PREMIUM STEELE
in addition II
Part 15
By
Cristina

Rated NC-17!!!!
English version
Translation by SteeleChic


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WARNING: This part rated NC-17, it does have adult situations so once again, if YOU are offended by sexual innuendo or situations, PLEASE don't read this storyline!!!!
Some parts rated "R". If you don't know what that means, don't read it


PART 15 - The final day of Remington and Laura's first weekend together. They continue fulfilling their dreams in Frisco. The return home. Your place or mine?

They were both lying face down in the bed next to one another, Remington's left hand holding Laura's right close to his chest and they gazed intensely at each other, both exhausted but full of happiness. Their eyes conveyed more than any word or phrase ever could. While they lay still, the room was invaded by the gentle sea breeze that occasionally lifted the curtains and by the soft, atmospheric music of Barbra Streisand singing "The Way We Were" and "Evergreen".

With a soft voice, Remington, still showing signs that he hadn't yet recovered his breath, said, "Love, do you think we'll make it to Monday alive? At this rate?"

Laura, with a timid smile, responded also breathlessly, "I don't know, love, but I do think that we won't arrive walking very well, if you know what I mean." They both laughed, imagining Mildred's face when she saw them both enter the office walking with difficulty.

"What I'm sure of is that at this rate, I'll be ready to compete alongside you in the next crazy triathlon of yours, don't you think?"

"Ah, but you need to swim, jump, run and cycle, I don't think that this will be adequate training," she said, smiling.

"So, this is not the correct training, eh? Come here," he said, rolling to his right side and drawing Laura towards him, "You think this isn't sufficient training or is it that you want to continue exercising?" he said, embracing her so that their chests touched and their lips were only millimeters apart.

"The truth is that much training is needed for this....so we would have to continue until we were sure we had reached the ideal state," she said, laughing in spite of the fact that Remington's response was to kiss her deeply.

"Ah...who is the devil now, eh?" he asked her.

"Ummm, I think it's a tie."

Remington got up a little to reach the sheets because the fresh sea breeze was cooling their flesh, "Are you tired, my love?"

"Mmmm....no...I want to enjoy this moment in your arms after having made wonderful love."

"Love, it's incredible to feel so tired yet, at the same time, with as much energy to lose ourselves in each other. I love you so much, I think I could spend entire days just watching you and holding you," he told her.

"Remember the night my house was destroyed and I couldn't sleep?"

"How could I forget the first time you cried in my arms, love?"

"Well, that's how I felt that night, completely exhausted, but with you by my side, the only thing I wanted was to be in your arms. I was certain that that night I would give myself to you, if you'd asked me, I just wanted to lose myself in your body. But you, you were SO SWEET, you didn't take advantage of that moment."

"Laura, you are the most important thing in my life. How could I have taken advantage of what had happened to you in that situation? What I wanted that night was to protect you, not to possess you, that moment had to be chosen freely by the both of us, the way it is now, my love."

Laura turned to him with tears in her eyes, "Oh Remington, I love you more than anything. I never thought that I could achieve love in this way, this feeling is totally different from all that I thought it was. I never thought I could feel so united with somebody but, at the same time, so free!!" They kissed deeply to fuse their emotions with each other once again.

"What would you say, Mrs Steele, to taking a bath, and then ordering something light to eat for supper, and then we could continue mmmmmm.....chatting," he suggested, holding her tighter against his body with a sensual glance.

"It sounds like a wonderful idea, especially the......chatting," they laughed in understanding. The final hours of the afternoon passed serenely, they returned to loving one another, once again, in the bath. Soon, they enjoyed a light meal on the balcony, in front of the bay, a delicious Pacific salmon with champagne and capers sauce, accompanied by a Dom Perignon `76. The fresh night air took them back into the room where they went back to making love until they were left, sleeping deeply as they lay, one over the other.

It was early Sunday morning, about 6:30 am, when Laura began to drift back to awareness, opening her eyes with difficulty. From the bed, she could see the sea fog covering everything. Oh my God! It's like we're in the middle of a cloud...it couldn't be that I've dreamed all this? She asked herself. But her aching body and the heat that emanated from the body beneath hers made her understand immediately that everything was real. Laura was above Remington, he was face down and her body covered his. Oh, how wonderful, to wake up like this! She began to trail small kisses over his neck, causing a shiver to race through Remington's body.

"Good morning, darling.....how did you sleep?" he asked, turning his head to try and catch Laura's lips.

"Oh... I think I slept like a baby.....deliciously well!!"

"If that's how babies sleep, we're going to have problems with the new generations." They both laughed. Laura began to slide over, to relieve Remington of her weight, but he stopped her, "No love, stay there, I'll turn, I want you right here."

Laura moved a little anyway, raising up on her hands so that Remington could turn over. When they were face to face, they fused together in a deep kiss, "Good morning, my heart, how sweet it is to wake up in your arms!"

"More than just in my arms, totally squashed by me!"

"Oh no, love, you could never squash me, because you're completely within me, wherever you are." They kissed again, deeply, enjoying the sensation of waking up together, completely fused in one another.

"What would you say to a hearty breakfast to recover our energy?"

"Do you mean to tell me that the GREAT Remington Steele has been debilitated by a simple night of love?"

"First of all, Miss Holt, I would never call this a simple night of love...and second, your GREAT Remington Steele is flesh and bone now, and people of flesh and bone need to feed themselves, especially when their creator is the most wonderful woman in the world!"

Before she could respond, he embraced her firmly and kissed her, rolling Laura to her back and placing his left leg between hers, feeling how Laura was aroused and feeling his own arousal on discovering hers.

"But, perhaps first, we could finish this chat we began at dawn..."

Laura didn't let him finish. She grasped his neck, drawing him closer to her, and, opening her legs, she showed him exactly what she wanted.

"Oh, love..."

After a delicious and nutritious breakfast, they were ready to enjoy their Sunday, the fog had lifted and in its wake, they saw the beginnings of a magnificent day. Laura wore navy blue trousers and a stretchy, blue and white striped T-shirt which left her shoulders open and outlined her breasts, with a small blue scarf tied around her neck.

Remington wore navy blue trousers and a white shirt half opened, revealing his chest, also with a tie around his neck. The put everything in the bag they had bought and, when they were ready to leave, Laura took Remington by the hand and lead him to the balcony to say a final farewell to the place that had been their refuge of love for their first weekend together.

"Oh Remington, I don't want to leave here, I want to..."

"Sshh.... love," Remington said placing a finger over her lips, "This place will always be ours, it will always be in our hearts, and whenever something happens to us, we'll remember the time we spent here. What's more, we'll return here to celebrate every anniversary," and they kissed deeply to seal their promise, "Come on, love, the Chinese District awaits us."

After crossing the bay in the ferry and boarding the cable car, they arrived in the Chinese District where Sundays were very popular days, everybody was there in the streets. Picturesque Chinatown with their pagoda shaped roofs, their lights and telephone booths with an Eastern flavour and the street signs in Chinese and English. The shops along Grant Avenue offer a wide variety of Chinese products, the little herbal shops offer dusts and potions to cure anything. Remington bought Laura a precious, blue silk dress, all embroidered, and for both of them, they purchased silk pyjamas with matching dressing gowns, Remington's in black and Laura's in violet and they ordered a Chinese game to be sent to them back home.

Soon they continued walking down Stockton Street, where they enjoyed authentic images of Chinese life. Between fish markets, fruit and vegetable shops and roticeries with duck hanging in the windows, they enjoyed the incessant activity of women shopping, the elderly reading the newspaper in Chinese and trucks loading and unloading their wares.

Around noon, drums began to sound and the street were filled with children from the nearby Kung Fu schools, dressed as dragons, performing a dance which simulated a fight between two dragons, to reach a prize that was hung from a balcony. For a time, they stood watching the happy, colorful dances, surrounded by a wealth of people, they embraced, enjoying every moment.

"Love, what would you say to getting something to eat before we return to the hotel, this is where they make the best Dim Sum ever."

"Mmm, sounds delicious, let's go."

They followed the commercial street for one block until they reached Battery Street where they turned left to find Yank Sing restaurant (427 Battery St, between Clay and Washington. Considered the best in San Francisco). There, they enjoyed a traditional lunch of flour and rice pastries stuffed with meat (cha sui bow), fish (ha gow), or vegetables (gee cheung fun). Finally, they enjoyed a delicious jasmine tea, breathing in the stimulating aroma.

They arrived back at Mark Hopkins at around 2pm, and it felt like they had left a century ago, so intense was their Saturday together in Sausalito. As soon as they entered the foyer, the bell captain, James, approached them, "Mr St..." but he stopped short of finishing his sentence, remembering that Mr Steele and Miss Holt had asked him not to divulge that they were staying there.

He moved closer, and in a low voice, so that no-one could overhear, he said, "Oh Mr Steele, Miss Holt, we thought that your hopes had been dashed and that a case had intervened when you didn't return last night."

"Oh, no, God wouldn't allow that...we were just in Sausalito and we decided to stay there. Thank you for your concern," Remington said with a smile.

"I have a message from Miss Krebs," when he saw the concern in their faces, he went on hurriedly, "No, don't worry, nothing is going to interrupt your vacation. Miss Krebs asked me to give you this today so you don't have to worry about anything."

"Well, thank you very much," Laura took the paper and with a smile of thanks to James, they headed for the elevator.

"What's our Miss Krebs up to now? Let's see what it says," Remington said, urging Laura to read the note.

Hi kids!! At the moment, I suspect you're in the best of both worlds, and so that nothing disturbs you, I just wanted to inform you of the arrangements I've made for your return home. You have reservations in first class AA leaving Frisco at 10pm on Sunday. You can change them if you like. Since the Boss's apartment will be ready next weekend, I thought Laura would want to put you up for the next few days, so I took some of your clothes over to Miss Holt's apartment. If you need Monday to adjust to things, don't worry, I'll hold down the fort, I'll move all the appointments to Tuesday.

My dear kids, I hope I've covered everything that needed to be taken care of to protect what I know has been the most anticipated and important moment for you both. I hope nothing interferes. Love Mildred.

They both read the note as the elevator took them to their suite. "How is it possible for one woman to be so efficient?" Remington asked.

"Not only efficient, my love, but so warm and considerate thinking of everything to protect us. I think she's our fairy god mother, don't you think love?"

"Without a doubt, without a doubt!"

When they entered the suite, they both smiled, remembering the first night when Laura had left Remington alone in the entrance hall, to punish him for his deceit, making him think that he had to spend the night alone.

"Oh love, what a terrible punishment you imposed on me the other night, the only thing that consoled me was looking at the piano and imagining you sitting there playing it for me," Remington said, indicating the magnificent piano in the left corner of the suite.

"So this piano helped you to think about me," Laura said as she approached him, leaving her packages on the seat and extending her arms to wrap around his neck, "You know, the other night, it was terribly difficult for me to leave you here alone, when what I wanted was to hold you and kiss you and love you right here on the spot."

"Hmm, interesting, so you managed to deceive me, eh?? But we could solve this, right now, by doing what we both wanted at that moment, don't you think," Remington asked, responding to Laura's kisses.

"Mmm, that wouldn't be a bad idea," and they embraced and kissed intensely. Laura began to unbutton Remington's shirt, and he to caress her breasts over the fitted T-shirt. They enjoyed caressing each other slowly.

"Oh, my love, I'm crazy for you! I can't believe how I'm feeling like an adolescent," he said, taking Laura's face in his hands and kissing her with renewed passion.

"I can't believe how strange and yet, at the same time, how familiar it is to be touching your body, it's as if it were my own body I'm caressing," she said while running her hands over Remington's chest and slowly removing the shirt from his shoulders to drop it on the floor.

"Laura, I have to confess something!" he said, while slowly sliding his hands under her T-shirt to caress her breasts.

"What....what, my love?" Laura asked, beginning to tremble as she felt Remington's hands on the skin of her breasts.

"You know that I have been completely faithful to you during these years?? But every night during these years I have dreamed of you, of making love to you everywhere, never in all my youth did I dream and wish for someone this way."

"So how does it feel now, to live those dreams?" she asked, blushing a little as she undid his trousers and moved her hand inside to touch the centre of his excitement.

"Oh...ah...it feels wonderful, although we still haven't made the route complete,"

"No?" she said while she increased her caresses inside his pants.

"Well... there are lots of places that I have in mind to investigate and to prove and to achieve so that dreams and reality become one," he said as he removed Laura's T-shirt in a swift movement and undid her pants.

"So many places to investigate Mr Steele, but you're talking like a PI, I thought you left such things to your personnel and functioned best in an advisory capacity," she teased, lowering his pants and boxers in a single movement, "Why don't you tell me where you want to start the investigation and I'll take care of the rest," she said, initiating their ascent after helping Remington to be completely naked, "Is this place OK?" she asked, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him deeply, pressing herself tightly against him.

"Mmm, I think I want the couch where I stayed alone the other night, imagining the wonderful things we could have been doing," he said, as he finished undressing Laura. Once they were both naked, they held each other close and delighted in the sensation of the contact of their naked bodies. Then they lay down on the long, comfortable sofa. Laura ran her fingers through Remington's hair and they gazed at each other, marveling in the emotions they felt, "Oh, my love," he whispered, "You're the most beautiful dream I've ever had!!"

"Mmm, Mr Steele, careful those dreams don't become dangerous when they become reality."

"Mmm, I love danger," he said, kissing her and remembering when Laura had done the same in the basement of the Abbey, when she first revealed her personality and had confessed that she was falling in love with him.

They loved each other on the sofa, running kisses and caresses over every part of their bodies. In each new moment of love over the last three days, they had both felt, on the one hand, a sensation of discovery and genesis and, on the other hand, like they had known each other all their lives, as if they had always been one. In their minds, it was as if what they had lived these three days had in reality always been a part of their lives over the last four years.

After intense loving on the sofa, Remington lifted Laura into his arms and carried her into the room where they continued their amorous interlude. Neither one wanted the weekend to end, they wanted to prolong every minute.

"Love, how about if we relax in the jacuzzi on the balcony?"

"Relax?? I remember our previous experience in that jacuzzi and we didn't do too much relaxing..."

"Well then, love, what if we let the water take effect on our aching bodies...and then we'll see what happens..."

They submerged themselves in the water and this time, without having to be asked, Laura moved directly to seat herself over Remington's legs.

"Mmm, I see you are determined to test your future husband's resistence Miss Holt. I suppose it would surprise me if you weren't."

Laura laughed when she saw how well Mr Steele knew her. "Why Mr Steele?? You offered me a session of relaxation, as I understood it, and not for anything in the world could I think to despise any proposition my future husband made to me."

"Mmm, none, eh? What about this?" And he began to kiss her neck, biting gently with his lips.

"Uhmm, it seems like the perfect place to begin...." Both enjoyed the feeling of their bodies reconciling with each other while the bubbles caressed them and they kissed each other, not wanting to lose a moment without offering to please one another.

Around 7pm, they were both dressed and their luggage was ready. Remington was finishing combing his hair while looking in the mirror, hardly able to believe how relaxed and refreshed his face was after the intense weekend they had spent. Suddenly he was listening to the soft melody coming from the piano, a melody he knew well, it was the same melody Laura had played on the piano he had given her after her house was destroyed.

Remington left the bathroom and was met with a beautiful vision, Laura, seated at the piano in a gauzy, multi-colored, floral dress, her hair gathered gracefully, playing Chopin's Prelude in E Minor. He remained next to the piano, watching, absolutely lost in the beautiful sensation of seeing and hearing Laura at the piano.

"Hello, love. Was it as good as you imagined the night I left you here alone?"

"Oh Laura! You always surpass my imagination and my dreams!!"

"Come here to my side, love!"

Remington moved towards her and sat on the bench next to her, putting his arm around her waist, "In our house, Mrs Steele, the piano will have a special place so that you can delight me and our children."

Laura's fingers stopped on the keyboard, "What are you saying Mr Steele? Our house, our children?"

"Since Mrs Steele is surprised, perhaps she thinks my proposal wasn't serious?? When I asked you to be my wife I thought you understood all the commitments that go with it, a home, children a family, everything. Is that not what you wanted, my love??"

Laura turned and looked into Remington's eyes, "Oh my love, my sweet and wonderful Mr Steele, I never thought I'd hear you speak of a house, children and a family. You really are the Remington Steele I imagined when I invented you. I love you with all of my soul," and with eyes full of tears, she slid her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply, thinking that her greatest desire was to give him the home and family he'd never had.

"Darling, if this is my prize for merely mentioning a house and a family, I think I'll take the nest step so that you can reward me some more."

"Ah, Mr Steele, you're insatiable!!" They laughed through their kisses.

"Do you think we should farewell San Francisco with a toast and a turn around the dance floor of Top of The Mark?"

"Mmm, it would be a splendid goodbye!" Laura said, while Remington dried her tears with his handkerchief.

Once in the bar, with glasses of champagne in their hands, surrounded by the magnificent view of dusk in San Francisco from the heights, they toasted their happiness, gazing at each other, trying to communicate all the love they felt in their hearts.

"Laura, my love, may I have this dance?"

"Of course," she wanted to dance there again, this time without the San Francisco police pursuing them. The gently music enveloped them with "I Left My Heart in San Francisco", while they were lost in each others arms as if they were the only two people in the world, their gazes locked together.

"Oh, love, do you remember what I said to you last time we were here?" Laura asked.

"Mmm, as if I could forget. It was very sensual."

"That's all you remember then, eh?"

"Yes, it was a good beginning that was soon interrupted."

"Then it's good that that's all you remember, because whatever else I said wasn't true. The truth is that you managed to reach the true Laura, the Laura that I kept hidden, who didn't want to open herself up for fear of being hurt and of being left."

"Love, I knew that Laura was there and that she was the one I saw in your eyes the very first day. It was just a question of time and trust until the true Laura appeared. And, I must say, that she's more wonderful than I imagined."

They continued dancing while they kissed and gazed deep into each other's eyes as night fell on San Francisco. Soon it was time to leave for the airport, neither spoke much during the journey, caught up in their embrace, watching each other, using gestures to say what they were feeling.

Once they were in the plane, with glasses of champagne in their hands, about to toast, they looked at each other with a certain melancholy.

"Don't be sad, love," Remington said, "From now on, everything is going to change, we'll be able to have these little escapes whenever we want, and I promise you, each one will be better than the last."

"Oh, my darling, I'm not sad, how could I be? With this wonderful weekend we've had, I'm just a little scared that, when we get back to Los Angeles, work will keep coming between us."

"Sweetheart, it was never work that came between us, it was only ourselves and our fears. Work was merely the excuse we used like a shield."

"Yes, you're right, what you're saying is true, what idiots we've been, don't you think?"

"No, I don't believe that, I think we waited for the right time, for both of us, and finally it came, magnificent and perfect . Let's drink to that, eh? To our moment."

"Here, here, to our moment!" They touched their glasses together and took a sip, smiling tenderly.

"Really, Laura, what are you afraid of??"

"I don't know, I have butterflies in my stomach, a feeling of lightheadedness, like floating..."

"Loss of control, is that it?"

"Yes, I think that's it. Always the same with me, right?"

"Love, don't you think I feel the same? The two of us have played games for years, trying to see who was controlling who, but like work and everything else, it was just an excuse to hide our true feelings. I think now it will be difficult for us not to express our feelings all the time, we've opened Pandora's Box and all that was in there is falling into place. That's what scares you, isn't it?"

"Yes, love, that's exactly it. What I'm really afraid of is how well you know me, perhaps even better than know myself."

"And how could it be any other way, after these four years during which I've been by your side, love? Trying to learn what it meant to love and be loved, to trust and to have someone be able to trust in you??"

Laura slid her hands around his neck and kissed him passionately, "It's so wonderful to be able to tell you this with a simple action, I love you so much Mr Steele!!"

"For me too, Miss Holt, for me too," and they continued kissing sweetly.

"Laura, darling, I've been thinking, you don't need to have me stay at the loft, I can stay in a hotel until my apartment is ready."

Laura was totally surprised by Remington's words.

"It's just that I don't want you to feel pressured or obligated, love. We're committed, yes, but I don't want to smother you with my presence...."

"But...but..that's crazy," Laura said with wide eyes, "How could you think you could smother me?? After four years, night after night, I had to force you to leave my house so that I wouldn't fall into your arms, how could you think that I'd fail to take advantage of the opportunity to have you in my loft for days?? Where did you get this crazy idea? And furthermore, whatever happened to making your dreams come true?? And what about mine too??"

"No, love, I want all your dreams to come true, I was just confirming the rules of the game, in case you felt that this wasn't something you'd decided on ."

"Aha! How could you have thought for a moment that I would let you stay alone in a hotel?"

"Well, I hadn't exactly thought about staying alone in the hotel," he said with a sly smile and a light in his eyes.

"So you didn't think about staying alone," Laura said, embracing his neck, "And who did you have in mind to keep you company Mr Steele?"

"Well, I thought about a certain beautiful woman with chestnut hair and chocolate eyes, that I know, but I don't know if she'll accept my proposal."

"Anyone I know?"

"Oh, I don't know, perhaps," he said, kissing her.

At that moment, the airline announced their descent into Los Angeles.

"It can't be possible!" Remington protested, "We've only just arrived in LA and already the interruptions have begun!" They both laughed.

Once they were on the stairs to Laura's loft, Remington complained, "They're never going to put in an elevator here, are they? The next few days are going to put me in shape for a triathlon."

"What, by going up and down the stairs once a day? You'll need more than that for the competition."

"Mmm, perhaps I won't just be going up and down the stairs," he responded with a cheeky smile, a little out of breath.

Laura opened the door, everything was in perfect order, on the living room table were two candles, an ice bucket and an envelope.

"I wonder who the message is from," Laura said, smiling.

Remington was leaning against the door trying to regain his breath. Laura took the envelope, opened it and read aloud.

Hi kids: Welcome back to LA and the real world. In the refrigerator there is champagne and provisions. I hope you had a nice trip. Please enjoy! Bye, Mildred.

"Well, this woman is determined that we enjoy everything and not have to think about a single thing. Well, we shouldn't let it go to waste, right?" Remington said as he went to the fridge to look for the champagne.

Laura lit the candles, took the bucket to fill it with ice and met Remington in the kitchen.

"Hmm, it seems our Miss Krebs has thought of everything, I see tomorrow I'll be able to prepare the breakfast of princes," Remington said, his head and part of his body inside the fridge.

Laura approached him from behind and put her arms around his waist, embracing him as she said, "Mmm, you're always thinking about food Mr Steele, don't you ever think about anything else?"

"Aah, Miss Holt, to tell the truth, right now, I'm thinking of something else entirely," he said, turning in her arms.

"And what is this other thing you have in mind Mr Steele?"

"I'm thinking what a wonderful thing it will be to wake up in your bed, with you by my side. So many times I've dreamed of this, my love!" And with that, he kissed her deeply.

"Mmm, it appears what we have here is a severe ailment of too many unfulfilled dreams. We'll have to go to the dream clinic and have Dr Holt do a complete study to cure this disease."

"Mmm, sounds interesting, but could Dr Holt take care of me right here, I think I'm in need of urgent treatment."

"Hmm, we'll see what Dr Holt can do without all the elements of the clinic."

"I don't think this adorable doctor needs any further elements," and he returned to kissing her.

"OK, OK, but first the medicine, eh??"

"Oh yes, yes."

Laura filled the bucket with ice, put the champagne in and they moved into the living room, delightfully illuminated by the candlelight. Remington opened the bottle and poured two glasses while Laura watched him in the half light.

"What? Is something wrong?" Remington asked, under Laura's careful gaze.

"Oh, no, nothing's wrong, everything is decidedly perfect. Do you have any idea the number of times I've fantasized about this scene, and, to tell the truth, about the continuation of this scene, with no cuts?"

"I suppose the same amount of times I myself have done so, each time I left through that door, went down those stairs and looked up at your window. Let's drink to our fantasies, eh?"

"Yes, it's an appropriate toast. And now, Mr Steele, after your medicine," Laura said, taking the glass from him and placing them both on the table, "Dr Holt needs to make a complete revision in order to cure the illness, as soon as possible."

"Ohhh, complete eh?"

"Begin, please, by taking off your shirt so I can listen to your chest." He obeyed quickly. Seeing Remington undress for her produced a tremendous excitement in her.

"Like this, doctor?" he said, with his torso completely bare, throwing his shirt to the floor.

"Perfect, first I have to listen to your heart," while she supported her head and her ear on his chest, she listened to his strong heartbeat and his agitated breathing. Laura had learned over the weekend that even minimal contact between the two of them made both of their pulse rates accelerate and their breathing quicken. It enchanted her to see how excited Remington became at her touch, and it provoked an equal excitement in her, "Mmm, you have an accelerated heartbeat," she said, removing her head from Remington's chest and looking into his eyes.

"Do you think it's serious Doc?" he asked her.

"Mmm, yes, yes, it's very serious and urgent. I'll need a more comfortable place to make further revisions Mr Steele."

"Oh, I see," he said as Laura took him by the hand and lead him towards her bed. It enchanted him to see her acting so uninhibited, so fresh, so creative and above all, so sexy with him. Laura removed the bedspread, adjusted the sheets and the pillows and knelt on the bed, "I need to see my patient here," she indicated the right side of the bed, "But first, you need to be in your underwear."

"Yes, yes, of course," he responded while he undid his trousers, sliding down the zip and taking them off until he was left in his blue boxers, leaving his pants beside the bed.
Laura couldn't believe how aroused she was becoming from his movements and noticed his growing excitement, evident against the front of his boxers.

"Mmm, I see this is getting more serious by the minute!!"

"So it seems," Remington said, his face a picture of innocence, looking down with a sly smile.

"Come here, Mr Steele, treatment is urgent, VERY urgent!!"

Remington reclined on the bed, watching Laura absolutely enchanted and aroused.

"I need to make myself more comfortable for the treatment, don't you think Mr Steele?"

"Oh yes, do you want me to help you, Doc?"

"No, I can do it alone," Laura said, undoing her dress and taking it off over her head, revealing her precious body covered in satin with black lace edging.

"Ohhh, Doc, this uniform can do wonders for my treatment, in fact, I'm already feeling much better!!"

"Alright, OK, let's not hurry the process of treatment," Laura said, placing herself above Remington, her left leg sliding between his, "First, your temperature," she said, placing her hand on his forehead, feigning seriousness, "Mmm, here we have signs of a fever."

"Oh God, Doc, only signs?? I believe I could make it jump several thermometers."

"Mmm, yes, it's going to be complicated, stabilizing this fever." They both laughed, enchanted by their game. While Laura leaned down to kiss Remington's right ear, he embraced her, drawing her down onto his chest, "I don't think I'll be able to continue with the treatment."

"Love, do you have any idea how crazy I am about you?" he asked her as he began to kiss her neck and lower the suspenders from her body.

"Ah, but I'm worried that I won't be able to fulfil your fantasies and make your dreams come true!!"

"No, you're the only fantasy I need, to have you in my arms, in your loft, in your bed. You're like a fantasy come to life after four years." He began to lower the teddy, revealing Laura's breasts, "Oh, my love, I'm never going to be able to stop thinking that I'm dreaming every time I see how BEAUTIFUL you are!!"

They loved each other, both enjoying making into reality the fantasies that they hard jealously guarded from each other over the past four years. Laughing, each enjoying providing pleasure to the other. Savoring every action, telling each other in the most beautiful language of all, the immense love they both had for each other.

In the morning when Remington awoke, he discovered that Laura wasn't at his side but at the same time, he heard the noise of the shower coming from the bathroom. He stretched slowly, smiling as he realized where he was, and he asked himself, "This was about fulfilling fantasies, wasn't it? Then, it's necessary to round out that idea. I've always dreamed of waking up here...!"

He quickly got up out of the bed and moved towards the bathroom to meet Laura in the shower, "Hello, love," he said, opening the curtain and showing his face, "Are we still going to continue with the treatment for my total recovery??"

"Oh, of...of course, now we can make the treatment wet," she replied laughingly, "Come here," she told him, opening her arms and drawing him under the water.

"Mmm, now I believe in doctors," he said as he embraced her under the water and their lips met in a deep kiss.

"Mmm, you know what?? I think today we'll go in to the office late, or perhaps not at all??"

"Oh, am I that serious??"

"It's just that I think that I need urgent treatment too. I want to commit myself to you, love!!"

They kissed again, promising each other the most delicious, loving treatment that would make all their dreams a reality, in their first dawn together in Laura's loft.

To Be Continued---


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