Joe and Dianne: Life away from you

Like there's no tomorrow

"What do you mean you need to get out of bed?" Joe questioned in a tired state as his hands held tighter to his loose fitting T-shirt that enveloped Dianne's body.

"I know... I'm sorry little one but If we're going to have this party tonight then I need to get my choreography sorted for Monday. Especially if you want me to spend any time with you tomorrow." Kissing the top of his head gently, Dianne made her way out of bed, sighing slightly at the instant loss of contact as Joe's hands slid off of her waist and flopping onto the bed behind her.

"Yeah, you're right. It's just... you're so warm and it's my birthday, and I want you!" Rolling her eyes at his incessant whining, Dianne walked over to the other side of the bed and sat down next to him. Casually running her hand through his messy bed hair she allowed a smile to grow across her face.

"I think you'll find that it isn't you're birthday for another 15 hours Joseph, and until those 15 hours are up, you won't be getting any of this." She replied coyly as she gestured to her body.

Joe groaned slightly as his hands found their way to her bare thigh. "So after midnight tonight I'm then allowed to... have you?" Joe asked, picking his words cautiously.

He smirked lightly as he watched Dianne nod gently, an equally enticing look on her face that was driving him ever so slightly mad. "Ugh! Di that's so far away!" He moaned once again. "Can I please just have a little bit of you now?" He pleaded, causing Dianne to laugh.

"No." She retorted sternly.

"Come on, just a teaser." His hands moved slightly and found the base of her shirt, beginning to lift it ever so slightly before he felt his hands get slapped away.

"I said no Joseph!" She replied in feigned anger despite the broad, cheeky smile plastered across her face that matched that of her boyfriends. Taking charge himself, Joe grabbed onto her wrists and pulled her on top of him. Before she had a minute to protest, Joe pressed his lips onto hers. Instantly brushing his tongue against her bottom lip to deepen their heated kiss. Holding it for a few moments before pulling apart from one another.

"See that wasn't so bad now was it?" Joe questioned with a proud smile on his face as he looked her in her eyes. Noticing how even in her, no makeup, early morning state, she was still stunning.

"hmmm." She replied as her eyebrows furrowed slightly. "Alright I'll let you off for that one Joe." Pressing her hands firmly onto his bare chest, she focused her eyes onto the mole that her right index finger had landed on, chuckling lightly before continuing. "To be fare, I'm Australian and at home it's nearly your birthday so I can make an exception."

Joe looked at her in confusion as he did the maths in his head whilst tucking a loose red strand behind her ear. "Di, isn't Perth like 8 hours ahead? That means there's still 7 hours till my birthday silly."

"Joe I am an Australian who is bad at maths and is giving you the benefit of the doubt so shut up." The two of them once again convulsed into light giggles before Dianne pressed her lips gently onto his once more.

"I love you. You know that right." Joe's sudden seriousness took Dianne by surprise, which soon turned into pure joy as she took in his soft statement.

"I love you too. So much so that I am now going to painstakingly peel myself off of you and get ready for work." Kissing his chest lightly, she did as she promised and clambered off of him. As she walked over to their joint wardrobe, she took off the t-shirt she had on meaning that she was walking around wearing nothing at all.

Sitting up slightly, resting on his elbows, Joe couldn't help but keep his eyes on her perfect body. Still in a state of disbelief that this incredibly attractive girl was his. "Damn, If I'd known I was going to get this view to wake up to I would have asked you to get out of bed hours ago." Smiling coyly, he couldn't help but laugh at the shocked, disapproving look Dianne gave him, before chucking the shirt right at his face.