Blizzard !

(4) Fun and Games

Dakini456OhanaCopyrightJune2017

My living room is definitely dark now; the only light is the soft glow of the streetlights with the snowflakes falling through. I should at least light a candle....a sexy-smelling candle !

I'm still wrapped warmly in My Noah's arms; his kisses and hands telling me just how much  I have been missed by My Renaissance Man, and it is wonderful.  I could just stay like this forever; he's been gone such a long  time, and oh, I have missed  this delicious man !!

"My God, Susanna, how I have missed you." Noah says softly to me staring into my eyes. We rub noses; Eskimo-style. His blonde ponytail falls over his shoulder toward us; I would love to touch his beautiful hair. Noah permits no one (including me...yet) to touch his hair. He gently rubs his knuckles against my cheek, smiles at me. "You're so beautiful, Susanna."  I blush, duck my head a little 'cause now I am embarrassed and feeling shy. He chuckles a little at my reaction to his words.

"Well, Noah, it could be that you've been out in the Bush way too long. Any  woman could look good right about now." I say with a small smile. For that comment I get a very light smack on the top of my head. "Stop that, Woman! Where am I, right now, hmm? Where?  Right where I want  to be!"

"On top of me ?" I laugh. "That was your plan, hmm?"

"Yes, I made that plan as I was walking to your house! Drat, you guessed it!" Noah says, grinning. I bust out laughing; he joins me. "You're so warm," he kisses me, "and soft," another kiss, "and you always smell so beautiful." A long kiss this time. "And Lord knows you are an incredible kisser. I dream about you and your kisses...and more... at night." he finishes softly.

" 'and more ' ? " I ask, eyebrow slightly raised.

"You heard me...and all  that it implies." he finishes softly, and firmly, smiling.

"My goodness...." I'm not sure what to say to that.

 Sometimes I have trouble with accepting compliments; I don't think I'm pretty at all...  I'm 5'3, short and chunky ('tho I am working to correct that).  I have long curly hair that has more white/gray/silver side "wings" than my natural brown, but I stopped coloring it a long time ago. I figure if Country singer Emmylou Harris can rock white and silver hair, so can I! As the saying goes, "Just because there is snow on the roof, doesn't mean that there isn't fire in the furnace!" I find as I get numerically older, my spirit and attitude get younger, as Capricorn's such as myself are known to do. As Noah sometimes acts older and wiser than his years, we seem to meet in the middle. I think I have a funny-looking face, not particularly attractive at all..."interesting-looking"...maybe. And I wear glasses because I have to...I never was able to stick my finger in my eye to master wearing contacts. I never wear much make-up for the simple fact that I have to take it all off before I go to bed and sometimes I am too damn tired to do that! I have pretty good skin (thanks Mom) and I usually get by with a good lipstick and a expensive perfume. I personally think a good perfume is more important than a ton of makeup and I will spend the money on that. It can make a memorable first impression. I think Noah could easily find someone much  better-looking than me; and I've told him as much. He likes to give me a light Gibbs-smack in the back of my head for that. "I think you are beautiful, and I am an expert on female loveliness, so I know what I am talking about, young lady!"

 I hug Noah tighter to me. "I've been so lonely for you, Noah.  I was beginning to think I'd never see you again! Thought I had dreamed you up or you were a mirage!" I chuckle.

"How do you think I  felt; stuck out on that Godforsaken island and no easy way to talk you, or see you? My Da was running me ragged; six projects going at one time, trying to keep him happy, and he never is. This is one time I am thankful for a blizzard ! " we both laugh.

"Yes, thank you, Mother Nature !" I said, smiling.

I suddenly hear a sound very much like a rumbling tummy, announcing it's hungry. "Is someone hungry?" I tease Noah, smiling.

"Yeah, I could eat," admits Noah, "but that means I would have to move from this spot...and I don't want  to."  Rubs his nose with mine, smiles.

"Well darlin' I really don't  want to either, but I don't want you starving to death on me." I smile. "Literally and  Figuratively......" since he is still on top of me.  "It doesn't look good for me if I let you starve... and I have an idea!"

"Oh ? And what would THAT  be, young lady?" Noah grins devilishly at me.

I wag my finger at him. "Gutter-mind...."

"Can you blame me? You and I know how long  it's been since we've been together, and nighttime dreams are a poor substitute for the REAL thing." He hugs me at the word "REAL".

"All too true, my love." I say softly. "But here's my idea...Why don't you go take a nice hot relaxing shower while I make some supper? Get all nice and comfy..." I smile.

"But I don't want to move from here ! I guess you'll have to come with me." Noah grins at me. 

I tsk-tsk.  "Who are  you? Noah Brown, have you turned into a sex fiend or something ? Where is my proper Gentleman Knight at ?"

Noah laughs "I left him on Chichagof Island! I told him he was not  invited !"

"Well, now..." I chuckle, run my fingertip softly around and on Noah's lips...and down towards his chest. His blue eyes turn darker. "Didn't he think that was rude of you?"

"He didn't get the chance to tell me - I was already heading here!" Noah smiles, we both laugh, being silly ! "Come on,Susanna. Take a shower with me...: he murmurs.

"Good things come to those who wait. "  I remind him. "I'm afraid you'll just have to wait for that little treat. I've already taken my shower for today, sorry, sweetie."

"Awww." Noah pouts. 

"Now, Noah...if you're a good boy, and listen  to me...you'll get a lovely little surprise...later,  my dear." I smile devilishly, give him a wink.

"Woman, you are cruel to me !" says Noah.

"You won't be saying that later on." I give him a little swat on his cute tush. "Now, if you want some supper...and  your lovely little surprise... You have to let me up! I can't cook when I'm lying on the couch !"

He sighs, groans. "Allll Riiight." He lets me up, then wraps me in his arms again, and gives me one hot, intense, kiss. Oh...My...God ! This Man is Incredible !

"C'mon, Susanna. Be with me." he whispers. Oh God...it's so hard to turn him away!  

"Shower...supper...surprise...scoot !" I swat his tush again.

Noah sticks out his lower lip, pouts.

"Hey...MY  house...MY  Rules...and how can you have fun if you have an empty stomach ? C'mon, grab your suitcase and follow me, sir!" I head down the hallway and around to my bathroom. Noah follows, still  pouting. I check to make sure I have plenty of cleans towels and such, everything Noah might need. I give Noah a hot  little kiss while run my hand slowly up his thigh, and slide it around to his tush, give it a little squeeze, gently push him inside, smile. I wink at him, "Enjoy your nice hot shower, sweetie. Supper will be in a little while."

Would you believe Noah is still  pouting ??  I laugh and head down the hall to the kitchen.