“baby can you get me some tea”
“baby you’re so beautiful”
“baby what do you want to watch”
“baby can we go to sleep”
“baby i’m sleepy”
“baby i want you”
“baby i miss you”
“baby did you ask your mom”
“baby can you come see me this weekend”
“baby you make me so wet”
“baby, i just wanted to call you baby”
“baby come here”
“baby i have to tell you something”
Whatever the situation is, sometimes… the word “baby” from the right person is all you need to hear.
Could you write like the smuttiest thing you’ve ever written please!!
I kinda want to blame this request for this sin but oh well… This is pure filth so please don’t read it if you aren’t comfortable with smut. This has not been proofread so I’m sorry for any mistakes.xxx
Y/N couldn’t believe how stupid she was when she agreed to this. She regretted it the moment she said yes. Now it’s been almost two weeks. Twelve days. 288 hours. Not that she was counting.
It happened during a night in with Harry. They both had a bit too much of red wine, their lips stained and their words getting slurred and silly.
“I bet you couldn’t go a week without sex.”
She looked at him with wide eyes for a moment, her deep red lips parted.
“What? I can totally go without sex. Unlike you, you’re a horny mess after an hour without sex.” she smirked at him.
“S'not true! I bet I can go longer without sex than you.” he stated proudly.
“A bet? You wanna bet, Styles?”
“Yes. We’ll see who can go longer without sex.”
“And what does the winner get?”
“Mind blowing sex.”
Exactly that was what she was craving for right now, mind blowing sex. It wasn’t that she was addicted to sex or needed it to function but when your boyfriend is Harry Styles and looks like a goddamn adonis and you know exactly what he’s able to do with his perfect body it’s hard not to get horny.
He was teasing her as well, every morning his hand would wander a bit too low when they were cuddling and every time he came out of the shower his towel was almost falling off and sometimes it really did fall off, accidentally of course.
She was teasing him as well though, only sleeping in one of his shirts and a pair of lace panties or wearing her favorite pair of jeans which she knew made her ass look extremely good.
It didn’t help her though, he noticed all her teasing and sexy looks but he never made a move on her. He wanted to win this bet.
She wanted to as well but if she was quite honest she didn’t think she was able to go another hour without his naked body pressed to hers.
She knew he was upstairs right now, in their ensuite bathroom, taking a shower. And she knew he would come down in a few minutes, showing off his irresistible body.
She couldn’t take it anymore, her body was going crazy. The constant ache between her legs made her feel dizzy and the fact that she just needed him made her go upstairs.
She entered their bedroom, smelling his shower gel. She wanted him. She needed him. She didn’t care about the bet anymore, it’s been too long.
He came out of the door a minute later, surprised to see her standing in the middle of their bedroom, looking all nervous and messy.
“You okay, love? You look a bit flustered.”
She shook her head, she was almost near tears now. The desperation and frustration grew inside of her, making her body move over to his and pressing her lips to his in a hard kiss.
She felt his shock, before he finally began to kiss her back and wrap his arms around her.
“What’s going on, hm?”
He knew exactly what was going on, she was needy. But he wanted to hear her say it.
“Want you. I-I need you. Harry, please, I can’t-”
“Shh, baby.” he shushed her rambling gently.
“What so you need, hm?”
“What do you need from me?”
“Harry!” she exclaimed frustrated.
“I need to hear you say it, baby. C'mon tell me.”
“I want you to fuck me.” she whimpered.
He smirked at her, satisfied with her answer.
“But then you’ll loose the bet, darling.”
“I don’t care about this fucking bet, Harry! This was such as stupid idea. I just want you to fuck me, take me in every way you like.”
“So desperate? S'not even been two weeks, my love.”
“But it’s been too long.”
“Alright, s'true. Get out of these clothes, baby.”
She did as he said, immediately throwing her shirt to the floor and stepping out of her jeans and panties.
“Good girl. Now lie down on the bed for me.”
She lied down on her back, waiting for him to come to her. She heard his towel hitting the floor, falling beside her clothes. She looked up at him as he started to crawl onto the bed until he was hovering over her naked form but not touching her yet.
“Didn’t think you could go this long without having me fuck you, baby.” he whispered against her neck, his lips brushing over her skin and making goosebumps arise on her whole body.
“Didn’t think I could go so long without fucking you.”
He pressed the first kiss against her sweet spot, right under her ear and her bach arched off the back, pressing her chest against his. She heard him groan quietly when her naked tits touched his chest.
“I missed this so fucking much, baby. Never again, yeah?”
“Never.” she agreed.
His kisses wandered lower, over her collarbones down to her boobs. He nibbled on the skin there, using his tongue to lick over it. When he reached her nipples he sucked on each of them, licking over the pink flesh before he released it and wandered lower.
He took his time with kissing ever inch of her but this wasn’t what she wanted. She didn’t want him to be gentle and loving. She wanted him to be rough. Really rough.
He knew that tone, the desperation and need in it. He knew he was torturing her right now but he won’t keep going like this. He’s going to give her what she wants.
He came up from where he was kissing around her hips, looking her in the eyes. He leaned down to press a kiss against her lips, covering her mouth in a sweet and passionate way.
“You went twelve days without this, right? Twelve is a nice number.”
His face moved to the side, his nose nuzzling into her hair and his mouth right over her ear.
“How about I make you come twelve times? A orgasm for every single day you didn’t have me.”
She whimpered at his words, wanting that. Wanting him to make her come undone as many times as possible.
“How’s that sound?”
“Yes? You want that?”
“Gonna count them, okay? Gonna count every time you come for me, yeah?”
“Yes, Harry.” she nodded frankly.
He moved down her body again, until he was right between her legs. He grabbed her knees, making them bend and her feet plant on the mattress. He started to kiss down her left thigh, moving closer to where she was pink and aching for him.
She spread her lips apart when he decided it was enough of the teasing, groaning when he saw how wet she was. He glided his middle finger between her lips, gathering some of her juices and rubbing over her clit with them. A breathy moan left her lips at the contact, missing his touch too much.
He finally leaned down then, licking a broad stripe between her pussy lips and humming at the taste of her. He loved this when she filled all his senses, he was only able to see her, smell her, taste her and feel her.
He licked over her clit, lapping at it with the tip of his tongue. He circled the nub before he licked over it from side to side and then moved down to her entrance where he pushed his tongue inside and moved it up and down against her walls. She was moaning and groaning, her hands in Harry’s hair, pulling it and messing it up.
He hooked her thighs over his shoulders so he had better access to her and could bury his face deeper into her. His hands were sprawled out on her hips, holding them down so she couldn’t squirm away.
He licked her deeper now, right between her lips and massaging all the right places. He could feel her getting close already, her thighs beginning to shake, her pussy beginning to clench and the juices kept pouring out of her.
“Harry, I-I’m gonna-” a loud moan interrupted her words when he licked over just the perfect spot.
He sucked on her clit then, trapping it between his lips and massaging it with his tongue at the same time. She came within seconds, screaming out into the bedroom and pulling Harry closer by his hair. He groaned against her when he felt her come, loving the way she moved her pussy against his face and her cum dripped out of her. He knew she came hard, her voice breaking with every moan and her body shaking and trembling with the waves of pleasure that cursed through her whole body and made everything clench.
When her thighs finally fell open and Harry was sure he got every drop of her he sat up, breathing harshly. His lips were swollen and wet with her and his eyes dark and wild.
“You forgot something, my love.” he reminded her.
She wasn’t able to think properly, her brain probably jelly just like her bones. She remembered what he requested of her earlier though.
“Good girl.” he praised her.
He moved up again, kissing her briefly.
She did as he said, sitting up and watching how he lay down on the bed.
“Over my face, darling.”
“What? Harry, no.”
He knew she didn’t like this too much. It felt amazing and she knew that but she hated the thought of sitting on his face. She was always scared of hurting him.
“Baby, c'mon. You know how good it’s gonna feel.”
She looked at him skeptical for a second before she sighed and gave in. She moved so she was straddling his face. He pulled her down immediately, making her sit right on his mouth. She moaned immediately when she felt his tongue on her again, dragging up the full crease of her.
“Yes! Oh fuck.” she moaned out and she knew Harry was smirking against her.
He moved one hand from where he was holding onto her thigh to her mouth, silently telling her to suck his fingers and get them wet. She wrapped her lips around them, getting them dripping wet. When he was happy with her sucking he moved them down to her entrance, immediately pushing two fingers inside of her, causing her to moan at the delicious stretch.
Harry started pumping his fingers inside of her, stroking that one spot she could never reach herself.
Y/N’s hands reached up to hold onto the headboard, moving her hips against Harry’s mouth. He moaned against her when he felt her starting to ride his mouth, letting her move just how she pleased.
He resettles her above him after a moment and then she feels the firm press of his hot tongue against her clit, licking it with just the perfect pressure.
Harry fucks into her with his fingers, twisting and curling them. His lips sucked her clit into his mouth, flicking over it and making sharp pleasure run up her spine.
“Y-Yes, oh shit.”
She was already so close again, almost overwhelmed with all the pleasure he made her feel.
Harry curled his fingers inside of her, pressing hard against her g-spot. She’s clenching down around his fingers, so close to coming. He hummed against her, the vibrations hitting her clit immediately and that was all it took for her to explode again.
Harry’s fingers fucked her through it, prolonging her orgasm and keeping her right there. His lips kept on sucking on her clit, making her come so hard she fell forward against the headboard. Harry held onto her ass cheeks then, moving her against his mouth in the same way he would do it if she was sitting on his cock.
“Harry, oh fuck!”
He kept on moving her against him with his hands on her ass cheeks, licking her so deep she came for the third time with a shaky cry and clenching thighs.
She whines when it gets too much and Harry lets go of her, helping her off him.
“What was that, my love?”
Y/N was shaking, a whimpering mess but Harry knew she wanted to keep going. Needed to keep going.
Harry needed this himself, he missed this over the last two weeks. His dick was standing to his full potential already, his tip a angry shade of red and leaking precum that made it look slick.
“Can you sit on my cock, baby?” he asked her sweetly, innocence lacing his words.
She nodded the tiniest bit, moving so she was straddling his hips. She eyed his dick hungrily, missing that body part the most. She took hold of his shaft, enjoying the fact that Harry groaned out at the feel of her hand around him.
She lined herself up with his tip, sinking down immediately. Loud groans left both of their mouths, their eyes falling shut with the pleasure that came with having each other like this again.
Y/N took him as deep as possible, sitting properly on his dick with her ass hitting his thighs. She began to rock her hips, making him rub against her favorite spot. Harry was looking up at her, not quite sure if he should look at her blissed out face or the place where his dick was sliding into her pussy.
Her hands were on his butterfly tattoo, bracing herself. She bounced on him then, making his dick fill her up with every movement of her hips.
“Yes, fuck yourself on my cock.” Harry groaned out, moving his hands to her thighs.
Y/N was moaning and whimpering above him, slamming down so hard on his cock that her ass created a filthy sound against his thighs.
One of her hands wandered to in between her legs, rubbing at her clit to get herself there faster. Harry felt his eyes rolling back in his head when he saw her touching herself right on his dick, the sight so overwhelmingly sexy that he was sure he could come right then and there.
He felt it when she was close, her walls squeezing his dick and her hips moving even faster. She kept on rubbing herself until she finally came with a hoarse shout, her whole body shaking with the pure pleasure her own fingers and his cock made her experience. She came hard, Harry could feel her slick coating his cock and dripping onto his thighs. Her pussy was squeezing Harry’s dick so hard he saw stars but he wouldn’t come, not until he got everything from her.
“Four.” she moaned out when she finally stopped the movements of her hips, her fingers still stroking over her clit to ride out her orgasm properly.
Harry sat up when she wanted to let him slid out of her, pulling her by her thighs tightly to him so she was still sitting on his cock. A surprised shriek left her at his movements, her eyes wide and her mouth parted.
He slapped her fingers away from her pussy, replacing them with his own and rubbing her bundle of nerves in hard circles. A high pitched moan left her, trying to squirm away from his fingers.
“Harry, fuck I-”
“I want you to come, right on my cock from only my fingers.”
She groaned disbelievingly, she felt his cock so deep inside of her, she just wanted to move and make him fuck up inside of her but he held her down on his dick, not letting her move the slightest bit.
His fingers were rubbing her clit so roughly but just the way she liked it and she came within seconds, still worked up from her last orgasms.
Her pussy clenched down on Harry’s cock, making him groan out but he kept still, only feeling her orgasm on him. He rubbed her through it, the way her pussy squeezed his cock making him moan right with her.
He removed his fingers from her, wrapping his arms around her waist and lying down with her on top of him, his dick still inside of her. He knew she would be sore the next day but it didn’t matter.
He bent his knees, planting his feet on the mattress. Her thighs were spread, her knees on either side of his hips. He gave her one experimental thrust, loving the way she moaned out loud at the pleasure.
He unwrapped his arms from around her, his hands grabbing onto her ass, spreading her cheeks apart before he fucked up into her. He held her down on his cock so she couldn’t move, his dick slamming into her hard and fast. She was screaming against his shoulder, his dick feeling so fucking good inside of her. Harry was moaning into her neck, this position absolutely wrecking him as well.
Y/N came so fast it was incredible, screaming and sobbing loudly against Harry, her nails leaving scratches on his arm. He slowed down a bit when she kept on crying out against his shoulder, now rolling his hips into her rather than thrusting with full force.
“S-Six.” she stammered out when she was able to think again.
“Such a good girl, baby. You still good?”
He pounded her pussy again, his thighs slapping against her ass hard. He slapped down on her ass with both hands at that was all she needed before she came again. She wasn’t able to count her seventh orgasm because it became her eighth right afterwards, growing into one mind blowing orgasm that made her shout out.
“Yes, baby.” Harry breathed out when her pussy got incredibly tight again.
He made her sit up then, letting him slip out of her.
“Hands and knees, love.”
It took her a bit longer than usual to position herself due to the shaking of her limbs but she managed to within a few moments.
He lined himself up behind her, sliding into her immediately. He wrapped his arms around her, pressing her back to his chest. He spread her thighs a bit wider so he had more access before he began to fuck her again, her ass hitting his thighs loudly with every move.
She came again within seconds, her pussy now so sensitive that it only needed a few thrusts to explode. Harry moved one hand to her clit before she could finish completely, intensifying her orgasm with his hard circles against her nerves and making her groan out.
He fucked her right through it, not letting up on his pace and his rubbing.
Another orgasm rocked through her body, making her fall forwards. Harry let her, leaning over her and still rubbing her clit with his fingers.
He removed his hand from her, pressing her down on the bed completely and slamming into her so hard the whole bed moved and the headboard kept on hitting the wall with loud thuds.
He didn’t even feel her next orgasm, her pussy grew so tight around him that he wasn’t able to feel her clenching anymore. But she did come, he could hear it, her loud moans and shouts.
“Eleven.” she whimpered out.
She was completely fucked out, he knew she was but she had one more inside of her. Only one more.
Harry was right there, at the edge of his orgasm and he knew he only needed a few more seconds before he would come inside of her. Y/N was still lying on her stomach, her hands gripping onto the sheets.
“You gonna come with me, baby?”
She only moaned at that was all he needed before he began to pound away, paying attention to that one spot inside of her that would make her explode within seconds.
And she did come within a few short moments, coming harder than ever around him. Her juices came pouring out of her, drenching the sheets underneath them. Her scream was so loud it teared right through Harry, making him come deep inside of her and coating her walls with his hot release. He stilled inside of her, pushing as deep as he could go, his cock still releasing rope after rope of sticky white cum.
He was scared that she passed out for a moment but her moans and whimpers reassured him that she was still conscious. He pulled out of her finally, hearing her whimper at the loss. He looked down and saw her release mixed with his cum pouring out of her, onto the sheets.
He lied down beside her, his breathing harsh and ragged.
“You okay, my love?” he asked her softly, his hand stroking over her back.
She looked at him with half lidded eyes, her lips parted.
“How the fuck did you make me come twelve times?”
Her voice was wrecked, raspy from all the shouting she’d done.
Harry laughed out at her words, his shoulders shrugging.
“I’ve got no idea. But it was hot as fuck.”
She turned around finally, laying her head on his chest with a sigh.
“We are never ever going without sex again. Never.” she stated.
“Never.” he agreed.
“We need to change the sheets.” she whispered after a few moments, a bit of embarrassment audible in her voice.
“That we have to do, love. Never thought you could come like this. My dick really has to be amazing.”
She hit his chest playfully, scolding him with her eyes.
“Shut up, you wanker.”
“Oi! I’m very glad that I don’t have to wank anymore, thank you very much.”
“Oh god, Harry.”
BTS having sex in the pool while the members are in the dorm?~
Bts x reader and the pool is outside the house (which the other members are in).
Namjoon: He’d take it slow, hushing you if you were getting too loud.
“You like the risk, huh?” “You’re so naughty for me”
Taehyung: He wouldn’t be discreet or cautious, blatantly forgetting about the members not too far away in the dorms. He’d be too far gone with overwhelming pleasure to really care if anyone heard.
“Ahh louder baby, you’re taking my cock so well.”
Seokjin: He’d be too shocked to the point sex wouldn’t happen. He’d gladly comply on a day when he knew the members were gone, but if they weren’t - he’d refuse. The risk of getting caught was a turn off for him.
“There are windows, Jagi” “Are you crazy?!”
Yoongi: Grunting, he’d speed up his thrusts once he felt more comfortable. Even though, he’d love to hear your moans all day - he’d place his hand gently over your mouth, quieting you.
“Mm what would you do if the others saw you like this?” “A moaning mess for me, what would they say?”
Jimin: He wouldn’t take it slow but he wouldn’t take it fast either, the rush and the whole idea of being caught would be a major turn on for him.
“You like being fucked out here?” “Mm you’re such a slut for me”
Jhope: He’d be so on edge the entire time, jumping and flinching at any noise, claiming he ‘definitely’ heard something.
“I can’t do this anymore.” “What if they catch us?”
Jungkook: He’d take you hard and rough from behind, making you have to bite the inside of your mouth to quiet yourself. He’d test to see how long you could go without screaming his name, grinning smugly as you moan involuntarily, his own grunts and low moans making it harder for you to stay silent.
“I messed up. I fucked it all the way up, I know that. But your heart ain’t gotta be black like mine, baby. I love you, Chiron. I do. I love you, baby. You ain’t gotta love me. Lord knows I did not have love for you when you needed it, I know that. So, you ain’t gotta love me. But you gonna know that I love you. You hear? You hear me, Chiron? I’m sorry, baby. I’m so sorry.”
Naomie Harris as Paula in Moonlight (2016) dir. Barry Jenkins
Anon request: Hello– bts react to you suddenly topping them (during sex) to try and make them feel pleasure @j-alifr request: BTS reaction to you riding them but going veeeery slowly (teasing them), please?
A/N; I combined the two because they were similar, I hope you like it! ^-^
Namjoon: Hearing footsteps, he’d immediately look up to catch your gaze. He’d play it off cool, raising his eyebrow and flashing you a cheeky smirk, a lustful glint in his eyes.
“Are you gonna stand there and watch me, baby?”
Taehyung: I doubt he’d even hear you walk in at this point. His eyes would be fixed on the screen before him, his mind elsewhere and the volume turned up disturbingly loud for someone watching porn.
I don’t think he’d say anything, just grunt and curse as he touched himself.
Seokjin: As soon as he’d see you, he’d yell and flail his arms, frantically tugging the bed sheets over himself to cover his modesty.
“Get out! I’m vulnerable!!”
Jungkook: Hearing the door opening, his heart beat would speed up 10x faster, panicking he’d throw the covers over himself in less than a second, flushing bright red and left in a stuttering mess.
“F-fuck!” “I wasn’t doing anything I swear”
Hoseok: If there was ever a time in life where one wished to majestically swan dive off a balcony. This was that moment. He’d be so shocked to see you, hiding himself with whatever he could find. His eyes would go wide and he’d yell almost incoherently for you to leave, feeling immense embarrassment.
Yoongi: I feel like this sleepy bean would probably be too half asleep to even notice you came in his room. He’d be focused on the movements of his hand and the images playing out in his head rather than paying attention to what was actually happening around him.
Jimin: If it was possible to blush the deepest, darkest shades of red all at once, Jimin would be doing just that. He’d stutter a lot, too in a panicked state to think of actual words to say. He’d reach out, desperately grabbing and pulling a pillow over himself as he’d manage to choke out a few words.
He would be super intrigued with the idea of thigh riding, especially since you and him were almost always vanilla people. He would scoot closer and whisper in your ear, “Climb on love.” You did as he said and began moving back and forth on his clothed thigh. The friction was enough to send your head back with many moans. He clenched his thigh which sent a new sensation through your body. You kept moaning as he grabbed onto you and pulled you closer to him capturing you in a kiss. You became moving faster and faster and soon you sent yourself over the edge. As you looked at Jin he said, “We should try new things more often” as he picked you up bridal style and brought you to the bedroom.
As soon as you even hinted to thigh riding this boy was all for it. You two would be in the Mon Studio when he noticed you getting more and more impatient and needy. “Babygirl what’s wrong?” He asked damn well knowing what was wrong. “You’re always so busy and i just want to hang out, but you’re so caught up in work, and uhhgg just forget it…” You said trailing off. He got up and grabbed your hands. He lead you back to his desk and he sat down in his chair placing you straddling his thigh. “I know want you want babygirl, but I’m busy and this is the best I can do right now…now move.” He said in your ear as he flexed his thigh against your core sending an amazing feeling through your body. You began to move faster and you threw your head back at the sensation. Soon you were thrown into your high and gripping onto Namjoon’s shoulders as he chuckled. You continued to sit with him until he had finished his work.
He would be the least into thigh riding, although if his princess wanted to try it he would be down. When he was relaxing in the living room of your guys shared apartment you walked in and laid on top of him waking him slightly. He looked at you a little confused, but when you sat up and straddled yourself on his thigh he knew exactly where this was going. He sat up with you and grabbed your waist as he did you bounced his leg which made you gasp. He gave you a smirk as he continued while you began to move as well. You leaned into his neck and moaned. This movement soon brought you closer and closer to your high until you finally achieved it. With one final moan into Yoongi’s neck you slowed your movements as he laid back down with you. “Maybe your suggestions aren’t always a ad idea princess.” He said and placed a kiss on top of your head.
You two were practicing a dance that he had choreographed when an especially daring part came up. By daring I mean you were completely pressed against Hoseok and he had his leg in between yours. You looked up at him blushing when he dragged his leg against your core with a smirk on his face, as you let out a surprised moan. This was all Hoseok needed to hear for him to push you up against one of the wall mirrors and place his thigh once again against you core. He flexed and grabbed your hips and made you moved up and down his thigh. This new sensation left you a moaning mess. “That’s it baby let me hear your glorious moans.” Hoseok said speeding up the pace your hip went. Your moans became louder as he whispered in your ear, “Just let go baby.” After all this stimulation you were sent over the edge as Hoseok giggled and helped you keep your balance as he said, “Maybe we should go home and finish what we started.”
This boy and his thigh he would be so down for anything that had to do with thighs. So when you two were in an intense makeout session and you told him you wanted to try thigh riding he agreed instantly. Readjusting his position so you could rest comfortably on his thigh he reached up and grabbed your hands. You slowly began to move and moan quietly. He was content with this for a little while, but he wanted to make you feel more pleasure, so he began to flex and move his thigh which cause you to let out a surprised gasp. he smiled to himself and kept up his movements. You were soon moaning his name, and leaning into his chest as you reached your high instantly. You were breathing heavy on his chest when he picked you up with ease and began walking to the bedroom. “Oh babygirl we’re just getting started.”
This boy would be somewhat apprehensive, although when you stated that you really wanted to try it he happily agreed. You two were laying down together in bed when he grabbed your waist and positioned you over his thigh. You looked down at him with a surprised and happy look as he said, “Go ahead princess, this is what you wanted right?” You happily agreed as you began moving. He started at you intently as your face showed pure pleasure. As your moans began getting louder he lifted his thigh off the bed slightly cause a different, but amazing feeling deep in your ore. Soon you hit your high and collapsed on the bed next to him. He sat up on his elbows and looked down at you. “Rest for now princess, but that was only the beginning of the night.”
This boy would have no questions when it came to you wanting to ride his thigh. In fact he had been waiting for this day for a long time. He wanted everything to be perfect for this amazing time he was going to give you so he straightened up the bedroom, lit a few candles, and played some sexy music. When you came home from work you walked into the bedroom to find him laying there almost asleep. You noticed the room and though he was being so cute, even if it was a little cheesy. You walked over to him and woke him up with a kiss. “Good morning sleeping beauty.” You said giggling. “What’s all this for?” You asked. “The time of you life baby.” He said as he grabbed you and pulled you unto the bed. You were giggling so much until he placed you on his thigh. You knew what this meant so you began to move easily as he flexed and bounced his thigh for you. All of this was to much and it easily sent you overboard. You stopped moving and began giggling again. “Kookie you’re such a romantic.” You said placing a kiss on his cheek. “Oh baby you think we’re done? Hahaha! We’re just getting started.” He said in a serious tone.