Truly Madly Deeply

Chapter Eighteen

Sarah's POV

I'd married my best friend. I was Mrs Sarah Styles. Sarah Styles. I loved the sound of that. I couldn't help but smile as Harry and I made our way down the aisle to chat with our guests. I looked down at Harry's left hand, the platinum ring catching the light - the ring that signified his bond to me, my husband, my H, my light. I lifted his hand to my lips and kissed him gently. His smile radiating across his beautiful face. "Love you my girl" "Love you Styles"

Cal had some great ideas for photos so we spent a couple of hours walking round the Estate and Castle grounds taking various shots. H had organised a basket of treats for us to munch on which Niall soon took care of. We had some of H's favourite Cheshire Cheddar, water crackers, champagne and Strawberries, fresh bread with H's favourite pickle, it was yummy and I loved that he had done something so sweet, but that was my H thoughtful, kind and bloody gorgeous, my god I was was lucky.

We made our way through the Estate grounds to the Great Hall in which the reception was going to be held. It was a stunning room. When we had been looking at Wedding Venues it was the only one that H and I both fell in love with instantly, we knew it was the perfect place for us. As we entered the room it was just how we had envisaged it simply elegant.

H, Lou, Gem, Niall, Lou, Liam, Lux & I made our way to the table for the wedding party whilst everyone else found their seats. Des was going to be our MC for the day and would no doubt keep us entertained with stories about H and his various escapades over the years. When it came to the best man speech I was worried. H hadn't been able to choose just one so he had his "Best Lads". Ni started off with stories of tour life and various precarious positions H had found himself in, Lou then went into some great detail. Luckily Liam brought it back to finish the speech in a respectable manner. I was laughing a lot but poor H didn't seem to be too amused. "Come on babe its ok" I said, "that was the past, I'm not worried about that now" "I know baby but I did some stuff in the early days that I'm not proud off, I just don't want you to think I'm still that stupid boy". He was really worried so I made sure to re-assure him it was ok. I brought his beautiful lips to mine and kissed him tenderly. "See, not worried ok sweetheart, I love you you crazy cat". "My god my girl I love you so much" he replied back. "What the hell did I do to deserve you hmm"? "Well you plied me with tequila in Vegas and fed me yummy Tacos and I was pretty much putty in your hands". I was laughing and was pleased to see that H had relaxed considerably. "Tacos and Tequila aye my girl, well I need to keep that in mind if I'm ever in the dog box hmm"? I kissed him again because I could and because he let me and I was his wife and he was my husband, my beautiful, handsome, husband.

Our meal was served and it was amazing. We had opted for a choice of Fillet of Salmon, Chicken Breast filled with Parma Ham Fetta and Sundried Tomatoes, and Beef Wellington. The Chef had made me a Eggplant Parmigiana with a Greek Salad. These dishes were all served with a medley of Summer Vegetables, and Herb Roasted Potatoes. For Dessert we had Salted Caramel Cheesecake, Eton Mess, Summer Berries and our amazing wedding cake which was a selection of Cup- Cakes with H's beloved banana on the top

Harry's POV

We had the most beautiful day. I had married my best friend. My Sez, my angel, now my wife. I'd never get tired of calling her that. I looked down at my hand and the ring that bound us together. Our love true and strong and undying, eternal and forever.

"So Mr Styles, what's it like being married, you liking it so far"? "Well Mrs Styles, I replied back, I bloody love it so far". I twirled her round and placed her gently on the bed. I'd been waiting to do it all day, from the moment she'd walked down the aisle to me, to when she had read her beautiful vows, when we'd danced our first dance as husband and wife. I needed to feel her take her, our first union as husband and wife.

She slowly took her dress off to reveal the most beautiful lingerie I had ever seen. I wanted to go slow enjoy every inch of her. She stood before me in all her beautiful glory. "Harry, baby"? "Yes my angel" I replied while I kissed her neck, nipping and sucking gently "Make love to me please, need to feel you". That was the green light I needed. I gently removed her bra, kissing her beautiful firm breasts, taking her nipples in my mouth and swirling my tongue round them as they became erect in my mouth, she arched her back with pleasure as I then moved on to her underwear and slipped them off. I ran my hands over her hips, kissing every inch of her, devouring her. Listening to her moan was driving me insane. I made my way back up to her sex, rubbing my dick round her entrance. "Don't tease me Harry baby, take me please" she panted. I gently eased myself inside her, my god she felt beautiful, "Move with me angel, and she did. She moved with me like we were one our souls linked together with our love and primal lust for each other. "Love you so much baby" I panted between thrusts. I took her again and again and again until we could hardly speak. Our highs peaking so many times, so beautifully, only pure love between us.

It was 5am when we finally began to drift off to sleep. My beautiful girl asleep in my arms. Kissing her gently on her forehead, a hint of a smile on her lips. "I love you so much Sarah Styles, you've made me the happiest man in the world, I can't wait for what the future holds, my light, my lover, my best friend, I've got you always". "And I've got you Styles" she sleepily replied, "I'll always have you".