When We Were Young (Camet Fanfiction)

part 8.

For the very first time since they started filming, the cast had a weekend off. Full two days of leisure.

Can jumped on the opportunity and had a plan in mind. He has been working on it all week. On that Friday afternoon, he texted Demet to be ready in half an hour. "Bring an overnight bag, I'm kidnapping you!"
Demet was ecstatic. She was getting tired of their swift hangouts. All she wanted was to fall asleep in his arms and wake up in his arms for the first time.

She quickly ran into the shower to shave her legs (just in case) and packed her bag including her sexiest most enticing piece of lingerie (again, just in case.) She was hoping Can would like it... he told her a million times that he doesn't care about what she's wearing, but she was pretty damn sure he would be speechless this time. She picked a sexy white all-lace one piece, as she got ready to meet him downstairs.

"My one and only, don't keep me waiting, I'm here." her phone read. She texted a heart back and left her apartment. As soon as she entered his car she noticed something different about him... besides being deadly handsome with his white button down shirt opened half way down, he seemed like he was hiding something.
"Can, what's going on? where are you taking me?" She asked.
He grabbed her hand and softly kissed it. "Can't I surprise my sweetheart?!" He asked.
"Okay okay, I trust you." She replied and pulled herself next to him to kiss his neck.
It was only a short 20 minute drive, but it seemed like an eternity. They didn't say a single word the entire time. They were both very nervous and excited to spend their first night together.

Demet was completely shocked when Can parked in front of The Four Seasons Hotel At The Bosphorus. She fantasized so many times about staying there... But something always came up. The hotel was worldfamous for its spectacular views of Istanbul, exquisite suites, and outstanding amenities. Demet couldn't be happier.
"Can, what are you!!!" She mumbled.
"I'm the best boyfriend who got us the presidential suite overlooking the Bosphorus, baby." He replied.
She jumped with joy and kissed him all over his face, leaving her lipstick marks for everyone to see.
"I can't wait for us to check out the hamam!" she excitedly said.
Can looked at her and said: "I wouldn't plan on that Demet hanim."
She rolled her eyes at him, and followed him into the lobby.

He gave her the room keys, as he followed her down the long hallway. A whole floor just for them. She took a deep breath and inserted the key to their room. The door opened and she was completly mesmerized... rose petals everywhere, candle light flickering from every corner of the ginormous suite, and the world's most beautiful man standing right beside her. She hugged him and couldn't stop thanking him.
"I was kind of hoping you would thank me later." He said.
"You are such a punk!" She said as she went to check out their suite. It had a huge balcony overlooking the most beautiful city in the world. The city that was her whole life. Outside on the balcony there was a large rectangular jacuzzi already bubbling.

She was overwhelmingly surprised when Can told her that they were about to have a sunset dinner on the balcony. The thoughts she had in her mind had nothing to do with dinner or a sunset as a matter of fact. Can had the exact same thoughts, but he wanted to make their evening as romantic as can be. He for once, wanted to take things slow. She was his princess, and he wanted to give her the fairytale story that she deserved.

Roomservice served them a stunning Michelin star five-course meal on the balcony, accompanied by a fancy bottle of champagne. Before they knew it, Can had to call in for another bottle. By the second part of their five course meal, Demet got up, slightly tipsy, and told Can to wait for two minutes. What is she up to? He thought to himself.
Demet went to the bathroom and changed into her racy little lace ensemble. She put on her pointed high heels and stepped outside to the balcony. "Caaaan..." she whispered in his ear as she leaned over his shoulder. Can turned around and almost choked on his fifth glass of champagne.
"Oh my God what are you trying to do to me???" He gasped.
"Dinner is over baby. It's time for dessert..." she said and signaled him with her finger to follow her into the bedroom.
In an instant he forgot all about the plans he has made for that evening, He knew they won't even be making it to the bedroom. He lifted her in his arms and carried her to the huge glass dining room table. She was holding onto his neck with one hand, and letting his hair down with the other. At first he was gently trying to get her out of the sexy outfit that she was wearing but he couldn't figure out the small buttons in the back. "Are you planning on ever wearing it again?" He asked.
"Hmm, no, why?"
"Good." He answered as he ripped it off of her..
"Can yaaaa... you're going to have to buy me a new one!" She giggled as she slowly unbuttoned his shirt, button after button, kissing his bare chest, savoring his taste... he tasted almost too good to be true. Better than any two out of five course Michelin star meal.
He slowly ran his fingers down her back and pulled her up against him. Her body was melting like soft clay in his strong arms...
He was savagely gentle, wild and considerate all at the same time. She had never experienced anything like that before... she felt like she was touching the stars one by one, collecting them as if they were laying flat on the ground. She could barely catch her breath on that wild everlasting rollercoaster ride. They never stopped looking into each other eyes even for one second. "unmeasurable pleasure" he thought to himself. She was allowing him to do as he pleased with her body, succumbing to all of his desires. But his desires were nothing but pleasing hers...
Demet was grabbing his hair at those final moments. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back into his embracing arms. Just at that explosive moment of hers he whispered in her ear: "Demet I fell in love with you."