"I love you so much, Oz."
"I love you, too, Nat."
"Thank you for this."
"I, umm… I also liked it."
"I'm glad. So… What are you gonna do with that?"
Natalie points to a small puddle of semen on Osmond's abdomen.
"I think I'm stuck here for now. Can you bring me some tissues?"
"How about I just lick it off?"
"Haven't you had enough already? You masturbated in your room and then you came here and masturbated again, now you wanna lick my… Life force?"
"You said it yourself, I'm insatiable."
"You really are!"
"So, can I lick it? It would be a shame if all that life force just ended up going in the garbage bin, wouldn't it?"
"It's not like I haven't been wasting it ever since I was 12…"
"Osmond, may I swallow that cloudy looking puddle on your belly?"
Osmond stays silent for a few seconds.
"Do what you want."
"Thank you, sweetie!"
Natalie moves in closer to Osmond's belly.
"Want me to share it with you?"
"Umm… No, I don't."
"You had to think before saying no."
"No, I didn't."
"Then what was that pause?"
"Stop teasing me, Natalie."
"This just confirms that you actually tasted it once."
"Natalie!"
"Don't worry, I'd love you even if you were bi."
"Just shut up already."
Osmond buries his face in his hands.
"You're so cute when you're embarrassed…"
Natalie gets closer to the puddle, but stops right before reaching it.
"Can I kiss you after this?"
"Whatever."
"I'll take that as a yes."
Natalie dips the tip of her tongue in Osmond's semen. She then slurps some of it up, and lick the rest off. She sits up, swills it around her mouth while making a puzzled expression, then swallows it.
"It tasted kinda weird."
"What did you expect, mint chocolate?"
"No, I don't really know what I expected. It wasn't gross, though."
"It wasn't?"
"It was kinda… I can't really describe it. I felt a really faint sweetness, though."
"I just hope I don't have diabetes."
"Why would you have diabetes?"
"Because bodily fluids tasting or smelling sweet is a sign of diabetes."
"I guess I have to taste your sweat as well."
"No, back off!"
Osmond resists as Natalie closes in.
"It's just a little sweat, it's no big deal."
"I don't want you to freaking taste it!"
Natalie spots a moist spot on Osmond's neck.
"Found some."
"No, don't!"
Natalie gets closer to Osmond's neck despite his resistance. First she licks it, then starts biting and sucking it.
"Ahh!"
After leaving yet another hickey, she backs away a bit.
"It wasn't sweet, you're good."
"Geez, now I look like I have skin cancer or something."
"It's fine, it's not like you have a job or anything."
"Still, you should be more considerate towards me."
"I am being considerate! Instead of just doing whatever I want to you, I ask first and then do whatever I want to you."
They look at each other in silence for a few seconds.
"Thank you for pushing me around so much. If you hadn't done that all this time, we probably wouldn't have gotten where we are now. I love you, and I love being pushed around by you, even though it may not always seem like it. I think we'll make a really good couple."
"You're so sappy."
Natalie kisses Osmond.
"I love you, too."
She lays her head on his chest. They stay like that for a little while.
"I should go take a shower."
She lifts her head and looks at him.
"Me too, wanna do it together?"
"I knew you'd say that, and no, I don't want to shower together."
"Why nooott?"
"It would be cramped and we would both get sexually frustrated since we wouldn't be able to do it."
"You're right… But one day we should definitely shower together!"
"Yeah, you'll probably just force me into doing it. Anyways, wanna go first?"
"Yeah, my panties are soaked, I wanna change them ASAP."
"Okay, then go ahead."
"I also have to wash my hair."
"I'll wait, just go."
Natalie gets out of bed, goes to the bathroom to wash her hands, takes a change of clothes from her room and returns to the bathroom. Osmond hurries to the bathroom and knocks on the door.
"Wait, can I go wash my hands first?"
"Do it in the kitchen, and hurry up!"
"Okaaayy!"
Osmond washes his hands in the kitchen and wipes them in his room.
"Are you done yet?"
"Yeah, I'm done!"
Natalie starts showering. Osmond goes to the kitchen, takes his books back to his room and continues reading Winnetou. After a while, she gets out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her head, wearing sweatpants and a tank top, and carrying a hair dryer.
"I'm gonna go dry my hair in my room, you can go ahead and take a shower now."
"Okay, thanks."
Osmond puts his book down, grabs a change of clothes, goes to the bathroom and takes a shower. After showering and getting dressed, he gets out and goes to his room. Natalie isn't there. He goes to the kitchen and sees Natalie cooking something, then hugs her from behind, touching her abdomen.
"What'cha making?"
"Japanese custard pudding."
"Isn't it a bit early?"
"This is for dessert, dinner will be… Umm… Something else!"
"Okay, just don't make a lot."
He lets go of her and starts walking to the couch.
"Aren't you gonna help?"
He stops and turns to Natalie.
"Do you want me to?"
"It would be nice if you did."
"Then I'll help, just tell me what to do."
"Okay. Umm… The caramel sauce is done, I just have to pour it into cups, so now we just have to mix the eggs and, umm… Right! Warm some milk up!"
"How much?"
"About 180 ml."
While Natalie divides the caramel sauce into three cups while Osmond microwaves some milk. She puts the cups into the fridge and soon after that, Osmond turns the microwave off so it doesn't beep.
"Milk's done, what now?"
"Now I whisk some eggs."
Natalie cracks two eggs into a bowl and whisks them.
"Give me some sugar."
Osmond grabs her by the shoulders and kisses her. He moves back. Natalie blushes a bit.
"I meant literal sugar, Oz."
"Oh."
"When did you get so assertive?"
"Does it bother you?"
"No, it's a nice change of pace. Anyways, sugar!"
"Is brown sugar okay?"
"Yeah, and get some vanilla sugar as well."
Osmond brings her a jar of brown sugar and a jar of white sugar with used vanilla beans.
"Hmm..."
Natalie opens both jars, then adds two tablespoons of brown sugar and one tablespoon of vanilla sugar into the eggs, then starts whisking again. Osmond puts the jars away.
"Hey, can you slowly pour the milk into this?"
"Sure."
Osmond slowly pours the milk in while Natalie whisks the mixture.
"Okay, now let's strain it and put it in the cups."
Natalie takes out the cups with the caramel sauce and a tea strainer, and Osmond carefully pours the mixture into the cups through it.
"What now?"
"Get a big pot and the thingy for steaming, 'cause we're gonna steam them."
Osmond fills a pot partway with water, puts a steaming rack in it, then puts it on a stove. Natalie covers the cups with aluminum foil and puts them in the pot, then Osmond puts a lid on and turns the stove on, setting the heat to medium high.
"We're done for now."
"Cool. What else are we gonna make?"
"I still haven't decided."
"We can make some quick scones and make sandwiches or whatever."
"Hmm…"
"We can make some banana frappes and popcorn, and watch a movie or something."
"I don't like watching TV. How about we play a board game or something?"
"I don't have any board games."
"Yeah, me neither."
"..."
"..."
"Wanna read in bed with me?"
"Like sharing one book, or…?"
"We can share a book or we can both read our own stuff."
"Hmm… I don't wanna flip pages with greasy fingers."
"Then one of us can hold the book and flip pages while the other takes care of the popcorn and the rest."
"Sounds good, but what if we don't read at the same speed?"
"We can both say when we're done with the page."
"Can we poke each other instead?"
"Yeah, that works too."
"Then it's a date."
"Is it really a date if we live together?"
"Yeah, why wouldn't it be?"
"Well, we hang out all the time."
"It's. A. Date."
"Fine, it's a date."
Natalie smiles, wraps her arms around Osmond's neck and kisses him.
"Hey, wanna jack off and cum in the blender?"
"PFFT, what?!"
"To thicken the frappe up a bit."
Osmond starts laughing again. He kisses Natalie on the cheek, and she puts her arms down.
"Osmond!"
"What?"
"I'm being serious, we both like drinking cum and-"
"Stop right there. I don't like drinking cum."
"Oh come on, we've already confirmed you do."
"Natalie, could you please stop teasing me about this?"
"It's not like I hate you because of it."
"Natalie, please stop."
They look into each other's eyes.
"Okay. I'm sorry if I went overboard."
"It's fine."
Osmond kisses her on the cheek again, then hugs her. She closes her eyes.