Brian's POV:

I had thought about this many times over the last couple of months. Hell I'd thought about this since the moment the question arose. They had come to me as easily as my next breath.

Last night with Jimmy, Zacky and Johnny had been okay. But what I really wanted was today. What I truly craved was him. I tried to enjoy myself as best I could but it wasn't the same without him.

Finally it was time.

I watch Willow walk. She tosses her purple flower petals with each step. She insisted since her dress has his favorite color the flowers should be mine. She looks adorable in her dress.

Next it was my turn. My eyes meet his. The rest of the world falls away. Suddenly there's only the two of.

His smile lights up his face. Those dimples I love so much on full display. My pace quickens.

A hand touches my shoulder.

"Calm down Junior and breathe. He isn't going anywhere."

I turn to look at my dad for a split second. Nodding my head I take a deep breath. We continue our walk slower this time.

After what feels like an eternity my dad is letting go and he's taking my hand.

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The paper was in my pocket just in case but I knew the words by heart.

"I've known you pretty much all my life. Not once growing up did I think we'd end up here. I couldn't be more happy to have been wrong.

You're my light in the darkness. My rainbow after the clouds disappear. I know that you'll be there through sunshine and stormy weather. I grateful for every single moment you choose to spend with me. You'll always be my sex addict.

There is no doubt in my mind I'm a better man because I'm loved by you. Thank you for letting me love you back." With that I slide the ring onto his finger.

He takes a moment to collect himself.  He reaches toward his pocket. His hand stops midway. He shakes his head.

"A part of me has always loved you. I figured there was no way I'd ever be able to have you like I truly wanted to I settled for being friends.

One day that wasn't enough any more. When you left I worried I'd made the worst mistake of my life. Thankfully I was wrong.

Everything about you is perfect. You're  why my heart beats. The breath I inhale and exhale. You're the reason I get up each morning.

Sure there are times you drive me crazy but I wouldn't have you any other way.

You will forever be my Mr. Angry Pants. I love you with every fiber of my being. You are truly my soulmate." Tears are streaming down my face as he slides the ring on my finger.

"And you are my soulmate." I couldn't wait any longer.

My lips crash against his. My hands tangle in his long locks.

"Well there you have it folks. I note pronounce you husband and husband." The room erupts in hoots, hollers and thunderous applause.

~

Our clothes are almost all off as the door to the room opens. I shuts under my weight. His lips claiming every inch of my skin.

All of a sudden I'm facing the door. His large hands palm my ass cheeks. Teasing is not what I wasn't right now.

Without warning he slams entirely into me.

"Uh" I moan.

It's clear by our frenzied motions neither of us is going to last long.

It doesn't take more than a handful of thrusts before both of us are there.

"Matt!" "Brian!" We both yell out our climaxes.

Matt throws me down on to the bed.

"Don't move a muscle." He orders.

He goes into the bathroom. Doing his business he comes right back out. His eyes filled with fiery lust.

"I thought I said don't move."

Matt pulls me across his lap. Hours hard dick pokes my stomach. His massive hand comes down on my right ass cheek. Then a smack is delivered into my left.

"Get on your hands and knees." He says giving me on last slap.

I moan my pleasure.

"Don't make me repeat myself." Matt warns.

I get on to the bed. Climbing onto my hands and knees I turn my head. Matt climbs behind me.

I watch as he grabs my hips. His cock slams into me again. My eyes slip closed relishing the feeling of being fucked by my husband.

Notes

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