Broken Heart (Chase Brody X Reader)

~ Chapter Fourty-Six : Isle ~

     "You look beautiful, sweetie." My mom smiled. I looked at myself as I stood on the pedestal. The white, lace dress flowed to the floor. A creme colored band wrapped around my waist, so it hugged my figure. I looked at my mother, my legs trembling beneath me, "Mom, I'm terrified. Am I even making the right decision here-" "Don't even think like that, sweetheart." She scolded, "But every bribe gets nervous on their wedding day. Hell, I also ran out the church!" I giggled at the thought of my cool-collected mom being nervous, it was not something I was used to seeing. "But Chase is a very lovely young man. And you love him as much as he loves you. You both have a very strong bond between each other. You'll be perfect together." My mom helped me down from the pedestal and hugged me tightly, "You make such a lovely bride." "We have ten minutes, ladies." A woman spoke, clutching a clipboard. I shook off my nerves and smiled at my mom, "I'm getting married." She giggled and clutched my hands, "You're getting married!"
      The double doors swung open wide as everyone turned their heads to look at me, smiling brightly. Chase slowly turned towards me, and his jaw dropped in awe. I blushed and smiled at him. Olivia waltzed in front as she happily threw down the flower petals in her lovely creme dress and flower crown. My Dad wrapped his arm around mine and he quickly wiped away his tears, "You look beautiful, babygirl." "Don't cry, Dad." I giggled, "This was going to happen one day." "I just didn't think it would happen so soon..." He looked off towards Chase and frowned slightly, "Are you sure you know what you're doing?" "Dad. I love him-" "I know you do, sweetie pie. But...he does have a troubled past. His last marriage didn't work out, he lost a child-" "How do you know about that?" I snapped quietly. I rolled my shoulders and straightened out my back, "Just get me down this isle." He carelessly shook his head and slowly pulled me down the isle, my soon-to-be-husband watched me carefully. Chase and I smiled at each other as the preacher spoke from the Bible. "May we have the rings?" He asked. Chase fumbled as he took a ring from the groomsmen, "With this ring, I vow to always comfort you in times of stress or pain. I vow to only drink when I'm with my wife. I vow to treat you when in sickness, and I vow to love you forever and always." He spilled the ring onto my finger and whisper, "I love you." I grabbed the other ring and smiled at him, "With this ring, I vow to always hold you when your sad, to watch over you when you're sick or upset. I vow to remain loyal and be sincere, and to protect our relationship through the hardships. I vow internal love and strength to protect us. I vow to stay and cherish our next moments together. I vow to love you with everything I have, and everything I don't." I slipped the ring over his finger and lead in for a kiss. But unfortunately, the preacher stopped me. "Not yet." He chucked. He then turned towards Chase, "Do you, Chase Brody, take thee, (Y/N) (L/N), to be your wedded wife? To have and to hold from this day forward? For better for worse? For richer for poorer, in sickness and in health? To love, cherish, and obey until death do you part?" "I do." He choked. The preacher then turned to me, "Do you, (Y/N) (L/N) , take thee, Chase Brody, to be your wedded husband? To have and to hold from this day forward, for better for worse, in sickness and in health? To love, cherish, and obey until death do you part?" I smiled at Chase and opened my mouth to speak. But my body froze. I slightly looked at my mother who was quickly nodded yes, but my father...he was shaking he head no. "I..." I muttered, still focusing on my father. Chase began to worry as he felt the pressure settle into the room. I closed my eyes and gulped, turning back to Chase, "I do." "Does anyone object this wedding, speak now or forever hold your peace?" The preacher boomed. My father stood up, "I object!" "Thatcher!" My mother panicked, "Sit down! This is insane!" "My daughter deserves better than a low-life!" He growled. "Sit down." My mother yanked him back into his seat. The preacher hesitating looked back at us, "With the power invested in me, I now pronounce you man and wife. You may now kiss the bride." Chase tossed the veil over my head and caressed my cheek, "Hello (Y/N) Brody." The kiss was deep and passionate, soft and silky. It was perfect. Everyone cheered, and Olivia ran into the stage and wrapped us into a hug. We're a happy family now. No more Justin, no more James, or Stacy, it's perfect.
      "Can the bride and groom come down for there first dance?" The DJ asked, changing the song into a slow dance. I smiled at Chase and wrapped my hands around his neck, as his went around my waist. He caresses my back, "So how does it feel to be a Brody?" "It's nice." I smiled, "It has a nice ring to it, doesn't it?" He twirled me around and brought me close to his chest, the pulling me slightly away. He sang the song quietly as he stared at me in amazement. But from the corner of my eye, I could see my father glaring. But I pushed it away. Olivia then ran up and grabbed Chase's hand, "Dad, dance with me?" I dismissed myself and headed over the bar, and ordered me a little something to drink. "(Y/N)?" My father growled, "You're making a bad choice wedding that man-" "Dad." I snapped, "Shut up! I love him! And I married him! It's my life, I'll marry who I want." He gripped my forearm and pulled me to him, "He has a nasty past, you shouldn't be stuck with that. You deserve the best life-" "And this is the best life." I ripped my hand away from him, "Don't talk to me." I marched away and returned back to my husband, who was happily dancing with his daughter. "I need you." I whispered gently into his ear." He looked a little shocked, "Now? Here?" "No one will notice." I winked.

~ Lemon Warning (SMUT) ~
    Chase pinned me against the wall in the kitchen and began kissing and biting my neck. My breath hitched as I pushed myself against him, digging my nails into his skin. He hungrily tore my dress off and pushed me into the counter, sticking a hand into my panties, "So why did you want to do this now?" I moaned as he shoved a finger into my womanhood and slowly pump into me, "Just wanted to, I guess." He stuck in another finger and continued to pump at a fast rate, "Ahh, angry sex." I bit my lip to try and silence myself from the loud moans that we're trying to escape my mouth. He then removed my panties and kissed my inner thighs, and then my clit, "Do you want this?" I nodded slowly and clutched a hand through his brown hair, "Yes...p-please." Chase gently sucked on my clit then kissed his way down to my vagina, sticking his tongue deep into me. I pulled into his hair and moaned out his name. He continued to lick and play with me and my legs began to tremble and jerk from pleasure. I needed this. I needed him. Chase pulled away and continued to kiss his way up my abdomen, and chest, then to my neck, jaw, and eventually, my waiting lips. He fumbled with his belt and pants, dropping them to his knees. "We haven't fucked in what, like three months-" "Shut up, and just fuck me." I growled. He pushed himself deep inside of me, causing us both to groan in pleasure. I dug my nails into his forearms and begged him to go faster. He grabbed a chunk on my hair and gently pulled on it, causing me to moan his name slightly. He attacked my neck with bites and kisses, and the grip on my hips began to slightly ache. With each thrust, he pushed himself deeper, and deeper inside of me, more pleasuring surging through our bodies. Chase pulled my body as close as he possibly could, then hitting my g-spot. I gasped and moaned out his name and begged him to keep hitting that spot. He became rougher than ever, thrusting fast and faster, going deeper than he did before. I arched my back and moaned deeply as I released into his dick, and soon after he followed. Chase quickly cleaned me up and helped to fix my hair and get me back into my dress. We both smiled at each other. Marriage is fucking awesome.