Epilogue
Leo
A year later
I knocked lightly on the door to my bedroom before I stepped inside. Noel sat on the oversized plush chair in the corner by the window, his legs crossed while he tapped his knee with his fingers. His tuxedo jacket lay on the bed, but he was wearing a blue bowtie and a matching cummerbund. Noel turned to look at me, a big smile spreading over his face. He climbed to his feet and wrapped his arms around me when I got closer.
"You look beautiful, Leo," Noel murmured. He pulled back to look at me, his one green and one blue eye sparkling with happiness.
I beamed. "Shouldn't I be telling you how good you look today? I'm not the one getting married."
Ezra had made the turquoise dress I was wearing, and I was a little obsessed with it. He insisted on doing my hair and makeup while Felix did my nails. But today wasn't about me. It was about Noel, Wyatt, and Seth. My brother was marrying his dream guys.
"I'm not the one who looks like a Disney Princess." Noel tilted my head up. "Thank you, Leo."
My brows shot up. "Me? For what?"
"For standing up for me today, for being the most amazing human being I have ever met. For being yourself. You figured everything out at a young age and never looked back. You're the best brother I could ever have asked for. I'm so proud of you and love you so much." His eyes welled with tears.
I sniffed and wrapped my arms around him again. "I am honored to be part of your wedding day. And you don't have to thank me. I should be doing that to you. You put up with my bratty self for years. You did everything you had to do to take care of me, and I wouldn't be the man I am without you."
"You two are going to make me cry!" Ezra gasped as he breezed into the room. "Boo, you're going to wrinkle your dress. Look at the two of you. It should be illegal to have two brothers who are so hot." He winked playfully. He fluffed my hair as I pulled away from Noel, and I was more than surprised when my brother pulled Ezra in for a hug. "Oh, well, look at this. This is nice. You're really buttering me up today."
Noel grunted. "I don't have to hug you."
"Don't you dare stop hugging me, Noel McCormick!" Ezra exclaimed and giggled loudly. "You do look amazing, though." He patted the front of Noel's shirt. "Where is your jacket? It's nearly time." Ezra turned away but not before I saw the tears he was trying to hide. "Here it is." He grabbed the coat. "You don't want to keep your men waiting."
Ezra was dressed in a blue dress that matched mine, his curly auburn hair decorated with little white flowers. He had spent a lot of time and hours working on the entire bridal party's outfits, and I couldn't wait to see Seth's gown. He'd kept it hidden away from prying eyes until the big day.
"You look beautiful, too, if no one has told you that today." I smiled.
Ezra hooked his arm through mine. "Thank you, Leo, but you know I would die if CC didn't tell me that at least twice an hour." He grinned. He might be teasing, but Carson made sure to tell Ezra just how amazing he looked all the time.
"Yeah, you're like Tinkerbell when she doesn't get enough attention." Noel grinned.
Ezra raised his shoulder in a half shrug. "You're not wrong, boo, not wrong at all. I love the attention, gossip, and drama. But, right now, what I would love is if you would get out there for Seth because he is dying to get married today."
We walked outside into the backyard of the Olson house. It was a beautiful summer afternoon in North Carolina. The weather wasn't too warm, there were big puffy clouds in the sky, and even though it wasn't technically a legal marriage, Ezra somehow managed to find a friend of a friend of a friend who was willing to perform the ceremony today. Wyatt gasped when he saw Noel, and then they were hugging one another, whispering and talking in hushed tones so no one could hear them. Wyatt looked great, too. His tuxedo was an exact match of the one my brother was wearing. I caught sight of Andy sitting with the twins, and I blew him a kiss. He pretended to catch it before bringing his hand to his mouth and throwing one back at me.
"Is it safe to assume the two of you will be next?" Carson was talking to me but still ogling his husband.
I was the best man for my brother, but he also had Holt and Carson standing up for him on his big day. Wyatt had his sister, Quinn, as well as Jackson and Beau. And Seth? Well, Seth had Ezra, Saint, and Maverick.
My soon-to-be brother-in-law smiled at me once he pulled away from Noel. "You look amazing, Leo." His eyes glittered with tears, but the smile on his face never wavered.
"Thank you." I moved to give him a quick hug, knowing Ezra would fuss at both of us if we wrinkled our clothes. "But not nearly as good you or my brother."
Ezra hummed happily. "Just wait until you see Seth."
"He's going to look perfect," Noel commented.
Wyatt nodded. "Just like he does every day."
"You two are going to make me cry before the wedding has even started." Ezra sniffed softly and moved closer to Carson. "I love you." He beamed up at his husband.
Carson dropped a kiss to Ezra's nose. "I love you, too, princess."
Music began to play, and everyone got back in line. We all turned just as Seth appeared from the house. His blond hair was pulled back from his head with a band covered in white roses with that infamous crown nestled into his curls. His blue eyes widened slightly when he saw Noel and Wyatt, then a smile spread over his face and a blush appeared on his cheeks. Seth's gaze never left his two grooms. Gliding across the porch and soft green grass, he looked happier than I had ever seen him. His dress was stunning. The skirt was layers and layers of tulle, and his flat, toned stomach was exposed with a white top with slim bands around his shoulders and chest.
My heart swelled as I watched Seth come to a stop before Wyatt and Noel, his hands trembling as he handed his bouquet of white flowers to Ezra to hold. He then slipped both his palms into his grooms' hands and took a shaky breath.
"Fuck, you two look good enough to eat," he murmured before he giggled nervously. "Sorry, I can't help myself."
I turned to look at Andy again just as the ceremony started. I should have been paying attention to my brother as he said his vows. As Noel told Wyatt and Seth that he loved them now, forever, and always.
***
"I can't get this dress off," I muttered against Andy's lips; his fingers tangled in my hair. "Hon, you have to... fuck." My eyes rolled back when he rubbed his erection against mine through the fabric of my gown.
Andy groaned. "I'm ready to tear it from your body."
"Don't you dare!" I gasped and pulled away. "Unzip me, please." I spun around and glanced over my shoulder to watch as Andy did as I told him, his fingers dancing over my skin.
He pressed a kiss to my shoulder. "So, fucking perfect, Ricky." His hands slowly pulled the gown down over my arms, his mouth hot against my body. "God, I love you so much."
"I love you, too." I whimpered when Andy's hand dragged over the lacy fabric that cupped my cock. "Yes, more of that." My head fell back as Andy began to slowly jerk me.
He pressed a kiss behind my ear as he pulled his hand away and spun me around. Andy cupped my head in his big hands, his mouth gliding over mine. "Do you want to fuck me tonight?"
"What?" I stared into his hazel orbs. "Are you serious right now?"
Andy nodded. "Yeah, Ricky, I'm serious. I know you like to bottom and all, but I thought maybe we could do a little role reversal. And I could see what all the fuss is about."
"Oh, fuck yes." I slammed my mouth against his, yanking his shirt open and listening to the sound of the buttons as they flew across the room. "You're going to love it, baby. You have no idea."
Andy chuckled as we pulled apart, his lips slick with my spit. "You're going to have to be gentle. I tried it once by myself, and even though I liked it, I didn't get the appeal. But I thought it would be something we could try together."
"Once I get my dick in your ass, you're going to change mind."
"I have no doubt."
We both finished getting naked. My dress got left in a pile on the floor, along with my panties, and pieces of Andy's tuxedo got spread around the room. We stared at one another, our eyes dipping down, taking in all the naked skin. I wasn't sure who moved first, but then we were kissing again, my palms roaming all over the hard muscles of Andy's body. He kissed his way down my jaw, neck, and shoulder before he yanked me down onto the couch and onto his lap.
"You're sure about this?" I asked as I combed my fingers through his hair. "You know how much I love to bottom. The feel of you inside of me... You fill me and stuff me. It makes me feel so fucking full."
Andy groaned. "When you say stuff like that, it makes me want to bend you over this couch and fuck you senseless."
"And you could. I wouldn't stop you." I kissed his nose.
Andy shook his head. "No way. I want to feel what you feel."
I climbed from his lap and rushed into the bedroom. I grabbed the lube in the drawer next to the bed where we kept it and hurried back into the living room. I found Andy with his fist wrapped around himself, stroking leisurely. I huffed out a laugh as I slapped his hand away. He barked out a loud laugh.
"Don't touch that yet," I teased him. "Save it for when I'm inside of you."
Andy's eyes filled with lust as he climbed onto his knees and raised his hips to show me his ass. "Give it to me, Ricky."
"Patience, hon. I need to loosen you up first." I put the lube down and moved behind him. "Jesus, look at this pretty hole," I commented, pushing his cheeks aside. "You're really going to let me inside here?"
Andy moaned. "Yes, please."
"Good boy," I murmured. I licked at him softly, and he pushed back against my face. "More?"
Andy nodded. "Yes, more, so much more."
I went to town on his ass. I licked, sucked, and shoved my tongue inside his hole. I loved it when Andy ate me out, and by the sounds he was making, he was enjoying it just as much. I gripped his muscled ass in the palms of my hands, thinking about how it would feel once I was buried inside of him. I pulled back and gripped the base of my cock. I was going to come before I even had the chance to experience it.
"Are you all right?" Andy asked.
I nodded. "I'm more than all right," I assured him and reached for the lube. "Going to open you up now, baby. Are you ready?"
"I've never been more ready in my life." Andy assured me.