[littl3chocobo]

the words were silent enough that only he and the priest could hear though it did not mean much to him if anyone else at all knew what was spoken between them and only the need to finish the ceremony kept him from breaking down himself. gently he whispered that they were not done and helped felix to right himself and straighten his veil. smiling softly he turned from his beautiful bride and looked up at the priest for the rest of the words

[Poggio]

Recomposing himself was hard. It was made easier by the reassurance that was slipped from Zosa's breast pocket and into his finger and even more official by the lighting of the candles and the unveiling of his face. Once again it took a long moment before he and Zosa could be pied apart and even longer before he noticed the rice being haphazardly thrown.

[littl3chocobo]

as soon as they parted and the final blessing was given he and felix were ushered over to the camera where each of them thanked everyone before heading over to where the cake had been sitting since early that morning and uncovered it for a cutting

[Poggio]

The best part was feeding Zosa all the delicious morsels as well as the cake. After spending and evening catching up with his old friend, he finally could not resist the allure of touching Zosa in his beautiful tux. He halfheartedly listened to the toast. Once they finished the first dance as the Garagins, he was more then happy to be whisked away out of the public eye.

[littl3chocobo]

olesya was still the most wonderful nanny. when they were free of the small party he swept up felix and let the grandson know they were ready to go with the intention of going to head upstairs to get the overnight bag he had packed as well as felix's blanket only to find both just inside the kitchen door. thanking her silently he lowered them both just enough for he beautiful bride to pick them up and happily they walked through the house and out the front door

[Poggio]

Cradled in Zosa's arms he dosed against the tuxedoed shirt. It was a long while before the car came to a complete stop, and opening his eyes he saw it. The previous owner was kind enough to leave the safelight on. Sensing their arrival the front of the house illuminated a pathway to the door. There were too unopened boxes as well as an unopened door with a white flower bouquet hanging from the knob. He hugged zosa tighter ready to open the door to the new life.

[littl3chocobo]

it took a second trip to grab the presents and bringing them back to felix he put them on the bed before slipping out of his jacket nd climbing into the large bed that took up a third of the house, "what is in them?" finding the switch he flicked it on and looked over to where a small light began to blink. smiling he let his gaze move back to felix, "what is that stuff?"

[Poggio]

"Zosa... one is a henna tattoo kit, one is the costume and one is a wedding gift something that I promised and that you may enjoy." He urged the other with a small box. Arching upwards he kissed the other.

(It is a newer hightech camera)

[littl3chocobo]

the kiss distracted him from wondering what it was that he was promise and tasting the sweetness of cake on those pink lips he found himself remembering that while now was not the best part it was certainly the most pleasurable part of their wedding day. letting his lips move from the man's mouth he trailed light kisses to cover every inch of skin between nose and collar

(if you don't do anything he will keep kissing the bare parts of felix's skin, if you get his attention he will look a little drunk and very much pleased)

[Poggio]

The professor sat at a lost for words while Zosa trailed kisses against his skin. Soon the chin brought the folds off his dress farther down his shoulder. The professor move his arm to hold on to zosa tighter only to drop the smallest of the parcels that came today. He jumped in the mans arms. "The camera..." He said watching the brown box come to a halt.

[littl3chocobo]

he was shaken from his silent revere at the twitch and thump. looking up from the pinking skin he stared into worried golden eyes, "should i turn it off? ...i thought you said i could let it run and i wanted to try it out"

[Poggio]

The professor shook his head. "No, in the box is your wedding gift. I got you a new one so you do not have to worry so much about film..." He said gesturing for the other to bend. Once he was low enough he picked up the box and opened it showing Zosa its contents.

[littl3chocobo]

the gift was sweet and very well planned, smiling he pressed a kiss to the fingers as they held the box out for him, "your present is in greece though"

[Poggio]

Even though they had been together for so long he still did no expect anything from zosa, say for his htopodi. He looked up at Zosa but got no more answers instead he melted under more kisses and the silent rolling of the camera.

[littl3chocobo]

it was a night mostly spent doting on the pale skin and running his fingers through rosy copper coils and though there was consummation the best parts of it were the befores and afters. as the sun came up through the only window in the tiny cottage he reveled in the night's antics and wondered if this was the difference between love and love under god's blessing

[Poggio]

He woke with a strange sense of dejavu, and though the night was nothing but kisses and soft words he strangely felt tired. It felt odd that he was not in his usual spot above Zosa and the boys fingers were tangled in his hair. Hey lay staring around the small space, trying not to wake Zosa as he felt the weight on his finger and came to realization of what it meant to be a husband.