A/N: Hi guys. :) So this is the "official" last chapter, as in conflict is all resolved, here's your happy ending, yadda yadda yadda. But! I have around 4 more chapters i'll be adding of them at different points in their future together so stay tuned for those and in the meantime read Infinity! And of course, thank you again for all the reviews/follows/favs!
Tegan pulls up to the courthouse, cutting the engine on her bike. She leans forward, letting Sara climb off first. Sara hops off and takes off her helmet, wiping off her sweaty face. The sun was beating down on them the whole ride here. Tegan was going to have to invest in a car, with a roof, pretty damn quick. Lindsey pulls in behind them with Tegan's other friend, and also second witness, Jeremy.
"Thanks for coming on such short notice, guys. We appreciate it." Tegan says to them, grabbing Sara's hand, once they meet them on the steps of the building.
"No problem!" Jeremy says cheerfully.
Lindsey just nods, attempting to smile politely. She wasn't particularly thrilled when Tegan called her this morning asking her to do this favor, but Tegan was her best friend and she would do anything for her.
They walk in and speak to the secretary, telling them why they're there and she sends them to the second floor to speak to a man names Charles. They take the stairs and find Charles. He explains to them everything they need to know, showing them all the papers, blah blah blah, finally setting the certificate in front of them.
"Sign here." Charles instructs, grabbing a pen.
Sara picks up the pen and holds it above the designated line, looking over everything one more time. Once the pen tip meets the paper, Tegan puts her hand on Sara's, stopping her.
"Wait." Tegan says.
"What?" Sara sets the pen down and looks to Tegan, confused. Was she having second thoughts?
"Did you really think I was going to make you marry me?"
"You mean you don't wa- "
"I do, just not yet. I just wanted to know you would go through with it, that you were serious about us."
Lindsey and Jeremy exchange glances, having no idea what is going on.
"That wasn't very nice." Sara pouts.
"It worked though. You were going to sign it." Tegan smiles, proud of her clever trick.
Sara narrows her eyes, staring at Tegan. She's not pleased Tegan tricked her like that. She picks the pen back up and quickly scrawls her signature, sliding the paper across the desk to Tegan. Two can play this game, she thinks.
Tegan eyes Sara up and down, seeing if she's bluffing. She's got a smug look on her face because she thinks Tegan will be the one to back down. Tegan swipes the pen from Sara's hand and messily signs it. She steps out of the way, letting Lindsey and Jeremy sign the paper as their witnesses.
"Congratulations Mrs. and Mrs. Quin. You are now officially and legally married in the country of Canada." The man says in a monotone voice, clearly bored with his job. He stacks all the forms together and walks away to file them.
"Well kiss or something!" Jeremy says excitedly.
Tegan closes the gap between her and Sara, cupping her face with her hands. She kisses her sweetly and passionately. Sara smiles and pulls away, taking Tegan's hands in her own.
"Now what?"
"Now we consummate the marriage." Tegan winks.
Tegan detaches herself from Sara kissing down her arm to her palm as she gets off the bed, eventually dropping Sara's arm back onto the sheets. She walks over to the dresser and unzips their overnight bag and pulls out the same harness and blue dildo she had with when they went to Seattle. She sets it on the bed to zip the bag back up and turns around to pick it back up, but Sara's got it in her hands, trying figure out how it works and how to put it on.
"Something blue..." Sara mutters.
"What are you doing?" Tegan asks, reaching for it. Sara pulls away, out of her grasp. She gets off the bed and puts her foot through one of the leg holes.
"I wanna wear it."
"Uh, no. Give it here." Tegan holds her hand out. She waits for Sara to hand it over, but she puts her foot through the other hole. "Sara stop, you're not using that on me."
"Why not?" She asks, not stopping, and tightening the straps around her waist.
"I'm the top. I do the fucking."
"Well I want to be on top this time. It's our wedding night, let's do something different."
"I'll stick it up your bum. That's different."
"That's never gonna happen." Sara says, pushing Tegan down onto the bed and climbing on top of her. Tegan lies there, keeping her legs closed tight as she can. Sara puts a hand on each of her knees and tries to pry them apart but she won't budge.
"Why are you so opposed to this!" Sara grunts in frustration, giving up.
"I told you, i'm the top." Tegan says through gritted teeth.
"You've never been on bottom?" Sara asks, starting to understand what Tegan is implying and finding it hard to believe.
"Not like this." Tegan mumbles, embarrassed by the fact that in one small technical way, she's still some people's definition of a virgin.
"Oh. Why not!" Sara asks, not seeing what the big deal is. "It feels really good! Trust me."
Tegan thinks it over. She's never been bothered by the fact she's never done this before, she was always pleased with her sex life. But Sara really wants to seem to do this, and it would be a learning experience for the both of them, together, as a team.
"If I say stop, you have to stop. Okay?" Tegan says, looking at Sara seriously.
Sara nods, finding this sensitive, nervous side to Tegan a bit odd but also kind of adorable. She places her hands back on her knees and this time spreads them apart without resistance.
"Did you pack any lube? It'll make it easier." Sara asks, getting off the bed and walking to their bag.
"No.. I think I saw some in that basket that was on the bed when we came in though."
Sara steps over to the dresser and starts digging through the contents. It was filled with a bottle of champagne, glasses, condoms, chocolate, candles, and everything else a newlywed couple could need on their wedding night. She pulls out a small bottle of grape flavored lube and heads back to the bed, kneeling on it in between Tegan's still spread legs. She squeezes some lube onto the dildo and spreads it all around, covering every inch. She squirts some more onto her palm and rubs it between Tegan's lips, still glistening from their earlier foreplay. She slides a single finger slowly into Tegan, who takes it with ease. She moves her finger in and out a few times before adding a second. Tegan's stomach muscles clench and Sara rubs her thigh comfortingly.
"You okay?" She asks. She's trying to hide her own anxiety of all that is happening. She's never fingered a girl before, and it was a rare occurrence for her to do it to herself. She hopes she does everything right.
Tegan nods, trying to relax her body. If there wasn't any pain from her being so tight, it would feel really good, but after each pump she can tell the uncomfortableness is getting fainter and fainter.
Sara pulls her fingers out and scoots in closer to Tegan. She holds the phallus and runs it up and down Tegan's slit, collecting the natural lubricant. She reaches forward and holds Tegan's hand as she pushes the head in. She slowly pushes further until she's all the way in and her hips are meeting Tegan's.
"Feel's good, right?" She asks.
Tegan chuckles and nods as Sara pulls away and then slides back in, faster this time. She repeats the thrusting motion a few more times, quickening her pace before she completely pulls out. Tegan opens her eyes and looks at Sara curiously. She was just starting to get into it, why did she stop?
"On your knees." Sara orders.
Tegan raises her eyebrows and Sara smirks at her, waiting for her to move. She thinks maybe she could get used to an authoritative Sara, but only once in a while. She was still the top in this relationship. She flips over and gets on all fours, her bum sticking up in the air at Sara.
Sara aligns herself back up with Tegan, grabs onto her waist and pulls her hips back towards her, plunging in deeply all the way in one swift movement.
Tegan hisses, her face screwing up in a mix of pain and pleasure. Sara keeps a tight grip on Tegan's hips, holding her still and Tegan can feel her walls pulse against the silicone. She peeks back at Sara and studies Sara's face as she watches herself move slowly out of Tegan and back in again.
In and out, in and out, she repeats the simple motions. She can now understand how guys could get lost in the rhythm and view, and lose focus on pleasuring the other person. Seeing and hearing the dildo slip in between Tegan's tight, pink walls is intoxicating.
Tegan moans at a particularly deep thrust and Sara finally blinks, looking up at her to find her staring. Tegan smiles at her and licks her lips, turning back around. Sara smiles too and grabs at Tegan's shoulder, pulling her upright. Tegan drops her head, a shaky moan passing her lips from the intense angle she is now being fucked.
Sara runs her hands sensually up and down Tegan's front, stopping at her breasts, squeezing and toying with her nipples. Tegan cries out, her whole body is on fire, and she can feel every last thing Sara is doing to her. She's glad her first time doing this is with Sara, as their emotional, and now marital, bond intensifies it all.
Sara moves her right hand down to Tegan's clit, her left hand still occupied, and slowly starts to stroke in a circle. She plants kisses from the edge of one shoulder all the way across to the other.
"Oh god.." Tegan sighs, the feeling in the pit of her stomach building. "Faster.." She places her right hand on top of Sara's, forcing her to rub faster.
Sara sinks her teeth into Tegan's skin and her head flies back, her mouth opening in a silent scream as her body spasms in waves of ecstasy. When Tegan's body starts to calm down, Sara slowly pulls out and Tegan collapses onto her stomach, panting, a dazed smile planted on her face.
"Wow. I didn't know you had that in you."
Sara laughs, undoing the straps on the harness and slipping it off, tossing it off the edge of the bed. She lies down next Tegan, entwining their legs and wrapping her arm around Tegan's waist, pulling her in and nuzzling into her.
"I'm full of surprises."