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Chapter 35: Señor y señora Glenn Jacobs ~ una por siempre (Mr. and Mrs. Glenn Jacobs ~ One forever)

At 9:00, I was awake, and sick as Hell. I was having really bad morning sickness the last few days and felt like crap. Glenn knew to only stay close, give me water and make sure I didn’t try to wretch my guts out. He was used to it by now. Apparently though, He hadn’t relayed this information to Mark who was calling Sara franticly because I had locked myself in the bathroom. He kept banging on the door for a good 30 minutes until I heard Amy, Jess, Sara and Catherine’s voices in the hall. I could hear them telling Mark to calm down as I unlocked the door.

Jess peeked around the door, makeup kit in hand. She walked in calmly and grabbed a washcloth and wet it, handing it to me as I sat on the floor. Mark was looking into the room as the rest filed in, here to help me get ready for the wedding.

“Fay, you ok?” I looked up at him, eyes red from the strain of trying to void the contents of my stomach.

“Glass of Water, and some bread, please.”

He couldn’t understand why I wanted bread, but literally scurried off as Sara pointed out the door. “Bread and Water. Go.”

Catherine stood over me as I stood up and sat on the chair in front of the vanity. I felt dizzy for a minute but recovered as Mark came up with a few pieces of bread and a glass of water.

“Thanks.” I took them from him and washed my mouth out. I hung my head for a minute before trying to eat, breathing to ease the fact I was so sick. I’d be over it in about a half hour I knew, but it still sucked.

Catherine sat next to me as I breathed through the nausea like Jess and Amy had shown me. I looked at her and smiled weakly, the feeling of wanting to lose it dying down.

“All better?”

She gripped my hand as I nodded. “Yeah. Tell me you had it this bad with Glenn.” I took a bite of the bread Mark had given me as she looked away, the look in her face one of utter sadness.

“Glenn never told you why he was an only child did he?”

I shook my head and scowled slighty. She stared at the floor as she spoke again, the pain in her voice making my heart break.

“I had it a lot worse. I had miscarried 3 times before I had a pregnancy to full term. The baby, it would have been Glenn’s older sister, was stillborn. When I found out about him, I made sure I was nearly bedridden for the entire time. I couldn’t bear to lose another. Even then I almost lost him when I was about five months. It’s a miracle I made it to full term.” She wiped her eyes as she looked at me, a bright smile coming through her tears. “As soon as I had Glenn, David, the doctors and I decided to fix the problem. Back in those days they didn’t tie your tubes like they do now. I had a hysterectomy. But I still had my beautiful strong baby boy. Nothing would take that away from David and I.” She sqeezed my hand. “Take care of that son of mine. He will care for you if you do the same for him. He is my only living child and you both are going to have my grandchildren. Care for each other and my grandbabies.”

I smiled and hugged her, not knowing what to say to all of that. I told her I would care for him and our children, knowing it would be the easiest promise I could ever make.

She turned and looked at Mark, a look of determination on her face. “You, as best man, can go get the groom. He was still asleep when I left. Then you can go and collect all the ushers, groomsmen, the man of honor and security guys and get them here and ready. Feed them before you bring them here. They can dress downstairs. Make sure the father of the groom is up and ready. The father of the bride is downstairs and ready to go with you. You have until noon. Move it. TEN HUT!”

Military mom! Catherine was on a roll!

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Mark was out the door in ten minutes, knowing not to mess with Catherine, who was going to make sure everything went smoothly today.

As soon as he left, Amy had me in the kitchen, eating peanut butter toast while Jess and Sara decided how to put my veil into my hair.

“Upswept chignon. Tie it in and use some roses around…”

“No. I think it should be a bun on the back of her head, tie the leather to it.”

Sara was starting to get snappy about the whole thing, so was Jess for that matter. Finally, Amy settled the matter, asking how I would want my hair done.

“Strange concept, asking the bride how she wold want her hair done on her wedding day.” She turned to me and smiled, holding up the ends of the leather-trimmed veil. “What do you think?”

I turned my head to Catherine. “How was it you said when we got the dress?”

She walked over and took my front streaks in her hands, pulling them to the sides. “Amy, can you braid the ends into braids from her temples? One on each side of her head and let the veil and her hair hang loose. I think I would look nice, and and he likes how you look with your hair down. So says the groom.”

I agreed and Amy set to getting it ready, soon after heading upstairs to get the dress ready. Sara and Jess would be helping with my makeup and nails, since I am not exactly Miss Femininity. And as you could tell, Amy was helping with my dress, and Catherine was in charge of everything, including finding all the little odds and ends to go with my dress. You know, ‘something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue.

I turned around in my chair as Catherine tapped me on the shoulder and handed me a glass of Orange Juice. She pointed to the stairs and smiled.

“Shower, then hair, nails, makeup and dress. We only have a few hours to make you the world’s most beautiful bride. Time to work our magic.”

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

At 1:30, my bridesmaids and I were all ready to get this over with. I’m sorry I don’t mean to sound crass about it, I was just really nervous. Catherine was dressed to the nines as a mother of the groom should be in a Ivory-colored dress and jacket. The girls were in their navy blue bridesmaids dresses, each with a locket around their necks. It had been a gift from Glenn and I to all three of them and had their names engraved on the backs. Catherine had been given a braclet that bore the words ‘#1 Grandma’ on the charm. All the guys, Shane included, had gotten these silver goblets that had gold accents all over it. Glenn thought they were perfect and had nearly cleaned the place we had gotten them out. They had their family names on each one and Glenn had probably given them to them by now. Dad and David had gotten the same thing, only with the word ‘Grandpa’ on the side. David would probably get the biggest kick out of that.

I kinda jumped when I heard the music playing out in the yard. I looked out to see Brock and Big Paul walking members of Glenn’s family and a few of mine down to their seats. I started to get nervous for a minute, then saw the most wonderful sight I ever could have. Glenn, Mark, Curtis, Matt and Jeff were walking down the aisle, greeting members of our families and either hugging them or shaking their hands. Jeremy, Moore and Marcus were running around their fathers’ feet, playing as toddlers tend to. It all became real to me suddenly and I sat down, trying not to hyperventilate.

Catherine looked over at me and smiled, grabbing my hand and rubbing it. “Calm down. Ok. Wedding tradition, from my side of the family. From every family I think. The things to carry down the aisle.”

She grabbed her handbag and took out a old silvery broach with a heart dangling off of it. “This is the something old. I wore this at my wedding to David. My mother gave it to me to give to my daughter. I give it to you. It is the match to the locket Glenn gave you.” She pinned it to the dress, kissed me on the cheek,and telling me dab, not wipe, my eyes as I teared up. She grabbed a blue ribbon from her bag and wrapped it around my right wrist. “Something blue. David said it was wishes for a boy. This is from him.” She stood in front of me, laying the front of the skirt out as I smiled. “Now all you need is the something borrowed and something new.”

Just as she finished, a knock came from the door and in walked Shane. He looked startled as he walked in and saw me in my wedding dress, the front laces showing enough cleavage, since I was pregnant and they were bigger. PLUS! Live it up Glenn, while ya can.

“You look beautiful. Can your Dad come in? It’s almost time.”

I nodded and he let my dad in. He smiled and a tear did hit his eye as he looked me over. He handed me my bouquet of White roses with blue tips and vines and gave me a hug, not saying a word, until he had handed me a box. “Your mama wanted you to have this. Ain’t never been out of the box. I guess it could go for your something new if’n ya don’t have nothin else. Bought it so you’d have something from her when you got married. Guess it’s time ya had it.” He smiled as I opened the box and pulled out a pearl ring. “Saved for a whole year when she had you. Wanted her little girl to have something special, like she didn’t have. I’m proud of ya, Faith. Ya done good. Ruby’d been proud.”

I slipped it on my right hand, missing my mom more than I ever had before. I jumped up and hugged him, kissing him on the cheek as I pulled away. “I’m not going away forever Daddy.”

“Nope, youre getting a whole new game now, ain’t’cha.”

I nodded and smiled, looking at the clock. “Time to go become a Missus.”

Jes stopped me and turned me around, careful not to step on my train. “Something borrowed.” She took the top stud out of each of my ears, replacing them with a minature pair of diamonds. “Better. Ok Now go get Jacobsized.”

“Is that like being Hebnerized?”

“Kinda, except Glenn looks crappy in stripes.”

I started to walk out the door behind my dad, but stopped and turned around to grab a black box off the night stand.

“Gottta have this.” I grabbed the plain platinum band for Glenn and put it into Shane’s pocket. “Don’t lose that.”

We headed downstairs and got in order of who would walk down. Catherine was down already with Glenn and David, as was Mark, Curtis, Matt and Jeff. The kids were sitting with Danielle who was taking a shine to the whole lot of them. Jess would go first, then Amy, Sara and lastly Shane. He would lead Jenneca down the aisle as she played flowergirl. I watched them all walk out to the music of ‘Me and You’ by Kenny Chesney. I hadn’t wanted to walk down to the traditional wedding march, so Glenn had picked the song he had wanted me to hear as I walked down the aisle to him.

Dad turned to me and smiled, kissing me on the cheek. “Come on. Time for you to be the one everyone looks to.”

And out the door we went, three steps behind Shane and Jenneca as they walked down the aisle and stood across from Glenn. My groom smiled down at me, looking to his own parents as Dad led me down to him. Dad stood me in front of the minister, whose name was Rogelio by the way, and turned up my veil so everyone could see me now. Rogelio smiled and took Glenn’s hand and mine and placed them together as he spoke.

“Please be seated. Welcome friends. Welcome family. We have gathered today to celebrate a blessed union. Today, Glenn and Faith will join themselves to each other forever in the state of holy matrimony, blessed by the heavens and smiled upon by God.”

He looked out to the crowd and bellowed out in a commanding voice, asking if “Any one should know why these two should not be wed, speak now.”

I smiled up at Glenn as Mark snickered and muttered so everyone up at the altar could hear him.

“Yeah, I dare ya.”

Rogelio spoke again and looked to me, turning a hand to Glenn as he did. “Faith, please face Glenn and hold his hands. Faith, these are the hands of your best friend, young, strong and vibrant with love, that hold yours on your wedding day. These hands will work alongside yours as together they build your future, as you laugh and cry, as you share your innermost secrets and dreams. These hands you will place with expectant joy against your stomach, until he too feels his child stir within you. These are the hands, so large and strong, yet so gentle as he holds your baby for the first time and that will work long hours for you and your new family. These hands will passionately love you and cherish you through a lifetime of joy and happiness. These hands will comfort you in illness, wipe the tears from your eyes, and hold you in fear and grief. These hands will lift your face to look into his eyes; eyes that are filled with desire and overwhelming love for you.”

He smiled as Glenn did just that and smiled down at me, mouthing that he loved me. Rogelio laughed a bit under his breath and turned to Glenn. “Glenn, please face Faith and hold her hands. Glenn, see the gift they are to you. These are the hands of your best friend, young smooth and carefree, that are holding yours on your wedding day, as she pledges her love and commitment to you all the days of her life. These are the hands that will hold each of your children in tender love, soothing them through illness and hurt, supporting them and encouraging them along the way and knowing when it is time to let go. These are the hands that will message the tension from your neck and back in the evenings after you’ve both had a long day. These are the hands that will hold you tight as you struggle through the difficult times, that will comfort you when you are sick, and console you when you are grieving. These hands shall hold you in passion and cherish you through the years for a lifetime of happiness. These hands will hold you in joy, excitement, and hope, each time she tells you that you are to have another child, that you have, together, created life. These hands will support you as she encourages you to chase down your dreams.

“Together as a team, everything you wish can be realized.”

He smiled as Glenn swallowed, trying his best not to cry. I could tell, his eyes were red as could be and he kept stealing glances at my stomach.

Rogelio interrupted our thoughts as he continued. “I charge you both. If there be any reason you should not be wed, speak now.”

Mark and Shane this time both spoke loud enough so everyone else could hear them. “There had better not be.”

A few people laughed, Glenn smirked and looked down at me. “No reason in the world would keep me from her.”

Rogelio smiled and looked to Glenn. “Glenn Jacobs. Will you take Faith to be your lawfully wedded wife? To live together as a married couple, to love and care for her, honor and keep her, in sickness and in health, forsaking all others for as long as you both shall live?”

“I will.” He smiled continuously, both then again so did I, unable to take my eyes off of him.

“Faith Hardy. Will you take Glenn to be your lawfully wedded husband? To live together as a married couple, to love and comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health, forsaking all others as long as you both shall live?”

I held Glenn’s hand tighter and spoke, choking back tears. I wanted to blame pregnancy for being so emotional , but I was just too happy to care right now. “I will.”

The minister looked to my Dad, David and Catherine, nodding to all three. “Who gives this woman to be married to this man?”

Dad nodded and cleared his throat looking to Matt and Jeff, who nodded beside Glenn. Dad looked back to me and smiled as he spoke. “Her brothers and I do.”

Rogelio looked to Catherine and David, who were smiling like two cheshireCheshire cats next to their son. “Who brings this man to be married to this woman?”

“His Mother and Father do.”

They went to sit down in their chairs, dad with the little ones and Danielle, Catherine and David with Grandma Jacobs and Curtis’s Dad. Rogelio went on, speaking to Glenn and I directly only now.

“Glenn and Faith, you have the boundless love of each other, which no man or woman may tarnish. Life and love truly do go hand in hand. With it’s highs and lows, bright days and stormy nights, life and love can be difficult. You two have both decided to go on the journey together. I will not say it will be easy, that you will not fight or be angry with each other at times, but through it all you will have your love for each other.

“I bid you know to look into each others eyes.”

I looked at Glenn, and had to swallow to keep from crying as I stood there, he rubbed my knuckles and smiled at me, grinning like a fool, but the most beautiful fool in the world at that point.

“Glenn, will you cause her pain?”

He nodded, not particularly liking this part of our ceremony, but knowing I had insisted on it.

“I may.”

“Is that your intent?”

“No.”

Rogelio nodded at him and smiled over at me as I was my turn.

“Faith, will you cause him pain?”

“I may.”

“Is that your intent?”

“No.”

He looked between the both of us, speaking to us both at the same time, since we would answer together.

“Will you share each other’s pain and seek to ease it?”

“We will.”

“Will you share each other’s laughter burdens, trials, dreams, anger, love and joy forever, so help you God?”

“We will.”

He nodded and looked to Glenn, speaking to he and I both, stepping back as he spoke.

“Glenn, you and your love have written vows to each other. Now is the time for that.”

Glenn cleared his throat and smiled, pulling a piece of notebook paper out of his vest pocket. He looked down at it, never letting go of my hand as he read from it.

“Faith, In the time I have known you, I’ve known sorrow and joy, comfort and pain. All we have been through and you haven’t ever given up on me. You have constantly stood by my side, no matter what. A few times, I was sure you would leave, never looking back. You never did. You had undying love in me. In us. No matter what I did to cause you pain, to anger you, you were right by me. Because of this I will stand by you. Today, I become your husband, always to protect and provide for our family, to love you. Forever I am yours, my Sunshine.”

I dropped my hand and sniffed as his hand raised my head so our eyes met. He used his finger to wipe the tears from my eyes as Rogelio asked me to read mine. I reached up and wiped a tears from Glenn’s eye as I pulled the paper I had written from the side pocket of the dress.

“Through sun and rain, day and night, I have loved you. Even during the time we were apart, I had confidence in our love of each other, I knew one day we would be together. Every difficulty, we conquered, showing our love for each other in everything. As our family grows, our love grows. Our love for each other, our parents and our children will grow. I love you and forever will be yours. This is just the beginning of our life together, as husband and wife, and soon mother and father. I love you and will always love you. I will protect and help provide for our family and be forever yours. No matter what, I will be next to you. I love you Big Guy.”

He held my hand and kissed it, smiling and not caring about the ceremony, knowing in our hearts, we were already married to each other, no matter what.

Rogelio started with the vows, the ceremony almost over.

“Glenn, repeat after me. I, Glenn,…”

“I, Glenn,…”

“do take you, Faith,…”

“do take you, Faith,…”

“To be my wife, partner in life and one true love.”

“To be my wife, partner in life and one true love.”

“I will trust and honor you,”

“I will trust and honor you,”

“love and cry with you.”

“love and cry with you.”

“I will love you faithfully.”

“I will love you faithfully.”

“Through the best and worst,”

“Through the best and worst,”

“The difficult and easy.”

“The difficult and easy.”

“Come what may, I will always be there for you.”

“Come what may, I will always be there for you.”

“I give you my life to keep.”

“I give you my life to keep.”

“So help me God”

“So help me God”

“Faith, now you. Repeat after me.”

I said my vow, matching Glenn’s nearly word for word. After that He asked for the Rings from Shane and Mark. He held them out to us, each of us taking the one for the other.

“Glenn, place the ring for your wife on her finger and repeat after me. With this ring, I thee wed.”

“With this ring, I thee wed.”

“Faith, place the ring for your husband on his finger and repeat after me. With this ring, I thee wed.”

“With this ring, I thee wed.”

The minister smiled as I clasped Glenn’s hand in mine and turned us to the family and friends we had invited. I felt my husband’s hand on my waist as Rogelio finished the ceremony.

“What God hath joined together, let no one put asunder. May I present Mr. and Mrs. Glenn Thomas Jacobs. Glenn. Kiss your bride. Faith. Kiss your husband.”

The Big man took that as permission to pull me close and twirl me into a dip as he kissed me, one hand on my hip, the other behind my neck and lowering me as he kissed me in front of God and everybody, literally.

When he let me up for air, everyone was clapping, I held onto him, letting him hear me as I told him again that I loved him.

“I love you too. You want to tell everyone?”

I nodded. The wedding party knew about the baby on the way. We had told them yesterday. The rest of our family should know too.

We both looked out to where everyone was clapping and smiling, asked them to be quiet for a minute as Glenn spoke.

“Faith and I think this is the perfect time to make an announcement.”

He looked to me and asked if I wanted to tell. I said no, knowing he really wanted this chance to tell the whole world.

“Alright. Everyone. Sometime in late November, Faith and I are expecting our first child. We are officially due on November 29th.

Mark stepped up in front of us and bellowed to the whole clapping crowd, without a bet this time.

“To Glenn and Faith! May your marriage be long and happy!”

Shane had to make the smart-ass comment this time.

“And may that baby look like Faith!”

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

The Wedding party stayed at the house while most of the guests headed for the veteran’s hall. We were staying to finish taking the posed pictures, and to get congratulated again by everyone. We were done about four and headed to the hall, piling into the limos Vince had provided. Everyone insisted Glenn and I have our own. I think it was really Mark’s Idea, but I couldn’t prove it.

The wedding party arrived about 4:30, pulling up to a lot of cheering from the entire WWE Roster. Glenn didn’t let the driver open the door until he said so. Instead, he pulled me close, kissing me on the ear, a smile in his voice.

“I love you. I can’t tell you how much or enough. I love you Sunshine.”

“I love you, Big Guy. Or should I call ya Big Daddy now?”

“I still cant believe I’m going to be a father.” He put a hand on my abdomen, smiling as he kissed me again. “Thank you.”

“No thanks required. I promised and I want it too.”

He smiled and held me closer. “Ok, sweetheart. Time to go meet our public.”

He knocked on the window and the door opened. Glenn climbed out first and helped me, Jess and Amy there to pull out my train and attach it to the back of my dress so I wouldn’t have to worry about it. Glenn led me through the throng of people, all of whom shouted their congratulations. Vince and Linda handed me a single rose as they both kissed my cheeks. Most everyone filed in as we entered, Jon and Ron on both sides of the door, checking invitations. Glenn led me in and up to Mario, who was set up and ready to play Emcee.

“Hey Lovebirds. Want me to tell everyone to go ahead and eat?”

“Yeah. About 6:30, let’s get the party going hmm?”

“You got it.”

Within the next hour, Everyone had piled in and they were either going through the buffett or receiving lines and a few were in the early stages of getting bombed off their asses. Glenn and I had chosen to have a free bar and I could tell from the actions of my bride’s maids and friends that they were going to be some of the first to be staggering.

I think I met every single relative Glenn has in an hour. I already knew Danielle and Glenn’s grandmother of course, but I hadn’t really formally met the rest of the family. There was His uncles Curtis Sr., Curtis’s dad of course, and Bob, who was married to Aunt Corrianne. Corrianne was a short dark haired lady who was wearing a bright blue hat that was way to big for her head. Glenn’s wording…not mine. Then there was Audrey, Heather, Melanie, Lisa and Christina, the various girl cousins. There was a lot of other people from his dad’s side of the family.

Catherine didn’t have many living relatives except Dan and they all lived too far away to come for a Tuesday wedding. Her sister, Glenn’s Aunt Marijane did come for the wedding but had to eat and run at the reception.

Even a few of my relatives came in for a few days for the reception, not including Matt, Jeff and Dad. Our Cousin Sam came, and our Great Aunt Edwina, Mom’s Aunt, came down. They had come to Matt and Jeff’s weddings, but hadn’t stayed long. They were both staying in town and wished Glenn and I all the best.

Then there was the people from the roster. We had issued an open invite to the whole company and I think just about every superstar was there. And about half of them were getting bombed off their asses. ‘Rivals in the ring’ were sitting side by side, eating their fill from the buffet and drinking up a storm. It made Steve’s little drinking problem look like he was sober as a judge. Jess was the first to be swaying. At seven she was staggering around on Jeff’s arm. Mark would have been right behind her if he hadn’t had to give his toast as Best man.

“Ladies and Gentleman of the jury, These two deserve each other. He’s a big horse’s ass and she’s a little pain in it! I, as Best man and admitted Psychotic myself, wish these two the best and congratulations on doing the deed.”

Thanks Mark, nice toast.

He’s Drunk.

Hell, theyre all drunk!

Shane did a nicer toast, but when he did, he basically forced Glenn and I to make our announcement about the baby. “To Expectations and the future. One plus one equals three.”

We got a lot of puzzled looks as we heard this and knew we had to tell them now. We had planned on telling the whole crowd right before we cut our wedding cake. No such luck, thank you Shane.

“Fay. Now or never.”

I nodded as we both stood, Glenn’s hand on my hip as he took hold of the mic from Mario. He looked over to his parents and dad before he spoke, addressing the whole crowd and smiling like a goofball.

“Uh, we hadn’t meant to say anything until later in the evening about this, but, I guess right now is a perfect opportunity. Uh, a lot of you know Faith and I have been trying to have a baby for a while. We found out last week we’re due about the end of November. So Vince I do want my paternity leave, since I do want to see my child born.”

The room as laughing and in an uproar as soon as he told everyone. Everyone from Spanky and his date came up, to Dewayne “The Rock” Johnson, and told Glenn he’d give him fathering tips if he needed em. Mike Hickenbottom did dispense his own advice, as soon as he could get to us.

“Kiss getting a full night’s sleep goodbye, Jacobs! For the next eighteen years!”

After all the congratulations and everything, the party really got started. Mario introduced all the traditional dances, Glenn and I, Dad and I, Glenn and his Mom, the wedding party, the family, the dances that were slower to appease the older members of the family. Mario got the traditional, classic dances out of the way before 10. About that time, only about half the roster was left, and no members of our family.

Time for the good stuff.

All of the wedding party went off to change clothes, coming back in nice street clothes. I threw on a white peasant shirt and white jeans that tied up the front, like my dress. As soon as I came out from the bathroom, Glenn grabbed me and pulled me around a corner, ravishing me with his mouth and running his hands up my back, leaning me against a wall.

“I want you.”

“I can tell.”

I felt his hand run down to my ass and pull me closer to him, the bulge in his black jeans damned well noticeable. He bit at my neck, muttering for me to take him on.

“Horny hubby?”

“On fuckin’ fire.”

He looked around where we were and looked round for someplace we could duck into. He smiled when he saw the broom closet, pulling me into it and turning on the light. Before you could say “Summerslam” He had his pants unzipped and my mouth around his manhood. He thrust with gritted teeth, moaning as he finished, his body fighting to keep from going limp.

“Youre amazing woman.”

“Queen of the two hour blowjob.”

“I liked that one. Wanna try later on?”

I smiled as we walked out, making sure no one was in the vicinity. “Make it worth my while.”

We came out to see the Divas doing VERY BAD THINGS! Well, not all the Divas. Jess, Amy, Sara, Nora and Danielle were giving their men lap dances in front of God and everyone. Jess and Amy had Matt and Jeff, of course. Mark with Sara and Nora with Shane. Danielle had attached herself to Brock for the night. Jess and Amy were driving the boys Nuts, the two of them practically screwing each other on the dance floor. Dewayne, Steve, Devon, Brock, Paul Levesque and Big Paul were all waving cash money around, begging one of the girls to take it all off.

“If Jess isn’t careful, she’ll end up screwing Amy where she stands!” Glenn pointed to our sisters-in-law who were performing some interesting manuevers on each other in front of everyone in the room.

“Getting any ideas Sweetheart?” He held me around the middle as the rest of the crowd whooped and hollered like hyenas at the people on the dance floor. I nodded and leaned my head back on his shoulder.

“I have plenty of ideas, like you taking me home and upstairs…”

“And?”

I turned and held him around the waist, sliding my hands down the back of his jeans. “And the two of us making mad passionate love until you scream for me.”

He pulled me closer, kissing me as his intentions became known close to my waist. The kiss was light, brushing my lips almost innocently. I knew better than to think his interntions were innocent at all. This is Glenn were talking about. The man is a Grade A pervert. I grabbed his belt loops and pulled him close. He looked down at me as I did, knowing what would be happening next.

“Sound enticing enough to you?”

He leaned down to me and nipped at my throat and licked at my collarbone as he spoke.

“Right now. You and Me. Home.”

I asked if he wanted to say goodbye to our guests first, but he shook his head and pulled me to him, his lips and pelvic regions begging for what he knew I would give up to him anyway.

“Come on baby. I want to go home.”

I nodded and let him lead me to the door. The Durango was right outside, waiting on us. He was pulling his keys out of his pocket as we walked to the door. Unfortunately, we got stopped by Curtis and his lover Jackson.

“No Sweets. You can’t leave yet. The DJ’s got one more song for you two.”

I shook my head, standing in front of Glenn, trying to hide the growing bulge in his jeans. “Jack, Glenn and I are tired. We’re ready to go home.”

Jack and Curtis both laughed and pulled us on the dance floor. Mario annoucned that Glenn and I were going to take our leave, after one last slow dance of the night. We resigned ourselves to going out there and dancing. Unfortunately, we wanted our dancing to be horizontal at that point. As the lyrics started, Glenn smiled at the words, knowing his cousin had picked the song.

Dierks Bentley – My Last Name
I learned how to write it, when I first started school
Some bully didn't like it, said it didn't sound too cool
So I had to hit him, and all I said when the blood came
It's my last name

“Curtis” Glenn held me closer as he spoke, smiling at me as we danced, blocking out the entire world.

Grandpa took it off to Europe, to fight the Germans in the war
It came back on some dog tags, nobody wears no more
It's written on a headstone, in the field where he was slain
It's my last name

“I do love you. My sweet sunshine.” He kissed my ear as he spoke, complete and gentle love in his voice.

“I love you too. I can’t do anything but love you.”

Passed down from generations, too far back to trace
I can see all my relations, when I look into my face
May never make it famous, but I'll never bring it shame
It's my last name

“Even though I do want to be home and in bed right now.”

“Pateience Glenn. You’ll get to play soon enough.”

Daddy always told me, far back as I recall
Son you're part of something, you represent us all
So keep it how you got it, as solid as it came
It's my last name

Passed down from generations, too far back to trace
I can see all my relations, when I look into my face
May never make it famous, but I'll never bring it shame
It's my last name

So darlin if you're wonderin, why I've got you here tonight
I wanna be your husband, I want you to be my wife

He sang the last few lines of the verse to me, looking at me as he did. “Ain't got much to give you, but what I've got means everything. It's my last name” He smiled as the song finished.

I learned how to write it, when I first started school….

“Mrs. Jacobs, I love you.”

“I love you too, big man.”

As the last few notes of the song ended, Glenn kissed me, but I did return the favor to a very healthy clapping from everyone else. I smiled and looked up at him as I spoke.

“Lets’ go home. I wanna screw like rabbits.”

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

We jumped into the Durango, excuse me, the freshly decorated Durango. Someone had gotten the wild hair up their ass to cover it in white paint, Glow in the dark inflated condoms and the words ‘Hitched’ and ‘Just Married’ on all sides. We barely paid attention to it as we sped home, pulling into the driveway and racing each other to the door. Glenn stopped me before I rushed into the house, pulling me over and holding me to him.

“Oh no. We’re going to do this right.”

“Huh?”

He smiled as he opened the door and swung me into his arms. “I think I will just carry you.”

I kissed him as he did just that, shutting the door with his foot. We went upstairs, my hands on his collar trying to open his shirt and nipping at his neck and ears. He was in a hurry to make it to the bedroom, growling at me as I sucked on his earlobe.

“Quit teasing.”

“No Tease, promise.”

He smiled and snapped at my neck as he got to the bedroom, telling Gator to get off our bed. The dog ran out, knowing he wasnt supposed to be in there anyway.

Glenn was gentle as he put me on the bed, only pulling away from me to sit and smile down on me.

“What are you smiling at?” I asked, leaning up on my elbows to look at him, siting there with a goofy grin on his face.

“Perfection.” He touched my face as he spoke, running the back of his hand from my temple to my chin. I looked away, blushing. “My perfect blushing bride.”

“Liar.” I kissed his hand as he smiled and shook his head.

“You are perfect to me.”

“Nothing is ever perfect.”

He leaned down to kiss me, his lips barely touching mine as he spoke. “I have my Faith. My love for her is perfect. That makes her perfect.”

He pulled me close and let me kiss him, both of us smiling as he laid me down. If you were looking at us and didn’t know better, you would have thought we were two virgins on our wedding night. I felt like a nervous teenager, laying there just smiling stupidly at each other and kissing for the longest time.

After a while, he pulled away and looked at me, smiling as he rolled me over to lay next to him. He spoke quietly to me, his voice barely above a whisper.

“Hello, my beautiful.”

I smiled and put my hands on his chest, feeling his heartbeat and attacking the buttons. My hands were on his shoulders, feeling his hands feverishly tugging at the bottom of my shirt. I took his mouth myself this time, with an all consuming passion and fire that would have made ‘Kane’ blush. He hands were going for the laces on my shirt, cursing as he pulled them from me and pulling the shirt from my body. I moaned as he pulled away from me to take my shirt off, the sound almost demanding that he came back to me. He did return to my lips, turning me over and straddling me as I removed his shirt and threw it across the room. He fought a bit to pull away from my mouth, moving down so he could pull off my bra, giving him a good look that was making his mouth water.

“Are you going to breastfeed the baby?”

The question caught me off guard as he kneeled above me, tracing a line with his tongue from the top of my arm, over and around my chest. I watched his eyes as I answered, smiling at him as he licked me again.

“Yes, why?”

He closed his eyes, moving down to lick between my breasts. He made a trail from my navel to my neck before he looked back up at me.

“I’ll have to get used to not playing with them when youre nursing.” He gave me a crooked smile as he lowered his mouth to the mound in his right hand. I moaned, arching my back into him and pulling him closer as he suckled, knowing he was driving me crazy. He didn’t care, he was throughly enjoying himself as he sucked one and kneeded its twin. I moved closer to him and he attacked my chest, only nonsense coming from my throat.

My hormones were racing as I came for him, the jolt sending itself straight to my head as he worked. I was in complete ecstacy as he he lifted his head from me and moved down my body to remove my jeans. I barely had the strength to look up from my stupor and watch him remove the rest of my clothes. When he finished he moved up to where the baby now rested, just around my pubic bone.

“Hello, little baby. I don’t know if you can hear me yet, but I’m going to talk to you a lot anyway.” He looked up at me as I leaned up to hear what he said.

“I’m your daddy and I want you to know, I love your mother. She’ll be a good mommy to you. I married her today. She’s going to take care of you until you are born and I’ll take care of her and you forever. The both of you mean the world to me, you are my angels. Your mommy and I both love you.” He looked up at me and smiled. I was crying and didn’t realize it until Glenn wiped my tears away. He looked back down and spoke again, putting his hand on me, as he smiled.

“Go to sleep now. I want to show Mommy how much love I have for her. Good night.”

He looked up, wiping another tear from my eye. “I read if you talk to them from the beginning youre more connected later.”

I nodded and leaned up to hug my husband. His arms wrapped around me as we kneeled, holding each other up.

After a few minutes for just holding each other, my hands just happened to find their way to the front of his jeans, quickly unbuttoning and removing them from him. He laid on his back letting me take him in my mouth and letting his manhood hit the back of my throat. He was breathing heavily, one hand on the back of my head, encouragingly, his other grabbing the sheets of the bed as he moved his hips into my face. Glenn cried out like he was in pain, but begged me not to stop my work.

“Fay…Please….” He gritted his teeth as he worked faster, the both of us fighting to bring him to the edge. He was practically crying for release, he was so close. “Get Big Daddy off! God woman!” He lunged into me, his hand grabbing my hair and screaming in horrible pleasure.

He gave more than I could take for once, I ended up letting it flow down onto his thighs, giving me time to lap it up after he had finished. He laid completely still, his body completely relaxed as I cleaned him up, putting my tongue to good use.

When I finished, I moved up to him, laying my head on his chest, just listening to him breathe. He only moved to put his arm around me as he lay there silently. We dozed lightly next to each other for a while, resting for the next round. It’s always better after you wake up.

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*

Around 2 am I woke, feeling something soft running up and down my chest and sides. I sat up a bit, watching my husband running a feather down my leg.

“I thought it would wake you up.” He laid the feather down next to the bed, then lay next to me, sighing with happiness.

“How do you feel, Sunshine?”

“Like a wonderfuly married woman who just got laid. You?” I moved to my side as he grinned at me. I ran my hand down his body, stopping on his hip. “What are you smiling about?”

“You.”

“Me?”

He nodded as he rolled me onto my back, nestling himself between my legs. “You.”

I knew what he wanted as I wrapped my legs around him. He entered, groaning and hiding his face in my shoulder. I relished his weight on me, moaning his name as I left all semblance of self behind for a damn good primitve act.

I just wish he wouldn’t have kept to the slow pace. We arent talking just slow, we’re talking maddeningly slow and shallow. It was like he wanted to let himself go but was afraid to. I was begging with him to give me more, moving up to him, pullling him closer, literally clawing at him and begging for it. He just shook his head and was silent as he worked, every muscle in his body tense. I put a hand on his cheek, feeling how tense his jaw was as he tried to maintain control.

“Glenn, stop.”

He looked down at me as I spoke, confusion in his eyes. “What’s wrong?”

“Why are you holding back?”

His eyes dropped as he lay above me, like he was embarrassed about it. Finally he looked to me, speaking low and warmly.

“I don’t want to hurt the baby. I’m too big Fay.”

I laid my head back and looked up at him, laughing. “Hey. Don’t worry about the baby.”

He looked at me like I was insane, which I am, but that’s a moot point. “I hurt you before.”

“Yeah, but I don’t live in a nice squishly waterworld inside someone else. You are not gonna hurt the baby. I’ll take care of it. You take care of Mama. Just don’t get all hyper about it.”

I finally talked him into relaxing, after a lot of coaxing and encouraging. Took him a bit to figure out he could keep it deep and slow and I wouldn’t be screaming in pain or anything. Yeah later on it would be more of a problem, and our little bondage escapades were out of the question, but slow natural lovemaking wouldn’t hurt any of us.

Before long, I wrapped my arms around his neck, breathing heavily into his shoulder, as close as he was to losing my mind. He stopped, grabbing my arms from around his neck and putting them around his back.

“Faith Jacobs, will you be my wife?”

“Will you be my husband?”

He smiled as I countered him, kissing him as I did. “Yes.”

He gave a quick lunge and bellowed as he came, holding himself in place, feeling me follow him, crying into his chest as I did, feeling him move only to hold me. I felt him slip from me then roll me over to lay on him. I felt his hand move down to touch me, to make sure I was finished. One finger found it’s mark and I I told him to stop, that I couldn’t take anymore.

I felt electrified.

He smiled and kissed me, only putting his hands on me, one on my back, the other on my backside. He knew I was done, my body on fire and my whole being awake from what he had accomplished.

He spoke, mostly nonsense, low and lovingly above me, first in Spanish then in English, stroking my hair as I fell asleep. “Te amo. Tengo le amé siempre. Usted es el mío, pues soy el tuyo. I want our life together to be happy and I never want to cause you pain. You are my only love. Every day, I need you even more. God, I love you Faith.”
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