Leaning Sweet Me
She is my wife 2

"I'm gonna take a shower!" metta said with a run.

Metta got into the lavish bathroom she'd seen in her entire life. The floor made of marble and carvings on the bathroom wall that made him stunned.

"Why is the bathroom twice as good?" muttered Metta who immediately filled the Bathtube to the brim, then slowly stripped his clothes and went into the warm bathtube and soaked there.

Metta leaned her back, enjoying the soothing aroma of therapy, unaware that Farrel had entered the unlocked bathroom.

He also began to strip off his own clothes and slowly walked into the same bathtube.

"Aaaaa..astaga, you startled me!" Shouted Metta.

He soared in shock as Farrel who was already inside the same bathtube as him, Farrel chuckled,

"When did you come in? Jesus," Metta closed his front body.

"Just come in" Farrel chuckled again.

Metta clucked, "I forgot to lock the door!"

"So don't forget, this bathroom door is not designed with a key on its door,"

Making Metta frown, "Why?"

Farrel scooped up Metta's face with his hands, "So I forgot, this hotel is designed specifically for people who do come for honeymoon."

"It is fitting that this bathroom is much more luxurious than other rooms, it is like a room alone." murmured Metta who still covered the upper body with both hands.

"Why it's still closed, I've seen it anyway" said Farrel pulling Metta's hand.

"Don't be embarrassed!!"

Farrel hissed, "Who is the same? I'm not ashamed even though my brother sees me freely. I'm your husband."

Ah amused to hear him say that.

"Yes even if I am ashamed, you are shameless! Why are you here too! Really embarrassed to know no." murmured Metta.

Farrel only chuckles at Metta who is still upset, then he turns Meta's body back to him.

"What are you doing? El freeloved uh..."

"I just want to rub your back. After that replace the brother who rubbed my back," said Farrel who rubbed his back.

The rub-scrubbing event is not finished because it is certain the event takes place more than just rubbing your back.

Farrel didn't get tired of playing on Metta's two round objects from the back. Make him jump among the sensation of warm water that is getting heated up because of the soft touch of Farrel's hand grip on his round object.

Striking Metta's back nape deeper, Farrel held his arms open his legs to allow Metta to sit between his legs .

"This is what I like!" Whisper Farrel with hoarse voice.

Metta pounded, "I said just rubbing your back, you're not tired?"

"This is also the inside of rubbing your back!" Farrel chuckles.

The longer Farrel's hand wandered in all directions, bringing Metta back to soar because of the gentle touch of his warm hand grip.

Until he unconsciously groaned, making Farrel increasingly become only because of hearing de sa han from the wife. Farrel raised Metta's body to face him, greedily he tasted the round object and they went together. While one hand is twisting the other round object.

Eeugghs...

Farrel growled, as he thrust the hard object that had stood firm into his house. Re-feeling the sensation of a powerful surge attacking the center of the core. Get into the control room and ready to launch the missile into space.

"El.." murmured Metta.

With slightly quivering lips, the clench finally escaped, sitting on Farrel's increasingly busy lap as a thirsty baby, while his hands were coiled around Metta's waist. It runs through the back and the clumps of flesh that make it higher up in the clouds and prepares to slide out into space.

Once again they clung to each other to fly to the top of nirvana, the movements began to slow down accompanied by grunts and slips from the lips of both.

Aaahhggk.. Eeuggh.

The long howls of the two sounded, it meant that their mark had reached nirvana and was ready to soar very high in this center, and move without command.

Then he went back in and down the layers, and was ready to explode together in the air, again and again.

With a hunting breath, Farrel clung to his forehead which was now soaked in sweat, then kissed his forehead for a while and deepened.

"That's a long shower!!" metta said by pushing Farrel's chest with both hands.

Farrel chuckled, then rinsed Metta's body with water from the shower. "Let me clean up."

"Just clean up, nothing else! I'm tired and hungry." sidelines Metta reminded.

"Yes dear."

And the event ended, Farrel wrapped up the plain body that was getting more and more reddish points and made Metta cluck. Then just come out with a laugh.

"Basic.." muttered Metta with lips that carved out a slight smile.

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After changing into clothes they enjoy dishes that are either lunch or afternoon, again they forget about the meal hours because of the busy new activities that are fun for newly married couples.

"Make you forget the same story I told about Doni and Andra, iihh nyebelin know not!" metta said with a lip.

Farrel scratched his head, "I think you've forgotten, you remember."

"Come on the story now!"

"Seat the food first, and tell me!"

"Tell me, I'll eat too. Not because of you but because I'm so hungry."

Farrel chuckled, with his wife's answer always sniffling. While an hour ago it still let out a melodious voice that sounded very beautiful in her ears.

"Let's eat first, baby! Later the story," said Farrel

He who actually began to fear telling stories, because Sudsh certainly Metta will be upset or angry when he heard it. Though he had bought time so that Metta forgot her curiosity about the incident behind her sudden marriage.

Metta finished her plate quickly, as her stomach felt very hungry and her energy drained away. After finishing with his meal they enjoyed the view from the balcony of his room. Staring at the sky of a country that has a lot of climate, which they are currently lucky because the climate is good with a sunny day and cool breeze.

Metta who sits on a flurry of breath as much air as possible replaces the supply of air in his lungs with new and fresh ones.

While Farrel stood looking at the high-ego girl who now belonged to him. His wife with all her responsibilities.

Metta who realized Farrel who continued to look at him was just shaking his head. "Don't want to tell a story, even mengeliatin continue like that! Why the hell....is there really something you're hiding from me right?" His words are getting curious.

Farrel shook his head and stuck out his tongue, "Indeed I can't, I'm free to look at you now."

"Yes.yes..there's no matter what you love!" Ketus Metta's.

"So Doni it's me I love ka-the apartment because she made it...."

Metta frowned, it's my turn not to ask, she said.

"Successful because?"

Fearfully, "Make Andra selected as the Team athlete who will replace the team Doni who must participate in other tournaments,"

"Is that really all?"

Farrel nodded, "Just that."

"Ohhh...." Metta is just beroh ria.

Sorry baby, I'm just avoiding the toughest risk I'll take if you know the truth.

Metta approached him, he wrapped his hands around Farrel's waist and poked up, "Thank you...."

Farrel nodded and re-attached the chewy object briefly but deeply.

"Together my wife."