Aaron Carpenter Imagines & Preferences

Honeymoon Trip: Part 2

Y/n's POV:

"Ladies and gentlemen," A voice said over the intercom. "We are about to land, please remain seated until further instructed  and thank you for choosing Virgin airlines."

I opened my eyes, blinking as I looked out the bright window. We made it. I looked back over to my left and smiled as Aaron leaned his head on my shoulder. Fast asleep, with his earbuds in. His right hand rested comfortably on my thigh, as his left was in his pants.

I giggled to myself, as I held his head up with my hand. Moving my shoulder smoothly from underneath him. I moved his earbuds and put them in his lap.

"Aaron." I whisper, as I press kisses on face. He woke up quickly, opening his eyes in surprise. But then they softened as he focused on me. "Good morning." I smile. He smiled back, tightening hold on my thigh. Rubbing his thumb over it occasionally.

"Morning.." He mumbled, his eyes drooping closed again.

"Hey sleepy. We are about to land." I say, lightly smacking his cheek. His lips spread into a grin.

"Are you ready for this honeymoon Mrs. Carpenter?" He said, leaning towards me and kissing my cheek, before going lower down my skin. I squealed as he tickled my neck with his lips. He smiled against my skin. "I'm going to take that as a yes."

•

"Enjoy your stay Mr. & Mrs. Carpenter." The front desk lady said, handing Aaron the key card. "The Honeymoon Suite is all yours." She smiled.

"Thank you very much." Aaron smiled, as he laced his fingers in mine and grabbed the handle of our shared suitcase with his other hand. We walked down the brightly lit hallway hand in hand, before stopping in front of the elevator.

"I love you." I say, turning to Aaron and lightly pecking his lips. He let go of the suitcase, wrapping his arms around me.

"And I love you." He said, in between kisses.

I placed my hands over his chest, feeling his warmth from under his soft sweatshirt. His heart racing again my hand, as he kissed me passionately.

The ding of the elevator, made both of us jump slightly. Aaron chuckled, before leading me into the elevator. Pulling the suitcase along. The doors closed, and Aaron pressed the button for the top floor.

"The top floor?" I say, with a smile. "Fancy."

Aaron licked his lips, before opening his mouth to speak. "We get our own floor." He said softly. "The Honeymoon Suite is the whole 20th floor." My mouth dropped open.

"All to ourselves..." I whispered.

Aaron smiled, as he watched the floor numbers change at the top of the elevator. "Only the best for the most beautiful bride there ever was."

I blushed. "I really don't deserve you."

"Don't say that," Aaron said softly. "You're my princess, and I love spoiling you. It helps me feel like I'm worthy of you. Making you happy is all I want."

I gazed into his eyes. "All I want is you. And you make me happy."

His lips twitched upwards, his eyes searching mine. "You have no idea how much I love being able to call you mine forever now."

"I think I do have an idea."

•

"Wait," Aaron said, motioning me to stay at the front of the door. He ran inside, putting the suitcase down before running back.

The grin on his face, showed the excitement of a child. He reached me quickly, and swiftly scooped me up into his arms. Carrying me through the door way. He placed his lips on mine, as he kicked the door shut. "Well aren't you romantic." I say, against his lips.

"I'm only getting started." He chuckled, as he shower my mouth with sloppy kisses.

He put me down, breaking away from the kiss to lock the door. Then pressing the intercom on the wall, by the door.

"How may I help you Mr. Carpenter?"

"Mrs. Carpenter and I would like some privacy." He said, turning to wink at me. I felt my cheeks heat up. "If you could close off the floor that would be wonderful."

"Of course sir." A man said clearly into the speaker. "It's done now. You won't be disturbed."

"Perfect."