Rose Strewn Bed
She should’ve seen it coming the moment they got to the hotel. The long plane ride on the private jet that he just grinned at her as they got on, not answering a single question how he managed to get it for them, simply silencing her with a kiss. Then the ride in the limousine to the five star hotel that was literally five stars, she felt like she would break something by just standing still, but he walked in like he owned the place.
She did have her suspicions that he might at least know the owner…
She didn’t even get a chance though, when they reached the top floor to the honeymoon suite and he swooped her up in his arms with a grin, saying to walk her over the threshold, to look at the entire room and see how it looked like before Derrick, well.
Acted like Derrick.
Dropping her quickly on her feet his mouth slammed against hers, a hand holding the back of her head to keep her in the kiss while his other hand slid to her ass, squeezing as she gasped against his mouth. He managed to walk her further into the room, even while her legs were working on rapping themselves around him, a bit hard in the tight red dress she was wearing, and she moaned into his mouth as her back was slammed against the wall, his hands quickly roaming over the thin fabric of her dress, growling as his lips made his way down her face to her neck, biting hard on her neck while he struggled her out of the zipper on the back of her dress.
“Oh,” Kal gasped, holding him tightly onto the back of his suit jacket as he bit her neck hard, tilting her head back as she gasped. “Derrick… we didn’t even get any champagne.”
“Later,” was the only word out of him for now as he finally got the zipper all the way off her, sliding the dress off her with a grin, eyes raking her body before landing on her underwear. He pushed that quickly off to with a chuckle.
It wasn’t fair that she was the only one naked so she made her way to his shirt buttons, but her wrists were caught and pinned above her head smirking at her. Before she could protest his mouth was over her right breast, teasing the nipple with teeth and tongue, causing her to gasp as he softly sucked on it till he was happy with how much attention he gave it.
And then he went to her other breast.
She squirmed against the wall as his mouth grazed her skin, but she couldn’t get free, his grip as she knew was very strong when he wanted it to be, and right now, it really seemed like he wanted it to be. Finally he moved to her lips, kissing her hard and grabbing her from the wall, picking her up and giving her a chance to take the jacket and shirt off him, but instead of undoing the buttons she ripped them off.
“I thought you liked that suit?”
“You have others like it,” she muttered, managing to take control, slipping out of his arms to grab him by the ruined edges of his shirt and turning him to the bed and shoving him down, pushing his shoulders back down onto the rose strewn bed with a grin, quickly straddling her hips as she put her mouth against his neck and down his chest, brushing her tongue against the skin above his pants, grinning at the groan she pulled from his lips.
Quickly working him out of the pants while he sat up again, tossing shirt off to the side and grabbing her, kissing her chest and shoulders hard as she kept working at his pants, hands quickly fumbling around to get the last article of clothing off him.
She wasn’t going to be happy till they were both pressed naked to one another.
His pants tugged around his knees, she would’ve pulled them all the way off he hadn’t flipped them, making her land with her back on the bead with a laugh, trying to follow when he pulled away to yank his pants off him, chuckling as he made his way back over her, kissing her hard.
“Take me,” she breathed. “Take me now. Do it.”
He didn’t need anything more to keep him from grabbing her hips and thrusting into her, causing a loud moan from her lips. It was always like this, he couldn’t help but go fast and furious against her, and when he would try to go soft and sweet, she’d do something that would break his resolve and the spell would be broken in a mix of limbs and thrusting hips till they were both crying out from the intensity of it all.
His hips continued to thrust against hers as she moaned and cried out against his shoulder, his own mouth occupied with biting her neck. She shrieked at him shifting his hips to a new angle, her nails digging into his back and leaving her own marks in between the mix of his old scars and the one she gave him when she turned him.
He just laughed before biting her collarbone.
Both of them had amazing stamina, and even then Derrick would push them to their limits, only pushed farther by her stubbornness. But eventually they laid gasping on top of the bed sheets, the rose petals bruised or pressed to their skin so they stuck to their sweat drenched skin.
“What,” Kal panted. “Where… where did that come from?”
Derrick chuckled, shrugging on the bed as he brought his arms around her, pulling her on top of his chest. “I haven’t had you in a good day thanks to traveling here, I needed to make up for time.”
“And people wonder why we don’t stay away from each other to long.”
“Because we’d miss each other.”
“No, because we’d maul each other the second we put our eyes on each other.”
He laughed at that, kissing her forehead before moving them so they were under the sheets. “Mm, but what a wonderful experience that would be…”
She shook her head at him in mock annoyance. “Crazy man.”
“For you, yes,” he nodded, smirking at her. “Are you surprised.”
“Of course,” she nuzzled her nose against his. “Every day of my life.”
He smiled softly at her, kissing her sweetly before rolling her over. “Round two?”
“Do I have a choice?”
“Not really, no,” he grinned, before his hands were everywhere and she was moaning into his mouth again.
Best honeymoon ever. Not as though she would ever get another one after the first.