My back hit the soft bed as his lips trailed kisses along my neck. I threaded my fingers through his brown hair. His lips skimming my mark, eliciting a moan from me. Landon sat up, making eye contact as he unbuttoned his shirt. I smiled, watching him fiddle with a button he couldn't undo.

A giggle escaped me surprising myself when I reached up to help him. He laughed as well looking down at my hands. Once the shirt was open he leant down to eagerly kiss me. A smile etched on both of our faces when he shrugged off his shirt. His body laid between my legs.

Our fingers perfectly interlocked together on either side of my head. A growl emitted from him as he bit my jaw playfully. I laughed and he pulled away with a smile directed at me. My heart felt so full of joy in this moment. Not a tad vulnerable even with what we were about to do.

It was the most comfortable, loving thing I've ever experienced. Especially with the fact that we can both laugh during this. It just showed how comfortable I was with him and he was with me.

"You're beautiful." he muttered, pecking my nose, and releasing one of my hands to hike my dress up.

"And you're very handsome." his cheeks tinted a light pink and I smiled even more reaching up to kiss his lips.

To which he unbuttoned his pants, trying to get them off. But, in his position he couldn't which made me laugh again. I watched him get off the bed before sliding his pants down. He smirked at me and I almost blushed to death. Then he jumped onto the bed making us both laugh, I cupped his face just as he kissed my lips again.

His hand slipping underneath my dress while the other interlocked with mine. I felt his fingers grazing my heat, making my hips buck up. He chuckled against my lips and I moaned at the feeling of his fingers. They moved softly against me up and down and so on.

"Landon." I whispered breathlessly in his ear, "Please."

He groaned and pulled my panties down my legs before pulling his own boxers down. I happened to look down and wow. Why was it so big, had it been that big last time.

Mia mumbled.

"Ready?" he asked and I looked into his eyes, nodding my head.

Before I pulled him into a kiss by the back of his neck. Just as he thrusted inside of me and I moaned into the kiss. He grabbed my free hand to put beside my head so he could interlock our fingers just like the other hand. It was such an intimate thing to do and I loved it. I moaned, arching my back as he drew back only to slam back into me.

Digging my hands into the bed as I held onto his and he dived in for a kiss. Our lips moving roughly but, sweetly against one another's. His groan filling the kiss so much he pulled away. He squeezed his eyes shut tightly while his jaw locked in place.

And he tilted his head back a bit, "Ah, fuck Layla." his voice was so deep and raspy it nearly sent me over the edge.

My lips latched onto his neck, leaving small kisses, doing things Landon would do to me. I sucked on his neck leaving behind marks. My legs wrapped around his waist adding to the pleasure. I fell back against the pillows, throwing my head back and a loud moan escaped me.

His lips soon caught mine, speeding up his thrusts and I gripped his hands. Just as he did mine, digging them into the mattress while he drove into me at such an overwhelmingly fast pace. Waves of pleasure were rolling in and I was writhing under his touch. Our sounds of pleasure echoed throughout the room.

Until eventually we both came, pure ecstasy ran through our veins. Our breathes coming out in pants as he laid on me limply.

"I love you." he whispered breathlessly in my ear and kissed my cheek.

"I love you." I panted out, kissing the side of his head.

"...and from man to pig, and from pig to man again; but already it was impossible to say which was which." I read the last words in animal farm as Landon gave me light kisses on my bare shoulder.

Where he stared at the book from over my shoulder. The warm water surrounding us in the bath accompanied by bubbles. I relaxed against Landon's chest who had one arm on the tub and another caressing the side of my arm. I reached out of the tub placing the book on a nearby table.

"What'd you think?" I asked, turning my head slightly to look at him.

"I think." he kissed my shoulder gently, "That I know why you like it now and that I found my new favorite book." he smiled before kissing my lips longingly.

I giggled against his lips, "I just wish boxer didn't have to die." he mumbled, earning yet another laugh from me.

Our lips molding perfectly together again. I pulled away, looking over his face. His brown hair was wet and messily laying flat. The hazel in his eyes was shining bright. Water droplets falling onto his face provided by his hair.

I brought a hand to his cheek, feeling it's warmth, "What?" he asked, those perfect lips pulling up into a grin.

"You're just so perfect." I whispered, watching as a light pink once again coated his cheeks.

"That's my line." he kissed my lips quickly and pulled away.

Allowing me to relax against his chest, "I love this." I mumbled with a small smile on my lips.

His lips were by my ear as his fingers lightly stroked the side of my arm, "And I love you." I giggled a bit.

Before turning around grasping the back of his neck so our lips could connect once again. In a very slow, soft but, passionate kiss. It was needy and filled with eagerness.

I love him.

"Come on." I laughed and threw a popcorn at his face, "Stay still." he grinned and ate the popcorn from his shirt.

"Yes, my queen." he smirked as I blushed and looked back down at my journal.

So far I had managed to make his head shape and his hair. As well as his eyes, and eyebrows now I was working on his nose. The way he looked at me though gave me butterflies and was making me nervous. And it definitely made me mess up a ton of times, plus he was moving so much!

I curved the line, staring at his nose a bit longer before returning back to my line. I shaded it a bit and glanced up at him. He winked at me and I blushed hard.

"Stop it." I mumbled, now moving onto the detailing.

"What?" he asked playfully, "I can't wink at my stunningly beautiful mate." I looked at him and he winked again cheekily.

I bit back a smile and continued to shade it some more before I got it right. Then I moved to his lips, his inviting lips. When my eyes settled on them my breathing slowed. And I dropped my journal reaching across to connect our lips. He was quick to respond and I smiled.

His hands landed on my lower back bringing me into him. I moved myself so I was straddling him and dug my hands into his damp hair. My stomach filled with excitement and I clutched his shirt. Something I've always did since day one. I found extreme comfort in it.

One of his hands brushed away some of my wet strands of hair behind my ear. As he deepened the kiss before trailing kisses across my jawline. Then down my neck.

"God, I'm so in love with you." his hot breath murmured against my neck which made me smile so hard.

My heart melted and I felt like crying because, never in a million years. Had I ever once thought that someone could love me. Or that I could love someone else. But, here I am getting to experience it and I couldn't be more happy.

Because, I'm just as in love with him as he is with me.