Monologue

A month earlier...

14th of February, 1965

It was one of the most remarkable days for every young or old couple especially the young ones who are crazy for each other. It could be given a perfect example with the former priest and former nun.

Anyway when Jude woke up as she wore in the bed bright red pajamas, she woke up, without feeling the warmth and pleasure that her husband Timothy was giving her such as his presence and cuddles for example. As she rubbed her stunning but still drowsy eyes, yawning as she put a hand behind her mouth, without revealing her inner organs, stretching her body, she took a quick look at every angle of the room except where Timothy is sleeping always. She was quite astonished to realise that she woke up in an empty bed by herself. Jude immediately hopped up in her slippers as she made the bed, walking towards the bathroom as she washed her face, cleaning herself, throughout washing her hands and teeth. As she left the bathroom by wearing nothing but her pajamas, she descended the stairs as she shouted "Timothy, darling, where are you?" while searching for him. 

Once she established downstairs, she could smell from a closer distance the breathtaking and alluring odor of breakfast that comes from the kitchen as usually. Her nostrils couldn't resist its nice scent of pancakes with cheese and raspberries like she was a lioness, smelling her next victim, awaiting her to attack very soon.

As she entered in the kitchen, Timothy was preparing the pancakes as he was holding the pan with two pancakes, flipping them from the another side as he was distracted enough by looking at her with his chocolate eyes, filled with lust and happiness in the same time. His smile grew as soon as he beholded her for first time this morning, wearing his pajamas as well like her too. Meantime her smile grew abruptly as Jude noticed how her loving husband was preparing the breakfast for her, playing it like a silly bashful girl, approaching her husband as his attention was focused on Jude rather than on his pancakes:

-Good morning, sweetie!- The former nun clasped her both hands around his neck as he managed to wrap his both hands around her slim yet waist, gazing at her ravishing hazel eyes with a broad smile across his lips. She greeted sweetly Timothy, smiling to each other.

-Morning, rara avis! - He said with tranquil voice as his British accent dominated in his pronounciation. 

-I see why you are awake in this early morning.- She teased him with frisky voice as Jude touched delicately his neck with her fine fingers. 

-Ha! I know why...because today is a special day. It is our day since I am preparing the breakfast!- Timothy enquired, meanwhile holding her waist.

-You are preparing almost every morning the breakfast, silly! *cackling, hence, exhaling crustily as she grinned slightly* Saint Valentine! - Jude guessed correctly the answer.

-That's right! Happy St.Valentine, my beautiful Judy!

-Happy Saint Valentine to you too, my handsome Tim! *interracting each other's lips as they crashed, kissing sensually, therefore they broke off the kiss so that to keep on with the conversation* Anyway how are you?- Jude unclasped her hands from his neck as she cupped his cheeks, stroking them gently as she questioned him frankly.

-I am fantastic. How about you too?

-I am either too. Thanks! Since when are you here preparing the breakfast for both of us? - Jude peered at the pan with the pancakes as she was deliriously gleeful due to the fact that her partner makes a breakfast for themselves which she finds for tremendously sweet.

-Since 8AM in the morning.- Tim smirked to her as she blushed like a blossoming rose.

-Okay. What time is it right now?- Jude posed the question as she arched an eyebrow whilst Timothy kept an eye on the pancakes.

-It is almost 10AM in the morning. 

-10AM in the morning?- Her facial expression exhibited actually an astonishment as her facial skin color went pale like a ghost.

-Yes, Jude. 

-But how it is...*momentally she paused, realising that she doesn't want dramas on St.Valentine except she restrained herself from questions* Alright! - Jude responded in a plain way.

Several minutes have passed after the pancakes were finally done, putting in each dish with its cheese and raspberries inside them, serving the dishes where they are planning to sit. As always they sit next to each other, although there are times when they are sitting against each, consequently sitting next to each other as they started to eat and speaking to each other whenever they want. 

After breakfast, Jude washed the dishes, whilst Timothy wiped the whole table with a cloth. Then they went in the bedroom as they collided in the middle of the bed, cuddling as Jude rested her head on his chest, one of her hands touching his firm abs through the pajamas' fabric whilst one of his hands was clasped around her waist, pulled her towards him. Their eyes were halfly shutted especially Timothy's as their eyes were goggled in the ceiling as the light beamed, coming from the window. 

-Honey, I have a plan for later on if you might think me for...- Jude was at the verge to keep on with her speech until Timothy interrupted her, knowing what exactly she wants as a St.Valentine plan as he panted.

-To drive to the lake and park the car near the lake as we can have a sensual romance in the car?- It was clearly obvious how he read her mind instantly.

-Exactly! *she opened her eyes widely as she looked at him with a desire and shock in the same time, touching his abs with her frail, thin fingers* From where do you know what comes on my mind, sweetie?- Jude questioned, playing as a silly.

-I can read your mind with an ease, sweetheart.

Thereafter they cackled as she moved her hand from his abs to his chest as she kneaded slowly and gently with her palm upon. Timothy rather relished each touch of every inch of his body and vice versa. 

Around a several minutes later...

As soon as Timothy fell asleep, Judy determined herself secretly to leave the house as she has planned to buy something notable and enthralling present for her partner due to the special ocassion today. As she wriggled, removing her hand that was onto Tim's chest, she was cautious enough to not wake him up, heading to the closet where she could find something to wear comfortable and casual for outside. 

The weather today wasn't pleasant at all. A lucid contrast of the prominent ocassion's mood! Freezing weather couldn't be compared to hot, passionate, down to earth, majestic and ravishing love bond including the Western feast day itself. 

As Jude delved carefully in the wardrobe, she found exactly what she needed. She stripped her pajamas, instead putting on her pair of black lace underwear, followed by a silver gray turtleneck, a pair of navy blue slacks with her knee length black boots, her black coat, ruby-sapphire bracelet and the cherry of the cake- her black purse with her wallet with money, keys. 

Once she was already, she decided to write a short note in case if Tim wakes up by himself, to not being concerned about his wife, as an addition to being informed where is she going, what is she is doing and so forth questions which could be asked, howsoever, be answered on the sheet of paper. In the end of the note, she finished with a smile and "xoxo" as she left it by his side of the night table, sneaking like an assassin, attempting to leave the bedroom, descending the stairs, unlocking the door as she locked it as soon as she arrived outside.

Jude was humming whilst walking until she found the nearest drugstore, opting to find a splendid perfume for her husband to surprise him. It took her around more than a half an hour to find the perfect perfume for him until she found it, buying, enveloping it in a bow with his favorite color black. Afterwards, Jude reborned back at home as she wanted to surprise her husband on St.Valentine. 

When she was back at home lastly, she heard footsteps, coming from the 2nd floor as well. Due to her inquisitive nature, she kicked off her boots, taking off her coat as she, alternatively, went upstairs, exclaiming in grave tone:

-Timothy? Darling? - Jude exclaimed as loud as she could like she is in a horror movie, looking for her partner in crime in a forsaken facility. Meanwhile her heart beats were as brisk as a twinkling ball, studious hazel eyes gazing at each angle. Behind her, near her, next to her! 

As she interracted to the bedroom, pushing a bit the door with her timid hands whilst hiding her Valentine present for her husband beyond her waist, the former nun couldn't help but smile when she found Timothy, lying on the bed as his chocolate eyes were initially goggled into the ceiling until he heard the door's joggle, thus his eyes looked in another direction as they didn't stop to stare at the woman of his life. His broad smile across his lips emerged like a cursed spell, panting.

-Hi darling! *entering in the bedroom as she approached her husband during this moment she was hiding yet his present, not having the wish to ruin the surprise, of course* I have something exciting for you. - She bended her head to kiss his parched lips as she left a moist trail. Her voice was tremendously velvet like an angel.

-Hi, my rare bird! I know where you have been. - He sat onto the bed as he enjoyed the kiss, knowing exactly where Judy was an hour ago. Timothy's smile turned into an expanded smirk as his cunning chocolate eyes gaped into her eyes with desire.

-*chuckling along* I know too! Because I have written this letter. *gripping the letter as waving it* You should guess what I have brought for you as a St.Valentine gift. 

-Let me guess...-Timothy attempted to guess what his partner has brought him as a present until she showed off what she actually has. The remarkable perfume for him!

-Here is what I think you are going to love and appreciate.

Hardly the former priest could believe what his soulmate brought him, his eyes widened, his jawline dropped, woowing as he took from his wife the perfume into his hands, sniffing the magnificent scent as he placed it next to him, cupping his wife's both cheeks in his palms, pierced eyes into hers.

-It's really nice of your side. I love your present so much, Judy! *then his smile vanished once he recalled himself by forgetting to buy her a St.Valentine gift* But I have nothing to give you for this remarkable ocassion, darling!- Suddenly Timothy's head lowered due to his shame, sensing his cheeks heating like a little boy who has been accused by his own neighbour for rebelling against the neighbourhood rules, instead of following them strictly.

-Oh, don't worry, sweetheart! Even if you haven't anything to give me as a present for St.Valentine, your presence, the time you spend with me, the kisses and hugs you give me and vice versa, the cuddles with each other, our naughty time as you know. *then he tilted his head as he was still cupping his wife's cheeks with warm palms; A smile emerged from all of a sudden like a sunshine whilst Jude placed her hands onto his shoulders, holding them* The compliments that I receive from you, your kindness, your gentleman behaviour, your sweet and tempting words. They are actually enough for me rather than the material. *inhaling and exhaling in the same time* I love you very much to bones, darling! 

-Aww, that is really sweet of your side, Jude! However, I am feeling guilty for not buying anything for my rare bird. Especially for today's ocassion. *Jude shushed to him to stop with the drama in cute way as she positioned her index finger on his lips as he gave her a look of baby which enforced the couple to giggle hysterically* I love you much more to the moon and back, babygirl!- They kissed each other's lips in luscious way, therefore their kisses's aggression and intensity increased significantly as their tongues started dancing as Jude managed to bit his bottom lip, gasping in pleasure as their gore was boiling. 

The kiss lasted for a little more than a minute, as a result it was broke off as Jude changed herself from her outdoor clothing into her casual ones.

A several hours later...

It was around 6:15PM in the evening. The both partners put on themselves warm clothes such as sweaters, slacks, boots, coats, hats, gloves and scarves, taking with themselves nothing else with exception of house's keys, a thick plush blanket in bordo color and car keys as they checked around the house once again in case if they have forgotten something. 

As they locked their house's door, hopping up in the car as they sat next to each other, buckling themselves, Timothy started the car's engine as he managed to drive whilst Jude was humming in adorable way, soothing her husband who adores every time whenever she hummes. It was deliriously evident that she has splendid and alluring voice. By the way, the former priest was a prudent and wise driver when it's joint a word about driving.

A several minutes later...

When they finally arrived near the lake, the car stopped as they established themselves akin frozen lake where they are planning actually to spend a handful hours of their night, dividing around 20 centimetres between the car and the lake as a proximity. 

They didn't get themselves out of the car due to the fact it was quite cold outside enough as they prefered as an alternative to abide in the car as well. The couple determined themselves to push the forward forcing car seats as they could allow themselves to lay as they could enjoy some cuddling and romantic, besides sensual moments by themselves as they had prepared the blanket. The only thing which they needed to do was to take off their clothes so that to render the ambience even more erotical and romantic in the same time.

As they were stripping each other's clothes and lingerie in the swiftest pace, they tossed them elsewhere where, scarcely, could touch them unintentionally. As they were released from natural weight that kept their bare bodies warm and safe. Hence, they established themselves as their bodies were lying to each other, blanketed from the shoulders and below in a thick plush blanket, warming their naked bodies as they were cuddling. 

Meantime Timothy wrapped one of his muscular, big arm around her small, brittle freezing shoulder as she felt much better once he pulled her closer to him, barely divving a millimeter. Jude's long curly honey hair was scattered around her head's area like a sacred sea, some curly locks tickling accidentally Timothy's head and bare neck which didn't bother him at all. He was rather cool with that! 

The atmopshere itself was absolutely priceless and tremendously exciting for them as they grinned, motionless. Suddenly Timothy whispered in her ear something with a sensuous voice:

-Rare bird, do you like it?- He questioned casually as he cared about her opinion with a grin across his bright face.

-I just don't like it. I love it! Thank you for this amazing gift of yours, sweetie! - Jude responded firmly as her voice was filled with felicity, rotating her position as she could, letting her palm to cup his cheek as she directly looked at his chocolate eyes with brutal honesty and passion once he faced her face, being capable to watch her gorgeous face.

-I am delighted to hear that, honey! You don't need to thank me.

-Aww! *sensing her face all flushed* You are so sweet! I am convinced that you love it like me too.

-I do,of course! But anyway It's not important how much do I enjoy it or like it. It matters more your happiness as I am striving to sacrifice everything for your blissfulness.

Thereafter they kissed each other's lips in sensual way as Jude managed her both hands clasped around his muscular upper back, pinning him as the blanket didn't allow them to die of coldness, meanwhile Timothy wrapped his both hands around her slim waist as he was holding her. With every passed second, their kisses grew into something more. Into more aggressive, burning and breathtaking as the lust was definitely evident. Their tongues began dancing, during this second Tim didn't help but biting Jude's bottom lip as he squeezed her waist with his strength, his partner opened her mouth widely, releasing a soft moan. Afterwards, the former powerful Monsignor moved his lips from her lips to her throat as he nibbed her fragile skin beyond his sharp teeth, leaving kissing traces all over her neck as she arched her back, moaning more and more with almost shutted eyes. The petite hands of the former singer and nun were travelling all over from upper to the bottom part of his back slowly, as she left some grazled marks of her nails, relishing every inch of his pale flesh. All of a sudden, Jude collapsed on her back as her husband pinned her, yelling:

-Ha! Got you!- Timothy yelled with serene, nonetheless, joking voice as he was under the blanket as she was lying on her back, feeling his both hands touching her hips as he pursued to spread her legs, whilst he could smell the pleasurable odor of her core as he started licking her clit, meanwhile massaging on circles with his thumb as she groaned with fevered voice with widely opened mouth, letting her blunt speech to come out as an arrow:

-Ooooh! That feels so good, Tim! Keep on.

Judy's legs started to writhe as soon as possible when she feels his enchanting hand spreading her leg whilst the another one, managing his thumb kneading her swollen and solid clit as her core was damp since the first moment when his hands are on her. She was near the verge to orgasm, thanks to what her husband can accomplish for both of them especially for her. During this second, her both hands cupped her round breasts, kneading them in a slow rhythm, her palms squashing her erected nipples. Once they were finished, Timothy finished his task at last as he crashed onto his back, next to his wife, panting together as their breathing was gradually regenerating with scarcely opened eyes as Jude praised his skills in the bed though that is his real love partner with whom he had and has attached his skills which were excellent for a person with a little experience as well. They clasped one of their arms around each other's shoulders as they syllabled their last words, a little before to fall asleep due to their heavy eyelids:

-I love you so much to death, Tim!- She kissed his lips delicately as he could feel her breath.

-I love you much more than anything, my rara avis!

To be continued...