Special Story…
The Honeymoon
The wedding was over. Akira and Takumi caught an early flight to Hawaii on the wedding day itself for their honeymoon.
It was night time when they finally reached Hawaii's airport. Takumi looked around, fascinated with everything there but Akira was slightly nervous.
He noticed her nervousness. "Are you okay, Akira?"
Akira nodded. "Yeah, I just forgot that the people in Hawaii speak English. I can't speak English…"
Takumi laughed. "Don't worry. Just leave the English to me!" He pulled her closer for a hug. "Now, which hotel are we staying in again?"
Akira searched her bag for the brochure. "Etto… Let's see… Waikiki Hotel!"
"Okay, let's get our bags and hail a taxi."
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It's our honeymoon night…thought Takumi. He had just finished taking his bath and it was Akira's turn. He lied down on the bed and rested his head on the headrest. I know I shouldn't expect anything since Akira is pregnant now… But somehow it just won't feel like a honeymoon night…
Takumi sighed. He closed his eyes for a moment and found himself getting sleepy. He dozed off for a while but then he was woken up again when he felt something wet was attacking his chest or more accurately, his nipple.
He looked down and found a very arousing sight. Akira, dressed in her silky green nightgown, was licking his chest while her hands were carefully stroking his sides.
"A-Akira?"
Akira stopped her ministrations. "Hm?" Her half-lidded eyes staring back at him.
Takumi gulped. "W-what are you doing?"
She pouted and sat up, causing her legs to brush against his manhood. Takumi gasped. "How mean! Today's our honeymoon night! How could you just fall asleep?!"
"B-b-but…" He was shocked. "Your condition!"
"Haha.. It won't harm our babies.. Unless you are too rough with me…" she replied slyly.
He blushed at her comment. "Why are you so lewd today, huh?" He pulled her to his chest for a hug.
She paused for a moment. "Actually I don't know… I think the pregnancy is doing something my hormones…" She drew circles on his chest with her finger.
"Oh really?"
"Yes… But if you don't want to, it's okay…" She made a move to get off him but Takumi quickly rolled over so that he was on top of her.
Akira looked up at him in surprised. He smirked evilly and leaned down to kiss her.
She put her arms around his neck and pulled him closer. Takumi broke off the kiss that made Akira moaned in disappointment but quickly mewled in pleasure when he started nipping at her neck.
Takumi's pajama shirt was long gone, thrown somewhere on the floor. His new bride was now trying to take off his pants by sensually sliding her hand down the waistband and slowly pulled it down.
Without wasting any time, he too started his attacks by pulling up her nightgown but was surprised to see that she was not wearing any panties. But he didn't really care much because it will come off too sooner or later.
The two of them started their kissing frenzy again, but this time they were both nude and they both could feel each other's body heat and needs as well.
When Takumi once again broke off the kiss for air, he grinned evilly at his wife and said, "Well, if you said there is no harm done to the pregnancy, I am not going to hold back!"
Akira giggled and wrapped her legs around his waist to pull him closer. "You don't have to…" She allowed Takumi to plunge his tongue into her mouth and turned off the bedside lamp.
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Early that morning, Akira was cuddling up to her husband and was snoring softly. The said boy was not sleeping yet. His mind kept recalling the last night's events and was grinning idiotically by himself.
He embraced the girl closer and thought, I could get use to her pregnancy if she is always like this…With that, he too joined his partner to the dreamland.
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Later that morning, the newlyweds decided to head for the beach. It was a nice sunny day that was not too hot and not too windy.
Takumi headed down first as Akira had to get herself prepared longer. It had been a long time that Akira was able to wear a swimsuit. In Japan, she had to dress like a boy so swimsuits were out of the question for her. But, in Hawaii, she did not have to worry about anybody she knows seeing her.
Takumi had just finished setting up the mats and umbrellas at a nice spot on the beach. As he was laying down on the mat for a little rest, he heard somebody calling him from behind.
He looked back and widen his eyes in disbelieve. Akira was walking towards him shyly, embarrassed about walking past a crowd in her new swim costume. She was wearing a white bikini in which the straps were bound around her neck and seemingly small lower swimming garments that could be mistaken as a panty.
Takumi was gaping at his wife but he noticed that most of the boys at the beach were checking her out and some were even daring enough to whistle at her.
Feeling a sense of possessiveness over Akira, he motioned her to quickly come to his spot. Akira, perhaps didn't notice the whistles or looks from the others, walked to him in curiosity of what could have made Takumi feeling mad, judging by the deep frown on his face.
"What's wrong, Takumi?" she asked. Takumi didn't answer her and patted on the floor next to him. She raised an eyebrow and sat down at the spot.
"Nothing…" her husband grumbled quietly. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that some of the boys were coming closer to where they were sitting. Guess they are trying to persuade Akira to spend time with them instead of me…
He put his hand around her waist and pulled her closer to him, their sides banged against each other. Akira blushed at his bold action but Takumi were smirking in triumph when he saw the boys backing out after witnessing Takumi's bold attempt.
"Takumi…" he turned back to his beloved. "What has got into you today?"
He just gave her a smile before he leaned closer to her. "Just wanted to let everyone knows that you are mine," he whispered into her ears and captured her lips, preventing her from answering back.
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After the lovely outing at the beach, they reserved a cab to take them to town. They planned to do some shopping for souvenirs for friends and family back home.
It was almost nighttime when they finally finished doing their shopping. There was a restaurant that the receptionist from the hotel had recommended to them so they decided to give it a try.
It was a nice seafood restaurant with a very pleasant atmosphere, almost romantic enough for their little honeymoon. The newlyweds spent their whole time chatting with each other about almost everything during their dinner and not even once they got bored of each other's voice.
It was almost 10p.m. when they finished their dinner. Takumi paid for the bill and both of them walked out of the restaurant. It was then Akira remembered that she left her phone on the table.
"Ah! I need to go back and get my phone first! Wait a minute, okay?" She ran back inside the restaurant.
Takumi decided to wait for her at the bench right in front of the restaurant. He sat down and looked at the time. Wow.. We were out quite late… He didn't notice 3 girls were walking towards him.
"Hey there, handsome…" said one of them in English. "You alone?"
"Huh? What?" said a startled Takumi. He was very uncomfortable with the three girls surrounding him. Two of them sat down on each side of his and were scooting closely to him. This further made him uncomfortable.
The two girls beside cooed, "Oooo… A foreign guy… My type…"
Takumi sweatdropped. Then he noticed Akira coming out from the restaurant. She saw him and without calling him, she walked to the cab that they reserved.
"Eh?" He was confused. He turned his attention back to the three girls and showed them his wedding ring. "Sorry, I am married…" he told them in English.
"Awww…" said the girls disappointedly. But one of them was not going to give up. "I'll give you my phone number! Call me if you feel unsatisfied with your wife…" she said huskily to him and slipped a piece of paper into his pocket. Takumi blushed but the other two girls were excited too and wrote their number in piece of paper to put inside his pocket.
Takumi quickly scrambled back to the cab, his face resembling a tomato. He closed the door and asked the driver to drive back to the hotel. He looked out the window and saw the girls were giving him a wink and fly-kisses. He turned his attention back to his wife, who was sitting beside him and not saying a thing at all.
"A-akira?" he said quietly and poked her slightly on the shoulder. Her eyes were closed, so he assumed she was asleep.
"Sigh…"
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"Ahhh… So refreshing…" said Takumi after his bath. He walked out and found Akira standing by the window, possibly looking at the view below.
He smiled and sneaked behind his wife to hug her. Akira didn't react at all to him, just kept staring at the window.
Hmmm… No reaction?
He started planting kisses on her neck, her jaws and bit gently on her earlobe while his hands were busy groping around her body.
When he felt that Akira was turning around, he grinned. Works every time…But what he didn't expect was he was pushed to the floor. HARD.
"W-what?" He was flabbergasted. "What did you do that for?" He stared at Akira, who looked very angry.
"Don't act all innocent with me!" said Akira furiously. "I saw how you were flirting with the three girls just now!"
He widened his eyes in shock. "What! No, I wasn't!"
"Don't think I didn't see the girls giving you their phone numbers!" accused Akira.
He stood up and tried to get closer to her but Akira just backed away. Her angry face suddenly changed to 'going to cry' expression. He panicked. "No. Don't cry…"
But it seemed like Akira didn't hear what he said. "I know! I am going to be fat, big and ugly soon and you wouldn't like it! I will never be like those girls! Slim, petite and well-endowed figure…" She burst into tears. "Why don't you just leave me and go find your girlfriends!" Her knees gave away and she kneeled down on the floor.
"Err…" Takumi was panicking. It was rare that Akira acted like this. Must be because of the pregnancy…He sighed and crouched down in front of Akira.
"Akira…" He cupped her face to her in the eyes. "You are my wife and I wouldn't exchange you with anyone else. I only marry a girl that I love and that means only you…"
"Takumi…" Tears streamed down her cheeks. He smiled and embraced her. "I love you for the way you are…" whispered Takumi.
He pulled back a little and crushed his lips against hers. He was glad when she finally responded to his kiss. He gently carried her up and to the bed.
They started their hot and passionate make out session. Takumi became eager and started pulling up her nightgown.
Akira broke the kiss and looked at him straight in the eyes. "Takumi?"
"Yes, my dear…" He was still busy with his exploration.
"Can you do something for me?" she asked huskily into his ears.
He was getting excited and quickly answered, "Yes! Anything!"
She pulled him down for a quick peck and said, "I want to eat okonomiyaki."
Takumi stopped his actions. "What?" Did he hear wrongly?
"I want you to go get me some okonomiyaki…"
"But Akira! This is Hawaii! Where do you find okonomiyaki here?" said the stunned boy.
"You don't want to get it for me?" Tears threatening to form in her eyes.
He panicked again. "Oh alright! Don't cry! I'll go get it now!" He quickly get off the bed, changed his clothes and ran out.
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It was after 2 hours that he finally found a poor guy trying to sell his okonomiyaki in a small stall beside the street.
By the time he came back, he found Akira watching television while waiting for him.
"Yay! Thanks, Takumi!" She gave him a hug and proceeded to eat her okonomiyaki.
Takumi let out a sigh of relief and laid down on the bed to rest. He was getting sleepy.
When Akira finished her food, she joined him on the bed and cuddled closer to him.
"Thank you very much, Takumi…" She rewarded him with a kiss on the lips and promptly went to sleep.
Takumi smiled a little and sighed. He will take back what he said.
I never want to deal with a pregnant Akira ever again.
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The next 2 days had gone smoothly for them. Occasionally, Akira will have her emotional breakdown again and cravings for food that were not from Hawaii. And of course, Takumi had to cater to her demands.
It was finally time to go back to Japan. They were packing up at the hotel. Akira walked up to Takumi and gave him a hug.
"Thank you, Takumi…. For bearing with my unreasonable rants…"
He retuned the hug and smiled. "That's okay, Akira… You are my wife. Of course it is my responsibility to help you…"
She smiled back. "Wouldn't you wish to be here without this big burden on you?"
He grinned and kissed her lips.
"I would not change one single bit. A honeymoon without Akira is not a honeymoon at all…"
THE END
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Finally! I finished it… Writer's block.. Heh..
Anyway, I know it is kind of random and messed up but I tried XD Thanks for all the reviews that I received for this story! Sorry if my English didn't improve at all!
To those that didn't know, I had put up the first chapter of a new fanfic. It's not the sequel for this story but it was an idea I got after reading the Mai Otome manga. SO if you want to read it, please do read the manga first!
And last of all, Thank you very much!
Saffyopal