Page 108 of Beyond the Darkness

Then Kit had to fight not to cry as his dragons repeated their love for him and slid the ring onto his finger.

With those words sealing their commitment, they were pronounced partners in life. The hall erupted into applause as they shared their first kiss bound by a human ceremony—a kiss filled with all the passion of an ancient dragon king and a stubborn right hand.

A kiss that was bound to be.

AFTERWARD, THE celebration moved into full swing outside. Kit changed and quickly returned to appreciative growls from both Hudson and Connie. As they emerged from the ceremony hall, a slightly cool breeze brushed against Kit’s skin, carrying with it the lively atmosphere of the reception.

The scene before them was nothing short of enchanting. Above, delicate string lights twinkled like stars in the night sky, casting a warm glow over the dining tables.

The air was filled with laughter and music, weaving together to create an ambiance of pure joy and happiness. Kit’s heart swelled with emotion as he stood hand-in-hand with his two favorite people in the world, Hudson and Connie, welcoming their guests.

As a breeze moved through the gardens, it stirred the delicate petals of the flower arrangements, spreading their sweet fragrance throughout the air. The heady scent of romance and beauty enveloped everything in its embrace.

The roses, illuminated by the soft glow of moonlight, appeared as fragile gems against the dark backdrop of the night. In the distance, the haunting melodies of music intertwined with the chorus of chirping crickets, creating a mesmerizing symphony that enhanced the already enchanting atmosphere.

It was as if time had stopped, and he was frozen in this moment of pure contentment. Even as the festivities continued around him, nothing could eclipse the quiet happiness he felt at that moment.

The band started up a slow song just for them. The three of them stepped onto the makeshift dance floor. With hands entwined, they moved together to the rhythm of the music.

Around them, their friends from various realms watched. As they spun around under the silvery light of the moon surrounded by love and magic, happiness flooded through the bond.

When the cake was cut—an extravagant creation adorned in red roses and pearls—the crowd cheered. Kit fed Hudson a piece, then Connie. Then, they both fed Kit a piece, and Kit made sure to lick both their fingers.

Toasts were made under the starry sky, each proclaiming hopes and dreams for their future. Kit stood between Hudson and Connie during a particularly touching toast made by Chris and Michail, who spoke of their love for Kit and his bravery in love and life.

As midnight approached, lanterns were released into the sky. Everyone gathered to send them off, each lantern carrying wishes for health, happiness, and long life for Kit, Hudson, and Connie.

The sight of glowing lights ascending toward the heavens was mesmerizing; they floated higher until they looked like stars themselves—stars born from the love and joy of all those present.

Dancing resumed, more fervent this time as if everyone was trying to imprint this night on their memories forever. Kit found himself swept away by numerous dances—from slow swaying melodies to faster beats that had their group laughing and attempting synchronized steps.

The festivities finally wound down as dawn approached. Guests began to say their goodbyes with hugs and heartfelt congratulations. The night had been perfect—a blend of magical moments everyone would cherish forever.

Exhausted yet elated, Kit found himself standing beside Hudson and Connie as they watched the last few guests disappear into the morning mist that had begun to roll in over the gardens.

“Was it everything you’ve dreamed of?” Connie asked.

“So much,” Kit replied softly. “So very much. It was absolute perfection.”

With tired steps but happy hearts, they left the venue.

CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE – KIT

THE JOURNEY home had been long, and Kit was relieved when he finally stepped through the familiar doorway of their quarters. His fingers idly played with one of the delicate pearls on his body chain, a sparkling reminder of the night’s festivities.

Underneath his clothes, he wore a pristine white garter belt, silky panties, and sheer hose that added an alluring touch. He smiled as he looked around the bedroom, which reflected each of them now.

“Kit,” Connie rumbled, his deep voice echoing through the room as he locked the door behind them.

With a grin, Kit turned to face his mate, knowing he’d see Connie’s dragon in his eyes.

Without hesitation, Connie closed the distance between them, his powerful steps causing Kit to back up against Hudson. The warmth of his dragon mates enveloped him, a comforting and familiar feeling that never failed to make Kit’s heart swell with love.

Hudson’s large hands settled on the curves of Kit’s hips, the fabric of his white wedding pants pressing against Hudson’s fingers. His touch felt warm and reassuring, causing a flutter in Kit’s stomach.

“What am I feeling here?” Hudson asked, his voice full of curiosity and desire.

Kit couldn’t help but laugh softly at his question. “Why don’t you and Connie explore and find out for yourselves?”

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