A Family Matter CH 17
Bo
I nearly collapse seeing the sight of Lauren standing at the end of the alter, griping my mother's arm like a lifeline. My beautiful, strong woman. Tears prick my eyes and I so grateful to have worn the waterproof mascara. With the months of her in a wheelchair, I forget how tall she is compared to me. Watching her shift nervously from side to side, has me picking up the pace to reach her.
I watch as my mouther hugs her lightly, before whispering something in her ear, making her nod. Aife winks at me before taking her seat in the front with Jane. Kenzi the, standing from her own to be at my side and fix the train of my dress. Being such a small wedding, it was literally just Tamsin and Kenzi who got to be our bridesmaid/ best woman for us. That's all we really need besides each other.
"Hi." I breathe out as soon as I make it across from her. The crowd laughs behind me, but I don't care. It feels like forever since I have seen that sparkle in Lauren's breathtaking hazel eyes. "Hi." Lauren whispers back at me. "You look, w-wow, Isabeau." Her voice is just above a whisper and her words hit me straight to my core. The look in her eyes has me blushing for all to see.
"Easy guys, you guys have an audience." Tamsin whispers and nudges her friend with a smile. Neither of us look away from each other though. "Told you the suit was a nice touch." I hear her mutter between her teeth.
It only takes me a second to travel down her body at the tuxedo she was wearing. Biting my lip, I slowly take every inch of Lauren Lewis in, sipping her like a fine wine. Her lithe frame standing there for me, suited up beautifully and waiting to say I do.
"Ladies…." Vex steps in between us holding up his hands before clapping them together loudly. He smirks as Lauren and I glare at him, but then I remember he got ordained to marry us. "Let's get these two kids married before they decide to ditch us and go straight to the courthouse instead." His smile widens pleased to have the small crowd of guests laugh.
I'm happy to have such a close friend marry us today. I know Lauren was just as excited, if not a little nervous about Vex doing. He promised to keep it clean and quick, something I am pleased to hear.
"We are gathered her today to unite two women together. Through love and life long journey." Vex begins, guiding mine and Lauren's hands together. My flowers being taken out of my hands quickly by Kenzi. My eyes water again seeing the emotion in Lauren's eyes and feel it in her clammy hands. Poor thing is so nervous. Reaching further, I find her wrist and rub it softly before bringing it to my red lips, kissing it tenderly.
"Lauren Lewis and Isabeau Dennis. What I like to call them Walls and Obstacles. Love is never easy, but love does grow over every second you spend with the love of your life." Vex smiles and clasps his over our joined ones. "The love that these two have, is more than enough to burn the walls down and outsmart any obstacle. We have seen them do it time and time again." He pulls his hands away and pushes us closer together. "And they still stand here, beaten but not broken. Their love can defeat any impossible."
"Now the time we have been waiting for. "I'll start with you, my friend." Vex pats on Lauren's shoulder and she tears her eyes off me for a second. She pts down her body before settling for her back pocket. The pater is scrunched and torn as she unfolds it, looking up with me with a wince as the paper tears once more.
"I thought it would a good idea to write down my vows, but as you can see… I'm so nervous." Lauren mumbles quietly to herself before huffing and gives up reading her sloppy written words and crumples it up and puts it back to her pocket. "I will just wing it. We all know how good I am at that." She remarks sarcastically causing her friend to snort from behind her.
I purse my lips to hide my smirk noting how she hates being teased by Tamsin right now and once again reach out to hold her hands. Regaining her focus that was only lost for a moment. She squeezes my hand with a sheepish grin, stepping close to cup her hand along my cheek.
"I love you, Bo." She starts and her thumb caresses my lips before dragging her hand down my arm to pull my hand to her own chest. "Neighbors. The word sounds so foreign to me now, but that is how our love story started." She pushes my hand harder against her chest and I feel her rapidly beating heart. "My brain took a little longer to understand what my heart did that day you helped me move in. That first day I heard you laugh at me struggling to open my own front door."
My laugh is strangled but I too remember that day. As if I could forget the tall blonde with the microscope moving down the hall. "You were so clumsy, babe."
"Hush you." Lauren laughs and kisses my open palm. "It's my turn. You can go next." She clears her throat and gives me an amused look. "As I was saying, neighbors. With the hopes of being friends, but found love with you instead. Bo, my Bo, I vow to be the woman you deserve. To be the partner you deserve and more. To be a wife you will feel safe with and be loved each and every day. I vow this to you, Isabeau." Her voice cracking has me releasing a quiet sob of my own.
I can hear our guest cooing us from their seats. Lauren always good at expressing herself, but the raw emotion falling from her lips has me in awe. I always get that feeling when she speaks to me, directly into my heart as if it is cradled in the palm of her hand. She has always been like that, even when things got the darkest for us. She was always right there protecting me, even when I wouldn't know.
"It's your turn now, love." Vex smirks and Kenzi is right there to hand me a tissue for my watering eyes. "I-I don't think my vows will be as moving as Lo's here, but I'll try my hardest to get the point of them across." I chuckle awkwardly and hand Kenzi the tissue back. "Lauren… God, there aren't even enough words to express how much I love you. How I crave to near you. I have always been better with actions over words as I know you remember." I smile watching her swallow hard and see her eyes sweep across my body. "But I vow to you Lauren, to love you and protect you and to be your Mrs. Lewis until forever and a day."
Lauren doesn't wait and pulls me into her, crashing our lips together with enough force to have me moaning loudly. It's been so long since I've felt this passion, this desire from Lauren. To have her want me as a whole, having our emotional and physical want connect as such.
"You two are worse than sailors on shore leave." Vex huffs and being as subtle as he can without causing a huge fuss. I giggle along with Lauren as we get pulled apart, not caring about the witnesses before us. Seeing my lipstick smeared messily along her lips only fuels my fire for her. I give Vex a look and he holds his hands up in defense. "I'll make this quick. Can we have the rings, darling?"
Tamsin is quick to produce both of our rings, knowing Kenzi has had priors to losing items much larger, and hands them to each of us. The solid silver band is now resting between my fingers as Vex continues to speak. "Do you, Lauren Lewis accept Isabeau Dennis to have and to hold until death do you part?"
"I do." She whispers and places the band next to my engagement ring.
"And do you, Isabeau Dennis accept Lauren Lewis to have and to hold until death do you part?"
"I do." I squeak out placing the ring on her left finger with ease. Locking eyes with Lauren, I don't even register anyone else in the room. Like I was tugged into a fishbowl with Lo, the world around us goes quiet as we meet in the middle and savor our first kiss as wife and wife.
Lauren
Isabeau Lewis, my wife, my everything. We made it through the fire and came out stronger. Even when I didn't think it was possible. I honestly don't even know how I got through the ceremony. I felt as I was floating above it all, only being grounded when Bo looked at me.
Our wedding wasn't as conventional as the ones on tv these days, but it was everything to me. Small, intimate, our family involved and there to support our promises to one another. From day one, my mother has been there doing such. My father, I can't even think of how he would have handled today, but I didn't need him. I've never seen my mother as happy as when Bo and I walked into the reception as wife and wife. She was proud of me. Something I learned early on to never look for from my dad.
Now here we are, hand in hand making our rounds to the few guests that we invited. I had to keep my wheelchair close by, but relieved that I haven't had to use it yet. Bo being there and keeping me close is so much better anyways. Especially when she lets her hands roam freely along my body making her intentions clear. I feel confident tonight. Standing on my own two feet with my rock by my side. I didn't realize I could be this happy. It feels strange but exhilarating to be married to my best friend and lover.
I can tell Bo is itching to ditch the reception. We ate, a few toasts were made, and unaware to Bo, we only have our first dance left. "I'll be right back." I whisper to Bo who looks at me confused, but lets me go. I make my way to the DJ and ask for the microphone and request the song. He smiles and waits for my signal.
"Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen…family and friends." I wait for the few to turn towards me at the center of the dance floor. Bo standing in front of me clearly confused, waits by our table to the side. "I want to thank everyone for coming to share this extraordinary day with my wife and I. I'm afraid it's getting late for Bo and I," I laugh knowing the sun is barely setting, " but I couldn't let anybody leave without witnessing our first dance as Mrs. And Mrs. Lewis."
Kenzi and Tamsin are quick to be at Bo's side and shove her out of her state of shock. When I meet her on the dance floor, I offer her my hand with a lazy smile. "Can I have this dance?"
Barry White's Can't get enough of your love, baby, begins to play and a lot of whoops and holler sound in the crowd. Bo laughs and accepts my hand, letting me take the lead. My leg is still not 100% but that never could stop me from dancing to this song. Bo laughs as I shake my hips, grabbing hers to move with me. Her being shy to dance in front of everyone is utterly adorable.
"What? Are you really not going to dance with me?" I pout, pretending to cast a fishing line out to her and reel her in slowly. She finally laughs at my rockin dance moves and finally lets me reel her in until she is pressed up against me.
"We danced to this song when we were at the cabin together last year." Bo whispers pressing a few soft kisses to my lips. She keeps them innocent enough, but I can feel my body responding to her regardless.
I smile and nod, spinning her around playfully. Her eyes follow my hips before I pull her back up against me. "From then all the way till we are old and grey, I won't ever get enough of your love, baby." I sing to her and wrap my arms snug around her waist. We stay that way until the chorus fades and the cheers sound. "Let's go home, baby."
The limo ride to the hotel suite was quiet. Well besides the broken moans that fill the air. As soon as the door closed and we pulled away from the venue, I pulled Bo into my lap and peppered her neck with kisses telling her how happy she has made me. Her response was to lift un her dress and straddling me completely.
With her holding herself up on her knees on either side of my thighs, I feel her holding back. I haven't been exactly forthcoming with my leg healing. It was unhealthy to shut Bo out like I did. But with therapy and her unconditional love with every look and gesture in my direction, I'm ready to embrace her fully. Which means, no more hiding my scars any longer. I pill her down so we are connected fully.
Breaking the kiss, Bo lifts herself up once more, clutching my hair tightly, making me groan. "I don't want to hurt you." She says staring into my darkened eyes.
"I trust you, Bo." I tell her sincerely, pulling her down again. My hands wander under her dress, feeling the unmistakable garters along her strong thighs. "Fuck that's hot!" I moan giving her bare ass a quick slap before squeezing her round flesh.
"That feels so good, Lo. Unfmm, I can't wait to get you out of this tux, babe." Bo breathes out, throwing her head back. Seeing Bo so lost in pleasure, me the source of her pleasure, makes me feel invincible. She always has that effect om me. Encouragement, support; those are just a few things that she does on a daily basis.
"I am going to take care of you tonight, Mrs. Lewis. I can promise you that." My voice is an octave lower and I know she can feel the intensity of my words. It's been a long time coming for us. I want it to be everything she could ever imagine that a wedding night could be.
Feeling the limo slow down to a stop, we both pull apart with smiles on our faces. The door opens and the young limo driver offers us a goodnight and congratulations as we exit. We enter the lobby hand in hand and I take her past the check in counter and go straight to the elevator. "I already have our key." I smile and push the button to the top floor.
Our mothers wanted to do the honors of setting up our suite. Well, our clothes and toothbrushes and such. Kenzi let it slip that Bo tried to romance our wedding night room, but I, instead asked Bo herself if I could do the honors. It wasn't the surprise I wanted for her, but I think I decorated it nice enough. Bo continues to kiss our laced fingers until I stop at our room. "This is it, my love. Let me do this right."
I smile and move to pick Bo up, but she stops me. "What's wrong?"
She shakes her head and looks at my leg. "I don't want you to hurt yourself. Don't overdo it for something so silly."
I can't contain my smile and a laugh escapes my lips. We had many nights together, spilling secrets and indulging in fantasies and Bo can deny it all she wants, but this is important to her. She already sacrificed enough for me. This I can do for her.
Ignoring her protests, I swiftly collect her into my arms. The squeal she makes has me laughing harder as her arms tighten around my neck. The keycard opens the door on the first try and I walk through the threshold with my bride.
Dark purple rose pedals cover the floor in the bright room, leading us to, what I presume is the bedroom. A small sofa is near the glass table with a chilled bottle of champagne and some fruit dipped in chocolate. Placing Bo down on her two feet, lean down and help her slip off her high heels, knowing she has been in them most of the day.
Bo looks down before pulling me back up and holding me close. "Lauren… this wow I, just oh I love you. This is beautiful." She rambles with tears in her eyes. "Thank you, Lo."
"Anything for you." I close the distance between us, letting our lips melt together. Bo's hands go to my shirt, fisting it tight, before working the buttons slowly. When the shirt gets pushed from my shoulders to reveal my lacey dark blue bra hidden beneath. Her eyes go impossibly darker as she takes my breasts in her hands, squeezing and tugging on my sensitive nipples. "Turn around." I request of her, but twist her to hurry along.
So many hooks on this damn dress, I curse more than a few times until the dress falls to the floor. Bo stands in front of me in an all white lace bra and thong set, equipped with garters and stockings. My mouth goes dry as I drink in the woman in front of me as Bo enjoys the attention. Her breasts are barely covered, but I can see the outline of her stiff peaks begging for my attention. Her curves, her silky skin that melts in my mouth and her neatly trimmed hair down between her thighs. I want it all, but never know where to start with a woman as divine as Isabeau Lewis.
The decision is made for me though, as Bo takes control and presses my shoulder down until I submit to my knees. As soon as I inhale her scent, I cover her covered center, trying like hell to taste her through the thin scrap of material. She braces her hands on my shoulders as I lick and suck, moaning at the taste of her. Sweet and tangy but 100% Bo. Needing more, I lift her leg, my arm urging her thigh to wrap around me.
My hands are back in her ass, loving the goosebumps that are there and feel her grind into my mouth. Not realizing how ready Bo was, I barely graze my teeth near her clit before I feel her tense up. Her sharp cry is short lived before she forces my face deeper into her, muffling the sounds around me.
"Up" she breathes and I comply with her needy hands. She crashes our lips together again and I barely feel her lift me up before I'm carried through the large room and dropped on the bed. Her hands fly to the top of my slacks and pauses for a moment. She must have felt me tense and looked deeply into my eyes. Something passed through us at that moment. She is my safety, forever and always.
With deliberate, but slow movements, Bo undoes my pants. She is standing between my legs, rubbing my upper thighs. I'm nervous about her seeing the result of my leg. The once sculpted leg is now damaged with a dent beyond repair. She can see the fear there, I know she can.
"It's just us, Lo. Nothing has changed between us. I still love you and will until we are old and grey. And nothing will ever stop me from wanting you." She promises and tugs me forward to kiss me again and again. When we break apart for air, she pushes me back down with a smirk and tugs on my pants.
I hold my breath, feeling the pants on my ankles and then dropped to the floor with my shoes. My eyes are screwed shut as her fingers brush across my scarification. I'm shaking and breathing heavily until I hear Bo whisper my name. opening my eyes, I see her give me that smile that is only reserved for me, before she leans down to kiss my wound.
"I love you." I whisper as she kisses up and down my thigh.
She smiles back at me. "I love you too." Her hands move to my hips and curls inside my underwear before dragging them down my legs slowly. "Let me show you just how much, Mrs. Lewis."
Watching her as her face disappears between my completely wet legs, I know I have nothing to worry about her not wanting me or being disgusted by me. Bo loves me for me. That's is all I wanted, but I was lucky enough to find more than that with Bo.
My wife.
THE END
AN: I might add to this but I think that's a good note to leave off at. Thank you, guys, for reading. I hope you enjoyed this and the journey between Bo and Lauren. Thanks for all of the reviews and for everyone that followed and supported this story. You guys are really amazing. Thank you x 3!
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