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𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝐼 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑡𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠, ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡! 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑎𝑝𝑜𝑙𝑜𝑔𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑢𝑝𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑒. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑏𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑢𝑝𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑜𝑛, 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘, 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑦 𝑛𝑜𝑤. 𝑆𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑢𝑝𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝐷𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 (𝑦𝑢𝑝 𝑠𝑟𝑦 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡).

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The morning sun filtered through the sheer curtains of their honeymoon suite in the Swiss Alps, casting a golden glow over the rumpled sheets. Nani stirred, his body aching in the most deliciously exhausted way, every muscle reminding him of the marathon of passion that had started the moment they arrived yesterday.

Sky's strong arms wrapped around his waist like a vice, pulling him back against the heat of his husband's chest. Nani's ass still throbbed from the relentless fucking, Sky's load leaking slowly from his stretched hole, making the sheets sticky beneath them.

"Sky, love, we should get up," Nani murmured, his voice husky from all the moans he'd let out over the past day. He tried to shift forward, but Sky's grip tightened, one hand sliding down to cup Nani's hip possessively. "The view from the balcony is incredible, and I want to explore the town before lunch. We've been in this bed since we landed."

Sky nuzzled into the crook of Nani's neck, his breath hot against the sensitive skin there. "Just a little longer, baby," he whispered, lips brushing Nani's ear. "Look at you, all flushed and perfect. Why rush when we have the whole honeymoon to sightsee? Stay with me. I need you right here." His fingers trailed lower, dipping between Nani's cheeks to circle the slick, puffy rim of his hole. The touch sent a jolt through Nani, his body betraying him with a fresh wave of heat despite the soreness.

Nani gasped, clenching instinctively around the probing finger. Sky's cum was still deep inside, warm and thick, easing the way as Sky pushed in gently, scooping some out only to smear it back around the entrance. "Sky, it's too much," Nani protested weakly, his hips twitching. "You've been inside me non-stop. My hole is so sensitive... I can barely move without feeling you everywhere."

"That's because you're mine," Sky replied softly, his voice laced with that gentle persuasion Nani could never resist. He added a second finger, stretching the tender flesh, twisting them to rub against the walls slick with his seed. Nani whimpered, his cock stirring against his thigh even as he tried to pull away.

Sky's other hand wrapped around Nani's hardening length, stroking lazily to match the rhythm of his fingers. "See? Your body wants this. Just relax into it. We can order room service later-think of the croissants and coffee delivered right to us, no need to leave this paradise."

Nani's breath hitched as Sky's fingers curled, pressing right against that spot that made stars burst behind his eyelids. Cum squelched obscenely with each thrust, the sound mixing with Nani's soft cries. "But... the mountains, the lake..." he managed, though his resolve was crumbling under the onslaught of pleasure-pain.

Sky chuckled low, withdrawing his fingers only to line up his cock, the thick head nudging insistently at Nani's entrance. "They'll still be there tomorrow. Right now, I want to feel you clench around me again. You love it when I fill you up, don't you? Stay, Nani. Let me take care of you."

Before Nani could muster another protest, Sky pushed in slowly, inch by inch, his cock sliding through the mess of cum already there. Nani's hole fluttered around the intrusion, oversensitive and greedy all at once, drawing a deep groan from Sky.

"Sky, no-ahh, fuck," Nani arched, hands fisting the sheets as Sky bottomed out, hips flush against Nani's ass. The fullness was overwhelming, every ridge and vein dragging against his raw walls. Sky didn't thrust yet, just held himself deep, rocking subtly to grind against that inner spot.

"Shh, just like that," Sky cooed, kissing along Nani's shoulder, one hand pinning his hip while the other teased his nipples. "You're so tight, so wet with my cum. Feels like home inside you. We don't have to move much-I'll keep it slow, make it last all morning." He pulled back slightly, then sank in again, the motion deliberate and teasing, stirring the cum deeper.

Nani's protests melted into moans, his body surrendering as Sky's gentle manipulations wove their spell. The Alps outside could wait; right now, tangled in these sheets with his husband buried inside him, nothing else mattered. Sky's pace quickened just enough to build that persistent ache into bliss, their breaths syncing in the intimate rhythm of lovers who couldn't get enough.

By the 3rd day the chalet finally opened its doors to them. The cold rushed in first - sharp, clean, and full of that alpine scent that bit at the nose and made everything feel alive. The snow still glittered like sugar under the pale sun, the village below dotted with warm cafés and wooden souvenir shops.

Sky had barely gotten his gloves on before Nani who complained about soreness was already halfway down the hill, scarf flying, camera bouncing against his chest. "Slow down!" Sky called, jogging after him, but there was no stopping Nani when his excitement hit full force.

"Look at this!" Nani's voice carried easily through the crisp air. He stopped in front of a small shop with hand-carved figurines and soft wool scarves hanging at the door. Inside, the smell of pine and chocolate filled the space. "These are perfect for Papa Pete," he said, holding up a carved bear holding a cup of coffee.

Sky raised an eyebrow, dusting snow off his coat. "Pete's going to throw that at you the moment you hand it to him."

Nani pouted, clutching the bear to his chest. "He'll love it! It looks just like him when he's mad."

"Exactly," Sky teased, sliding his arms around Nani from behind, chin resting on his shoulder. "That's why he'll throw it."

Nani elbowed him lightly, cheeks pink from cold and the closeness. "You're impossible. Go buy yourself something instead of criticizing my choices."

"I already have everything I need." Sky's tone softened as his lips brushed Nani's ear. "You."

Nani rolled his eyes but couldn't stop his smile. "You sound like one of those cliché drama husbands."

"Then I'm doing it right," Sky said, tugging him closer just enough to make Nani laugh and swat at his chest.

An hour later, the number of bags in Nani's hands had doubled. Sky was now the designated carrier, juggling boxes, paper bags, and a scarf that clearly wasn't his. "Who is this one for again?" he asked, pointing at a delicate snow globe in Nani's hand.

"Est. He likes shiny things," Nani replied proudly, oblivious to Sky's exaggerated groan.

"And this?"

"Pooh. He'll complain it's childish, but he'll keep it on his desk."

"Another one?"

"That's for William, don't roll your eyes at me."

Sky exhaled dramatically, his breath clouding in the air. "You're buying half the country, Nani."

"Correction-half the country for our family," Nani said, sticking his tongue out.

Sky gave up, laughing under his breath. "You realize we're supposed to be on a honeymoon, right? Not running a souvenir export business?" Sky said, shifting the pile of bags in his arms as Nani darted into yet another shop glowing with warm light and clinking glass ornaments.

Nani turned back to grin at him, the fuzzy pompom on his beanie bouncing. "This is part of it! Everyone's waiting back home. I want to bring them something from here."

"You're too nice for your own good," Sky muttered, but his smile betrayed him. The way Nani's nose was pink from the cold, eyes shining like he'd never seen snow before - Sky couldn't even pretend to be annoyed.

Inside the shop, Nani was kneeling beside a display of snow globes shaped like tiny Swiss cottages. "This one's for Sea," he said, shaking it gently, snow swirling inside. "Because he's obsessed with winter. Remember he kept complaining about Bangkok being too hot?"

Sky hummed, stepping closer, his voice dropping low as he leaned over Nani's shoulder. "You talk about everyone else so much... when do I get something?"

Nani tilted his head up, smiling. "You already got me."

Sky's grin turned wolfish. "That's true. But I'd still like something extra." He leaned closer, letting his breath warm the shell of Nani's ear.

Nani flushed instantly. "You- Sky, we're in public, and you got enough I'm still so sore" he hissed, swatting his husband's chest, but his lips curved up in a shy smile all the same.

"That's not my problem," Sky murmured, kissing his cheek anyway before straightening. "Fine, fine. I'll stop. For now."

After another half hour (and several more bags), Sky finally convinced Nani to take a break. They ducked into a quiet café tucked between two narrow streets, its windows fogged from the heat inside. The owner, a kindly old man, handed them mugs of hot chocolate piled high with cream.

Nani's face softened at the first sip. "This is heaven," he sighed, melting into the seat.

Sky watched him with amusement, stirring his drink lazily. "You've said that about at least five things today."

"That's because everything is perfect," Nani said dreamily. Then, after a pause, he looked at Sky - really looked at him - and smiled softer. "Especially this."

Sky's teasing expression faltered for a moment, his chest tightening. "You mean the hot chocolate or me?"

Nani pretended to think. "Mm... maybe both."

Sky laughed, head falling back. "You're learning to tease me now, huh?"

"I've had a good teacher," Nani replied, voice low and playful.

Sky reached across the table, taking his gloved hand. Their fingers intertwined, and for a few seconds, the noise of the café faded. It was just them - husband and husband, lost in their little world of snowflakes and soft warmth.

Later, as they stepped back outside, the snow had started again - small flakes catching on Nani's lashes. Sky pulled his scarf up and wrapped it around both their necks, tugging him close.

"You're warm," Nani murmured.

"You're mine," Sky whispered back.

And just like that, the world disappeared again - no noise, no people, just the soft crunch of snow beneath their boots and the sound of their laughter echoing down the narrow street.

That night, back at their chalet, the pile of souvenirs sat forgotten near the fireplace - while Sky and Nani curled up together under one blanket, still laughing about how Nani had nearly bought out the entire village. Their honeymoon wasn't about luxury or adventure - it was about them, finding warmth even in the coldest place on earth.