Dana shoved another pin in her hair and put the triangular pirate hat on her head. Looking into the mirror, she watched the costume Juice had picked for her, chuckling softly. There was quite a cleavage visible and the dress was a bit too short. She sat down on the edge of the bath and lowered her feet in the knee-high boots. Even though she never had been fond of heels, she could walk on them. Still she decided to put her flip-flops in the backpack before they would leave. Before Dana left the bathroom, she slipped her hands across the cheap fabric. It didn't bother her, she wouldn't wear this often anyway. This was just for fun. And the 'costume' she had bought Juice, had barely costed her a thing.
She left the bathroom. Juice sat on the bed and watched her with shiny eyes, biting his lip. "Damn baby. I knew you would look smokin' hot in that thing."
"I always look hot." She gave him a wink.
His Adam's apple bobbed up and down as he swallowed.
She straddled on his lap, looking as seductive as she could. "You know, we can also stay here and celebrate Halloween with the two of us."
He placed his hands on her thighs and moved them upwards eagerly. Their lips found each other, and soon his lips descended down her neck and collarbone.
"Maybe I should have gotten you a burka," he muttered against her skin. "I don't want to give up all my plans for today."
Dana pushed him down on the bed. Underneath him she felt a bulge grow and she ground across it. "You never need that much time," she teased.
She chuckled as he bit her neck indignantly. While his hands squeezed her ass, she unbuckled his belt without taking her lips away from his. Juice's fingers closed around her thong and pulled it to the side, helping himself inside her. She needed no foreplay, it felt like her body was ready for him all day long and she closed her eyes satisfied as she felt him move inside her.
. . .
Only a few minutes later they were lying next to each other, both panting. Dana chuckled as her fingers hooked around his. "You see? I told ya you didn't need a lot of time."
She rolled on her side and gave him a tender kiss, she didn't want to offend him. For a while they kept lying next to each other, then Dana freshened up in the bath room and straightened her costume.
When she got back, Juice sat straight. "Well, what was the most sexy costume you could find for me?" he asked with a smirk.
Not what you think. She chuckled inwardly, knowing she would find it more funny than he. But it had been his own idea to pick Halloween costumes for each other. She picked up her bag that was next to the closet and scrambled through it.
"I already told you seeing you dressed up as Dracula would absolutely be a turn-on, but that seemed a bit too warm in the tropics. So... how about a baby Dracula?" She took out the adult diaper and tossed it on the bed, followed by a pink binky and a Winnie de Pooh backpack, since he needed to take his gun.
Juice scowled at her underneath raised eyebrows. Dana shrugged innocently. "Everyone has seen you in it, except me..." She pouted and slipped her arms around his waist, looking up to him. "And hey... with so few clothes on I might surprise you with another quickie here and there." She wiggled her eyebrows.
That seemed to win him over. He pulled on the diaper and looked down, shaking his head. "You're somethin' else, Dana."
Dana started to laugh. What she liked most, was the fact that he was crazy enough to really wear it. She wrapped her arms around his neck. "I like you so much, Juice," she said sincerely, kissing his lips. "Sometimes you feel like a dream."
He raked a hand through her hair and kissed her forehead. "I'm really real." He winked. "And I'm really that crazy that I will wear this if it makes this pirate queen happy."
"Oh, it definitely does," she smirked.
. . .
Juice took her to a small amusement park that had a Halloween theme today. Almost everyone was dressed-up and even though Juice was the only mature baby, he didn't look as stupid as he probably had done the last time he was wearing a diaper.
Still he looked nervous, making Dana doubt. He was more silent than usual and sometimes he kept staring in the distance for minutes, as if his thoughts were miles away from this place. She'd thought he could laugh about it, and even though he had done so at the beginning, she started to wonder now if that had really been sincere.
"Is there something wrong?" she asked as they stood in the line for the rollercoaster.
"Hmm?" He looked at her as if he had been shaken up from a day dream. His hand slid across his head, as he was always doing when he was nervous.
"You seem nervous. You don't feel comfortable?"
He shrugged his shoulders, seemingly looking for words. "All those kids with their parents... I just remember all the times I asked my mom to go to a place like this, but we lacked the money and my mom's boyfriend..." He trailed off and kept silent.
Dana grabbed his hand and squeezed. He had told her about his difficult childhood; his father had left them after the birth of his sister and ever since his mom had tons of flings. None of them had been ready for the father role and the guy with whom his mom had stuck the longest, had taught Juice with beat-ups what a failure he was.
"Kozik and Happy took me once to an amusement park when I was younger, but I've never been there with my mom either." She smiled, hesitantly. "But I love to do this with you. And you know, if we ever have kids we can do stuff like this with them as much as we want."
That prospect made him smile again. He wrapped an arm around her and kissed her temple. After those words, the unrest seemed to leave his mind. They joined different rides, watched the costumes of the others and ate French fries on the edge of a pond with paddle boats. Dana enjoyed the day, but she sensed Juice still wasn't himself and she didn't know how to change that. Maybe she should let it go. But still... He had put a lot of effort into bringing her here and she wanted him to enjoy this day as much as she did.
"Wanna go in the Ferris wheel?" she asked after a while, nodding to one of the few attractions they hadn't been to yet.
"Yeah, sure. I'm gonna take a piss first."
Dana nodded, threw away the plastic boxes and watched Juice leave, walking in his diaper and with his Winnie the Pooh backpack. Chuckling softly, she turned her head to the sun when her boyfriend had disappeared from sight.
. . .
Dana was playing with the plastic sword as Juice returned. Hand in hand they walked to the Ferris wheel. The sky was already getting dark, it wouldn't take long before the sun went down.
After leaving the queue, they sat down in one of the cabins. There wasn't much room, so they sat in across of each other. Dana rubbed her feet along Juice's until the smile returned to his face. Slowly they were lifted higher and higher. Now and then a loud screeching rose up as the attraction stopped moving, probably to create a spooky atmosphere. Dana looked aside, to the city bordering the amusement park and the green vegetation behind it. The sun painted the sky in purple and red colors and she sighed softly.
"It's so beautiful," she said quietly.
She aimed her eyes forward as Juice started to scramble in his backpack. "Ya gonna take a pic?"
"Uh-uh," he muttered, barely audible.
A few days ago Dana had bought an old fashioned camera, a disposable one. Juice's new burner lacked a camera and she wanted a tangible reminder of this 'vacation' later. Juice let go of the bag and turned back to her.
Suddenly he knelt down in front of her. First she thought he wanted to tie his shoe, then she saw the black box in his hands.
Speechless she stared at him.
Juice looked up to her, his cheeks redder than she had ever seen.
"Shit," he grunted, pressing his lips together. "I had prepared a whole speech but I'm fucking nervous now." Taking a deep breath, he opened the box. "Dana... I love you. I love you so fucking much, more than I ever loved anyone. And I know there's a crazy ex after you and I know we only met half a year ago and I know I'm kneeling down now wearing nothing but a fucking diaper, but I just need to know. Will you..." His tongue flickered across his lips, his hands were trembling. "Will you marry me?"
Dana was too overwhelmed to respond immediately. Tears jumped into her eyes and she pressed a hand against her chest, where her heart was pounding like crazy.