Ryella gazed lovingly into Prompto's blue eyes, and he stared straight back with the same affectionate look. They both wore soft, joyful smiles, clutching each others hands as the officiant pronounced their marriage. Their wedding wasn't particularly big and fancy, and those that attended were all people they considered friends. They fortunately were able to hold the ceremony atop the roof of the Caelum Via hotel located near the Citadel. The building was one of few that had remained completely intact, and the lavish rooftop was the perfect place for parties and special occasions.

Off to Prompto's side stood Ignis, his best man, while Iris stood by Ryella, acting as her maid of honor. In the audience, there were many familiar faces. Gladio, Cor, Talcott, Cindy, Aranea, even Nero was among them. Their eyes were glued to the happy couple, especially the beautiful bride. Her makeup was flawless, and her brown hair was pulled up into a perfect bun. But for once, even Prompto was dressed up nicely in a suit and tie.

(This is Ryella's dress)

(And this is a perfect example of Prompto in his suit)

Prompto's finger grazed over the ring that now adorned his bride's left hand ring finger. While his was just a simple silver band, Ryella's had a glistening pink sapphire on top with two smaller diamonds on each side of it. It was the same ring used for their engagement, but it was so beautiful that they didn't want to replace it. Prompto could hardly believe that that girl---that wonderful, amazing, beautiful girl---was about to be his wife. It wasn't hard for him to tell that she was holding back tears of joy because she looked like she was about to start crying at any moment.

(This is the ring, by the way)

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

Prompto grinned. "Don't mind if I do."

He eagerly took Ryella's face in his hands and pressed his lips tenderly to hers. The moment seemed to last forever. Ryella could feel her heartbeat quicken at the love and happiness she felt as her lips moved against Prompto's. When the two pulled apart, everyone applauded for them. With the couple now officially married, the party began. They were congratulated by all their friends, and after a quick toast from Ignis, everyone began to eat and mingle. Ryella and Prompto spent a little time on getting pictures of themselves along with some with their closest friends. Fortunately, with Prompto in charge of snapping the photos himself, they quickly got to rejoin the party. With the newlywed couple present, it was time for the first dance. Prompto smiled, leading Ryella to the center of the dance floor.

"Now for our dance, I had a special song in mind especially for this," he announced, mostly to his wife. "When I heard this song for the first time, it hit me right here." He placed a hand over his heart. "It sums up exactly how I feel about you, Ryella."

Iris, who took charge of the music, picked out the song on the device. With the music player hooked up to speakers around the area, it was loud and clear for everyone to hear. Prompto took Ryella by the hand, wrapping his free hand around her waist while hers rested on his shoulder. He was so thankful he'd practiced dancing before the wedding. As soon as the music started, the two began to gently sway, smiling softly at one another.

This song is called "Worthwhile" and is by Nathan Wagner.

"And a million years
Is what brought you here
You're more valuable
Than the sum of fears
You're not what they see
This epiphany
Is what sets me free
It can free you too

"Whoa

"You're a masterpiece
An early release
Spices from afar
And a shooting star
You're one of a kind
Your voice like a chime
You're the rarest find
The true value is you

"Whoa

"Please believe me
I'm not leaving
You are perfect
You are worth it
You are lovely
Gift from above me
You are precious
Leave me breathless

"Whoa

"You are what I seek
Perfectly unique
Always broke the mold
A pleasure just to hold
Your laugh is like a bell
And the stories you tell
Hold my interest
You know I'll never risk this

"Whoa

"Please believe me
I'm not leaving
You are perfect
You are worth it
You are lovely
Gift from above me
You are precious
Leave me breathless

"Whoa"

Ryella's eyes were tearing up, it took all her strength to contain them. Prompto lovingly pressed his forehead against hers, staring into her beautiful emerald eyes as they continued to dance.

"This heart has space for two
How could I leave you?
Oh, I don't see your scars
I see who you are
Oh, everything you are
You are everything I want
You are a wish upon a star
And you more than fill my heart
You're an angel in my dream
You are everything to me
You are real and you're alive
Oh, I need you to survive

"Please believe me
I'm not leaving
You are perfect
You are worth it
You are lovely
Gift from above me
You are precious
Leave me breathless

"Whoa"

Everyone clapped as the newlywed couple's first dance ended, and then many others joined in to dance alongside them. Everything was in full swing, and before long, it was time to cut the gorgeously-decorated cake. Ryella and Prompto got the first slices, feeding each other the very first bite. The cake was delicious too, their friends agreed. Afterwards, the couple were finally able to mingle with their friends, splitting up briefly to chat with different people. Prompto quickly found himself with his closest friends, Ignis and Gladio.

"So, you're a married man now," Gladio stated, patting the blond on the shoulder.

"You mentioned before that you have a new place to move into," Ignis said.

Prompto nodded. "Yep. Ryella and I are putting down roots here in Insomnia. We've already got the place all set up, all that's left to do is move in."

"I thought for sure Ryella would wanna go back to Tenebrae," the tattooed man added.

"She did at first. But with how few people are going back there, I convinced her to stay in the city. But that doesn't mean we can't make trips back to Tenebrae. If it'll make her happy, then I'll gladly do it."

Cor and Talcott suddenly walked over, entering the conversation. "Congratulations on your marriage!" Talcott told him. "It must be a real honor to marry a woman like Lady Ryella!"

The gunman blushed. "Thanks! And yeah, she's pretty great."

Cor's normally stern, hard expression softened a bit. "Prompto..." A faint smile tugged at his lips. "Congratulations. I never expected this day to come. I wish you the best."

"Uh, th-thank you, sir." The blond was caught off guard by his words, but smiled brightly. "I'm...happy you could make it."

Cor slowly nodded. "Talcott and I are about to head out. Enjoy yourselves."

Cor and Talcott left the party together, leaving the trio alone again. "So..." Gladio smirked. "Planning to have any kids?"

The blond's eyes widened and his face turned red. "U-um, maybe in a few years...if Ryella wants to..."

Ignis smiled. "Personally, I think you'd both make quite capable parents. But enough of that, last I've heard, you're in the photography business now?"

Prompto grinned. "Yeah, I got my dream job. I'm an official photog for several magazines. And you, Iggy? I've been hearing rumors of you opening up shop."

The blind man nodded. "They are indeed true. I'm setting up a small restaurant of my very own. It isn't exactly something I'd envisioned doing, but with all of you demanding I put my cooking skills to use, I decided to pursue it."

"As for me, I think I'll be going out to help the hunters again," Gladio said. "Kinda like the adventuring and hunting lifestyle."

"To each his own," Ignis replied.

Meanwhile, Ryella was catching up with a few other ladies. She'd apparently missed Nero, he already seemed to be gone. That was normal for him though, he was never one to stick around for social events. But she at least got to chat with her girlfriends.

"Yeah, I'm still looking out for the garage," Cindy explained. "Business has been better than ever, what with everyone going back and forth from the Crown City."

"I'm still into the mercenary business," Aranea admitted. "Nothing new really."

"Well I'm hoping to just settle down here in the city," Iris told them. "After so many years of fighting, I'm ready to just relax."

"That's great!" Ryella answered. "As long as everyone's happy with what their doing."

"Anyway," Aranea began, "I'd better head out. Got things to do, y'know. Have fun with the rest of the party." She smiled slyly, leaning closer to Ryella and lowering her voice. "Hope you put that gift I got you at the bridal shower to good use. Blondie will certainly enjoy it."

The woman quickly took off, leaving Ryella a blushing mess. Slowly, one by one, the guests began to leave as it got later into the night. There were only a few left by the time Ryella and Prompto decided to end the party and head out. Their friends saw them off as they drove away in Prompto's new set of wheels. It wasn't a fairly long drive as they traversed the roads of some simple back streets. Their home was in a similar area to Prompto's childhood house, away from the hustle and bustle of the huge city. Ryella watched as they pulled in to a cozy little house along the street. It was in a place with very minimal damage after the light's return months ago, and with a little bit of cleaning up, it was suitable to live in once more.

Ryella climbed out of the car, walking up to the doorstep and opening the door. "Oh, no you don't!" Prompto suddenly came up behind her, scooping her up in his arms with a grin. She laughed, wrapping her arms around his neck to hold on. "We've gotta do this right! We just got married, I've gotta carry you over the threshold."

He carried her through the doorway, pushing the door closed behind him. Ryella caught his lips in a quick kiss before he set her back on her feet. He wrapped an arm around her waist, scanning over the interior. They were glad to have already gotten the place furnished and moved all their things there. Now they could relax and enjoy their first night as a married couple.

Be warned, there is sexual content beyond this point. It's completely optional, so if you'd prefer to skip it, you can, just end the chapter here. I've never once done a full scene of this kind, and was experimenting. It's not really too graphic or anything, so it shouldn't be too much for most of you.

A blush crept across Ryella's cheeks as she thought back on what Aranea said to her. Hope you put that gift I got you at the bridal shower to good use. Blondie will certainly enjoy it. It was true, Aranea had given her a present purely for the couple to have a romantic night, and for once, Ryella was actually open to the idea. Prompto is my husband now, she told herself. It's time I stop avoiding this. I...I do want my first time...to be with him... And what better time than our wedding night?

"Um...Prompto?"

"Yeah, babe?"

"Are you tired yet?"

He pulled her closer, kissing her head. "I could stay up longer if that's what you're asking. Why?"

"B-because..." She kept her head down, trying to hide her blush. "I have one last thing for you... A surprise..."

He smiled. "Oooh, I love surprises! Let me get changed into something more comfortable first! I wanna be able to enjoy whatever it is!"

He hurried up the stairs to their bedroom, swiftly throwing on some black pajama pants and a blue tank top. He came back down, a cheerful grin on his face. Ryella calmly sat him down on the couch.

"I'm going to change too. You stay right here, I'll be down with your surprise after I'm done."

"Alright! Can't wait!"

Ryella left him on the couch and went upstairs. She smiled at how oblivious Prompto was. He didn't seem to suspect a thing, which was good since Ryella was already embarrassed enough. If he knew what she was up to, it would only be that much more humiliating. Once she was in the bedroom, she stripped herself of the wedding apparel and dug through her wardrobe, taking out the pink box Aranea had given her. Opening it up, there was a pink nightgown lined with black lace. It was very short, low-cut, and had a small slit up the left leg. It also had a matching pair of pink panties to wear underneath.

(This is the nightgown)

Ryella took them out of the box, hesitating. She never wore clothes like that, so it would be quite odd leaving so much skin exposed. But it was only for Prompto. She couldn't keep being afraid of showing off for him, he was her husband now. Not only that, deep down, Ryella actually wanted him to claim her. She wanted to be bound to him in a way closer than any other. She slowly slipped on the panties, then the nightgown. She went to the bathroom to clean off her makeup and let her hair down. She then examined herself in the mirror. Wow... I actually look...hot...

Satisfied with her appearance, she left the room and started her descent down the stairs. She gulped as she drew closer to the bottom. She paused before rounding the corner where she would be in view. She peeked around the corner, still seeing Prompto on the couch, patiently waiting.

"Prompto," she lightly called. "Cover your eyes please."

Prompto grinned, growing excited to see his surprise. He obeyed, closing his eyes and placing his hands over them. "Okay! They're covered!"

The female carefully went down the rest of the stairs. Her bare feet padded lightly across the floor as she made her way in front of the blond. She stopped, standing in front of him, a permanent blush on her cheeks.

"You can look now." Prompto uncovered his eyes, but wasn't expecting what he got. His face heated up, his jaw dropped, and his eyes grew so wide they looked like they could pop right out of their sockets. Ryella stood there, hugging her arms and anxiously averting her gaze. Her apparel showed so much more than she'd normally allow. "S-surprise..."

Her husband's blue orbs traveled over every inch of her body, lingering around her chest and thighs. "Oh. Em. Gee. R...Ryella...? You...look...so sexy..." He was on his feet in an instant, capturing her lips in a sudden kiss that caused her to squeak in surprise. "This is the best surprise ever..." he murmured against her lips.

Ryella lightly pushed him back, breaking the kiss. She smiled softly, taking his hand. She led him upstairs to the bedroom. Prompto immediately understood what she was doing, which made him frown slightly.

"Wait... Ryella, are you... Are you sure you want to do this?" She looked at him questioningly. "I don't want you to feel forced or anything."

She giggled cutely. "Prompto, I wouldn't be doing this if I wasn't ready." She gazed up at him. "This isn't like the times before... We're married now, and..." She blushed madly, turning her head away. "I-I want...to be c-connected to you...in a non-magical way."

Prompto grinned from ear to ear, pleased by her response. He'd wanted to take her for so long, and now she was finally allowing him to. He wanted to savor every moment of it. He gently took her chin between his fingers, forcing her to meet his gaze.

He smiled softly. "Alright, then." He pecked her lips. "I'll make sure you enjoy every bit of what I'm gonna do to you. But don't be afraid to speak up if I do anything you don't like. I don't wanna hurt you or anything."

Ryella nodded in understanding. "Okay."

Prompto lovingly kissed her, winding his arms around her. Her lips moved with his and her hands clenched his shirt tightly, anticipating more. Her husband's kiss slowly grew more desperate and needy, all while his hands traveled up, gently gliding along her sides and finally resting on her shoulders. His fingers found the straps of her nightgown, carefully sliding them down her shoulders. Ryella gasped in surprise and broke the kiss, feeling her gown beginning to slip down. She immediately crossed her arms over her chest, keeping her gown from falling down while hoping to cover herself. Her face was red with embarrassment, still bashful about showing her body. She didn't want to be so timid with him, but her body seemed to react on its own.

Prompto couldn't help but chuckle at her shy reaction. "There's no need to hide, babe. You know I love everything about you. But if it makes you feel better, I'll remove something first."

He took the edges of his tank top, sliding it up over his head and dropping it to the floor. A faint blush dusted his cheeks at the realization that he was actually going to end up completely unclothed in front of her. Ryella's eyes roamed his figure, seeing just how much he'd built up over the years. He was still nowhere near as muscular as Gladio, but with his broad shoulders, his firm chest, and his strong arms, he was enough for Ryella. She quietly gulped, her mouth dry as her entire body started to feel uncomfortably warm.

"Your turn." Prompto's voice snapped her out of her absentminded staring. She met his loving gaze and warm smile. "Don't be afraid. I don't want you to feel like that." He gently rested his hands on her hips, leaning down to plant a delicate kiss to her neck. "Just relax. Let me help you."

He repeatedly kissed along her neck, causing her to ease up. He held her against his chest as her body became limp, her head tilted back to allow him better access to her neck. Her hands moved to rest on his arms while faint moans slipped past her lips. A smile made its way to Prompto's face as his lips trailed down from her neck to her collarbone. Now that she seemed more comfortable, he carefully took the straps of her gown, sliding them off her arms until the whole gown fell to the floor. The blond looked down at her now exposed breasts.

"Wow..." Ryella could only look away in embarrassment, too nervous to face him. But her husband's blue eyes were wide as he feasted upon the sight of her. "You're...so beautiful..."

He began lightly kissing down from her collarbone to her chest, where he bashfully moved his hands over her soft breasts. Ryella moaned in response to his touch, glancing at him as he made his way down to her stomach, getting on his knees. His hands gripped her hips, and he looked up at her with a playful grin.

"Y'know, I've always liked teasing your weak spot..." He leaned closer to her abdomen, his warm breath hitting the sensitive area. "And I've always kinda wondered...what you would do if I kissed it."

He planted his lips on the spot he'd long since memorized on her right side of her navel. The contact caused a moan to tear from her throat. Prompto chuckled at her reaction. He added his tongue and teeth into the mix, giving the spot delicate licks and nibbles. Ryella gave several higher-pitched moans, wriggling a little as her legs started shaking. Prompto made sure she didn't fall or anything though, and stopped his teasing of her weak spot.

"Whaddya say we get nice and cozy under the covers before we continue?" Prompto abruptly asked, earning a shy nod from his wife.

At least Ryella would feel less exposed that way. She climbed into bed, allowing the blankets to cover her mostly bare body. She watched as the blond carelessly dropped his pants onto the floor before joining her. He was on top of her in an instant, capturing her lips in an affectionate kiss, their tongues meeting partway. One of his hands reached down to slide his boxers off, and he tossed them onto the floor. His fingers then found the silky fabric of her underwear, tugging it down until he had it off. He broke the kiss, holding her panties up for them both to see.

"Last piece of clothing..." He dropped it onto the floor with the other clothes scattered about. "Well, are you ready?"

Ryella slowly nodded, gazing into his eyes. "Y-yes...but please...b-be gentle."

Prompto smiled softly, pecking her lips as he felt her legs move to either side of him. "I'll be as gentle as I can."

The blond slowly moved his hips down, carefully making his way to her and finding his pelvis pressed into hers. With a gentle motion of his hips, he found himself completely enveloped in warmth...her warmth. For Ryella, she felt a sudden fullness that made it seem like she was complete, as if she and Prompto had become one. A light groan escaped Prompto's lips while Ryella softly moaned his name, their reactions to the new feeling making it clear that they both enjoyed it.

Prompto silenced Ryella with a loving kiss, taking a moment to simply look at her laying under him, completely helpless. Keeping himself propped up with one arm, his free hand traced up her arm to clasp her hand above her head, lacing their fingers together. He then buried his face into the crook of her neck, leaving kisses everywhere his lips touched. At the same time, he steadily flicked his hips, quietly gasping at the pleasure he felt. His wife was left to simply moan and whine, her free hand wrapping around his neck to keep him close.

After a little experimenting, the couple found themselves lost in pleasure and ecstasy. A thin layer of sweat began to coat their skin as their bodies moved rhythmically against one another. The otherwise quiet room was filled with the sounds of their pleasurable cries. It seemed like nothing else mattered---like the rest of the world melted away and left only the two of them. With Prompto's face buried in his wife's neck, he could hear every gasp, every moan, every desperate whimper for more, no matter how faint, and he loved it. Ryella could do nothing but cling to him, as if he were the source of her life, and relish in the amazing sensations he gave her.

To them, it seemed like hours ticked by, and they neither cared nor wanted it to stop. As they kept going, Ryella could feel a knot down in the pit of her stomach, steadily winding itself tighter and tighter. But finally, she reached a point where that knot came undone, unraveling itself as an intense wave of pleasure washed over her. Her body quivered, her head tilted back, and she let out multiple quiet cries for Prompto. The blond listened closely to her, the reaction of her body pushing him to his peak. He too became more vocal, soft groans and pants slipping past his lips that remained buried in her neck. His movement slowed until it stopped completely. They both went still, gasping for breath, their bodies still connected.

"Whoa..." Prompto mumbled, planting kisses along her neck. "That was...amazing." He lifted his head to meet her gaze, smiling like he always did. "You're amazing. I love you, Ryella."

Ryella tiredly smiled, staring straight into his captivating blue eyes. "I love you too, Prompto."

They shared a quick, sweet kiss. Prompto was careful as he shifted and moved, and the fullness Ryella had felt was suddenly gone. She laid there, exhausted but happy. Prompto couldn't help but stare down at her for a moment, admiring her. She looked weary, her skin was slick with a thin layer of sweat, and her brown hair was disheveled and splayed out around her head. In that state, she was practically glowing, still as radiant as ever in his eyes. Prompto moved onto his side beside her, gently winding his arms around her and lightly pulling her closer. Ryella immediately curled up against him, snuggling into his chest.

"So..." Prompto began, kissing her head, "I'm guessing you liked it? Did I please you?"

She blushed, nuzzling his chest. "Y-yes...you did..."

He hummed in content. "Good. That's all I wanted to hear."

"And now...I feel as though I'm bound to you," she added. "I didn't realize how badly I wanted this. No magical link can compare to this connection I feel with you. Consider me yours...forever."

Prompto smiled. "I feel it too. But you're not my Guardian...you're my other half." He nuzzled and kissed her head. "And I will care for you and cherish you for the rest of my life." He gave a small yawn. "We should get some sleep. Night, Ryella. Love ya."

"Love you too. Goodnight, Prompto."

With that, the newlywed couple blissfully dozed off in each other's arms.