The SEAL'S Kiss

Celestia193's Author's Note: Alright, Honeymoon chapter ahead. That means one last glass of lemonade for the summer, then we can throw up the epilogue. My life has been really hectic lately, what with working from 8 to 5 every day, and packing to head back to university…I've been kinda slammed. BUT! We press on.

Chapter 24

It was HOT when they touched down in Rio after a couple of very long flights. Fortunately, they could take the opportunity to make up for some of the sleep they'd lost leading up to the wedding on the plane. Their mothers had been relentless in planning, and that meant no sleeping in.

When they touched down, though…that was another story entirely. And Sasuke was all too happy to carry his new wife into the hotel, and right up to the Honeymoon Suite, kissing her half of the way up the stairs. It was at the far end of the hotel, on the highest of the floors, arranged almost like terraces. Their balcony gave them a beautiful view of the city, and of the ocean in the distance. But the only view that Sasuke was concerned about was his wife. Preferably naked.

Smirking, he shuts the door behind them, carrying Hinata towards the bed, and kissing her heatedly as he drops her on the covers. "That took way too long. But at least we're alone now." And none of their family was going to follow them to Rio, Sasuke made sure of it.

"Yeah." Hinata smiles as she kisses back and looks up at him from her position on the bed. "Me too. The wedding was beautiful, but I'd rather be here with you."

She had been rather surprised at Sasuke's Honeymoon Location, but her SEAL was always full of sexy surprises. Hinata still doubted that they were going to leave their hotel suite, but she figured that they'd find out soon enough. Once she got his flattering, but irritating uniform off of him. It looked very good on her husband, but it was irritating her because it was preventing her from seeing the masculine beauty that was her lover in all his naked glory.

They'd flown all night, and part of the morning, it was nearly noon, but Sasuke didn't care. "I'll take you out into the city tomorrow night, and we can go find a proper place to teach you the Samba." He glides his hands underneath her, finding the long zipper at her back, and pulling it down, loosening the bodice of her dress.

"That sounds nice." Though she doubted they would actually get there. "Almost as nice as the thought of my Sexy SEAL performing one of his favorite tricks for me." She smiles at him slyly. "Stripping."

Sasuke's smirk grows as he reaches for the buttons of his uniform, popping them, and slipping off the pristine white jacket first. "Careful, keep in mind that I don't teach pole dancing." Though the Russians apparently did, and quite impressively as well. They really did turn it into a sport. Hm…maybe he could suggest it to Hinata later. For now, he focuses on tossing away the dress shirt and tie, before going to tug off his pants, his shoes and socks having been lost somewhere along the way.

"That's a bit of a shame, but I suppose you really are too elegant for such a thing." She smiles as she watches him slowly strip bit by bit. "And I don't really want other women looking at you while you're dancing in such a way either."

Sasuke might be the SEAL, but Hinata was confident that her high heels could still deliver significant damage to any woman masochistic enough to ogle her naked husband. Speaking of which, it looked like her SEAL was getting ready to pounce. She couldn't wait.

A husky chuckle escapes Sasuke's throat. "I'm sure that you wouldn't mind looking at me." The boxers are the last to go, definitely NOT military issue, not that Sasuke cared right now. He was allowed to bend a few of the rules. "But right now, I'd much rather look at you. I hope that you chose your lingerie well." With the bodice loosened, Sasuke found places to grasp just along the waistline of her dress, and slid the dress over the curves of her breasts and hips, ridding her of the entire poofy dress in one slow, fluid motion.

"Mm well I tried." She smiles as she looks up at him, blushing slightly at being seen in her bridal lingerie. "What do you think?" The fabric was the same pristine white as his unform, save for one light pink ribbon nestled between her breasts and two on the white lacy straps that connected the formfitting white corset to her lacy white see through stockings. "Do you like it?" The top hugged her feminine curves, putting her breasts prominently on display, while the matching thong displayed her shapely thighs and legs.

…Yeah. He liked it. He like it a LOT. "Well, someone got all dressed up for me." This was definitely a birthday present that he liked. "Does this mean that I get to unwrap my present a day early?" His fingers dance over her skin, pulling on the tight lace and letting it snap back against her skin.

She smiles and kisses him. "Of course." Hinata giggles softly. "After all, the mighty hunter has corned his prey." He was definitely a leopard seal, after all.

He smirks a little painfully, his throat suddenly going dry. But he wouldn't be conquered by his sexy wife. No sir. "Good." His fingers start finding hooks, quickly detaching the lace straps from her stockings. But, opting to leave those on, one hand travels behind the corset, slowly flicking open the clasps there. How she got all of this on, he'd never understand, but he rather did enjoy sliding off the thong and placing his fingers right where they ought to be, stroking and rubbing while his free hand worked off the corset.

Hinata moans and squirms against his seductive touches. Blushing slightly as he quickly disrobes her. Sasuke was a lot better at getting her lingerie off than she was at getting it on.

Half the time, she wondered why she bothered to put it on. Though Sasuke did seem to enjoy unwrapping his present so to speak. So she was content to squeeze into the intricate lingerie sets. Because who could argue with results like these?

Kissing his blushing bride, Sasuke rubs a little harder, feeling the soft fold moistening already. "Very eager, aren't you?" He'd barely touched her, and she was already getting ready to go. Then again, she was usually like that, always eager for his touch.

"You say that as if you aren't." Hinata teases him as she pulls him into a heated kiss. "You're already hard." Two could play that game. The Teasing Game.

"Uh-huh." Sasuke groans quietly as he kisses her back, her tongue keeping his quite occupied. She really could be such a tease when she wanted to be. Well, he could be as well, and he presses his fingers deep inside her, firmly massaging the spot that he knew would drive her wild.

She moans into the kiss and arches underneath him. "F-Feels really good." She feels herself getting wetter and wetter as she glides her hands over his muscular chest and kisses the side of his neck before nibbling on his ear a bit.

"Y-yeah." He liked the nibbling, liked it a lot really. And he slides his free hand down to Hinata's thigh, hiking her leg up around his waist as his thumb turns to her clit, rubbing it firmly in a circle as it swells beneath the rough pad.

She kisses and licks his ear as she whimpers wantonly. "S-Sasuke!" He was slightly sadistic, she supposed. Always teasing her to the brink of madness, but it was a beautiful madness.

Smirking at the flushed complexion of his wife, and her beautiful moans and whimpers, Sasuke slowly removes his fingers, hikes her legs up over his shoulders, and sheathes himself within her, rocking his hips back and forth as he works her legs even further apart. He knew perfectly well what she wanted. She wanted to be thoroughly ravished, unable to walk in the morning.

Well, he could always give her the appropriate massages to make sure that she was able to go dancing by afternoon. "How hard, Hinata?" He just couldn't resist getting in one last jab, though.

"Nhh!" He actually expected her to speak when he was so deep inside her? She could scarcely do more than moan." Fuck!" Perfect, it always felt perfect to be with him like this no matter how...exotic his tastes might get. "Hard!"

It always made her blush when he tried to get her to beg. To tell him what she wanted. He knew exactly what she wanted, but her lover apparently got off on trying to make her talk dirty. So she did her best to indulge him. There was almost nothing that she wouldn't do for him. Wouldn't do to feel the warmth of his skin against her own. The taste of his kiss and the feeling of them being joined together in the most intimate of ways possible.

His usually quiet and polite bride could display such a dirty mouth. He'd trained her well. "Hard it is." He allows her legs to slip down into the crooks of his elbows, bending her back in on herself, making use of the flexibility that she displayed so wonderfully during her dance lessons. While he pistons his hips back and forth, his deft fingers roll the stiff nipples of her breasts, making the peaks perfect for him to latch on to and suck, teasing the sensitive skin with his tongue.

Hinata gasps, moans, and whimpers all at once. "Yes!" She'd never wanted anyone as she wanted the man who was taking her in such a wickedly primal fashion, that all she could do was scream helplessly under the sensual barrage.

Angling himself to thrust a little deeper, Sasuke's hips snap forward suddenly, setting a faster, but more erratic pace. That way some of them would come as a shock, a surprise. When it came to Hinata, he loved surprises. His mouth began to move as well, sucking dark bruises into her skin, just barely having the presence of mind needed in order to stop himself from making marks in places that a dancing dress wouldn't cover.

"S-Sasuke!" She moans desperately and writhes underneath him Hinata tries to roll her hips in an effort to match his pace. "Y-You're probably the most possessive person that I know." She knew exactly what all these hickeys were meant to do. He was definitely showing off.

The accusation makes him chuckle, though is melts into a groan as he feels Hinata bucking helplessly against him. "Possessive…and proud of it." It was all he could get out, but it was the truth. His fingers knead her breasts roughly, squeezing the soft, plump mounds as he covered them in kisses. "Ah…fuck! Cum for me, Hinata!" Shit, he needed to finish this soon. Well, this round, anyway.

It might not be entirely healthy, but his words were beyond erotic to her. "Sasuke!" So was the feeling of his hands on her breasts and his powerful thrusts. All she could do was cum in response.

Sasuke leaned his head down to her shoulder, muffling the sound of her name in the warm, flushed flesh of her neck. "Hinata!" He could feel the pressure that had built up releasing, flooding her with his essence. And he took an instinctual pride in the act as he rode out his orgasm, being sure to continue stimulating all the right places.

After all, when a man was cooling down, a woman was revving up. And he definitely wouldn't want to miss the next round. She was a right nympho in his arms, even if she didn't want to admit it.

It took her a few seconds for the high of her orgasm to dull just enough for Hinata to be able to focus on well, anything but how good it felt. "My turn." The blushing bride says simply as she untangles herself from him and wiggles just enough that he was no longer inside her, before she pins him against the bed.

It probably would have been laughable at any other moment, that she was pinning a SEAL, but not now. "I always love your eyes, but they're especially gorgeous right after you cum. Practically begging me to let you fuck me again or for me to ride you." It was rare that she could actually get all the words out. So as she straddles his hips teasingly, she hoped that he appreciated the effort.

While he'd been cooling a bit after the powerful orgasm, Sasuke could feel his blood pumping in his veins, and his cock twitching back to life. "Hinata…" He was a little breathless partly from the pleasure still thrumming in his blood, but mostly from the sight of his beautiful wife sitting so commandingly on top of him. …That was just so hot for so many reasons.

She smiles and kisses him hotly as her hands begin exploring the muscular planes of his chest and one continues sliding further down still. "You recover fast." Hinata giggles slightly as she strokes his rapidly returning erection, trying to coax him back to full mast as they might say in the Navy.

"Y-yeah…it's a gift." And one that Hinata really seemed to appreciate. And right about now, Sasuke really appreciated it as well. He especially appreciated the feel of her soft hands there, sliding easily up and down the sensitive skin as he bucked slightly into her touch.

"Well then I hope you sent Santa a thank you card for this gift." She moves down and sucks on the tip teasingly. "Because most boys don't get a big fat cock that gets hard so quickly after getting off for a present."

Sasuke didn't think that his face had ever been so red in his life, not even during any of the hair dye incidents. "H-Hinata!" And he had to desperately resist the urge to thrust up into her warm, wet mouth. Damn, did she learn how to talk dirty! His head presses back against the pillow, his chest jumping with excitement. "Ah…fuck! Just suck, dammit!" Normally, he wouldn't be so demanding, but he was coming down from an orgasm, and so incredibly turned on that it was downright painful.

She normally would have teased him, but that erection looked a bit painful so she obediently takes more of him into her mouth and sucks gently, lavishing him her tongue to slowly ease the pressure as she looks at him with a rosy pink blush on her face.

His hips spasm, bucking up just a little as he tries to hold them back. It was hard, though. Almost as hard as his cock was right now. Hinata really knew how to get him going when she wanted to. "Hina…" And forever afterward, he would deny that any whine ever came out of his mouth.

That whine meant that he was probably close. "Relax, Baby and let me take care of you." So she releases him from her mouth with a loud pop and slowly slides herself onto him. Moaning at the sensation of being filled completely and arching her back in pleasure as she rocks against him slowly. "You can cum anytime you want."

Sasuke's eyes slide halfway shut as he groans, his hands gripping Hinata's hips powerfully as he thrusts straight up into her. His mind was more than a bit of a mess, more than it had ever been before. But he could manage two words, at least. "Ride me."

"A-Alright." She moans at the feeling of his powerful hands gripping her so possessively as Hinata begins to bounce up and down the length of his cock. "S-So good!" Making her cry out in pleasure as her breasts bounce harshly.

He loved having her weight on top of him, her breasts bouncing enticingly above his face. "Hinata!" And as she rides his cock like she owns it, as she rightfully does, his hands reach up to squeeze those bouncing breasts, unable to resist the sight of them there.

"I love you!" She screams in pleasure as she rides him faster and faster, eager for more of the wonderful feeling that that always accompanied their lovemaking. "So m-much!"

Utterly delirious with pleasure, Sasuke slams straight into her sweet spot, her voice filling his ears. It was a good thing that this room was built to be soundproof, otherwise the entire hotel would have heard them as he roared her name, spilling himself within his new wife once again.

Hinata moans his name in return as waves of sensual bliss came crashing down over her and she came again. Panting, she kisses him desperately. "God, I love you." She knew that she was being a bit redundant, having just said that but it was all she could really say coherently at the moment.

His gaze drifting upwards, Sasuke smiles. He raises a hand to her face, stroking her cheek. "I love you too, Hinata." He takes a deep breath, his head still spinning a little from his last orgasm. "So…so much…"

She smiles and cuddles to him. "Good." Because she was sure they were in for one Hell of a Honeymoon.

Despite Hinata's assumption that they were going to spend the entire two weeks in the hotel room, Sasuke was determined to spend at least a few hours every day looking around the city. That included seeing just how colorful Rio could be, going to the beach, finding great places to learn some more exotic dance steps, and all in all…just get some fresh air. And he was someone who definitely knew how to get his way.

Smiling at his wife, Sasuke laces his fingers with Hinata's as they walk along the beach the evening before they leave, watching the exotic colors dance across the sky. It wasn't something you saw much in the city, thanks to all of the light pollution. But it was nice, it was calm, though that was likely because it wasn't February or March. "Next time we come to Brazil, we're coming for Carnaval." He could already imagine Hinata wearing one of those dance dresses with the feathers. He thought it would suit her well. And be oh so fun to take off.

"Mm if we come for that, we might get trampled by the crowds." Hinata laughs as she cuddles to him as they walk together.

Sasuke chuckles at the thought. "Don't worry, I'll protect you." His fingers slip away from hers, his other hand taking their place as he wraps an arm around her waist. "That is my job, after all. Besides, you've got so many projects in this part of the world that it would be silly to never go to the celebrations. It's only six days long, anyway. I think I could protect you THAT long."

She smiles at him. "I guess that's a good point." After all, he had managed this long. What was a week?

"Of course it's a good point." And while he tried not to be a romantic sap…well, sometimes Sasuke just couldn't help himself. "Oh, and next year, Carnaval ends on Valentine's Day." He could think of all sorts of fun things to do in the week leading up to THAT particular holiday.

"Well flowers and chocolates are nice, but I already have my teddy bear." Hinata giggles.

And at that, he rolls his eyes. "I am NOT a teddy bear." He was a SEAL, a highly trained soldier, and dangerous special operative for the navy. He was guarding the president's daughter, whom he was now married to, for heavens' sake!

"Well you're my sexy SEAL and teddy bear." She smiles at him. "You are very cuddly."

He still wasn't a teddy bear. "Sexy SEAL, I can live with. But if you ever say that I cuddle in front of my brother, I'll NEVER hear the end of it."

Hinata laughs at that. "I'm not cruel enough to tell Itachi that you cuddle." She had already dyed Sasuke's hair a rainbow of colors once. That was about as cruel as she could get.

"Good." He'd never live down the humiliation if she did. "Hinata…" There was one other thing on his mind, though. Something that they had only really discussed in passing, and never really in depth. Of course, Sasuke had said that he was fine with taking things a step further. But he wasn't entirely sure if Hinata was really ready for that. Suggesting that she wanted kids was one thing, and they'd joked about how if she wasn't taking anything, she'd probably be pregnant by the end of the Honeymoon, but… "Hinata…?" He kisses the top of her head softly. "I just want you to know…I'm okay with it if you want to get off the pill."

"That might have been the most awkward way of saying you want to be a father that I've ever heard, but alright." She smiles at him and kisses his nose. "We'll start trying to an adorable baby with big bubble eyes. Just like his or her father used to have."

Again with the bubble eyes? Really? "Well, sorry for being awkward around a topic that I hadn't really considered at all until a few months ago." After all, considering that sort of thing on a navy vessel, involving a squad of SEALs was just…asking for a lot of trouble.

She smiles at him. "It's okay, you can't be smooth at everything." Hinata rests her head on his shoulder. "And I know you'll be an excellent father."

Sasuke sighs, brushing fingers gently through her hair. "Thanks for the vote of confidence." He wished that he could be that confident about the topic, but…well, he'd keep his little pockets of anxiety to himself. From what he could tell, most men seemed to be a little anxious about that sort of thing. "And you will be a wonderful mother. Even if you're having strange cravings, and Morning Sickness, and muscle aches that require long…long hours of massage to work out." Hours that…well, he definitely wasn't averse to putting in.

"Well it's a good thing that I have a wonderful masseuse on hand." The bluenette giggles.

"Well, it's not quite as good a workout as working on a navy ship for a two-year tour, but it's definitely more pleasurable." And considering the change in assignment, he kept in pretty damn good shape running around with Hinata all the time. And then of course there were the ongoing dance lessons. Those were just as pleasurable a workout.

She glances at his biceps appreciatively. "Well I haven't noticed any difference." She smiles at him. "You're still as fierce as ever."

A smirk grows on his face as Sasuke stops walking, planting himself down on the sandy beach and pulling Hinata into his lap. "Well, I find that you're a pretty good workout. Between the sex, attracting the attention of super-villains like a girl in a spy movie, and warding away people who like to flirt too much, you have a habit of keeping me very busy."

"Well I'm glad that I'm so good for your cardio." She shakes her head in amusement. "And I imagine that our baby will be even more so."

"I'm sure that they will." Sasuke's eyes twinkle with mischief, his hands running up Hinata's thighs, moving the short sun dress up towards her hips. "So…"

"Sex on the beach?"