Beautiful Remains

“She’s gorgeous, man,” Andy whispered in my ear.
“She’s always looked breath-taking to me,” I whispered back.

She had dyed her hair to a dark brown color the night before and it actually brought out her eyes, gold and brown looks good together and yes even I know that...don’t judge me. Her white dress brought out the silver in her eyes and the black veil was a nice touch too, thank you Kaitie. Her something blue? Eleven blue roses sat perfectly in the bouquet which she grasped firmly in her hand. Suddenly, she was standing directly in front of me and Chris, Andy’s dad, began to read the speech thing that ministers read and I felt like something was missing.

“What’s wrong?” Nicole whispered. “Am I not pretty enough?”
“Please,” I chuckled, “you’re too gorgeous for me to even think straight, let alone attempt to compliment you.”
“Then why do you look confused?”
“Your bouquet,” I smiled. “There’s something missing.”
“What is it?”
“You had eleven…” I explained, pulling the white rose from my pocket and putting it in the center of her bouquet, “now you have a dozen.”
“Does the best man have the rings?” Chris asked.
“Right here,” Andy smiled putting the rings in my hand and patting my shoulder.
“With this ring...I thee wed.”
“With this ring...I thee wed.”
“Ashley...you may now finally kiss your bride.”

I tossed the veil behind her head and smiled at the little red roses Kaitie had to weave into Nicole’s hair. She handed the bouquet to Kaitie, her maid-of-honor, and we each took a step closer to each other. Now, let me take a moment to tell you how long it felt like this was taking...by the time her hand touched my cheek I felt like I had already grown a beard and started to look like father fucking time. Finally, her light pink and soft lips pressed against mine and everyone roared with applause.

“Fucking finally!” I heard Jake laugh.
“Hmhm,” I chuckled, flipping him off.

-----RECEPTION-----

“Ladies and gentleman,” the dj announced, “introducing Mr. and Mrs. Ashley and Nicole Purdy!”
“Fuck yeah!” Nicole smiled, walking on the dance floor with me.
“I’m a married man,” I smiled.
“I feel like a million hormonal driven teenage girls just died…”
“Me too.”

We both laughed and walked to the table designated just for the people in the wedding and waited on our food. Perfectly done steak with a salad, none for Andy since he doesn’t eat vegetables, and some nice champaign. Since I’m 21, I arranged to have some at the wedding even though Nicole is 19. If anybody has a problem with my wife, it feels awesome to say that, drinking then they’re going to deal with me. After we ate, the dj had everyone clear the dancefloor for our first husband and wife dance.

“I can’t dance,” Nicole whispered.
“Huh?”
“I can’t slow dance.”
“Just relax your body and move the way I pull you.”
“Okay.”

Just A Dream by Carrie Underwood began playing and Nicole seemed shocked and excited at the same time as we began to dance our first dance as husband and wife. All I could think of was that I’m now, literally, the happiest man with tattoos, eyeliner, and long black hair on planet earth.

There was no father-daughter dance, instead there was a bestman-wife dance. Andy stepped in to dance with Nicole to replace her father. Why? Because he’s the only one, besides Kaitie and I, who Nicole could pour her heart out to and not worry about them telling anyone else. What song did they dance to? My Wish by Rascal Flatts because it’s kind of like a best friend song so...yeah.

Shit...I’m going to be cheered on by my friends and embarrassed to hell by my best friends, BVB. Why? It’s time for the fucking garter removal and I know which of my best buds is going to harass me the most...fucking Biersack. My thoughts were interrupted when our cover of Rebel Yell came on and I instantly looked to see Kaitie, as the dj, wink and give me a thumbs up.

I looked in front of me and found a beat red Nicole smiling and laughing. I think this is a part of the wedding we were both going to remember as a very embarrassing moment in our entire lives as husband and wife. Getting on my hands and knees, I removed her high heel and slightly lifted the dress for me to crawl under.

I’m such a fucking tease...I caressed the soft skin of her thigh with the tips of my fingers as I removed the light blue silk garter, which was lined with white lace, from her thigh, down her calf, and off her leg. I then quickly turned around and shot into the group of single men; consisting of Joe Flanders, BryanStars, Danny Worsnop, and James Cassells. Of course Danny and James had to “fight” over it but Danny eventually won the garter.

Nicole actually knocked a single chick out when she tossed her bouquet. I asked how heavy that thing was and the girl said it wasn’t...it just stabbed her in the fucking eye. I laughed my ass off while she apologized 40 thousand times while laughing her ass off too. Eventually, we got to cut our cake. I’m surprised my tux didn’t get ruined with the icing she smeared all over my face and here I am being a gentleman and wiping the icing off her face.

-----TIME LAPSE-----

“You ready, man?” Andy smiled.
“More than I’ll ever be,” I smiled back.
“You’re welcome for helping you paint the rooms and stuff,” Sammi, Jinxx’s fiancee, giggled.
“It was a new house and I have no idea how to paint.”
“But you can tattoo?”
“It’s different!”
“Uh huh.”

Our conversation was interrupted by the sound of Nicole clearing her throat. She had changed from her wedding dress into a pretty light blue summery type dress, which went perfectly with where we were heading, and some white flip flops. We said goodbye to everyone, because we won’t see them for a while, and walked out to my harley.

“I hope you don’t mind,” I smiled.
“I can’t complain,” she replied.
“Alright, hop on.”

We then drove off toward a place I knew she’d love...a place with white sand, perfect sunsets, and the sound of waves crashing in the background. I had recently bought a beach house in LA and decided that it’d be the perfect place for a honeymoon. Apparently I was right, judging by Nicole’s squeal of joy.

We stayed outside for a while, just gazing at the stars, until Nicole looked into my eyes. The gold streaks shimmered as a falling star was caught in the reflection of her silver irises and the look in those gorgeous eyes told me she had a need for my touch. Giving into her plea, I took her hand then pulled her to kiss me and the way she responded proved her hunger.

Kicking the door shut behind me, she shoved my jacket from my body and I practically tore off her dress as we fell upon the living room floor. Her sharp nails dug into the fabric of my shirt, ripping it open, as we kicked of our shoes. Her toes hooked on the waistband of my pants, after I tore off my belt, and pushed them clean off my body.

Taking a moment to enjoy the gorgeous woman that lay beneath me, I sat up and reveled in the marvelous breath-taking sight of my wife. She then began blushing as she covered her chest and the area between her legs. I removed her hands from both areas and reminded her of the beauty that I see in her. She then smiled and pulled me to kiss her again with all the passion in the world as I unclasped her bra.

My lips trailed down her torso and, using my teeth, I slowly removed her panties. She began to pant heavily as my mouth drew closer to the area between her legs. I then licked up from that area to the nape of her neck and began to suck on her sweet spot as she kicked my boxers off.

“Are you sure?” I asked softly.
“Ashley...I need you,” she whimpered.
“Alright.”

I then pressed myself inside her, breaking the hem that once declared her innocence. Her back arched, her nails dug into my skin, her teeth clenched her bottom lip, and her eyes fell shut; she took on the appearance of pleasure and it was a major turn on. I then bit down on the nape of her neck, leaving the indents of my teeth, and sucked on the sensitive skin to leave my mark on her.

I slightly pulled out, then pushed back in to earn a loud yet pleasing moan from her luscious lips. I ran my hands down her body while she ran her fingers through my long hair and slightly tugged, making me groan. I grasped her left thigh as she wrapped both her legs around my torso and I thrusted myself deeper inside her.

I was rolled on my back and she began riding me with a good amount of skill. Her hips rolled down, grinding against mine, and her teeth grasped her bottom lip which left little indents in her skin. I watched as her gorgeously sexy body rolled in sync with my thrusts and fell in love with her even more but not just because we’re finally having sex. No, I fell even more in love with her because in this moment I knew she was meant to be mine.

We rolled back over so I was on top and, suddenly, a metallic liquid substance coated my member. Curious, I looked down to see what it was and I found a bit of blood leaving her entrance. I smiled to myself because, when you think about it, she has had her virginity for a long 19 years and never gave it to anyone and, now that we’re married, I’m the man whom she gave it to. When you think about it, she saved such a precious gift for me...a dumbass rockstar who barely made it through life on a bottle of whiskey and my youth.

Everything suddenly made sense to me now...Nicole brought meaning to my life. Here I am, 21 years old with no idea what tomorrow will bring and I’m scared out of my fucking mind...then she showed up. It’s like all the puzzle pieces fell into place as I started envisioning our lives together. We would never age and we would always have something to do, just me and Nicole for forever...sounds like heaven to me.

I was brought back to reality when the lamp fell off the table and broke. I looked down to see Nicole holding her head and I chuckled. Tossing the side table across the room, and breaking it which made her laugh, I continued what we begun. Her moans grew louder and louder as the hours and thrusts carried on. Sweat droplets formed on our bodies and the hair began sticking to the sides of my face.

“A...Ash…” but she couldn’t finish her sentence.
“Are...are you…?” I couldn’t even finish my sentence.
“Uh….huh,” she nodded.

We tossed and rolled around on the living room floor as the night carried on, desperately holding back our climax, we even knocked over some lamps as we rolled around. My back began to bleed from her sharp nails as they continued to dig into my skin and I began moaning as I drew closer to my release. Finally, as the sun began to rise, I couldn’t hold back anymore. With one final hard thrust, I felt myself explode in her now throbbing entrance as she too met her release.

Pulling out, I collapsed on my back and huffed heavily as Nicole’s head came to rest on my chest. Kissing her forehead, I watched as the sun continued to rise and a few seagulls flew over the beach as morning came. I then ran my fingers through her slightly damp hair as sleep suddenly claimed me as its own.

Notes

Ashley's first time having sex with Nicole and it was wild! Let me know what you guys think in the comments below and the ending to the next chapter is going to blow your minds. I love you guys and as always...have a good day! :3 ( =^w^= )