Several hours later I wake up with him in bed next to me. Glasses on and writing in his purple notebook. I inch my way over to him, closing the gap between us. He puts his notebook and glasses on the night stand,sliding quickly over to me. "Baby, how do you feel? Rested?" "I feel great. I need to eat something and use the bathroom. Can you help me, Sweetheart?" He heated up my dinner and brought it to me. I am feeling much better, so hopefully I can get out of here tomorrow. He is doting on me, making sure everything I want or need is taken care of. "Sweetheart, let's go out on the terrace balcony for a little while. Is that OK with you?" "Baby, that is fine with me. Would you like a another cup of coffee?" "Yes, that would be wonderful." I walk myself outside and he brings me a cup of coffee. I ask him what he was working on all day? He told me he added a couple more concerts to the schedule. There will be 2 shows in Amsterdam and a show in Portugal. All the shows are about a week apart so we will have plenty of time to relax. I asked him what he was doing in the purple notebook. He gives me the side eye, 'A surprise.' I cuddled up to him, pulling me in close. "Baby, I hope you enjoy the house in Stockholm. You can rest, relax and get well.After the concert in Portugal we can go to the house in the Caribbean." "That sounds wonderful. I hope they release me tomorrow. I want to get out of here." He asks me if I'm ready to go back to bed. I nod yes. He helps me get up and leads me back in bed. Surprises me and picks me up, laying me down on the bed carefully. I watch him go to the other side of the bed taking his robe and shirt off. Sliding into bed and coming over to me, he whispers in my ear,"Do you feel like fooling around tonite?" I put my left hand on his neck and bring him close to me, "I want you to show your love for me tonite." I trail soft wet kisses on his neck and collarbone.He lays me back and unbuttons my night gown to expose any skin he can bless with his kisses. It does not take much to get me aroused and wanting him in me. He decides to pick up where he left off in the shower earlier today. I am so hot and lusciously wet, the sound of his fingers in and out, hitting my sweet spot making me shrill in pleasure. He soon feels the contractions of the joy he has brought tome. Without hesitation, he slides into my loving place with short,slow, gentle strokes. Bringing me to yet another height of ecstasy. He gathers me up and I whisper in his ear, "I love you, I love you,I love you. I love how you love me." "Baby, I love you more than words can describe. You bring me joy." I feel his love and peace flow through me as he hums a sweet song in my ear as I drift off into heavenly bliss.
I wake as the sun is rising, still holding me snugly in his arms. My hand is laying on that beautiful chest and I love feeling the luscious hair. As I navigate through his chest hair, I hear, "mmmmm, I'll give you forever to stop that." I crawled up to him and said, "Let's get ready to get out of here. OK?" He says, "How do you know they are going to release you?"Determined, "I just know. Come on, let's get a shower and be ready to leave." We get a quick shower and just waited for the Dr to get there to check me. A nurse with Dr Jhan come in, quickly removing the bandages and drains. Of course he is watching everything intently. Dr Jhan tells me that I can be released after they do a CT scan to make sure everything is healing properly.. I will need followup visits at 4, 6 and 8 weeks. She will provide a partner Dr in Amsterdam and I can see the Dr's in the Caribbean or Minneapolis. The nurse whisks me off to get the CT scan and while I'm gone, he packs up all our stuff.When I return to the suite, he had a dress picked out for me to wear and it worked out nicely so I did not have to leave in my night gown. Dr Jhan returned and told me everything checked out just fine.Providing me a filled Rx of pain killers in case I need them including instructions to follow, and the name of the Dr in Amsterdam. She also gave us a list of other Dr.'s along the way if I needed to be seen. He texted Kirk to come up and get our bags. Soon we were outta there and off to the airport to take a private plane to Stockholm.
Stockholm Sweden
A little over 3 hours after I left the hospital, we were in the house in Stockholm. It is just gorgeous and will be a nice retreat for the next couple of weeks. We explored the house and find the master suite is on the main level with guest rooms up stairs.There is a small guest house and a servants house when you first come onto the estate. Outside the master suite is a terrace overlooking the beautiful country side estate with mountains in the distance. It is very secluded and private. On the terrace is a cabana day bed. I looked at that and said, "Was this here or did you get that special for me?" He smiled, "I had it put out here for you because I know how much you liked the one down at the house in Turks. I want you to rest and sleep the next two weeks so you get better quickly. We don't have anything to do until the concert and I will take care of you,Baby." I sit down on the daybed and he helps me get into it so I'm comfortable, slides in with me, "How do you like the house?" I said, "It is gorgeous, Sweetheart. I love being with you no matter where we are." I am exhausted and I really need to go to bed to sleep. He has me wrapped up in his arms and I feel his love for me course through my body. "Baby, I want you to get better so we can enjoy our life as it should be. You need to be well so I can love you fully as god intended it to be. You are my wife and the love of my life. I am so happy you are mine." Responding, "Sweetheart, I love you with all my heart, my mind, my body and soul. This is just a bump in the highway. I think god intended to slow us down. We will get through all of it, just love me." "Oh baby, I love you with all my heart. Let's have dinner, take a shower and put you to bed. I don't want you to crash for overdoing it like the last time. You need to rest, Baby." Holding me and looking at me eye to eye, "Sweetheart, are you cutting me off?" Pulling me in close and chuckling, "Baby, heavens no. I just want you to rest before the lovin'. I will never take my love away. Do you hear me?" I hugged him, kissing passionately, trailing down his neck, nibbling and sucking trying to see if I can convince him otherwise. My hand is trying to unzip his pants and he is not cooperating with me. He wraps his arms around me to stop me. "Baby, Baby, Baby. Please don't do this. I want you to rest so you don't get sick. OK? I promise after you rest, we will have a beautiful nite." OK, let's go eat dinner.We had fresh caught white fish, roasted vegetables, and a fruit salad. Cake and coffee was served on the veranda. He informs me he has the final chapters of his memoirs done so when I feel better, I can finish putting that together. Shower time, this is going to be painfully difficult. A gorgeous body and I am only allowed to watch. He is taking really good care of me. I am put to bed to rest and recuperate. Wrapped up in his arms, whispering sweet nothing in my ear and he sings me to sleep. Several hours later, I wake up intertwined with him. It is a great comfort to know he is so devoted to taking care of me. I feel his tight grip on me, I know he is awake. "Good Morning Baby." "Good Morning Sweetheart. Did we sleep all night?" "Yes we did. I told you needed to get your rest. Do you feel like getting up now for breakfast?" "Hum, I think I want to stay right here for breakfast. I missed the beautiful night, so can we have a beautiful morning?" I softly kiss him on the neck and collarbone. "Baby, I love you and I want you to get better more than anything. I would rather wear you out tonite than first thing this morning." I said, "Sweetheart, both?" We just laughed and laughed. I said, "I have no were else to be except in this bed. So we may as well make good use of it." Hysterical laughter ensued. "Baby, I love you. There is something I want to show you. Let's get up and have breakfast first." Well, the next time he wants morning sex, I'll have to take it under consideration. Just kidding. I wonder what is so important he has to show me? I told him I wanted breakfast in bed since I could not have the real breakfast in bed that I wanted. [wicked laugh] "Baby, I will take care of you after bit. You make it sound like I don't love you." "Sweetheart, I know you love me. You are just trying to protect me from overdoing it. I know what your ulterior motives are. I love you." He brings me my breakfast and while I'm eating shows me a proposal for another concert. It is not a done deal yet but if the headliner cancels, my purple yoda is the backup. I looked it over and remarked, "That is an offer you can't refuse." We will know more in a couple weeks. I reviewed the final chapters of the memoirs. All looked good and I just need to format them into a finished product.He asked when I would get them done? I replied, "I can probably have them done in a couple weeks. Why?" He told me that we will be in NYC the end of August. I said, 'I can have the book finalized by then'. For some reason, he has me review all of his personal appearance(concerts) proposals and contracts. I do have a lot of contract experience so if it helps him, I'm good. Since he hates contracts, especially ones that are too binding or restrictive. I know what to look for and find all the loopholes.
After going through all his work and mine, I am worn out. I informed him I am going to take a nap. I get banked in next to him and I'm almost asleep, he starts caressing me.Running his hand down my curves, inside my thighs and working me into a frenzy fairly quickly. My sweet juices are flowing and waiting fo rhim. I whimper, whine, moan and beg wanting him in me, even if just a little is a wonderful feeling. Showering me with kisses, our tongues dancing and intertwining sealing our lips together. He slides into my loving space slowly fitting perfectly in me as we are intended to do. Expressing our love for each other, contracting with each slow and smooth stroke of my walls. My walls tighten and release, lightly pushing down on him so he can feel every contraction of his play. As my eyes haze over in a fog of ecstasy, I feel him explode into oblivion. The feeling of euphoria consumes us as we hold each other until we are awaken from this splendor of love. I feel his love and warmth envelop me. The endorphin high has me drift off to sleep in his arms, protecting me from any harm.
Prince-POV
I am so happy she loves this house I picked out for her here in Stockholm. I love how the terrace is off the master suite and we will get a lot of use out of it in this unseasonably warm weather they have been having this year. She is so easy to please, I just want her to be happy so she will recover quickly. Oh, Dear God! I never thought I would have to tell her no for wanting sex from me. Me, of all people, telling her no. She is so sensual and persuasive, it is so hard to not give in to her. Oh, that was the hardest thing I think I've had to do. I want her as much as she wants me but I do not want her to crash on me like she did the last time. I would just loose it if she does. I just have to prevent it from happening. When she talks to me in that sultry voice, I just melt. She is just as persuasive as I am, but I think sometimes she is better at it. I have to keep myself in check. I do not want to hurt her. When we have sex, I know not to take her fully but she sometimes tries to take me in and it is all I can do to pull back from her. After watching that surgery, I do not ever want to put her through that again. Dear Lord, please slow her down, please. I am trying the best I can, but my girl is on fire! I am afraid I won't be able to stop myself. Please help me. Thank you very much for great pain management [snickering]. I love holding her like this watching her sleep. She is such a beautiful soul. I hope she sleeps a good, long while to help her heal and I love taking these naps with her as it helps me regenerate myself too. I used to sleep only 3 or 4 hours but now with her in my life, I can sleep longer and sounder than I ever have before. She brings me so much peace and tranquility. I feel her love when I am touching her as it flows through me like a raging river. I know she feels the same from me and that is why she wants me close to her. I will never forget that feeling the first night when she was at Paisley in January. I sneaked into her bed and she let me stay with her. I felt her love and peace then, the same way I feel it right now. That feeling never goes away. She is my love and my joy. She is waking up. "Baby, are you OK?" "I think so. Just uncomfortably hot." "No kidding, you are on fire, Baby." "No, I don't mean that way, Sweetheart. I just feel hot, like feverish. I have a headache too." "What do you want to do,Baby?" "I think I need to take a shower and try to cool down. Can you help me Sweetheart?" "Baby, let me help you and we will take a shower. Hopefully, that will make you feel better." I helped her to the bathroom and get her into the shower. Something's not right. Her breasts look swollen and sore. "Baby, are the girls OK?" She nods, "Yes, just swollen. I need to get ice on them when we are done. Also, I'm going to need to take some pain meds." I ask, "Are you sure you are OK, Baby?" She tells me, "I'm OK. I just need to do a few things to get this in check. I'll be OK Sweetheart." I get her all fixed up and back to bed with pain meds on board and ice on the girls. She seems to feel better. "Sweetheart, can we watch a movie?" "Sure, what do you want to see?" "Pick something funny. I need a good laugh." I pick a good movie for us to watch and that should last a couple hours. She stayed awake and we laughed and laughed. It was a good movie. "Baby, are you ready for some dinner?" "Yes, Sweetheart. I'll come out to the dining room. Comeback and get me when it is ready, OK?" She looks a whole lot better than she did. I hope that was all it was. We have dinner and she ate all her dinner, telling me how much she enjoyed it. She wanted to have cake and coffee on the veranda. After we finished our desert, we got into the cabana for a nice after dinner nap. She is really wiped out and I hope she will be OK. I think she will sleep it all off and feel better.
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