Can and Sanem, a love story

"Can, I am ready"

Summary : After a fight with her parents, Sanem runs to Can's house. (This is the second part of this story : https://www.wattpad.com/myworks/163955496/write/655899092) 

Sanem knew her parents wouldn't react well to the news. When she came back from the US, a ring around her finger, she had no choice but to tell them the truth. Can and her got married in Las Vegas. It was unusual, it was a little bit crazy, it was unexpected... It was perfectly Can and Sanem. She wanted to be the one to announce it to Mevkibe and Nihat so she asked Can to leave her and to go back to his house. When she entered the kitchen where her parents were, she cleared her throat, took a very deep breath and kissed that new ring she had around her finger to give herself courage. She told them everything. She told them that Can proposed her and that she didn't want to wait one more day to be his wife. She told them that Can was the man of her life and that he would always protect her from world. She apologized because she knew they were mad but said she was not a kid anymore and that they couldn't keep acting like she was a teenager. She perfectly chose her words and spoke with a soft and calm voice, but it didn't keep Mevkibe from being angry. "What would the neighborhood think ? A daughter getting married in Las Vegas is such a shame". "What was she thinking ?". "Why would she do this to her mother?" "Can didn't even ask Nihat for her hand". It was also the first time Nihat got mad at her little girl. He looked so disappointed and sad. 

"Your father will talk to Can as soon as possible, and we will find a solution to cancel this wedding", said Mevkibe with such a cold voice Sanem couldn't recognize her loving mother. But this time, Sanem was not decided to agree with them. She had listened to her parents her whole life, it was time to act like a woman and to chose for herself. 

"No he won't", she answered, causing even more tension in the kitchen. 

"He won't? And what do you think you are going to do Sanem ? Keep being married to this man who didn't even ask us the permission to marry you ? This man will get bored of you one day. We are not from the same world Sanem. You are a distraction before he goes back to his life"

"Don't you dare talking about him like that, mother. Can has been nothing but amazing to our family, to me. If you think I would marry the man you just described, then you don't know him, but you surely don't know me either", Sanem said, leaving the room and slamming the door, tears in her eyes. She couldn't believe what just happened, what her mother just said to her. Did she value her so low that she couldn't imagine her daughter being more than a distraction to a man like Can ? 

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When he opened his door, he found Sanem crying, her face swollen by tears. She didn't have to say anything, he knew what just happened. He hugged her in silence, kissing her forehead and caressing her hair, taking her to the living room, where they sat on the couch. She couldn't stop crying and Can did all he could to make her feel better. He prepared some tea, ordered food, put a blanket around her shoulders and waited with her for the moment she would be ready to talk. He knew how much her parents were important to her and understood the pain she might feel at this moment. 

"She said that we should cancel the wedding", Sanem finally said in a tired and weak voice. Seeing the pain in Can's eyes after she pronounced this words, she immediately reassured him, telling him that it was out of the question to do such a thing. "She said that one day, you will get bored of me, that we don't belong together because we are not from the same world", she continued, crying again, still shocked. 

Can stood up from the couch and sat in front of her, his knees on the floor, one hand on her leg, the other one on her face. And he looked at her with his most intense gaze : "Sanem, I will never get bored of you. I will never be the one to end what we have. My heart, my soul, my skin, it all belongs to you. I don't care what people say. I don't care what Emre, or the agency, or your parents think about us. What we have is unique, don't ever doubt this. If your mother doesn't believe in us, we'll prove her wrong. I'll spend everyday, until my last one, trying to prove her wrong." 

"I know." At this words, Sanem kissed him like she never did before. With desperation, with pain, with an immeasurable love. She felt new sensations in her whole body. Her heart was racing, her lips were glued to Can's. Her hands were all over his face, touching his hair, his cheeks, their tongues were intertwined. Can finally cut the kiss and gently caressed her hair before kissing her beautiful fingers. 

"Sanem...", he said

"I'm ready", she answered. Can knew what she meant. He had waited for this words for months but he also didn't want to rush her or take advantage of her vulnerability. "Can, I am ready", she whispered again. "I am ready to be all yours". 

Still in front of her, he took her hand to help her stand up, kissed her ring, and without a word, took them in his bedroom. He closed the door behind her, soften the light, and kissed her all over her face. After a few seconds, she asked him to sit on his bed, and she started unbuttoning her shirt, in front of him. She looked so vulnerable, so shy, but also so beautiful, standing there in his room, not really knowing what to do after this. 

Seeing her in her bras for the first time, Can had difficulties to breath. He stood up, caressed her arms and whispered in her ear : "You are amazing". Then, he kissed her neck, taking his time to also smell that scent that made him crazy. He took her hand and put it on his chest. 

"My heart is beating for you. Always", he said. 

Without letting her hands go, he unbuttoned his shirt. Her fingers were touching his tattoo for the first time and it drove him crazy. He decided to carry her to his bed, her tiny body wrapped around him. As they were both lying down, he started kissing her with full passion once again. Her head on the pillow, his body above hers, he didn't let her lips go. Their tongues were dancing inside each other mouths, they only stopped to breath, before going back to kiss. That's when he could feel Sanem's hand going down, unbuttoning his pants. "Are you sure?", he asked once again. She answered with a kiss, and guided his hands to her pants, with a shy desire. 

Their naked bodies were wrapped to each other, their skins touching for the first time. Can was so careful not to hurt her. 

The passion had been replaced by softness. He could feel her heart beating and her insecure hands, not knowing what to do next. He knew she was scared and did all he could to reassure her, guiding her through everything, being as gentle as possible. She was looking deep in his eyes, with trust and with a love he had never seen before, and she whispered once again, her mouth so close to his, "I am ready". At this words, he started to make love to her, his heart almost exploding at the sensation. He was Sanem's first man and she would be his last woman. 

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They woke up a few hours later, still naked, wrapped in each other, her hand on his chest, his around her shoulders, only covered by sheets. 

"Hi", he said. 

"Hi", she answered with a shy voice, caressing his cheek and his hair, not leaving his gaze once. He kissed her forehead, her cheek, her nose and her fingers. He noticed a tear on her face and swiped it with his thumb. 

"Are you ok?", he asked, worried that she now regretted what happened. He couldn't stand seeing her cry. He would do everything to make her happy. He was scared that he hurt her, or that she finally wanted to cancel their wedding. He was scared to lose her. But she cut his panic with the softest smile ever. 

"I'm fine", she whispered. 

"But you are crying"

"I am. I am crying because my dream came true".