Drinking By The Mausoleum Door

Gerard's P.O.V

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Two weeks later. Wedding day.

I didn't wake to a alarm sound this morning. I woke to Mikey's big mouth.
"GERARD. GET YOUR ARSE OUT OF BED. YOUR GETTING MARRIED TODAY. SO MOVE IT." He shouted from my bedroom door.
I looked over at him. "I set the fucking alarm." I snapped. "I did not need your big fucking mouth waking me like two minutes early. Your voice could give the fittest guy a heart attack. I want to get married today. Not spend it in the fucking hospital. You annoying little shit."
He just laughed and walked away. So I closed my eye's and settled back down. Then the alarm shrilled out. Thanks Mikey. Fucking annoying little shit.
Twenty minutes later, I was in the bathroom, fresh out of the shower. I pulled on my boxers and shrugged on my white shirt. Then I pulled on my black suit trousers, fastened up both shirt and trousers. I tucked in my shirt and slipped the black tie around my neck, tying it then tucking it under the collar. Then I shrugged on my black waistcoat and black blazer. I fastened the waistcoat, but not the blazer. Not yet anyway. I brushed my longish black hair then headed downstairs to Mikey.
Mikey wolf whistled as I entered the kitchen. "Looking hot, bruv." He grinned.
I flipped him off and grabbed his coffee, downing it in one go.
"Thieving ass." He muttered. Then he poured another.
"Shouldn't have woke me up." I stated, grinning as I stole his freshly poured coffee.
"Can't you get your own?" He snapped as I headed for the lounge, laughing.

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11:30am. Church.

I stood by the vicar, waiting for the wedding march song to start up. I took the time to look around. My side had Ray, Mikey, Bob, Frank, Mrs Bryar, Mum, Dad, Mrs Iero and Mr Toro. Mysty's side had Oli, Billie, Jeremy, Brendan, Amy, Sammy(who was staring at me again) and a few obvious drag queens and some not so obvious. Even Jake was there in full drag. The church was decorated with loads of red and white flowers.
"Marty's a lovely girl." I turned to look at the smiling vicar as he spoke.
"That's one of the reasons I'm marrying her." I said with a smile.
"She's done a lot for this church her whole life." He stated, proudly.
I frowned. "She never said."
"She's always been quiet about it." He told me. "Her dance troup 'Ballistic' do performances to raise money. They've raised over a million dollars so far. The money has helped with the upkeep. They've also raised money for a lot of local charities. Marty's favourite is this church because her parent's were regulars and the St John's home for orphans. She befriended a young girl there when she was just seven years old. Unfortunately the girl was in a tragic accident and Marty blamed herself." His eye's looked so sad.
"What happened?" I asked.
He sighed. "The girl was waiting for Marty." He said. "When she didn't turn up on time, the girl went looking for her. She went over some train tracks. Her trouser leg got caught on a railway bolt. She tried to get free, but it was too late. She couldn't move in time. The train hit the poor girl head on."
"Oh my...goodness." Why hadn't she told me about this?
"She finds it really hard to talk about it." The vicar said as if he read my mind. "Even now."
The wedding march started up and I turned to see Mysty walking up the isle. My jaw dropped open and my breath caught in my throat. She looked...stunning. She was wearing a white strapless dress. It had a meter long tra and a slit that went up the right side, in front of her leg. The slit ended just below her upper thigh and had a silver flower pattern. Her white veil covered her beautiful face. Her hair was loose. She was carrying a red and white bouquet. I couldn't take my eye's off of her.
She smiled as she took my hand at the alter. I leaned down to whisper in her ear. "You look stunning." I said. "Your not going to have time to take that dress off later."
She blushed which made me smile.
"We are gathered here to join Gerard Arthur Way to Martina Parker in holy matrimony." The vicar started.
I took Mysty's hands in mine. We stare into eachothers eyes.
"Do you, Gerard Arthur Way take thee Martina Parker to be your wife? To love, honor and cherish. Forsaking all other's. Until death do you part?"
I smiled. "I do."
"Do you, Martina Parker take thee Gerard Arthur Way to be your husband? To love, honor and cherish. Forsaking all other's. Until death do you part?"
Mysty smiled. "I do."
"Is there anyone here present who sees any reason why these two should not be married. Please speak now of forever hold your peace."
There was a pause. Thankfully no one spoke up. Not that there was a reason to. But I was scared Sammy may have said something.
"By the power invested in me, in the sight of god, I no pronounce you husband and wife." He smiled at us. "You may now kiss the bride."
"My pleasure." I said, lifting Mysty's veil. I pulled her towards me and sealed our lips together. Everyone cheered.
"Ladies and gentlemen." The vicar said as we pulled apart and turned, hand in hand, to look out at our guests. "I give you, Mr and Mrs Way."

Twenty minutes later, we walked, hand in hand, into our bedroom to change. As soon as we got through the door, I spun Mysty around to face me. I backed her against the wall.
"We have plenty of time, baby." She giggled as I kicked the door shut and locked it.
"We have a reception to go to."
I grinned as I unfastened my trousers. "They can wait." I said lowering my trousers and boxers, letting my hard on spring free. After I slip on a condom, I move closer to her and lift her dress, catching my fingers around the waistband of her underwear and removing them. I kissed her as I lifted her. She wrapped her legs around my waist as l lowered her so I could enter her. We both moaned out together as I thrust in and out of her. Her arm's were wrapped around my neck. She arched her back and moaned against my mouth. The sound made me lose it. One more thrust and I shot my load into the condom. I move my lips to her neck as I pulled out and lowered her to the floor.
"That fucking dress." I said into her neck as I removed the condom and tied it. "It looks so sexy on you. I could hardly contain myself through the ceremony. "
We pulled away and got changed. Then I pulled her back into my arms and kissed her briefly. "I love you, Mrs Way." I told her.
She smiled. "I love you, too, Mr Way."

Notes

Love as always.xxx