**A special thanks to Pixiehoff for all of her assistance with this project!***
Slow dancing with Brandon was everything she'd hoped for. He wasn't the type for clubs and she'd outgrown the party scene years ago, so this wedding was the first time they'd had the chance to really dance with each other.
He held her close and she moved with him. Slow and tender, just like his lovemaking. He felt familiar and warm.
The wedding itself had been fairly predictable. Just some young starlet getting hitched to a studio exec's son. Not interesting in and of itself, but the guest list had several A-listers and she needed the good opinion of a lot of the people in this room. If pressed, she would have admitted that the whole thing was staggeringly boring without alcohol, but fortunately Brandon had found ways to make it more interesting.
Dax and Kristen were floating around. The four of them had ended up at the same table thanks to some sharp-eyed assistant who had been on the ball about the seating arrangements. Hayden was grateful for small blessings.
A ceremony on the beaches of Catalina Island has been one of the things she'd thought about before. She'd been with Brandon long enough now that her daydreams sometimes included seeing him in a tux, pledging his life and love to her as their friends looked on. The backdrop of a Pacific sunset would give it a heavenly glow. She idly thought about what kind of dress she would want, and that's usually when the fantasy came to a crashing halt.
The last time she'd bought a wedding dress, her fiancé had abandoned her before she could wear it. It was enough to give any girl a moment of pause when thinking about her next great romance.
Hayden shook off the bad memory and looked into Brandon's eyes. He swept her into a light dip and she giggled at the motion. She brought her hands up behind his neck and pulled him into a kiss as he put her back on her feet. He grinned and she moved her lips to his ear.
"Let's get some cake," she said.
He nodded and led her off the dance floor as the song ended.
When they got back to the table, she sat down with the tiniest of gasps and smirked at him. She whispered in his ear and he nodded and went to get the cake. A moment later, her eyes rolled back and she purred softly.
Kristen came to sit down next to her and she knew her face had given her away. She blushed in the dim light of the reception hall and Kristen called her out.
"You two are being very naughty," Kristen said.
"We're not hurting anyone," Hayden said, defensively.
"Still, a bit of a risk, don't you think?" Kristen said.
"Only if someone notices," Hayden said.
"Someone noticed," Kristen said, gesturing to herself.
"You don't count," Hayden replied.
"I think that's up to me," Kristen said.
"Oh yeah? You gonna call me on it?" Hayden said, smirking. She bit her tongue softly as a good vibration hit her just right.
"I should," Kristen said.
"Do it," Hayden challenged.
"What kind of girl comes to a wedding with a remote vibrator in her pussy?" Kristen said, staring down her best friend eye to eye.
"Ha!" Hayden said, keeping her voice quiet relative to the music, "They're anal beads... and they... ohhhh... they're the only thing keeping this party interesting right now."
Kristen nodded, "He's got the app on his phone?"
Hayden nodded fast and hard, eyes shut, clearly enjoying being caught.
"I should spank you," Kristen said.
"You absolutely should," Hayden said, not opening her eyes.
"Are you even able to come from those?" Kristen said.
"Not from lack of trying. You wanna help me out?" Hayden said, biting her lip.
Kristen laughed, "You're on your own. Where's your nerd?"
"He's getting us cake. I told him I didn't want to be bored while I waited," Hayden said, rolling her hips and groaning a bit.
Kristen chuckled, "Mission accomplished."
Brandon appeared at that point, carrying two plates with wedding cake. He set down the plates carefully in front of the two women.
"The line was getting kind of long. Glad I went when I did," he said.
At that point, Dax came in from the crowd and Kristen didn't want him to disturb Hayden's pleasure. She put a finger to her husband's chest before he could join them at the table, "Why don't you go get us a couple of pieces?" she said to him. Dax nodded and wandered off.
Kristen smirked at her best friend's boyfriend. She nodded to Hayden who was frozen at the cusp of pleasure in the chair between them, "She's having a good time," Kristen said.
Brandon sheepishly took the phone from his pocket, pressed a few buttons and Hayden whimpered as the vibrations in her anus diminished.
"Why'd you stop?" she pouted.
"Can't let you come right at the table," Kristen said, by way of an explanation.
"Like anyone would notice," Hayden said.
"You're loud when you come," Brandon said.
"No, I'm not," Hayden said, defensively.
"Yes, you are," Brandon and Kristen both said at the same time. They looked at each other and laughed.
Hayden liked seeing the two of them agree on that topic. She let them share a bit of mutual embarrassment as she took a bite of cake.
Hayden turned to Brandon, "Kristen likes to fuck me in her daughter's bed while I call her a bad mother."
"Hey!" Kristen said, swatting Hayden on the arm.
Hayden turned to Kristen, "Brandon squeals like a schoolgirl when I put a finger up his ass."
"Nice," Brandon said, flatly mortified.
Hayden kissed her boyfriend on the mouth, "Also both of you like me to play with your nipples."
Kristen and Brandon both groaned and failed to make eye contact with each other. They looked away in silence while Hayden took another bite of cake.
"Do you want to know whether K's strapon is bigger than Brandon's cock?" Hayden asked them, with a Cheshire cat grin.
"Oh, dear God. Turn the beads back on," Kristen begged.
