Greek-American Beauty (Full House Fanfic)

Chapter 14 - Our Very First Anniversary

Every Summer since I was a baby, I went with my parents, and later godparents, to Greece with the rest of our family members. EVERYONE went, everyone in my family emigrated to America, and everyone would go to Greece for the Summer. That's how it worked for us. I remember when I was 7 and Vasilios was still 5, turning 6 later that year, we were running all over the beach, and my parents, Giannis and Doris, were so worried about not being able to find us. They were absolutely livid when they finally did find us, and they yelled at us saying "WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL US WHERE YOU WERE GOING?! WE WERE SO WORRIED ABOUT YOU!"

Greek parents...

Anyway, we were at least glad we got in trouble together because that we supported each other through it. I felt protective of him, especially since I was his big sister, but also because of that other thing we went through.

This time, the Tanners came with us to Greece, to celebrate our first wedding anniversary. We went to our usual hotspot, Paralia, but the first day we were there... let's just say it didn't exactly go smoothly.

Jesse and I were babysitting Stephanie while the rest of the Tanners were at the beach, and when they returned, poor DJ was sunburnt all over! She was crying from the pain, and as Jesse put Stephanie down for her nap, I assisted Pam in applying Aloe Vera to DJ's skin.

"Does that feel better, Deej?" I asked her.

"Yeah, it feels cooler." She replied.

"Now you just lay there Deej, call when you need us." Said Pam.

"Even if it's just for some company." I added.

DJ put on my new record album with the Go Go Girls, "Vacation". The titular song reached the top 10 on American charts (specifically #8), which was fantastic.

But I was super thrilled for Jesse because his album with the Rippers went to #1! Talk about a fantastic anniversary surprise! He performed the lead song with the Rippers in Germany, and I also performed Vacation with the Go Go Girls before we met the Tanners in Greece.

I made dinner with Pam and I kept DJ company in her room as we ate. We talked about girl stuff, ABBA (naturally), and how excited she was to be starting school. Luckily, her sunburn was only mild, so it went away in a few days.

"Oh, Olia...!" Jesse called to me in a flirtatious. "I got a little something I wanna show you, baby."

So I said goodnight to DJ and followed my husband to our bedroom. He had his robe on, and when he unwrapped it from his body, I saw that he'd bought a new pair of silk black boxers! My gosh they looked hot on him! They screamed both manliness and comfort!

"You like?" He flirted, doing his signature crooked smile.

"Oh yes, baby. I do." I replied, turned on. He wrapped his toned, manly arms around me, and unbuttoned my short white dress. As usual, he gently pulled it down together with my panties, after which I lay on our bed.

I watched as Jesse turned on our wedding song "Andante Andante" by ABBA on the record player before he unbuttoned his boxer shorts, and climb seductively on our bed, joining me. He cupped my face and kissed me. I gently lay my fingers on his upper arm as he wrapped his arms around me. I felt my nipples getting hard, my skin was sensitive all over, and his touch, his kisses and gentle caresses gave me the tingles. I could tell he loved giving me the tingles, as I could see the naughty, yet sexy look in his eyes.

He touched me gently, feeling my wetness as I kissed his neck, and touched his hot body while embracing him.

Jesse climbed over me, and gently slipped into me, making me moan. He touched my nose with his and softly brushed my lips with his before kissing me. I caressed his back with one hand, and the back of his neck and mullet with the other as his hot body lay on mine.

He then gently started thrusting inside me, pleasuring me intensely. He kissed me, while cupping my face, and ran his hand down the valley between my breasts, and kissed me there.

My body tensed up, and I tilted my head back in abandon as I cried out while clutching my Jesse, while he dug his face into my neck, grunting loudly as thrust hard and clutched me close.

I gently lay my hand on his shoulder as he kissed my neck, and gently touched his face with my other hand as he nuzzled me and kissed my lips gently. I kissed his forehead as he lay his head on my chest.

A few days later, DJ's sunburn finally subsided, so Jesse and I took her to church. We all took Orthodox communion as we always do, and after mass, we took the time to light candles for our loved ones, both who were alive and dead.

Afterwards, we explored the markets and DJ was eager to see the sweets. We bought some fresh loukoumi (Turkish, or as our people like call it, "Grecian" Delight) and chocolate halva. We also bought a stash of pita bread for our lunch, and some Greek coffee for Pam. What I love about the markets is that everything is fresh! So every Sunday after church, we'd go to the market for some shopping (when we were in Paralia that is).