I stayed the night at Edward's house the night before the rehearsal dinner. We had sex a lot of the night, so I didn't get much sleep, but I didn't care. All I cared about was that in a couple days' time we would be happily wed. He would be mine forever and ever. When I woke up in the morning, Edward wasn't in his room, which was odd because he's usually right next to me when I wake up. I went downstairs, I found him frying some eggs. I said, "What are you doing?" He replied, "I'm making you breakfast." He smiled at me, and I smiled back. He was so sweet sometimes.
"Are you nervous about today?" he asked me. I said, "No, not really… I'm actually kind of excited. Are you nervous?" Edward said, "Not the tiniest bit." He put the eggs on a plate, which also had bacon and pancakes. We sat at the table in dining room. He watched me eat, and I asked, "What the hell are you looking at?" Edward replied, "You are just so cute when you eat… I love it." I leaned over to him and kissed him. I pulled away after a few seconds though because I had to go take a shower and get ready for later. The guests were coming over to Edward's house at 5:00 P.M. and it was already 1:00.
After I was showered and dressed, I went downstairs to find Edward looking up at me. We went up to his bedroom, and I sat down on his bed. He sat next to me and started making out with me. He kissed me softly and then harder and then soft again. It was 2:30, and that meant we still had enough time to have sex for a little bit. The guests would start coming at around 4 or 4:30, so we decided to have sex for an hour. Edward was sucking my dick, and telling from the sounds he was making, he enjoyed it. I ran my hand through his hair and started moaning. A came a little while later, and now it was my turn to suck Edward's cock.
Time passed too quickly. Pretty soon it was time for us to get ready. Edward and I went downstairs and went out the back door into the back yard. He noticed that my hair was messed up a little bit, so he fixed it and we went to greet our friends and family, holding hands. They all smiled at us when we went up to them, but some of them looked a little bit awkward. Some of Edward's family wasn't too pleased that he was marrying a boy, but you can't always get what you want.
After an hour or so of talking and eating, people started making toasts. I didn't even hear what they all were saying because I was busy looking into Edward's amber eyes. They were soft and looking right back into my brown eyes. He was playing with my hand under the table, but then he stopped playing with it and moved his hand to where my penis was, and I whispered, "Not now. Wait a couple minutes, okay? This shit is almost over." I smiled at him, and he smiled back. Oh, how I loved him…
After thirty minutes of people talking shit about how they wish Edward and me the best in our marriage… blah blah blah… People finally started leaving and after Edward and I said goodbye to them all, we went to my house. My dad was on a fishing trip in Pennsylvania for a week with his friend George, so Edward and I were going to be staying at my house for most of the week for some privacy. I was really thirsty, so I drank some water, and when I was done, I took Edward's hand and led him to my bedroom.
As soon as we crossed the threshold, I started kissing Edward. I closed my door even though I knew there was no one in the house but us. We made out for quite a long time. The sky was dark by the time I pulled away from him. I pulled away to tell him, "Have you ever heard of the Dutch rudder?" Edward said, "No. What is it?" He looked a bit miffed that I pulled away from him, and asked him such a dumb question, but I looked past that. I said, "It's a sex move. Here, take your pants off." He took his pants off and I told him, "Hold on to your dick." He held on to his dick, and I held on to mine. I told him, "You need to move my arm, and I'll move yours."
We started to kiss again. I started to move his arm, and he copied my moves. He didn't seem to know what to do at first, but once he got the hang of it, it felt wonderful. I sighed and moaned. He moaned too. We were still making out, and I put my tongue in his mouth and he licked my tongue. Edward came, and I did too. We did the Dutch rudder for almost an hour until Edward stopped. He pulled away from me and sat on my bed. I asked him, "What's wrong?" He said, "It just feels so damn good… I love you."
He pulled me into his arms and kissed me lovingly. He put his tongue in my mouth and I got goose bumps. I ran my fingers through his hair and kissed his neck. I moved down and got on my knees and started sucking his dick. He started rubbing my back in a seductive manner. I kept on pumping his appetizing dick in and out of my mouth. He came extremely hard, and I could feel it running down my throat.
After Edward came, he screamed, and I looked up. I thought I hurt him, but he looked like he was enjoying himself. "Did I hurt you?!" I asked him, just to make sure. He said, "Fuck no! Keep going, baby." I got back to sucking his dick, and he moaned louder than ever. My mouth was full of jizz. I thought, mmmmm. I totally love his jizz. He dazzles me.