Kissing in the rain

The clinging of knives, forks and people conversing buzzes through the in. The few tables there are filled with people eating, drinking and all-around happy faces, especially on one couple.

Delila and I cheer with our wine glasses and both take a sip. "I'm so glad we did that job for that king. Strange monsters they had us kill." I said with a smile at the girl in front of me.

She takes another sip of wine, swallows the dry liquid and nods. "Yes, I have never seen anything like it." She said with a wide smile. "At first I thought it was just a big snake. My brother had told me stories of them-" She started explaining with her hands.

A waiter comes with our dishes mid-sentence. He places down our two steaks and says to call him if we need anything. The cuts herself a piece chews and then swallows before speaking again. "Then it got two other heads! I was in complete shock and confusion. If you weren't there-"

I cut her off once more, "You would have been just fine." I say, finishing her sentence and taking a bite of my steak. She huff's annoyed, "You know I hate it when people interrupt me." She says, wagging her fork at me. I chuckle, "I know you hate it, but I couldn't help myself. You're adorable when you're angry."

She rolls her eyes at me, "Other men would say I'm scary when I'm angry. Usually, because I'm attaching them." She says, a proud tone in her voice. I smirk at her, "Why am I the exception?" I ask and she opens her mouth to speak but was, once again stopped.

A loud moan of wind sweeps through the in. The windows shale ever so slightly and I look back at Delila to see a sparkle in her eye. I give her a questioning look and she replies with, "Oh I just love the rain. The little tapping of rain on the windowpane. The lovely melodies the wind makes and the intoxicating smell." She says in her princess's voice.

I can't help but look at her in adoration, the way she gets so passionate about the things she loves. The fire in her eyes as she fights for what she believes in and the sparkle as she gets excited. I chuckle at her using her princess tone, she keeps the beauty of a princess through everything but is braver than any knight.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" She asks with an airy giggle and as she does I can hear the rain starts falling. She turns to the window and gives me a mischievous smirk. Delila stands up and grabs my hand determined.

The princess drags the sexy Spanish man to the inn door. Delila bursts through the door, dragging her man behind her. A sparkle in her eyes as she stares at the falling water coming from the clouds. The torches that illuminate the dark, night life's light reflects off the water droplets.

The fierce girl runs into the empty street as she dances and enjoys the rain. A wide smile delicately placed on her rosy cheeks. The rain pouring down as the wild girl flows through the rain making her dress just a little see-through. Clinging to her curves and showing off her figure just perfectly for Alejandro.

Alejandro couldn't help himself as he runs into the rain. Smiling widely as he danced and enjoyed the rain with his beautiful lady. A few people see them dancing in the middle of the cobblestone streets.

A few of them stayed inside their comforting houses, cosying up to their fireplaces. Enjoying the cracking of the fire and taking in the seen of the two love birds.

Some, however, went outside with the couple. Some people took out their instruments, played music for the two. Soon after people would join them, dancing in the rain. Enjoying each other's company and taking in the beauty of the night. The blond and the black-haired couple brought life to the night. Bringing the community together, making everyone happy.

I look over to Alejandro, his brown shirt clings to his muscles. A handsome smile lighting up his face. The light from the moon and torches highlighting his strong cheekbones. The buzz from all the happy faces fades away as all I can think about is him.

How he has changed my life, sweeping me off my feet that fateful day. How he can the positive in any situation and make my smile with the simplest things. How he takes on any adventure that is thrown his way, how he's never afraid. So confident with himself, how much he loves me. Everything about him I love, it's hard not to.

He stops dancing once he notices I've stopped. "Why are you looking at me like that? Are you okay?" He asks, moving closer to me and placing his hand on my cold cheek. I give him a loving smile and say, "This is why you're the exception." I say, slightly standing on my toes, since he's only a few centimetres taller than me and kissing him deeply.

Holding his face in both my hands, he's shocked at first but then embraces it. Twisting his hands around my hips and pulling me closer to him. Our cold bodies flush against each other as we kiss deeply, our tongues fighting for dominance. I almost win but last minute he takes over.

We both come out to breathe, both our cheeks red, from both the cold and the deep kiss. "Let's go in," he starts and then places kisses down my neck to my ear. He nibbles on my ear just a bit and then with his husky, Spain accent says, "this dress isn't good for rain."

My eyebrows furrow as I look down at my dress. My cheeks flush tomato red as I see how see through my dress is. I look back up at Alejandro and see him smirk. My hand goes up and combs through his luscious locks. I bite my lip in embarrassment and nod my head.

He gives me a quick peck and then grins with devils in his eyes. He bends down and then scoops me up by the legs and waist. He then walks us up to our room in the inn.

That evening it wasn't just the people dancing in the streets keeping the night alive. It was also Alejandro and Delila, keeping them selfs busy, the whole night long...