Make me, Mon Amour.

The Morning After.

Marina stirred, the first light of dawn streaming through fhe curtains, casting a soft glow over the room. As she blinked her eyes open, she felt the warmth of another body next to her. Turning slightly, she found herself face-to-face with LaGrande, who was waking up at the same moment. Their eyes met, and the memory of the previous night came rushing back to both of them.

Dada's lips curled into a sleepy, satisfied smile. " Good morning, mon bébé" He murmured, his voice husky from sleep.

Marina's heart fluttered at the term of endearment. "Good morning, Dada." She replied softly, her own smile mirroring Dada's.

As they lay there, their bodies still close, the intensity of the night before played out in Marina's mind like a vivid dream.

Flashback last night.

The drive home was thick with unspoken tension. Dada's hand rested on Marina's thigh, sending shivers through her body. They exchanged heated glances, the anticipation building with every passing moment.

The Car Moment.

"You like that, huh?" Dada said while he stroked Marina's tool as Marina was riding him, "Shit Marina! You're getting tight as hell there." Dada groaned.

Marina's hands gripped Dada's shoulders, her nails digging in as the intensity of her pleasure grew. Dada's other hand tangled in Marina's hair, pulling her into a fierce kiss. Their breaths mingled, their bodies moving in a rhythm that spoke of their deep desire.

Dada moved faster, pushing Marina closer to the edge. Marina's body trembled, her moans growing louder as she felt herself nearing her peak. " Baby!, I'm so close~!"she gasped, her voice desperate, "Let go, my baby." Dada whispered against her lips, her voice a mix of command and encouragement.

With a final, skilled movement, Dada pushed Marina over the edge. Marina cried out, her body shuddering with release as she clung to Dada.

Dada held her close, whispering sweet, soothing words as Marina came down from her high. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies still entwined, their breathing gradually slowing. Marina felt a deep sense of contentment, her head resting against Dada's shoulder.

Dada pressed a gentle kiss to Marina's forehead. "You're incredible." she murmured, her voice filled with affection. Marina smiled, feeling a warmth spread through her. "So are you, babe." she replied softly.

Present time.

Dada reached out, his fingers gently brushing a strand of hair away from Marina's face. "Last night was... Incredible." He murmured, his eyes searching Marina's.

Marina nodded, feeling a mix of excitement and nervousness. "Yeah it was." She agreed, her voice soft. "I never imagined..."

Dada's expression turned serious but tender. "I've wanted to tell you how i felt for so long, Marina. But i didn't know how, or if you felt the same way."

Marina felt her cheeks warm. "I always felt something between us, but i didn't know if it was just me." She admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.

Dada leaned in, pressing a gentle kiss to Marina's forehead. "It wasn't just you," he said softly. "I've been crazy about you for a long time. I just didn't want to risk what we had."

After waking up together and sharing soft kisses, Marina and Dada decided to have breakfast. The kitchen was filled with the smell of fresh coffee and sizzling bacon. They moved around eachother with comfortable familiarity, laughing and teasing eachother as they prepared their meal.