Honeymoon : An Araleyn Smut Fic

Day 1

It's a smut fic, things you'd expect from a smut fic

They were dangerously close to getting kicked off. Just as Anne predicted. But she wasn't complaining either. Just as Catalina predicted.

Once they left the plane they moved quickly to their hotel. Anne needed a little help walking, but they got there relatively quickly.

And then instantly passed out.

When they woke up it was nearing nightfall. "Fucking jet-lag." Anne mumbled, waking Catalina up. She lazily reached over to Anne and pulled her closer, cuddling into her side sleepily. Anne began to stroke Catalina's hair gently. "Somebody's sleepy." Anne cooed softly at her. Catalina mumbled a couple of incoherent words in response before snuggling closer to Anne.

Anne grinned at her wife's antics. She kissed her head and curled up next her, allowing herself to go back to sleep for a few more hours.

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The next time Anne woke up, Catalina woke up with her.

"I hate the world." Catalina grumbled against Anne, determined to go back to sleep.

"You know maybe you wouldn't be so tired if you hadn't insisted on jumping me every ten seconds." Anne responded, untangling herself from Catalina.

"Your sarcasm isn't appreciated." Catalina replied.

"Come on, get up." Anne coaxed. "It's time to get up." Anne repeated. When Catalina did nothing Anne tried again. "Baby, you gotta get up."

That got a response.

Catalina moved and pulled Anne on top of her. "Okay, when I said get up it wasn't an invitation to make me more sore than I am already."

"I'm inviting myself, and what else do we have to do."

" Wow , way to make a girl feel special."

"That's not what I meant."

"Well then you've lost your excuse."

"Really? You're going to make me pick?"

"It shouldn't be that difficult. You shouldn't even have to think about it at all."

"You're absolutely right. I pick option one."

"You are not funny."

"I think we both know that's not true."

Anne glared at her, but quickly dissolved into giggles. Catalina smiled at her wife.

(Her wife. She was never going to stop repeating that, and was probably never going to stop grinning when she did.)

Suddenly Anne stilled and looked at Catalina. Slowly she began to smirk.

"Well, if that's what you want to do I certainly won't be arguing."

"Really? Because all you did was argue earlier -"

"Do you really want to keep going with that sentence?"

"....no."

"Hmm. What I thought."

Catalina had been making Anne's brain a puddly goo since the wedding. It was time for her to return the favor.

Anne prowled towards Catalina, making sure to sway her hips. Just to be mean . Catalina sat still, her eyes trained on Anne. She gulped when Anne was finally in front of her. Anne slowly lowered herself onto Catalina and pushed her down on the bed with a sultry smirk.