A/N - Happy Valentine's Day. As a single woman, I decided that I should treat myself. SO IM SEEING GHOST IN AUGUST AT THE PAVILION AT STAR LAKE IN BURGETTSTOWN, PA I didn't get pit tickets because I couldn't afford them, but I'm in the section behind the pit on the far left. If one of them could just launch a drum stick back there I can die happy. So yeah, happy Valentine's Day, and remember even if you are single, self love exists! 

TRIGGER WARNING - It's Valentines Day.....SO SMUTTTTTTTTTTT

"My love," Mountain whispers, gently petting your hair to wake you up, "It's Valentine's Day." He smiles, and you immediately sit up, "IT'S VALENTINE'S DAY!" You squeal and hug him tight. Mountain laughs as you kiss him all over his face and whisper 'I love you' in between each one. Mountain holds you on top of his lap, starting to kiss your neck. You moan and whimper at the feeling, Mountain smiles into the tender skin, loving the effect he had on you.

After another minute of Mountain attacking your neck, he pulls back, "Let's get dressed, I have a surprise for you." Your eyes widen, "A surprise?" Mountain laughs, "You thought I would not surprise you on Valentine's Day?" You shook your head 'no', "I thought we said no surprises this year." You say, kissing his cheek, "I know you have a surprise for me." Mountain whispers into your lips. You groan, "What? How?" Mountain chuckles, "When will you learn to not tell Swiss anything?"

You get off of the bed and move to the closet, "Well, you don't know what I'm planning to DO with the surprise." You say starting to look for an outfit. Mountain comes up behind you and pulls your back to his chest, "You're right, but I can dream." He kisses your shoulder, trailing back to your neck. You lean against him, enjoying the feeling of his lips on your skin, "Wear that dress I like, please flower." He whispers in your ear, nipping at your ear lobe. You smirk, knowing what will drive him crazy, "Okay, okay, go get dressed." You push him away, he moves to his wardrobe, picking out some clothing. You turn your attention back to your closet, not picking out the white dress that Mountain loves, but a skimpier, red dress that would definitely get him ready for tonight, or maybe earlier. You strip yourself of your oversized t-shirt and change your normal underwear for a pair of red lace panties. You slip on the red fabric, smoothing out the front of it pleased that the length stops at the top of your thigh.

Mountain glances over at you, already getting hard at how the dress is more than flattering on you. He buttons up his black shirt and puts on his belt. He then rolls his sleeves up to his elbow, knowing that the all black outfit would drive you crazy. You turn around and look at him, a small gasp escaping your lips. His brown hair hanging in his face slightly, his muscles accentuated by the thin, black fabric. His hands and forearms on display, his chest slightly peeking through the unbuttoned shirt. He looked hot. He turns, runs his hand through his hair, "Like what you see?" he smirks, walking back over, "Very much so, yes." You say slightly flustered. His hands set on your waist, "You look absolutely stunning." He whispers, leaning down to kiss you. You wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him into the kiss.

"Now come on, I don't want our surprise to spoil." Mountain says pulling back. He offers his arm, you roll your eyes, but accept. The halls were decorated with pink hearts, red streamers, and couples heading on adventures.

Mountain leads you to the garden's greenhouse. A small table with two chairs sits in front of the fountain. Mountain pulls your chair out for you to sit, you smile and sit down, taking in the pastries and hot chocolate decorating the table, "I grew these for you" he holds out a very, very large bouquet of flowers. Roses, carnations, and baby's breath fills the pink tissue paper encapsulating the stems, "Mountain they're stunning." You say in awe. You hold the flowers, smelling the fresh aroma and feeling the soft petals, "Not as stunning as you, my little flower." Mountain says, gently placing a kiss on the top of your head before sitting down. You blush madly, placing the bouquet on the edge of the fountain, "Did you make all of this?" You ask, staring back at the mounds of pastry, "I did, this morning." he smiles, pride beaming off of him, "This morning? When did you leave the bed?" Mountain smiled, "When you did." Your face pales, you thought you were sneaky enough, "You always find a way to ruin my surprises." You lament, picking up a croissant and taking a small bite, "Hey, I still don't know what or why you set up 'something nice'" he put air quotes around it. You look at him, "That's all Swiss told you?" he nodded, biting into a croissant as well, "Now eat, and stop worrying about later." He scolds, you laugh and eat your croissant.

Breakfast contained small talk, some little flirtatious jokes, and reminiscing. Once both of you are full, you go to clean up, "No, darling don't worry about that." Mountain smiles, standing and offering you his arm once again, "Why not?" He laughs, "The ghouls are going to clean it." You raise an eyebrow, "How'd you get that to happen?" He laughs, "They owe me one." You don't question it further.

He leads you out of the greenhouse and just walks with you around the garden. He would pick a flower or two and hand them to you, "Mountain, I'm running out of room!" You giggle as he hands you more red roses, "No, you still have plenty of room." He argues, placing a flower behind your ear, "Now come on, let's sit down for a while." He leads you up a small hill and under a large sequoia tree.

A red and pink blanket with a picnic blanket and champagne sits under its shade. Lights are streamed in the branches, your favorite flower in all different colors decorates the grass, trunk, and branches. Mountain leads you over to the blanket, "Put the flowers down here, love." He says, patting the space between him and you. You place the flowers down, "Do you remember when I taught you how to make flower crowns?" He asks, "Yes, it was my first week at the ministry." You say, starting to pick out some flowers to make him a crown, "You know, I remember seeing you for the first time." You hum in curiosity, "It was at your first Ritual, I remember seeing you staring at me with these big, beautiful eyes, just like you were looking at the most amazing thing in the world." You start to blush at his words, focusing on the flower crown in your hands to try and keep up with his, "I remember staring at you too, and Sodo caught me, so he jumped on me, and the others started chanting 'Mountain's got a crush Mountain's got a crush'" You both laugh at his impression of the others, "Do you remember what I told you Papa told me that night?" You think for a second, before shaking your head 'no', "Well, he said that I should follow my heart, and that there was a reason we were drawn to each other. So, I decided to talk to you, thank Satan you didn't run away." You laugh, "You may be a giant, but you're the kindest giant." he laughs, "Thank you. Well, there is something I would like to ask you."

The sun starts to set. You both finish the flower crowns and put them on each other, "Can you grab that pink rose?" He asks, pointing to the only pink flower in the branches. You stand and grab it, taking a second to analyze the beauty of it before turning around. Mountain was on one knee, a ring box in his hands. You gasp and drop the flower, your hands covering your mouth in shock, "Y/n, we have been together for a few years now, and each day I am happier and happier. I want you to be mine, I want you to be my wife, I need you Y/n. I need you everyday, everynight, and everything in between." You both start to cry, "So, Y/n L/n, will you marry me?"

You laugh, "Yes, please Mountain, yes, I've waited for so long." He stands, picks you up and spins you around, you both laugh. He sets you back down and places the ring on your finger, an emerald casted in gold. It was stunning, and fit perfectly, "It's stunning Mountain, I-I love you." You say pulling him into a kiss. He kisses back, hungrily, "Well, now that my surprise is out of the way, what's yours?" He asks with a smirk, "Come on." You grab his hand and run with him back into your shared room and into the bathroom.

Candles lit the dark room, the smell of vanilla and rose filling your noses. Flower petals cover the floor, counter, and the tub. You bend over to turn the water on, "We have to let the tub fill" You say. Mountain comes up behind you, his erection pressing into your back, "So we have some time." He practically growls. You stand up and he lifts off the dress, pleased to see nothing covering your breasts. His hands instantly massage the soft mounds on your chest, rolling your nipple between his fingers. His fangs drag against your shoulder and neck as he kisses and leaves bites all over the sensitive skin. You moan as his hands continue to caress you. After a while, you turn around and start to unbutton his shirt. His hands still run up and down your arms, he leans over and kisses all over your face. You remove his shirt, admiring his toned chest and abs in the candlelight. You turn the water off of the tub, and take your lace panties off. Mountain strips off his pants.

You sprinkle a few more rose petals into the hot water, Mountain gets into the tub, "Come on, flower, don't keep me waiting." He complains as you sprinkle some bath salts into the bath, "This is my surprise, I control what happens here, Mountain." You saying his name made him melt more into the water. He couldn't wait any longer. He grabs your arm, you sigh and get into the tub, straddling his hips, his erection between you. You start to make out, his hand holds you by your hair, keeping you against him.

Your hands trail up his chest and over his shoulders, he moans and whimpers as you move to start playing with his dick, "Babe, babe please, please don't make me wait any longer." he growls against your mouth. You smile and lower yourself onto him. A loud moan filled the room while he stretched and filled you, just like his height, he was not small. You let out a few whimpers, every small movement being slightly painful, "It's okay, it's okay baby, just relax." Mountain whispers, sitting up to kiss along your collarbone and suck on your breasts. His hands rub small circles on your hips. Your body starts to relax around him, "Good girl, Y/n, good girl." Mountain says with a moan as you start to move your hips up and down slowly.

His hands move under your ass, lifting and lowering you, "Relax baby, let me make you feel good." He mumbles into your shoulder, you can only moan in response, his dick seemed to hit every spot inside of you perfectly, his praises only made you grow closer to your climax. Your hands wrap around his neck. Sex with Mountain varies from time to time. Most times he doms and it's slow, passionate, and lovely. Other times you dom him, and he's a withering crying mess under your hands.

Tonight, however, tonight was nothing but a perfect medium, "You feel so good, flower. Do you like taking my dick like a good little slut?" you nod, more whimpers and moans are the only audible noises you can make, "Use your words baby, tell me how much you like it." You rest your head against his, "I love taking your dick, I love it Mountain, fuck." You scream as he starts to thrust his hips into you at an ungodly speed. The water splashing out of the tub only made both of you enjoy the moment more, "I'm close flower, can I cum in you?" He asks through gritted teeth, "Cum in me, fuck, please, please cum in me." You beg, feeling the knot in your stomach tighten. Mountain moves one of his hands to rub your clit, a scream of pure ecstasy fills the room. The knot is about to snap, "Cum, cum on my dick y/n, come on." He grunts out, his thrusts getting sloppier and more erratic. You clench around him, the high of the orgasm taking over. Feeling you tighten around him, your legs shaking, and high pitched whimpers made him cum with one final thrust. The moans and whimpers that left his throat only turned you on all over again.

You move to get off of him, knowing that the night is not over, but he holds you onto him, "No, stay here a little longer, please, please stay." He whimpers, you obey and start to kiss him, slowly, but with enough passion to relight the fire in him, "Satan, I can not wait to call you mine." He says against your lips, "I'm already yours." You chuckle back, he exasperatedly laughs, "I know, but in front of all the church, all the clergy, and all of our friends. I am really happy, Y/n." He kisses your nose, you giggle, "This is the best Valentine's Day ever." You mumble against his lips, starting to kiss him a little harder and with more lust. He pulls back panting, "Do you still want to keep going, flower?" He asks in his submissive voice, "Get on the bed." You demand a new dominance flooding over you. It would be a long, long, long night.