Chapter 2 - Wedding

Han carries Stella to their hotel room. On their way there, no words were exchanged between them. No words were needed. The atmosphere was heavy with lust and sexual tension. She wanted him, he wanted her. The door couldn't open fast enough when they arrived at their location. After the door was closed, Han set Stella down. She smiles up at him as she wraps her arms around his neck. He was over six feet, she was just over five feet. She had to look up, he had to look down. Han's hands began roaming Stella's body as they began kissing. His rough, calloused hands traced along her thighs while their tongues clashed in a fierce battle. He then grabbed her breasts, his thumbs tracing over her nipples through her dress. In response to this, Stella began stroking her dainty hand along his thick shaft under his pants. She smirked as his thickness continues growing under her attention. They had been lovers for over a year at this point, and Stella used the knowledge of what he likes to her advantage. She knew Han was a raging beast waiting to be let loose from his cage. Han smirked as she began to run her fingers along his shaft. The predator hunting her was not yet ready to devour, he wanted to wait for her moans to drown the room first. He grins as he picks her up, pushing her up and against the wall. Against his strength, she could do nothing but be at his mercy. She didn't mind that.

Moans from Stella soon drowned the room. Han had begun to tease her clit while holding her against the wall. She was powerless to do anything as he held her body up with his brute strength. Gods', how she wanted him in that moment, but she wasn't going to give up. As Han's hands continued to tease her clit, she could no longer hold it in, and she came. Han smirked as he felt her body go limp. He leaned down into her ear as he whispered, "Mm. Good Girl." Stella shivered with his deep voice echoing near her ear. She couldn't handle it anymore and started pleading with him as his hands once more started tracing her sensitive clit.

"Please Han, Fuck me. I can't take it anymore." She cries out. Han grins as he looks down at her, his sadistic aura leaking out as he then throws her on the bed. "I hoped you would say that." He seemingly growled as he slips the dress she had on off her body. Her panties and bra were off faster than one could blink while he slipped out of his own clothes. Like always, Stella was mesmerized by his physique. A strong, muscular body emulating his hard job as a construction worker shined out in the darkness. Without warning, she felt his thick member sliding into her. She cries out in passion, nearly a scream as his thick muscle claims the hole it had already claimed so many times. While Han was thrusting, he couldn't help but grab her waist to stabilize himself. The pleasure of fucking her was like nothing else. They had made love many times over the last year, but tonight was a special night. He had already claimed her before, but tonight's' fuck fest seemed to put a stamp on that claim.

Again and again, they went at each other that night. Stella pleased him with every hole, and eventually they both fell asleep in each other's arms. Sleep was fruitful and peaceful.

Han and Stella got married on December 10th, 2048. The day before, Stella and Han were scoping out the reception hall. The reception was going to be at a grand ceremony provided by Han's father. When asked about it by Stella, Han shrugged dejectedly. "My father outright bought the reception because he said '500,00? That's chump change.'" Han had explained to Stella. Stella's eyes had gone wide, and she chuckled while placing her head on Han's shoulder. "At least we know our children will have everything we need." All Han could do was shake his head in response while the two basked in each other's presence. "Tomorrow's the day." Han said quietly. "Are you ready?" Stella nods while she kisses Han's head. "I have never been more ready for anything." She then chuckles and reaches under his pants to stroke his cock before kissing him again. "Wait until after the wedding to use this again. I'll make sure its extra special."

Han perks up after her teasing. His back straightens up before he wraps his arms around her waist, hugging her. "Just you wait. You will not be able to move like you weren't able to move the day after we got engaged. Remember that? I had to carry you around." He says with a chuckle. Any man would be proud about fucking his lover so well that she could barely move. Han was no exception. He was quite proud of himself every time it happened.

On the day of the wedding, Han and Stella had been separated. There were plenty of last-minute preparations to do. The best man, Jonah was running back and forth getting the reception hall and party gifts ready.

Finally, the moment arrived.

Han stood in front of the altar. His suit and hair were in perfect condition, his smile seemed infectious, and his nervous energy seemingly went unnoticed. His black coat jacket hugged his body, while his red undercoat shone out in sharp contrast to the coat. His hair was slicked back in the comb over style, and his shoes shone, reflecting the light. The choir sang, and music played. She was finally on her way down the aisle. The first thing that happened was tears began climbing their way down Han's face. Stella was and is always breathtaking to him, but in this moment, she was truly breathtaking. Han had to remember how to breathe. Her soft skin seemed to glow, and her smile radiated happiness. Her makeup was slight, it only served to bring a glow to her brown hair and eyes. And lastly, the dress. Unlike your typical dress, it wasn't white. Instead, the dress was a black A-line silhouette made of luxurious ivory satin. The bodice is adorned with intricate red lace that cascades down to the waist.

 

When it came time for their vows, Han and Stella could barely speak. They had both written long essays, but instead spoke acapella, making the moment even more tender. 

 

They were finally married, and that should be the end of the story here, right?

 

Unfortunately, for the happy couple, forever and after would have to wait.