"Well fuck me, Jay." You whisper as you collapse onto the bed sheets. "I think I just did, babe." He growled crawling into bed with you. His fingers traced the valley between your breasts as if he was ready to go again. He pulled your naked body closer to him and his lips connected with your neck making you heave a deep sigh. "God, Jay, just let me breathe." You say with your voice breaking. You felt him grin in the kiss and his teeth nibble at your exposed skin. "Fine, but we're doing that again later."
"C'mon, babe!" Max yelled as he ran past you with the soccer ball bouncing between his feet. You huffed bending down trying to catch your breath. You and Max had been playing football (soccer) for the last three hours and you were perfectly winded, but he, of course, wasn't letting up. "Why don't we take a water break, eh?" You yell to him. He turns around with a pout. You can't argue with his sad puppy face and grunt as you try to catch up with him.
"No fucking way! That was a bad call!" You shout at the television. You were fired up over the game. Your home team was behind by two goals and the game was almost over. "Babe, calm down, it's just a game. You're breathing a little heavy." Tom said pulling you by your waist back onto the couch. "No way! We need this game to go to the championship!" You said focusing back on the TV. "Maybe just calm down a bit, breathe a little." He cooed, squeezing your hand. "I'll take a breath when we score another goal."
You burst out into laughter as Nathan pulled you into his arms and began to tickle you. You squirmed in his lap, trying to get his hands away from your neck, which was your weak spot. You finally managed to get away from him, but a moment barely passed before he tackled you to the floor and traced your waist, your other weak spot. He kept you laughing until you couldn't breathe anymore. "I give up! You win! Just let me breathe!" You screamed with a laugh following. Nathan smiled in glory and kissed your forehead, letting you finally catch your breath.
You stood on the balcony of the flat you and Siva shared overlooking the city. But you weren't looking at the street lit skyline, but the velvet box holding a beautiful princess cut diamond ring. "Marry me, Y/N. Make me the luckiest man alive." Siva said gazing into your eyes. He was down on one knee in his suiting tux and bow tie asking you to marry him, but you couldn't breathe. Hopelessly happy and your lungs tightening from the cries building up in your throat all you could do was nod as tears spilled over your cheeks.
I've never seen anyone look so...just beautiful before. She doesn't even have to try. Just be cool Jay, don't stare too hard. It's the first date, just stay calm. But look at her. The dress hugging her in all the right ways. Fuck, here she comes.
She couldn't ever look as beautiful as she does now. That dress was made for her. She glows in white. She's the most beautiful bride I've ever seen and I can't believe she's mine. After all this time after years of being together, she's going to be mine forever.
All I have to do is sit here on the couch as she plays her video games. I love how she bites her bottom lip when she's focusing. Then she mumbles "bloody hell" under her breath, then when she finally wins her game, the most beautiful smile crosses her face and I can't help but smile with her.
Watching her dance to her music when she's cleaning is the most hilarious thing I've ever seen, especially when she doesn't know I'm there. She swings her perfectly curved hips all over the place and sings, rather badly, at the top of her lungs, but I could care less. She's just too adorable for words when she's dancing and trying, and failing, to sing.
The way she looks, every day, it's effortless. She never fails to be the most gorgeous girl in the room. Even when we're at home and she pulls back her hair and has her face clear of any trace of makeup she's never anything less than beautiful. Sometimes I still cant believe that she chose me. Someone that looks like her, chose to be with me.