"Maria." Theodosia said. Maria just continued kissing her neck. Theodosia moaned slightly as Maria dusted a kiss over her jaw.
"Maria!" Theo said more urgently. At her sudden change in voice, Maria stopped kissing her and focused her eyes on Theodosia's.
Suddenly, the young woman looked very nervous and started fidgeting her hands.
"As you know," she started, "we have been seeing each other in secret for over 4 months now." She took a deep breath. "Well, I have felt the need to say this many times. Maria, I-I love you."
Maria's eyes grew wide as Theodosia quickly tried to backtrack.
"I-I'm sorry, I just didn't know and my father would never approve, but I co-couldn't stop thinking about you. I have thought about you since we first met a-and I can't seem to get you out of my mind. I'm sorr-"
Theodosia's rambling was cut off by another pair of lips on hers. When Maria pulled away, she laughed at the shocked look on her dear Theo's face. She gently ran her fingers through the other girls hair and then rested it on her cheek.
"My dear Theodosia, I am very glad to hear you say those words, for I have been thinking them too." When Theodosia tried to speak, Maria simply put a finger to her lips.
"If your father disapproves of us, then there is nothing we can do about it. All that matters is the love we share between us. Okay?"Theodosja stared at her for a moment, marveling at how one person could hold so much perfection. She smiled.
"Of course, my dear Maria."
Soon enough, lips were on lips, fingers were running through hair, breaths were becoming faster, clothes were being taken off hastily and thrown to the floor, bodies collided in embraces full of love.
As the night got later, they could still only think of each other and how their bodies fit perfectly. Finally, the sun started rising and they parted ways, not before exchanging gentle kisses and their last embraces.
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