another first go at this - a wedding night RP.

[tintarron]

(Open to absolutely anyone - obviously one role that needs filling though, hopefully someone will! Dirty or romantic, or both - your call)

Gradus looked out at the night sky, furnished with stars - the enormous patio window also gave him back mellow golden reflections of the large, plushly decorated hotel room - and his own slightly nervous, handsome features. Young, tall, dark, and handsome in fact - with a few black curls lapsing over his forehead - but still nervous. His dark skin glowed in the low light with perspiration. It's his wedding night - he's standing there still uncomfortable in his suit, and waiting for his beautiful bride to finish her lingering goodbyes in reception and get up here...

And then, it's obvious what will happen. Only it's never completely happened before, because they've both been waiting over a year for this night. A huge erection already angles a large bulge against his trousers - he sighs, nervous but so excited.

His heart pounds in his ears like the sea.

 

[little_golden]

Patrina had been a nervous wreck all day. The biggest day of life - getting married to Gradus, and she was barely able to enjoy it. Her long black hair had been put up to show off her graceful sexy neck. The little tiara was a perfect touch to complement the expensive borrowed jewelery that she wore today. All day long the photographer kept complementing her on her stunning good looks. He keep insisting that she agree to a free boudoir session in his studio as a surprise for her new husband. Patrina knew she was very pretty - thin, busty, nice bum, and reasonable athletic too. The plunging neckline on her dress seemed to over-enlarge her breasts and attracted way too much of the wrong attention.

There had been 300 guests to entertain, and most of them were drunk but partying harder. Just as Gradus and she was about to leave, another of the guests had insisted he get a dance with the "lovely bride". Her feet were aching from the little white shoes with the dainty heels. The lovely expensive white designer dress after wearing it for several hours was now a big pain in the ass. When she needed to go to the bathroom earlier in the evening two of bridesmaids had to help her out of the dress!

During a slow dance with her new father-in-law, she was certain that he had rested his hand on her bum. She had been dumbstruck for the entire song. Fearing causing a scene, she had simply moved them more to a corner and didn't say another way, as he pressed himself against her. It had been pure relief when the waltz had finished. Of course, there were many men all too eager for a dance with Patrina.


"Gradus?" Patrina had called out after finishing another slow dance with a very drunk older man. She couldn't help but blush as the man kept grinning at her, and looking down her very open cleavage. More than a dozen time he had whispered in her ear "if I were only 40 years younger... you'd never forget".

Patrina's own parents were now mixed with Gradus' relatives and everyone seemed very buzzed on the wine and beer. She herself had only two glasses of champagne during the toasting part of the reception. Just thinking about the tossing of the garter, and that creepy friend of Gradus' retrieving the garter from under her dress was enough to make her blush. In hindsight, she wished she had worn something more than just the lacy crotchless panties that her mother-in-law had insisted upon.

From the distance, she found Gradus outside on the enormous patio.

"Gradus... Where's the limo?... Are you sure we should leave?"