Chapter Text
June 19, 2004
The door to the hotel room is thrown open as two men stumble into the room, tipsy off champagne but drunk on love. Merle is caring his new spouse bridle style into room while Davenport has his arms wrapped around his neck, they have their ties undone and are laughing about everything and nothing, their fight to Boracay isn't until the next day so they booked a hotel room for the night, it's not the honeymoon suite but it still nice.
Davenport's laughter dies down a little, “Ok, ok, you’ve had your fun, now please put me down.”
Merle gives him a cheeky grin, “As you wish, my dear.” he walks over to the bed and lightly tossed him onto it. The smaller man giggles as he lands on his back, he sits up as Merle leans over him and places his hands on his hips, Davenport drapes his arms around his new husbands neck and kisses him deeply and lovingly, trailing kisses along his cheek, jaw, and neck.
“So, what do you want to do now?” Davenport asks, looking at Merle with half-lidded eyes.
Merle smiles sweetly, “Well, the night is young, we have a whole room to ourselves, and our flight doesn't leave until tomorrow afternoon, so how ‘bout we get started on, how they say, consummating our union?” he asks, wiggling his eyebrows.
Davenport snickers, “Does it count as consummating if we’ve already done it before?”
“It d oes if it's our first time as lawfully wedded husbands.” Merle says and kisses his neck, “So, how do you wanna start?”
Davenport smirks and puts his hand on his chin, pretending to think, “Hmm, how about here.” he says as he reaches his hand down to palm at Merle's groin, tracing the outline of his growing erection. He unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and rubs his half-hard cock through his underwear.
Merle moans, “Yeah, yeah, that's sound great.”
They switch places so Merle’s sitting on the edge of the bed while Davenport kneels on the floor between Merle's legs and pulls down his pants and underwear, he takes Merle cock in his hand, licks the underside and sucks and licks the tip before taking as much of it in his mouth as he can at once, covering the rest with his hand, his other hand slipping under his pants to rub his clit, already wet. He feels Merle's hand gently run through his hair as he bobs his head up and down and hollows out his cheeks.
Merle moans, “Mmm, god, fuck, that's so good,” He gently tilts his head so he can look him in the eye, “You're so good at this, baby”
Davenports face turns red and feels himself get wetter, the praise set a fire in him and he starts moving faster, he swirls his tongue over the head and licks the precum from the tip, all the while Merle is moaning his name.
“Wait, Dav, hold on.” Merle breaths out, Davenport immediately pulls off and stands up.
“What, is something wrong?” he asks worryingly.
“N-no, nothing wrong, I just,” he lets out a sharp exhale, “I’m just really close and I don’t wanna cum yet.”
Davenport chuckles “Well you better have condoms with you because wedding night or not we are not going unprotected.”
“Oh, the hotel people said there some in the bathroom, you get comfy and I’ll be right back.” Merle kisses Davenport's forehead before heading to the bathroom, almost tripping over his pants in his hurry, when he gets into the bathroom he toes off his shoes and shakes his pants and underwear off before looking for the condoms, he opens the medicine cabinet and finds the condoms he was looking for, they’re a good brand and far from expired so he opens the box and grabs one before heading back to the room, he stops for a second to look at himself in the mirror, he brushes back his hair with his hand and finger guns the mirror before walking back into the room.
The sight Merle walks into looks straight out of a dirty magazine, Davenport is laying on the bed completely nude with his legs crossed, his orange hair is ruffled in a sexy bedhead way, one arm rests behind his head while the other runs up and down his legs, he gives Merle a come hither look, “Hey there, husband.”
“Looking good, gorgeous,” Merle says with a flirty smile
Davenport makes a ‘come here’ gesture with his free hand.
Merle climbs onto the bed and crawls over to Davenport as he uncrosses and spreads legs, Merle kneels between Davenport's legs and puts his hands on his knees, he looks at Davenport with a mix of lust and love, Davenport smirks, “Like what you see, love?” he asks, stretching and laying his arms over his head on the pile of pillows behind him.
Merle gives him a toothy grin, “Hell yeah, babe.” his right-hand snakes down to the other man's crotch and rubs his wet folds, he buries his other hand in the pile of pillows and leans to kiss his husband deeply, opening his mouth to let Davenport's tongue in as he threads his hands in Merles hair, he slips two of his fingers into his entrance and rubs his clit with his palm, Davenport moans in his mouth and his hand tightens in Merles hair.
Merle pulls away a little, “This all good?” he purrs
“Yeah,” Davenport says, “except for one thing.”
Merle looks a little worried, “W-what is it?”
Davenport smirks, “I’m the only one naked~” he sits up and grabs Merle by his lapels, Merle pulls his fingers out of Davenport and wipes his hand on the bedsheets as Davenport unbuttons his dress shirt and rubs his hands over his chest and squeezes his pecs, admiring the way his grey chest hair looks against his warm brown skin and his soft yet strong body. He rakes his nails down his chest and Merle gasps.
It never fails to amaze him how much Davenport likes his body, Merle never thought he was ugly or anything, but he never thought he was anything more than average, but with the way Davenport looks at him, touches him, practically worships him, you’d think he was the sexiest man in the world. Davenport bits and sucks at the now exposed skin of his neck and shoulder as Merle removes his shirt and jacket. “Ohhh, fuck, right there hon.” he moans as Davenport sucks a couple of hickeys on his skin, after a while he gently lifts Davenport's head up, “Do you need lube?” he asks.
“N-no, I’m wet enough,” he says breathlessly
“Are you sure?”
“I trust you.”
Davenport lays back down as Merle opens the condom and rolls it on before aligning it with his entrants, “Ya ready?” Merle ask.
“Yesohfuck~” Davenport swears as Merle pushes in, Davenport was right about being wet enough as he slips in without any resistance, he starts with slow and precise thrusts as he tries to find a rhythm, Merle takes a moment to admire the amazing man he has under him, his face the prettiest shade of red, his beautiful green eyes are filled with want and lust,his pupils blown wide, and Merle takes great pride in the fact that he can turn this normally well put together man into a writhing mess moaning his name and yes and fuck and please and more.
“Ah, ah fuck, you look so fuckin good like this darlin, all sexy and beautiful, ha, and your all mine.”
“I-I’m all yours.”
Merle knows he's hit Davenports g spot when he lets out a sharp cry and his back arches, his hands fly up to grip at Merle's back, his nails digging into his back leaving crescent-shaped marks in his skin. Merle's hands grip Davenport's hips as he pounds that same spot, he knows he's not going to last long, so he thrust faster so Davenport can cum first.
“Ha, ha, Merle, don’t stop, don’t stop, I’m, I’m so, fuck, so close, fuck, AAHH!” Davenport cums hard with a cry, Merle fucks him through his orgasm, his thrusts become more haphazard as he cums. They stay like that for a bit to catch their breath, eventually they detangle and Merle pulls out, he takes off the condom, ties a knot at the top and tosses it in the vague direction of the trash can, they get off the bed and go to get cleaned up in the bathroom, after they get cleaned up they put their underwear and dress shirts back on then claim back into bed and slip under the covers, Merle lays on his back while Davenport lays on his side with his head resting on Merles chest, they hold each other's hand as Merle brushes Davenport's hair with his other hand.
Davenport lets out a contented sigh, “Oh, Merle, that was amazing.”
Merle smiles, “Haha, yeah.” his smile drops.
“Something wrong?”
“That wasn’t to much, was it? The whole ‘your mine’ thing?” he asks, a little worried, “I mean, you know I don’t that I own you or anything, right?”
Davenport looks up at him, “Merle if you did or said anything I didn’t like I would have said something, trust me, besides I kinda liked it.” he reassures Merle.
“Really?”
“Not all the time, of course, but in a weird way it made me feel wanted.”
Merle sighs in relief, “Good, ‘cause you know I’d never do anything to hurt you, right?”
“I know this,” Davenport takes there entwined hands and kisses the back of Merles, “and I love you, Merle Highchurch.”
Merle chucks and kisses the back of Davenport's hand, “And I love you too, Davenport Highchurch.”
Davenport hums, “Andrew Davenport Highchurch. You know, it has a nice ring to it.”
They meet in the middle for a tender kiss,“Well good because I ain’t letting you go anytime soon.” they snuggle up close and fall asleep, excited to spend the rest of their lives together.