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Tweak says, "lookin very Makey Outy tonight"

Dr. Smith (nospoon) wrote in nosuchtimes,
@ 2008-08-02 22:01:00

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amada ontiveros, zane smith

The Honeymoon
Who: Zane and Amada
Where: On a sail boat in the middle of Lake Alata'elen
When: September 18, 2007
What: Duh... Honeymoon!
Warning: It's their honeymoon, expect mature scenes in this thread

The sun was just creeping over the distant horizon to illuminate the land known as Elysium. There, only two days before, Zane had married the love of his life. And now they were on their honeymoon upon a large sailboat he had acquired in order to take his wife on a 'cruise'. It wasn't like they could go anywhere else in the world considering the state of things which left the doctor in a bit of a predicament. But he was ingenious enough to set up this week long cruise instead. When things went back to normal (if they ever went back to normal) Zane would take Amada on a trip around the world visiting every place she wanted. He just wanted to make her happy the way she made him happy every day.

Zane yawned quietly and slipped out of the bed without waking Amada. She was so beautiful when she slept. Zane often thought he could just watch her face for hours on end and never get tired of it. He wanted to kiss her, too, but his morning breath was killer and he wasn't looking to make his new wife pass out just from the scent of it. He'd have to brush his teeth, and maybe splash some water on his face first before he'd wake her with soft kisses to her lips and cheeks. The thought caused the doctor to hurry through his morning routine so that he could slide back into bed with his wife.

Amada was his wife now and the thought was amazing. They had dedicated their lives to one another and nothing could ever tear them apart. Zane was sure of it. They weren't going to be like so many other couples out there who married only to get a divorce. Zane didn't believe in splitting up - he believed in hard work and compromise, and he believed that love did conquer all. He lifted his hand to her forehead to brush a few strands of hair away from her face. He leaned in to press a kiss to her forehead, then nose, then lips lingering there the longest. Zane wanted to wake up Amada in the most blissful way possible, and he thought that a kiss was a good way to do that.

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feeltheburn
2008-08-03 11:00 pm UTC (link)

The gentle brush of his fingertips against her forehead had been the first thing to just slightly stir her, but it was the press of his lips to hers that really gave Amada a reason to wake up. "Mmmm....morning, Mr. Smith," she teased as he drew back, a sleep-softened smile touching her lips. She rolled onto her back to look up at him fondly, reaching up to run her fingers over the short strands of his hair. So far the honeymoon had been absolutely perfect. Zane had surprised her with this little 'cruise', swept her away onto the boat for a week of alone time - which they both seemed content to make the most of. They really hadn't left their bed for very long so far and neither one seemed to mind all that much.

"Sleep well?" her fingers teased over the back of his neck in light caresses, skimming slightly back up over his hair. The gentle rocking of the boat had seemed to make them both sleep better than usual, though she always found a more sound sleep when she was snuggled up to Zane. He looked well rested, which was good. They'd discussed taking a swim this afternoon, enjoying some of the beautiful water they'd been sailing across for the past few days.

The wedding still seemed like some wonderful dream - she couldn't believe they were actually married. Were it not for that stunning rock on her hand, she might not think it had really happened. Everything had gone so perfectly, she'd almost been waiting for something, anything to go wrong - and, thankfully, nothing had. She hadn't imagined marrying him here, the way she had, and yet it had been perfect anyway.

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nospoon
2008-08-06 04:16 am UTC (link)

To be honest Zane could have married Amada in Vegas in front of an Elvis-impersonating chaplain and he would have been just as happy. The only thing that mattered to the doctor was that it was with her. It had always been about her from the moment he first saw her. And now she was lying in bed with him, smiling up at him, and in so many ways it wasn't any different from before. But now she was officially his wife, officially his, and they were on their official honeymoon.

"Yep," he said threading his fingers through her soft hair. "Did you?" He pressed a kiss to her forehead and then rested his head against the pillow. He smiled at her lovingly as his hand rested there against her tummy drawing random shapes with his fingertips. Zane kissed her bare shoulder and pressed his palm against her stomach to rub it fully. He couldn't help that his wife was just so damn sexy and that his mind was wandering toward some activities that didn't include swimming.

"Baby... I'm the luckiest man on the world." He mumbled against her skin and planted another kiss there before he snuggled closer to her and sighed happily.