All the hours, days, weeks, and months that they had put into planning their wedding seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye. It only took one phone call to make all of those plans disappear.
How could they move forward with a wedding when people were suffering through what they went through? How could they celebrate their marriage when the president of the United Stares has called them directly,after Kirito called his government contact, to beg them?
"We could go after the ceremony." Kirito suggested as he wrapped the towel around his waist.
"How many lives could be lost in those couple of days?" She flipped her hair into a towel.
He rubbed his face. "A couple thousand." He groaned.
"Hey. Look at me." She reached to pull his hand away. "It'a going to be okay."
"I don't get it! How are you so calm about this? How much work have we put into this? Especially you? And dear god your parents are going to hate me even more now." He was unraveling again. How could she blame him after everything that happened with SAO, ALO, GGO, Ordinal Scale and Underworld. She had to admit that all that pain and fear was creeping it's way into her mind as well.
"Because to me I'm already Mrs. Kirigaya. I've been her for years, the real world is just lagging on that piece of information." She pulled him into a hug as he shook against her. "It's going to be okay."
They laid in their bed and called their friends and family to let them know that their wedding is officially postponed and that they will be flying to America on the morning of the wedding.
A very long conversation with Asuna's mother about the change in plans ended in a surprisingly vulnerable "will you be coming home before you leave?"
"Yes mom. Kirito and I need to discuss a lot but I'll make sure to see you before you go to work tomorrow." Asuna hung up with little tears pricking her eyes from the sudden gentleness from her mother.
They laid in their bed holding each other. "When we get back from this can we just stay here for a week, no phones, no computers, and definitely no games." Kirito sounded bitter as he held his love.
She smiled and let out a slight giggle. "Yeah, what will we do with our time though?" She asked pulling away to see his onyx eyes.
"Well," he smiled. "You could teach me how to cook a little better, then maybe I can make you breakfast in bed or something like that." For the first time in hours she watched as some light came back into his eyes.
"Okay, I think I'm up for that challenge. What else will we do?" She asked as she walked her hands up his chest, over his shoulder, and up his neck to twirl some of the hair on the nape of his neck.
"Hmm— I can really only think of one other thing I wanna do." His voice was deepening as his hand began to move from shoulders to her face. "We could start here." He said before pulling her into a kiss that was trying to swallow all the anxiety that had built up about their trip to the US.
His hands glided down her arm and skipped down her ribs to rest on her hips. "And then maybe we could—"
His timing was driving her crazy, so she pulled herself on top of him. "Yes. I think we should do a lot of this." She said before kissing him deeply trying to forget what kind of journey they would be starting the next morning as their tongues found each other.
Her hips rocked back and forth as he grew beneath her. She bent down to bite his ear eliciting an achy "ah—" from him.
She lifted her face from his side urgently. "Do you not like that irl?"
"No. I like it. It just—" he blushed. "It just a lot more you know?"
"Oh. I know." She giggled. She still had her towel wrapped around her, but it parted just enough he could see just a peek of her toned stomach and the curve of the outside of her breast. His hands rubbed her thighs as she continued to rock her hips on him. He reached up under the towel and gently tugged it away. His hand gravitated to her breasts like a moth to flames.
" I love you." She whispered as his erection rubbed against her clit sending shockwave after shockwave up her spine.
"I love you too. So much." The lump in his throat as he thought about the journey ahead of them was threatening to make tears. He reached up to her cheek and ran his thumb across her soft skin with one hand, the other one still firmly grasping her breast.
Asuna smiled and leaned into his hand. She turned to kiss his palm and breathed in the smell of lavender on his skin. She grabbed his hand and gently guided his fingers to her lips and kissed each one before sliding two into her mouth. He cursed under his breath watching her breasts jiggle as she moved on his dick and the feeling of her tongue around his fingers. He felt like he was melting already and he wasn't even inside of her.
"Oh— have you ever don't this before? It kind of feels amazing." He says as she continued to roll her tongue between his fingers and run them along her teeth.
She hummed a "mmm" that communicates that this was something she hadn't done before, not even in game.
He moaned as she stuck a third finger into her mouth and he could feel her getting wetter below.
Asuna pulled her lovers fingers out of her mouth and guided his hand down to his very read member. "Help me?" She said so innocently he thought she transformed into an angel somehow.
Together they position him so she could lower herself down onto him. Every centimeter felt like beating another level of a game bring a surge of pleasure hormones throughout their bodies.
As soon as she was seated on his hips her moan filled the small bedroom. "How does this keep feeling better that the last time?" He marveled.
"I don't know— we can figure that out later." She was already resuming her hip movements and panting. When she leaned down to kiss him his arms wrapped around her and he began arching and curling his back in order to push himself deep which rewarded him with lots of little pleasured "oh"'s from her.
He kept arching himself up into her as she moved her hips forward, their bodies creating a heat between them they didn't want to ever lose.
His hands had been gripping her thighs tight enough to leave little crescents from his nails. He released one of her thighs to start rubbing her clit while they moved together in sync reminding both of them of how they fight in game together so well.
Kirito's thumb pressed firmly to her clit and circling brought out louder and more pleased cries from her.
"Kirito! I'm so close! I'm So close! Oh! Oh! Please. Ah!" Her eyes rolled back into her head before all that beautiful Carmel colored hair fell further back. The way her walls spasmed around him pulled his orgasm forward, just moments after hers.
They laid next to each after, panting and breathing hard to try and catch the invisible air around them. She rolled on her side, her walls still throbbing with pleasure, and placed a hand on Kirito's chest.
Just as they caught their breath the gentle tune of the doorbell rang.