So they'd officially done it. Tied the knot, bandaged the bite on Julien's shoulder, and boarded a plane to the most expensive place Agnolo could find with a beach. He imagined they'd probably end up on a second or third honeymoon as well, knowing Agnolo, but who was he to complain? It was time off work, after all, and a chance to work on his tan.

He slept on the plane ride to Bora Bora, only stirring once he felt the plane on a descent. It had been some time since they actually decided to elope until now, so it was sleep well deserved. "Mmm," he mumbled, smacking his lips and cracking open his eyes, "you get any sleep?" Julien adjusted how he was leaning on his boyfriend-- er. Husband. Damn.

Agnolo looked down to Julien, where he'd been rubbing his collar bone for a while with a stray thumb. "Nope," he said, "Still trying to believe this is all real." He chuckled out.

Julien looked up and cracked a smile. "Dork," he mumbled, nudging Agnolo. "Remember when I was so scared of you I couldn't even look your way?"

Agnolo laughed some. "I do. I remember thinking I would never marry anyone." He leaned down to kiss Julien's head. "I'm happy it was you."

Julien smiled, and even though he hadn't showered in the last two days and was functioning on a plane nap, it was radiant. "I'm happy it was me," he agreed. "I love you."

Agnolo smiled bright. "I love you too." He looked down to the ring on his finger. He couldn't describe how happy the sight made him. Not to mention Julien disheveled next to him.

"So we're gonna have a real ceremony when we get back, for our families and everything, right?" Julien grabbed Agnolo's ring hand with his. Looking down, he felt inspired enough to take his phone and aim it for a picture. "Does that mean we get another honeymoon then as well?"

Agnolo chuckled. "Yes, and yes. We'll have as many honeymoon as money can buy, Julien." He leaned down, kissing his head again and looking at the photo. It was a good one.

"You have a lot of money," Julien pointed out. "Or... we have a lot of money? I get half if we get divorced, after all."

Agnolo laughed more heartily now. He was so giddy he couldn't stop. "We won't get divorced. We have lots of money." He paused. "The two of us."

Julien hummed. "I don't think I've ever seen you so happy," he sighed. "Can I take a picture of you?" He'd have to make a wedding scrapbook later of poorly taken phone pictures.

Agnolo sat back some. "Sure, sure, I don't mind. Have I really never been this happy?" Deep down, he knew that what Julien said was most likely true.

Julien snapped a picture first of just Agnolo, then moved close to take a selfie of the two, then he was reprimanded by a passing flight attendant for having his cell phone on while they were landing. Julien grumbled a bit, tucking it away in his bag.

Agnolo didn't say anything, merely scooting closer to Julien. "Don't take it to heart. You can take a bunch more pictures when we land." He petted his hair again.

"Okay, okay," he chuckled, cheering right up again when Agnolo patted his head. "I'll melt if you keep that up."

Agnolo hummed. "Don't do that. How can I swim with a liquid Julien? I'll lose you at that rate." He paused. "Stay solid for now."

Julien giggled. He was happy, of course, but he never thought he'd see Agnolo this giddy. "I'll try! No promises, though. You're good at making me melt."

Agnolo continued to pet Julien despite their conversation, humming some as they landed. He didn't think that he could be happy. What was it about Julien that was so perfect? When they finally landed, he found it hard to peel himself from Julien to go out into the sun.

Julien also had trouble keeping his hands off Agnolo, having to settle for holding his hand or clinging to his arm as they made their way through the airport. The resort was just a short drive away, and with it, their bungalow. It was a wedding suite, nicely situated away from the rest and sitting on their own secluded area of beach. "Did you know we have a private beach?" he asked while they finally made themselves at home, Julien stripping off his dress and grabbing some sunscreen.

Agnolo nodded. "I sure did. I bought this place, you know." He already went to begin chopping a bit of fruit, nibbling on the bits as he made them. "Are you going out there?" He asked.

"Bought it?" Julien echoed, eyes widening. "Wh-- you just bought it? When?" After all this time, he still wasn't used to Agnolo's large spur of the moment purchases. And he teased Julien about buying clothes!

Agnolo shrugged. "Well, I thought you might like to come back so I just." He paused. "Bought it." Another piece of pear went into his mouth.

Julien blinked. So he just bought it. "Thank you," he said, approaching now with his hand out. "Can I have a piece?"

Agnolo nodded. "Here you go," he said. "Do you like pears?" He asked. "Or is another fruit more your thing?" He was honestly just asking out of curiosity. There were some basic things he didn't know about Julien.

Julien took a bite. "Pears have a weird texture, but I'll eat them," he explained with a shrug. "I like oranges the most. Ever had starfruit?"

Agnolo nodded. "Yes, it's good. Personally, I'm a strawberry type of person." He gestured. "I have oranges, if you want them."

Julien giggled some. "Sounds good, but why don't we take a dip first? The water's tempting me."

Agnolo nodded. "Fair enough. I'm going to get changed, and I'll meet you out there." He turned now to go to his bag to get his swim shorts.

"I'm going naked," Julien announced, stretching and stripping off the rest of his clothes. "And you can't stop me." With that, he darted out the front door, jumping off their private little dock into the clear water.

Agnolo watched his butt as he went, only seeming to register he was going in naked until he actually hit the water. That's right, this was private property, wasn't it? He pulled off his shirt, than pants as well.

"Agnolo!" Julien called when he resurfaced, wet hair sticking to his face. "Come on!" The water was deeper here, so just his head poked out.

Agnolo calmly walked toward the water, just as naked as Julien. He smiled at the sight of him. "I'm coming, I'm coming." He said.

"You're naked!" Julien exclaimed, watching Agnolo's dick as he approached, like it might bite him if he wasn't careful. "I didn't think you'd really come naked."

Agnolo noticed his gaze, but didn't say anything. "I thought you wanted me to." He said, getting in the water.

"I'm not complaining," Julien replied, swimming up to Agnolo. It wasn't often that he got to totally take in the view like this-- Julien was naked more often than Agnolo by a landslide, and when he was naked, it was usually during hard, hard sex. The last thing on his mind then was defined pectorals or the nice bit of hair above his hipbones. Julien was staring.

As Julien's stare was paired with silence, Agnolo actually thought to address it. "Julien," he said. You're staring."

"You stare at me when I'm naked," he answered, not planning on stopping. His fingers reached out to touch hipbones. "I feel like I don't see you without your clothes enough."

Agnolo shrugged. "Fair enough. You're hard not to look at," he said, looking down. "You're beautiful." He said. "Regardless, we're married now so you'll have the chance to see it much more often."

Julien resisted the urge to point out that they already lived together, instead leaning up to give Agnolo a kiss. "I guess I see it occasionally, but usually I'm... distracted." His hands moved up over Agnolo's waist, just feeling the skin. "I don't think I ever realized what a nice body you have. When do you get the chance to work out?"

Agnolo thought about it for a moment before he spoke. "I haven't actually worked out in a while, you've distracted me. Normally, I did it every morning before work."

Julien whistled. "We should work out together. I think I'm getting doughy. Look." He looked down to indicate the smallest amount of belly fat.

Agnolo looked down, moving his hands to squeeze it some. "Me too." He said. "We'll start as soon as we get back."

Julien gasped. "Don't squeeze it!" he said, swatting Agnolo's hands away. "You're supposed to say I'm not doughy, or you like me this way, or something."

Agnolo laughed some. "Well, I like you any way, I thought that didn't need to be said." He leaned in some. "I'm sorry, I love you. I wouldn't have noticed if you hadn't mentioned it."

Julien glared, but eventually softened and leaned in to hug Agnolo close. "I love you too," he replied, touching his back. "Ooh." Did Agnolo know how soft his skin was?

Agnolo looked down. "What's wrong?" He asked. Julien's skin was just as soft, but he had probably commented on it three times today alone.

"Your skin is soft," he replied, reaching down to pat Agnolo's ass. "And I like your butt."

Agnolo leaned down to do the same. "I like your butt too." He said, moving his free hand through the clear water slowly, simply to watch the water move.

Julien sighed gently. "Do you think I'd get an infection if we fucked out here?"

Agnolo looked up. "Have you seen this water? It's clear as crystal." He moved closer. "I think you'll be fine." Hopefully, anyway.

Julien looked around. "The beach looks pretty secluded. You don't think we'll get caught...?" He was already moving his knee against Agnolo's crotch.

Agnolo shook his head. "I own land for a while past this beach. I think we'll be fine." Again, hopefully. He moved a hand to Julien's lower back.

"Okay, okay," Julien mumbled, sidling up even closer. "Can I wrap my legs around you? I can't touch the bottom." It seemed like Agnolo was tall enough, which would make this easier.

"Yeah," he said. Agnolo helped Julien moved his legs up to wrap them around him, a hand at his rear to keep him steady.

Julien kissed at his husband's shoulder before rocking against him, a subtle plea for him to do something other than grab at his ass. "Fingerfuck me," he huffed. Not so subtle after all.

Agnolo was fine with it, kissing back Julien when he adjusted him to push a finger inside of him, moving to nibble on his neck as he did so.

He gasped at the feeling, though in the end he'd been hoping for just a bit more. A lot more. Four fingers worth, at least. "Agnolo," he whined, moving down on the finger and back up again.

Agnolo liked Julien whining more than he should, probably, moving his fingers now to push a second one inside, beginning a hickey on his neck.

"Wait!" Julien backed away, face flushed as hell with lust. "Wait, wait." He felt Agnolo begin to slip his fingers out. Julien probably wouldn't be able to vocalize his thought otherwise, after all. "I can't be bruised up in all our honeymoon pictures." The huge bandaid on his chest not withstanding.

Agnolo moved back some, blinking a bit before he spoke. "Oh, uh. Sorry." He said. He chose not to mention the bandaid from bite earlier. "No marks?" He asked. "At all?"

Julien looked off to the side as he thought. No marks? He really liked getting marks, but still... "Maybe some. Where no one can see them." He looked back to Agnolo now. "You can bruise my butt."

Agnolo laughed some. "Alright, fair enough. Your butt it is." He patted his butt. "For now, can I put my fingers in it?"

Julien nodded sagely. "I would love for you to put your fingers in it," he replied, leaning in to wrap his arms around his husband.

Agnolo moved closer to him, pushing those two fingers back in to begin where he was. He hummed some, kissing Julien's neck.

Julien made a mewl of a noise when Agnolo pressed his fingers back inside. "Moremoremore," he breathed out fast, pressing back against his hand desperately.

Agnolo hummed, making small kisses along his neck and ear before whispering. "You're so cute when you're desperate." He said.

Julien made a small whimper of a noise. "Stop teasing me!" he whined, grasping at Agnolo's back, desperation growing with each passing moment. "P-Please."

Agnolo couldn't help but tease him a bit more. "Do you want me to fuck you now?" He asked, pushing a third finger inside to begin moving in and out.

Julien squeezed his eyes shut when the third finger entered him. "Mm, please," he whimpered, fingers moving to grasp tightly at his shoulders as he braced himself.

Agnolo moved forward some, removing his fingers and adjusting himself to enter Julien. When he did, he made a soft moan. "Julien," he said. "I love you."

Julien moaned too, nodding. His words came out shaky through lust. "I-I love you too." He moved his hips shallowly, still desperate despite getting what he wanted.

Agnolo began to move, and another low noise came from him as he did so. His hands held onto Julien to keep him steady as he thrusted.

"Agnolo," he hiccuped as he thrust, adjusting to cling tighter to him. As they moved, his own dick rubbed against his lover's stomach, the friction prompting more noise out of him. Not like he felt the need to hold back, either; he could be as loud as he wanted out here and no one would hear. Hopefully.

Agnolo continued to thrust, looking up at Julien and seemed to read his mind, addressing his concerns. "Julien, be as loud as you want. There's no one for miles." He said, leaning back in to be close again.

Julien nodded and moaned as a sort of response, moving his hips in time with Agnolo's thrusting. "Y-You keep hitting that spot," he mumbled, voice as shaky as the quivering arms holding onto Agnolo.

Agnolo hummed, adjusting Julien so he could hold him with one arm, the other going to stroke his partner's arousal. "Good," he said.

Julien felt like he was falling apart. He held onto Agnolo tighter to compensate for the more precarious position, making a whinper of a noise. "Can I come?" he breathed out, wondering how close Agnolo was. He usually made him wait.

Julien would've been right in case. "No, not yet. I don't want you to come until I do." He stopped touching him, moving his other hand back to support him again. "Understand?" He asked.,

Julien could have cried at how close he was before Agnolo moved his hand away. "Y-Yes," he whimpered, bottom lip sticking out a bit. It ached! Julien knew Agnolo might figure out what he was doing, but he moved closer again so at least he could get stimulation from the friction between them.

Agnolo did realize, of course, waiting a moment before he did anything about it. When he did, he leaned Julien back some, supporting his shoulder and rear to keep him in place. "No cheating." He said.

Julien made a sad sound as Agnolo adjusted him, sniffling a bit. "Come already and I wouldn't have to!" he mumbled, tossing a play punch into Agnolo's chest. "Come onnnn." He moved his hips.

Agnolo's thrusts were harder now, knowing he was going to come soon. He wanted to make Julien wait some more, but he was already at his limit. "I'm," Was the only world he could get out until he came.

Julien didn't say anything as Agnolo came, just moving his hips to help him finish. When seemed finally spent, Julien finally nudged him, eyes a little teary from how badly he ached. "Please," he whimpered. "Can I, please?"

Agnolo nodded. "Yes, you may," he breathed out softly. Satisfied.

Julien sniffed. Was he forgetting, or just being mean? "Help me?" He touched Agnolo's shoulders. "Please."

Agnolo leaned him up again so he could help him shaking his head. "Sorry, sorry. Jet lag, I think." He began to stroke him as he spoke.

Julien breathed a sigh of relief. "I-I thought you were just being cruel," he said softly, much calmer now without Agnolo thrusting, just able to focus on his own pleasure. For a sub, he could be pretty selfish, but Agnolo knew that. He didn't last very long anyway, coming into Agnolo's hand with another sigh. "Ah... I love you," he saif softly.

Agnolo smiled, leaning down to kiss him. "I love you too." He said. "Want to go inside now?" He asked.

Julien nodded, feeling sleepy now that he'd had his own release. "Can you go get me a towel?"

Agnolo moved forward some, leaving Julien out to go grab them towels. When he returned, Julien was shakily returning from the water like a mermaid who'd just learned to walk. "Easy," he said.

That was a good way to describe how Julien felt, too. He sat on the little dock atop which their bungalow was constructed, accepting the towel and wrapping it around himself. "Thank you," he hummed, closing his eyes. "Do you need a nap? You haven't slept in awhile." Said Julien, who looked like he might tip over.

Agnolo shook his head, moving to sit next to Julien. "I'm fine, worry about yourself, silly." He wrapped an arm around him. "Do you need a nap?" Julien looked to be asleep already.

"Mm," Julien hummed, leaning into his husband. "You haven't slept in awhile though. Maybe we should both nap."

Agnolo nodded. "That sounds like a good idea. Why don't we do it in the house though?" He drew circles on Julien's hand.

"Sure, sure," Julien said, looking back to thhe bungalow. So many steps back. "Carry me?"

Agnolo nodded yet again. "Sure. Let me help you up." Helping his husband off the dock, he picked him up and began back to the main house.

Julien laid his head on Agnolo's chest. "You're the best husband I've ever had," he said with a small smile.

Agnolo laughed. "I'm the only husband you've ever had." He paused. "Right?"

Julien blinked. "I mean, it's not the first time you've been married either, right?"

Agnolo was shocked. Flabbergasted, even. "Well, I-" he didn't what to say. "No, you're my first. I didn't realize you had been married already." Julien looked so young!

Julien chuckled at the expression on his face. "Just kidding." He paused. "I was only engaged."

Agnolo felt his heart return from his stomach to his chest. He thought he'd been the inexperienced one. How embarrassing! "Oh. Don't tease me." He kissed him.

Julien kissed him back. "I was also kidding about being engaged." Though Agnolo didn't act as surprised with that one.

Agnolo pouted. "Are you serious?" He narrowed his eyes at him as he laid him down on the bed.

"Yes!" Julien laughed, sighing as Agnolo hovered over him. "I've had flings, sugar daddies, but you're... the first real relationship I've had." He reached up to stroke Agnolo's face. "I got lucky."

Agnolo got on top of Julien, simply taking him in. He knew he was tired and wouldn't overwhelm him, but he couldn't help just looking. "So did I." He said.