Geilinor, Provence of Peace

Zaria looked up and caught Azrael's eyes. She smiled at him as she aproached him. He was quite dashing and she loved it when he wore a kilt. She couldn't wait to explore the posibilities later. She gave him a sweet smile as she stopped beside him. She barely noticed her brother leave her.

Azrael smiles and takes her hand. "We're finally here." he murmurs, smiling before facing the officiator of the wedding.
(Time skip because I don't know how to do a wedding!)

Zaria smiled happily as she walked back up the isle with Azrael. She couldn't believe she was now his wife. It was the most wonderful feeling ever. She was glad she hadn't had second thoughts. "Wasn't that wonderful?"

Azrael smiles and as soon as they exit he swings her up into his arms. "Yes. It was wasn't it?" he says, looking at her with bright blue eyes. "My wife..."

"That's who I am now." Zaria said giving him a wide smile. She gently kissed his cheek. "I think I like the sound of that. My husband Azrael."

Azrael grins. "Yes. I'm yours now. And everyone knows it." he says and kisses her. "Now shall we... celebrate?"

"Celebrating sounds wonderful." Zaria replied giving him a smile. She gently ran her fingers down his chest. "I am so glad I can now call you my husband. No one will ever doubt my love for you."

Azrael grins, "I never doubted your love for me. But I am glad that everyone knows that we are together and no one can seperate us." he says, carrying her toward their temporary home.

Zaria smiled as she wrapped her arms around him. She placed a big kiss on his cheek. "So are we to the bedroom yet?" She asked giving him a smile.

"Yes. Just now." Azrael grins and tosses her on the bed, following after her. "Ah Zaria..."

"Yes Azrael?" Zaria asked with a light smile. She wrapped her legs around him and her arms sliped around his neck. "This is our first night as a pair."

"First night as husband and wife... and I'm going to go slow and tender with you tonight... show you how much I savor you..." Azrael wolf-purrs and pulls her to him gently.

"That sounds nice. I want to savor you as long as possible. I am ever so happy to be with you." Zaria said with a small smile. She pressed into him and licked his cheek. "So are you planning to get furry tonight?"

Azrael grins. "I will if you wish it my love. Your wish is my desire." he purrs.

(TS)

Zaria smiled as she gently stroked the fur on Azrael's chest. Last night had been amazing and she was so happy that they were now married. She couldn't believe he loved her enough to marry her. She was so wanted.

Azrael grins, "So how was your first night as my wife?" he asks, his chest puffed up with pride already as he gently strokes her cheek.

"It was wonderful." Zaria said with a bright smile. She gently kissed his chest and gently stroked him. "So how was your first night as my husband?"

"Wonderful. My wife, my love, my miracle..." Azrael breathes, eyes shining with love. "You were and always are wonderful. And I'm so..." he chokes up for a moment. "So glad you would marry me."

"I would love nothing more than to be with you forever and have a wonderful family with you. I had been looking forward to marrying you for a long time and I am glad we finaly got to it." Zaria said gently kissing his chest.

Azrael closes his eyes and just looks very contented. "Yes... it's very wonderful."

"I don't know if I have ever been happier to be with someone than I am now. I can't believe you would want to marry me." Zaria said as she gently walked her fingers down his chest.

Azrael growls and pulls her close, protectively. "I hope your happier to be with me than anyone else. Especially another man. But no more worrying about that..."

"You never had to worry about that. I hae never been with another man. My heart belongs to you and our little sons. You are the only men I will ever need in my life." Zaria said before she snuggled closer to him and gently cupped him in her hand.

Azrael groans. "Your a wicked woman."

"I know but I did warn you." Zaria said with a smile. She rolled so she could strandle his hips. "I am a very wicked woman and I love you so much. I just love to show you."

(You know what we should do? We should end Zaria and Azrael now. Nothing much is happening with them. But we should get their sons and any future children growing up and get to playing *them* soon.)