I pulled in to the garage, there it was, I removed the cover, I sat on his bike and cried.
"I still miss you so much Robert, I will marry Scott but it was always you I wanted to marry on that beach. I hope you are okay with me being with him, but I know you would not want me alone and crying. Goodbye Robert love you so much."
I covered his bike back up and went in the house, I got out my suitcases and packed what I needed, the movers would pack the rest, I would have the car and bike shipped once we had a house. I called Scott telling him I would be on the next flight to him. He was over the moon, he could not wait for me to get there and be with him.
I booked my flight, then ordered a car, I would have a limo bring me in then I did not have to lug my luggage in to the car and in the airport. I texted Scott telling him I would be there at seven pm tonight, he replied he would be there waiting for me. I got the house locked up, I would have a service come by to check the house often, it also was alarmed and safe.
We landed on time, Scott in the airport waiting for me, again coming towards him I was tearing up this was really going to happen, he and I would finally be together, we would marry be a couple. Scott pulled me to him, he held me till I got myself composed. We got my luggage loaded up, and headed to his condo, it was so good to be be at his side once again.
"Scott is this really real? Or am I dreaming?"
"Babe this is for real, you and I we are together, it took a long time but it's finally come true for us."
Scott leaned in and kissed me, we were at a red light that turned green the driver behind us none too happy we did not go when the light changed. Scott and I got my luggage up to his condo, I put most of it in the spare bedroom, Scott's closet pretty full, the man loved to buy clothes.
He and I settled in, I had a glass of white he a beer, we sat on the sofa looking at each other. We had finally done it, we were finally here. Scott kissed me, told me he dreamed of he and I on this very sofa, well in his dream we were both naked. But he and I kissing on this very sofa kissing making out eventually in his bed.
I stood up, I got undressed, he saw us naked I would oblige, Scott got to his feet, he too naked in a mere seconds. We sat we talked, it was hard not to see his huge cock arching away from his body. I took his hand and brought him to his bedroom. He laid me on my back on his bed, his entire body on mine, I felt safe I felt in the right place.
He and I rolled around, him on top, me on top, both of us kissing, our hands everywhere, I pulled my legs back, I wanted him in me. Scott grabbed the lube, his cock at my hole, he gently slid it in, dam it felt so good to be here with him. Scott and I like teenagers he and I in the bedroom a lot, I would take some time off then Scott would find the perfect area for me to work in.
I would plan out our wedding, I called a couple wedding planners, I wanted it all to be perfect, I liked the one planner the other one not so much. I told him what I wanted and what I expected, I wanted a white sand beach, a five star hotel. I wanted rooms for all of our guests, and a penthouse suite for Scott and I.
We would need five rooms, I wanted it all billed to me, they would be in the lap of luxury while we stayed in that hotel. Massages, pedicures, manicures the works. I needed a date something that worked for all of us, Scott was open to any date as long as it was soon, he wanted us married then house hunting. I gave the planner four weeks to get it done. We would not have bouquets, a floral arrangement for the penthouse, a wedding cake, nothing to massive or extravagant. I knew what I wanted so this would be easy to plan and execute.
Scott and I in shorts and tank tops, Billy and Darren would stand up for us, they too in shorts and tank tops. I could not wait to see Darren in a tank top and shorts, the man a tee shirt kind of guy who wore jeans, I never saw him in shorts ever. Scott would wear black shorts with a form fitting grey tank, I would wear a pair of white shorts with a pink tank top.
Billy dressed like me and Darren dressed like Scott, their son dressed like Darren their daughter like Billy. Our wedding planner had a task to find the perfect beach with a five star hotel that offered all I asked for. He had to find an officiant who could marry us on this beach, they all loved the idea of a beach wedding, we would pray for good weather.
He found the perfect hotel on the perfect beach, it was like the one in my dream. The cost would be outrageous but I would only get married once. Scott gave me a tour of his company, we went on a Sunday, no one there this way I could be the new guy that no one knew who I was. Scott wanted them to be comfortable with me from the start, he did not want them knowing I was to be his husband at first.
I called Dad and Tim told them the date we booked the weekend, Friday afternoon till Monday afternoon. They were both excited for us both, I told them it was all paid for, our guests were not going to be out of pocket for this wedding. Scott and I expected no gifts as we did not need anything. I called Barbra next she was over the moon, her and John wanting to do this for so many years now.
All of our guests were not comfortable with me paying for it all, but I wanted everyone to enjoy themselves, not worry about what it would cost. We could easily afford it so why not. I asked Billy to stand for me and Darren to stand for Scott. They quickly both agreed, Darren not to happy with the shorts and tank top idea, both Billy and I laughed at that one.
Scott found me the perfect place for me to work, no one suspected I was his fiancee, I found cost cutting ways to save his company tons of money. Being with Scott every day was amazing, he and I connecting at the end of every day. I loved to cook so he and I ate like royalty, he and I a standing reservation on Friday nights at one of the cities finest dining establishments, this being date night for us.
The wedding day fast approaching, Darren still not happy having to wear shorts as best man. I scheduled a car to pick up Dad and Tim then swing by and pick up John and Barbra. The same for Billy Darren and the kids, Scott and I in a stretch limo, We arrived at the airport at the same time as Billy and Darren, the kids over the moon they were going on an airplane.
I booked us all first class, we would be catered too the entire way there, the flight was great, the limo's there to pick us up taking all of our luggage, the hotel was as pictured, the staff bending over backwards to cater to us all. We all got to our rooms, I told them once they were settled they were to join us for a drink in the penthouse suite with Scott and I.
I wanted us to have champagne but Scott reminded me that Dad and John, Darren and himself not champagne drinkers so it was beer and wine for the lot of us. Our suite as big as Scott's condo, with much more seating, again it was so good to be here. Ryan and John not able to come tonight they would be here tomorrow in the morning. I had a car pick them up at their home then transport them to the airport then to their hotel room.
It was great to see Ryan again, he and John had worked out their issues, you could see the love in both their eyes. John very impressed with the hotel and their room, they came to our room once they were settled in. We sat and had a mimosa and got to talk, Scott close to me the entire time. They went back to their room to get ready, Scott and I in the shower getting ready. I wanted this to be a very casual thing, everyone comfortable, well except for Darren in shorts.
