"Surprise!" Emma says nervously, trying to find an appropriate position to stand in.

"I think we ended up having the same costume idea."

Roni closes her mouth and swallows. She closes her eyes and smiles. This woman. This beautiful, adorable, funny, talented woman. Roni's soul knew from the start; her brain just got the memo. Roni gets up and walks over to Emma. She slowly takes off her vestment, revealing to Emma what she had kept hidden all night as well. It was Emma's turn to gaze and be lost in emotions. Emma smiles uncontrollably from ear to ear as she takes in Roni's ensemble, and her petite frame with killer toned arms. Roni presented herself much more confidently than she did, but she detected a small look of panic in her eyes.

Emma reached out towards her neck, "Pearls, nice touch." She looped the pearls around her fingers, and without a second thought pulled Roni to her.

Roni put up no resistance and they fell into each other's lips. The kiss was soft and slow as they wished to savor the moment. Nobody pulled away, and each sought out more lips, more breath. Roni slid her hands along Emma's waist, feeling bare skin and lace at her fingertips. Emma's breath hitched and Roni got shivers. Roni pulled away slowly, looking Emma in the eyes to assure her that this was not over. She turned Emma around and held her in place. Roni pushed her body behind Emma, kissed her neck lightly and whispered to her, "I need you to go straight to my bedroom, now," as she nipped at her earlobe.

Emma threw her head back and sighed aloud, trying to keep herself from coming undone. Slowly, she pulled her body away from Roni and made her way across the hall to where she had been commanded to Emma presumably walked to the edge of the bed and turned around, Roni was closing the door. She took one step towards Roni, as Roni took two steps toward her, taking her in her arms and kissing her heatedly. Emma returned in kind, placing her hands along her hips, feeling a mix of soft skin and silky material.

Roni pressed close to her under her touch, reaching up with both hands to cup her face and trace her jawline with her fingertips. One hand reached around the back of her neck, lacing her fingers through her hair. The sensation tingled the back of Emma's neck, and she kissed Roni even harder, which caused Roni to rise up to her lips and moan as their lips parted, feeling the softness of their tongues. She ran her hands up Roni's back, discovering that her toned arms were merely the tip of the iceberg; her hand danced over smooth and toned muscles from all her drumming. This turned her on more and she bit the bottom of Roni's lip. Roni moaned again and gripped the back of her hair, holding her firmly, indicating that she wanted her to do it again. Her fingers trailed her jaw, down her neck and landed with a light touch on her breast.

Emma bit her lip a little harder and lifted her chest into the contact. Roni in response took command of her mouth, begging for her to part her lips with her tongue and Emma fell into her passionate kiss. Emma expressed her hunger for Roni by grabbing Roni's upper arm, tugging into her, and kissing her neck just behind her ear, causing her eyes and mouth to open wide, making Roni groan. Roni still had her hand on her breast and she squeezed down firmly, feeling her nipple harden in her palm. Then, she grabbed her by the waist and pushed her backward onto the bed. Emma took Roni's aggressive wave and landed on the bed with complete control, never breaking eye contact with Roni. Which was an ideal move because she was ready for Roni mounting her, and she quickly scooted up to the center of the bed. In her scooting, her hips came in contact with Roni, and she nearly fell apart. Roni took command of Emma underneath her and placed her toned arms on either side of Emma's head, looking down at her, matching Emma's lusty gaze. She bent forward and kissed her soft and long. She involuntarily started to move her hips where she was mounted on her stomach.

Emma reached down and placed her hands on her hips, encouraging her to grind, as she also started lifting her hips to match her rhythm. When they were in sync, Emma let go and raked her nails up her back. Roni arched and groaned, whispering "fuck." Emma softly laughed and unclipped her bra. Roni helped her slip it off. She looked down at her through hooded lids, putting herself on display. Emma was not ready for the view: perfect chocolate brown nipples jutted out from creamy, smooth orbs. Emma's mouth watered. Roni loved being the object of Emma's attention. She grabbed Emma's wrists and took her hands. She kissed the inside of each of her palms and slowly slid her hands down to her breasts. Her erect nipple tickled the inside of her palms.

Roni threw her head back, giving into her touch, and her nipples became harder. Roni started to rock her hips again and Emma could feel the heat shoot between her legs. Roni noticed that Emma was not grinding with her, so she slid down and made mound to mound contact with her and encouraged her to keep up while dipping down closer to Emma. Emma lifted her head forward to catch a breast in her mouth, rolling her nipple with her tongue; she squeezed the other tit hard. Roni's hands fell to Emma's sides, giving herself leverage, and she began to grind firmly into her. Emma spread her legs, seeking more. The thrilling sensation each shared flung them into more desperate motions. Emma denied Roni kisses for quite sometime, giving all her attention to each breast with her hot, soft mouth. This attention is what kept Roni grinding, but she wanted to desperately kiss her. The lips between her legs ached and quivered with each stroking motion. Eventually, Emma released her breast in her hand, reaching down her side, to her thigh, and slipped her fingers in and out of the straps of the garters, occasionally letting them snapback against her flesh, then rubbing the spot and doing it again. Then Emma's hands slipped to her ass cheeks and she squeezed. Roni dropped her head forward and stopped rocking. She pulled herself away from Emma's mouth. Emma lifted her body up to follow her and bring her back. Roni then reached around to undo her bra.

Roni stripped her of it before she knew what was done and Roni greedily planted her hands on her breasts, feeling her and squeezing her. She bit her bottom lip and inhaled just before bending forward and kissing and playing with them, rendering Emma helpless and panting with slid off of her, but kept close to her side, close to her breasts, close to her mouth and neck, as she was hungrily eating Emma up. Lost in the attention, Emma was surprised when she felt Roni's fingers slipping between her panties, finding her aching clit. She sucked in air between her teeth and bit on Roni's shoulder. Roni liked being bit, and she let Emma know by rubbing her faster. She was a wet mess and Roni slid further down to her entrance, finding more wet, more heat, that belonged to Emma, all for her. Emma held still. She wanted to thrust her hips forward, but she wanted Roni to trace all of her and to remember each sensation.

"Emma," Roni breathed her name like a gentle swell of the ocean. Emma looked up at her and went to kiss her. Through the kiss, Roni asked, "Can I?"

Emma melted at her stare, and merely nodded yes, bracing at the anticipation. Roni took her lips and kissed her tenderly as she pushed into her. There couldn't have been a better feeling on earth. Emma's head started to spin and she reached up for Roni's face to kiss her, the only thing grounding her as Roni sets a pumping pace that is just what she needs to bring her to orgasm. Emma stops Roni's she finished, her craving for Roni didn't diminish. In fact she felt a surge of energy, sat up, and pushed Roni onto her back. Roni fell back willingly. Emma positioned herself before her legs that were spreading open. Emma took a leg over her shoulder and ran her hand down the stocking-clad leg to her panties, then reached to the back of her hips, slipped a finger in her panties, and pulled. Roni lifted her hips and let Emma slip them off. Emma could see they were soaked through, even if they were black. She tossed them to the side and dipped forward, kissing the insides of Roni's thighs, stroking her thighs all over. Roni gladly received her, arching and lifting at each kiss and nip. When Emma arrived at her core, she hovered over the wet, glinting curls, taking note of her unique scent that Emma imagined would stay with her days after. Emma couldn't wait and dipped her tongue into her slit and swiped up. She tasted as good as she smelled. She found her swollen bundle and pleasured Roni with circles, flicks, and pressure. She kissed and licked her everywhere, causing Roni to moan, buck, and grip the sheets.

Roni reached for Emma's hand on the inside of her thigh and motioned for Emma to touch her. Emma took two fingers and gently circled her entrance, making certain she read Roni right. Roni lifted her hips, searching for Emma's fingers, so Emma pushed them into her. She pulled out and pushed in again, this time hooking and wiggling inside her. The way Roni cried out she knew that she would bring her to orgasm in no time. And when no time came, Roni's hips lifted one more time, she grabbed Emma's head and pushed Emma's face into her. Emma tongued her clit furiously. Roni held her as she whispered, "fuck, fuck" over again. Emma smiled into her wetness, and ever so gently and slowly moved her fingers in and out, and pushed into her clit with her tongue, letting Roni ride out her and Roni continued through the rest of the night, only stopping their love making because Roni saw dim grey light filling the room.

"It's dawn," Roni told Emma as she pulled away from her lips, but not her looked at her bashfully and smiled.

"Shit, we've been at this for hours."Roni hummed at her as she nuzzled her neck.

"Tired of me, yet?"

"No. But are you tired? Wanna walk on the beach?"

"I haven't been back since the day you came up to talk to me. Let's go."

Emma had no other clothes except her costume. She decided to wear the vicar vestment, because, why not? Roni didn't mind and put hers on too. They walked down to the beach, but just before they left, Roni texted Facilier:

Wanna do an afternoon brunch? I got Emma with me :D