Norway

On April 6, Norwegian Health Minister Bent Høie declared that the virus was under control. In this sense, Erna Solberg, the minister, declared that after the Easter holiday the quarantine rules would be relaxed.

Nina convinced David that traveling to Bergen would be the wisest and safest thing to do. David wanted to return to the UK as soon as possible, but couldn't risk seeing his parents and family, so he agreed to stay a few weeks in Norway until everything stabilized, or at least got better.

In the meantime, the two were trying to take advantage of this period of social isolation as profitably as possible. Nina was able to take a longer time off from work, as she hadn't had a vacation in four years and despite tests showing a cure, there was a lot of uncertainty within the medical community about the virus' behavior, and the incubation period or risk of relapse. Health officials even recommended it was the best she could do.

The two then landed at Bergen Airport, Vestland, on Nina's birthday. Lyon and Kara were there to welcome them. All wearing masks and keeping at least three feet apart. Kara regretted that she hadn't brought posters, balloons, and flowers, as she wasn't supposed to draw people's attention. The couple traveled on an isolated flight and took any and all precautions regarding transmission of the virus. They went directly to Nina's house then, and kept in touch with the others only by phone.

Nina's house was simple compared to what David was used to, she thought. But she wanted just that, to show him a simple world. Out of the spotlight and everyone moved on to business. She lived in a condominium, in a two-story duplex, with two balconies, a beautiful garden in the front and another in the back of the house. It was an old, rustic house that Nina had just bought. He had recently moved in and there were thousands of boxes piled up in one room.

She had a plan to change every wall, floor, and color in the house with a new type of easy-to-assemble adhesive material. It was like puzzle games, just snapping them together. I didn't need glue, paint, or breaking anything. Just open them and apply them… That's what she had been explaining to him again on the way, she wouldn't stop talking, as he rolled his eyes very sweetly reminding her then that she had already said that many times. They both laughed! It was April 8, and the country they were traveling to had 6,086 cases and 93 deaths due to covid-19.

Nina and David didn't have a fancy plan, how to enjoy a forced vacation together at her house, without being able to go out anywhere. They would remain confined, him working and she studying online, while she didn't go back to work. He always had a thousand ideas and a thousand things to work out. It never stopped! She was also always wanting to do more than ten things at once, just like every good Ariana...

They followed the global and national rules of health organizations to the letter, and that's why Nina didn't even want to go to a supermarket, so her purchases were paid for by the apps of the local supermarkets, and delivered to the door without any kind of physical contact. They made food together, drove around the city, took pictures of the countless cinematic landscapes that the beautiful nature of Norway provided, it was like being inside the “Tik Tok” landscape videos that the “tik-tokers” posted and viralized .

Norway offered phenomenal and unforgettable views of its Fjords and spring colors. David and Nina explored as much as possible everything they could outdoors and still had time at home...

David needed to focus on something, needed a project, so he opened the boxes Nina had talked about the entire trip, and suddenly they decided to complete her plans about moving the entire interior of the duplex. A luxury that not everyone could have in the midst of quarantine, but at least Nina did. Amidst thousands of kisses and lots of sex practice, the two found the tile boxes and designer adhesive sheets to cover furniture, and several easy and self-gluing artificial ceramic boxes, "super, hyper adhesive" was what was written in the packages. David immediately wanted to test those products all over the house. He liked to build things...

The two managed to change the floor in the entrance hall of the house, and the floor and walls of the bathroom and laundry. They did the same to Nina's room. They even changed the color of the kitchen furniture completely…all this using the new trend of artificially glueing everything together. Ready-to-apply products directly on walls, floors, furniture and any clean, smooth surface. They were super impressed by how in a very short time they had changed the look of the entire house. They were super excited!

Meanwhile, time passed, and the two did not break apart. Nina wondered if he would always be like this in sex, every day more than once a day, anywhere, whatever it was… and just like that, April 27 had arrived, day care centers and schools for children from 6 to 10 years were allowed to return to work slowly, slowly. Small businesses also followed this rule. Nina had already gone back to work, too, and had Lyon and Kara come in for a visit from time to time. A new hope for normalcy was rising in people's hearts and somehow comforting them.

This confinement has meant that many couples who have been together for many years now have to live with each other's routines, and as many articles warned on the internet, this social isolation that once forced families and couples to spend more time together, so it could unite them even more, how to separate them altogether. It was like a double-edged sword.

Fortunately for Nina and David, the confinement came in a positive light. The two wanted to be together, and they did. Nina couldn't have left her home, work in Norway and gone with him to the UK, as he wanted. David couldn't resume his routine of interviews, public appearances, commercials or film recordings for quite some time. Due to all the rules and restrictions of the world health organization authorities applied to all citizens of the planet. Thus, David was able to fully recover from his physical and mental exhaustion.

Perhaps it was the only effective way that could really force him to take that much needed time for himself. The same happened with Nina. She was also using this time to take care of herself.

David fulfilled his schedule using live and online streams, participated in lives, interviews, and received thousands of phone calls during the day, every day. He was working from inside the home, where the two were building little by little. On the other hand, Nina attended the hospital physically, taking the opportunity to adapt it to her absence, because since they met, they never let go. She worked from 7:30 am to 2:00 pm, had reduced her workload during the period he lived with her.

David was an assiduous lover and admirer of online games. She would sit quietly beside him to admire him as he played. She saw his excitement, was calm, patient and very attentive to the dialogues he had with players around the world in his spare time. She took every opportunity to improve her English, and to expand her vocabulary by learning new expressions and accents, and she was getting better and better.

He also made a point of teaching her British slang, as she had learned popular American English. The two were very patient with each other in relation to respecting spaces, uncertainties and everything that this sudden coexistence required.

Nina did her nails and did her hair at home, performed all the “super secret military” actions that a woman has to perform weekly, such as waxing, eyebrows, retouching and hairbrushing, and all the other basic necessities in the beauty manual , she made them inside the bathroom. David was crazy about it!

She locked herself in the bathroom and spent hours inside while he was busy with something important. She didn't want to disturb him, and she didn't want him to see her with a cap on her head, or with cotton wool between her toes, for her, it was these details that ended the charm of everyday life between a couple. For him, it was hilarious and laughable, a more natural approach. Every time he wanted to go to the bathroom, it was an eternity before she opened the door, as men only take a few seconds to take care of their needs, and she didn't want or accept that he saw her in the middle of a beauty or hygiene treatment. .

“Nina, for God's sake, open that door!

“David, the house has two bathrooms!

- I do not care. I don't want the other bathroom. It's tight.

- What you want?

- Does not matter. You've been in there for two hours.

- I'm leaving. Calm!

Nina then opened the door. He couldn't hold back the grin from ear to ear… Nina had lilac dye in her hair, eyebrows and eyelashes. She had a golden exfoliation mask on her face and hair removal products on the rest of her entire body.

"Iu!" What a sticky thing! David said, poking her in the face and legs with his index finger.

"Don't touch your body, Rich, your finger is going to fall off with this product," and it was all a reason for both of them to laugh...

He went into the bathroom, sat down on the black leather stool in front of her makeup table, and didn't leave until she finished everything she was doing.

"Do you seriously want to do this?" Won't you get trauma? Not even with "frescurites" that many men and women have, in relation to the taboo that all this is disgusting? Men must not see these things!

- Not even!

David looked at her with a boyish look when he's up to something malicious! He was counting the seconds for her waxing wax to dry, he wanted to see her scream... Then he started pulling hard everywhere, on her arms, legs, where there was hot wax, now cold, and Nina howled like a wolf in the forest, David laughed until he fell to the ground...

"It's not funny, cute!"

'Oh yes it is! For me it's... to see you go through it needlessly, when there are portable laser machines these days, you know? And you don't even have any! Look here, fluff! Fine. Your fur is light Nina, you don't even need any of that! For me it was fine as it was.

She was already looking at him with narrowed eyes twisting her mouth...

“I know, I know, I know… If it feels better like this, feels safer and prettier, of course you have to. Who has to be okay with yourself is you. Not me. I'm just saying that sometimes women are already beautiful as they are, but then they invent a thousand experiments, and in the end, they regret it because they wanted to go back to being, or to have what they had before. Is not true?

- Yes many times. But my dear Rich, I feel good about doing these things whenever I can. I never liked salons, I prefer to do it my way. Only I understand myself! And it's nothing extreme, just care… look, there's still missing nails. And he smiled.

"Let me shave you?" she asked.

- Do not forget! Not even.

"Oh, go, please go, leave!"

"You want a rematch!"

- No I do not want. I just want to see how it looks.

"Don't you like my hairy chest?"

"I like everything about you just the way it is."

"So... Ditto!" That's what I was trying to tell you. You don't need anything else. You've got it all, Nina!

"My God! How could that man be more perfect? Even in a conversation about waxing and waxing, in the middle of a bathroom, he comes and manages to be so cute, saying things so sweet and so sweet!" Nina had thought at that moment.

“Okay. You convinced me. Let's forget about body hair, but then let me shave your beard?

- Not.

“Okay. Just trim? Take three strands out of the eyebrow?

- Not.

"Paint your nails with clear nail polish?" Let me cut your hair?

- No no no and no. David replied.

A few minutes later David was leaning on his back at the bathroom sink, only in his underwear and a towel wrapped around him. Nina was cutting his hair, tugging at his brow as he yelled as she pulled on a strand, his nails ready, his beard neatly trimmed. She put her vast list of Brazilian songs on Spotify, Not a day, by Djavan started playing.

He sang her songs in Portuguese. To her, his accent singing on her tongue was the most beautiful sound she could ever hear coming from a man. He already knew how to speak French, Spanish, Italian and was now doing very well in Brazilian Portuguese.

The second song started to play: Céu de Santo Amaro, with Caetano Veloso and Flávio Venturini, and he could already understand the lyrics and sing the words as he helped her pull the mask off her face, and soon after the two went to the booth. bath.

He placed her with his palms in the glass shower cabin, washing her hair with warm water, soaping her back with those huge hands, filling her with caresses, running his fingers along her neck, finding the sides of her face, slowly descending to her breasts, stomach and hips, as if in a dance. While all she did was concentrate not to attack him and finish what they'd started, she didn't really want to go straight. For the purpose of the preliminaries was precisely to warm up the climate. "But did they need to heat up anything else?" Not.

She wanted it to be a moment of relaxation, of rest even if it was through sex, and not like he used to do it anytime, standing, anywhere, fast, hard and for hours... Not that she didn't love that other way, but that was her way, not that he didn't love her sex either... It was difficult to feel his touch on her wet and slippery skin, to the sound of You're beautiful, Caetano Veloso, and keep resisting. Nina was just gasps under those hands massaging her.

David embodied a very deep self through sex with Nina. His face changed, his posture and even the intonation of his voice, everything around him changed. They delved into their most secret fantasies through each other's scent, through seduction. The way his eyes changed was even a little intimidating, he seemed intoxicated by the Brazilian essence she gave off.

The way he studied her curves, squeezing every inch of her slender waist, her high, rounded buttocks, putting his hands between her thick, shapely thighs and admiring the goose bumps he caused on her skin. For a few seconds David looked like a sex psychopath. Those who sniff women's panties and roll their eyes so horny. The expression on his face was frightening, Nina knew he was fighting hard not to lose control. He wanted to take her hard, his way.

He wet, the water from the shower splashing onto his chest, his strands of hair falling into his face, he kneeling, surrendered at her feet. Then he turns her to face him. Her eyes were the same ones filled with desire, every time he begged her and possessed her. That tremor had not yet passed. All the chills were still there.

"Oh, that face!" He loved her face when he completely dominated her. He yanked her around his waist, put his head between her legs, and was seized by a desire to ravish her with his tongue. He made gentle movements with his tongue, varying the speed and pressure. Nina clung to his hair and could no longer contain her desperate thrusts through his body. She let out a scream so loud as she exploded in his mouth that it made him shiver from his toes to the strands of hair. It was impossible to control her moans with what that man was doing between her legs! He was drawing an entire alphabet on Nina's clit with the tip of his tongue.

He lifted one of her legs, suspending it over one of his shoulders as he watched her every body and facial movement. He listened to her body. He lowered his leg, still on his knees, as he tried to lay her on her back in the huge cabin. Nina could no longer stand to sabotage the pleasure he gave her. She knew what he wanted, but she still wasn't feeling completely safe to give in to each other the way he wanted.

'No, David. Not.

- I want to see!

“No. I said no. You never give up!

He stretched his neck quickly from side to side in an attempt to relax his muscles, his breathing labored just like hers. She still had both legs suspended from his waist. The two stared at each other for a moment. David then slowly opened her still wet legs, which slid easily to the sides, penetrated her a few centimeters inside her vagina with his middle and ring finger, looking for her G-spot, and when he found what he was looking for, he stared at her defiantly. her, he knew what he was doing. Then slowly massaging the small spongy area along Nina's vaginal wall, David was delighted to see her squirm, to feel the immense pleasure he brought to that woman. They had a sensual fight inside that cabin, David wanted to see how far Nina would resist this time.

Every time they had sex, Nina showed a certain desperation and discomfort when he put her in certain positions. That left a certain mystery in the air, and he knew she was holding back a squirt.

“This must be it…” he thought. He had already read and reread everything about it. He'd been trying for months, but she'd held back her impulses, shifted position or climbed on top of him riding him so fast he couldn't hold back a burst of orgasm. He knew she was doing this to end his chances of seeing her ejaculating with lust. He had also been unsuccessful in trying to talk to her openly about it. She always changed the subject.

David continued stroking her clitoris while putting pressure on the G-spot, on her erectile tissue surrounding the urethra, in doing so he was changing the angle from the urethra to the bladder, causing the fluid he wanted to see her expel. , came out more easily. Most women, in general, need the help of a vibrator to achieve such a feat, ie a squirt, but Nina could have it any way, just penetration, stroking the G-spot area or also with the help from some toy, but she wasn't adept at using synthetic sex products inside her.

In fact, as for multiple orgasms, she needed to contain them so she wouldn't die from coming too much. She held them back out of fear, insecurity or shame. It had nothing to do with the partner. This was between her and herself. She didn't like the amount of fluid she could expel during sex. There were times during his discoveries on this subject, that he needed to use towels so that everything didn't get too wet in the end. And this was all somehow fascinating David, although they say that Taureans don't like many innovations in sex, it was stirring his pride.

David felt a little frustrated to see her turn inside out with so much pleasure, but at the same time he denied it. Nina moaned loudly every time he increased the pressure on her clit and inside her vaginal walls, but he realized it was a lost cause, she was going to keep denying him the pleasure of seeing her fully surrendered and trusting him. He then withdrew his fingers from inside her and pushed his thick and consistent thick erect member into place, he penetrated her quickly with force and with quick movements for a long time, and then withdrew his cock at once from inside her, he he did this every time he sensed she was close to bursting, and then he put his fingers in again. He repeated this cycle until they were both exhausted from sexual stimulation. David was possessed by carnal pleasure.

He lifted Nina's legs up, suspended in the air, holding her feet in the palms of his hands, her back resting on the floor of the spacious cabin, he bent them a little forward and positioned himself by bending his knees so that his cock reached the entrance of her vagina, and again repeated the grotesque movements of penetration and abrupt withdrawal of his penis, with desperate movements of "strip and boot" on her vaginal walls, this time using all the energy he had left, alternating between his cock and both fingers, until at the last second, when he could no longer hold back his orgasm, he withdrew his wet erectile cock in a rough movement from inside her and that was when he saw her surrender. Nina couldn't help herself.

He felt for the first time in his life the heat of a female ejaculation in his abdomen. The biggest squirt Nina had ever had in her life. He also came desperately on top of her as he withdrew his cock from those tight, soft, slippery vaginal channels. The two had never felt despair of this magnitude before. It seemed that liquids would never stop coming out of the two of them.

Although squirt is very different from orgasms, Nina certainly got both very clearly. She felt waves of heat from her toes to her head, felt her head tilt back, felt her uterus, vagina and anus contract simultaneously, swore and even cried!

They spent a while trying to catch their breath so they could get up. They could barely open their eyes, they wanted to lie down and sleep right there in that hot, wet cabin, fogged with steam from the hot water.

David looked at her with eyes of exhaustion and at the same time male pride in his eyes. Proud of someone who had managed to rip a squirt from a partner who was destined to deny it on her own. Otherwise she would never have allowed him to see such female ejaculation. David made a point of feeling that viscous liquid in his abdomen. There was no smell. It was warm.

She still couldn't open her eyes out of shame, fatigue, or not knowing how to act. He lifted her up, continued to bathe her, wrapped her in a towel, and sat her down on the black leather stool. He combed her long, heavy hair and when they were done, they went upstairs and fell asleep so clinging to each other it felt like the world was going to end. Neither of them said a word about the matter until the next day.