Teach Me Love

Say You Love Me

Stef's POV

After the state of chock passed Lena, we manage to pull away from each other enough to go get Rosy and show her the gift I've made for my love.

Rosy herself didn't help but sherd a few tears, and I admit that I was proud that they find my work that good and that they have felt all the emotion and passion I put into it.

With that, Rosy offered to cook for us and end up bossing Lena around in the kitchen which was hilarious since she's really the only one that is capable of handling that woman, and Lena couldn't do a damn thing about it, which was very cute.

For me it's always weird to hear her call Rosy by her name, because those two are mother and daughter, but they keep acting as if it weren't the case. No matter their DNA, Rosy raised Lena and shown her support, love and care since she was very little, so in my opinion, they should just tell what they feel for one another because Lena already told me that she sees Rosy as her mother, but that she never dared call her that, and I see the way Rosy looks at Lena... I never had that, but every time I've dream of having a mother, it was always like this that she would look at me, and Lena have that... I'm so happy for them, and I wish they would put their modesty on the side just a moment, to let the love talk for them.

I don't say anything about that though, I don't feel like it's my place to say something, especially to Rosy, but maybe one day I'll talk about it with Lena because I feel like that is something that could make her feel good. It's a little thing, yet behind the word "mom", there's so much emotion and feelings, that I know it could make a difference to them both and bring them even more joy to have each other.

After dinner, Rosy went back to her house, leaving me and Lena alone. It took everything into us not to go fuck immediately after she left, but for some reasons we waited, and manage to take a hot and long shower together, softly soaping each other and rinsing our bodies under the water, in each other's arms.

I know tonight we are going to make love, for since she have seen the canvas, Lena is looking at me in a way she never did before, and I think I manage to make her lose her mind to the point where she almost asked me to marry her... that warmed my heart more than she can imagine, and I don't think I would have been able to say no even though it's been only two months since we got together. However, I'm glad that she didn't do it... we know that it's too soon, and that it would put way too much pressure on our couple. We have to get very solid first, have good foundations, do things right, and in order.

We are currently in Lena's bed, naked as always, just looking into each other's eyes lovingly, until we both lean in to kiss the other.

I bring my hand to her face and lick her lower lip slowly and she lets me in gladly as she opens her mouth. I slide my tongue on hers sensually and I can't help but moan slightly as she, herself put her hand on the back of my neck to pull me even closer.

The kiss is becoming heated and wet, and just her lips on mines are enough to make my heart beats so fast as if I had run a marathon and God do I love this sensation of warm into my whole body when I'm so close to her.

Not able to breath anymore, I pull away a little and smile softly at her, looking into her brown eyes that are saying so much right now. She loves me... how is it possible I have no damn idea, but she does. I can feel it, in every fiber of my body.

"Lena?" I whisper.

"Hum, um?"

"Can we use the strap on?" I ask softly smiling, eager to try things with her.

"Oh, you liked that; huh?" she smirks.

"No, I mean yes I did, very much, but I was thinking... that I could use it on you... I want to be able to drive my hands all over you while I make love to you, baby." I say, smiling as she looks a bit surprised.