The couple spent the evening watching tv. Taking it in turns to watch there favourite shows. Marie watched some old episodes of her favourite shows. Dylan liked how she was so into It. Cuddling her. Marie Loved his arms around her.
"So shall we watch some of your favourite shows?" Marie said.
"Can do". Dylan said. Has he found something to watch and put it on. Marie put her head back on his shoulder, he kissed her neck gently. Marie liked the feeling and let out a slight moan.
Dylan heard this and smiled to himself. Gently carried on kissing his wife's neck. The tv show was on. But Marie enjoying the feeling of kisses from Dylan. His hands gently on her back. Rubbing her back. He wasn't going fast. Making sure she was comfortable.
Marie kissed his lips. Both deepening the kiss. Her hands throw his hair over his shoulder. She couldn't help but touch what she could of him. Dylan sensing this. Did the same to her. Making her moan even more. She put her leg over his waist. So he could move closer to her.
His hands moving down. Feeling every inch of his wife. Dylan was loving the feeling of her touching him. Marie ran her hands over his shoulders down his chest. She loved how firm it was.
The pair laid in each other arms kissing and touching. She moved closer to him, she wanted more than this. But she was unsure if he wanted to go further. He pulled her closer. His hands lifting off her top. By these actions she knew he wanted to as well.
But they took it slow. Dylan not wanting to hurt her. As they made love on the sofa. Moans filling the room. There bodies moving as one. Kissing Touching. As the came together. Dylan lying on her. Holding her close to him. Marie doing the same. Running her hand up and down his back.
Dylan moved and pulled her to him. Both too tired to move. He pulled the cover over them. Falling a sleep together. Gently holding one another.
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Marie was the first to wake up the next morning, the sun shining throw the window. She looked up to see a sleeping Dylan. She closed her eyes remembering the night before. How gently he was with her. She moved so she could go back to sleep. As it was still early and she didn't want to wake Dylan up just yet.
She smiled as the feeling of the night before returned.
Going back to sleep. Dylan opened his eyes. Looking at his wife laying next to him. He smiled. Looking at her neck and the marks he had left made him smile even more.
There first time together. Happened on the sofa. He couldn't help but smile even more.
She was still a sleep. He needed move. So he did. Making sure not to wake her up. Getting dressed. He went and made breakfast.
Marie woke to the smell of bacon. Opening her eyes. Dylan wasn't beside her. Getting up putting on the clothes. She walked into the kitchen to see her husband standing there in just his shorts and her favourite t shirt she liked on him. She walked behind him wrapping her arms around his waist. He jumped a bit but relaxed when she kissed his neck.
He moved and picked her up putting her on the side. Standing between her legs.
"Morning handsome". She said. Kissing him he kissed her back.
"Are you ok? I didn't hurt you did I?" Dylan said.
"No no of course you didn't. I'm ok. Honestly. Last night was amazing". Marie said.
"Oh it's sure was". Dylan said. Winking at her.
"Honestly sweetie. I'm ok. You was so gently. I am lucky women to be married to you". Marie said.
Both there heart beats quicken at that. Knowing they had married one another.
"Dylan, bacon". Marie said.
"Oh shit". Dylan said. Taking it off the cooker quickly. Putting it on the plates. Along with the white bread, eggs and sausages.
"Oh babe you cooked all this?" Marie said.
She loved his cooking.
"Of course. You hungry?" Dylan said.
"I sure am". Marie said. Dylan picked up the plates. And took them to the table. Marie sat down next to him. Both of the eating and talking.
"So what are we going to do today?" Marie said.
Dylan looked at her and smiled.
"What ever you want". Dylan said.
"Well we could go and see a film or shopping". Marie said.
"Sounds good to me. You ok with pictures being taken?" Dylan said.
"I'm more than ok with it. I married you not then". Marie said. Winking at him.
Marie headed to the shower, while Dylan cleaned up the breakfast.
Marie soon got showered and dressed and made her way back into the kitchen.
"Ok. I'm all ready". Marie said.
She was wearing shorts showing off her legs and a top plus a cardigan over it. Dylan looked at his gorgeous wife, and his breathing quicken.
"Sweetie. I'm assuming the clothes are ok, it's warm outside". Marie said.
"You look so hot". Dylan said.
"And so do you, can I borrow one of your caps. I need to keep the sun out of my eyes". Marie said.
"Of course you can". Dylan said. As he went off and got them both one. Handing it to her. She put it on. Plus her sunglasses.
"Ok let's go". Marie said.
Dylan got his keys both leaving the place and heading for his car. Soon they was driving to where they needed to go. Parking up. Both soon out of the car. Walking around. Marie needed some things so headed into a shop.
Dylan sat outside. A few fans saw him and asked for a photo and picture.
Marie watched them and waited for them to finish.
"Who's that?" One said. Looking at Marie. Dylan looked at her and smiled.
"This is my wife!" Dylan said.
Shocking his fans.
"Wow your wife. So it's true you did get married?" One said.
"Yes I did. I hope you all respect that and not be horrible about her on line". Dylan said. Taking her hand as he spoke to his fans.
Marie smiled at them and spoke to them as well. Dylan holding her close to him. Being very proactive over her. Which Marie knew this would happen.
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Dylan O'Brien story's. On hold
FanfictionThis will be about Dylan himself. Plus his character Mitch Rapp. Warning. These stories will have adult themes! I don't own Dylan or his character. Or anyone in it. Other characters are my own. Created by me.
