Bailey jolted awake clutching her chest. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself. It was only a nightmare. She sighed in relief and relaxed some. They must have fallen asleep at some point last night, but she didn't remember coming to bed. She rolled over to face Bill, who was still sound asleep. Monday he would get the bandages removed. She couldn't wait to get her own removed as well. It had been too long since she had a proper shower.
She carefully placed her palm on his cheek. A smile formed on her face. Bailey softly caressed his cheek with her thumb. She liked how he was soft and sweet with her. Sure things went at light speed but it should all work out...right?
She hadn't even known him for a year and now she was his wife. Bailey hoped it would all work out in the end and he would be a good husband to her. At least now he could take care of himself.
Bailey worried things would change now that they are married. She began to panic, there was so much they hadn't even. She took heart that he would be there for her. Things would get less awkward as they got to know each other better.
She kissed his forehead softly. He stirred and fell right back out. " Hey." She whispered softly.
Bill took a deep breath and yawned. He pulled her closer and rested his head on hers. "Just a few more minutes, Angel." He mumbled tiredly.
Bailey relished his warmth and melted in his embrace. It would all work out. She blushed remembering the night before as she sank further into his side, peppering his shoulder with soft kisses. "I love you, husband." She sighed dreamily.
"I love you too my beautiful bride." Bill mumbled sleepily.
"Could we...you know..." She asked shyly, hiding her flushed face.
"Could we what, Mrs. Dauterive?" Bill asked playfully, as he sat up, the sheet sliding down to his waist.
"You know!" Bailey squeaked as she buried her face in a pillow.
"I don't since you can't seem even to say it." Bill said with a devilish grin.
"C'mon Billy, don't make me say it." She whined, her voice muffled by the pillow.
Bill pulled the sheet off the both of them and laid flush against her skin. "Say it." He whispered huskily in her ear.
"Please, will you have sex with me?" She begged, her face still in the pillow.
Bill pulled her into a passionate kiss, running his hands over every inch of flesh he could reach. He drank in her expression of lustful pleasure. Maybe it was a little selfish but he couldn't wait any longer. Bill rolled on top of her and slipped into her soaking entrance. She shivered and moaned his name, lifting her legs higher for him.
He grabbed onto the headboard and fucked her hard. Bailey grit her teeth in a mix of pain and pleasure as he jostled her around. He finished when she was about to say something. She let out a breath she didn't even know she was holding and panted as he did. Bill rested his forehead on hers as he caught his breath.
Bill withdrew and flopped onto his back, still breathing heavily. "Did you forget about me, Billy?" She asked shyly, hiding her disappointment.
"No, just give me a minute, dear. I couldn't help myself." He said sheepishly.
Bailey felt self-conscious waiting for him. She draped her arm over her chest, she wasn't sure if she wanted to finish things or just get on with the day. Bill rolled onto his side and kissed her cheek. He put his hand between her legs and stroked her. She clung to his arm and closed her eyes.
She came as his hand was cramping up. Bailey pushed his hand away and laid there catching her breath. She kissed him softly and cuddled up to him. "I love you." She whispered sweetly.
"I love you." Bill said back, holding her to his chest.
They enjoyed each others presence and drifted back to sleep.
Later on in the afternoon they finally got out of bed. Bill helped Bailey into a sundress. He just put on a pair of boxers himself. Today was the first day of the rest of their lives.
"So what do you want to do?" Bailey asked quietly.
"I don't know, we could watch something." He suggested with a shrug.
"Okay...watching tv with my husband." She said with a small smile.