Haunted

Still Into You

"Mmm, oh fuck," Brent moaned. Maddox felt Brent's hands on the back of his head. "This is the third day in a row," he gasped.

If he hadn't had his mouth full Maddox would have smirked. When he woke up before Brent the day after their wedding, Maddox decided there was only one way to wake up his new husband. After he'd done it the first day Maddox figured he might as well try to do it every day of their honeymoon and so far it was working.

"Morning," Maddox grinned after he'd swallowed and crawled out from under the covers.

"You're officially the best husband ever."

"I'm trying."

"Well it's working," Brent nodded. "And I'm wide awake now," he grinned, pulling Maddox up to kiss him. "You know what that means."

"Mhmm," Maddox nodded, not moving his lips far from Brent's. "Move your legs," he ordered and Brent lifted his legs giving Maddox complete access.

"Go slow," Brent handed over the lube. "I want to make it last."

"Just for you," Maddox smiled. He kept his eyes on Brent's face as he pushed into him. "Hey, I love you."

"I love you too," Brent nodded. "Mm, Dax."

"I know," Maddox gasped. He stopped moving his hips and kissed Brent as hard as he could. "This was worth waiting for."

"Yes, it was. I swear it's better than I remembered."

"Hm," Maddox kissed his neck and thrust into him again. Brent moaned and his skin broke out in tiny goosebumps.

"Amazing," Brent whispered. His hands slid down to Maddox's hips, squeezing him tight.

"I really can't get enough of you," Maddox admitted before he kissed Brent again. As close as they were Maddox still wanted more. He kept moving as slowly as he could, trying to take his time. Every time Brent moved it sent a more intense need through his body.

But even taking his time it was only so long before Maddox knew he couldn't hold back anymore. When Brent came Maddox stopped fighting it off. He let his head drop, his forehead pushing against Brent's as he gasped, his body jerking on its own as he came.

"Oh, yes," Brent moaned, clenching his muscles around Maddox. "That's the best feeling," Brent panted.

"You sure?" Maddox asked, panting as well. He groaned as he pulled out and collapsed next to Brent, right into his waiting arms.

"I know you don't like the mess but I love how it feels," Brent nodded. "Thank you."

"Anything for you," Maddox smiled and kissed him. He had agreed they could skip the condoms for their honeymoon.

"If I fall asleep again will you wake me up the same way?" Brent yawned.

"Only one way to know for sure," Maddox told him before he yawned too.

They didn't actually fall asleep but lay there talking until they got too hungry to stay in bed. After a big breakfast, Maddox and Brent went to the beach where they'd been spending most of their time.

"You do look incredible," Maddox decided when Brent came back from cooling off in the ocean. Little drops of water clung to every part of his wet skin, shining in the sun and highlighting Brent's perfect muscles that stood out proudly after all his working out and crazy dieting.

"I told you," Brent grinned. "It's not that hard to build muscle when I'm not on tour."

"I've noticed," Maddox patted his own upper arm. "Looks better without this cast, but you know."