Alright, so this starts off really creepy, but it gets fluffy, don't worry ^-^ His dream is based off of one I had once. O.o
I don't know who to credit for first song used, and I changed some of the lyrics, sorry. -_-'
The second song is Lullaby by Sia and it's beautiful! I couldn't resist using it! (I DON'T OWN IT! T-T)
For the song Play by Krooked K, watch this video (I don't own the song or the video!). watch?v=81D2PgD2ioY
ENJOY!
Matt was leaning against a wall, casually brushing his hands on his jeans. A group of men and women approached him, greeting him like they were old friends. I watched with terror as they threw him down on the concrete floor and started tearing off his clothes.
They had their way with him, one by one, and all he did was lay there and giggle. He was very quiet, just little bubbles of laughter leaving his lips every now and then. I screamed at him, at them, trying to get them to stop so he could get away.
One of them pulled out a knife and grabbed his hair, tearing out pieces. He merely started laughing more, giggling continuously. The man smiled and ran the knife down his stomach, tearing open skin and causing him to bleed.
He started laughing, the force of his muscles casing him to bleed more. My stomach churned as the group swooped down at him, ripping at his skin with their teeth and fingernails, opening him up and feasting upon his flesh. All the while, Matt just started laughing harder, until the group cracked his ribs open, tearing at his insides. They clawed at his back, his hips and his thighs, leaving deep scratches on his skin. He was laughing manically, hysterically, uncontrollably. I was screaming at the top of my lungs.
"MATT! MATT!" He just kept laughing, even harder. One of the women looked up at me, smiling around Matt's flesh in her mouth, his blood dribbling down her chin. She slowly brought her finger to her lips and grinned while she said,
"Shh."
"GAH!" I sat bolt upright in bed, holding my chest and panting. I shook my head a few times, trying to get rid of the images burned in my brain. I felt Matt roll over beside me and heard him groan while pushing himself up to look at me.
"Mel? What's wrong?" He was half-asleep, his eyes fluttering shut and then being forced open again by his faltering will-power to stay awake. He was wearing a huge, baggy striped shirt and faded Link boxers. His hair was all spiky and messy from sleep.
"J-just a nightmare." I explained, catching my breath. Matt's eyes went all soft and lovey, and he rubbed my back softly, comforting me. I didn't usually have nightmares, that was more Matt's thing. "I... Can you do me a favour?" Matt laid his head on my lap.
"Mmkay..." he mumbled.
"Can you take off your shirt?" Matt sat up, looking confused.
"Okay?" he pulled his shirt off and sat there, letting me look him over. There was no torn-open stomach, no blood and guts. It was just Matt's soft chest, his long, lean stomach, his thin, boyish hips and the ever-present scars across his body. I ran my hand down the middle of his chest, stopping above his boxers, making him shiver. "Mmm. Mel, you said no sex before the wedding, remember?" We hadn't even touched each other sexually since the night of the proposal a week ago. My heart jumped at the word 'wedding'. In three days, Matt and I were getting married. Matt and Mello. Mail and Mihael. Married! I couldn't get over it! After he proposed to me, I tackled him with a hug and whispered a breathless 'yes' between kisses. That of course led to many rounds of passionate love-making.
I smiled at my sleepy fiancé, curling my hand around his waist to pull him down beside me again. Matt nuzzled his head against the side of my chest that had my scar, listening to my heart. His thin arms came around my waist, his lips touching my ribs.
"What was your dream about?" he asked, moving so our legs were touching. I petted his hair like he was a dog, kissing the top of his head.
"I dreamt that people were eating you." Matt laughed gently.
"You eat me all the time." I blushed.
"Not like that. Actually eating you. Your organs and stuff. And you were... Laughing. Like a maniac." Matt shifted so he could pull me against his body, resting my head on his chest. He let his hands drift from the top of my head to between my shoulder blades slowly and softly, making me melt against him.
"Don't worry, sweetheart. No one's going to eat anybody." I laughed.
"I know. It was just scary." I felt Matt press his cheek to the top of my head.
"Would you like me to sing to you?" I smiled.
"If that's okay." Matt breathed a laugh and held me closer.
"I only know a few verses."
"That's okay." I heard and felt him take a deep breath, and then in his soft, low, gravelly voice, he started to sing,
"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.
You make me happy when skies are grey.
You'll never know, dear. How much I love you.
Please don't take my sunshine away.
The other night, dear, while I was sleeping.
I dreamt I held you in my arms.
When I awoke, dear, I was mistaken.
So I held my head and I cried.
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.
You make me happy when skies are grey.
You'll never know, dear. How much I love you.
Please don't take my sunshine away.
I'll always love you, and make you happy.
If you will only say the same.
If this is true, dear, then I will promise.
Happy days will come your way.
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.
You make me happy when skies are grey.
You'll never know, dear. How much I love you.
Please don't take my sunshine away.
You told me once, dear
You really loved me
And no one else could come between.
And now I find, dear, you dance forever.
So I'll see you in my dreams.
You are my sunshine, my only sunshine.
You make me happy when skies are grey.
You'll never know, dear. How much I love you.
Please don't take my sunshine away."
His singing faded into humming, and he stroked my hair comfortingly. I felt tears of joy stinging my eyes.
"C-can you sing it again, baby?" I asked in a whisper, moving closer. Matt held my face and moved so he could look at me. He cupped my face in his long, careful hands and looked into my eyes as he sang it again.
I swear, I loved that man so much.
Two days passed fairly quickly, and I soon found myself sitting on the couch with Matt spread out on the floor in front of me, surrounded by papers.
"So, everyone who's coming has RSVP'd already, so we have a grand total of... Eight guests." I laughed.
"Whoa, I dunno babe. That's a lot of people!" Matt reached behind him and smacked my leg gently.
"Shush. We only have so many 'cause you're Mr. Popular at work!"
"What are you talking about! I have two friends!" I went onto the floor and straddled Matt, rubbing his shoulders.
"I only have one." He reminded me.
"You work from home most of the time." I retorted. "And why the hell does Near have to come?"
"He's from our childhood Mel, and besides, he seemed happy to come."
"What are you talking about!" I exclaimed for the second time that night. "He has no emotions!" Matt flipped over underneath me and smiled up at me.
"That's because you took them from him." I rolled my eyes at Matt, and then leaned forward so my hands were on either side of his head and I was closer to him.
"Only so I could love you like I do." I whispered, nuzzling my nose against his. He grinned crookedly, making butterflies start in my stomach. "You're so cute." He propped himself up on his elbows and caught my mouth in a kiss, resting his hands on my forearms. I shivered and leaned forward for more, only to have him pull back.
"Soon, babe. Don't worry." I groaned in frustration and leaned my head against his shoulder.
"It's been nine days! Please!" I felt him laugh and push my shoulders up.
"You'll live." He slid out from under me, walking towards the bathroom. "Just go over everything once more, mkay?" I rolled my eyes.
"Sure, sure." I was bored within five minutes, so I walked to our bedroom, meaning to take a nap. Walking to our bedroom involves passing the bathroom, and I wasn't expecting what I heard. Matt's soft voice filtered through the bathroom door.
"Mmm, ah! Oh, Mel... Right there... Uhhn, yes, faster!" I opened the door without warning and found Matt leaning against the bathtub with his cock in his hand. I leaned against the doorway, smiling.
"Are you masturbating?" I asked, loving the blush covering his face.
"No," he said sarcastically. "I just thought I'd pull my penis out and admire it." He rolled his eyes and went back to what he was doing, tilting his head back, closing his eyes and moaning, moving his hand up and down his dick. "Oh, hell." He panted. I crossed my legs and tried not to get turned on, failing miserably. Matt opened his eyes just enough to give me a peek of beautiful green eyes and grinned. "I know you get off on this, Mihael." I shivered and clasped my hands over my crotch, trying to hide my hard-on. He smiled wider. "Don't- Mmn- Pretend." His breathing hitched and he spread his legs wider, moving his hand faster. "Ohh, I'm gonna come. Are you ready?" I nodded before I could stop myself. Matt raised his hips and lurched forward, crying out as his orgasm took over him. His cum spilt onto his hand and a bit on the floor, and he gave himself a few strokes afterward just to cool down. He leaned against the tub, sighing contently.
"Y-you better clean that sh-shit up." I stuttered. Matt laughed and tucked himself back into his boxers and jeans, heaving himself off the floor with difficulty. His legs were always shaky after orgasm. He grabbed a tissue and cleaned everything up. He came to stand in front of me, leaning down so his lips were in front of mine.
"Do I get a show now?" he asked. I whimpered and pulled him into the bedroom. And yes, I gave him a show.
The next day, Matt's POV
"Wakey, wakey sexy baby!" I jumped on top of Mello, practically vibrating with excitement. He groaned and pulled a pillow over his head, rolling over.
"Ten more minutes..." he mumbled. I bounced off the bed.
"No! The chapel opens soon! We have to hurry!" I went to our closet and pulled out my red suit jacket, pulling it on over my black dress shirt. "I need you to tie my tie." I poked Mello through the blankets, looping my white tie around my neck. Mello tugged the pillow off his face and reached up to my neck. He paused, his eyes widening. He sat up slowly, blinking as he looked me up and down.
"Holy shit, Matt. You look sexy!" He whispered, biting his lip. I grinned.
"Tie my tie, and then get ready!" Mello tied my tie quickly, then got out of bed and went to take a quick shower. He pulled on a red dress shirt and tied a white tie around his neck, letting it hang loose. He pulled on a black suit jacket over it all and undid two buttons at the top of his dress shirt. Before we left, he pulled me down for a quick kiss and slapped my ass.
"Let's go." He said, grinning. I followed him to the parking lot downstairs and we got into my car. He kept his hand on my thigh the entire drive there. Mello let his hair dry in the wind, and when we arrived at the chapel, his hair looked all windswept and sexy. We weren't too big on formal attire, so he was, of course, wearing his leather pants. I had on a pair of dark skinny jeans that made my legs look ridiculously long. We walked into the chapel hand-in-hand, smiling like idiots.
We had invited Near, B and Jamie, our lesbian neighbours, two of Mello's friends from work and one of my friends from work. When we got there, we were just waiting on Mello's friends and Near. Everyone stood around and while we waited and talked to each other. Near came in, shuffling around awkwardly as I introduced him to everyone. He blushed more than I do when I greeted him with a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Mello glared at him jealously, but shook his hand nonetheless. Mello's friends came last, apologising like crazy. And then the ceremony started. My friend Nikolai was doing all the priest stuff.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today before these friends and family, to join together this man" he gestured to me. "And this man" he gestured to Mello. "In Matrimony. This is an honorable and beautiful estate, and therefore is not to be entered into unadvisedly or lightly, but instead with love, respect, friendship, and honor." I smiled at Mello and he grinned back at me. "Could you two please hold hands?" We turned to face each other and held each other's hands, smiling and blushing. "Would you like to say your vows?"
"I'll go first." I offered, reaching into my pocket to get Mello's ring. I hovered it over his finger and began, "Mihael, as I stand here before you, I can see in your eyes all the things I love about you. As I stand here, with this ring in my hand, it makes me remember how you complete me. It makes me remember every laugh we've ever shared, every hard time we have been through together, and every beautiful moment there is to come. Mihael, I give you this ring, my heart, and my soul. I give you everything I am today as I stand before you. I promise to love you, protect you, be with you forever, and cherish every moment as if it were the last moment on earth. Mihael, I love you. With this ring, let it be known, that over every other person in the world I could be with, I chose you. Let it be known, that with this ring, I'm promising to be here for you for all eternity, 'til death do us part." Mello wiped tears away with one hand and laughed gently as I put the ring on his finger. We both looked over at Nikolai, who was smiling at us.
"And you?" he prompted. Mello laughed again, and reached into the pocket of his suit jacket for my ring, which he held in front of us. Every single, tiny bit of my attention was on him as he started speaking.
"Mail, since we have been together, you have made me feel more complete, more alive, and have shown me the true meaning of happiness. I am a better person with you by my side. That's why today, in front of you, our friends, and our family, I take you to be my partner, loving what I know of you, and trusting what I do not yet know. Mail, I promise to respect you as an equal and to recognize that your interest, desires and needs are as important as mine." I snorted quietly, which made Mello laugh. "I promise to laugh with you when times are good, and be there for you however you need me when they are bad. I can't wait to grow old together," he had to pause to control his tears. "-getting to know the man you will become, and falling in love a little more every day." Mello took a few deep breaths, biting his lip. "Today I give you my hand, my heart, and my love without condition, completely and forever, 'til death do us part." I laughed through my tears as he put the ring on my finger, holding my hands tightly.
"D-do you, Mail Jeevas, take Mihael Keehl to be your husband?." Nikolai was also crying, though he was trying not to let it show.
"I do." I whispered, my voice cracking. Mello beamed at me.
"And do you, Mihael Keehl, take Mail Jeevas to be your husband?"
"I fucking do!" he nearly shouted. Everyone laughed.
"Ladies and gentlemen, it is with great pride and pleasure that I pronounce these two Husband and Husband. You may now kiss the groom." We weren't sure which one of us he was talking to, but it didn't matter. Mello threw his arms around my neck and kissed me in earnest, laughing and crying at the same time. Everyone in the room cheered and clapped while we pulled away, laughing happily. We got rice, little pieces of chocolate and cigarettes thrown at us as we walked out of the chapel. Mello caught as much chocolate as he could in his mouth and I picked up a handful of cigarettes as we got in my car. I kissed him, long and slow before I started the car, which made everyone cheer again.
Now it was time for the party.
Mello's POV
We had rented out a hall for the after-party to take place in, and when we showed up everyone was already there. We might have been a bit late because Matt pulled over all of the sudden and started making out with me. I might have gotten a little too into the session and climbed onto his lap. We may or may not have suffered from heart attacks as my back pressed against the horn. Then we might have noticed the time and rushed to get here on time.
The hall looked great, with white Christmas lights all over the place and candles scattered around to set a romantic mood. The Dubstep playing in the background kind of shattered that, but it filled my body with excitement, and I wanted to dance!
Everyone except for Near was dancing already, laughing and having a good time. Jamie was dancing with one of the lesbians, B was dancing with Matt's friend from work, one of my friends was dancing with the other lesbian, and his wife (who was my other friend from work) was talking to Near, trying to get him to dance. Matt laughed adorably and went to help get Near on the dance floor, and I went off to B and Matt's friend, joining their dancing. After a while, there was the sound of someone tapping a microphone, and the music stopped. Everyone looked toward the stage where Jamie was standing, holding a microphone.
"Hey guys, and girls. For those of you who don't know me, I'm Matt's brother Jamie. Over there's my boyfriend- Hey! I see you hitting on him, Mello!" B and I laughed, and I slung my arm around his shoulders, wiggling my tongue. Matt catcalled from across the room, and B flipped him off. Everyone cracked up. "Anyways, I just wanted to say that, Matt-" He turned to Matt and smiled. "I'm really happy for you. In the short time B and I lived with you guys, I could see how happy he made you. And I know that's a big deal for you. You've come a long way, little bro, and I'm so proud of you." Jamie's voice cracked, and I looked over at Matt to find him smiling. Jamie bit his lip and held up a drink that I just noticed. "Grab a drink, you tards! I'm making a toast." Everyone laughed and I rolled my eyes. We all went to the bar and grabbed various drinks. Only a few people took alcoholic ones. When we all gathered around again, Jamie started talking. "I didn't actually mean that, by the way. I know that four of the people in this room are certifiable genii." There were a few laughs. "Anyways. A toast!" Everyone held up their drinks. "To the newlyweds!" Everyone cheered. "To being gay!" Matt, B, our neighbours and I whooped. "To true love..." Matt and I looked at each other and smiled. "And to happily ever afters. Cheers!" Everyone echoed,
"Cheers!" and we all drank. Jamie wiped his mouth and spoke again.
"Now, I'd like to start the music so this lovely couple can have their first dance." He winked at me, and I jumped as Matt appeared beside me suddenly. He bowed like a geek and took my hand.
"May I have this dance?" I blushed and grinned.
"Why yes, you may." I giggled as the dance floor cleared and Matt took me gently into his arms. We had both taken off our jackets, and it made me smile, thinking that we had switched colours. I almost started crying as the first few noted of the song played. "Mail," I whispered.
"Mm-hmm?" he murmured into my ear.
"I love this song." He chuckled and pulled me closer.
"I know."
Send a wish upon a star
Do the work and you'll go far
Send a wish upon a star
Make a map and there you are
Send a hope upon a wave
A dying wish before the grave
Send a hope upon a wave
For all this souls you failed to save
We stood still for a moment, just hugging each other, before Matt picked me up, resting my feet on his. He started dancing as the chorus started up.
And you stood tall
Now you will fall
Don't break the spell
Of a life spent trying to do well
And you stood tall
Now you will fall
Don't break the spell
Of a life spent trying to do well
"I love you so much." I breathed, clinging to him. Matt rubbed my back and kissed my neck.
"I love you too, Angel." I tucked my head against his shoulder and let him dance me around, his warmth soothing me.
Send a question in the wind
It's hard to know where to begin
So send the question in the wind
And give an answer to a friend
Matt started singing along, his low voice harmonizing with the higher harmonies already in the song. I shivered against him, holding tighter onto him.
Place your past into a book
Put in everything you ever took
Place your past into a book
Burn the pages let them cook
I laughed softly, then shuddered as Matt's lips trailed over my scarred cheek. He kissed my neck again softly and stopped singing for a moment, breathing against my neck.
And you stood tall
Now you will fall
Don't break the spell
Of a life spent trying to do well
And you stood tall
Now you will fall
Don't break the spell
Of a life spent trying to do well
I let some tears fall, giggling against Matt's shoulder. He breathed a laugh and harmonized with the song again for the last two lines.
Send a wish upon a star
He hugged me to him, stroking my hair with one hand and holding me with his other arm around my waist.
Send a wish upon a star
The room burst into applause when the song ended, and I pulled back to look up at Matt, seeing tears in his eyes too. I pulled him close for a long kiss, holding his face.
And then the real party started. ;)
We got Near completely hammered and he tried to make out with Beyond, who looked terrified and confused. My straight friend and his wife watched our lesbian neighbours dance together with interest. I think his wife is a bit bi-curious now. Matt and I dirty-danced, which mortified Jamie beyond belief. I have to describe it because it was the hottest thing ever.
One of Matt's favourite songs (I think it was Play by Krooked K or something like that) came on and he lost his shit in excitement, pulling me into the middle of the dance floor. Despite the fact that Matt is tall and gangly, he's actually a pretty good dancer. The lyrics of the song made me laugh my ass off, and Matt soon joined in, still grinding against me. He kept on hand on my hip and the other on my ass, letting me tangle one hand in his hair and grip his shoulder with the other. He stepped forward so one of his legs was between mine and he started moving his hips, biting at my neck. His hip movements rubbed his thigh between my legs and I gasped at the friction. He laughed sexily into my ear and bit my ear lobe, tonguing the edge of my ear. I pulled him closer and practically humped his leg, breathing heavily against his hair.
"Mmn, Mail. When we get home, I'm gonna fuck you so hard..." I felt his hands unconsciously squeeze my hip and ass, and he moaned under his breath.
"Shit, Mihael. I want you so fucking bad." He tugged at my hips, pulling me close so I could feel his erection against my thigh. I pulled back and grinned at him.
"When we get home, baby." I ran my hands through his hair and he shivered, pulling me in for a short make-out session.
He didn't let me go for the rest of the night.
And shit,
It was the best night of my life!
Cheesy ending is cheesy!
Get ready for the honeymoon next! :P
Love you guys! :D