You experienced already a few things in your life, but getting married wasn't one of them. Nothing felt so good then kissing your husband under the faithful eye of the gods. Nothing felt more special then that first night together as husband and wife. It felt like a blur, all of this, the excitement, the love, the feast, the shared moments. It wasn't like there wasn't a coming back from it until you were both alone in one room. Even then it felt like you were dreaming. Knowing him from when he was nothing more than a teenage boy you never expected to end up like this, married, totally smitten by each other, just in love.

Your eyes fluttered open, facing him as he laid completely still aside you, sleeping. The corner of your eyes slowly crawled up, feeling the little soreness in your body from last night. You felt his leg entangled with yours, a warmth keeping you both close together with each other. You studied his calm handsome facial expressions before lowering your eyes to his naked chest so close beside you. You pushed up on an elbow, placing your hand on his chest, slightly roaming your fingers over it while smiling to his eyebrows raising a little in his sleep. It took you a while to wake him up, his eyes slide open heavy and the first thing he woke up to was you. A lazy smile crawled up on his face before he shifted his body, pressing you with your back into the bed before kissing you so intense slowly. You shifted your body a little underneath him, enjoying the scouring feeling of your naked skins against each other. 'This is some way to wake up to.' He said with a raspy morning voice. 'Hmmm.' You closed your eyes when he kissed your neck before pulling back. 'How is my wife feeling?' He asked, stroking your face while falling for you all over again. 'Never felt more satisfied as now.' You answered his question with a large smile. You loved the sound of that, wife ... it made you feel complete. 'How is my husband doing?' You asked him playfully back. 'I lost something along the way.' He answered with a smirk. 'Oh, what is that?' You asked with pulled up eyebrows. 'My heart.' He kissed your nose and you captured his lips in a new kiss. He signed against your lips while you moved your feet up over his legs. 'Where did it go?' You asked amused. He laid arm aside your head, fingers camming through your hair. 'You have it.' He said with a slight tilted head. '.' 'I will take very good care of it.' You promised him with a tender smile. 'I know you will.' He nodded, resting his head on your shoulder, his nose tickling your neck. 'Can we lay here all day?' You asked dreamy, feeling how his other hand stroke over your stomach, counting the ribs up, following the curves of your breasts. 'Ubbe,' you signed on the feeling. He started kissing you shoulder, feeling that constant lingering touch up him. 'Can we get a redo on last night?' 'You certainly can.' He whispered back, shifting his before hovering over you. You looked up into his eyes, to that capturing intense gaze of him. He lowered his head and kissed you again while you trailed your fingers over his back, scratching them down a little. He groaned a little and you smiled, squeezing his butt while he feathered kisses over your body. You arched your back, loving his delicate kindness before he got all captured in the sounds you produced. You would keep that heart so safe.