Little Wonder (Phan)

Sixty-Seven.

"Daniel James Lester, how does that sound to you?" Playing with his fingers I looked up at his surprised face, he thought I'd forget since the hospital. But it's only been a week, and there had been nothing wrong with me. So why would there be something wrong with my memory? "Also, we must be a miracle family because me and Winnie have both died, and yet, here we are. Alive and well, loving you till the end of time." Taking his face in my hand, I reached up and pressed my lips against his cheek. I never thought I'd be able to do that again. And I've begun to think that maybe he never thought he'd feel that again. "Hope you appreciate the miracles, Mr Lester." But I knew by the way his arms were wrapped around my waist and his head was resting on my own, I knew he was beyond appreciative of the miracles. "So, when do you think we could get my name changed? I mean, it's been a week and we haven't done a thing about it. Did you forget or not want to do it?" He became quickly panicked, that's good.

Taking my hand in his he looked into my eyes with those ocean ones I'd fallen in love with over and over again, even in my dreams. He was my dream. "Of course I want you to have my last name, I want you to be with me forever." And then he grinned at me, those ocean eyes of his now twinkling mischievously. "Daniel Lester, good suggestion." Slapping his side with a grin on my face I couldn't help but giggle. That had been all over Twitter for the past few years and I was wondering when he'd ever say it. Or if I'd be the one to ever say it, but now I knew that wouldn't be a problem. "I'm sorry, Mr Lester, do we have a problem?" He playfully kissed at my neck, making me giggle all over again but also become as weak as jello. "Mr Lester?"

Pushing him away I just stuck my tongue out at him. "Yeah, we haven't changed me and little cub's last name yet, can you set a date for that, please?" Flipping him over so that I was on top I looked down at him with such a happy smile, my heart full of love all directed towards him, I let my body flop on top of his and kiss his lips lovingly. "So come on, Mr Lester. I think it's about time we were properly married, don't you think?" I knew this was all driving him crazy, he usually had more patience than this, but he was getting restless now. So I decided to be a stupid tease and lick up his neck slowly, feeling his hands clutch on my shirt, and the gasps leaving his mouth. "But I do think we have a few things to take care of before we do that, hm?" Pressing my lips against him again I felt his hands grip even more and I knew things were about to get very interesting. Getting up, with a confused expression from Phil, I locked the door and started to very slowly strip down. Those ocean eyes were going crazy and I couldn't help but grin, looking at him with such love that it would seem unhealthy to other people. But I knew it was just fine.

(( Now I religiously believe in the fact that Phil is the top, but Dan is just so happy and so ready to do something, that I think I can let it pass this one time. NOW TIME TO CHALLENGE MYSELF. ))

Licking at my lips I knew the atmosphere in the air had changed drastically, but I also knew Phil was not about to challenge me. I rarely topped, but I don't think he was going to scold me. If I didn't know any better, I'd think he liked me in charge. I think it turned him on even more. With an even larger grin I quickly straddled his chest and ripped off his shirt, throwing it to the side without much thought. "Well, Mr Lester. Has someone been working out?" Letting my fingers gently run down his muscle toned chest, I knew I would never get tired of seeing that sight. He was my husband after all, but that wasn't the only reason. He was also fucking sexy as all hell.

Grabbing my hand he lovingly pecked each and every knuckle. "You would know, I get plenty of exercise, Mr Lester." Winking at me I started to blush like crazy, I was not about to become jello and let him take control. No, this was my time. Kissing down his chest I didn't let his touches bother me, I just let them turn me on. That's what he was supposed to be doing anyways, wasn't he? Looking into those lustful ocean eyes I felt myself melt a little bit. Okay, so maybe I wouldn't be able to top him, but I could very well get a blowjob from him. (( HA BOO YOU THOUGHT. )) I continued till I was at his buckle and began to undo his pants. "What do you plan on doing with me, sir?" Sir? Tingles went up my spine. Some serious naughty things were about to happen.

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BOO YOU THOUGHT HE'D TOP BOO YOU FUCKING THOUGHT NOT MY BOY I AM RELIGIOUS ABOUT THIS YOU FUCKING THOUGHT.