Jim woke up with a moan as Joyce held his thighs, working her magic with her mouth.

"Oh baby," he sighed, stretching beneath her. "Good morning to you too."

He leaned his head back into the pillows, gently guiding her motions with his hand on the back of her head. "Fuck," he moaned under his breath. She pushed him over the edge and he fell hard, rolling his hips up into her open mouth.

"God damn, Joyce." He panted as she moved up to lay next to him.

"Good morning husband." She smiled before planting a kiss on his shoulder.

A knock on the door interrupted their temporary reprieve. "Breakfast is here." She announced to him before wrapping the housecoat around her naked form and sprung up to answer the door. The movement caused the housecoat to rise and give him a peek of her bare bottom. Yeah, it's definitely shaping up to be an excellent morning.

The couple kicked back in bed and ate breakfast together, giving up and watching Sesame Street when they couldn't find anything interesting on tv.

After breakfast, he brushed his teeth and made it his mission to distract her as much as possible while she called her boss. "Hey Chrissy, can I speak to Donald?" She asked as Jim moved the housecoat aside, kissing her bare shoulder. While on hold she covered the phone with her hand and scowled at him. "Will you knock it off?" He grinned fiercely and turned his attention to her collarbones, nipping and soothing them with his tongue across them. "Hey Donald, this is Joyce. I can't be there today or tomorrow-" she disguised her laugh with a cough when Jim bit the outer shell of her ear. "Actually I got married- thanks very much, it was sort of a last minute deal." Jim's stubble scratched her neck as he left kisses there, his hands wandering beneath her robe. "Yeah, Jim and I finally got married. Thanks so much, Donald. I'll see you monday."

She hung up the phone and pushed at Jim's shoulders. "You jerk!" She laughed as he moved in on her again, his mouth closing around the pulse point at her neck.

While he called Flo, she busied herself with brushing her teeth and combing her hair. She didn't know what he had on the agenda for the day, but she kinda wished they'd spend all day in bed. He was all hers for the next two days, and she hoped he'd keep up this deliciously torturous mood he was in. She could hear him talking in the next room.

"Yeah Callahan, I got married. To your Mom. You can call me Daddy now. Put Flo on the phone already, will ya?" Finding a chance to mess with him, she slid up in bed beside him and reached for him. "I can call you Daddy," she stressed the last word and he glared at her playfully, one eyebrow arched, "Mornin Flo! Yeah I know this is pretty early for me. I'm having a pretty good morning-"

"You're welcome!" Joyce mouthed to him and he grinned.

"Yeah, she finally made an honest man out of me-"

"I made a man out of you, Daddy!" He rolled his eyes at her.

"I know, you told me so. So I'm on my honeymoon, I won't be back till Monday-"

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"So I'm Daddy now, huh?" He said quietly, as she climbed into his lap on all fours.

"I prefer calling you Chief Hopper." She replied, kissing his stubbled jaw.

"I did bring my cuffs along, just in case. Cuffs, badge, and gun."

"And your hat, you know it turns me on." She added.

"And my hat." He replied, palming her ass before giving it a smack. "Break any laws today, little miss?"

"I'll never tell." She said and he smacked her bottom again.

"I think you have. Don't make me cuff you."

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The ringing of the phone startled them both. He picked up the phone and balanced it between his shoulder and cheek, leaving the side of his neck open for her assault. "Hello? -How did you get this number?" She continued kissing along his jaw, her hands roaming his chest as she sat straddle his lap. "I can't tonight. I just got married. Whatever it is, it can wait until monday." She sat back on his lap and put her hands in her lap, watching him with concern. "No, I know. I just- can't this wait? I'm on my honeymoon!" He protested. "You will not. I'll come in."

Joyce's eyebrows furrowed. "You're not going anywhere!" He reached beside them and set the phone back on the cradle.

"Baby I have to go to the lab."

"I swear to god Hopper if you leave me on our honeymoon!"

"Baby! Why don't you get some shopping in and I'll be back by tonight. And hopefully they'll leave me alone tomorrow."

"You don't have to go." "But baby I do. You don't understand. I have to do this protect you. To protect the boys."

She moved aside and let him stand up. "And we were just getting to the fun part." He pouted, leaning forward to kiss her. "Why don't you buy me some more of that sexy lingerie? I think some racy red will look good on you when I arrest you tonight."