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]

"Yours didn't take nearly an hour to braid in." Bodhi points out, taking off Galen flower crown.

[galen_erso]

"It took Pyrrha at least as long to make mine, but I can dry it and keep it," Galen says.

[imthepilot]

"I'll plant you more." Bodhi promises, kissing Galen softly. "A garden of flowers to remind us of this day."

[galen_erso]

"That would be so very fitting," Galen says. "And perhaps add flowers that attract these colourful Earth insects? While Pyrrha made the flower crown, Egil was going on about them. Especially the blue ones."

[imthepilot]

"Those flying ones Egil called butterflies?"

He removes Galen's crown and kisses him again, moving down to undo more of Galen's clothes.

[galen_erso]

"Yes, those," Galen says. "Oh yes, there!" he adds as Bodhi's fingers touch his bare skin.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi sighs to the touch, tilting his head to kiss Galen's neck.

[galen_erso]

Galen leans back his head, sighing, boneless, melting already.

[imthepilot]

"I love the way you melt when I do that." Bodhi purrs, hands sliding around Galen's hips. "The way you feel in my arms."

[galen_erso]

"I am putty in your hands," Galen says, softly, breathing out in gasps at every touch.

[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.