HT100 Challenge #212 - Bride: My only one

[mazephoenix]

Toby and Chris discuss their weddings.

Rating: R-ish


”If we could get married, would you be my blushing bride?” asked Chris with a leer.
“So I’m the woman again,” huffed Toby. “You had my dick up your pretty ass last night.”
“You look prettier, babe,” said Chris.
“You had three brides, I only had one.”
“What was your wedding like?” asked Chris.
“Big and lavish. Mother arranged it, and I endured it for Gen’s sake.”
“Bonnie and me got hitched in Vegas. I got my tattoo there too.”
“The second time?”
“Yeah. We had an Elvis impersonator marry us.”
“Did he sing “Viva las Vegas”?
“Nah. Teddybear.”
“Oh really.”
“Yes. Angie and me had a church wedding; she was a proper Catholic girl. Fucked like a dream.”
“Only you?”
“No. She fucked my best friend Ronnie too. I’m gonna wring his neck if I ever see him again.”
“Ouch. “
“Anyway you are my one true love.”
“You say that to all the girls,” said Toby and batted his eyelashes.
“Only you, babe,” said Chris and kissed him.
Toby was sure he wouldn’t mind marrying Chris if he could.