In which there are unconventional sundaes.
[Cowritten with ramblinmann.]
Randall got to his feet and headed outside the bar once it was closing time. He didn't want to be in the way of closing duties or annoy Anna's boss, so he waited outside, leaned to the wall beside the door. He liked the fact that there was actually a slight cool breeze going. It was helping to make a beautiful night. And he was glad that he could enjoy the beautiful night. It had been awhile. He didn't even know why, but he was feeling better that day. He couldn't think of a better way to enjoy that than to spend time with Anna.
Anna wandered out of the bar about twenty minutes later, sliding her had through his arm before turning around to face him. "So I hear you have some ideas of what you want to do with me."
He smiled brightly when he saw her, and leaned in to kiss her lightly. "A few."
"Gotta admit, I'm a little curious."
His arm dropped to take her hand and start walking. "Well...I was thinking they could either involve clothes and board games, or no clothes and other games."
"Hmmmm," she said slowly. "Both those options sound very good. I don't know which one to pick."
"How can I help you narrow it down?" He looked down at her.
"Well -- what are these other games that we cam do without clothes?"
He laughed and moved his arm around her shoulders to pull her closer. "I'm almost disappointed you have to ask." He leaned a kiss to the top of her head. "Well!...there are showers, Anna sundaes, and the one where we try to find somewhere in the apartment that we haven't done it."
"I think I'm in the mood for a sundae."
"I was kinda thinking I'd be the one to eat the sundae.."
She pouted slightly at that, looking up at him. "We don't get to share?"
He met her eyes with a slight brow raise and heat in his eyes. "Oh...we can. We definitely can."
She bit her lip slightly, before squeezing his hand. "I dunno. Might be fun."
He squeezed her hand back with a little smile. "Anything you want."
"We'll see what you've got when we get there," she said with a nod, before continuing to walk with him.
"Okay."
When they did get back to his place, he opened the door to let them in and started kicking out of his shoes. She shed her jacket as he went, continuing to make her way into the kitchen ahead of him. He smiled and followed, sliding his hands against her hips as he came up behind her.
She looked back up at him, before nodding to the fridge. "So where are these sundae ingriedents?"
He grinned and went to the fridge, pulling the door open. "You know me and Frankie, we have to stock up." He leaned over. "We have...whipped cream, chocolate sauce, strawberry topping, caramel....cherries...and I think we have sprinkles in the cabinet." He peered over the door, grinning. "Depends what you like."
"Mmmmm," she sighed. "I don't know if I can choose."
He started pulling everything out and setting it on the counter, then moved towards her with the chocolate sauce. "I tend to be a chocolate guy," he said. He stepped close to kiss her, his free hand sliding up her shirt to pull it over her head.
Anna leaned into the kiss, letting him pull the shirt off and dropping it to the floor once it was.
He pulled back and dribbled some chocolate sauce on his finger, then smirking, drew a little heart on her chest. He licked his finger, then leaned in to slowly lick her chest. Her eyes closed at the sensation, leaning her body back and grabbing his arms to support herself. "Yum," he murmured, brushing a kiss there.
"That good, huh?" she asked, looking back up at him again.
He nodded and leaned in to kiss her deeply, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her up against himself. She moved her arms up around his neck as she returned the kiss, pushing herself as close as possible. He moved towards the counter and set her down, before letting go to pull his own shirt over his head. She waited for him to get his shirt off, before pulling him in for a kiss again, sliding her arms securely around his neck. He happily moved closer and kissed her back, his hands sliding down her hips to work at the button of her jeans. She lifted her hips slightly when she heard the zipper go down so he could pull them off her hips. Which he did, before pulling back to look at her.
"So...do you want to be the sundae or eat the sundae first?"
"Mmm," she sighed softly. "Well, since I'm already on the counter -- "
He grinned and started to ease her back onto her back. "Whatever you say.." She grinned back at him as she followed his lead, leaning back against the counter.
When they'd both had their fill of ice cream toppings, Randall slipped off the counter, pulling Anna with. "Think we need a shower, gorgeous," he murmured against her ear. Not that he didn't have other intentions, too.
"Yes," she sighed. "I'm sticky. A shower would be good."
He pulled her into the bathroom and started the shower, then stepped in, waiting for her to join him. She came in right after, leaning back under the stream of water and getting her hair wet. He watched her for a moment, before reaching for a bottle of body wash and squeezing some into his hands. He rubbed them together before stepping forward and brushing his hands to her hips. She turned to face him a little more, before leaning in to his hands and letting him do as he wanted.
He kept his eyes on her while his hands moved against her stomach, then traveled up. He proceeded in lathering up her chest very well. She let him take over, moaning softly when his hands brushed certain areas and arching into him more on others. He continued letting his hands brush over her body, before pushing her back softly under the water and kissing her. She kissed him back, sliding her arms around his neck and pulling him closer.
He waited until all the suds had rinsed from her skin, before turning them so he could stand under the water and start to de-stickify. She did the same for him, picking up the body wash and letting her hands wander over him to get all the food remains off. His eyes closed and a low groan sounded in his throat. As she went, she pushed herself up on her toes before leaning in to kiss him gently.
His hands cupped her face as he kissed her back slowly. He made sure he was soap-free before moving to lift her up. "I love you, Anna," he murmured against her lips as he picked her up.
"I love you too," she murmured, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him closer.
He moved to lean her back against the wall and kissed her cheek, then her jaw. "Thank you. For being patient lately."
She tilted her head back slowly and sighed. "Least I could do, considering everything you went through."
"Some people might have avoided me."
"Couldn't avoid you even if I wanted to," she said gently.
He smiled slightly at that and picked her up by the hips, groaning softly as he situated her where he wanted her. "No?"
"No," she said with a soft moan leaning back against the wall more.
He fell silent and just focused on being close to her after that. After awhile he slowly let her drop to her feet, but he had to lean against the wall momentarily to catch himself. Anna put her feet down slowly so that she didn't slip, staying close to him and wrapping her arms around his waist. His arm circled her and his lips dropped to the top of her head.
"Think we're clean?"
"Mmm, probably," he answered.
"Maybe we should dry off and go to bed, then."
"But I like you right here."
"There's a higher risk of injury here."
He frowned, but turned to turn off the water. He got out and got a towel, then handed her one. She took the towel and started drying herself off, before wrapping the towel around herself and heading back towards the bedroom. He followed soon after.
Once she was inside, she dropped the towel and climbed in to bed, shifting so that she was laying on his side and curling up closer. He slipped in beside her and curled against her, wrapping his arm around her waist. He sighed and kissed her shoulder softly.
"What did you mean? Can't avoid me if you want to?"
"Even if I was uncomfortable with the way things were, I wouldn't have stayed away," she said as she looked back at him. "I'm here for you, Randall. And I told you that I wasn't going anywhere."
He kissed her softly and gave her a small smile. "I must be a pretty lucky guy."
She kissed him back before shrugging a bit. "No more lucky than I am."
He smiled wider as he closed his eyes and pulled her closer. She curled up into him, snuggling as close as she could get before drifting off to sleep. He sighed and fell asleep as well.
Randall got to his feet and headed outside the bar once it was closing time. He didn't want to be in the way of closing duties or annoy Anna's boss, so he waited outside, leaned to the wall beside the door. He liked the fact that there was actually a slight cool breeze going. It was helping to make a beautiful night. And he was glad that he could enjoy the beautiful night. It had been awhile. He didn't even know why, but he was feeling better that day. He couldn't think of a better way to enjoy that than to spend time with Anna.
Anna wandered out of the bar about twenty minutes later, sliding her had through his arm before turning around to face him. "So I hear you have some ideas of what you want to do with me."
He smiled brightly when he saw her, and leaned in to kiss her lightly. "A few."
"Gotta admit, I'm a little curious."
His arm dropped to take her hand and start walking. "Well...I was thinking they could either involve clothes and board games, or no clothes and other games."
"Hmmmm," she said slowly. "Both those options sound very good. I don't know which one to pick."
"How can I help you narrow it down?" He looked down at her.
"Well -- what are these other games that we cam do without clothes?"
He laughed and moved his arm around her shoulders to pull her closer. "I'm almost disappointed you have to ask." He leaned a kiss to the top of her head. "Well!...there are showers, Anna sundaes, and the one where we try to find somewhere in the apartment that we haven't done it."
"I think I'm in the mood for a sundae."
"I was kinda thinking I'd be the one to eat the sundae.."
She pouted slightly at that, looking up at him. "We don't get to share?"
He met her eyes with a slight brow raise and heat in his eyes. "Oh...we can. We definitely can."
She bit her lip slightly, before squeezing his hand. "I dunno. Might be fun."
He squeezed her hand back with a little smile. "Anything you want."
"We'll see what you've got when we get there," she said with a nod, before continuing to walk with him.
"Okay."
When they did get back to his place, he opened the door to let them in and started kicking out of his shoes. She shed her jacket as he went, continuing to make her way into the kitchen ahead of him. He smiled and followed, sliding his hands against her hips as he came up behind her.
She looked back up at him, before nodding to the fridge. "So where are these sundae ingriedents?"
He grinned and went to the fridge, pulling the door open. "You know me and Frankie, we have to stock up." He leaned over. "We have...whipped cream, chocolate sauce, strawberry topping, caramel....cherries...and I think we have sprinkles in the cabinet." He peered over the door, grinning. "Depends what you like."
"Mmmmm," she sighed. "I don't know if I can choose."
He started pulling everything out and setting it on the counter, then moved towards her with the chocolate sauce. "I tend to be a chocolate guy," he said. He stepped close to kiss her, his free hand sliding up her shirt to pull it over her head.
Anna leaned into the kiss, letting him pull the shirt off and dropping it to the floor once it was.
He pulled back and dribbled some chocolate sauce on his finger, then smirking, drew a little heart on her chest. He licked his finger, then leaned in to slowly lick her chest. Her eyes closed at the sensation, leaning her body back and grabbing his arms to support herself. "Yum," he murmured, brushing a kiss there.
"That good, huh?" she asked, looking back up at him again.
He nodded and leaned in to kiss her deeply, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her up against himself. She moved her arms up around his neck as she returned the kiss, pushing herself as close as possible. He moved towards the counter and set her down, before letting go to pull his own shirt over his head. She waited for him to get his shirt off, before pulling him in for a kiss again, sliding her arms securely around his neck. He happily moved closer and kissed her back, his hands sliding down her hips to work at the button of her jeans. She lifted her hips slightly when she heard the zipper go down so he could pull them off her hips. Which he did, before pulling back to look at her.
"So...do you want to be the sundae or eat the sundae first?"
"Mmm," she sighed softly. "Well, since I'm already on the counter -- "
He grinned and started to ease her back onto her back. "Whatever you say.." She grinned back at him as she followed his lead, leaning back against the counter.
When they'd both had their fill of ice cream toppings, Randall slipped off the counter, pulling Anna with. "Think we need a shower, gorgeous," he murmured against her ear. Not that he didn't have other intentions, too.
"Yes," she sighed. "I'm sticky. A shower would be good."
He pulled her into the bathroom and started the shower, then stepped in, waiting for her to join him. She came in right after, leaning back under the stream of water and getting her hair wet. He watched her for a moment, before reaching for a bottle of body wash and squeezing some into his hands. He rubbed them together before stepping forward and brushing his hands to her hips. She turned to face him a little more, before leaning in to his hands and letting him do as he wanted.
He kept his eyes on her while his hands moved against her stomach, then traveled up. He proceeded in lathering up her chest very well. She let him take over, moaning softly when his hands brushed certain areas and arching into him more on others. He continued letting his hands brush over her body, before pushing her back softly under the water and kissing her. She kissed him back, sliding her arms around his neck and pulling him closer.
He waited until all the suds had rinsed from her skin, before turning them so he could stand under the water and start to de-stickify. She did the same for him, picking up the body wash and letting her hands wander over him to get all the food remains off. His eyes closed and a low groan sounded in his throat. As she went, she pushed herself up on her toes before leaning in to kiss him gently.
His hands cupped her face as he kissed her back slowly. He made sure he was soap-free before moving to lift her up. "I love you, Anna," he murmured against her lips as he picked her up.
"I love you too," she murmured, wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling him closer.
He moved to lean her back against the wall and kissed her cheek, then her jaw. "Thank you. For being patient lately."
She tilted her head back slowly and sighed. "Least I could do, considering everything you went through."
"Some people might have avoided me."
"Couldn't avoid you even if I wanted to," she said gently.
He smiled slightly at that and picked her up by the hips, groaning softly as he situated her where he wanted her. "No?"
"No," she said with a soft moan leaning back against the wall more.
He fell silent and just focused on being close to her after that. After awhile he slowly let her drop to her feet, but he had to lean against the wall momentarily to catch himself. Anna put her feet down slowly so that she didn't slip, staying close to him and wrapping her arms around his waist. His arm circled her and his lips dropped to the top of her head.
"Think we're clean?"
"Mmm, probably," he answered.
"Maybe we should dry off and go to bed, then."
"But I like you right here."
"There's a higher risk of injury here."
He frowned, but turned to turn off the water. He got out and got a towel, then handed her one. She took the towel and started drying herself off, before wrapping the towel around herself and heading back towards the bedroom. He followed soon after.
Once she was inside, she dropped the towel and climbed in to bed, shifting so that she was laying on his side and curling up closer. He slipped in beside her and curled against her, wrapping his arm around her waist. He sighed and kissed her shoulder softly.
"What did you mean? Can't avoid me if you want to?"
"Even if I was uncomfortable with the way things were, I wouldn't have stayed away," she said as she looked back at him. "I'm here for you, Randall. And I told you that I wasn't going anywhere."
He kissed her softly and gave her a small smile. "I must be a pretty lucky guy."
She kissed him back before shrugging a bit. "No more lucky than I am."
He smiled wider as he closed his eyes and pulled her closer. She curled up into him, snuggling as close as she could get before drifting off to sleep. He sighed and fell asleep as well.