prove it - j.g

chapter sixty four: "was it worth it?"

warning: smut.

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vanessa thomas

jack and i were on our way to the hotel where we stay tonight, then we leave for our honeymoon tomorrow. aidan is staying with jack's parents in omaha for the time that we are away. he was going to go to my parent's house, but just in case they get called for business, we wanted to avoid that so they're at jack's.

the entire drive back to the hotel, jack's leg was bouncing up and down as he kept fidgeting and loosening his tie. i could tell what was wrong. he was sexually frustrated and anxious. and let me tell you, it's hilarious.

"would you calm down?" i look over at him again, chuckling.

"oh shut up" he groans with a sigh, knowing that im not near as anxious as him.

the driver drops us off, as i step out and wait for jack to come around the other side. he grabs my hand and pulls me, literally pulls me, through the hotel doors. the entire elevator ride to the floor was tension filled and awkward, for me at least. i had to watch jack retain himself for a solid two minutes in the elevator.

the sound went off to signify that we were on our floor, the doors opening to let us out. jack grabbed my hand and pulled me out. looking to my left, i smile to the elderly couple waiting to enter. they both gave me a smile back as i try to keep up with jack's fast walking pace.

"jack, slow down. my feet hurt" i practically whine, causing him to glance back at me.

"you won't be saying slow down in a few minutes" he states with a cocky smirk, fumbling with his wallet to retrieve the hotel key.

i scoff, "don't be cocky."

he chuckles, opening the door, "im being truthful, princess."

walking into the hotel room was a blur as the door shut and i was immediately pressed against it, jack's body towering over mine as his chest moved up and down with every breath he inhaled and exhaled. his breathing was at a rapid rate, his eyes locked on mine as we stood there.

"you've been the one waiting for this. get to it, mr gilinsky" i smirk, looking up at him as i wrap my arms around his neck loosely.

"as i plan to, mrs gilinsky" he retaliates, moving his hands up and down my body, feeling the design of the dress. i had removed my wedding dress and replaced it with a much thinner material, not as long, and not as expensive white dress. it was easier to dance in, walk around in, and was overall more comfortable for socializing in.

our lips connect, the kiss much hungrier and rushed than past kisses. i put my hand on his chest to push him away from me, "slow down and enjoy this. we have the rest of our lives and only have one night that we get to call our wedding night."

as he reconnects our lips, abiding by what i said and proceeded at much slower, more loving pace. his arms reached up my back, moving my hair to my front as he fumbled around to find the top of the zipper for the dress. once he found it, i knew he was proud.

"found it" he mumbles against my lips, zipping the zipper in a downward motion to expose my skin. once the zipper hit the stopper, he slid the material away from my body and down my arms. by every inch it lowered, more of my skin was exposed. he dropped the material down, letting it fall as it exposed my body. i used my foot and moved it to the side, slipping my ballet flats off in the meantime.

now left in my undergarments, i look at him, "we need to do something about you now."

he smirks down at me, watching me as i undo his tie. i throw it, making a pile of clothes as it lands on top of my dress. his blazer is next, followed by his dress shirt. i undid his belt, letting him rid of his pants and shoes on his own. to agonize me, he moved at an extremely slow speed. he watches me as i begin to get agitated.

"we have the rest of our lives, doll. don't get anxious. this is our only wedding night, let's make it a night to remember and take it slow, yeah?" he says, reciting with what i had said earlier on.

"i meant with the actual doing, now you're just teasing" i comment, awaiting him to rid of his apparel.

finally, he does as i had been waiting for and i was picking up by my thighs and dropped down onto the hotel king sized bed.

"you look so small on the bed. too bad you're not as innocent as you seem" he says, hovering over me as he places kisses down my nearly bare body.

our lower regions, the areas of our body that ached for each other the most, was seeming to be the area of our bodies that had gotten the least amount of attention. continually, jack would tease me and simply cause our two regions to rub against each other, before moving it away. the one thing i wanted to do was pull him down onto me, making him make this ache go away. though, the dumb words that i had said earlier got in the way of that.

"jack" i whine as his lips trailed down my stomach, sloppy kisses being laid, "j-jack."

he smirks and breaths onto my core, "yes princess?"

giving up, i once again let out a whine, "i need you. like right now."

my demand seemed to have made his ego grow, seeing as the smirk on his face grew wider, "you need me? im here, baby."

i sigh and close my eyes, covering my face with my hands. my hands connected with my face to only be pulled away.

he scolds me, "i have to see that beautiful face at all times."

"then hurry up!" i raise my voice with desperation.

"your wish is my command. you sure you don't want to take it slow anymore?" he asks, ensuring that im changing my mind for sure.

i nod, "we love each other, so at this point, that's all that matters."

he smiles and takes my panties off with his teeth before kissing each of my inner thighs, "damn right we love each other."

that's all that he needed to proceed on with his actions at a normal, fast pace. in no time, we were both under the sheets as our bare bodies made love to each other on our wedding night. he was reaching his high as i had already reached mine, but was told to wait.

"okay, baby. okay, let go" he instructs, causing me to ride out my high as he rid out his. the both of us had breathing that was unbalanced, though a euphoric feeling that trumped the difficult breathing.

after discarding of the protection, he slid his way back under the covers and engulfed me in his arms.

"so" i turn around in his grasp and peck his scruffy chin, "was it worth it?"

"marrying you? fuck yeah" jack responds with a smile.

"no, dumbass. you waiting for this night since you met me, was the moment worth it?" i ask, clarifying what i meant.

he nods, "definitely worth the wait. making love to you as my wife was different, but much better. i love you so much."

he leans down and kisses my lips as i respond, "i love you more."

"you're worth everything" he says, pulling me closer as the two of us drift off to sleep as a married couple.