Hola readers! Sorry for the randomness, I just did my Spanish homework… going back to school this afternoon :( but yh that's right, I only have to go in for the afternoon YEAH : D Here's chapter 8 which I'm pretty sure you'll all love, because it's full to the brim with SEDDIE! Let's all smile and jump up and down :) ! Anyway, here you go…
(Sam POV)
"I can't believe it!" I exclaim.
"What? That we're in a motel room in Vegas?"
"No. But Yes."
Freddie guesses again, "That you're my wife, Mrs Samantha Benson?"
"No. But Yes."
Freddie tries a third time, "That you're lying in a bed with me naked after we just made love for 4 hours straight?"
I laugh but reply once more, "No. But again, yes."
Freddie rolls over to face me. "Then what is it that you can't believe?" I can see that he really wants to know the answer.
"I can't believe that I got your name tattooed on my body!"
Freddie chuckles and pulls me in closer. His fingers trace my name, tattooed at the top of my left thigh. He leans in and kisses me passionately. As he pulls away he whispers in my ear. "I think it's really hot."
Then I grab him and bring his lips to mine once more with as much passion as I can muster from within me. I slip my tongue into his hot mouth and soon enough, our tongues are dancing together. A fiery tango which neither of us wants to end. Freddie's hands are travelling all over my body and mine are doing the same over his. They stop at his abs, feeling the definition in his muscles. Eventually we pull our lips apart but Freddie doesn't stop kissing me, instead he moves his soft, warm lips down to my neck. His hot breath against my skin makes me shiver and moan. Then he begins to suck my neck. I know it's going to leave a huge hickey but I don't care. It's just him and I making love… And he is Unbelievable.
"WOW!" I say as I lie next to my husband. That still felt weird to say but at the same time, it felt so right.
We'd calmed down from the heat of what had just happened and had put some clothes on- well Freddie put on his boxers and I put on a bra and a pair of shorts. Well what can I say? We loved the feeling of our bare bodies against each other. We were married now anyway so it wasn't as if we'd sinned.
I smiled to myself. I'd actually kept one law and it was one for a religion that I didn't even really believe in. I never had. The only times I had been to church were with Freddie. Only his closest friends knew this, but Freddie really was a devoted Christian. He went to church every Sunday, said his prayers. He didn't steal or lie and the worst cuss he'd ever say was crap. It sounds strange coming from me, but I always found his belief so beautiful and intriguing.
Growing up with my mum was completely different to Freddie's childhood. She was so sceptical to every kind of faith. Melanie was the polar opposite; she went to a catholic school and was forever trying to convert me. I just felt she was too forceful.
Freddie was different, he believed and was happy that he did and not once did he try to force it upon me. That's why I was okay with it when he asked if we could wait until marriage to have sex.
"What are you thinking about?" he asks me.
"The fact that we waited," I answer him honestly.
He slips his arms around my waist. I shiver at his touch.
"Was it worth it?" he asks. His face was showing the nerves that he was never too good at hiding.
I smile at him. "Absolutely, because I love you."
His eyes twinkled at that. They always did when I said those three little words to him. It was as if there was a switch to turn on the light in his eyes, and those words were it.
"I love you too Benson."
I laughed and the noise rang in the air. I had completely forgotten that he could now call me what I'd been calling him for years. Somehow though, although I had always used the nickname when insulting him, I loved the feeling I got in my stomach when he called me that. I can't believe I'm going mushy over Fredward Benson. I lean towards him and kiss him once more. This time it's more romantic. It's sweet and slow. Full of love and not lust. Who would've thought it? Sam Puckett had found love. And she'd found it before Carly Shay.
It was later on in the day and Freddie and I had finally decided to get washed and changed. Once we were, we got in his car and he started driving. Freddie hadn't yet told me where we were going and I was beginning to get impatient.
"So you ready to find out where we're going?"
"I've been ready since we got in the car Fredward."
He rolled his eyes at my usual Sam-like comment. "Don't worry, I'm gonna tell you now."
"Finally!" I added cheekily.
"Well I felt we can't get married and not have a honeymoon," I sit up as Freddie talks. I like where this is going. "So I phoned Brad, and we are going to spend the next two weeks in Paris."
Paris? Yes, I thought. I was so excited! I'd always wanted to go to Europe but my mum could never afford it. I was about to kiss Freddie to thank him but then I remembered that he was driving so I decided against it. I smiled. This was it- The Bensons were on the road.
Hope you loved the Seddieness :) Please Review, I'd love to know what you think. I don't know when I'll next be able to update because of school, but I'll try and be as quick as possible :P bg.97 xx
p.s Also i'm going to work on some other stuff too. You can check it out if you want, but it won't be icarly. itwill be stuff like Doctor who and Merlin (: