“By the way, I’m walking you down the aisle and officiating. I’m a woman of many talents.”
“Oh. My. God.”
Natasha smirked, prompting Faith into motion as music from somewhere Faith couldn’t pinpoint sounded and all heads turned to face her.
“Oh my God,” she breathed, only able to hold herself up and walk down the aisle with Natasha’s help. Before she knew what was happening, and still in just a bit of disbelief, she was at the end of the aisle, face-to-face with Andrew as Natasha skirted around them to stand behind them.
“What is this?” Faith asked, dazed, as Andrew clasped her hands, bringing them up to his lips for a brief kiss.
“I wanted to romance you,” Andrew murmured, only listening to what Natasha was saying to the audience with half an ear. “I know I should have asked, but, is this alright?”
Faith blinked away very strong tears of joy as she grinned. “This is better than alright.”
A throat cleared, and both looked up to see Natasha giving them an amused look.
“Andrew?”
Andrew looked slightly confused and embarrassed so Natasha kindly repeated the vows, to which he firmly responded with, ‘I do.’
“I do, I do, I do!” Faith said, barely letting Natasha get the words out.
The audience laughed, and Faith could care less.
“Well then, by the power vested in me, which is not much, I now pronounce you husband and wife; kiss your bride!”
They didn’t need to be told twice, Andrew grabbing Faith and pulling her over to him and kissing her hard on the lips.
Faith squealed as Andrew picked her up and spun her around, never breaking the kiss.
Finally, they came up for air.
“We have a cake you know,” Andrew murmured into her ear, kissing it gently.
“Really now?” Faith smirked, kissing him once more and ignoring the audience. “You think they can save us a piece?”
“Well, yes, but why-”
“Thank you all so, so much for coming and being a part of our special night. I can’t thank you enough, but, my mating’s tonight and, if you’ll excuse us, we’d like to start early!”
There came a chorus of several wolf whistles, cat calls and cheers making Andrew flush an interesting shade of red as Faith grinned widely, grabbing his wrist in a surprising strong grip as she dragged him down the aisle, through the house and out the door.
“You have your keys?” Faith muttered.
“Um, yes. . .”
“Drive us to the nearest hotel; I’ve never wanted you so badly.”
Andrew swallowed, looking at her determined gaze before he nodded, hurrying over to his car and getting in, Faith sliding into the passenger seat.
“Someone’s excited.” Faith smirked, gripping the dashboard as Andrew hit the gas pedal and sped through a yellow light.
“Can you blame me?”
In record time, they made it to a hotel that was ordinarily twenty minutes away in five.
“You’re insane.” Faith laughed. As soon as the car was parked Andrew jumped out and ran around to her side, helping her out of her seatbelt and lifting her up. “I can walk you know.”
“No need, too slow,” Andrew muttered, running her in through the double doors, past the front counter and into an elevator about to close.
Faith couldn’t stop laughing as Andrew refused to put her down for the ride up ten flights, even amid the curious and knowing gazes of the five other passengers inside.
Finally, they reached their door, Andrew moving to impressively hold her with one arm as he rummaged around in his pocket for the key card, scanning it and opening the door with a loud bang.
“You don’t have to rush,” Faith said as he kicked the door shut behind them. “In fact,” she said, voice dipping low as she leaned in to kiss him, “Slow is good.”
Andrew groaned, walking her over to the bed without breaking their kiss. “You could make anything good.”
“I know,” Faith smirked, getting out of his grip and walking a few paces away from him before turning to face him. With a slight smirk, she bent over and in one swoop, took off her sundress.
“Oh my God.”
“I know.” She smirked once more, walking back over to him and draping her arms around him, bringing him down into another kiss.
Her hands moved up to slowly undo the buttons of his shirt as his hands made their way to her waist.
She made quick work of his shirt and jacket, moving to his pants before he had even managed to remove her bra.
“Here, let me,” she whispered, stepping back and expertly unhooking her bra, tossing it carelessly to the side.
His eyes were fixed on her chest, roving over the rest of her body in stunned appreciation before going back to his favorite area.
“You look-”
“I lied babe, I don’t want slow. Save the talking for round two.”
Andrew laughed as, quick as a flash, Faith was on him, ripping off his belt with the strength that only came from being a werewolf and shoving his pants off.
“Round two?” he asked as she turned him around, pushing him down onto the bed.
“There will be several rounds tonight,” Faith said, moving to straddle his hips as his hands instinctively found hers. “But right now, I’d like to get to the good stuff. Is that alright with you?”
Andrew rolled his hips, hand roaming up to caress the curves of her breast, making Faith moan. “You tell me.”
Faith grinned, leaning down to capture his lips in another kiss as Andrew flipped them over, resting between her legs.
Slowly, Andrew began kissing his way down her body, sucking on her neck, caressing her sides, and sucking and licking every inch of her. Finally, after what felt like hours to Faith, he finally came to rest between her thighs.
Her breath hitched as she kissed one thigh and moved to the other, skipping over the area she most wanted touched to place a trail of kisses down to her ankle.
“You,” he placed a kiss on her ankle, “are,” another kiss on her calf, “so,” a kiss to her quivering inner thigh, “beautiful.”
Faith groaned as he licked the outside of her panties, mouthing at her through the thin material before pulling it off of her and tossing it somewhere over the bed where the bra had gone.
Andrew couldn’t help teasing her, enjoying the way her hips rolled and her back arched as she gripped his hair, letting out breathy little moans with each lick and suckle he gave.
He smiled, hands gently pressing her back down into the bed as he continued his work, hands rubbing her quivering thighs soothingly.
After a few more minutes through which Faith’s breathing steadily came in shorter and shorter gasps, she grabbed his shoulders and brought him up to her to claim his lips in a passionate kiss.
She deftly helped rid him of his underwear, wrapping her legs tightly around his waist to grind their lower halves together. Andrew groaned, his heartbeat picking up as Faith reached down to grasp him firmly in her hand, pumping her hand a few times before maneuvering to guide him into her.
Andrew gasped, eyes clenching tight as he entered her for the first time, arms shaking, trying to remain steady until he was fully sheathed.
A second later, Faith began moving against him, nails digging lightly into his back as he began to rock into her.
The room filled with the sounds of their quiet moans, harsh gaps and the slide of their sweat-kissed skin.
Their bodies danced together, fitting against one another as if they were made for each other, their pace picking up speed as their passion only increased.
Faith’s nails gripped harder, pulling him flush against her as she moved her hips, arching her back into him. Andrew groaned, biting her neck harder than he had intended as finally, he reached his peak, body shaking with the force of his climax as Faith tumbled over the edge into ecstasy a moment after him, shaking in his grip.
The two lay there, panting from the exertion and electric feeling that
set their bodies aflame.
“That was-”
“Amazing,” Faith said, finishing his sentence.
Andrew leaned over, kissing her long and slow for a moment before they broke away, Faith cuddling into his side to nestle her head in the crook of his neck, giving the tanned column of his throat a brief kiss.
“I love you, so much,” Andrew murmured, squeezing her tighter to him.
He felt her smile against his neck as she squeezed him back. “I love you too,” she murmured, “and, I plan to tell you that every day for the rest of our lives.”
Andrew grinned. “That’s nice,” he smirked, squeezing her once more as he kissed her on the forehead, “because I plan to tell you every second.”
Faith smiled, laughing at his silliness before she leaned up on one arm to kiss him once more, excited to begin the rest of their mated lives together.
The End…
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