Chapter Twenty-FiveGrace
Chapter Twenty-Five
Grace
I lay on the big loveseat in the living room, the same room where I’d watched a movie with Jett and Evan that first night. Only Wes was my shirtless pillow. Evan was on the giant couch with Jett and Brennan. Evan and Jett were also shirtless. Spencer and Riley sat on beanbags.
Full of grilled steak, we were watching an action movie with the same actress we’d watched the other night, and the man we’d met in the theater, Antonio, one of Marcos’ dads.
Four dads. That was a whole lot of dad jokes.
I remembered that my dad used to tell me dad jokes. Usually to cheer me up after a fight with my mom. Once I reached puberty, it felt like we fought about everything. Why did I wear that dress to church? Why did I have to take so many advanced classes? Why wouldn’t I go out with so-and-so’s son?
The movie ended. Spencer frowned at me. “Should you be watching so many movies? You should rest your eyes.”
“Probably.” I shrugged.
Riley sprung to her feet, giving a stretch. “I should get some homework done. I put aside a cupcake to bring to Marcos for his birthday. It’s clearly labeled. If anyone eats it, I will cut you.”
She was probably going to text Marcos some more. They texted mostly by sending pictures. Like when he needed help with homework, he didn’t ask–he sent a picture of the math problem with a question mark drawn directly on it.
Earlier, Riley had shown me her room, and we made cupcakes.
“We’re still going hiking tomorrow?” Riley asked Jett.
“Yep. Who’s going?” Jett asked.
“Not me.” I yawned.
Brennan gave me a look. “Not outdoorsy?”
“I don’t think I could handle a hike tomorrow. I do enjoy hiking and camping–”
“And skate smash,” Riley chimed in.
She’d shown me a video of her favorite team. Skate smash was roller derby meets professional wrestling set at a rave–on ice skates. It looked fun–and kinda dangerous.
“Skate smash is hot.” Jett shrugged.
“Wes, if you want to go hiking, I’ll stay with Grace. I have work to catch up on,” Evan said.
“I can stay, too,” Wes offered, arms still tight around me.
“Good, this trail’s too hard for you two anyway.” Jett grinned. “Bren, coming?”
“I think I will. Spence?” Brennan looked at Spencer.
Spencer gave him a look that clearly said what he thought of the idea. “I’ve got to get some work done. Good night, Ri.” He gave her a hug. “Good night, everyone. I hope you had a nice evening, my good doctor.” With a wave, he went up the stairs.
Riley was grinning at her phone. “Yep, homework time. Good night, fuckers.”
Wes stroked my hair. “Let’s head upstairs?”
“Sure.” Before I could get up, he scooped me up. “Seriously?” I laughed.
He play-growled and twirled me around. “Yes.”
“Hey, don’t break anything,” Brennan grumbled.
“Evan?” Wes leaned in to give Evan a kiss, which brought me very close to Jett and Brennan. I couldn’t quite identify what Jett smelled like, just that it was warm and a little musky, but Brennan smelled like Christmas trees.
“I’ll be up in a bit,” Evan said, staying in his spot with Jett and Brennan. They were sweet together.
Wes carried me upstairs, right to his suite of rooms. He plopped me onto the couch of his little sitting room, which had a couch, a TV, and some bookshelves and an alcove with a beanbag that smelled a lot like Evan.
“Are you doing okay?” he asked, joining me and pulling me onto his lap. “What do you think of my family? I know they’re different from what you’re used to. But they’re good guys, and I care about every single one of them.”
“I can see that. I like that all love is normal here and families come in all flavors. It wasn’t that common back home.” Tonight made me understand that they were a family, and Brennan took his job as head alpha seriously.
Wes snuggled me. “I like how you roll with that. Bren wasn’t mean to you?”
“No.” I shook my head. He didn't make me feel unwelcome, or completely ignore me. But he didn’t make a point to talk to me like the others.
“Good. We’ve been friends for a long time. I even talked about him to you. He’ll come around,” he assured me.
“Okay.” The part that always sought approval did want him to like me. If anything, to prevent any fights. I just didn’t like it when people didn’t like me or were mad at me.
“Do you miss home? Is any of this too weird for you?” His head tipped to mine.
“It could be the concussion, but I’m just rolling with it,” I told him. “Is it awful that I don’t miss home?”
“No.” He shook his head. “But it would be okay if you did. Are you sore from earlier?” His hands roamed to my clit.
“A little,” I admitted. “But that doesn’t mean I don’t want more.”
It had been easy to fall back into his arms, into our old ways. Everything was so comfortable, like we’d never been apart.
“Good. While I loved our dream sexy-times, you in real life…” He gave me a smoldering look, “incredible.”
Oh, that it was. My chest shook a little as the space between us practically shimmered with desire. I leaned in and kissed him.
I heard a door and footsteps. A moment later, Evan entered.
“Now that… mmmm. My turn. But who first?” His grin went sly. “Is that okay?”
I nodded. “It is.”
“We can stop anytime,” Evan told me.
Wes pulled him between us. Capturing his face in his hands, Wes devoured Evan’s lips. When he stopped, his look was almost feral.
“Mine.” Wes pulled me across Evan’s lap and kissed me as well. “Also mine.”
“Of course, Alpha.” Evan’s eyebrows waggled, as he put a hand on my ass. “Mine, too.” He leaned in and brushed his lips across mine, soft and sweet.
I looked up at them. Never had I thought that I needed two guys, but here I was. Evan kept rubbing my ass, and I could feel his hard-on under me. Wes’ tent-pole was right there. All I had to do…
My panties got wet at all the scenarios open to me. Mmmm.
“Do you like that, Peaches? Do you want me to touch you?” Evan’s hand slid under my waistband.
“Yes.” My body shivered with anticipation as his hand moved over my panties.
“Wes never took you there?” Evan said as he rubbed my ass through my panties, my head resting on Wes’ dick.
“We were just starting to get adventurous.” Could I just nom on Wes’ dick through his pants?
“Did you start fucking before he got his knot or after?” Evan kissed Wes, who stroked my back.
“Before. We’d been friends for years and years at this point–and well, we may have kissed a bit.
I was studying reproduction in biology, and I had questions.
Growing up, I… I never had much sex education other than good girls don’t let men plant seeds in their lady gardens until after marriage.
I also didn’t have anyone else who I trusted enough to go to.
I knew Wes wouldn’t laugh or get mad.” My eyes closed, as I remembered that particular homework help session.
“So much to unpack there, Peaches. Wes helped you with your homework?” Evan waggled his eyebrows, his hand still rubbing me.
“I did. We had a couple of talks and… demonstrations. By then I’d had all the sex education and some of the alpha classes.” Wes’ hand caressed my breast. “So sweet.”
“Mmmm, I can imagine. Wes, when you officially awakened, were you like, hey, got my knot, want to try? ” Evan kissed the back of my neck, his breath warm.
“Pretty much,” Wes replied.
I sighed in memory, as Evan’s hand moved down to my pussy, the tension building inside me, and I moaned.
“That’s it. Relax. Let us take care of you,” Wes whispered.
Oh, I wanted him to. It felt good. It felt right.
Evan’s caresses grew urgent, and my need increased. I ground myself against his dick.
“What do you need, Omega?” Wes asked Evan.
“I need to taste our Grace, then I need to fuck her as you knot me,” he breathed.
Oh, yes. I wanted Evan’s cock—and to see Wes knot Evan.
“Yeah?” Wes rumbled. “You still want her to suck your cock as I knot her?”
“Please, Alpha,” he moaned.
Oh, yes please. I hummed at the thought.
Wes’ dick was right there. I moved my face and gave it a nibble through his pants. Wes jumped, and I giggled.
“Clearly, you need my cock, too. Both of you need to be fucked so hard, don’t you? Licked and touched and knotted until there’s no doubt who you belong to.” Wes growled, nipping my nose gently with his teeth.
“Please, Alpha,” I panted. I was so close.
“She called you Alpha. So hot, Peaches.” Evan ground into me, and I moaned again.
“You don’t get to come with your clothes on.” Wes gave each of us a kiss, then scooped me up. “Peaches, I’ll try to go slow, but this might get a little more… intense than when we were kids. Do you remember the safe word?”
I nodded, leaning against his bare chest, his scent intoxicating. “Trampoline.”
“That’s my sweet peach,” he praised, kissing my temple. “Don’t be afraid to use it if we get to be too much.”
Wes put me on the end of his bed, which reeked of him and Evan–and him and me.
“Clothes off, both of you, now,” he ordered.
He didn’t have to ask twice. Sitting on the end of the bed, I came face to face with Evan’s cock. It wasn’t quite as long as Wes’, and didn’t have a knot, but it was wide.
“You’ll get that soon.” Evan tugged off my shorts and panties. Wes set things on his nightstand.
Yes, please.
“Peaches, get on all fours so Evan can taste you,” Wes instructed. “Other way, yeah, just like that.”
He rubbed my bare ass as I faced the headboard, knees sinking into the soft comforter.
“So beautiful. All of you is beautiful. Especially this pussy, which I’m going to taste,” Evan said, getting on the bed so he was kneeling behind me, at the end of the bed. He stroked my back.
Evan licked me from clit to asshole, as lightning shot through my body, and something warm and slick coated my ass. The room filled with the most delightful smell, a smell that made me want to fuck–and be fucked.
“How does she taste, Omega?” Wes growled.
“Delicious,” Evan breathed, as he licked and nibbled my clit. “Oh, yes, Alpha, right there. Peaches, I’m going to fuck you with my fingers, then put something in there to get that cute little ass ready for the day both of us can fuck you at the same time.”
Heat spiked through my core at the thought of both of them at once as someone’s fingers circled my ass. Both of them at the same time? I gushed at the thought.
“Mmmm, I smell that.” Evan feasted on my pussy as a slick finger entered my tight hole, which stung slightly as it stretched.
“I smell you, Omega,” Wes growled. “Relax, Peaches.” Wes leaned in to suck on my nipple.
I gasped as Evan’s finger slipped past the muscles and began to move as I tried to hold off the heat building inside me like an inferno.
“Oh, Peaches,” Evan sighed, as a finger also entered my pussy.
My knees shook. “I…”
“That’s it,” Evan said.
“I…” The muscles in my ass clenched.
“Put the little one in, but don’t switch it on,” Wes said. “You’re doing great, Peaches.”
Evan removed his fingers. Emptiness washed over me as I whimpered, aching to be full again.
“I know, soon,” Wes soothed, his chest covering my back.
Evan put something warm and slick on my ass again. “I’m going to slide this in.”
Something poked at my hole. It slid in, and I gasped as it popped past the ring of muscles as Wes nipped one of my breasts.
“You did that so well,” Wes praised, kissing me, then getting up and kissing Evan, who groaned. “You’re both perfect.”
Evan licked me again, his tongue lolling over my clit like I was a tasty treat.
“I need some dick,” I groaned as a maelstrom of passion brewed inside me. “Please, please…”
“Whose dick do you need,” Wes asked.
“Evan, I need Evan’s cock,” I muttered.
“I need your knot, Alpha,” Evan groaned. “Please.”
“Fuck our pretty peach, Omega,” Wes growled.
Evan put his hands on my hips, brushing his thick length against my opening.
“Peaches, look at the mirror on the wall.” He gently turned my head.
I watched as Evan entered me, his thick cock thrusting inside me as my inner walls quivered.
He was big, and thick, and I felt so full between his hot dick and the toy in my ass.
So full. So loved. My body threatened to explode with sensation as pleasure crashed over me in a way I never knew I needed.
“How does her pussy feel, Omega?”
“Perfect. She’s so nice and wet for me.” Evan moved. “Alpha, please. I need your knot.”
“Almost,” he growled.
In the mirror, I saw Wes behind Evan, stroking his ass as he sucked on the bite mark on his neck.
“Peaches, do you like being fucked by my mate?” Wes asked.
My head flew back as Evan grabbed my hair, kissing me fiercely as his thrusts intensified.
“Yes, yes,” I cried between kisses.
“Alpha, please knot me,” Evan keened.
“Watch me take him as he fucks you,” Wes told me. His knot was mostly inflated, his cock hard as he thrust it inside Evan, who moaned.
Evan’s hand played with my clit as his thrusts intensified, matching Wes stroke for stroke as he pounded his ass, knot inflating as I watched in the mirror. Wes’ hand tangled in my hair. I whimpered, needing to come.
“That’s it. Come all over Evan’s dick,” he breathed. “Omega, come on my knot.”
Wes thrust his knot into Evan. I saw Wes’ jaw bite down on Evan’s neck and my whole body shuddered in release. As another scream ripped from my lips and warmth spurted inside me. My orgasm took me hard and fast, rippling through my body like whiplash.
Evan’s hands didn’t stop as I came, and came, him still spurting his warm cum inside me, as our alpha crooned to the both of us.
“I come a lot,” Evan breathed in my ear, as he bit down gently on it.
We collapsed in a heap on the bed, me underneath the both of them, Wes’ knot locked in Evan, Evan still inside me. It didn’t feel suffocating, being under two large and muscular men. It felt safe, comfortable.
Wes purred, filling me with warmth. “I loved seeing my mates fuck each other. Beautiful,” he murmured. “Is everyone okay? Evan? Grace?”
“I like it.” I was so boneless that was all the words I could get out. It hadn’t been a week, and I wanted to stay. Sure, there was my work, but I could get a job here.
Wes was here–the love of my life that I had dreamed of across worlds.
So was Evan. My big teddy bear with the thick cock.
I was theirs. I wanted them to be mine, too.