Page 33 of Alpha & Omega (Alpha's Rejects #4)

Halloween

Kingston turned thirty-one two and a half weeks ago, and now we were getting married. Halloween was his favorite holiday, so we agreed to celebrate our wedding then. The deal was that everyone had to dress up in costume. Did our guests look absolutely ridiculous? Yes, they did, but it was fun and unique. It would certainly be a wedding we’d never forget.

We dressed up as Lloyd and Harry from Dumb and Dumber when they wore their infamous pale blue and orange tuxedos. Kingston wore the orange one, and I wore the blue one.

Our ceremony was small and intimate, and held at Alpha’s Rejects, which Kingston closed for the night. Only our closest friends and family attended. My restaurant provided spooky-themed food for the guests.

Hudson had been my best man, of course. He was dressed up as Rick, in his sheriff’s uniform, from ‘ The Walking Dead ,’ while Oliver was dressed up as a zombie.

Tony was Kingston’s best man, who dressed up as a werewolf. The best costumes went to the Rejects, all dressing up as the gang from Scooby Doo. Pippin dressed up as Daphne, Ajax wore the Fred costume, Nacho was Thelma, and Stix was Shaggy. Scooby was designated to Aiden, who looked pissed about it, but he always did whatever Ajax wanted.

Stone was literally dressed up as a rock, which was Stix’s idea. He didn’t look too happy about it, either. And Cueball dressed up as Lex Luthor from Superman. Although, I suppose, technically, he was just a bald man in a suit.

Our officiant gave words of love instead of the traditional wedding speech, and then Kingston and I said our vows. Strangely, I didn’t feel as nervous as I’d expected, which showed my confidence in loving Kingston.

We held each other’s hands, and I held back my tears, even though Kingston hadn’t even started speaking yet.

“I have always been conflicted about love. It was something I always wanted, but I never dared hope for it. Finding any sort of love is always difficult when you’re in foster care. While I wanted it, I was also afraid of it. I’m not going to lie. Those fears still linger. It’s as much a part of me as my missing leg—broken and incomplete. I fear that one day you’ll get tired of me. It’s not rational, but it is what it is. At the same time, I’ve never been happier than whenever I’m with you. Your love is a precious gift that I will never squander or take for granted.”

His blue eyes misted with unshed tears, and his clammy hands gripped mine tighter. “Ever since my accident, you’ve been my rock. I don’t know where you found the strength to put up with my ass, but you did. It’s because of you that I pushed myself to walk, to skate, and to be a better man. I’ll never be perfect, but I hope you’ll continue to love me despite those imperfections. ”

A tear slid down my face as I nodded. “Always,” I whispered.

I tried not to get so sentimental, but this played too much into my romantic heart.

It was my turn to speak, so I took a deep breath. “It’s because of you I found my happily ever after. I never thought I’d find love again—not only love, but also find someone I could trust to stick it out with me. You may not believe so, but you’re so strong, Kingston. I look up to your strength. You had to fight so hard for what you have and that’s something to aspire to. People shouldn’t have to struggle so much, but you didn’t let that stop you, even when you were at your lowest.

You’ve created an amazing family. It may not be like other families, but it is no less precious. I love you for that and for all you do. Thank you for giving me a chance and for giving me love. I didn’t know how much I missed that until I met you. If you fall again, I’ll be there to pick you up every single time, and I know you would do the same for me. And I vow always to keep your belly full of good food.”

“I love you, Chef,” he said softly, struggling to hold back his tears.

“I love you, Skaterboy.”

God, he was so beautiful, even in that ridiculous orange tux.

We exchanged rings, and then Kingston lunged at me, pulling me into an all-consuming kiss to everyone’s claps and cheers.

“You’re mine, forever and ever,” he whispered.

Kingston and I washed the evening away in the shower, then came downstairs to the kitchen, still naked.

The plan was to have some sexy fun, and then we would take a few days off work to head into DC to do some sightseeing, and maybe some hiking at Great Falls. We’d both been to the nation’s capital, but neither of us had ever really explored it.

Hudson was at Oliver’s, leaving Kingston and me to do whatever we wanted.

Kingston had moved in two months ago. It made more sense for him to move in since he rented and I owned my home. However, we kept his apartment if we needed a place to stay overnight after working long hours, and I helped pay for it.

We even toyed with the idea of combining our businesses, as I once suggested, but I shut Kingston down. I never wanted that to come between us ever again. Regardless, if his business needed help, I’d be there.

“I’m hungry,” I said, pulling out some leftover wedding cake from the fridge. “We barely got a chance to eat tonight.”

“I’m starving, too.” He grabbed me from behind and nipped my shoulder. “Starving for you.”

“Nerd.”

“Hey, I thought those guys said things like that in your romance books,” he feigned a pout.

I chuckled. “That they do. My apologies, oh, romantic one.”

I cut a slice of cake and put it on a plate, but instead of eating a bite, I took a chunk between my fingers and spread it on his pecs.

He shuddered. “Oh, that’s cold.”

“I’ll warm you up.”

“Pfft, and you called me a nerd.”

His body shuddered again when I licked up the icing and cake from one of his nipples, taking the bud between my teeth and clamping down.

Kingston groaned and thrust his chest at me for more, so I worked on his other nipple.

“I’m… not sure… if I prefer eating your delicious cake or… wearing it,” he breathed.

I stood straight, grabbed the plate holding the large slice of cake, and pointed at the floor. “On your back on the rug, King. We’re going to have some fun.”

He did as he was told, and I climbed on top of him, not lying down, with my ass toward his face. “Let’s have a little sixty-nine fun with cake.”

I watched his cock bounce at the idea before I rested the plate on the floor to where we could both reach it. We each took a glob, and I spread it along his hard cock, while he spread some in the crevice of my ass .

“I love dessert and your ass together,” he chuckled.

When I licked the icing off his cock, he froze for a second before thrusting it into my mouth.

His warm and wet tongue slid along my crease and over my hole, pulling a moan from me, and my eyes rolled from the arousing sensation.

“How does that feel weird and hot at the same time?” I asked.

“It’s a gift.”

His sticky hands grabbed my hips and pulled my ass closer to his face as his tongue probed my hole, while I sucked him down, enjoying the combination of sweetness from the cake and saltiness from his beading pre-cum.

Soon we were getting serious, sucking and licking each other’s cocks while fingering one another’s asses. I pushed myself to the max, his cock hitting the back of my throat and his pubic hairs tickling my nose.

Kingston popped off me, and coming up for air had me crying out, “God… your fucking mouth.”

He breathed heavily for a moment before he took my cock again, sucking and licking harder.

Sixty-nining wasn’t always easy between trying to get your partner to come while trying to come yourself. It was easy to get distracted, so instead of focusing on my orgasm, I concentrated on Kingston’s, pushing myself harder and faster, bobbing my head.

I knew he was getting close when he popped off me, clawing the hell out of my ass cheeks and breathing heavily. His cock swelled and heated on my tongue.

When I bobbed down, he thrust up, hitting my throat repeatedly, which would be sore later, but I didn’t care.

Suddenly, hot, bitter jets of cum landed on my tongue, and I swallowed it quickly so none spilled out of my mouth. I loved his sweet aftertaste.

I rested my head on his thigh, inhaling the sugary and musky scent around his cock as he finished me off. It wasn’t easy not to thrust down into his mouth. He couldn’t take me as deeply as I could him.

Kingston shoved fingers inside me, hitting that hot button, and it was game over. His tongue and mouth milked the last drop out of me after I came, and he wouldn’t let go until my over-sensitive cock sent electric shudders through my body .

I fell on top of him, uncaring that my ass was still in his face, trying to get my breathing and heart under control. When I felt I could move my numb body again, I sat up and straddled his stomach. His eyes were shut, and he wore a sexy and tired smirk.

“Nothing like having your cake and eating it, too,” he mumbled.

I barked a laugh. “You did not just say that.”

“I did, and I’m not taking it back.”

“You’re as bad as Stix.”

I leaned down and ran my tongue across his chin and jaw, where icing lingered in his scruff.

“You’re spoiling me with food and sex. You realize that, right? I never thought food was sexy until you,” he said.

“Oh, I can find some foods that aren’t so sexy, like liver and onions or durian.”

“Gross, you’ve killed my chubby. And what the hell is durian?”

“It’s considered one of the world’s stinkiest fruits. Some say it smells like vomit.”

“Okay, you need to stop talking. Job well done.”

I chuckled and kissed him. “Don’t worry, we’ll have plenty of tasty foods to try if you want.”

“I want.”

Kingston ran a hand through my long hair, tucking it behind my ears. “I’m terrified, yet I really look forward to our life together.”

I took his hand and kissed his palm. “Then I will do whatever it takes to make sure you know I love you every single day.”

“I can’t wait.”

The End