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Not Safe For Work

Chapter 40

The next morning Liz woke up bright and early. She rolled over so that she was straddling her husband's hips. His eyes were closed but he wasn't asleep. A fact that was proven when he cracked open one stunning blue eye. "Where are we?" She could hardly sleep wanting to know.

Jason gave his wife a slow smile. It was almost seven, and he was surprised that she slept this long. He let his hands come up and frame her hips. He planted his feet on the mattress and without warning rolled them so that she was underneath him. "We are in bed, on our honeymoon, and you feel so amazing beneath me. Outside can wait." He was impatient to have her, like usual. Rocking against her he pulled a moan from his sexy wife.

"Don't tease me." Liz said rocking against him as well.

"Okay. Breakfast will be here in thirty minutes which gives me just enough time." He said taking her lips in a passionate kiss. Her sleepwear, one his t-shirts, had to go. The problem was that he had to take his mouth off of hers. Actually he didn't he realized right before he ripped the shirt down the center.

Liz moaned again, it was hot to think that she made him so impatient he couldn't even wait for her to undress. And the fact that he was strong enough to actually rip the shirt made her shiver. Her fingers fisted in his hair as his mouth moved from hers down her neck until his lips covered one of her nipples. When he began to suck gently she couldn't help but whimper. She loved that even when they rushed, he still took time to make sure that she was aroused enough that he wouldn't hurt her.

After paying attention to both breasts his brought his mouth back to hers for a more gentle kiss. If they had more time he would have continued moving down her body, but they didn't. "Push down my shorts." He said in a gravelly voice before nibbling on her earlobe.

Elizabeth followed his instructions. With his shorts out of the way she was free to give him some attention as well. Her hand gripped his hardened shaft and stroked slowly. A deep growl came from his chest which left no doubt that he was enjoying her touch. He swelled further, until he felt like steel wrapped in the soft skin, signaling that he was almost at the end of his restraint.

Unable to wait Jason moved her hand. "Open for me." He said looking into her deep blue eyes. When she did he sank into her. As slowly as he could manage he joined his body with hers until he was as deep inside as he could be. He always took his time joining them to make sure he didn't hurt her. "So good." He said pulling slowly from her heat before sinking back again.

She couldn't even speak the feeling was so intense. Her body welcoming his deep inside. His body stretching hers so they fit together. Never in her life had she experienced the pleasure he was able to produce. It was almost like he could read her mind and heart to give her exactly what she needed. He touched a part of her that no one else had even come close to. His hands framed her hips and his fingers digging into her bottom added yet another sensation.

"I can feel that you are close." He whispered against the shell of her ear as his hips moved faster. "You are holding me impossibly tight. Let me feel you shatter." He demanded moving faster still.

Him talking during sex was a turn on, and he was right she was on the edge. His voice pushed her right over and burying her face against the skin of his neck she let her release move through her. His scent surrounded her making the feeling even more intense. In this movement her whole world was him.

Jason lodged deep inside her pulsing core and let his release move through him. In the back of his mind he was aware that they could very well be conceiving their next child right now. Or maybe they had already done so. When Elizabeth said they could start trying for another baby after the wedding she had meant it literally. About three weeks before the wedding Elizabeth was due to get another birth control shot but skipped it. They had switched to condoms, which he hadn't packed for this trip, as her body rid itself of the last of the hormones. He would love for her to be pregnant when they returned home, but if she wasn't they had time.

He rolled to her side and pulled her close. "Feel good?"

"You are amazing at that." Liz said as her breathing returned to normal. "How is that?"

"Clean living. Eating right, exercising, and taking my vitamins." He said being silly. She cuddled closer and he wanted to moan at how soft she was against him. He let his hand slid down her back, and over her bottom where the skin was even softer. "Breakfast will be here shortly." Which meant he needed to get moving.

"Good because I'm hungry." Liz said loving how warm her hubby was. "What is the plan after that?"

"We head out and be tourist." Jason said looking down at her.

"Where are we going to be tourists?" She asked looking up at him.

"Bologna." Jason was smiling as he told her where they were.

"Thank you." She said smiling. "I am excited to go out and explore." Liz let him know. She had read about the city and it was on her list of top ten places to see in the country. "I'm going to shower."

"I'll wait for room service." He had placed their orders last night. When the morning meal was done he would clean up and get dressed.

With a kiss she got out of bed, and prepared to start their day.

"Bologna is the capital of the Emilia-Romagna region, and the seventh most populous city in the entire country. Settlements here date back to at least one thousand B.C. The Etruscans, the Celts, and the Romans have all had settlements here. The oldest university in the world can also be found here." Elizabeth was reading from the travel information she had downloaded to her phone. They were in the car heading out to do some sightseeing.

"Milo mentioned that there are several open air markets in the area we should be sure to check out." Jason said looking over at his wife. "Several vendors will be selling art, and I'd like for you to pick some pieces for the house."

"Which house?" She asked being cheeky.

"Whichever one you feel the piece you select will fit into." Jason responded smiling. He was also hoping that Elizabeth would hang some of her pieces in the house as well. The Wind was in their living room, and that was it. He was also going to start, gently, nudging her a bit to take her pieces to some of the local galleries. It was time that people outside their circle of friends and family found out just how talented his wife was.

Liz gave him a smile before answering. "I would like to bring some of Italy into our home. I want items that we can incorporate into our everyday lives. Not something I dust off once a week, or end up packing away. With the exception of Christmas items. I did some online browsing this morning while you were talking with the guys." They had to go over security. "Several stores are starting to put out holiday items since its tourist season. I'd like to get something for the tree."

"I'd like something for the tree as well." Jason said linking their hands and rubbing his thumb over her knuckles.

The car pulled up to their first stop for the day and Jason got out before assisting Elizabeth from the vehicle. He took a moment to appreciate how pretty she looked today. Her deep green strapless sundress showed off her shoulders and the skirt drew attention to her legs. In her ears were a pair of earrings that she had picked up at a small shop in Capri. As she stood beside him she pulled her sunglasses down from the top of her head to protect her eyes from the bright light. "Have I mentioned that I like your outfit?"

"No, thank you." Liz said blushing a bit. Compliments from him always did that. She had chosen her clothes for this trip that would be comfortable, but at the same time would be appealing to her husband. She wasn't dressing for him, but yeah she did want him to like what he was seeing. The dress she packed for dinner tonight was going to leave him drooling.

"Asinelli Tower." Elizabeth said taking in the tall column. At one point it is suspected that there were up to one hundred and eighty towers in the Italian city. Historians still aren't sure why so many were constructed, or if that number was truly accurate, but now there were less than twenty. The tower before them was one of two that visitors came from all over the world to see. "I didn't realized that it leaned."

"Yeah, the tower in Pisa is more famous because its tilt is more pronounced. The Garisenda leans more." Jason pointed to the shorter tower that stood beside Asinelli. "We will not be exploring that one today." Tickets were only available for one of the structures.

"How many steps are there to the top?" Elizabeth wanted to know.

"Four hundred and ninety eight. Will you be okay in those shoes?" He pointed to her sandals.

"I will." Liz assured him. Her wedges weren't very high, and were super comfy. They also weren't brand new. Walking tours on her honeymoon was not the time to break in shoes.

"The view from the top is incredible." Marco said from where he was standing behind them.

"I imagine there is no bad view of the city." Liz had fallen in love last night looking at the city from their terrace. This morning she took another look and lost another part of her heart. "Do you agree with Marco's assessment?" She asked her husband.

"I've never been here before, but I imagine Marco wouldn't steer us wrong." Jason said as the small group started moving toward the entrance.

"Have you never done any sightseeing while here?" Elizabeth wanted to know.

"I've never been to Bologna before bringing you." Jason told her. "I picked this city to come to while we are in Italy so that we could discover it together."

She just had to sigh at that. The way he effortlessly handed her romance was amazing. The funny thing was he wouldn't look at it that way. He wasn't trying to impress her, he was just being himself. A man who regularly put others before himself. It was no wonder she loved him.

From the towers they traveled 300 meters above the city to the Sanctuary of the Blessed Virgin of San Luca. Which afforded them another stunning view. While a church had existed on this site for some one thousand years, the current chapel wasn't constructed until 1723. The point of coming up here was to enjoy the view, but also so that Elizabeth and Jason could walk by down to the city under the Portico di San Luca. A 3.8 km monumental roofed arcade consisting of six hundred and sixty six arches. It was built to protect the yearly processional of the sacred icon of the Virgin that was housed in the chapel. The arches were another site the city was famous for.

"There are frescos inside." Elizabeth said reading a document on her phone.

"Your shoulders are uncovered so we can't go inside." Jason let her know. The dress just covered her knees so that was fine. While they had visited two churches on Capri, Elizabeth hadn't brought along any sweaters with them to Bologna.

"I knew we weren't leaving Italy, I really should have packed a sweater." She said shrugging her shoulders. "My dress for tomorrow is sleeveless but it will respect the rules, can we come back or do we have plans?" She wanted to make sure they saw some things for Jason too.

Jason was about to say that they could absolutely come back when Marco cleared his throat. With a big grin the enforcer slipped out of his jacket and handed it to his boss. Even without his jacket his weapon and holster were not visible so there was no worry about scaring any of the other tourists.

"Thanks." Jason said with a chuckle as he held the garment out. Then he had to try not to laugh looking at his girl. Marco was almost three inches taller then him, and wider, so the jacket was huge on Elizabeth. "Well, you're covered." He said finally got out.

"And then some." Elizabeth said laughing. She was going to need a picture of this. "Thank you Marco."

"You're welcome Liz." Marco was trying not to laugh too.

"Let's go see your frescos." Jason said leading the group inside the building.

The walk back to the city was lovely, and they decided on lunch in the Piazza Santa Stefano. This square was not as large as Piazza Maggiore, which they had walked through this morning before getting into the car, but it was just as delightful. They had a lighter lunch than a native Italian would have. The midday meal was often the largest of the day. Jason had something special planned for dinner and they didn't want to be stuffed.

During this meal Elizabeth did get to try some items that Bologna was famous for. Including mortadella. A light pink Italian sausage flavored with spices and small cubes of pork fat. The dish dated back to the Roman era, and was often reproduced with regional influences outside of Italy. Include in the United States where it paid homage to the city of its birth by being called bologna.

With the city shutting down for siesta, Liz decided now would be a good time to go a museum. Jason immediately suggested an art museum. She shot that idea down and instead picked the Museum of the History of Bologna which was located in the Pepoli Palace because her husband was a history buff.

It was a great decision. The palace had recently undergone a renovation and the three story tall glass tower with a transparent roof located in one of the large courtyards had the entire group mesmerized. The tower was made up of four pillars and no matter what angle you viewed it from you were treated to the visage of two tall pillars in your line of sight. It was a clear tribute to the two towers they had visited earlier in the day.

When they finally made it inside they were treated to a very modern experience, by Italian standards, even getting to view a 3D movie. "Did you enjoy the museum?" Elizabeth wanted to know when they walked out several hours later.

"I did, thank you." Jason knew she had picked this because of him. His girl never failed to think of what would make him happy. "We should head back to the hotel. We can relax on the terrace before dinner." Or inside the room on their big bed he thought to himself.

"I like the sound of that." Elizabeth said linking their fingers and following the guards to the car.

They were lying in bed cuddled close after making love and then napping. "Would you mind if I took over the main bathroom?" The suite had two, so they could still get ready at the same time.

"Sure." Jason knew that no matter what she would she would stunning. He looked over at the clock. "We should start moving soon."

She gave a soft sigh, uninterrupted time with him like this was wonderful. "Okay." She said not moving just yet. "I'll meet you in the front room."

Jason gave her a kiss and then watched as she walked into the bedroom. That view was too fantastic to miss. He would get ready and then check in with the guys.

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