Hadley: JuneMature

My jaw dropped again, this time in horror. "What?"

"You can choose the date. Since I proposed, it's only fair, right?"

"I guess"

He giggled. "What's that face for?"

"I can't pick something like that"

"Why not?"

"I wouldn't have a clue when. I'd either pick a date too close or a date too far away"

"Any date will be perfect" he said, kissing me.

I kissed back and Mom cleared her throat.

"I'm gonna head off, guys"

Maxxie looked up and apologised again. "Okay. Have fun with the hubby tomorrow" he smiled and Mom smiled back.

"Bye, guys"

"Bye, Mom"

"Bye Mrs S"

Mom left and Maxxie huggled me.

"Before or after your birthday?" I asked, huggling back.

"I dunno. I guess it's a good time of year though, between our birthdays sometime"

I smiled. "June, then"

Maxxie hummed. “June" he nodded.

I leant my head on his shoulder. "It feels really far away"

He played with my hair. "Yeah" he leant his head on mine.

"Almost too far away. I'd marry you tomorrow, if I could"

He smiled. Oh man, there’s no way I can wait til June.

"It'll come around soon enough. Or you can pick another date. S'up to you"

I chuckled. "How many times am I allowed to change it?"

"I'm gonna be brave and go with as many times as you like" he giggled and I hummed.

"Is the end of March too soon?"

"Why the end of March?"

"No reason, really"

"Well like I said, it's up to you, Bunny"

"I know but I don't want it to be too soon. But the longer the wait is, the more likely I am to change my mind and move it forward"

He kissed between my jaw and my ear. "I'm happy with whatever makes you happy. If you want it the end of March, then we'll have it the end of March"

I hummed and he kissed along my jaw, making me hum again. He snuggled a little and fell into a kind of thoughtful silence. I let him sit in silence for a while before my curiosity got the better of me.

"What's on your mind?"

"Part of me is still amazed I'm settling down with someone" he smiled slightly. "This time last year, I was convinced I'd die alone and no one would give a fuck"

I chuckled and kissed his neck.

"Either that or I'd have gone the same way you nearly did. Probably came close to it a few times, knowing me"

Yeah, I wasn’t really paying attention anymore. I kissed his neck, moving up to his jaw when he tilted his head a little. He kissed me and I kissed back kind of hard, straddling him as he matched it. He smiled, kissing me a little harder and I threaded my fingers through his hair. I felt his hands move down to my ass and I hummed. He kissed gently down my throat and I closed my eyes. He kissed back up to my lips and I kissed him hard, pressing my forehead to his as he matched it.

I giggled. "Wanna practice the wedding night?"

"We'll have to practice slowly so we get it right" he smiled, kissing me slightly and I matched it.

"I love you. Have I ever mentioned that?"

I giggled. "Once or twice? Have I ever mentioned I love you too?"

"Might have done. I think I might need... reminding" he smirked a little.

"I" I kissed him. "Love" I kissed him again. "You" I kissed him once more and he hummed.

"I love you too, gorgeous"

I stroked his cheek. "We better get practising"

"Mmm. Now do we stick to marital tradition and keep it in the bed? Or will a sofa bed suffice?"

I giggled. "I'm happy either way. Besides, a sofa bed is still technically a bed"

He nodded. "Well, since I can't practice carrying you bridal style til my collar bone hurries the fuck up and heals, I'm going to suggest the sofa bed" he said with a smile and kissed me.

I kissed back, undoing a couple of his shirt buttons and he carefully slipped off my shirt. I undid a few more buttons, kissing his chest and he kissed one of the few parts of me that wasn’t bruised. I slipped his shirt off and kissed his chest again, humming as he ran a hand through my hair. He hooked his thumbs in my boxers and tugged a little. I slipped them off, along with my shorts, and undid Maxxie’s jeans. I tried to slide them off and he started jerking me off which was, y’know, kinda distracting. I managed to get them off and kissed him kind of hard, biting his lip a little when he kissed back harder. He hummed and moaned quietly making me smile. He held up a finger and I giggled, wondering if that finger was going where I thought it was. He pushed it to my lips slightly and I sucked on it. His finger slipped in and I moaned, kissing him. He finger fucked me slowly. Like really slowly. Like so slowly it was driving me fucking insane. I moaned kind of loudly and blushed. He grinned, leaning forward and murmuring in my ear.

"You're so fucking hot when you moan like that"

I blushed even more and he giggled. I kissed him to silence the giggling and he kissed back. I shifted my hips a little, trying to get him to do something again, and he let out a baby gasp. I did it again, smirking a little as he bit his lip.

"Think you're up for fucking me tonight?" he asked, kissing my shoulder.

"I can try"

He kissed up to my lips. "You don't have to" he smiled.

I smiled back. "Next time, I promise"

"You don't have to then, either" he said, holding up two fingers.

"I want to, though"

"I don't want you to end up hurting yourself just because I'm too much of a sub for my own good"

"I won't if I go slow"

"When you've got your stitches out, we'll celebrate, hows that?"

I hummed. “Sounds good” I said, kissing him slowly.

I still want some action now, though, Cinderella.

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