If You Go Down, I Go Down With You

Wedding Nightmare

James and I were in the middle of our reception and we were about to cut our cake. I held the knife in my hand and he held his on mine tightly. We put pressure on the knife and cut the cake.

He looked at me and smiled when he grabbed a fork. He put a piece of the cake on it and I opened my pouty to take a bite. I had gotten it on my face and he wiped it up with his thumb and put his thumb in my mouth for me to suck on.

In front on everyone. And I did. Because he was my husband and I really didn't give a fuck. He was mine.  So I started sucking on his finger. "Good girl." He whispered to me.

While I was sucking on his finger, getting the cake off, my hand grabbed a piece of cake. When he took his thumb out of my mouth I smiled and brought my hand full of cake to his face and smeared it all over his face. He was in shock.

He didn't expect me to do that. He had cake all over him. He took his hand and wiped what he could off but there was still icing all over his mouth chin and cheeks. I knew I was in trouble.

"Everyone help yourselves to cake and whatever food is left, I apologize, but when you're done if you could see yourselves out, I'm gonna have a word with my beautiful wife." Oh shit.

He picked me up, wedding dress and all, and threw me over his shoulder. "James be carful, the baby." I said. I did start to feel nauseous being thrown over his shoulder because of the morning sickness.

"I just married you not even an hour ago and you're already misbehaving." He said low enough for only us to hear, as we walked into our house finally away from everyone. "Im sorry but can you put me down I feel sick." He sighed and put me down after we got up the stairs. "Do you really feel sick?"

I nod and look down. "Yea. Morning sickness. When you threw me over your shoulder it upset baby." He sighs and chuckles, shaking his head at me.

"I hate you. But I love you so much." He smiles. "What do you wanna do?" He asks. "If you get me ginger ale and crackers I'll be okay in a couple minutes." He leads me to our room and I sit down on the bed.

"Okay. Take your dress off, hang it up, and take off your makeup. I'll be back in a minute."  He kisses my forehead and leaves the room.

I took off dress and hung it in the closet and washed what little bit of makeup I had on, off. I put my wavy hair into a messy bun. I wasn't planning on being sick after the ceremony, so I was wearing a white lace lingerie set with garters and stockings.

What? It's my wedding night?

When I was done I crawled into bed and sat down with my back against the pillows, my legs crossed, waiting for James to come back. When he did he had my ginger ale and crackers.

"You're so beautiful doll." He kissed my cheek and handed me my ginger ale and crackers while he sat next to me. "You're so handsome bub." I smile with a mouth full of crackers already.

"You just wiggled yourself out of a punishment pretty girl, it's actually been postponed. Take that off." He said gesturing told my outfit. "But-" he shakes his head. "You're not feeling good, we can have sex any other time."

"But it's our wedding night. I wanted it to be special." I whimper. "It's afternoon. We can lay in bed for the rest of the day and rest and then tonight, you can put that back on when you're feeling better and I can make love to my wife."

I smile and nod. It sounded like a good plan to me. I leaned in and kissed him briefly. "Go shower. You have cake all over you." I chuckled and he rolled his eyes. "I love you." I called after him as he went into the bathroom to shower.

I was so in love with him I didn't even know how to function. I finished my ginger ale and crackers and changed into his T-shirt, setting my outfit on the dresser until later. I cuddled up in bed and waited for James to come out of the shower...