Disclaimer: I do not own the Star Wars characters; however, Angeles Dollslayer character is mine.

As their guest enjoyed cocktail hour, the family members and the bride and groom posed for pictures.

"I'm Hungry!" Caleb whined, as he tried to take off his bowtie. Padme gave him a stern look, and he quieted down.

"Me too!" Poe replied, which made Angeles laugh. She gave him a kiss on the check, and he caressed her back.

After the photos were taken, it was time for Poe and Angeles to make their entrance into the wedding. Everyone clapped when they came in. They danced to Angeles' favorite love song. Then the dance floor was open to everyone.

"Time to dance!" Caleb shouted, as he grabbed his bowtie and tossed it away, before he hit the dance floor.

"Sorry, Angeles," Padme replied, shaking her head. Ben decided to do the same thing with his bowtie.

"Ben!" his wife scolded him. Angeles laughed as Ben dragged Padme away to dance.

"I guess you guys didn't like the bowties" Angeles said to Poe, her head laying on his arm. "Do you want to take yours off, too?"

Poe thought for a moment, since he did not want to get in trouble on his wedding day. Then he had an idea.

"I will keep my bowtie on until the end of the wedding, if I can touch your back whenever I want," Poe said, with a mischievous look in his eyes.

"You're terrible," Angeles replied in amusement. "It's a deal." Poe immediately caressed her back.

There were many guests to greet. Angeles was delighted to see one person in particular.

"Leslie!" she cried, hugging the widow of her late pilot, Jack. "You made it!"

"I would not have missed your wedding," Leslie told her, with a warm smile on her face. "I'm glad you did not let him get away." Poe used the two women talking to his advantage, touching Angeles' back.

The night flew quickly. Soon, all the guests were except for the family were gone. Ben held a sleeping Leia in his arms, and Padme held Caleb's hand.

"Goodnight, and congratulations," Padme said to the couple. "Our little ones are tired, as you can see."

"When will you be back from your honeymoon?" Ben asked.

"When we arrive back, we will let you know," his sister replied. Angeles did not tell them, or anyone else, where they were going. Besides, they could figure it out anyway.

"They need their privacy," Padme told Ben. "As much as the Senate Leader is allowed to have."

The family left, and it was just the newlyweds. The limo came to pick them up.

"Finally!" Poe uttered, as he kissed his bride. "I get to have you all to myself." For the umpteenth time, he stroked his wife's back.

"You really like touching my back, don't you?" Angeles teased him.

"I do, amongst other parts of your body..."

"Poe Dameron! The limo driver can hear you!" Poe laughed, but decided to behave himself the rest of the ride home. Poe had moved into Angeles' family estate when they got engaged.

"Now can I touch my beautiful wife?" Poe pleased, as they were in the bedroom.

"Are you going to touch my back again?" she asked, as she drew closer to him.

"Absolutely!"