***Neko's POV***

When he said yes, my heart wanted to implode. My chest heaved. My soul felt whole. Every second with Milo is another gift the gods have blessed me with.

I watched as his smile threatened to break the skin of his cheek bones. I could feel the happiness that radiated off his body in satisfying waves.

The knowledge that he would be forever mine, did crazy, stupid things to my heart. I was literally floating through the party on cloud nine.

The night ended in the best of ways. My Koala slept peacefully against my chest. His intricate breathing patterns did everything to lull me towards a sweet slumber.

However, worry infiltrated my mind as an uninvited guest.

I could only hope that Monday did not steal my baby's thunder. I don't want anything bursting his precious bubble of bliss. He deserves happiness. He was, is and always will be my happy space.

I somehow found my self awakening to the gorgeous hues of pink, oranges and soft blues. I guess sleep finally found me. I smile widely when my hands find Milo's dark locks. I tousle each of his strands with my long fingers until he stirs awake on top of me.

"Good morning fiancée." I whisper.

"That wasn't a dream." Milo giggles.

"No sir, did you want it to be." I quirk my eyebrow at my adorable baby. He shakes his head no and blushes deeply.

I pick his left hand up and show him the proof of our promise.

"It's so beautiful. Thank you." Milo kisses my cheek.

Not accepting that puny little love tap, I smash my lips against his and steal his air supply.

"Batman." Koala whines as he pushes my chest playfully.

"What?" I ask in false hurt.

"I haven't brushed my teeth." Milo covers his mouth. It's not like he didn't brush them before bed. He's way too self conscious.

"I literally stick my tongue in your ass. I can handle your mouth." I laugh and grab my chest when he pinches my nipple and smacks me.

"You're gross." Milo glares at me.

"Funny, you don't say that when I'm fucking you with my tongue." I chuckle at the look of pure embarrassment on his face.

"Hate you." Milo whimpers adorably.

"Nah, you love me. You're going to be my husband. I'm going to fuck you and have babies with you. I'm going to keep you in these arms forever." I run my thumbs along his jaw as I look deeply into his olive orbs.

"Yeah, okay I love you. But, don't be disgusting." Milo points at me like I would even begin to let him boss me around.

"So, future husband. You wanna get out of the house? Or, what do you have planned today?" I ask my love. He smiles like I am the answer to every question he hasn't even thought of.

"I, um. Can we? I mean. I have one." Koala starts mumbling his words and I try to hold back the need to plunder his perfect mouth with my tongue.

"What's that baby? I don't understand gibber jabber?" I joke.

"I want us to go get you a ring. Please?" Milo bats his fucking eyelashes. Like he even had to throw in that level of perfection.

I groan while standing up. The boy makes me want to bury myself inside of him and build a god damn home.

"We don't have to." Milo shakes his head and I just cross my arms at his ridiculousness.

"Koala, I would love to wear your ring. I'm groaning because you're making me horny with the cuteness overload." I admit. I scratch my chin as Milo stands up and walks up to my chest.

"Then. Fuck. Me." Milo whispers in my ear. He takes a teasing bite at my lobe, making my dick harden instantly.

Never one to turn down a great idea, I grab Milo's ass and hoist him up onto my hips.

He gasps when I press him against the wall.

"Baby. Stop me now." I warn my love.

"FUCK. Me. Please." Milo begs.

I must be a god damned genie, granting wishes and shit. I pull his plump cheeks apart. I bury myself inside of his amazing tunnel in one swift thrust.

"Neko." Milo gasps.

"What was that?" I ask huskily. His hole is sweltering in the most delicious way.

"Oh god. It's so good. Don't stop." Milo pants into my face as our foreheads connect. I dip down and thrust up in long powerful strokes. I empty him almost completely before filling him repetitively.

He grips my shoulders with his blunt fingernails, digging into my skin. The sharp pain just adds to the exhilaration. His knees nestle into my hips and the heels of his feet dig into my back.

I plow into his sweet cavern while he expels short bursts of air, as if I'm taking his breath away.

I know the feeling. He leaves me breathless continuously.

"Koala. Oh fuck." I huff out in tandem. Everything about this boy is suffocatingly perfect.

My tip hits that bundle of nerves and Milo tightens his walls down on my hard cock. He presses hard against my back. His head is resting solely on to my head. I can't get enough of him.

I spin us around and drop down on the bed with my love firmly gripped in my arms. I move to the edge and stand up. I hook his thighs over my elbows and take deliberate slow strokes. I can feel my tip sawing menacingly over his button of nerves. Sweat drips down my arms and neck.

Milo already looks disheveled and undone.

Jesus, have mercy. He is a perfect, beautiful disaster.

Milo grips the sheets as if they were keeping him tethered inside of me. His knuckles turn white. His face is a blistering shade of red as my movements have him squirming on my long cock.

Every inch of him is a sin I willingly devour.

He lifts his hips and the sudden sensation causes a long groan of pleasure to escape my lips.

Milo begs and pleads for his climax.

I lean down and kiss his lips, folding his legs over his head with my forearm. I grab his angry dick and begin stroking with the rhythm of my thrusts.

Milo screams out loudly when his cum shoots all over my hand and down my chest. The hot fluids drip down my abs and I continue pounding desperately. I chase my own release, knowing it won't be long.

Milo attempts to arch his back but I just grab his hips and help move them against my pistoning cock.

My body jerks as my seed spills into the love of my life. I breathe heavily, trying to get an adequate supply of oxygen.

"Fuck." I bellow out.

"Amazing." Milo mewls.

I am thoroughly sated. I drop his legs and crawl over his beautiful body. He wraps his arms around my neck and slowly lifts to mend our lips together as one. The kiss is soft and deep. Every ounce of love we have for each other exchanges with each swipe of our tongues. I give and he takes and then he gives and I greedily accept.

My mind reels from the devastatingly gorgeous creature trapped beneath me.

Fuck me forever. This man is mine.

We hurry thru a shower, knowing any length of time spent naked would result in round two.

We get dressed and I pull Milo out of our apartment and go to the mustang. Unable to resist, I pin him against the door and steal his breath. Call me a thief because this man is just my type of temptation.

When I finally let Milo keep his own oxygen, we buckle up and he drives us towards the mall. Milo excitedly drags me directly to the jewelry store. His face is so bright with excitement, I can't contain the smile that saturates my face.

Milo stares admiringly at each and every single wedding band. He stops, puts his hand on his hip. He grabs my hand and examines my ring finger.

His eyes glisten with some type of perfection that threatens to leave me speechless.

Milo grabs the attention of the sales lady. Her eyes light up; she smiles genuinely at the two of us.

"Oh my, aren't you a gorgeous couple." The woman breathes out.

"Thank you." Milo blushes preciously.

"Has anything caught your attention?" She asks while unlocking the case behind the counter.

"These three, please." Milo asks politely while pointing to three very different bands.

The woman pulls the three pieces of jewelry from the case and sets each one a few inches apart on the glass top.

Milo gives the lady a questioning look and she nods her head in encouragement.

My Koala turns to me and lifts my hand, successfully stopping my heart. He slides the first band down to my knuckle. He examines it thoroughly before placing it back on it's pedestal.

He repeats his action with the second and then the third.

"Which one?" Milo asks me softly.

"Whichever you prefer." I whisper. I'm so entranced by the deep emotion in his voice I can't begin to form a coherent thought.

"You don't have a preference?" Milo asks. He tilts his head to the side with an adorable look of concentration.

I shake my head in answer.

"I just want it to be with you. The rest doesn't matter." I shake out the comment. The validity of our promise weighing beautifully in my words.

"It's this one." Milo points out the ring that symbolizes forever, eternity and a never ending bond.

The sales lady puts away the other two bands and locks the case. We follow her to the register. Milo pulls his wallet out, hands over our debit card and makes the purchase.

The lady asks if we want a bag and a box. Milo tells her it's unnecessary.

He turns to me and I just stare, exasperated at the glow on his face.

He grabs my left hand and pushes the band down on my finger. He rubs the band with his thumb and forefinger before staring straight thru my soul.

"I said yes. But, will you do the same? Will you be mine for eternity? Will you let me love you with every ounce of my being? Promise me that you will accept me, all my flaws, my weaknesses and my perfections. Neko will you marry me?" Milo asks with a smile that says he already knows my answer.

I don't bother giving him an ounce of resistance.

My heart explodes. It leaps from my chest and latches itself to my Koala. All our heart strings bind together and I nearly faint at the existence of such an amazing human being.

I say yes as my lips crash over Milo's. My hands tangle in his hair and I weld our mouths together. Every inch of my body burns with affection for my love.

The sales lady breaks our kiss when she starts sniffling.

I cock a brow at the emotional woman.

"I'm sorry. I just. I love it. I love that you two are so open. Goddess. It's incredible. Congratulations." She does a clap with her hands that makes me chuckle in amusement.

"Thank you." I whisper.

Milo grips my hand firmly and I take that as our cue to move on. The weight of my new ring just comforts me. I am so absolutely enamored.

"I didn't expect that." I admit while we walk, hand and hand, throughout the mall.

"That was the point." Milo turns his head and winks at me.

Precious mother Mary. You outdid yourself with his creation.

I can't even explain the overwhelming emotions that settled into my spirit. The entirety of my world was firmly planted beside me and I could not be more proud.

I thumbed the titanium band, the small black and white diamonds covered three rows and the majority of the carbon colored band. I would have picked this one myself. The ring was so perfect. It's exquisite.

"I'm so happy." I pull Milo in for a soft lipped kiss.

"Me too, Batman. Me too." Milo accentuates his words with brief kisses.

"What now?" I ask.

"Now we shop as fiancées." Koala smiles at me like I'm everything to him.