Sweet Sweet Love | By : peachesalways2007 Category: M through R > Power Rangers Views: 8426 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Wedding Night Bliss (Tommy/Kim)
Carrying his new bride inside the hotel room they will be staying for tonight, Tommy Oliver struggled to unlock the door to the honeymoon suite he had booked because Kimberly was too busy sucking on his neck and biting down on his earlobe gently. He was so anxious to get inside so he could have his way with her that he almost dropped her, but luckily, she had her arms wrapped tightly around his neck as he finally unlocked the door and with his foot, kicked it open and proceeded to walk inside the dimly lit room; with his new wife cradled safely in his arms.
"Man, Kim, one of these days, you're gonna be the death of me," he chuckled as he closed the door with his foot. He carried her further inside the room, only to discover that there were candles lit in every part of the room, the king sized bed was covered with red rose petals and a bucket of champagne was sitting on the coffee table with two champagne flutes placed right in front of it. Furthermore, the covers were pulled back, revealing freshly Egyptian white sheets and the fireplace lit and crackling loudly; giving the room a more romantic feel.
"Wow, this is beautiful," Kim said as he sat her down on her feet. He came up right behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.
"You can say that again. Now, with that being said, let's get you out of this wedding dress, shall we?" Tommy suggested with a grin on his face.
She looked up at him and smirked. "Eager, aren't we, Mr. Oliver?"
"Can you blame me, Mrs. Oliver?" he replied as he leaned down and kissed her forehead gently.
"No, I can't. But, I have a surprise for you. I just have to go to the bathroom and get it. In the meantime, why don't you pour us a glass of champagne? I'll be right back," she told him as she stepped out of his embrace and headed towards the bathroom.
"Okay, but don't be in there too long. I don't like being away from you, beautiful," he said as he grabbed the bottle right out of the bucket.
She just smiled at him. "Believe me, handsome, I won't be long. I love you."
"I love you, too," he winked at her as she finally stepped inside the bathroom and closed the door.
As she changing out of her form fitting wedding gown, Kimberly couldn't help but smile so brightly. She could hardly believe that she had married her handsome falcon; the one boy she had truly loved with all of her heart. A part of her still can't believe she married the one and only Tommy Oliver, but when she looked at her arms and felt goose bumps growing on her delicate skin, she knew it was true.
Very true.
Well, they were here now; having their wedding night in a beautiful honeymoon suite in a fancy hotel. In just few moments, she's gonna be out there, nestled in the warm cocoon of her husband's arms and revel in his unbridled passion. Sure, they made love just days before, but tonight was special because they were gonna make love...as husband and wife.
Just the thought of it made her lady parts tingle in anticipation.
As she was finishing changing into something more comfortable, Tommy was standing in front of the fireplace; the orange flames dancing in his eyes as he nursed a glass of champagne. He ran his fingers through his short brown hair and allowed a contented sigh to escape his lips. A part of him still couldn't believe he married his dream girl; the girl he had loved since high school. And, through everything they had endured, both together and apart, it was the everlasting love that bonded them forever.
And he wouldn't have it any other way.
If anything, he'd never loved anyone like he truly loves Kimberly Ann Hart, now Kimberly Ann Oliver.
Thomas James Oliver couldn't be more lucky to make her his bride.
He looked over his shoulder and had to hold in his breath when Kim finally came out of the bathroom a few minutes later; having changed out of her wedding gown into a gorgeous light pink negligee. Her shoulder length brown hair hung loosely around her shoulders and she just looked like his beautiful crane.
Now he was anxious to take her in his arms and make mad, passionate love to her all night long.
"Well, Mr. Oliver, how do I look?" she asked teasingly as she leaned against the doorway and giving him her best 'come hither' look.
Tommy couldn't help but smirk at his bride. "Like an absolute angel. My crane angel, to be exact."
"Crane angel, huh? I like that," she winked at him as she started approaching him with a grin on her face.
"Yeah, my crane angel. And, I can't wait to take this off of you," Tommy teased as they finally stood face to face in the middle of the bedroom. She could feel his natural masculine scent radiating off of his body and it was causing her knees to go weak.
"Would you care for glass of champagne, Mrs. Oliver? We have a lot to celebrate tonight," he suggested, his grin never leaving his face.
"I would love some," she replied with a sly grin on her face.
He reached down and grabbed the second champagne flute off the table, then he handed it right over to her. He didn't have to worry about filling it because it was already halfway full, thanks to him pouring some in as she was in the bathroom changing.
"I would like to propose a toast. To us; may our lives together be as loving and fulfilling as we go on a brand new journey together...as husband and wife. And, someday, as we hear our children run all over our home, we're gonna look back and realize how blessed we really are to be together," Tommy declared as he clinked his glass with hers.
Kim felt warm tears forming in her eyes. "I'll definitely drink to that. I love you, Tommy."
"And I love you, Kimberly Ann. Always and forever," he replied as he leaned over and captured her lips with his, sending tingles up and down her spine.
"Now, with that out of the way, I don't wanna keep my wife waiting any longer," he said as he took her glass out of her hands. He sat them both down on the coffee table before reaching over and enveloping her in his arms. Once again, their lips fused together; this time, more passionately, as their tongues battled for dominance. She gasped softly when she felt his hands cupping her derriere (giving that he's taller than her) as he continued kissing her passionately.
Kim felt herself slipping and falling in a pool of delicious ecstasy as she speared her hands through his short brown hair. His kisses traveled from her lips, to her face, to the nape of her neck; sucking and biting down on her skin lightly as they started swaying together to the soft sounds of Kenny G. He removed straps away from her shoulders, then he started peppering kisses along her neck and shoulders; causing new sensations to swirl in the pit of her stomach. She allowed her negligee to fall away from her body and landed on her feet, leaving her in nothing but a pair of light pink bikini panties.
"God, you are so beautiful," Tommy whispered as he reached down and scooped her up in his arms. He proceeded to carry her over to the rose petal covered bed, for which he promptly laid her down right in the middle of the king sized bed. He took the time to admire the beautiful woman, who just earlier, pledged her undying love, loyalty and respect to him. He could spend the rest of his life staring at her, if he wanted to.
"Well, are you gonna just keep staring at me or are you gonna join me in this big bed? I'm getting lonely," she said, batting her eyelashes playfully at him.
"I'll join you in a minute. For now, I think it's time I worship my goddess," he said sincerely. He reached over and pulled a long stemmed rose out of the vase and proceeded to caress her with the soft petals; causing her to lean back against the mattress and felt as though she was on cloud nine. Kim was definitely feeling like a goddess right now because Tommy was just lavishing her with so much love and affection that she couldn't imagine being anywhere else.
If anything, she never loved anyone like she loves him.
He continued caressing her body with the single rose; making sure that he didn't miss a single spot. Then, he picked the roses off and proceeded to sprinkle them over her, which made her burn for him. As much as she loved how romantic and care he's being with her right now, she ached for his touch. Hell, she ached for him to make love to her.
As if he was reading her mind, Tommy proceeded to undress right before her eyes. He unbuttoned his dress shirt and slowly removed it from his body; causing her eyes to widen in wondrous shock. Sure, she has seen him undress, even naked plenty of times, but this was truly special because he was doing this as her husband, her best friend, her pride and joy. Kim could just count her blessings because this was happening to her. Nothing could top this moment.
It didn't take him to get undressed. When the last article of clothing was removed, he stood before completely in the nude. She took the time to study him fully; her eyes scanning every single part of him. Her mouth began to water in anticipation as he began to climb in the bed; looming over her with a wolfish grin on his face. Heat began to rise within her when he leaned down planted his lips on hers softly. Gasping softly in his mouth, she felt his tongue trying to seek out hers, so she responded by tangling her fingers through his short brown hair and deepening the kiss.
Tommy then moved on top of her; pressing his weight down on her small body, but he was careful not to crush her. As they continued kissing passionately, his hands found their way towards her breasts; cupping them softly and thumbing her nipples until they turned into hard peaks. Kim arched her back off the bed and craved for his touch even more, for which he happily obliged and squeezed her round globes a little more firmly, but he was still gentle in his touch.
He moved his hands further down her body until he came in contact with her panties. He hooked his fingers inside the waistband and pulled them down over her smooth legs until they ended up on her ankles. She helped him by kicking them off her feet and he promptly tossed them over his shoulder; not caring where they landed. Now, with nothing standing in their way, they continued on with their intimate activities.
He parted her legs with his hands and inserted one finger inside of her swollen opening. Kim hissed loudly and gripped the sheets with her hands when Tommy inserted another inside of her and could feel her juices coating his fingertips. She lifted her hips up so he could have more access to her now aroused core and felt tears brimming in the fringes of her eyelids when he continued thrusting his fingers in and out of her. A low, guttural moan escaped her lips as her husband continued to fondle her inner walls with loving and caring precision.
However, he had a need to taste her. Tommy pulled his fingers out of her and stuck them right into his mouth. Kim's eyes were widened in surprise at the sight of him sucking on his fingers and feeling her juices coating his tongue. It turned her on even more seeing them like this.
"You taste delicious, baby. But, I think I need to sample you a little bit further because I'm not satisfied," he purred seductively, causing her stomach to clench in anticipation. He placed her limp legs over on his broad shoulders and nuzzled his face between her thighs, feeling how soft and warm she was against him. Desperate to feel his mouth on her center, she grinded against his face; silently telling him to get the show on the road because she was barely hanging by a thread.
Realizing that he didn't wanna keep his bride waiting for much longer, he started licking up and down her slit, drinking her in with his mouth and teasing her swollen nub with the tip of his tongue. Kim cried out in rapture as she gripped the sheets on the bed so tightly, her knuckles turned white, but she didn't care because Tommy kept feasting on her and bringing her to the peak of sexual bliss. She kept grinding her core against his face and lifted her hips up so he could have more access.
He kept lapping at her center; sucking, licking and biting down on her as if she was his favorite dessert. He could feel her hands tangling through his short brown hair and gripping his scalp tightly as she was teetering on the edge of oblivion. She was panting and breathing heavily; obviously loving what he was doing to her, but she wanted more. She ached, craved and wanted to feel him inside of her, to own her, possess, claim and cherish her always and forever. She wanted to come with him, not come for him.
When he bit down on her clit, that finally became her undoing. A loud scream ripped through her throat as she allowed a strong orgasm to wash over her body. As she began coming down from her incredible high, Tommy lowered her down on the bed and climbed on top of her; burying his face in the crook of her neck. She kept her fingers in his hair and kissed his forehead gently as she allowed herself to cool down.
"Just so you know, the night's not over with yet, my beautiful crane," Tommy mumbled against her neck.
Kim just smirked. "Give me a minute here, Falcon. You nearly killed me."
"I'm just trying to make sure my number one girl is satisfied, that's all," he replied as he raised head up to look at her with that same sly grin on his face.
"Since when I'm your number one girl?" she snorted playfully.
He leaned over and pecked her lips softly. "Always have and always will be, Kimberly Ann Oliver. I love you so much."
She smiled at him genuinely. "I love you, too, Thomas James Oliver."
Their mouths fused together again as they maneuvered their way underneath the cover and wrapped their arms around each other. Even with the candles burning and the fireplace blazing with a orange glow, their love would be eternal and nothing and no one will take that away from them.
Kim felt her head swim as she ended up on her back and felt Tommy hovering above her; parting her legs with his hands and getting settled right between them. He traced the outline of her face with his finger and admired the stunning beauty that is of his wife. Sharing this tender moment with her, even after everything they've been through, was damn well worth it.
And he couldn't wait to create many more moments with her.
She gasped loudly when she felt him finally entering her. Because of how wet and aroused she was, he easily slid right in and didn't take him long to fully sate himself within her depths. However, because of how well endowed he was down there, he didn't move just yet because he didn't wanna rip her apart; even though they had made love just days before the wedding. He always want to make sure that her needs came first.
Wigging her hips in anticipation, she silently encouraged him to start moving because she was perfectly fine. Bracing himself on his elbows, he started thrusting in and out of her; filling her with each and every luscious stroke. She raised her knees up and parted her legs a little bit further because she wanted to feel him hitting every single spot inside of her. She dug her fingers into his shoulders and hissed softly when she felt him bumping her cervix softly.
Tommy fastened his mouth around the column of her throat and sucked on her skin as he kept his movements languid, sensual and slow. Kim wrapped her legs over his back and lifted her hips up to match his movements. The bed was starting to creak underneath them and the headboard was tapping softly against the wall as he started picking up the pace. He groaned against her ear before fastening his mouth on hers ruthlessly; trying to control his raging desire, but, man, it was so hard to do so.
Especially when you have a beautiful crane laying right underneath you and withering in pleasure.
Before long, they were both teetering on the edge of oblivion. With the flame of the candles dancing on their face, the newlywed knew they wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer. Tommy's thrusts went even faster and harder; the tip of his member hitting her G-spot like a pro and causing Kim to sink further into a pleasurable abyss. She tightened her legs over his strong back and matched the rhythm of his movements with her very own.
Finally, after he stuck his hand down between them and fondled her clit, she happily fell over the edge. Her orgasm crashed right into her body so ferociously that she just laid limp on the bed, completely spent. He continued to thrust into her several more times before he finally reached his climax and collapsed right on top of her; once again burying his face in the crook of her neck. She cradled right into her arms and planted a kiss on his forehead as they rode out the aftershocks of their lovemaking. Both of them were sweating profusely and grinning like fools because of what they just did.
"Tommy, as much as I would for you to keep laying on top of me like this, I can't breathe," Kim said, breathing heavily.
"Oh, sorry about that, beautiful," he said as he finally moved off of her. He ended up laying right next to her and gathered her in his arms, for which she laid her head on his chest and allowed a contented sigh to escape her lips.
"That was amazing," she mumbled softly, causing him to chuckle.
"I have to agree with you, beautiful. In fact, I think I wanna go again," he said, peering down at her with a sly grin on his face.
She snorted at him playfully. "Dude, can I get a few minutes to rest before we go at it again? I married a freaking sex machine."
"You don't seem to have a problem being married to a sex machine," Tommy retorted, causing both of them to burst out laughing.
"Okay, that was too funny," Kim giggled before she reached over and grabbed their champagne flutes off the coffee table, then she handed one over to him. Once again, they clinked their glasses together before their mouths fused together passionately.
"I love you, my beautiful crane angel. Always and forever," he said, smiling at her.
She smiled right back at him. "I love you, too, my handsome falcon."
Coming up in the next chapter: Making Love in the Rain starring Jason and Trini (again). Stay tuned!
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