Ciera wakes up, her head on James’s chest. She slides her arm behind her but the bed is empty, the sheets cool. Troy left. Something tightens in her chest and her eyes start to burn with unshed tears. How could he just leave?
She sits up and starts to slide out of bed when she sees a piece of paper on the nightstand under the now wilted flower Troy had given her last night. Picking up the flower and breathing in its scent, she slowly unfolds the piece of paper and laughs, the tears she was fighting falling down her cheeks in relief.
Hey Darlin,
Went to grab some breakfast
and a whole lot of coffee.
Back soon.
XOXO Troy
â€What’s so funny?†James asks, still not fully awake.
Ciera turns to look at James and shows him the note. “I am. I thought Troy left.â€
â€Honey, after last night I think it’s safe to say he’s not going anywhere.â€
â€Who’s not going anywhere?†Troy asks from the doorway, a tray full of food in his hands.
“You weren’t here when Ciera woke up and she thought you’d left.†James says, stretching and rubbing the sleep from his eyes. “She hadn’t found your note yet.â€
Troy sets the tray on the dresser and walks around the side of the bed, â€Darlin, I’m not going anywhere unless you send me away.†He leans down and kisses her, his tongue tracing her lips, his fingers tangling into her hair and holding her close. Ciera’s hand slides up his arm to his shoulder, moaning and deepening the kiss.
“Ok you two. Ciera your coffee’s getting cold.â€
Groaning against Troy’s mouth, Ciera pulls away. “You play dirty Mr. McCullen.â€
Troy rests his forehead against Ciera’s, “That was cruel, man.†He chuckles, adjusting his now hard cock in his pants. “Alright, let’s get our girl caffeinated before things get ugly.â€
“Hey†Ciera complains “I’m not that bad. Tell him James.â€
â€Oh he’s already warned me plenty†Troy laughs, earning him a look from Ciera.
James keeps his eyes on his task of fixing Ciera’s coffee just as she likes it without saying a word. He hands the cup to Troy to take to her before pulling on a pair of shorts. Ciera is sitting in bed sipping her coffee, the sheet pooled around her waist leaving her breasts exposed. “Darlin, if you want to finish that coffee you’d better do something about that,†he waves his hand towards her chest, adjusting himself again with a groan.
Ciera laughs and pulls the sheet up to cover herself. James brings her a plate of food. “You need to eat. Something tells me you’re going to need your strength.â€
Ciera blushes but sets her coffee on the nightstand and takes the plate. She takes a bite of the thick French toast dripping in syrup and butter and moans around the fork.
â€Is she actually trying to kill me?†Troy complains with a grin on his face.
â€What?†Ciera asks innocently, moaning around another bite.
â€That’s it. I say we go take a run while she has a private moment with that French toast. Ciera, we’ll be back soon.†James says, adjusting himself and slipping on his sneakers.
â€Good idea man. Let’s head out before we embarrass ourselves.â€
â€You guys are ridiculous. I’m just enjoying my breakfast.â€
â€We know†the guys say in unison before slipping out the patio door, Ciera’s laughter follows them on the warm breeze.
Ciera finishes her breakfast then goes to take a shower. She steps out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel and sees their suitcases in the open closet. It’s their last day. Their flight isn’t until this evening but it’s like the countdown has started threatening to burst their bubble and end everything they’ve just begun. Ciera slips into one of James’s t-shirts and curls up on a lounge chair on the patio, her hair hanging down loose, sipping her second cup of coffee when the guys come racing each other down the beach. Ciera is smiling when they walk up breathing hard and covered in sweat, but it doesn’t reach her eyes.
â€Ciera, what’s wrong?†James asks, kneeling down in front of her.
â€We have to leave today.†She says sadly, looking up at Troy.
Troy kneels down and takes her hand in his, “Darlin, this doesn’t have to end just because we go home. I told you I’m not going anywhere unless you send me away.â€
“Aren’t you worried about what people will say? This isn’t exactly a typical situation.â€
â€Fuck what people say.†James says firmly. “The people that really care about us will want to see us happy. Does this make you happy?â€
â€Yes.†Ciera admits.
â€Sounds settled to me.†Troy stands, kissing the top of Ciera’s head. “I’m going to take a shower, I stink.â€
Troy closes the bathroom door behind him. Ciera looks at James, “Do you think he means it? I mean, I know this is really new and could be complicated. But…I don’t know. There’s just something about him. It just feels…complete when we’re all together. Doesn’t it?â€
“It really does,†James agrees. “And I did think about what could happen if we did this. But at the end of the day our private lives are just that, ours. I don’t think we need to take an ad out in the paper but I won’t hide it either. Are you ready for that?â€
Troy steps out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his waist. “Your turn brother.†He says, tossing a clean towel at James.
“Are you saying I smell bad?†James asks.
â€If he isn’t I am my love†Ciera chimes in. “Go wash that nasty sweat off so we can get all dirty again.â€
James jumps up and books it to the bathroom, Troy and Ciera laughing at his quick departure. “DON’T START WITHOUT ME!†James shouts from the bathroom.
Ciera gets up and starts to walk past Troy to take care of her empty coffee cup. He gently grabs her hand and pulls her to him. “Darlin, I don’t know what’s going to happen when we get home. But I want you to know that no one’s ever made me feel like you do. And this thing with the three of us, it just feels…complete. At least it does for me.â€
â€Complete. That’s exactly what I said to James while you were in t he shower. I don’t know what will happen either. But I really think James is right. And I want to find out.â€
Troy slides his hand along Ciera’s face and leans in to kiss her, his lips barely touching hers when James walks out of the bathroom completely naked. “So much for not starting without me.â€
Ciera laughs before pressing her lips to Troy’s, her tongue sliding into his mouth. She feels James move in behind her, his hands roaming under the edges of his t-shirt. “You know I get so turned on seeing you in my clothes.†James says in her ear, making chill bumps cover her body.
Troy returns her kiss, moving one hand to his waist to drop his towel. Both men grind their erections against Ciera. She is instantly wet, the musky scent of her arousal filling the air. “I’m suddenly feeling over dressed.â€
The guys waste no time fixing that problem. James lifts her arms over her head while Troy grabs the hem of the t-shirt and pulls it off, exposing her naked body. Dropping to his knees, “I need to taste you darlin. You smell so damn intoxicating.†He lifts one of Ciera’s legs over his shoulder and licks from her entrance to her clit, sucking her into his mouth. James moves closer, letting Ciera lean against his chest. Her hands are buried in Troy’s hair, holding him close while she rides his face. James moves his hands to cup her breasts, pinching and pulling at the stiff peeks until Ciera cries out. Troy groans as he laps up her release, his face covered in her juices.
â€Fuck you taste so good.†Troy is fisting his big cock, precum running down his thick shaft. “Get on the bed darlin. I got us something. If you’re open to it, that is.†He reaches into his pants pocket and pulls out a small bottle of lube.
Ciera eyes the bottle, chewing on her lip, “What do you have in mind?â€
â€I was thinking…I mean the other night at the club James told you to imagine that plug was me while he fucked you. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about that. I thought it would be an amazing way to end our time here.â€
James is fisting his cock, a low growl rumbling in his chest. He looks at Ciera and sees the desire in her eyes. He moves to the bed and lays down. “Come sit on my cock baby.â€
Ciera moves over James and positions him at her entrance, slowly lowering herself onto him until all nine inches are deep inside her. Rocking her hips back and forth slowly until she feels the mattress dip with Troy’s weight. His hands move over her, gently pushing her down until he can see the puckered hole he’s been imagining taking all week. “You’re such a good girl aren’t you darlin.†He whispers, a shiver running down her spine. He continues to run his hands over her body, moving lower to run a finger over her hole. Squirting some lube into his hand, he warms it in his palm before he starts working a slick finger inside her.
â€That’s it baby. Relax and let him get you ready to take him. That’s our good girl.â€
Ciera relaxes and Troy works a second lubed finger into her, stretching her open. His cock is throbbing, aching to plunge inside her. “That’s it, you’re doing so good darlin. I can’t wait to feel you squeeze my cock like you are my fingers. You’re so fucking tight.†He moves his fingers a little faster, fingering her ass, her hips moving with him.
â€I think she’s ready†James says, his deep voice giving away his need.
Troy fists his cock, covering it with lube before slowly rubbing the head against her tight hole. Ciera moans, leaning forward and kissing James. Troy pushes the head in past the tight ring of muscle and almost loses control. “Damn I knew you were tight but fuuuuuck.†He slowly pushes in inch by inch until he’s flush against her ass.
â€Oh God†Ciera cries out, her body so full, the sensations are overwhelming. “Oh God please I need to move†she begs.
â€Ride us baby†James commands.
Ciera starts sliding her hips back and forth, her eyes rolling back into her head, her back arched. Her body starts to tremble, her orgasm coming on fast. When she stiffens James and Troy take over, finding a rhythm that keeps her orgasm rolling from one into another without stopping. Ciera stops crying out, her body giving itself over to what’s happening to her. Quick shallow breaths wrack her body. James and Troy are both pumping into her body in firm hard thrusts, both telling her how beautiful she is and what a good girl she is. Ciera is so blissed out she can’t respond, she can only hang on while a million sensations course through her.
“Baby I’m gonna cum†James growls seconds before his hips begin to jerk against her, his release filling her pussy.
â€Oh fuck me too†Troy hollers, pushing into her hard and deep, holding onto her shoulders as he fills her ass with his hot thick cum.
Ciera is laying on James’s heaving chest, her body trembling with the aftermath of their lovemaking. Troy collapses to the bed, his heart pounding. He slides his arm around Ciera, leaning forward to kiss her shoulder before the three of them drift off.
When Ciera wakes, the sun is shining bright through the open patio doors and she is alone in the bed. She looks around and sees the luggage packed and waiting by the door. Getting up and putting James’s t-shirt back on, she walks toward the patio to find James and Troy sitting on the beach. She walks slowly towards her men and sits quietly between them.
â€We’ve got a couple of hours before we have to leave for the airport.†James says, looking over at Ciera, taking her hand in his. “Nothing is ending here. There’s no need to be sad.â€
Ciera nods her head, “I know. I’m just not ready to go back to the real world. Everything is perfect here.â€
â€And it’ll be perfect back home. I’m only 20 minutes from your house.†Troy assures her, taking her other hand and lifting it to his lips. “Let’s go for a walk on the beach. I have it on good authority that someone likes to collect shells and sea glass.â€
â€I should probably get dressed first.†Ciera says, moving both of their hands under the hem of her borrowed t-shirt.
â€Fuuuck†they say in unison. “Yeah, go cover that gorgeous pussy before we end up in jail.†James tells her.
Ciera laughs as she jumps up and runs back to the room to get dressed and fix her hair. Five minutes later she’s back on the beach. They spend an hour searching the sand for treasures. When her bag is full they head back to grab a bite to eat in the cafe, soaking up every second of peace they can before they have to load their luggage into the airport shuttle.
They get held up at a security check point and almost miss their flight, having to rush to make it before the doors close. When they’re finally in their seats, Ciera in the middle, they get settled in for the first part of their trip. They have to change planes in Atlanta and they have a long enough layover that they can grab some dinner. When they board the plane that will take them home Ciera starts yawning so when the seat belt sign goes off James and Troy lift the armrests and urge Ciera to lay down and cover her with a blanket. James runs his fingers through her hair while Troy slips off her sandals and rubs her feet. Ciera lets out a contented sign as she drifts off to sleep. Before she knows it, James is gently waking her up. “Baby wake up, we’re about to land.†Ciera rubs the sleep from her eyes and sits up, slipping her sandals back on and running a hand over her hair. They make their way to the luggage carousel and wait for their bags to appear. James uses that time to order an Uber to meet them out front. The ride home is quiet, Ciera holding hands with both of her men. They reach Troy’s house first. They all get out and grab Troy’s bags from the back. Ciera wraps her arms around him and buries her face in his chest. Troy wraps his arms around her and kisses the top of her head.
â€This isn’t goodbye darlin.†He tells her.
“I know it’s not. Breakfast is at 7am.†She steps back and takes his hand, pressing the spare key to their house into his palm and closing his hand around it. Looking into his eyes she reaches up and kisses his lips before turning and getting back into the car.
â€Troy, man, I can’t thank you enough for taking a chance on this trip. I’ve never seen her this happy.â€
â€I think it was the best decision I’ve ever made.†Troy says, opening his hand and holding up the key. “I guess I’ll see you in the morning for breakfast.†James pulls Troy into a bro hug, slapping his back twice before turning to join his wife.
One year later…
“I’m home. And I have samples.†Ciera calls out, using her foot to close the door while balancing boxes of her new boozy line of fudge.
â€Yum. Gimme!†Troy says, grabbing the boxes before they hit the floor.
â€Don’t you dare eat them all like last time!†James hollers from the other room.
â€God you two are like little kids†Ciera laughs. “There’s plenty to go around. I made extra.â€
Troy groans around a mouthful of Kahlua and Cream fudge. “Damn darlin, I’m going to start advertising at your shop. You keep making things like this and my business will skyrocket.â€
â€I take that to mean you like this one.†Ciera chuckles.
â€Hell yeah, this is amazing.†He says stealing another piece.
â€James, what time is the game tonight? We want to go support your boys.†Ciera asks.
“6pm. The guys will love having you there.†James answers, popping a piece of fudge in his mouth. “Damn baby this is really good. I’m so proud of you.â€
Ciera can’t stop the smile that spreads across her face. If someone had told her a year ago that she’d be living with two men who she loved completely, she’d have told them they were crazy. When they got back from the Bahamas they spent as much time together as they could. But with three demanding careers it was hard to find the time. Troy started spending more and more time at their house until it just made sense for him to give up his apartment and move in with them. But their little one bedroom house just wasn’t big enough for all of them. So James and Ciera put it up for sale and the three of them went shopping for something perfect for their new life together. It took what felt like forever, but six months ago they found the perfect house. Ciera fell in love with the kitchen as soon as she saw it. Brand new, top of the line appliances, so much counter space and a walk in pantry. Upstairs there were four bedrooms. A basketball court, a pool out back and a large finished basement that Troy and James immediately claimed for their in-home gym. They did a little remodeling and knocked down the connecting wall between two of the bedrooms making room for a huge walk-in closet and their custom made bed so there was plenty of room for all three of them to sleep together every night.
There have been so many changes over the last year. As they expected, there were a lot of people who stared and had opinions about their relationship. Their families struggled to understand at first, but when they saw how happy the three of them were together they came around.
The three of them had never been happier. Ciera slid her hand into her pocket, wrapping her fingers around the small plastic stick that was going to change everything all over again.
2 comments
Still hot hot hot wonder what that small plastic stick does ?? Maybe a remote to record their life together but I don’t know
It’s a positive pregnancy test.
Happy days, so, so glad they made it work.
I couldn’t let it end without a happy ending
@Saphireeyes44
I like happy endings.