The wedding hall buzzed with forced laughter until the doors slammed open. Ruben Pallieter filled the frame, tall and muscled, dark beard shadowing his smirk. Niall froze in his kilt, sandy hair swept back, brown eyes wide and teary. "Surprise, little Bambi," Ruben drawled, voice cutting like a blade. "Didn't think I'd let you tie the knot to that pretty-boy coward without a family reunion." Niall's reply came sharp and quick, though his hands shook: "You always crash the party, Ruben. Prison taught you nothing about invitations?" Ruben chuckled, sliding into a seat as the ceremony stumbled on. When Niall faltered on "I do," Ruben's nod steadied him like old times. Later, as Niall danced stiffly with Alby, Ruben rose and cut in, whisking him away. Alby flinched and scurried off. "Still protecting your delicate deer, big brother?" Niall quipped, body relaxing against Ruben's as they swayed. "Only the one who fits me like we never split," Ruben murmured. Magnets pulled tighter until Ruben growled, "Shed. Now. I've waited years to remind you." In the dim outbuilding, clothes hit the floor. Niall dropped to his knees for a hungry blowjob, tongue working Ruben's hard cock while he panted, "Taste how much you missed this." Ruben hauled him up, spinning him against the wall, hands gripping Niall's ass. "So wet and dripping already, Bambi? Horny little thing." He thrust deep into Niall's tight pussy, both sweating and panting as the rhythm built explosive. Niall came first with a cry, cum spilling, Ruben following hard, filling him until they collapsed in a tangled, satisfied heap.
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