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There was something about it being their honeymoon that was making Ed and Stede hornier than they'd ever been in their lives. They just couldn't stop touching each other. On the beach, in their bed, in the jungle, even one memorable time under a waterfall.
"I can't believe we're getting picked up in the morning," Stede sighed, Ed curled up into his chest. "I never want this to end."
"Me neither," Ed replied. "But hey, it's gonna be our first time captaining as husbands, that's pretty fucking cool."
"Yeah it is," Stede grinned, turning onto his side to give Ed a kiss. "Husbands. I don't think I'm ever going to get over the thrill of that."
"Me neither."
Ed pressed further into the kiss then leant forward to push Stede onto his back again. Stede giggled beneath him as Ed slid his tongue into his mouth, making the heat he felt as clear as he could. He knew it had worked as he felt Stede start to harden against his hip, joining Ed's growing arousal. Ed let out a joyous laugh as they ground against each other, enjoying the closeness and ease of the moment. They were husbands now, they had the rest of their lives to make mirthful love, to fuck, to have each other in any which way they so desired.
It didn't take long before Stede was panting below Ed, and Ed knew he was close to his climax. Ed redoubled his efforts, grinding his hips down in a sinfully lustful rhythm, drawing moans and gasps from his husband. Sure enough, Stede went taut below him and keened Ed's name as he painted their bellies with come.
Ed stopped moving his hips, leaning down to kiss Stede through his orgasm and aftershocks.
"Fuck, you're so gorgeous," he whispered between kisses. "I love watching you come, it's almost religious."
Stede huffed a laugh, "Well, that would explain why you make me do it so often."
"Yeah," Ed replied. "Can't help it. Speaking of, reckon you've got one more in you tonight?"
Stede looked directly at him as Ed moved his hips slightly to reveal his still quite impressive erection. Ed enjoyed watching the series of expressions that went across Stede's face before he settled on an answer.
"I think so," Stede said, a mischievous grin on his face. "It'd certainly make the last night of our honeymoon especially memorable."
"Fuck yes," Ed whooped, leaning forward to grab the bottle of oil off the bedside table.
Stede moaned on Ed's fingers, thrusting his hips back onto them. Ed loved taking his time preparing Stede, and tonight was no different. He was actually taking more care and time than usual, trying to let the overstimulation fade for Stede before he really got working.
"Please, Ed, I'm ready. Please fuck me," Stede moaned beneath him as he worked two fingers in and out of his hole slowly and steadily.
Stede was hard again and the sight of him aroused, flushed and panting beneath Ed was driving him wild. He'd never tire of the sight, even if they had another forty years together. Even if they did this twice a day every day for the rest of their lives.
Ed couldn't wait any longer. He pulled his fingers out to a whine from Stede and slicked up his cock, then positioned himself so he was lying over the top of his husband. He kissed him, languid and full of love, as he pressed his cock against Stede's hole and slowly, so slowly, buried himself inside him.
"I love you so much," Ed whispered against Stede's lips. "I'd marry you every single day if I could. Make our vows over and over in front of everyone just so they all knew how much I fucking adore you."
Ed started thrusting as Stede gasped below him. "Everyone would know Blackbeard loves the Gentleman Pirate enough that he needs to declare it to the world every single day. Every day there is breath in me I need to shout it from the crows nest. Every heartbeat leaves me wanting to sing with it."
"I love you so much, Ed," Stede moaned. "I'll never stop loving you."
Ed continued his rhythm, filled with the overwhelming desire to make Stede understand, to tell him with every fibre of his being how much Ed needed him. "I swore to myself I'd never get married. Ever since I was a kid. And I never wanted to, never had the faintest urge. And then I met you. I met you and, god, I wanted to marry you on day one, Stede Bonnet-Teach. I wanted you to be mine, I wanted to be yours. And now, now you are my husband and god, god, do I love you."
"Ed, fuck, I-" Stede gulped. "I love you so much, I can't get enough of you."
"Bound forever, in sickness and health, in life and death." Ed felt like he was floating. "When we're done in this life, I'll come and find you in the next one, and the one after that, and then the one after that. Nothing, and I mean nothing, will stop me. No forces of heaven or hell, no gods or creatures, no person alive or dead, will ever keep me from you again."
"Ed, I'm gonna come," Stede moaned as tears fell from his eyes.
"I've got you," Ed soothed, wiping the tears away. "Go on love, I'm here, let go."
Once again, Stede tensed and cried out, the warmth of come spreading between his and Ed's bellies. Stede clenched around Ed and it was enough to send him over the edge. Ed gasped as he came, crashing his mouth onto Stede's to try and pour all of his emotion into that moment.
When they came down and cleaned up, Ed lay cuddled up against Stede's chest, running a finger through the hair across his pecs.
"I meant it all, you know," he said.
"I know," Stede replied, dreamily. He ran his hand up and down Ed's spine softly. "I feel the same way. I love you so much. I never enjoyed being a husband before, all I could think about was escaping the confines of it. But with you? It's like it's the opposite. I've wanted it so much for so long, and it's like instead of feeling trapped I feel freer than I could ever have imagined. Like I've finally come home. Like I've finally fulfilled my destiny after decades of searching. I was meant to be your husband."
Ed felt his own tears start to flow as he smiled. "You were. And I was meant to be yours. Here's to forever."
"To forever."
Ed could have floated away as they kissed.