puppy p.2-matt

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I'm bored and have no ideas, so I'm continuing this one.

Y/N POV

"Penny!" I yelled. She looked up confused.
"Don't look confused. You ate my plant!" I yelled at her. She started wagging her tail.
"Penelope Antonio sturniolo you are in big trouble!" I yelled at her. We gave her nicks middle name cause he's the reason we got her.
"Hey, don't yell at my baby." Matt said as he walked into the room.
"Look what she did!" I yelled, pointing to the mess of dirt in the corner of our room.
"Ooo, can't help ya with that one." He said to her, petting her head.
"Stop petting her, she's in trouble." He frowned and stopped. I rolled my eyes.
"Fine, you can clean it up then." I said, handing him the broom. He went to protest but sighed, cleaning it up.
I smiled, sitting on the bed with penny.
"We got a good one." I told her while we watched. When he finished, he leaned down in front of me, putting his hands on the bed.
"Do I get a reward?" He asked, seeming hopeful. I nodded and kissed him. He smiled into the kiss, placing his hands on my waist. After a minute, I pulled away, and he frowned.
"That's all I get?" He said, sadly.
"You know the rule." I smirked, I made a rule that we couldn't have sex anymore until our wedding night. I think it will make it more special. I made this rule a month before our wedding.
"Only 2 more weeks." I said, he sighed. Since we started having sex, I don't think we've gone more than a week without doing it at least once.
"Penny, I don't think your mom loves me anymore." He said, squatting down to face her.
"You're so dramatic."

We aren't having a traditional wedding. Almost no one is invited to the ceremony. Only Nick and Chris. This shocked a lot of people, but that's how we wanted it. An intimate moment, shared between us.
I don't want to be stressed out about the amount of people watching me. I want to focus on Matt and our special day.
But legally, you need two eyewitnesses.
We chose Chris and Nick. I don't have any siblings, and my grandpa can't make it. Also it wouldn't be fair for him to have one of his triplets. I also love them like family. Matt tried to make it fair and have each of us choose one person. But I'd rather have it this way.
But we invited about 20 people to the reception. Our immediate family and close friends. His parents, Justin, and nate are coming from Boston to be there.
But Matt invited most of the people, I don't know many people, he knows lots. But we went over every single person and made sure we both wanted them there.
It was all perfect, exectally how I envisioned it.

(Skip to wedding day)

We and Matt are driving to Nick and Chris. Your not supposed to see them before the wedding, but I don't care. As soon as we got there we said our goodies, and I went to nicks room as he went to Chris's.
"Your here!" Nick cheered.
"Happy wedding day." He said, hugging me.
"Thanks." I said, setting down my things.
"Ok, we have to be fast. We only have 2 hours." He said.
"Can we watch a movie?" I asked. He looked at me like I was crazy.
"No! We can't have any distractions!" He yelled.
"Well, it's my day, so you can't say no." I smirked, grabbing the remote and turning on my favorite movie.
Ella enchanted.
I love Ann Hathaway.
I started my makeup, I didn't do a lot, but I liked it.
"What are you doing with your hair?" Nick asked. I shrugged.
"This looks fine." I said, looking in the mirror.
"You're not doing anything? You're not even gonna brush it?" He said, souning shocked.
"If I brush it, it ruins the curls and makes it frizzy. You know that." He sighed.
"You're no fun." He said with a pout.
"What? I washed it last night, it looks good." I said, sitting on his bed. I like my natural hair, I used to straighten it all the time. But it took forever and never stayed. And it just didn't feel like me. I also used to dye my hair cause I got made fun of for being a ginger.
But I except it now. I am who I am.
"Well, we still have over an hour." He said sitting next to me.
"So can we watch the movie?" I asked.
"How do you care so little about your wedding?" He asked, my eyes widened.
"I care about my wedding!" I said offended.
"I just don't care about spending hours to look perfect. He's marrying me either way." I explained. He smiled, shaking his head.
"Ok." He said, laying down and paying attention to the movie.
We finished the movie singing along.
"Don't go breaking my heart!" I sang to Nick.
"I couldn't if I tried!" He sang back.
"Oh honey, if I get reckless."
"Baby your not that kind."
"Ooo hoooo. Nobody knows it."
"Nobody knoooows" Our sing was interrupted by a call from Chris. I paused the movie as Nick answered.
"Are you singing?" He asked, I giggled.
"Maybe," Nick answered.
"Why?"
"Because we're having fun." He said.
"Can I talk to Matt?" I asked, Nick gave me a look.
"No," he said instantly.
"Matt wants to talk to Y/N." Chris said. I smiled.
"Uhg, you people are terable at this wedding thing." He said, handing me the phone.
"Hello," Matt said.
"Hello." I said, with a big smile.
"Hey baby, what ya doing?" He said, I heard the smile in his voice.
"Watching a movie." I said, he giggled.
"Wait, switch to facetime." I said. We both switched, and I saw his handsome face.
"Hey there pretty lady." He said, with a smirk.
"Look," I said, flipping the camera, showing his the screen with Ella and prince char's wedding.
"That's gonna be us soon." I said, he giggled.
"Ya it is." He said happily.
"Ok, love birds, that enough. You can talk later." Nick said, taking the phone.
"Hey!" I yelled, he hung up.
"That was mean." I said with a frown.
"Well we have 30 minutes, so go put on your dress." He said handing it to me.
I went to the bathroom and put it on.
It was plain white, the top stopped just below my caller bone, with lace sleeves that stopped at my elbows, it went just past my knees. The top was tight, the bottom was loose, and easy to move it.
It was simple, but I loved it.
"Dam! You look good." Nick said as I walked out.
"Why thank you." I giggled.
"You should go be with Matt for a while." I said, sitting on his bed.
"Why?"
"Cause you've been with me the whole time."
"But your my best friend."
"And he's your triplet." He rolled his eyes.
"Fine," he groaned.
"But I'll be back." He said, shutting the door.
After 5 minutes, Chris came in.
"Sup," I said.
"Hey," he smiled.
"Ready to get married?" He asked. I smiled and nodded.
"Matt's excited too. He really loves you."
I blushed.
"Ya know he never stops talking about you." He continued, sitting next to me.
"The first night he met you, he came home all smiley and happy. He said he met the most amazing girl. He talked and talked, about you for so long. But it took him months to ask you out, cause if you said no, you wouldn't be his friend anymore, and he couldn't stand to live without you." He said, my heart swelled.
"Don't make me cry, I'm gonna ruin my makeup." I sniffed, grabbing a tissue and pressing it to my eyes to soak up the tears.
"Sorry," he giggled.
"Just wanted you to know how much he loves you." He stood next to me. I wrapped my arms around him, he returned the hug. I pulled away and smiled.
"Thanks, Chris," he nodded, walking to the door.
"See you later, soon to be sister in law." He said, I giggled.

Nick came back.
"Ready?" He asked, I nodded. We went to the car and I started driving.
"It's kind of sad you're driving yourself to your wedding." Nick said. I laughed, shaking my head.
"Put on some tunes." I said, he smirked.
Then best friends brother, by the victorious cast, started playing. I smiled.
"Yeah yeah yeah yeah! My best friends brother is the one for me!" I yelled as we arrived. I parked next to Matt's van. We continued singing as we walked to the place. It was in a forest. I'm not sure why, but we liked it.
'B, F, B. B, F, B. My best friends brother. Best friends, brother." We finished.
I saw a clearing, with a lot of empty chairs. Matt was standing in a suit with a wide smile.
What surprised me was my grandpa standing next to him. I quickly walked over and hugged him tightly.
My mom was on drugs, and I got taken away to live with my dad. But when I was 8, my dad died in a car crash. So I went to live with my grandpa. I haven't seen him in almost a year.
"Hey star," that's what he calls me.
"What are you doing here?" I asked, pulling away.
"Well, this lovely man of yours said you missed me." He said, nodding to Matt. I turned to him and hugged him.
"Thank you." He just nodded, I pulled away, and stood in front of him.
"One thing you didn't know is I'm ordained, so I can legally marry you." My grandpa said, my smile grew.

(After the fancy stuff)

"I now pronounce you, husband and wife. You may kiss the bride, " he finished.
I smiled and pressed my lips to Matt's in a passionate kiss. Chris and Nick cheered as we pulled away. We all walked back to the cars. Holding Matt's hand tightly.
"We're gonna go home and change before we come over." Matt said, climbing in my car. They agreed, and I gave Grandpa another hug before getting in with Matt.
"We're married." I said as I smiled at him.
"We're married." He said happily. We drove home.
"As soon as we stepped inside, Penny was at our feet.
"Penny!" I said excitedly.
"Penny guess what." Matt said, picking her up.
"We're married!" He told her, she barked, I laughed, petting her.
"We love you penny." I said, kissing her head.
We went to our room to get changed.
"What do I wear?" I asked him.
"I don't know? White?" He shrugged.
I nodded.
"Is this too casual." I asked, holding up a white tank top.
"Nah," he shook his head. I started to take off my dress but he stopped me.
"I think that's my job." He smirked.
"Fine, but don't get in any ideas. We're waiting till tonight." He nodded and removed it. Intensely staring at my body.
"Are you sure we have to wait?" He asked, grabbing my hips. I could feel his erection poking me.
"Yes." I confirmed. He sighed.
"What bra should I wear?" I asked, turning away, to my bra drawer.
"None of 'um." He said.
"I need a bra with that shirt." He looked over my shoulder.
"Where's that purple one." He asked. Wrapping his arm around my waist.
"It's diry," I said, he frowned.
"Then what about the black one?" He asked, I save that one for special occasions. I looked up at him with my eyebrows raised.
"What? Is our wedding not special enough?" I smiled and grabbed it. I put it on as he watched. Then I put on the tank top. Then I bent down, grabbing leggings. I felt Matt's hand on my ass.
I pulled off my panties and replaced them with a thong, so I didn't have underwear line's.
Matt moved from behind me as I pulled on my leggings. I sat on my phone as he got dressed.
"Ready?" I asked as he pulled on his shirt.
"No," I looked confused.
"I'm still bricked. We have to wait till it goes down." He said, sitting next to me.
"You got that hard from watching me change?" I giggled. He sighed.
We waited, and when he was ready we drove to Nick and Chris's house.
With penny. Shes our baby, she needs to be there. We're having the reception there because there's not many people coming.

(Time skip)

We said our goodbyes and headed home
Matt's hand was on my thigh the whole time, giving light squeezes. We convinced Chris and Nick to keep penny. We always felt bad locking her out.
As soon as we walked through the door, his lips were on mine. He gripped my ass as we kicked off our shoes. We ran to our room, and he threw me on the bed. Then climbed over me, kissing me again.
He pulled off my shirt, then his. Admiring my chest.
"I can't believe your my wife." He sighed, kissing down my neck. My pants were thrown to the floor, and he rubbed my clit and inserted two fingers into me.
I gasped, threading my fingers through his hair.
"Matt," I moaned.
"I need you, please." I begged. He withdrew his hand and pulled off his pants and boxers along with my thong. He then lined himself up with my entrance and slowly pushed inside of me. I whined, gripping his shoulders tightly. He gripped my hips tightly, holding me on place.
"I'm gonna cum." I moaned.
"Fuck, cum for me." He groaned. I instantly came him following.
"Why did you deprive me of this for a month?" He asked, resting his head on my shoulder.
"Because that felt insanely good." I panted.
"Yeah," he agreed, then unclipped my bra, throwing it in the pile of clothes.
Then he flipped he over, raising my hips. He thrusted into me quickly, hitting deep.
We were up all night.






























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