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CHAPTER 9

James PoV

"I think I´m going to throw up" said Kendall at my side as he hugged his stomach moaning. I sighed annoyed passing a hand through my face knowing that I could have stopped this but, as always, I let my crazy emotions get the better of me and I ended up like this with a drunk, sick, ready-to-pass-out husband and the realization that my longed wedding night…was not going to happen.

"We´ll get to the hotel soon, don't you dare…" he made a weird –gross- sound before emptying his stomach on my pants "Shit! Kendall!" I jumped all I could inside the small space of the limo thinking on how the fuck we had ended up like this.

"Wow" breathed Kendall as we stepped inside the hotel. I raised my eyebrow smiling at his amazed expression, I thought that after having the life a lot of kids wanted as a child he wouldn't be amazed by richness anymore but, apparently I was mistaken.

"Yeah it´s pretty cool" I found myself saying while we walked to the reception "Reservation for James Diamond" I told the young lady and she started typing right away.

"Yes Mr. Diamond, the Cypress Suite, am I right?" asked the receptionist totally checking me out. I smiled at her like I usually did when this happened but, for some reason her red cheeks and flirting demeanor didn´t amuse me like they normally did. I nodded and she handed me two keys.

"Have a pleasant stay" I nodded again taking the keys and walking to Kendall, who had changed his childlike smile for a somber expression.

"What is it?"

"Nothing" he sighed turning around and seeing a waitress carrying a tray with champagne and walking to her "Thank you" he took one glass and drained it in one gulp…all I could do was watch him with my eyes wide open.

"Didn't know you were a drinker" I told him knowing that the champagne brand they had on the hotel was a strong one.

"Can we go to the room? I need a shower" he said raising his shoulders and taking another cup. I shook my head and began walking to the elevator taking my own bag hearing him following me "So…at what time do we do this?" he asked looking at his glass with that same expression once we were in.

"At nine, we still have a couple of hours…maybe if you want to eat something…" he was already shaking his head before I even finished talking "Then do the fuck you want just be ready in time" I groaned hating that stupid expression on his face and that he had turned me down so easily, luckily the elevator came to stop and we got out. I found the room soon enough and got in not even waiting for him. I honestly had no idea why he fucking pissed me off so much.

"Great view" he said finally smiling as we stepped inside the living room looking through the huge windows showing the awakening city, until he saw that right in front of the window was an equally huge bed…the only one in the room. Then he took a deep breath and drained the last of his champagne before storming out to one of the restrooms.

"Is it too expensive?" murmured Kendall looking at me while I cleaned my pants practically growling because they were my favorite slacks. I tried to glare at him but, his fucking puppy eyes banned me from doing it.

"Yes but, don't worry about it I have more" I sighed closing my eyes hoping for that night to end soon.

"But I like your ass in those" I widen my eyes at this seeing him drowsing with his head on the window, his eyes barely open and a lazy grin on his lips.

"I knew you were checking me out" Busted. I couldn't fight a light chuckle knowing that in this state his defenses were completely down.

"I hate suits" I turned my head from the TV as I heard Kendall´s voice and seeing him emerge from the bathroom in his new suit. It was safe to say that my mouth watered at the sight of his creamy skin contrasting with the navy shirt I had chosen for him along the dark grey jacket but, once I stood to look at him closer my insides twisted in a weird way as I found myself trapped in his grayish-green eyes.

"Deal with it" I managed to say turning to look at myself in the mirror hoping that he hadn't noticed how much he affected me. Who would have thought that his eyes could turn even more mesmerizing? I blinked noting his lack of reply only to see his reflection…clearly checking my behind "Kendall…are you checking me out?" I couldn't stop myself from mocking him.

"…n-no" he said as his face turned into a pretty shade of red prior storming to the bar and going for yet another drink.

"I´m beginning to think that you want to be drunk before we sign the papers" I walked until I was right behind him seeing his tense shoulders and his troubled expression.

"It´s normal for a groom to be nervous before signing the papers" he smiled with glassy eyes confirming me that he was indeed a little tipsy "Let´s go" he began walking to the door.

"Can you walk?" I asked him as I stepped out of the car glad that my pants didn't look that bad because he hadn't eaten a thing sense we got inside the plane.

"Of course I can" he emerged from the limo turning to see the fountains in all their glory "Can we go see them?"

"And risking you drowning? No thanks, I´m too young to be widow" I took his hand and pulled him inside the hotel almost hearing his pout. Sadly once we reached the elevator I saw that it had at least another five people inside and that Kendall had somehow freed himself from my grip and was now leaning against a wall with his eyes closed "Hey, hey no sleeping yet" I grabbed his shoulders shaking him lightly.

"Shut up…´m tired" he mumbled. I rolled my eyes praying for strength because I had to keep myself from screaming at him in frustration. Then knowing that it was the only way, I ducked my body to hug his waist and lift him on my shoulder finally getting a reaction from him "James! Put me down!"

"Don't think so" I stomped to the elevator glad that this time it had only one person on the inside "Ma´am" I said like I wasn't carrying my husband on my shoulder.

"Good night" said the woman with amused eyes "And good night to you" she said looking at Kendall.

"Hi" he mumbled not lifting his head from my ass…the simple thought of that was making a lot of things to my body and I was glad that the woman got out on the second floor before she could notice my increasing erection "James…James…please…put me down" sighing I did as he asked but the minute he unlocked himself from my arms he began to stumble enough for me to have to hold him steady "Ugh, I hate this" he mumbled letting his head on my chest.

"Should´ve thought that before getting drunk"

"I wouldn't have done it being sober" his voice was so low that I wasn't sure if he was talking to me or himself.

"Come on" I sighed pushing him through the door when we reached our floor. I opened the door and he walked right to the bathroom, washed his teeth and came back to the couch letting himself drop on it with a content sigh "Drink" I said taking a water bottle and putting in on his face until he frowned before opening his eyes and taking it swallowing the water in one gulp "To the bed now".

"…you´re bossy" he pouted prior standing up and walking to the bed while he took away his shirt. I let out a breath and began undressing staying just with my boxers and wife beater, when I looked at him again I let out a small chuckle seeing him battling his trousers. I went to stand in front of him moving his hands away and opening them letting my fingers linger around his stomach watching him hold his breath before I let my hands drop "Want me to strip for you?" he asked raising an eyebrow.

"What?" I looked at him completely confused.

"Do you want me to take off my clothes?" he made an exasperated sound like I he was trying to explain DNA to a five year old "It´s our wedding night, you made it pretty clear that you wanted sex…I´m sticking to my part of the deal" I let my eyes travel down seeing that he was just as turned on as me…but that didn't make this right.

"Kendall you´re drunk…"

"So?" he took a step closer to me "I´m also really, very horny and all you did was lifting me up and put your ass in my face…I don't think that´s fair at all" our faces were almost touching and even if a decent part of me wanted to stop because I knew he wouldn't do this if he wasn't drunk, the bigger part of me was getting painfully aroused by seeing a little glimpse of the confident Kendall I used to know.

"Look…" he huffed before taking my head and shutting me up with his eager lips.

After another awkward trip on the limo we arrived at the small chapel. I got out and waited for him to join me on the entrance.

"Let´s do this!" he said going inside. The place was the less corny place I could find from LA, not crazy cupid signs or huge ornaments; it was intimate and not so hideous, nice place for a marriage like this.

"Well hello there" purred a voice from our right. I turned to see a middle aged African American man looking at us "You must be the future Mr. and Mr. Diamond"

"In the flesh" smiled Kendall taking the hand the man was offering.

"Good night, my name is Devon and I will be your minister tonight" I mirrored Kendall´s actions not liking the lustful glare that man was giving him, so like a complete irrational human being I let my possessiveness take over and I ended up hugging Kendall´s waist practically gluing him to my body. Of course he was too busy taking yet another champagne cup to really notice this…I could say that I was curious of what kind of drunk he was, so far he was a lot more talkative and accessible "Do you have your own witnesses?"

"Nope" chuckled Kendall "Not even my mother knows I´m here…you have someone, don't you?"

"Well yes. Rebecca! Joe! Get in here!" a blond petite woman walked to the center of the chapel followed by another huge dude.

"Would you like to be out witnesses?" asked Kendall smiling at them.

"Of course handsome" grinned Rebecca. I rolled my eyes, of course no one could deny that smile.

"So, when do we start?" I questioned raising an eyebrow.

"Right about now" said Devon before making us a sign to follow him, we did until we were at the center of the chapel only accompanied by the two strangers…it was weird how even if it should feel like a business signing a excited feeling rushed through my body, I tried to tell myself that it was the realization that I was getting married, that it had nothing to do with the blond man standing in front of me piercing me with a pair of gorgeous silvery green eyes.

"You´re nervous" spoke Kendall not hiding his smile, it wasn't a amused or mocking one, just a simple encouraging smile that disarmed completely "Don't be" he reached taking my hand "I won´t bail on you" somehow I wanted to yell at him that I wasn't like this because I thought he would run away and I wouldn't have my money…that simple thought terrified me. What the fuck was he doing to me?

"Ready?" we nodded not untangling our hands "We gather here tonight to join the lives of two young men in the laws of marriage…" the rest of his speech was lost to me, I could not look away from his eyes. I knew this was dangerous territory for me but, being around him made any rational thought disappear. I hated him for that, I hated that even after I knew what he was capable of I wanted to meet him all over again, I wanted to know how he ended up like this, I wanted to know who he was now…and that was not right. Hadn´t I heard the expression ´curiosity killed the cat´ too many times? "Do you Kendall Knight; take James Diamond as your husband in sickness and in health, for better or for worse?" well something was not right in that sentence, it sounded too cliché and a little too simple…but, who was I to judge? After all, this whole thing would be over in six months.

"I do" something shined inside his eyes as his face took a solemn expression, like he wanted to let me know that he was serious about this.

"And do you James Diamond, take Kendall Knight was your wedded husband in sickness and in health, for better or for worse?"

"I do" I breathed shocked over the strength those words seem to have once I said them.

"Come here and sign the papers" he said pointing at the table next to us where the witnesses had already signed, once we did he continued talking "By the power infested in me by the state of Nevada, I proclaim you husband and husband…you may kiss your groom" not caring about my actions I took Kendall by his neck and clashed my lips on him trying to let him know how mad I was about all the shit he made me feel, the confusions and weird feelings that weren't supposed to be there. He answered tangling his fingers in my head taking everything I was giving him until we heard a small cough on our right.

"Sorry" mumbled Kendall moving away from me "Is that all?" he looked at Devon who was practically glaring at me.

"Yes that would be all handsome, the payment is already done so, you may go" I nodded taking Kendall´s hand and walking away eager to get to the hotel and have our wedding night.

I groaned when his hands found my crotch and began massaging it. Maybe I wanted to act right, but for no means I was a saint so I decided that being that he also wanted this, I had no right on stopping him so I moved until I was able to push him to the bed before climbing after straddling his waist and ducking my head to suck his neck eager to mark him as mine. He moaned bucking his hips meeting mine making me take my breath.

"James…" he sighed crossing his legs on my waist and pulling me closer. I hid my face on the crook of his neck incapable of thinking anything more than the sweet friction and the perfect sync our bodies were having. I knew it wasn't what we needed to release but I was sane enough to know that I wouldn't fuck him in this state, I just couldn't do it "Please…just…" he began trashing frustrated from my lack of initiative, but honestly I was lost on what to do. I had thought that he would be going straight to bed and fall asleep letting me to figure out what was going on inside my head…I never imagined this.

"Can we go see the pirates of the Caribbean show? Please?" he said once we were inside the limo taking my hand "It´s my first vacation in more than a decade, can we go see something? We´re leaving tomorrow after all" I thought about it and decided that it wouldn't hurt to do some touristing.

"Fine" I moved to talk to the driver "To the pirates show"

"And then we could see the fake Eifel tower and the fake statue of liberty and…" I closed my eyes knowing that for some reason I would let him guide us tonight…it was going to be a long night.

I groaned when his hands suddenly were inside my pants stroking me. I put my right hand on his waist trying to regain control but he beat me pushing me until he was the one straddling me. I could only moan as his strokes grew faster not giving me a chance to think at all. So this was how sex could be if he was cooperating and not being a vulnerable mess…damn that thought gave me a reality rush making me realize that if after the last time he had ended up locked in his room, probably after this he would end up worse or hating me for letting him do it…I knew it wasn't fair but my mind had left the building letting me only thinking with my feelings…and my damn gut was telling me that if I wanted to get to really know him I had to stop…even if I was this fucking close to release.

I shook my head trying to make my body cooperate with me prior pushing him changing our positions and yanking down his pants and boxers, the only I could think to make him sleep was to finish him off, so I took his cock between my hands and began pumping him. He hissed letting his head back as his hands gripped my shoulders. Last time I he hadn't let his control slip enough for me to see him like this, but now there was nothing stopping him and I was loving every second of it. The way his eyebrows arched with every new sensation, his darkened eyes that kept focus on me, his lips forming silent pleas for release, his shaking hands grasping me like a life saver…I wanted him like this at all times, without control, completely open to this moment.

"James…fuck…oh yes…please…oh God" I smirked at his babbling, he was a talker all right. His hips were moving meeting my fist before he made the filthiest most arousing sound I had ever heard and came in my fist shooting his seed all over our stomachs. I ducked my head kissing him until he got out of his high and became practically limp on the bed.

"Now you sleep" I murmured moving a golden strand of hair away from his eyes just because I loved to get lost in them.

"Like I said, bossy" he chuckled before he moved to look me straight in the eye "Why do you hate me? Or not like me or something" his voice was so low and raspy that I knew he was more sleep than awake but I answered him anyway.

"Because you make me become someone I stopped being a long time ago" I kissed his forehead only hearing his faint snoring. I let out a breath and moved until I was sitting on the bed looking at the city in front of me.

I had two options, let things go thought their natural course and stay in danger of awakening old feelings and deal with the consequences when the six months were done…or get the hell away from him, keeping him at bay, mistreating him and making him never forget that this whole deal was strictly business, that way I could remind myself that same thing and keep my feelings untouched.

"Complicated much" I smiled to myself passing a hand through my hair knowing that a sleepless night awaited me because I could not go through this again…I had to make up my mind before dawn.

Kendall PoV

I groaned before slowly opening my eyes just to close them right away. My head pounded so freaking hard that it was painful to be awake. My body was exhausted, like I had a nice work out just before going to sleep…my eyes shot open and I sat thinking of this as my mind went straight to the sex end. I looked at myself, yes I was naked but I didn't feel any pain on my backside which wasn't right if sex had been part of last night´s menu. I looked around finding the room deserted, I bit my lip trying to remember last night.

"My mother had always wanted to visit Vegas, but my father had other plans which of course didn't include us" I said watching the pirates run through the ships and battled each other "I wish she could be here"

"Here" I turned to look at James who looked positively exhausted and I really had no idea why. He was handing me his phone "Take a video and show it to her when we´re back" I nodded feeling a knot on my throat. I taped the end of the show and turned to James only to find him smiling lightly. I turned the camera off and handed him the phone looking around yearning some alcohol. I was not much of a drinker but I knew the effects the beverage had on me, it made me a little shameless and it gave me the courage to get over my ever present feeling of wanting to do the right thing…the perfect stuff I needed to survive this trip.

"Or course" I growled passing a hand through my hair knowing that last night I hadn't thought about the consequences, I had just wanted to make it out alive after signing the papers. I moved to stand up only to find my whole abdomen filled with dry cum…yes, the whole hand job marathon was coming back to me…the first good step we took to normal sex and I could hardly remember a thing about it…perfect.

I sighed remembering that James had said that he wanted to go back to LA early today so I went to my bag, took out my clothes and went to take a fast shower inside the amazingly huge bathroom. Once I was clean, shaved and smelled like a normal human being I got out only to find James surrounded by paper work, his laptop and a cup of coffee.

"Glad you´re out, I was beginning to think I had a corpse instead of a whore for a husband" he said without looking at me. I sighed…yes my six months of hell had officially begun.

Ahh today was so hard and frustrating and good (I think I found a new job without looking for it! Yay!) haha so I had to finish this!

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