Love You A Long Time

Chapter 20-Honeymoon Pt 2

Kirstie POV
I wake up, and Avi's legs are tangled with mine. His eyes flutter open, and he kisses
my forehead. I smile gently.
"Hey baby," his whisper is husky.
"Hey husband," I attempt to be sexy, but it didn't really work. He laughs.
"Lets go take a shower," He kissed my neck. I attempted to say no, but he dragged me anyway. He started the water, and brought his lips to mine. His kiss isn't aggressive, but soft, and kind, and caring. He cups my face in his hand, and he brings my body towards him. I hook my thumbs under the elastic of his waistband, and gently pull them down. His hands run up my shirt. I drop his pants and boxers, and he throws my shirt off. He takes my hand, and leads me into the shower. He kisses me with that gentle passion again, and I slam him into the wall. He tries to be soft, but I'm going too hard. He kisses me with the same force, and slams me up against the opposite wall. He kisses my neck while I catch my breath. He scoots me gently up the wall, and grazes my neck with his teeth. He sucks down hard on my jawline, and I gasp in air. I wrap my legs around his waist, and squeeze. He sucks a breast and massages the other. Avi turns off the water, but I am still straddling him. He staggers into the bedroom, and lays me on the bed.
"I thought we were sight seeing," I say, my voice husky.
"The good sights are right here," he slips a finger inside of me. I arch my back and moan. He smirks at me, and slips two more in, and my toes curl. He takes his fingers out, and sweat and water beads down my face. I get dressed in a flannel. I braid my hair, and Avi comes out in almost the exact same outfit. I laugh, and pull him to the mirror. We take a cute selfie, and post it to Instagram. Immediately, Scott likes it. I laugh, and we go to sightsee. Avi chose where we would go. We turn a corner, and I see a dancing place. When I read it, I think it must be a club. When we walk in, people ranging from 11 to 70 are dancing in the closed position. I smile, and Avi pulls me into a dancing position.
"Remember when we did this in the living room?" he whispered, and I nodded. "You look beautiful."
I blush like mad. Avi still has that effect on me. We dance, then go get fro-yo. Avi wiggles his fingers around my sides, and I snort. Ice cream flies out of my nose, and Avi is rolling. We then take a walk around a park. I hear leaves crunch behind me, and déjà vu hits me like a ton of bricks. Avi is on one knee, tying his lace. I sit on his jutted out knee and bring his face to mine. He looks at me with those emerald eyes of his, and smiles. I place a kiss on his lips, and we walk back to the apartment hand in hand. When we get there, I go into the kitchen to cook. I make gourmet grilled cheese, with a fruit salad. I bring a plate to Avi, and turn on the TV. He kisses my cheek and eats. He moans every once and a while, and I'm extremely turned on. If this is the rest of my life, we're either having a lot of sex, or I'm going to have to become invincible.
"That was good, babe," he kisses my lips.
"We're setting down ground rules," I say, and he laughs.
"Like what?"
"No sex on my period, always tell where we're going, I do the grocery shopping."
"Okay, that's fine." He kisses my cheek and walks out to put the dishes away. He starts a load of dishes, and comes back in.
"Avi," I whisper in his ear. "It's supposed to have a blizzard tomorrow. Then, we have all day, trapped in here."
He shivers. "Kirstie."
"I have a feeling you and I want to do the same thing I do," I lick his ear.
"Kirst..."
"Avi..."
"How about we watch a movie," he says.
"Or we could do something else," I crawl on his lap.
"Kirstin, not right now."
"But I know you want it," I kiss his neck.
"How do you know that?" he throws me on the couch. I grab the collar of his shirt, and kiss him. He places his hands next to my waist. I smile against his lips. I wrap my legs around his waist, and feel his arousal. I grind my hips up against him.
"Babe," he starts. "Not right now."
"I'm going to take a bath," I walk off his lap, my breasts rubbing his face, and walk into the bathroom. I pull my hair up into a bun, and start a bath fizz. I climb in, and wait for Avi. Shortly after I get in, Avi meekly peeks through the door. He hops in, and I run my foot up his leg. He goes under the water, and comes up inches from my face. He latches his lips with mine, mouth wide. I fight his tongue with mine, and I straddle him. He enters me. At first it's slow and lovingly, but I'm too thirsty. I rock my hips and he goes faster. I moan, and so does he. I knead his shoulders, and he clutches my hips. I pant, moan and sweat, and he gives me a break. Water beads down my face, and he carries me bridal style, and lies me gently on the bed. He kisses me with passion, and I kiss him with the same force. He entered me with such force, it surprised me that he was kissing me so soft five seconds ago. I arch my back, and my toes curl. Stray hairs stick to my face, and I grab Avi's hips to give me more. He grunts, and moves even faster. I moan, and he smirks. He goes maximum speed, and I'm panting. I rest my head on his shoulder, and he does the same. He lies me in bed, and kisses my neck. I nestle my head in his chest, and he sighs. He tucks us in, and we fall asleep in that perfect position