Guyam Island.

After months of taking care of their kids, Drax's grandmother asks them to go on a honeymoon to enjoy each other's company even more before going back to take care of their kids.

Drax doesn't want to but seeing how Aiden got excited all of a sudden, he just gives up and agrees with his grandmother. Hence, looking for some exotic places in the Philippines for their honeymoon.

The Alpha actually can't believe that this day had come—after so many months of being together, loving each other, they'd finally profess their vows to each other and are married, and he honestly can't be even happier.

But now here they are in Guyam Island, the place where they will love to experience with their kids but they are too young and too much of a cry baby to bring here.

They'd flown straight here two months after the wedding, so they'd not even gotten to have their technical wedding night yet. The two of them had briefly nap before deciding to get something to eat to snack on and then goes to play around in the pool.

There are so many memories in this place—and although, Drax has been quite scared a few times the last time they try to move away from their kids, but the Omega reassures him that the kids are going to be okay with his sister, Cassie and the Alpha's grandmother.

All he needs to do now is to spend every second next to the love of his life.

The day quickly turns to night and their exhaustion from the past few days' activities finally catches up to them, but neither of them has the urge to sleep.

As the sun goes down, every little touch between the two of them becomes more heated, thrumming with this electric charge that creates sparks whenever they brush shoulders or hands or whenever the Alpha will brush his fingers through his husband's—God, he loved the sound of that word—fluffy muddy brown hair.

The two of them have had their natural hair color for awhile and Drax loves that they can both be purely themselves for their wedding. No dyes, no bleach, just them. Aiden's hair feels so soft and healthy and it is almost impossible to keep his fingers out of the soft locks, not that the Omega really minds it.

He always seems to preen and nuzzles his head against Drax's hand, but the Alpha always does the same to him as well.

They are inseparable.

And Drax is in the bathroom, staring at himself in the mirror. He and his mate has been together before plenty of times, of course, but something about this feels different. And maybe it is because they are married?

This is the beginning of their new lives together, although Drax feels like each day with Aiden is the first, and he falls in love with him all over again constantly.

His heart is beating so quickly in his chest and he tries to get himself to calm down, splashing cold water all over his face so that his hair becomes damp and clings to his forehead.

The Omega is out in the bedroom—Drax really shouldn't keep him waiting too much longer, doesn't want to keep him waiting too much longer.

With a deep breath, he steps out of the bathroom and sees the Omega messing with his phone. Even from the distance away, Drax can see that he was a little nervous, excited, and absolutely fucking beautiful.

But why though? This is not the first time that they had done it. But why does the Alpha feels a bit nervous?

Aiden glances up as the Alpha walks out, a small smile spreading over his face. There is only a loose, white t-shirt—one of Drax's—and a pair of black boxers clinging to the Omega's body and Drax can't wait to slowly pull them from that beautiful body of his.

"Is it bed time?" Aiden questioned, his voice light as he sets aside his phone and sits on his legs.

The Alpha gives a tight swallow and small nod, his own breath hitching as he speaks.

"Bed time."

He walks over slowly and sits next to Aiden on the bed, his hand finding the Omega's thigh, so firm and thick beneath his hand.

Just like how the Alpha loves him, and even without touching, he knows that his stomach is soft and thicker itself, better than when they'd been a bit younger and Aiden has been all about trying to keep abs or be sexier for his mate.

But the Alpha prefers him this way, it is proof of his health and self-confidence.

"How are you so beautiful?"

The Alpha admires the blush it creates on the Omega's face. After all of these months, he can still make this man blush from a simple compliment, and he loves that.

"You'd have to ask my parents."

"I'll thank them when I see them next."

The Alpha murmurs, silently thanking Aiden's parents for creating him—he is perfect.

He pulls his husband into a kiss, a soft mewl escaping him as the Omega wraps his arms around his neck and lays back, pulling the Alpha on top of him. Aiden is so soft beneath him, and his hands find his hips, firmly gripping.

So squishy… The Alpha really loves that.

Their kisses don't seem to end.

Little gasps falling from both of their lips as the Alpha rocks down against Aiden. Fingers lock together, clinging to each other and Drax feels like he can't be close enough, can't feel his mate enough.

Somehow, Drax pulls his mate free of his shirt, although he doesn't ever remember letting go of his hand while doing so, and his lips fall to his chest, brushing and grazing over the smooth, tan skin.

The Alpha listens to the small whines and can practically see Aiden's smile even though he can't see his face. His fingers move between the waistband of his underwear, pulling them down his thighs and off completely, pushing them over the edge of the bed and onto the ground.

He can only lets himself glance over his body for a few moments, taking in the sight of the way Aiden's muscles seem to tighten wherever the Alpha's hands graze.

He kisses just above the base of his cock, nuzzling his head against Aiden's inner thighs, and he lets out a small groan as Aiden's fingers work their way into his hair and begins to massage at his scalp.

It felt so nice.

The Alpha loves this—it is perhaps one of his favorite ways in which his Omega touches him.

It isn't much longer before the Alpha is working his fingers inside of Aiden, the man arching against the bed, legs spread wide for his new husband.

The Alpha's heart race in his chest at the sight of his mate, whose hand is stroking at his own thighs, small little gasps and murmurs that the Alpha can't really make out falling from his lips.

He never gets tired of seeing Aiden's body, especially not like this, all spread out and asking for him. The Alpha feels his own cock throb between his legs, crying out to be pushed inside of Aiden's tight heat.

But he tells himself to be patient. There is going to be plenty of time; he wants to take care of his baby first.

Soon, he is pushing his tongue inside of Aiden's body, moving it along the beginnings of his walls and he listens to the way the Omega whimpers and feels him tugging at his hair.

His lips form an awkward smile against him; he loves the noises that his Omega makes with him. There really isn't a more beautiful sound in the entire world.

Eventually, the Alpha can't wait any longer and he pulls back, pressing a kiss to his mate's lips who kisses just as deeply, as passionately back.

Their tongues seem to do a little dance inside each other's mouths, playing and he hears a giggle break from his mate and looks at his happy, flushed, and panting face.

"I want you."

The Alpha gently rubs at his thigh before picking it up and wrapping it around his waist.

Aiden gives a small whimper when the Alpha presses against him, dropping another soft kiss to his lips.

"I won't make you wait anymore."

Drax begins pushing inside of him, feeling long nails scrape and claw at his back. The pain makes him groan, but he enjoys it, especially at the sound of his mate's cry, his head tilts back and neck arches.

He kisses over his throat, murmuring soft, quiet praises against his skin and Aiden tightens his legs around Aiden's waist, forcing him in a little deeper.

He lets Aiden grow used to him, although it doesn't take too long—his body is already so accustoms to him, and Drax enjoys that it accepts him so easily, especially this night.

It isn't long before he is slowly moving, his head leaning against Aiden's as he stares down at him. Their heated breath mingles between their lips, whimpers and moans beginning to fill up the room.

They clutch at each other and cling—Drax can feel himself beginning to get hotter, a light sheen of sweat covering his body.

Aiden gasps beneath him, quickly asking him to go faster and Drax gives in, pushing himself faster, deeper, into Aiden's eager body beneath him.

It almost feels like he belongs here… inside of Aiden—he hates that he ever had to leave it.

He can feel the Omega starts to clench tighter around his cock inside of him and groans against his neck. His thrusts becomes shallower just as do both of their breathing.

Aiden cries out, telling him that he is so close, that he wants to feel the Alpha inside of him. Drax practically clings to him, pressing into that knot inside of Aiden and the man comes beneath him, the Alpha following not more than a few moments after him.

Drax stares down at the Omega, his fingers somehow now intertwines with Aiden's hair. His mate is so pink, so flushed, and he looks so tired, but there is a pleased smile on his face, a glaze clouding over his eyes and Drax can't help but kiss him.

If someone has tells his teenage self that he'd someday be married to the most beautiful man the universe had ever created, he won't have to believe it. But he is, and he can't believe that someone like himself can be so lucky like this.