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Wilson and Becca told Wilson's parents that they would be home in a little while. They sat in Becca's car in the parking lot of the courthouse and made out for a half an hour with sheer glee. Becca only made a pass at Wilson once, much to his dismay and delight. He couldn't wait until he married her and they could officially consummate their union. Again and again and again until they went numb with ecstasy.
"So," Wilson finally said, his breathing labored, "tonight or tomorrow?"
"Tonight. I can't wait any longer; I don't want to have to wait."
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Wilson and Becca sat down at the kitchen table with his parents Wilson's father had already suggested that they could get married that night, but now was the time to persuade them to do it as soon as possible. Wilson had planned out an entire approach to this, but Becca ignored all that.
"We want to get married now," she blurted out.
Dr. West laughed. "Right now?"
Becca blushed. "If we can."
"I think you're rushing things, but you've made it apparent already that you don't care about that, so why not?"
"Really?" Wilson said.
"We can't really stop you now," Wilson's mother interjected. "You've got the license."
Becca grabbed Wilson's hand. "Let's go."
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Wilson and Becca, driven by Becca's parents, went to a justice of the peace a few towns away. Becca paid for the marriage, which concluded after only five minutes. Wilson found that to be ironic, since the process of getting the license took five weeks and was completed in a fraction of the time.
"Do you, Rebecca Tanny, take Wilson West to be your lawfully wedded husband? Do you promise to honor and cherish him for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, for as long as you both shall live?"
"I do."
"Do you, Wilson West, take Rebecca Tanny as your lawfully wedded wife? Do you promise to honor and cherish her for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, for as long as you both shall live?"
"I do."
"By the power vested in me by the state of California, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You make kiss the bride."
Wilson leaned in and kissed Becca's lips gently. He cradled her head as she pulled away and stared into her eyes longingly. "I love you," he whispered. It was the first time he had said that to her. He knew that he loved her since the first time his father asked him, but he was waiting for a really special moment to tell Becca. It didn't get much more special than their wedding day.
A grin grew on her face. She had been waiting for him to say it. "I love you, too." She grabbed Wilson's face again and kissed him hungrily. She'd gone so long and her hormones were coming in strong. She needed so badly to feel him. Wilson pulled back when he couldn't breathe anymore and blushed. "Home - now - please"
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Once they arrived back home, Becca literally dragged Wilson into his bedroom. She kissed him and tugged at his shirt. Her hands went underneath, rubbing over his toned stomach. A few minutes later, she broke the kiss and pulled it over his head. Wilson looked at Becca and fell in love all over again. He kissed her cheek and then decided he wanted to kiss every inch of her, kiss away any pain and frustration she might have had on his account and replace it with pleasure.
He nibbled on her ear until they walked back and found the bed. Becca laid back and pulled Wilson down with her. He took off her shirt and bra and then went to her neck, collarbone, chest. Becca moaned against him.
"I love you."
"I love you, too."
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A/N: Phsst. Short short short. I'll upload the next chapter right after I do this one.
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Review this one. Or next. Or both if you really love me.
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