While Ali was busy making plans, another couple was making plans, too.

Xing Han pursed his lips while looking at his room.

He didn't think he had accumulated *this* much stuff just by staying here.

He yelped when strong arms encircled his waist from behind and kisses being rained at the side of his neck.

"Cookie!" Xing Han shouted, hitting his beloved's hands, "Stop that! I have to finish packing!"

Nitocris ignored him, as he nuzzled his neck.

Xing Han rapped Nitocris's head and said as sternly as he could, "Stop being silly, Cookie. The sooner we move, the sooner you can have me all to yourself."

Nitocris laughed softly, kissed Xing Han's cheek and slapped his butt just before letting him go, "I can have you all to myself right now, and then move …"

Xing Han huffed, turned around and pinched Nitocris's cheeks. He gave him a peck or two on the lips and then pushed him out, "I'm talking about moving house, Cookie. Stop distracting me. Go to work!"

Nitocris just had a call earlier, and Xing Han knew that there must be some problem cropping up in his 'other' job.

Nitocris stood at the doorway for a while, and then asked, "Are you sure about this, Puppy?"

Xing Han raised an eyebrow, "Sure about what? About us??!"

Nitocris's eyes narrowed dangerously, staring at him in displeasure as he said through gritted teeth, "Say that again?"

Xing Han blinked innocently then gave him a sheepish grin, rubbing the back of his neck and not wanting to back down, "Heh. Be clear then."

Nitocris was the type that tended to give curt answers and short sentences, which Xing Han found irritating at times. There had been a few occasions that he had misunderstood what Nitocris was saying and that led to a few funny situations (though it wasn't funny at that time).

Xing Han knew that Nitocris always felt guilty about him leaving his family, for him, and so, that had been his first thought when Nitocris asked the question.

Obviously, the way his Cookie reacted, he was not happy that he had even suggested such a thing.

"How am I supposed to know what you mean?" Xing Han mumbled unhappily.

Nitocris now stood in front of him and grabbed Xing Han's face in his hands, then proceeded to give Xing Han a mind-numbing kiss. He plunged his tongue in and continued his onslaught into his sweet Puppy's inner goodness, entangling that slippery tongue fiercely.

By the time their lips parted, Xing Han was breathing heavily and his face was flushed.

"Are you sure about moving? You'll be alone whenever I have to go out at night," Nitocris said, equally breathless as he continued to give his little puppy kisses.

"I'm an adult now, Cookie," Xing Han replied, running his hands all over Nitocris's back, "I know what to do."

"Okay," Nitocris said, kissing him deeply again.

When Nitocris finally left, Xing Han took several minutes to calm down. It wasn't fair that he had to take time to do so, while Nitocris could nonchalantly walk out of the house to go to work.

They made this decision to move because it was time.

The reason why Nitocris was staying with his mum had been to help her in her recovery. Now that she is fine, and married to Shifu, there was no need for him to stay.

They had delayed it for about a year because they didn't want to rush it. Partly to get their house ready and partly to help Hawthorne and May with their latest addition. The couple would be moving to this side of the house while Shifu and Rheia stayed in the other.

It was a perfect solution as Nitocris could be assured that his mother wouldn't be too lonely, since the two houses were connected. Kyle's foresight and plans from before made this much easier for Nitocris.

Xing Han went to his closet and started packing again, mumbling in dissatisfaction about how easily Nitocris could leave without a backward glance.

Of course, little did Xing Han know, Nitocris had to use monumental effort to do so. If he had turned to look at his puppy, he would have kicked the door closed and devoured him for a few hours.

But he couldn't.

Thus, right now, he was extremely cranky for having to leave behind his puppy and instead, deal with this issue at hand.

Zack, who was waiting outside patiently for Nitocris, sighed loudly upon seeing Nitocris's black face come into view. Zack blew a bubble with his chewing gum and popped it, sucking it back in and chewing it again.

Somebody's head is going to roll tonight, he thought.

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In a rather exclusive island resort of Country Bds, Sam was staring at the face of his beloved wife as she lay sleeping peacefully on the bed.

He took in her gentle face, long eyelashes, lips slightly swollen from all the kissing he had given her the night before. His eyes wandered down and he slowly pulled the blanket off of her, revealing the snowy white skin that was littered with his handiwork.

As his gaze fell on her twin peaks that were slowly rising up and down with her breathing, a certain part of his body started rising.

Sam's lips curled to a smile as he cupped her fullness in his hands, running his thumb over the puckering bud, his eyes on her face.

He watched as his wife's face frowned in her sleep, her lips parting as she started breathing through her mouth.

His bunny could really sleep …

Tongue in cheek, Sam wondered how much he could do without waking her up.

This was something worthy of experimenting, was it not?

Sam inched closer to Betty, and she instinctively sought his body warmth as her own body was starting to feel the chill. Sam's hand wandered down to touch her most intimate spot, and her body twitched a bit.

Sam's hand stilled and when she didn't move, his fingers gently caressed her mound. He touched her bud, and then slid his finger up and down the opening. Still asleep, her breathing became heavier as he felt his fingers getting wetter.

He slowly touched the entrance to her cave, and he inserted a finger in slowly.

His eye darkening, he looked at his still sleeping wife, completely oblivious to his gentle administrations.

Her body, however, was responding quite well and he remembered how he had not been able to make her climax during their lovemaking.

Betty had been extremely shy and scared when they started their physical intimacy, and Sam did not want to be too aggressive with her first time. Unfortunately, he was unable to last for long either as she felt too incredible when he entered her for the first time.

He had wanted to carry on throughout the night, but his skittish wife was too overwhelmed over their first time together that he had to hold himself back.

Seems like this was something he would need to train her for. No way was one time enough.

Sam took his finger out, and covered Betty's shoulder with the blanket. He slowly pushed her so that she was lying on her back now. He went underneath the blanket and inbetween her legs, placing his mouth over her core.

He had been wanting to do this last night, but she had been too embarrassed. Now, however, he had the freedom to do so and he indulged himself.

While Sam was enjoying himself, Betty was having a weird dream. At first, she had been walking on the beach with Sam when the scene shifted and she was now sitting in the ocean.

Her legs felt numb, and she was sitting on some sharp rocks.

No matter how she tried to move, she couldn't and she could see the fishes through the clear sea, nibbling at her. It was weird.

Her face started to flush as she was starting to feel hot.

Not hot, as in being warm, but her body seemed to be heating up from within.

It was a pleasurable sensation and she was confused as to what it was and what could be causing it. As the feeling got stronger, her eyes fluttered open, her mind still in a haze of sleep.

The sensations got stronger and she was hearing these strange sounds. It took her sleepy mind to register that she couldn't move her legs and the feelings were building up within her.

Before she could fathom that her newly wedded husband was in between her legs, she screamed as she came. It was only then that she realised the strange sounds from earlier was her moaning.

She was breathing heavily through her mouth, her eyes still closed as the wave of pleasure slowly ebbed down. She felt a certain weight come over her and something rubbing over her sensitive core.

Betty opened her eyes fully, focusing her eyes to see a smiling Sam who then kissed her. She wanted to protest at first, as her mouth felt icky from morning breath but Sam didn't seem to care as his tongue invaded inside.

It was as if her entire body was super sensitive and she felt so turned on just from that kiss. Without breaking the kiss, his hand went down and guided his c*ck into her waiting cave and thrust inside.

Betty moaned at the back of her throat, feeling him fill her up inside so smoothly. Sam stopped when he was fully inside, and shifted his position a bit, bringing her legs up to his waist so that he could go in deeper.

Once in position, he began his thrusts. Slowly at first, then faster. Betty clutched his muscular shoulders, and she couldn't help the sounds coming through her lips. The sensations were far more incredible than last night and she felt the same familiar sensation from before, building up within her.

She understood what it was now and she gasped, "Sam … ah … I'm …ah … ah ... I'm cumming …"

With those words, Sam clenched his teeth, and picked up the pace. He was close as well but he refused to climax first until she did.

It was hard, though, with her writhing and moaning beneath him. When she finally did, he let himself go and both of them held on to each other tightly.

When Betty opened her eyes again, she saw her husband smiling tenderly at her, then kiss her gently.

He kissed her earlobe, causing her to shiver. She then gasped as she felt him grow bigger again within her. Sam smirked and whispered, "That was only Round 1."

"Ah?"

Betty learned quickly.