We were sprawled on the bed, hands all over each other, safe, happy, messy, sticky but, we were both satisfied if his sigh said much for his feelings.
It felt so good to realize that I didn't make a mistake when I felt him to be my one and only and decided to marry him on our first date that wasn't even a date to begin with.
"What's going on in this beautiful head of yours?" I heard Damon's husky voice behind me before he kissed the back of my head and nuzzled my neck, giving me the shivers.
"I wanna braid my hairs" I blurted out shocking myself and apparently him too.
We both knew I was on my way of regaining myself back and the me we were both praying for was a 'girl' and it might seem easy to accept that aspect but, living with it was something else.
People hate complications. Relationships is a black and white for them but, we weren't gay. Maybe near the definition but, far from it, if you know what I mean.
"You aren't ready to get out during the day though" He said at last after some deafening silence eating my nerves like hell. I gave out a sigh of relief.
I really don't know why I said it aloud much less thought about it. It could be me wishing for a fight to break out so, I could find a flaw from Damon or that I wanted to know where is his limits when it comes to me and my situation. No way to know for sure.
I too wasn't ready for myself to be all out there because I was still afraid by people's reaction of me cross-dressing and all that plus, I had enough beatings from Trevor to remember to be the 'man' I will always be in my lifetime. So, yeah... Me cross-dressing again was in a far fetched future indeed.
"Why do you always support me?" I asked getting out of his hold before sitting on the bed my legs dangling
"Guess there, right there is where my flaw is" He said lightly but one could tell the seriousness underneath the words and they surprisingly pleased me to my toes.
"Thank you" I said genuinely before I leaned to kiss him on the lips lightly yet passionately. I was so taken by him. He was too perfect to be true. Sometimes, it's scary.
"Let's get ready for dinner before your sister tear down my door" He suggested seriously making me laugh aloud. He wasn't off chart on what Antonia could do.
"Yeah, you're right" I said before walking to the bathroom, leaving him to change the sheets. See? He was so fucking perfect!.
Looking at my drenched naked self in the mirror, Seeing all the reasons why I wanted to be away from him, all the scars... tracing them one by one, They weren't hurting more like torturing my brain the longer I stared and felt them beneath my fingers.
Before I knew what was happening, I felt strong hands on my hand before his fingers threaded together with mine and led me to touch my cock awake that was resting peaceful between my legs. I sighed sharply. I was startled beautifully.
I didn't know where my mind would take me if he didn't bring me back to reality.
"What made you space out?" He whispered into my ears before biting my ears lightly.
"I'm not really that old, am I?" I asked looking at our reflection in the mirror.
"You are seven years older to me so..." He started dryly and I chuckled before I hit his hand that was doing wonders to my body.
"I'm talking about perception!" I whisper yelled before a moan left my throat.
"You look still in your teens to me" He replied dipping his tongue in my ears and God! What's with these boys and ears?.
"That's so much a lie but, thanks. You did your best" I told him sarcastically and he grabbed my penis hard in return.
"You're so beautiful, Anderson Sybil!" He said before turning me to him and eating me alive.
And so, we did another round with my eyes glued to the mirror. The mirror never lies, Damon was so into me that I could feel his tremors of emotions whenever he looks at me and touch me.
"There you are your royal highnesses!"
Antonia welcomed us grandly once we stepped in the dining room. She was already seated with her family.
"Troy, my man" I greeted him cheery since, I wasn't even sure it was him since it was three years before when we saw each other after just a day of Introduction.
"You really can see now" He stated in awe making Antonia to pinch his side and he flinched.
"You wanted me to go blind?" I asked sarcastically rolling my eyes a little. They were still painful.
"Is there any hope with that?" He asked innocently blinking his eyes at me.
"Fuck you!" I replied with a chuckle before sitting down to the seat prepared by Damon.
"A man could dream, right?" Said Troy, taking a bite of his meal.
"Well, enough with that. Are you packed for the journey or should I help you?" Antonia's sharp voice came with her dagger eyes looking at Damon.
"What journey?" Asked Troy, confused.
"You didn't tell your husband?" I asked facepalming myself, here we go again.
"What didn't you tell me, Teety?" Asked Troy who was starting to panic. Poor guy.
"My brother is coming home with us" Informed Antonia, casually with a shrug.
"He never said with you, 'Teety'" Corrected Damon, serving my food.
"Well, he is!" Assured Antonia firmly.
"I thought he was staying here with his husband?" Troy said seriously, looking at Antonia who wasn't affected even in the slightest.
"'Demon' is not my brother's husband, baby Troy" Said Antonia, eating her food slowly.
"Tell that to my wedding certificate and the ring on his finger" Damon said getting five pairs of eyes his way in a heart beat.
"What ring?" Asked Antonia before her face went gray in pure horror.
"No,You didn't!" She accused, feeling hurt and dissapointed.
"Really, Damon... now?" I turned to him to avoid Antonia's deathly glare.
"What? She'll find out sooner or later anyway" He replied with a shrug.
"Then you should've left it for later, damn it!" I scolded and he sighed.
"I would really appreciate that, you know?" Antonia said angrily turning to Damon.
"I know right? But, ain't this thing beautiful?" I supported before diverging her attention towards my ring.
"So, much beautiful Andy. Damn you with that thing making me want another proposal right now" Antonia said turning to her husband who got choked by his food.
"Teety, I don't..." Started Troy with dread all over his face. Food forgotten.
"Give me another ring, baby... pwease!" Cooed Antonia making those puppy eyes at her husband making him sweat buckets.
"Troy, don't be such a meany!" I said, holding back my laughter.
"Okay..., what kind?" Troy gave in at last.
"I'm yet to decide but, it sure going to cost a lot!"
"Is expensive in your genes?" Damon asked curiously but, one couldn't miss the amused smile threatening to break from his face.
"We are priceless!" We found each other reply in sync. Me and my twin, Antonia.
"Welcome to the family, bro" Troy said, eating his dinner in low spirit while the babies were being fed by the nannies.