I will be honest, growing up I always dreamed of this day. I pictured myself as a princess, being swept away by the amazing prince charming. I saw perfect lilies arranged in a full and beautiful bouquets, white rose petals adorning the aisle as I walked down it, a gorgeous white dress that looked like I was sewn into it. As I aged I knew none of that was going to come true. I had come to terms with the fact that princes were not real, and that nothing was perfect. I had in a way given up on finding that someone special, and figured I would go out on shitty dates for the rest of forever. I never thought my soulmate was out there, and was certain I would end up living alone with about 15 cats, maybe a few birds, and one big dog named Gary.

I had been so wrong, I should have believed that little girl I use to be. My prince was waiting for me, all I had to do was just find him. I did not even have to wait that long in life, I was now 22 and marrying the love of my life. My prince. And I was getting my happily ever after. It was amazing to think that in the end I was living my very own fairytale, it was unbelievable. It was something I would forever cherish, what Dimitri and I had was something many wanted in life. I would never take advantage of the love we shared.

"Veil time princess." I looked away from the mirror to spot my mother standing behind me holding out my veil.

I had laughed at the beginning thinking putting me in white was just wrong. I mean Dimitri and I had clearly not followed the traditional rules. We had had sex more times than I could count. Wearing white almost felt like a crime to me. But now looking at the mirror I knew why my mother had insisted. I loved my dress, the colors, and the way I looked. I really did look like a princess, and I loved every second of it. I nodded to my mother and she proceeded to put the veil on me, tears leaking slowly from her eyes.

"Oh honey you look so beautiful." She pulled me into a hug, and I nearly lost it myself. Janine had been a great mother, but showing emotions had never been her thing.

Growing up I thought my mother hated me. She never hugged or kissed me, never tucked me in at night or read me a bedtime story. Those had all been things my father had done, I was his only child, his little princess and he loved doing anything and everything with me. My mother instead focused on her job, her career, and well work. It got better as I grew up, but the emotions were never really there. When I turned 18 and decided to move out, was when my mother had lost it. She begged and begged me to stay, she cried and pleaded. I was so confused, and then I finally noticed that she had always loved me, she just did not show it the way my father had.

"Don't cry mom. Not yet at least, the best part has yet to come." She chuckled softly and shook her head just as my father walked into the room.

Dimitri and I had decided to get married at my grandparents old farm. They had an amazing garden that I had loved as a child, and I just knew that was where I wanted to get married. We had made a small trip to visit my grandparents months ago and Dimitri agreed with me, it truly was perfect. We were to get married under my favorite willow tree. It was placed randomly in a large field and it had been my refuge as a child. I would sit under it and read, and imagine a life in some far off fairytale place.

"Awe my Kizm! You keep amazing me with your beauty." My father strut towards me engulfing me in a huge bear hug, only to be scowled by Lissa about ruining all her hard work.

Dimitri and I had something not many people in life get. We had true happiness. We did not need money, fancy cars, designer clothes, or huge penthouses to be happy. All we ever needed was each other. Yes, we both had money, mine from my parents, but that was just an added bonus. Neither of us would have to worry about the future, but honestly that was the last thing on our minds. We lived in the now, the present and close future was all that mattered to us. We did not want to miss anything now by worrying about what could happen later. We were not reckless by any means, but we just wanted to enjoy what we had now instead of waiting. It was partly why we married so quickly after getting engaged. There was no need to wait, we each knew what we wanted and that was each other.

Walking outside, as the sun set, to marry the man I loved was not nerve racking like most would think. As I held on to my father for balance I knew that what I was about to do was right. There was no doubt in my mind that Dimitri and I were not meant to be. I was all his, just like he was all mine.

As I walked down the aisle, which was just the earth covered in rose petals, I could not help but stare at Dimitri the whole entire time. It was hard not to, he looked amazing in his tux. He worse suits on a daily basis at work but seeing him in one was like seeing him for the first time each and every time. The man could make anything look good. He had worn his hair loose much to his mother disdain. But he did it for me. I loved his long hair and the way it looked framing his face.

The entire moment was just so surreal. I could not believe I was here, walking down an aisle to marry him. My prince. Everything passed as a blur after my father handed me off. All I could do was stare at Dimitri. Our eyes locked. I barely heard the priest talking, I got a small nudge when we were suppose to be repeating after him. And our vows had been simple but spoke the truth.

I love you, forever and always. I am yours like you are mine. And it was true. There was no need for drawn out words, I love you was all we needed to say. Although in actuality that was not even needed. All I had to do was look at his eyes to know what he was feeling, just like that was all he had to do for me.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

I always thought those words were corny, and unnecessary. I mean what else would he say? But being in the moment it let me know that we were now joined as one in holy matrimony. We had taken the first step in being together forever. As he pulled me in for our first kiss as husband and wife I could not help the small tears that shed from my eyes. I loved him more than anything, my happily ever after was just beginning.

I had yet to see how the barn had been decorated. Everyone had insisted that it should be a surprise for the both of us. I had scuffed and whined but when I walked in I knew it had been for the best. The small barn had been transformed into something straight out of a fairy tale. Little latterns hung form the ceiling, as flowers adorned every nook and cranny. The tabled were set up with mason jars with dragonfly lights hanging off the sides. It was all so beautiful that I nearly sobbed.

Our first dance was danced gracefully, and once again I was surprised to see how wonderfully Dimitri could dance. We stuffed cake into each other mouths, all while laughing and smiling. We had met with all our guests thanking them for coming. And the catering had been delicious. We had mixed American food with Russian, and everyone seemed happy about the whole ordeal.

"Roza." I was currently messing with Dimitri. And I was having way too much fun with it. We had a table all to our own in the corner, and I knew no one could see.

Our families had insisted that we have a reception. Ok I had more than agreed, knowing if we did not I would some day regret it. But right now I wish we had not. All I wanted to do was consummate our marriage. Rose was horny, hot and bothered by her husband. He had taken off his jacket and tie and he looked amazing with the first couple buttons undone. His hair perfectly framing his face. His constant smiling was not making it any easier to stay away from him.

"Come on stop it. I know you want to as much as I do." To make my point I reached my hand under the table and gave his erect dick a squeeze.

"Rooozzaaa." I knew I was driving him crazy. But I needed him to give in. I mean he never complained before. And he wanted this just as much as I wanted him. I got up and walked up to Lissa. I was going to do this. And I knew she would understand.

"Let me guess you want me to cover for you, so you guys can go fuck each other somewhere in your grandparents farm?" Liss knew me to well. I smiled at her hugging her and leaving without even saying a word. She was going to help me and that was all that mattered.

I walked up to my new husband, dragging him to his feet and pulling him out of my grandparents barn. Yea we went all out with the farm wedding, but everything looked so good, so homey, so us. I could only imagine how wonderful all the photographs were going to look. Before I could think much more Dimitri had pushed me up against the barn wall kissing me passionately.

"You look so good in that dress." His hands wondered over the fabric lightly teasing and touching me in just the right way. Even with the fabric in the way my nipple could feel his touch. They quickly became erect, and liquid pooled between my legs. I needed him so badly.

"God Dimitri. You look so good!" I pulled his lips to mine and we started walking towards my grandparents house. It was not an easy task, seeing as we could not stop kissing or touching each other, but neither of us seemed to mind.

I knew no one was in there, seeing as the party was in the barn. And with Lissa covering for us I was certain no one would come looking for us. I tried not to feel bad that we were just about to do it in my grandparents house, but I was not going to lie it was not the first time I had sex in there house. Plus my grandparents were pretty liberal, my nana had been the one to give me the talk when I had turned 15. Better her than my ever crazy mother.

"Mmmm." As soon as the door was opened it was closed with me being pressed up against it. Dimitri hiked my leg up his waist, not an easy task with the dress on. But if anything Dimitri was a talented man, he managed to push my dress up all while grabbing me so I could hook myself around him.

"Where?" It was a muffled request but I knew what he wanted. We needed a place to do the deed. But there was no time to move.

"Here!" I dug my nails into his back and inched forward to unbutton his shirt. "Now!" It did not matter where he took me as long as he took me and took me soon, I was burning with desire, and he was the only one who could make the burning go away.

He was all to eager to do as I said. After getting his shirt undone I reached for his pants. Pants that stubbornly did not want to come off. I tugged and pulled but the zipper would not go down. I knew it was a sign that we should go elsewhere, but I could not wait I needed this man, and I needed him now. He had already reached under my dress to pull off my underwear, and I had yet to prepare him.

"Ro..za... Let me." He somehow managed to reach between us and undo his pants, they fell to his ankles along with his boxers.

His lips found mine again, and like always everything around us disappeared. We kissed like it was the last time we would ever kiss, oxygen was long forgotten, as his hands reached in between my legs to rub my sensitive bundle. My moans echoed throughout the empty house, and all I could think about was how good his hands felt on me. They always felt so good on me, he had never ever let me down. This man could pleasure me to death and I would not care.

"Please." I was desperate. I needed him so badly, and one look at him told me he needed me too. His eyes dark and lust filled only cause more wetness down below.

"God, are you really mine?" His caressed my cheek and looked deep into my eyes. I knew how he felt, the feeling was so surreal. Neither of us had been looking for each other, but yet fate had brought us together.

"Forever and ever." That was all it took and Dimitri was in me.

One strong thrust forward and my love filled me. Dimitri's cock never ceased to amaze me. It was more than the fact that the man was bigger than anyone I had ever seen. No it was more than that. It was that when he filled me to the hilt I felt full, and it was not just full of him. I felt complete, happy, content. Dimitri filled the void in me I never knew was empty. He was my other half, what I had been missing for years. And now, today we would have each other forever.

His hands were touching me everywhere and I could feel his frustration that he could not feel more bare skin. I knew he liked playing with my breast, and the only way he could get to them was by taking off my dress, something that we could not do right now. But that did not stop him from trying to touch them and kiss them. His hand squeezing them tightly as his other kept a hold on me. If anything the clothes was making this sexier, both of us trying to take out our frustration on the other. My hips going down to meet his while his slammed upward into me.

His hold on me was slipping, the dress getting in the way. But he never once slowed down his pace, he knew what I wanted and he was going to give it to me. Without ever leaving me he turned in place trying to find a more suitable place. Before I knew it a cold surface was under my ass, as he placed me on the granite counters in the kitchen. It was perfect.

We had always been good at finding a place to do this. We literally could fuck anywhere, there was no place we could not find suitable. His pace was amazing, and I only wished I could have more. Something I was sure he would give me if I asked for. I was going to let him do as he pleased though, I knew he would not let me down. And as if reading my mind his thrusts become harder and faster.

"Oh god!" The counter was the perfect height for him to get good leverage and he was not stopping, his cock hitting the right place every single time. He knew my body better than I did, and he worked it hard.

"Mmmm.. Fuck Roza.. You feel so good." His head feel onto my shoulder as he quickened the pace and I screamed out in ecstasy.

But before I could orgasm fully Dimitri pulled out of me. Protests where on my lips until I felt something down below. I opened my eyes in shock, to see Dimitri nestled between my legs. The dress covered him up some, but I knew what he was doing down there. I could feel his tongue tasting, licking and sucking, and I loved every second of it.

I laid back on the counter and decided to just let him have his way with me. This was too good for me to complain. If he wanted to do this, who was I to stop him. His fingers joined in the game and soon they were slipping into me causing the most intense pleasure to course through me. His fingers were really magical. They brought forth so much pleasure to me. They could be tough and hard, or soft and gentle. But whatever way he touched me always made me happy.

His fingers picked up the pace as his tongue licked quickly and hard around my lips. He worked my body into pure bliss. The only thing I wished was that I could do the same for him.

"Oh.. nugh..." The coil in my stomach tightened and I knew soon I would explode.

I felt a rush of cold air to my core as Dimitri lifted my dress up higher, exposing my bottom half to him. I could now see what he was doing and could not keep my eyes away. His tongue darting out, his fingers going in and out of me, it was all too much and I could no longer hold in my release. I needed to cum and I needed to do it now. He was just too good.

"DIMITRI!" My scream was loud, and I was sure everyone had heard me. But I had no time to worry as Dimitri once again entered me. Though it did nothing to quiet me down. My moans once again filled the room, and I grabbed onto Dimitri for dear life.

"I love you. I love you." His words were repeated over and over and I lost myself in him. There was nothing else but him and I. Him and I and our love for each other. This was how it always with us though, every time better than the last.

It was an amazing feeling, to be able to get lost in someone else. To have so much trust in them, that you could truly lose yourself. His pleasure was my pleasure and vice versa. We worked together to reach a common goal and it made everything that much better. There was no telling where his body began and mine ended. We were truly one now and this was how it would be forever. What we were doing was something may dreamed of. The trust we had, the loved we shared, made everything we did a million times better. And the sex, just forget about it.

I somehow managed to meet his hips with just as much force. The sound of our bodies coming together filled the air. And every time he kissed me I could taste myself on his lips. Something I had learned to love, knowing that he had just been down there giving me such pleasure. Pleasure that only he could give to me. Our hips grew frantic, and his dick filled me even more. Thrust after thrust we grew closer to what we both desperately wanted. My walls clenched around him, needed all of him in me, needed him to cum within them, I just needed all of him right then and there.

"Dimitri! Fuck... Baby." My second orgasm was fast approaching and there was nothing I could do to stop it, though I had no reason to stop it. And just like every other time I was lost, I was surrounded by a world of bliss and I never wanted to come back from it. I screamed out his name just as he did, both cumming with each other, for the first time as husband and wife. I was about to say how much I loved him when something stopped me.

"OH Hell... You have got to be kidding me!" Christian's desperate voice echoed through the house and Dimitri jumped into action covering me up. I sat up just as quickly making sure I was all in place and nothing was showing.

"Oh GOD! I just saw Dimitri's dick!" Christian covered his eyes and tried to run away but only succeeded in running into a wall. Dimitri quickly pulled his pants up and ran to him. Trying to be nice, though he did put the hand that had been fingering me on his shoulder. A smirk crossed my face, at what Christian would say if he found out.

"Are you ok?" I laughed at the whole situation. It was just something that did not seem to surprise me. Rolling my eyes I sat back to watch the scene unfold.

Christian was always walking in on us. Though he had never truly caught us in the act until now. It was just his luck though, he never seemed to have good timing. What was concerning me was why he was here. Had Lissa let him slip by? I laughed even harder thinking that she had done it on purpose, because like usual he could not stop talking and wondering where we were. Lissa was a sweetheart, but she was my best friend, I was bound to rub off on her. And even though she loved Christian he was an easy target to mess with.

"Oh man. I just... I just saw that!" Christian looked up and could not look into Dimitri's eyes. It was making this whole situation even funnier. He looked like he could throw up at any second, really it was his own fault, if he learned to knock, or just stay put this would not happen so often.

"Come on maybe we should head back." Dimitri helped him to his feet, and ushered him to the door. The whole time Christian muttering to himself. He was going to have nightmares for many nights to come, or maybe he could learn a thing or two and please his Lissa. Dimitri came back for me seconds later a smile gracing his lips.

"We need to learn to lock doors." It was true, maybe that would stop Christian from always walking in, but what was the fun in that.

"Nah I like the risk, it makes everything sexier." I winked at him as he helped me off the counter.

"We shall continue this later, my dear wife." And with that we both left back to our reception. Both smiling and content, at least for the time being.

So what did you think? Not hardcore sex, but I thought it was good for during the wedding sex... yes? no? What did you think of the location? The sex? Getting caught? Poor Christian.. But seriously he needs to pay attention! Whose is ready for the honeymoon? I got some major lemonade coming in for that! Review or I won't write the honeymoon! I kid! But seriously please?