Ekeberg Park was one of the most beautiful parks in Oslo. It was full of flowers and trees and a very nice and relaxing place, perfect for a stroll. A sight that Owen was stunned to see when Leonica, half an hour later, pulled him out of the ice rink. “This is beautiful,” Owen said as he continued admiring the scenery while Leonica lead him by the hand, taking him towards the spot she had prepared specially for them.
“I’m glad you like it.” She said and he turned to look at her, a wide smile on his face.
“So where are we headed to?”
“To the gazebo, right over there.” She pointed and Owen nodded.
“Alright.”
They continued their walk and soon, the gazebo came into view.
It was a small white gazebo with a table in the middle and two seats. On the table was a basket filled with goodies, including wine and food.
“Here we are,” Leonica said as she walked up the stairs and towards the table, Owen following close behind.
“This is amazing,” He stated and Leonica smiled. “You did all this?”
“Of course, who else?” She said and began pulling out the items, placing them on the table.
There were fruits and some sandwiches and even a small cake.
“I had Grace help me prepare everything, but I did pick out all the stuff.”
“It’s beautiful,” He stated and Leonica grinned.
“I’m glad you like it. Now, let’s relax and enjoy each other’s company.” She said as she plopped down on the chair and stretched out her hands, urging Owen to sit. He did as she asked and took the seat in front of her.
“We should start with some drinks,” Leonica said and began opening the wine, pouring some into their glasses.
“To a wonderful and happy relationship,” She lifted her glass and Owen mirrored her action, clinking their glasses before taking a sip.
“It’s delicious,” He complimented.
“Right? Grace is really good at cooking and baking. You should try her apple pie. It’s to die for.”
“I’ll definitely do that,” He said and looked over the things she had prepared, his eyes landing on the small cake.
“”What’s that for?”
Leonica’s grin grew more at his question and she reached for the cake, pushing it in front of him as she lifted the lid. “It’s your birthday soon, isn’t it?”
Owen looked confused, not by her words, but by the fact that he had forgotten his own birthday which was in two days.
“That’s right,” He blinked and looked down at the cake, smiling softly. “I almost forgot.” He muttered.
“How could you forget about your own birthday? That’s such a weird thing to do.” She giggled as she picked up the cake knife. “Want a taste?” “Yes please.” He agreed.
With a smile, Leonica sliced off a small piece, picked it and feed it to him.
“It’s good.” He complimented as the mixture of strawberry and vanilla exploded in his mouth.
“Glad you like it.” She said and fed herself a piece nodding seconds later in agreement.
It was good, she’d have to give Grace a raise for this.
After feeding each other a few slices of the cake, Leonica returned it to the basket and opened the fruits, picking the grapes.
“Want some?” She offered him a grape and he opened his mouth.
Leonica popped the fruit into his mouth and he munched, enjoying the sweetness.
“It’s really good, thank you for remembering my birthday, luce mia.”
She smiled. “It’s the least I can do.”
The rest of their date after that proceeded smoothly. By sun down, Owen was in the driver’s seat of his car, driving back to his apartment for what Leonica dimmed, the highlight of the day.
“Wine or water?” Owen asked once they had arrived at his penthouse.
“I’m fine with anything.” Leonica answered, already in the living room, taking her heels off.
“Alright,”
Owen came back with a bottle of water and a glass of wine and Leonica thanked him as she took the glass from him, pouring a little into the glass.
“This is really good,” She complimented and looked up, catching a glimpse of Owen’s flushed cheeks.
“You okay?” She asked and he nodded.
“Yeah, it’s just, I think I had a bit too much to drink, back at the park and now here.”
“Really?” She placed her glass on the table and stood up, walking over to him and wrapping her arms around his neck.
“Maybe we should go upstairs and help you sober up a little.” She suggested, her voice sultry as her fingers danced on the nape of his neck.
Owen stopped her hand, peeling it off his body before he could loose all his senses and pin her against the wall.
“That’s not a good idea,” He said and pulled away, sitting on the sofa.
“Why?”
“I might get too carried away.” He answered honestly and she laughed.
“You’re talking as if we already aren’t engaged. We’ve had sex many times, Owen.”
“But I never got too carried away.” He responded, earning an unimpressed look from her.
“Okay, maybe one time I did, but that’s not the point.”
“So you’re telling me that you won’t be able to hold yourself back, tonight.”
“If I’m being honest, no, I probably wouldn’t.”
Leonica chuckled.
“Then I guess I’ll have to take matters into my own hands.” She said as she grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head, throwing it across the room. “What are you doing?” Owen asked, his eyes roaming her body which was only covered by her bra.
“You don’t want to do me, right?”
“Right.” Owen answered, but the look in his eyes said otherwise. Leonica smirked.
“And you don’t want to lose control, right?” She continued to test his limits, stripping her wrap skirt off her body so that she was left only in her bra, pop stocks and underpants. Owen gulped. “Exactly.”
“Then I guess, I’ll have to make you lose control.”
“Luce mia, don’t-” Before he could finish his words, she was straddling him, her lips pressing against his and her arms around his neck.
When he didn’t react, Leonica pulled back.
“Do you really want me to stop?” She asked and Owen’s mind went blank.
He really didn’t want her to. But with all the stress she had been through this week, he feared that if he went all out, her body won’t be able to handle it.
But even when he knew this, he couldn’t stop himself from blurting out an answer to Leonica’s question. “I don’t.” He admitted.
She grinned. “Good.”
Their lips collided again and this time, Owen couldn’t stop himself from going along with it.
They kissed, slow and passionately, as if they were trying to savor the moment and when they finally pulled back, the two were breathless.
Leonica didn’t waste time, she went straight for his collar and began unbuttoning his shirt, slowly exposing his bare chest.
“This is the best part of going on dates.” Leonica whispered into his ear, sending shivers down his spine.
“And why’s that?” He asked.
“Because, the date is never complete until we have sex.” She answered and he groaned.
“You really are testing my limits, luce mia.”
She giggled and pressed a kiss to his lips. “But you love me anyway, so why are you complaining?”
“I’m not.” He admitted, his hands trailing down her waist to her hips and thighs. “I just can’t wait to rip these off of you.”
“Go ahead.” She challenged and with a grin, which suddenly faded when Owen stood up, carrying her along with him.
“How about we take it to the bedroom? Don’t want the poor couches getting dirty, now do we?”
“I would have preferred it whatever way.” She said and Owen chuckled, his hands gripping her ass as he walked towards his bedroom, his lips finding hers.
Once they were inside the room,
Owen pinned her to the wall, their lips never separating as his hand trailed to her chest, massaging her breasts, before going down and
slipping beneath her bra, pulling it up
and exposing her breast.
He squeezed It, earning a moan from Leonica and then went to tease her nipple, the action causing her body to tremble in excitement.
Owen was really good with his hands.
“Take this off,” She said between kisses, tugging at his shirt.
“Only if you take this off,” He replied, his hand still squeezing her breast.
“I will, now hurry up and get it off.”
He chuckled and did as she asked, pulling away and throwing his shirt off his body.
“Happy?”
Her eyes scanned his exposed torso before she grinned. “Very.” She said and unhooked her bra, taking it off her body and dropping it to the floor.
“And now this.” She said and grabbed the waist band of his pants, tugging on it to indicate that he should pull it off.
“Easy there, luce mia.” Owen
grinned. still have to get you ready,
first.” He said as he picked her up
once again, earning giggles from her as he carried her and placed her on the bed.
“And how are you going to do that?”
Owen didn’t answer, instead he began kissing her, trailing his lips down her body, towards her neck and chest.
His tongue flicked across her nipples and Leonica’s body tingled in excitement, her hands clutching onto his hair and pushing his head further into her chest. “O-owen.”
He smiled, the sound of his name being called out by her was so arousing.
His hands found their way to her waist and slowly, he peeled the pop stocks off her body.
Leonica shuddered at the sudden coolness that spread across her bare skin and when she felt his tongue flicking her clit, her back arched in surprise.
“Oh, fuck!”
Owen chuckled and continued to eat her out, his tongue lapping on her sweet spot while his fingers worked on her breast, kneading them.
Leonica was moaning his name, her hands tangled in his hair, as his mouth worked her into a frenzy.
She could feel the heat rushing to her core and when his tongue slipped inside her, she came undone.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” She cursed, her body shaking uncontrollably.
She rode out her orgasm and then fell limp, panting.
“You’re too good.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet.” He said as he wiped his mouth, looking up at her.
“Are you ready?”
Leonica nodded and he smiled. “Good, then I’m going in.”
Without wasting a single second, Owen plunged into her, a gasp escaping her lips as his thrusts sped up, hitting her sweet spot and making her tremble.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
“I thought you weren’t one for cursing.” Owen said, grinning as his hips slammed into hers, their skin smacking loudly.
“Well, that’s because, oh fuck, you always bring out the side of me even I don’t known about.”
Owen laughed. “I’m honored.” He said, his pace increasing.
Leonica’s hand reached out for the pillow, her nails digging into the fabric as Owen continued to pound into her, his thrusts becoming faster and more violent.
She could feel his hands digging into her waist and her body was shaking uncontrollably.
The sensation was overwhelming and she couldn’t stop herself from cumming.
“O-owen,” She called out his name, her body trembling and her back arching as her orgasm washed over her, her legs wrapped around his waist, keeping him buried deep within her.
She was still reeling from her high when she felt him cum, his hot liquid filling her up.
Owen pulled out, his breathing heavy and he plopped down next to her and pulled her into his arms, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. “Thank you for today, Leonica.”
“Thank you too,” She said and wrapped her arms around him, burying her face into his chest as she became sleepy. “Goodnight, mine.”
“Goodnight, luce mia.”
They fell asleep soon after that, both exhausted yet feeling as if tonight was one of the best nights of their lives.
And Leonica wished that tomorrow
would be another good day, and the
day after that and the day after that. She hoped for a peaceful life and a happy ending, one where she would be surrounded by her loved ones and a family of her own.
It was all she could hope for after all the shit the universe had put her through.