Accidentally Wedded
Disclaimer: These characters are owned by CBS
and the CW network. I mean no infringement of any sort and am only using the
characters for personal enjoyment and for others to enjoy as
well!
DISCLAIMER: THIS FIC IS RATED M FOR LANGUAGE,
CONSENSUAL SEX, AND POSSIBLE REFERENCES TO VIOLENCE. IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, SCRAM!
IT IS NOT MY JOB TO POLICE WHAT YOU ARE READING! IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ IT,
SCRAM! I WON'T TOLERATE BULLYING!
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Chapter 8
Vincent stared at the screen in front of him, his jaw hanging loose.
Catherine sat beside him, her face buried behind her hands. She peeked out
occasionally, still needing to see what her ears couldn't process. Gabe sat on
his desk, his lips pressed tightly together, trying not to laugh at the pair. He
focused on the video in front of them....
"Can you hurry this along there? I want to get this studmuffin home and rip
his clothes off. I have been eye fucking him far too long not to get what I
want!" Catherine said to Gabe. She stood next to Vincent in front of Gabe, her
hand grasped tightly on his arm.
Well, I could just skip to the part where you say "I Do," but I thought you
said you wanted the real deal?" Gabe asked her, amusement strong on his face.
Catherine squeaked and shot a dark look at Vincent, who was whistling
innocently. She rubbed her ass cheek. "Perv!" she told him.
"Hey! Husbands have the right to pinch their wives asses anytime they want. I
wanted!" Vincent retorted. Gabe laughed outright that time.
"Are you sure you two aren't already married?" Gabe asked, his eyebrow
raised.
Catherine shot him a "Really?" look. "If I was already married to him, why
the hell would I be doing it twice?"
"Just making sure. You two seem to really love each other, that's all."
Catherine looked up at Vincent. She squinted at him, almost like she was
sizing him up. Finally, she shrugged. "Eh, he'll do. I'll tell you a little
secret." She leaned in closer to Gabe. Shooting a look back at Vincent, she said
in a stage whisper, "You should see him with his shirt off. Sex on a fucking
stick!" She giggled outrageously......
Vincent quickly reached forward and hit the pause button on the player. His
face was bright red, and he rubbed his hand over his face. Catherine was silent
beside him, too shocked to say anything.
Gabe cleared his throat. "So...uh....that goes on for about another 10
minutes or so. After you two practically....um....dry humped each other at the
end of the ceremony, Dr Keller....you gave me $100 for performing the ceremony,
hauled her up in your arms, and carried her out of the door. I didn't realize
you had left the DVD behind until the next day."
"Wow.......um.....I'm sorry?" Vincent said, posing it as a question. Gabe
chuckled.
"No apology necessary. I actually quite enjoyed your ceremony. I was still
laughing about it the next day. I mean, even though the two of you were drunk, I
could tell you really loved each other. So, I didn't try to talk you out of
it."
"Um....thank you....I think.." Catherine finally spoke up.
"Trying to put the pieces together are you?" Gabe asked. They nodded at the
same time. "Well, that's all I can tell you from my end. But please..." he said,
taking the DVD out and putting it back in the case. He handed it to Vincent.
"Take the DVD. It is yours after all."
Vincent shook Gabe's hand, and thanked him. He grasped Catherine's arm and
directed her toward the door. She walked quietly beside him.
When they reached the door, Gabe said, "I hope you two have a long and
beautiful marriage."
Vincent and Catherine exchanged looks. "Uh...thank you," Catherine said.
When they got back in the car, Catherine buried her head in her hands. "I
can't believe I said all those things!!! I am sooooooo embarrassed right
now."
Vincent rubbed her shoulders. "Hey, on the bright side, at least I didn't
force you into this marriage."
"No, but I think I may have forced you..."
He shook the DVD. "Doubtful. Looked like I was pretty "hands on" for it."
Catherine shook her head. "Let's just go home, Vincent. Let's just go
home...."
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Disclaimer: These characters are owned by CBS
and the CW network. I mean no infringement of any sort and am only using the
characters for personal enjoyment and for others to enjoy as
well!
DISCLAIMER: THIS FIC IS RATED M FOR LANGUAGE,
CONSENSUAL SEX, AND POSSIBLE REFERENCES TO VIOLENCE. IF YOU ARE UNDER 18, SCRAM!
IT IS NOT MY JOB TO POLICE WHAT YOU ARE READING! IF YOU DON'T WANT TO READ IT,
SCRAM! I WON'T TOLERATE BULLYING!
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Chapter 8
Vincent stared at the screen in front of him, his jaw hanging loose.
Catherine sat beside him, her face buried behind her hands. She peeked out
occasionally, still needing to see what her ears couldn't process. Gabe sat on
his desk, his lips pressed tightly together, trying not to laugh at the pair. He
focused on the video in front of them....
"Can you hurry this along there? I want to get this studmuffin home and rip
his clothes off. I have been eye fucking him far too long not to get what I
want!" Catherine said to Gabe. She stood next to Vincent in front of Gabe, her
hand grasped tightly on his arm.
Well, I could just skip to the part where you say "I Do," but I thought you
said you wanted the real deal?" Gabe asked her, amusement strong on his face.
Catherine squeaked and shot a dark look at Vincent, who was whistling
innocently. She rubbed her ass cheek. "Perv!" she told him.
"Hey! Husbands have the right to pinch their wives asses anytime they want. I
wanted!" Vincent retorted. Gabe laughed outright that time.
"Are you sure you two aren't already married?" Gabe asked, his eyebrow
raised.
Catherine shot him a "Really?" look. "If I was already married to him, why
the hell would I be doing it twice?"
"Just making sure. You two seem to really love each other, that's all."
Catherine looked up at Vincent. She squinted at him, almost like she was
sizing him up. Finally, she shrugged. "Eh, he'll do. I'll tell you a little
secret." She leaned in closer to Gabe. Shooting a look back at Vincent, she said
in a stage whisper, "You should see him with his shirt off. Sex on a fucking
stick!" She giggled outrageously......
Vincent quickly reached forward and hit the pause button on the player. His
face was bright red, and he rubbed his hand over his face. Catherine was silent
beside him, too shocked to say anything.
Gabe cleared his throat. "So...uh....that goes on for about another 10
minutes or so. After you two practically....um....dry humped each other at the
end of the ceremony, Dr Keller....you gave me $100 for performing the ceremony,
hauled her up in your arms, and carried her out of the door. I didn't realize
you had left the DVD behind until the next day."
"Wow.......um.....I'm sorry?" Vincent said, posing it as a question. Gabe
chuckled.
"No apology necessary. I actually quite enjoyed your ceremony. I was still
laughing about it the next day. I mean, even though the two of you were drunk, I
could tell you really loved each other. So, I didn't try to talk you out of
it."
"Um....thank you....I think.." Catherine finally spoke up.
"Trying to put the pieces together are you?" Gabe asked. They nodded at the
same time. "Well, that's all I can tell you from my end. But please..." he said,
taking the DVD out and putting it back in the case. He handed it to Vincent.
"Take the DVD. It is yours after all."
Vincent shook Gabe's hand, and thanked him. He grasped Catherine's arm and
directed her toward the door. She walked quietly beside him.
When they reached the door, Gabe said, "I hope you two have a long and
beautiful marriage."
Vincent and Catherine exchanged looks. "Uh...thank you," Catherine said.
When they got back in the car, Catherine buried her head in her hands. "I
can't believe I said all those things!!! I am sooooooo embarrassed right
now."
Vincent rubbed her shoulders. "Hey, on the bright side, at least I didn't
force you into this marriage."
"No, but I think I may have forced you..."
He shook the DVD. "Doubtful. Looked like I was pretty "hands on" for it."
Catherine shook her head. "Let's just go home, Vincent. Let's just go
home...."
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