The Happy Couple (Tag: Alidia and Rahim) rated M

She giggled as she opened the door. "Come on in. You thirsty?"

"Yes, now that you mention it.  I could use a drink." Winston answered her.  He walked into her house, looking around with an impressed expression on his face.

Joyce smiled as she skipped to the kitchen and grabbed two glasses filled with red wine. "Here we go." Then she looked up at the portrait on top of the fireplace. It was her and her parents before the accident.

"That's them, huh?  You guys looked very happy together.  I'm sorry that you lost them like that." Winston said as he took a drink.

Joyce just smiled as she took a sip. "It's okay... At least they'll know that we found eachother my dear Winston." She set her glass down and kissed him passionately.

"Yeah.  Wherever they are now, they're happy that we met.  You don't have to be lonely anymore." Winston replied.  Then, he leaned in and gave her another kiss.

Joyce softly moaned. "Never again... You're my everything..." She wrapped her arms around his waist.

"And you're everything to me." Winston told her.  He brushed some of her hair out of her face.  She looked so beautiful, so perfect, he couldn't help but smile at her.

She giggled. "I'm very ticklish there." Him being with her brighten her spirits.

"Oh you are?  Well that's something for me to remember." Winston said with a wink.  He put his glass down and held her close as he gave her another kiss.

She kissed him back. "Ohhh Winson.."

"Yes, Joyce?  Is there something you want to say?" Winston asked.  He gave her a warm, loving look.

Joyce began to blush. "I was wondering if you want... Do you want to make love?" Her face is blood red

"That's what you wanted to ask me?  I would love to, darling.  I love you." Winston replied.

Joyce smiled as she guided him upstairs to her hotel-style suite.

"Wow.  Your house sure is richly furnished." Winston commented as he closed the door behind him.

Joyce blushed as she kissed him again passionately. "Winston... Touch me..."

Winston was eager to obey her.  Hesitantly, he reached out to hold her.  His hands stroked the curve of her hips and the small of her back.
"Joyce, love.  You're so beautiful." he whispered in her ear.

"As you are handsome..." Joyce smiled as she began unbuttoning her blouse.

"Thank you, Joyce.  I've never really thought of myself that way.  Not because I think I'm unattractive, I just...never really paid attention to my own physical appearance." Winston confessed.

Joyce smiled. "I think you're so handsome..."

"Well thank you, my love." Winston said, warmly.  He held her close, his hands once again feeling the curves of her body.  Her skin was warm beneath his touch.

"Ohhh Winston... Your touch is magical..." Joyce softly moaned.

"Then let me show you more.  If you'll allow me to." Winston suggested.  He was hopeful that he would get to show her how much he cared.

"I want you too." Joyce smiled. "I want the whole Winston experience."