"Honey, take me home." Kamou had different plans.
With that Juho and Kamou left the party. They reached Juho's home within ten minutes as it was close to the venue. The whole way Kamou had been immersed in her thoughts. She wanted to feel Juho, his warm body on top of her.
As they entered Juho's apartment, he went to the kitchen to get some water for her to drink. He rushed back home thinking she felt uncomfortable at the party. Kamou sat on the couch thinking about how to go about executing her intentions for the night. She was nervous but determined to have sex.
Juho was walking towards her from the kitchen, this was her opening. She got up from her seat, taking the water from his hand, she kept it aside. Kamou looked at his face, their eyes fixed on each other. She slowly got closer to him, gently placing her hands on his shoulder. As their faces came closer, she got on her tip-toes and pulled him into a kiss. As they kissed, her hands travelled down to his chest. She started unbuttoning his shirt. Juho stopped abruptly, holding her hands he looked at her.
"Are you sure about this?" He asked concerned.
Kamou could see it was difficult for him to hold back, his eyes were burning with passion. He has been by her side, he understood everything about her. All this time, he had been holding back since that incident with David.
"Yes, I want this." Kamou smiled at him.
That was all Juho needed. He swiftly carried her up in his arms and walked in his bedroom. He gently put her down on his bed. He got out of his clothes, only leaving his underwear on. Kamou was looking at his body this whole time. Her heart was burning with lust, like a spell was put on her.
Juho leaned over her kissing her, while he got rid of her clothes. Only he knew how long he waited for this day. He kissed every inch of her body, devouring her. Kamou's soft moans filled the air.
"Are you ready for it?" Juho looked at Kamou's face, waiting for her consent before the final act.
Kamou pulled him closer and whispered 'yes' into his ears. Juho got rid of his underwear. Kamou shut her eyes tight in anticipation of what was coming next.
"Kamou, look at me." She opened her eyes.
"Do you trust me?" Juho asked. Kamou nodded her head as her arms snaked around his waist.
"I'll be gentle." with that they became one.
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It was half past twelve in the night. Kamou was deep into her sleep after her intimate endeavor. Juho sat next to her on the bed, looking at the frail woman lying next to him. His upper body rested against the bed frame; his lips wouldn't let go off the smile that had been there for the past hour. He leaned in to place a light peck on her cheek.
It was the day, Kamou finally became his. He waited for this pleasant day for so long, it was here. He sat there remembering the first night they spent together. Kamou didn't exactly knew what all happened that day but Juho did. Every little detail of that night was embedded in his memory.
The first night they spent together. The night he had permission to do anything with her. It was hard for him but he held back himself. He still had flashbacks from that night. Kamou was drunk to an extent that she was ready to do anything. They made out, it was passionate, until he realized something. In between the act, he looked at her face, she was in daze. He could see tears filled in her eyes, that were ready to fall out at any moment.
The woman he loved was lying under him, almost naked. She looked pitiful. Even when she mustered her courage to approach him that night, it was not what Juho wanted. She was drunk to an extent where she wouldn't remember most of the things that happened between them.
Kamou was the only woman he ever loved; it was natural for him to want her. But that day he realized the extent of his love for her. He stopped in his actions, moving away from her, he covered her frail body. Yes, he wanted her, he desperately wished every day that Kamou would be his. This was not the situation in which he wanted to have her; drunk and unaware of what she was doing. It made him a little angry.
'Why would she put herself through all this? Does she think I am miserable enough to take advantage of a woman knocked out drunk?' The only though he had that day.
That was the only reason he left her, without saying a word that day. That day he became determined, he persisted without giving up on her. The only hope that he had was for a day to come when she would come to him. The day she would willingly offer her everything to him, the day she will be his.
A lot had happened between them since then, he witnessed everything she had been through. Staying by her side, loving her unconditionally was the only thing he could do. At some point he even gave up on the idea of having her. But at that very moment she came to him confessing her love for him. From that day on his hopes kept on leaping higher.
Juho always felt that there was something lacking in their relationship. She never asked him for anything, kept her problems to herself. He became extra aware, building up his patience every day. He trusted her completely; she would accept him one day.Today was that day, the woman he loved the most accepted him completely. After months of waiting, this precious moment came. Juho looked opened the drawer next to his bed. He took out a small blue box from it.
"I think it's time to finally give this to you." Juho said smiling at the diamond ring inside the box.