Simon was sweating. Not only because Kaylee was on top of him, kissing every piece of his skin she could find, although that was mostly it. The rest of it was their marriage.

Not that he regreeted proposing to her, though he didn't mean to break her shoulder. Marriage to Kaylee was the right thing to do, he'd no qualms about that. But he had to meet her parents. He loved Kaylee, but that didn't mean that he had to like meeting his soon to be in-laws.

Kaylees shoulder was completely healed, although she had scared them all with the implications of the break. Her shoulder had been broken in six places, and he had pulled bone shards out of her, not four millimeters away from her heart. She had also needed a splint for her broken left arm, and a neck brace. Everyone knew how close they had been to really losing her, Simon most of all.

'Course, after a few days, she was her usual cheery self, thanks in no small part to the ring he had stuck onto her finger. She wore it now.

He was starteled out of his little storm of worrys by Kaylee, who moved him closer to her center. She smiled sweetly. "Not startin' ta daydream now, are ya? I need ya all here"

Simon smiled at her. "Not in the slightest." She giggled as he rolled her over, so that he was on top of her. He thrust into her center. She moaned, and put her hands on his chest. Simon saw the ring again. Back on Osiris, he could have bought her a diamond on that ring as big as his pinky tip. As it was, Kaylee wore it like it was ten times better than anything his old life could have gotten her. In his old life, she would be bedecked silks, Satins, and laces. But in his old life, he couldn't have met Kaylee. Fair trade, he thought.

All further thoughts were cut off as he hit one of her sweet spots, which sent both of them into shivers of ecstacy. Simon swam in the oceans and rivers of Kaylee.

River.

That name meant something, he was sure of it. But his thoughts were a bit too foggy to think on much of a