Half the world away

Chapter 18

I am Mrs Urie, part 2. So we got married and had our reception at this beautiful hall. It was tastefully decorated. My family has done a marvellous job. It was a listed building. I do know that. Anyway we stayed at the venue the night before the wedding. My parents insisted that Brendon and I didn't see each other before our wedding.
I was in a hotel room and missing Brendon. I still wasn't feeling OK, but I didn't feel worse either. I decided to get into bed and watch some Netflix. I turned all the lights off and snuggled in the duvet to watch Gilmore Girls. My phone buzzed next to me, and it was Brendon.
'I miss you, babe 😩😘.' He put. I smiled and fired a text back.
'I miss you too. I could really use some cuddles from my husband tonight, as well xx'
'Aww baby. I wish I could.'
'😭😭😭.'
'Fuck it.'
'?'
'B?'
'Brendon?'
Then there was a soft knock on the ensuite door. It connected through to Brendons room as well. We were meant to keep our doors locked. I got out of bed and opened the door. And there he was. My gorgeous husband. He had his arms open, and I snuggled into him. I inhaled his familiar smell, moaning softly as I did so.
"Ohhh, I needed this." I said, all muffled. Brendon chuckled and kissed the top of my head. We walked over to my bed, and we got in it. We carried on watching Gilmore Girls, and Brendon held me. He was rubbing his hand up and down my back. It was so relaxing. I turned my face upwards, and I was met with Brendons' beautiful brown eyes.
"Hi." He said.
"Hi." I replied.
"I love you, Mrs Urie. "
"I love you, Mr Urie. " we then kissed. Passionately. It then led to a lot of noisy, passionate sex. We became quite adventurous in that hotel room. The chairs in that room will never be the same again, and neither will the chest of drawers.
Afterwards, we fell asleep in each other's arms. I was exactly where I wanted to be, so I was smiling when I fell asleep.

Morning arrived, and I felt 2 arms around me. I moaned as I remembered last night. I stretched my limbs out. Brendon moved, and he kissed me.
"Good morning, beautiful. " He said.
"Good morning, handsome." I replied. Brendon peppered kisses along my cheek and onto my shoulder. I looked at the time, and it was still early. I slipped my arms around his neck and kissed him. My tongue was in his mouth, and he moaned. I got on top of him and rode him.
"You look so pretty up there." Brendon said, followed by him moaning and closing his eyes as I stroked his balls.
Brendons hands were around my waist. My head went back as I enjoyed the sensation of riding my husbands dick. One of his hands moved to my clit. Brendon rubbed,and this emitted more moans from me. I carried on riding him. I was close, and so was he.
"Omg, Brendon!" I said as I hit my peak, as did Brendon. I laid on top of him, getting my breath back. Brendon moaned and held me tighter to him. I didn't want to move. I wanted to stay exactly like this. In my husbands arms.
"Gen, we need to get up, babe." Brendon said, all muffled as his face was cuddled into my shoulder. I groaned.
"5 more minutes?"
"Ok." I felt him grin.

I was ready. My dress was perfect. My hair was in a bun. My tiara was slotted into place. There were peonies along the line of my bun, too. Patsy handed me my bouquet, and we waited at the top of a beautiful grand staircase. Dad came and helped me down the stairs in my dress. Patsy held onto the bannister for dear life. It was not very demure or very ladylike, but it was exactly how I would remember this day. Patsy being Patsy.
Dad and I waited at a set of open doors. Patsy and Delia went down the aisle first. Then , my and Brendons song played, and I walked down the aisle on dad's arm. I heard sniffles, and when I looked at Dad, he was crying. I squeezed dad's arm and kissed his cheek.
Brendon stood waiting for me. Spencer smiled at me, and he patted Brendon on his shoulder.
"Hi." I said to Brendon. Brendon looked at me and had a tear in his eye himself.
"You look beautiful, Genna." He said, taking my hand and facing the celebrant with me. I blushed, and then we got married again.