After the wedding

[imthepilot]

[From here]

Bodhi lets them into their room, bursting into a brighter smile. The Bar, or someone, has done up their room. Rather than the lights coming on, hundreds of tiny sphere float near the roof, glittering like firelight or little stars.

Their bed has been laid with sheets of Aeien silk, soft as breath and warm to the touch. The windows have been hung with draped garlands of flowers, lending everything a sweet, subtle scent.

The kitchen has been fully stocked with all their favourite things, and new toys for the cats.

"Wow." It's all Bodhi can say.

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[imthepilot]

"My husband." Bodhi purrs, easing Galen out of his pants. He's still mostly dressed but he's enjoying getting Galen naked.

[galen_erso]

Galen stretches, happy, ready, rising to the occasion. "All yours," he whispers.

[imthepilot]

"All mine." Bodhi kisses his way down Galen's chest, carding this fingers through the thatch of dark blonde hair and he brushed his lips over Galen's nipples.

[galen_erso]

Galen gasps at that touch, yelping with surprise and pleasure. "Bodhi!"

[imthepilot]

"What? Why shouldn't I explore my new husband all over?" he flicks Galen's nipple with the tip of his tongue, resting his hand on the small of his back.

"Here." a kiss to the crest of Galen's chest. "And here." another to the planes of his side. "And here." he rubs his face against the soft hair below Galen's navel, shifting down to kneel.

[galen_erso]

"Bodhi," Galen gasps, reaching out to touch skin, hair, anything of his lover -- husband!

[imthepilot]

He peppers Galen's stomach with kisses, rubbing his cheek against the soft hair. He looks up and smiles, utterly in love as he pressed his lips to the head of Galen's cock.

[galen_erso]

Galen's bones feel as if they were slowly liquefying with pleasure, and his knees buckle; he slowly, sinks towards the ground, towards Bodhi.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi holds his arms out to catch his melting love, kissing him all the way. "Bed?" he asks, smiling.

[galen_erso]

"Yes," Galen gasps, leaning in to sloppily kiss Bodhi, "or anywhere -- less vertical."

[imthepilot]

"Bed." Bodhi purrs, helping Galen up. He laughs and scoops Galen up. He stumbles forward, carrying him to the bed in a sweep. After a few stumbling steps and dumping him on the doona. "Mine!" He falls on Galen, laughing and kissing him.

[galen_erso]

Galen pulls him close, greedy and inelegant and moaning with need, looking wanton as he sprawls on the bed-quilt.

[imthepilot]

"I can't believe you're mine." Bodhi purrs, pulling at his own clothes. Needing skin, needing to straddle Galen and feel his husband under him. "Stars, Galen! You're so damn sexy."

[galen_erso]

"I'm just me!" Galen argues. "But I want you. I love how you want me!"

[imthepilot]

"Just you is beautiful." Bodhi insists, punctuation his words with kisses as he throws his clothes off. "Just you is sexy. Just you, is mine!" Wriggling out of his pants, he straddles Galen to kiss him firmly. Already hard and straining.

[galen_erso]

"Yours most of all!" Galen declares, surging up into the kiss.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi runs his hands all over Galen. Touching and stroking and kissing him all over. Frenzied and so happy. He tangles his legs around Galen, rolling him onto their side.

[galen_erso]

"Yes," Galen moans. "All yours."

[imthepilot]

Bodhi strokes down Galen's back, cupping Galen's rear and pulling him closer. He presses against Galen's thigh, hard and aching. "My Galen, my husband."

[galen_erso]

"All yours," Galen pants, moving greedily against him, "take what's yours!"

[imthepilot]

Bodhi fumbles for the bottle of oil on the bedside table. The scent is woody and spicy and very them. He slicks his hand, reaching down to stroke Galen swiftly before drifting lower to massage his hole.

[galen_erso]

"Bodhi -- oh yes, my Bodhi!" Galen noans, tilting his hips into Bodhi's touch.

[imthepilot]

"My Galen." He slides his finger in, slick and warm as he kisses his way down to molest Galen's neck with kisses. "My husband. My love."

[galen_erso]

Galen closes his eyes and sighs with pleasure. "Oh yes -- oh, there!"

[imthepilot]

Bodhi forces himself to slow down, to take it slow as he readies Galen, adding a second finger as he sucks a red mark on the side of Galen's neck.