Revenge: The Journey Continues

Chapter 13: I Do

Today is the big day. Today I'm getting married. Jeremy has been saving money for this since we moved here and he finally has enough money to afford it. Some of Jeremy's work friends show up, but, I have few friends, I try to avoid other people that I don't know.

My wedding dress is a mermaid dress made if a snowy white silk. My Brides maids are annoying me with the constant help, but then again, it's their job as my friends.

For some reason this feels like the easiest thing since we got here, no fighting, no sadness, and best of all, it's a 'no kill zone'.

I slowly take a breath and wait for one of his friends to walk me down the isle to him. I think of our future together, wondering what troubles will come, and what happiness may com as well.

"C'mon Erica, can't leave Jeremy waiting eh", his friend Isaac teases.

I nod and grab his arm as he walking me down the isle. Jeremy looks and when he sees me, he gives a smile that is only expressed when in love. I give a if her smile myself and wave to my/his friends. As I approach him I stand in front if him, and wait for the priest to begin the ceremony.

"Do you, Jeremy McCartney, take Erica Armstrong to be your lovely wedded wife, in sickness and in health, good times and bad, in wealth and in poverty?"

"I do", he says with his voice beginning to crack, and tears forcing their way out of his eyes.

"Do you Erica Armstrong, take Jeremy McCartney to be your husband, in sickness and in health, good times and bad, in wealth and in poverty?"

"I do."

"You may kiss the bride."

Jeremy and I lean in to kiss at the same time, out lips crashing together, and my face becoming wet from his tears of joy.

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Jeremy holds me in his arms and tosses me on the bed, hovering over me and kissing my neck. I grab the lining of his shirt and pull it off. He then turns me over and unzips my dress, quickly peeling it off of me. I roll over onto my back and lean up slightly to unbutton his pants. Soon, we are both as naked as the day we were born.

I feel his warm hands slide up my waist and curve around my neck, giving him control of me. He kisses me, running his fingers through my hair with one hand, and balancing himself with the other. He grinds himself against me, causing me to moan loudly as I feel pleasure. I meet him half way, pushing my hips up as he pushes down, and my hands wrap around his back pulling him closer to me.

I kiss his neck, then his mouth, and moan into his mouth as he continues to grind against me. I slowly slide my hands up and down his back, kissing him affectionately. Each time he kisses me I tilt my head side to side so each side gets the same attention, and grumble in enjoyment. The feel of his body I to mine is unimaginable, to good to be true. This feeling is something I've never felt until now, pleasure that is not lust, but, love.

The rest of the night is a tangle of groans and whimpers, continuing throughout the night. The next morning I awaken in his arms, we are still naked, but the covers trap in our warm body heat. Slowly, I stretch and head into the bathroom, where I find a pregnancy test, and I use it, curious of what is to come.

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Sorry if the vows aren't perfect, I really don't know wedding stuff.

-dragonnete1013 (aka- Ashley)