The Fated Date

It was hard describing her parents. She wouldn't really call her father intimidating, the thought of him laying into anyone was outlandish. Both her parents had a sort of soft silent disapproval when they were unhappy with something. It seemed to be something both of them had on lock. It dug deeper than any amount of yelling ever could.

Curiously watched the waiter as her food was set down before her. The salad was fairly standard fair while her saltimbocca was the real draw for her. A rolled piece of veal finally seasoned and wrapped in prosciutto with a golden brown hue. It smelled delicious. She prodded at it with her form, lifting it to peer at the various baked greens beneath it. She glanced up at Cicilia pursing her lips.

“ You didn't say please~” She teased with a small wink as she started to cut into the entree. Spiking it on the end of her fork she lifted it up. A hand cupped beneath, she lean out a bit across the table offering to feed the boxer a bit of her meal. “Careful, it looks hot.”

"Pleeeeease....?" She responded with a small blush, leaning a bit over the table as Sayumi did, gently taking the war piece of meat between her teeth and into her mouth... The boxer enjoyed the idea of being fed by her partner like this, finding it rather attractive... The adorable expression upon Sayumi's tender features were only adding to this after all, that cute wink and beautiful smile. The German's lips curled upwards in a warm smile, her eyes locked squarely on Sayumi's as she leaned in to take the food she was offered. She was right... it was a bit hot, but not intolerable. Ignoring that, though the flavor was delicious! Exquisite! Worth waiting for! Cicilia's eyes glowed with pleasure as she sat back down fully in her seat, admiring her partner's taste (luck) in picking her entree! She could only hope her choice preformed just as well...

"It looks like your special power is at work again." She noted with a giggle after taking down her bite. "It's delicious. Great choice." And, as she promised, Cicilia will abide by the 'girlfriend tax' her partner had requested earlier, picking up her knife and fork and beginning to cut off a small piece. Just judging by her partner's choice, the food her seemed more than worth waiting for, much to Cicilia's relief. If she hadn't thought it enough already, coming to a place she's never been for a first date was a RISK of a very high order and she was glad to see her rolling of the dice hadn't come up short! It helped, though, that Sayumi wasn't a very... material-dependent woman. SHe loved cuddling, kissing, just being with her as much as Cicilia did and although trips and gifts were welcome, she seemed to take pleasure in their being together more. She loved that about her... She even remarked earlier that just spending TIME together made this date a success! Her heart was aflutter with so many emotions right now... The ease of relief, the excitement of this new "adventure", the warmth of just being in a room with her sweetheart... Of course with a dash of worry that something could go wrong at any moment but that wasn't unnatural for the hosts of events.

They had fun up until now, teasing and poking each-other, asking questions and getting to know one another better... Now came the concrete part of the date... cuisine. So far it made a good first impression (to Cicilia at least) but how would her own dish fare in this category? Her partner would have to be the judge of that! cutting off a small bit of her "pizza" and dipping it in the side-sauce, Cicilia mirrored the action Sayumi had done to get her piece across, leaning a little over the table with her other hand cupped under it to catch any drippage.

"Tell me what you think..." She murmured in a playfully tempting tone...

Sayumi had waited until she heard the magic words before feeding Cicilia her sample dinner. She was curious to hear her thoughts, if it tasted as good as it smelled she was almost certain she had made a good choice. As the boxer close her lips around the fork, she slowly pulled it free with a smile and a wink.

“Great.” She beamed proudly as Cicilia justified her choice of food. She was pretty excited to dig into it herself. She had been a bit worried at first, but when she smelled it and saw it, she was sure she picked right. She perked up when it was her turn, wiggling a bit in her seat before leaning back in, slightly parting her lips as she waited.

As Cicilia’s fork came to her she opened her mouth slightly wider to take what she was offered, closing her mouth a bit too soon. A bit of marinara dribbled out down her lip onto her chin. She bobbed her head a bit forward, trying to keep herself from laughing with a mouth full. If Cicilia didn't take this opportunity to help her out, she would make use of her own napkin to tidy up.

It certainly didn't look like the sort of pizza she was familiar with, but it tasted pretty similar. Simple, easy, tasty. The marinara, when she wasn't wearing it on her face, was actually really good. She glanced from side to side before actually reaching across to try and shamelessly dip her finger in her girlfriend's sauce to try it without the pizza. “I like it.”

Cicilia blinked as she saw the small bit of marinara attempt to flee it's consumption, lightly dribbling down her girlfriend's chin! Well... they couldn't just let such good food go to waste, could they...? As her partner went about eating, Cicilia said not a word as she got up, making the decision to pull her chair around next to Sayumi instead of across from her... From there, it would seem that the German would do little to help her partner in getting cleaned up, but just as the beautiful lavender went for her napkin, Cicilia would reach for her, gently cupping her cheek in her hand, hopefully coaxing her to look her way... Cicilia was entranced, her eyes locked on the little drops of red on her sweet's chin... She would lean in, her eyes drooping low as her lips would softly press against the spot the Marinara had touched, taking in the two flavors of both her sweet Sayumi and the gourmet tomato sauce... She was right... the favor was exquisite... but it had nothing over the taste of her partner...

Cicilia waited until her sweet had swallowed the bite she'd taken before drifting upwards, her intent sanguines locking on to her gentle aquas before placing a very soft, questioning kiss on her partner's lips... Help her get some of that sauce too, you know? She wouldn't want her to miss out! She would linger there with her, their lips pressed together as long as Sayumi would have her there, her eyes eventually and inevitably drooping shut if their contact lasted any longer than a second.

When they pulled away, Cicilia would smile innocently at her partner, recalling the look Sayumi gave her every time the German attempted to return her kisses back in the cab on the way here. Those innocent "I didn't do anything" smiles that got on her nerves in the best possible ways... She knew they had food to eat, she wasn't going to steal any more of her attention with further kisses... but maybe ONE more... She leaned in again, this time pressing her lips against her cheek, each kiss slow, dreamy... There was passion there, but it wasn't ABLAZE like some that they'd share... It was calm, controlled, but very much there... She wanted Sayumi to know it was there....

Seriously pulling back for real with time, The German would flash a wink her date's way, before scooting back to where she was supposed to be, eagerly taking her fork and knife in hand!

"I'm glad you liked it..." Cicilia said, perhaps a dash of temptation mixed in with her tone. "I did too..."

Sayumi had been in the process of unfurling her napkin when Cicilia's movement caught her eye, bringing her efforts to a stop. She gripped the napkin between her hands, watching the girl quietly reposition herself closer to her. It was strange to see the boxer in a flowing dress, one that obscured most of her strong gait. She almost floated now, a picture of elegance. She had expected her girlfriend to do the honors of helping her out so she extended the cloth napkin to her in preparation. Much to her surprise it wasn't taken, instead Cicilia drew in closer without it, Gentle hands held her cheeks as she stared into the boxer's deep red eyes under the romantic lighting. Her cheeks flared with a deep blush, somehow finding herself feeling as if the two of them had never been in a more intimate position despite having been together for this long in so many ways.

She gasped softly as her lover's lips played across her face, a soft kiss and suckle to remove the juicy red blemish from her smooth features. She felt short of breath, lips parted ever so slightly as they looked wordlessly into each others eyes. She couldn't bring herself to look away or speak. As their lips met one another her eyelids fluttered shut as she sank deep into their kiss, instantly lost to the moment. "Mmm..." She couldn't pull away, even if the world had turned them collective eyes upon her and stared judgement down upon the two. Her napkin slipped from her fingers, twisting in the air to fall in a wrinkled pile at her feet.

She could have easily stayed like this forever. The lighting was perfect, the mood was right, and the company was sublime. This was her simple Princess moment, something straight out of the movies. She would have given Cicilia the keys to the kingdom at the peak of their kiss up until they finally parted. She was left in a soft pleasant haze as her eyes peeked out to watch Cicilia longingly, finding her smiling at her so innocent, so cute. She was aware of where they were now, she could feel the blazing heat in her cheeks. She wanted to say something cute or witty, make Cicilia have to think or smile... but nothing came but a soft shudder as her lover returned to place another gentle kiss upon her cheek.

She had remained silent, watching to Cicilia moved back to her own place at the table, leaving nothing but the taste and scent of her for Sayumi to remember her by. It wasn't often the cahtty upbeat girl was left completely breathless, today was one of those to remember. She prided herself on being the charmer, the cute girlfriend that could wrap her tough boxer around a finger. It was all fun but from time to time the tables turned and she always found herself at a loss for what to do. "I..." She continued to blush as her girlfriend mentioned she had liked it, somehow feeling the look she was being given was too much. She looked away, brushing back her hair before sheepishly peering past her hand to see if Cicilia was still looking at her like that. "Woo are you and where is my girlfriend...?" She joked softly, still having trouble looking at her seductive sanguine eyed beauty directly.

Cicilia only smiled WIDER as Sayumi's face practically turned CHERRY RED with blush, but the truth was... Her face was flush with red herself... That kiss... She may have not had the princess fantasies her beautiful lavender did but that kiss... Just thinking about it brought another wave of of blush around... but she wouldn't stop that seductive gaze... Besides the fact it made Sayumi blush to the point she could not return it, she wanted to show her what she was thinking.... What she was feeling... All without, of course, making a big mess of things in this nice restaurant... Her lips, however, tingled and cried out for their partners'... Sayumi would be getting another kiss like that before the date was done... The German giggled softly when Sayumi asked what she'd done with her girlfriend, Cicilia completely ignoring he pizza in favor of a much more... delectable sight in front of her... Her poor little Lavender was having so much trouble meeting her eyes. She had... to maintain... the pressure!

"Oh...? Don't you recognize me...?" She purred softly, a definite sultry tone mixed in there JUST to make it hit that much harder. "Hmmm... that IS a problem..." Cicilia glanced away for only a moment to locate her fork, lightly fiddling around with her pizza before her eyes lowly rose to meet her lover's Aquas. The German flashed her partner a provocative smile, ignoring the burning of her own face... She couldn't let the heated tension between them break now... It was getting too good!

With a soft sigh... Cicilia took her chair with her, moving back towards her partner again!, this time for keeps. She set her chair down besides her blushing partner, reaching across the table to gently take her plate and cup and move them to their new location. She grinned widely, gently reaching out to her partner to take her hand, the one blocking her face... She wouldn't have such a pretty woman hiding from her like that... She would gently take Sayumi's hand in hers, bringing her hand up to her lips for a soft kiss upon the back, her thumbs gently stroking the smooth skin... She was so gorgeous... so beautiful... she looked like a flaming angel of heaven that Cicilia, a mere mortal, had the honor of taking out on a date tonight...

"...Do you remember me...?" She whispered softly.

It was a rare thing for Sayumi to be so flustered but the remarkably sweet treatment and the almost predatory like nature of the boxer's seductive ways had her on the ropes. Had they been home or in private, she could have easily battled the girl back with a few well place strokes or kisses, but here?

She wasn't nearly brazen enough to try such things in a fancy restaurant. Most of her public affects were still rather private save for when they had their double date with Bubbles and Mariah… but that was different. The two women had seen far more of than than anything they were doing by being cute with kisses and caresses.

She whimpered softly as Cicilia seemed to pick up on all of this, moving her chair to continue to play with her. She watched in silence as the boxer took her hand and placed her lips upon it, a small shiver running up her spine. This wasn't fair… this really wasn't fair. She slowly nodded to Cicilia as she fidgeted in her chair. “Y-yeah…”

Of course, Cicilia had no intention of taking it anywhere past the point of reason, she just wanted to play with her sweet a little bit, show her just how much she meant to her in a romantic sense. All these kisses, all this sweetness...? It was all for her, to make her happy! Apparently, though... it was just making her uncomfortable. Was... she doing something wrong or different than that kiss the both of them enjoyed so much? Apparently so... It surprised her how reserved Sayumi could be out-doors and then be so... cuddly in doors. Perhaps the setting, as romantic as it was, was simply too serious for her...? And if so... How did she not see it before? A flash of realization passed across the Boxer's eyes, giving her partner's hand one final squeeze before letting it slip from her grasp. She looked into the sheepish eyes of her girlfriend, wondering if she should say something... apologize for making her feel this way... but she really couldn't tell if it was good or bad... the expression on her face seemed to indicate both.

"Hey... I'm sorry if I embarrassed you..." She eventually said after a short pause. "I... didn't mean it." She sighed heavily, but she didn't return her chair to it's original position. The last thing she wanted not was to be father away from her Sayumi than she was already... A dark blush flashed across her cheeks as she imagined how deep her girlfriend's embarrassment could've ran. "I'm sorry..."

With that, the boxer just picked up her silverware and began to cut up her pizza, that which had gone unnoticed after the first bite. And like that... her worry came back... What if she had just ruined Sayumi's good time...? She had gotten carried away, didn't she...? Was she even having fun anymore...? These were all the questions that plagued her mind as she forked a piece of her dish and brought it to her mouth to eat.

Sayumi watched Cicilia quietly as the boxer slowly started to withdraw back into her shell. For a bit, she had poked her head out and had been brazen, now she seemed upset? She wasn't quite sure why she was apologising. While it was true her girlfriend had her all aflutter in this fancy restaurant, she was adoring all the attention. It made her feel the same way she had when they first became an item, when everything was uncharted and strange.

If anything she was upset with herself for not being as bold as her girlfriend to return her affections so readily given where they were. She raised a finger up, plopping it over Cicilia’s lips one she started apologising. She kept it there to keep the boxer silenced until they met eyes to eye, giving a small shake of her head as she smiled. It seemed she was fine with it.

Rather than say anything herself, she lowered her finger and reached out across Cicilia’s spot at the table to shuffle they choice of entrees so the boxer's was in front of her while hers was sitting before Cicilia. She quietly cut into the boxer’s dinner, and with a hand cupped under it, raised a portion up on a fork to offer to feed it to her. She raised her eyebrows giving them a cute wiggle. “I can make airplane noises too, if you want.”

Cicilia blinked as Sayumi cut her off, putting a finger to her lips to silence her. Without a word, that beautiful woman in the luscious red simply swapped their dishes around so that hers was before Cicilia and Cicilia's was before her... The German watched, confused as her girlfriend began cutting into her dish with HER silverware... before sticking a piece with her fork and offering it to the juggernaut... Cicilia blushed, not expecting that in the least.... but that wasn't a bad thing, now was it...? The German could see people behind Sayumi, looking at them, whispering things to their significant other's, the expressions on their faces telling her just how much they disapproved of their behavior... The German only smiled at them before glancing back to her partner, flashing her a small, soft grin, giggling softly as she offered to make air-plane noises...

"Why don't you..." She murmured. Whether she was serious about that offer or not, the boxer would lean in slowly as if to kiss her girlfriend, opening her mouth the slightest bit to slip the piece between her lips... Her eyes remained locked on her girlfriend the whole time, a light blaze of passion burning within them as she pulled the first bite off the fork and into her mouth.

"Mmm...." She hummed in approval, A few small crumbs dotting her lips and chin. How utterly... careless of her. What ever would she do in this situation, hmmm? Cicilia couldn't hold back another small giggle as her mind started to run amok, bringing with it ALL the images of what she could be in for... Maybe another bite of food...? Maybe she would wipe around her lips with that finger of hers, letting Cicilia lick it clean... or Maybe...

The German gently reached over to grab Sayumi's own silverware, cutting up a small piece of her delectable entree before offering it to her partner as Sayumi had to her, cupping a hand under the juicier meat to limit the drippage on the table-cloth.

"I can make train-noises..." She offered right back with another suggestive smirk.