AMERICA walks next to Maxon. `Please?´ she asks. He holds her hands before her eyes, she wasn´t able to see anything. This was their honeymoon, a month later than it was actual planned. New Asia was again in trouble, and she had visit the country, for the first time as queen. It caused a lot of trouble to get it all good again, but now they where here, and she couldn´t wish a better husband than Maxon. `Not yet darling´ he says. She could hear the smirk trough his voice, sure he was enjoying it. She let ou a sigh, pretending to be annoyed. For this time she was allowed to wear jeans, one of the great things about Maxon. She gaver up, leaning back against him. They where in the car now, driving the last part to Maxon´s suprise for their honeymoon. She could feel it was way warmer here, like Maxon had promised. She smiled. She already knew she would love it. They came by their location, the driver let them out. `Can I loolk now?´ she asked, half annoyed, half curious. `you can´ he says, smiling, removing his hands from her eyes. She felt silence, it was beautiful. Even better, it was perfect. It was an island, what explained why they had to go with the boat first. It was so green, high tree´s and actual palm trees. So many colored birds making calm sounds. Maxon stood next to her. `You like it love?´ he asked, a little nervous she could hear. `Like it? Maxon, it´s so beautiful, breathtaking!´ she says in amazement. He smirks. `Then you have to look where we are going to stay.´ he turned her around. She gasped. She tought Maxon would make it big, but not this big! It was a little version of the castle, but then from wood, with a terrace and a lot of balconies. Big windows overlooking the trees and on the other side, the private beach. `Maxon, I love it, but you shouldn´t need to do this!´ she says, anyways smiling widely. `All for you my love´ he says, kissing her neck. She rememberd what one of het jobs was by being a queen. She had to continue the Schreave bloodline. It made her nervous, but she was more excited than nervous. `Not now´ she says only breathlessy. Maxon nods, stepping away. She directly missed his touch. `I am going to get the bagage, you can go explore the house´ he says smiling. `I will´ I say, kissing him once. He smiles, kissing me back, before pulling away to get all our stuff. It felt way different with Maxon than it did with Aspen she thinks by herself when she walks into the house. She gasped when she opened the door. It was all white, stone and marmer, yet with soft colors, making is totally their style. She loved it. She walked trough the house, the bathroom was as big as her living room was in five, and the sleeproom was amazing. It had a balconie with a vieuw on the sea, big windows with light blue curtains. And a huge bed, even bigger than hers was in the Princess suite. She falled down on the bed, smiling. Then Maxon came in, dropping their stuff in the corner from the room. She smiled, looking at the pafond. The bed was a beautiful red color, it matched with her hair. Maxon pulled off his shoes, laying next to her. `You love it?´ he asked. `Yes Maxon, it´s so beautiful´ she says, striking her hair out her eyes. He smiled, pulling her close. `Yeah, it´s beautiful, but you´re even more beautiful´ he whispers in her ear, kissing her neck. She bite her lip, knowing what would happen next. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him into a sweet kiss. He kissed her back, slowly pushing her back in the bed. She pulled back gasping for air. It would be her first time, and it was good to know it would also be his. He smirked, kissing her again, rougher but passionated. A little moan came from her mounth when he slipped his tongue in her mounth. She teased his tongue with his, wrapping her legs around his waist, gasping when she felt the bulge in his pants. This was the effect she had on him. He pulled back. `If you don´t want America...´ he says. `I´m ready Maxon´ she says, smiling. `Okay´ he says, still not moving. So I made the first move. I tugged on the hem of his shirt, slowly starting to get his off. He smiled, kissing me again, only stopping to get rid of his shirt. She throwed it off the bed. He smiled, his hands wandering up her sides onder her shirt. She pulled him in another kiss. He looked at her questioning. `You can´ she says smiling. He nods, pullng off her shirt. She had just a normal bra, but probaly this was the most he had ever seen from a woman. `You´re beautiful America´ he says, kissing me again. His hands runned over her back, playing with her bra clip. She was not really sure, no one had ever seen that part from her. But this was her husband, and she loved him. `You can´ she says softly. He kissed her again, opening her bra.
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