Call Connected

He couldn't swallow past the lump in his throat. Sweat was completely coating his hands. He had never been this anxious before in his life.
The nerves in his body wouldn't stop shaking. His stomach was twisted in knots. In the back of his mind he feared that there would not be anyone walking towards him.
His eyes scanned his family and friends. They each smiled at him. Slowly every head turns.
The smile on his lips threatens to break his face. He zeroes in on the path. A breath he didn't know he was holding in releases.
Upon seeing who he wanted his body ceased it obnoxious behaviors returning to normal. His other half was walking to meet him.
Gone were the worries about past loves. Forgotten were any problems either had faced. Today was all about them coming together, finally and forever.
The wildly beating heart in his chest overflowed with its joy. His soul finally felt complete. He knew with every fiber of his being this was right.
Before he knew the priest was calling for him to slide on the ring. Then not long after one was slide onto his finger. No other ring has felt like this, absolutely perfect.
"I now pronounce you husbands. You may kiss your man." The priest finalizes.
Their lips met. The world was simply the two of them. A throat clears reminding them they're not in fact alone.
It was now time for the reception. The pair made quick work of walking around the room, dancing and cutting the cake.
They turned to the other. Grabbing each others hands they raced away. Both of them one exactly what they wanted.
They made it to their hotel room in record time. Every stitch of clothing was shed. The heady scent of desire filled the air.
Their lips crashed in passionate abandon. Skin is caressed in a heated frenzy. Each was desperate for the other.
The bed claims them. The younger one gets ready for...
"Don't go any further. The children don't need to hear that."
Green eyes turn to meet brown. A mischievous smile crosses the green eyed man's lips. He nods to his beloved.
"Your grandfather turned to me. His mouth opened. Out came these words. Don't plan on going anywhere. We're going to be consummating our marriage all night."
"Zachary James Baker Seward." The brown eyed man warns.
"Jonathan Lewis Baker Seward." Zacky answers back.
"That's the story of how we fell in love." The two say together.

Notes

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