Heero Yuy woke to the smell of fresh coffee and a stray beam of sunlight that threatened to blind him through his eyelids. He stretched and yawned before a smile curled into his lips at the memory of the last night...
He closed the door behind them. They were finally alone after an entire day of wedding festivities. She was the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen in that white gown. Now, alone, in their room, he couldn't wait to take it off of her. He walked up behind her, pushed her hair to one side and kissed her neck.
"Heero…" She breathed his name in approval. It made him smile as his fingers found the lace of her bodice. She turned her head and he kissed her lips over her shoulder. She reached back to help him undo the binding, giggling as neither one wanted to cease the pleasurable distraction of their continuous kissing.
Finally, the last lace came free and the bodice fell to the floor. He gripped her shoulders gently, and turned around. The blush that stained her cheeks as his eyes roamed her body made him smile. She looked at the floor, but he raised her chin with a gentle hand.
"You're perfect." He stated and leaned in to claim her lips with his...
"Good morning, Heero." Her sweet voice stirred his heart. It never failed to amaze him how just the sound of her voice could have such an effect on him. He opened one lazy eye to see the sun glinting off of her honey blonde hair. He sat up and took a moment to notice her attire, or lack thereof.
She looked good in his shirt. It hung off of her slim frame in the best possible way. Her hair was messed, a result of their night of passion. She carried two steaming mugs of their traditional morning beverages: tea for her, black coffee for him. She never looked sexier. He leaned forward, sheets still covering his lower half as she made her way over to sit on the edge of the bed. She offered him the coffee and he took it with a grateful smile.
"I thought you could use a cup after… last night." Her cheeks burned red with a blush. The same shade as before…
"Hold still." He whispered, and reached up to undo her hair. He watched as the clasps released and silken gold hair cascaded down her naked shoulders and slender back. He reached out, seizing a few strands gently between his fingers. He leaned forward and kissed them, reverently. She blushed again and he leaned up to claim her lips once more...
He smirked and took a drink, letting the hot liquid wake up his body. There was another part of him that woke up when he saw her, but it could wait. They had the rest of their honeymoon, and their lives, to enjoy that. As if she could read his desire for closeness, she put her tea down, crawled into the bed and tucked herself next to him, wrapping one arm around him and tucking her head in the crook of his neck. He wrapped his arm around her in return as he finished his coffee.
"What do you want to do today?" She asked. They had two weeks for their honeymoon. Relena never used her vacation days or personal time and, being her security, neither had he. There was no better time or way either of them could think of to use that time than this.
"I can think of a few things. One of which involves staying in this bed." She laughed.
"That sleepy?" He discarded the empty coffee cup and wrapped his other arm around her, shifting to reposition so that he was in front of her.
"What do you think?" She smiled and he leaned in and kissed her. She returned the kiss with equal passion as her arms wound around his neck. It wasn't long before he pulled the shirt off of her and laid her back on the bed to cover her in kisses.
Yes, his shirt had looked good on her, but -for his purposes- it looked better on the floor. After all, he much preferred her without it...