Night Time

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Samon was brushing his teeth in the bathroom, wearing black sweatpants and no shirt, he spit into the sink. In the mirror, he saw Nuan's legs as she laid on their bed. Samon was looking forward to waking up with her every morning, like how a married couple should.

"How was your first day," Samon said before flossing.

It was silent on her end

"Babe," Samon called out.

He walked into the bedroom, and his face turned bright red. Nuan fell asleep reading a book; she laid on her stomach across the bed, dressed in a tan oversized sweather that exposed her black panties. Samon sat down on the bed and rubbed her back, Nuan opened her eyes to see her husband smiling at her.

"Did I wake you," He asked.

"No," Nuan rubbed her blue eyes, "I was just off in my own world."

"How can someone so adorable, be so sexy at the same time?"

Nuan's face turned red, she rolled onto her back covering her face. Samon caged her between his arms, he placed kisses on her cheek as she slowly removed her hands, from her still red cheeks. She felt all hot and embarrassed; Nuan gets all flustered when Samon would showered her with compliments and affectionate touches.

"After all this time you're still shy," He chuckled.

"I can't help it," Nuan whined out.

"I know."

Samon sat up, his body between his life's legs. His hands at her now exposed stomach's side, he was slowly going down to her hip, thighs and all the way down to her legs. He was quiet, Nuan knew he was thinking, she sat up in and looked at him.

"Samon?" She looked concerned.

He looked back at her and gave a small sly smile.

"It's been a while." Samon's voice was husky.

Nuan quickly pulled her legs away from him, and stared at him in shock. Samon looked at her in confusion, as Nuan stared back.

"Why do you act like this," Samon sighed.

"You know why," Nuan whimpered.

"I wish you saw, what I see."

Samon pulled her close and kissed her passionately, Nuan ran her fingers through his orange hair. She hummed in pleasure as he kissed her neck. Samon pulled away and the blush on his adorable wife made him smile. He was about to place a pec on her cheek, when she looked away. Her face was getting redder by the second.

"Maybe you're right," Nuan muttered, "maybe it has been awhile since we..."

She fell on her back and covered her face in embrassesment. Samon gently took hold of her wrists and moved them slowly to see her face, her cheeks were red, and she refused to look Samon in the eyes.

"I'll only do something, if you want to," Samon hummed, "I've just missed you so much."

"O-Okay." Nuan's voice was shaky.

"You have to tell me. Do you want to?"

"Yes. I've missed you and I want to be close with you. You're my husband, love me the way only a husband should."

"As you wish."

Samon leaned down and kissed his literally blushing bride.

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