Us Against All Odds (En)

Wedding night

She has always been stronger, smarter, better at everything, and I tell myself once again that as far as we are concerned, I made the right choice.

Nicholas Sparks

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The brides had finally returned home after a busy day. As they walked up the steps to the apartment, Maya had yawned at the crow.

- "is this a joke Maya DeLuca-Bishop?"

- "what my love?"

- "you're yawning now..."

- "I've been awake since... super early"

- "but this is our wedding night"

-"I know that, don't worry, I'm not going to lie there."

- "even though tomorrow you're going back to work and you've had a concussion and all that?"

- "I think the concussion goes out the window there. We paid attention to it but you can't say I was sick or anything."

-"seen like this... But if you really want to go to bed... We can."

- "you, Carina DeLuca-Bishop, would you let me go to bed on our wedding night without making love?" She asked as she put the key in the lock

- "if you're tired and you can really really really really do nothing..."

- "really, really, really?"

- "ah yes there has to be at least all this, so that I let you go to bed, after having to endure hours of you in this outfit"

-"'endure'?"

- "oh yes, endure, a real torture..."

- "still!" She said as she closed the door behind them.

- "still what?"

- "I thought you were just going to... "I thought you were just going to say 'okay good night' and let me go to bed... When all I want is for you to put me down..."

Carina had done so before Maya could finish her sentence. The blonde found herself pressed against the front door, the Italian's lips on hers.

The hands of the obstetrician had left the sides of the blonde, to slide along her thighs, her fingers directed downwards. She had then slightly folded the end of her phalanges, to come to catch the fabric and to go up her hands in the opposite direction.

Maya had then undone the button that held the collar of her dress in her neck, before Carina arrived at this height to remove it.

The two women had taken off slightly from the door so that the dress passes at the level of its buttocks, then at the level of its shoulder blades. Once the pink dress removed, the Italian had slipped one of her hand on the jaw of the captain, to come to kiss her at the level of the opposite side, then in her neck, then close to her ear. Hee second hand was on the side of her wife.

The blonde tried with all her strength to remain concentrated a minimum. She had succeeded in making the adequate gestures to withdraw the blazer of the brunette and let it fall with her dress.

She had then gone up one of her hands to come to take the nape of her wife, and she had placed her other hand in the back of the Italian, in the hollow between her kidneys.

OB-GYN had come to take possession of the lips of her wife and the hand which was previously on her jaw had slipped on her body, to come to take the naked breast of the American.
She caressed it in a soft but powerful way at the same time, she added the good dosage of pressure, to make go up the blonde in desire.