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============================ Steve Visits the Islands Chapter Eighteen - Wedding Bells
...Steve and Stefan embraced and kissed. Michael rolled his eyes and shoved his papers back in his folder. "You two are hopeless!"
The wedding is in two weeks. I can't wait to see how it goes....
Of course with Steve's wealth and dedicated staff, the wedding planning went great. Steve and Stefan only had to say what they wanted and somebody would make it happen. They decided to have the ceremony and the reception at the estate. Steve and Stefan picked out matching navy blue Armani tuxedos. The rings were gold bands with diamonds set all the way around the band. Steve and Stefan were over the moon.
The night before the wedding Steve asked Stefan if they could sleep in his room for their last night as single men. Stefan thought that would be fine. Steve brought a small bag with him from his suite and joined Stefan. The men embraced and shared a long passionate kiss. They pressed their hard bodies against each other, Both feeling the inevitable hardness rising in the other's trousers. Stefan pulled away first and began to slowly undress Steve. "Oink! Oink," Stefan snorted. "I want to be your piggy tonight."
He had Steve's clothes in a pile on the floor in a matter of seconds. He fell to his knees and brought his soft lips in to kiss and caress Steve's magnificent love muscle. Sounds of slurping got louder. Stefan took Steve's cock up to the edge of explosion and pulled it back. Twice, Steve thought he'd blow too soon, only to find that Stefan knew exactly how to control and please him.
Stefan stood up and led Steve to sit on the side of the bed. Then he started a music track and began to do his best strip tease for his master. He slowly unbuttoned his white linen shirt, exposing the soft skin of his chiseled chest. He let the shirt slide off his arms onto the floor, and his bulging biceps twitched. His abs trembled as he unbuttoned his trousers and slowly let them slide to the floor. There he stood, Steve's piggy boy wearing nothing but a bright pink lace jockstrap with a pig's nose on the pouch.
Stefan kept dancing, offering up his beautiful ass, just out of Steve's reach. Stefan danced around to the other side of the bed and climbed on, placing himself in the center, on all fours. "Oink, oink, oink!" Stefan snorted.
Steve was on fire. He grabbed a bottle of lube, a pair of nipple clamps, a bottle of poppers, and he jumped up on the bed. He laid down on his back and slid part way under Stefan's chest, like he was servicing a car. He attached a clamp to each hard nipple and clipped a chain between them. Then he slipped the chain into Stefan's mouth. Steve gave each nipple a flick with his finger and pulled out from under Stefan in the midst of his "crying for more."
Steve got behind Stefan and dove his face into the beautiful, hairless crack, plunging his tongue into the tight rosebud. He chewed and slurped until Stefan couldn't take any more foreplay and begged to be fucked. Steve slathered lube on his rigid rod and hit the poppers several times. He handed the bottle to Stefan and took his position at the door to Stefan's private palace. He pressed his cock head against the rosebud gently, and Stefan moaned, pushing back for more. Steve pressed harder and drove his cock inch by inch into Stefan's hot gut. Stefan pulled his head back, putting pressure on his hard nipples. "Oink, Oink! OINK!!"
Steve wanted his piggy so badly and he pounded him with his ramrod. They were both panting and Stefan kept oinking and their bodies were slick with sweat. Steve held on as long as could before driving hard and holding until his cock exploded with the biggest load he'd shot in a couple years. He screamed and Stefan howled, and neither man moved as his balls drained completely into Stefan.
Steve laid next to Stefan and took the pig nose off of his jockstrap. Then he used one hand to pull Stefan's face up and squeeze his mouth open. He used his other hand to feed him his own cum. Stefan devoured his sizable load with pleasure. Stefan rolled onto his back and nuzzled into Steve's arms with his head on Steve's warm, furry chest. Just as they were about to drift off to sleep, Michael walked in, "On no, gentlemen, we'll have none of that now. It's almost midnight and you two must be separated until the ceremony. Mr. Stefan, out...Out! OUT!!"
The men laughed, but Stefan got up and went obediently into his own suite next door, "oinking" as we went, and Michael locked the door and took the key. Steve smiled at Michael and thanked him for being so loyal through the years. "I don't know what I would have done without, Michael. When Brian passed I thought I'd die and you kept me alive. All that we've built is largely because of you, my friend."
"Sir, you exaggerate my importance. You are the brains of this outfit, not I."
"Nonetheless, this day could not be happening without you and the strength you gave me." Steve teared up just a little and hugged Michael to him.
They broke their embrace and shrugged off the uncharacteristically emotional moment. Steve planned to stay in his suite until the ceremony, Stefan was doing the same. They had their meals brought in. They had their laptops and phones so they even got a little work done.
The time came and Michael had everything expertly choreographed. Steve stepped out into the hall and stood near the railing that overlooked the entryway below. Then Stefan stepped out and they saw each other for that first look. It was breathtaking. Michael started to cry like a baby. Steve and Stefan stepped into each other's arms and Steve picked him up and swung him around. The photographer and videography had been briefed and they captured everything perfectly.
The two men walked arm-in-arm down the sweeping staircase. At the door to the ballroom, Steve and Stefan met up with the men who would stand up on their behalf today; Steve chose Michael and Stefan chose David. The doors opened, the music started, David and Michael walked down the aisle followed by Steve and Stefan. The ceremony wasn't long, but it was moving. In the end, Steve and Stefan were pronounced husbands for life and they kissed for much longer than was necessary, as people applauded and hooted for the happy couple.
The reception was impeccable. Fabulous food, lots to drink, and a crowd of friends and well-wishers. It proved to be a very long day. At last, Steve and Stefan made their exit to a fanfare of bubbles and birdseed. David insisted on driving them to their hotel for the night. He dropped the happy couple off to enjoy their first night together as a married couple. It was a romantic and very intimate evening for the two men. Particularly for Steve, who hadn't dreamed this kind of love would find him after losing his true love before. He was eager to start married life again and spend his life making Stefan happy. This night will forever remain a secret between the two men. We have no right to intrude, though we know that the love making will be long and arduous, active and athletic, hot and totally watchable. We will refrain from our intrusion.
The next morning, David returned to take them back to the estate and then on to their honeymoon. Steve had asked Michael to meet them at the estate before they left this morning. The three men greeted each other and went into Steve's study to talk.
"Michael," Steve began. "You know how much I appreciate you and love you. You've been with me since the beginning and suffered through all our ups and downs like a trooper. There is no way my companies would be doing as well as they are if you had not kept me focused."
"Thank you, sir."
"That said, I've made some decisions, rather WE have made some decisions, that affect all of us and everyone who works for the corporation. Stefan and I have decided to return to the islands...to stay."
"What? But, sir..." Michael stammered. "How will that work? You'll have to move your corporate offices, hire all new people, basically, start all over. That's ridiculous!"
"I've thought of all those things and more, Michael, we've been working on this plan for weeks now."
Stefan interjected, "I plan to merge all of my corporation's operations with yours to create a larger group of companies working in tandem fields. Any redundancies can easily be redirected to minimize the impact on any staff at either corporation."
"Then," Steve continued, "once the two companies are merged nothing else really needs to change much. Corporate headquarters will still be right here on the estate. The CEO will continue to be directly involved in everything. Everyone will keep their jobs and we will thrive. Meanwhile, Stefan and I will be in the islands building our next venture."
"But, sir," Michael siad. "How on earth can you be here and be in the islands at the same time? This doesn't make any sense!"
"Ah," Steve said with a grin. "That's the best part, my friend. I've already spoken to the Board and gotten their complete support for our decisions. Beginning today, when we leave for our honeymoon, you will assume the position of CEO for our combined corporate empire. I will remain in an emeritus capacity and we will be building another arm of the business while we're away."
"But, sir...I can't...I don't know what to say...I...uh..."
"Just say yes, Michael," Steve told him. "Nothing needs to change otherwise. The estate belongs to the corporation. You live here, work here, have fun here. The staff loves you. It's a perfect way to allow me to step back a bit, enjoy my new married life, and start something fresh and new, just like the old days."
Michael started to tear up, "Sir, I'm so surprised and honored that you trust me with your life's work. Thank you, sir. I'll do my best to make you proud."
The three men shared a warm group hug before Steve said, "OK, we need to go before we all start to cry like little girls."
David had already loaded their luggage into the limo. The jet was waiting at the airfield. The household staff assembled in the driveway to see the happy couple off. It was a perfect day. Steve and Stefan are looking forward to the next exciting chapter of their new lives together.
[TO BE CONTINUED]
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END CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
I hope you are enjoying this storyline. It could be a very long, hot vacation for Steve. I'm anxious to see what happens next and what pops up for Steve. Let me know if you like the story. Suggestions are also welcome. Thanks, Alan.
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