Honeymooning in the Bahamas
Summary: part of 8 my New Orleans Blues series, The day after Mac and Stella's wedding Mac surprises Stella with a trip to the Bahamas. One week away from the city and work and one week to spend with each other. Nothing can get better than this complete SMacked fluff and SMut
Disclaimer: you should know it all by now :D
Chapter 1: One Week Off Begins
Their wedding day was the most perfect day of Mac and Stella's life. Stella Bonasera was now officially Stella Taylor, and she couldn't be happier. Last night was spent cementing the start of their future.
Stella had woken up to the sun hitting her face. Mac was still asleep, which was a surprise because he usually always was awake first. Stella leaned over and kissed her husband. She knew he was awake when he started kissing back. After a few heated seconds Mac pulled back slowly.
"Thanks for that wake up call," Mac smiled.
"What can I say... I got lonely," Stella grinned.
"First day as a Taylor, how do you feel about that?"
"Absolutely amazing."
"You're absolutely amazing," Mac praises his hand rubbing up and down Stella's bare arm. "I like waking up like this."
"You mean together?"
He shook his head with a grin, "I mean naked."
He recieves a smile from Stella, "My husband is a very naughty man."
"It's not my fault you make me feel this way," he replies, gently kissing her neck. Her hand slides up his bare chest, Mac grabbed her hand. "Your fingers feel cold," he frowns, kissing each of her fingers.
"I blame you."
"What? How do you blame me?" he asked only to have Stella's lips covers his, tongues battling for dominance.
"You didn't keep me hot enough while sleeping."
"How's that possible? I always make you hot," Mac frowned.
"That's not necessarily true."
"Now I feel bad," he fake pouts.
"Then make it up to me," she flirts.
"Oh I would but baby Taylor is making it hard to do so."
"He's just the innocent bystander."
"It's just hard to have sex..."
"What with me fat?"
"You're not fat, I would never call you that, your pregnant," Mac sighs, rubbing his hand on her stomach.
"I thought you liked experimenting."
"Trust me I do, we experimented very well last night," His face flushes slightly.
"Funny how after all these years I can still make you blush."
"I don't blush."
"Of course you don't," Stella shook her head, patting his cheek. "I think I'm going to take a shower before we leave."
"You want to know where we're going?"
"I want it to be a surprise," she kissed him softly.
"Of course, do you mind if I join you for that shower?"
"Your my husband Mac, I don't think you have to ask," Stella pushed herself out of bed. Mac smiled as he looked at her naked body.
"You look... hot," Mac gulps.
Stella smiles and wraps herself in her robe.
"Why do you hate me?"
"I don't hate you," she smiled. "If you want to see me naked again then your invited for a shower."
Mac smirks, and Stella goes into the bathroom. Once Mac's hardened member had soften, he got out of bed and entered the bathroom. He heard his wife humming, and he pulled back the curtain, Stella was leaning against the wall.
"About time you came, I was getting tired of waiting," she grabbed his hand and pulled him inside, closing the shower curtain. She had turned on the water.
Mac smiled at her as she pushed him against the wall, capturing his lips. This kiss was very heated, her hands slid down to his ass and squeezed it, making Mac moan. His hands slid up her chest, his thumbs rubbing over her warm nipples.
"Oh Mac," she moans, her lips on his neck, nibbling at the warm skin. He gives her breasts a gentle squeeze. Stella pulls back with a grin, and went to grab the soap.
The shower was soon filled with heat of their two naked bodies rubbing over each other. The hotter it got the more Mac had hardened. After a few more minutes, they both stop moving and Stella leans against the tile wall, her hand grabbing on to her husbands.
"You were more than amazing," she whispered, sucking on his earlobe. Seconds later Mac shuts off the shower and they both exit drying themselves with their towels. Both soon covering themselves with their robes and went back into the bedroom to change into some clothes.
"You want some breakfast?" Mac asked when they finally left the bedroom and he put on the coffee.
"I think I'm full from this morning," she smirks.
"You need to eat Stella, I want our child to be very healthy."
"Your going to be a great father."
"Your only going to make a better mother," Mac smiled, kissing Stella's cheek.
"Well what would you make me for breakfast?"
"Well I know I'm not making you bacon or sausage."
"I have my own very personal sausage why would I want to have another one?" she asked her hand sliding down to his pants where she felt his member buldging against the fabric.
"And you said your husband was dirty minded."
"Where do you think I got it from," Stella winks.
"I'm going to go make you a special breakfast, stay here."
"Like I would want to ruin the surprise."
"I love you Stella."
"I love you too sweetheart," Stella kissed Mac gently below his ear.
"Your a very lucky lady."
"Don't I know it," she captured his lips with hers for a moment, once pulling back both of them are flushed, and they were getting their first day of their honeymoon. It was going to be a very special little vacation away from work.
Okay so that's the first chapter to this multi chaptered fic... would have posted sooner but RL has been busy but now I'm back... so enjoy :DD