The weather outside was warm, and the afternoon sky painted vibrant colors of purple and pink that made it feel like the evening had arrived early. The streetlights flickered on as the sun began to set, casting orange and blue lights over the sidewalk. The air was just as crisp on a Saturday afternoon; it was a good day to be out and about. The streets of the city bustled with people, some carrying grocery bags, others heading into stores or work, while others were just walking along on their way home to enjoy a pleasant evening.
My eyes wandered the streets from my vantage point inside the car by the passenger's seat as we passed by, trying to indulge in the good feeling I could not help but dwell on. With my eyes shut and my left hand stretched out the window of the car, I came to realize that I was so afraid to lose people I had come to cherish in life. I was willing to do whatever they required me to, to be someone they wanted me to be, but losing somehow brought me new learnings in life that true people would choose you however you want to live, however, you want to be. Life would never be perfect; it would always be just up to you to find the beauty in the pandemonium.
"Hey, I like seeing you that way," Kenzo uttered after a moment of silence in the car, and my thoughts were interrupted. He looked at me with his soft brown eyes and said, "You look peacefully happy." His voice lowered and he smiled. He put his right hand on my lap and immediately returned to the steering wheel.
I chuckled and returned the smile, "Thank you. I was just doing some thinking and taking in the world." I looked outside again and said, "I never knew how losing some people in life could feel you so light and free. It was painful but liberating at the same time." He nodded, "It was something I've learned today, the beauty in chaos. But there's also a freedom in being free in a chaotic world." I turned back toward him and smiled, "I'm glad that you're here with me."
"You know what? There is always that point in life when you don't really lose someone; you just need space. Who knows, someday those people and you will realize things and decide to reunite because it feels incomplete, give it time." Kenzo smiled again as he turned on the music player, a pop song he likes playing as we travel. "I think we're going to have some fun tonight, yeah?"
"We will!" I kissed him quickly.
We were on our way to the airport to go to the beach, where the new brand I pitched on last time wanted to seal the contract deal. I decided to go ahead for three days to spend time with Kenzo to make up for the chaotic month we had and the misunderstandings we went through.
It was a two-hour ride to the airport and to the resort area. There were many parks on this part of the island, including an ocean beach near where we were staying for now. The hotel where I made a reservation with Kenzo was a twenty-minute drive from the hotel where my team and the brand who wanted to sign me made reservations.
Kenzo was fully aware that I could not introduce him yet to the people I was working with, as they were all close to my family. I wanted to prepare Kenzo before he entered my family so he would no longer suffer from discriminating words, let alone rude stares and remarks, along with the judgment of our unusual relationship.
"Welcome, Ms. Del Mundo; your fantastic experience awaits you now. We all hope you have the best of times." The hostess greeted us with a huge smile as we entered the huge reception area, putting garlands on us. Afterward, she led us through the hallways toward the grandest room the hotel resort had to offer. "Please, follow me. This should be your suite." She opened the door for us. "This is where you will be staying for three days; enjoy." With that, she took her leave.
I stared at my suite, and I felt giddy at finally being in a place where everything seemed to flow freely after being suffocated with all the toxicity I had these past few days. The floor plan of the suite was very spacious, with large windows giving one a great view of the sea as well as the surrounding forested area. The room even had its own kitchenette, complete with a fridge and microwave. Outside the master's bedroom, there was even a balcony that allowed you to admire the ocean from afar. A full-length mirror hung on one wall inside the dresser, which was a modern-looking model with lots of glass surfaces and various touches of wooden walls and floors. A closet stood opposite the bed accessible in the bathroom adjacent to the balcony with a huge bathtub attached and a shower curtain separating them, and I couldn't wait to sprawl all evening for a good warm soak with Kenzo while drinking wine.
"Oh, wow," Kenzo whispered. Awed, he walked over to the mirror, placing both hands on the edge and staring up at himself. "I will study hard and find a good job to give you and our family a dreamy home like this."
"That's sweet of you; but I am not requiring you anything grand Kenzo, I just..."
I was not able to finish when Kenzo locked my mouth into a passionate kiss, effectively shutting me up. At first, I was shocked since I still had my worries; however, after moments passed, I relaxed against him, melting into him. Our lips moved together in unison, and I closed my eyes as we embraced each other, letting Kenzo have complete control of our kiss. "I know you are worried, but you don't have to. I can give you pleasure without having you ask for more," he murmured in between kisses. We then broke away from one another to take off the rest of our clothing, "and I promise to show you how much you mean to me."
He lifted me up, carried me inside the bathroom, and turned off the lights. Only the lights from the moon coming in through the full-length window and from the small candles lit the bathroom area, giving it a soothing and relaxing aura and an intimate vibe.
"I missed you so much, Stella!" He pondered his sexy voice behind my ears, lingering our kisses for long periods as we trailed our hands all over each body like we had never explored before. "And I love you," he added passionately, and his deep voice made goosebumps spread all over me, making me shudder as I tried my best to hold onto my composure.
Kenzo slowly parted, staring at me lovingly before helping me get into the bathtub with him, soaking my tired mind and body with warmth. I leaned back and rested my head against his chest, listening intently to his heartbeat as he gently massaged my neck and shoulders. His breathing became heavy as he buried his face in my hair. He exhaled loudly, as though releasing all his worries. He held me close to him and continued his soft ministrations, relaxing every inch of my body and sending pleasure with every touch he made.
He trailed his hand lightly from my shoulder, massaging it in a way I never expected to be touched, causing me to groan quietly. I could not help but bite my lower lip. My whole body tingled from the feeling, almost gasping as his hand shifted on slowly down to my breast, pressing softly into the center, rubbing the side of my n****e as he continued his gentle massage. He pulled me closer to him, pressing a firm kiss on the side of my cheek. "You know, I love how your skin seems to glow under the moonlight," he mumbled against my cheek, planting kisses on me once again, trailing kisses up to my ear.
I felt the heat rising from inside me as he spoke in my ear, sending shivers down my spine. With every stroke he made, I could hear my blood rushing in my veins louder than ever before.
I felt him moving his right hand in a very slow manner down my stomach, sliding lower down. My skin warmed even more at his touch; it was burning. I never knew the slow intensity was satisfying me more than ever. As our breaths mingled, Kenzo began to move his fingertips faster and harder, making me moan uncontrollably into his ear. My legs trembled at the sensations I was receiving from his fingers and palms; my breath came short with each stroke he gave; my left hand tightened its grip at the bathtub's edge while the other clanged to his neck tightly until his fingers found my soaked wetness. My breathing stopped completely, and I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me. "Kenzo..." I moaned his name.
"Yes, Stella?"
"I...love...you!"
After a few moments, the sensation started decreasing, leaving me panting in Kenzo's arms. He laid his forehead on mine, caressing my cheek with the backs of his fingertips. "Now, let me put you to bed, so you get to wake up with good energy.
Kenzo picked me up bridal style and carried me out of the bathtub and onto the king-sized bed, laying me down. He stood still before me, staring down at me, smiling, and observing me for several seconds as he looked directly into my eyes and grinned happily. He then bent down and planted soft kisses on my face, and then slowly leaned down, pressing his lips onto mine. getting on top of me, pinning my hands on either side of my head.
His lips traveled all over my body. I was panting in anticipation, but I could not predict his next moves. He kept his lips tracing my skin as he went down, kissing my chest. I felt myself arching into his touch as he ran his tongue over my exposed flesh and pressed his lips on my n****e, making me gasp. I closed my eyes tightly as the sensation traveled up my body rapidly and exploded inside my core, taking me to the climax of the moment. He pressed his lips firmly on mine as I screamed out loud, my entire body trembling.
He went down to my abdomen, kissing and licking his way down, stopping to plant his lips on my navel before traveling down below. When he reached my hips, my heart was pounding, and I was panting heavily. Then, as he continued down to the middle of my thighs, his lips were moving in a sensuous manner towards my s*x. He gently wrapped both hands around my bottom and looked at me with eyes filled with lust before devouring everything, bringing sensations that my mind could never handle. It was ecstatic. For a moment, I thought it was just the two of us existing in this world, going round and round, his tongue stroking me and my hands gripping his hair tightly, his lips and teeth moving in sync as he ate away at my core, sending intense throbbing pleasure, until finally, I was consumed by the ecstasy of the moment.
"Kenzo..." I called out his name, my hips propped up in the intensity, and my knees and legs were shaking. I felt so much excitement and euphoria that I didn't know what to do or say.
"You taste delicious," he said as he broke away from my core, and kissed me deeply again.
"That's crazy," I replied. I could no longer hold back my tears.
"Goodnight, babe!" Kenzo held me in his arms as we cuddled through the night.