Relation to other stories: Sequel to "Girls Week". If you haven't read it yet, why not :P. This is part 4 of 6.

Disclaimer: Characters aren't owned by me, just appearing in my story featuring the characters of Mutant X. The characters of The L Word also don't belong to me and are just appearing out of the goodness of their heart. :)

Important Author's Notes: The legalness of same-sex marriage will not be addressed or discussed in this fic as we are assuming that it is legal and fine (as it should be). If this bothers you then I suggest you don't read my story and with a mind that small you probably can't read my story anyway.

Girls Wedding

"Shal," Emma said among kisses as she found herself being backed through the bedroom door by her feral fiancé. "It's bad luck…for you to see me…before the wedding."

"Fine," the feral said among gasps for breath. "I'll keep my eyes closed."

They were both so concentrated on each others kisses that before they knew it they'd tumbled down to the bed below. Emma felt Shalimar's hand ripping open her jeans and trailing down to slid into her wetness. She felt the ferals kisses drop to make their way down her chest and for the first time realized her shirt was completely opened. She reached down to capture Shalimar's face with her hands and brought her head up to meet with her eyes.

"Shal, I don't think we should right now, I mean, we still have a lot of work to do before later."

"Do you really want me to stop?" Shalimar grinned at the psionic who couldn't help but smile under her touch.

"No, but I'm already really tired from last night and I do have a lot of work to do and so do you. Now come on," Emma said and slowly sat up. She took Shalimar's hand within her own and smiled. "None of that until after we're married."

Shalimar bit the corner of her lip as if to help the tension in her belly die down.

"I think we already kinda ruined that opportunity a while ago."

"You know what I mean," Emma said and kissed the ferals moist lips. "Wait 'til tonight. It'll be a lot sexier then."

Shalimar looked at the smile on Emma's face and knew she couldn't possible disagree with her although she wanted her more than anything that very moment.

Emma slid herself off the bed and buttoned her jeans and shirt back up. She turned to look at Shalimar who was already standing as close to her as she could. She took the psionics hands in her own and looked deep into her ocean eyes.

"We could move the wedding to tomorrow and that way we could spend all day together in here," Shalimar suggested and began kissing the psionics neck as she found it impossible to go too long without contact with her.

Emma smiled at Shalimar's light licks and pushed her body against the ferals.

"What about our guests? It took us long enough to convince Adam to let us have the ceremony here with friends. Besides, we've already got everything planned. Now seriously, Shal," Emma said and kissed the ferals lips in a quick, teasing manner. "You need to go. We don't need anymore bad luck than we usually get, especially on our wedding day."

Emma led Shalimar back over to the door and smiled an understanding smile at her sad expression.

"Oh, what's the worst that could happen?" Shalimar protested.

Emma sighed and opened the door. Shalimar's face made it clear she was disapproving of leaving and she leaned in to sneak another quick kiss.

"I'll leave but you better make it up to me," the feral said as she turned to the door.

"Ok. I love you."

"I love you too."

Shalimar stepped through the door and turned back to flash a grin at the psionic once again.

"What if we just had a tiny-"

Emma smiled and giggled before leaning the door closed more.

"I'll see ya tonight, honey."

Shalimar turned to walk away after being faced with the door.

"Can't see my bride before the wedding or it's bad luck. Who thinks up these stupid rules?"