Ramona and Cain are a couple that were meant for each other since the beginning, they were two different people but seemed to clash just fine. They go through the hardships of life and being an interracial couple in the 70s.
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⚠️ WARNING: SMUT! ⚠️
Cain looked over at Ramona, she was already staring at them and it was about one in the morning and they were back home from their outing with Fatima and Louis. Cain had so much fun, they hopped movie to movie after Blaccula ended. He and Ramona sat by themselves talking also laughing at whatever was on the screen. Ramona was a real goofy woman, she knew how to make him laugh and she loved to tell jokes or puns. He wanted to kiss her the entire night but he didn't want to push it, in fact, he just wanted to go the same pace that she wanted to go.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" Ramona questioned and Cain blinked a few times because he had no idea, he looked down and he sighs. "Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," he apologized and Ramona lifted his head then she kisses cheek. "It's okay, I wasn't scared it's just that... no one hasn't looked at me that way in a long time," She tells him and his cheek burned, her lips were like fire and he wanted to get burned so bad. "Because.. I-I think you're just a really beautiful person, I never met a woman like you," He whispered but loud enough for her to hear him, she playfully poked his arm. "Because, I'm one of a kind," She looked at his lips and she smiles softly, she didn't take her eyes off of them. "I had a good time and I love your friends, they didn't like me at first but I did understand," He sheepishly turns his head, he clears his throat and he lets out a small exhale because he was so nervous. "The entire night you wanted to kiss me, I'm wondering why you didn't," Ramona stated and Cain simply shrugs. "I wanted to but I needed your consent before I do, I was too nervous to ask."
Ramona titled her head lightly, she leaned forward some. " I give you consent to kiss me whenever you like."
Cain long fingers grabbed Ramona's jaw gently and he placed his soft lips gently against hers, he could smell Aloe Vera coming from her hair. It took everything in his power to just pace himself. His heart was pounding and little did he know, Ramona's heart was doing the same. The warmth of her cheeks radiated against his fingers, she leaned in more and deepened the kiss. Ramona clutched his shirt and she pulls him closer, his mind began to spin and he pulls away with a small gasp. "Um," his eyes were still closed and he was savoring that kiss, he opens his eyes to see Ramona staring at him with bedroom eyes. "I should get going before this goes any further," He mumbled and Ramona wanted to tell him that she wanted to go further but that would make things even a bit more awkward. "Okay, you call me okay? You make it home safe," She says when she gets out the car, she shuts it behind her and he watches her walk in the house.
Cain bites his lip to fight this itch, he really wanted to rip all her clothes off and wear her out but being a gentleman, he lets her go. She waves at him and he waves back, she walks into her house and shuts the door behind her. He gripped his steering wheel and he groaned. "Fuck!"
A couple of days later..
Ramona walks around with drinks on a silver plate, she had another plate of food resting in her palm as she maneuvered around people, chairs and other employees. She comes up to the table and she licks her lips as she sits the plate in front of a really sweet old man, with a really hearty smile. "Here's your flapjacks and your black coffee with one spoon of sugar, just how you like it," She softly teases him and the old man swooned at her charm and he smiles softly as he looks up at her. Ramona's hair tied back into a low bun, she wore her uniform which was a yellow button up dress that was too short for her liking with a checkered collar and she wore her white converse, She nods at the older man before walking off to the next table full of black men of all shades, there were at least five of them.
