He rose from the rumpled bed.
She truly was beautiful. If she knew how terribly gorgeous was…
He sighed, smiled and went to the closet and remembered he hadn't unpacked, not that there had been time last night to do that. He almost chuckled when he thought about it. He looked at the curve of her under the covers.
If anyone else knew what passion was bottled in that small frame…
But he was euphorically happy that he was the only one that knew. He was the only man on earth. He smiled again, "Oh, last night," he thought to himself as he got into the shower.
He emerged from the bathroom. She began to stretch, innocently unaware that her chest was exposed. Her fair skin glowed softly in the morning light. She smiled, not noticing that she was being watched, and stretched out her hand, admiring her wedding ring. She sighed and dropped her arm and ran the other hand through her dark hair. She saw him in the doorway and smiled broadly.
A bath towel wrapped around his waist fell handsomely on his perfect hips. His auburn hair was wet from the shower and combed back. "He is beautiful," she thought. She stretched out a hand to him. He went to it and kissed her knuckles slowly.
"Hello, Mrs. Dumbledore,"
Goosebumps rose over her as he said it. She couldn't stop smiling.
He turned her hand over and pressed a kiss into her palm. She would never know how happy she'd made him. He moved up her forearm and kissed the inside of her elbow. She drew her arm back towards her body, pulling the covers high up under her armpits and blushing a deep crimson.
If anyone else knew the feelings he could arouse in a woman…
She was still so innocent. He loved it. She turned on her side and looked up at his bright blue eyes with big green ones.
He burrowed a hand under the covers and began to stoke the curve of her waist. Her skin was so soft. His palm was so smooth. Instinctively, she closed her eyes, savoring the attention her husband was paying her. Something rose deep in her body and she stretched again. She turned onto her belly and he stroked her back.
He laughed at how responsive she was to touch as she began to purr. He pulled her long silk black hair away from her neck and placed a kiss where her neck and shoulder met.
She looked out through the gauzy curtains that swayed with the morning breeze and realized that, though it was a beautiful day outside, they probably would not be getting out of bed.