The Wedding

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Last week's concert was tiring, but I'm ready for anything. I haven't seen Sam yet today, not until the wedding. I sat looking in the mirror, putting on my eyeliner and fixing my hair. I adjusted the folded part of my tuxedo. There wouldn't be anyone in a dress, we would both be wearing a black and white tuxedo. Alexis, Kailey, Autumn, and Lia were the brides maids, Kaden was the ring boy, Jessie was the flower girl, but I didn't know anything else about what was happening, simply because I didn't care or listen. I stood in the room of the church beside my disappointed father. "I can't believe you're gay. Is this the same boy you got in trouble for making out with?" He said disappointed. "No, that boy was Jacob, this is Sam, and why are you throwing a fit about it. You already knew." I fixed my hair one last time before Jessie walked out of the room, signaling that I must follow her. I walked embarrassed beside my father. I didn't like the music, the people crying quitely, the nice dresses, all the smiles. It felt out of place, but it was all for the sake of Sam. I stood silent as the preacher started to speak his lines. I smiled at Sam, and he smiled back. "Do you Sam Mavic take Jordan Stacie to be your lawfully wedded husband." The words sounded so unusual, the word husband should be wife, but this is us, not every other couple. "I do." He stared me in the eyes and reached for my hand slowly. I in twined  our fingers and smiled. "Do you Jordan Stacie, take Sam Mavic as well?" The preacher looked agrovated. "I do." I tightened my grip on Sam's hand. Gay marriage is legal, but it is a little different. I payed no attention to what the preacher was saying but when Sam closed his eyes and went in for a kiss I knew what he said. I leaned in and let the kiss linger for a moment, and placed the ring on his finger. He places the other ring on my finger and smiled, but he didn't let go of my hand. "This marriage is now approved." Everybody smiled. A small mumble of people talking started. Things continued with drinks cake dancing and socializing. Josh and Tyler smiled at us from across the room. Joey walked up to us, suprised, he only knew that I was getting married, not Sam. "J-J-Jordan, you guys are, gay?" He stood not knowing what he had just seen. "Yeah, and we don't care what others think." I laughed a little. Sam walked with Joey over to the people we had to leave behind in Utah. I pushed through the thick crowd of family, freinds, old classmates, fans of our channel or band, and the unknown. I saw one very firmiliar face. Kyle, the bully from middle school. I tried to fit in with everybody else, but it was too late. "Hey, sorry about middle school, I was going through some hard times." He frowned. "You almost fucking killed me! yeah like I'll forgive you!" I stormed over to my old freinds. The first person I saw was Kaden. I ran over and hugged him. "How's military going bro." I blushed and smiled. "It's going great,   I'm glad you two are married, you're a match made in heaven." He smiled and hugged me back.

LATER THAT NIGHT

We had moved out of the apartment almost immediately after moving in and moved in with Allen and Joey. He had a basement a ground floor and an upstairs. I stayed up late, organizing and cleaning almost everything. We had a concert the next day, so I ran upstairs and lay in bed beside Sam. He pulled me close and gave me a hickey. "You're mine." He wispered. "You're my everything." I kissed him gently. I got up and changed into some shorts. I took off my shirt, and this made it ten times as comfortable to be close to Sam. He had already only been wearing shorts. He kissed me pinning me down. He started to make out with me quietly. I kissed back pationetly. "I need you." I wispered pulling him close to me. He started to kiss me again. He put his two fingers in the lining of my shorts and began to pull them off. I didn't care, and I was fully aware of what was about to happen. After I was only in my under wear he started to kiss down my neck. He gently tugged on my hair. I let out a small moan. He removed his shorts and underwear at the same time. He slowly started to kiss down my chest. "Fuck me up." I wispered as he smirked.

A FEW MINUTES  LATER 
I gripped the bed sheets tightly. "I'm gonna cum!" He yelled as we heard a door slam downstairs. We quickly stopped and began to get dressed again. Just as I got my pants on Allen swung the door open. "What the fuck is going on up here!?!" Allen yelled, looking around the room, the condom wrappers on the floor, the messy bed, our hair, and how red our faces were. "I'm out, nope, I give up!" He put his hands up and walked out of the room. I closed the door and began to make the bed. Sam picked up all the wrappers. After the bed was made I layed back down in bed and closed my eyes. Sam  layed down beside me and kissed me. He rolled over and I wrapped my arm around his waist. "I love you." I gave him a hickey. "I love you too." He smiled. I closed my eyes again, and went to sleep. 

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