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Solène
When we finally explained everything to each other, we both felt a huge sense of relief. Nothing was stopping us from getting married. And I was absolutely sure that it would be the most beautiful moment in my life, when it comes to the things of love. The minutes and hours leading up to that moment flew by at an irrepressible pace. When it came to the preparations, suddenly it was all one step at a time. The hair, the makeup, the dress, I was so excited, I must have been smiling whole time.
I vaguely remembered that I hadn't experienced half that feeling of happiness before my wedding to Daniel. I shouldn't compare, but I couldn't help it. With Daniel, a lot of things were - different. But I'm just now seeing that. I guess what happened also affected me a lot, he let me down so much, he tore down everything we were building almost without blinking an eye. Yes, he was Izzy's father, no one could ever take that away from him and I was grateful that our relationship had given us our wonderful daughter.
But it wasn't until I met Hays that I knew what it felt like to feel - everything. Just thinking about him set my whole body on fire. The desire between us was huge, but there was so much feelings, it was the best combination. I felt that we were there for each other and that we could overcome anything now.
The stylist left and left me alone. I stood in front of the mirror. If someone had told me a few days ago that I was getting married, I wouldn't have believed it. But I felt so good, even to myself, watching the happiness I felt in every cell of my body reflected on my face. I didn't want a pure white dress, so I opted for a cream one. It hugged my body, fit me like a glove. It had a simple cut and I felt very comfortable in it. I looked at myself from all sides. I liked the makeup and the hair. It was slightly wavy and the most noticeable feature was the lipstick. Hayes liked my lips to be prominent.
My cheeks flamed at the next thought. I couldn't help but think about the wedding night. I knew it would be different, even though we'd made love so many times in the week since we'd gotten back together I couldn't count. Only this time it would be special again, because nothing and no one would separate us anymore. I'll be his wife.
As a final touch, I put his watch on my wrist. This watch witnesses all the events of our story. He gave it to me after our first kiss and I wore it on my hand when we first made love, returning it at all the turning points. And now I'm going to wear them at our wedding. It was such a symbol of our love that, even though it had a break, never ended.
After a while, the assistant who was arranging everything around the wedding came in to say that everything was ready for the ceremony. My heart raced even more. Hayes was supposed to be waiting at the venue. I was supposed to walk there myself. He told me he didn't want to miss the moment, that he would watch me approach him. Since I could walk from the house directly to the sandy beach, I could go barefoot, I took the bouquet and went to see my future husband. The thought made my hands and feet shake. In a few minutes, he really would be my husband.
When I walked out of the house and saw him, my heart almost skipped a beat. He was wearing pants the same color as my dress and a white shirt. He looked absolutely perfect. I walked towards him with a smile.
He was standing in the middle of the beach with only a wedding officiant. The sun was setting behind his back. There was a laptop on a table not far from him, from which Izzy could watch everything via video call. I had no idea. My chin dropped in surprise, and when I looked into Hayes' eyes, because of course he had to arrange it, my eyes sparkled. Hayes smiled and gave me a wink, God, if he wasn't perfect. I walked up to him.
"Hi." I smiled.
"Hi... I've been impatiently waiting for you..." He met my gaze, "you're beautiful!"
I leaned over and whispered in his ear. "And you're really sexy."
He also leaned in and whispered, "I want to please my future wife..."
He took the bouquet from my hand and placed it next to my laptop. I could see in his eyes that he wanted to hold my hands and he immediately did. Then the marriage officiant began the ceremony, during which we looked at each other. Actually, I didn't notice the speech that much. Just Hayes' eyes, which were glowing. I wanted to etch his actual expression into my memory forever.
Hayes then uttered his own vow, "Solène, I know our journey to this point hasn't been easy, but even so, every setback has only confirmed to me that you are the one. I promise you that will never change, you will always be my greatest love and I will always be by your side to make you happy and protect you."
I smiled touchingly and said my promise with a trembling voice. "Hayes, I know I've hurt you repeatedly, but it wasn't because I wanted to, it was because I had to. After all, the years without you were punishment enough for me. I promise you that I will never hurt you again and that I will prove to you the endless love I feel for you for the rest of my life. I love you. You are my everything."
He too looked at me with such emotion in his eyes. We exchanged rings during our vows. The devotee said a few more words. And when he pronounced us husband and wife, we were finally able to kiss. It was a very long, heartfelt, loving kiss. I felt absolutely amazing.
Izzy clapped on the video call and brought us back to reality. We both moved to the laptop. "Congratulations! You two look awfully cute together."
"Thank you," we both echoed at the same time, grinning like sunshine. We couldn't help it.
"Hayes, thank you for figuring it out like that, so I could at least be with you that way."
"I'm glad it worked out."
"Well I won't keep you any longer. I'm sure you want to enjoy every moment now." She said goodbye and turned off the video call. I looked at Hayes and had to kiss him again. The officiant quickly congratulated us and left us alone.
"Did that really happen?"
Hayes pulled me close, "yeah" he suddenly lifted me into his arms, "you're mine forever!" He didn't let me react and started kissing me longingly. Even just from his kisses I could tell his excitement. He walked with me back to the house. When we reached the front door, he winked at me. "I have to get my wife over the threshold."
"Of course."
When we passed him, I slammed the door. "You can put me down now."
"What if I don't want to?"
"Your arms are gonna hurt in a minute."
"Hopefully I can hold on a little longer. Or do you underestimate me and think I'm not strong enough?" He pretended to frown.
"I would never allow myself to be." I snuggled into his neck. "Mmm... I love the way you smell. This is my favorite place."
"Really?"
"Mmmm..." I started nibbling him ever so slightly there.
"You're eating me up with love?"
"Yes!"
"Excellent!"
He let me play and slowly carried me to the bedroom. And there another surprise awaited in the form of candles and flowers.
"When did you set this up?"
"In between." He set me on the floor and wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. "Do you like it?"
"It's beautiful!" I snuggled up to him and wrapped my arms around him. "I'm so happy."
"Me more!" He buried his face in my neck and kissed me on it. I had to start grinning at that and it felt so good at the same time. He moved his hands down to my hips and rolled up my dress.
"I love you so much." I only managed to moan then, because his hand was already inside my panties. And he certainly wasn't shy about showing me what he could do in this case. "By the way, that dress is beautiful, but it'll be even prettier when you're not wearing it. And I'd be happy to take it off for you..." And he went right to it. When he took off my dress, I showed him my lace lingerie, specially chosen for the occasion. It was the same color as the dress.
"Mmmm... this looks extremely nice on you too!" He pulled my face to his and kissed me very longingly. It was so sexy, my hands wandered to his shirt. I eagerly undid the buttons. And then I took it off, and we didn't stop kissing. He grabbed my thighs and lifted me up into his arms until I wrapped my legs around his waist.
Hayes
The closest I got was the wall, where I pinned her and took her kisses. They were mine. Forever. It was so delicious, knowing she was my wife, I didn't expect anything like that to ever be so important to me.
"You're mine! No one will ever take you from me again. You'll always be... my wife..."
"I will," she managed to say before I took those provocative lips of hers again. When I pulled away from them, I stared at them. "That lipstick looks so good on you." Her lips were perfect and the lipstick didn't smudge. Those lips of hers are gonna tease me.
"I knew it was a big test of endurance." She winked at me.
"Let's see how it holds up if I steal your lips all night." I kissed her longingly again, God, how she was attracted to me. She was unreal. I didn't let her lips leave mine and carried her to bed. When I put her in bed, I ran my eyes all over her, "you're so sexy..." She didn't have time to respond because I silenced her with kisses again. I couldn't get enough of those lips of hers. I loved it when they were still this pronounced and she had to know it too. I'm pretty sure.
I started stripping her of her sexy lingerie and kissing her everywhere I could. I didn't miss a single part. I couldn't. I needed to enjoy her in every way possible. And I wanted her to remember our wedding night properly. So when I got to her lap, I lingered there properly, and I certainly couldn't resist that either. Her moaning definitely motivated me to do my best. It was so nice to know how much she was enjoying it. Her hands fumbled in my hair and she pulled on me quite often as it was too much for her. And even more so when I got her on top. I watched as her chest heaved with excitement, which turned me on even more, so I stayed down a little longer. Our gazes met in that position. It made me so damn hot too. I kept working my tongue and looking at her.
"God, Hayes..." she gasped in arousal and another orgasm came. Suddenly she grabbed me and pulled me in for a kiss. And it was definitely not innocent, quite the opposite. "You're still wearing too many clothes." She groaned in agony.
"What are you going to do about it?" I didn't even finish, she rolled on top of me and unzipped my pants. Yeah, it would definitely be more comfortable for me too. In seconds I was naked, and when she tried to pounce on me, I was faster. I rolled her over again, nimbly getting between her legs and take her. It was an incredible feeling, it was the first time we made love as husband and wife. I looked into her eyes and for a moment was unable to do anything. Just to feel the feeling of having them forever. I never want to be without her again. I moved my body to prove it to her.
"Is that nice?" Sol just purred excitedly and pulled me in for another kiss. We couldn't pull away from each other, our wedding night interrupted only by exhaustion.