Love conquers all
25. The wedding party

The first kiss as a husband and wife was new, it had a different taste than usual, which I wanted to savor intensely and for a long time, but perhaps it was lasting too long, because we heard the guests scream, whistle, howl, clap their hands.

“Do not consume her, Nathan!”

“Get a room!”

“Are you happy now?” Nathan said, pulling away from my lips, turning to the guests, while I was red pepper in the face. Everyone approached, one at a time, to wish us their best wishes.

The party had been organized in a large clearing not far from the castle. There were white tables with silver crockery, pink flowers in the center. They were all arranged in a circle, in the center of which they had set up a huge dance floor.

“Be here to celebrate the wedding of two lovers, here are Mr. and Mrs. Johnson!” We entered the clearing with a roar of applause and went to the dance floor for our first dance as a husband and wife.

The notes of the song began to be heard, I threw my arms around Nathan’s neck as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

The song of the first dance was: L’essenziale by Marco Mengoni, we had chosen it at random one evening.

“Flash Back”

We were in my room, lying on my bed chatting, when it occurred to me that we didn’t have a song.

“We don’t have a song that is the soundtrack to our story!”

“What are you talking about?”

“I’m talking about a song, every couple has their own song. When we do the first dance as a husband and wife, they will ask us for our song. ”

“The DJ will have one that will suit us.”

“Do you really want him to choose for us?”

“Ok then ... what do you say if we turn on the radio and the first song is ours?”

“What if a punk or heavy metal song comes out?”

“Let’s change stations, always if you don’t like the genre!”

“Of course they are not the right rhythm for the first dance!!!”

Nathan got out of bed and turned on the radio, turned the wheel in search of a station that felt good and ... the first song was “Please don’t go” from the 90s.

“A nice lively dance, what do you think of this one?”

“No, that’s not good.” He turned the wheel to replace the next station. “We will rock you,” the Queen sang, and as much as I loved them it was not a suitable song for our first dance. We looked at each other for a while and then together we said: “Nooo.”

“I don’t think we’ll replace one of this rate.” I got out of bed and went to hug Nathan, who in the meantime was turning the wheel to replace yet another station. Marco Mengoni’s “L’essenziale” played softly on the radio, while Nathan and I were dancing. Listening to the lyrics of the song we both thought it would be perfect for us.

“End of flashback”

Eye to eye Nathan sang the song to me while he stroked my back. I stroked his neck and stamped his feet; every time I apologized and he finally said to me, “I’d get you to step on my toes millions of billions of times.” I kissed him in response, I had no words but so much love to show. At the same time there was applause and whistles, it was the guests who were admiring our dance. Usually the guests have the task of shouting: “kiss, kiss, kiss”, we didn’t need to do it, we were always kissing. Strange for me, but I got used to doing it in front of everyone and especially in front of my family.

The party passed: between dances, kisses, hugs, and brought delicious food.

“Finally the time has come to be alone ...” Nathan was interrupted by someone who cleared their throat behind us.

My father and mother, with a strange smile, looked at us without saying a word. Strange…

“We have prepared a surprise for you!” My father said, breaking the strange silence.

“We can see it tomorrow, I’m really tired, Dad”; I wanted to be alone with Nathan, I hoped to be able to leave immediately.

“Come it will only take ten minutes, then you will be free to have sex!”

“Mom ...” She was really shameless.

“What is it? We know very well what it is like to be young and in love!”

“Okay, let’s go so we’ll finish it right away, before you talk about sex between you and dad. I assure you it’s not something I want to hear.” I said exasperated, I didn’t want to hear about sex from my mother. Everyone burst out laughing and we started walking in the forest until we reached the big tool shed.

“Really? The tool shed?” I asked curiously, what could be in the tool shed that couldn’t wait for the next morning?!

“Wait until you see the surprise before you judge the shed!” My mother said in some resentful way. My father came first, opened the big door, went in and turned on the light.

As soon as we got to the front door my mother stopped us.

“Nathan, you have to pick up the bride to cross the threshold.”

“Mom, you’re really weird today. He doesn’t need to pick me up to get into the shed.”

“Nathan, honey, do as I tell you, please.” Nathan couldn’t say no and did as my mother had asked him; he picked me up and crossed the threshold of the shed.

“But ... how ... when ...“, only nonsense words came out of my mouth. They had cleaned, tidied up and transformed the shed into a wonderful and welcoming loft.

“Thank you very much!” Nathan said in my place.

“We thought you would like to have your own home. Not having time, we found this accommodation.”

“It’s really beautiful, thanks mom, dad!” We hugged as a group for a while.

“Now we leave you alone.” My father said, pulling my mother by the hand before she said something that would embarrass me again.

“Good night guys!” That was the only thing my mother managed to say, before my father closed the shed door behind him.

“Come here, Little Bird!” He picked me up and started up the stairs to our new bedroom.

“Nathan, I can ...” he immediately stopped me with a kiss.

“What did I tell you? You don’t have to say anything other than I love you, when I take you in my arms.”

“I love you, my love!”

“You’re welcome ... I love you more, Little Bird!” He kissed the tip of my nose as he climbed the last few steps. He took me to the bathroom, put me down and looking into my eyes he pulled the brooch that was holding my wedding dress closed. In the meantime, I took off his jacket, the bow tie, and began to unbutton his shirt. Nathan looked away only to turn on the shower; immediately afterwards he looked at me again with the same intensity, with the same love, with the same passion of a moment before. As the water got hot, we finished taking off our clothes. Completely naked we entered the shower and the warm water jet wet our skin. Nathan took a sponge, put on some shower gel and began to caress my whole body, it was an intimate, sweet, sensual gesture that I had never tried. When I was really soapy for him, it was my turn. In the same way I took the sponge and soaped him. As I soaped his legs, his erect member seemed to call my attention. I had never done this before, but it felt like it was natural, I knew what to do and felt the need to do it to satiate my sense of lust. I knelt down, put down the sponge and began to touch him with one hand. From Nathan’s mouth came a moan of appreciation, I looked into his eyes and they exactly mirrored mine, full of mad lust.

I licked the tip and immediately took it in my mouth, sucking as far as I could get it in: “Myra ...”

Nothing compares to that, I was so much more than excited, I was out of control and kept doing what I was doing eager to taste the passion fruit. “Myra, I’m going to come, don’t ...”

“Come my love ...”

“I do not want to…”

“Please, that’s what I want”; I said looking into his eyes with a puppy look, knowing that he would never say no to me. With a nod of the head he gave me his assent and I continued with more greed, after a few minutes, he arrived showering me with delicious hot cream.

“You are fantastic, your mouth is actually much better than I imagined it would be.”

“You imagined it huh?!”

“O Myra, you can’t imagine how many times I’ve done this, in my head”; I chuckled as he picked me up and started walking towards the bed. “I love you my love!” I said with the biggest smile I had shown and kissed his cheek.

“I am pleased to note that you remembered this time!” He landed me at the foot of the bed, I backed away slightly, but he stopped me.

“Now it’s my turn to drink your nectar.” It was damn exciting!

I spread my legs, Nathan began to caress my ankle, slowly went up to the knee, and then went down very slowly towards the center of my pleasure. I was at the limit in a few minutes: “Nathan… don’t stop, I’m almost there!” He increased the pace bringing me immediately to the brink of pleasure that exploded in waves shaking my entire body.

“We’re not done yet, my beautiful, sexy Mate!”

“Falco…”

“You guessed it right!” I backed away until I touched the head of the bed, he followed me crawling like a panther, following his prey. There was something primal about our looks that excited me beyond belief. I was completely mad with love and lust for these two personalities, who shared the same body. That first night as a husband and wife was very long and very, very fiery. Difficult to forget, easy to remember...