"Alright baby, open your eyes," Kendall whispered into your ear and pulled his hands off of your eyes. You gasped at the sight—Kendall had totally redecorated your bedroom. The walls were painted white to match the carpet and bedspread, and new white lamps and furniture adorned the room. There was a tall painting of a palm tree on the wall next to a full-body mirror, and the outside wall had been completely taken out to fit a large window, overlooking the ocean that stood behind your house.
"Oh my gosh, Kendall… It's beautiful!" You choked out, wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him into a kiss, and he wraps his arms around your waist to pull you closer.
"Happy one year anniversary, baby. I have something else for you, too," he smirked and reached into his back pocket, getting down on one knee.
"Will you… Marry me?" He opens the box he just pulled out of his pocket to reveal the most beautiful ring you'd ever seen. You nod vigorously and he puts the ring on your finger, pulling you in for another kiss.
Soon, the kiss heats up and you find him lying on top of you in the new bed, kissing from your jaw, to your neck, down to your collarbone. His hands are holding onto your hips, keeping you in place under him—you're not going anywhere anytime soon.
You pull Kendall's shirt up over his head and he does the same with you, reaching around to unhook your bra and tossing it across the room. Kendall hooks his thumbs into the waistband of your panties, pulling them down along with your shorts. He stands up to pull off his own pants, but hurries to climb back onto you to continue your escapade.
His hands are all over you now, massing and stroking. You can feel his fingers resting on your core, and you buck upwards to meet his touch. He smirks and pushes in one finger, pumping slowly and just staring into your eyes, his emerald orbs looking down on you with lust and love. That was your favorite part about this, the fact that Kendall could get so into it and yet remain eye contact with you.
Kendall pulls his finger out and takes hold of your hips again, positioning himself at your entrance and pushing in slowly and sweetly, taking his time. He can feel your nails digging into his shoulders and decides to pick up the pace a bit, moving his hips along with yours.
You can feel yourself becoming totally in sync with the way your fiance was moving, getting closer and closer to the edge. You ball up the sheets with your fists, moaning through your teeth and refusing to look away from Kendall's sparkling eyes for even a second. You pull him down for a kiss as you reach your peaks, molding your body into his. You can feel his thrusts slow down and eventually come to a stop, and he falls onto you, his head in the crook of your neck. He looks up at you with all the love in the world in his eyes and kisses you sweetly, falling back onto you and falling asleep. You take a second to admire your ring, thinking about how soon, you will be Mrs. Kendall Schmidt.