Ready To Go [Part 3 of Form A Mountain Series]

Cha. 4

Time flew by, literally. The boys were halfway done recording the record and putting final tour plans together. The wedding was about two weeks or so away and so far all the preparations were fine. We found the perfect beach, rented chairs and tables and whatever else we needed, and Kendall was planning my bachelorette party...which I was quite scared for. 

"You'll love it" she assured me. 

"Mrerwod" I grumbled at her. 

We were at the supply rental place getting the tables and chairs for the actual ceremony, we had plenty of tables in the apartment.

"Do you really want to host the reception in our dinky little home?" Kendall asked as I signed for the tables. 

"Yes. Where else would it happen?" I asked. 

"I don't know. You're being so chill, I expected more excitement"

"I am excited. Like I said, the ceremony isn't a big deal to me"

We had the stuff loaded into the rented trailer and drove it home. We detached the trailer and put it in our small garage. 

"Want to go for our usual run?" I asked. 

"We've been running so much, let's go swimming or something. We can still get the same amount of exercise" she said. 

"Sounds great"

We grabbed our suits and decided to go play around in the ocean. I was skinny enough from all the exercise and I hadn't been eating much due to nerves and excitement about the whole thing. I was okay with not having a honey moon if it meant the boys got to follow their dreams. We splashed around until Kendall and I were both prune-like. We grabbed our beach bags and went home to shower. 

The boys came home in the middle of Kendall and I watching re-runs of That  70s Show. They had a few pizza boxes in their arms. 

"Pizza again?" I asked "That's not going to help me stay in shape"

"Shut up, you're beautiful" Ryan told me "Now come get some pizza lovin"

I got up from my chair and grabbed a slice of pizza. It was cheesy deliciousness so I wasn't mad. I went back to my chair and Ryan made me scoot over so that I was sitting on his lap. 

"You're so thin" he whispered in my ear. 

"You think so?" I whispered back. 

"Yes" he said. He left a few small kisses behind my ear and I let out a small squeak. 

"Oh you like that?" he purred. 

I went back to eating my pizza in an effort not to get further turns on. Ryan rubbing my back as I ate didn't help. He turned it into a full on massage, digging his fingers deep into all my tension-filled joints. Brendon and Peyton had disappeared to their room so I didn't hesitate to moan. I turned around and straddled myself across his lap. I bucked my hips against his and let my lips work on his neck. He slid my cami over my head and fumbled with the clasps on my bra. 

"Ryan" I breathed. 

He lifted me up and carried me to our room. 

The boys had the day off from recording so in the morning we all woke up to go pick out Brendon and Ryan's tuxedos for the wedding.

"I want you in all black" I told Ryan. 

"Why?" he asked "I was thinking--"

"Because I am the bride and what turns me on goes...I MEAN WHAT I SAY GOES"

"So that's why you always attack me when I wear those black boxers..."

"I don't want you getting turned on by my baby" Kendall said. 

"Oh please, I won't be paying an ounce of attention to him" I said "Now let's get you boys fitted"

We handed the boys off to the capable staff at the shop while Kendall and I went to the Starbucks next door. I sipped my chai latte as we went back. The boys were in the middle of their fitting. 

"Let me see Brendon" Kendall said to one of the staff members. He led her back to the fitting room. I hoped he realized what he had just done. 

BRENDON'S POV

I stood in the tiny room wearing a tux and a top hat, the works. I wouldn't wear the top hat during the ceremony or at all because it would completely upstage Ryan, I'd wear a top hat at my own wedding. I suddenly heard a growl from behind me. I turned around and saw Kendall. 

"You like?" I asked her. 

"I don't know, ask my panties that just flew to Canada"

She entered the small room and locked the door. She pinned me to the wall and my lips found hers. I took control by using my strength to flip this around. I had my body pressed against hers, obvious boner digging into her inner thigh. She was moaning as my hand slid up the bottom of her sundress and toyed with her very wet panties. I took my hand back and placed both of my hands on her breasts as we kept kissing. I had a feeling the staff were probably used to couples hooking up in these rooms. I sat her down on the tiny seat in the room and removed the pants which technically weren't mine yet. I inched up the material of her dress before removing the borrowed shirt as well. 

"Babe I don't have a condom" I told her. 

She magically produced one out of her purse and slapped it in my hand. 

"This is such a tacky hook up" she said "But I love it"

I slid the condom on and we made sweet, sweet love in the tiny fitting room. 

PEYTON'S POV

Kendall was taking a long time "checking up" on Brendon so I figured I'd see how Ryan was doing too. I found the room he was in and knocked on the door. 

"Baby let me see" I said. 

He opened the door and my jaw dropped. The outfit was perfect; black shirt, light purple vest, light purple tie, black jacket, and black pants. 

"You took my color requests into account!" I squealed. 

"Of course" he smiled. 

I looked at his reflection in the mirror, this was real. In two weeks we would be exchanging our vows on the beach. This was going to be perfect. 

"So this is it?" he asked. 

"Yes" I told him. 

He stripped down and I had to bite my lip as he did to prevent myself from getting turned on. Of course he was wearing the black boxers we'd talked about earlier. 

"I see you watching me" he said to the mirror. Shoot, I forgot about that. 

"I'm just...having difficulties staying composed"

"You're so cute" he said. 

He dressed himself and we met up with Kendall and Brendon, her dress was messed up as was his hair. The boys paid for their outfits and put them in the car. 

"Lunch?" Brendon asked. 

"Yes please" Kendall replied. 

We got in the car and went to a Mexican place for tacos. Kendall was cooing because Ryan and I were snuggled up on our side of the booth. 

"I demand babies from you two" she said. 

"Kendall..." Brendon said. 

"Oh like you don't want to be an uncle" she said. 

"Of course but we have a career to think about" Brendon said. 

"Yeah, I don't want to be raising babies on the road" Ryan added. 

"Fine with me, I don't want to be knocked up on a bus anyway" I said. 

After lunch, Kendall and I went to look at floral arrangements while the boys went home to work on some song writing. 

"I hope you and Brendon cleaned up after yourselves" I said as we drove to the flower shop. 

"I REGRET NOTHING" she yelled. 

"Of course you don't" I laughed "Of course you don't"