Page 12 of Habibi: Always and Forever

DAVID – THE HONEYMOON

DAVID

M y head swirls and I stumble on my feet from all the champagne as Bradley takes my hand and leads me to the middle of the dance floor. Our guests gather around the edge, clapping and cheering. I’m not sure what Bradley has planned for our first dance as he has kept it a secret.

“I said the one thing I wanted to do for our wedding was choose the song for our first dance.” Bradley whispers, holding me tight.

“This is for you, my love. A song and dance for you to remember this day and forevermore.” He nods to the DJ in the corner.

“This is the first song I ever saw you dance to. It reminds me of our beginning.” Bradley smiles and gives me a kiss. I melt into his arms.

The song What is Love plays , and my mind goes back to that very first night we met in the pub.

When I saw him sitting alone on the stool in the corner, there was something about him that caught my attention.

This was the song that was playing as I danced out of the pub, with his eyes following me.

I laugh, and tears of joy overwhelm me. It’s probably not most people’s choice for a first dance at a wedding, but I’m impressed that he remembers that moment, the night it all began for us.

I wrap my arms around his neck as we dance together.

The fact that everyone is watching us doesn’t bother me either.

I’m with my man, and I could not be happier or prouder at this moment.

“This is where the ride of your life begins, my husband,” Bradley says.

“I’m looking forward to it, my hubby.” My skin tingles as I say the words.

I never thought I would ever call someone my husband.

Escaping my relationship with Craig took courage, and it left me a shell of my former self.

It has been a rollercoaster since meeting Bradley, but I wouldn’t change a thing.

He accepts me as I am, and that’s so important to me.

After our dance, I mingle with the guests.

Most of the people here were friends with Bradley before we met, but some of my old crowd made it this evening.

As I dance, I see Mandy sitting at a table in the corner.

When the song is over, I weave my way through the dancing crowd and take a seat next to her.

“Hi, are you having a good time?” I can tell I’m slurring my words a little.

“Hey sweetheart, yeah, it’s been terrific, how you are you doing?” As always, she focuses on my well-being.

“I’m puffed from all the dancing, and tipsy from the champagne. But I’ve had a wonderful day.”

“Oh, me too. The ceremony was amazing! Everything went without a hitch. You both had me in tears.” She smiles.

I reach across the table and hold her hand. “You know none of this would have happened today if it weren’t for you.”

She shakes her head. “Don’t be silly.”

“No, honestly, you’ve been such a support, from my breakup with Craig, and through all my trials with Bradley. Whenever I wavered, you put me right.”

She squeezes my hand. “I’m just so happy to see you get your happily ever after. Bradley is a wonderful man, and I know he will take care of you.”

“Yeah, I know he will, and I think having his son here today was a special moment for him. Look at the two of them.”

Bradley and Danny were dancing together in an embrace. The smile on Bradley’s face couldn’t get any bigger.

“Yep, that was certainly a shocker for us both when he turned up out of the blue. But you stuck it out, and it’s all turned out fantastically. Your future will be amazing. I’m sure.”

“He is great, and so supportive of his dad. You know you’re right. The future will be amazing.”

I stand up. “Come here.” I pull Mandy up and hug her as tight as I can. “Thanks for everything.” I whisper.

“You’re welcome.” She squeezes me hard.

“Let’s dance.” Before she can refuse, I drag her onto the dance floor.

We spend the next couple of hours dancing and chatting until the sound of a helicopter overhead catches everyone’s attention. The noise drowns out the music as it lands on the ground near the marquee.

While everyone’s distracted by the noise, the DJ cuts the music and announces our departure. Bradley takes my hand. “Come with me, Mr Franklin. Our carriage awaits to take us to our future.”

“What?! Where are we going?” I ask as pulls me to the entrance of the marquee, all our guests gathering behind us as we head out onto the lawn.

“Remember, I said I wanted to show you the world and watch in wonder as you enjoy it.” He says.

“Yes.”

“Well, we’re going on a world cruise.”

I’m in a state of shock as he drags me across the lawn towards the helicopter. We both wave at our guests before climbing into the seats. I kiss Bradley and squeeze his hand as the helicopter lifts off the ground. The crowd outside the marquee clap, cheer, and wave.

“I cannot believe we’re going around the world.” I say as I sit in a daze next to him. “What about work? The house? My clothes — what will I wear on a cruise?” He can hear the panic in my voice.

“Don’t worry, trust me, everything is sorted. Welcome to your new life, Mr Franklin,” he says before leaning in to kiss me. The warmth of his lips helps to make my worries melt away.

“I can’t believe this is really happening. All from a chance meeting in the pub. I’m so lucky to have you in my life. I love you.” I try my best to stifle my tears of happiness, without success.

“I love you too. We are both as lucky as each other. Now we’re married, hopefully all your insecurities will disappear.” He kisses me again.

“I’ve never felt so safe and loved as I do in your arms.” I snuggle into him.

The helicopter trip was amazing, even though it was short.

But it is something else I’ve never experienced.

My stomach churns as we land. I do not know where we are, though.

It’s dark, and all I can see are some warehouse-type buildings.

It must be a small airport. As we get out of the helicopter, I notice a large black car near the landing site. The driver rushes forward to meet us.

“Evening, sir.” He nods at Bradley.

“Good evening, is everything sorted?” Bradley asks the driver.

“Yes, sir, I have your cases and passports. It’s only a short drive from here to the port.”

“After you, hubby.” He gestures me towards the car.

I feel like I’m caught up in a whirlwind. Everything is moving so fast as we clamber into the back of the car.

“How did you plan all this without me knowing?” I ask as he gets comfortable next to me.

He smiles. “Mandy, of course. She has known about this for months. She went to the house and packed our cases this morning while we were getting ready. She has arranged your time off from work. In fact, she has done it all. What can I say? She is a star. I can see why she is your bestie.”

“What?! I can’t believe she kept it a secret from me.” I huff.

“You’re the one who said you like surprises. So, surprise!!” He laughs.

I’m stunned. There is nothing I can say about that. It’s true I love surprises, and this is one hell of a surprise after a fantastic wedding.

The transfer from the car through passport control at the port and then onto the cruise ship went super smoothly.

This is my first time on a cruise, so I don’t know what to expect.

I’ve been on ferry crossings overnight to Spain a few times, and that was in a little room with single beds and a shower room squeezed into the smallest space possible.

Sure, I’m expecting a little more luxury on a cruise ship.

But then he opens the door to the suite.

It’s like a five-star luxury hotel. The suite must take up an entire corner of the ship.

There is a dark leather sofa in front of a fifty-inch TV and a dining table with six chairs.

The entire front of the suite has immense windows.

I can see a hot tub and sun loungers outside.

The place is bloody incredible. I’m speechless as I gaze around.

Kicking off my shoes as I don’t want to mark the carpet.

“Well, what do you think? Will this do for our honeymoon?”

“Oh, it will more than do. This is on another level. It must have cost a fortune.”

I need to pinch myself to make sure I’m not dreaming.

“Tut tut, remember you don’t have to worry about that.” Bradley says.

“Sorry, I can’t help it. Old habits are hard to shake.”

Before I can say anything else, Bradley pulls me into his arms. His kiss lingers. I can feel his stiff cock as he presses himself against me, making my own stir.

“I’ve been waiting to get you on your own since the ceremony.” The low growl in his voice makes me melt inside as his fingers softly stroke my cheek. “I want you now, husband.”

Without warning, he sweeps me up into his arms, lifting me off the ground. He carries me across the suite. Sliding open the bedroom door with his foot. “It’s not quite our threshold, but it will do for tonight.” Carrying me in, he lowers me onto the bed.

I take a deep breath as he straddles me and begins to slowly unbutton my shirt.

My cock twitches as his soft kisses trail from my neck to my chest. He eases himself down the bed, undoing my trousers and pulling them free with my boxers, he throws them into the corner of the room.

I lay on the bed with only my shirt and socks remaining.

My smooth, chubby body exposed to him. But my body doesn’t bother me anymore.

He has seen me naked so many times. I feel comfortable being nude around him.

I know he loves me just the way I am. As he pulls his shirt off over his head, my heart pounds at the sight of his hairy chest. His hand grips my cock, forcing a loud moan of pleasure from my lips.

He strokes the shaft and squeezes my cock.

Before lowering himself on top of me. My skin tingles as his chest hair brushes over my nipples.

Our lips meet in a passionate kiss as his body massages against me, teasing my erection.

He breaks away from our kiss briefly so he can remove his trousers and boxers.

Squeezing my dick, he wets his hand with my pre-cum and uses it as lube on his cock.

I watch his face as I feel his cock push against my hole while he caresses me.

I’ve never wanted him more than at this moment.

My body is aching to feel him deep inside me.

I am looking forward to him making love to me as my husband for the first time.

I groan loudly as he pushes deep into me, moving slowly and deeply.

I dig my nails into his back, breathing heavily and groaning.

My cock oozes while he thrusts into me. My dick throbs, and I roar as cum shoots between our sweating bodies.

My release pushes him past the point of no return.

He thrusts harder into me, growling loudly as his cock releases deep inside me.

He falls, panting on me, his body shaking from his orgasm.

We were both breathless, our bodies entwined with pleasure.

“Happy wedding night, my gorgeous husband.” His breathless words linger in my ears.

“Happy wedding night, my handsome hubby. I love you.”

We lay on the bed, wrapped in each other's arms. The future starts today.

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T his short story is about the honeymoon night of David and Bradley.

You can read their spicy, full story in David – Soulmates .

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