The Outsiders One-Shots 2

Tim Shepard x Reader smut | Wedding

Request: Can you do an imagine where the Curtis sister and Tim get married and that night?please

When Tim proposed you almost died of shock and happiness, fortunately you didn't actually die. When he went down on one knee and pulled out a ring from his pocket you couldn't help but gasp, your eyebrows raised and your mouth fell to the ground. The two of you had talked about marriage frequently as of late but you didn't expect him to go for it so confidently like that. He had taken you out star gazing, everything had seemed so normal. You never suspected a thing. He asked if you'd be the woman to make him happy for the rest of his days and you enthusiastically agreed, kissing him passionately.

You were already living in his apartment, moving in together was off the list and now marriage was as well. He was the love of your life, as you were to him. Tim had been with you through thick and thin. Even though your brothers were the Curtis' that didn't stop him from falling in love with you. Your brothers were anxious about you dating him at first but after seeing how happy he made you they backed off. They stopped eyeing Tim up every time he came by and instead greeted him in a friendly manner.

As soon as you got home from stargazing with Tim you called your brothers and told them the news. They were all extremely happy for you, albeit they were a little worried about you marrying a gang leader. It wasn't like they could say much anyway, they had the Curtis Gang.

You and Tim set a date and began planning away. It was decided that only close friends and family would attend the wedding, it made it cheaper, neither of you had a ton of money to throw around. Your brothers and his siblings along with the Curtis gang and some of Tim's closest friends from his gang would come. Tim made it clear that he didn't want his parents coming, they would only cause trouble. The wedding would be held in a quaint little church and then afterwards you would go to the house you grew up in, where your brothers lived, and celebrate until you were on the verge of alcohol poisoning or you were partied out.

Angela, Tim's younger sister, would help you choose out your wedding dress and all the boys would help Tim pick a suit. The dress was probably one of the most expensive things for your wedding. It was a one time thing so you wanted it to be special. Maybe one day if you had a daughter she could wear your wedding dress if you took real good care of it. It took hours to pick a dress. It's not that you and Angela didn't think they looked good on you, they looked amazing, the problem was the price. Sure you had a higher budget for it but you didn't want to spend all of your savings on it. Eventually you decided on a dress with lace on the bottom, lace and see through fabric on the long sleeves, the upper body of the dress showed a little bit of cleavage, more see through fabric lead up to your collar bones, and the bottom part made you look like a princess with the way it took up space. It complimented your figure extremely well with the tight top part.

You made sure not to let Tim see the dress before the ceremony, it was said to be bad luck. Tim chose the wine and you chose the cake, although you did ask for one another's opinions before finalizing your decision.

Eventually the big day arrived. You felt a little sad that your father wouldn't be able to walk you down the aisle but Darry offered so it worked out alright. Everyone sat down, Tim was at the front with the preacher and you were behind the church doors with Darry. You were running a little behind because you wanted to make sure your makeup and hair was alright, Darry assured you that it would be okay being a little late.

He held your arm in his and opened the doors, the music started playing on the piano. Walking down the aisle at an agonizingly slow pace frustrated the hell out of you, you were nervous enough already. Tim gave you a big smile when he saw you, he didn't smile often so that said a lot. His suit brought out his broad shoulders. Honestly you just wanted to get the whole wedding over with so you could make love as a married couple. He looked sexy, it was a shame he never wore suits. In fact this was the first time you had seen him in a suit. After what seemed like an eternity you reached him. You stood across from him, holding your hands in his. Darry took his seat.

"You look gorgeous." Tim stated.

"Thank you." You smile.

The preacher started talking, you half-listened half-daydreamed about your new married life. Dallas and Angela stood beside the two of you, they were your bridesmaid and groomsman. Ponyboy was there with the rings, he was chosen to be the ring-bearer.

"Do you, Tim, take Y/n to be your lawfully wedded wife, promising to love and cherish, through joy and sorrow, sickness and health, and whatever challenges you may face, for as long as you both shall live?" The preacher asked.

"I Tim, accept you Y/n, as my constant companion and my loving wife. I promise to care for you, honor you, and cherish you, for as long as we both shall live."

"Then do you, Y/n, take Tim to be your lawfully wedded husband, promising to love and cherish, through joy and sorrow, sickness and health, and whatever challenges you may face, for as long as you both shall live?"

"I, Y/n, take you Tim, to be my husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; from this day forward until death do us part."

Tim grabbed your ring from the pillow Ponyboy held.

"I give you this ring, a symbol of my love, as I give to you, all that I am, and accept from you, all that you are." Tim vowed as he placed the ring on your finger.

You pick up Tim's ring.

"I Y/n give you Tim this ring as an eternal symbol of my love and commitment to you." You vow, placing the ring on his finger.

"And now, by the power vested in me by the State of Oklahoma, I hereby pronounce you husband and wife. Tim, you may now kiss the bride." The preacher said.

Tim grabbed you by the waist and gave you a deep kiss, holding your back as he moved you so you were bent slightly. He brought you back up to finish the kiss. Dallas couldn't contain himself and began cheering.

"Family and Friends, I present to you Mr and Mrs, Tim and Y/n Shepard." The preacher declared.

Everyone cheered. Sodapop even cried a little. You left the church with the sound of bells, a car awaited the two of you out front. A guy had been hired to drive you to the Curtis' household. Tim opened your door for you before helping you get in. He opened his door and as the car started moving you waved to everyone. When they were out of sight you and Tim began kissing passionately.

He even grabbed one of your breasts as the two of you made out in the back of the car. You couldn't be bothered to think about the guy driving. The absolute blissful feeling from the marriage cancelled out your ability to think nearly as well as normal. It didn't take long for you to get to the Curtis' house.

You were no longer a Curtis. It hit you just then. You were now Y/n Shepard not Y/n Curtis. It made you feel happy to have the last name of the love of your life. Tim was your everything.

He helped you fix your dress and hair before you each got out of the vehicle and entered the home. The house was decorated with wedding decorations and lunch and snacks were laid out on the table.

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After drinking up a storm and partying until early in the morning you and Tim decided it was time to head back to your shared apartment. Tim called a taxi and before you knew it you were home. The two of you were making out in the car, on the way into your apartment and all the way to the bedroom. Tim carried your bride style the whole way. He gently took off your wedding dress and you took off his suit when he was done. Tim laid you on the bed and started eating you out as he fingered you. You tugged on his hair and moaned his name. "Oh, I love you so fucking much." You moaned out.

He stopped and replied before kissing you as he jerked himself off. "I love you too, Y/n Shepard." You held onto him tightly as he thrust into you, fucking you hard. It felt even better than normal. Possibly because you were married now and possibly because the two of you were drunk as fuck and high on love.

Tim moaned your name into your ear. You tugged on his hair, the pleasure becoming too much. He started playing with your clit. You came, clenching around his long, hard cock.

Tim came deep inside of you, now neither of you even had to worry if you got pregnant really. You wouldn't mind having a child and he wouldn't either. Sex felt better without a condom anyway. He pulled out of you and kissed you gently on the lips. "What a great way to begin married life." You laugh.