Marina One Shot (EN) - Part 2

Dream In Blue

Dreaming in blue:
"The good thing about blue is that it symbolizes the feminine principle, fidelity, balance, gentleness, eternity, harmony and peace."

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- "Amore, are you picking Jordan up from school tonight?"

- "but... Bambina, we said we'd both go. She just got back from a four-day school trip, don't you want to see your daughter?"

- "Of course I do." Maya replied as she entered their bathroom, where Carina was getting ready.

"I miss my little monster. But... Admit it... These four days... We've been..." The blonde began, coming to tug at the knot on the Italian's top at her neck as she prepared herself. She had untied it completely and came to kiss her against her spine.

- "bambina, you're going to make me late"

- "for six years now, every morning we've had a beautiful, maaagnificent little girl with sublime blue eyes and your perfect brunette curls interrupt us in what we know best when we wake up..."

- "oh, so sex has finally outgrown my French toast?"

- "it always has... But I love the passion you put into trying to prove me wrong."

- "you're diabolical... Madam DeLuca-Bishop" replied Carina, turning around.

-"and that's exactly why you're madly in love with me".

- "that, and for the orgasmic vision I get as soon as my eyes land on you"

- "do you have twenty minutes to spare for your wife?"

- "will you pick up Jordan with me tonight?"

- "I made you a promise six years ago, and I've never broken it. I've always been there for her and you. Of course I'll be there... But it's always nice to feel that even after nine years, you don't get tired of me, even for doing things as simple as picking up our perfect little girl after four endless days away from her way too tight hugs."

- "we agree, this little one has Hulk strength!!!"

- "we agree..." replied Maya, coming up to kiss her neck and tackling Carina's buttocks to the furniture behind her.

She had lifted her skirt, without stopping their kisses, and had come to lift her to place her on the piece of furniture.

The Italian had lifted one of her legs slightly and smiled hugely when she felt a hand shift its underside and her wife's fingers approach her entrance.

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Maya's alarm clock had gone off.
She'd turned it off with a grumble. Why did she always have to be awakened at the best moment ?

She sat up in bed and picked up her notebook, which she never left. She was already almost at the end of this one and would soon be starting a nineteenth notebook.

It would probably be more convenient to write on a computer, but the time she'd tried it, the light from the screen had blinded her so much, she'd forgotten half her dream.

She had taken the time to write it all down, the smallest details, even those that seemed insignificant, like the way the sublime brunette had looked up at her in the mirror when she had untied the knot, the look that had made her swallow, even after, obviously, nine years.

So she'd taken note of her dream before getting ready and heading off to her new job.
Well, new for the last three months. Since she'd moved to Tacoma, when she'd relocated from Portland.