Over Again
Written by: Cheeseeca (Franchesca Marie)
Date Started: June 22, 2021
Date Ended:
WARNING! This piece is unedited. Apologies in advance for the errors in the story along the way. I promise to fix it as soon as I published epilogue on this.
Prologue
It was the day after our wedding. I woke up feeling groggy to a bed where I shared with my husband. The sun had already spread its positive lights around the city, making everybody busy and happy.
Underneath the thick white sheets was myself, only wearing a black lacey underwear. I turned my gaze to the man beside me, sleeping soundly. My husband. I could finally call him that. I grabbed my phone on the bedside table and opened the application for camera. I took a bunch of pictures of him. He's so cute yet hot while sleeping. His soft snores sounded like music from the angelic orchestra of the angels from heaven. I wouldn't mind hearing that from now on.
When my feet touched the cold floor of the hotel room we are in, I realized that I wasn't dreaming anymore. Like what I use to do.
I stride towards the big bathroom and open the shower. As the cold water plunged itself to me, I feel awakened and energized. I started washing my hair. I am still thinking about the wonderful event yesterday. The whole church seemed to be pulled out of my imagination. I didn't expect him to go all-in with what I wrote on the diary when I was a little girl, mindless of what the actual world is.
Unbelievable how fast the night had changed for us. It was a pretty smooth ride for the both of us until we have reached this thing that we are today. I can't wait to spend the rest of my lifetime with him.
I scrub myself properly. Making sure that every bit of dirt is out of me and I am clean. After rinsing, I brush my teeth and my husband is still tucked in bed, enjoying dreamland. I understand how tired he is from all that fun last night.
I went out and grabbed myself a comfortable outfit for the day and entered the spacious bathroom again. I picked out a Summer Babe Ringer Tee and Buttoned Front Pocket Patched Rib-Knit Skirt paired with slip-ons.
While brushing my hair, I dialed the hotel service's number to deliver us food.
"Noted, ma'am. Your breakfast will be right over."
I drop the call and continued brushing my hair. I wasn't fun of using blower to dry my hair up unless it's really, really needed. I just let it down and put aside the brush as the door was knocked by someone.
"Good morning, ma'am. I am from the hotel service, here to bring your breakfast."
I returned his smile. And open the door wider.
"Please put it there." I said as I gestured the table in there.
He places and fixed everything there.
"Thank you!" I uttered as I handed him his tip.
"Thank you, ma'am!" I closed the door as he left.
I walked towards the table which offers a stunning view of the city we are in.
New York
I stir the coffee I hold and took a sip of it. I wanted to see a better view, so I put down the coffee cup and walked near the wide window.
As I was too mesmerized with the view that I didn't feel his presence.
"Hey, baby."
He said as he wrapped his muscular arms on my waist. I could practically feel his body heat and his scent is triggering my sense of smell.
"How's your sleep, sleepyhead?" I asked him. He was too busy kissing my neck, tingling my system.
"It was alright. I just woke up because I can't feel you on the bed anymore. How about you?"
"Fine as well. I was too tired from all the fun last night."
"Me too. Want to do it again?" I could feel him smiling slyly.
I faced him and cupped his face.
"No. I want to explore the city. Maybe later."
He pouted. Aw, my baby boy. His morning look makes him so hot and I am really trying hard to fall into his request.
"Promise?"
"Promise what?"
"We'll do it later."
I kissed his lips. "Promise." He smiled widely and kissed me again, deeper this time.
I pulled away. "Breakfast? I got it delivered while you were asleep."
"But I'm still enjoying my dessert."
"I'll feed you."
"Deal!"
We had a delish breakfast. He took a shower while I busied myself watching T.V.
I knew he was done when he kissed my head.
We went out the to explore the city. As we were walking, girls were ogling at him.
"Can we just go back to the hotel?" I asked.
"Why?"
"Those girls are looking at you. I don't want them looking at my husband like that."
"How are they looking?"
"Their stares tell me that they want to eat you, steal you away from me."
"They can't do that."
"Why?"
"I won't let them. It's only you I'll stick to forever. You're my wife and I love you until all the mysteries in the universe is revealed."
Because of so much happiness, I granted him a kiss which he gladly accepted.
Our whole day was spent with us, walking and riding around the city. We were taking photos of each other. We ate at fine restaurants around the metro. We also did shop some souvenirs for our families.
We are now inside the elevator, heading to our suite.
"You'll pay for me now, right?" I looked at him with confusion.
"Pay? What do you mean?"
He went near me and whispered, "I want you writhing in pleasure beneath me, my wife."
His hot breath sent something on the thing in between my legs.
After we entered the room, he attacked me with his intense kiss, undressing me with every movement until I was all naked, moaning in pleasure as he thrust inside me.
By the time he exploded inside me, we were both panting. Trying to catch our breath.
As I watched the city lights outside, I whispered to the thin air, "How I wish this wouldn't be over."
