Ruben leaned against the Costa window, the warmth seeping into his back as he watched the bustle outside. The Christmas lights twinkled, casting a soft glow on the shoppers laden with bags. He sipped his coffee, the bitterness grounding him after a long day at the Hays Travel branch. His dark jeans were slightly rumpled, and his work lanyard still hung around his neck, a testament to the day's chaos. His slightly messy hair was a casualty of the day's stress, but he didn't mind. He was here now, and the thought of seeing Ava made him smile.
Ava arrived a few minutes later, her blonde-brown hair tied up in a neat ponytail, her Hays Travel uniform crisp despite the day's work. A fluffy scarf was wrapped around her neck, a shield against the November chill. She spotted Ruben and waved, her eyes lighting up as she approached.
"Hey, Ruben," she said, her voice warm and familiar. "Long day?"
"Tell me about it," Ruben replied, grinning. "The customers today were something else. How about you?"
They settled into a comfortable banter, chatting about the day's mishaps and the quirks of their respective branches. The conversation flowed easily, a welcome respite from the day's grind. After a while, Ruben offered to buy her a hot chocolate, and they sat together, the world outside fading into a blur of Christmas lights and distant laughter.
As the evening wore on, they decided to walk back to Ruben's house. The air was crisp, and the streets were alive with the hum of the city winding down. Ruben's house was quiet when they arrived, the emptiness a blessing. He invited her in for a nightcap, and she accepted, the warmth of the house a welcome change from the cold outside.
Inside, they settled into the living room, the soft glow of the lamps casting long shadows. They talked more, their voices low and intimate. The tension between them was palpable, a slow burn that had been building all evening. Ruben reached out, his fingers brushing against Ava's hand, sending a jolt of electricity through them both.
Ava's breath hitched, her eyes meeting Ruben's. There was a question in her gaze, a silent request for permission. Ruben leaned in, his lips capturing hers in a soft, gentle kiss. Ava melted into him, her body responding instinctively. The kiss deepened, their tongues dancing together in a slow, sensual rhythm.
Ruben's hands roamed over Ava's body, exploring every curve and contour. He unbuttoned her blouse, his fingers tracing the lace of her bra. Ava's breath hitched again, her nipples hardening under his touch. Ruben's lips trailed down her neck, his teeth nipping gently at her skin. Ava moaned, her body arching towards him.
They moved to the bedroom, their clothes falling away piece by piece. Ruben's body was lean and muscular, his skin warm and inviting. Ava's body was soft and curvy, her skin flushed with desire. They lay together, their bodies pressed close, the heat between them intense.
Ruben's fingers found Ava's pussy, his touch gentle and exploratory. Ava moaned, her hips bucking against his hand. Ruben's cock was hard, his desire for her evident. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock pressing against her entrance. Ava's eyes met his, a silent plea for him to take her.
Ruben pushed into her slowly, his cock filling her inch by inch. Ava gasped, her body adjusting to his size. Ruben moved slowly, his thrusts deep and deliberate. Ava's moans filled the room, her body writhing beneath him. Ruben's hands roamed over her body, his touch possessive and demanding.
They switched positions, Ava's body moving over Ruben's. She rode him with abandon, her body taking control. Ruben's hands gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. Ava's moans grew louder, her body trembling with the intensity of her orgasm.
They moved again, Ruben's body covering Ava's. He thrust into her with a newfound urgency, his cock filling her completely. Ava's legs wrapped around his waist, her body arching towards him. Ruben's lips captured hers in a passionate kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth.
Ruben's body tensed, his orgasm building. He thrust into Ava one last time, his cock pulsing as he came. Ava's body trembled beneath him, her own orgasm washing over her. They lay together, their bodies spent and satisfied.
As they lay there, catching their breath, Ruben couldn't help but smile. The evening had been perfect, a slow burn that had led to an explosive climax. He looked at Ava, her body still flushed with desire, and knew that this was just the beginning. The night was young, and they had all the time in the world to explore each other.
Ava giggled, her fingers tracing patterns on Ruben's chest. "Well, that was unexpected," she said, her voice breathless.
Ruben chuckled, his hand cupping her cheek. "In the best way possible," he replied, his eyes twinkling with mischief.
And with that, they began again, their bodies entwined in a dance of passion and desire. The night was theirs, and they were determined to make the most of it. The world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them, lost in each other's arms. The Christmas lights twinkled outside, a silent witness to their night of passion.