Savage Love || An Eminem Fanfiction

Chapter 107

Blair POV

"I don't understand why you're being like this" I groaned, blindfolded as I felt Marshall chuckle from beside me.

After having landed in St. Lucia Island, which had felt like the longest flight ever... It was probably only 5 1/2 hours, but between sneaky touches and light awkward sleeping, it felt like it just kept going.

We had thought about consummating the marriage, but much to both our disappointment, this jet doesn't have a bedroom, and I didn't feel like entertaining the flight staff with our first lovemaking as husband and wife.

After disembarking from the jet, Marshall then tells me that we have to take a smaller plane to our final destination.

More goddamn flying.

At this point, I just wanted a bath and an actual bed to sleep in.

He sudden announces that we're close to the destination, and blindfolds me for the last part of the flight and at the last few minutes of the flight.

"At first I thought you were going to give me another good dicking blindfolded"

"A good dicking"

"I did not stutter, Marshall"

I hear a snort, then feel the blindfold being pulled and dropping away.

I opened my eyes to only take in the scenery out of the windows that surrounded the small plane we were on as it came into landing, the palm tree swaying in the tranquil wind.

I watched silently as the plane came to a stop, gently bumping.

"Welcome to Mystique Island Mr & Mrs Mathers, we hope you enjoy your honeymoon uninterrupted" the pilot grinned at us as he climbed out of the plane.

I reached for Marshall's shoulders as he helped me down off the plane and the staff started to load the luggage onto a gold cart type buggy.

"Mystique Island?" I repeated as I dropped my gaze to his eyes.

"Well I knew how much you had your heart set on a tropical escape" He said as his arm dropped around my waist and proceeded to walk me to the buggy "And I wanted to be isolated with you, much like the cabin, and Mystique Island is perfect for that, no obsessed stans, not paparazzi and best of all, there's no chance we'll run into anyone we fuckin' know"

"How are you both one of the most emotionally complex men on the planet yet one of the most romantic?" I said, after I composed myself and snapping my jaw back off the ground.

He just smirks to himself as I turn back and take in the view.

After a short ride, passing many large villas we come to a stop at a small elegant Caribbean style villa, it's small but perfect.

There are a few people at the front, I'm assuming the dedicated staff members, they all greet us, letting us know what to expect from them and then returning to their duties.

While I had stayed in hotels with Marshall on tour, he never actually had "staff" dedicated to our every need, he even drove himself most places we went unless the fans were out of control.

"This is one of the most private villas on the island, I made sure of it, it also has its own private beach" Marshall whispers to me as we were shown a tour of the villa and given details on who's who and who to call when we needed something.

As the housekeeper left us standing alone in the beautifully decorated master bedroom to take it all in.

"Well" Marshall said clearing his throat "This is it Satan, our first official day as husband and wife, how would you like to spend it?"

Turning to him I met his gaze, I sucked on my lip, taking in the words that had just casually come out of his mouth, as if he had been saying them for years, as always, with a velvet-like tone, something so simple but yet so...

"Well, so far I've sat on a jet, a plane and a buggy, yet there is one more place I want to sit" I say as I reach for the Burger King crown sitting on my luggage and place it on his head.

Marshall's eyes all but rolled out of his skull as I ran my fingers over his chin, immediately snatching me up by the waist and launching me on the bed.

I let out a giggle as I hear multiple sounds of clothing ripping, and his hot hands on me, travelling over my body.

"Whatever you say, Mrs Majesty"

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"Tell me again why you love me?" I said, looking over my shoulder after looking at the pictures of the wedding that the girls had all been sending through.

He looked up at me tilting his head and rubbing his beared.

After a few hours of consummating our marriage in more ways than I could ever have anticipated, we took a much-needed break to catch up on reality again, and you know, replenish bodily fluids.

He had been sitting there in nothing but my body draped over his lower half, using my sheet covered ass as a table for his notebook as he had been scribbling down lyrics.

"Because I'm close to turnin' 50 and was gettin' lonely"

"And the truth?"

"Oh, we sharin' sharing" He said, fingers absentmindedly stroking my thigh "You look past my bullshit, my fame and most importantly, you see me, that's something that is hard to find, I spend most of my life lonely, having to share the people I love, I never had someone to myself..., you, you're all mine, you know what I mean?"

"And that's it?" I snort jokingly.

"You're a mean cocksucker too, so you know, bonus points, I thought I better lock that shit down"

I roll my eyes rolling off him and sit up "Your romantic range is astounding"

"Um, I didn't see your ass plan a honeymoon on an island resort in the middle of nowhere, it's romantic as fuck bitch" He said Craig hung offence "Why did you fall in love with my incredibly romantic self?"

"Well, if I'm going to be honest, you're half a century old and it seemed like an easy payday" I said casually as I felt him squeeze my ass hard "The mansion to freeload in is just a bonus"

"Jokes on you bitch, I'm leaving everything to Fifty"

I laugh as I sit up shoving his notebook out of his other hand and straddling him.

"You always had my back, no matter what I did or who I was with, even at my worst, even when I couldn't see anything but darkness, you never once treated me as a damsel in distress and you always told me how it was and never sugar-coated anything, you made me pick myself up and dust myself off and put on my big girl pants and God only knows why, but you always saw potential in me, and despite all the complaining you did, you were still there, standing beside me, that's why I fell in love with you"

"It's the kinda unconditional love you only hear about but never see" He smirked at me coyly, before leaning in and kissing me on the lips.

"I LOVE when you say romantic stuff like that" I swoon as I feel his hands gripping my hips softly, fingers brushing my skin gently.

He smirks mischievously and I suddenly know he's about to say something that's going to make me eat my last words.

"For real though, now I just want to keep 'em panties off you"

I roll my eyes and giggle as I'm flipped on my back.