The Professor and Sean, Part 23
by Scotty
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Scotty
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The Professor and Sean, Part 23
I
Dinner was filled with laughter, good food, and so many kisses that Sean and I barely had time to eat our meal. Sean was just radiant, and I was smiling so widely that my jaw began to hurt a little. Sean would smile at me, and as usual, I would melt. Someone would again clink on his glass and we would be kissing again. I know we shared filet mignon and lobster with each other even though we never had a forkful that we exchanged. I was so sexually aroused that I wanted to ravage my sexy lover right there. I knew that I had to save my sincerest, most passionate lovemaking for later. That didn't lessen my desire, however.
A small orchestra took its place on a raised platform. as the China was being removed from the table; Sean and I arose from our table and made the rounds of the tables of guests. We chatted with them, thanking them for honoring us with their presence. There was so much joy in the room. It was palpable. I kept my arm around Sean. 'My husband,' I thought, 'what good thing did I do in my life that allowed me this reward; this little piece of heaven, my Sean? My feelings were so intense that I fought to maintain my composure. Sean smiled at me, and I was fine. I couldn't let him go, though. I had my arm around him, or had his hand securely in mine. We next heard Jeff's voice.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we are going to have a few dances while the tables are cleared and the dessert is prepared. As is the custom, the happy couple will have the first dance. Ryan, Sean, the floor is yours."
My heart almost stopped. We had never danced together. I was klutz number one. I looked at Sean with fear in my eyes. He just smiled and led me to the dance floor. "Just hold me in your arms and sway to the music. We don't even have to move it you are concerned. Just think, I can whisper in your ear, and you can hold me in your arms, and we can escape from here for our own private moment." Everything was fine until the music started. We both knew immediately when that strong baritone, voice enhanced with feeling, began to fill the hall with our song:
The Story of my life....
I pulled Sean to me and held him so tightly, I wondered if he would be able to breathe. He seemed as light as a feather, Suddenly we were moving to the music, and steps that I had learned years ago seemed to return to save Sean and me from embarrassment. Sean could dance, too. Sean whispered in my ear, "Ry, I love you so completely, so intensely. I don't know what I would do if anything bad happened to you. Be careful for me, Hon. Kiss me, please." I did. I realized we had stopped moving and that we were in a torrid embrace. I was almost without breath when Sean broke the kiss.
"There!" Sean whispered, "Does that kiss show you how much I love you?"
"No!" I whispered back, "I think we should try it again. Really try to prove it to me, Hon." I said. Sean giggled and laid a kiss on me like you wouldn't believe. It was a Kelly kiss combined with our special kiss, connected to a lust-filled kiss, topped off by a lover's kiss.
"Enough, enough," said my father. "Our turn now to dance. Ryan, you dance with your Mother and I will dance with Sean. Then we will switch." And so we danced.
The guests were thrilled and happy. We switched; and my beaming Mom and Dad stole the show as they twirled us around the room. Other family, and friends all wanted their chance to dance with us. Aunt Emily had a very short dance with Sean and then me. Cathy, Janet, Rog and Greg wanted a chance to dance with the happy couple. Most of the guests took us for a turn around the dance floor. We were having a wonderful time dancing with everyone.
Finally, we were back in each other's arms. I couldn't help myself. I just grabbed Sean and kissed him with such love and passion that I almost lost it again. He returned my kiss with love and passion, too. The music stopped for a little bit; the kiss didn't. We finally realized that we were alone in the middle of the dance floor, lost in a torrid kiss. Everyone loved it. Both of us, a little red faced, moved to the cake table in the corner as we had been directed by Mom.
There on the table was the wedding cake, a lovely, tiered thing. Atop the cake stood two young grooms; there was no bride atop this cake. We cut the ceremonial piece of cake. We were both handed a small piece of the cake on a plate. Sean looked bewildered. Mom whispered something to him. He raised his hand, holding the piece of cake. I smiled at him, and opened my mouth. He gently placed the small piece of cake in my mouth. I was so pleased as there was no cake in the face. I leaned forward to kiss Sean, when out of the corner of my eye I saw a piece of cake coming to my face in the hand of my lover. 'Bang!' I had cake all over my face. Sean was laughing hysterically. I joined the happy laughter. Sean came to me and kissed me, taking some of the cake from my face and eating it. Mom dutifully wiped the remaining cake from my face.
I stood facing Sean with the piece of cake in my hand. I was trying to decide what to do with it.
Then I knew what I wanted to do. I spoke to Sean, but loudly enough, so that all the guests who were now standing around the table in the corner straining to see, could hear.
"You want this piece of cake, Sean, my partner. Come and get it!" I said as I placed the piece of cake in my mouth,
With only a small amount extended beyond my lips, I waited. Sean made a turn as if to walk away. He stopped; he slowly turned and walked to me. He smiled that smile that always got to me, and took me into his arms. He licked the cake from my lips into his mouth. He then placed his mouth over mine and opened it wide. I pushed some of the cake into his mouth with my tongue. This ritual just grew from there into another kiss that took us both away from the reception. When we came down to earth, we heard all of the applause. Mom and Dad escorted us back to the table. The chef began cutting the cake into serving pieces. Waitresses began to serve the cake and ice cream. Everything was delicious. No one had left the reception. All these wonderful people were still with us. When dessert was about finished, Greg stood up.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, may I have your attention. I would like to offer a toast to my good friends, Ryan and Sean. You two guys, you two wonderful human beings, have taught me so much about life and love. I used to think I was a hotshot, the stud on the ranch. But I discovered after seeing how you two loved each other, that I didn't want to be the stud. I wanted to just love Rog as completely and as honestly as you two love each other. I hope that I have changed..."
"Oh, yes, he has changed. He was always wonderful, but now he is even better. He learned about love the way all of us who know you two got to understand that power. Go on, Honey," said Rog
Greg continued: "So anyway, I wanted to wish you all the best. I want you to love each other as you do now, through all the years to come. Hopefully, it will become a stronger more mature love, although I can't imagine how that could be. So, raise your glass, cup, or whatever, and join me in wishing Ryan and Sean the happiness they so richly deserve. Cheers!" said Greg.
The applause was thunderous. Jeff was speaking again. "There will be more dancing after the happy couple leave. You may go out to the steps of the Inn. On your table you will find small bags filled with birdseed. Using birdseed prevents the ruin of the natural setting. It becomes feed for the birds than clean it up. So, if you will proceed outside, Ryan and Sean will be leaving shortly. The guests began leaving. In a short time, only Mom and Dad and the two of us were in the room.
"Mom, Dad," said Sean, "How can we ever thank you for all this? It has been the most wonderful day of my life except for the day Ryan first kissed me and told me he loved me. I love you two people so much." Tears began to show up in Sean's eyes. I took over.
"Dad, you and Mom have made this a memorable day in our lives. You made sure that everything was perfect. How could we ever forget this day? How can we ever thank you?" I asked.
"That's easy," my Dad said, "you two just love each other the way you do tonight, all the days of your lives. That will be a wonderful thank you."
"He's right, Ryan and Sean. Be happy; love each other. You are our sons, and by the way, visit us in Florida," my Mom added with a smile and a kiss.
Jeff was at the door admonishing us. "Come on, everyone, people are waiting."
We all moved to the entrance of the hotel. We could see people lined up almost to our cottage. We would have to run the gauntlet of birdseed to get to our refuge. We smiled at each other. I took Sean's hand into mine, and we ran as fast as we could, getting pelted with birdseed thrown by adoring friends. They called out good wishes for happiness and health. Finally, we reached the door of our cottage, running the last few yardsin the clear. I unlocked the door and pulled Sean in after me. I locked the door.
II
We stood in silence for a brief moment. Sean brushed some birdseed from my hair. I returned the favor. I ran my finger slowly across his lips; he opened them and took my index finger into his mouth. That was all it took. I had him in my arms, carrying him to our bed, bringing him to our beginning as a couple in a legal and holy sense. Now I would make love to Sean so that he would know that all I said in my vows was true. Kicking open the bedroom door, I kissed Sean gently and with pent-up emotion that he felt immediately.
"Sean, my beloved, here in the bedroom of our love cottage, I want you to understand the depth of my love for you. You are the reason I want to live and prosper. I want to care for your every need. May I make love to you, Baby? May I show you how much I love you?" I asked, my voice shaking with emotion.
"Ry, my husband and lover, I want you. Please make love to me," Sean replied in an emotion-filled voice.
I wanted this to be the best lovemaking we had ever experienced. As much as I desired Sean, I wanted to take my time and be as gentle and loving as it was possible for me to be. It would be difficult, because my sexual energy was high and my desire was monumental.
I set Sean on his feet near the bed. I kissed him gently. As I kissed him, I removed his tux jacket and threw it on the chair. Undoing his tie was simple however it was more difficult getting him out of the tux shirt. Sean cooperated, knowing, I believe, that this was to be a special moment in our love lives. When his chest was bare, I leaned in and licked his beautiful nipples, feeling them harden as I sucked on them. When I bit them tenderly, Sean's body stiffened and he almost cried out. As I ran my tongue down his abs to his navel, I loosened his trousers, unzipped them and pushed him back onto the bed.
He looked up at me with that wonderful smile on his face. I quickly removed his shoes and socks, and then pulled his trousers off. He was so beautiful, so tempting. It was obvious that his cock was hard as it pushed against the sheer fabric of the thong he was wearing. I quickly got rid of my clothes and stood in front of him in the thong he had given me; my erection was obvious, and my desire almost unchecked. I pulled Sean to his feet and into my arms. We kissed standing there for a long moment. I reached behind him and pulled the bed coverings down, only to discover that the sheets had been covered with rose petals.
I wanted this to be totally sensual, no sight to help us reach our peak of sexual arousal. I turned off the lights. Only a small glimmer of the early moon made its way into the room. I picked Sean up and laid him gently on the rose petals. I climbed atop him, feeling his body with my hands. My lips found his and I kissed him with the most gentle kiss I could. He responded with a deep sigh and a kiss as gentle as mine had been. I began kissing and licking his entire body slowly, with great gentleness and caring. Sean would occasionally whimper, but he said nothing.
When I reached his cock, I lightly licked the head to remove the drop or two of precum. I licked o his testicles, which were lovely to the touch; smooth and egg shaped, loosely held in the scrotum. I kissed them. I licked his balls slowly and carefully. Sean's body was arching up from the bed. I continued my tender loving of every part of his body; licking down his legs to his beautiful sculptured feet; licking his toes, sucking them into my mouth. His groaning had increased in intensity, but he still said nothing. I chose not to speak either. I licked my way back up his hard muscled legs to his cock. I couldn't wait any longer. I put my lips around his cock head, took a deep breath, and swallowed his shaft down into my throat. I kept it there until I had to breathe. Sean had picked his body up from the bed and wash trying to push his cock deeper into my throat. I had already taken it all, but he somehow wanted more. I so wanted to please him, to make him happy, to make him mine. I slowly started to bob my head up and down, taking his steel-hard shaft deep into my throat, and using my tongue to stimulate pleasure for him. Sean gently placed his hands on the back of my head. He spoke the first words since we began our lovemaking.
"Ry, please stop. I want to save my climax to have with you. I haven't ever been so aroused, so happy, so fulfilled at any time you have made love to me. This has been so gentle and loving. Please, Lover, I want you in me, I want your seed in me. I want to be one with you. Love me, Ry, love me as you have never loved me before," said Sean, who was close to crying. I kissed his eyes and discovered there were tears in them. Suddenly an emotion overtook me that touched my soul. As I kissed Sean's lips, tears flowed down my face and fell onto his face, mixing our tears together.
"Forgive my tears, beloved Sean; but I was so overcome with love for you that my soul was touched, and my innermost being could no longer keep my emotions hidden. They came flowing to the surface. A rush of joy and happiness such as I have never experienced engulfed me. I want you so much, Sean. I know that you complete me; without you I am nothing. My God, I love you," I told him in my husky, emotion-filled voice.
"Ry, I am so aware of your presence, so attuned to your touch, your scent; that I also found my love for you moving me to another plane, a place somewhere in my soul. My tears were of joy, but I can't explain it any better than that. Please put on the light, Hon. I want to see you and those beautiful eyes," said my Sean.
I switched on the bedside lamps; the soft light was sufficient. I gazed at my lover's beautiful body. It was perfect; he could have been the model for Michelangelo's David. His perfect cock was hard and standing upright, dripping copious amounts of precum. I licked the head of it again, savoring the precum. As I began to take his cock into my mouth, Sean pulled away from me. I was surprised; but I realized that Sean wanted to give me some pleasure, too. He rolled me onto my back and slowly covered my body with kisses and licks; his determination bordered on the idea that he wanted to consume me, to take me and make me a part of his being forever. He sucked my cock with all the skill he possessed; taking me almost to the edge; then letting me return to a comfort zone. I wanted him; and I wanted him now. I pushed Sean onto his back, pushed his legs up and had my face in his ass crack licking and sucking. His scent lifted me to a new sexual high. He moaned and whimpered, but did not beg nor plead with me. I sucked his rosebud almost into my mouth, leaving a large of amount of saliva there. My tongue probed and invaded his hole. I kept this up, not in any feverish attempt to excite him, but rather in a slow, passionate way; paying homage to the winking entrance of my lover's love tunnel.
"Please, please, Ry, Lover. Please take me, please make me yours; fill me with your seed. Please, Ry, I don't think I can wait any longer. Your lov making has been deliriously wonderful, but I want you in me. Now. Please," begged Sean.
My cock was covered with large amounts of precum; Sean's cock was producing much , also. I took his precum and used it on his hole, pushed it into that beautiful hole with my fingers and then slicked my cock with my own precum. Sean had pulled his legs back to his chest, spreading his legs were spread wide, making his rosebud easy to see. I lined up my cock with his hole. As I pushed into him, I leaned forward and kissed him deeply, passionately, completely. My cock easily entered him ,and I was soon in him up to my balls, which were slapping against his body. He was writhing under me. I pulled out, leaned in and took his hard cock into my mouth. As I pushed back into him, I took much of his shaft into my warm moist mouth. I was extremely happy, completed as a man, a lover and a husband. Sean's eyes were wide open; he looked at me with such love and desire that I was afraid I might cum at any moment. And the smile; that wonderful, sexy, inviting smile. I slowly plunged in and out of his hot tight ass. He kept pushing against my cock, trying as it were , to impale himself.
I had learned to take most of his cock orally, and I was enjoying the taste and the solid feeling of his wonderful sex organ into my hungry mouth. I sensed Sean was holding off with enormous control, so I increased my speed and was soon pounding Sean's ass with vigor.. As I did this, I tried to take more of his cock into my mouth and throat. Through some magical bending of my back, I soon had a bit of his cock pushing into my throat as I continued to thrust into his love channel.
We were both became louder in our moaning, trying to tell each other how much we wanted the each other, how we loved each other. Sean began begging me to make him cum. I was almost in a wild state as I fucked Sean with every bit of energy and love that I could muster.
Finally, I felt Sean's cock expand and throb, and then he was filling my mouth with his hot seed. Immediately, my cock exploded, shooting hot spurts of manjuice deep into his guts. I collapsed on him; we were bothcovered with perspiration. Sean had brought his legs down. As we regained our breathing and heart rate, I realized that he was too silent, too still.
"Baby, Sean, are you okay? Speak to me please. I'm worried."
"I am fine, Ry. I'm just happy and fulfilled. I have your seed deep in me where it belongs. And you made love to me just now in a way I never thought was possible. I am sure, Hon, that I am now totally and completely yours. I love you, Ry." With that he kissed me gently on the lips taking some of his semen into his mouth. We lay there for a long time saying nothing. I rolled off Sean, raised myself on my elbows and stared at him. How could I not love such a perfect man? His eyes were closed and his breathing was almost the kind that told me he was asleep. I had to kiss him; so I brushed my lips slowly over his. He reached out and pulled me to him. His head was now on my shoulder, and he spoke to me.
"Please, Ryan, don't ever leave me. If you did, I know now, more than ever before, that I would want to die. I know also that no one else on this planet could love me as you do. There would be no reason to continue this existence. I love sex with you, my beloved, but more than that, I love you, all of you," he softly whispered.
"I will never leave you, Darling. Never. The only way you would lose me is through death. So don't worry your beautiful head about it. Here, take this kiss as a promise. Now, Lover, let's sleep for a while. Later, Sean, I want you to make love to me. I need it, too. I want your seed in me." I kissed him with a slow,non-sexual kiss. As I leaned back to turn off the lights, he smiled at me. I ditched the lights, pulled Sean to me, and we fell asleep.
I was awakened some hours later by the feel of a hot, hard piece of steel pushing against my ass. It was Sean.
"Are you awake, Ry. I am. I have been thinking about us. We're a family now. It makes me all happy inside. I get tears in my eyes. We're together for all time. It's a little scary in a way, a wonderful way. I keep thinking about how we will be in twenty years. I think we will love each other even more, don't you? Ry, did you hear me? Honey, are you awake? Sean switched on the bedside lights,
"I'm awake, Lover. I never had any doubt; not since that first night I met you and you came home with me. I knew then. I was positive that I wanted you for all of my life. And, if it's possible, I want to spend eternity with you. It can be scary to think about family and the years to come. Neither of us, nor anyone else, knows what is ahead. We will probably have some hot and loud arguments. But think of making up. Wow! If making up is anything like our lovemaking earlier tonight, then, Baby, let's argue many times. A family. Has a nice ring to it, doesn't it? And our family includes Mom and Dad and Aunt Emily. We are so lucky," I said.
"Ry, I want to say something. Maybe I want to ask you something. I don't know really how to do this."
"Just ask me, or tell me, or whatever," I encouraged Sean.
"Ry, I want children," Sean said quietly, in less than a whisper.
"Yes, so do I. How many do you want?" I asked.
"More than one. I want at least two, maybe three or four. I don't want my kids to ever be just one and alone. I don't want that. If we can't have more than one, I guess I don't want any," he said in a firm, defensive way.
"I don't want an only child either. We both know about loneliness, don't we? We can have as many as we want," I told him.
"Thanks, Ry. I love you so much, and you always seem to have to give in to my desires, my wishes.
It shouldn't be that way!"
It was getting too serious. I knew I had to break the tension. "I'll you what, Sean. You can have all the kids you want; but listen to me, you are the one who will have to get pregnant and carry them." I smiled at my young lover.
"Ryan Taylor, you are an asshole. A wonderful asshole, too. I just want you to fuck me silly every time we get ready to adopt a child." Sean laughingly told me.
"You know Sean, we can have children who will carry half of our genes. We need to find an egg donor and a surrogate mother. They take our sperm and put it with the donated egg, work their magic in the lab, and then place the embryo in the surrogate mother who carries the child to term.
Then we have a child for our own." I told an intensely interested Sean.
Leaning on his elbows and looking directly into my eyes, Sean informed me, "That's the way I want to do it, Ry. We have to have a least four, don't you think. Two with your genes and two with my genes. Yezh, that's the way we will do it. You can go first if you want. Who do you think we can get to donate four eggs? Should we have only one egg from four donors? That will be something we will have to research. Yup, at least four. Hell, with my inheritance we could have six. I like kids, do you? I know one thing, Ry, you would make a wonderful father. You're intelligent and caring. Me, well, I can do the laundry and clean the house and get the kids to games and lessons. Maybe teach them to play the piano. Smile, Ry, you look much too serious." I smiled; I couldn't help it. I pulled Sean to me and kissed him gently and with great feeling.
"You have it all figured out don't you Husband? Can we start with one, then maybe two? And then see if we like it. It means a lot of responsibility, maybe it will interfere with your career as a professional pianist. There are many things to consider, Sweetheart. I love kids, so six sounds good to me; especially if I have to fuck you long and hard each time so that you will know I really want the kid."
"I think I should get to fuck you hard and deep when it's my genes the kid will get. Yeah, that's the way it will be. And Ry, don't worry. I don't want to be a professional pianist; you know, a concert pianist. That's not for me. I want to be with you as much as possible. I want to teach piano, perhaps at State. Think I could? Think I would have a chance at State?" asked Sean, and I could see in his eyes, delight and happiness as he planned our future.
I prayed silently that life would be kind to us and allow us to do as Sean wanted. I wanted it, too. Although I knew that Sean should probably pursue a career as a concert pianist, I secretly was happy that he would rather be with me teaching at State. Rog would be a little unhappy about his decision not to go professional, but he would be thrilled to know that Sean wanted to teach at State.
"I guess I know who is going to run our household, Baby. You are far ahead of me in planning the future. I'm still trying to grasp the fact that we are married. But, Sean, don't stop planning. I love you, Baby. I want you right now. I want to make the beginnings of out first child. Are you ready to work hard at this, fucking every free minute we have until we get pregnant. Can you take it day-in-day-out, almost constant time spent in bed with the two of us coupling and never get tired of me?" I asked.
"If you promise me that is what we will be doing for every child we get, then I want ten or maybe a dozen. Ryan Taylor, you know that I will never tire of you. Come here, Hon. I want to make love to you. I want to plant my seed deep in you. I want you to feel the wonder and joy that you gave to me earlier. I want you, Ry." said a breathless Sean.
Sean took me into his arms and we kissed slowly and gently. I almost melted into him. He was so gentle, so tender. He kissed and licked my body -- starting with my face and eyes and lips and chin, to my ears, my throat, and then my pits, which he licked until they were wet with his saliva. He moved to my nipples and worked one with his mouth and the other with two fingers. He was gentle, even when he bit my hard nip. I arched my back, so intense were his ministrations to my body. He licked my abs, my naval, down my trail to my pubes, where he stopped and inhaled my scent. He licked and sucked my testicles into his warm, moist mouth. I had my hands on his head, stroking his hair, not attempting to guide him.
He came back to my cock head, and slowly, carefully licked off the precum that glistened there. Then he was back to my balls and on down my thigh and calf to my feet where he licked the soles of my feet and sucked each of my toes. I was desperately hot; sexually near madness. He proceeded to the other side and did his magic on that foot and leg, then back to my scrotum. He spent some time there, licking and sucking before he came to my cock, and without fanfare, he swallowed me deep into his throat. I thought I would cum, but I didn't utter a word. I wanted Sean to take care of everything. I wanted to be the center of his lovemaking; I wanted him to find pleasure in giving me pleasure in the way he wanted.
Sean was aware of my sexual high, and he was careful not to take me over the top. He let me down slowly; his head on my abs, his tongue darting out once in a while to lick my cock head. Slowly, painfully, I came down, wanting only to go back to that sexual high and to finally be able to cum, and to relieve the enormous tension, my tightened mind set, my desire to be filled with Sean's seed.
Sean moved to my crotch and pushed up my legs. I immediately pulled them back, hooking my arms around them until they rested on my chest. Sean pulled one of the pillows down and pushed it under my butt, lifting me up so that he had complete access to my ass. My body was quivering with anticipation. Sean plunged his face into my ass and licked my crack again and again. Finally he stopped at the entrance to my man-cunt and sucked and licked and tongued me until I screamed with desire.
"Sean, Baby, Husband, Lover, please, please take me. Fill me with your seed. Fuck me hard and deep, slow and fast, until we both shoot our cum. I need you Sean, please." I begged my lover.
Sean simply placed his cock head on my hole and pushed. I didn't gasp or cry out as he slipped deep into me. I was in sexual heaven. I loved the feel of his cock deep in me, the weight of his body on me, the movements of his hands on my body, his lips on mine. He began a slow, sensual movement; entering and leaving my hot ass with a gentle almost shy-like fuck. It was glorious. But I wanted more. I wanted to feel him take me over the top, to be the master, to be in control, to take me at his will, in his time. So I stayed silent.
Slowly Sean increased his speed, never breaking the rhythm. He was kissing me gently, licking my lips with his tongue. I had wrapped my arms and legs around Sean and made no attempt to let him go. He was banging my ass hard and deep now, but there was a loving tenderness about it all, and I was soon approaching the point of no return. I was almost delirious, my mind and body melding into one totally pleasured thing. I had my lover, my husband deep within me, preparing at this wonderful sensual moment to share his most sacred being with me. He knew the importance of this moment, as did I. I felt my body leave the bed and almost float as my emotions became central to my physical and sexual being. Suddenly there was an explosion, so manifested of total love that it was shattering, so intense that it was breathtaking, so complete that it brought me to tears of joy. My own cock was spewing string after string of hot cum, and Sean's expanded and throbbing penis was filling me with his hot seed. I was crying loudly, my sobs shaking my body, causing Sean to enclose me in his embrace, loving me completely, totally. I didn't move. I didn't want to breathe. I just wanted the moment to last forever. To feel this fulfilled, this complete, this loved; how could anyone ask for anything more. I finally spoke between sobs,
"Sean, Sean, Baby. Oh my God, Baby. How you have loved me. How you have completed me. How you have made me yours. I have your seed deep within me. I am yours, Lover. Forgive the tears, but they are spilled only in joy. I love you so much, dear Sean. So much."
Sean was strangely silent. I waited patiently for him to say something, anything. The silence continued. Finally he spoke to me. "Ry, I couldn't speak for a while. I was too emotional, too filled with love for you and too filled with joy. I have made love to you many times, but there was something about this time that far exceeded any other. I think it was that for a few moments, we were totally and completely one; connected in a spiritual way and not just in a physical way. I think, Ry, that it wasn't totally sexual; it was the bringing together of our two psyches. Ry, I think I just showed you how much I love you."
"Oh, Baby, you certainly showed me your total love. You must be exhausted. Stay in my arms and let's get some sleep. I don't want you to move. I want you in me as we fall asleep. Thank you for loving me so much, Sean. Thank you for saving me from loneliness, for smiling at me, for laughing with me," I told him as I stroked his curly hair. He didn't answer, and I knew from his breathing that he had fallen asleep. I kissed his forehead, and them reached and switched off the lights. I could not have asked for more on my honeymoon. To be loved as I had been loved, and to love Sean as I had loved him, made the night perfect.
I was beginning to get groggy and was nearing sleep, but I had to pray first. "Dear God, thank You again for Sean. Thank You for letting us love each other. Thank You for our wonderful family and friends. I hope, dear God, that Sean and I will be a faithful couple, that You will in Your time allow us to have the children we so desire. I pray, dear God, that You will bless us and our family, both the family we now have, and the family we plan to have, based on our love and commitment to each other. Amen."
Sean moved slightly as I stroked his smooth back. I drifted off into a sound sleep, knowing that my lover and husband was here with me, that our union was blessed and legal, and that we were, through making love to each other, surely now as married as any couple of any persuasion in any place on the planet Earth.
So much more was to come. So much more. Tomorrow and tomorrow...
(to be continued)
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