Nate Maloley Imagines

After Wedding Sex(2nd)

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(The following imagines are a 'After Wedding Sex' series) a few minor adjustments were made to fit to the imagine book.
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"Nate," I whispered into the groom's ear as we swayed back and forth to the slow music. His arms were wrapped around my waist and mine around his neck. I had never felt happier than I did in that moment. Marrying the love of my life was the most surreal thing that had ever happened to me.
My chin was resting on Nate's shoulder, my eyes closed as I held onto the moment. I could hear the large reception hall was bustling with people, all clad in black and white attire, but I didn't care about anyone but Nate. We could have been dancing alone; me wearing a $20 dress from Target and him an old suit of his dad's and I would have been just as happy.
"Yes, love?" he breathed out so quietly that no one besides me could hear it. His strong arms pulled me closer, nearly picking me up from the ground as he did so. My heels lifted from the floor, my toes the only thing touching the ground.
I didn't want to be rude and leave my own wedding reception early, but my body was aching for my new husband. He looked so damn good. I had only seen him wear an acutal suit and tie once, and that was for Swazz's wedding and only because Swazz forced him to do so or he wouldn't have been allowed to be a groomsmen.
I had to think of something to get out of there, at least for a little while. I knew we'd have the rest of our lives to spend together but I was feeling antsy and impatient. Maybe it was the tight corset dress that I was wearing or all of the heat generated by too many bodies in one room dancing close together.
"Can—" I paused, not really sure how to tell Nate I wanted him to fuck me right here and now. "I really need to go pee and this dress is killer." I tugged at the bottom half of my gown just as Nate gave me his perfect dimpled smile.
He didn't say anything, but pulled me by the hand through our family and friends. A few people told us congratulations on our way out, causing us to stop and pause for longer than I would have liked. When we finally got away and into the corridor I could have been happier to be alone for the first time since this morning. There were a few workers straggling around in the halls, but other than that it was only us.
"You look so beautiful in that dress," Nate's voice was soft and much more tender than I was used to. He was always the loud one in our group of friends, always the one trying to crack a joke and make everyone laugh.
I felt a blush creep onto my cheeks, and I loved how even after 4 years of being together he could still make me do that. I wanted to say something back, to tell him that he looked completely breathtaking, but it was hard to speak.
He lead me into the ladies bathroom, and I discretely clicked the lock on the door without him noticing. The bathroom walls were a light tan color, and there were several sinks lined up against a marble counter top. We stopped in front of one of the stalls, and Nate turned me around, his large hands gently touching my body.
He began to untie the hoop part of my skirt, his fingers slowly working at the ties. Thankfully my dress was two parts, so I didn't have to take the corset portion off, although it was incredibly tight and restricting. I couldn't wait to get home and take it off. Nate carefully grabbed at my waistline, turning me around so that we were facing each other. His eyes roamed over my body before pausing at my breasts which were pushed up and together by the corset.
"Damn," he breathed out, his hands slowly sliding upwards until they cupped my breasts. "You can wear this, and only this tonight."
"I actually have a better idea," I said seductively. My hands grabbed at his tie, quickly loosening it enough to unbutton his white button up. He shrugged the suit jacket off, letting it fall at our feet as I nearly pulled the tiny clear buttons from the fabric trying to undo them.
"You didn't really have to pee, did you?" I shook my head no, a cocky grin spread wide across my face as I began to fumble with his belt. He laughingly shook his head at me, and I could see two prominent dimples forming on his face. The sight was intoxicating and I reached up on my toes to kiss his right cheek just as I unzipped his pants.
He stepped out of his shoes before kicking his pants aside. He bent down, finally putting his lips on mine. I still got the butterflies each time he kissed me, my entire body feeling weak by the touch. His movements were quick and heavy, his tongue tracing along my bottom lip before entering my mouth. I pulled at his soft blond curls, and began to feel dizzy as he moaned into my mouth.
He wrapped his arms around me, carefully pushing me up against the marble counter tops. My back bent slightly as I leaned onto the cool surface, and I felt my heat press into Nate's. I hadn't expected him to be as hard as he was already, and his excitement made a rush of electricity run through my body. I love how he wanted me just as much as I wanted him, and even though we were just married it still surprised me.
I put my hands on the counter top, pushing myself onto the slightly wet marble. Nate frantically reconnected our bodies, standing as close as he could to me. I wrapped my legs around him, the bottom of my heels scraping his back as I did so. He grabbed at my sides, feeling the lace of my bodice and scooted me closer to the edge so that my ass was hanging slightly off.
His fingers slid in between the waistband of my white thong and pulled them down so they hung at my ankles. His thumb rubbed at my clit for a few seconds before he inserted a long finger into me. I immediately moaned at the touch, hunching forward so that I could bite into his shoulder. He put in one more finger as he worked faster and faster. He still continued to rub sloppy circles against my throbbing nerves, making me feel closer and closer to orgasming.
Seamlessly he removed his fingers and replaced it with his swollen cock. My eyes rolled into the back of my had as his body slammed against mine. His hands knotted into my professionally styled hair, completely ruining it, but in the best way. I could feel his nails scrapping at my scalp as he repeatedly went in and out of me.
Even though this wasn't the first time Nate and I had sex, and even though we had been together for nearly 4 years before this his dick still had to stretch me out. I wasn't used to anyone nearly as big as him when we first got together, and he made me feel like no one else ever could.
The feeling of him completely feeling up my insides sent a wave of euphoria through my veins, and his touch felt like fire against my skin. I let out a tiny scream as he positioned himself to hit my most sensitive spot. I felt he tightness in my stomach begin to build and my walls tighten around Nate. He let out a muffled groaned at the sensation and his fingers began to work on my clit once again. The combination was mind blowing, i couldn't hold on to the orgasm that was forming anymore and I finally relaxed enough to release it.
"Fuck, (Y/N)," Nate whined as I sank my teeth into his neck and let out a scream much louder than I should have. I couldn't feel my upper half, the corset was restricting and as the high washed over my body I felt parts of me go numb.
Nate continued to pump into me, my walls tight around him and I could tell that he wasn't going to last much longer. After several more thrusts I felt my insides get even hotter, as his body began to shake. He made several small whimpering noises as he came inside of me and his fingernails tug into my thighs.
Both of our eyelids were heavy and our faces covered in a thin layer of sweat as we both looked into each others eyes. He rested his forehead against mine before pressing a gentle kiss on the tip of my nose.
"I love you so much, (Y/N)."