Water Ch. 202 - Being My Eyes, When I Can't See

 

 

 

"I don't know about you, but I'm exhausted."  Beth bellows as they walk into their hotel suite, dropping her bag at the door.

Jon sneaks up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist and kisses her neck.  She jumped a little, but the fright quickly turned to chills.  Beth tilted her head, giving him more access.  He accepted her offering and kissed her repeatedly.  "We had a long day, and I have to admit, it's one thing away from being the perfect day."

She turns around to face him, still snugly wrapped in his arm and asks, "Oh yeah, what's the one thing that would make it perfect?'  She gently bites his chin, wrapping him in her arms. 

With a desire that only grows each time that he touches her, he places his lips to her and parts them with this tongue.   She accepts his tongue into her mouth and she kisses him back.  Her hand, working its way up his back into his hair, playfully grabs a handful and pulls his head back.  Beth reminds him, "I asked you a question."

"The one thing that we're away from making this a perfect day is simply falling asleep with you in my arms."  He gives her a peck on the lips, "Do you think we can do that?"

She laughs, "Of course we can do that.  Our night together are numbered."  She turns around, putting her back to him, "Can you unhook that?"  Referring to the closure on her dress.  "I want to get out of this."  He reaches up and undoes the clasp that is holding her dress closed at the top.  When the dress falls open, his lips are drawn to the nape of her neck, working their way down her back.  She reaches back with a hand and hooks her fingers in the waist band of his pants.  She then leads him to the bathroom, where she wants to take a shower.  "You are joining me, right?"

"Of course."  And he laughs because that was her response to his question.  "I'll find the towels."  He turns to leave the bathroom, looking for a linen closet.  Once he finds them, he grabs a few and heads back in where Beth is.  She's standing there in her bra, panties, stockings, and her garters.  His heart stops for a second.  "Don't move."  He tucks the towels under his arms, using his hands he acts like he's taking a picture of her.  "I want to remember this forever."  He takes a few more pictures and they get into the shower.

The shower was just a way for them to unwind and relax with one another.  The fact that the shower had 10 separate heads really helped.  They stood there in the stream of the hot shower heads and talked.  But there wasn't one second that they weren't touching each other.

"What made you pick this place for a honeymoon?" Jon asked her, wondering how she came up with this location for them to spend their weekend. 

She gives him a look and says, "I put a lot of research into our honeymoon location.  It needed to be a place that neither of us have ever been to.  And when I sat down with Paul and your mom, the list of places you have been to was quite long."  Spitting water at him, like she's a faucet, "You are well traveled, Mr. Bon Jovi."

"I've been almost everywhere, important.  I have traveled a lot." he moves in close to her, kissing her forehead. 

"Well, when you add that to the places that I have been, we are kind of limited, especially when we have a lifestyle like ours.  We were really limited on where we could go, with the accommodations that we require.  Plus, it needed to be close enough for a helicopter ride."  She reaches around him and adjusts the water.  She wanted it a little warmer. 

 

"And this is what you came up with?  I have always wanted to come here, but never had a chance when I was close enough.   I can't wait to see it in the daylight." he is pleased with her choice and he's glad that he's going to experience something with her, for the first time.

 

With her head under the flow of one shower head, she informs him, "It wasn't easy getting permission to land a helicopter here, just so you know."

 

"Why?"

 

"The time we landed made them apprehensive.  The airport isn't manned 24/7.  But when I told them who it was for and that you would pay for the extra man hours, they were more than happy to let us land."

 

He moves in closer to her, with their heads under the flow of water, he blubbers, "What else do I have to pay for?"

 

"I just got started spending your dough, sir."  she mimics him, "do you have a problem with it?"

 

He shakes his head no and says, "Spend away, I'll make more."

 

They finished their shower and neither attempted to put clothing on.  It was their 'honeymoon' and it was late at night.  Early morning, rather.  They both brushed their teeth and met back in the bedroom.  She was on her side and he was on his.

 

"Do you want to watch TV?" he asks her, with the purest of intentions.

 

She grimaces at him and says, "On our honeymoon?  If you want to, sure."  She pulls the blankets back and gets into bed.  Jon can see that she has a little pout in her facial expression and that makes him laugh at her.

 

"Babe, I am only kidding." he says as he climbs into bed with her.  He scoots in close to her and pulls her to him. 

 

She turns on her side, facing him she smiles.  "If you had grabbed that remote I would have gotten dressed and went to another room."

 

"Seriously?"

 

Yep."

 

"I guess it was a good thing I was only joking."  He kisses her softly and she can't stay mad.  Her arms go around his neck and she holds him to her, as long as she can. 

 

Jon and Beth make love for the first time as 'committed partners' and fall asleep in each others arms.  Both were satisfied and happy, with all that they had.  Their minds were at ease, hearts full of love and they want for nothing.