Danger Line (re-write)
The Wedding (Part I)
Hannah
I looked around the living room and smiled to myself at the sight before me. Tonight had been my ‘Hen Party’ and Erin had brought the drinks in, and I invited Michelle, Leana, Lacey and Gena over to join the celebrations since we had the house to ourselves for once. The guys had taken Matt out for the night, they were having some drinks at Johnny’s before undoubtedly going to a strip club somewhere. Beth was staying with Dean tonight and tomorrow during the day while the girls and I went out for some beauty therapy, we were going to need it after the night we had just had.
Erin was sprawled out on one of the sofas, Michelle was asleep in Brian’s recliner and drooling gracefully down her own chin, Leana was sleeping sideways on the arm chair in the corner while Lacey and Gena were flopped over one another in the middle of the floor. I was going to have a serious mess to clear up in the morning, I groaned to myself as I took a rough guess at the amount of empty bottles laying around the living room. Too many. I gave one last chuckle to my girls before making my way into the kitchen to brew up my usual pre-hangover cure. I’d have offered the ladies some if they weren’t already asleep.
While I boiled the water for my tea, I started to toast my bagel and grabbed a bottle of water out of the fridge and poured the clear contents into a glass. Once my bagel was toasted enough I slathered it in butter and put each half on the plate and went back to the fridge to find some fruit, producing a punnet of strawberries, my favourite. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and set it on the counter beside my plate as I started to dig in to my food and frequently take alternating drinks of coffee and water. I slid my finger across the screen of my phone to unlock it, and as soon as I did it started to ring, showing me Matt’s picture and name. I tapped ‘Answer’ with my finger and lifted the phone to my ear.
“Hello,” I smirked into the phone “Are you having fun?” I asked, chuckling lightly at the faint music in the background.
“I want to come home and crawl into bed with you,” Matt whined “This is horrible, I know, most guys are so stoked to be brought to a strip club for their bachelor party, but none of these chicks are doing it for me, not this time,”
“Seriously?” I asked, genuinely surprised “It doesn’t usually take much to get you going,”
“But then I started sleeping with you,” He reminded me “And now I’m very hard to impress,”
“Well, I’ll be sure to impress you when you come home,” I teased.
“I’ll be home in a few hours, the guys are enjoying themselves too much to leave now,”
“Try to enjoy yourself,” I ordered him “It’s your last night of freedom babe, so just try,”
“Well, if letting Brian buy me a private dance from one of these skanky, riddled ladies, then alright,” I could almost hear him shrug with a stupid smirk on his face.
“Very funny, Sanders,” You chuckled sarcastically “Go get hammered and kiss Zack or something, I’m just about to hit the hay,”
“Alright,” He laughed “I won’t be kissing Brian, but I’ll wake you with kisses when I get home,”
“I look forward to it,”
“I love you,”
“I love you, too.”
~~~~
Two days later, it was my wedding day.
I never would have imagined that the nerves in the pit of my stomach would have been good nerves, or that I wouldn’t be able to stop smiling at the thought of meeting Matt at the end of the aisle in a matter of minutes. I felt beautiful for the first time in a long time, but as I stood in front of the mirror, looking at my own reflection, I couldn’t help thinking back to the other night after I’d gone to bed after getting off the phone with Matt.
“Sam,” I hissed “What the fuck are you doing here?”
“I had to come back and see you, just one last time,” He admitted, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me against him.
“But you left,” I whispered, pressing my hands softly against his chest “You left me,”
“Because it’s for the best,” He sighed “It’s safer for both of us if I leave here without you, carry on working with my dad,”
“I know,” I sighed, shaking my head at myself “It’s just… this time it feels so final, you know?”
“I know,” He smiled tightly at me “But I just wanted to come back and tell you that my leaving doesn’t mean that I don’t love you
anymore, it doesn’t mean that I don’t want to run off and spend the rest of my life, it just means that I’d rather have you be with someone else and alive, than with me and dead,” He pecked my lips “Just give me one more night and then you never have to see me again, I know that you love him now, but I also know that you still love me, so please, just one more night,”
“You’re right,” I started “I do love you,” his lips were against mine, kissing me eagerly and passionately.
He walked me backwards towards the bed as I pushed his shirt from his shoulders, our kiss only broke so that he could remove my tank top and I could remove his t-shirt. All clothing from the waist down quickly followed. It was quick but passionate, like he knew that he was on the clock and didn’t have any time to waste as he plunged himself deep inside of my dripping, aching core. The whole ordeal was filled with ‘I love you’ spilling from both of our mouths with almost every single thrusts, mixed with a few ‘I’ll miss you’ and ‘please don’t go’ and even some ‘please don’t make me leave’ before both of us finally sent one another off the edge into a mind blowing orgasm, both of us screaming out each other’s names so loudly that we would’ve woken the drunk girls down the stairs if they weren’t full of alcohol.
As Sam got dressed, I sat on the edge of the bed and cried. I shamelessly begged him not to leave me, to risk our lives and take me away with him forever. I knew that I’d agreed before never to see him again, but now that he was about to sneak back out of my life, forever, I didn’t want to let him go.
I followed him, naked, into the bathroom and over to the open window where he had climbed into the house in the first place, and turned on the shower as he started to climb out of the window.
“I love you more than anything in this world,” He told me “I spent the best years of my life with you, and I’ll never forget them,”
Sam had kissed me once more before dropping from the window and running off into the night. I didn’t even get to say one last thing to him. I started to scrub myself clean, although I didn’t want to get his smell off of me, I knew I had to before Matt came home. I lasted ten minutes before I collapsed into a sobbing heap on the floor of the shower, curled up in a ball, screaming at myself for being so stupid. But I managed to get a hold of myself just in time for Matt coming home and I was just coming out of the bathroom, towel drying my hair when he walked into the bedroom, smelling of alcohol and strippers.
There was a soft knock on the wooden double doors leading into the bridal room of the church. I turned around and let a natural smile pull at my lips.
“Come in,” I spoke up.
The door opened slowly and Cooper and Dad walked in side by side. They stopped in their tracks when they saw me, their eyes
widening and their jaws dropping.
“Holy…” Cooper whispered.
“You look absolutely stunning,” Dad beamed at me, closing the distance between us and wrapping me in a hug “I swear, you look more and more like your mother every day,”
“Not that she would approve of my situation, but I’m flattered, Dad.” I smiled into his chest, wrapping my arms around him.
“If you’re happy with what you’re doing, I know that she would be happy, too.”
I sighed contentedly into him as Cooper stepped closer to us and wedged himself into the hug so that Dad was hugging the both of us.
“This is really it,” I smiled, pulling away from them so that I could look at them “I’m actually going to get married this time,”
“You could always run out on him,” Cooper teased, and Dad smacked the back of his head, making me laugh.
“We better get down there,” Dad said “Everyone is already down there, they’re just waiting for you to get down there and get this show on the road,”
I turned and looked at myself in the mirror again, fixing a stray curl in my hair and smoothing my dress down over my curves.
“Alright,” I sighed heavily as if trying to exhale all of my nerves, I turned to the dressing table and picked up my bouquet “Let’s do this thing,”
~~~~
We stood outside the double doors, on the other side there was Matt, and all of our friends and family who were about to watch us giving ourselves to each other forever. Beth stood at the front of the queue with her basket of flower petals, Erin and Zack stood behind her, behind them was Michelle and Brian, then
Lacey and Johnny, followed by Leana and Jimmy, followed by Gena and Cooper.
Erin looked beautiful in her gold dress and the other girls looked amazing in their blue dresses. The guys all wore tuxes and looked handsome as ever. The music started and the doors slowly opened so that they could all walk down one couple at a time. I couldn’t help but laugh as I watched them all having fun, singing along with the music while the guests did the same. The doors completely closed as the song started to fade out.
“Remember,” Dad started as the sound of violins filled the whole church “I can get us two tickets to Vegas for fifty bucks,”
The doors swung open and Dad started to walk us into the room, every person in the room was standing, facing me, watching me with huge grins on their faces as I tightened my grip on Dad. Matt slowly turned around when Zack elbowed him harshly, and the smile that spread across his face gave me one of my own to match his, I burst out laughing when the music was accompanied by an electric guitar, and when I looked, Brian stood behind Zack, playing me down the aisle. Matt's eyes filled with tears and he tugged his hands out of his pockets as he watched me making my way towards him, and I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. He was standing at the bottom of three steps and held his hand out to me as we reached him. Dad placed my hand in his and kept his rough hand clasped over ours.
“Who gives this woman?” The preacher asked when the room was filled with silence once more.
“I do,” Dad smiled brightly at the both of us before he kissed my cheek, patted Matt on the back and took his seat. I handed my bouquet to Erin and Matt carefully led us up the small steps.
“Dearly beloved,” The preacher started “We are gathered here today to witness Matthew and Hannah be joined together in holy matrimony,” He turned to Matt “Matthew do you take Hannah to be your lawfully wedded wife?” He asked.
“I do,” Matt smiled at me.
“And do you, Hannah, take Matthew to be your lawfully wedded husband?” He asked.
“I do,”
As the preacher spoke Matt’s vows to him, he repeated them, but his was the only voice I could hear.
“I, Matthew Charles Sanders, take you, Hannah Grace Hetfield, to be my lawfully wedded wife.
To have and to hold
From his day forward;
For better, for worse,
For richer, for poorer,
In sickness and in health,
To love and to cherish,
‘till death us do part,”
“Hannah,” The preacher spoke again, turning to me “Repeat after me,”
I, Hannah Grace Hetfield, take you, Matthew Charles Sanders, to be my lawfully wedded husband.
To have and to hold
From this day forward;
For better, for worse,
For richer, for poorer,
In sickness and in health,
To love and to cherish,
‘till death us do part,”
“The rings,” He spoke again. Matt turned to Zack and he handed over the rings, Matt then placed them on the cushion the preacher held out to us.
Matt took my hand in his and took my hand and slid the ring halfway up my finger before locking his eyes with mine once again.
“Hannah, I give you this ring as a symbol of our vows, and with all that I am, and all that I have, I honour you. In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit, with this ring, I thee wed.”
The ring was now fully on my finger, and I took his ring and repeated his actions.
“Matthew, I give you this ring as a symbol of our vows, and with all that I am, and all that I have, I honour you. In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit, with this ring, I thee wed.”
“In as much as you have each pledged to the other your lifelong commitment, love and devotion, in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, I now pronounce you husband and wife. Those whom God has joined together let no one put asunder. Matthew, you may kiss your bride!”
Matt's right hand placed on my waist, his left coming to cup the back of my head carefully so as not to ruin my hair, before he gently dipped me down close to the ground and pressed his lips passionately against mine.
“I love you, Mrs Sanders.” He breathed when we parted for air.
“I love you, too, Mr Sanders.”
The wedding march started to play as Matt grabbed my hand, Erin handed me my bouquet back and we took off back up the aisle.
~~~~
Once we were outside the church, everyone else followed and it was time for a whole bunch of pictures. Everyone attending the wedding, then the whole wedding party, then me with the bridesmaids and flower girl, then Matt and I, then Matt and the guys, then all the grooms men and bridesmaids and then Erin and I alone. Once all of the formal and serious ones were out of the way we got a few funny ones in there.
When we were done, Matt and I quickly jumped into the wedding car. Jason Berry was driving us to the reception venue.
“Mind giving us a little privacy back here?” Matt asked with a laugh, and Jason, being the good friend that he is, just pressed a button and a piece of blacked-out glass slid up between us and him while he muttered something about taking the long way around.
The second we had all the privacy we needed, my dress was hiked up around my waist, my lips were on Matt’s while his hands roamed my legs and tugged at my suspenders.
“You are so fucking sexy,” He growled in my ear “I could never get enough of you,”
“I could say the same to you,” I purred in his ear “I want you, now,”
The whole thing was a fumble to begin with; trying to undo his pants and pull his excitement out of them while he shifted my damp, silk panties to the side so that I could sink down onto him, but once we were going there was nothing that was going to stop us. His large gripped my hips with a bruising grip while I bounced up and down on him, riding him hard and fast until we reached our climax at the same time and continued to ride them out.
“You’re so naughty,” He whispered in my ear once I rolled off of him and started to fix my dress, pulling it back down over myself.
“There’s more where that came from,” I whispered back, biting my bottom lip “Remember, we have a honeymoon to get to in the morning,”
“Two weeks of never leaving bed and being inside of you every hour of the day?” He asked
himself, his tongue darting out to re-moisten his lips “I could get into that,” I giggled and smacked his chest.
“I’ve always wanted to join the mile high club, y’know,”
“Well I can definitely make that happen,”
~~~~
“Please, welcome to the dance floor for their first dance as husband and wife, Matthew and Hannah Sanders!” The singer in the band we had hired for the wedding cheered into the microphone as Matt and I walked into the room, hands linked together, smiles on our faces that were almost painfully wide.
The band started to play their cover of I can’t Help Falling In Love (With You) as Matt and I reached the centre of the dance floor. The lights in the rest of the room dimmed and a follow-spot landed on us as Matt placed his hand on my hip with his other took my free hand while the other draped gracefully onto his shoulder. Matt guided me around the whole floor, steadily and gracefully. I managed to ignore everyone around us with their phones and cameras out to capture the moment, but I was just too wrapped up in the moment with Matt.
“I love you,” I smiled up at him “And I’m so glad I decided to marry you,”
“I love you, too.” He beamed down at me, dimples popping into his cheeks “I’m glad you decided to let me make you my wife,”
I looked around the living room and smiled to myself at the sight before me. Tonight had been my ‘Hen Party’ and Erin had brought the drinks in, and I invited Michelle, Leana, Lacey and Gena over to join the celebrations since we had the house to ourselves for once. The guys had taken Matt out for the night, they were having some drinks at Johnny’s before undoubtedly going to a strip club somewhere. Beth was staying with Dean tonight and tomorrow during the day while the girls and I went out for some beauty therapy, we were going to need it after the night we had just had.
Erin was sprawled out on one of the sofas, Michelle was asleep in Brian’s recliner and drooling gracefully down her own chin, Leana was sleeping sideways on the arm chair in the corner while Lacey and Gena were flopped over one another in the middle of the floor. I was going to have a serious mess to clear up in the morning, I groaned to myself as I took a rough guess at the amount of empty bottles laying around the living room. Too many. I gave one last chuckle to my girls before making my way into the kitchen to brew up my usual pre-hangover cure. I’d have offered the ladies some if they weren’t already asleep.
While I boiled the water for my tea, I started to toast my bagel and grabbed a bottle of water out of the fridge and poured the clear contents into a glass. Once my bagel was toasted enough I slathered it in butter and put each half on the plate and went back to the fridge to find some fruit, producing a punnet of strawberries, my favourite. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and set it on the counter beside my plate as I started to dig in to my food and frequently take alternating drinks of coffee and water. I slid my finger across the screen of my phone to unlock it, and as soon as I did it started to ring, showing me Matt’s picture and name. I tapped ‘Answer’ with my finger and lifted the phone to my ear.
“Hello,” I smirked into the phone “Are you having fun?” I asked, chuckling lightly at the faint music in the background.
“I want to come home and crawl into bed with you,” Matt whined “This is horrible, I know, most guys are so stoked to be brought to a strip club for their bachelor party, but none of these chicks are doing it for me, not this time,”
“Seriously?” I asked, genuinely surprised “It doesn’t usually take much to get you going,”
“But then I started sleeping with you,” He reminded me “And now I’m very hard to impress,”
“Well, I’ll be sure to impress you when you come home,” I teased.
“I’ll be home in a few hours, the guys are enjoying themselves too much to leave now,”
“Try to enjoy yourself,” I ordered him “It’s your last night of freedom babe, so just try,”
“Well, if letting Brian buy me a private dance from one of these skanky, riddled ladies, then alright,” I could almost hear him shrug with a stupid smirk on his face.
“Very funny, Sanders,” You chuckled sarcastically “Go get hammered and kiss Zack or something, I’m just about to hit the hay,”
“Alright,” He laughed “I won’t be kissing Brian, but I’ll wake you with kisses when I get home,”
“I look forward to it,”
“I love you,”
“I love you, too.”
~~~~
Two days later, it was my wedding day.
I never would have imagined that the nerves in the pit of my stomach would have been good nerves, or that I wouldn’t be able to stop smiling at the thought of meeting Matt at the end of the aisle in a matter of minutes. I felt beautiful for the first time in a long time, but as I stood in front of the mirror, looking at my own reflection, I couldn’t help thinking back to the other night after I’d gone to bed after getting off the phone with Matt.
“Sam,” I hissed “What the fuck are you doing here?”
“I had to come back and see you, just one last time,” He admitted, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me against him.
“But you left,” I whispered, pressing my hands softly against his chest “You left me,”
“Because it’s for the best,” He sighed “It’s safer for both of us if I leave here without you, carry on working with my dad,”
“I know,” I sighed, shaking my head at myself “It’s just… this time it feels so final, you know?”
“I know,” He smiled tightly at me “But I just wanted to come back and tell you that my leaving doesn’t mean that I don’t love you
anymore, it doesn’t mean that I don’t want to run off and spend the rest of my life, it just means that I’d rather have you be with someone else and alive, than with me and dead,” He pecked my lips “Just give me one more night and then you never have to see me again, I know that you love him now, but I also know that you still love me, so please, just one more night,”
“You’re right,” I started “I do love you,” his lips were against mine, kissing me eagerly and passionately.
He walked me backwards towards the bed as I pushed his shirt from his shoulders, our kiss only broke so that he could remove my tank top and I could remove his t-shirt. All clothing from the waist down quickly followed. It was quick but passionate, like he knew that he was on the clock and didn’t have any time to waste as he plunged himself deep inside of my dripping, aching core. The whole ordeal was filled with ‘I love you’ spilling from both of our mouths with almost every single thrusts, mixed with a few ‘I’ll miss you’ and ‘please don’t go’ and even some ‘please don’t make me leave’ before both of us finally sent one another off the edge into a mind blowing orgasm, both of us screaming out each other’s names so loudly that we would’ve woken the drunk girls down the stairs if they weren’t full of alcohol.
As Sam got dressed, I sat on the edge of the bed and cried. I shamelessly begged him not to leave me, to risk our lives and take me away with him forever. I knew that I’d agreed before never to see him again, but now that he was about to sneak back out of my life, forever, I didn’t want to let him go.
I followed him, naked, into the bathroom and over to the open window where he had climbed into the house in the first place, and turned on the shower as he started to climb out of the window.
“I love you more than anything in this world,” He told me “I spent the best years of my life with you, and I’ll never forget them,”
Sam had kissed me once more before dropping from the window and running off into the night. I didn’t even get to say one last thing to him. I started to scrub myself clean, although I didn’t want to get his smell off of me, I knew I had to before Matt came home. I lasted ten minutes before I collapsed into a sobbing heap on the floor of the shower, curled up in a ball, screaming at myself for being so stupid. But I managed to get a hold of myself just in time for Matt coming home and I was just coming out of the bathroom, towel drying my hair when he walked into the bedroom, smelling of alcohol and strippers.
There was a soft knock on the wooden double doors leading into the bridal room of the church. I turned around and let a natural smile pull at my lips.
“Come in,” I spoke up.
The door opened slowly and Cooper and Dad walked in side by side. They stopped in their tracks when they saw me, their eyes
widening and their jaws dropping.
“Holy…” Cooper whispered.
“You look absolutely stunning,” Dad beamed at me, closing the distance between us and wrapping me in a hug “I swear, you look more and more like your mother every day,”
“Not that she would approve of my situation, but I’m flattered, Dad.” I smiled into his chest, wrapping my arms around him.
“If you’re happy with what you’re doing, I know that she would be happy, too.”
I sighed contentedly into him as Cooper stepped closer to us and wedged himself into the hug so that Dad was hugging the both of us.
“This is really it,” I smiled, pulling away from them so that I could look at them “I’m actually going to get married this time,”
“You could always run out on him,” Cooper teased, and Dad smacked the back of his head, making me laugh.
“We better get down there,” Dad said “Everyone is already down there, they’re just waiting for you to get down there and get this show on the road,”
I turned and looked at myself in the mirror again, fixing a stray curl in my hair and smoothing my dress down over my curves.
“Alright,” I sighed heavily as if trying to exhale all of my nerves, I turned to the dressing table and picked up my bouquet “Let’s do this thing,”
~~~~
We stood outside the double doors, on the other side there was Matt, and all of our friends and family who were about to watch us giving ourselves to each other forever. Beth stood at the front of the queue with her basket of flower petals, Erin and Zack stood behind her, behind them was Michelle and Brian, then
Lacey and Johnny, followed by Leana and Jimmy, followed by Gena and Cooper.
Erin looked beautiful in her gold dress and the other girls looked amazing in their blue dresses. The guys all wore tuxes and looked handsome as ever. The music started and the doors slowly opened so that they could all walk down one couple at a time. I couldn’t help but laugh as I watched them all having fun, singing along with the music while the guests did the same. The doors completely closed as the song started to fade out.
“Remember,” Dad started as the sound of violins filled the whole church “I can get us two tickets to Vegas for fifty bucks,”
The doors swung open and Dad started to walk us into the room, every person in the room was standing, facing me, watching me with huge grins on their faces as I tightened my grip on Dad. Matt slowly turned around when Zack elbowed him harshly, and the smile that spread across his face gave me one of my own to match his, I burst out laughing when the music was accompanied by an electric guitar, and when I looked, Brian stood behind Zack, playing me down the aisle. Matt's eyes filled with tears and he tugged his hands out of his pockets as he watched me making my way towards him, and I couldn’t take my eyes off of him. He was standing at the bottom of three steps and held his hand out to me as we reached him. Dad placed my hand in his and kept his rough hand clasped over ours.
“Who gives this woman?” The preacher asked when the room was filled with silence once more.
“I do,” Dad smiled brightly at the both of us before he kissed my cheek, patted Matt on the back and took his seat. I handed my bouquet to Erin and Matt carefully led us up the small steps.
“Dearly beloved,” The preacher started “We are gathered here today to witness Matthew and Hannah be joined together in holy matrimony,” He turned to Matt “Matthew do you take Hannah to be your lawfully wedded wife?” He asked.
“I do,” Matt smiled at me.
“And do you, Hannah, take Matthew to be your lawfully wedded husband?” He asked.
“I do,”
As the preacher spoke Matt’s vows to him, he repeated them, but his was the only voice I could hear.
“I, Matthew Charles Sanders, take you, Hannah Grace Hetfield, to be my lawfully wedded wife.
To have and to hold
From his day forward;
For better, for worse,
For richer, for poorer,
In sickness and in health,
To love and to cherish,
‘till death us do part,”
“Hannah,” The preacher spoke again, turning to me “Repeat after me,”
I, Hannah Grace Hetfield, take you, Matthew Charles Sanders, to be my lawfully wedded husband.
To have and to hold
From this day forward;
For better, for worse,
For richer, for poorer,
In sickness and in health,
To love and to cherish,
‘till death us do part,”
“The rings,” He spoke again. Matt turned to Zack and he handed over the rings, Matt then placed them on the cushion the preacher held out to us.
Matt took my hand in his and took my hand and slid the ring halfway up my finger before locking his eyes with mine once again.
“Hannah, I give you this ring as a symbol of our vows, and with all that I am, and all that I have, I honour you. In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit, with this ring, I thee wed.”
The ring was now fully on my finger, and I took his ring and repeated his actions.
“Matthew, I give you this ring as a symbol of our vows, and with all that I am, and all that I have, I honour you. In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Spirit, with this ring, I thee wed.”
“In as much as you have each pledged to the other your lifelong commitment, love and devotion, in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit, I now pronounce you husband and wife. Those whom God has joined together let no one put asunder. Matthew, you may kiss your bride!”
Matt's right hand placed on my waist, his left coming to cup the back of my head carefully so as not to ruin my hair, before he gently dipped me down close to the ground and pressed his lips passionately against mine.
“I love you, Mrs Sanders.” He breathed when we parted for air.
“I love you, too, Mr Sanders.”
The wedding march started to play as Matt grabbed my hand, Erin handed me my bouquet back and we took off back up the aisle.
~~~~
Once we were outside the church, everyone else followed and it was time for a whole bunch of pictures. Everyone attending the wedding, then the whole wedding party, then me with the bridesmaids and flower girl, then Matt and I, then Matt and the guys, then all the grooms men and bridesmaids and then Erin and I alone. Once all of the formal and serious ones were out of the way we got a few funny ones in there.
When we were done, Matt and I quickly jumped into the wedding car. Jason Berry was driving us to the reception venue.
“Mind giving us a little privacy back here?” Matt asked with a laugh, and Jason, being the good friend that he is, just pressed a button and a piece of blacked-out glass slid up between us and him while he muttered something about taking the long way around.
The second we had all the privacy we needed, my dress was hiked up around my waist, my lips were on Matt’s while his hands roamed my legs and tugged at my suspenders.
“You are so fucking sexy,” He growled in my ear “I could never get enough of you,”
“I could say the same to you,” I purred in his ear “I want you, now,”
The whole thing was a fumble to begin with; trying to undo his pants and pull his excitement out of them while he shifted my damp, silk panties to the side so that I could sink down onto him, but once we were going there was nothing that was going to stop us. His large gripped my hips with a bruising grip while I bounced up and down on him, riding him hard and fast until we reached our climax at the same time and continued to ride them out.
“You’re so naughty,” He whispered in my ear once I rolled off of him and started to fix my dress, pulling it back down over myself.
“There’s more where that came from,” I whispered back, biting my bottom lip “Remember, we have a honeymoon to get to in the morning,”
“Two weeks of never leaving bed and being inside of you every hour of the day?” He asked
himself, his tongue darting out to re-moisten his lips “I could get into that,” I giggled and smacked his chest.
“I’ve always wanted to join the mile high club, y’know,”
“Well I can definitely make that happen,”
~~~~
“Please, welcome to the dance floor for their first dance as husband and wife, Matthew and Hannah Sanders!” The singer in the band we had hired for the wedding cheered into the microphone as Matt and I walked into the room, hands linked together, smiles on our faces that were almost painfully wide.
The band started to play their cover of I can’t Help Falling In Love (With You) as Matt and I reached the centre of the dance floor. The lights in the rest of the room dimmed and a follow-spot landed on us as Matt placed his hand on my hip with his other took my free hand while the other draped gracefully onto his shoulder. Matt guided me around the whole floor, steadily and gracefully. I managed to ignore everyone around us with their phones and cameras out to capture the moment, but I was just too wrapped up in the moment with Matt.
“I love you,” I smiled up at him “And I’m so glad I decided to marry you,”
“I love you, too.” He beamed down at me, dimples popping into his cheeks “I’m glad you decided to let me make you my wife,”
Notes
Erin's Dress (Right) and other girls' dresses (Left): http://www.sofiehouse.com/media/catalog/product/cache/1/image/9df78eab33525d08d6e5fb8d27136e95/S/h/Sheath-Column-asymmetrical-floor-length-long-champagne-gold-chiffon-bridesmaid-dress_1.jpgGrooms men: http://thepfarrs10711.weebly.com/uploads/5/6/2/0/5620876/3386005_orig.jpg?163
Matt: http://9weddingwebsites.com/groom-dress/wedding-tuxedos-for-groom-50/
Beth: http://www.weddingdiscountdresses.com/images/UploadPic/weddingshoppeinc/113347_0231024x768.jpg
Funny Pictures: https://eccentricrandomness.files.wordpress.com/2014/06/superhero-wedding.jpg
http://www.myhotelwedding.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/06/CarrieTony_1.jpg
http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bWmkwLrMKb4/UH8MsjCJJWI/AAAAAAAAKQ0/gf8RPMd34dk/s1600/FUNNY+WEDDING+PHOTO.jpg
http://www.myhotelwedding.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/06/ConnieTom_1.jpg
I'm so sorry that this took me so long, but I've got some awful writers block, but I'll try and have part 2 of this up ASAP
- LMV
I really hope you update soon... :)
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