One week Later

Stu and I boarded the plane, hand in hand and taking our seats.

"I told you it was fuckin cake to not bring anythin." He smiled smugly. I giggled and nudged him.

"Yeah well, luckily I brought my purse along. Hairbrush, pins, makeup, camera...Birth control."

"Were goin to need lots of that on this trip." He smirked.

I giggled and kissed his cheek. "I can't wait until we get to the hotel."

"Who says we need a hotel? I'd be right to shag you 'ere and now."

"Excuse me! There's children on this plane too ye know!" A snooty woman said disgustedly, covering her little ones ears. I smacked Stu's arm as he apologized.

"Quite sorry madam." He turned to me and mouth. I'm not sorry.

I just laughed and grabbed my camera, snapping a photo. "That one will be called, 'Stu get's us thrown off the plane.'" Just then, I squeaked as the plane lifted off the ground. "Oh god."

"Shh it'll be over soon love."

"What if something horrible happens? Like we get in the middle of a storm and we crash in the middle of the ocean?? What if we never make it??" I panicked.

"That's all what if's Molly. We'll be alright."

"Promise?"

"I promise." He leaned down and snuck a kiss. I smiled.

"I feel a little better."

"A little?" He leaned in and kissed me again.

"Mmmm. Much much better." I mumbled against his lips.

We again were interrupted by the angry mother clearing her throat.

"Alright alright, we'll lay off." Stu muttered.
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After a few photo taking on the plane, panicking over turbulance and sneaking kisses while angry mom was napping, we landed safely and were just two nervous kids with nothing on our backs, in the big city.

"Christ this...fuck." I said drearily. Stuart laughed and looked around the buildings.

"Never in my life did I think we'd actually do this. Molly...you're my fuckin dream."

I smiled and stood on my tippy toes, pecking his lips. "Come on, let's get to the hotel."
...

Despite my American ways, I was nervous to be back in the states. Especially after spending years in Liverpool and the occasional visit to London. But to land in a place that was also so new to me...it was frightening.

"Oh my god what's that!" Stu yelled dramatically as we got out of the cab to our hotel. I laughed.

"Ah yes. I remember that. I think it's called the sun? It's been so long since I've let that warm heaven soak in my skin." I teased. He laughed and pulled me along inside.

"I believe we have reservations." Stu smiled to the lady behind the counter.
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"My god." I looked around the large room. It smelled like Lavender and mint. Stu opened the window and whistled.

"This view."

"Stu." I called. He turned around as I snapped a photo. He smiled and I took another.

"C'mere." He waved. I walked until I was standing beside him. "Now, kiss me."

I did just that, enjoying our lips together. He continued on as I faced the camera to us and snapped over and over again. The flashes like sparks amongst our love.
...

Our first evening was spent looking through pamphlets, asking for directions and getting something at a small pizza joint.

"I wonder if we'll bump into any mob people." I smiled.

"I wouldn't want that. We'd probably get killed." He laughed.

"We should visit Brooklyn, Jersey, the statue of liberty..." I went on and on.

"First, we visit the Village." He yawned. "A bit tired though. You almost done?"

"Stuffed."

We paid and went on our way back to the hotel. I was relieved to be off my feet and resting my legs for our short time out. Stu walked over and sat beside me.

"I'm glad were doin this. Gettin away from everyone. Leaving our troubles back in England. Just you and me." He softly brushed his fingertips along my cheek. I blushed.

"They're so rough. I remember when they used to be soft." I smiled. He laughed and looked back and forth at my lips and eyes. My heart raced as he leaned in more. I began to meet him halfway and we kissed. Our lips fitting and enjoying the sensation. His taste was inviting and sweet. I had the courage to begin lifting his shirt up, giving him the hint. Soon our clothes began to go off one by one. Our kiss breaking now and then but always reuniting. I felt the surge of nostalgia burn through me. Oue first time. Back in his old room he was renting. When he painted me. I got an idea, pulling back before he could unhook my bra.

"Stuart." I breathed.

"What?"

I enjoyed the sight of him almost naked. The outline of his hardened arousal was mouth watering even in his briefs. My body wanted him.

"How serious are you about us?"

"Very. Were married aren't we??" He leaned in to kiss me again. I couldn't resist, enjoying the moment but pulled back after a few seconds.

"I want to stop using protection."

He looked at me and spoke silently. "You think we'd be ready?"

I laughed and took his face in my hands. "If we could survive this...we can survive anything. Besides, it might not give right away but even if it does....it'd be nice to have a little one to show how beautiful this world is. While were young ourselves."

"Will we tell the others?"

"God no. Did you see Lennon's face when we told him about our trip together? He looked like he was about to explode."

He laughed and slowly sighed. "Alright then. Let's do it."

"Yeah??" I giggled excitedly.

"Yes." He smiled, bringing me into a deep kiss. I pulled him on top as we continued our quest to our new chapter.
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My first task on this trip was to get Stu back on his meds and show him the beauty of art. I knew he missed painting and expanding his talent on a canvas. John took advantage of his weakness and made Stu his puppet.

We awoke the next morning to rain and gray skies. Stu groaned and laid back. I buried my head in his chest as I lied on top.

"The bloody rain followed us 'ere."

I smiled and kissed his smooth skin. "It'll pass baby. Just be patient. We still need to eat, bathe and get dressed. But first." I sat up, pulling the blanket off my body. He enjoyed my breasts and slowly reached out to give a squeeze. I rubbed his arm and reached down to stroke him. He was soft and in need of some care. I crawled off and slowly moved lower.

"It's been awhile since I've tasted you baby." I teased. He watched me lick my lips and slide my tongue back and forth on his head. He breathed shakily and enjoyed the sight of him disappearing in my mouth. Shutting my eyes, I focused on getting him erect. His fingers slowly moving into my hair. My head began bobbing slowly, taking him more and more, faster and faster. I hummed, letting him know I was enjoying giving him pleasure as he was recieving it. His hips moved up a little as some precum dripped out. I knew he was ready. I pulled him out and enjoyed the glisten of my saliva on his cock.

"My god baby. You're purple." I giggled.

"Fuckin christ Molly just get on now." He groaned.

I crawled on top and slowly eased myself down all the way until we were body to body.

"Mmmm. You're so hard for me." I moaned. He gripped my hips and guided me up and down. My breasts bouncing with every move. He shut his eyes and breathed heavier, focusing on his pleasure. I arched my back to add a new sensation and squeaked in delight at how deep he was. The only sound was our bodies slamming together and the bed creaking and groaning from the harsh movement.

"Aaah..."

"Oh fuck Stuart!" I moaned, getting closer and closer to my release.

"Molly....." he sighed and squeezed my thighs, thrusting up as he released. My body tensed up and my skin tingled in delight as I let it go. I breathed harder and gave a scream of pure bliss as I came.

"Aaah...ah..ah!"

Stuart let out another spurt, giving me all he could. I smiled to myself as I began to slow down. My hair thrown carelessly across my face and my skin damp with sweat. He rubbed his hands up my wet body and enjoyed my warmth as I came to a stop.

I breathed hard and looked down at his flushed face. Dark pupils and still recovering from his orgasm. I collapsed on top and he trailed his fingers up and down my smooth back.

I caught my breath and shut my eyes, hearing his heartbeat.

"I don't know about you but...I'm fuckin knackered." He chuckled. I broke a smile and looked up at him.

"Let's just take a nap. We can go out later." I snuggled in his embrace.

"That's a good idea." He answered, stroking my hair until we fell asleep in each others arms.
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