He looked at me. “Really, we are going to talk about that now?”
I shrugged as he dove back in and claimed my mouth like he was starving. As I kissed him back, I knew he wouldn’t be happy when I tried to continue the conversation. His mouth was hot, as I tasted him, knowing how he liked when I sucked his tongue lightly. Then I pulled back again and looked him in the eye.
“Yeah. It’s a perfect amount of time.” He had an irked look in his eye. “Well, I was thinking.” He huffed and got out of bed.
“Are you serious right now, I am trying to get you to fuck me and you want to talk. Is this it? You used to always be interested in sex. Has that ended?” Yogi got up and sat next to Tyler while he glared at me, then put his paw on Tyler’s thigh.
My man looked so broken, but I plowed on because I knew in a moment, at least I hoped in a moment, that he would be back in bed with me with a whole lot more enthusiasm. “Well, I was thinking.”
He huffed. “What were you thinking, West? Tell me the thing that is so much more important than your cock in my ass?” He said, obviously upset.
“Since we are up in that area, we could spend a few weeks on a honeymoon in Maine. You said you always wanted to spend time in that area in the Spring.”
“I really can’t believe when I am trying to….” He stopped and looked at me. “What did you just say?”
Holding a ring, I sat up and slipped to the ground on one knee. “Marry me?”
“You asshole. Yes. Of course. Yes.” He grabbed the ring and shoved it on his finger. “Oh, it’s very nice. Maine sounds nice. Now can I fuck my fiancé?”
I laughed and pulled him back on the bed with me. It wasn’t a fancy proposal, but I didn’t feel like it had to be, because we were a little messy. None of that mattered, though, because together we were perfect.
“As a reward you get to pick whom fucks whom.” He looked at me, obviously pleased with himself. Over the last year, he had embraced being a little dirtier, and I liked it.
“How am I supposed to decide that? Those are two amazing choices.” He laughed while we started to make out again, the rest of the world forgotten because I had my happily ever after wrapped in my arms.