The Savior and The Song

Chapter 27~ When Two Become One Pt.2 (XXX)

May 8, 2039 9:17:04 PM

Melody's POV

Ultimately, Markus and I made it to our hotel in Athens, Greece where we were going to have our honeymoon. We made it to the room quickly, both of us just wanting to be alone with one another. We made it to our room and Markus closed the door before looking at me with a look that made shivers run down my spine.

"Melody~"

"Markus~" I copied his tone as he took me in his arms and placed a soft, yet passionate kiss on my lips that I greedily reciprocated.

"I know what you were doing," He said once our lips parted.

"And what's that?" I asked, pretending that I had no idea what he was talking about.

"I know that for almost our entire reception that while you acted happy, all you wanted was to get me alone," He purred. There was no denying it, but that didn't mean I had to go quietly.

"Can't a girl just want to be left alone with her husband?" I asked coyly and Markus pressed his lips to mine, quickly dominating the kiss. Things escalated fast, as we began taking off clothes left and right, all our discarded clothes in a pool on the floor. Markus was quick to push me on the bed and position me how he wanted, but then he slowed down dramatically.

"You looked so beautiful today, Songbird," He whispered in my ear, nibbling on the lobe. "But I shouldn't have been surprised; you look beautiful every day."

"Markus~," I moaned, arching my body to his.

"Shhhhhh, Songbird. I'm going to take care of you."

"Why don't you show me how beautiful I am?" I asked, staring into his eyes.

"Whatever you wish, My Love," He said planting soft kisses down my neck, my chest, my stomach until he reached between my thighs, kissing them before moving his way back up my body, gently feeling me as he went. He moved back to my lips, kissing me softly before I felt something hard at my entrance.

"Ready, Love?" He asked once our lips parted and I nodded. He kissed me again and when we broke apart, I noticed the change in his eyes. The lust was still there, but so was the love.

"This time isn't going to be like the other times. This time you're going to see why they call it 'making love'." He moved to kiss my neck and held onto my hips. He kissed every square inch of my body, while still making me squirm. When he was done, he lined himself up to my entrance and entered me slowly, burying himself to the hilt before stopping, letting me adjust to his size. I nodded, silently telling him to move. When he did start thrusting he truly did show me why it's called 'making love'.

He thrusted slowly at first and it felt so good. My body was insatiable, it craved more of him, and I started moaning, which only seemed to fuel Markus, who had started chanting my name. He gained a bit more speed but kept his moves languid and loving.

"Markus~," I whined, needing more of him. I felt the coil in my stomach tighten and it only got tighter with each thrust. I wrapped my legs around him, needing to feel more. It seemed no matter what he did, it was never quite enough. I could tell Markus was close to his release too; his inner mechanics were whirring out of control, and he moved one of his hands from my hip to my center, playing with my clit. It was too much. The heat in my core broke and I came, screaming his name, my body clenching around him. The feel of my walls tightening around him was all Markus needed to join me in my orgasm and I had never felt so connected to another person before. I was seeing stars, I was on Cloud 9; my husband right next to me the whole time.

I finally came down from my high and Markus pulled out of me, rolling so that he was on his back, panting heavily and his fans working overtime to try and cool him down. I rolled so my head was on his chest, trying to take control of my own breathing.

"That was... beautiful..." I said.

"Just like you," He answered, rubbing my side and kissing the top of my head.

"No, seriously. It's never been like that for me before."

"Nobody's ever made love to you before? They've all just fucked you?" Markus asked, confused.

"Before you, yeah. And even the time we made love after meeting with President Warren wasn't like this. This was so much better. I have never felt so loved during sex before. I've never felt so seen."

"I have always seen you, and I will always love you. You are the most important person in the world to me, My Wife." I smiled as I felt the heat rush to my face and I nuzzled deeper into Markus's embrace.

"The feeling is mutual, My Husband. And I love you more than you will ever know."

"See, I was going to say the same thing about you, Songbird."

"Well, I beat you to it. I told you, it's not in my blood to be number two. Haven't you learned that by now?" I asked, grinning. He laughed and held me tighter.

"I guess not. You'd think I would have."

"You're slacking, Markus. You're supposed to know me the best out of everyone," I giggled.

"Hey, I know you pretty well considering how complicated you are," He defended himself.

"Yeah, but your an Android. You're supposed to remember everything," I pointed out.

"You interfere with my systems."

"A likely story."

"It's the truth. When have I ever lied to you, Melody?"

"Fair enough. You are Robo-Jesus, after all," I said and he laughed.

"Where did you come up with that name, anyway?"

"Well, you liberated the Androids, just like Jesus liberated people. It just makes sense, Markus."

"If you say so, Organic Android. Now get some sleep, you need it."

"How do you know what I need?" I asked, totally just being a brat.

"Because I scanned you."

"Promise you'll be here when I wake up?" I asked, not liking the idea of waking up alone ever again.

"For as long as you want me."

"I'm always going to want you, Markus. I love you with all that I am."

"Then I'll be here. Now sleep, Songbird. I love you," My husband said as I drifted off to sleep in his arms.