Rated X Imagines

Horny Honeymoon || Part Two

His warm fingers traced patterns along my sides, making squeals come out my mouth. All signs of me being able to concentrate were gone. I reminisced instead, storing all of what happened in my internal memory chest. The way his lips felt on mine, or how his smile persuaded me to do things I never even thought of doing.

Getting back into reality was the hard part for me, because everyday with Diggy is always a fantasy. It all feels like it's going to wash away some day, and I'm going to forget all about him. I didn't know it, but tears were coming out of my eyes.

Concerned, Diggy asked, "Baby are you okay?"

Wiping away the salty water, I looked at his fearful eyes and got down off of the counter to give him a hug. He embraced me and kissed the top of my head.

"Baby tell me what's wrong."

While crying I whispered, "I love you, Daniel."

"I love you too."

"I'm just afraid, afraid that I'm going to lose you."

He looked down at me and kissed my forehead. "You're not going to lose me."

"I'm sorry for ruining the moment."

"You didn't ruin anything. Lemme just get finished in here, then we'll watch a movie while we eat. Sound good?"

"Yes."

He smiled again looking off into space then back at me. A kiss was planted on my cheek, then on my lips. His left hand cupped my chin, while the other moved a piece of hair out of my face.

"Smile for me baby."

My frown disappeared completely and was replaced with a smile. Soon after I let go of his body and walked around into the living room. If only this house was the house we lived in. I want to stay forever here.

A Half An Hour Later

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"Baby dinner is ready!" Diggy yelled.

Getting up from the couch I walked over in the kitchen and sat down on a stool, where the island was. It's like everything in this house was enlarged. There's probably about three stories to this house.

My nostrils caught a scent of the soup, sending my stomach howling. I hadn't eaten that much since we got on the plane so I was starving. He brought over my bowl of soup and napkin, and sat down next to me.

"You're not going to eat baby?" I asked picking up my spoon.

"I'm not that hungry. I guess I'll just wait for dessert."

I'm not going to let him just sit here and watch me eat. I know he's hungry, because he's eyeing down my food. Turning my spoon around I put it directly at his mouth.

"I may be hungry, but I know you are too. And I'm not going to eat until you do." I said getting up and sitting on his lap.

"That's not fair. You need to eat."

"Like I said, I'm not going to eat until you do. So take a bite."

He sighed, but opened his mouth and let me put the spoon in his mouth.

"See was that so hard?" I smiled kissing his lips.

Forgetting about dinner I fully wrapped my legs around Daniel's waist and gently placed my lips on his. My hands messed around with the collar of his shirt until I started to unbutton it.

"Baby?" He moaned in between kisses.

I rocked my hips a little on his hard on, picking up both of our breaths.

Smiling I said,"I'm not hungry anymore."

"How about we make a compromise. You eat, then we can do anything and everything you want to do tonight."

"But I want you now Daniel."

"Eat for me baby, okay?" He asked gingerly placing his hands on my thighs.

"Mmm."

I kissed his lips again, finally getting done with the last button on his shirt and lifted up his t-shirt. As soon as my hands touched his belt, he took control and grabbed both of my wrists with one of his hands.

"Stop, now!" He screamed looking straight at me.

It scared me for a second, I can't believe he just yelled at me like that. He's never done that before, and for some odd reason, I started to respect his manly authority a lot more.

"Okay." I whispered getting off of his lap and back on my chair.

Picking up the spoon, I ate some of the soup and fell back in my seat. God this soup is delicious! How did he learn to cook like that?

All he did was either look at me or my body movements while I ate. I hate when he does that. He watches me eat, when he knows he's hungry too. I put down my spoon and stared at him like he was doing to me.

"What are you doing?" He asked rubbing his eyes.

So now he won't eat, and he's tired! Great, just great. I thought this was suppose to be a special night. Now it's going to be ruined because he's tired. But I shouldn't be upset. If he wants to go to sleep I'm not going to say don't.

"Are you tired Diggy?"

He yawned with sad eyes and said, "Just a little, finish eating baby."

"I want you to eat okay. It makes me upset when I eat and you just starve yourself for no reason. Babe, please eat for me okay."

Cautiously, I slid my bowl over to him and gave him the spoon.

"I'm full okay, plus I have those chocolates upstairs to eat." I smiled and got up from my chair, getting behind him and rubbed his tense shoulders.

"When you're done eating how about we go upstairs and lie down, since you're tired."

A warm hand grasped mine and held onto it, giving me reassurance of what I said. It made shivers roll down my whole body just by one touch.

Once he finished, I put his bowl in the sink and held onto him, taking us to the elevator. I felt his eyes carefully examine my body as I laid him down on the bed.

"I'm sorry", he whispered kissing my forehead.

Here come the tears again. I turned my head the other way, so he wouldn't be able to see me and garbled out, "It's okay."

"Y/n?"

"It's fine Diggy. Lets just get some rest."