Chapter 49: Honeymoon & Love Part 1 (Ozzy POV)

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My wedding day to Mick, I could never forget....i was happy, I was whole with my true other half I'd do anything for, we had each other and our children, we'd been thru hell and back together. Course since then with his spine and now mine from that damned spinal injury.... retirement well earned from the road I tell you now....

Our honeymoon was really all the more special because I showed the man I loved where I came from, things not before shared with anyone else or that very few if anyone knew. We explored more than just where I grew up, and London....we explored each other, our love.... taking off to ever ascending heights.... being made stronger than ever before.

Naturally, the reception ran into the wee hours.... but Mick and I left before it got TOO late or rather before dawn and went to Tony and Geezer's place to see our children and spend what time with them, we could before Gene and Nikki had arrived to stay a night or so before heading home and we were shooed off as it were. Mick and I are very reluctant to leave our children understandably.

Mick and I DID actually manage to get some sleep, wanting to crash at a nearby Inn. Just simply holding one another....i couldn't imagine a more perfect night, sleeping with my husband in my arms.

"Hmm...Oz, you awake? I don't know about you, but I am ready to officially start our honeymoon." My HUSBAND, Mick's voice, and tracing patterns on my chest, breaks me out of my imaginings and I bring his hands to my lips and kiss them both.

"How's that for 'I'm awake?'"

"I'd say it was amazing.... I...." I cut him off, taking him by surprise as without warning I claim his lips, savoring every part of him before parting for breath. "How is your back?" Concerned now.

"Mmm.... it's not too bad right now, you numb my pain Oz."

"Good." Relieved. "I thought today to start, we'd explore here round' Birmingham and where Sabbath played their first gig and all, and this evening...tonight, I thought we'd go to our house here." I am rewarded with one of Mick's priceless smiles and to me he smiles only truly smiles like this for me, and then I feel the surge of desire when his looks grow HUNGRY for ME.

"You mentioned you had surprises for me? Just wait my love, till you see what I have in store for YOU tonight."

"Hmmm.... really now firefly? Might I get a preview?" That smirk now that I know gets him, my tone low. And next thing I know, I blink and Mick is straddling me, my boxers are gone and he teases me, nipping and kissing everywhere and a groan is torn from my throat or a growl, to be honest until I feel his hot breath at my length and those long guitar callused fingers lightly touch it, and I jerk into his hand....writhing and squirming and without warning he takes me in his mouth, velvet en-sheathing steel....and I am GONE as my husband pleasures me, taking in all of me, my hand goes to his head keeping him in place....until he fondles me sending me over the edge into the abyss as I come with a loud roar and he swallows it all.

"THAT my prince was a preview." Mick fairly purrs out teasing me.

"Firefly.... you love will be the death of me."

More kisses are traded before we manage to both shower, dress...eat and head out, taking a car and driving down memory lane....of course we check on our children as we did so constantly for the duration of our honeymoon, or leave messages since in the states it is early morning....We did hear that Michelle and Angel were doing well, they missed us & I'd given them the number to Castle 'Ozzy' as it were at some point in time. 

I tell stories to Mick of where I grew up, showed him my old place, my old haunts...we get out and explore for a while, hand in hand and I can't take my eyes off him, nor would I want too. The nostalgia hits me, and so do the tears....and the fact that I can share something so special WITH Mick, means more than words can ever say. Before the day is out, I of course show him where Sabbath cut their teeth as it were and then.... i tie a blind fold around his eyes as the sun begins its descent, prompting my husband to ask....

"Ozzy what's with the blindfold?"

Gently I finish tying it, cupping his face in my hands feeling the softness. "I just wanted....to make this extra special. Do you trust me?"

"YES." He breathes out, small smile on his lips which I must kiss before helping him in the car and we are on our way, trading kisses and small touches here and there as we can. Just FEELING.

Upon arrival, our English house as it were beckons...lit up...the stars are out, so many stars....it's just beautiful, I stop and hang back where my husband can have a good vantage point and still be able to see something or so I hope, gently I remove Mick's blind fold telling him to keep his eyes closed just a moment longer, then I tell him to open those FIRE eyes.

Mick gasps in awe, "This...is BEAUTIFUL.... and...and it's OURS?"

Taking his hand and squeezing it gently, "Its OURS and I love that.... but what I love MORE is YOU."

"Hmm, I could say the same." Mick's eyes glow lighting up the darkness, we kiss and finally pull up the drive. The house in question Mick would name 'Castle Ozzy' being that it was a castle in style, very English with the climbing ivy and all.... but was a beautiful place, still very much the case after all these years. 

Mick and I upon parking, I scoop him up making him let out a squeaking noise, manage to unlock and place him upon his feet, letting him take in his surroundings.

"What do you think?" I ask as I wrap my arms around him.

"I think this is perfect.... love what I am seeing so far, now what about these surprises of yours?"

I laugh, "Ok my love...ok." I spin him around and kiss him before I show him downstairs, especially the kitchen....and you guessed it, a music studio/practice room housing a brand-new custom-made guitar with my portrait on it, Mick turns to me wide-eyed...eyes shiny with tears.

"Ozzy, I love it.... you didn't have to go to so much trouble for me!"

"I am glad you loved it and Mick....twas' no trouble at all my love. I'd do anything for you." I reply. Mick reverently reaches out and runs his fingers along the body of the instrument....

Once upstairs I show him around, and the second surprise is our daughter's room.... which practically sees me tackled, Mick so happy and emotional at once....and finally our bedroom, which Mick takes in, those eyes blazing....and I have things planed for us this night...NAUGHTY things.

Before I can say or do anything, Mick's gaze grows heated...those eyes of his burning me to the depths of my soul......

"Oz.... I'd love to take a bit to freshen up...."

"If you insist Mick darling......though don't take TOO long." I take him in my arms and lean into whisper heatedly in his ear, "It will be a long night...FIREFLY." I can feel my husband's body tremble from desire, reluctantly I leave and race back with the bags in record time, Mick teasing me by slowly already stripping off his clothes, and damn do I enjoy the show!

The sexual tension is thick in the air, but I have plans to set the mood....i want to not just ravish him, but romance him and after a heated kiss and some groping Mick practically saunters off to the bathroom and grabs somethings, and I meanwhile light candles....dim the lighting, and had the forethought to scatter petals from Mick's wedding bouquet around and I brought the blindfold as well.

Once everything is set to my satisfaction, I take off my clothes and fling them wherever and slip under the covers.... waiting....my desire....my HUNGER for Mick surging.

Wait...come to think of it, I took longer than I thought and HOW long has Mick been in the bathroom again? Ah, it doesn't matter....it will be more than worth the wait, I know it will. I want to make love to every part of him and then some...I....

"Ozzy.... close those eyes for me." Mick purrs darkly. I do so...shivering from the tone he used. After a seeming eternity he tells me to open my eyes and when I do, my eyes about pop out of my bloody head and I become harder than steel....

A/N: I know it's a cliffhanger, but I promise it will be worth the wait! Stay tuned for part 2 of the honeymoon chapters! 

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