Living the Dream

They had arrived at their honeymoon destination, a beautiful villa, right on the beach in the Pacific. Sara and Roy would be staying in the guest cottage close to the house. From the moment they had gotten off the boat she had been speechless. This place was absolutely beautiful and the pictures from online did them no justice.

"Do we have to go back?" She asked.

"You'd miss your parents too much."

"True but this place Nick is amazing."

""It truly is," he said as he watched become carefree and drop her guard completely.

Once in their villa he again carried her over the threshold, making her giggle. One of his new favorite sounds she made and the other was when she was under him, trembling. They walked through the house, the master bedroom had a California King Sleigh Bed with huge panoramic windows facing the ocean, and the view was breathtaking. Once they unpacked, he looked to find her in a yellow and blue bikini, his mouth watered.

"When did you change?" He asked genuinely surprised.

"I'm like a ninja, plus you were in the closet," she said winking at him.

"You look um, wow." He said looking her up and down. "Wait, you're not going outside like that are you?"

"Um, what else would I wear to the beach?"

"Not that, you're exposed."

"I need a tan husband."

"You're serious, you didn't bring any other bathing suits?"

"Yes, I bought a few, they're all along the same lines, I hate tan lines."

"Hope, what if someone sees you?"

"Nick, we're on an island in the middle of the Pacific and there are two other houses on this island and they're not even rented right now. It's just us, Roy, Sara and once a week the cleaning crew will come to clean and bring groceries. I'll be fine," she said standing on her tip toes to kiss him. "I think it's cute."

"What?"

"You getting all grr," she says making paw motions with her hands and a mocking angry face.

"I'll show you grr Mrs. Leonhart," he says as he goes to grab her she yelps and takes off running. He's faster and pins her to the bed, both of her hands in one of his in a vice grip. He kisses her fiercely, like he's never done before and she moans into his mouth. He takes her bottoms off in one swift motion and removes his pants. "Tell me if I need to stop," he says in what she calls his sexy voice.

"Okay, go."

In one motion he's hilt deep in her, her back arching and a sharp inhale of breath. She wraps her legs around her waist as he picks up his pace. All that's heard is a mixture of their moans, skin against skin and their gasps. She starts to get close and bites her bottom lip, he leans down and sucks it into his mouth he picks up the pace and she cries out in pleasure as they ride out her orgasm and soon he's lost within her.

"I'm never going to the beach am I?"

"Sometime, we have three weeks here honey."

"And sex, don't forget that," she said pointing at him.

"How could I? I love you."

"And I you," as he leaned down to kiss her she yelled "oh shit!"

"What?"

"I forgot to FaceTime my mom when we got here, she's going to kill me."

"Hey, it was my fault I got you all distracted."

"Get up, I have to freshen up so I don't look so ravished."

"You look cute ravished.,"

The blush creeped its way up her neck and face. He moved so she could go freshen up, coming out in her bikini again and a white cover-up. She fixe her hair in a messy bun while Nick went to clean himself up and change into his swim trunks. She found her tablet and connected to the Wi-Fi, within minutes her mom's smiling face was on the screen.

"Hey baby," her mom sweetly said.

"Hi mom."

"Are you okay? Are you sore? Is he treating you right? If he's not I'll kill him myself. Baby are you-."

"Mom I'm fine. I swear," she said cutting her off.

"Okay, I believe too in. Now show me, is it just like the pictures?"

"Better."

She said showing her mom the view and the rest of the villa. She told her about the flights and the pond jumper they had to take to get to the boat. Nick listened to her as Felicity changed conversation to their wedding and how flustered Hope sounded. He smirked as she kept trying to change the conversation back to the villa. When she walked into the bedroom both Felicity and Hope said the same thing.

"Holy mother of God!" Nick just smiled at hearing the two of the totally twining.

"Hello Felicity, hello beautiful wife."

"God he reminds me of your father, have fun climbing him."

"MOM! Gotta got, lots of love. Tell dad I love and miss him and Jon, bye!" She said quickly shutting the FaceTime off.

"Come here, you'll burn," he said holding the bottle of sunscreen.

She walked over to him, ten minutes later she was covered in sunscreen and soon he was too. In the kitchen she finds a small cooler and loads it with some snacks and drinks. Nick finds the beach towels and chairs and waits for her by the door. They walk out to the beach, Nick sets up their chairs and she places the cooler between their chairs and places her book on her chair. She takes off running toward the water squealing.

Nick watches in amusement watching all her troubles go away. He sets the towels in the chairs and heads down to join her. She's waist deep and gets down in the water leaning back getting her hair wet. She squints and could see his gargantuan figure come toward her.

"The water is great," she yells before going under completely. He makes his way towards her watching her be careful, he loves every minute of it. They spent hours in the sun and at the beach, heading inside when he looked over to find her completely asleep. They showered, washing the sand away, she dressed in lounge shorts and a tank top and climbed into bed. By the time Nick had dressed she was already asleep her nose sun kissed. He covers her up and kisses her forehead. He walks over to the light swim bringing own the privacy curtain on the windows.

In the dining area he found things to make their dinner, deciding on grilled steaks, mozzarella filled Portobello mushroom caps and a spring mix with a vinaigrette. He placed a bottle of wine for dinner in the chiller and got to prepping. It's almost an hour later when she wakes up to some delicious smells. She walked into the kitchen to find him taking the mushroom caps out of the oven and setting them on the counter.

"Smells good, I didn't know you could cook."

"There's a lot about me you don't know, but yes. It's my secret, I like to cook."

"I hope you do because I can cook some things but nothing like this. Anything I can help you with?"

"Could you grab the wine from the chiller and the glasses? I have the rest."

"Okay," she said grabbing what he asked her to and placed them on the table. He soon arrived with the two dinner plates placing them at each setting. He pulled her chair out and then opened the bottle of wine, pouring them each a glass.

"To new beginnings wife."

"To new beginnings husband."

They touched glassed glasses and took a sip. They ate their dinner enjoying their conversation and each other's company. When they finished she offered to clean up while he went to start a fire in the fire pit outside. She grabbed their plans, he stopped on his way outside to kiss her on the lips. She washed them and the silverware and turned to grab the wine glasses. Close to the sink she dropped the glass in her left hand by accident, she gasped. Glass spilled across the floor she was stuck now.

"NICK!" She called out but he didn't hear her. "NICK!" She cried out not being able to move. She bit her bottom lip not knowing what to do. She heard the door open and exhaled. "NICK!" He came running around the corner and quickly realized what happened.

"Don't move sweetheart, okay?"

"Yeah, I'm sorry I didn't mean to drop it."

"Hey it's no big deal. I'm going to pick you up and move you away from the glass and then I'm going to clean it up, deal?"

"Deal."

He walked over and picked her up and set her on the countertop, first making sure there was no glass on her feet. He left grabbing the pan and broom and cleaned up all the glass. When he was done he returned to Hope, placing himself between her legs kissing her sweetly. He picked her up and led her outside to the soft glow of the fire. They sat next to each other listening to the crash of the waves.

"This is so relaxing," she said breaking the silence. "Hey Nick?"

"Yeah."

"Thank you for the kitchen fiasco earlier."

"Anytime, I just didn't want you to get cut by the glass."

"Thank you."

"I'd do anything for you even protect you from glass," he said winking at her.

She just smiled at him, they sat holding hands listening the crashing waves. When the fired died down he led her inside, locking the house and turning on the privacy filters for all the windows. Inside their bedroom she went into the bathroom, brushed her teeth and face. She looked up to see him watching her from the doorway with a smile on his face.

"You are the most beautiful woman you know that?"

"You're pretty good looking yourself."

"I'll be out in a minute."

"Okay," she said getting onto their bed, she chose the side farthest away from rom the door knowing Nick would want that side. She grabbed her book and started to read it, when the bathroom door opened he walked out, his pajama pants dangerously low on his hips. Her mouth dropped and she was pretty sure she was drooling. He smiled and she blushed benign caught ogling her husband. He walked towards his side of the bed and climbed in next to her.

"Good night wife."

"Good night husband," she said leaning down to kiss him. He reached over and pulled her on top of him, she squealed as she straddled him not breaking their kiss. Her hips ground against his, a hiss escaped his mouth, she looked at him. "Are you okay?"

"If you keep that up and this will be over before it begins."

"Oh?"

"Yeah?" in a moment that surprised her he flipped them over, she squealed. One of his new favorites he added to his list. He took her glasses off placing them on the nightstand. He returned to her finding the pulse point on her neck and sucking naked girls her hips move and a moan escape her mouth. He helped her remove her shirt and her bottoms as she pushed his bottoms off.

"God you are amazing," he said as he kissed her all the way down to her core. His hot breath ghosting over her as her body writhes, she needs him like she needs air. He looks up and sees her panting already, he begins his 'torture' as he licks and sucks her. She's writhing, he takes his one hand and holds her hips to keep her in places as she moans and pants.

"Oh God Nick, I think, I think," she pants out.

"Just let go baby," he says placing his index and middle finger in her as she finally lets go with a yell. When her gasps turn into breathy chuckles he eases off and places himself between her legs. She shakes her head at him and sits up, shoving him down so she is now on top straddling him. He moves back so his back is on the headboard, he guides her onto his lap as she eases down onto him.

She gasps as he fills hers to the brim. He gives her a minute to adjust, she lifts herself up and down creating a delicious friction. Her hips pick up their speed as he leans down ad sucks one of her nipples into his mouth as he cries out, she's close he can tell by the way she's tightening around him. He places his feet onto the bed and starts to piston his hips, she cries out his name with a mixture of expletives that catch him off guard. He feels her walls flutter around him as she cries out into his mouth. Soon he's over the edge in her and she's still trembling.

After God knows how long he shifts her onto the bed and into their shower to clean up. They had back into bed naked and get under the covers and soon fall asleep in each other's arms. It was a very peaceful and well deserved night of sleep. They would need it, there was a storm on the horizon and they would need to support each other through it.

A/N: So what'd you think? The glass thing actually happened to my husband and I when first moved into our first apartment together when I was still only 19 years old, he was outside walking our new puppy corgi Scooter and I had to stand in the kitchen for twenty minutes surrounded by glass (flower vases explode just so you know)(yes I did cry like a baby because it was a very nice vase), 11 years and I have yet to break another glass…thankfully.