As the sun began to set over Prague, its warm glow enveloped the city in a soft, golden light. Eve and Villanelle walked through the bustling crowds, feeling the weight of the Twelve's eyes upon them. They knew they had to act fast to avoid being caught, so Villanelle quickly led them down a side street, their footsteps echoing in the empty alley.
With each step, the tension grew palpable, and their hearts raced with adrenaline. Villanelle scanned the area for any signs of danger, her voice urgent as she directed them to a small alleyway, hidden from prying eyes.
There, the couple locked eyes and shared a deep, hungry kiss, their love for each other consuming every moment.
The sun had vanished beyond the horizon, leaving the city in darkness. Eve and Villanelle walked in silence, each step reminding them of the unbearable pain of separation.
"I can't bear to leave you again." I don't know how much longer I can go without you."
"I know, my love," Villanelle replied. "But we have to be strong. "We'll find a way to meet again, I promise."
Eve's eyes glistened with unshed tears, "But when? "We don't even know where we'll be able to find each other."
"We'll make it happen."We'll meet in Istanbul, just as we always planned if things got dangerous," Villanelle said, her voice determined as she took Eve's hand, squeezing it tightly. "I promise, my love."
Days passed without any word from Villanelle, and Eve's anxiety grew. Her thoughts wondering where she was, what she was doing, and if she missed her too. She couldn't bear the separation any longer, longing to hold her in her arms again.
Meanwhile, Villanelle sat in a safe house in Vienna, meticulously planning every detail of her escape, ensuring that she could reunite with her girlfriend safely without anyone following them. She had chosen the perfect location, a secluded Villa by the sea, nestled from the world. All she wanted was to see Eve again, to hear her voice once more, to touch her lips, and to feel her body against hers. She didn't want to be separated again.
A letter from Villanelle came to Eve just as she was at rock bottom. The envelope was simple yet elegant, displaying Villanelle's signature on the front.
"My love, I miss you more than words can say," the letter began. "I have been working tirelessly to ensure that our reunion is safe for both of us. I know it's been hard not knowing when we'll see each other again, so I wanted to give you something to look forward to. Meet me at the Blue Mosque on the evening of the 15th. I'll be there, waiting for you."
Eve's heart leaped in her chest as she read the letter. She couldn't believe that they were going to see each other again so soon. She immediately began making plans for her trip to Istanbul, her mind racing with thoughts of Villanelle.
Finally, the day of their reunion arrived, and Eve was practically shaking as she made her way to the Blue Mosque.
As she approached the entrance, she saw Villanelle standing there, looking as stunning as ever in a white dress. Her heart skipped a beat, and she stood there looking at her in awe.
"Eve," Villanelle whispered, her eyes shining with tears of relief. "I thought I'd never see you again."
She ran towards her, and threw her arms around Villanelle, holding her tight never wanting to let go.
"I love you so much," Villanelle whispered into her ear, her voice filled with emotion.
"I love you too," Eve replied, tears streaming down her face. "I never want to be apart from you again."
They stood there at the entrance of the mosque, and they kissed with passion. The sweetest taste filled Eve's mouth, she felt herself falling in love all over again. After all these months of absence, they had finally reunited, and now they had nothing but time to spend together.
Finally, they broke apart, their eyes locked onto each other's as if they could read into each other.
"I missed you so much," Eve whispered, her voice trembling with emotion.
"I missed you too, my love," Villanelle replied, her eyes gleaming with love.
The warm, sandy light of the setting sun cast a serene glow on everything around them, and the intricate details of the mosque made it feel like a sanctuary from the outside world.
"Baby, why did you choose this place?" Eve asked, her eyes shining with curiosity.
Villanelle smiled, taking Eve's hand and leading her toward a quiet corner of the mosque. "I chose this place because it's beautiful, but also because it's safe." The Twelve won't find us here."
"Where are we going?" Eve asked, looking up at Villanelle with concern.
"To the villa," Villanelle replied, her voice calm and steady. "It's a secluded location on the Aegean Sea. We'll be safe there."
Eve's eyes widened at the mention of the sea. The thought of spending time by the ocean with Villanelle, safe and alone was more than exciting.
"And how are we getting there?" she asked, her voice tinged with readiness.
"We'll take a private plane to Athens, and then a boat to the villa," the blonde explained. "I've made all the arrangements, and everything has been planned with our safety in mind."
Eve felt a sense of relief knowing that Villanelle had taken care of everything. She knew that they would be safe with her by her side.
"What about the Twelve?" Eve asked, her voice trembling slightly.
"I've taken every precaution to ensure that we won't be followed," Villanelle replied, her eyes meeting Eve's. "We'll be safe, I promise."
Eve felt a sense of comfort in Villanelle's words. They walked out of the mosque hand in hand, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead on their journey to a place far from their pursuers.
As they made their way to the airport, Villanelle explained the safety measures they would need to take during the trip. Like not drawing attention to themselves and avoiding using their real names.
"We'll need to use fake passports and aliases," Villanelle said, her voice low and serious. "We can't take any chances."
Eve nodded, understanding the gravity of the situation. She knew that they were taking a risk, but it was a risk worth taking.
As they boarded the private plane, Eve and Villanelle held hands tightly, gazing out the window. They felt their sense of security as the aircraft climbed high above the earth, taking them closer to the safe location Villanelle had meticulously chosen for them.
The landscape beneath them reminded Eve of a painting she had seen in a museum. It looked almost mystical, with its luscious greens and purples scattered across the rocky hills.
The Aegean Sea appeared in the distance, its crystal blue waters stretching as far as the eye could see.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" Villanelle said softly, looking out the window.
"Yes, absolutely breathtaking," Eve replied, feeling emotional. This trip meant so much to her, and to know that they would finally be together again felt amazing.
Tell me about this villa we're going to. "Is it as beautiful as this view?"
The blonde smiled, turning to look at Eve. "It's even more beautiful." "You'll love it."
"And what will we do there?"
"Oh, I have plenty of ideas," she whispered, her lips hovering just inches from Eve's.
Villanelle closed the distance between them, their lips meeting in a deep, passionate kiss.
As they pulled apart, Eve couldn't help but giggle. "I think we're a little too excited for our good."
Villanelle chuckled, her eyes shining with tenderness. "Can you blame us? It's been too long."
Eve shook her head, a smile playing on her lips. "No, I can't. It's too long. All I want to do is be with you."
"I bet I can seduce you before you can seduce me," Villanelle said playfully.
"Oh really? You think you're that good?"
The blonde leaned in, her lips dangerously close to Eve's ear. "I know I'm that good," she whispered, "and you know it too" winked
Eve couldn't resist the challenge. "Alright, you're on. What do I get if I win?"
Villanelle smirked. "Anything you want," she said, her eyes dark with desire.
Eve had missed this playful exchange with her lover, missed the way their chemistry crackled between them.
"Thank you for doing all of this," Eve said, her voice filled with gratitude.
Villanelle smiled, her eyes shining with love. "Anything for you, my love."
***
After the board ride, they paid a fortune to get a car and arrived in a hurry, adrenaline coursing through their veins as they sped down the winding road that led to the villa.
It was even more beautiful than they had imagined, with the turquoise waters of the Aegean Sea sparkling in the sunlight and lush greenery surrounding the impressive place.
"This is incredible!" Eve exclaimed, looking around in awe. "How did you find this place?"
The blonde smirked. "I have my ways, Eve." I know how to find the best hideaways."
Eve chuckled, shaking her head in disbelief. "I can't believe we're doing this."
Villanelle leaned in, her lips brushing against Eve's ear. "Believe it, baby" She whispered, and the kiss was soft and sweet. Eve shivered, wrapping her arms around Villanelle's waist.
They spent the next hour exploring the villa, laughing and giggling together, marveling at its grandeur. lounging by the pool, and walking along the private beach which extended along the side of the estate.
"Let's go for a swim, babe," Villanelle suggested. "You look like you could use some fun."
"Ok, That sounds great." Eve agreed, pulling off her shirt, running her fingers through her hair, then tossing it onto a chair.
She and Villanelle changed quickly, removing their shoes and heading outside to the swimming pool. Eve looked around nervously before splashing into the water, gasping when she came up for air.
Villanelle ran a hand through Eve's wet hair. "Relax, darling. We'll be fine now."
The brunette snorted, taking several deep breaths, settling herself down under the warm sun. She closed her eyes, basking in the heat, while listening to Villanelle's laughter drift across the calm waters.
She thought back to the first time she'd seen the waters of the Aegean, the way they sparkled blue and turquoise. The entire place was stunningly gorgeous and she couldn't imagine ever wanting to leave it. But right now, at this moment, Eve didn't want to leave this moment either.
"Do you miss London?" Villanelle eventually asked, still staring out at the beautiful scenery.
The brunette paused mid-laugh. "Sometimes." She answered honestly. "But I'm okay without it as long as we're together and safe"
Eve hummed, turning her gaze back to Villanelle. "What about Paris?" She continued. "Do you think about your old life there?" she turned toward Villanelle, squinting slightly in the bright light of the day.
"Yes, I do sometimes. It wasn't bad, but then I met you and everything changed, the rest is history Eve."
"Are you regretting being with me," Manor said quietly.
Eve shook her head. "No, not at all," she replied, putting a gentle hand on the blonde's arm. "I've never felt more in love and more alive."
The Russian squeezed her shoulder gently. "Then don't let your past get in the way of what's important," She said seriously. "Remember, whatever happens next, we're a team and we're going to be fine, I swear," she said and gave her a reassuring smile. "I will always be with you, no matter where our paths lead us."
A single tear fell on Eve's cheek. She wiped it away. "Thank you," She said softly. "For everything."
Villanelle wrapped her arms around Eve, kissing her forehead. "Anytime, baby." She whispered, giving her another tight squeeze. "Anytime."
After several minutes, they got out of the water and headed back inside.
"Are you hungry? We haven't eaten since breakfast," Villanelle suggested.
"I'm starving," Eve replied.
Villanelle have thought about everything and was ready to prepare a sumptuous meal for her girlfriend.
"If you give me five minutes, I can whip something up," She promised, giving Eve an excited grin.
It wasn't five minutes but the exquisite variety of seafood made it worth the wait.
Eve picked out a bowl of stuffed grape leaves, while Villanelle went about preparing the fish moussaka and rice dish.
The lovers lingered around the table, slowly enjoying the delicious seafood and fragrant herbs and spices. They ate leisurely, admiring the breathtaking views of the ocean as well as each other.
It wasn't long after they finished eating that they decided to retire to the living room, where they shared wine, sitting close to each other.
"Eve said after a few sips. "Thank you."
"Anything for you," Villanelle repeated, smiling fondly at her girlfriend and kissing her deeply, her lips lingering just long enough to send the woman tumbling into pleasure. When she finally pulled away, she sighed, unable to help herself.
"This feels amazing."
Villanelle nodded, smiling. "So good," she agreed, running a hand through Eve's hair, "
The brunette sat back against the cushions, gazing lovingly at her. She wished they could stay here forever.
"I want to spend every day here," Eve declared dreamily. "Just us, staying in bed all morning, having brunch in the afternoon, and lying on the beach together."
Villanelle chuckled, nodding in agreement. "That sounds perfect," She agreed, looking at her woman with need.
She moved closer to her, hovering over her and placing a delicate kiss on her temple.
"Her hand drifted up Eve's face "One day not so far from now, we going to be free. I love you and I'll do everything to make it happen."
She continued, kissing her deeply.
Eve closed her eyes as her body melted into her lips.
She knew they had a long journey ahead of them, " I'm sorry baby, if I'm making you feel our life is not enough. It is, believe me, I'm daydreaming because I am so happy with you. Besides you're not the only one who is going to fight for us, to finally be free.
I know that day is coming and you're right. I have no idea when or how, but I'm sure as hell ready to kick the door open and walk through it when I'm done fighting."
Villanelle took her mouth in a tender kiss, promising her the same. "You're not the only person waiting to be free," She told her lover. "For years, I was convinced that I had no future, other than working for them. And then I met you, and everything changed r you know what happened, our scars... But I realized that the only person who mattered most was myself. And then I met you. I don't want to look back, Eve.
"I wish the universe made mistakes, but I can't help but believe what people call fate, it's what happened to us. And is the closest thing to perfection I can think of. So I take comfort in the fact that wherever you are, whenever you see me, I'll be right there beside you."
She pressed her forehead against Eve's, kissing her again, slowly building in intensity.
When they finally broke apart, they stared into each other's eyes, neither willing to look away. Their gazes seemed to travel beyond time, revealing their private worlds. Eve placed a loving kiss on her lover's neck, inhaling her intoxicating scent.
"We haven't seen our room, baby," Villanelle said seductively.
"Oh God, yes please," Eve whispered, her heart racing.
She rose o her feet, gliding over to Villanelle, pressing herself against her until their lips met again. Eve tasted like honeyed wine, sending thrills running through her spine. Her hands roamed over the lithe body, smoothing down the soft curves, and caressing the skin.
"God, Eve, you feel so good" " I can't wait, would you please grab the other wine? The blonde said
And Let me show you how much I missed you."
As soon as they reached the room, Eve took charge. Opening the windows wide, letting in the refreshing night breeze, she turned to stare at her lover.
The brunette gasped as she entered the bedroom, immediately noting the luxurious surroundings. Her jaw dropped open as she took in the lavish four-poster bed with its white lace canopy, and its massive sheets strewn with colorful pillows. There was a large vanity mirror between the window and door, and the walls were covered with ornate artwork, including a gorgeous tapestry that hung on the wall opposite the mirror.
Villanelle smiled as she noticed Eve staring around the room in awe. "Come on," she urged, smiling. "Let's get comfortable."
Eve nodded eagerly, suddenly finding herself nervous. This was it, the first night she would spend alone with her lover since that day they had to part ways. They both needed love and to be kissed and touched. They missed each other so much. They wanted to cuddle and snuggle and talk about everything.
"Are you ready for me, Eve?" Villanelle asked softly, her voice low and seductive. "Do you still want me, even after our separation?"
Eve stared back at Villanelle, love filling her heart. "Yes," she whispered. "More than anything."
Villanelle moved forward, slowly lowering herself onto the bed, and pulling Eve into her arms. "Then relax," she whispered, wrapping her legs around Eve's hips. "Just let yourself feel."
As they lay in each other's arms, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore filled the air, the rhythmic ebb and flow of the water lulling them into a trance-like state. The moon shone down on them, casting a soft glow over their bodies, and highlighting the curves and planes of their skin.
Eve let out a contented sigh, reveling in the feeling of Villanelle's arms around her. She lifted her head to look at Villanelle, her eyes locking with the other woman's. Slowly, Eve allowed herself to melt into the warmth and softness of Villanelle's body, allowing her lover to explore her soul. With every touch, Villanelle felt loved and needed—all things that she had craved during those long and difficult nights away from Eve.
As Eve let herself feel, and realized how much she missed her girlfriend. How much she missed touching her, kissing her, and making love with her. Her whole body ached for Villanelle, longing to feel her skin against hers, to be in the warmth of her arms.
As Eve's fingers found the nape of her neck, gently caressing the soft flesh of her beloved, she sighed, closing her eyes. The blonde moaned as she welcomed the familiar caress, welcoming her back home.
The Asian woman opened her eyes, and gazed into the depths of Villanelle's enchanting eyes, suddenly realizing how much she had missed her.
They were desperate to be reunited, desperately in love.
Villanelle closed her eyes, and a sigh escaped her lips as Eve traced her fingers down the slope of her shoulder. As she continued tracing the line of Eve's shoulders down to her breasts, she shivered, unconsciously pulling closer, causing her breasts to press against her.
She could feel Eve's breath fanning across her nipple, causing a delicious rush to course through her body. A moan of pleasure slipped past her lips as she felt Eve begin to suck on her breast, causing a jolt of electricity to course through her entire body.
In turn, Eve opened her mouth wide, moaning as Villanelle pushed her tongue into her mouth. Together, they moaned in bliss as their tongues swirled around each other, driving each other wild with lust.
Eve released Villanelle's nipple from her mouth, her eyes glazing over as she drank in the sight of Villanelle. It didn't take her long to realize how badly she wanted to make love to her. How badly she desired to taste every inch of her lover's sweet body.
Slowly, she lowered her head to kiss the insides of her lover's thighs, her hands running up the smooth skin of her lower back. In response, Villanelle gripped Eve's hair and lifted her slightly, forcing the brunette to look directly into her eyes.
A wicked smile formed on her lips, her lust evident in her gaze. Eve quickly agreed as she returned the lusty gaze.
She couldn't bear the thought of living without her, and the uncertainty was tearing her apart. Eve reaches for her lover, pulling her close. She kisses her deeply and passionately, tasting wine on her tongue and feeling the heat of her body through the silk of her robe. Her hands caress her shoulders, then move down over her chest, feeling the swell of her breasts. She moves her mouth lower, kissing her neck and tasting her skin. Eve lifts the hem of her robe and pulls it down to her waist.
"Oh, Eve," Villanelle whispers. "I've needed you." "I've wanted you every minute of this long torture."
They kiss, then lie there for a minute, not speaking. Villanelle gently moves her hand up, touching Eve's stomach. She then caresses her breasts, teasing her nipples, causing her girlfriend to moan softly under her touch.
As she takes Eve's face in her hands, she kisses her passionately, then breaks the kiss, and pushes her on the back, lying on top of her, their bodies pressed together.
Eve feels her lips on her breasts, her tongue licking her skin, and her teeth biting gently at her flesh. Her mouth moves lower.
Her mouth moves lower, taking Eve's nipple into her mouth. She sucks it between her lips, lightly flicking her tongue around the bud. Eve arches her back, pushing her breast deeper into her mouth.
the asian woman's hands came to rest on the bed beside her. She pulled back, and rose slowly, turning toward her lover. They gazed deeply into each other's eyes.
"What are you doing?" Eve asks sleepily.
"Loving you," Villanelle replies. "Isn't that what you want?"
Eve nodded her agreement, not trusting her voice right now.
Villanelle began to stroke Eve's belly, kneading the soft flesh, as she kept sucking gently on her lover's clit. She held her hands against Eve's sides, pushing her thighs further apart, opening her more. Eve tilted her pelvis upward, bringing her sex closer to Villanelle's mouth. When Eve felt that her clit was being massaged roughly by her girlfriend's lips, she moved her hands downward, running them through her lover's thick hair.
Eve whimpered and tensed as Villanelle sucked her harder, her fingers playing with her swollen nipples. Her arousal was rising rapidly, and her clit was throbbing and sore.
The rhythm of the waves outside the villa matched the rhythm of their lovemaking, their bodies acting like natural waves to guide them through the night.
"Mmmmmm... fuck," Eve moaned as her toes curled, the feeling of the sea engulfing her. Her legs gave way and her knees went numb as she bent over to give Villanelle better access to her most sensitive area.
Suddenly, Villanelle took Eve's hand in hers and raised it to her mouth. Her warm mouth encircled Eve's wrist, her tongue swirling around her digits. She nibbled on Eve's knuckles. Eve shuddered as the sensation coursed through her body. She closed her eyes, giving in to the sensations.
After some time, her lover's grip tightened on her hand, which she assumed meant they were finished, but Villanelle kissed her softly. She kissed her gently, caressing her cheek, smiling as she did so.
Eve reached out for her lover, wanting nothing more than to pull her into an intense and loving kiss.
Instead, she felt Villanelle slide her leg forward, sliding two of her fingers between Eve's splayed legs, teasing her clitoris while applying pressure.
She cried out, arching her back, grinding her hips against her lover's face. Her thighs clenched shut as a wave of blissful pleasure washed over her. After the wave subsided, Villanelle resumed her gentle ministrations, continuing to stimulate her most erogenous zone.
Eve's climax came swiftly, squeezing tightly around her finger as her body shook with her release.
As they lay in each other's arms, Eve felt a sense of peace settles over her.
"I love you," she whispered, her lips brushing against Villanelle's skin.
Villanelle smiled, her fingers tracing patterns on Eve's back. "I love you too," she replied, her voice soft and full of emotion.
The scent of the sea wafted in through the open windows, mingling with the aroma of the candles burning on the bedside table. Outside, the waves crashed against the shore, their rhythmic ebb and flow providing a soothing soundtrack to their love.
The moon shone high in the sky, casting a soft glow over the room and illuminating the curves of their bodies. Eve let her hands roam over her girlfriend's skin, tracing the contours of her body as they kissed deeply, their tongues dueling in a passionate dance. She could feel the heat building between them, the need for each other becoming almost unbearable.
Villanelle moaned softly as Eve's fingers brushed against her thigh, her hips arching up to meet her lover's touch. "Don't stop," she whispered, her voice husky with desire. The brunette grinned, her eyes filled with a hunger that could only be sated by Villanelle's touch.
Together, they fell onto the bed, with Eve straddling her lover's thighs. Without another word, they began to explore each other's bodies, taking turns riding each other's faces and torsos, each stimulating the other intensely. It wasn't long before Eve was pressing down hard, as she rode Villanelle's sex, slamming herself repeatedly against her clitoris, taking turns riding each other's faces and torsos, each stimulating the other intensely.
It wasn't long before the Asian woman was pressing down hard as she rode Villanelle's sex, slamming herself repeatedly against her clitoris. Her hips bucked wildly against her lover, riding her as hard as she could.
The sheets beneath them were soaked with their sweat. The sounds of the ocean drifted through the open windows, rippling across the floor.
Her heart pounded violently in her chest, and her breathing grew labored. She dug her fingernails into Villanelle's shoulders as she rode her, meeting her thrusts with all her might.
Eve's knees trembled, threatening to buckle. She screamed as the walls of her sex contracted tightly around Villanelle's fingers. Her muscles contracted, clenching around her lover's hips, as she screamed her ecstasy into the air. A wave of bliss engulfed her entire being.
Eve's fingers tangled in Villanelle's hair, pulling her closer, deepening the kiss., her hips bucking against Villanelle's hand. “Please,” her voice, breathless with desire, said.
Villanelle grinned, her fingers teasing and tantalizing Eve until she was writhing with pleasure. "You're so beautiful," Villanelle murmured, her lips moving to Eve's ear.
"I could watch you come undone all day long." Eve moaned, her body exploding in pleasure as she climaxed, her fingers digging into Villanelle's shoulders. Villanelle held her close, their bodies shaking with the intensity of their love. As they lay there, spent and sated, the sun sinking below the horizon behind them, Eve couldn't help but think that the world had been created just for this moment. For them.
The breeze carried the scent of jasmine, rose petals, and sandalwood, mixing with the fresh ocean air. Outside, the waves broke softly upon the shore. There was nothing else in the universe. Just them.
Villanelle wrapped her arms around her lover's waist, holding her tightly, sharing in her happiness. Together, they slept fitfully that night, their bodies restless.