Wedding

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Smut: yes

By: Roger_And_James

Thank you for your continued support by the way! Also here's a drawing or Arthur in his wedding dress.)

   Arthur giggled as he was tossed onto their bed, his large, white, dress deciding to run all over the place. His groom stumbled to crawl on top of the giggling mess.

"Stop wiggling," Johnson chuckled and ran his hands down Arthur's side.

Arthur gasped and bit his lip. (Oof-) Running his hands up Johnson's chest, he shuttered as Johnson reached under his dress and scratched his nails lightly on his thighs. Arthur puffed out his chest and smiled, eyes clouded with lust.

"Hmmm, come on," Arthur moaned.
(That's gonna be the most common word in this)

Jonson chuckled (or that) and reached behind Arthur, finding the zipper, (I spent about two minutes deciding if he should have buttons or a zipper) he pulled it down, unzipping the dress without a fuss. He pulled the dress off and tossed it away with a bit of a struggle from how many layers the damn thing had. Arthur hummed and leaned up, slipping off Johnson's jacket, then unbuttoning his shirt.

"You're sure you're sure about this?" Johnson held a worried face as Arthur smiled.

"Mhm, let's... consamate our love," Arthur laughed and laied back down with his arms above his head. "Take me, baby."

"Alright." Johnson paused, furrowed his brows, and went back to work.

He ran his hands up and down Arthur's body and pinched his nipples, playing with them as he kissed and bit down Arthur's stomach retching his dick. Arthur had goose bumps as Johnson pecked his tip, moaning softly as he licked his shaft. (I'm DyInG WhAt ThE fUcK-)

"Fuck." Arthur arched his back as Johnson took him in his mouth, humming.

The vibrations sent pleasurable shivers down Arthur's spine. (I feel light headed) Johnson chuckled and dug in a nearby drawer, picking out some lube and a condom.

"You know that we're both tested, right?" Arthur raised an eyebrow.

"Just being safe, I dont want to be the reason that you get a disease." Johnson opened the lube and put a generous amount on his finger. "Now open wide."

Arthur breathed out a laugh and lifted his legs, spreading his cheeks.

"Go for it."

Johnson crouched down and carefully rubbed the lube around Arthur hole. (OOf-) He sent another look up at Arthur and slipped his finger in. Arthur let out a shackey breath and relaxed, closing his eyes and letting his head fall back. He bit the inside of his cheek as Johnson started moving his hand, twisting and stretching. He put another finger in and continued, testing different positings to try and find the holy sweet spot.

"Hurry up." Arthur squeezed his eyes shut and wiggled his hips. Johnson smiled and took out his fingers.

"If you insist," he said, tisking.

Arthur huffed as Johnson opened the condom, slipping it over himself. He breathed out and pushed in, Arthur hummed.

"Shit." Arthur archer his back as Johnson stopped, letting him adjust.

"Are you alright?" Arthur nodded in response and curled his toes.

"Better than alright." Arthur opened his eyes and smirked.

Johnson grinned and snapped his hips, whipping the shit eating grin off of Arthur's face. He did it again and put his hand on Arthur's chest, holding him down.

Arthur squeaked, "hhhhh, fuck!" (OOF-)

Johnson smiled down at Arthur and wrapped his arms around Arthur's back, pulling him up. He lifted Arthur up and let gravity take control, he dropped Arthur and lifted him again. (SMACK BOI) Arthur moaned and clenched his thighs together, groping Johnson's shoulders. Johnson groaned as Arthur shivered.

"Wait! There!" Jonson flinched as he caught Arthur.

"What?"

"Stay there!" Arthur felt like he was about to burst, he found the spot.

Johnson chuckled, "what? Here?" He trusted harshly and Arthur let out a high pitched moan.

Johnson flopped Arthur back down onto the bed, Arthur wrapped his legs around Johnson's hips. Johnson growled lowly as Arthur bucked his hips.

"Shit!" Arthur arched his back and threw his arms over his face, his nearly untouched dick pulsed. Johnson pounded into Arthur, his legs were shaking.

"I'm about to-" Johnson panted, unable to talk through his pleasure.

Arthur let out a deep moan as he arched his back high off of the sheets. He scratched down Johnson's chest and screeched, sticky cum pooled on his stomach as his muscles twitched. Johnson groaned as Arthurs walls tightened around him. He let out one final moan and cam, filling the condom. (Safety first, kiddos.)

"Fuck," Johnson let his head roll back as he thrusted sloppily before pulling out and slipping the condom off, tiring the end.

"That was..." Arthur widened his eyes and threw his hands up, puffing air out and making explosion sounds.

"Yeah." Johnson tossed the condom in the trash and crawled his way over to Arthur, flopping down.

"I love you so much, you know that, right?" Arthur flipped over onto his side and laied on Johnson who looked down skeptically.

"Of course, why do you ask?"

"I just wanted to make sure." Johnson cracked a smile and wrapped his arms around Arthur, nuzzling into his hair.

"I love you so, so, much."

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