The Tortured Poets Department

Ours

"I still can't believe that you are throwing me a release party" I smiled. "Why wouldn't I throw you a release party?" Alexia inquired. I didn't answer her, instead I placed a kiss on her lips. Her lips felt like home, and when we pulled apart, they were particularly scarlet, almost maroon. Alexia grabbed my neck softly as we pulled apart, not even a second later, her lips were once again on mine.

Kisses turned into touches, which turned more desperate with every minute. Every layer that stopped my body from being in contact with hers was too much. I felt my hands move towards the hem of her oversized t-shirt, the shirt that she had worn all day, the shirt that smelled exactly like her, mint, citrus, and green apples.

She let me remove her t-shirt, only interrupting the kiss to let me pull it over her head. It fell to the floor of my living room. The same floor that had been cleaned meticulously earlier today while I was away at a meeting where we discussed the final details of my album release. Not that it mattered now. All I could focus on was that Alexia's abdomen was on full display for me. The way her muscles tensed as my hands explored what was now on display for me.

I followed the wallies her muscles created with my fingers. My mouth was still on hers, but not for long. I moved it further down, drawing out moans from Alexia as I kissed her neck, stomach, and her breasts that were still covered by her bra. We couldn't have it like that, so I removed it.

Alexia didn't complain about that, instead she buttoned up the blouse I was wearing with skilled hands. Not once did her mouth leave mine, and once all the buttons were unbuttoned, she pushed it off my shoulders. My bra followed suit, and so did the skirt I was wearing and the pair of panties I had on. I removed her panties and pants as she removed mine. The night ended with us in bed together, just as they usually did.

The next morning was the day when my album would be released, well around midnight so you couldn't even call it a day. Alexia had rented out a restaurant, and her entire team would be joining us. My friends would be joining us too, Amalie and her children, with Markus handling the security of the event, Alicia and her family, and my many friends in the music world, or the friends who had the energy to make the journey.

I woke up in Alexia's arms, they were tightly wrapped around me. I could feel that she was awake, her breathing was not as regular as it was when she was asleep. "How much is it?" I mumbled into Alexia's chest. "I can't hear you" Alexia whispered. She knew I hated loud noises in the morning and did her best to be considerate about that. "What time is it?" I asked a bit louder. "It's time for you to get up. You have a meeting in two hours, and I have to be at practice in about one" Alexia responded.

"Then we get up" I blurted out and pulled her up with me. "Now you are filled with energy" Alexia commented with a smile. "Only got an hour and a half until I need to leave" I answered and went down the stairs to cook us some breakfast. Today, I decided on scrambled eggs and avocado toast, along with coffee.

We ate it on the kitchen island, on the plates that I loved. They were white with small flowers all over them, handmade by an old lady who knew my mom. I had matching cups, which we drank coffee out of. It was a full set, with dessert plates, bowls, serving plates and bowls, regular plates, and the cups. I always had a special feeling when I used them, a small thing that brought me happiness. Along with the fresh flowers I had on the counter they filled the house with a feeling of homeliness.

Alexia left after our breakfast was done. I cleaned everything up and then started on my hair. After five minutes I was done. I didn't have the energy to do anything else than to simply brush through it.

I applied my makeup and put on some appropriate clothes for a meeting with everyone. The entirety of my management would be there to discuss the final things about the release. An Instagram post was scheduled to be posted exactly as my album released.