[For Chris] Post-ceremony

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After a couple of hours of partying with their friends, Lennox felt like the ceremony and reception-thing were probably over and if they weren't, everyone else could keep on partying with them around. After all, newlyweds didn't stay at their receptions all night. They went off and did dirty things in pristine white sheets of the newlywed suite

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[chris_cutter]

Laughing a little, Chris let Lennox pull him away, his face flushing slightly, though he could honestly say that he knew just exactly how Lennox felt. The bottle Mike had given them earlier still rested heavy in his pocket and his mind had been on it for the past several hours.

Chris stepped up closer to Lennox, his eyes bright in the darkness -- the sun had set a couple hours before -- their fingers threaded together.

"Rink?" he suggested, wondering if he'd be able to hold off that long. "Sounds like a good honeymoon spot for us, don't you think?"

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"So are we gonna go get some blankets so that we don't freeze our asses off?" Lennox asked with a smile, already leading Chris back toward their hut so that they could do just that. And if they ended up rolling around on the floor of their living room, that wouldn't be such a bad thing either.

Except Chris had gotten that idea into his head. The idea of fucking in the rink, something they hadn't done since they were teenagers, and even them it'd mostly just been fumbling and awkward.

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"Probably a good idea, yeah," Chris said as Lennox pulled him toward their hut.

They weren't exactly being very subtle and one glance over Chris's shoulder only showed that most of the party knew just exactly what they were up to. Or, had some idea anyway; Chris kind of doubted they knew what was really planned.

[moraldyslexic]

Even if everyone did know exactly what they were leaving to do, Lennox didn't really care. It was there ceremony, after all, and he was pretty sure they were allowed to slip off and do stuff like this after everyone had partied for a couple hours. In fact, he was almost entirely convinced that they were expected to do it.

"How're we gonna lock the door?" he asked, grinning as they reached their hut and he opened the door and immediately headed for the bedroom in order to find some blankets.