Wedding Bells and Sea Shells

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Bellamy's hands felt so good running over his wet Body, and Jackson smile said he knew exactly what Bellamy was doing pulling their lower bodies together. He wrapped a leg round Bellamy in return, not in the least disinclined to have more contact. The kiss to the corner of his mouth made Jackson's smile warm, though, remember their first few times together, how Bellamy had kissed the corner of his mouth first. "Maybe I always was," he agreed, though he doubted it was much of a privilege or honor to draw it out of him as Bellamy thought. It was a shame that he'd spent so many years repressing this part of himself, he thought, but if he hadn't, we would not have wound up with Bellamy, so it was fair trade off, as far as he was concerned.

Jackson was going to say he loved saying Bellamy's new full name, but when Bellamy returned his, he felt like he might die of happiness, his chest aching in the best way possible. Like it held so much love it might over flow. His grin widened when Bellamy also returned his praise, that he made everything better for Bellamy too. "It's really lucky we got caught in that storm, then," he said, remember the night they'd run to a cave for shelter, the night they decided to let each other into each other's live. "Really lucky I forced you to open up to me," he teased, because he had been the one to push for them to change. He'd felt crazy at the time, because he never did anything like that. He never let himself get attached to people he slept with, but Bellamy got under his skin from the first time, and never left. He slid his hands down Bellamy's back, letting one drift to Bellamy's ass, and kissed him deeply, pulling their bodies closer.

Tag: Bellamy Blake

[Bellamy Blake]

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MY FOREVER WITH YOU

Jackson was quite right about that. Never had Bellamy been more relieved for a storm. At the time, it hadn't been wanted. It had been an obstacle, preventing them from getting to their destination. But after their conversation, and what followed in the cave . . . Bellamy had never felt more glad for it. It had been what brought them together, what had united them in a way that Bellamy knew he had always wanted, but never dare explore. "It is," Bellamy agreed, pensive in tone, as he thought back to that day. His husbeand's next words only making Bellamy's heart continue to swell with joy.

 "It is. And . . . thank you, for forcing me to," he said, offering a smile to him, thick with sincerity to match his grateful tone. Bellamy eagerly returned the kiss, quietly moaning into it. With Jackson's leg hooked around him . . . well, the close contact felt amazing. Breaking the embrace, Bellamy rested his forehead on Jackson's. "Thank you, for not giving up." On them. On him, like so many others had. It seemed easy enough to do but Jackson had never done it. "You're the best thing that's happened to me in a long time," he added, lightly brushing his lips against Jackson's before continuing.

 "And I just, don't even want to think of my life without you." They had hit their bumpy roads, but they had grown stronger from it, each and every time. Hell, a proposal had come out of their last big fight. As if to solidify the words, Bellamy pressed his lips against his husbeand's in a fervent kiss, the younger male's hands moving lower to Jackson's legs as he securely moved them to wrap around Bellamy's waist, ever so slightly hoistening him up though ensuring not to break the contact of their lips. His hand then ran over the curves of Jackson's ass, appreciating every perfectly defined area of his flawless body.

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Jackson loved the moan against his lips as Bellamy kissed him, his own hand instinctively squeezing where it had come to rest on Bellamy's ass. He smiled, still feeling honored as Bellamy spoke that Bellamy would be so grateful for him, that anyone would be. This time it was him that moaned into the when Bellamy finished speaking, though he gasped softly as Bellamy lifted him up, and hooked his ankles behind Bellamy's back, his arms coming up to wrap over Bellamy's shoulders to help keep him up. He felt almost weightless in the water, an incredible sensation.

"You're the best thing that's ever happened to me," he murmured, when the kiss broke, letting out a small, pleased noise as the way Bellamy's hands moved over his ass. "You don't need to thank me anymore," he added, grinning. They'd been thanking each other for being in each others lives for days now, and Jackson was just as guilty as Bellamy. "I'm stuck with you now," he teased, "Never have to think of your life without me." He slid his hands into Bellamy's hair, pulling him in for another kiss, this one a bit needier as he settled his hips closer to Bellamy.

Tag: Bellamy Blake