is it love? Mystery Spell- Love and War

Chapter 21: Sarah's Wedding

I woke up the next morning around 10 am and saw Peter curled up against me. We were both completely naked and I smiled at his peaceful expression as he slept. I stroked his hair gently and he buried his face in my shoulder. I kissed his forehead and he woke up slowly before smiling back at me.

"Good morning, my angel," he muttered, kissing my shoulder.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty," I grinned, causing him to pout.

I laughed and continued, "It's Sarah and Abel's wedding today. I'm her maid of honor, so I'll be getting ready with her all morning. I'll send the word out to everyone else to help you all feel welcome and help you get ready for the ceremony."

"Who's Abel?" he asked, propping himself up on both elbows as I fastened a silk robe around myself.

"A witch we saved from hunters in England," I explained, "they hit it off together almost instantly. A blind man could see the sparks between the two of them."

"And she won't hate us for being at her wedding?" he asked, coming to stand behind me in all his naked glory as I brushed my hair.

"No, we knew you would be coming around this time, the seers told us as much," I replied, trying not to stare at a part of his anatomy that was more awake than he was.

He sulks and hugs me from behind, burying his face into my hair, "So I'm not going to see you for a whole 3 hours..."

I chuckle and blush a little before grinning mischievously, "I think I know a way to tide you over until we see each other again..."

Before he can question me, however, I grab his cock and shove it into my mouth.

"Ophelia...!" he gasped before grabbing my hair and bucking his hips.

I swirl my tongue around the tip and take him in all the way eliciting gasps and cries of pleasure from my lover. I hum slightly as I continued to taste him sucking hard and hearing him groan above me and I feel myself groan into my movements as my head moves back and forth.

"Oh god! Ophelia...!" he pants above me, "Don't stop!"

I respond by taking his length entirely into my mouth and massaging his balls. I feel him stiffen and grunt before I taste the pre-cum on my tongue. I move back and suck on his tip while rubbing my hand up and down his member at a brisk pace before slowing it down to more sensual movements. I relax my jaw and look up at my darling lover, who is looking down at me with lust-lidded eyes. I feel his cock twitching and stirring before too long. I know he's close. He suddenly grabs my hair and starts fucking my throat until thick, salty cum explodes down my throat.

He falls back onto the bed panting while I move to the bathroom to wash up and use the shower. I return in a fresh bathrobe and find Peter lounging on the bed in a daze.

"The bathroom is now free," I smiled, as I towel dried my hair, "you'd better freshen up before the wedding. I'll see you there."

I kiss him one last time before making my way to Sarah's room to help her get ready. My friend was in the middle of slipping into the simple white gown I'd made for her when I arrived. It was sleek and strapless with a long train with a delicate floral pattern embroidered into the material and a chiffon veil with lace trim. Her hair was down and her make-up natural and dewy.

"You look wonderful!" I cried, running up to hug her.

She blushed furiously, "Thank you...but you need to get ready too!"

"Relax, my dress is here with the other girl's dresses," I smiled.

"I can't believe that today is the day!" she squealed, hugging me, "Thank you for making this happen!"

"Sarah, I'm not about to get in the way of your happiness just because we're at war," I smiled as I untangled myself from her limbs to slip into my chiffon rose gold dress.

"This is going to be amazing!" she beamed before worry etched into her pretty little face, "Oh god! What if something goes wrong?!"

I laugh, "Stop focusing on what if's and finish getting ready for your big day."

She sighs heavily and sinks into a chair, pouting, "I know...it's just...I want this day to be perfect..."

I zip up my dress and kneel down next to her and take her hand comfortingly, "Sarah, you're marrying the love of your life, what could possibly be more perfect than that?"

She looks at me and gives a small smile before nodding, "You're right."

We finish getting ready with the other bridesmaids and I head down to the ballroom to finish finalizing the after-ceremony celebrations. The other witches are busy securing decorations and our Hungarian vampire Felix was busy setting up his DJ equipment.

 Everything was perfect. The ceremony was perfect, Lorie was well-behaved and I got to stand near my best friend as she declared her love for her soulmate. I was so happy for her. Everything, that is, until the next morning, when Lorie turned up missing...