The Sun Can Wait

The sun slowly crept over the horizon, but this morning few were up to greet the light.

Arwen lay snug and secure in his arms, one leg draped over his body. He gazed at her with loving eyes, remembering that it was only yesterday that he had taken her as his wife.

Ai, and then there was last night. He smiled lustfully as his hands explored her body, not timid at all.

She lifted her eyes, smiling with desire. Without a word he turned her unto her back. The sun could wait, he had more pressing matters to attend to.