Disclaimer: I am writing YahiMegu fanfics because my daydreams about them sometimes make my head into a brink of exploding. I really love them both and I really want Maki Minami to give their romance a confirmation.

P.S. I don't think I can handle writing something citrusy yet. So forgive me if I can't live up to the chapter title.

Honeymoon Sequel

As promised, Yahiro took his three-day off from work and devote his time to his wife. And the couple found themselves in the beautiful island of Hawaii; in one of the Saiga family's beach resort. Yahiro decided to spend his three-day break here for various pleasurable reasons: (1) this is a private resort, only him and his wife stays here (for he specifically closed down the resort for three days!), no one to bother them, except of course for the few remaining employees, (2) seeing Megumi in her two-piece bikini is such a breathtaking view, exclusive for his eyes only, (3) the sea is a relaxing place and besides, Megumi and him both love it, as they shared lots of fond and intimate moments by the shore, it will serve as a sweet reminder to the both of them. And it wouldn't hurt if he calls for a honeymoon sequel right? For sure Megumi wouldn't mind. They've already tied the knot and he wouldn't even dare of letting Megumi get away.

Yahiro, half-naked, with only his trunks put on, is lying comfortably in a hammock overlooking the sea. He was quite enjoying the view but nothing compares to what he sees next.

"What a beautiful sight", Yahiro thought as she saw his wife clad only in a red two-piece bikini with both of her hands on her back gripping on her sketchpad.

As Megumi approaches Yahiro, she immediately saw a lascivious grin written all over the face of her husband. Megumi, as innocent as always, blushed even redder than the strip of clothing her wore, as she also notices the lust in Yahiro's eyes.

They are married already married for months but Megumi still gets shy when his husband look at her as though he would devour her. However, Yahiro, the husband, never ceased to be amused at his wife's reactions every time he flaunts the want in his eyes for his wife.

After a moment, at last Megumi mustered all her courage to put an end to this awkward situation (she was the only one to consider it awkward though) and wrote to her sketchpad nervously.

/I….I-s something the matter Yahiro?/

"Nothing of course Me-gu-mi-chan. Just enjoying the view", Yahiro said, seduction evident on his voice.

Seeing the look of confusion on Megumi's face, Yahiro gently pulled his wife towards the hammock.

"Trying to seduce me huh Me-gu-mi-chan", he muttered into her ears.

Megumi was surprised and her mind went blank for a few seconds. She snapped back into reality when she felt Yahiro's lips on hers. They lie cozily in the hammock, despite the small space, as Yahiro deepens the kiss, Megumi put her hands around Yahiro's neck, at some point she gasp out for air, giving Yahiro the allowance to her mouth. The French-kissing went for minutes, and the both were aroused, especially Yahiro of course for he is living his dream with the woman he loves. As they continued kissing, Yahiro gently caressed Megumi's body, his hands travelled from her waist up to the sides of her breasts and down to her thighs, earning him a few moans from Megumi which encourages him to continue. He loved the softness of his wife's skin; also her scent was intoxicating, it makes him want her even more. And as his hands found the tie in Megumi's top, he undid the knot, breaking free Megumi's bosom. Megumi squeak under him as he ever-gently kneaded his wife's currently freed breasts.

"My… she's so beautiful", Yahiro thought as he continued making out with his wife.

"Y-Ya—h-hi-ro", Megumi uttered in between kisses.

But Yahiro doesn't seem to hear her at all for he proceeded on trailing kisses on her neck, her clavicle, down to her tummy, and going back to her breasts where he gently nip and tug her left teat and did the same to her right after; feeling the warmth of his mouth.

Soon after that, Yahiro's hand trailed down to the waistband of Megumi's undies, slipping his two fingers inside her wet wall. Megumi has already just realized the growing length of her husband in her thigh.

Seeing that Yahiro shows no sign of stopping, with him still on top of Megumi, the lady groped for her sketchpad on the sandy ground, but was having a hard time doing that; instead she had found her top and a thing that shocked her… Yahiro trunks.

"Just… just when did he…", Megumi was snapped back into the status quo as a moan went out of her mouth 'coz Yahiro slid down her undies.

"Ya—hhi—ro-o", Megumi tried again.

And as Yahiro successful discarded the last strip of cloth between him and his wife, the ropes tying the hammock broke. And he was brought back into his cozy reverie much to his annoyance.

"What the heck…", Yahiro utter disdainfully as he realized that the rope just put an end to his pleasure.

"Ya-hiro…", Megumi said.

"Me-gu-mi-chan… You have been calling my name for a while now. What is it?", Yahiro replied.

"And… since OUR fun was delayed… you can now go back to using your sketchpad", he added.

Megumi just puffed her cheeks for Yahiro just admitted that he is pretty aware of her pleas a while ago.

Yahiro laughed teasingly as he saw her wife's puffed cheeks and… more importantly stark naked.

"I see… Trying to seduce the man you loved so much huh… You know you can also ask me anything Me-gu-mi –chan. We can play later tonight in bed…", he teased his wife even more and he flashed his signature grin.

Megumi was annoyed even more by her husband unending teasing.

/I came to see you here to ask you to go swimming with me and… and… I can't believe we just d-did that…/

Yahiro looked from her sketchpad then to her naked body and that was the only moment that Megumi realized that both her and his husband are naked so she hurriedly rushed to Yahiro's chest in order to hide her face from embarrassment and also to seek shelter for her body. Yahiro was really enjoying Megumi's gesture but soon felt Megumi's annoyance towards him as she bit his chest.

"I think that just enough of that", Yahiro broke the silence. Later, they realize that they are sitting on the ground with only the hammock separating them from the sand. Since all their clothing were discarded, Yahiro took two towels from a wickerwork an arm's length away from him and covered Megumi's body first before covering his. He then set up the hammock again safely, making sure that it will not break again just in case she agrees to continue what they're doing before this damn hammock became a party pooper.

Megumi was still annoyed but Yahiro has something in mind to make it up to her. So he picked up their discarded beach wares and carried Megumi bride-style towards the wickerwork where he got the towels moments ago.

/I really am annoyed with you Yahiro. You are not going to touché me again until I say so or else I will use my destructive voice to you/ Megumi wrote trying to give a menacing look.

"My…my… Megu-mi-chan, that will make the man you love the most sad", Yahiro said trying to sound hurt.

Megumi just puffed her cheeks which made Yahiro want to touch her but controlled his urge seeing that his wife is annoyed.

"What if I say I will make it up to you?", Yahiro said.

"Let's go swimming Megu-mi-chan. I would not want my lovely wife to hurt me forever you know", he added lasciviously.

Megumi brighten up as soon as she heard the swimming part and decided to kiss Yahiro on the cheeks.

"But before that, we would not want to get sunburnt right?", he said, lust evident in his voice.

Megumi just replied with a confused face and Yahiro took this as a cue to go on with what on his mind. They lie on the wickerwork, just like their setup in the hammock a while back. Yahiro removed Megumi's towel, again eyeing his wife lasciviously, Megumi instantly blushed crimson with this gesture, she still felt shy being naked in front of her husband.

"Ya-hiro… What are you…?", Megumi muttered.

"Shhh-", Yahiro then kissed her lips quickly .

Yahiro took sunscreen and apply it to his beautiful wife, gently massages every nook and cranny of her body, his private property, he caressed the cream into her neck, her back, her breasts, down to her thighs and legs, down to the her toes which tickles her.

Megumi blushed furiously with this intimate gesture. And soon, Yahiro finished the application and regarded his work.

"All done Me-gu-mi-chan", Yahiro said childishly.

"W—Well… N-not yet…", Megumi replied.

Yahiro just raised his eyebrows out of confusion. And was shocked at what Megumi did next. She stripped off the towel from her husband and also applied sunscreen to him, mirroring his previous actions; Megumi did gently scrub the cream all over her husband body. Then again, they are not wearing anything on and as soon as they realized that, they blushed furiously.

Yahiro was the one break the awkwardness.

"So, still wanna go swimming dear Me-gu-mi-chan?", Yahiro said as he grinned against his wife's neck.

Megumi just shook her head and as soon as Yahiro got her reply he dressed them both with towels again and carries his wife bride-style back to their room.

"I guess we should do our honeymoon sequel then", Yahiro said.

Megumi kissed his lips and said, "I wouldn't mind as long as it's with you Yahiro-kun".

With that, Yahiro grinned widely as he put Megumi to bed and then he locked the door.