The picture that inspired this fic will be in my bio description. (:

Ever since he had wedded his lovely wife, Arthur knew that the honeymoon he had planned for them was going to be blissful. He had been waiting to spend time with Molly alone ever since the moment he had asked her to marry him.

"Molly, dear, where are you?" Arthur called from the living room of his parent's beach house. If everything went as planned, he would be getting that certain thing he had been waiting for.

"I'm right here, darling," Molly replied as she walked into the room with her skimpy lingerie on.

"You look beautiful," Arthur breathed as he scooted over to make room for Molly on the rug he was sitting on. When she sat down next to him, he started to feel himself get 'excited.'

Feeling Arthur slide the strap of her lingerie down her shoulder, Molly started to become nervous, though she wasn't entirely sure why (considering the fact that she was wearing something completely see through).

"Molly, relax," Arthur whispered into her ear. Relaxing against Arthur's bare chest, Molly let out a breath of air she didn't even know she was holding. "There you go." Arthur chuckled as he moved his hand to Molly's chest. Taking a hold of her breast, he softly rubbed her hardened nipple, getting a soft moan of pleasure from Molly in response.

When Molly continued to feel Arthur's calloused finger run along her nipple, she couldn't take it any longer, she just had to have a tiny bit of him. So she turned her body around and caught his lips in a passionate kiss.

"I love you," Arthur uttered happily as he let his tongue poke through Molly's plump lips. Though she was still quite nervous (which was evident in the way she kissed her husband back), Molly happily kissed Arthur, letting his tongue dominantly search her mouth.

Wrapping his hands around Molly's small waist, Arthur moved his beautiful wife closer to him while he continued to kiss her lovingly.

Furthering his earlier actions, he started to move the strap of Molly's lingerie down her shoulder, which had been moved back up (only because it had been uncomfortable).

"Arthur, I can't do this," Molly breathed as she pulled away, sheepishly looking at the ground.

"Molly, why are you worried?" Arthur asked. When he didn't get an answer, he grabbed Molly's hand and rested it on his erect manhood. "You've done this to me, Mollywobbles. You're the only one in this entire world that can do that," he added soothingly.

Even though Molly wasn't quite convinced yet, she soon would be because a happy man marries the girl he loves; a happier man loves the girl he marries.

thank you to darksaber3434 for betaing! (: