It was late morning when the newlyweds began to stir in their bed for the second time on the first day of their marriage. To be fair, they did awaken not too long after sunrise, but that awakening came with a new awakening of their desires for each other that could only be satisfied with over an hour of beautiful lovemaking that left them once again exhausted and asleep in each other's arms.
It was now nearing noon and Jean opened his eyes to behold Des' beautiful face but inches from his own. He moved closer so that his lips were but a hair's breath from hers and just laid there, his arm still wrapped over her naked body, flesh to flesh. His love for her was overwhelming, filling every part of his existence, and he considered himself to be the richest man alive.
A slight stretch of muscles pleasantly sore was given as navy eyes opened to the most wonderful thing she could had ever imagined. Her husband was holding her still safely wrapped up in his arms and was once more awake and watching her. Des purred and shifted her head slightly on the pillow to close the inch lingering between their lips to kiss him softly with a loving smile. "Good mornin', Babe. Have you been awake long?" She curled a leg over his thighs and gave a little tug to snug herself as close as possible just to snuggle near.
He smiled a very satisfied and loving smile, "Bonjour, my most beautiful wife. No, just a few minutes." He kissed her lips again. "Please tell me that last night was not a dream, that it really did happen." Of course he had the marriage certificate on the dresser, but he wanted to hear it from her lips.
She cradled his jaw in the palm of a hand then ran her fingers through his hair as her eyes traveled over his handsome features in a loving caress. "We really, did run off and get married Pirate La Fontaine."
Des grinned and kissed the tip of his nose as her heart swelled with the wealth of love she felt for her new husband. She couldn't seem to stop smiling. The happiness she felt was an integral part of her now and she knew it always would be. He truly had swept her off her feet and she was praying those boots of hers never touched the ground again. "I can't wait to tell everyone Babe."
He laughed, "Ah...but I can just hear the cheers and jokes from my crew, no? They will say, "Pirate La Fontaine, he is married? We cannot believe such a thing!" He laughed harder. "I am the pirate who has the greatest treasure of all! And all those in the Inn shall be most jealous of my fortune. Of this I am most certain!"
His fingers combed through her hair, "Shall we get washed and dressed and see what food this Duet Inn has to offer. I would like to go for a walk with you within the pines and kiss you at every turn."
Des chuckled warmly as she listened to him and nodded slowly. Her eyes sparkled merrily as they rested on his chestnut ones. "Oh my goodness I hadn't even thought of your crew, Babe! I can just imagine what they are gonna be saying and the jokes they are gonna be making. I ain't going back to the ship!" She laughed warmly as she teased him unmercifully.
A bath sounded delightful although she was very comfortable right where she was and didn't really want to move from his strong arms in the next two or three years at the very earliest. To settle that torn feeling she simply grinned to him and placed slightly kiss-swollen lips against his and whispered very softly in a wickedly inviting voice to him. "Sweep me out of this bed and into the tub, Babe?"
He grinned against her lips, "I shall sweep you wherever you desire, mon cheri."
He got out of bed and prepared the bath before coming back for her. "Okay lazy bones! It is time to surrender your pillow and take the plunge!"
He picked Des up into his arms and carried her into the bathroom. There he stepped into the tub and slowly settled them both down into the hot, sudsy water, her back to his front. "Mmmm....this is better than water ever felt before...and I know water!"
What was also delightful was the feel of her wet, soapy flesh against his own body. His hands moved over her body, from her legs to her ample breasts.
It was now nearing noon and Jean opened his eyes to behold Des' beautiful face but inches from his own. He moved closer so that his lips were but a hair's breath from hers and just laid there, his arm still wrapped over her naked body, flesh to flesh. His love for her was overwhelming, filling every part of his existence, and he considered himself to be the richest man alive.
A slight stretch of muscles pleasantly sore was given as navy eyes opened to the most wonderful thing she could had ever imagined. Her husband was holding her still safely wrapped up in his arms and was once more awake and watching her. Des purred and shifted her head slightly on the pillow to close the inch lingering between their lips to kiss him softly with a loving smile. "Good mornin', Babe. Have you been awake long?" She curled a leg over his thighs and gave a little tug to snug herself as close as possible just to snuggle near.
He smiled a very satisfied and loving smile, "Bonjour, my most beautiful wife. No, just a few minutes." He kissed her lips again. "Please tell me that last night was not a dream, that it really did happen." Of course he had the marriage certificate on the dresser, but he wanted to hear it from her lips.
She cradled his jaw in the palm of a hand then ran her fingers through his hair as her eyes traveled over his handsome features in a loving caress. "We really, did run off and get married Pirate La Fontaine."
Des grinned and kissed the tip of his nose as her heart swelled with the wealth of love she felt for her new husband. She couldn't seem to stop smiling. The happiness she felt was an integral part of her now and she knew it always would be. He truly had swept her off her feet and she was praying those boots of hers never touched the ground again. "I can't wait to tell everyone Babe."
He laughed, "Ah...but I can just hear the cheers and jokes from my crew, no? They will say, "Pirate La Fontaine, he is married? We cannot believe such a thing!" He laughed harder. "I am the pirate who has the greatest treasure of all! And all those in the Inn shall be most jealous of my fortune. Of this I am most certain!"
His fingers combed through her hair, "Shall we get washed and dressed and see what food this Duet Inn has to offer. I would like to go for a walk with you within the pines and kiss you at every turn."
Des chuckled warmly as she listened to him and nodded slowly. Her eyes sparkled merrily as they rested on his chestnut ones. "Oh my goodness I hadn't even thought of your crew, Babe! I can just imagine what they are gonna be saying and the jokes they are gonna be making. I ain't going back to the ship!" She laughed warmly as she teased him unmercifully.
A bath sounded delightful although she was very comfortable right where she was and didn't really want to move from his strong arms in the next two or three years at the very earliest. To settle that torn feeling she simply grinned to him and placed slightly kiss-swollen lips against his and whispered very softly in a wickedly inviting voice to him. "Sweep me out of this bed and into the tub, Babe?"
He grinned against her lips, "I shall sweep you wherever you desire, mon cheri."
He got out of bed and prepared the bath before coming back for her. "Okay lazy bones! It is time to surrender your pillow and take the plunge!"
He picked Des up into his arms and carried her into the bathroom. There he stepped into the tub and slowly settled them both down into the hot, sudsy water, her back to his front. "Mmmm....this is better than water ever felt before...and I know water!"
What was also delightful was the feel of her wet, soapy flesh against his own body. His hands moved over her body, from her legs to her ample breasts.