C7 Husband and wife

I didn’t get much sleep overnight because of what happened. I can't believe Kian and I are married. We didn't even go through the courtship or boyfriend-girlfriend stage. My eyes remained closed. I just want to sleep during the day. It's weekends now so no classes.

I felt the door of Kian's room open but I still remained my eyes closed. I heard him put something on the bedside table and on the bed. He sat down next to me. I just ignored him but suddenly he touched my cheeks with his fingers.

"I know you're awake," he said.

When will I get to use in seeing first his face after waking up in the morning? And his voice that I'll hear first.

I opened my eyes and I saw his smiling lips. His smile was contagious. He bit his lower lip. Then he leans closer and kisses me on my head. I close my eyes when he kissed my nose. Just as he was about to kiss me on my lips I covered my mouth with my hand.

"Why?" he asked.

“I haven’t brushed my teeth yet,” I said while my hand is still on my mouth. He nodded and grinned.

"I don't care," he said.

Tssk! I just don't want to.

He snorted. His eyes are smiling. I also snorted and looked at the bedside table. There is a tray on top of it. He had prepared breakfast— sliced

fruits, pancakes, hot choco for me, and coffee for him. Shouldn't it be my duty as his wife to prepare breakfast for the two of us? My eyes dimmed.

"Breakfast in bed," Kian said smiling. I can't help but to smile. He even helped me to get up. It’s refreshing but I can’t deny that I love what he's doing for me.

"Let me," I said as he was about to put a portion of food in my mouth.

"Let me do it, please," he said in a very sweet voice. I couldn’t help but blush as I realized what he was doing to me.

"You're blushing," he said. His full attention was on me so I immediately averted my gaze. I felt ashamed. He laughed softly.

"Are you smitten?" he asked making my face even redder.

"Kian..." I whispered. He chuckled and pinch the tip of my nose. "I am glad. I'm glad I have an effect on you."

"Kian!" I shouted when he kissed me abruptly.

"Let's eat. We're going somewhere," he said as he started to slice the pancake that was on my plate.

"Where will we go?" I asked before taking the mug with hot chocolate.

"Anywhere. Where do you want to go?"

"It's up to you."

"Hmm... It feels good to go to heaven," he said playfully with a smile on his lips.

I snorted at him. He's really crazy. It took us about half an hour before we finished our meal. I took a bath first even though he was teasing me that we should take a bath together. It looks like someone has a bad plan.

When I went downstairs, I couldn't find Kian's parents. He said they left early this morning. Kian said he woke me up when his parents were about to leave, but I was deep in sleep. Kian's parents have another house. They often stay there because their business is just close by. Same as my mother and father.

Kian and I are on our own now. Our parents told us after we signed the marriage certificate, that when there is a problem, we'll just need to call them. But hope that's no problem to come our way. Especially since we don't really know each other yet.

After that embarrassing incident way back when we were in elementary, I just ignored him and didn't care at all. I did not look and pay attention to him anymore. Who would have thought that the boy who hated me way back in our elementary days, because of my love letter for him is now my husband.

I didn't entrap him in this marriage. He even agreed to it. I'll just hope that I would not regret this in the end. I really hope so.

Kian and I took a road trip to the north. I was not bored the whole trip. I enjoyed Kian's company.

We're on the getting to know each other stage and I kinda like it. I love the soft and sweet side of him. Anyway, he's really sweet. I saw him whenever he was with his girlfriends. Very showy. Say PDA?

We arrived at a resort in the north. It is a white sand beach and a leisure park that's located in the middle of an island. The first time I can go to an island without Mom and Dad. I can only go on trips like this when the whole clan of both of my family sides has outings or family gatherings that I didn't enjoy much.

The last time was when I was in high school. At that time I was covered with allergies all over my body. It turned black causing me not to be comfortable with my skin. So I was so wrapped up when I got dressed because I felt like they were looking at me and criticizing me.

Mama bought cream to get rid of it but my insecurity didn't. That's why I covered my whole body when getting dressed even when my skin is completely healed.

I and Kian's hotel room was nice. There were rose petals scattered on the bed. It's as if they know that this room will be used by newlywed couples.

Honeymoon.

Yeah, it's like Kian and I are on our honeymoon. Since it was getting dark when we arrived here at the resort, we decided to rest first. Tomorrow we will take a tour and enjoy the activities here. We just ordered food and delivered it here in our room.

"Eat a lot," Kian said as he steadily placed the dish on my plate. I think this man wants to empathize something with me. "You need strength for what we're going to do overnight."

I almost choked on what he said. He immediately handed me a glass of water and softly stroked my back with his hands.

"Are you okay?" he asked in a worried tone.

Crazy as ever! In a moment he was already smirking.

"You should get used to it. We're married now."

"Eat a lot. That's enough. No need to say inappropriate words," I said dismissively so that the conversation will end up. If not and he added more to what he was saying a while ago, it will make me feel queer.

After we ate dinner and took a bath, we decided to watch a movie. Though our attention was not there.

"Baby," Kian suggested. We are talking about what we should call to each other— an endearment.

I shook my head because I don't want it. Almost every couple I know in the university, uses baby as their endearment. Even my cousins

who have a relationship and have wives used that too. So common.

"Love."

I shook my head again. It's my parents' endearment.

"I'm hoping you'll say unique ones," I whispered. "Don't use your endearments with your exes," I added. He keeps silent for a couple of minutes.

"Sorry." He put his arm around me and kissed my head.

"My only one," he whispered and kissed my forehead this time, but then he frowned, "Moo."

"It's like a cow," I said laughing. He laughed too.

"But unique," he said.

We'll use that temporarily while I think of something better than we can use for a lifetime. He turned off the tv as well as the light.

"Let's get started," he said.

Before I could utter a word his soft lips were already pressed onto mine. He held my neck to make me close to him even more. It was like we were hungry while exchanging kisses.

When he parted his lips I put my tongue inside his mouth. I searched for his tongue. And when I found it, both are combative and no one wants to lose. When I felt his palm on my breast and my bra was still on, I sucked his tongue hard which made him moan.

"Hmmm..."

We both gasped for air after a few minutes of exchanging kisses. Pity our lips. Our eyes were both focused on each other. Full of longing and that's longing will take place throughout the night. My heart is pounding with excitement.

The heat evaporates on my skin and I felt my womanhood gets wet. I looked at Kian's lap. The bulge between his thighs grew bigger. He smirked when he caught my eyes staring at his wild friend.

"Touch it," he commanded.

I slowly stretched my arm to reach his manhood. I could feel its stiffness even though he was still wearing shorts.

"Ah..." Kian moaned as if what I did pleases him. I bit my lip so hard and gently store it again. He squeezed my waist and kissed me hard which immediately went to my jaw.

I continued what I was doing with his manhood. I groaned when his lips reached my neck. He sucked it and licked it. It gave an intense tickle. I put my hand on his nape and gently caressed it— inviting him to do more than just what he was doing now.

I wanted to return the feelings that he is giving me. Nervous though, I was able to insert my hand inside his shorts. I caressed his manhood still wearing a brief. Kian stopped what he was doing. He looked at me with pleading eyes. I unbuttoned his shorts to freely touch his manhood.

I grabbed the trunk of his manhood and immediately move my hand upside down. Kian's curses flooded the room. He hurriedly removed the button of my blouse and undress me. In just a jiffy, I could now feel his warm palm and wet tongue on my breasts.

"Oh!" I moan hard and tightened my grip on his manhood.

"Oh! That was so good!" Kian muttered with heavy breathing and gasped and continued to suck my nipples.

"Ahhh, I want mine to be inside yours," he whispered and I just found myself lying on the soft bed under Kian.

He showered kisses on my body. From my breasts down to my navel. His hands have found their purpose and immediately inserted one of his fingers inside my womanhood. Then followed by his lips that went with his finger— giving a unique pleasure to my womanhood.

"You're well lubricated now," he said with full of passion.

Before I could even ask what he meant, I already felt his manhood inside of me.

My moan gets louder. Kian, on the other hand, is now like a cussing machine while his manhood is moving back and forth. I could feel the heat of our bodies. Sweat is now forming on my forehead and chest. Kian's chest was now full of sweat that he did not bother to wipe. Because his full attention was on me. I clung so tightly to his shoulder when something inside me wanted to burst out.

"Kian... oh."

"Shit..."

He moved faster and deeper. The bed shakes as our bodies dance in pleasure. I'm overwhelmed with the feeling I'm on now and I don't know where to turn my head or where to hold. I watched what he was doing. I met his every thrust. Something in me wanted to explode.

"Fvck!"

He gripped my waist and he move even faster. I came first and in a few seconds after, he filled me with his hot liquid. It feels so good.

Not like our first, we don’t have any connection. There is hesitation in myself before, because I thought that things should be done with two people in love with each other.

But now, he is already my husband. His body is mine. And my body is his.