Chapter 91 - Honeymoon
Two sex scenes because I can.
Again... you don't have to read it.
If you don't want to read it, just skip to AQD
Error's POV
We boarded the cruise ship. Our current objective was to find our room. When we found it, Ink gasped at it's luxurious design. I sat our suitcases on the king sized bed an smiled at my wife's excitement. He stared out the window at the sea that the ship floated upon. Walking up behind him, I wrapped my arms around his body. He lifted his left hand and cupped my cheek.
Me: Did I choose the right place?
Ink: Yes!
I took his hand and admired the wedding ring on his finger and the one on mine. The signs that we belonged to each other. I stuffed myself into Ink's neck, planting soft kisses on him. He turned around returned my affection. When we released, I saw rainbow blush covering his cheeks.
Ink: What do you want to do first?
Me: Whatever you want but honestly, I want to be alone with you.
Ink: I'm glad you're honest. I completely agree with you anyway.
He got out of my arms and explored the room, getting more hyped by the second. I lightly chuckled and watched him flop onto the bed while giggling. Laying next to him, I pulled him into a loving embrace. I kissed him to attempt to calm him down. As we cuddled on the bed, the cruise ship began to move. This meant that we could no longer leave without magic. Ink buried himself into my chest.
Ink: There's a bathtub with jets in the restroom. Wanna take a bath together? Just relax for the first day.
Me: That sounds nice.
(Time Skip)
We bathed in the tub together. The steamy water engulfed us in warmth. As I held my wife, I kissed the back of his head. I moved down his neck and started lightly biting him. That's when he turned around, straddling me. A grin grew on my face.
Me: Are you taking over?
He nodded which made me chuckle. Leaning into him, I whispered softly.
Me: I'll let you have control... this time~
He kissed me as he slid his hands up my chest. He moved to kiss my chest and his grip got tighter. I used everything in my power to resist taking control. I wanted him to have his fun. Ink started to move his hips, telling me that he wanted to ride me. Doing as he commanded, I summoned my dick. Ink slid himself onto me and slowly moved up and down. Our hips moved together in sync. Ink quietly hummed as we shared a make out session.
The primal side of me yearned to take over and dominate Ink but I had to decline it. However, it was becoming harder to resist the animal-like urge.
Ink: I can feel you struggling.
Me: You don't know how much I want to take control.
He leaned close to my face, our lips barely touching.
Ink: Then fuck me.
The chains of my self control finally shattered. I grabbed Ink and flipped us over to where I was on top. I attacked his neck, showering him in love. We continued to have sex in the bathtub.
(Time Skip)
Ink and I held hands while we walked down the halls of the ship. We had a dinner planned for the night. I was dressed in a suit while Ink wore lacy clothing. I observed the area after we entered the dining area. Windows lined the front wall, displaying the ocean that was lit by the moon. Candles sat on cloth covered tables. The waiter walk towards us and led us to our table.
After we gave them our orders, Ink and I discussed about moving to France. He sipped from a glass of red wine as he smiled at me. The wedding ring on his finger sparkled from the light that reflected off of it. Bowls full of salad sat in front of us. The flame from the candle flickered softly in between us.
Me: There's this certain house that I have in mind. It's a modern designed home and it's located in a more quiet part of France. We would have to put our own furniture in it, of course.
Ink: No matter. I can make some with my magic. It would go the same pace as buying it but if I make them, we don't have to spend money.
Me: Money is not really a problem for us.
Ink: I know but it would be nice to stretch and use my own magic for once. Instead of, you know, guns.
Me: Fair enough.
We proceed our peaceful conversation when our food arrived. Thanking them, we had a moment of silence as we enjoyed the carefully prepared meal.
(Time Skip)
I sat on the bed and wrote notes for a document. Ink laid, sleeping, next to me. I pulled the covers over him because he was shivering. The air conditioning system was making the room cold. He shifted over and cuddled into my body. A small smile appeared on my face at his adorableness.
Setting aside my notes, I leaned back while pulling him into arms. Ink hummed as we cuddled. My eyes began to feel heavy and a yawn escaped my mouth.
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Ink's POV
I felt arms wrapped protectively around me. When I opened my eyes, I saw Error holding me close to him. He looked at peace. I tried to get out of his arms without waking him up and I was successful. He moved his arms over his chest, protecting his weak point.
Putting on a beige shirt and a pair of brown leggings, I walked into the restroom to wake myself up for the morning. As I looked in the mirror, observing my reflection, several visions of myself came to me of when I was younger. When I was in elementary, I was carefree and naive. In middle school, I was curious and risk taking. High school... I was suicidal and insecure. Now... I'm a proud mother and loving wife.
Looking down at my arms, I got a flashback of sixteen year old me.
~~~~Flashback~~~~
Ink's POV (Age 16)
I supported myself against my bathroom sink in pain. Black, inky blood dripped from the open wounds in my tattooed arms. A blood covered knife was in my hand. I cried as I bared my teeth out of agony.
'Why does my father not love me? What did I do?'
My grip on the knife tightened. Suddenly, a burst of rage made me throw the weapon at the wall.
Me: Why do you hate me?!
I dropped to the ground, crying to no end. My blood and tears colored the tiled floor black.
Me: I don't want to live anymore.
I repeatedly whispered to myself. That's when I had an idea. Taking my soul out and grasping both sides, I started pulling it in opposite directions. Pain engulfed my entire body. The fabric of my very existence was tearing apart along with my soul. Then, last fiber of my source of life snapped in two.
That's when everything went black.
~~~~End of Flashback~~~~
A tiny smile grew on my face as tears rolled down. I'm honestly glad I did what I did. If I didn't, there was a possibility that I would've never met Error.
A pair of arms wrapped around me. I looked up and saw Error hugging me. He had a hazed look in his eyes as he looked at me through the mirror. It seemed he figured out what I was thinking about as he started softly kissing me on the head.
Error: Are you okay?
He whispered as he wiped off my tears.
Me: Yeah. I'm just thinking about the time where I lost my soul. It's okay now. I'm happy because I could've never met my soulmate.
I turned around and hugged him.
Me: Now that you're my husband, there's nothing in my past that I regret.
Error smiled as I hugged him. He returned my gesture.
Error: How about we go eat?
Me: Please.
We held hands as we walked out of our room. I watched people walk on the lower deck. Some danced as music blared from the speakers. The ocean sparkled under the light of the sun. We were in the middle of the sea and it seemed slightly intimidating.
(Time Skip)
Error rested on the bed as I dried myself from taking a shower. As I walked out, I put on short satin robes without bothering with undergarments. The fabric was so loose that it would fall off my body if it wasn't fastened enough. Getting on the bed, I cuddled into my husband. He wrapped an arm around my waist while staring at his phone for more places in France.
All of a sudden, Error put his phone to the side and started kissing me. I melted into it as soon as it happened. Error got on top of me as he ran his hand up my thigh. He stopped when his hand reached my hip.
Error: Are you wearing anything under that?
Me: What if I'm not?
A grin appeared on his face as he leaned in and whispered into my 'ear'.
Error: Then you wore the right thing~
He went to kiss my neck but I lightly pushed him away.
Me: Let me the close the curtains first.
I stood up and walked over to the windows. As I closed the curtains as slow as I could, I felt Error's eyes on me the entire time. I loosened my clothing, letting it fall slightly off my shoulders. I let it continue to slide further as I closed the last curtain. That's when I felt Error snake his arms around my waist. His breath made contact with my neck.
Error: You're starting to tease, Kiki~
Me: I know.
He growled lustfully. I turned around and stared into his eyes. He loosened my robes, making them fall to the ground. I kissed him as I pulled down his jacket zipper. He picked me up and wrapped my legs around his body. I deepened the kiss while he moved us to the bed. Error set me under him on the soft surface. He took off his turtleneck and threw it to the side. We let go for air.
Error: Why do you do this to me?
Error's deep, seductive voice resonated from him. The lustful alpha aura around him concealed the softer side of the man I love.
Me: Do what?
I asked innocently.
Error: Make me so fucking turned on.
Wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him, I spoke back.
Me: I could ask the same~
Error: You're pushing me over the edge, Kiki~
He whispered before beginning to lick my neck. He immediately went for the sensitive spot. I didn't resist the lewd noises that came from me. Then he began to bite, creating hickeys on my body. He took one of my legs and propped it over his shoulder. Suddenly, he took my hands and tied them together using his strings, hindering my ability to use my arms. This made me realize that this time was going to be more kinky. Error removed his shorts and stared at me. He was asking for permission. After nodding, he slowly entered me while passionately kissing me. He held my tied up hands above me as he began to move. He connected my upper tattooed limbs to the bed so he could use both of his hands. I closed my eyes out of pain and pleasure. As we kissed, we both felt the love surging within us connecting with one another.
Error: I love you so much, Kiki.
He said between pants. I was fixing to say that I loved him back but he bit my neck, making me moan. Trying again, I responded to him.
Me: I love you too, Ruru.
Then, we climaxed together, officially ending our little session. Pulling out, Error laid next to me and took me into his embrace. I buried myself in his bare chest, listening to the beat of his soul. The heat from our intertwined bodies kept us warm in our cold room. I fell asleep out of exhaustion before I could even say goodnight to my husband.
(Time Skip)
A kiss on the forehead woke me up from a peaceful slumber. Moving my head, I saw a tired Error watching me. His kind and loving side was showing once more. I smiled at him before softly kissing him. After we released, we cuddled in silence. That's when a thought came to me.
Me: Do you think Gray is okay?
Error: There's a sixty percent chance that he's fine.
Me: You really trust those crackheads with our child?
Error: Yes. Even though our friends are questionably cocaine addicts, they're the best we got.
Me: Alright. I'll trust your word. Also, they're more like methheads.
Error: You're right, Ink. They are.
I rested my head onto Error's arm, which was between me and the pillow, and closed my eyes. I really should take it easy.
This is our honeymoon after all
A Quick Discussion
Hi. I don't really have much to say except that this chapter was part story part experiment. I'm still practicing my techniques for writing sin as this is my second time doing it. Yes, Relationship Development was sinful but I didn't go all the way like this time.
I'm trying to think of ideas for the next chapter of Underprayer. I have a lot of thoughts in my head but I don't know which one to pick. Then again, I don't want to tell them because I want it to be unknown as it is read.
Love ya...
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