The couple were embracing each other on their bed, appreciating their new was on his chest, eyeing her left hand, with a diamond circling her ring finger. It was shining, even at night, even when lights were out.

She never thought he would give her something that's if not near, close to being romantic. He may be talking in sweetness often, but usually that was just what he was. They were not only a family in a decade, but in those years, many things had happened, most especially between them, that truly brought them up into being a real family in the end.

Viola was looking straight to the window as she was remembering the past: Back when both she and Doflamingo were in his room, and before they have conquered that night. She clearly recalled how she only went to his room to only report what she had seen on the dock earlier that morning. Doflamingo was in his room, drinking his wine as always, near his window. And Viola as a former princess as she was, she went to his bed and sat as she continued about her report, acting very natural and fearless in the devil's chambers, Doflamingo walked towards her, making her not even a bit daunted. He wanted to taunt her a bit, but for some demonic reason, and not to mention Rocinante shared the same blood as him, his pointy shoe, tangled on the carpet on his way to Viola and tripped himself towards her, suddenly kneeling in front of her. His grin suddenly went upside down, and frowned. But to his surprise, Viola even dared to laugh out loud. He was embarrassed and pissed off as he tried to get on his feet, and put both of his hands in his pocket and walked back to drink more wine. And as she witnessed how he did not even tried laying any finger on her when she made fun of his accident, that's when she knew she could tame a demon.

"I think I have an idea of what you were thinking." Doflamingo said, feeling Viola's sudden chuckles.

"I'm just... I'm mesmerized," she gigglingly brought her hand on his ribs, and caressed his chest up and down.

Doflamingo moved away a bit only to remove his glasses and sat it aside beside the lamp. The wind was blowing swiftly but with modest. Windows were closed, but curtains were opened as the moonlight added light into their room. Just as he sat his back on the headboard, Viola positioned herself on top of Doflamingo, intertwining their legs. She was looking straight into his eyes. They were blue and seemed full of life. They were a lot different even back when she first saw them, which was many years ago.

They both were familiar with how the night was going on, making them recall about the first time they once slept together in the castle of Dressrosa. However this time, it's different. They were now self-announced married.

Viola let her body rest on top of Doflamingo as she leaned more closer to kiss him. It was still the same feeling as before, but more intense and at ease. They were both in silence. He put his hand on Viola's face and wiped the strands of her hair aside to the back of her ear, while she balanced herself. The kiss started getting more and more extreme, both pulled back to breathe and brought themselves locked up again.

Doflamingo slowly moved his hand on her hips, as he went upwards together with her piece of clothing. And before they switched places, he quickly undressed Viola leaving only her undergarments on. They were breathing heavily and both of their bodies were hot. Viola, now on her back, put her elbow on his shoulder as she locked her wrist on his hair and continued tasting his lips while her other hand went inside his shirt then clung down into his shorts. Impatient as they were, Doflamingo stopped and while he was removing his garments, he was seeing how Viola were doing the same thing too.

Their bodies were still looking a lot like years ago, when they first shared their body together. Back in Doflamingo's room, and when she was still sneaking in every once in a while. His body was huge, muscular, almost blocking her whole view, leaving Viola in the shadows. But she liked it. She liked how monstrous his body was. She was in loved with how his every scars and calluses sculpted his whole being. And just when they are completely free from clothing, Doflamingo dove into her neck, sucking her skin as much as how he used to slurp them. And when he was going down to her clavicle, he could feel her breathing wildly and heaving up and down.

Both of his hands were cupping the back of her neck, as if he was holding a new born baby, while his body was slightly pressed on top of hers, making Viola's legs wrapped around his waist. Her head was hanged upwards, and her eyes were closed, hands sensing the movement of his head. He was slowly lowering until he reached her globes.

Viola breathed more heavily, feeling the sensation. She remembered this feeling. This feeling that she knew she'd get addicted to, and this person making her feel good, she's gonna miss forever, again.

"Ah!" Viola exclaimed as Doflamingo reached her peak. This time he wasn't circling around the teat like he usually do, he went straight at the centre. He was very gentle as ever. He was doing everything with care. Viola looked down just as Doflamingo removed his hands on her nape, only seeing her husband, in his dreamland. He then went even lower, and she could feel his breath on her skin. She could tell he had passed by her belly button when he touched her pelvis and put his hands under her slightly opened legs, and just before he went even closer to her flower-scented centre, her legs went naturally over his shoulders and her hands struggled to grip on sheets. "...Doffy!"

The night was very quiet, only their moaning were music to their ears. Her hand grabbed his blond hair as he was getting deeper and deeper in his every stroke, but with caution.

"I..won't ge-t hu-rt, Doffy.. do...more..." Viola said in between her short breath.

Both of them knew how their first lovemaking went. Viola was bleeding like hell, not only because she was virgin, but only because she was with a man who was twice as large as she was, or even as any normal person. Thus, his manhood too.

Doflamingo went his way up and sweep her whole body as he switched places again. He was quickly brought beneath her. Viola knew he was thinking of her. She knew he wouldn't just forcibly go all the way in, just like when he first did. She then gave him a quick peck on his cheek as his hands supported her curves as she sat on his belly. She pressed on his body a little with pressure as she went a little lower, completely sitting on his middle part. Doflamingo suddenly cleared his moan as he felt her put down her weight on him. He put his arm across his face, covering both of his eyes, while the other holding her hip. She slowly moved her body as if she was dancing on top of him, making Doflamingo groan more.

Viola took his hand from her hip to her globe, and helped him grope her sphere. His hands were huge, but he wasn't putting much pressure whenever he tried to squeeze them.

Doflamingo suddenly sat and fixed his position. He was serious and silent since they started, and just as they were both staring at each other's eyes, he raised her and he naturally put his manhood only to her opening. He did not remove his gaze on her, as if he was telling her that all he wanted to do was to support her decision, wether or not she can make it in her, this time.

Viola understood his eyes. She put her forehead on his chin and closed her eyes. And for only a second after, she started moving herself down, making herself whimper. Both of Doflamingo's hands were on her waists, only until his other went on her back, and tapped it up and down as if he was convincing her that he patiently will wait for her. And when her back curved inwardly towards him, she managed to pushed in half of his thickness in her, making both of them groan.

Doflamingo pecked Viola's head as he helped her moved her hips up and down, letting her spheres bouncing in front of him. The sight was incomparable. They were natural and huge. And just as her lips were bruisedly pink, her peaks were too, as he started sucking them on.

"Aaahhh!" Viola gasped. She put her head on the nape of his neck before she bounced more downwards, letting in his wholeness inside of her, making Doflamingo growl louder. They desperately did it repeatedly and still, getting the same response. They were both singing in moans and ecstasy. Doflamingo brought Viola down and put one of her leg on his shoulder, and pushed in and out, making her body heave up and down. He wasn't getting brutal, but he sure was getting in a quicker pace. He lifted her up again and flipped her over, and as she was on her knees, she looked back, her hair were drenched with sweat, and when he finally pushed inside of her, she was trying hard to keep her whining low. And while her eyes were closed, she felt his body coming nearer to her back, and his voice finally roamed stingingly dominant in their room,

"I love you... my sweetest, Viola."