by Lane Hart
"Who gives this woman to this man in marriage?" he may have asked.
"I do," Jonathan replied, then he placed my hand into Tyler's outstretched palm. His warm fingers intertwined with mine and he pulled me to his side.
His lips brushed a kiss over my ear as he said, "You're absolutely gorgeous, and I'm the luckiest man in Vegas tonight."
"Dear friends and family," the minister started. "We are gathered here today to witness and celebrate the joining of Jessica and Tyler in marriage. With love and commitment, the two of you have decided to live your lives together as husband and wife. For all the tomorrows that follow, you will choose each other over and over again in your hearts. Let your love and friendship guide you, as you learn and grow together. Experience the wonders of the world, with patience and wisdom. With this bond you'll triumph over any challenges in your path. Through the comfort of the other's loving arms, may you always find a safe place to call home."
I couldn't hold the tears or my sniffles back hearing the words 'safe' and 'home' being used together. I'd never actually had that before.
"Now, do you Tyler, take Jessica to be your wife, to have and to hold, for better or worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish, from this day forward, and all the days of your life?"
"I do," he said, giving me a smile and my hand a squeeze.
"And do you Jessica, take Tyler to be your husband, to have and to hold, for better or worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish, from this day forward, and all the days of your life?"
"I do."
"Tyler, you may place the wedding band on Jessica's finger, and Jessica place Tyler's ring on his. May you wear these rings as a symbol of your love and faithfulness, the commitment of your heart and soul, and a reminder of the vows you have spoken today, on your wedding day."
After his hands slid the band on my finger Lauren handed me Tyler's ring and I placed it on his.
"By the powers vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. Tyler, you may now kiss your bride."
Tyler's smile told me it wouldn’t be a quick peck, and that's not what I wanted from him anyway. His palm slid up to cup my face while his other hand went to my waist, looking at me a second before his lips finally covered mine. Then I was consumed by him. When his hand moved to my back I knew what was coming and I grabbed onto his shoulders as he dipped me down and everyone cheered.
His mouth pulled away but he didn't stand me back up. "I love you, Mrs. Evans," he said with a smile.
"I like the sound of that, and I love you too, Mr. Evans."
When he raised me back up the applause was so loud we barely heard the minister say, "Ladies and gentleman, I now present to you for the very first time, Mr. and Mrs. Tyler Evans."
Looking out into the crowd I finally noticed all the cameras flashing, and even a photographer taking our pictures.
"I think they expect us to have our first dance now," he leaned down and whispered, then spun me to him, pulling me against his chest. "I picked the song, so I hope you like it."
A piano began playing John Legend's All of Me, and I waited for the vocals to start but soon realized it was only the beautiful instrumental. And though no one else could hear, Tyler sang all of the lyrics softly to me while we danced. I felt like the song had been written for us, and cried happy tears on the lapel of his tux the entire time.
After it ended there was applause and cheering again.
"Alright, look right here," the photographer said, and I'm sure my face was a runny mess.
"Hey, Tyler?" I asked out the side of my upturned mouth.
"Yeah, baby?"
"Who are all these people?"
"No clue," he said and I looked up at him. "I think it's about that damn picture."
"Okay, now let's get the maid of honor and best man in here," the man with the camera said and I looked around for Lauren and Caleb. Lauren was dabbing her eyes when she came up to us and gave us hugs.
"Congratulations! I'm so freaking happy for you guys," she said.
"Well, you should be since you're the one that introduced us, and gave us permission to …"
"Fall in love, and only that!" she said to cut me off.
"That's what I was going to say," I joked.
Caleb spoke to Tyler, then reached over to hug me before we posed for more pictures. After that we took a few pictures with Tyler's parents, then with Jonathan, and one with both of our families all together. It was … really nice.
"Can I please take you to our room now?" Tyler asked, pulling me flush against him. "I love you in that dress, but I can't wait to get you out of it."
"Yes, please," I told him with a smile. Before the words left my mouth he had me up and cradled in his arms and I quickly wound my arms around his neck.
"Thank you friends, family and, um, fans of ours for being here with us to celebrate our marriage," Tyler told them as he carried me down the aisle. "We appreciate your love and support, but if you'll excuse me and my beautiful wife, it's time for us to get down to the bedding ceremony."
Cat calls and whistles followed us inside to the lobby where Tyler kissed me while we waited for the elevator.
"So my gorgeous husband, you do have the key to our honeymoon suite, right?" I asked as the elevator dinged and we climbed on.
"Oh course I have the key to our room. I haven't seen it yet though. Shit," he muttered.
"What?"
"I don't know what floor it's on." He held me with one hand and dug in his pocket with the other. "Sixteenth. Can you push the button, baby?" he asked tilting me down for me to light up the sixteenth. "Now, where were we?" he asked covering his mouth with mine until the elevator dinged again.
When we got to our floor it only took a minute to find our room, and it was amazing. The lights were dimmed, candles were lit, soft music played and rose petals were scattered around the floor, and the huge round bed that was raised on a platform in the middle of the floor. There was also a Jacuzzi in the corner, and a beautiful view of the glowing city down below.
"Wow," I murmured.
"They went all out didn't they?"
"Yeah. It's beautiful."
"You, my wife, are beautiful, but this is a pretty great room."
"So what are you waiting for? Don't we have a marriage to consummate?" I asked.
"Hell yes. Several times hopefully before we pass out."
"I'm not the least bit tired," I told him.
"Me neither," he said then carried me to the bed. He laid me down gently and stayed standing, undoing his tie.
"You look incredible in that tux, but even better out of it," I told him.
"Should I strip for you?"
"God yes," I told him, propping myself up on a pillow with my hands behind my head.
He shimmied out of his jacket, letting it fall to the floor then went to his belt and zipper, pushing his pants down and stepping out of shoes and socks. His hands went painfully slow down each and every button of his dress shirt before it finally came off. He pulled the white undershirt over his head and flung it at me before finally dropping his boxers.
When he climbed on the bed he started pulling my heels off, kissing each of my feet before moving up to my ankles, knees, thighs, pushing my dress up as he went.
"The first time we make love as husband and wife I want you to keep the dress on because you wore it to marry me. You're so gorgeous I have to have you in it," he said. "Then I'm going to make love to you with nothing on because you're all mine now, every single inch of your body, heart and soul. But after that I want to fuck you hard and dirty because you are the sexiest fucking woman I've ever seen, and I want to show you how crazy just looking at you makes me. I can't keep my hands off you I want you so goddamn much."
"Please Tyler. Don't make me wait any longer," I begged him and his mouth came down on mine.
When he finally pulled away his head dived under my bunched up dress, and I felt the warm breath
of his mouth on the fabric of my panties. I moaned and squirmed when I felt his lips nip at the hem. Then, using only his mouth, he pulled my panties off of me, making me giggle. My laugh cut off abruptly when his mouth went back between my legs and his tongue flicked over my clit. He didn't waste any time teasing like he usually did, and had me coming in record breaking time.
I laid still as my body recovered from the powerful orgasm. Tyler nipped at my thighs and stomach before leaving the bottom of my dress and holding himself above me.
"Oh God, that was good. Did I ever tell you you're the first, and now only, man to ever go down on me?" I asked, still breathless.
"Really?" he asked, a big grin spreading across his perfect face.
"Yeah. That first night you came over to my apartment. In the hallway. It was ... wow."
"Oh baby, I should’ve taken you to bed first."
"Believe me, you could have done it anywhere and it still would have been amazing."
"Well, I'm glad you enjoy my tongue fuckings."
"Love them. Love you. Can't believe you were crazy enough to marry me," I told him.
"I'd have been crazy not to marry you. I love you, Jess," he said before kissing me again. His hands worked on pushing up my dress fabric to get it out of the way. When he finally entered me we held each other tightly and even came together, our mouths never separating, keeping our bodies connected from head to toe.
Tyler rolled us to our sides as we recovered, still in each other’s arms. "Does that get better every time, or what?" he asked.
"Better. Always better," I replied through gasps.
"Now I want to get this dress off of you so I can feel all your skin against mine. It's a great dress, and our sons or daughters will never know you were pregnant when they see the pictures from our wedding."
"Ah, when they're old enough to ask, they were conceived tonight, okay?"
"Sure. That'll work until they learn math," Tyler laughed.
"I don't want them to know that they were accidents."
"Accidents, not mistakes, and they'll never know because we'll love them so much they'll never have any doubt about it."
"Thank you," I told him, blinking back the tears.
"For what?"
"For knocking me up."
"Really?" he asked with a smile.
"Yes. I'm glad I'm having your babies, now that I know we love each other and can give them the life they deserve. I've never been so happy. Honestly, I don't know if I was ever truly happy before I met you."
"You have no idea how much that means to me. How much you mean to me. But now I can show you every day for the rest of our lives."
I gave him a quick kiss then rolled over to put my back to him. "Can you unzip me?"
"Hell yes."
I felt the zipper and his hand slide down to my lower back, then Tyler pulled the dress down my body.
"Um-hmm, no bra baby? Nice," he said when it was finally off of me and I maneuvered onto my back.
Tyler sucked one of my nipples into his mouth, sending jolts of pleasure through me. After he gave the other breast the same treatment his lips went to my lower stomach.
"Did you guys and/or girls hear? I made an honest woman out of your mama," he said to my stomach.
I smiled as I watched him kiss his way back up my body until our mouths joined again.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Tyler
I woke up so fucking happy it was ridiculous. Jess, my wife, was spooning against me. My cock was miraculously hard again, pressed against her incredible ass. I had no idea what time it was, and didn't care. I think it was mid-day or early afternoon, but it didn't matter. We didn't have anywhere to go, thank fuck.
"God, Tyler. Are you hard again? Did you take a Viagra last night?" Jess asked, wiggling her ass against my erection.
I laughed as she teased me. "No, it's just you, my hot as fuck wife that I can't get enough of."
"Well don't keep me waiting," she said.
"Never," I told her, spreading her thighs to enter her from behind and thrusting forward. My hand went around the front of her body, dipping down between her legs.
"You still okay, baby?" I asked. Last night after we'd been together four times we took a shower then slept a few hours, went at it again, slept and repeated. "This is what, the seventh time?"
"Yes, oh yes," she moaned as I worked her clit until her pussy clenched around my cock.
"Oh baby. You feel so fucking good when you come," I told her, then pushed her onto her stomach so I could hammer into her until I finally found my release. Although there couldn't possibly be any cum left in my body.
"Okay, what do you say we get dressed and go find food and drinks? My wife and babies have got to be hungry by now," I told her, still sprawled on top of her as I reached underneath her to rub her growing belly.
"Yes. I could use some food and hydration. We should probably see our family and friends a little while too before they leave tomorrow."
"Alright, but after an hour we're going to be back in this bed, naked again. Or you can show me that lingerie you bought."
"That's a deal."
We showered again and finally left our room. I called my mom's cell and she said they were all downstairs in the restaurant getting ready to eat dinner. I didn't know we'd missed breakfast and lunch.
Reservations had been made for all of us, and everyone was there and already seated when the hostess lead us to the long table.
"Well, look who finally came up for air. Nice to see you, Mr. and Mrs. Evans," Caleb teased, and everyone laughed before greeting us with hugs.
When Jess and I finally took our seat I asked how Vegas was treating everyone.
"This place is crazy," Jonathan said.
"So what have you all been doing?" Jess asked him.
"Carol and Rob went with me, Nathan and Jules indoor skydiving this morning, and we just got back from zip lining over the city."
"Mom and Dad, you went skydiving and zip lining?" I asked in amazement.
"Yes, and it was so much fun!" my mom responded and my dad nodded with a smile.
"I would've loved to have seen that," I told them.
"Oh there are some great pictures, we'll show you later," Jules assured us.
"So, Will and Dylan, any luck with the ladies in Las Vegas?" I joked. Will smiled smugly and I didn’t miss when Dylan glanced quickly at Jules then ducked his head looking … guilty. Huh. Looking across the table from him I'd swear Jules was blushing and trying to hide it behind her long brown hair. Dylan and Jules? No fucking way.
"Yeah, I got pretty lucky last night, but Dylan struck out," Will answered, seemingly oblivious to whatever was going on with his sister and his best friend. I’d be willing to bet he hadn’t completely struck out.
"Caleb, what've you and Lauren been up to?" I asked them at the end of our long table. Lauren didn't look real happy.
"Gambling of course. I won a grand last night, and we're going to head back to the casino tonight. You and your wifey should come, if you two can stay out of your room for longer than dinner."
"That's unlikely," I told him honestly.
"Just don't turn on the TV or get on the internet," Lauren said, which of course made me want to do just that.
"Why not?" Jess asked with concern.
"Just wait until you get home and enjoy your honeymoon."
"It's nothing to worry about sweeties, just the obsession with you two hasn't ended," my mom explained.
"When do you all fly out tomorrow?" I asked.
"Two, so we're going to head to the airport around noon," my dad answered.
"Well make sure you all say bye before leaving. Maybe we can meet and do lunch around eleven?"
"Yeah, that'd be great," my mom replied.
"Oh God," Jess muttered, covering her mouth, before she went running to the bathroom.
"Shit. Oh, guess what guys. I knocked her up last night," I told them, and they laughed.
"I'm on it,
" Lauren said, standing up to follow her.
"Has she been sick a lot?" my mom asked.
"Usually in the mornings and if she goes too long without eating."
"It has been about eighteen hours since you guys left for your room last night," Caleb smirked, and I ignored him.
"So Jon, would it be okay if I moved in with you and Jess this week?"
"Ah, well, you are married to her, but I'm sure you are still sleeping with pillows between you, right?" he laughed.
"Of course," I agreed with a smile. "We thought we could stay in your apartment until school is over then find a place big enough for all five of us. We'll keep you in the same district so you won't have to change schools next year."
"Um, that won't really be necessary, because I won't be going back to high school next fall."
"What do you mean you're not going back to high school?"
"I got accepted into the Early College program. I'm going to be taking classes at the community college for the next two years since I'll have all my high school requirements."
"Wow. That's great Jon. Does Jess know?"
"Nope, not yet. I just found out yesterday before we left. But it's either stay in shitty high school two more years and take electives or get an associate’s degree that will count toward my bachelors."
"Oh my goodness, Jonathan. That's wonderful," my mom told him.
"Yeah but the buses don't go to the college, so Jess will have to give me a ride in the mornings, then I'll have to wait for her to pick me up when she leaves work."
"You're going to be sixteen in March, right?"
"Yeah."
"So you could drive yourself."
"Yeah, in my imaginary car."
"You could drive my SUV. I bring the cruiser home every night so it just sits there unused until I'm off duty."
"Really?" he asked with a smile.
"Yeah sure, if it's okay with Jess."
"If what's okay?" she asked sitting back down beside me.
"How are you feeling?" I asked, pulling her to me.
"I’m alright. Just need to eat. So what were ya'll talking about?"
I looked at Jonathan to let him tell her his news.
"I got into the Early College, so next year I won't be going back to high school."
