Chapter 17- A Kiss of a Honeymoon Part 2 (Joe Elliot)

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The first week of our honeymoon went by too fast for mine and my husband's liking, yet too it was as if time was suspended. We spent the week visiting a castle and seeing so many sights, that if one were to list them...well they'd be at it for quite a while, Tommy and I also explored each other, our love reaching new heights. I cherished and do cherish such moments with my husband...and the way he looked our first night, the look in his eyes...him wearing the lingerie.... I'll never forget it. I'll never forget that, that night our lovemaking was even more passionate and intense and loving than it had ever been....

Little did I and my husband know that we'd conceived the first night.... we were ready, the time was right and looking back it FELT so right as well....

Currently, my husband and I are in Glasgow....and we've been here 2 days, simply shopping for purchases for our home, me spoiling the hell out of my husband and him spoiling ME. We've been today on a romantic stroll, and I packed us a picnic, the previous day we'd explored near our hotel.... which brings us too now: My husband Tommy and I, legs entwined together and our bodies bare, as we just finished making love and are now snuggling.

Tommy sighs contentedly...

"Whatcha thinking ladybug?" I run my fingers thru his feathery locks, as Tommy gently traces the fingers of my other hand.

"Just happy, content you know. This has been the most perfect honeymoon and the greatest trip I've ever been on in my life and it's because of you." Tommy stops tracing my fingers to hold my hand, I am startled at first to find tears in his eyes, which I gently thumb away as they start to fall.

"Shh, don't cry love.... you'll make me cry." I whisper.

"This all feels like the most beautiful and sweetest of dreams...I don't want it to end, and do you really think we'll have children? S-Sorry, it's just I..." I gently cut him off.

"Tommy, love I know your fears...but it will happen, I FEEL it. I believe in that dream of yours, I believe in YOU...and our love. "It is here I take both our hands and bring them down to his flat stomach. Little did we know.... he was already with child....

"I don't know what I would do with out you angel...I love you." Tommy's eyes are soft.

"I love you too more than you will ever know." I whisper, and I move my hands from his stomach to pull him closer to me and kiss him, kissing him like I'll never be able to do so again......, we both fall asleep in one another's arms....

It's the next day, and my husband is still asleep and is snoring lightly which I can't help but find adorable, I think on our conversation last night.... I meant what I said, it will happen...I know it will. But I get the feeling.... that if Tommy...not if WHEN Tommy gets pregnant, that Jamie may eventually show up...and I think it is THAT, that my husband ultimately fears. For Jamie is still out there, still being searched for...but I will NEVER let Jamie touch so much as one hair on my husband's head, he will regret when he shows his face again....

My thoughts make my pull Tommy tighter to me, and he stirs slightly but settles back down against my chest, and I just feel such warmth radiating from him....so much so, my heart flutters....at last Tommy stirs again and I find his chocolate orbs opening and they land on me, and he smiles, which is far more beautiful than any sunrise.

"Mmm...what time is it?"

"Mid-morning, I think.... what'd you want to do today?" I stroke his face, my hand trembles a moment, but I steady it...those unwanted thoughts about Jamie creep back in.

"Joe...darling what's wrong? Tell me please, I'm more worried about you right now." Tommy holds my hand that is resting on his face, nuzzling me.

"Tommy, love...I don't want to upset you." I whisper.

Tommy sighs but then says, "Is it about Jamie?" I gape at him and answer my husband slowly...

"Yes ladybug, I was thinking about...well I have the feeling that he'll show up when you get pregnant somehow, someway."

"I've had nightmares about that...like when I was in my coma. It scares me, but then I know I have you to protect me, that when I DO get pregnant, you'll protect me and our baby. God, I can't imagine my life with out you!" I find I must kiss Tommy, a very emotionally charged kiss that leaves us breathless. "Aaaand...today I would love to visit that Kelvingrove Art Galley and Museum, and that restaurant you've mentioned before...that has pub style food."

"I will ALWAYS protect you my love...and Tommy that sounds perfect!" I gently smooth his hair back, his chocolate orbs sparkle. "Perhaps we should shower?" I smirk.

"Mmm...perhaps ANGEL...we should...." Before I can blink Tommy is out of the bed, but I don't let him get far....

"Hmm...now LADYBUG.... you know better than to tease...." I whisper hotly in his ear, nipping his ear gently.

"Now...who is teasing...Joe?" Tommy moans out....by some miracle we make it to the shower, and I kept my husband's lips busy, believe you me...the water is hot, VERY hot...and it keeps getting hotter. "Just take me love!" Tommy cries, and oh do I happily oblige as carefully we begin to make love against the shower wall.... our cries echoing loudly, bouncing of the tiles....

Tommy insists after our love making shower on washing me, which only serves to turn me on again...but we do somehow manage to get clean...until I can't take it anymore and enter him once again...in sheer bliss....

Finally, both of reluctantly get and stay clean and get dressed together...though we still cannot keep our hands to ourselves, though neither myself nor Tommy complain. But we do manage to get dressed and ready to go, which was a herculean effort on both our parts. I call a car and we head for the museum, my husband doing as he has done and taking pictures of everything in sight, which I love and find very sweet and endearing, he's so excited...and happy, I love seeing him happy and he knows it, by the loving smile he sends my way.

Upon arrival at the museum, BOTH our jaws drop...for I have never actually been here but have heard so much....

"This is new for me Tom, I mean blimey!"

"Me too angel...me too...now come on let's go!" Tommy playfully elbows me and I without warning pick him up and carry him to the entrance, my husband pleasantly flushed...we pay the entrance fee and then spend HOURS touring, so many priceless works of art...I don't pay TOO much attention as I am more absorbed by Tommy, always am.

Tommy's stomach growls and mine follows suit, as my husband and I share a laugh.

"Well, we have been at this for hours! And we've been absorbed in this gorgeous museum and each other." Tommy is highly amused and I for one certainly cannot blame him.

We leave and find my favorite pub style restaurant....and we don't have to wait long, and we order well damn near half the bloody menu, and I cannot bring myself to care, I mean between the love making and walking my husband and I have burned so many calories.... plus, it doesn't hurt to splurge now and again. The food is delicious, Tommy making moaning sounds.... later...later..., there is much laughter, kissing and just enjoying one another's company....

All too soon, our honeymoon reaches its end, and we hop on a plane, bound for home....

"I didn't want to leave Joe...promise me we will go back." Tommy leans his head on my shoulder, I run my fingers thru his hair.

"Me neither love, nor I promise you we will go back." We did in fact go back, and when we did go back...our child, our first-born child would be a few months old.

A/N: Part 2 of an amazing honeymoon....Next chapter, we will see....Tommy acting strangely...stay tuned!

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