Filling up the Virgin(20)

I watched quietly and wondered what it would be like to plan my own wedding. How would that even work? Would I marry one of them legally and leave the other one out of the ceremony? That wouldn’t be fair, but it isn’t legal to marry two men. It would never be acknowledged by the state. That didn’t mean that we didn’t love each other, though, not at all.

I also dreamed about having their baby. They were twins so it would be both of them that I carried and I thought that the baby would be beautiful. They were a bit young for that now as was I, wanting to graduate first and get settled in at my job. We had plenty of time as well as room in this place.

I was up reading something for work one night when Declan came home late and walked over to the couch to kiss my cheek. “Everything okay? You’re late,” I said as I glanced at him.

He sat down and explained that a boyfriend of one of the dancers came in and caused a scene, being handled by security as he was led out screaming at her. We didn’t talk about the club too much, and every time we did it was with a blush on my part. I’d never forget that night with the blonde, and that could be bad or good depending on the day. It was one of the most scandalous nights of my life, but I liked it, as much as I sometimes didn’t want to admit it. “Was everything okay?” I asked as he slipped his arm around me.

“Just a scene I didn’t want to deal with,” he replied as I felt his eyes on me. “Braden is still there cleaning up the mess. Someone called the police and everything.” He slipped his hand down to take my hand and squeeze it. “I suggested selling it tonight, in the midst of all of the drama. I’m tired of it.”

“You want to sell the club? I thought it did well.” I pretended to read the words on the screen, but they were blurry at this point as I waited for his answer.

“I suppose, but I think I’ve outgrown it. Braden won’t yet admit it, but I suspect he feels the same way. Unless we get a full-time manager to handle things like we do at the publisher, I don’t see any other way,” Declan said as I looked over at him. “I see your face when we bring it up.”

“I’m just a little…embarrassed. That was a strange night for me,” I admitted as I looked at our joined hands.

“It was hot if that helps,” he offered as I watched his eyes darken for a moment.

“Of course it was, but just as a one-time thing. I hope that’s okay.” I gave him a pleading look.

“Baby, we’re living together as a threesome with my brother. I think that’s enough of a scandal,” he assured me as he leaned down and met my lips. “I love you.”

“I love you,” I replied before he kissed me again. We both heard the door but couldn’t stop kissing as it opened and closed with the clearing of a throat.

“Did I interrupt anything?” Braden asked as he walked to the counter to drop his keys on the counter.

“I was telling her about the club,” Declan said as Braden dropped onto the couch beside me and kissed my cheek.

“I was thinking about our chat earlier,” Braden said as Declan and I both looked at him. “I want to sell it. I want out of that business.” He took my free hand and gazed at me. “When I was a different man, I liked it but not anymore. I have what I want at home.”

“You do?” I asked as I gave him a soft kiss before leaning over to Declan for another one. “I love you both so much.”

We had watched some late night television before we went to bed and I stripped off my clothes before I climbed in between the sheets. I never slept in clothes anymore, since they’d be off within moments most nights, to begin with. It was late, but we were all needing one another, and I kissed Declan as Braden slid his fingers between my legs. It took no time for me to be ready for them and my tongue danced with Declan’s as I moaned with the pressure of Braden sliding inside of me. I had come against his fingers before he lifted them to his mouth to suck as I wiggled my ass to invite him for another taste.

Braden buried his face between my parted thighs as I lowered my mouth to Find Declan hard and ready for me. I loved feeling him come in my mouth as I was coming for Braden any other way and they fed that desire of mine, taking turns at either end of me. I didn’t care who was eating me out or fucking me; they both felt good and fit me perfectly. I found the energy to ride Braden first, hard and fast as he liked it before I dropped onto my knees for Declan.

I was the luckiest women in the world having these men in my bed every night. I was grateful to have their tongues, fingers and cocks pleasuring me whenever I craved it as well as their love and I cried out as Declan gripped my hips and slammed into me.