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“Let us welcome to the dancefloor, for their first dance as a married couple, our happy grooms!” The DJ announced as Minho and Jisung walked onto the dance floor as the love song they had chosen started to flood the room. They wrapped their arms around each other as they started to move together. Jisung felt a little awkward and on display with their family and friends all gathered around to watch them dance.
“Hey, baby. Look at me.” Minho said with a smile. Jisung turned to him and smiled fondly.
“I’m always looking at you.” Jisung told him.
“I know the feeling.” Minho gave him a soft kiss as they relaxed, trying to forget about their audience and enjoy this moment together. “I still cannot believe your mom had a flask of whiskey to calm your nerves before the ceremony.” Minho chuckled.
“She knows her baby boy too well.” Jisung laughed.
“My baby boy.” Minho corrected.
“That mean you have to carry the whiskey flask now?” Jisung asked, moving to nuzzle into Minho’s neck as they kept moving to the rhythm.
“I’ll do anything you need. You heard my vows, I will do anything to keep you happy and safe for the rest of my life.” Minho told him, kissing the top of his head.
“I still think you should have let me say I’d drop to my knees at a moment's notice in my vows.” Jisung chuckled.
“I mean, sure, but I do feel what you said about devotion and trust was more winning for the crowd.”
“I think I should have a separate lot of vows just for you, the less people pleasing version.”
“You do that, I just need to write down what you say when I’m fucking you.” Minho chuckled as he spun him across the floor, the other couple having joined them to dance.
“Felix, don’t think we can’t see what you are doing! He has to stand up and do his best man speech soon, so take your damn hands out of Chan’s pants!” Jiusng chastised Felix, who was already tipsy, despite having to give his own best man speech shortly too.
“I was just checking.” Felix said, freeing Chan of his groping hands.
“Checking for what?” Minho laughed as Chan turned a light shade of pink.
“Just… Generally checking.” Felix laughed.
“You have your speech written down, right?” Minho asked, rolling his eyes. Chan smiled and nodded, tapping his own top pocket where he was clearly storing both of their speeches for safe keeping.
“I can’t believe I am friends with both of you and neither of you made me your best man!” Hyunjin complained.
“I can’t believe Han chose a best man who he has had sex with.” Jeongin added.
“His choices were limited on that front, look around the table babe.” Seungmin said to Jeongin.
“Hate to be the bearer of bad news Jinnie, but you probably won’t be best man at our wedding either.” Chan told him.
“How?!” Hyunjin demanded.
“I mean, my sister said she has to be my best man, and I assume Han will be Lixies.”
“Yes! If we best man for each other, it is almost like we got married!” Felix said to Jisung, grinning goofily.
“You’re lucky you’re cute, or trying to steal my Hannie on our wedding night would not go well for you.” Minho smirked.
“He was my Hannie first!” Felix protested.
“And you were my boyfriend first, things change baby!” Changbin laughed.
“He was Hannies boyfriend before that, I think.” Hyunjin added.
“Not officially.” Jisung laughed.
“Just because your dumb, sex crazed mind thought commitment was a sex position.” Seungmin laughed.
“Hey, that’s my husband you're talking about, show some respect!” Minho defended.
“Husband!” Jisung cooed, wiggling happily in his seat.
“Not just my husband, you are my first.” Minho said, smiling softly as he gave Jisung his complete attention.
“I mean, only if we negate all the pussy you got before we met.” Jisung chuckled.
“No, you were my first love, my first with a man sure, and everything there. But you were my first for everything that mattered.”
“I wish you had been my first for more things.” Jisung pouted.
“I don’t care about that, because I plan on being your last.” Minho grinned.
“You are my only.” Jisung corrected him. Minho leaned forward and kissed him lovingly.
“So who is going to top for your first time as husbands? It may set the precedent for the whole marriage.” Felix chuckled.
“If I don’t get fucked on my wedding night I will throw a tantrum so loud you will all hear it!” Jisung said.
“And what if I wanted to be fucked first?” Minho asked.
“Well, then you’re in for disappointment.” Jisung laughed.
“Impossible. You could never disappoint me.” Minho said, taking Jisung’s face gently in his fingers.
“Cute. I’ll fuck you on the honeymoon.” Jisung told him.
“I’ll look forward to it.” Minho said, kissing Jisung again as Chan stood up and started to clink his glass to kick off the speeches.
Minho took his time stripping them on the king size bed in the hotel, wanting to draw out their first time as a married couple. Minho had made it clear to Jisung he just wanted him to lay back and let him give him as much pleasure as he could. Jisung suspected Minho got off more from giving Jisung pleasure than from taking it by this point. Jisung gently bit on Minho’s shoulder as his three fingers worked inside of him, finding the perfect spots to press almost instinctively, he knew his body so well. Minho kissed Jisung tenderly as he entered him, slowly moving into him as they devoured each other. He started slow, taking his time, but gradually built up his speed until he was fucking him so hard Jisung worried his screams might cause alarm to the other guests. Minho seemed unbothered, focused solely on getting Jisung to make noises he never knew he could, fucking him so hard he worried be was going to be limping in the morning.
“Minho!” Jisung screamed, his mind only able to remember his name, everything else seemed unimportant and had been erased.
“My Jisung!” Minho moaned, doubling his grip on Jisung’s hip as he seemed to find an everlasting well of stamina for driving into Jisung. “I love you!” Minho said, dropping down to start kissing and nibbling Jisung’s neck.
“Fuck! I love you so much!” Jisung said, dragging his nails down Minho’s back as he tried to hold back his climax, knowing he wouldn’t be able to last much longer with how unrelenting Minho was being. “I’m so close!” Jisung moaned.
“I don’t want this to stop.” Minho complained, but lifted up his body to work on getting Jisung to completion.
“It never has to! I’m yours!” Jisung wailed as Minho pushed him over the edge. “Minho!” Jisung cried out as his orgasm wrecked through his body, leaving him feeling blissed out and floating. Minho clung to Jisung after his own orgasm, not caring about the mess that their cum was making over their bodies. Once Minho had regained his breath he kissed Jisung and started to get out of the bed.
“No! Where?” Jisung muttered, still not fully occupying his own brain.
“I’m running us a bath, they have a jacuzzi mode that I think will feel heavenly right about now.” Minho told him. After the bath was ready Minho insisted on carrying Jisung into the tub before getting in next to him. Jisung sighed when he was submerged in the pleasant smelling water.
“Okay, this is our new home, I am never leaving here.” Jisung chuckled.
“That could prove problematic if we don’t want to drown in our sleep on our wedding night.” Minho said, getting the sponge and tenderly cleaning Jisung.
“Can we get a jacuzzi?” Jisung asked, trailing gentle kisses over Minho’s neck.
“I’ll start saving up for one after the honeymoon.” Minho chuckled. After they had cleaned each other, the warm water soothing Jisung’s overworked muscles, they got back into bed, cuddling each other as they gazed into their eyes.
“I cannot wait to spend the rest of my life with you.” Minho said, sounding almost as tired as Jisung felt.
“We already are.” Jisung grinned.
“Mmm that must be why I’m so happy then.” Minho kissed Jisung’s nose.
“I can’t believe I get to be with you every day. I don’t know what I did to deserve this. It feels like I cheated the system.” Jisung said with a goofy smile.
“You deserve the world. And I’m gonna do everything I can to give it to you.”
“Well, that should be easy then. Because you are my whole world.” Jisung said, kissing Minho as they both gave into the sweet relief of sleep in each other's arms.