Date: Thu, 22 Dec 2011 08:05:23 +0100
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: Kane & Spencer. Chapter Fourteen.

   Pieter left my room at about six in the morning after we'd finished our
fourth session of the night by sucking each other in the sixty nine
position. We were both physically drained and needed a couple of hours
sleep before this day of days for me and Tracey. We were not going to be
the first male couple to be married in the world, but also most certainly
not the last.

   I got up about ten o'clock and had a good shower and took care with my
shaving as I didn't want to cut myself on this particular morning. I then
got dressed, minus my jacket and went out and into the kitchen. Kate, I was
pleased to see, was there and she made me sit down to do me a breakfast.

   `Miss Tracey and Miss Toni have had theirs already,' she said, `in the
bedroom. Just in case you wandered in,' she smiled. As it was being cooked,
Toni came in and gave me a big kiss on the cheek. I looked up a bit
startled at this.

   `That's from Tracey for her birthday present and she says that she will
wear it today. And I think that the diamond necklace is absolutely
gorgeous. I wish I could find a man to give me one like that as well as
what she's told me about you.'

   `Well as to the second,' I laughed, `you should try Pieter.'

   `Do you really think he would? I mean, tonight you'll be with Tracey and
I'm staying over for another night,' he asked me with his eyes alight.

   `I should think so. Do you want me to ask him?'

   `No! It would be most embarrassing for me if you did. Let him make up
his own mind, but I wouldn't object to you giving him a hint,' he
smiled. `Well, must dash. Tracey is a bag of nerves and sure to cry and
ruin her make-up if I'm not there.' He left and a couple of minutes later
Pieter walked into the kitchen. I was eating in there rather than at the
big dining room table. He sat down and Kate said that she would see to his
breakfast.

   `Toni wants you to fuck him tonight,' I said without any preamble,
`though I'm not supposed to tell you that. Tracey has already said how big
I am and I said that you were just as big and the best thing since sliced
bread. Now where have I heard that expression before?' I mused.

   `Well I was wondering what I was going to do tonight with you being with
Tracey,' he laughed.

   With breakfast finished, it was almost mid-day and Charlie called in to
say that the squad, to a man, except for Digby, would be at the
church. Cars arranged, flowers were being delivered as he spoke and the
caterers had also just turned up to start getting things ready in the
lounge. `By the way,' he said. `You didn't mention anything about drinks
yesterday, so I've taken the liberty of ordering enough to sink the
Titanic.' I found out that I had an account at one of the local watering
holes so the paying for it straight away wasn't a problem.

   Time fled by and Toni came out to see that we had our button holes and
to make sure that I had the ring handy. This I passed over to Pieter as I
went and put on my shoulder holster and checked that the gun was clean and
loaded before holstering it and then putting it on underneath my jacket. I
had to wear the gun as I felt undressed without it and at the same time,
felt much safer.

   Toni fixed our button holes and shooed us out of the apartment. I saw
Charlie downstairs and he said for us to get the car to stop at a certain
pub on the way and he gave me a box of flowers, for half the squad would be
there having a bracer as he called it. So we took one of the cars and gave
the driver the address of the pub and had him wait for us as we went
inside.

   There were cheers as they saw me come into the pub with the box of
flowers and a drink was quickly provided for me and Pieter who I introduced
to the six men who were there. The others, they explained would see me at
the church. They were all pleased at the holiday they'd had as it were and
were delighted to hear the news that Tracey and I were to be married. If
only they knew, they might not be so forth coming with their appreciation
of Tracey and would have most certainly lessened me in their eyes, but love
knows no boundaries as they like to say. Well it certainly applied to me if
not to Tracey too. I had two pints of beer and two large vodka and tonics
in the hour we were in there before they started to sing that song from My
Fair Lady about getting to the church on time. I even got ribald remarks
from the locals before we got out of there.

   Another car had joined our one so there was enough room for us all to go
together and we got there about ten minutes before it was all due to
begin. The vicar was there to meet us and he thanked me again for my
generous contribution to his church and I thanked him for performing the
marriage ceremony that could get him into trouble if people but knew.

   `Only the innocent can see the truth,' he said and it struck me at how
right he was in this little homily. We went inside and I was myself now a
bag of nerves once I was inside and had to use the toilet because of the
beer. There already were six people on Tracey's side of the church as my
six came in as I joined Pieter in front of the altar. We both kept turning
round as more people began to arrive, the organ well muted but playing
appropriate music for the occasion.

   At exactly three o'clock, the vicar came and stood in front of me and we
stood there in silence, the only sound being the organ music as we waited
for Tracey to enter with Charlie. I was actually trembling as I felt all
the eyes of those behind me boring into my back. Those on Tracey's side
knowing what was going down whereas my lot didn't. It was them that knew
that was causing me to quake at wondering what the hell they thought of me
for going through with this farce.

   Then the organ stopped abruptly for a moment and then began to crash out
Here Comes The Bride and I nearly shat myself. It was worse than facing
four gunmen. Even so, I couldn't stop myself from turning round to see
Tracey coming down the aisle to meet me.

   She, and I can only say that because that's how he appeared to me at
that moment. She looked perfect in the white wedding dress as she moved
closer with her hand on Charlie's arm, who was rather red in the face at
having every eye upon him and Tracey. But I knew they were looking at my
love and not at him. She looked like an angel as she glided, not walked,
but glided as smooth as silk down the aisle.

   The dress was not quite off the shoulder and came in tight to the waist
and then flared out into a billowing train which Toni was holding. A head
piece was affixed so that her hair was clearly visible and around her
throat was the double string of pearls and had the studded earrings fixed
to her ear lobes. Whether this head piece had a veil or not, I didn't
notice for her face was clear and smiling as she looked at me as she came
closer. She was all woman coming down that aisle and I wished it could have
lasted for ever such was the delight I felt at this vision coming nearer
and nearer until she stopped next to me.

   `Happy birthday darling. You look absolutely beautiful,' I
whispered. Her hand went up to touch the pearls.

   `Thank you Marcus for making me the happiest person in the whole world
and giving me what I've always dreamed of. A lovely birthday present and a
white wedding.' It was the smile of her love for me that steadied me and I
was now able to stand up straight and face the vicar.

   `Dearly beloved. We are gathered here together...' and so he began the
marriage ceremony. I kept glancing at Tracey out of the corner of my eye,
my heart stopping each time I did so at the creature standing next to me
there. I did notice that the vicar was very careful in his wording as he
went along. Like who gives this person into holy wedlock, and used the word
spouse instead of wife. Never once did he use the word woman and after the
ring was put onto Tracey's finger he pronounced the final words.

   `By the power invested in me in the sight of God and in his house, I now
pronounce you married. You may now kiss each other.' They was an outburst
of clapping, mostly from Tracey's side as we kissed, and there I was, now a
man married to another man and I felt great. Especially when I saw the love
flowing out of the eyes of the one I had just wed. Tracey hung onto my arm
as we made our way together up the aisle and then had to stop outside for
the photographs. First just the two of us, then singles, then four and then
the whole group. The vicar declined to be in any of them and I quite
understood the reasons why. Everybody had smiles on their faces at this
event, even the squad not knowing the truth of what had just gone down with
Charlie being the exception.

   There was much hand shaking and kisses from the so called females from
Tracey's side and I must admit I got some admiring glances from them and
was pleased that they all did look the real thing. I wondered if any of the
squaddies would try to get their hands on any of them. Well they'd have a
shock if they did.

   Then it was into the cars after thanking the vicar once again and with
us in the lead, set off for home. It was not quite a convoy, but we were
strung out and so it was only the first two cars who pulled up outside my
home at the same time. I helped Tracey out as others got out of the second
car, and we walked up the short gravelled path towards the front door.

   We were about ten feet from the steps when a figure came out of the
shrubbery to the right of these steps with a gun in his hand. I saw that it
was the Weasel and as he raised the gun, I pushed Tracey to the left and
went down with her as I drew my gun. The Weasel fired first as my gun came
clear of the holster, searing a shot across my upper right arm as I fired
off two shots as I was going down.

   The first shot took him in the throat while the second one hit him
square in the chest, his second shot going up into the air as he was flung
back into the bushes. I was up in a flash and approached him in a crouch,
gun out ahead of me ready to fire again if he moved. I then noticed that
two members of my squad had spread outside of me in a flanking movement
towards him lying flat on his back. They too had guns out I noticed and
wondered at just how many of them carried guns to a wedding.

   He didn't move as we got close up and saw that he was indeed dead and
only then did we put our guns away and to save any embarrassment to those
still to come, rolled his body further into the bushes.

   Tracey had been helped up by another squad member and was brushing down
her dress as I went over to her.

   `Sorry about that darling. I didn't think the Weasel had the guts to try
anything like that.'

   `I thought it was him. Is he dead?'

   `Like the rest of them. Now let's get you inside before the others
arrive. I'll get him removed as soon as I can get to the phone.'

   `Is this going to happen all the time to us?' Tracey asked with some
concern.

   `I hope not. Now, keep a stiff upper lip as they say.'

   `Upper lip? It's my pecker that's stiff. How come it always comes up
when something like this happens?'

   `Excitement, adrenalin, things like that and thankful that you're still
alive. We'll see to that in a minute,' I said, getting Tracey inside and
passing her over to someone to help her upstairs while I phoned Spencer.

   `Sorry to trouble you sir, but there's been another attempt on me.' I
gave him a brief run down on the attacker and where he was lying and he
said that he would deal with it. I thanked him and went back outside to see
that another two of the squad were standing there so that the rest of the
guests couldn't see the body there and told them that the body would be
removed shortly. Digby volunteered to stand by till the disposal people
arrived and I gave him a grip of the arm in thanks and then went upstairs
to see and meet the friends of Tracey.

   Mind you, by the time I got upstairs, everybody knew that I had shot and
killed a man and one of the first people to come up to me was Toni to ask
if I was all right. Tracey was surrounded by many of her friends giving her
their congratulations as Toni put her hand on my upper right arm and saw me
wince. He lifted his hand and saw blood and exclaimed that I'd been wounded
in the shoot out. It was said loud enough to bring Tracey across the room,
her face full of anxiety at Toni's cry.

   She saw and so did I then that Weasel had clipped my arm and torn my
jacket.

   `Let's get that arm seen to,' she said, trying to pull me out of the
room.

   `A drink first,' I said and took a proffered glass and swallowed it
straight down before letting Tracey and Toni lead me out and into the
bedroom. They took my jacket off to reveal a blood covered sleeve, the
shirt torn too.

   `Do you always have to carry a gun?' Tracey exclaimed as she took off my
shoulder holster.

   `If I didn't, I'd be dead now,' I said.

   `I'll see to it,' Toni said as Tracey came close. `We don't want you
getting blood all over your wedding dress.' She then helped Toni get my
shirt off to reveal a gash on my arm that wasn't a real wound as such and
it had given out more blood than it warranted. But I let them fuss over me
till Toni had it bandaged and said that she would leave Tracey to see me
getting a new and clean shirt on.

   `I don't know if you are really brave or rather foolish wearing that gun
all the time,' Tracey said to me as she kissed me, taking care not to touch
the bandage.

   `As I said, we'd be in more trouble if I didn't, so let's not have that
kind of argument.'

   `Oh darling. I didn't mean it to start an argument. All I think of is
you, you know that.'

   `All the time?' I asked.

   `Yes. I've even still got a hard on because of my concern.'

   `Well stand very still and I'll do something to relieve you.' With that,
I went down onto my knees and lifted up an enormous amount of white muslin
or whatever the dress was made of, and went up underneath. It was a fine
enough material for me to still see her slender legs running up to where it
was gathered at the waist and see her cock sticking out between the
suspender belt and stocking tops. I also noticed that she was wearing a
blue garter at the top of her left leg and wondered briefly what it
signified.

   Her cock was hot and throbbing and I took it into my mouth and felt her
hands hold my head beneath the dress as I began to suck and literally pull
her into me. It was a face fuck and I enjoyed doing this, it being our
first sexual act between me and my wife as declared in church, though not
quite in those words. I sucked and tongued her until she began to buck her
hips, holding my head tight as she came in her short sharp bursts and
filled my mouth with her semen. God I loved this man/woman that was now my
wife and I swallowed all that she had to give and then licked her clean.

   `Oh you lovely, lovely man,' she said as I came out from under her dress
and kissed her. `I couldn't have found a better husband in the whole wide
world. Now have me before we go back to our guests.' She promptly turned
round and lifted the hem of her dress out of the way and revealed those
lovely cheeks for me to touch and caress. I pulled myself out of my
trousers and without a condom, quickly stuffed myself into my wife and
fucked her as she leaned against the dressing table.

   I loved riding her bare backed as I've already said once, and I revelled
in the tightness and the knowledge that this was mine forever, to love,
kiss and fuck. I think I swelled even harder than I'd ever risen before as
I ploughed myself into that small orifice and gave as much pleasure I think
as I was getting. I'd only moments before, killed another man and the
adrenalin was still flowing round my body and gave me a greater intensity
to what I was now doing. The silken sheath was a balm to my tingling nerves
as I moved in and out of my love and came with great gusto, forcing myself
hard up into her, almost lifting her off her feet as I came, shooting hard
inside as I held her tight to me.

   `I could die now I'm so happy,' Tracey cried as I came and felt her
shaking with emotion underneath me. 'God I'll never need another man but
you from now on.' She was sobbing when I pulled out and had to leave her
like that as I went off into the bathroom to wash myself.

   She threw herself into my arms when I returned, kissing me and vowing
again to love me till the end of time. It was some time before we calmed
down and she went and washed her face and then redid her make-up before we
could leave the bedroom.

   There were cheers as we entered the lounge and everybody clapped as we
took our seats at the erected table for the traditional wedding feast. It
was a happy and historical event for those of Tracey's friends, for mine,
it was seeing their captain happy and in love.

   There were many toasts and speeches from both sides and everybody drank
and ate till all the food was gone though there was still some drink left
before we found that it was well late in the evening. I eventually stood up
and tapped on a glass to get everybody's attention to make my final speech.

    `Once again I thank all of you on behalf of my wife Tracey and myself
for coming today to see us wed. Your love and friendship is deeply
appreciated by us both and will not be forgotten. But it's been a hectic
and a most memorable day and I think it's time that we retired and left you
to enjoy what is left. So, thank you all again and we bid you goodnight.' I
took Tracey's arm and held it as she stood up to loud cheers and wishes for
a happy future.

   I couldn't help but look smug as I took Tracey out of the lounge,
knowing full well that all there knew I was taking her into the bedroom to
fuck her before going to sleep. Well let them dream. Those of her friends
knowing that I was going to fuck a man and mine to fuck a very desirable
woman. I didn't give a shit what they thought. Tracey was now my wife and I
was going to enjoy having my wife in whatever way I pleased.

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