Be patient Kira. She's already legally your wife.

Whispers the subconscious voice in my head. It's pep talk keeps me from crumbling underneath all my nerves. My entire being feels buried with anxiety, worry, excitement, happiness and every other emotion possible under the sun.

Somewhere in this building Eureka is getting made up to greet me at the alter. Today is the day we've both been waiting for. We're getting married. Even though Detka and I are husband and wife, today makes it seem all the more real. Not that it wasn't real when we registered our marriage license. It was.

It's just another permanent sign we are husband and wife, joined as one.

This makes it seems more factual, due to the symbolism of the whole thing.

Detka is with the boys who I'm sure are also getting dressed in matching baby tuxedos. Ones that are just like mine. Kiren and Kai are 6 months old. They've began to develop and meet those early milestones. Making sounds, they recognize us now.

Eureka has come a long way from those months ago. She doesn't feel unqualified as their mother. I'm very grateful about this. It took some time but she's more confident in her role. She has no reason not to be. She's makes me proud and thankful for her, our boys, each and every day.

I fix my tie which is perfectly straight. I know because I fixed it a second ago. But touching it distracts me from these racing thoughts. I can hardly wait to see her walk down the aisle. We're having an outdoor wedding. The seating is outside on either side of the long flower path before the tent.

Later on during the other half of our ceremony, the dinner, dancing, will be held inside the beautiful tent we rented. It's on plot of land not far from this hotel our guests who are attending are gathered.

I haven't been inside the tent since it was rented. Eureka banned me from peeking. The guest list has been kept small like Eurkea wanted. She invited her parents, Javon, Chris, her cousin from Jamaica and a few other close relatives. On my side it's my family, mom, dad, Katina, her husband and children, Kasia, Layla and Austin.

I felt it was only right I invited him. He and Eureka met. Only once but it was enough to confirm I made the right decision hiring him permanently. They got on well. He was respectful.

Detka later admitted she thinks he's great. Definitely a better choice than Lucas. Speaking of Lucas, I invited him too, so he can see Eureka is unavailable.

I doubt he'll actually attend.

If he does it doesn't make a difference. But back to the fact in a few minutes I'll be getting married to my soulmate Eureka Naomi Campbell. No scratch that, it's now Eureka Naomi Campbell-Bychkov.

My love took my last name.

>>>>

"Are you ready son?"

Dad asks me. It's time to go on the quick ride over to the tent. The tuxedo I'm wearing looks different from his. His is a classic black suit, with a white shirt and black bow tie. Mine on the other hand is slate grey three piece, having a vest, and tie. I can't wait to get rid of all of it later.

Honestly I'm about as ready as I'll ever be. I nod. Using a napkin, I wipe the sweat off my forehead. Making sure my hair looks okay. It's really grown out. Instead of securing it up in a bun I left the wavy locks free to hang framing my face. If it gets in the way I'm sure Detka will put it up.

Time to marry the love of my life.

"Yes. Let's go."

If dad heard the nerves in my voice he didn't bring it up. We headed to my truck. Climbing in at the same time. I speed off to the tent, on the 10 minute drive.

When we arrive, there's a pathway of pink and white rose petals sprinkled over a rose gold color carpet. The carpet head up to the flowery arch way saluting the tent. It's decorated in these same flowers.

I wonder what her dress looks like.

For sure she'll take my breath away in it. I haven't seen it. Detka always looks beautiful no matter what she's wearing. Over the past few months leading up to our wedding we worked out together most mornings. Detka got into a rhythm of joining me, five days out of the week for my early exercises. She ending up loosing nearly all of the maternity weight.

Where there was a pudge belly is a flat stomach. She's even gotten some muscle which makes it seem like she has soft abs. Fucking perfect in all that she is. Her luscious body kept some of the weight in all the right places. Her thighs hips and ass. Especially her ass. It's gotten bigger, more round and plump.

Which is crazy because it was already indescribable. I loose my mind everytime I see her naked which is evey day since we sleep nude.

"Son I'm so proud of you. You know that?"

Dad says tapping me on my shoulder. Breaking my sinful thoughts of my wife. I turn to him nodding. I don't have any words. We climb out and head to the alter at the entrance of the tent.

Now we wait.

>>>>

Nothing could have prepared me for the moment the violinist starts playing the traditional music of here comes the bride.

At the sound of this my already racing heart beat speeds up within my chest. I stare ahead facing the crowd. Finding my wife. Mom and dad sit beside each other smiling up at me. Eureka's family has the same look of happiness as well.

I tune out everyone else in the surrounding. All of them fade into nothingness as all I can see is Eureka. She walks down arm interlinked with Peter. He's watching her making sure she's okay.

I make a quick sweep over her hourglass figure. It's in the most skin fitted white dress. The waist is extra sinchged to mold to her waist. The bottom flares out and excentuates her wide hips while the top is thin straps. The top is cut in a way that shapes her chest exquisitely. Making her breast sit snug and perched.

Effortless, beauty.

I move upward to Detka's face and simultaneously I feel my heart slow as air escapes me. It becomes hard to breathe normal. She's f>cking enthralling and all mine. Forever all mine.

Eureka gets closer. Dark rich skin shines. She glows with her natural beauty which doesn't get overshadowed by the light coat of makeup I see.

I smile wide holding my hand out as Peter hands Eureka's to me. Flesh against flesh when our hands touch, I can breathe again.

"Breathe baby." Detka whispers to me.

I try my best to do so. Inhaling her soothing scent.

"There you go. Everything is okay."

"Yes now that your by side love."

The crowd which had stood when she came down the carpet, get seated from the officiater's hand gesture.

"Ehhm. We are gathered here today to commemorate the union of Kira Bychkov and Eureka Naomi Campbell-Bychkov. Marriage is a scared act which is grounded in communication, love, and most importantly trust and respect. These two have come to make this commitment to each other in the eyes of their family, and friends."

This is happening.

I squeeze Eureka's hand gently.

"The couple has decided to say their own vows. Kira let's start with you." The officiater says.

I inhale deeply gathering my thoughts. Having practice and rehearsed so many time but now in the face of the woman I love, I feel lost for words.

The tight ball of saliva nearly gets caught as I begin. "I'd rehearsed my vows but I can't remember so I'm going to speak from my heart."

I turn facing Eureka head on. Holding both hands now. Eureka has the most ethereal smile. I stare with amber into warm brown cat eyes I forever cherish.

"Detka you came into my world so suddenly at a time when I wasn't searching for love. Immediately I knew I had to make you mine, no matter the cost. It was love at first sight. Even through these perilous times, your love and compassion has made me the happiest man on earth. We might not have known each other long, but one thing I do know is I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to raise our children together and go through our days doing any and everything together, because everyday with you is a blessing. I want us to grow old and love each other until our last days. I promise to be there not only for joy but also the days that are difficult. Today as I stand here I make this promise to you."

I end my vows, feeling tears build in my eyes. Eureka is tearing up too. She reach over wiping under my eyes. I do the same.

Uh I love this woman with my whole heart.

"Now we'll hear Eureka's."

Like the smart and wise woman she is, Detka comes prepared. Eureka pulls out a piece of paper which is folded, out of nowhere. I watch intently as she unfolds it with gentle care.

"I wrote mine so I wouldn't forget." She mutters jokingly.

I smile because she's perfect. Looking to my right quickly I see our boys both being held by one of their aunts. Kyle is making goofy faces at Kai.

"I don't know if I can top what you said but here goes. Kira before we met I felt incomplete and lonely. I would spend most days working, eating, just living while wondering what my life would be like with someone in it. I wondered if our personalities would mesh well and if they'd be right for me. I'm happy to say you are. You and I are one and the same, like two sides of the same coin. You've completed me in the most effortess way it's as if you and I were made for each other. Now that we're together no longer is their loneliness but feeling whole. I want you to know waiting for you was the best decision I made. As I write this I want you to know I'm prepared to love you, comfort you, be there for you in all the good and the bad, we may face. I plan to grow our family and spend the rest of my life as your wife. I love you more than seems possible and I want to spend the rest of my days loving you for as long as we both shall live."

Eureka looks up from the paper meeting my gaze. "Today as I stand here I make this promise to you." She finish with the same line.

"I love you Detka."

"I love you Kira so much."

"Now that the couple has said their promise to each other Kira repeat after me."

I listen reciting these words verbatim.

"I Kira Bychkov take you Eureka Naomi Campbell-Bychkov to be my wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward; for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish til death do us part."

"I Eureka Naomi Campbell-Bychkov, take you Kira Bychkov, to be my husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward; for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish til death do us part."

"I pronounce you as husband and wife you may now kiss the bride."

There is my cue.

Without a second to waste I draw Eureka against my chest. Holding around her waist and with my free hand grip her neck as I plant her lips to mine. All else fades away as I kiss my wife, pouring out on her lips my bottled up anxiety, desperation, love and all of my soul. Sweet plump lips caress mine with their own heat. Eureka holds my face sliding up into my hair.

Pointed nails scratch my scalp. Taking away any nerves I had left. Eureka's lips breathe life into me as as her tongue seeks out my own. I kiss her hard and rough, noses brushing, forehead touching. My grip on her neck secure as our kiss deepen past the point that others should see. My tongue touches hers. Making me grasp from my need to breathe.

Pulling away we're focused on each other. A crowd of celebratory clapping breaks our trance.

"Whooo!!" Is yelled out within the crowd as everyone screams from our steamy kiss."

We turn to the crowd hands linked showing even with our bodies we are joined as one.

Imagine Kira's hair like this but with five more inches.

Eureka's dress. Did you guys imagine this or something else?