Queenmagines

[79] Brian May Imagine - Acquaintance with Consequences 4

"That sounds like a good plan to me," I agreed, gently rubbing his thigh with my thumb. The good thing about going to my flat took a lot less time than going to his. Eventually we made it and we were on our way from the tube station to my flat. Again Brian was hurrying, but probably for a different reason. But again I went along with it. We got there soon and quickly took off our shoes and jackets and then Brian was standing in front of me in my hallway, looking at me with an adoring smile.

"You're so beautiful, Lenka," he softly, closing the distance between us."That dress looks incredible on you and I'm so lucky that I'm here."

"You're so sweet." I reached for his hands and stood on my tiptoes to kiss him softly. "But the same goes for you. You look amazing. So handsome."

Brian didn't say anything, instead he kissed me again before he pulled away. "Can you wait right here? I want to do something."

"Do something?" I asked him surprised. "What do you want to do, Brian?"

Brian smiled widely and kissed my cheek softly. "Just wait, it's nothing bad. I'm going to have to look through a few cupboards in your living room, but don't worry. Trust me. Just wait here," he instructed me with a big smile before he disappeared, leaving me behind amused and a little confused. He was adorable.

He left me standing there for a few minutes, wondering what he was doing. I could hear him rummaging around in my living room, I couldn't see him though. Eventually he came back into the hallway, looking slightly disheveled with an adorable smile on his face. "Alright," he said, blowing a strand of hair out of his face. "I'm ready," he told me, holding out his hand.

"What exactly did you do?" I asked curiously, taking his hand.

"Wait and see. I hope you'll like it," he said softly, sounding a little nervous.

"We'll see," I just said. It really depended on what he had done. "Should I turn off the lights?" I asked, not sure what he had in mind.

"Oh yeah, yeah that's a good idea. Do you also want something to drink? I'm sorry, I should have let you do that first," he said, sounding a little embarrassed.

"It's alright," I assured him with a smile. "I'll get us a bottle of water if that's fine."

"That's fine with me," he said. "I'll wait here."

I quickly went into the kitchen to get that and to drink a little while I was there. With a bottle I went back to Brian and reached for his hand. "Alright... show me what you did, I'm curious," I told him, turning off all the lights before Brian opened the door to my bedroom.

I didn't know what I had expected, but it wasn't what I was seeing. The light in my room was off, instead it was dimly illuminated by a bunch of candles that Brian had to have dug from various cupboards in my living room. I gasped a little, smiling widely when I looked at Brian. "What did you do?" I asked, probably sounding as surprised as I was. "This is... it's so sweet. I love this," I told him. 

"You do?" He asked hopefully and gently placed his hands on my waist. "I'm glad... I thought ... well... this time we could have a bit more.. ambience."

"You're so cute. I love that idea. It makes me want you even more," I admitted. "You're so thoughful." I sighed happily before I wrapped my arms around him and just hugged him tightly. This was very dangerous territory but I didn't care because I was happy. He made me very happy with what he was doing and I hoped he felt the same way. When I looked up at him it seemed that way because he was looking at me already with his adorable smile.

He leaned down and kissed me softly, slowly deepening the kiss. He started to let his hands wander, working on unzipping my dress while I undid the buttons of his shirt. We both knew what this was going to lead to and we were both looking forward. I let him take off my dress carefully, watching his reaction made my heart melt a little. He bit his lip and let out a content sigh, his eyes wandering over my body shamelessly. He shook his head a little before he looked me in the eyes, smirking mischievously. I loved that expression on him.