( A/N: Back with Izanami and Minato wedding night and week of their honeymoon lemon you have been worn this chapter is based off of just another mission By: baby-kitsune9 and Remus Severus Snape By: LoyalSlytherinForever)
Shortly after their little talk the carriage that they had been in stopped in front of a nice hotel resort attached to some hot springs. "Here you are, sir. Ma'am. Enjoy your stay." the man who had driven the carriage said as he opened the door and Minato climbed out and helped Izanami down and unloaded their things and left.
The pair stood there for all of ten seconds watching the carriage disappear when the man in charge of the hotel appeared and welcomed them. After some of the staff took their things in the man smiled and led them to their room and told them that Tsunade had contacted him, and asked him to prepare his best honeymoon sweet for the newlyweds. And led them to their room after telling them that everything for the next month was paid for.
While making small talk with them the man had let slip that Jiraiya had bought them a nice little cottage down the roadways and that when they were ready to move in then they should do so.
Izanami cringed at the mention of the honeymoon sweet, and a home being bought for them. She would much rather live in the woods like a wild animal than live somewhere that Jiraiya had picked for her.
Minato was as silent as a tomb until they got to their room; the man handed Minato the key to their room and he opened the door. The inside of the room was decorated in the typical fashion for lovebirds. White hearts, red flowers, and satin sheets with red trim. And was that a mirror on the ceiling? Minato raised a brow at the interior of the room then looked at his bride.
Izanami it seemed was having a bizarre world war flashback from the look on her face was any indication at all. Minato had to bite the inside of his cheek to keep from laughing at the look on Izanami's face before she snarled, "Was she frigging high when she rented this room?"
Then she pointed at the mirror on the ceiling and cried, "And just what the hell is that there for? Why would I wanna look up there to look in a mirror?"
Minato couldn't hold his mirth in anymore. Izanami was just so damn cute. She was so innocent it was adorable. Leaning down he whispered the reason, and uses of having a mirror on the ceiling and bit back a laugh at her expression as he straightened his spine.
She became very quiet and her arm fell back to her side as her face turned pink. "Seriously?" She asked after a few seconds.
Minato nodded. Her lovely mouth formed an O and she scratched her cheek. Satisfied that she got the idea he then scooped her up in his arms causing her to let out a startled yelp, but she didn't struggle as he crossed the thresh hold and closed the door with his foot and set her down.
"umm Minato can you help me out of my wedding kimono. If we're going to enjoy our own wedding night properly." She said as she wrapped her arms around him. Minato started to help Izanami undressed with shaking hands and hooked his fingertips into the satin fabric as she pushed her self-upright and let him drag the fabric from her shoulders until it fell around her waist.
She started to cover herself but Minato captured both of her wrists in one of his hands and then cupped her cheek and kissed her lightly on the mouth. Licking her bottom lip to coax her to open for him before he slanted his mouth over hers and slipped his tongue inside. More. Minato needed more. More kissing, more touching. He wrapped his free arm around her and pulled her closer to him until he could feel the curves of her breasts pressed against his chest. She moaned. A low breathy sound that made Minato tighten his hand around her wrists almost to the point of pain before breaking the kiss. Both of them were panting. Minato growled and picked her up. He may want to fuck her brains out but he wasn't going to do it on the hotels floor. He would be gentle first, rough later.
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