Akko turned around in bed, her eyes opening just a crack, and coming face to face with a woman in her bed. A woman who was slightly awake.
"Morning, Akko." "Morning Diana." The two women shared a kiss and a light laughter. "Last night was fun, wouldn't you say?", asked Diana. Akko glanced down, seeing her lover wasn't appearing to wear any clothes. She looked down at her own body, and saw she too was in the nude. "Sure was."
The two women joined hands, and looked at the rings on their fingers. "I still can't believe we're actually married", said Diana. "I just really hope it isn't a dream." Akko moved her hand to her wife's face and pinched her cheek. "Ow!" "There. Now you know it isn't a dream."
Diana smirked, and pinched Akko as well. "Now we're even." The couple looked around their room, which wasn't any of theirs from their homes.
This was a hotel room, as the two wives were currently on their honeymoon in the city of Paris.
"We should probably get up", said Diana. "Yeah, or we could stay in bed a little longer."
"Akko..." "Please? I like snuggling with you." Diana sighed, but obliged. She couldn't say no to the brunette. After all, she too enjoyed snuggling. "But not too long, okay? I at least want to walk around town." "Okay."
. . .
Akko stood outside and waited for her wife, who walked out the door. "I'm ready." Diana was wearing a white sundress with a sun hat, her beauty making her brunette lover blush. "Do I look alright?" "You look... amazing." "Even more than my wedding dress?" "Oh hell no. Nothing is ever gonna top that."
Diana inspected her wife's choice of clothing, consisting of a white t-shirt and short jeans that showed off her legs nicely. The very legs Diana enjoyed to caress whenever she and her lover were intimate. "My eyes are up here, Diana." The said woman snapped out of her thoughts. "Sorry."
Akko laughed and took her hand, then dragged her along for a tour around the city of love.
"Wow! I can see the Eiffel Tower!" "That is the point of a national monument, Dear. To be seen by everyone." "I want to go on top of it." Diana looked at her wife. "We will. If we do it now, we might ignore everything down here. So let's enjoy the scenery first."
The two women walked around town, encountering many of the sights Paris had to offer. Akko spotted a mime, and watched his performance. She clapped in joy at it, while Diana smiled along with her. The mime did a dramatic bow as the two woman enjoyed his performance. Akko took out her phone and decided to take a selfie with her wife and the mime, who were happy to oblige. She snapped a picture, and greeted the entertainer a farewell.
Diana looked around, and spotted a restaurant. "You know, I could go for a quick bite." Akko looked at the restaurant as well. "Oh, definitely!"
The two wives walked over to the building, and met a waitress. Diana spoke to the waitress in fluent French, surprising Akko. The woman nodded and lead the two other women to a table for them.
"I never knew you spoke french", said Akko. "I learned to speak a bit from my aunt", explained Diana. "But that was such a while ago, I never thought I'd use it until now." Akko rested her head on her hand with a dreamy smile. "You know, your french talk is pretty sexy. If we were in our room, I'd push you down onto the bed right now, and have my way with you."
The brunette's wife smiled, unfazed with her lover's comment. She knows from experience that Akko never lives up to her word, as she is, what millennials would call, a bottom.
"So, what will you be eating?" Akko began to think. "This might sound a little stereotype, but I would like a croissant. I've always wanted to try one."
Diana called over the waitress and made her orders.
It was only a few seconds before the couple's croissants made their way to them. Akko took a bite from hers. "Delicious!" Diana hummed in satisfaction. "I haven't had a croissant in so long. It tastes just as good as I remember." "We need to buy these back home. Wait, do they have these at home?"
"A croissant is quite popular in a lot of places, Akko. I'm sure we can buy some when we go home." "Yay!" Akko hopped out of her chair and went to hug her wife, who happily returned the gesture.
. . .
Akko and Diana walked hand in hand over to the monument of Paris: the Eiffel Tower. "This is so exciting!", said Akko. "We're going to be on top of the Eiffel Tower! You and me, two people in love!"
Diana smiled. "It's almost like a fairytale, isn't it?"
The two women continued to make their way to the elevator that would lead to the top of the structure.
"Well, here we are", said Diana, while her wife excitedly ran to the railings and looked over it at the world below. "I can't believe we're really here!" Akko felt her wife's hand take hers, and the platinum blonde woman standing beside her. They stared at the city together, while Diana looked at her wife. Right now, she was possibly the happiest woman alive.
After all, why wouldn't she be. She's married to the greatest woman she's ever met, and they get to share wonderful experiences like this one right now. Akko turned to Diana, seeing her smiling face. "I love you", said Diana. Akko was taken back, but she smiled as well. "Love you more." The women shared a passionate kiss, and continued to enjoy their honeymoon together.
