Date 7: The Wedding

Michelle pulled into Grace’s driveway and honked. She knew her girlfriend was going to be in the bathroom because she always waited until the person arrived to head in for one last trip. It annoyed Michelle beyond belief but she waited for her.

When Grace finally got in the car she leaned over to kiss Michelle but her partner leaned away.

“Don’t even, we’re late.” Michelle tried to be stern but Grace only smiled and laughed.

“Yes, to my performance. Why are you so stressed babe?” Grace asked her this as she tried to kiss her cheek. Michelle used her hand to block Grace as she backed out of the driveway.

“No thanks, and it’s because it’s your largest one yet. Aren’t you anxious?”

“No, I’ve been doing my affirmations and visualization exercises.” Grace reached for Michelle’s thigh after her explanation. Michelle simply slapped her hand away.

“Does it really help?” Michelle asked Grace because she had heard of these practices before but never seen them in person. Grace always talked about her morning routine but the two hadn’t spent many mornings together. Usually Michelle was leaving her place after only spending the day together.

This weekend was different because Grace had the house to herself so Michelle would be staying all weekend. Maybe she would get to see these affirmations in person. When they reached a stop light Michelle turned her head to tell Michelle about her late behavior when Grace finally planted a kiss on her.

“You are one sneaky person,” Michelle whispered as she leaned in for more. The two kissed until they heard honking behind them. The two quickly pulled apart as they drove on. When they arrived at the gig Michelle helped grace unload. It was a band at a wedding reception. They were playing music from a CD while they waited for Grace.

As Michelle watched Grace smooth talk her way out of being late she couldn’t help but be impressed by her girlfriends charm. She knew what to say and how to fix anything it seemed with a simple smile. Once Grace got settled Michelle went over to her assigned table.

Michelle was helping Grace out by taking photos of her and videos. She was going to be posting clips of her singing on Instagram and uploading some songs to her YouTube channel. She got to work filming and taking photos while Grace wowed the crowd.

It was all a bunch of covers of songs but Grace treated it like a concert. This wedding was also huge. It had over 200 guests and Grace had even gotten a mini stage rather then some corner of the room.

Michelle looked through the lense with pride at how well her girlfriend was doing. Grace was given a break and the pair went for their dinner. As they sat and reviewed photos Michelle couldn’t help the joy she was feeling as she expressed how proud of Grace she was.

“And when you sang that Beyonce song it was amazing. I saw an old couple cry!” Michelle even pointed them out as she explained all this. “You really are great, and these photos are so good. That outfit was your best choice for this wedding.”

“Okay Michelle, thank you. I really appreciate it.” Grace was slightly embarrassed at her praise. They held hands briefly but didn’t hold it for long. Grace deleted any pictures she didn’t find necessary. When she focused back in on Michelle she noticed the girl looking at the newly wedded couple enviously.

“Hun, what is it?” Grace inquired softly.

“It’s just. They are so lucky. I wish I could do that in front of my family.” Michelle had opened up about her family’s religious background to Grace. They thought all people who practiced homosexuality was going to hell. They still treated people kindly out in the open but behind closed doors they shook their heads. It was hard to be around them sometimes. It was mostly her parents.

“Well, maybe one day you will. It doesn’t mean it will happen tomorrow but I’ve heard of it taking years for families to come around. Maybe by then we’ll be planning our wedding.” Grace described this future so easily to her girlfriend that it took Michelle a moment to process the words.

“What did you say?” Michelle laser focused on Grace. The two looked each other in the eye as Grace came to the understanding that she had implied they would be getting married.

“I-I mean that, we could, if you wanted to – wait, I um,” Grace stumbled over an awkward apology before she saw Michelle’s smirk of triumph. She then smiled at Michelle as she realized there was nothing wrong at all. “Okay, I have been holding back on this but only because you are so serious sometimes. I will only say this once at this mushy wedding so listen clearly. I love you and I want to eventually marry you. Don’t let it go to your head!”

“I love you too,” Michelle stated simply. The two held hands and shared glances until it was time for Grace to go back on stage. Grace had a new energy about herself as she took the stage again. It seemed that the confession of feelings helped her stage presence a lot.

When it was finally over they headed home quickly. Once inside they couldn’t keep their hands off of one another. In a flash they were rolling around Grace’s bed while trying to remove clothing in a rush. Once down to their underwear they began to simply rut against one another.

“Oh fuck you feel so good,” Grace moaned as she ground herself against Michelle’s thigh.

“Really? What if we get rid of these panties?” Michelle asked. The pair then simply removed the leftover underwear to finally feel skin on skin. Their nipples were sliding together as they clits rubbed where it felt good. They started to kiss once again as they both approached their first climax.

They both felt amazing as they rolled over the edge together. That was when Michelle took over. She loved to be bossy in bed.

“Roll over, I’m gonna sit on your face. Maybe if you make it worthwhile I will return the favor to your pussy,” michelle explained simply since they had gone over this before. If Grace ever felt uncomfortable they had a safe word for Michelle to stop and reset.

Michelle lowered herself onto Grace’s face with a sigh. They were in a 69 position but as Michelle promised she wasn’t touching until she felt Grace had earned it.

“Fuck, your tongue is wonderful!” Michelle was so loud when they were fucking but it made Grace very wet whenever they got together.

“I’m gonna ride your face now, take it babe. Yes! Just like that!” Michelle started to rub herself on her partner’s chin and mouth. She didn’t wait for any signs of confirmation as she took what she wanted. Her orgasm made her ass shake in a way Grace loved to watch.

As Grace crawled out from underneath her she hoped that Michelle would let her do something she loved. They hadn’t done it in a while but she knew Michelle always got a nice orgams from it.

“You want my tits? Yeah you do. You love sucking them. Come over and do just that. Maybe I’ll even let you tit fuck me. That’s what you really want isn’t it.” Michelle beckoned her lover as she lay on her back. Grace started sucking and fondling as if she was starving.

Grace would massage one breast while sucking hard on the other. She wanted to leave a mark on Michelle. As soon as she formed a hickey one she switched to the other. Grace twisted and pulled as Michelle twitched below her. Michelle was getting wetter and wetter.

“Okay, you can fuck my tits now,” Michelle said in a breathy voice.

“Thank you babe, I love you so much,” Grace expressed as she positioned herself. This time when they did the 69 position Michelle was on the bottom and Grace lined her crotch with her girlfriends breasts.

“Of course you do. You love being spanked too right?” Michelle said with a light swat to test the waters. Sometimes Grace was in the mood for it and sometimes she wasn’t.

“Yes I do, do it again,” Grace begged as she began to rub her clit against Michelle’s right breast.

“I love watching your ass jiggle,” Michelle stated with content. She continued to strike Grace on the butt giving more force each time. “You like being controlled so much don’t you. You’re not a free spirit you’re mine. Say it!”

“I’m yours Michelle, only yours!” Grace acknowledged this in hopes that Michelle would ask her the next question. She loved playing this game with her partner.

“Is your pussy mine?” Michelle asked even though she knew the answer. Grace smiled as she responded easily.

“Yes! My pussy is yours love! Oh fuck, I’m gonna come soon. Spank me again!” Grace demanded desperately as her clit was stimulated by Michelle’s nipple. She had gotten her chest slick with her juices.

It only took two more hits before Grace began to shake on top of Michelle. As she shook Michelle took this opportunity to slide down underneath her. She began to rub Grace’s ass while sucking on her pussy lips.

The stimulation had Grace going from one orgasm to another as she groaned above her partner. She pressed her hips down as she put in another request.

“Don’t stop, please, fuck! Michelle !” Grace moaned out as it seemed she was riding a wave that would never stop. Grace was sweating at her girlfriend’s hard work as she felt herself reach a new high.

The two kept going until Grace plopped down and Michelle’s sucking took on a gentle approach. Michelle was still touching her and rubbing her ass as she licked up the juices of a quivering Grace.

“Well, it’s official. I guess I have to marry you now. No one has ever made me orgasm like that,” Grace stated with a laugh.

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