Darkiplier x Antisepticeye (Contains Smut)

69. (nice)

Anti smiled at his words, sharing a tender kiss with his future husband before he replied. “Then I’ll talk like this as much as I can.”
An hour or so later, he was just throwing in his hair gel into his suitcase and placing it outside their doors, to be picked up later.
He turned to Dark and took his hand, smiling as he started to lead him out. “Got everything?” He asked him softly, nodding at his affirmative answer.
When they reached the top deck of the ship, Xilef was there, surrounded by his wives and all of the wedding guests. He had a huge smile on his lips, and it only grew once he saw the couple arrive.

Dark gingerly kissed back, smiling softly into it. He chuckled softly at Anti's words. He hummed affirmatively at the question, closing the door behind as they left the room. He wrapped his arm around Anti, such that he held Anti close while holding the hand with the ring on it. Whoa, he really did that, finally. It felt stupid that he actually pondered worried himself so much over it. He smiled wide at Xilef, waving at him. Xilef invited the couple on the little stepped-up, stage-like part of the front deck. The city was in sight, the chilly air felt soothing under the hot sun, everything was almost perfect. Once Dark and Anti reached their, Xilef announced about their engagement, about the proposal. Everyone cheered and congratulated the couple, not one person was judging them.

Anti grew surprised at Xilef’s announcement, blushing faintly but smiling as he held Dark’s waist. He thanked everyone who congratulated them, and pecked Dark’s cheek, just before he stepped off the stage with him. He continued to thank guests for a little while, before they finally arrived back in LA.
Anti was just tired, and kept thinking about everything he was going to do to his beautiful lover later. Every mark he would make. Every bite, every slap, every whip. Every kiss, every caress, every soft word.
His mind refused to drift.

Dark chuckled softly at Xilef's announcement, nodding faintly. "That is true." he said, soon thanking everyone with Anti. All the well wishes warmed him up so much. Dark ordered an Uber Pool for them as they were to pick Chica up, while for other egos, the regular ones. Xilef and Dark talked for a while until the Uber arrived, just chatting stuff. Once they were in the car, Dark noticed Anti was zoned out. He pecked Anti's cheek to get his attention, "You okay, beau? What're you thinking about?" he asked sweetly, holding Anti's hand. He had actually sent Jameson and Eric in the same car with 2 others, even though they refused. Why? Jameson and Eric were extremely similar, introverted, shy, reserved, etc. And, they both had a huge crush on each others, but neither of them was "out-there" enough to even talk to each others or wave at each others. They'd just often get lost while looking at each other. Eric and Jameson shared a room until Anti moved in with Dark in his room, the empty room then given to Eric.

Anti chuckled softly at Dark’s words, and instead of answering, simply let Dark into his mind, so he could see all of the imagery for himself. “Looking forward to breaking you, that’s all,” he whispered. “Looking forward to every noise and look you’ll give me. Tell me, beau... what’re you thinking about?”

Dark smiled softly at Anti's reply. He rested his head on Anti's shoulder. "Mmm... I don't know... Nothing, actually." he replied sweetly. He was just lost in Anti's sweetness. Soon, they stopped by the daycare where Dark picked Chica up. She wagged her tail and panted happily, barking now and then. She jumped on Anti, as if hugging him, and licked all over Anti's face. Dark chuckled and got in before the ride continued to their home.

Anti grinned and hugged Chica close, nuzzling into her fur and scratching her head. “Aww, good girl, Bica,” he purred, kissing her nose and ruffling her fur.
Soon enough they reached home, and Anti was quick to pull their bags out from the back and carry them in. Chica jumped around excitedly, and Anti gave her a treat before he brought the bags upstairs and into their room. Chica remained downstairs, where all of the excitement was. As Dark followed him in, Anti shut the door behind him, and placed a finger under his jaw. He stared into those beautiful chocolate eyes and whispered. “Are you ready to begin, baby boy?” He murmured smoothly, looking Dark up and down hungrily.