Callen and Zoë sat on the bench outside on the terrace.
"Today has just been perfect so far," Callen stated.
"Yes it has. I'm so happy that we're finally married," Zoë spoke as she looked at Callen.
Callen looked back at her and saw the big smile on her face that he knew was on his face as well. Callen pulled Zoë closer to him and kissed her deeply.
"I love you so much," Callen said, his voice filled with passion.
"I love you even more," Zoë replied with a smile on her face.
Callen smiled back at her and kissed her deeply once more.
"Ah here you two are," Sam called, startling the happy couple.
Callen and Zoë jumped apart, they hadn't heard Sam come outside.
"Sam, yeah we just wanted a moment to ourselves," Callen explained.
"Ah yeah that's fine. We just wondered where you two had run off too. They want you on the dance floor."
"Alright, we'll be there in a sec."
Sam went back inside and Callen gave Zoë one more kiss before they moved back inside. They got on the dancefloor and danced together for the first time as husband and wife to Ilse de Lange's You are the dream. It was so beautiful to see them dancing together. Everyone could see how much they loved one another. Once the song had ended the others joined them on the dancefloor. Zoë danced with her father and Callen danced with Kirsten.
Around 10pm the cake was brought out. It was a three-layered white cake with strawberry filling on the inside. On the bottom layer was a skyline made in blue frosting with Dutch buildings, on the middle layer stood an American and Dutch flag and on the top layer was a skyline in blue frosting of American buildings and on top stood a Dutch 'Delftsblauw' wedding couple. Zoë and Callen cut the cake together and fed each other a piece before the staff cut up the rest of the cake and gave everyone a piece.
Everyone really enjoyed themselves. Just after 2am all the guests had gone upstairs to their rooms. It was also an hotel so everyone could stay there for the night. Once all the guests had left Callen and Zoë thanked the staff before they left as well. Callen collected the key from the front desk and together they rode the elevator upstairs. Once in the elevator Zoë pulled Callen towards her and kissed him deeply. She couldn't wait to be alone with him in their room. They were staying in an ocean view room. Once they elevator reached their floor they quickly made their way up to their room. Fay and Sam had made sure that their things were already in their room. When they reached the door Callen slid the keycard in the slot and opened the door. Before Zoë could walk in he picked her up and carried her across the threshold. He kicked the door close with his foot as his lips found Zoë's. He walked them to the bed and gently laid her down on the bed. Callen lay on top of her as he kept kissing her. After a minute or two Zoë pushed him away.
"Why don't you poor us some champagne while I go change out of my wedding dress?" Zoë suggested.
"Deal."
Callen gave Zoë one more kiss before he rolled off of her. Zoë unzipped her dress and let it fall to the floor. She hung the door on the closet and grabbed a bag out of her suitcase before disappearing into the bathroom. Callen opened the bottle of champagne and pored them both a glass. He took his suit off and hung it on the closet as well. With only his boxer briefs on he sat on the bed, against the headboard. A little later Zoë came out of the bedroom and Callen couldn't believe his eyes. Damn his wife looked hot. She was wearing a slightly see-through white lace lingerie playsuit with matching panties.
"You like?" Zoë asked, twirling around to give Callen a good view.
Callen was too busy looking at her to form a sentence. Zoë looked at him and saw him staring at her. She could see that he was looking everywhere, not sure where to look first. Seductively Zoë walked over to the bed and straddled his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck.
"You like?" Zoë asked again.
Callen snapped out of his trance and looked at Zoë. "Definitely."
Callen moved closer so he could kiss Zoë but Zoë stopped him. "First a toast," she said as she grabbed the two champagne glassed from the nightstand and handed one to Callen. "Here's to my sweet husband."
"And here's to my beautiful wife."
They toasted and each drank a sip. Callen couldn't contain himself anymore and he grabbed Zoë's glass and put both their glasses back on the nightstand. He wrapped his arms around her and brought her closer before his lips crashed down on hers. Zoë wrapped her arms back around his neck and deepened the kiss. Callen moved his lips down to her neck after a minute or so and Zoë could feel herself getting more and more turned on. She started moving back and forth against Callen a bit and she could feel that he was just as turned on as she was.
"Oh G!" Zoë moaned when he continued his way down her chest and moved her playsuit to the side a bit so he had more flesh to kiss.
Too soon to her liking Callen stopped what he was doing. He kissed Zoë again and turned them around so Zoë was now lying with her back on the bed. Callen looked at her for a second. He couldn't believe he was really here with his wife, he was a married man now. Callen kissed her again briefly before he moved the playsuit down her arms. Zoë helped him get her arms out. He adored her chest with some kisses and teased her a bit before he moved the playsuit further down and off her body. Her panties soon followed. He pleasured her and Zoë slightly grabbed his hair as she felt her peak nearing. Callen let her calm down a bit before he moved himself inside of her. Their sex had always been amazing but it felt even more amazing now that they were married. Zoë was moaning uncontrollably as Callen moved. Her hands were all over him, she didn't know where to touch him.
They made love in a lot of different position. Finally after four rounds they both collapsed down on the bed, out of breath. The covers were hanging half off the bed and the pillows lay somewhere spread out through the room.
"Oh my god!" Callen exclaimed. "Wow"
"Yeah you could say that again. Damn that was so good. You're so good."
"You're not so bad yourself."
Once she had some energy Zoë rolled over on her side and kissed Callen.
"I love you Mrs. Callen," Callen spoke to her.
It sounded so wonderful to hear it from his lips. "And I love you Mr. Callen."
Zoë gave Callen one more kiss before she snuggled against his chest. Callen wrapped his arms around her and held her close. After a few minutes he noticed that Zoë had fallen asleep. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have her in his life and to be her husband now. He was very looking forward to spending his life with her, and who knows what the future would bring. After a few minutes Callen fell asleep as well.
The next morning Zoë woke up and she noticed she was still lying against Callen's chest. They were both still naked after last night and the covers were only covering their lower halves. Callen lay on his back and the arm that wasn't around Zoë was lying over his head. He looked so peaceful sleeping but Zoë was feeling naughty so she quietly moved her hand underneath the covers and sought him out.
"Hmmm," Callen moaned in his sleep as Zoë pleasured him.
After a minute or so Zoë carefully wiggled out of his embrace and moved her head underneath the covers as well to pleasure him some more. She peaked up from underneath the covers a few times but Callen was still asleep. She continued to pleasure him, wondering when he would wake up. She could hear him moaning louder and louder but he stayed asleep.
"Oh my god! Zoë!" Callen yelled and moaned as he realized he was about to come and he shook up.
But that didn't stop Zoë from pleasuring him, she wanted him to finish and he did a few seconds later.
Callen collapsed back down on the bed and Zoë reappeared from underneath the covers and crawled up to him so she could kiss him.
"Good morning," Zoë spoke.
"Good morning. What have you been doing?" Callen asked naughtily.
"Wasn't that obvious?" Zoë teased. "You looked so beautiful sleeping and I just couldn't help myself."
Callen turned them around so he was on top. "Well in that case, maybe I'll just have to punish you."
Oh that damn smirk on his face made Zoë weak in the knees and she knew what was coming when Callen disappeared underneath the covers. They have some more fun in the bed before they got out and ordered some breakfast.
After breakfast they collected their presents and went back home. Callen and Sam had driven Callen's car here yesterday so they took it back home. Their suitcases stood already packed next to the door but their flight didn't leave until tonight. They lounged around the house and unwrapped the presents they got before it was time to go to the airport. They checked in and dropped their luggage off. They ordered some dinner and just sat around the airport until it was time to board their flight. They stood in line at the gate and showed the flight attendant their boarding passes. They found their seats and Callen put their carry-on luggage in the overhead compartment. Just after 9pm the airplane taxied down the runway and they went up in the air.
They managed to get some sleep before their plane landed the next day around 5pm at Charles De Gaulle airport in Paris. They exited the plane and waited for their luggage. They went out and got onto the bus that would take them to their hotel. They were staying at the Pullman Eiffel tower hotel. It was right off Avenue de Suffren and they had a beautiful view of the Eiffel tower from their balcony. A bellhop stood waiting for them and put their luggage on a cart.
"Bonjour, bienvenue à l'hôtel Pullman Eiffel tower," the friendly man behind the desk greeted them.
"Bonjour, réservations pour M. et Mme Moore s'il vous plait," Callen replied in perfect French.
"Oui, un instant," the man answered and type some keys on his keyboard. "Ah oui. M. et Mme Moore dans la chambre de luxe. Puis-je avoir vos passeports s'il vous plaît?[Ah yes, Mr. and Mrs. Moore in the deluxe room. May I have your passports please?]"
Callen and Zoë handed him their passports and they were checked in and given a key to their room. They told the bellhop which room they were in and they went upstairs to their room. Callen opened the door and they came into a hallway. On the right was a bathroom. The bathroom had a big vanity and a huge walk-in shower and a toilet. The tiles were brown/grey. Further in the room stood a desk with chair on the left and on the right stood a king sized bed. In the far right corner hung a TV on the wall and against the balcony window stood a lounge sofa. On the balcony stood two chairs and a small table. The view they had from the Eiffel tower was beyond beautiful. They unpacked their suitcases and freshened up a bit before going down to get something to eat. Tonight they were eating the hotel restaurant. Callen ordered soup and Zoë ordered the garden salad as starter. For main course Callen ordered ribeye steak while Zoë took the duck breast. As dessert Callen took the cheesecake and Zoë had the chocolate mousse. Callen ordered the food in perfect French. They had a drink in the bar before going up to their room. As soon as they were in their room Zoë pulled Callen to her and kissed him.
"I didn't know you could French so well," Zoë spoke once she released his lips.
"Oh yes I can."
"It sounded pretty sexy," Zoë replied with a smirk and kissed him again.
Callen backed them up towards the bed and gently lowered Zoë unto the bed. They had some fun in the bed before going to sleep.
The next day after breakfast they went out to see the sights. From their hotel they took the subway to the Sacre Coeur. They took a look around inside the church. After that they took the subway towards the Notre dame. They went inside the church before walking towards the Pantheon. Afterwards they strolled around the gardens of Palais du Luxembourg and sat down to have some lunch at a café in the gardens. After lunch they walked to the Louvre. They walked back over the Pont Neuf and Callen just had to stop and take a picture of Zoë. She looked so beautiful as she leaned against the edge of the bridge with the water and brightly shining sun behind her. They just walked around the Louvre, neither one of them was big on art so they didn't went in. They explored the gardens and enjoyed the carnival. They opted to go in the Ferris wheel. They had a beautiful view of the city. They walked via Place de la Concorde along the Champ Elysees towards the Arc du Triomphe, which they entered as well. From there they walked towards Place du Trocadero and through the gardens. They each took a picture of the other one standing in front of the Eiffel Tower. A Japanese tourist approached them.
"I take picture of you two, I take picture," the man spoke in his best English.
Zoë showed him how the camera work and they had their picture taken of the two of them with the Eiffel Tower in the background.
"Arigato," Callen spoke to the man when he handed the camera back to him.
Zoë and Callen looked at the picture. It was a truly beautiful picture of the two of them with the Eiffel Tower and the setting sun in the background. They walked past the Eiffel Tower back to their hotel. They freshened up for dinner. Zoë was dressed in a knee-length black and white polka dot summer dress and finished the outfit with black pumps. Callen was dressed in a pair of dress jeans with a short sleeved blue and white checkered button down shirt on top of it.
"Wow you look beautiful," Callen told her once she was finished getting dressed.
"Thank you, you look very handsome yourself." Zoë leaned over and gave him a kiss. "Now will you tell me where we're going to eat tonight."
"You'll see in a minute."
Callen stole one more kiss from her before they went downstairs. Hand in hand Callen walked them towards their restaurant. Callen walked them towards the Eiffel Tower. It look so beautiful with all the city lights. They stood in line to buy a ticket.
"Are we going to eat in the Eiffel Tower?" Zoë asked surprised.
"Yes we are, they have a beautiful restaurant on the second floor," Callen answered.
"But isn't that expensive?"
"We only go on our honeymoon once. This is something I wanna do for you, just because I love you so much."
Zoë smiled at him. He could be so romantic at times. "Thank you, I love you too." Zoë gave him a quick kiss.
Once they had their ticket to took the elevator up to the second floor and towards the restaurant.
"Bonsoir, ton nom s'il te plait?[Good evening, your name please?]," the friendly hostess greeted them.
"Bonsoir, nous avons une réservation sous Moore,[Good evening, we have a reservation under Moore,]" Callen answered her.
"Ah oui, Amélie vous emmènera à votre table.[Ah yes, Amelie will take you to your table.]"
They followed Amelie towards their table. They had a table near the window and a beautiful view of the city of Paris.
"Puis-je vous offrir quelque chose à boire?[Can I get you anything to drink?]" Amelie asked.
"Une bouteille de Bordeaux s'il vous plait,[A bottle of Bordeaux if you please,]" Callen answered.
"Bien sûr, à venir. Voulez-vous le menu de dégustation à cinq plats ou à sept plats? [Of course, coming right up. Do you want the five course or seven course tasting menu?]"
"A sept plats."
Amelie left to get their drink order and to give their order to the kitchen. A little later Amelie returned with the bottle and pored both Callen and Zoë a class before leaving the bottle on the table.
"Here's to our honeymoon," Zoë started as she picked up her glass. "And to our wonderful life together as husband and wife."
"To my beautiful wife," Callen added and they toasted.
Their seven course menu consisted of crab, scallops, langoustine ravioli, cod, roasted lamb, crispy apple meringue sorbet and a warm chocolate soufflé.
"Oh my god, this is so good," Zoë stated as she grabbed a bite of her chocolate soufflé.
It filled really well but if was delicious. The entire dinner was delicious. After their dinner had set they went all the way to the top floor to the champagne bar. They enjoyed a glass of champagne and enjoyed the view. Before exiting the Eiffel Tower they went to the gift shop and bought some souvenirs. They walked back towards their hotel.
"Thank you for the dinner, that was really nice," Zoë told Callen once they were inside their hotel room.
"You're welcome, yeah it was really nice," Callen replied as she wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. "I still can't quite believe you're my wife. I never thought I would have this but I'm so grateful to have you in my life and I love you so much."
Zoë could see the passion all over his face as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Yeah I know, I still can't quite believe you're my husband either. But you really are and I couldn't be happier. I'm so glad to be here with you. I love you."
Callen brought her closer and kissed her deeply. Zoë kissed him back and showed him just how much she loved him. Callen lifted her up and Zoë automatically wrapped her legs around his waist. Callen pushed her against the wall as he kept kissing her. He moved the straps of her dress down as Zoë kicked of her shoes. Callen moved his lips down to her neck and Zoë already felt like she was going to exploded, this man was so good at pleasuring her just how she wanted. Since she was wearing a dress Callen could easily move his hand towards her inner thighs. Zoë threw her head back and moaned as Callen pleasured her with her fingers. Sooner than she would've liked Callen stopped his pleasuring. She was about to protest when she noticed him fumbling with his zipper. She heard his pants hid the floor and she felt him pushing her panties aside and he pushed into her.
"OOOOH G!" Zoë moaned loudly as he started moving.
She moved her hands in between them and started unbuttoning his shirt before pushing it off his shoulders and letting it fall on the floor. Callen undid the zipper of her dress and pushed the top down. Her dress was now fumbled around her waist. Zoë's nails clawed into his back as he kept on pleasuring her. Callen sensed that she was close so he moved one of his hands in between them and started pleasuring her. No sooner than he had done that Zoë started quivering and he followed shortly behind. When they had calmed down a bit Callen pulled out of her so they could get the rest of their clothing off before moving to the bed. They had some fun in the bed before going to sleep.
The next two days they enjoyed the sights of Paris before it was time to leave. They packed up their suitcases and checked out of the hotel before going to the airport. They checked in and looked which gate they needed to go to for their next flight.