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The room is perfectly still as they stand surrounded by the people they love or in Agatha’s case, mildly tolerate. No church, no prayers, just a quiet space, scattered with pieces of them.
All eyes are on them, but Agatha’s can only focus on the woman who is about to become her wife, her lips set in a soft nervous smile that makes everything else feel non-existent.
Agatha holds her breath as Rio reaches into her pocket, watches as she straightens out the well read sheet, her fingers trembling slightly before she exhales and lets her eyes meet Agatha’s before she starts talking.
“I will love you forever; whatever happens. Till I die and after I die, and when I find my way out of the land of the dead, I’ll drift about forever, all my atoms, till I find you again…”
Rio’s voice wavers, her eyes glass over as she watches a single tear slip down Agatha’s cheek, that she will absolutely be denying happened for the rest of her life.
“I’ll be looking for you, every moment, every single moment. And when we do find each other again, we’ll cling together so tight that nothing and no one’ll ever tear us apart.”
Agatha runs her fingers over Rio’s knuckles lightly encouraging her to keep going as she pauses, sucks in a breath to try and prevent the flood gates from opening. Agatha feels a lump forming in her throat as it finally sinks in that this is the person she is choosing to love forever and that she is making that same choice right back. The tears start streaming heavier now as Rio finds the courage to continue.
“Every atom of me and every atom of you… we’ll live in birds and flowers and dragonflies and pine trees and in clouds and in those little specks of light you see floating in sunbeams… and when they use our atoms to make new lives, they won’t just be able to take one, they’ll have to take two, one of you and one of me…”
She can’t control the way she is pulled into Rio, it’s like she never can and never will be able to fight the pull between them.
Fuck the ceremony plan, fuck waiting to be told, Agatha lunges forward bringing Rio into her and letting her lips land heavy on hers and kisses her like its the only thing that will hold her together, and right now it feels like it might be.
Their tears mix and it tastes like love that will never die no matter what life throws at them, their soft giggles melting into one and it sounds like forever is not going to be long enough.
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Their guests mingle, hushed chatter filling the room, music playing softly in the background, children weaving between the tables giggling as they bump carelessly into new sets of legs before running off before they get scolded. It’s exactly like they pictured when they had whispered about it in the small hours of the morning, wrapped into each other, no doubt creeping in at the thought of binding themselves together forever.
Agatha looks around the room, her eyes always able to find Rio no matter what, finding her with her head pulled back in a laugh that reaches across the room and sends a warmth spreading through every inch of her.
Her suit clinging to her perfectly in all the right places, her jacket has been abandoned and her shirt sleeves rolled up, exposing her tanned forearms that flex with every gesture she makes, her long fingers gripping the neck of her beer bottle that threatens to spill.
Agatha suddenly needs to feel the heat of Rio enveloping over her, to be pressed into her, spilling sweet nothings down her throat until her own is raw and bleeding as it never runs out of ways to tell her she loves her, needs her, can never lose her.
She feels her pulse everywhere, the desire thrumming through her desperately as she starts a slow walk across the room. Rio turns like she can sense Agatha approaching, eyes darkening as she takes her in, like she knows exactly what is running through Agatha’s mind. The beer is abandoned swiftly as she makes her way to meet her halfway, hands reaching to pull her in, wrapping herself around her neck, noses brush lightly as she searches her face for an answer.
“What do you need my love?”
“You.”
Rio grins like she holds the whole world in her grasp as she drags Agatha through the room, a chair topples over as they go, no one bats an eye as they escape through the main door and slip into the quiet hallway.
“I missed you” Agatha breathes against Rio’s neck as she is pressed against a wall, sucking in a breath as the coolness of the paper hits her overheated skin.
Rio laughs as her lips press into her cheek, letting them linger softly as her body falls into Agatha’s, they both let out a quiet moan as Rio’s hips press down and Agatha arches her own to feel more of her.
“You missed me that bad huh?” Rio teases, letting her hands wander down until they reach the hem of her dress, slowly pulling it over her thighs and bunching it at her hips.
“Always, do you want to taste what it’s like to have me as your wife?” Agatha asks breathlessly as the air hits her thighs, she can feel the heat between her legs growing as Rio presses back into her now exposed skin.
Agatha’s own hands come up to guide Rio’s head to look at her, placing a slow and tender kiss against her lips before letting a hand drop to grip Rio’s wrist pulling it in to press against her, reveling in the way her wife’s jaw drops as her fingers land against soaked through fabric.
“Fuck, is this why everyone says it’s the best day of their life?”
Agatha snorts lightly, pulling Rio in letting her tongue slip between her lips, sighing into the kiss as fingers slip between the fabric and brush lightly against her clit.
“Tell me all of it again.”
“All of it?”
“Every word.”
Rio smiles against her before pulling back, dropping to her knees below her, handing off the dress to Agatha’s hands before her own are used to part Agatha’s thighs, her lips making a slow journey up, gently sinking her teeth into the soft skin, pulling little gasps from Agatha’s throat the higher she gets.
“Heart bound to heart, and soul bound to soul - I am my own but also yours.”
Rio whispers softly against the inside of her thigh, Agatha’s fingers find home in her hair slowly guiding her to where she needs her.
“Our union grows of kindness and caring, Of trust well-deserved and love unerring.”
Rio continues before running her tongue up the length of Agatha, her arousal dripping down her chin from the first swipe, watching above her as Agatha’s jaw slackens as her head crashes back into the wall, her grip tightening.
“Heart bound to heart.”
Agatha’s moans echo down the hallway as Rio’s movements don’t let up, she works her mouth perfectly over her, drinking in every bit of pleasure that doesn’t seem to stop dripping from her.
“And soul to soul bound -”
If anyone can hear them, no one pays no mind as Rio pulls noises that she didn’t know existed out of her wife’s throat as she sucks softly against her clit, nails biting into the back of her thighs as she tries to pull herself as close as she can, letting Agatha grind gently against her face.
“This love is a home of our own.”
As she finishes reciting her vows, she lets her fingers join her mouth, pressing slowly inside, her tongue circling slowly as she draws soft whimpers from Agatha as she starts to crumble above her. She doesn’t change her pace, just gently brings Agatha to the edge, Rio moans against her when she feels her tense, braces herself for the best part of her wife's pleasure to meet her tongue.
“Fuck.” Agatha cries out, holding Rio against her as the orgasm rips through her, she feels her bones threatening to shatter as it doesn’t seem to have no end. “Oh god. Oh fuck. I love you so much.”
Rio chuckles against her, as Agatha continues to babble, pressing a light kiss against her shaking legs before she pulls herself up to hold her while she rides it out, pressing pecks against her lips as she struggles to catch her breath.
"I love you."
Agatha lets her head fall on Rio’s shoulders, her dress flowing back down her thighs, clinging onto Rio’s sides to keep herself up right as the world slowly comes back into focus around her.
“You’re right this is the best day of my life” She says as she lifts her head, soft brown eyes meet hers filling her with so much love she feels her heart threatening to burst out of her chest.
Rio’s lips taste like her as she pulls her in once again, not yet having had her fill, not sure she will ever feel full when it comes to Rio, always willing to open up and take whatever she is offering.
“Thank god this suit isn’t a rental” Rio says smiling as their mouths part. “Because it's well and truly non-returnable after that.”
Agatha rolls her eyes, digging her fingers into Rio’s sides, getting a grunt out of her as she tries to escape her hold, but Agatha only uses it to her advantage as she turns them in place and lets Rio fall into the wall.
“It wouldn’t be returnable anyways, you’ll be lucky if it’s still in one piece when I get you back to our room later.”
Rio bites back a laugh, her tongue pokes into the side of her cheek as Agatha’s hands make their way to her belt, loosening it enough to let a hand dip below the waistband of her boxers.
The smirk slowly wipes off Rio’s face as fingers press against her, she holds her breath as she watches her patiently, taking Agatha in as her fingers get drenched, her own breath hitching.
“Holy fuck…” Agatha moans softly.
Rio’s nails bite into the back of Agatha’s neck as she teases her lightly, enjoying the way her wife is so perfectly wet from telling her how they are bound together for life, the way every swipe of her fingers has her gasping like it’s going to be the one that has her knees giving out and her head cracking the paint on the walls as she comes from a barely there touch.
Agatha doesn’t let her get there just yet, enjoying drawing little whines out of her, her lips pressed to her throat, whispering her own vows against her skin, feeling Rio silently begging for more with every shift of her hips as she chases every touch.
“Baby please” Rio finally pants out, pulling Agatha’s head back so she can whisper her pleas against her mouth. “I need you, please.”
How could she ever say no to that.
Her thumb brushes lightly against her clit, it shouldn’t be enough but the moan that follows has her hoping it embeds so deep that she can replay it from memory whenever she closes her eyes, it's everything.
Both their lips part as she sinks two fingers into Rio, soft gasps as they slide in as deep as they can, Agatha teases gently, feeling her wife’s slick coating the palm of her hand as she slowly starts to pump her fingers, her eyes set on watching as she gives her everything she needs.
“I’ve got you baby, you can let go for me.” Agatha speaks softly, still working with the same tenderness, watching as Rio’s hips arch off the wall letting her in deeper.
Rio’s thighs shake against her, her head tilts back against the wall, giving Agatha access to press her mouth back against her throat, Rio’s moans vibrate against her lips with each kiss. Her thumb stroking against her clit with just the right amount of pressure as her fingers curl inside her, a choked sob fills the space and Rio clings to her desperately.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuc-”
“Come for me handsome, please, god please come for me.”
Rio lets out a strangled scream as Agatha curls her fingers again, the pressure snapping with one last swipe against her clit and teeth sinking into her skin, it's too much and not enough at the same time.
Agatha lets out her own muffled moan as she feels the warmth slipping down her wrist as Rio finally lets go for her, feels every stutter of her hips as it takes over her, she fucks her through it gently, pulling out every last bit of pleasure she can, not wanting to waste a single second of it.
“Jesus christ” Rio finally manages to squeak out as her breathing finally begins to settle. “Were your vows some kind of out of this world orgasm inducing spell?”
“Bet you were thinking that one up the whole time I was inside you too” Agatha rolls her eyes. “Good to know you still can’t last more than three minutes, marriage doesn’t change you after all.”
Rio huffs a laugh at that, pulling Agatha’s hair lightly to shut her up.
“I was actually thinking about what else you might let me do to you later, behind a closed door perhaps?” Rio raises an eyebrow expectantly.
Agatha smirks, pressing herself back in flush to Rio’s chest, letting her thumb swipe against Rio’s clit softly, watching as she tenses her jaw trying to bite back a groan that's threatening to slip out.
“Boring, I like the thought of someone finding us and finding out that you let out little whines just from a simple touch” Agatha teases back, watching a pout start to make its way to Rio’s lips so she kisses it away. “But you can absolutely do whatever you want to me baby.”
Rio grins back at her, groaning softly as Agatha pulls her fingers out slowly, bringing them up to her lips, Rio helps guide the fingers into Agatha’s mouth, watching as she soaks up every last drop, letting out a pleased hum with every swipe of her tongue before pulling them out and letting Rio taste herself on her tongue. As she tries to deepen the kiss further, grinding slowly against Rio, she whines when she is pulled back.
“You know we still have guests to entertain?” Rio reminds her, smirking as Agatha’s eyebrows furrow.
“I’ll pull the fire alarm if I need to” Agatha shrugs, helping adjust Rio’s pants and tightening her belt, giggling as Rio widens her eyes as she realises Agatha isn’t joking.