A/N: LEMON WARNING. Imma be honest, not the greatest work of writing I've created. I have written a popular lemon before on another account, and this one doesn't compare. I laugh every time I read this one. So hopefully you find it as funny as me.
Quick note: This is about 3 years after the last chapter and this is actually their honeymoon. Maybe that's why the chapter is so short ;)
Damien groaned as he thrusted into Pip with more and more force. Pip clawed onto his back trying to fight the pleasure, only adding to Damiens lust for him. "I-I can't believe it took me so long- long to convince you!" He kissed him fiercely on the neck, the brit moaning.
The blonde thrusted his hips down, earning a happy groan from the onyx. "Y-yeah! Hgnh!" Damien pulled out, earning a playful groan from Pip. "Huh?" Pip was just dying for release and so was Damien, so why stop?
"Suck." Philip blushed, and then smiled mischievously. Getting into a comfortable position, he leaned down and pumping Damiens dick slowly sucked and layed kisses on the tip. He was teasing him. Pip slightly gasped when he felt a fist tighten in his hair.
Opening his mouth more, he welcomed the full of Damiens member. Grabbing whatever he couldn't fit in his mouth with his hand. He slightly gagged as he was thrusted in the throat. He licked and sucked and felt pre-cum go down his throat.
He slowly started to speed up earning more and more grunts until Damien busted in his mouth. He choked on the surprise before swallowing as he was pulled out of.
Damien let go of his hair and gave him a kiss, Pip returning it with his tongue. Pushed onto his back, the pale angel was once again under submission of the demon. Laying kisses on Lips neck and chest, he whispered seductively, "Time for me to finish you off."
Giggling, he placed his hands onto the blackhair, rubbing the mark hidden by the hair. Taking this as an open invitation, he ravished his body until there was nothing left untouched.
Both their bodies ached as they held each other. Pip cuddled closer, falling deeper asleep at the familiar scent of Damien. It was a smell of fire and sweat. A calming feeling falling over him as he listened to the irregular beat of Damiens heart.
Damien smiled as he felt Pip fall asleep. He stared at Pips ring finger where their wedding band was kept. He wasn't one for binding ceremonies, but this was one he would allow. Especially since it meant so much to Pip. He was actually feeling happiness, true happiness. He was glad this was the person he'll spend all eternity with.
A/N:
I was going to end it with a "Besides, the act they just had was basically his own type of binding ritual. Wink wink." but just didn't think it was worded well enough. Lol.
So they got married cause Pip wanted to, don't ask how because this is the 70s in London and gay marriage wasn't yet legalized. Let's just say that it was one of those binding ceremonies that gay couples throughout the decades have been doing when they weren't given the right to marry legally.