Filling up the Virgin(22)

“We’re the lucky ones,” Declan said as I blushed and looked at him before giving him a soft kiss.

“I am happy that Nicki found you,” I told Rob as I looked into his bright blue eyes. “This girl wanted to love and deserved it so much more than she’d ever admit. You are her world, Rob and I don’t think that she could do any better.”

The night got sappier as we continued to drink and managed to cut ourselves off so we could remember the rehearsal. It was just the wedding party, and we ran through it easily before going to meet the family for dinner. There was going to be about thirty people at the wedding, people that loved them and I thought that it was perfect. We stayed late at the restaurant and then made our way back to the cottage as I held their hands.

We weren’t overly affectionate in crowds since it seemed to get such a response most of the time. With our friends, we didn’t hold back and in this restaurant, with these people I didn’t want to either. They welcomed our love and made me feel like I deserved it.

I drew them into the bedroom, needing them close to me. I was falling more in love with them on this trip, and I kissed Braden hungrily as Declan slid down my skirt and dropped to his knees to worship my pussy. We ended up on the bed with Braden in my sweet cunt and Declan filling my ass, moving together as we all edged towards a magnificent release. I cried out their names as my body gave into them, closing my eyes as I felt the sensations in every nerve ending of my body while they found their own orgasms. We dropped onto the bed, and I held tightly to both of them as I cried and told them how much I loved them.

We stayed in for the morning before I went to help Nicki get ready and they met up with Rob at a local bar until it was time for him to get ready. I went to their cottage and walked into her sister curling her hair into soft, loose strands as they whispered to each other. I stood for a moment and shot a few pictures of them with the Nikon that the guys bought me for this occasion. They had a family friend taking pictures, but I needed a few of my own. Nicki smiled at me as I walked in and took in the array of makeup on the counter before giving her a hug. “Ready for this?” I asked as she smiled and clutched me.

“I can’t wait to be his wife,” she sobbed as I held her and smiled at Jackie.

We got some champagne poured and started on her makeup once the curls were in. Nicki was naturally gorgeous and didn’t need much, so we stuck with a dewy look. Her eye shadow was soft and shimmery with a touch of dark mascara. Jackie gave her a hint of blush, and we finished it off with some plum gloss. We did our makeup light and natural as well, and I let my hair dry in its natural curls before I slipped a headband of flowers over it, one that matched the wedding bouquet. Jackie was wearing something similar to my light purple dress, and we stood in a circle holding hands as we took a deep breath. We had shared one last toast before we headed out of the cottage and to the beach where the men and guests were waiting for us. We all stopped behind some trees where Nicki’s father Jim met her and cried as he hugged her. Jackie hugged him as well, and the family came together in a warm embrace as I smiled at them.

It was soon time. Jackie started down the aisle first as the harp played just over the ocean waves. I peered through the trees and saw the guys waiting for us, and my eyes rested on Declan and Braden as I took a slow breath. They looked devastatingly handsome, and I made myself pay attention to Jackie, so I’d know when to go. When she was standing in front of the preacher, I took a step forward and smiled as I started to walk forward. The guys were openly staring at me as I flushed and winked at them. I glanced at Rob, already looking emotional as he shifted from one foot to the other. Once I was in my place, Jackie and I joined arms and waited for Nicki and her father to make their entrance.

Rob cried when he saw her, and that led to us doing the same. I could feel Declan looking at me as I met his gaze, seeing the comfort in his eyes. Braden was giving me a similar look, and I took a deep breath and pulled myself together. She stared at her husband-to-be as she walked over the sand and smiled so much that it looked like it hurt. Their ceremony was short but so intimate, and every word they exchanged was full of love. The sun started to disappear behind the horizon just as pictures were done and we walked over to the restaurant to start celebrating.

It was a great reception with lots of music and food with the drinks flowing. They did the usual traditions, keeping it light but still full of love.

The reception ended sometime after midnight, and we continued our own in our cottage.

The following day, Rob and Nicki left for their honeymoon in Europe while a few of us stayed behind. It was Sunday night, and the guys took me to dinner before we walked around to the various shops. We headed back where they grew quiet and unlocked the cottage door. “Are you okay?” I asked as they let me walk in first to see candles flickering in the living room. “What’s this?”