I stand there, shocked, with wide eyes as I look at him on one knee, the words barley able to leave my lips as I stare at him.
He looks up at me with hopefully eyes a sparkle showing the hope there, suddenly fading as I don't answer.
My nerves shook from anxiety, I felt the sweat beading my forehead, my legs suddenly felt like jelly, one word could change my entire life, that one word being 'yes'.
"Oh I'm sorry, i-I" Mitch begins to stutter and goes to stand up, hurt spread across his face as I drop to my knees and cup his cheeks.
"Yes, yes of course I will" I say quickly, tears rolling down my cheeks like a fountain, a smile quickly spread across his face, hitting ear to ear.
He presses his lips against mine as we share a passionate kiss, and once our lips had just danced together he pulls away and places the gorgeous diamond ring on my wedding finger.
I smile and admire it, both off still on the balcony as he looks at me, "I know we've been through hell and back these past two years, but I wouldn't off wanted to spend them with any other person" he smiles and runs his thumb across my cheekbone.
Then he picks me up and leads me to the couch on the beautifully lit up balcony and lays me down on the comfy couch.
I pull his shirt off and admire his toned chest, running my hands down it, feeling like I'm drooling at how perfect he is.
He starts growing impatient as he rips my robe off, exposing my full body to him as I bite my lip, his eyes widening at the amazement off my body, he always acts like it's our first time and the first time him ever seeing my body.
He kisses my neck and chest treating my body like a goddesses, he sucks and bites marks all over my body, marking his territory as I push his joggers down.
I palm him through his boxers, earning growls erupting from his chest, he rests his head on my shoulder as I push his boxers down and I wrap my dainty hand around his length and hold it in a tight grip as I toss him off.
His groaning and moaning sounding like music to my ears as I feel him twitch on my hand before he releases all over my inner thighs and my soaked core.
"Fuck princess" he mumbles against my ear and pants slightly.
I smirk as he spreads my legs and I wrap them around his waist, he then slams into me as we fuck for what feels like all night till we're slick with sweat, panting like dogs on a hot day.
I cuddle into our side after a night off rough sex, he kisses the top off my head and holds onto my hand with the ring on.
"I love you Ayra Stark, my princess" he smiles and runs his thumb over the top off my hand.
"I love you too Mitch Rapp, my king" I smile and cuddle him as we watch the night sky, drifting off together into a deep slumber.
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Authors note; sorry I haven't updated this in a while, I've ran out off ideas and I've been extremely busy
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