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My Diamandis Boys were three of the most beautiful men, that day and any other. They stood at the makeshift altar, waiting for me as I walked down the aisle amid the DJ's music. Trembling next to each other in anticipation (I couldn't blame either of them), Rafael and Jamie wore matching reddish-black tuxedos, while Cypress wore a blue and white three-piece suit to pay homage to his native Greece. His antlers had been trimmed down to the root for the season, making him appear even more androgynous and gorgeous. Meanwhile, I wore a smartly customed black suit that fitted me like a glove, the breast pocket of which held three differently colored handkerchiefs. Red, yellow, and black; together, they paid respect to my German origins. However, I also boasted three flag pins above it depicting the colors of Cuba, England, and Greece too. My lads felt it would be cute. I had to agree in the end. So many guests filled the chairs; Jaime's mother and father, business colleagues of mine, old classmates from my college as well as from Cypress', a couple of the deer's coworkers, my friends from Interpol, and even one of my old flames; a Chinese dragon named Zhou Ai, who brought Shinji, his long-term tanuki boyfriend, as a plus-one. He appeared so happy. They both were. He was happy for me too, waving to me from his seat, trying not to fly with glee into the air. Shinji blushed in embarrassment but didn't object. I chuckled softly when the tanuki too waved my way. I turned back to the altar. Rafael, Jaime, Cypress-they all beamed at me from down the aisle. I smiled nervously back, strolling down towards them and the officiant, trying not to glance further at our seated guests, lest the butterflies in my stomach flew more out of control. I focused on my grooms instead. A lingering excited thrill ran up my back and returned to my wagging tail. Of course, it wasn't an official marriage ceremony. No church in Greece would recognize a polygamous wedding, which was unfortunate but not too troublesome. Jamie and Rafael were already legally married to each other while I planned to wed Cypress, but it didn't mean we couldn't declare our love for each other. We still had that right, before us, before the volunteering officiant, before our friends and our families. The officiant made a speech before asking us to exchange vows. I spoke up first. My throat felt so dry. "I love the three of you so very much," the words slowly tumbled from my nervous lips. The words I'd memorized began to form into cohesion. "I cannot tell you how much all three of you mean to me in a single paragraph. So...I am going to explain it to each of you, if you permit me." I first turned to my Cuban fruit bat. "Rafael...I first met you in a dire situation when I was on vacation in Cuba. I helped you and your grandmother move away to find a better life in Greece, giving you a second chance. I've watched you fly with joy all over this country and our trips around the world, unchained and happy. It has made me happy too. I never expected anything in return, and today, I'm giving you another gift: my heart, to you." Most of the guests made awing noises. I turned to Jaime. My anxious voice grew more confident, like I were on the floor at the New York Stock Exchange once again. "Jaime, no matter what you claim, I didn't fall in love with your cooking first," I said, earning laughs from the guests as well as the fox. "It's true: I did fall in love with you first. I fell in love with your passion for making others happy, for bringing people together with a great meal, and for embracing what we love to do because it brings joy to ourselves and everyone around us. You bring joy to Rafe here, to Cypress, and especially to me." More awing noises again. Finally, I turned to Cypress. He smiled so wide that it looked like it hurt. So did I. My very tail swished rapidly behind me, cutting the air like a ceiling fan. "The world can be incredibly cruel, Cypress," I began. "You unfortunately learned that the hard way when your family rejected you for who you are. They were too blind to see just how strong, dedicated, and loving you are as a person. It is their loss." I did not mention to the crowd how I first met the lad when he was homeless and living on the streets of Athens and tried pickpocketing me during a business trip I made to the city. "I never knew my family, growing up in a state orphanage during the Cold War. On November 9th, 1989, I was one of many younger East Germans to make the fateful journey to Western Berlin, on the night that the dreaded wall separating our city finally crumbled. There is a special term given to November Ninth in Germany, sometimes for better and for worse: we call it the [i]Schicksalstag[/i]--the Day of Fate. I personally have had two Days of Fate in my life: that historic evening on a cold autumn night from decades ago, and today, when we decided to make our own family together. If you'll have me, have Rafael and Jaime, we will be your family for you. We will love you, make every day a special one for you. You will never feel alone ever again, because we love you." The emotions in my voice started bleeding through yet again, but I held firm. "Rafe, Jaime, Cy...You are all the light of my life," I told the three younger mammals. "Call it fate, destiny, or a reward for a life of hardship in the beginning, but I cannot picture spending the years ahead of me without either of you. I love you. I will always love you. Please, will you be my husbands for the rest of my days?" It was their turn to become emotional, nodding feverishly. "Yes," Rafael chirped. "Of course, yes," Jaime whimpered. "Absolutely," Cypress bleated, and I let myself cry. One by one, I listened to each of their vows like Scripture spoken at Mass, then happily kissed my husbands after the officiant declared us newlyweds, and everyone cheered for us. Everybody celebrated at the estate, eating expensive food and exchanging gifts as well as congratulations with us throughout the night. Zhou Ai got tipsy and drunkenly danced with his equally tipsy, equally flustered boyfriend on the dance floor. The dragon nearly lifted his tanuki off the ground with how high he hovered in the air. Jaime's parents embarrassed him by asking me if we would consider future grandchildren for them, either by adoption or insemination. They didn't care. Meanwhile, my Interpol buddies would not quit teasing me about settling down. "Say goodbye to the single life," one of them joked. "It's the end of an era for you." As much as I knew he didn't really mean it, and he did think it was great I had gotten married--even if I could only legally marry one of my lads-he was wrong. It wasn't the end of an era, but instead the beginning of one. And I planned to enjoy the rest of the future with my three lads by my side. On top of that, being in a polyamorous relationship with them didn't mean our marriage wasn't an open one that possessed the chance to grow; I married Cypress, and by extension Rafael and Jaime, simply because I loved them. I truly, truly loved them. *** The four of us practically ran for my docked yacht, The Velvet Morning, across the deck mere minutes after the last guest finally left the reception. I made sure to leave an extremely generous tip for the housekeepers and catering staff left to pick up after the festivities, only for the rest of my focus to remain on joining my dashing grooms on our honeymoon voyage. We would be circling the entire width and breadth of the Mediterranean Sea, but for tonight, our first day as husband's would be spent below deck. "Luka, begin sailing to Valletta," I instructed the vessel's captain, a middle-aged mountain lion, and one of my closest friends. I mischievous grin spread over my dark-furred muzzle. "Also, relax yourself. Don't worry about getting us over to Malta in a hurry. And if you wish, you can join us below deck later. Do you?" Luka let out an amused snort but did relax his posture somewhat. "I may have to decline, Sebastian," he said. "It's your wedding night. You enjoy yourself." "Thank you, Luka." I squeezed his arm and then patted his shoulder. "The invitation is still open the rest of our honeymoon, just so you are aware, hehe." He chuckled. "I am. Congratulations, my friend." I hugged him and kissed him on the cheek. "Thank you, friend." Luka returned to navigating the ship as I ventured down into the bowels of the fifty-meter-long yacht, straight for the lavish master bedroom. Everything was quiet and peaceful, save for Poseidon's ambient noise out in the twilight darkness. Plus, the occasional unalarming creak of wood. I almost felt like the only passenger until I heard the noises, climbing down the staircase. Giggling and lustful moans echoed through the narrow corridors, rising and falling until the only barrier between it and me was a large wooden door with a sash placed above its threshold; it read 'Just Married' in neat English. I laughed while opening the door, only to be startled somewhat. "Boo!" Only to immediately be greeted by Rafael, facing me while hanging upside down from the ceiling. He spread his wings out to reveal not a stitch of clothing and an incredibly hard erection, which bounced up and down alluringly as he chortled to himself. "Y-You should've seen the l-look...on your face, S-Sebbie! Ahaha!" "You got me there, Rafe," I teased him. "Yah, yah, yah. [i]Alberne süße Fruchtfledermaus.[/i]" Mischief twinkled in his violet eyes. He licked his lips over the fangs of his teeth. "You know it," the fruit bat chirped. "[i]Mi guapo perro alemán.[/i]" I chuckled and leaned forward to kiss him while kicking the door shut behind us. I registered the sounds of Cypress and Jaime making out on the king-sized bed nearby, the Greek deer and English fox respectively making the sort of adorable noises that signaled for us to pay attention to them as well. So, I reluctantly parted my lips from Rafael to gaze at my dearest deer and the fruit bat's foxy husband, both of whom sat completely naked and kneeling on the bed. They grinned at the two of us with such affection in their eyes. That love mixed with intense lust as I already unbuttoned my shirt and discarded the vest to the floor. "I think they want us over to play," Rafael muttered softly to me. Finally, I stepped out of my trousers and kicked the underwear away. I throbbed so hard in their presence, feeling the cock tip already leak copiously along the veins of my shaft. "As do I," I cheekily agreed between rising canine pants. "As do I...Should we?" "You know that we can hear you sexy blokes from here," Jaime commented with a sly vulpine smirk, his tail wagging fiercely behind him. "Now come over here and-" "Fulfill your marital duties, you two!" Cypress joked between strokes of his cock. "It's been a very long day, and I have been waiting for this for hours. Pleeeease?" "As you wish," Rafael and I said in unison, and we descended on our husbands. Rafael quickly leapt down from the ceiling and enveloped Jaime in his wings, eliciting a high-pitched moan from the fox. Meanwhile, I climbed atop the large mattress and I scooted closer, guiding Cypress into a deep kiss. His paws squirmed under my grasp, and he let out a submissive moan. He let out another deep moan further into the kiss. It turned into a resonating bleat as I pulled our lips back, staring into those beauties of his. The sounds of Rafael and Jaime filled our molten ears right beside us. At the moment though, just for several exquisitely warm minutes, it was only me and him. I lined up my rigid length with his entrance beneath that wiggling teardrop tail, then kissed it with my tip. The scent of strawberries and lavender lubrication filled our nostrils. Even more so when our other two husbands started running right away next to us on the bed. "They're having fun," I chuckled before planting a biting kiss on his neck. "Shall we?" "Mmmmfh!" My dearest deer writhed from the attention, nodding fiercely before staring up at me with happy tears in his earthly eyes. I let go of his wrists to wipe them away for him, and my deer caressed my arms and elbows, letting out another overwhelmed bleat. "S-S-Sebastian..." Jaime and Rafael made the bed tremble underneath us. They produced such adorable and sexy noises, yep my attention remained on my deer. [i]Our[/i] deer. "Yes, Cypress?" I asked in a little whisper. Seductively, he licked my chin. "I love you, Sebastian." "I love you too," Cypress," I moaned, then slowly claimed him as my husband. "Nnnnngh! Oh fuck...That's so...You're beautiful, lad. Soooooooo beautiful...!" "Ahhhhngh!" Cypress bleated again while arching his back. I ravaged his nipples with my teeth and tongue, growling as I felt him clench around my dog cock, as well as clutching my elbows tightly. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Do it, Sebastian! Do it do it do it-Ahhhhhhh!" I pounded into Cypress like a feral animal. One large paw stroked up and down his spine while the other tweaked his left nipple as if they were the knobs on the yacht radio. I dialed back and forth for the best frequency. I wanted to hear the greatest music. The orchestral joy was a chorus of pleasure and lovemaking that I gladly joined in. My other two husbands sang the same tunes I did. Their angelic voices rose and fell with every carnal thrust and loving kiss exchanged. Such lovely sounds! It could only rise higher and higher in pitch, and everyone's tails were metronomes that wagged faster as we fucked harder. Someone shifted closer, and I slowed down my lovemaking with the deer. A leathery bat wing wrapped around my shoulder before suddenly, I was feeling a very dexterous tongue trace my lips. I kissed Rafael back and stroked up and down his sweaty chest. Meanwhile, Jaime released vulpine whines and yips as he and Cypress made out while jerking each other's lengths in their wet palms. Rafael leaned forward to make out with Cypress next, and I awkwardly did the same with Jaime. I soon grasped onto our deer's hips and rolled myself onto my back, letting him straddle my torso and allow gravity, as well as the motions of the seafaring waves and the rocking yacht, to do the work. He barely even needed to ride me, instead squeezing around my shaft while giving us such tender, passionate looks. Our fox and bat surrounded him on either side, kneeling with their erections leaking and incredibly hard, throbbing and rubbing against his trembling thighs. I grasped them both with my larger fingers and performed some experienced handiwork as my three beautiful husbands made out with him three different ways. Cypress and Rafael. Cypress and Jaime. Rafael and Jaime. Rafael and Cypress and Jaime, all at once in a shared triad of tongue and saliva. The only distractions they held were from my expert stroking of the bat and fox's pre-drenched lengths in each of my palms. Whatever words we could share transformed into incoherent moans, bleating, chirping, yips, and barking. All four of us were too excited from the events of the day to care about prolonging our climaxes. After all, we had the rest of our honeymoon. So, I didn't hold myself back as I filled my dearest deer with my cum, who then came all over my stomach before collapsing into my pecs like they were pillows, while Rafael and Jaime it came all over his back as I jerk to them off to the finish line. "S-Sebbie! Ngh! Oh fuck, yesssssssss!" "Ahhh! Ahhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhhhnghhh!" They too collapsed from exhaustion, right into my arms. We were a panting and delirious mess. The afterglow covered us like a blanket along with our musks and drying sperm. The only sounds that filled my ears were our deep pants and the sounds of crashing waves just beyond the hull. I could almost catch strands of faint moonlight shining from the port side window. Cypress nuzzled himself against my bobbing Adam's apple, inhaling my scent. Rafael and Jaime tilted each of their heads on my shoulders. Everyone gathered their breaths. I felt a trio of lips pecking at my cheeks and beneath my chin, making me giggle, which made them giggle in return. I wrapped my arms around the cheeky fox and bat, the latter of whom blanketed us with his incredible wings. "I love you guys so fucking much," Cypress bleated, kissing my neck again. "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you." "We love you too, Cypress," Rafael murmured. "Does saying 'thank you' three times make a genie appear?" Jaime joked, earning him a playfully rough kiss on his lips from me. "Mmm, do that again, Sebbie, but a little slower." "Once I recharge in a few minutes," I panted. "And...possibly get us some water bottles from the kitchen. [i]Verdammt. Ich werde viel zu alt.[/i]" "You're not too old, Sebbie," Jaime teased me. "And quit pretending I don't know German. It was one of my optional modules at university." "[i]Arschgeige[/i]," I jested, which earned my ears a few gentle bites. "Ow! [i]Dumm, albern Fuchs![/i] Don't make me start insulting you in Greek next, Jaime! I've got Cypress to help me." Cypress snorted. "[i]Min me symperilamváneis se aftó, Sebastian[/i]," he said in Greek. "Did you just call Sebbie an old fox?" Jaime snickered. "Do I need to get the duct tape, Jaime?" Rafael asked coyly. "We can do that a little later into the honeymoon, boys," I assured them. All four of us laughed together as we enjoyed the rest of our afterglow, the only sounds booming in our ears being the sea as well as our calming heartbeats.