Sandra made sure she got her marriage to Bob off to a proper start, and the reality of what that meant for her new husband was just beginning to sink in for him.
As soon as their wedding ceremony was over Greta wasted no time in making sure that her new husband knew his place and what his role would be for the rest of his life.
Known as an angel in white on her wedding day, Caroline couldn’t wait to reveal her other darker side to her new husband. She felt much more herself and comfortable wearing the black stiletto boots and wielding a whip than she did being a demure bride, and was looking forward to asserting her authority over her spouse - she would make sure he never forgot his first night as a married man.
Chapter 55: Aye! Kat and Legolas meet some old and new friends… plus a grumpy Elvenking!
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Story Summary: Unexpectedly turned into a cat, Kat falls into Middle-earth with the mission to prevent a death. In a feline form she can only communicate with Legolas, and that he is a very handsome elf is certainly not helpful… A humorous adventure that follows the book version of the Lord of the Rings.
It is time for Legolas’ and Víriel’s wedding night, but neither of them has any experience about how to perform the physical act. Thankfully, they have received a particularly helpful gift from the Haradrim ambassador.
The morning after our wedding night, the night were my brother became my husband and gave me a daughter. The night he collared me as his and also became my master. Fucked until the sun cane up, opened the blinds and put on a show, didn’t leave the room for 3 days.
TWENTY DOLLARS On their wedding night, the young bride Approached her new husband and asked
For $20.00 for their first lovemaking Encounter. In his highly aroused state, Her husband readily agreed. This scenario was repeated each time they made Love, for more than 40 years, with him thinking that it was a Cute way for her to afford new clothes and other incidentals that She needed. Arriving home around noon one day, she was Surprised to find her husband in a very drunken state. During the next few minutes, he explained that His employer was going through a process of corporate Downsizing, and he had been let go.
It was unlikely that, at the age of 59, he’d be able to find Another position that paid anywhere near what He’d been earning, and therefore, they were financially ruined.
Calmly, his wife handed him a bank book which Showed more than forty years of steady deposits and interest totaling Nearly $1 million. Then she showed him certificates of deposits issued By the
bank which were worth over $2 million, And informed him that they Were one of the largest depositors in the bank.
She explained that for more than Three decades she had ‘charged’ him for sex, These holdings had multiplied and these were the Results of her savings and investments.
Faced with evidence of cash and investments Worth over $3 million, her husband was so astounded he could Barely speak, but finally he found his voice and blurted out, 'If I’d had any idea what you were doing, I would have given you all my business!’
That’s when she shot him.
You know, sometimes, men just don’t know when To keep their mouths shut
Women are like phones: They like to be held, talked to, and touched often. But push the wrong button and your ass is disconnected!
The sky darkened in color to true night when most would already be asleep, yet the celebration in their honor continued at the tavern. Dorian and Kestrel shared in the festivities for a time, but the need to be alone and together grew and grew until they stole away.
Hands had already undone belts and leather before they made it to Kestrel’s tower room. At the bottom of the stairs, Kestrel’s heavy robe landed with a thud on the floor.
Dorian backed up the stairs, lips still locked with Kestrel as his own outer garment fluttered to the floor.
Muttering against Dorian’s mouth, Kestrel complained, “Why’d you have to wear more clothes tonight than your other wedding?”
Dorian chuckled before smothering Kestrel with another heart-stopping kiss.
As they cleared the steps, Kestrel pulled the golden tie loose from Dorian’s hair before grabbing the freed locks in his hand and tugged.
They parted with a pleased gasp from Dorian. His face was flushed, evident even against his darker skin, and his arousal strained against his pants, clearly longing for release without the robe to cover the thin fabric beneath. “You make me breathless, husband of mine,” Dorian whispered.
Husband. He was Dorian’s husband. The thought punched him in the gut, and Kestrel grimaced against fresh tears and raw emotion that threatened to overwhelm him.
Whimsey’s Story Event! “I Do, My Love!” -Kennyo Pt 3- The Wedding Night
18+ NSFW content in this installment
After the ceremony, we had a beautiful reception banquet, choosing to hold that out in the garden as well. We’d decided to have a giant picnic for everyone, enjoying the sunlight fresh spring air. Masamune had made all the food, spending all morning leading up to the wedding in the kitchen. He had insisted, saying that he wasn’t about to let anyone else feed me for my wedding.
Sasuke, with some help from Yoshimoto and Keiji had managed to hire a band that played music for all of us to enjoy during the party. It was beautiful and perfect. Everyone who was a part of our lives had contributed to our special day in some way. It also gave me hope that we could see true peace someday. As everyone had been able to set aside their differenes for this one day.
“You seem to be quite happy, my love.” Kennyo said to me, that kind, warm smile on his face.
I returned his smile. “How could I not be? I just got to marry the love of my life and now we are celebrating with all of the people who are closest to us.”
Kennyo’s cheeks reddened ever so slightly, but he continued to smile. “I am truly blessed to have you by my side, Ava.” He said, leaning in to kiss my cheek.
“I feel just as blessed to have you at my side, Kennyo.”
“I hope that I will always be able to keep you so happy.” He replied.
Before I could say anything, Ranmaru was standing up. “Alright, I think it’s time everyone!” He announced.
Kennyo and I both looked up at Ranmaru, confused. This was not something we had planned. “Time for what?” Kennyo asked.
“The special gift we all came up with for the both of you!” Ranmaru answered, smiling brightly.
“Awe, you guys didn’t have to get us anything. Just everyone being here to celebrate with us is gift enough.” I said.
“Yes, we couldn’t possibly ask for more.” Kennyo replied.
“Learn to take a much deserved gift, my friend.” Shingen said, looking at Kennyo.
“We had to make sure there was a proper gift for our little mouse.” Mitsuhide said, looking at me.
“Alright, now stop with the teasing. We have to let them know and send them off.” Ranmaru said. He then turned to us once again. “We all know you weren’t planning on going on a honeymoon, but we all agreed that you guys should have a little vacation.”
“But we still have many things to attend to here.” Kennyo said.
“Yes, and having the one day was enough.” I added.
“Nonsense.” Ranmaru replied. “So, we all decided to set you guys up for a little hot spring vacation at the inn in town!”
“Yes, we all decided you deserved something nice and relaxing.” Shingen said. “Your room is reserved for three days.”
“And if you two want to make it there before nightfall, you should be leaving now.” Mitsuhide informed us.
“But…we didn’t pack anything.” I protested.
“And that’s really too much.” Kennyo added.
“It’s not too much!” Ranmaru countered.
“And we’ve already had things delivered to your room for you.” Nobunaga said, wearing that haughty smile of his.
“You two should be going and enjoying your honeymoon.” Hideyoshi agreed.
“Yes, do get started on some children.” Mitsuhide said with a grin.
“We have a bet going on just how soon before we hear news that you’re with child.” Masamune teased.
I felt my cheeks redden. “Y-you…you guys!”
Kennyo coughed and looked away, his cheeks also turning red.
“Alright, now get going!” Ranmaru declared.
We were soon being pushed from our wedding reception. As we were at the edge of the temple grounds, Ranmaru leaned in and whispered in my ear, “Oh, and Lady Ava, this onsen allows mixed bathing.” He then gave me a cheeky grin as he and the others practically shoved us out.
We made our way through the forest and into town, our hands twined. When we arrived at the inn, we were led to our room, which had everything ready for us. Ranmaru and the others really had thought of everything and sent anything we would be needing for our stay. The inn was also arranged around the hot springs. There were larger more public ones and then there were a few smaller ones that had room built off of them, for privacy. We had one of the private baths.
“Wow, this is all so nice.” I said as I looked around the room. A large comfy-looking futon was laid out for us along with some fruit and what appeared to be some wine.
“It appears they went all out for us.” Kennyo agreed. “We should make sure we enjoy ourselves to the fullest.” He was coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around me, hugging me.
I smiled as I leaned into his embrace. It was then that I remembered Ranamru’s cheeky comment about the baths. I turned around in Kennyo’s arms and wrapped my own around him. “Maybe…we should start with a nice bath?” I suggested, feeling my cheeks burning.
Kennyo looked at me surprised a moment and then smiled. “Were you thinking we should bathe together?” He asked.
“I mean…it IS our wedding night.” I replied, before burying my face in his broad chest.
A warm chuckle rumbled in his chest. He was then kissing the top of my head. “Then come, my dearest wife.”
I felt my heart melting once again at him calling me his wife. Ah! We really are married! I squealed internally. I couldn’t be happier. “Alright, my dear husband.”
Kennyo’s breath seemed to catch for a moment and then he was coaxing my gaze back up to his, bringing my lips to meet his for a sweet kiss.
It wasn’t much later that we had made our way out to the private open air bath, shedding our yukata before climbing in and sinking into the hot water together. Kennyo placed his arm around me as we sat next to each other and I leaned my head on his shoulder.
“I don’t think I told you just how beautiful you looked today in your wedding dress.” Kennyo told me. “And I’m glad we kept it a surprise until the ceremony.”
I smiled up at him. “I’m glad we kept it a surprise, too.” I told him. “And you looked even more handsome than I imagined in your kimono I made.”
“I was stunned when you first walked out.” He confessed. “It took me a moment to believe that you truly were there as my bride and not for someone else.”
“Oh, Kennyo…” I said, “You’re too sweet. And you deserve all of the love and happiness in the world.”
He smiled warmly at me. “And it is only your love and happiness I desire.”
I swear this man could melt me with his words. I stretched up and kissed him gently on the lips. “And you will have it for the rest of our lives.” I replied, as I pulled away. It was then that I noticed the slight red stain to his lips. “Oh, I guess I should be washing this makeup off. Let me get that for you.” I was grabbing a cloth and wetting it to wash the red lip paint that had rubbed off in our kiss.
Kennyo chuckled. “Then allow me to return the favor.” He was taking the wash cloth from me and ever so slowly and gently running it over my face, washing away the makeup I wore. I closed my eyes and leaned into the touch and feeling of the warmth. He soon finished and set the wash cloth aside. I opened my eyes as his large warm hand cupped my cheek.
Those dark eyes were looking at me with such tenderness, love, and desire. He was soon drawing me in until our lips were meeting once again. His strong arms wrapped around me as I wrapped my arms around him, our kiss quickly deepening into a more passionate hungry kiss, our tongues coming out to play. He slid those large hands over the curves of my body.
I pulled myself closer, not satisfied until I could feel his skin against mine under the water. I ran my hands over the broad plains of his chest. I could feel my body temperature rising with every kiss and touch we shared. We broke apart, both of us panting.
Kennyo smiled at me, his hand going to stroke my hair. “Perhaps we should continue this inside? I am afraid in the onsen you will get too hot and pass out.”
“That's…probably a good idea.” I agreed. “Definitely don’t want to pass out.”
Kennyo was then standing up and climbing out of the bath, turning to me to offer his hand. I placed my hand in his and allowed him to help pull me up and then out of the onsen. We dried off and loosly wrapped towels around ourselves as we walked back into our room. Kennyo slid the door shut behind us before immediately embracing me once again.
Our lips met and the towels fell away as we released our hold on them to hold onto each other. Kennyo’s hands were gently tracing over my body even as our kisses became hungier. It wasn’t long before I felt the soft futon cover at my back. I wasn’t even sure how we’d gotten here already, but I was more than happy for it.
Kennyo was hovering above me, looking at me with so much love and desire. “You’re so beautiful Ava.” He told me. “And I am truly blessed to get to call you my wife.”
“I still believe I am the blessed one to call you my husband.” I replied, as I wrapped my arms around his neck to pull him closer.
Kennyo’s warm smile was so close. He kissed me on the lips and then slowly trailed kisses down the side of my neck while he brought a calloused hand to my breast, kneading and massaging before taking and circling my nipple with his thumb.
“Ah…Kennyo…” I moaned at his touch.
“Am I being too rough, my love?” He asked, pulling back to look at me with tender concern.
I shook my head. “No…in fact…I want you…to touch me more.” I replied, looking at him through love-hazed eyes. Kennyo was always so gentle and reverent in his love for me.
He chuckled warmly before leaning back in, this time bringing those soft lips to my chest, kissing in the valley between my breasts before going to lavish each of them with affectionate attention. He slid a hand lower, fingertips tracing over the sensitive flesh of my hips. Each kiss, each caress sent new thrills through my body.
“Mmmm…Kennyo…” I moaned with both pleasure and frustration. Those attentive fingers weren’t going where I wanted them most. “More…please…”
“As you wish.” He whispered against my skin and slid his hand from my hip, his fingers finally slipping between my thighs, his thumb stroking that sensitive bud and sending a jolt of electricity through me.
“Ah…yes! Kennyo!” I cried out for the touch that I had been craving.
Kennyo continued to stroke me, eliciting more cries from me as he slowly slid two fingers inside my welcoming heat, stil keeping pace with his thumb. Wave after wave of please washed over me as he continued to work me until I was coming undone.
Kennyo placed gentle kisses over my trembling body as he withdrew his fingers only to reposition himself between my parted legs. “Are you ready, my love?”
“Yes…I want…all of you…my love.” I answered breathless. It was then that I felt him enter me. I let out another moan at the familiar stretch. I wrapped my arms around Kennyo clinging to him as he brought his arms around me, holding me close to his chest as he made love to me.
We shared many kisses and caresses as we clung to each other, Kennyo thrusting and my own hips bucking to meet his. “Ava…I…love you.” Kennyo’s deep voice was in my ear, his breath washing over my skin. “Being with you…sharing our lives and…our love…I will never tire of it. I am happy…to have you…as my…wife.”
“Awe…Kennyo…I love…you too.” I replied, my gaze meeting and holding his. “I never…want to…spend a day…without you…my love…my Kennyo…my husband.”
Our love, expressed in our words, and our bodies was soon taking us both to new highs in our pleasure. Soon, release came for both of us. Gasping out each other’s names as sweet paradise came to us.
Afterwards, we lay in the futon, cuddling close together. Kennyo’s strong arms held me even as I rested my head on his broad chest. I sighed contentedly. “Hmm…today really was the happiest day of my life.” I said, looking up at him.
Kennyo smiled at me. “I can think of one day when you might be even happier.”
“And what day is that?” I asked.
“When our first child is born.” He answered.
“You…you really want children?” I asked. “I mean to make a family with me?”
“I can think of nothing I’d rather do more.” He answered. “We don’t have to decide, now of course, if you are not ready…”
“Of course I want to have a family with you, Kennyo!” I declared with a bright smile. “I think you’ll be an amazing father. You’re already amazing with the children that come to the temple to study.”
“And you are equally good with those children. I think you will be an amazing mother…not to mention how adorable you will look pregnant.”
I smiled and blushed. “I don’t know about that…but I will be more than happy to start a family with you, Kennyo.”
“Then we should get started.” Kennyo replied with a roguish smile as he pushed me onto my back and came to hover over me once again.
I giggled as I wrapped my arms around him. “Yes, let’s get started.”
And so a long night of celebrating our love and trying for our family began.
You want to know what happens next? Stay tuned for a sweet epilog!
