Sahonny Smutfics(Because I can)

Honeymoon Night

"You're not fooling anyone with that look," Sahed said with a smug grin, watching Tonny's face turn a shade of pink that perfectly matched the sunset outside their hotel window.

Tonny had been trying to act nonchalant all evening, pretending to be engrossed in a book about the local flora and fauna of the exotic island they'd chosen for their honeymoon. But Sahed could read his husband like an open book. The way his eyes kept darting to the bed, the way his breath hitched when their hands brushed against each other, it was all too obvious what Tonny was really thinking about.

Sahed decided to take the reins, striding over to the bed with a predatory grace that had Tonny's heart racing. He leaned down, whispering a string of sweet nothings into Tonny's ear that sent shivers down his spine. The Illusionist's breath was warm and minty, a reminder of the candies he'd popped in earlier to keep their kisses fresh. Tonny's cheeks grew even pinker as Sahed's large, strong hands gently tugged at his shirt, unbuttoning it one by one. The anticipation was palpable, the air thick with it as Tonny's eyes grew wide, pupils dilating with desire.

Sahed's touch was like fire on Tonny's skin as he exposed his husband's pale chest, adorned with a smattering of freckles. The Illusionist took his time, exploring every inch with a mix of reverence and possessiveness. His thumbs traced the soft skin along Tonny's collarbones, sending electric currents through his body. Tonny couldn't help but lean into the touch, a soft moan escaping his lips as Sahed's fingers danced closer to his sensitive nipples.

The room was bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, casting a warm light over the rumpled hotel bed. Sahed's eyes, a piercing blue, never left Tonny's, holding him in a gaze that was as intense as it was seductive. He knew exactly how to play his husband's body, having studied every detail during their countless passionate encounters. With a knowing smile, he pinched Tonny's nipples lightly, watching the shorter man's body react with a shiver.

Tonny's hands were trembling slightly as he reached up to cup Sahed's face, pulling him down for a kiss that was sweet and tender. It was a stark contrast to the fiery passion that usually characterized their love-making, but it was no less potent. Sahed's arms wrapped around Tonny's waist, lifting him effortlessly to straddle his hips as their mouths melded together.

Their tongues danced, tasting each other, exploring, as they had countless times before, but tonight was different. This was their honeymoon night, a celebration of their union in every sense of the word. Sahed's hands roamed down Tonny's back, caressing the smooth skin and muscles beneath. He felt Tonny's cock hardening against him, and his own responded in kind, straining against the fabric of his trousers.

With a gentle tug, Sahed pulled Tonny's shirt off, tossing it aside to reveal his bare chest. He kissed and licked the soft skin of his neck, feeling Tonny's pulse race under his lips. His husband's scent was intoxicating, a mix of the faint sweetness of his cologne and the musky scent that was uniquely his. Sahed couldn't help but growl, a sound that vibrated through Tonny's body and made him squirm with excitement.

Their kisses grew more fervent, their breaths mingling in a symphony of passion. Sahed's free hand began to unbuckle Tonny's belt, his eyes never leaving his husband's. The sound of the leather releasing filled the quiet room, echoing the rapid thumping of Tonny's heart. Sahed's thumb traced the waistband of Tonny's pants, teasing him, making him beg for more. The anticipation was exquisite, a delicious torment that Tonny couldn't resist.

Finally, Sahed's hand slipped into Tonny's pants, wrapping around his cock. The contact sent a jolt of pleasure through Tonny, making his hips jerk upward. Sahed chuckled, a dark and sexy sound that resonated through Tonny's entire being. He began to stroke him, slow and firm, building the tension between them until Tonny's toes curled in his socks.