Baka, why is she crying again?, I thought in exasperation.

She wiped her tears with the back of her hand. "Gomene, I'm just too happy" she said with a sheepish laugh. "I love you too, Daiki. Yes, I'll marry you" she said sweetly.

I slipped the ring on her finger, silently thanking God that it fit perfectly. I took her into my arms as the reality of it sank in. We were going to be married. Finally. From the first moment we had met so many years ago, I recall her mid length red hair, her golden eyes, and her cheerful smile. And now as I gazed into the same eyes, running my fingers through the same red hair as she smiled up at me, her golden eyes shining with love…

She was finally truly mine. My wife.


I can hardly believe it – this man is going to be my husband, I thought as I gazed happily at him.

I saw Daiki's eyes darken with intent as he dipped his head purposefully to capture my lips. His lips moved fiercely over mine, his tongue probing, seeking entrance. I couldn't hold back a moan as his tongue ravished the inside of my mouth; our tongues dancing. I felt the wall against my back as he pressed his body against mine. His hands slowly travelled under my t-shirt caressing my bare skin as he kissed my neck. He held me in place with one arm as I wrapped my legs around his waist; his other hand caressing my breast. I ran my hands under his shirt and over the bunched muscles of his back. I moaned and dug my nails into his shoulders as he rubbed his already hard member against me through my shorts. We broke apart, panting as he looked at me, an unspoken question in his eyes. I gave him a small shy smile and nodded slightly. His hot half-lidded gaze held mine as he resumed kissing me deeply, carrying me to the bedroom and laid me down on the bed.

He pinned my arms down with one hand, his free hand slowly lifting my t-shirt as he languidly kissed the bare skin that was revealed. He chuckled as I tried to break free to no avail. He unhooked my bra. I moaned as he gave my nipple a long slow lick, watching me with intense dark eyes. He freed my hand so he could remove my clothes and bra, stripping me down to my underwear. I took the chance to yank his shirt off. "Impatient much?" he teased, kissing my neck. I gulped and stared at the tanned expanse of skin covering his muscular body; his broad chest, chiseled abs – he was magnificent. "Like what you see?" he asked smugly.

I don't know where the boldness came from as I pushed him off me with enough force that he bounced back on the bed. I was atop him in a moment, kissing and licking a trail from his neck, exploring the crevices of his collarbone, taking his nipple into my mouth. He hissed and tangled his fingers in my hair. I continued my exploration downwards until I reached his hipbone, nipping with my teeth. "Enough" he growled as he flipped me onto my back and stripped off my underwear. He lifted one leg onto his shoulders, nipping the inside of my thighs before he dipped his head down to lap at my clit. Then he closed his lips around the nub, leaving me writhing and shaking underneath his firm hold as he sucks hard, setting my senses on fire. I moaned his name as he inserted one long finger into me, his thumb rubbing my clitoris.

"Damn, you're so wet. I don't think I can wait anymore" he murmured. He shucked his pants and produced a small foil pack from the pocket then unsealing it. He slipped the condom over his member as he used his knees to spread my legs apart and he nestled himself in between my thighs.

"Daiki, wait!" I said, panicking. "Wakatteruyo, it's your first time right?…mine too" he said quietly.

He kissed me passionately then and I lost myself in his kiss as he slowly entered into me. I gasped at the sensation of him filling me; the pain I was expecting did not come. He started to move slowly and I could see the strain on his face as he held himself back; I knew it must have been hard but I loved him for trying to be considerate for me. "Are you ok?" he asked tentatively. "Erm, Daiki? Can we go a little faster?" I asked biting my lip shyly. His eyes widened in surprised for a split second before a roguish smile spread across his face. "Beg for it then" he said huskily.

He continued at a tantalizingly slow pace. "Daiki, please…!" I whimpered, cheeks flushed with embarrassment. He cupped my bottom and lifted my hips to him as he increased his pace. "Oh God… Daiki!" I groaned his name as I felt waves of pleasure with every deep thrust, scraping my nails across his back. I felt like I was losing control although I didn't know what exactly it was I was trying to control. "Don't fight it baby" he said, sucking hard on my nipple. As I felt my walls tighten around him, he quickened his thrusts, pounding into me until his body shuddered involuntarily and he suddenly grabbed my hand tightly, interlacing our fingers and pressed a rough hard kiss on my lips; groaning my name as we climaxed. I saw stars as I came, with his name on my lips.

He collapsed on me and I relished the foreign feel of his masculine weight atop me. A moment later, he rolled onto his back, taking me with him. I snuggled against his warm body. "Let's get some rest; I'm exhausted, training has been crazy these past few weeks" I said yawning as I nestled deeper under the covers, pulling his arm around myself.

I was just about to drift off to sleep when I felt something hard pressing against my bottom and his hand cupped my breast, his thumb moving back and forth, stimulating the tip. In spite of myself, I felt a pool of heat form between my legs. "Don't try to pretend, I know you're awake" he taunted me, nipping my ear and trailing down my neck and shoulders. "There's not going to be any sleeping going on tonight, I'm afraid" he whispered wickedly as he pulled me up to straddle his waist…


I looked at myself in the mirror as I brushed my teeth. There were small bruises and bite marks over my body from last night's lovemaking. Daiki was insatiable; he had kept me up till the wee hours in the morning. I contemplated going back to bed and foregoing my morning run for once, especially since there was still a slight sore feeling between my legs. Besides, it wasn't even 8 am yet but after many years of training, my body had grown accustomed to waking up early; unlike a certain someone who was still fast asleep in the bedroom beyond.

After washing up and getting dressed, I walked over to the bed. He was lying on his stomach, the white sheet draped across his lower body a stark contrast against his tanned skin. I reached out and stroked his hair, placing a kiss on his cheek as I did so. "I love you, Aomine Daiki" I whispered before turning to leave.

Suddenly a large strong hand gripped me. As I fell backwards onto the bed, a deep voice whispered suggestively into my ear, sending shivers down my spine. "Who said you can leave yet?" my fiancé asked teasingly.

It was obviously a rhetorical question as he pulled me back under the covers, not waiting for my reply.