After Wedding Sex (1st)

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(The following imagines are a 'After Wedding Sex' series) a few minor adjustments were made to fit to the imagine book.
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"Can I open my eyes now?" I asked, my body shaking in anticipation as I wondered where my new husband was taking me. He had me take off my heals, so I was much shorter than him as he bent down to cover my eyes with his hands, making sure that I wasn't going to peak.
My feet walked along the mossy ground, my toes gripping into the mud as we walked. It was mid January in Australia, and the weather was warm and pleasant. A cool breeze rushed over us, gently moving my flowing dress as we continued along an unknown path.
"Absolutely not," he said for probably the sixth time since we had gotten out of the car. "I will remove my hands when we get there." He continued on with his explanation, still hearing that line for about the sixth time as well.
"You aren't going to take your blushing bride out into the middle of the forest and murder her, are you?" I teased, as we continued to walk in unison through the wooded area. I could hear sticks cracking beneath our feet as we walked, and the moisture in between my toes.
"Maybe," he startled me as I felt his hot breath in my ear. "Are you scared?"
Honestly? I was the exact opposite of scared. I was excited and turned on all at once. Nate wasn't usually one for kinky foreplay, but if that's where he was going with this, then I'd let him take me there. "Have I been to this place before?" I asked, trying to drag a bit of information out of him.
I heard a quiet hmm as he thought for a moment, contemplating whether or not he wanted to tell me. This probably mean that I had been there before and my mind raced through all of the different places we had gone together.
"Have we been here while hiking?" I continued to question him, suddenly getting more and more excited.
"I'm not telling you," Nate groaned, clearly getting frustrated that I was starting to unravel the mystery.
He stopped walking and I awkwardly tried to continue forward as his hand held me back. "Are we here?"
"Yes, but you—" I didn't wait for Nate to say anymore before I took his hands in mine and ripped them from my face. My eyes literally bulged as I took in the sight in front of me. I was right because we had been here before, but it hardly looked anything like this.
There was a giant three story house in front of us, trees surrounding it on three sides and the ocean pictured behind it. The house was a beautiful shade of light yellow and had white shutters. There was a winding path of stairs up to the house, and I immediately began to ascend them.
When Nate and I had found this house it was a complete mess and completely unlivable, and that was a little over a year ago. I remember telling Nate how pretty this house could be if someone only took the time to take care of it. I begged Nate for three month trying to get him to buy the house, but he adamently refused.
"I can not believe you did this," I beamed as I hurried up to the large wrap around porch, nearly flinging open the door before Nate caught my arm. "I can't believe you did this," I repeated as he turned me around to face him. "How long have you been working on this?"
"Since the day you told me you wanted to live in this house with me forever." He spoke gently, taking my face in his hand as he gently rubbed his thumb over my cheek. "Now we can."
I reached up on my tip toes, still not tall enough to reach his lips on my own, and he bent down to close the distance. His lips tasted sweet, probably from all of the wedding cake he'd eaten and I couldn't help but smile into him.
He effortlessly picked me up from the ground, the large wedding dress that I was wearing didn't impair him as he carefully walked us to the front door. He pushed the door open and all I could smell was my favorite cookies: snickerdoodles.
Nate walked me through the door, his foot catching on the lip of the door, send us both sprawling onto the floor. I couldn't breath as laughter erupted from my body. My dress was fanned out all around us, with Nate on top of me. He burried his face into my shoulder clearly nervous, and even though I knew I shouldn't have laughed in the first place, I just couldn't stop.
I took Nate's face in my hands, it was flushed and red from the blush as I began to kiss every part of his face. "Damn it," he groaned. "That was supposed to be perfect and I ruined it." He looked so dissapointed, his face had fallen and his eyes were starting to look a bit water.
"You could never ruin anything," I mumbled against his lips before I pulled away just slightly. "Have you been cooking, by the way?"
Though he still wore a blush he managed to mutter, "My mum was baking in here before the wedding so we'd have—" The entire time he was talking my stare was fixated on Nate's cherry lips. He was always insecure about the color, but I had always found it to be sexy.
I didn't wait for him to continue the reply because something about him being all embarrassed and flustered made me crave him. I roughly put my lips to his, taking him by surprise as he stilled above me. I put my hands on his chest, pushing us both into a sitting position as he took my bottom lip between his teeth, tugging slightly. I moaned against his lips, I felt Nate begin to squirm.
"We have to get this off." His hands fumbled at the back of my dress, working quickly to unzip the ivory fabric. The dress was extremely tight, working to hold in all of my imperfections and once the zipper was pulled down to my hips I felt like I could breath again. Nate put his hands under my arms, lifting me out of my dress, leaving me in nothing but a set of matching white lacy bra and panties.
We quickly got to our feet, Nate moving forward while I moved backwards. Even though the height difference was a bit awkward, he didn't break the kiss. He quickly shrugged off his suit coat, leaving it at the bottom of the stairs as we stumbled up the wooden stair case. I quickly loosened the bow tie around his neck, before ripping the buttons from his shirt as I tried to get it off.
Nate worked at his pants, quickly stepping out of them as we made our way to the bedroom. There was a trail of clothes behind us as we reached the landing.
"I can't believe you kept this a secret for so long," I said once he pushed open the door to what I assumed was our room. Nate smiled against my lips, the small action causing my head to spin and my mind to get fuzzy.
He roughly pushed me down on the large bed, looking seductive as he crawled over to me. I felt my heart begin to race in anticipation as Nate began kissing my leg, trailing the kisses up my stockings and towards my sensitive inner thighs. His nails clawed at my sides as he ran them down my sensitive skin. He quickly pulled down my underwear, which was already soaking wet and Nate groaned deeply at the sight.
I had to catch my breath when he put his lips, swollen from all of our kisses, on my clit. The action sent adrenaline pumping through my body and I automatically tilted my hips towards his face. His tongue flicked along my wet skin, before he began to sucking, causing my body to shake. Nate worked to get me as close to my orgasm as he could without forcing me to cum.
When he pulled away from me his lips were redder than normal, looking starkly bright against his pale skin. He had saliva on the sides of his mouth and running down his chin as he panted. I grabbed his hair, forcing him upwards.
Nate hurried to pull of his boxers, and I hadn't seen him so eager to have sex with me since the beginning of our relationship. "Whoa, whoa," I laughed, pushing him away a bit. "Condom."
He stilled above me and I could feel his dick teasing my entrance even as he stopped. "I was actually thinking we should not for awhile."
"What do you mean?" I asked, not quite understanding what he meant at first. My expression went from confused to shock in about .2 seconds once I realized what he was trying to convey. "Like a baby?"
"Well only if you do." He buried his face in between my boobs, trying to hide.
I wiggled a little, pushing the tip of his dick into me. He peaked at me through his eyelashes, still looking a bit bashful as I gave him a tiny nod. I could tell he was trying to keep the smile off his face as he thrusted completely into me. As soon as he felt me around him the once pleasant expression was replaced by a different one. He knotted his fingers in my hair as he tried to push even harder into me, until he made me whimper.
I wrapped my arms around him, loving the taste of his skin on my lips and the sound of his strangled whimpers in my ear. I tilted my head back as the pleasure started to become too much to handle.I gripped Nate's lower back, racking my nails up his ivory skin, trying to relieve some kind of pressure but it did little.
I held my breath, trying to hold out on my orgasm, but Nate began whispering into my ear and I felt myself began to unravel at his words. "Cum for me, (Y/N)." His lips were pressed right up against my ear, sending a wave of heat to roll through my body. I tilted my hips up slightly as I felt myself release around Nate . I pulled on his hair, trying keep myself grounded, but a loud cry erupted from my lips causing Nate to cum.
"Fuck, fuck," his voice was a bit shrill, the sound of his baby voice made me melt as I held on tight to my best friend and lover. "I'm just going to stay here awhile." he said, putting his complete weight on me.
"Nate," I groaned a bit, trying to push him off but he didn't budge. "I can't breathe."
"Just wait like 30 minutes." He said with a yawn and I knew that he'd be asleep before then if I let him lay on top of me. "I want a baby."

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