Crazy.

41.

Now.. 6 years ago if Wesley had told me one day he'd take me to Paris, the city of love. I would have laughed in his face.

But today, well it was true, we've just checked in to our hotel, that is pure classy and just amazing. My eyes have never been so wide than they were walking through the hotel lobby!

The room was beautiful, it was completely stunning and i couldn't have chosen a better place myself.

'Do you like it?' Wesley asks. My eyes widen before i turn from the window, nodding fastly as i pace over to him, squealing as i jump onto him, thankful that he catches me as he laughs. 'Its amazing' i breath out, tightening my arms around his neck.

His fingers dig into my thighs tighter as he hoists me up further before he slides his hands up around to my bum, squeezing tightly and i giggle as i pull my head back to look at him, quickly pressing a kiss to his lips.

'I love you my amazing husband' i wink and he grins, his eyes sparkling. 'I love you my beautiful wife' he almost whispers before leaning up, pressing his lips back to mine.

He gently placed my feet back on the ground, pecking my lips once more before he steps away from me slightly. 'How about we get changed and go for a look around hey? i know its night time but i heard thats the best time' he smiles but i shake my head, grabbing his wrist before he could step towards his bag.

'No.. how about we just.. stay here..' i trail off, biting my bottom lip and Wesley seems to catch on straight away, His eyebrows wiggle as he grabs my waist tightly, pulling me against him. I gasp slightly as my chest collides with his, my breathing beginning to pick up.

'I like how you think' he mumbles before his lips join to mine, his hands grabbing onto my bum and picking my up from the ground once more. My hands slide into his hair, tugging tightly and earning a loud moan from his lips.

'Fuck, fuck i love you!' i groan out, throwing my head as he begins to walk towards the bed, his lips trail down my neck, sucking and biting before he releases me to drop down onto the soft bed. I giggle as he pounces down, hovering above me, taking his lip between his teeth as he looks down between our bodies.

'All mine' he smirks, grabbing onto the shirt i had changed into, tugging it up and over my head, he wasted no time in undoing and throwing away my bra, moving his fingers down to fumble with my pants.

Once he manages to pull them down, i immediately begin to remove his shirt, following with his pants as soon as i'm finished. 'Baby, we need a-' Wesley begins but i stop fiddling with his underwear, raising my eyebrows at him.

'Fucking hell, i need to stop fucking up with the whole needing a condom thing' he growls, angry with himself as he shakes his head. I giggle before pushing his underwear down. 'its fine, now please...' i beg and he nods.

Within no time we're both completely bare, Wesley's lips joined with mine once again as i slide my hands into his hair, tugging slightly as i raise my hips. moaning into the kiss as he brushes my entrance and he takes the hint, moving his hips forward to slide into me, both of us pulling away to let out deep moans.

.

'lets go!' Wes exclaims, holding his hand out to me. I hurry to fix up my heel, pulling the end of my jeans over the top before rushing towards him and grabbing his hand, allowing him to drag me out of the hotel room and towards the elevator.

'Where are we going anyway?' i question and he shrugs. 'i don't really know, i've never been to Paris, we'll just go for a walk i guess..' he trails off and i nod my head, tightening my hand in his as he presses the ground floor.

'Yesterdays sex was amazing you know.. i guess its true what they say' he smirks, pressing his lips to my cheek gently. 'what do they say?' i ask and he shrugs his shoulder as we head out of the elevator. 'Sex is better through the start of marriage of course' he mummers so only i can hear and my cheeks heat.