Author's Note:
Part 6 of the story, with more to follow. This shows the events of the stag night aftermath and the long-awaited wedding day. As always all persons are 18+. Please enjoy!
Wedding Day
I woke up in Lila and I's bed with absolutely no memory of leaving Heaven, riding home, or getting in the bed. Apparently, I or someone had the presence of mind to take some ibuprofen tablets cause I didn't have a hangover. I was just groggy. Someone knocked on the door and came in.
"Well, good morning to the groom," Sonia said smiling. "How are you feeling?"
"I've been better, but also a lot worse," I admitted.
"If it makes you feel any better, you're in better shape than Mr. Archer."
"Haha," I smirked starting to sit up. "What about Manny?"
"He didn't leave with you and Mr. Archer," she said. "We sent the car to go pick him up an hour ago."
Just then I could hear the front door open and Manny crooning. I got up to go greet him, but Sonia stopped me.
"I'll go check on him," Sonia said reassuringly. "You have to stay in the room till the ceremony, remember?"
I was supposed to stay in the room before the wedding while Lila was in her parent's room getting ready. Neither of us could leave until the ceremony was to begin.
"You just relax," she told me, "I'll get Manny situated and bring you up some coffee and breakfast." With that she left and closed the door.
I staggered up and looked in the mirror, seeing that I looked a bit rough. Thank God for showers. I used the bathroom and splashed some water on my face. Someone knocked on the door and entered.
"Hello?" I heard from Michael.
"In here," I replied from the john before stepping out of it.
"Still in one piece, I see," he said with a smile and a cock fondle.
"Mostly," I replied returning the slide, "duct tape is a hell of a thing." Michael laughed and told me his bachelor party was even worse. "Speaking of which, is Manny alive? I heard he didn't leave with us and I'm guessing he just came in. Sonia said she would check on him."
"She is," he replied, "probably throwing him in an ice bath to get himself together. If you hear someone screaming 'Fuck its cold' soon, that's what it is. Once we were both pretty done for the night, Monique got us in the car, but Manny refused to go yet. Since I knew it was best if we left, I figured he's an adult and could handle himself."
"One would think," I replied.
"I was thinking we could have breakfast in here together, if that's ok with you. I'd say we should wait for Mann...."
"FUCK THAT'S COLD!!!" erupted throughout the house. We both agreed not to wait for Manny as he went downstairs to tell Layla. A few minutes later, she brought up breakfast for two with some coffee and Orange Juice. It felt like getting room service in a fancy hotel.
"Make sure to eat up," Michael warned. "Big days, some people forget to eat, and they run out of energy." I nodded and kept eating, my mind thinking over what was going to happen later. A wedding is usually stressful on anyone getting married, but this was way different. Lila and her family had fully briefed me on the unique ceremony I was going to go through in order to become an actual member of the family. Michael saw me pondering.
"Nervous?"
"I'd be lying if I said no," I admitted. He smiled.
"Completely understandable," he said reassuringly as he ate a piece of bacon. "I remember how nervous I was before I married Noni. I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her, but I'll be honest, the ceremony wigged me out a bit."
"I can imagine."
"In the years since, I've come to understand it as a beautiful of showing love and bonding. I'm sure you will too someday, but it isn't going to be today. Today, you just have too many things running around in your head."
"That's for sure."
"Just remember, we're all going to be there for the both of you. I could tell you not to be nervous, but you'll be nervous anyway. Just focus on Lila throughout and you'll be ok." I nodded taking a sip of coffee.
"I'll try."
"You'll do great, I know it. My daughter picked a good man." I smiled at the complement and then saw Manny stagger through the door in a towel, still shivering.
"Coffee?" I offered with a smirk. He didn't find the humor.
"I'm numb from the dick down," he said shaking with Michael and I giggling. "I can't tell if it's from the girls, the booze, or the bath," as we saw him replay the events of the night. "Probably all of them."
Once Manny was dry, he had a few bites of breakfast before everyone left to get ready. People were in and out of my room, going over my hair, putting scents on me, ensuring that my crotch was as hair free as possible, the works. Soon, it was time for the main event.
I had seen out the window people setting up chairs, tables, and the platform for the wedding from the bedroom window. Must have been 200 people down there all waiting to watch me get married. Michael soon knocked on the door.
"It's that time," he said looking similar to me in appearance.
"Ok," I said taking a deep breath. He led me down the stairs and introduced me to the person conducting the ceremony. Not a shaman, but not a priest really. She was elegantly 'dressed' with necklaces, flowers and beads. She led me outside where the music was already starting to play. We walked down the aisle with little fanfare as she got to the alter and I got to my position.
Manny, Sara and Angela came down the aisle next as my best man and the maids of honor respectively. Manny looked similar to me, and the girls were wearing what looked like very expensive jewelry and nothing else. They both smiled at me, with Sara giving me a wink. Manny just clapped me on the back.
"This is it, bro!" he said excitedly. I nodded trying to keep my cool. Then the wedding march started, and I saw them.
Michael and Noni each had one of Lila's arms hooked as they escorted her down. Noni looked similar to her daughters and was wearing a big smile on her face. But it was Lila that had all my attention. She had a crown of flowers on her head and very elegant jewelry. Her whole body glistened and shined. I could feel my cock inflate slightly at the sight until they were directly in front of me. Each took Lila's hand and clasped it in mine as we turned our attention to officiate.
"Friends, family, spirits of the world, welcome!" she started. "We are here to bind this man and this woman together in not only this world, but all the worlds beyond."
I don't know how I didn't roll my eyes considering I'm not really religious or into spirituality at all.
"Do you consent to this coupling?" she asked of Noni.
"With all my soul," she said as was custom.
"Do you consent to this coupling?" she asked of Michael.