Days seemed to go by quickly, and before I knew it, I was on the plane with Miles.
"You're still not telling me where we're going?" I looked at him, neck resting in the neck pillow I brought along.
"Patience, darling. We're almost there." He looked forward.
I looked out the window. "How are we almost there? All I see is....clouds." I said, disappointed.
"We're on a plane, sweetheart. Of course you'll see clouds."
Okay, yeah, I'm stupid. I knew that what I said was stupid so don't add on to my stupidness of my stupid sentence!
"Let's play a game. What about iSpy?" I tried to entertain myself.
"Alright. I spy something....beautiful." Miles looked my way.
Don't be cheesy and say it's me.
"Look out." He smiled.
I looked out the window, and saw the most gorgeous thing ever.
"Welcome to Bora Bora." He put his hand on my shoulder.
I was speechless.
It was beautiful. It had crystal clear water I've never seen before.
Give me a break. I come from the USA. Clear water died so long ago.
"I rented us a bungalow. It's right above the water." Miles told me.
"I can't....I can't even...Miles, this is...this is beautiful." I managed to speak.
"Ah, but not as beautiful as you." He said cheesily.
Knew that'd come in sometime.
"We have a backyard porch and a hot tub. It's everything you'd want." He kissed my head.
It really is. It really, really is.
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I walked inside, speechless at the beauty of this bungalow.
"We're gonna be here for...2 weeks?" I asked.
"Correct. It's all ours for 2 weeks. Whatever you wanna do, it's here." Miles said, rubbing my shoulders.
"Whatever I wanna do..?" I gasped.
"Whatever you wanna do.." He smiled.
I kissed him. "Thank you! This...you're....the best!"
He chuckled. "Anything for my sweet darling Aya."
"Well, what should we do first?" I put down my bags. "What's our first fun thing?"
"How about we go for a swim, hm?" He smiled.
"You're on!" I shuffled through my bag, trying to find my bathing suit.
"I'm gonna win. All I need to do is just get a bit undressed." Miles smirked.
Oh yeah...just yesterday, I saw him shirtless...today, I'm gonna see him shirtless and with only boxers. Oh how lovely.
"W-well...grrrr, damn men!" I grabbed my swimsuit.
"Do you want me to help you put it on?" He asked, looking the same as yesterday. Shirtless, but with pants on.
I guess since we're husband and wife, this'll become more normal.
"If you may, please."
Once I had it on, he zippered it up. But he was being a tease.
He let his cold fingers slide up my back, and let his warm breath slightly touch my neck.
I see you, Miles. You can't fool me, desperate fool. Oh god...don't tell me I'm becoming Franziska.
"You're comfortable, right?" He asked, leaning over my shoulder so he can let his breath hit my neck even more.
Most people would hate this, but something about me...loved it.
"Mhm." I nodded.
"Well, now...I can beat you! Haha!" I turned around, letting the soon-to-be tension never happen.
"Damn. Not if I quickly do this." He said, then immediately took off his pants.
Woah! Give me a warning next time!
I tried not to look at his boxers.
"Grrr...well...not if I run first!" I said, heading towards the crystalclear water.
From behind, Miles picked me up and we both walked calmly into the water.
Guess he's not one for races. Just one for a tease.
"It's not too cold, right?" He asked.
"No. It's fine. It's the perfect temperature." I said.
Just then, a fish swam by.
"Oh! A fishy! Look, Milesy! Fishies!" I said in awe.
"Yes, a fishy. There's also turtles." He looked at the passing fish.
"Turtles?! I wanna see a turtley!" I tried to pick up some fish.
"If we go deep enough, we're sure to encounter one." Miles tried to stop me from picking up the fish. That made me sad.
"But that's probably too far!" I groaned.
"Well, you wanted to see the turtles." He put his wet hands on my shoulders.
"Well, yeah. Maybe another day. Let's just look at the fishies!"
And that's what we did.
For almost an hour.
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Finally back inside and worn out from swimming races with the fish, Miles and I both dried ourselves off.
I changed back into my normal clothes, but Miles stopped me halfway.
Okay, stuff gets smutty here. I suggest all the innocent peachies look away.
I'll repeat! Actual smut warning!!
"Don't continue." He whispered, breath hitting my cold neck.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Don't put on your clothes." He told me.
"What...why?"
"Because. You're mine for the night." He walked over to the curtains, closing them shut.
"Miles?" I asked, concerned.
But he hushed me sweetly.
"Shhhh, don't say a word. Just let it happen." His hands glided on my body, stopping at my hips.
He put his head on my shoulders breathing onto my neck fully.
"Miles..." I said quietly, hugging him.
"Shhhh...let me do my thing." He hushed me again.
He leaned me against the countertop, staring deep into my eyes.
Are we actually doing this...?
He went for my neck, giving it sweet kisses up and down.
I leaned my head to the side, opening my mouth to let out silent moans.
He licked my neck a few times, then went for my bare shoulders.
He did the same thing. Kisses, then licks.
All of this happened slowly, and the suspense was building up piece by piece.
He kissed my collarbone, moving down to my stomach.
He kissed my stomach all around, only looking up at me once.
Once he licked it, it made me shiver, and he chuckled softly.
He went to my hips, giving those sweet kisses as he slowly let down my underwear.
He rose, not taking anything off of me completely.
He picked me up and led me to the bed, where it was all to happen.
Who knows how many hickeys I'm gonna have after this...
He kissed me again, sliding off his boxers in the process.
Once we parted, he went to slide off my underwear but I stopped him.
"You've been doing all the work." I leaned forward, on all fours.
"Let me try some work, alright?" I said quietly.
His face was full of confusion and a bit of surprise, but once he saw what I did, that went away.
I took his member in my mouth, closing my eyes and preparing.
I've never sucked someone off before. Hell, I've never even had sex before! Let's just hope I do this right..
Start off slow was the first step. Give the tip a few licks in the process.
He seems pleasured..
Then slowly go deeper, taking half of it in your mouth.
He put his hand on the back of my head, reliving me because now he controlled the speed.
He went a bit quick, grunting a bit.
Soon enough, all of it was deep in my mouth. I felt like I could choke, but I made sure to show no signs.
The quicker he went, the more he grunted. The rougher he went, the more I could feel it.
Soon enough, something gushed inside my mouth and I knew exactly what it was.
Once he pulled out, I swallowed it in one big gulp.
Oh geez...I just did that...Aya, you just did that.
"Good girl." He praised, giving me a kiss on the head.
"Now, let me get the work now, okay? All you need to do is feel pleasure." He slid off my underwear.
Should I tell him I've never done this before? Or would he already know? Well, actually...Miles...have you ever fucked anyone?
He slowly and carefully went inside me, looking at me.
"Tell me if it hurts, okay?" He said.
I nodded.
Going a bit deeper, I winced already, then he stopped, letting me regain myself.
Once he saw I was fine, he continued to go a bit deeper, where I let out a quiet moan.
He smirked and went deeper.
Then, he went in and out at a regular speed, letting me slip out moans everytime he pushed forward.
Soon enough, his speed picked up and he was going quick enough to the point where I was almost screaming.
His speed couldn't reach any higher, and we both were a grunting moaning mess.
He was slamming in and out of me, and boy was it pleasure at it's max.
Just a second later, he bit his lip and I felt the same substance gushed inside me, and I let out a huge moan.
Once he was done, he pulled out and panted, falling next to me.
"So....turtles?" He looked at me and I chuckled.
What a day...