DWEO : Zhanyi MPREG

66. Honeymoon

Yibo POV

I held onto the collar of Zhan's white shirt as he kissed me, then my forehead. He let me go and I went to the balcony he just came from. I leaned into him as he came up from behind me; I felt his fingers play with my hair.

The view of the port and Venice from this height was lovely I was right about him going overboard. Though it was indeed beautiful. "Where is the ship headed?" I asked he didn't share many details about this trip everything has been a surprise.

"Barcelona, Spain." He said, "Though it's going to stop at the Balearic Islands, that's going to me fun." He added. "Hmm, for how long?" I asked, "Ten Days." He replied and I nodded. "Are there more surprises after that?" I asked and he chuckled

"Not that I can think of now." He said, "We'll fly home when we get to Barcelona" I nodded satisfied; I felt his hand caress my neck and shoulder "Think of it this way, this is the last vacation we'll have just the 2 of us." He said "I doubt you'll want to go anywhere without the kids." He added. 

I cocked my head to the side, I've never thought about that, but he was indeed right. I wouldn't feel comfortable being so far away from my kids. "You're right, I wouldn't." I said, and then something hit me "Are you afraid we won't be the same afterward? We'd get boring?" I asked.

 I've heard stories about marriages that turn mundane due to lack of time with each other and children. There was no doubt that I'd always be crazy about Zhan, but would he still want me the same way 10 years from now? His deep chuckle brought me out of my thoughts. 

"Don't be ridiculous." He said "We wouldn't get bored with each other even if we tried." He added. I felt his lips make a hot trail down my neck and his hand moved down the side of my waist and hip. His other arm went around my abdomen pinning me against his warm hard body; I shivered and sighed. 

He tilted my head to his side and he kissed me without turning me around. The position of the kiss was extremely arousing; my hand went back, into his black hair and I held his head onto me. I involuntarily moaned, at the raw and unforgiving need for him, the need for his kisses, for his touch...

"See, that does not just fade away." He said huskily his lips brushing against my earlobe. "And you know how to make a point." I whispered caressing his muscular arm in a way that bluntly indicated that I wanted him to touch me. He chuckled uneasily "The things you do to my body should be illegal, little one." He whispered. 

I could swear he was talking about me rather than himself. He groaned then he released me; I turned around to look at him "I really don't want to ruin the masterpiece you've created." He gestured towards my outfit. I smiled as he took my hand, "Rather we go explore this ship." He said. 

In some moments it would seem as though Zhan was getting better at keeping his hands off me. But when he would inexplicably ravish me, that sentiment was proven wrong. He took me almost every night, was he holding back for me? What he didn't fully understand is that I savored every minute; if it were up to me that is all we'd do all day. 

I grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him fervently "Zhan." I whispered, "I love your lovemaking, it's all I think about." I added. He grinned grabbing my waist "Oh you asked for it." He said lifting me up, I giggled as he carried me to the bed.

I sat in the balcony watching the sunrise above the endless blue ocean. It's been five days since we boarded the ship in Venice and it was due to arrive in Ibiza this afternoon. Embarking on this cruise has been exciting and grand.

Every detail of the ship and our suite screamed luxury, which is something I doubt I'll ever grow accustomed to. The dining, the top-class entertainment, the white-glove service, even the bathrobes, and towels were of expensive quality, with the ship's name embroidered into them.