Irene woke next to her husband, a big smile on her face as she watched him stir from the sudden movements from his arms. She watched as his eyes opened tiredly into hers. "Good morning." She whispered before placing her lips to his, Jackson's fatigue instantly fading as Irene backed away. "Yes it is a good morning." He mumbled, shuffling forward so that he could continue what she had started. She shoved his chest lightly. "I want to do something today." He looked up at her eye brows furrowed. "Just the two of us.." she continued. He leaned in towards her. "I mean this is just the two of us Rene." She slapped his chest. "Gosh your mind needs cleansing Mr Wang, I meant i want to go on a date." He looked up at her laughing slightly before registering the second half of her words. "Are you sure your up to it?" She nodded, "Okay, where do you want to go?" Irene cutely placed a finger on her chin thinking, Jackson's eyes watching her in pure admiration. "Picnic date?" He nodded at her, "I'll get some food ready." He said kissing her lips before swinging himself off the bed, they were lucky she was being discharged today, her recovery almost complete besides a few aches and pains here and there but nothing life threatening and for that Jackson couldn't be more grateful. When he returned he saw Wendy helping her zip up the back of her off the shoulder sundress and he could of swore that his heart stopped, his breath catching in his throat, and he knew that this woman, his wife, would one day be the death of him. He watched as she gave a twirl for Wendy and Joy who wolf whistled in response as her captivating laugh gripped his very being, his eyes never once faltering from her form. Joy met his gaze with a small smirk as she nudged Irene who's line of sight trialed Joys subtle nod, her eyes instantly connecting into the warm hazel that she had fallen in love with. She passed him a bright smile, her feet cutely shuffling to him as she looked at him, dressed in a white shirt matched with black trousers. Something subtle yet sexy. He smiled at her stretching out a hand, his other occupied with a basket. She slipped hers into his, intertwining their fingers as Wendy and Joy sent the couple off with jokes about becoming aunts, jokes that had both Irene and Jackson blushing with small smiles on their faces. Jackson and Irene walked out of the complex enjoying the freedom of being with each other alone, something that they made missed the leisure of doing. He made sure to check on her every couple of minutes, beating himself up for not taking a car, but Irene had insisted that this is what she wanted.

When they arrived at the park, Jackson took out a blanket before signalling her to sit. They laughed and they joked, enjoying the warmth that the suns rays provided for both of them. Irene took a grape in her mouth watching as he leaned over into the container, their hands finding each other's. Jackson opened his mouth as Irene chucked grape after grape, the two elated in laughter. She chuckled as he leaned back, his hand supporting him, before pulling her into his chest. She sighed in content, her hair dancing around them, Jackson shook his head asking her to turn, before braiding her hair. He had done Amy's multiple times and he was quite proud, he worked on her gently, braiding it into one that Amy called a fishtail braid before asking Irene for the hair tie that lay on her wrist. Handing it over with a smile she let him finish his task, an old couple passing her a smile as they watched the scene lovingly. "Done!" He called out, taking her shoulders into his grasp and turning her to him. "Beautiful." He whispered to her, his lips meeting hers. She pecked him lightly on the lips before moving her arm to pass him some more fruit. Minutes had merged into hours, the peace serene as they conversed about random topics. "Do you think about the future." She asked softly as Jackson moved to lay his head down in her lap, her hands tangling with his hair as she playing with it. "Yes I do." He stated back, looking up at her. "I see me and you happy. Happier then we are right now, a couple of kids, two boys and girl, so that me and the boys can protect both you and our little girl. I think about family dinners and what funny they will be with everyone. I see a future Irene. You are that future." She smiled at him, bending down so that her hair brushed down like a small curtain before she allowed her lips to meet his. He moved his hand to gently move her fringe away, his own hands tangling with her hair as they continued to kiss. "I love you." She voiced watching as a smile broke out on his features. "I'll never get tired of hearing those words from you lips."  He watched as she pouted. "You were supposed to say it back.." she whined. He chuckled, grabbing the hand that lay against his chest. "I love you Babygirl." She smiled, blushing, as Jackson continued to laugh.

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When they made their way back to their small apartment on the army complex Irene couldn't help but inhale the scent. She missed this place and god was she glad to be out of that stupid medical cube. She walked in, her feet bare as Jackson looked towards her with a soft smile. The queen of his house was back. He watched as she did a cute twirl as he turned into he  kitchen opening the boxes they had used before placing them into the sink and opening the tap to let the water fill them up in order to let them soak. He would wash them in the morning. He felt small arms wrap around his torso, her head leaning on his back as he looked down at her small hands with a smile. "What's up?" He asked, turning in her arms as she loosened her grip to allow him to face her. With no word of warning, she crashed her lips to his, this kiss hungry as she searched his mouth. Her hands moved to trail up his chest before resting around his neck, his own slipping to her waist. She parted for a second. "I want you." She whispered, ghosting his lips with the words before reconnecting them again. He let her push him up against the counter not wanting to do the same in fear that he might aggravate her healing wounds. He detached himself from her lips. "Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you." Irene's gaze softened. "You won't." She said back. Moving closer to him. "I want you." She said again, her voice oozing with need, need for her husband. He smirked at her. "What Babygirl wants...Babygirl gets." He launched himself back at her, sweeping her off her feet as she wrapped her legs around his torso before walking towards their room. He lay her down gently, his lips detaching from hers, watching the soft rise and fall of her chest. She was his tonight. His to love and his to pleasure. Whilst walking he had already undone the zipper to her dress so it was easy for him to peel the material away from her body, exposing her to his gaze. She pulled him back down, kissing his lips as she undid his shirt, flinging the material to the other side of the room. He looked down at her body, the small bruises catching his sight as he leaned down kissing every bit of her wounds, he felt Irene shudder under his touch as he smiled. He kissed her again as she leaned up into him, his hands slipped back to her bra, lacing his fingers through the straps before allowing them to fall, his hands going back to undo the clasp before flinging the material across the room. He kissed her neck, his tongue grazing her breasts as her eyes closed in ecstasy. "Jack..." she moaned as his mouth worked of her skin, he slipped down her body, his hands removing the now wet material from her heat, before moving her legs, she felt his tongue slip in and her eyes rolled back, he played with her clit, licking straight up her slit before coming back up to the small bud of nerves again. She arched off the bed slightly, a gasp of breath audible between them as he stopped his administration's pleased with how wet she was. "Are you sure?" He asked again, watching as Irene nodded. Gently he entered, his strokes slow and soft, mindful of his lovers needs. He kissed her forehead as she moaned his name over and over again, the waves of pleasure hitting them both as they worked on building their climax. She felt him go faster before stopping at a reasonable speed, his lips moving back to hers to encase both their moans. He continued to work her, his hand trailed into her dripping heat to help her reach her high, his fingers playing with her clit as she arched into him again, lightly screaming his name, he felt her clench against him his own orgasm not far, their hands intertwining as they continued. "Jack..I'm gonna cum." She breathed. He kissed her forehead lovingly. "Cum for me Babygirl..." he breathed out feeling the sudden rush of her juices before his own load met hers.

He breathed heavily from besides her, smiles on both their faces as Irene planted a final kiss to his lips. "I love you." She said. "I love you too." He replied. His arms wrapping around her form as she leaned back into his chest. The sleep consuming the two lovers, unaware of the plan that was being cooked up behind them.

TBC

Authors note:
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