spamalot } { of honeymoons and new additions

[impetere]

Stiles: [guiding her into the guest room where their change of clothing awaits them] Oh man, I don't know if I can stay awake until we get to the plane.

Cora: You can do it. I have faith in you. [she had taken off her veil for the reception and moves to the mirror on the wall to pull the pins out of her hair to let it down]

Stiles: [goes to hang up his jacket and tie, and then looks over at her] You really go look beautiful, Cora.

Cora: [she smiles at him through the mirror, before shaking her hair out to try and get it to flatten out again] You don't look so bad yourself.

Stiles: Thank you. Do you need some help getting out of that thing?

Cora: [nods as she sweeps her hair over one shoulder] Please.

Stiles: [oh, he will, going to unzip and untie and lowering the dress off her shoulders, kissing her on the small scar on her neck]

Cora: [she closes her eyes at the touch, leaning back into him with a small smile] If I wasn't so tired, I'd say we should make the plane wait.

Stiles: Is it sad that as much as I'm in agreement, I really would rather be fully able to participate in our wedding consummation.

Cora: You and be both. [she tips her hand back so that she can kiss him] Give me a minute and I'll be dressed and ready to go.]

Stiles: Of course. I just need to put jeans on and kiss Dina goodbye.

Cora: [she nods] I'll meet you at the car?

Stiles: Don't leave without me. [he leans in to kiss her]

Cora: [kisses him back] Wouldn't dream of it.

Stiles: [and he is going to finish changing and head up to the room where the little kids are probably all sleeping, going to find Dina and give her a hug and kiss and promises that she will have a lot of fun with her Aunts, Uncles and grandparents while he's gone and will see her soon. Then he will be heading out to the car where those who are still awake are ready to wish them off]

Cora: [and she's giving her hugs and saying her goodbyes, and thankfully Nadia also thought ahead enough to call them a car so they don't have to actually drive]

Stiles: [and then he will be joining her, saying his goodbyes as well, and then they can collapse in the back of the car for the drive to LA international]

Cora: [yep. a nice long drive and onto the plane they go to take off for Belize]

Stiles: [in which the bed in the back is so not being used for sex. It's being used for passed out couple who OMG Stiles hasn't slept in a day and he's been on sugar high for most of it]

Cora: [yep, Cora's right there with him, curled up in his arms and completely exhausted]

Stiles: [and when they arrive, it's then another car to take them to the ocean and then the shuttle boat to take them to the island where they are dropped off at the dock for this little cabana]

Cora: [she sighs softly as she looks over the cabana and climbs off the boat, and she glances back at him with a grin] Perfect.

Stiles: [and he goes to wrap his arms around Cora and look off at the view while the butler brings in their bags] I'm pretty sure we won't get disturbed here at all.

Cora: [shakes her head as she leans back into him] Nope. Complete solitude.

Stiles: No neighbors to be quiet around.

Cora: No family to interrupt us.

Stiles: Pretty sure we won't even need to worry about clothing. [smirks a bit]

Cora: [she laughs] Perfect vacation.

Butler: [he comes back to explain that they have already set up the cabana for them - snacks, drinks, and everything they had requested toiletry wise, and he will bring them their meals as needed. If they need anything, there is a phone with a direct dial to shore where the staff is. And that there is lunch already waiting for them on the beach. He then hops in the speed boat to head back, leaving them alone]

Stiles: No, no this is pretty much worth the money. [smiles]

Cora: [she laughs as she turns in his arms to face him] So. What shall we do first?

Stiles: [he bites his lip a moment, looking at the beach, the pool, and everything and just, shakes his head] I don't know.

Cora: [she grins a bit before leaning in to kiss him] Are you hungry?

Stiles: [kisses her back] Yeah, I don't think we're really eaten since last night.

Cora: [she nods as she kisses him again] Then let's eat and we can figure out from there.

Stiles: Good plan. [and there on the beach is a lunch of fruits, cheeses, and tiny little skewers of chicken and beef]

Cora: [yummy. she will take his hand and lead him down towards the chairs and they will love a lovely little lunch but she probably won't try and draw it out because she thinks there's better things they could be doing]

Stiles: [oh no, he's thinking that way too, which is why halfway through lunch his foot is going to start playing with her leg under the table]

Cora: [she smirks a bit as she pops a piece of fruit into her mouth] I'm guessing you're ready to move on to the next part of our day?

Stiles: I'm pretty sure that's going to be a reoccurring theme for the whole next two weeks. At least I hope so.

Cora: [she laughs] Oh, there definitely is going to be plenty of that.

Stiles: [grins] I was going to say... [he finishes his plate, going to cover the trays to keep the bugs away] Shall we, Mrs. Stilinski?

Cora: [glances up with a grin, before nodding] Yes, I think we shall, Mr. Stilinski.

Stiles: [and he will hold out his hand for her to help her up, and they can walk hand in hand to their little cabana]

Cora: [which she will take easily and go with him to the bed, pulling in to kiss him once she's there]

Stiles: [And this bed? this is a nice bed. And he's going to lay her down on it, laying with her as he kisses his wife, taking his time. They have all the time in the world, after all]

Cora: [they do. and she'll let her hands wander over his clothes, slow and steady until she reaches up to cup his face and pull him closer]

Stiles: [and his hands are going to guide one of her legs over his hip so that he could press against her closer, kissing her deeper]

Cora: [she hums softly into the kiss, pressing her hips up against his and letting her fingers curl into his hair]

Stiles: [and soon his fingers will be going to work on getting her shirt up and off, hands going to massage her breasts]

Cora: [she moans at the press of his hands, fingers wandering lower to gather his shirt and do the same for him, fingers tracing over the line of her bite and then traveling lower down his chest]

Stiles: [and he's going to stop and help her, and then look out at the ocean] I'm pretty sure we don't need to like, close the doors and stuff. Right?

Cora: [she shakes her head as she follows his eyes] I don't think there's anyone around. And if there is ... oops?

Stiles: I know we're on the private side of the island... I guess, just listen out for motors.

Cora: [she nods] Got it. [and she'll pull him back in to kiss him again]

Stiles: [and he will soon roll on top of her, his shirt off and forgotten at this point, his hands going to start working her out of her pants]

Cora: [and she will do the same, working and wriggling until they're both naked together and she can feel his skin against hers]

Stiles: [and a lot of kissing and exploring hands before he slides on between her legs and starts teasing her]

Cora: [she moans softly as her head tips back, her hips pressing up into his hands as her hands reach for his shoulders and pull him closer]

Stiles: [and he's going to kiss her deeply, fingers teasing her legs open more before he finds her nub and starts to lightly play with it]

Cora: [her hips lift towards the press of his fingers, drawing more happy noises from her as her hips follow the motions of his fingers]

Stiles: [and eventually, he will kiss along her jaw to her neck, tease their mate mark with his teeth before starting to slowly kiss his way down her body]

Cora: [she shivers at the feel of his teeth against her skin, dragging her nails lightly against his shoulders as he moved lower]

Stiles: [and soon he will be kissing along her thighs, heading for her hot spot and setting out on pleasing his wife for the first of many times to come this honeymoon]

Cora: [and she will indicate just how appreciative about that attention as he does, her fingers sliding through his hair and her nails trailing gently against his scalp]

Stiles: [and he's going to keep going, waiting until she hit her peek, and then once she's good he will slide back up, grinning at her] Good?

Cora: [she nods with a grin, pulling him closer as she slides her lets around his waist] Very good.

Stiles: [and he's good with just kissing her, rolling a bit more onto their side to be able to work themselves back up slowly]

Cora: [she will let her fingers trail over his skin, feeling the small shivers of pleasure cycle through their bond and back into him again as she shivers herself, letting her hands wander lower before finally wrapping around him]

Stiles: [he will groan at that, kissing her deeper as his hips press against her hand, wanting to feel more.]

Cora: [she continues to stroke him slowly, keeping just enough to pressure to keep him going, before hooking her hips a little higher and drawing him to her]

Stiles: [he kisses along her jaw] I want to be in you.

Cora: [and she will grant that wish, guiding him to her and shifting her hips to take him in]

Stiles: [and he's going to groan, tilting his head back at feeling them connected and his hips are going to try and push himself in as deep as he can get]

Cora: [she slowly shifts to take him better, rocking gently up to meet him, before moving her hand to the back of his neck before drawing him into a kiss again]

Stiles: [and he'll take his time, a hand on her thigh to help him get leverage as he slowly thrusts in and out of her, relishing in the feelings coming through the bond and the feeling of her gripping his shaft as he tried to pull out each time.]

Cora: [she holds the kiss as long as she can, her hips rocking up to meet his as her hands keep moving to touch him, brushing over his shoulders and his back. She's careful with her nails, as always, but that won't stop the pads of her fingers from dragging over his skin just a little]

Stiles: [she will know at this point that he's been working to fade the scars using a lotion. He wasn't going to get surgery to get rid of them, but he had hoped that fading them would help Cora's instincts. But either way, her scratches and bites were something he was used to, and while two years ago he barely let anyone touch him, with Cora like this - he knew he was safe and that's why it did nothing but excite him]

Cora: [she knows he feels safe with her, but she still doesn't want to bring him back there, especially today. Today, he's with her. He's hers and she wants to make sure that he knows that. As she feels herself getting closer to the edge, her fingers tighten keeping him close so that he doesn't go anywhere]

Stiles: [nope, not going anywhere. Well, maybe he will be rolling her onto her back so that he could get a bit more leverage and speed up his thrusting, wanting to get them both to the point where there was nothing inside of them but the pure love and pleasure of the moment, wanting to feel them become just one in that]

Cora: [It doesn't take much for her to fall over the edge at that point, tightening her thighs against his hips to keep him close as she rode out her orgasm]

Stiles: [and he's right with her, feeling the orgasm through their bond before his exploded out into it as he thrust into her hard to let his seed try and fill her, not knowing he's already done that. But soon]

Cora: [Yes, soon. And she will continue to keep him close, nuzzling against his neck as she sighs and comes down next to him]

Stiles: [his hips will soon slow, and then he will settle down on top of her, kissing her shoulder as he does so] That's the last one - married by werewolf, state, and god.

Cora: [she chuckles softly as she stays close] Now no one can debate it.

Stiles: Nope, you're stuck with me. Face it.

Cora: Eh. I think I can work with it.

Stiles: [and he just laughs at that]

Cora: [she grins, curling into him and nuzzling his neck]

Stiles: [and he's going to cuddle, staying nice and entwined with her, and he'll doze off because he was happy, warm and sated]

Cora: [she might stay up for a little while longer, watching him sleep for a bit, before drifting off herself]

Stiles: [and they get to have a bunch of days like that - being lazy in bed interrupted by moments of food or sex. Swimming in the ocean or pool. The occasional planned excursion into Belize or use of the masseuse coming out to give them both nice massages. There are a few times where Stiles HAS to just check his e-mail to make sure that nothing horrible has happened, but Talia and Sheriff both have the phone number for the cabana and otherwise their cell phones are hidden away except for planned check in moments]

Cora: [and a few days in she starts dealing with nausea, which is bad but not bad enough that it slows her down, and she tells Stiles she's fine, because as soon as it's over she is. She is worried about it however, and on one of their trips to Belize she steals away to pick up a few things because this is something she's not going to ask the butler for. The next morning, when Stiles is out taking a swim, she takes the pregnancy tests she bought and watches as each of them comes up positive. It's a rush of emotions, both happiness and nerves all at once and she can't help the smile that crosses her face, before she cleans up and makes her way to the stairs to sit with her feet in the water]

Stiles: [and he's relaxing in the infinity pool, a little glass of orange juice as he sits there, enjoying the sun and the view. He hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time. He looked up as Cora joined him. He had been feeling her mood shift, but she was happy so he smiled] Everything okay?

Cora: [her smile widens when she sees him, before moving closer so that she can kiss him] Yeah. Everything's perfect.

Stiles: [his eyes widen a bit at the kiss before putting the drink down so he could cup her cheek]

Cora: [she holds the kiss for a moment, before pulling back because she really can't keep it to herself for very long] I'm pregnant.

Stiles: [and he blinks, and then pure sunshine grin] Seriously?

Cora: [she laughs, light and airy and nods] Yeah. I mean, it’s just those home tests, but it explains the nausea.

Stiles: [and he's going to let out a whoop of joy and pick her up, twirling her around in the air before just pulling her in for a deep, loving kiss]

Cora: [sighs softly as she sinks into the kiss, sliding her arms around him and not even caring that she's getting wet]

Stiles: [it's just water. deal. He's going to kiss you, and probably intending on making love to you right there. IN THE WATER]

Cora: [she is fine with that. She feels him drag her in and she just kisses him harder, wrapping her legs around his waist to keep him close]

Stiles: [amazing how turned on he can get learning she was pregnant. He didn't remember feeling this happy about Dina. He would come to love his daughter later, but this was a better time, a better way, and a long time coming and he is just there kissing her, pulling her into him and wanting her all against him]

Cora: [she can feel that joy and it just makes her want to pull him closer, sinking into his hold and just enjoying that feeling of happiness. They had waited a long time for this and been through so much that being here is so close to perfect]

Stiles: [no, it is perfect. It's perfect, and it's finally getting the thing he knew he wanted all the way back when he was 18. Too long of a detour, but it's still worth it]

Cora: [sometimes working for it can make it better. Cora is proud of how far they've come and right now she's going to make love to her husband to celebrate their upcoming baby and forget the rest of the world]

Stiles: [totally, and then once they are done, he will just hold her in the water, sitting on the little bench, hands on her stomach and kissing her shoulder]

Cora: [she smiles as she leans back into him, letting her hands rest over his] Think it'll be a boy or a girl?

Stiles: Well, I don't think Dina will forgive us if it's a boy. She's been waiting for a baby sister since she was two.

Cora: [she laughs] She could still have one, one day.

Stiles: Oh, I'm sure she will. We've got plenty of time.

Cora: We have all the time in the world.

Stiles: And honestly, we're going to make adorable children.

Cora: [She grins] You think so?

Stiles: Oh yeah. All the other kids are going to have to worry.

Cora: I'm sure that's totally what they're concerned about.

Stiles: Nah, they're going to be ruled by Dina.

Cora: Which I'm sure will be much better for them.

Stiles: She is a mini version of me but with blonde curls. She'll be president by the time she's 40.

Cora: She's Leslie Knope.

Stiles: God I love that little girl. And every single one that's going to follow.

Cora: Me too.

Stiles: [he just sighs happily, leaning back in the water and smiles to himself] I love you, Cora.

Cora: I love you too.