Rings and Screams

Rings and Screams
Cody POV

I’m sweaty in the VIP room, lips wet from sucking Ryan at our bachelor party. My chest sticks to his, club music thumping low. “Can’t wait to marry you,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, happy and sure. He grins big, “Few more days,” he says, rough. Then that shout—loud, sharp—hits from outside. My heart jumps, fast and tight. “What’s that?” I say, quiet. My voice breaks, scared and dumb. Lights flash red and blue, bright through the curtain. “Cody, it’s—” he starts, low. My stomach twists, cold and quick.

Curtain flies open fast, bouncer yelling loud. “Fight!” he says, rough. My chest heaves, relieved and wild. “Not us,” Ryan says, laughing low. My hands shake, gripping his arm. “Close one,” I say, soft. My throat burns, giggling quick. Jake runs in, grinning big. “Some drunk guy,” he says, easy. My heart slows, cozy and real. “Wedding’s safe,” I say, quiet. My voice shakes, happy and dumb. Ryan kisses my hair, “Yeah,” he says, rough.

Days fly fast, sun bright and hot. Wedding day’s here—big, loud, mine. My stomach flips, nervous and wild. “Ready?” Jake says, fixing my tie. My hands tremble, sweaty and quick. “Yeah,” I say, soft. My voice cracks, shaky and real. Mirror shows me—white suit, hair messy cute. My chest buzzes, excited and dumb. “Hot,” Jake says, grinning big. My cheeks burn, shy and sure.

Outside’s loud—flowers everywhere, people chatting fast. My legs wobble, walking slow. Floral arch stands tall, petals soft and pink. My heart slams, big and tight. Ryan’s there—black suit, eyes dark and steady. My breath catches, happy and wild. “Hey,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, reaching him quick. He grins big, “Hey,” he says, low. My throat burns, love loud and true.

Pastor talks soft, words buzzing in my ears. My hands sweat, holding Ryan’s tight. “Vows,” he says, nodding fast. My chest heaves, shaky and real. “I do,” I say, loud. My voice cracks, tears spilling quick. Ryan’s steady, “I do,” eyes shining wet. My heart bursts, proud and dumb. Rings slide on—cool, shiny, mine. My fingers shake, feeling his grip. “Forever,” he whispers, low and sure.

Crowd cheers loud, clapping fast and wild. My eyes sting, blurry and happy. “Kiss,” pastor says, grinning big. My lips crash his, hard and hungry. My tongue finds his, wet and quick. “Fuck,” he groans, soft in my mouth. My cock twitches, needy and real. “Love you,” I say, breaking fast. My voice shakes, shaky and true. He pulls me close, chest bumping mine.

Dance floor’s soft, music slow and sweet. My hands roam, sliding down his back. “First dance,” I say, soft. My breath’s shaky, cozy and wild. He sways slow, hands on my hips. “Hot,” he says, low. My cheeks burn, giggling quick. “You too,” I say, quiet. My throat burns, happy and dumb. Feet move easy, bodies brushing tight. My heart slams, trust loud and real.

Party fades fast, night dark and cool. “Suite,” he says, sneaky and rough. My stomach flips, excited and quick. We bolt fast, stairs loud under us. My legs shake, door slamming shut. “Now,” I say, soft. My voice breaks, horny and wild. Bed’s big—white sheets, pillows soft. My hands tug his shirt, ripping quick. “Fuck, Cody,” he says, low and needy.

I climb fast, straddling his hips. My suit’s off, tossed on the floor. “Ride me,” he says, rough and sure. My breath catches, shaky and real. “Lube,” I say, hoarse. My throat burns, wanting him now. He grabs it from the bag, slicking up fast. My ass clenches, ready and hot. I slide down slow, stretching deep. My moan’s loud, shaking the room.

“Ryan,” I say, soft. My hands grip his chest, hard and warm. My hips rock fast, bouncing wild. “Fuck,” he grunts, thrusting up quick. My cock leaks, wet and needy. “I do,” I scream, loud and raw. My head spins, dizzy and good. Bed creaks hard, walls shaking big. “Mine,” he says, low and fierce. My ass slaps his thighs, loud and real.

He flips me fast, back hitting sheets. My legs spread, pulling him close. “More,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, wild and dumb. He thrusts deep, pounding hard. My scream’s louder, “I do!” again. My cum shoots hot, splattering my chest. My body shakes, free and wild. He groans big, warm inside me. My knees buckle, bed holding me up.

We collapse slow, sweaty and tangled. My chest sticks to his, heaving fast. “Fuck,” I say, soft. My giggle’s quick, happy and real. He laughs low, “Yeah,” he says, rough. My hand finds his ring, cool and shiny. “Forever starts now,” I say, quiet. My throat burns, love loud and true. He kisses my brow, gentle and close. “Yeah,” he says, low. My heart jumps, cozy and sure.

Sheets twist tight, my legs sore and warm. “Married,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, proud and dumb. He nods fast, “Mine,” he says, rough. My chest bursts, happy and wild. “Yours,” I say, quiet. My fingers trace his arm, steady and real. “Best day,” I say, soft. My breath slows, cozy with him. He grins big, “Best night,” he says, low.

Room’s warm, air still and quiet. My body’s sweaty, sticking to him. “Love you,” I say, soft. My throat burns, trust loud and real. He pulls me close, “Love you too,” he says, rough. My stomach flips, warm and quick. “Always,” I say, quiet. My hand rests on his chest, heartbeat strong. He chuckles soft, kissing my hair.

Night’s deep, moon glowing soft. My legs tangle his, sweaty and close. “Husband,” I say, soft. My voice shakes, grinning big. He nods slow, “Husband,” he says, low. My heart slams, big and true. “Good,” I say, quiet. My giggle’s quick, shaking dumb. He wraps me tight, warm and solid.

Then a knock hits—loud, sharp—on the door. My eyes snap open, heart jumping fast. Ryan tenses quick, breath shaky and wild. My stomach twists, cold and quick. “Who’s that?” I say, soft. My voice breaks, scared and dumb. He sits up fast, “Cody, it’s—” A voice yells, loud and familiar. “Open up!”