Ruin their honeymoon

The day brightened so quickly and he had to part with her warmth. It was the first time they would sleep together all night in each others' arms and it felt so perfect. And unexplainable joy.

The sense of ownership. That they own each other.

He stared at her sleeping feature and he got erection again. He mocked himself by smiling softly and leaned to kiss her forehead softly to avoid waking her up.

She stirred a little and her soft lips was stretched in a thin line, before coming back together and she stayed calm again, resuming with her sleep.

He kept smiling like an idiot and couldn't get enough.

He slowly slipped out of the cover and headed to the kitchen. Time to cook for his bride before she wakes up.

The aroma of food soon filled the whole room as the sizzling of pots and the hissing of kettle could be heard in the kitchen.