We were lying in each other’s arms, glowing the post-sex euphoria that we’ve come familiar too. Looking up at my fiancé I smiled warmly, he was laying there with his lips slightly parted, eyes closed and breathing heavy. We’d each experienced multiple orgasms previously but none could compare to just then. It was pure bliss when I rode him; looking down to see him looking back at me with as much love and adoration I was feeling really gets me going.

“A penny for your thoughts.” He asked, stirring me out of my daydreams, his hand brushing over my now clothed dick. I whined and bit my lip, I was truly worn out and thinking that my ass was about to fall off any moment.

“I was thinking how it’ll feel after we’re married.” I admitted, smiling up at him lovingly. He smirked and pecked my lips.

“It’ll be amazing, like it always is.” He mused. “I don’t think we’ll leave the bed nor be able to walk properly by the time we leave.”

We walked to school soon after we were actually bothered to get up, Suzy literally had to come up and throw cold water over us so we’d move. We walked over to where the others were sitting and smiled.

“So Zacky, have you got any idea on what you want your wedding to be like?” Val asked me from over near Matt. I turned to look at her, a sheepish grin upon my face as I nodded vigorously.

“Ooh, spill buddy boy!” Michelle said all but kissing me, instead she settled on sitting on my lap.

“Well, I don’t want no tux wedding, what I want is a beach wedding where everyone shows up in their swimmers and what-not. The theme obviously beach, colours um purple, blue and green, I’ll have Val for maid-of-honour, then Michelle, Gena and Zina as bridesmaids with Amy and McKenna as flower-girls."

"Aww, what about us guys?" Matt asked, jutting out his bottom lip in a pout. I chuckled and shrugged.

"That's up to Brian.” I said quietly, looking at my fiancé. He just smiled and nodded.

“Jimmy will be my best man, then Matt, Johnny, Matt B, Jason, Matthew and Brent as groomsmen.” He said, smiling. I was so relieved that Brian didn’t say anything about not having Carla in our wedding. It’s not that I don’t like her, it’s just I wouldn’t be comfortable with her there, I still don’t trust her fully, not after what she’s done.

“So we’re all invited?” Gena asked excitedly, her eyes were twinkling with hope. I laughed and nodded.

“Wouldn’t have it any other way.” I replied, smiling at her then looking up to Brian before I pressed my lips against his.

*** ~~~ ***
We’d decided on having the ceremony a month from now, which coincidently falls on Halloween, my favourite holiday. So Brian and I decided it’d be a Halloween themed wedding, much to my excitement. So, that being said I gathered all the girls to Brian’s and my house, I needed help with costuming and what-not. So it was Michelle, Gena, Val, Amy, Zina, McKenna and I.

“Are you sure you and Brian want this?” Val asked for about the hundredth time today. I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose.

“Yes we want this, Val. Geez, you all wouldn’t be over here if it were otherwise.” I snapped at her. I sent an apologetic look. “Sorry for snapping, honey. It’s just I don’t even know what I’m gonna wear!” I whined, failing my arms around in a desperate attempt to get my point across. Michelle laughed.

“Well, there’s plenty of options. Do you know what Brian’s dressing up as?” Michelle asked me. I frowned slightly and shook my head. “Hmm, well there’s a vampire. I know how much you love them.” She suggested. I pursed my lips as I thought about it.

“Aww, Chelle! That’s perfect for him!” Gena gushed, clapping her hands together. I rolled my eyes at her.

“It is, just I hope no-one decides to dress up as one!" I said, poking Michelle’s sides. “So what are you all going as?”

“They won’t and if they do I’ll hit them! But I’ll be a mistress type wench basically, with a brown/black poofy dress and blood all over me.” Michelle said smiling at the thought of her costume. I had a brief visual image of what I thought she'd look like and to be honest it was pretty decent, but of course I'd have to see what it actually looks like on her.

"Ooooh! That sounds amazing! I think I might dress up as the Joker from Batman." Amy said, flipping her hair over her shoulder and grinning at me. "What do you think?" she asked, her dark hazel eyes swimming with excitement.

"Honestly? It's perfect for you, you're a clown, he's a clown. Perfect match y'know." I stated, smirking. My lips dropped as I saw her hand lash out to slap my arm. "Ow!!" I whined, clutching my arm as it throbbed, seriously, you really don't want to get on her bad side; she knows how to throw a punch just like Matt can.

"Don't be such a baby, maybe you should go as a cabbage patch kid, Z?" Gena suggested, giggling. I turned to her with wide eyes. Her giggles just got more uncontrollable; I let out my breath in a huff and pouted.

"Hey! I will have you know that I ain't a baby. Just ask Brian." I smirked at the look on McKenna's and Amy's faces.

"Zaccckkkkyyy! Ew! Don't be gross." She huffed, folding her arms adorably and glaring at me. I had to bite my lip from laughing at how cute she was acting.

"I'm sorry Mac." I told her, she perked up and grinned then she came over to me and sat herself on my lap.

"It's okay, Zacky! You make Bri happy and Bri makes you happy... I love you, you'll make a good b-brother" she mumbled against my chest. My arms circled around her tiny waist to pull her closer to me. I could hear an audible 'aww' resulting from the others. I just smiled and bent down to her ear.

"Thanks, Mac. I love you too and you'll make an excellent little sister." I said before kissing the top of her head. She smiled against my chest and hugged me closer.