July 21, 1am:
M: Love? Still rehearsing? Di ba kakagaling mo lang sa rehearsals? Tama na yan. It's past midnight. Pahinga ka na muna. Mamaya na laban niyo di ba? *frowns at R who's still practicing his treadmill routine in their small home gym*
R: *gets of the treadmill and catches his breath, sits on the floor* One more na lang, Love. Gusto ko kasi ma-perfect baka masubsob ako mamaya. *chuckles*
M: Oh my god! Why did you have to put that image in my mind? *laughs*
R: *pouts and scowls at M*
M: *sits on the floor in front of R and hands him his water bottle* Oh, bakit?
R: Kung mangyayari pala yun sa akin, tatawanan mo lang ako. Di ka man lang mag-aalala.
M: Anong hindi? *wipes the sweat from his face, neck and shoulders, touches R's cheek, looks at him lovingly and smiles* Of course I will be worried. You're my husband and I love you.
R: *smiles* Oh, Love, I love you more.
M: But you have to admit, nakakatawa yun. *grins*
R: *pouts* Grabe ka sa akin. Don't you want us to win?
M: Siyempre naman gusto kong manalo kayo. I am you're number one fan. Nakakatawa lang talaga kung madala mo pagka-lampa mo dun. *giggles*
R: *glares at M* Nicomaine, isa! *rolls his eyes and sighs* Wala man lang kasupport-support ang asawa ko sa akin.
M: Okay. Okay. Sorry na. *moves closer to R and wraps her arms around his shoulders, rests her forehead on his* Alam mo naman na nasa iyo ang all out support ko, Love. Well, to show you how totally supportive I am of you, tutulungan kitang manalo.
R: Talaga? Paano naman?
M: Well, for starters, let's make sure hindi ka madapa bukas. *giggles*
R: *pouts* Akala ko tapos na yung usapang lampa. Hindi nga ako madadapa.
M: *grins* I know. Joke lang yun. *kisses his cheek* I will take care of you and give you all the support you need. *kisses R's nose*
R: *tries to hold back a giddy smile* Talaga?
M: Oo naman. Kaya ngayon dapat matulog ka na para maraming energy bukas. Paggising mo, you should eat a full meal na with milk. Ipagluluto kita. Para hindi kahit hindi ka na makapag-lunch, kasi sure naman na super busy na kayo nun. Also, don't forget to take your vitamins ha? Ay, ako na nga din mag-aayos para sure. Hmmm... Ano pa ba? Massage. Do you want a massage? I can give you a massage. Halika. *smiles*
R: Wow. Super maalaga naman talaga ng misis ko. *cradles M's face in his hands* Thank you.
M: Anything for you, asawa ko. I love you.
R: I love you more. *caresses her cheek, inches his face closer to M's, their mouths agape and wanting, labored breaths warm on each other's lips*
M: Speaking of doing anything *grins, pulls away*
R: *grunts and gasps* Love naman eh. Ayun na oh. *puckers up and chases after M's lips* Bitin.
M: *giggles, stands up, reaches out her hand to R* You need to shave your armpits for your costume tomorrow. Halika na.
R: *laughs, takes M's hand and stands up* Wag mong sabihin na ishe-shave mo tong kili-kili ko, Love.
M: Oo naman. Bakit?
R: Nakakahiya ang pawis ko na. *blushes*
M: Mabango ka pa rin naman ah. *grins* Tsaka sinong nagsabing ishe-shave kita nang hindi ka pinapaliguan? *smirks*
R: Ayun naman pala eh. Let's go!
M: *shrieks and giggles as R lifts her in his arms and carries her to the bathroom*
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M: Ayan. Malinis na. Sobrang hot mo sigurado bukas. Kikiligin silang lahat. *sets down the shaver on the sink as she straddles R while he sits on the closed toilet seat, with only in their towels wrapped around their bodies*
R: Talaga ba? Okay lang sa'yo yun?
M: Oo naman. Proud akong super gwapo at yummy ng asawa ko Basta hanggang tingin lang sila, no touch. *raises an eyebrow*
R: Oo naman. Ako pa ba? Sa'yo lang naman ako. Exclusive for Mrs. Nicomaine Faulkerson lang ako talaga. Wala nang iba.
M: Ha?
R: Ha?
M: *giggles* Talaga ba?
R: Talaga nga. *bites his lip and grabs her buttocks* Sa'yo lang naman ako hot na hot eh kasi ikaw lang ang mahal na mahal ko. Nag-iisa ka lang.
M: *slips her arms around his back and presses her body against him* I can tell. *smirks* Mahal na mahal din kita. At. Ikaw lang, wala nang iba. All out and for all time. *smiles*
R: I love you more and more. All out and for all time, my Nicomaine. Now...
M: Now?
R: Let's get physical. *grins as he slips a hand around her waist and cradles her head with the other, presses his lips on hers and kisses her deeply and passionately, unknotting the towels around their bodies and caressing her bare skin* ❤️
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Unbeta'ed and not proofread. Thank you for reading.
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