We stand together alone, finally alone in our room seeing nothing but one another. After all that time we are here, our arms around each other in a warm happy embrace. Her beautiful eyes looking into mine, her body held to mine as we sway gently to the soft music in the background.
The ride here after the ceremony felt as though it would never end. We got into the limousine and all I wanted to do was rip that dress off of her to have her right then and there. Her beautiful smile, her lovely eyes looking at me the same way as the driver pulled away from the chapel.
Our first kiss together in the car was heated, impassioned, our lips meeting and parting so easily for one another. Our tongues move together as though our bodies are already in sync, one to the other.
Our hands roaming over each other's body, fondling, gripping, rubbing, our breasts pressed together, I reach to remove the dress to get at those luscious orbs of flesh, wanting so much to feel the nipple there.
She pushes away, gently smiling at me and motions with her head towards the front. The driver is there smiling and looking on; we all laugh at it. The driver shakes his head and mouths, "sorry", as he raises the dark glass to give us our privacy. There you sit with that happy smile, with no words you signal to me to be patient. We can wait until we get to our rooms.
We arrive at the room, the ride not exactly interminable but taking a lot longer than either of us wanted . The chauffeur opens the door for us you give him a smile, and hug him kissing his cheek; for a split second I look on the picture with jealousy, then realize you are mine and soon I know, I am going to have you and prove it! I laugh at it and hug him as well kissing his cheek and pressing a 50 dollar bill into his hand as we part. He got us there to our room, for what is coming I want to give him more. Smiling at the thought I giggle as we walk to the door, you smile and giggle right back at me.
We arrive at the door laughing and anxious, you use the key and open it, it's then that you look at me and your laugh becomes a smile of mischievousness as you hug me then suddenly lift me up in your arms carrying me over the threshold. The laughter I hear isn't yours alone, I can't help at how silly it looks as I see the chauffeur look at us and shake his head again with that knowing smile.
Here we are now holding one another, both of us nervous, but so hungry for one another, my head to yours looking into each other's eyes as we gently sway to the soft music. Wanting to hurry, to rush, to literally tear the dresses off one another but so anxious and nervous, not wanting to make this night of ours, the first night of ours cheap.
We move together then, our lips meet, mine full and warm against yours. Parting them one for the other, our tongues slipping together, sliding alongside one another, playfully, teasing and sliding, entangling as we move to the music. My hands reaching back to unzip your dress your hands already having mine unzipped; both of us pulling the others down and away to expose our unhindered breasts, yours so firm, a cupful, mine larger swaying slightly as we step out of our dresses to hold one another again. Our breasts pressed together now skin to skin our lips tight together in our impassioned kiss, as we slide one another's tongues together, almost becoming one.