I woke up slowly, feeling so comfortable that I didn't want to move, the warm weight of Mini in my arms as he was snuggling into me made me feel extremely content. I tightened my arms around him so I could keep him close and sighed wishing this could last all day but knew that it couldn't. His fingers were drawing small circles on my ribs and occasionally I could feel him squirm and push a little closer to me, he looked up at me when he felt me move. I lent down and claimed his mouth in a slow, lazy kiss that just seemed to have us both melting into each other. Without a word he put his hand on my shoulder and pushed me backwards until I was laying on my back, he sat on top of me, both of us fidgeting to make ourselves comfortable before turning our attention to just stroking each others chest and stomach, tracing every line and curve with our fingers as if we were trying to imprint the feel of each other on our memories. After a few moments I pushed myself up until I was able remove the silk rope around his neck, kissing the indentations it had left in his skin, I wrapped both of my arms around his waist and claim another kiss. We must of stayed like that for a few minutes before we reluctantly let go of each other, Mini got to his feet and hesitated for a moment before grabbing my wrist and pulling me up as he headed to the bathroom. I didn't fight him, I wanted to stay with him as long as possible and having him physically show me that he wanted me to stay with him was giving me a warm fuzzy feeling.
Apparently a shower was next on our list of things to do, neither of us said a word, the silence between us seemed normal, we used actions rather than words to let the other know what was on our minds. Mini turned on the water then turned around and pulled me into the cubical and moving me so that my back was against the stream of water, we spent what felt like an hour just bathing each other, stopping every now and then to steal a kiss from each other. We knew that we couldn't stay like this all day, we had to meet up with the others for a late breakfast before we all began heading home. Apart from getting ready to go, this would probably be the last time we'd be alone together, I wanted to spend as much time as possible with him exactly where he was right now, naked and in my arms. Apparently I was getting very romantic and mushy, I wasn't sure if it was just because this was all new to me or if it was because I was with him but I none of it bothered me as much as I thought it would, although sometimes I did feel myself cringe inwardly over some of the things I said and did.
As we dried off I noticed that his pale skin had more than a few new bruises, all of which were hickeys I'd created over the last few days. The mark I'd made on his sweet spot the other night was beginning to turn blue and I decided I needed to create a matching mark on the other side of his neck. I reached out and curled my arm around his waist, pulling him back against me, he looked over his shoulder with a look that made it obvious that he was going to start complaining about not having enough time. I placed my hand lightly over his mouth and dipped my head so that I could find that sweet spot and turn him into jello in my arms. I heard his breath hitch which was quickly followed by a whimper as his knees buckled, I bite down on his neck and began sucking, goaded on by the sound of how aroused he was getting. I somehow managed to stop but making sure to lick the mark I'd just created, I felt him shiver before slowly finding his feet again. Letting go of him I started to get dressed but kept getting distracted as I watched him moving around and getting himself ready. By the time he was ready to go I was still missing my shirt, socks and shoes.
"come on hubby get your ass ready" he smirked as he lent against the wall and tapped out something on his phone.
"Hubby?...The wedding back on is it wifey?" I chuckled as i watched his face flush a little.
"Treat me right big guy and I'll do what ever you want" he mumbled in a very tempting tone as he continued to play with his phone.
I finished pulling on my shirt and moved in front of him making him look up at me and put his phone away " Is that a promise wifey?"

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That one exception
Fanfictionyou can't help who you are attracted to, even when your straight there is always the chance you'll come across that exception. Big thank you to TheCreativeRose for the cover art :)