Epilogue 2
EPILOGUE 2
JASPER - 2 YEARS LATER
I looked up from my laptop, using my hand to shield my eyes from the unforgiving sun. A loud laugh fell from my chest as I was met by my favourite sight.
Finn and Travis.
But what made me laugh was what they were doing. Travis had been trying to teach Finn to swim for months now.
“No, no, stop it. I’m going to die,” Finn screamed as he gripped Travis’ hands like his life depended on it.
“You’ve got a life jacket and arm bands on. I think you’ll be fine if I let go of you, Twinkle, but that’s not going to happen. I’ve got you, I promise. I love you too much to lose you to the waves.”
“And you know I’d haunt your arse forevermore.”
Travis looked in my direction and rolled his eyes. “Of course you would. I would expect nothing less. Now, relax, kick your legs, and let me teach you how to swim. Jas and I can’t have a husband who can’t swim. It’s embarrassing.”
“No one knows. It’s not like I share that information when I meet people. Hi, I’m Finn Wells. I’m in a throuple, I used to be a dancer, oh, and I can’t swim.”
“Less talking, Twinkle, and more kicking.”
Finn huffed. “I’m not letting you fuck me for a week.”
“Shush. I’ll be balls deep inside you in about an hour, and you’ll be begging me not to stop.”
“Argh, you’re making me hard. Stop it. And hold on tighter, there is a mean-looking wave coming to drown me.”
I stood from my seat, pulling my t-shirt off over my head and walking the short distance to them.
I sometimes couldn’t believe this was my life. After the incident on the boat, things moved quickly. We moved to a rental, but soon started planning our dream home, which was where we were now. A beach-side bungalow with a home office for Finn, a dance studio that he said he didn’t want, but used most days—to my utter delight—a mooring for the boats for Travis and I, so we can dive and explore the water as much as we want, and a spare room that would soon be filled with the tiny person we were in the process of adopting.
I ran my fingers through my now long-again hair, Travis admitting that he missed it too much. And me, being so head over heels with them both, would give them anything they asked for.
I stepped into the waves, letting out a contented sigh as the salty water hit my thighs, cooling my overheated skin.
“Come to save me, Professor?” Finn asked, pouting slightly as he strained his neck to keep his face from getting wet.
I hooked my arm around his waist, pulling him from Travis and back against my chest. He turned and wrapped himself round me like a koala and I brought my lips to his, kissing him until his cock hardened and he let out the sluttiest moan.
“My hero,” he mumbled.
“I don’t know what Travis will be doing for the next hour, but I think you need a reward for being so brave.
He nodded eagerly. “I do. I definitely do.”
“Go inside. Take a shower.” I rubbed my hand over his erection, his body arching into mine as he practically purred with need. While I loved sassy Finn, there was something about seeing him like this—vulnerable, needy, submissive—it did something to me. Gave me a dynamic I didn’t even know I wanted.
“Yes, Professor.” I pecked him on the lips, and he ran from the ocean, his tiny red shorts making me even harder.
When we were alone, I crooked my finger at Travis, who walked slowly towards me.
“Are you happy?” I asked.
He cupped my cheek, tilting his head as if he was trying to work out where my question came from. “The happiest. You.”
“So happy.”
“But?”
“But nothing. I sometimes just feel like this is all too good to be true. I mean, work is amazing, the house, the baby, the wedding. I was always so unhappy, and you two have given me a future I don’t always feel worthy of.”
His kiss was slow, his lips moving over mine as he poured his emotions into me. I felt them all: our friendship, love, respect, longing.
When Travis pulled back, his dark eyes were hooded and his lips swollen.
“You deserve all the happiness, Jas. We all do, and what we have… it was worth waiting for. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
“Now, let’s go edge Twinkle until he threatens to murder us in our sleep.” I chuckled. “I want to fuck you while you fuck him.”
My laughter turned into a guttural groan as I thought about being between the two of them.
“Yes, my lord.”
“I’ll never get tired of you calling me that.”
I winked and wrapped my fingers into his, contentment flooding me because these two men were mine.
Forever.