-Yaoi- I Do...: I Do...

Soft and early morning. Its so gentle with its breeze. The summer is here and the world is bright with life and motion. Green leaves billow back and forth in a merry tune. A butterfly flitters past as it shares is adorning colors. The church nearby is bubbling with life. Yet it is not a Sunday.


Men in tuxedos walk back and forth, carrying chairs, food, and flowery decorations. Women clad in elegant dresses of many colors titter and giggle whilst putting final touches here and there to the large sanctuary. Everyone is excited, happy and bright. Except one.


A young man. He is standing by one of the stain glass windows. The spectrum of colors splashes upon his face and reflect in his crimson eyes. He draws his hand down a piece of blue glass and feels the bumpy texture beneath his fingers. He sighs softly. A hand grabs his shoulder gently, yet he does not bother to look and see who it is.


"Are you feeling alright?" the groom asks in a friendly tone. Okami drops his hand from the glass window and rests it on the sill.


"I'll be fine," he replies. The groom releases Okami's shoulder. The one of raven hair turns around finally and looks the man behind him up and down. Sterling smiles.


"So, how do I look?" he asks. The pristine white tuxedo stands out against the regular black of the other men around.  


"Like a groom," murmurs Okami. The blonde man chuckles.


"Guess that's better than not looking like a groom,"


"Yeah," Okami says with a drifting voice. He glances at the empty breast pocket upon Sterling's jacket.


"Where's the rose for your pocket?" the younger man asks. Sterling glances down and notices that he is lacking a rose.


"I guess I forgot to put it in. It's probably in the dressing room," he pauses and looks at Okami, "Will you help me find it?" he asks. Okami nods and they walk from the sanctuary, past the many people running to and fro. Then down a flight of stairs and to the left, they open a door. The room is covered in clothes, flowers, shoes, socks, and other pieces of people's attire, from dressing of course. Sterling walks in and Okami follows. He closes the door behind him.


The raven-haired man walks about the room slowly. He must step here and step there, to avoid stepping upon clothing and such. Sterling follows after him with the same methodical steps.


"I know I kept it in a cooler, somewhere around here," he murmurs as he lifts up lacy cloths from box like objects here and there. A bit suddenly, two hand rest themselves upon his waist. He freezes.


"Sterling, what are you doing?" he asks instinctually. The groom's arms wrap completely around the younger man's middle and pull his back to his chest.


"You're sad," Sterling says in a soft voice.


"Well can you blame me? You're taking my sister away,"


"Is that all?"


"And yourself... away," Okami adds in an almost inaudible mumble. Sterling leans his head against Okami's, cheek to cheek.


"We both knew this day would come eventually,"


"I know,"


"And I am going to keep my promise to Torako,"


"I know. I know,"


"There's still an hour or so before the ceremony begins,"


"I know," Okami replies once more. The groom kisses the younger man's cheek. Crimson eyes shut.


"It's our last chance. Do you want to take it?" Sterling whispers. Okami leans more upon the man behind him and inhales the spicy scent of cologne.


"Yes. Yes I do," Okami replies slowly. The grip around his waist tightens and Sterling's lips move down from his cheek to his neck.


"Is the door locked?" the groom murmurs into Okami's neck. The one of raven hair nods his head once. Sterling nuzzles the younger man's neck, then nips and kisses the soft skin. Okami lets out a small moan.


Sterling loosens the tie around Okami's neck and pulls down the collar. He kisses the newly exposed skin. A tingle runs through Okami's shoulders and down over his arms. His fingers twitch a bit, in a good way of course.


The groom's right hand slides down from the other's waist, past the cumberbund and to the younger man's groin. The hand rests upon him, then gently strokes Okami through the fabric. Sterling's lips continue to kiss and nip at the crimson-eyed one's neck and jaw. Okami squirms in the taller man's grip. The caresses and strokes become more aggressive and cause the raven-haired man to groan louder.


"Sterling," he says between gasps, "Sterling, remove my pants... before they get ruined," he manages to get out. Upon the request, the groom slips the pants from the younger man's body.  Okami shivers as the cold air touches his lower body. The familiar hand returns to continue pleasuring the young man's aching jewels.


Before long, Okami cries loudly as he feels the familiar climatic pleasure sweep over his body from head to toe. His knees give out and he falls limply upon Sterling. The blonde takes his splattered hand from Okami's exhausted manhood, and licks the creamy seed from his fingers.


"And you plan to kiss Torako with that  mouth," Okami murmurs between deep breaths. Sterling chuckles. His hand is licked clean.


"I'll be sure to drink some water before I walk out there. But not right now. I want to enjoy the taste," Sterling says with a grin. Okami wrinkles his nose in mild disgust.


"Such a pervert you are,"


"Nah, only around those I like," the groom chuckles. They stand their quietly, the groom holding up the ragdoll Okami. The crimson-eyed man grips at the other's sleeve.


"Sterling,"


"Yeah?" the taller one replies. He looks down at the slender man in his arms. Okami's cheeks become pink as he blushes a bit suddenly.


"I want you inside me, this one final time," the blushing one says in a very quiet voice. He looks up at Sterling, with crimson eyes filled with a mix of embarrassment and hope. The blonde smiles down at him and nods. The red eyes light up immediately and the young man turns around in the blonde's grip, and hugs him tightly. Sterling rubs Okami's back, and nuzzles his face into the shorter one's black hair.


Fingers work upon unbuttoning the buttons upon tuxedos and shirts. Another pair of pants falls down around the ankles. Before long, the ceremonial outfits the two men had done such a nice job of putting together lies upon the floor in rumpled piles. The two look at one another's nude forms.


Sterling draws a hand down Okami's cheek, then further down his chest, and rests it at his waist. Okami drapes his arms around Sterling's neck and strokes some of the soft blonde strands around his nape. Their eyes meet.


The groom pulls one of Okami's slender legs up around his waist. The black-haired boy follows likewise with his other, and leans his head upon the other's shoulder. With a free hand, Sterling touches two fingers to Okami's lips. The young man automatically takes the two fingers into his mouth, and suckles upon them. Then the two fingers are pulled from the warm mouth and brought downward and slowly inserted into the young man's tight opening.


Okami winces a little, and grips tighter to the blonde. After a few gentle thrusts of his fingers, the passage is stretched enough. Sterling removes his slippery fingers, and rests both hands on Okami's trembling bottom. He leans Okami's back against the nearest wall.


Silver eyes gaze into ones of crimson red. The two smile at one another. Okami leans his head forward, and presses his lips against Sterling's. The kiss is warm and soft. Sterling's tongue pushes into the other's mouth. Okami tightens his grip around Sterling's shoulders and kisses him harder. Their tongues explore one another's mouth for the last time---a last time to experience the hot, moist interiors they are so accustomed to.


The kiss continues on, and during it, the heated groom enters the young man. Okami winces once more, but continues kissing his Sterling. Yes... his Sterling. He would be Torako's after today, but right now, he is his to enjoy...


The thrusts start out slow and move in quite deep. But the pace shortly quickens, as does the amount of passion pumping through the two men's blood. The kiss is broken after the longest while. Okami bites his lip to hold back the loud moans he wishes to emit. The teasingly blissful feeling builds within. Sterling fervently kisses the raven-haired boy's jaw, and all around his face.


Faster now. Okami gasps, groans and cries out. He bites down upon Sterling's shoulder to hinder his voice. No matter how good it feels, he cannot yell, or someone might find them and everything will be thrown into chaos. His grip tightens as the link between the two men deepens.


Finally, it happens. Everything feels far away. The pleasing emotion and the ecstasy washes over their bodies. It feels unbelievable. Okami throws his head back. He almost screams, but Sterling catches his mouth with his own. The muffled cry emits into the depths of Sterling's throat. Okami trembles and falls limp against the blonde. Sterling falls backwards and lands on the cloth-scattered floor. They gasp for breath. Someone knocks upon the door. Both men tense immediately and look to the door.


"The ceremony is going to start soon, Sterling. You better get out here," a man's voice says through the door.


"I'll be there in a moment," Sterling says as loudly as he can. They hear the footsteps walk away from the door. All is quiet in the room once more. Sterling looks down at Okami. The crimson-eyed man looks back up at the groom. Sterling brushes his fingers through the young man's hair and smiles comfortingly.


"Let's get dressed. Then I'll go out first. You will wait for a few moments and then come out too. Alright?" Sterling asks as he brushes a few sweaty strands off of Okami's forehead. The black-haired man nods. They stand up slowly.


The pieces of clothing are collected from the floor. The two help one another dress and everything is silent. Sterling walks to the door slowly.


"Wait!" Okami commands. Sterling looks over at him. The black-haired man walks over, carrying a simple white rose. He tucks it into the groom's breast pocket. Sterling smiles.


"Thank you,"


"You're welcome," Okami replies. He looks up at the groom and smiles. The blonde leans down. Their lips touch for the last time. The contact is all to brief and Sterling opens the door. He smiles once more and walks out.


The chapel is quiet. The guests are all seated. The organ begins to play. The groom walks slowly down the aisle, with his redheaded best man by his side. He walks to the altar silently. Two little girls, with heads of red hair, streaked with black and orange, giggle down the aisle while throwing flower petals from their little wicker baskets.


A few bride's maids follow. Their faces are covered in smiles. Once the women have taken their places at the altar, the crowd turns around in their seats, to look at the chapel entrance.


The beautiful bride, with her red hair tied up in a bun, slowly walks down the aisle. Her sparkling white dress catches the sunlight and makes the guests stare in awe. Okami walks beside her, filling in for the father they both lost so long ago. She grips his hand tightly.


"I'm so nervous," she whispers to him. Okami looks at her and smiles reassuringly.


"Everything's going to be alright, Torako. Just take deep breaths," he murmurs in reply. He squeezes her hand confidently and they continue down the flower-studded aisle.


The two men's eyes catch one another across the sanctuary. This is it, the event that will change their lives forever. Once the bride and groom speak two simple words, the coupling will be complete.


"I do..."