[BL] Dear Hushand, I want divorce-Chapter 147: A lifetime together

Ash was beyond tipsy—he was drunk and bubbling with energy, his cheeks flushed as he kept grumbling loudly, "It’s our wedding night, Elijah! Our wedding night!" His words were slurred, but his enthusiasm was undeniable. Elijah, sitting beside him, chuckled softly.

Ryder, with his phone out, was recording the entire thing, barely holding back his laughter. "Oh, this is gold. Ash, you’re going to love this tomorrow."

Noah smirked and leaned over, warning Ryder, "You do realize he’s going to kill you when he sees that, right?"

Ryder shrugged, unfazed. "It’s worth it. If I die, at least it’ll be for something this good."

Ash, who had now turned his attention to Elijah, leaned in with puckered lips, attempting to kiss him. But Elijah gently stopped him, holding him back with a soft laugh. "Ash, maybe not right now," he said, shaking his head. "I wonder how you’re going to react in the morning when you remember all this. You’ll be embarrassed."

Ash’s eyes began to water, his lower lip quivering. "You don’t want to kiss me anymore...You don’t love me. Why, Elijah? Now that we’re married, you don’t want me?"

Elijah’s smile softened as he pulled Ash closer, wrapping an arm around him to calm him down. "That’s not it, love," he said, his voice soothing as he stroked Ash’s back. "I love you more than anything. You’re just a little too drunk to understand right now."

Ryder and Noah exchanged amused glances. "This is priceless," Ryder muttered, still recording as Ash whimpered and clung to Elijah.

Elijah shot Ryder a look, shaking his head with a smile. "Alright, enough of this. I’m taking him back to the room before he starts blaming me for more things."

Ash, still half-grumbling and half-sniffling, allowed Elijah to pick him up bridal-style, his words becoming jumbled as he continued to blame Elijah for not kissing him. "It’s our night...you’re supposed to kiss me."

Noah watched with a fond smile as Elijah carefully carried Ash towards their room, his patience unwavering. Ryder lowered his phone, laughing softly. "Well, that was entertaining."

In the privacy of their room, Elijah placed Ash on the bed gently. As soon as Ash’s back hit the mattress, he started whining again, "You didn’t kiss me. On our wedding night..."

Elijah smiled warmly, leaning down to brush a few strands of hair away from Ash’s forehead. "I didn’t forget, love," he whispered before leaning in and silencing Ash’s complaints with a soft, lingering kiss.

Ash’s arms wrapped around Elijah’s neck, the kiss melting his frustrations away as he finally settled down, lost in the warmth and comfort of his husband’s embrace. Elijah pulled back slightly, his lips still brushing against Ash’s. "There, happy now?"

Ash nodded sleepily, his eyes already fluttering shut as a soft smile tugged at his lips. "Very happy," he whispered, finally content. Elijah stayed there for a moment longer, holding Ash close, knowing this was the beginning of their forever. "But kiss me more!"

With a soft chuckle, Elijah leaned in once more, pressing his lips against Ash’s, his movements slow and gentle. Ash’s whimpers turned into moans as their tongues touched, exploring each other’s mouths. Their fingers intertwined, pulling each other closer, their hearts beating in perfect rhythm. Every time their lips parted, they left tiny trails of saliva on each other’s skin that tasted sweet and addictive.

The bed squeaked softly beneath them as Elijah’s hand trailed down Ash’s spine, tracing every curve and dotted with gentle kisses. Ash let out a contented sigh into the kiss, his body melting further into the mattress. His fingers tangled in Elijah’s thick curls and pulled him closer still, deepening the kiss further. The moan that escaped Elijah’s throat vibrated against Ash’s lips, sending shivers down his spine.

All too soon for either of them, they pulled apart for air, panting lightly. They gazed into each other’s eyes—Ash’s eyes a mix of lust and love—before Elijah leaned in again to press his forehead against Ash’s. "My love," he whispered tenderly, "our wedding night will be long and filled with passion." He grinned cheekily before trailing kisses down Ash’s jawline to nibble on his earlobe.

Ash groaned lowly in response, arching his back off the bed just enough to encourage more. free𝑤ebnovel.com

Elijah chuckled softly, his breath hot against Ash’s skin. "Be patient, love."

"No! You make love to me now!" Ash pushed him on the bed and straddled his torso, grinding his hips.

"Ash, baby, wait," Elijah gasped, trying to stop him. "I’ll give you anything you want, but please—"

Ash shook his head furiously. "You promised, Elijah," he insisted, his voice strained with desire. "We have been waiting for so long, and I need you right now."

Elijah looked up at him with a smirk. "Then, do whatever you want. I won’t stop you."

Ash froze and stared at him with wide eyes. "R-really?" he stammered, unsure if he had heard correctly.

"Of course. We’re husbands, after all. This is our night."

"Then..." Ash licked his lips, a seductive smile spreading across his face. "I won’t hold back." He leaned down and captured Elijah’s lips with his own, their bodies flush together, moving rhythmically. He grinded his hips against Elijah’s, the friction between their hardened lengths causing both of them to groan and gasp into each other’s mouths. Their breaths were hot and heavy against each other’s skin, their moans growing louder and more desperate with every thrust.

"Take off your clothes, darling. Let me see that slutty body of your," Elijah ordered as he gripped Ash’s buttocks tightly.

Ash obeyed eagerly, tossing his shirt off before unbuttoning his jeans and pulling them down along with his boxers, revealing his hard length.

"God, you’re so fucking hot. Come here, now," He gripped Ash’s thighs while laying on his back and pulled him closer on his chest. Ash’s dick was right in front of him. Elijah gave the tip a small kiss and began to lick it from bottom to top, enjoying the taste of Ash’s precum. He swirled his tongue around the head and then took him all in his mouth.

Ash gasped, gripping the bed sheets tightly. He looked down at Elijah who was sucking him off hungrily, his head bobbing back and forth. The sight was enough to make him want to come right then and there, but he resisted the urge, biting his lower lip.

He wanted to make this night last as long as possible.

Elijah’s hands traveled up Ash’s sides, tracing the curves of his body. He caressed Ash’s nipples, making him shudder and moan loudly.

"Ah, Elijah...please, please touch me..."

Elijah smirked and began to massage Ash’s nipples with both his thumbs, causing the younger boy to arch his back. He continued his assault on Ash’s cock, sucking it hard and deep until Ash couldn’t hold it in anymore.

"I’m gonna cum! Please, please...," he begged.

"Go ahead, baby. Cum for me," Elijah replied.

And Ash did, releasing his seed into Elijah’s mouth.

Elijah swallowed every drop and pulled back, licking his lips. He kissed Ash deeply and then whispered into his ear, "Turn around."

Ash did as he was told, turning over on his stomach.

"Raise your ass in the air."

Ash obeyed, lifting his hips.

Elijah positioned himself behind him and inserted one finger into his tight hole. "Are you ready, my love?" he asked.

Ash nodded eagerly.

Elijah lined up his cock and slowly pushed it inside, filling Ash completely. He thrust in and out a few times, getting used to the tightness of Ash’s ass. "Such a slutty tight hole. Who does it belong to?"

Ash moaned loudly, rocking his hips back and forth. "It belongs to you, Elijah! I’m your slut, please, fuck me!"

"Oh, yes, baby, you’re mine. All mine." Elijah increased the speed of his thrusts, hitting Ash’s prostate repeatedly.

"A-Ah, Angh! Harder, please!"

Elijah grabbed Ash’s hips, pushing him down onto the bed and began pounding him mercilessly. "Scream my name, baby. Scream for me."

"Ah! More! Fuck me harder!"

Elijah pulled out and flipped him around, pinning him to the bed. "I want to see your face when I cum inside you."

Ash whimpered in pleasure, wrapping his legs around Elijah’s waist and pulling him closer.

Elijah slid his length into Ash again, burying himself balls-deep. "Ah, fuck! You’re so tight. So perfect."

"You’re huge! You feel so good inside me. Don’t stop, please!"

"I won’t. I’m going to fill you up until you’re dripping. Beg for it, baby. Beg for my cum."

"Please, please, please...," Ash whimpered, his body trembling. "Fill me with your seed."

"That’s it, my love." Elijah thrust hard and fast, slamming into Ash’s ass. He groaned loudly, shooting his load deep inside Ash.

"Ahhhh! So good, Elijah!" Ash screamed, his body shaking violently. He came for the second time, covering both of their stomachs with his seed.

They both lay panting on the bed, their bodies covered in sweat and cum.

Elijah kissed Ash lovingly, wrapping his arms around him.

"I love you, my sweet husband," he murmured.

"I love you, too," Ash replied.

"We’ll never part."

"Never."

Their lips met again, sealing the promise of their undying devotion.

••••

"Ryder! Delete the video!" Ash shouted, his voice filled with desperation.

Ryder’s grin only widened. "Oh, good morning to you too, Ash. Why would I delete such an iconic moment?" He waggled his phone in the air, clearly enjoying himself.

Ash lunged at him, trying to snatch the phone away, but Ryder dodged easily, laughing. "Come on, it’s not that bad! You were adorable! You’ll thank me later."

"Adorable?" Ash screeched, his face turning red. "I was drunk! That video is humiliating. I’m serious, Ryder, delete it now!"

Ryder, being his usual asshole self, leaned back leisurely. "Sorry, no can do. It’s staying for posterity. Besides, Elijah didn’t seem to mind. Right, Elijah?"

Ash spun around to find Elijah walking up behind him, a soft smile on his face. "Elijah, please tell him to delete it!" Ash pleaded, crossing his arms with a frustrated huff.

Elijah chuckled, wrapping his arm around Ash’s waist and pulling him close. "I don’t know why you’re so worried, love. You looked cute. Really, it’s nothing to be embarrassed about."

Ash glared at both of them, his eyes narrowed into deadly slits. "I swear, if you don’t delete that video, Ryder, I’ll...I’ll..." He faltered for a moment, thinking, then added dramatically, "I’ll destroy your phone! And you, Elijah, you’re supposed to be on my side!"

Ryder laughed again. "Oh, come on. What’s a wedding without a little fun?"

Elijah, still smiling, pressed a kiss to Ash’s temple. "You don’t have to worry about it. Everyone loves you, drunk or sober. Besides, you’ll always be perfect to me."

Ash pouted, still unconvinced. "I hate you both," he muttered, though his voice had softened. "I really do."

Ryder snickered and stood up, patting Ash’s shoulder. "Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got some more videos to watch."

Ash groaned in exasperation, but before he could go after Ryder again, Elijah pulled him back into his arms, cupping Ash’s face gently. "Don’t worry about Ryder," Elijah said soothingly. "Let him have his fun. He’s just messing with you."

"But I was ridiculous," Ash grumbled, his forehead resting against Elijah’s chest.

Elijah tilted Ash’s face up and kissed his forehead. "You weren’t ridiculous. You were just yourself, and that’s what I love about you. The way you feel everything so deeply, how you don’t hide who you are. It’s one of the reasons I fell in love with you."

Ash’s pout slowly faded as Elijah’s words sank in. "Really?"

Elijah nodded, brushing his thumb gently over Ash’s cheek. "Really. I wouldn’t change a single thing about you."

Ash’s heart softened, and he let out a small sigh, feeling his worries begin to melt away under Elijah’s warmth. "You’re too good to me."

Elijah smiled, leaning down to kiss Ash softly on the lips. "I’ll always be good to you, love. I promised, didn’t I?"

Ash returned the kiss, the frustration from earlier slipping away entirely. Elijah kissed him again, longer this time, his hands cradling the back of Ash’s neck as if sealing the promise of forever with every touch.

When they finally pulled apart, Ash rested his head on Elijah’s shoulder, feeling safe and cherished. "I love you so much, Elijah."

"I love you more than you’ll ever know," Elijah whispered back, holding him close.

Ash smiled against Elijah’s chest, feeling a warmth that spread through his entire being. It didn’t matter what silly things had happened the night before or what anyone else thought. What mattered was the love they shared—unwavering and strong. Even through the missteps and the wrong timings, they’d found each other.

They had turned what could have been the wrong time into the right one, because with each other, every moment was perfect.

This was their happy ending, but it was also just the beginning of a lifetime together.