CHAPTER 6: Serious Commitment
Disclaimer: Saban International (1991) owns SPC. I don't own them, & I'm not making any money off them.
WARNING: Contains YAOI (explicit sex) between two males. Like I said before, if you don't like this stuff than don't read it
Notes: This chapter is written from GB's POV, then from Guido's POV
SERIOUS COMMITMENT
I gulped and fiddled with my suit. I couldn't believe that today was my wedding day. I had waited for this so long. Today Carla and I, GB would be husband and wife. I was excited, but nervous as hell…
"You look great, GB." Two voices chorused simultaneously. I turned around to see my two best friends, Speedy Cerviche and Guido Anchovis, standing behind me. I had asked them both to be my best men and they had agreed.
"Thanks guys." I replied, my nervousness fading. "I can't believe that in less than an hour, I'm going to be married to Carla."
"Marriage is pretty final, isn't it?" Guido asked, winking at me. I knew what was on his mind, but I wasn't allowed to tell anyone. "Bonding with the person you love for all eternity. The one you consider your soulmate."
I nodded in reply.
"That makes me wonder why you two haven't taken the plunge." I said smoothly. They had been lovers for over seven months now, and had a better relationship than any straight couple I ever knew. The rest of our friends had accepted them when they had confessed to their relationship at a party six months ago. It had taken Speedy's ex, Polly Esther, awhile to accept that he was gay, but she seemed to have gotten used to it, and her new boyfriend, Blair, had actually become a good friend of the couple…
"GB, snap out of it."
"Huh?" I muttered.
Speedy smirked.
"Wedding. Now!"
Swearing, we hurried to the church. I was surprised at just how fast the ceremony went by
"And do you, Jerome Gaylord Bird, take this woman, Carla Mariah Crow, to be your lawful wedded wife?"
"I do." I did my best to ignore Guido and the B-team snickering at my full name.
"I know pronounce you man and wife. You may now kiss the bride."
My Kaa-san was crying throughout the whole thing.
"I can't believe my itty-bitty Birdie is all grown up and married!" She wailed. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that Polly and Blair were struggling not to laugh, but Guido, Speedy, & the B-team had lost it completely. I let it go. After all, this wasn't the first time someone had laughed at my full name, or at my Kaa-san's embarrassing behaviour.
Before I knew it, I was dancing the bridal waltz with my new wife, Carla. I don't think that she'd ever looked so beautiful. Her dress was made out of white shimmery silk that clung to her slim body. The top was low-cut, showing a decent amount of cleavage, and there was a long split up one side of the skirt, occasionally revealing a perfect leg, encased in a silver dancing-slipper. Instead of a veil, she had diamantes weaving through her soft auburn hair.
"Carla?"
"Yes, Birdie?"
"I love you, with all my heart and soul."
She smiled as we kissed slowly and gently. I opened my beak, probing hers with my tongue, and we deepened the kiss. It was undoubtedly the longest, most passionate kiss I had ever experienced.
"I love you too, my beautiful Birdie!" She whispered, breaking the kiss.
"Way to go, GB!" Speedy yelled as the bridal waltz ended.
"Hey everybody, do you know what time it is?" Cried Carla.
"No."
"Time to catch the bouquet." She yelled, smiling. Then, without further ado, she turned around, and tossed it sky-high. The bouquet plummeted into the waiting crowd. Then I heard Princess Vi yell "Someone caught it! AND THAT SOMEONE IS GOING TO PRISONER ISLAND UNLESS THEY HAND IT OVER RIGHT NOW!"
Standing in the middle of the crowd was Speedy, holding the bouquet, a bemused expression on his face.
"Way to go, Speedy!" Yelled General Catton.
"Oh my god! That is sooo kawaii!" Yelled Francine. Guido was standing behind Speedy, a smirk plastered on his face. Then he looked directly at me and winked again as a blushing Speedy handed the bouquet to Princess Vi.
"Speedy, I'm getting a bit tired." He said smoothly, wrapping his arms around Speedy's waist. "Do you think we could go home?"
Speedy nodded. "But we have to say goodbye to everyone first."
The couple farewelled everyone, saving Carla and I until last. Each of them kissed her cheek and wished her good luck in the wedding, and hugged me.
"I know what you're up to Guido, so good luck!" I whispered in his ear.
"Domo Arrigato, GB." He whispered back.
We all waved goodbye as they left the church-grounds, and drove off in Speedy's little red Mitsubishi…
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(This part of the chapter is told from Guido's POV, and contains YAOI)
I drove away from the Church, excited and happy. Speedy had no idea what I had in store for him.
"Guido, you just passed our apartment." He complained.
"Hai. I know. I don't want to go home yet. I want to take you somewhere first."
He shrugged.
Once we reached our destination, I pulled over. He gasped when he realised where we were.
"Our meeting place."
"That's right, Speedy. Doesn't this place hold a lot of memories for us?"
"It sure does."
Side by side, we walked down to the cliff. We were practically the only ones who knew about this place, which was why we loved it so much. It was our secret hiding place that no one could intrude.
He flopped onto his stomach, pulling off his formal jacket and tie. I did the same, then sat down next to him. The sun was setting, giving the ocean below us a golden hue. Now or never, I thought to myself.
"Can I ask you something important, Speedy?"
"Of course you can, Chibi." He replied, using my pet name. He sat up, so we were eye to eye.
I reached into my pocket, pulling out a small black box, and opened it. Inside were two gold wedding rings. He gasped.
"Speedy" I began. "I know that we can't be married officially like Carla and GB were today because we're both guys and society doesn't accept that. But in my opinion, to be married to someone, you just have to promise that you will love him or her, and only him or her for all eternity."
Speedy just stared at me, still in shock.
"What I'm saying is 'Will you be my husband, Speedy Cerviche?' "
He grinned, taking one of the rings from the box, then kissed me.
"Hai. I love you Chibi, and I can't imagine anything better than being married to you." He replied. I grinned back at him, and put on the other ring.
"Then it's official. We're married." I kissed him gently and passionately, slipping my tongue into his mouth, tracing his small, sharp teeth, massaging our tongues together. Our first kiss as a married couple
"Make love to me." He gasped, breaking the kiss.
"You mean…you want me to be seme?" I asked, surprised. In our lovemaking sessions, he was always seme. Not that it bothered me. I loved the feeling of him inside me.
"Hai. Right here, right now."
"Your wish is my command, love." I replied, then pushed him gently onto his back and unbuttoned his shirt. He moaned softly as I bit his neck, and pulled off his trousers. He had already kicked off his shoes. I gasped when he pulled on my shirt, then ripped it in half.
"That was one of my best shirts, Baka." I pouted, but stopped when he planted a kiss on my temple.
"Gomen, Chibi. I just think you're overdressed." His voice was thick and passionate. I slowly pulled off his boxers. He whimpered, aroused and frustrated.
"Stop teasing me." He growled, pulling my trousers down over my narrow hips. "What, no underwear? Aren't you a naughty tomcat!" He teased my arousal with his hands for a few minutes. He knew my most sensitive spots, and it only took him a few minutes to bring me to a climax. Once he was finished, he licked his hand clean, doing his best deepthroating imitation.
I laughed, then lowered my head to his freed arousal, taking in as much as I could. His soft moaning and panting was music to my ears. I began humming around his arousal. It put him right on the edge, but he still wasn't climaxing. Then I remembered a trick he had used on me once to bring to a fast, fierce climax. Gently, I inserted a finger into his entrance, probing until I found his prostate, then I pushed against as hard as I could. He screamed, then climaxed in my mouth. Swallowing as much as I could, I gave him a few minutes to catch his breath.
"Damn." He murmured. "That was amazing."
"Tired?" I asked, smirking.
"Iie."
I grinned, then coaxed two fingers into his mouth. He sucked on them gently.
"This hurts at first Speedy, but once the pain fades, you feel incredible."
Taking my fingers out of his mouth, I inserted them into his entrance once again. He gasped, face a mixture of pain and pleasure. I pushed a little deeper until I found his prostate again, and rubbed it gently, while adding another finger. I then scissored the fingers, stretching him a bit more. I didn't want to hurt him, he had been gentle with me our first time, making sure I was in as little pain as possible. I wanted it to be the same way for him.
"Ready?" I asked. He nodded. There was no trace of fear on his face. I pulled out my fingers, then slowly and gently, I entered him.
"Kuso! You're so…"
"Don't say it!" He growled, eyes screwed shut in a mixture of pleasure and pain.
"Hot?" I smirked, kissing him. I hitched both of his legs around my waist, and waited for his pain to fade. To distract him, I grabbed his arousal, and began stroking it in light, fast motions. His facial expression soon changed from pain to intense pleasure. I began thrusting into him, keeping my strokes powerful but slow, my hand still stroking his arousal. That warm, tight feeling around me was amazing. I made a mental note to be seme more often in bed.
"Faster." He moaned, golden-blond hair falling into his eyes. I obeyed, speeding up, and making my thrusts harder. I didn't care that we were in public. I didn't care that we were both tomcats. I didn't care who saw us, or the fines for indecent exposure. We were two lovers, united in body and soul, under the stars, surrounded by the sound of waves crashing into rock, and our cries and moans of pleasure. It felt so right.
"Speedy…I'm close." I gasped. The only reply I got was a loud moan as I hit his prostate again. I thrust into him as quick and hard as possible and we both climaxed at the same time, our moans becoming orgasmic howls.
"Incredible." I gasped, still buried to the hilt in him. I didn't want to move. Not yet.
"Definitely! But…"
"But what?" I asked anxiously.
"My ass is going to be pretty sore for a couple of days. But I think it was worth it."
I laughed and gently pulled out of him. He sighed, experiencing the feeling of loss I often felt after we finished making love. I tried to get off him, and noticed that I had some trouble moving. His semen had glued us together for a brief moment. Once I was able to move, I licked his stomach and chest clean, laughing at his purrs and moans. Then I raised my head to his neck and bit him.Hard. My teeth sank into the soft flesh, his thick, sugary blood running into my mouth.
"You're all mine now." I whispered, then gasped as I felt his teeth sink into my neck, sucking my blood. He smiled triumphantly.
"And you're all mine, Guido." We lay there for a few minutes, enjoying the sound of waves crashing below us…
"We need a bath." I stated. "Lets go home and take a bath together."
We pulled on our trousers and scooped the rest of our clothes up in our arms, heading for the car. Before we got in, he turned around and pulled me close to him.
"Domo Arrigato, Chibi. You've made me the happiest tomcat alive. I'm so lucky to be married to you."
"Now we're together, eternally, and no one can ever take that away from us, or separate us."
"Hai."
I opened my mouth to say more, but he silenced me with a deep, passionate kiss, exploring every inch of my mouth, lightly dragging his tongue over my sharp teeth. Then he broke the kiss, and stared straight into my eyes. His eyes, usually a pale shade of turquoise, were bright blue and burned with intense emotion. He smiled at me.
"I love you."
"I love you too."
That night, we slept together as a true couple, united in heart and soul. So did GB, and his wife, Carla.
On that same night, a middle-aged, tomcat died in the seediest part of Little Tokyo from alcohol blood poisoning. He was found lying in a gutter, with a serene, peaceful expression on his face that you rarely see on someone whose life was ruined by alcohol, and the death of a beloved wife. That tomcat was my Tou-san, Marion Anchovis, and all I can really say is that I was glad. Not because he was dead, but because I knew he was finally at peace, and had been reunited with my beloved Kaa-san, and the wife he never stopped loving, Mina Anchovis. No one really understood my Tou-san. He wasn't evil, he was just a good tomcat who was dealt too many hards blows in his life, and even though I never stopped fearing him, even in death, I never stopped loving him either.
THE END