It All Started With A Kiss (Continuation)

Honeymoon Part One

I wake up the next morning looking through squinted eyes. I shift slightly and feel an arm around me and I hear the light breathing of Alex since he's still sleeping. A smile spreads across my face as the events of the past 24 hours come back to me. I decide to snuggle closer to him only because I didn't want to get up quite yet, and drape an arm across him, resting my hand on his shoulder. He unconsciously tightens his hold on me.

"Darn, I can't get up...even if I wanted to." I mumble to myself.

Then I shrug.

"Oh well."

Then I snuggle into him more, and I kiss his neck lightly a few times. Alex shifts when I do that and starts to slowly stir. I lay my head on his shoulder as his breathing changes, and he wakes up. His eyes open and roam around the room before shifting over to me. He smiles and kisses my forehead.

"Morning my beautiful wife. Man it feels good to say that."

"I'm sure it does." I smile.

"Sleep well?"

"Yeah, I slept perfectly fine."

"Good." He steals a kiss.

"Mmm, I know you're glad that you didn't have to resist losing control last night." I comment, after pulling away.

"Very." He agrees.

"And I do have to agree with what you said about getting me back for the torture...you sure did."

Alex smirks.

"For all I know, I could have marks everywhere. Won't know until I look in the mirror."

"There's a few." He admits, snickering.

"I can make a few more appear if you want..." He adds, with that look in his eyes.

"No, that's alright." I laugh.

"Maybe later." I add.

"But I think we can open the blinds and doors now." I continue.

"Aw that means moving."

"It'll just be for a minute, I'll be right back here next to you after."

"Nah. I'll get it for you." Alex says, reaching for some clothes.

He lets me go as he reaches for the clothes, then gets out of bed to put them on, before going around and opening the blinds and the doors. A nice ocean breeze starts to come in along with the sunshine. Alex gets everything open before climbing back into bed. While he was getting everything open though, I had looked around for clothes to put on myself. I didn't really see anything near my side of the bed, besides his shirt, so I had grabbed that and put it on. Alex sees me in his shirt and raises his eyebrows.

"My shirt's never looked that good before."

I giggle.

"Now you know what's going through my mind when I see you in these kinds of shirts."

He laughs.

"But I have to agree, it does look good on me."

"Yes it does...because you're beautiful and I love you." He smiles.

I smile back and then lean up and kiss him.

"And I love you too."

"So what would you like to do today?" He asks.

"Hmm, well breakfast is a must...for starters."

"Of course."

"Then probably explore the island a bit. There's gotta be things to do."