Chapter 25 Forest
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Asmall Christmas Town was built close to the center of town.
It had a few buildings and the shopping center was decorated to match.
There was also a Santa with elves who were available to take pictures in the middle of everything.
It looked like a winter wonderland and if I wasn’t feeling so out of control, I think I might actually have been excited to go with Sam and Jude.
The parking was atrocious, putting me in an even worse mood, having to park close to the doctor’s office Atlas worked at.
I got out of my truck to the rumble of a motorcycle, and I looked around as I walked to the crosswalk.
The bike was sleek and the rider was looking to the left.
At first, I thought it was Colt, but then I realized Atlas, Theo, Colt, and Nova were on the other side of the walkway and Little Sol was asking the rider to rev the engine with her hands.
He did it and she squealed, excitedly. The rider waved before driving off quickly. Sol noticed me, waving at me too. The bike sounded amazing as I crossed the street to catch up with Theo and his family.
“Forest!” Sol yelled, as she jumped up to greet me and I caught her.
“Luzita,” I said, giving her a hug.
“Forest, you have to try the hot chocolate; it is amazing,” Sol said, pulling on me as I said hello to everyone.
“Sol, slow down,” Nova scolded.
“It’s fine,” I said, as I let Sol drag me to the village.
I let her infectious mood infiltrate my own somber mood in an attempt to try to forget everything that had been plaguing me.
“Are you meeting Uncle Jude and Webby here?” she asked, as we waited for her family to catch up.
“Yeah, they should be here soon,” I said, looking around for them.
Lately I had been nervous to see them after Walker called for an update that I didn’t have for him.
I felt extra nervous to see them, since I was leaning more towards taking the job.
I had been here for almost a year and that was usually the moment I bounced because any longer and the ties I made usually kept me in place.
And that was unacceptable. The job was a blessing in disguise because I didn’t know if I’d have the guts to leave on my own.
“Hey, handsome.” Arms wrapped around me from behind.
“Hey,” I said, putting my hand over theirs.
“Webby!” Sol let go of my hand to say hello to Webber.
He picked her up and gave her a quick turn.
“How ya doing, munchkin?” he asked, putting her down.
“Great, I’m ready for the—”
“Hot chocolate!” Webber finished her sentence.
They got so excited as Theo’s family caught up to us and I followed them into the village, looking for Jude once more.
“He texted he was running late,” Webber said, leaning against me.
I nodded, following them as we made our first stop for hot chocolate, but I got mine spiked.
Theo’s family talked about their plans for Christmas as Sol told all of us her Christmas wish list. Webber pulled out his phone, writing several ideas for her and I loved that he always gave her presents, but made sure he paid attention to her wants and needs.
Webber would be a great dad one day. I wondered if he wanted kids.
It wasn't a question I had asked because it meant that I would be thinking about a future, our future.
At this point, I didn't know if I was trying to fool myself or them.
My chest tightened and I took a sip of my drink to dispel the melancholy I had been feeling. This is why I didn’t get attached. Heartache followed me, it was an old friend, the reason I didn’t linger anywhere for too long. I knew better.
“Hey, what's going on?” Webber asked, pulling me towards him.
“Nothing,” I said, leaning into my big hockey player.
“Liar,” he whispered into my hair. “You’ve been off for a little bit. What's bothering you?”
Did I tell him I was leaving? I really hadn’t decided, but I knew myself, come January I would run because that's what I did.
“I got a call—”
“Hey!” Jude walked to us with a big smile on his face.
His cheeks were flushed, snow had started to slowly fall and as he walked to us, I didn’t have the heart to tell them yet. Jude and Webber loved Christmas. I couldn’t ruin it for them. After the holidays, I’d tell them and deal with the aftermath then.
“Hey, Princess,” I said, pulling him in for a hug.
“Hey, Stud Muffin,” he sighed, hugging me.
“Hey, Baby,” Webber said, kissing Jude whose cheeks immediately went red.
“Sammy, not here,” he said, kissing him back.
“Innocent,” I whispered, kissing his cheek. “First you want to be claimed and now you’re shy?”
Jude huffed adorably.
“Come on, get some hot chocolate and we can look around,” Webber said, grabbing Jude’s hand who grabbed my own, pulling me with them.
“The lights are the best part,” Jude said.
A child-like wonder gleamed in his eyes which made me smile as I followed them. I needed to enjoy what I had, live in the moment because lord knew, I never did stuff like this when I was alone. Memories like these would keep me going in the next town and the next.
“Forest, open the damn door, now,” Jude growled as he rubbed my cock.
“Stop rubbing my fucking cock, Princess,” I moaned into his neck, dropping his house keys for the second time.
“Fuck, move out of the way,. Webber pushed us out of the way.
I snarled, pulling Jude towards me. Our mouths clashed together in a passionate kiss.
The jacket I was wearing was making me feel too hot and not close enough to Jude.
I unzipped my jacket, doing the same to Jude so when we entered the house, we could shuck them off and I could feel his skin that much quicker.
Webber opened the door, and I immediately bent down to pick up Jude who wrapped his legs around my hips.
Webber closed the door behind us, helping us take off our boots and jackets hurriedly and I went straight to the bedroom, hoping Webber wasn’t too far behind us.
I had this need to be inside one of my men now, preferably Jude.
I had fucked Webber a few times, but Jude and I had never fucked.
I needed to remedy that before I left, I needed to know what he felt like.
I dropped Jude on the bed, grabbing him by the jeans, yanking him to the edge of the bed, unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans quickly. Jude helped me yank them off along with his underwear and before I could take them all the way off, I swallowed his cock.
“Fuck, Daddy,” Jude whimpered, thrusting up into my mouth, making me gag.
I relaxed my jaw and took as much of his member as I could, swallowing around the head of his cock.
“Shit!” he cried out.
I pulled off his cock, took a deep breath, and looked up at Jude who appeared seconds away from coming.
“You trying to make the night end before it even starts,” he chuckled.
“Teaching you discipline.” I slapped his thigh, pulling off his pants. “You come when I tell you to come.”
“Not when you deep throat me like you want to take my soul out through my cock,” he said, stroking his cock as I kissed up his leg.
“I don’t care if you are on the verge of coming from getting fucked so good, where we hit your prostate with every thrust and one of us is sucking your cock like our life depended on it,” I said, grabbing Jude’s shirt and pulling him forward. “Daddy tells you to come and you ask when.”
I flipped him over to his stomach, spanking him just as Webber came into the room.
“Fuck yes,” Webber said, taking off his shirt.
“Have you been a bad boy, Baby?” Webber said, climbing on the bed giving him a kiss.
“No,” Jude whined.
“I know Daddy can be mean some—”
I gave Webber a look and he stopped himself midsentence.
“Jude, get Webber prepped,” I said, throwing the lube on the bed. “You’re due your spankings for being so cheeky. Lose the clothes, Webber, and get on the bed in front of Jude, on your back.”
I slapped his ass again. “Yes, sir,” he moaned. “I’ve been such a bad, bad boy.”
“Jude, you are a fucking brat,” I said, slapping his ass harder.
He grunted, sucking Webber's cock more into his mouth. I slapped him a little harder. I hit Jude a few more times and in between each smack, I took off a piece of clothing. Admiring how Webber got hot and bothered as Jude worked three fingers in Webber's tight ass.
“Fuck me, please,” Webber whined, leaning up on his elbows, looking at me.
“Not yet, Peaches,” I said, grabbing the lube and pouring some on my fingers. I slapped Jude’s ass one final time, slathering his hole before breaching his tight ring of muscle.
Jude groaned, pushing back, taking my finger easily. He looked over his shoulder, his eyes heavy-lidded, biting his lip as he fucked himself on my finger. I spanked him once more and he groaned, his ass clenching around my finger as I grazed his prostate.
“Fuck,” he whined.
I slowly inserted another finger in him, but Jude was not having it. He was impatient, pushing back against me, taking my fingers roughly.
“Jude,” I growled in a warning. “I’m in charge.”
I slapped his ass again.
“I need you,” he groaned. “I need both of you.”
“You have us,” Webber said, scooting closer to us. “Don’t we always take care of you, Baby?”
Webber pushed Jude up until he was kneeling so he could move closer, stroking his cock as I fucked Jude with my fingers.
“Yes… yes,” he cried out.
“Are you going to be a good boy?” I asked, working a third finger into his ass.
“Uh-huh.”
I spanked him.
“I need words, Princess,” I said, spanking him again.
“Yes!” he shouted as I fucked him, making sure I hit his prostate with every thrust.
“Fuck, Fuck, please Daddy, I need, I need, please I need something,” he babbled.
“Lay on your back and let Webber ride you,” I said, removing my finger.
“What?” He turned to look at me, a little confused.
Up until this point, Jude hadn’t fucked anyone or ever expressed that he wanted to, but I saw the hungry gaze in his eyes as he watched me fuck Webber.
“Don’t make me repeat myself,” I snapped, walking away to grab a towel to wipe my fingers.
I walked out from the bathroom to see Webber straddling Jude and slowly sinking down on his bare cock. We had all finally gotten tested, and this was the first time we went bare. A little voice told me this was too much, but I needed this.
“Oh my fucking god, Sammy,” Jude moaned, and Webber hadn’t even taken all of his cock.
“You feel so good, Baby,” Webber said, stroking himself, taking the rest of his cock until they were flush.
“Sam, don’t move or this might end before we start.” Jude held onto his waist.
“Don’t come, Jude, because this is just the beginning,” I said, getting on the bed with them.
“What do you mean?” he asked worriedly.
I pushed Jude’s legs back as I looked over Webber's shoulder and his eyes widened.
“What’s going on?” Jude’s voice grew louder.
“Don’t come, Princess,” I said, lining up with his hole and slowly pushing past the tight ring.
“Argh!”
“He might not last,” Webber groaned as Jude bucked up.
“You better not come,” I snapped, hitting the inside of Jude’s thigh hard enough hopefully to help with his need to come.
“It… I… can’t… fuck… I’m not gonna last long,” Jude panted, tightening around my cock.
“Shit,” I moaned, thrusting a little harder than I should have.
Jude moaned and the grip he had on Webber's waist was so tight I'd be surprised if he didn’t leave marks.
“Move, Peaches,” I commanded, pushing him forward more when I was fully inside of Jude.
“I’m gonna come,” Jude whined.
“You better not,” I said, slapping his thigh again before I pulled out and slammed into him.
“Sammy, Oh god,” Jude groaned as Webber rolled his hips.
I had a front row seat to Jude fucking Webber and it was a sight to see. We moved in sync for a moment until our movements became frantic. Grunts and moans filled the room as each thrust took us to the edge.
“Let me,” Jude said. “I want to make you come.”
“I’m right there,” Webber moaned looking over his shoulder at me. “Fuck. I’m coming.”
Webber threw his head back, groaning as he rode Jude hard.
“Daddy, Daddy, oh god, please, I need to…please,” Jude grunted as I let him suffer for a few seconds.
“Come for us, Princess,” I said, slamming into him.
He let go immediately, tightening around me so tightly that I held onto Webber as my own orgasm barreled into me. A few hard thrusts, and my body felt like jelly as the last of my orgasm subsided.
The sounds of kissing made me open my eyes and I didn’t even realize Webber had moved off Jude. I slowly moved back, but Jude pulled me forward.
“Don’t leave me yet,” he murmured. “I want you to keep your cum in me.”
I groaned before kissing Jude fiercely. “You’re mine, Jude.”
“That was the hottest thing I've ever heard,” Webber said, before kissing Jude and then me.
“He’s ours, and you’re mine,” I said, kissing Webber.
“I think one of us could always keep Jude full of cum,” Webber said against my lips.
I groaned as I pictured Jude always full of one of us.
I liked that thought too much as we turned off the lights for the night after we cleaned up.
We slid into bed and arranged ourselves because Webber and Jude always liked to switch being in the middle, but tonight they put me in the middle.
I fell asleep between them, and I didn’t know if I wanted to be in a world where I didn't get to wake up with them.