It's Always Been Us

29: Forever and Always

A/N: Hello, hello! Surprise, surprise! We have an update, hooray! Before reading this chapter, I highly advise you to read the previous chapter because this is a continuation of the previous chapter. Please do not be confused with the timeline and order of events. If you are, you can ask me and I'll gladly explain to you. Enjoy reading!

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"Are you ready to take off Mrs. Mañalac?" He asked his wife as he helped her fasten her seatbelt.

She acted as if she was still thinking. "Hmmn..super ready!" She smiled at her husband who was seated next to her on the plane. "And by the way, I'm impressed, Mr. Geronimo." She locked her right hand with his left hand as their plane took off to their first location for their honeymoon destination.

"My pleasure, Mrs. Mañalac!" He smiled cheekily, locking his gaze with hers as they heard the pilot announcing their estimated flying time and cruising altitude.

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It's Day 2 of the music festival that they are attending. They are already behind schedule since they woke up late and even goofed around during breakfast. He was already dressed in his casual attire of distressed faded jeans, white shirt and high cut, black Chuck Taylor boots while idly waiting for her.

She's in front of her dresser in their hotel. Matching his attire, she's in her tattered mom jeans and knitted, long sleeved, white cropped top. She just finished curling the ends of her hair and is now applying her sunscreen when from the mirror, she saw him approaching her from the back.

"Hmmn...." He has enclosed her with his backhug while sniffing her scent from the side of her neck. He then started nibbling one of her earlobes and in return, she turned to face him aiming to give him just a quick kiss. What started as a smack turned to a lingering and ardent one. In a swift, he has already pinned her back on the wall while she has her hands locked around his neck. One of his hands has now encircled her waist while the other was holding her chin, his thumb tracing the lines of her lips.

She felt helpless in his hands. The lingering kiss that they've shared which almost took the oxygen out of her is making her feel elated. The feathery kisses that he's now showering all over her neck make her even weaker that she really needed to cling to him. She couldn't take the tingling sensation that his kisses are making her feel. She's in ecstasy and it's too much for her to handle that she couldn't help but stifle a moan. And her tiny moans are turning him on even more.

"Oh God, Serah.." he called out to her in his ragged breathing. Both his hands held onto her flushed face while he was looking at her deeply in the eyes. He inhaled deeply. "If we..don't..stop..right here, right now, we're never gonna make it to Day 2."

"I don't want to stop, who cares about Day 2?" Was all the response he needed before they lost themselves into their own world. And as expected, they missed Day 2 of the music festival.

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It was already mid afternoon and they are still under the sheets.

"We shouldn't miss Day 3 babe.." He was casually combing his wife's hair with his fingers.

She had her head rested on his unclothed chest while drawing random circles on his stomach using her index finger. "I know right! It's the day you're most looking forward to." She looked up to him.

He smiled at her as he kissed the tip of her nose. "Of course, 'cause it's gonna be a whole day of soul, jazz and hip hop. I'm definitely sure, you'll love it!"

"Right! So we have to be early tomorrow, ok? But can we order for room service? I'm starving." She quipped.

"For food." She added.