Blaze and Lyra* Celebration Time
BLAZE*
"Mom, we don't need a lavish engagement party. Please don't go through the trouble," I said.
"You know how much I love throwing parties, Blaze. That's why you and your cousins built this large dining area in our home. The engagement party will be next weekend. It's going to happen, end of the discussion," my mom said as she took a sip of wine.
Well, there you have it. Every other Saturday evening was spent at my parent's house, where all of us Cunninghams gather for dinner and catch up on recent events. Of course, the night after I proposed to Lyra happened to be on Saturday night dinner. My mom, as you can see, is beyond excited for Jace, Vega, Lyra, and me. Lyra and Vega both seemed excited about the engagement party. They have all been talking excitedly about it, along with Lyra and Vega's mom Rebecca since we arrived.
"Come over here, son, we need to talk," Richard said as he turned me around and pushed me towards the couch.
"What's wrong, sir?" I said as we both sat down.
"You see all of those women over there. My daughters, my wife, and your mom," Richard said as he pointed towards them, and I turned in that direction to see my beautiful wife-to-be.
"Yes, sir," I said with a smile on my face.
"You are an only child, and you weren't raised around a bunch of women, so you won't understand this now, but someday you will. I have six older sisters; my parents kept trying until they had a boy. Then, later on in life, I was blessed with twins, and they were girls. I have spent my life surrounded by women, and one thing I have learned is that woman is always right, even when they may be wrong. Lyra is strong-willed and independent; she is good at getting her way. Vega is as well, but she's more laid back and doesn't like to argue. Don't get in the middle of all of that going on over there. It would not end well for you if you know what I mean," Richard said as he chuckled.
I guess I somewhat understand what Richard was talking about. I didn't think Lyra would dive into all of this wedding business, but I might be wrong in this case.
"Yes, I understand; the woman is always right and must be happy always," I said as I squished up my nose.
"Women can be fierce, son, and they can chew you up and spit you out, especially when it comes to weddings. Your mom doesn't have a daughter to dote on, so you better believe that she will be with Rebecca in this the whole way. Just let them do what they are going to do, and everything will work out just fine in the end, " Richard said, as he nodded.
"Alright, sir, thank you, I'll do my best," I said.
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Dinner was incredible as always; my mother never disappoints. My mom was the one who taught me how to cook growing up. Which, in my case, is a plus, considering Lyra loves food. I could only imagine what Lyra would be like when she was pregnant and having food cravings.
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Tanner had brought Mae to dinner tonight, so we had all decided it was time for that triple date. So we are all here at Main Event. Tanner, Jace, and I are playing pool and drinking beer. Lyra, Vega, and Mae are drinking mixed drinks and looking at wedding magazines, of course. The guys and I would make them play with us here in a bit, guys against girls, so the girls better get ready.
***LYRA***
"What do you think about us having a double wedding in the backyard?" I asked Vega.
"I thought we were looking at bridesmaids' dresses. Are we even going to be able to compromise enough to have a double wedding? I would like to have my wedding at the wine vineyard. Our backyard Lyra, really, no. If you want to have your wedding in the backyard, be my guest," Vega said as she shook her head no and chuckled.
"I don't want to take sides here, but I am going to say that you guys have a beautiful backyard. Besides, the cost of venues here is atrocious. Your cost would be cut in half. I'm just saying you should think about it, Vega," Mae said as she shrugged her shoulders.
"Not you too, Mae. You only get married once, and we have plenty of money to throw at each of our weddings. Money is not an issue. I want something that is mine that I don't have to share. We have shared everything our whole lives, Lyra. Hell, we are twenty-one years old and share a house. I'm going to do this one thing without you. You will be my maid of honor, and past that, I'm not sharing my wedding with you; it's not going to happen. You figure out what to do with your wedding; I'll do what I'm going to do with mine," Vega said heatedly.
***BLAZE***
We were close to finishing up our pool game when Mae ran over.
"Hey guys, I think Lyra is about to beat the crap out of Vega; I wouldn't blame her one bit. But you guys might want to diffuse that situation pretty quick," Mae said.
Jace and I glanced over at the girls just in time to see Lyra burst up from her seat and slap the shit out of Vega. We both ran to them but didn't get there in time.
"You did not just slap me, you bitch," Vega screamed and then slapped Lyra back.
We got there just in time to pull the girls away from each other.
"Jace and I are moving out; you and Blaze can have that house all to yourselves; stay the fuck away from me, Lyra. Jace, come on, we're going to go pack," Vega screamed and started walking towards the door. Lyra just stood there in shock.
"She was ranting like a lunatic, so I thought slapping her would shut her up," Lyra said, and then she broke down and began to cry.
"It's ok, love; I'm pretty sure Jace will be able to talk her down; let's head home, ok," I said as I kissed Lyra on the forehead, and we headed towards the door.
I helped Lyra into the truck and sent Richard a quick text.
'I need you both at the house quick. I don't have the full story, but some heavy stuff happened with Lyra and Vega. Vega is threatening to move out of the house. This is urgent, be quick.'
I heaved a sigh as I climbed into the truck and took off towards home.
***LYRA***
Blaze took me for a bit of drive around the city. We didn't talk; he just put on some Metallica, and we drove around as I glared out the window. I'm not sure how much time had passed, but we arrived home to see Vega throwing stuff in the back of Jace's truck.
"Well, I guess Jace couldn't talk her down. Vega usually is the rational one out of both of us, so I'm not exactly sure what to do," I said as Blaze, and I just sat in his truck and watched Vega be crazy.
Then out of nowhere, my mom and dad drove up into the circle drive. My dad opened the door for my mom, and she walked into the house. Then my dad came over and threw the door of Blaze's truck open.
"By God, girl, you better come on; your mom and I were in bed," dad said as he helped me out of the car, and we headed inside. I looked behind me to see that Blaze was following us.
"Vega Marie Riley, get down here right now, and I mean right now," Dad commanded. A few moments later, Vega descended the stairs.
"Daddy, what, I mean, why..." Vega trailed off.
"What is the meaning of this?" Dad asked in a commanding tone.
"Lyra wants a double wedding here in the backyard. I don't want that, so I voiced my opinion, and she slapped me," Vega said as she placed a hand on her cheek.
"Dad, she was raving like a lunatic saying she wanted to do one thing without me. I just slapped her to get her to shut up. She slapped me back," I said and shrugged my shoulders.
"Oh for fucks sakes girls, damn it, Vega, your sister, was in a coma for a month and a half, and you were practically in one yourself. Your mom and I tried to separate you two for years as you both grew up, and if I remember correctly, you both freaked out. Vega, go get your shit and get ready for bed you are staying, and that is final," dad said and walked out the door.
"You girls have been spoiled all your lives. I agree with your dad. Stop behaving this way. We will get it all worked out. Now Vega get your stuff, and you all go to bed," mom said as she followed dad out the door.
"I love you, Vega. I'm going to bed. I hope to see you in the morning. Sorry but not sorry for slapping you. Hope to see you in the morning for church," I said as I walked to my room.
***A week later***
Vega and I have reconciled, of course. We can never be mad at each other for too long. Vega usually was the one that had it all together, but this wedding business has turned her into a bridezilla, and we haven't even really begun preparing for anything. I told Vega about the dream I had about us getting married, and then she understood why I wanted a double wedding. In my dream, we were on a beach, though, so the setting would be different, but that's ok. Maybe we could go to the coast for our honeymoon.
We contacted Kathleen about designing and making our wedding dresses this week. She is fantastic at making dresses, and dresses are the one thing that can take quite a bit of time. We already have a venue, our house, which is another thing that you usually have to get figured out way in advance, so we're good there. Kathleen took our measurements and ideas on what we wanted on Tuesday, and we went and saw her yesterday. These wedding dresses were going to be gorgeous.
Now it's Saturday and Vega, and I are shopping for formal dresses to wear for tonight. The guys are all off getting tuxedos; Blaze's mom and ours got together and decided on a luxurious black-tie affair. Kill me now, please. I am excited, though.
Mae has the day off, so she came along with us. I had just finished putting on the fourth dress; it's one that Vega had picked out for me. I didn't think I would like it, but now that I looked at myself in the mirror, I saw that it looked perfect on me. Vega would be happy; because heels would be needed, My dress is a beautiful black silk floor-length off-the-shoulder dress with a slit on the side that goes midway up my left thigh.
"Oh my goodness, Lyra, Blaze will freak when he sees you in that dress; it's stunning," Mae said as I stepped out from the changing room and turned around.
Vega stepped out next in a white dress that matched the black one I had on. We have always been Yin and Yang, so these dresses were perfect.
"You both are so elegant, now get out of those dresses, so we can find you both a pair of heels to go with your dresses, we still need to eat lunch, and our hair appointments are at two o'clock; it's twelve already," Mae said as she pushed us both back into our dressing rooms.
"We love you, Mae; thank you for sticking with us even though we're crazy," Vega and I said in unison, and we all laughed.
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Blaze looked like a million bucks when he walked out of the bathroom. I would have pounced him right then and there if we hadn't been running late; Blaze in a black tuxedo was beyond steamy.
"You guys ready; we're going to be late," Jace yelled from the kitchen.
Blaze grabbed hold of me and kissed me with hunger. "I want you so bad right now, Lyra. You're so fucking gorgeous I can't breathe. Come on, let's go before we miss our engagement party," Blaze said as he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the door.
"We can be late, can't we?" I asked as I sulked.
"I wish we could, but I'm afraid of my mother, so no," Blaze said as he chuckled.
"A grown man afraid of his mother," I said as I smiled.
"Yeah, you've met her; you don't want to make that woman mad," Blaze said as he opened the garage door to let me out. Blaze helped me into his truck and then hopped in on the driver's side, and we took off towards his parent's house.
***
"There they are," my mom screamed in excitement as Blaze and I walked into the foyer.
"Come on, you two, picture time, we've already gotten pictures of Vega and Jace. You two are late," Blaze's mom scolded us and pushed us towards the living room.
I glanced around at all the people in the room. Most of them, I had no clue who they were, colleagues of mom and dads and clients of Blaze's dad, this is going to be a long night.
What I thought was going to be a long night was perfect in every way; it's a lot like a wedding reception, in all honesty. We ate some fancy food, had cake, drank wine, danced and so much more, it was simply divine.
Blaze and I hugged and kissed our parents and thanked them all for the beautiful party, and headed home. Jace and Vega had left about thirty minutes before us. They wanted some alone time, I suppose.
BLAZE*
I'm so glad we're home. I had wanted Lyra all night, but there wasn't ever a window where we could sneak out. Once the door was closed to our room, Lyra and I stripped ourselves from our clothes. Lyra stared seductively at my naked form and licked her lips, something that made me come undone every time.
I turned her around so that her hands were up against the door and massaged her firm butt cheeks. I moved her hair to the side and nibbled on her skin from her neck down her spine. Lyra purred with pleasure as I sank my teeth gently into the flesh of each ass cheek. Lyra wiggled and arched her back so that her pearl was in the perfect position for me to suckle on. Oh, I love how Lyra tasted of chicken and honey. I could live on her honey forever.
"Blaze, please, stop teasing me; I need you inside me," Lyra pleaded as I began circling her bud with my thumb as I lapped up her essence. She came undone, her cream flowing into my mouth; this was heaven.
I kissed Lyra's spine and ran my fingertips along her sides as I made my way back to her neck. I positioned my cock at her entrance and pulled a fistful of her hair as I thrust into her. Lyra's walls clung to my shaft as I brought her to another orgasm.
"Say your mine Lyra," I grunted as I felt my orgasm coming on.
"Blaze, Blaze, I'm yours; I'll always be yours," Lyra cried out as she began to shake with another intense orgasm; that made my seed shoot like a rocket pollinating her flower. I growled as she milked my seed deep into her womb.
Once done, I removed myself from Lyra and picked her up bridal style, and put her in the bed. I got in beside her and placed the covers up over us.
"We will have to clean up in the morning, love; sleep now, my love," I said, but Lyra was already passed out inside my arms.












