Valentine's Embrace

Red. The color of love, blood, hearts, and apples. Combine it with a little white, and you'll get the lighter shade of pink, like strawberry ice cream and bubblegum. And today, all that color comes out. On cards, wrapping up chocolates and gifts, and all across the various roses of the day, you'll see those colors. It's Valentine's Day for sure, but red is not the color I look forward to. Sure, it's nice to see throughout the school, but considering how much I have to clean it up, I go home looking forward to a much different color: green, the color of my love.

After cleaning up at the school for all those festivities and such, I came home to see her sitting over at the dinner table, that cheeky smile she always seems to wear on her face. Today she's already dressed for the occasion, and in front of her are a couple of plates serving cooked quail covered up in rose petal sauce. She'd told me she'd read about the recipe in a book once, and seeing the blender over in the sink, it looks like it took some effort to make the actual sauce. I decide to make myself comfortable too, taking off my shirt as I sat across from her. I take the time to admire the cooking and naturally compliment her on it, aiming for her shimmering green eyes though her ample cleavage does draw my eyes downwards.

She doesn't mind in the slightest.

And then we start eating away at the succulent meat with the most curious topping I could have ever pictured. It's hard to describe, but quail is a bit of a rougher meat than, say, chicken. Not too rough, not like deer or anything, but it does have a bit of a dryer taste. Then again, she did admit to maybe letting it sit for too long, but I don't mind. The sauce is what's the real treat for tonight, and eating blended rose petals in the form of a sauce is certainly a one-of-a-kind experience. I don't know how she did it, but she made it work.

After a few minutes of going about the usual chatter and eating away at our birds, she slowly rose up and circled the table towards me, putting her entire ensemble on full display for me. Naturally of course, it's all green, but something about the way her bra clings to her breasts, her underwear grasps in an attempt to contain her ample buttocks, the straps to her leggings stretched comfortably over her delicious thighs...she makes everything work in her favor. It's absolutely stunning, and I can't help but watch her as she gets behind me and wraps her arms around me. I dropped the fork on the plate, the dull clang still ringing in my ears as I reached back and grabbed her soft, warm cheeks. You know, the lower ones. She let out a steamy wisp into the air, easing to my side before we kissed each other on the lips.

"Hey," she said as we break the kiss and she began massaging my shoulders, "I've got something special in mind for tonight."

"Yeah?"

"Yeahhhhh, what do you think ooooofff..."

She whispered the idea in my head. I'll admit, I was intrigued.

"I'm down to try it."

"Yeah?"

"If it's anything like those fart-overs you're so good with-"

"Hehehe, it'll be phenomenal, I'm sure of it~"

"But I've got a surprise for you first if we're going to do it."

"Oh?"

I nodded, pointing over to the small heart-shaped package I'd brought in with me. I'd laid it near the door, so she had to wander over to it, giving me an exquisite view of her sashaying backside. If I wasn't in the mood before, I was definitely in it now. She opened it up to find-

"Oooh, chocolate!"

"Not just chocolate."

She looked up with a mischievous grin, plucking up one of the spherical chocolate orbs and slowly and deliberately biting into it. I know she's doing it to taunt me - I wouldn't expect anything less. Then her face brightened up when she found the other flavor in the midst of that orb.

"Mmm! Cherries!"

"Chocolate-covered cherries."

She squealed a little with delight before hobbling over to me and wrapping her arms around me once more. I could smell the scent of cherries from her breath, only refreshed by the vibrant bubbler that blew out of her booty for the next minute. I took a deep breath of the air and once again kissed her lips as she set the rest of the chocolate cherries onto the table. We broke off after a little time passed, looking into each other's eyes.

"Well then, after you then."

She smiled and slowly reached down my arm to grasp my hand in hers. Then she stood me up and led me towards the bedroom, the door shutting tight behind us. And from there...well, I think you've got a good idea. Oh, I can't tell you everything about that night, we've got to have some privacy every now and again~

Just know that it's always a lovely day with Aina.