Falling Fast and Breathing Hard

The following day, I woke up at seven and showered, knowing our day would start early. When I came back into our room, he was still sleeping and looked adorable. While biting my lip, I decided to move his hand onto my bare hip and moved it downward onto my leg; a smile instantly appeared.

"Good morning, Kris." I said sexily into his ear.

That certainly woke him up. Muhahaha!

"G'morning. What time is it?"

"Hmm... about ten after seven."

He groaned.

"Why did you do that to me, by the way?"

"Do what? Tease you?" I answered in a playful mood.

"Yes. That. It was mean. I honestly can't believe you did that!"

"Really? I'm female. We all do that or at least think about doing it and... well... that was the easiest way to wake you up."

"It's still mean." he said pouting.

I laughed.

"I'm sorry." I said with a sad face.

"I forgive you. You're lucky I love you." he said after a few seconds.

"Yay! I love you too." I said before kissing his cheek.

He blushed.

"Alright. Well, I'm gonna finish getting ready."

"K. I'll get ready also."

When Kris came out of the shower, I was dressed in a cute pair of shorts that definitely weren't so short that they were inappropriate and a black spaghetti strap top.

"Well, hello there sexy." Kris said, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Hi." I said, moving my head back.

He kissed my neck and I slightly moaned.

"I love you." he mumbled against my neck.

"I love you too." I said, placing my hands in his.

"Can we stay like this forever?" he whispered into my ear.

"If we were lying in bed, maybe."

"That does sound better."

"Mmhmm..."

"I'm gonna get dressed now."

I smirked and pulled off his towel before he got far.

"Hey!"

"You need to get dressed, don't you?" I said, laughing.

He shook his head and moved away to proceed getting dressed; I certainly did not mind the view.

An Hour Later

Kris and I were on our way to breakfast before going on my personal tour of Montreal. I was beyond hungry and it showed.

"Hungry?" Kris laughed as my stomach growled.

I playfully rolled my eyes.

"Yeah. I'm ready for a hearty breakfast."

"You are going to get an amazingly hearty breakfast."

"Good."

Surprisingly, the restaurant wasn't too full and we found a booth fairly quickly.

"What are you in the mood for?" he asked as we looked at our menus.

The menu was pretty much all in French, but I ended up finding what I was looking for.

"Crepes with strawberries." I said, biting my lip.

"You have good taste."

"Thanks. Growing up, when I went on vacation with my family, we ate at our favorite place to eat breakfast, Bayside Skillet. I always ordered the strawberry crepes with chantilly. They are amazing." I said, licking my lips.

He laughed.

"I'm sure these are much better."

I guffawed.

"Sure they are, but you've never had these crepes. When you come to Maryland next week, we'll take a drive to OC and eat there. I guarantee you'll love them."

"I'll take you up on that."

I nodded with a smirk.

"Good morning. Are you two ready to order?" the waitress asked in French.

"Oui. I'll have the pigs in a blanket, and she'll have the strawberry crepes."

"Bonjour. Your orders should be up in no time."

We smiled and nodded before turning turning back to our drinks that we ordered only minutes ago.

"I really need to learn some French." I said, laughing.

"How about tonight?" he suggested.

"Can't wait."

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"You have a little something right there." he said, pointing to my nose.

"How in the world did I get chantilly on my nose?"

"You're always a mess when you eat." he laughed.

"Shut up. I am not."

"Yes. You are."

I made a face.

"If you're not gonna get it, I will."

"Tastes good." he said after wiping it off my nose and eating it.

"I bet it doesn't taste better than me."

"You're right. It doesn't."

I blushed and pushed a lock of hair behind my ear.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

He leaned across the table and we kissed. Being in downtown Montreal was one of the greatest experiences of my life. Since I loved shopping and so did Kris, oddly enough... or not, half of the day was spent shopping and the other half, sight-seeing and eating.

"Can I ask you something?' he asked right before we got into his car to go back.

"Anything."

"Are you horny?" he asked quietly facing me.

I couldn't believe he was asking this...right at this moment.

"Yes." I breathed.

He caressed my face and kissed me softly but made it deeper as we made-out. His hands gripped my hips tightly and firmly and mine were securely wrapped around his neck. I moaned as he moved his lips to the exposed skin of my neck. That's when I heard someone shouting.

"Excuse me! Save that for the bedroom or I'll arrest both of you for public indecency."

Kris bit his lip in order to keep him from laughing.

"What's so funny?" I asked as we got into his car.

He laughed and whispered to me what the cop had just yelled at us. I laughed as well.

"Wait till my friends hear about this. Oh my goodness." I muttered with a smile on my face.

"Wait till the guys hear about this." he muttered in the same manner.

"You have to admit. That was really fun." I said, licking my lips.

"That it was. That it was."

"And it was the most rebellious thing I have ever done. I've always been such a goody two-shoes. That was an awesome feeling."

He smiled then proceeded to kiss my cheek.

"Now, what are we going to do?" I asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Well, we can't possibly have sex in your room in your parents' house."

"Why not?" he said with a laugh.

"Your parents are gonna be in the house only a few rooms away."

"So? We can be quiet. Besides, you can hardly contain yourself right now, like me."

"You got a point there. Alright. Let's do it."

He smirked.

"After my French lesson?"

"How about before?"

I've never been in an argument where we were discussing when we should have sex. This was an interesting conversation, for sure.

"I don't know if I'm gonna want to have a French lesson after... never-mind, before sounds great."

He turned and kissed me hard. I moaned again.

"I love you, Athena Marie Halloway."

"I love you, Kristopher Allen Letang."

The trip back home took forever or at least I thought it did; I am horny beyond belief right now.

"I forgot to tell you something..."

"What?" I asked suspiciously with an eyebrow raised.

"My parents won't be back till midnight."

"I can't believe you forgot." I said, shaking my head.

"Sorry."

"It's okay. I'm even hornier now."

We slowly made our way to his bedroom which I didn't even realize was possible in this type of situation. Once I sat my purse down on the floor, I jumped into his arms, tackling him onto the bed.

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"Ready for your first lesson?" he asked as I laid my head on his bare chest.

"Oui." I giggled.

"You are silly."

"Thanks."

"Vous êtes les bienvenus."

"That was you're welcome, right?"

"Yes. You wanna know how to say, "I'm horny." and "Are you horny?"

"Of course I do."

"Je suis excitée. Etes-vous excité?"

"That's fantastic. I'll start using those words."

I then began repeating them to myself. After a half hour, I had learned common greetings, compliments, insults and a few verbs. I knew I had to practice, but I had a feeling that I was going to catch on fairly quick.

"Bonne nuit. Je t'aime." I said.

"Bonne nuit magnifique. Je t'aime aussi."

After a couple quick sweet kisses, we fell asleep happy and relaxed as could be.

Notes

Chapter courtesy of Can't Keep My Hands Off You by Simple Plan.

"Bonne nuit. Je t'aime.": "Goodnight. I love you."
"Bonne nuit magnifique. Je t'aime aussi.": "Goodnight gorgeous. I love you too."