❥𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤 || 𝑀𝐽 𝐼𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 /𝒞ℴ𝓂𝓅𝓁ℯ𝓉ℯ𝒹 /❥•

∴♡Liberian Girl♡∴

  *.:｡✿*ﾟ A/N:  So this will probably suck but..eh I tried.

°•ิ.•ஐNote: This is a honeymoon based imagine, taking place in Liberia.

~•♡•~

The soft evening breeze grazes against your cheek, moving a few of your loose strands of hair ever so gently as Michael holds you in his arms - the distance between the two of you being ever so little. Your arms delicately draped over his shoulders, your touch sends sparks throughout his body as his touch does yours. Your beautiful wide eyes keep themselves transfixed on his intense ones, the unspoken passions between the two of you already making themselves known through the change in the air of the beautiful hotel room. As your noses touch slightly, a subtle and unconsciously seductive smile makes an appearance on your face - making the man before you even more intrigued than he'd ever been.

"It's just the two of us now," he whispers, his arms moving up and down your lower back ever so slightly. 

"I know," you whisper back, your voice coming out perfectly soft.

"Do you-"

You cut him off with a subtle nod, an elegant smirk becoming evident on your face - the dim lights emphasizing the pure emotion in your eyes.

"Please," you whisper after a moment of romantic silence.

Without hesitation, Michael's large hands move oh so gently toward the zip of your wedding dress, pulling it down at an agonizingly slow pace. You smile softly as his fingers graze your now bare back and your eyes close as you relish the feeling of his hands as they move up to your shoulders, pulling the fabric off slowly.

As your heart beat begins to become a bit more rapid, his shoulders now provide you good support as you find yourself losing composure once you feel his breath against your neck. Feeling his lips against the skin of your neck is enough to draw out a sigh from you - the sigh he always adores drawing out from you.

And he knew just how to do it.

You continue to grip onto his shoulders as his large hands move to your hips, pulling you even closer to him as he takes his precious time to make you feel his love.

~•♡•~

"Then maybe we should try it," he giggles as the two of you stroll along the beach, the late afternoon making the whole scene absolutely perfect. 

"Scrabble? You've never played it?" you giggle as well as you stare into his gorgeous brown eyes, his hand on yours setting butterflies alive within your being. "It seems as if I'm still learning things I never new about my new husband..." you wink playfully.

"Oh really?" he smirks, raising an eyebrow at you in pure amusement. "I thought you learnt all about me last night," he says, a blush rising to his face as he says it.

"Michael!" you exclaim, your face going red as you look around you to see if anyone had heard his cheeky comment. Thankfully, the beach area is quite deserted. 

"What?" he responds, his face now bearing a completely innocent expression. "I'm just being honest. I thought you hated liars,"

"Well, Mr. Smart Guy, no one asked for your honesty," you bite your lip slightly as he scoffs a little - clearly defeated.

"And no-"

"Hey," you cut him off softly as you stop and move closer to him. "Let's go to the sea," you whisper as your hands rest on his chest.