Standing at the front of the walkway, facing the crowd, Dean Ambrose felt more nervous than ever before. He could hear a few whispers. Felt eyes peering into his soul. He wasn't sure he could do this.
As he began to take a step to leave, he heard the music start. The crowd stood to their feet and as if choreographed, turned as one to the entrance.
Standing beside her stepfather, Lea looked breathtaking. The glow of the sun as it began to fall behind the mountain set her ablaze.
She positively radiated. Her lips spread wide with a joyful smile. The day each of them had fought for was here.
In just a matter of minutes, the world would be introduced to Mr. and Mrs. Dean Ambrose.
Lea scanned the crowd. Looking for her special guest. She had spent the last month secretly meeting with Seth. Trying to repair their tattered friendship.
She wanted to start her new life with Dean with a clean slate. No skeletons in the closet. No animosity that could threaten their marriage.
As she met Seth's eyes, she felt tears begin to pool. When she had walked into the cafe to met with him that first day, he had pulled her against him and hugged her tightly.
After several apologies from both, they had agreed to forgive each other and reforge their friendship. Now they were stronger than ever.
Lea began the walk up the aisle. Staring at Dean. She could read him like a book. He was just as nervous and scared as she was.
As she neared the front of the crowd, she spotted Drew and his girlfriend, Becky. He was holding Alexa. He had willingly agreed to allow Lea to name their daughter, Alexandrina Ambrose McIntyre. A gesture that had left Dean speechless.
Lea gave her infant daughter a kiss, brushing her hand over her tiny head, then brushed her lips against Drew's cheek. She would never be able to repay Drew for giving her her two greatest loves, Alexa and Dean.
Drawing a deep breath, she turned to Dean and the minister. Ready to pledge her life to Dean for the rest of her life.
As the minister spoke about love and the sanctity of marriage, Dean and Lea stared at one another.
When prompted, Dean repeated his vows. Vowing to love, honor, and respect Lea for as long as he lived. On cue, Roman handed the preacher the ring.
Dean gently slipped the ring onto Lea's trembling finger. Sealing his promise with a kiss to her fingers.
Lea repeated the promise back to Dean. Promising to love, honor, and respect Dean for as long as she lived.
She turned to Drew and Alexa. Pulling a ring out of the tiny basket Alexa and Drew had carried.
She stared into Dean's eyes as she slipped the ring into his finger. Her voice heavy with tears as she whispered that she loved him.
With a tender smile at the couple, the minister proudly proclaimed them husband and wife.
Not waiting for the cue, Dean pulled Lea against him and lowered his lips to hers. Kissing her passionately.
The crowd began to laugh and clap. They knew just how hard and long the couple had worked to get to this moment.
After the minister introduced the newly wedded couple, they sprinted to the car waiting for them.
The reception was being held at a restaurant twenty minutes away.
Once inside the car, Lea pulled Dean against her. She longed to feel him pushing inside of her. Feel the caged animal in him fight to be released.
Dean growled in her ear. He wished they had hired that limo now. Unfortunately, he was the one driving. So he ran his hand up under her skirt. Slipping his fingers inside of her while he drove down the mountain.
Lea thrust her hips against his hand. Twisting her hips until he was hitting her g-spot. A few more accurately timed thrusts had her throwing her head back as the glorious sensation flooded her senses.
Lea felt like a kitten who had spent the last hour having it's belly rubbed. Every muscle in her body felt like it had dissolved into a puddle of goo.
Dean glanced over at his bride and smirked. Lea was still breathing heavily. Her skin was dewy with sweat and glowed.
"You're gorgeous."
Lea turned her head to look at Dean and smiled slowly.
She ran her eyes up and down his tuxedo-clad body. He filled it out perfectly.
Lea noticed a little gravel road just ahead. She nudged Dean's thigh and pointed to the road. It was perfect. The tree branches would act as a curtain. Offering them privacy and a shield against traffic.
Knowing they had precious little time before their absence would be noted, Dean pushed the seat as far back as it would go, unzipped his pants, and pulled his cock out of his boxers.
It was standing at attention, ready for action, as usual whenever he was around Lea.
Lea bunched up the seemingly never-ending material of her skirt. She pulled her panties down around her ankles, kicking them off gently.
She climbed into Dean's lap. She didn't want just a quick fuck on the side of the road. She wanted to make love to her husband. Make their first time as husband and wife beautiful.
Their lips met. Lea opening her mouth to allow Dean entrance. Their tongues rubbing against each other.
Dean slipped his hand into the top of Lea's dress. Massaging her breasts. The fit was too snug to allow him to free her. So he sucked her nipple through the material.
The sensation of the wet satin against her sensitive nipple drove Lea wild. Grabbing his hair, she jerked his body against hers. Squirming and slithering against him until finally he jerked his hips upward and connected their bodies.
Still sucking on her nipple, Dean guided her hips up and down. Speeding up and then before she could come, he would slow down and stop.
Not allowing her to have an orgasm until he was ready for her to have an orgasm.
"Oh God baby. Please."
Dean slowly ran his finger across her swollen clit. Her hips jerking, trying to find his finger. He circled her bundle of nerves. Watching her eyes roll back into her head when he pressed on it with his thumb.
He wanted her to be in a frenzy. Wild and uncontrollable. Crazed with passion.
Dean rose up against Lea. Nibbling on her neck. Softly speaking. Every time Lea moved, he spoke lower. Until his voice was a gravelly whisper.
Lea was intrigued. Lowering her ear against his mouth.
"Get out of the car."
Confused but curious, Lea opened the door and slowly climbed off Dean's lap. Dean sickly climbed out after her.
He led her to the back of the car, pulled off his jacket, spreading it onto the trunk, and then lifted Lea onto the trunk.
Pushing Lea gently back, he lifted her skirt, spread her knees, and pulled her close.
He licked the juices off her thighs, working inward until he was right at her core. Using his thumbs, he spread her swollen lips open, and began to suck her.
She always had the most amazing taste. She tasted like honey and cinnamon. He was going to ask her about that one of these days.
Lea grabbed Dean's hair and held on. The feeling of his tongue inside of her, rubbing against her tender flesh was powerful. She wouldn't last much longer.
She prayed that he would let her reach this orgasm. She needed to feel her body explode and then fall back to earth.
Dean rubbed her nub with his thumb and finger as he began to thrust harder with his tongue. Using his free hand he pulled her against him, stopping her from moving so much.
When she finally came, Dean flipped her around, spread her legs, and drove deep into her. Pushing and pulling as the muscles contracted around him. He stuck his finger into her mouth. Getting it wet, then he stuck it up her asshole. Timing his thrusts to be completely in sync.
He could feel Lea's muscles tensing. So he sped up. He wanted to come with her this time. Feel both of their worlds ignite.
With a primal growl he thrust hard and felt the hot liquid coating Lea's walls. He never told Lea but he secretly prayed that she would get pregnant soon with his baby. Watch her stomach grow with his child.
Spent and exhausted they collapsed against the car. They knew they were going to be late. But hell it was their reception after all.
Once they had readjusted their clothing, Dean pulled Lea against him. Gently pressing his lips to her forehead.
With his voice low and reverent, he whispered "thank you for marrying me."
Then he gave her a soft kiss, helped her back into the car, and drove to the reception.
They spent the next few hours laughing, dancing, eating, and finally Lea threw her bouquet. Leighla caught it with ease and stared at Seth with a mischevious smile causing all the men present to laugh at Seth's stunned face.
Later as the newlyweds began to leave. Stephanie and Paul asked to speak to them privately. They wanted to let Lea know that there were no hard feelings about her sudden disappearance. Stephanie also told her she was always welcome to return, if she ever desired to do so.
Lea smiled politely but let them know that she was done chasing dreams. She had her fairytale ending.