Chapter 19

"Sarah! Would you stop pacing already! It's going to be fine, and if you don't stop you are going to end up wearing down your heels to the point they will break." Aaron said to me as he came back into the room I was in, getting ready to walk down the isle.

"Is he up there? Aaron, seriously. He didn't bail did he?" I asked, nervousness gripping my stomach, forcing the tears back from my eyes.

"Sarah, he's there. I promise. Now, you need to get your shit together so you can walk down the isle in a few minutes."

"What if I fall?"

"I won't let it happen. Chill the hell out already! This is supposed to be a happy day. Now, lets go! Nick is waiting with your sister to walk down the isle and we are after them."

Aaron stuck his arm out for me to grab, slowly walking me to the big doors I was to walk through. Zak and I decided not to get married in a church, but we got married in our completely renovated museum. The big room we were marrying in was the room where eventually the death van would be parked. It was brightly lit, soft red undertones to dim out the bright lights some. Aaron and I stood off to the side as we got to the doors, so when they opened I wouldn't be seen by Zak. He knew my dress wasn't white, but he had no idea what it looked like. My sister was standing next to Nick in her tan bridesmaid dress that went to her knees, and her red heels. Nick was wearing a black dress shirt, black dress pants, and a red tie. Aaron was wearing the same. I was of course wearing my beautiful black dress with tan undertones, my red heels, and my black tiara. My bouquet was full of black and red roses. I smiled at my sister as the doors opened and her and Nick began walking to their rightful places. I felt as though I was going to vomit as I grabbed Aarons arm a little tighter as the doors opened once again for he and I to walk through. As they did, I looked up, meeting the gaze of Zak, he also was fidgeting but as soon as he saw me he stopped dead in his tracks and smiled the biggest smile I had ever seen. I could see him trying to hold back his tears as I walked slowly towards him, Aaron at my side. I myself was holding back tears as my sister took my bouquet, and Aaron handed me off to Zak. I felt his hands around mine, and I looked deeply into his eyes that were filled with such love and adoration.

The service itself seemed to not last long at all, and I couldn't wait until I heard the officiant say 'you may now kiss the bride', I was trying to hold in my excitement, and was attempting to prevent myself from bouncing up and down when he finally said it.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride." The officiant stated, making a smile spread all the way across my face.

I felt Zak swiftly grab my face and pull me to him, giving me the most passionate kiss yet. Everyone attending began cheering for us as we joined hands and began walking back down the isle to the exit. We quickly got into the classic car waiting for us, and drove to the hotel we would be staying at for the next couple of days. As we got to the door of our hotel room, Zak swiftly picked me up and carried me through the threshold. I giggled at him being so cheesy, and wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him into a kiss. He used his foot to slam the door shut and carried me straight to the bed. He laid down next to me on the bed, taking in the way I looked, when I smiled at him and got back up off of the bed.

"Hey, where are you going, Mrs. Bagans?" Zak asked me, making sure to annunciate the Mrs. Bagans part.

"I have a surprise of my own for you." I said to him as I gave him a smirk and walked to the bathroom.

I heard him groan as I shut the door to the bathroom and unzipped my wedding dress, allowing it to fall to the ground and reveal the lingerie underneath. I had on a one piece lace body suit, it was black with green accents, and I had on black stockings that were held up by green straps. It definitely perked up my boobs, making them look as size bigger than they actually were. I took off my tiara, setting it on the bathroom sink, and slowly opened the door, walking back to where Zak was waiting for me. As I turned the corner in just my lingerie and heels, Zak was laying on the bed in nothing but his boxers. His eyes widened at the sight of me, taking in every inch of me, his eyes glimmering with lust. He quickly sat up on the edge of the bed as I made my way over to him. He gently grabbed my hips as I began to straddle his lap, my hands sneaking around his neck, pulling his mouth to mine.

"How am I supposed to keep my composure when you come out wearing something like this?" He softly asked me as he gently started peppering kissed down my jawline and all the way to my chest.

"See, that's the thing. I didn't want you to keep your composure." I replied back to him, earning a soft groan that sent shivers down my spine.

His hands trailed up my back to the top of my lingerie where it tied, slowly untying it and pulling it apart so it was easier to slip off of me. He unhooked the straps from my stockings so he could easily slip off my underwear. I reached for the stocking to start taking them off when I felt his hand on top of mine, stopping me.

"Those stay on, baby." He ordered me, bringing my hand back up to his chest.

His lips crashed back against mine as he gently flipped me on my back, slowly pulling off the lingerie I had on, and placing soft kisses all down my body. His hands were caressing my breasts as his lips were trailing down my stomach, and he nestled his head in between my legs. I could feel his hot breath on my exposed skin, making a soft moan escape my lips as I was getting more and more excited for him to kiss the one area he hadn't made it to yet.

"Oh, how I love those noises you make for me." Zak whispered to me as he kissed the insides of my thighs.

"You are being a tease." I moaned back at him.

"This is being a tease?"

As he said this, he pushed one of his fingers inside of me and began to pump slowly in and out. I felt his lips make their way from kissing the insides of my thighs to kissing the folds in between my legs. I let out a small whimper, begging for more from him, and suddenly I felt his tongue dart out and began teasing that sensitive ball of nerves inbetween my legs. My back began arching, my hands gripping the sheets as pleasure ripped through my body. I could feel his smile against me as he began going harder and faster with his fingers, building up that knot in my stomach more and more.

"Zak.. Please.. Don't stop." I moaned out, trying to catch my breath.

"Oh, I don't plan to baby." He responded to me, going even faster than he was before.

My back arched, and a loud moan escaped my lips, loud enough the whole hotel probably heard me. Zak pulled his finger out of me, and kissed his way back up to my mouth. When his lips met mine, I could taste myself on them, but it didn't matter to me I was enjoying each and every moment of this. He began kissing and sucking on my neck, surely leaving a hickey, my hands trailed down his chest and abdomen, pulling down his boxers so he could spring free. He wasted no time in pulling them all the way off and tossing them in the corner of the room and positioning himself at my entrance. As his kissed migrated down to my chest, he pushed himself inside of me, causing another loud moan to escape me. He pumped fast and hard, occasionally tugging at a handful of my hair. As his pumps got faster and harder, more erratic, I screamed his name and he groaned loudly as I felt him release inside of me. He slowly pulled himself out and collapsed on the bed next to me, pulling me into his chest.

"I love you, Mrs. Bagans." He softly said to me as he kissed the top of my head.

"I love you too, Mr. Bagans." I responded softly.