Hot damn, was that good. I really don’t want that to be goodbye sex. I blinked, lazily raising my head at his words. “Hmm?” I furrowed my brow. “We were both in such a hurry and thinking with lower brains we didn’t put a condom on.” Hibiki reiterated. Oh, fuck!I suddenly sat up, causing us both to groan because while he’s getting soft, he’s still in me. I shifted off him, another duet of groans filled the room. I was tempted to just slip back down on him and see if I could entice him to a second round.No condom! That's right. That's why I’m even getting off him. I frowned, glancing down and yep, there’s no condom on his dick. And double yep, there’s some cum leaking onto my thigh. “Crap.” I groaned, hitting my palm against my forehead.&

****1972****There is no doubt that I just put my foot so far into my mouth my toes are poking out my ass. Or at least that is what it feels like. I just threw out the most insane idea. I asked her to marry me! She’s going to say no. I mean, of course, she’ll say no. I’m an idiot for even asking. And the longer she’s silent, the more nervous I get. I’m sweating bullets here. I haven’t been this nervous… well, ever. This had officially surpassed when I was waiting to know if I had passed my final exams at the police academy. Becoming a cop had been my dream for so long. And now, I'm willing to throw it away for a new dream of being with her.“Hibiki…” she sighed, looking at me with those unreadable eyes. I held my breath. Preparing for the inevitable

I can’t believe it! We got married!! Okay, so it’s not technically legal since we would have needed a marriage license. But we can do that later. I’m amazed my dad had the rings. It’s like my parents have been awaiting the moment I would want the family rings. I was happy when my great-grandmother’s ring easily slid onto Yūri’s finger. She is now the fourth woman to wear this ring. And I know it makes my mom happy to finally have a daughter-in-law who can wear it. Mom stopped wearing it and got a basic band when I was five because her fingers had outgrown the ring. And I don’t want to jinx us as I glanced at Yūri’s stomach while we headed for my apartment, but maybe these rings will find their way to a fifth generation. “Turn left here.” Yūri suddenly ordered, yanking at the wheel. “J

I get that Yūri isn’t used to not being in control and apparently having someone she cares about. But she’s a little over the top. Not that I will ever complain about getting kissed like that when I walk in the door. And while I get where she’s coming from. She doesn’t trust the police, given how she was raised, but Rickie won’t betray me.She had been so tense when we started out. I worried she’d not relax or rest even as we put San Francisco in the review. I’m not sure how much traveling she’s done since moving here. I’ve only traveled a little, like to the grand canyon, and once when I was a kid, we went to New York City. It’s probably strange, but if I ignore that we are on the run from a yakuza, I’m looking forward to seeing this country… hell, the world with her at my side.I smiled

Okay, it was hilarious how the clerk reacted to me throwing her over my shoulder to head for the elevators. But not nearly as funny as the older couple that interrupted our hot and heavy makeout session in the elevator. If they hadn’t interrupted, I wouldn’t have thought twice about fucking Yūri in that elevator. I was far too gone to really care about the security cameras watching us. I draw the line at uninvited and rude voyeurs. So to our suite we went. We laughed as we kissed, stumbling into the room and almost tripping over our bags. Clothes were cast aside in favor of skin-to-skin contact. This time we did remember to get a condom from my wallet. I’m going to need to buy more of those because I don’t think we will keep our hands off each other for too long of a stretch.Speaking of stretching, Yūri yawned as she stretched bef