A/N: Part 2. I have nothing else to say really, except I don't write smut so yeah.

He stared at the cheap plastic ring on his finger, as best he could considering that he was being dragged by Rookery bodily.

They'd gotten cheap rings on the fly because Rookery wanted to get married that evening. He promised to buy better rings, but honestly Manny wondered if he'd keep his word.

They arrived at their place, and Rookery picked Manny up, carrying him bridal style into the flat. Then, he dropped him on the floor like dirty laundry.

"I'll go patrol around the area, you stay here and work on that, ah, thing of yours."

"Ok." Of course they were going to work, after their wedding.

"I'm sorry, I'll make it up to you today."

He nodded in response, then left to work on his InfraDead sensor, which was definitely not "a thing".

He had gotten the basic parts all set up, when Rookery came in.

"We should go to bed."

"We?" Manny was taken aback, Rookery never did this sort of thing.

"Yes, we're married aren't we?"

Walking off, Manny stared for a few seconds, before he went after Rookery. They went into Rookery's room, who was already getting ready for bed in there when Manny came in.

Stripping off his clothes, he got in bed. He merely sat on it, waiting for Manny. So Manny stripped too, and stood there, just staring. Then Rookery gave him a scorching look, and he awkwardly got in bed too, careful to not touch Rookery at all.

Rookery turned to him, his hand on his shoulder.

"Look, I just want to give you something, for once. It's the least I owe you. Do you want this?"

Manny simply nodded.

Rookery took him in his arms, kissing him roughly.

It was rough, he was rough. Manny expected it sure, sure, but he was surprised by the pain. It hurt so much, that'd he couldn't speak, just agonized pants and moans.

After, Rookery immediately fell asleep. But Manny was in far too much pain, and he just lay flat on his back, thinking about it all.

Was this really the right choice?