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Sometimes they made gentle, slow, sweet love which melted their hearts for each other, and other times, it was a frenzied and brutal fucking that left every muscle and joint aching deliciously, and yet they kept going at it like bunnies. Chris ordered some clothes and some other stuff he thought they’d need online, to be delivered to their suite. They’d remained naked since they checked in on the day they got married, wearing the hotel robes whenever they needed to cover up. Apart from the fact that they didn’t have any clothes besides the ones they’d worn into the hotel, they simply didn’t need clothes.
“Okay, now we have to do it,” Shane said on the morning of their third day in the hotel as they got ready to check out.
They’d checked into the hotel on Wednesday night and stayed in their room the whole of Thursday and Friday. On Saturday, they finally decided to go back home as they were to go back to L. A. on Sunday.
“Do what?” Chris asked as he fixed his belt.
“Tell people we’re married,” Shane said as he pulled on his shoes.
“He finally decides to share,” Chris mumbled, drawing a chuckle from Shane.
“I wanted to keep you all to myself for a while.” He said as he wrapped his arms around Chris from behind. “Sue me.”
Chris laughed softly. “I wish I could keep you to myself longer.” He heard the whine in his voice but didn’t give a flying fuck. He could be himself with Shane and not get self-conscious at all. That’s how free he felt around his husband.
“Tell you what,” Shane said, turning Chris around to face him. “Whenever we feel like it or we feel a teeny weeny bit stressed, we have to go away for at least three days. Just lock ourselves into a room…like this…and just be with each other. What do you say?”
“I like the sound of that. No phones, no work, one to disturb us…” Chris husked and licked at the corner of Shane’s lips, making him shiver with lust.
“Just like this,” Shane whispered. “Do we have a deal?”
“Oh yeah. Deal.” Chris captured Shane’s mouth in a fierce kiss.
“Fuck, I love your mouth.” Shane gasped when they came up for air.
“Love yours too. Now let’s make that call.” Chris moved out of Shane’s arms and headed towards the laptop on the table in the room.
“Think we should Skype huh?” Shane went to sit beside Chris.
“I want to see their reaction. We call your mum first.” Chris said as he pushed the laptop to face Shane.
Shane didn’t waste any time dialing Sylvia Lewis on Skype. His mother never ceased to amaze him with her love for technology. She loved Skyping.
“Shane?” Sylvia’s pretty face filled the screen. “Are you boys okay?”
“We’re good Ma. How about you?”
“I’m very well. Just missed you so much. Where’s Chris?”
Shane adjusted the laptop so that his mother could see both of them. “Hello, Auntie Syl. We missed you too.” Chris grinned.
“We both know you didn’t, boy.” Sylvia laughed. “You both look good. How’s the house?”
“We feel good and the house is same.” Chris responded.
“You’re to go back to L. A. tomorrow right?”
“Yes, Ma. We have something to tell you though.” Shane said softly and turned to smile at Chris when he felt Chris lace their fingers together on his lap.
“I’m listening,” Sylvia said looking at them expectantly.
“Last Wednesday, Chris and I got married.”
Sylvia’s hands went to her chest. “Oh, my babies.”
“Ma we’re not bab…”
“Shut up Nick.” Sylvia cut Shane off. “You two have no idea just how happy you’ve made me.” She said, wiping at her eyes. Wait…did you say Wednesday? Why are you now telling me?”
“We were on our honeymoon, Ma.” Shane groaned. “We had a lot of catching up to do so…”
“You actually worked on your honeymoon?” Sylvia Lewis screeched.
Chris burst into laughter as Shane groaned. “You can call it that Auntie Syl. Not all types of work is stressful though. Some are very pleasurable. You see, we…”
“Shut your mouth, Chris Donovan.” Sylvia gasped as what the couple meant by ‘work’ finally dawned on her. Shane was laughing so hard his mother finally joined in. “You kids are crazy. Don’t let me keep you from ‘working’ then.” She gave the word quotations with her fingers. “Go back to putting in extra hours.”
This time Chris laughed so hard he fell right off his chair. “Ma, do you mind?” Shane laughed, reaching down to pull Chris back into his chair.
Sylvia laughed too but then grew serious. “I wish you boys enjoy all the pleasures that togetherness brings in life. May your life hereafter be filled with happiness and delight. And may your bonding last forever, and should it ever change, may it change to a firmer and better one.” Sylvia’s voice shook. It was obvious just how close to tears she was.
“Thanks.” Both Chris and Shane responded.
“I wish I could hug you, boys.”
“We’ll come visit you soon, Ma,” Shane said quietly, obviously affected by his mother’s words too. Chris leaned closer and kissed Shane softly on his cheek.
“You do that, hon. Love you boys so much.” Sylvia said watching the display of affection by Chris. She couldn’t be happier.
“Love you too.” They both responded.
“Take care. And call me when you get back to L. A.”
“We will,” Chris responded as Shane nodded.