle" Stefania sung "Bambina" she laughed. Danielle was still in a little world of her own admiring the Italian. Stefania started tracing her foot up Danielle's leg stopping at her center slowly applying pressure.

"Hmmm" Danielle moaned "Hmm what?" She quickly snapped out of her thoughts.

"What are you thinking about?" Stefania questioned raising an eyebrow.

"You" Danielle instantly replied.

"Care to be more specific?" The Italian laughed.

"Fucking you, fucking you in ways we can't right now"

"Hmm? What ways?" The brunette made her way over to the American, sitting on her lap, her knees either side of her legs.

"There are so many ways" Danielle whispered, her lips almost touching her fiancées.

Stefania held her one hand around Danielle's neck, the other made its way between her legs.

Danielle started peppering kisses all over her fiancées chest, up her neck, over her jaw, back down to her collar bones. "Do you think you could sit like this and bounce a little?" The blonde smirked.

"With the strap?" Stefania questioned.

"Hmm" Danielle nodded, "We could use the double one, but only if you want to, make sure it's comfortable first?"

"Absolutely" Stefania whispered. After placing a few wet sloppy kisses to Danielle's neck she moved on to her lips, teasing the blonde with her tongue, she let a little giggle out causing the blonde to moan with frustration. "Stef" she groaned "Stop it".

The Italian did as her fiancée wanted and slipped her tongue in, they fought for dominance but Stefania won.

"Mmmm baby, baby" Danielle pulled away.

"What?" Stefania questioned.

"How about, we head inside. I give you your presents then we have some time in the bedroom?" Danielle suggested and ran her hand over Stefania's cheek, moving a few stray hairs away.

"Hmm... okay" the Italian smiled and gave her a little kiss. "Can we have some more food though? I'm hungry"

Danielle let out a laugh, "If you want it yeah"

"Are you not hungry? You didn't eat a lot earlier."

"No I'm good, I don't want to be bloated"

"Bambina, you never look bloated" Stefania sighed.

"I do, I'm going to be the one with the pregnant belly if I eat anymore" the blonde laughed.

Stefania gave her evil eyes, "Shhhh"

They made their way back into the house and to the kitchen after drying off. Stefania happily ate some of the leftovers from earlier, Danielle on the other hand enjoyed another glass of wine.