(CNC) Setting the Scene

Thursday at 09:59 PM

The rays of sunshine cascade across the papers in front of me, on the table. The smell of espresso fills the apartment. I see your smile peak around the cabinets as you walk two mugs over. “Okay let’s see if I’ve made them up to your standards honey” he says as he carefully places the steaming concoction in front of me.
He begins to take the seat beside me, “oh wait one more thing” he says as he jumps back into the kitchen. Tongue between teeth and devilish smirk, “whip cream”. Little shake and swirl over our mugs, “it’s ready now”. I alway look forward to our weekly scene planning sessions. It’s been over three months now and we’re ready to plan our dark yearning.
His arm rests behind me over my chair, my pencil at the ready, we’re looking deeply into each others eyes and then laugh through the tension.
“Ok, so… you’ll “sneak” in through the balcony… and I am oblivious, still asleep, right?” I say looking for confirmation.
“Yes, I’ll have on a mask, and the lights will be out, but maybe you keep the bathroom light on, door cracked” He says, thinking through the layout. We continue discussing the manner of which he will threaten and intimidate me to keep quiet during the scene, the safe word we use hasn’t changed since the beginning of our adventures but we confirm just the same. A small sigh escapes me as I lean my head back onto his arm. I take a sip from my mug, eyes bright, “This is delicious! Best yet!” I lean into his chest, nuzzle up and kiss his neck, and cheek softly.
“Let’s practice how you would “fight” me off, “struggle”, and “resist” capture” he says looking down into my eyes with a kiss on my forehead. I nod and we head to the bedroom. He slides the balcony blinds slightly over and unlatches the door, coming in and out, seeing how tightly he could squeeze between comfortably. I watch taking mental note at how drawn the blinds are.
On the bed we play fight the intentional struggle, and phrase we might use.
(Here part two I could pick up from here where things get hot from practice scene…. Or I could jump into the night of the scene… there would be fair enough differences I could do both?.)