Unorthodox

What once was a vacant yet remarkably beautiful beach was now the setting for a breathtaking wedding ceremony. The sun was slowly reaching toward the ocean horizon. And the light reflecting off of the water looked very much like millions of orange and amber jewels, shimmering and shining, creating the perfect atmosphere for a perfect day.

Kevin loosened his bow tie a little, giving him a bit more space for comfort, then he walked over to the others and cleared his throat. This was an obvious gesture that he was about to make an announcement. Either that or he had something important to ask.

“It’s almost seven, where are they?” He questioned, keeping a smile on his face so as not to confuse or stir up the guests into thinking that something had gone wrong.

Leighanne looked around, her blonde hair sweeping into her face due to the wind. “The planner said that Syd was still getting dressed. And the last time I saw AJ, he said he needed to get some water. Maybe he has cold feet and needs to calm down. But no need to worry. The guests are still strolling in and getting situated. This is a family-and-friends affair, things don’t have to go exactly as planned. Everything’s beautiful, everyone’s happy, the bride and groom are just running a little behind schedule, that’s all.” She concluded with a smile. Kevin and Brian both looked at each other and raised their eyebrows. When it came to Sydney and AJ, there was no telling what might be holding them up.

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AJ ran his fingers down Sydney’s back, thinking to himself how lovely it was going to be to spend weeks and weeks alone with her, on their honeymoon. She was so beautiful, angelic, she was sacred to him.

“You shouldn’t be here.” She whispered, looking into the mirror at both of their reflections.

“Can’t help it. I couldn’t wait that long to see you. Frankly, I’m glad I did come in here.” He whispered back, now stroking her arms. Sydney turned toward him slowly and smirked.

“It is still unorthodox.” She added, admiring his tuxedo. She still couldn’t believe that this day had come. She would soon become his wife. His one and only.

“Is this unorthodox too?” He bent down slightly and lifted her skirt so that he could feel her legs.

“Oh, that’s very unorthodox...” She giggled, turning her face away so that he wouldn’t see her blushing. He then picked her up and sat her on the vanity table. Sydney couldn’t believe what they were doing. They were supposed to be married in less than fifteen minutes, yet they were there in that small white tent, and he was pulling at her panties with a wolfish look in his eye.

The next minute was a blur. AJ managed to unzip his pants and expose his erection in just seconds. He held her close, kissing her softly on every inch of her face, and he pushed his hips forward, only teasing her with his swelling tip, like giving a starving person just a taste of their favorite meal. She yearned for him, and she had to bite her lip to silence her moans for him.

AJ brought her hips closer to the table’s edge and pushed himself within her, slowly. Causing her body to tense up at first, then relax and slip so deep into a pleasurable state that she could have been lost there forever. She began to whimper, feeling like a virgin again, losing herself to him. Though her dress wasn’t pure white, she pretended that it was. And she pretended to give herself up to him.

He kissed her breasts as soon as he freed them from her dress. And he tickled her nipples with his tongue, teasing her, sending her soaring into the stars on their wedding day before they were even married.

He swore he heard her whisper “faster” in between her gasps and moans, and he obeyed. Lifting her legs up and resting them over his shoulders. Pushing every bit of himself inside of her. Only to pull it nearly out again and repeat this rhythm. She let go of the table and held on to his head, pulling his face to hers and kissing him so deeply that they ceased to breathe. And in the heat of their passion, the vanity mirrors fell and shattered. But they didn’t stop, they only increased the intensity of their lovemaking. Nothing was going to prevent them from reaching the top.

The wedding planner, Nicole, pulled back the flap to Sydney’s white dressing-tent and nearly screamed when she saw the young couple engaging in Earth-shaking sex right there on the vanity table. Some part of her wanted to interrupt them and keep the wedding on schedule. But it wasn’t the first time she had witnessed something like this. Contrary to popular belief, quite a few couples have sex the same day as their wedding. Sometimes in a church. In tents such as the one Nicole stood outside of. In limos. In bathrooms. And almost always in their wedding gowns and tuxedos. Nicole opted to let the ceremony run a little late and let the happy couple finish what they had started. Besides, by the look of things, they weren’t going to be easily interrupted.

Sydney was losing her sanity. She was moaning louder than ever now. And if the guests stopped talking for only a moment, they could hear her faintly over the music. No one knew what it was. Who it was. Or where it was coming from. But they heard it. Some knew what it was, though. Kevin and Brian. Leighanne and Kristen. Nick and Howie. They all knew. AJ and Sydney had an insatiable appetite for sex. And they loved nothing more than to have sex with each other. So, naturally, they weren’t going to pass up this opportunity.

Still holding fast to her fiancé’s neck, she accidentally scratched him, leaving a bright pink mark just under his ear. but AJ didn’t care. He’d received worse scratches from her before. And he rather enjoyed her love scars. They only made him feel more animalistic. Ravenous. Hungry for her body.

Just looking in her eyes made his body tremble. And just knowing that they were sharing something so intimate on the most treasured day of both their lives gave them both a feeling of ecstasy. A natural high no drug could surpass.

AJ lost control of his body and came within her, exploding, releasing all of himself. And once he was through, he nearly fell to his knees from weakness. Sydney leaned over and kissed his head, feeling his sweat-soaked hair dampen her face. He rested on her bare chest, his labored breath warming her breasts. And there was no other place they’d rather be. Even with her lacey panties dangling on her left ankle. Even with his pants slipping down toward the ground. Despite her dress all undone and frazzled. Despite his hair all a mess and tangled. Ignoring her smeared makeup. Ignoring the lipstick he now had covering his face. There was still no place he’d rather be.

“I love you so much.” He breathed. And they laughed together. It was then that he realized the time. He jumped up and pulled his pants back on, making absolute sure there was no evidence of their sin on his person. She helped him to comb his hair, remove her makeup from his face, and generally make him look presentable. He then helped her fasten her dress and straighten it out as if she’d never wrinkled it. He even went so far as to slide her panties up her legs, kissing the inside of her thigh just before the deed was done.

Just as quickly as he’d arrived, he left. And the moment the tent flap closed, Nicole entered. Her face red. A smile forming.

“You dirty little thing! You fucked him!” She shrieked. Sydney only grinned. They were late. And she looked a mess.

“Help me with my make up? I look awful and I should be out there.” Nicole sat down and assisted Sydney in re-applying her makeup. And as she did so, Sydney couldn’t help but smile in the recent memory of what she and AJ had just shared. She was about to marry a man who couldn’t bare to wait a few minutes to see her. A man who couldn’t wait a few hours to undress her and caress her and make love to her. She was about to marry her best friend. The best lover she’d ever had. The one man who worshiped her. And the one man she worshiped just as loyally. Not many woman found such a man. Some women did not believe such a man existed.

But she found him.

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As Sydney walked down the aisle, an expression grew on AJ’s face that only a man about to marry the love of his life understands. He was proud. Nervous. Ecstatic. Anxious. A ton of emotions coursed through him as he watched his wife-to-be march down the aisle. He turned to Kevin, his best man, and smiled. But Kevin frowned at him. It was then that he realized Kevin was staring at the bright pink scratch on his neck.

“She loves me...” AJ whispered playfully. Kevin could only lower his head and try not to crack up laughing. Once Sydney reached the alter and took AJ’s hand, she began to cry. Just holding his hand there, before the minister, knowing that within the hour they would become husband and wife and never again separated. As she held his hand, she realized that there was so much love between them, and for so long they had ignored it. But it had surfaced now. And as she held his hand, she understood how truly loving someone could feel a billion times better than the best sex in the world. In fact, just holding his hand gave her more satisfaction right then and there than anything else ever had.

~*~*~*~*~*~


“I wish this flight weren’t so long. I need to stretch,” Sydney confessed, leaning on her husband’s shoulder and closing her eyes to sleep though she wasn’t tired. And he nudged her. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked up into his adoring eyes. He said nothing, but only looked at the bathroom. The tiny airplane bathroom that one person could barely fit in, let alone two.

“You’re insane,” she whispered.

“Everyone’s sleeping. No one will even notice if you’re quiet.”

“If I’m quiet?!?! What about you? You sound like a dying bear when we do it, and that’s only when you’re going slow.” AJ’s mouth dropped. He couldn’t believe she brought that up. He pinched her arm only to feel her pinch his thigh ten times harder.

“Fine, I’ll go in by myself.” And with that he patted his crotch and gave his wife a devilish grin. She watched him go into the tiny stall in shock. But only a minute had gone by before she got up quietly and tiptoed to the same stall.

He smiled and immediately started kissing her. She shied away, AJ didn’t understand why.

“There’s no room to do anything in here...” she whispered. AJ only scoffed and worked her jeans off. He then picked her up and pressed her against the wall. She naturally wrapped her legs around his waist and awaited his entry, psyching herself up not to whimper or moan or make any noise. And she held his mouth to be certain he wouldn’t do the same.

The plane hit some turbulence and it cause AJ to press farther into Sydney too fast and too soon. They both made sounds of sheer pleasure, and both covered the other’s mouth almost instantly. Embarrassed that someone had to have heard them. But thrilled that they were already starting their marriage with so much fun. And for once since the day they met, things were just as they should be.



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