The balcony's seers...

Julius was awakened by a pebble that bounced off the window.

"Romea?", he went out on the balcony and asked with a sleepy voice. He felt exhausted after the stag party, but even with heavy eyelids, he wanted to see his love, despite the darkness and tiredness.

"Can I come in?", blonde hair was visible in the bindings of the night, like ignis fatuus, alone in the absence of the light.

"Of course, cutie pie", Julius dropped the makeshift ladder he had made especially for their clandestine encounters. The girl climbed up with a vigorous step, and jumped into the arms of her lover.

"How was the night with the girls?", Julius asked after the kiss.

"I'd rather not talk about this", Romea replied, embarrassed, "And you?"

"Better don't ask. Although Tybalt will probably mention it in the toast", the man picked up his chosen girl and carried her to his room. They fell on the lair, laughing and enjoying the meeting.

"Tommorow is a big day. So which one of us, then, wears a white dress?", Romea quipped, seeing the tense face of her future husband.

"This is not funny", Julius smiled, but could not hide his worry, "If we stay like this forever, what will we do then?"

"Do you love me less since the change happened?", the girl rolled over on her back, revealing her cleavage in front of her beloved.

"Of course not. My fire to you remains unchanged as the son in the sky", as proof of his words, he cuddled up to the blonde, caressing her exposed neck with his lips, "I'm just worried, if this is what you want me to be."

"Let's find out", Romea unfastened the waistband of his pants, and pulled down the whole bottom. She rode her tongue through his pubic hair, descending lower and lower, causing shivers of anticipation on his skin. Her lips began to suck his play bead, teasing him with various moveset.

When he was more ready, she opened his curtains and ran her fingers over the top of the tunnel. Romea quickly and efficiently found a prominence the size of a nut, and by twitching it and his clitoris, she set her lover's whole body in unwitting motion. The excitment grew, and Julius curled up in delight, wrapping his legs around head of his love.

The girl let him dig into her hair as he climaxed. With perverse joy she took his feminine charge in her mouth. She relished the taste, knowing how good it was for him.

"I want you in any shape", Romea rose higher to embrace her depleted lover and she whispered to his ear, "I'll drop my name for you, cease the blood of my family. But in return I expect the same from you."

"So despite so many changes, the wedding, the exchange ...", Julius kissed the girl's forehead tenderly, "... it all stays, as we planned."