Chapter 62
Nick and Gwen enjoyed the reception, along with all of their guests. Like at most weddings, there is always someone underage who gets completely out of control. In this case, it was none other than Aaron Carter. After his outburst before Nick and Gwen came out, he totally flubbed up his toast and later passed out in a chair after dancing and singing with the band. Everyone thought it was hilarious, including the Latham’s, however Jane Carter was anything but pleased. She had him carried out and escorted him back the hotel. Aaron was not the only Carter kid that had his share of alcohol. Nick was also in a world of his own, he had been toasting and mingling, allowing for mass consumption.
After all the traditional reception activities, Gwen and Nick made their departure to the Anatole in downtown Dallas. They were booked in the honeymoon suite. Gwen had been basically holding him up the entire way up the elevator. When it stopped on the top floor, Nick started laughing uncontrollably. “What’s so funny drunkass?”
Nick looked at her, slurring the entire way as she practically began dragging him from the elevator, “Baby, we just got married...”
“I know, that was a few hours ago...and we got married before that too...in the islands, on the beach,” she continued.
Nick looked at her and smiled as they got to the door and she began going thru his pockets, looking for the key card. “Ooh...whatcha doin honey? Let’s get inside first...although, this may be kinda fun...I remember our first wedding night in the islands...”
“I do too, you weren’t drunk,” Gwen said as she finally found the card and got the door to open. She was about to walk into the room when Nick suddenly grabbed her and started trying to pick her up, as hell fell backwards in the process. Getting scared, she began trying to get out of his arms. When she could finally stand up, she yelled, “What the hell are you doing?”
He looked at her like she was crazy, then the fear on her face registered and it was like he immediately sobered up. “Are you ok? Did I hurt you?”
Gwen looked up at him and her face softened, “No baby, I’m ok...”
He stood and opened the door of the room. Nick faced her after they were inside and wiped the tears off of her face with the pads of his thumbs as he sat her on the edge of the bed. He looked very upset and whispered, “I’m sorry I got drunk...”
“Don’t be, I would have too if it wasn’t for the baby...” she trailed off.
“Oh god...” he said, dropping to his knees in front of her immediately, “Gwenny, damn, no wonder you were afraid...what if I did something, what if I hurt you or the baby...”
Interrupting, she spoke in the most soothing voice she could muster, “No, we’re fine, don’t worry...you just got excited that’s all.”
Sighing, he placed his head in her lap, her fingers immediately began running through his hair, “I can’t believe how stupid I am...”
“Hey...” she took his face in her hands and made him look at her, “everything is ok...you didn’t hurt anyone and you are not stupid.”
“But what if I did...I mean, I coulda...look at...”
“No no no, we aren’t goin there, this is our wedding night...I want us to be happy. I am not gonna fight with you, especially when you didn’t do anything wrong. So quit acting like a sad sack and get me out of this dress, its really getting uncomfortable,” she replied as she stood and turned with her back facing him.
“You look beautiful,” he stated as he began unzipping her, “I don’t know if other men are as lucky as I am, but I mean, I got to marry you twice, on the beach I never had thought I had seen anything as beautiful until today.”
“You are sweet Nicky,” she replied as she felt the dress fall around her ankles. He took her hands and helped her step out of it. It was then that he noticed that she was wearing a white strapless bustier with a garter belt and thigh high stockings.
He just stared at her, “I don’t think I have ever seen you in anything like this...”
Gwen watched as he took a step back from her so he could admire her, she felt totally comfortable under his gaze, she adjusted her lacy panties as she spoke, “Do you like it? It was Hana’s idea...”
“Thank you Hana,” Nick said as he took her in his arms and held her close, “Me likes...very much likes.”
“I think I look like a porn star,” she laughed.
“Oh no...you look very sexy, very pure. You know what’s funny? You are such a little vixen in bed but you always have on white panties...”
“I am only like this with you, I guess you bring out the dirty girl in me,” she thought it was funny that he said that.
“You know, the first time I saw you I thought you were so beautiful, and its like you just keep getting prettier, especially now, with my baby inside of you. I always thought the guys were nuts when they said that there is nothing sexier than when your girl is pregnant...but I see it. You may not think I notice things, but you have changed a little bit.”
“You do know my body pretty well,” she replied.
“It just little things you know,” Nick said as he reached behind her and began undoing the hooks on the back of the bustier, letting it drop to the floor, “I can tell your body is changing, like your boobies...”
“My boobies?” she questioned with amusement.
“Yes, your boobies, don’t make fun of me, I am trying to tell you things I notice, got it?” Gwen nodded and Nick continued as he began caressing them, “The are getting fuller, not much bigger but I can tell that they are getting ready.” He listened to her breathing get heavier as he gave them a final squeeze before dropping to his knees and beginning to detach the stockings from the garter belts, “and you are starting to show, just a little,” he placed his hand on her stomach as he removed the garter belt and panties in a slow motion, “its like you have a little bitty bump in your tummy,” he touched the spot and looked into her tear filled eyes, “right here.”
Gwen felt overpowered with love, the way he looked at her, the way he noticed the smallest changes in her body. She felt him begin to place butterfly kisses on her belly as he continued talking about her and then to the baby. He slowly and gently pushed her back on the bed. “Are you going to take anything off?”
“Uh huh,” he mumbled as he continued kissing around her belly to right above her pubic hair. He slid her stockings off before he started unbuttoning his shirt and she felt him shifting his hips, meaning that he was taking off his pants. He slowly slithered up her body and captured her lips in a kiss.