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A/N: So I skipped the actual wedding part cause I had no idea what to do for it, Sorry

Matt's POV

Joella said she wouldn't mind going to Italy for our honeymoon so I made it happen. I had joked that most want people go to where they're surrounded by beaches and I thought it was cool she wanted somewhere different. As she had said, if she wanted to go to the beach she could just stay in California since it had tons of them. And she was right, so I'm happy she wanted someplace different.

While there, she wanted to visit a couple shops that were close to the cottage we were staying in and wanted me to go with her. But I didn't feel like going so I played it off that I didn't feel the greatest and urged her to go when she had said she could go a different day.

Truth was, I wanted her out of the cottage for a bit because I had a surprise that I wanted to do for her. After much convincing, she had gave in and went, telling me she'd only be gone for an hour at the most.

No One's POV

When it got close to the time of her being back, he got into the shower. Right as he got out, he smirked hearing her come in. Perfect timing, he thought to himself

"Matt, babe, I'm back." She called out as she set the bags down.

"Right on time." He smirked coming out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist.

She looked at him and sucked in a breath as she bit her bottom lip. Shaking the thoughts out of her head, she smiled, "You feeling better?"

"Much better. But I actually wasn't feeling bad. That was just a ploy."

"Oh?" She scrunched her eyebrows together.

"Mhm, so is this how your little dream started?"

She looked at him confused then it clicked what he was talking about so a smile grew on her face, "Definitely."

"Then what happened next?" He smirked.

"Well." She said slowly as she walked over to him. "You seen me just staring at you, you asked me if I liked what I seen. I just nodded and did this." She ran her fingers down his arm, "While mentioning all the tattoos, asking if they hurt. Then asked what about this one." She grazed her fingers over the deathbat tattoo on his torso. "You said they didn't hurt mentioning the high tolerance for pain. While running your fingers up my arm."

He took that cue and did just that.

"What else?"

"This." She made his fingers go over her collarbone. "Then you moved your face close to mine."

He moved his face mere inches from hers so his breath hit her lips, "Like this?"

"Mhm." She slowly nodded.

"Then?" He had kept his face close to hers.

"We kissed."

He smiles and kisses her, while kissing him back she slowly rubbed her hands up the front of him.

She pulled away, keeping her face really close to his, "That's when you confessed that every time you looked into my eyes it made your insides go nuts and I told you the feeling was mutual."

"Well then, your dream predicted that, because it actually happens to me every time I look at you."

"Good because every time I feel your breath on me, or your hands on my body, it sends tingles through me."

"Mm really? So what happens next?"

She moves his hand to the side of her neck, "After cupping your hand here, you kiss me passionately while pulling me towards the bed."

Before she could continue he kisses her exactly like she had told him. And just like the dream she nudged him back.

"This is where I pushed you away saying we couldn't do this and when you asked why, I told you that you wouldn't be able to handle me because I liked it rough." She kept running her fingertips up and down his chest, "In that dream, you barely kissed my lips then my jawline." As he did that she continued, "And you said maybe you liked that sorta thing." She made one of his hands go into her hair, "I had more hair in that dream but you kissed me again then grabbed my hair, pulling my head to the side to kiss on my neck.

"Like this?" Not waiting for an answer he did what she said. But he didn't want to hurt her head so he didn't pull that hard.

"Mhm." She hummed a moan. "Then you pulled my body closer to yours to make me feel your bulge." So he grabbed her hips, pulling her closer. "Saying maybe you want to fuck me so hard that you make me scream."

"I like the sound of that. What happens next?" He asked, wanting to give her everything that happened in her dream.

"You took my top off, then began kissing and nibbling on my breasts."

He nods and does just that. So while he does that she made the towel off and just like the dream, she began stroking him.

"Damn Ells." He gruffed into her chest.

"After making me remove my hand from you, you made me lay down then you yanked my bottoms off so that I'm naked." She squealed a little when he didn't let her continue because he did what she said.

He couldn't resist as he ran his finger along her folds.

"After that, you got on me partially, asking if I was ready for this, as you rubbed yourself against me." She was surprised at herself for remembering everything that happened in her dream.

She moaned when he rubbed himself against her, feeling how wet she was for him already.

"You uh, you linked your fingers with mine." She grabbed his hands and made their hands rest on each side of her head, "You then kissed me then growled in my ear that you were going to fuck me so hard that I'm going to be begging you to stop, then you nipped your teeth on my earlobe."

Not missing a beat, he did just that, leaning his face to her ear, "I'm going to fuck you so hard, you're going to be begging me to stop." Then nips her earlobe gently.

"Please do." She grazed herself against him. "Then you slid into me hard."

"Like this?" He thrusted roughly into her.

"Oh fuck, yes." She moaned with a nod as she squeezed his hands then let's go, "Grab the side of my neck."

"Okay." He said in a hesitant tone as he did so, making sure not to hold to hard.

"Doing that you, shit." He hadn't stopped thrusting in her, "You run your thumbs up and down the front of my throat." He nods and does what she said. "Matt." She moaned.

After a few thrust she patted his sides, "Get off me baby."

He quickly moved, "Shit, am I hurting you?" He asked concerned.

"No of course not." She giggled and got on her hands and knees in front of him, "In the dream, you pulled out, made me get into this position. You grabbed my hair as you thrusted in me while with your other hand you roughly held my hip."

He nods with a smile then does just that.

"Fuck, baby, yes just like that." She moaned loudly. "Don't be afraid to grab my hip hard."

"Shit Ells." He moaned when she thrusted her hips back in sync with his.

Letting go of her hair, he moved his hand down to her shoulder to hold as their skin smacked together.

"What happened next in the dream?" He smirked but it came out as a moan more than anything.

She shook her head as she moaned, "Nothing, because, because that's where I got woken up."

"Damn." He breathed out, holding the crook of her neck he rubbed his thumb up and down the back of her neck as he kept thrusting into her.

As soon as they both hit their orgasms, they cuddled up next to each other.

"Thank you for that." She blushed with a giggle, "For living out my dream like that."

"You're welcome baby. Anything for you." He kissed her forehead, "It was more of a turn on, you telling me what to do, being bossy like that." He smirked.

"Well then, I'll have to remember that." She winked at him.