Imagines with Henry Cavill

Chapter 8 - Romancing the 'moon

Henry had insisted in being in charge of arranging where we would go for our honeymoon. He wouldn't tell me anything, he wouldn't even let me pack my bag, all he would tell me is to make sure I had a valid passport.

Our flight was the day after the wedding, late in the afternoon thankfully, so we had time to sleep in and relax (and consummate the marriage quite a few times!) One of Henry's brothers came to take Kal and all our wedding presents and things and also us to the airport. It was at the airport when we were checking in, when I finally found out where we were going - a week at Miami, Florida!

I was a terrible flyer so had to take something to calm the nerves prior to take off plus I held on to Henry the entire time, even when I'd fallen asleep, it made me feel safe, holding on to him. When we landed in Miami, early the next morning, the weather was perfect - beautiful clear skies, sun shining and not too hot.

And then there was the hotel - Henry had picked the most amazing place for us to stay, right across the road from the beach and of course, had booked us the honeymoon suite. I remember just standing there in shock, trying to take it all in - the fact we were now married, the fact we were in the honeymoon suite, the view - just getting used to where we were - when Henry came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his head on my shoulder, he'd asked if I was okay before lightly kissing my neck. I turned to face him and wrapped my arms around his waist and rested my head in his chest as he hugged me back, the feeling of his heartbeat keeping my calm and relaxed - I don't remember how long we stayed like that but the kiss he gave me after we pulled apart was enough to set the butterflies off in my stomach. Henry gave me a knowing wink, as he went to put our bags in the bedroom, he knew the effect he had on me, even after all this time. I went out on to the balcony to have a look at the view but mainly to get some fresh air - I needed it after the kiss from my ridiculously handsome husband.

We weren't tired at all, despite our 9 hour flight from London, so we freshened up and headed out to find somewhere to eat - we weren't tired but we were starving hungry! Once our bellies were full, we headed across the road to the beach, where I was more than happy to sit on the sand and get some much needed Vitamin D, while Henry went into the water for a swim. I was quite surprised at myself for people to see me in a swimsuit, as I was so self conscious about my body, but Henry was forever telling me how much he loved it and reminded me that we were not likely to see any of the people around us again.  Watching him in the ocean, seeing him with that amazing body of his, was mesmorising. I found myself staring at him as he did his thing in the water - swimming, diving, splashing - I also found myself getting extremely aroused too, I forced myself to close my legs tight and look away for fear I'd turn into a mess, there on the sand.

I had decided to lie back and try and sunbake, only to be startled by the feeling of cold water dripping on my skin. I opened my eyes to see Henry standing over me, grinning like a Cheshire cat before grabbing me and throwing me over his shoulder, quicker than I could react to what was happening and walking back into the water, it being at his waist level before he let me go. The shock of the water made me shriek, and look like a drowning idiot as I splashed my arms, trying to get onto my feet. I gasped as I got my breath back, and wiped the hair off my face. The weather may have been warm but the water was cold and I quickly realised my nipples had reacted to the cold and were extremely obvious through my swimsuit. I kept my arms up, covering my chest, to try and hide them from the people who were around us, while bracing myself against each wave that hit us. Henry noticed what I was hiding and wrapped me up in a bear hug, my arms now between my chest and his. This time I put my hands on his chest and slid them up so they were around his neck and pulled him towards me to kiss him. He happily obliged, even picking me up so I was out of the water. I wrapped my legs around him so I could hold onto him.

My arms were wrapped tightly around his neck, and I was so into the kissing, I barely noticed that Henry was walking us back to the sand, until he let go of my legs and lowered me down. We giggled like a pair of giddy high schoolers when we finally stopped, not caring that people around us were watching. We held hands as we walked back to our towels, having another go at sunbaking so we could dry off and warm up before heading back to the hotel. There was a beautiful large bath in the bathroom of the suite and I needed to wash the salt water off my skin and out of my hair so suggested we make use of it - I may have had an ulterior motive as I made Henry re-enact THAT scene with Lois and Clark in the bath tub - I'd once told him that I'd found that one of the sexiest things I'd ever seen. I laid back against Henry and relaxed in his arms, before they started to wander over my breasts and down to between my legs while he kissed and lightly nibbled at my neck. I melted into him as he gently rubbed my clit before sliding two fingers into my pussy and moved them in a way that had me reach orgasm in what seemed like seconds. I was far too relaxed to return the favour at the time plus we were getting hungry and the water was getting cold. We ordered room service and curled up on one of the massive couches, wrapped up in the beautiful, soft robes that the hotel had gifted us.

Once we were done eating, Henry had decided to commandeer the TV remote and was deeply engrossed in finding something to watch, flicking through what seemed like the hundreds of channels on offer. I remember just sitting on the couch, watching him, thinking about how lucky I was to have married this amazing and ridiculously handsome man. It took him a while to realise I'd been watching him, and slowly turned to look back at me, wondering why I was looking at him for so long. I just smiled at him and told him I loved him, before moving closer to him on the couch and snuggled up to him, sliding my hand inside his robe, to wrap around his muscular body. His robe, although tied at his waist, was open exposing his top half so it made access to him very easy. The bottom half however, still covered him and I was so tempted to undo the belt and open the robe fully - but I wanted to cuddle instead, so I saved that idea for another time - after all, we were here for a week!

Every day spent in Miami was amazing, we spent so much of it at the beach, Henry got some colour, I just managed to get more freckles. We ate at some amazing places, when we weren't tasting the local delights, we were more than happy to stay in and order room service - this was usually when we were too horny to go anywhere and just wanted to stay in bed or whatever room we felt like having sex in! (I'm pretty sure we made use of every room in the suite - more than once!)

All too soon, it was time to head home and time for my anxiety levels to rise as we got onto the plane and awaited for it to take off. Again, I held onto Henry as I rested my head on his shoulder and slept as best as I could during the flight home, even felt Henry's head resting on top of mine at one point, when he had fallen asleep. Henry's brother Charlie picked us up from the airport and drove us home, where both our families and Kal were waiting for us, all very happy to see us. Both our mothers remarked that I somehow looked pregnant - I still have no idea what that look was.

Little did we know they were right!