Chapter 45
One year later
SHILOH
Our children are a year old today. Helena and Ares are holding onto whatever they can to bounce and play, crawling everywhere, and taking their first steps.
“Okay, let’s do cake!” Cassidy says, picking up two small smash cakes.
Bending down, I pick Helena up who is the closest to me, and Ansel scoops Ares up like a football while our son giggles.
“Ya!” Ares squeals, making me grin.
God, they are so freaking cute.
We’re set up outside for cake, their high chairs ready for the occasion because this is sure to be messy. The kids don’t usually eat a lot of sugar, but Cass and Winter found a bakery that makes their cakes with applesauce and natural dyes for the buttercream icing.
The after cake poop is sure to be a nightmare, but Cassidy and Winter seem to have a plan for that too. Our celebration is just made up of our pack, which is by choice. We’ll have a party with our friends later this week, but we wanted to enjoy today without having to entertain anyone.
We’re all eager to protect every moment with our kids. Our friends are good people, the best of people. Pack Mayor has commissioned several pieces from Bellamy, and his art career is doing better than he could ever have imagined.
He’s still apprenticing for another few years, and he’s enjoying every moment. Mr. Duvall keeps reminding him to let the art flow as it wishes to, and not to be too critical. It’s so difficult, because he is his own worst critic.
Helena bangs on her high chair tray excitedly once I have her in it, and Bellamy sets up a camera on a tripod so that he can take photos with the clicker in his hand and still be present.
The early afternoon sun isn’t too hot as we gather around the babies giving kisses, knowing that a nap time is imminent after this. Everything has to be perfectly timed to avoid unhappy meltdowns. Abbott says it’s an art form.
I think I have to agree.
“Raise your hands so you can eat,” Winter says, shooing Abbott and Ansel to help pull their birthday clothes off while she holds the other cake.
“Oh shi…shoot,” Abbott says, rushing over to help. This is definitely going to be messy. Diapers only are a much better option.
“Happy birthday…” Cassidy begins, placing a cake in front of each kid.
Their eyes grow wide, and I can’t help but chuckle softly. I clap my hands to keep them both from getting too excited and slamming their hands into the cake. Ares and Helena give me gummy smiles as their teeth slowly begin to come in, and follow my lead as they clap their hands with me.
“Happy birthday!” I say as we finish singing. “Ready to try your cake? It’s okay to get messy.”
The experimental pressing of their fingers into the icing is fun to watch. They’re still breastfed, and we’re introducing foods slowly since before one food is just for fun. This way, they can poke at their food, gnaw on it, and learn about texture and what they do and don’t like.
“Mmmm!” Ares says, nodding.
“Do you want to try the inside of the cake?” Cassidy asks cautiously.
Yes please, the further from the frosting, the better.
“We’re going to nurse them after they have cake,” Winter teases me. “That’ll help flush things.”
“The poop is going to be blue and pink,” I groan.
Ansel smirks as he watches Helena squish her fingers into the middle of the cake, exploring the cake part now that Cassidy has also cut hers. Pushing her little fingers into her mouth as she tries it, she makes a sound to show she likes it.
I think it’s adorable.
The kids get tired ten minutes later, and we divide and conquer.
While the kids are hosed off quickly and wrapped into towels, Cassidy and Winter take over and snuggle them while they nurse in the rocking chairs on the porch.
Once they’re settled, the guys and I clean up the cake, wipe down the high chairs, and then I grab Helena and Abbott picks up Ares to get them ready for their nap.
“Bath time,” I say, heading upstairs with Abbott.
The kids are pretty much falling asleep by the time we’re done. They remain passed out from milk happiness as we quickly put on diapers and pajamas, and place them in their cribs in the attached bedroom through our bathroom.
This way, it’s easy to get to them, and there’s a little video camera monitor to watch them.
As Abbott and I walk back into the room, I’m unsurprised to find Winter and Cassidy already naked with Bellamy and Ansel. They’re sucking their mates’ cocks, and they look damn good while doing it.
“So greedy,” I tease, pulling my shirt off as I walk.
“Fuck, does this feel good,” Ansel groans, kicking his pants off to join his shirt already on the ground. “I can smell how wet Cassidy is. Who wants to eat her pussy for me?”
“I will,” I murmur, very excited to do that. I really need to fuck her and feel her lock around me.
Abbott gets naked and moves behind Winter to lick her from slit to asshole.
“Yes. So tight,” Bellamy praises her as she swallows around him.
With kids, you have to nap and fuck while they’re asleep. That’s not at all a hardship. Sometimes, Winter or Cassidy will disappear for twenty minutes while we’re with the kids, and come back smiling and sated.
We make it work.
My tongue pushes into Cassidy’s wet slit, lapping at her cream as she moans. My finger rubs her clit insistently as I eat her out, pushing her over the edge quickly.
My pants follow the same fate of the rest of the clothes thrown around, and then my cock is sliding through her arousal.
“Ready to get fucked?” I ask, watching as Ansel pulls her down his shaft until she’s sucking on his knot. Fuck that’s hot.
“Her mouth is a little busy, but I think she’s ready,” Ansel gasps.
Not to mention, I can feel it through our bond too. Her need is screaming at me.
Thrusting into her tight cunt, I groan as she pulls me deeper.
Sex with Cassidy isn’t like anything else.
It’s intense, and difficult not to come quickly because of how her pussy milks my cock.
Fucking her hard leads to pushing her down Ansel’s shaft, and Cass and Winter become see-saws as our pack fuck them together.
I’m making Cassidy into a sticky mess, exactly how she likes it. Her moans get louder as I push her legs out wider to change the angle, and Ansel curses as she sucks him down harder and faster.
Winter moans as Abbott and Bellamy fuck her harder, and I shudder as I hear her orgasm getting closer.
Reaching between my body and Cassidy’s, I go back to rubbing her clit. In response, she locks around my cock as she comes with a scream, dragging me with her. Breathing hard and not going anywhere, I watch as Ansel steals her from me to pull her into his lap and onto his cock.
“Come on, Precious. I want to see you explode around Ansel. Maybe we’ll make a baby tonight.”
“You’re going to be so full of cum,” Ansel groans. “I want to plug your pussy after this so all of it will stay in place.”
“Oh fuck,” Cassidy whimpers. I have a perfect view of her cunt clamping around Ansel.
“Show Ansel how pretty you are when you lock his cock,” I say, smirking as she flushes.
Her breasts sway gently as she rides Ansel, and I sigh happily as I see the fierce pinch Ansel always seems to wear relaxes. He’ll always be on the cusp of going feral. It’ll always be a balancing act after we lost half of our pack in the kidnapping a year ago.
Winter whimpers as Abbott pushes his knot into her, and Cassidy gasps as Ansel grinds her on top of him.
“Take his knot, baby,” I whisper, kisses her shoulder.
I can’t get enough of her, so I grab the lubricant and rub it over my cock.
“I need you again,” I confess.
Cassidy nods, gasping out a response. My eyes roll back as I slowly thrust into her tight hole, and Bellamy shouts out his release as Winter comes.
They’re not done yet from the gleam in Bell’s eyes.
“So fucking good,” Ansel groans as he continues to push his way into Cassidy’s cunt.
I can feel him through the thin membrane between us, and I kiss my way up Cass’ neck. Her body arches as she accepts our cocks, moaning as we fill her up.
“Fuck, Winter. You feel so good,” Abbott groans. “Do you want Bellamy’s cock too?”
Glancing over, I watch as Winter sits up with an eager grin, and it’s just a reminder of how much I love my life.
Bellamy moves closer to her as Abbott spreads her legs wide, and Winter’s slick gushes out.
Her body easily takes Bellamy’s cock with Abbott’s knot, and I focus on making Cassidy come once more before we take a group nap.
Baby birthdays and fucking are as rewarding as they are exhausting.
My eyes roll back as Ansel and I fuck our girl and best friend together. She’s always been mine, it just took a while to get here between her mother’s society climbing and my issues at home.
Now, there’s nothing keeping me from loving who I want.
Groaning, I ghost my fingers between Cassidy and Ansel. Squeezing her clit hard, I clamp my hand around her mouth as she screams out her release. Ansel and I follow as her lock milks our cocks of cum.
I still can’t properly breathe as I find a plug, signaling that Ansel shouldn’t move.
“Sleep with our cum inside of you,” I say breathlessly as I swap Ansel’s dick with the plug.
Now, it’ll be up to fate to decide if we make a baby today or not.
Winter’s happily knotted as she curls in the bed, and we all follow suit. Chests heaving, we turn up the baby monitor and crash in bed. No one is going anywhere now that we’ve fucked the energy out of each other. Sleep pulls me down quickly, and I vaguely wish for more of this.
Lazy days, fucking just because, and loving our family. Soon, our pack is going to get a tattoo together, and Winter has almost finished designing what we’ll get. She’s creating a kitsune with bright colors and many tails to cover the awful brand Clara gave our omegas.
The six of us are going to get the same tattoo in solidarity of how we almost lost each other, but somehow still prevailed. It’s also a reminder never to take each other for granted.
The mental and physical scars will never be forgotten, but having something to remind us all why we’ve fought so hard for our happiness will help during the hard days.
This is the future I never thought I’d be lucky enough to have. I’m so happy it’s here.
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