The Fantastic Four.
I want to laugh as my mind runs away designing comic book versions of us in primary colors. At least if we were the Fantastic Four, I’d be Invisible Woman, and I could disappear if I said something and didn’t get the response I was hoping for. I remember how the twins laughed at me when I said ‘three’s a charm.’ I think we proved that saying to be true, so what the hell are we going to prove with four?
I turn to gaze at each one in turn. Jason with his fierce eyes, Austin with his cheeky grin and Bryan’s serious expression. Each one of them completes me in a different way.
“You know how I feel about you all,” I say, feeling a blush rising up my cheeks. No one says anything. There are no murmurs of agreement or nods. “I don’t know what I would have done without your support these past few days…and, I care about you all so much.”
“We know,” Austin says and grins naughtily.
“How could you possibly resist us?” Jason adds, winking.
“The three musketeers,” Bryan adds and the twins groan.
“What?” he says, rubbing his hot palm down my arm and taking hold of my hand. “They were experts with their swords.”
The twins snort at Bryan’s lame attempt at humor and I feel such a huge bubble of happiness well inside me that it obliterates the worry I’d been feeling earlier.
“Who told you that you were excellent with your sword?” I ask Bryan.
The twin’s make ‘ooo’ noises as if I cussed him out.
“I didn’t hear you complaining earlier,” he tosses back.
“Finally,” Austin says. “I can’t believe how long it took you both to get around to it.”
I huff. “Well, he kept me waiting long enough.”
“I kept myself waiting.” Bryan shrugs.
“I always said I was the most intelligent brother,” Austin says.
Jason thumps Austin on the arm. “And the one with the biggest head.”
We all laugh a little more, then the room goes silent. I reach up and touch Bryan’s cheek gently. “You were worth the wait,” I tell him, because he needs to know I’m past the angry feelings now.
He leans down and kisses me tenderly. I feel the bed shift as Austin and Jason move closer. The thought that they’re there watching us sends a rush of heat between my legs. I remember how it felt that first night, when the twins began to touch me at the same time. As Bryan kisses me, someone else takes hold of my hand and kisses it; Austin probably. Always the chivalrous one. Bryan pulls back and kneels between my legs, looking at his brothers who flank him.
“How do you do this?” he asks.
“We usually ask what the lady wants,” Austin grins.
“Then we give it to her,” Jason growls.
“But there’s only one of her.”
“She can take it.” Jason leans in to kiss my mouth. He’s not gentle, but searching and controlling, gripping my chin in his big hand and angling my face to get deeper. I get lost in the slide of his tongue and the feel of someone else’s hands that are stroking up my thighs. When Jason pulls back, I look to Bryan whose eyes are fierce with longing.
“Take off her top,” he says to Jason. He helps me sit up and I raise my arms so he can remove the soft cotton.
“Lie back,” Bryan orders and as soon as I do he begins to tug down my yoga pants. When they realize I’m not wearing any panties, there’s a crescendo of groans. Austin moves closer to my side so he is level with Jason and they both take hold of a knee each, easing my legs apart until my pussy is spread wide and on display to Bryan.
We may have fucked, but he hasn’t seen me like this, so bare and vulnerable. His eyes are laser-focused between my legs and his tongue darts out to lick his lips. “So pretty,” he says, stroking his finger down my labia and then dipping just inside where I know I’m wet. It tickles in the most arousing way, and I know he’s trying to tease.
“Taste her,” Jason says gruffly.
Bryan leans in, pressing a soft kiss to my clit and then using his tongue to trace the path his fingertip had taken. His mouth is so hot, his breath gusting onto my most sensitive place. I writhe as he licks up towards my clit, circling it with the point of his tongue. At the same time, Jason latches his mouth onto the nipple nearest him and suckles hard, sending a strange connecting current of arousal through me until I feel like I can’t take it anymore. Once again Austin avoids the other breast but focuses on stoking my skin gently. I try not to think about the reason why because I don’t want to distract from what a momentous time this is for all of us.
“She’s getting close,” Austin warns and Bryan pulls back.
“I can smell how close she is.” Bryan pushes a finger inside me slowly, holding my gaze the whole time. “I love being inside here,” he says. “You’re so tight and warm.”
Austin shifts until he’s closer to Bryan and slips his finger inside me, next to his brother’s. I groan at the stretching feeling and the unfamiliar sensation of two digits moving in and out at different times. I close my eyes and get lost as I feel another finger probing to get inside me. Oh god. I’m so stuffed. So open. The slick sound of my arousal fills the room and for a moment I’m embarrassed, but that all dies away when I look down at their faces. Austin, Bryan and Jason are all staring between my legs as though they’re witnessing the very birth of the universe. Jason’s lips are parted. Bryan clenches his jaw with concentration. Austin reaches up to stroke my belly, and uses his thumb to graze my clit.
That’s all it takes to push me over the edge. The swell of pleasure is so great that I have to clamp my legs together to fully experience it. They keep their hands clutched between my vice-like thighs, moving slowly to prolong the orgasm that feels as though it might never end.
After, when I become aware of my surroundings again, I feel them pulling their hands from inside me. There’s some shuffling as clothes are shed and condoms are retrieved, then Jason’s kneeling between my legs.
“Jase,” I say as he positions himself above me.
“Yeah, baby.” He kisses my lips, letting his big dick rest on my stomach.
“I need you,” I say, stroking over his smooth muscular back, squeezing his shoulders and his biceps greedily.
“You’ve got me.” He takes his cock in one hand and probes through my wetness. When he pushes inside me there’s a familiar sting that is over once he settles deep.
He takes my hands in his and holds them by my head, gripping tightly as he stares into my eyes. There is so much in his expression; lust, passion, reverence. I think about all the ways he’s cared for me and I want to cry. He doesn’t know how much any of this has meant to me. Not really. I may seem strong and capable on the outside but inside I’m so scared that I’ll never be enough. In the short time I have known him, he’s managed to make me feel secure.
“I’m gonna make you feel so good,” he says.
“I know you will, baby.”
For a moment I forget that anyone else is in the room. Jase becomes my world; the feel of him, the taste of him. Then I feel hands caressing my legs. Jason thrusts, grinding hard against my clit, using the full length of his cock to create the maximum pleasure. Combined with the caresses of Austin and Bryan I feel like I might float away.
“She looks so fucking sexy,” Austin says.
“Yeah,” Bryan agrees. “She’s beautiful.”
“She feels like heaven,” Jason says, panting as he drives into me.
Bryan and Austin take hold of my legs, forcing them back and open, changing the angle so that everything feels in sharper relief. I cry out as I feel Jason starting to tremble.
“You gonna come with me?” Jason asks.
“I don’t think I can,” I pant. Everything he’s doing to me feels amazing, but my clit is so sensitive that it’s just not building the right feelings.
“Let her ride you,” Austin suggests.
Jason looks at me for agreement and I nod. It’s the way I managed to come on him in the pool house
den and that was through our clothes. He pulls out, sitting up between my legs, fisting his slick cock. Flanked by his two brothers, it looks like I’ve dropped into the middle of a porn movie. Bryan and Austin take hold of my arms and help me sit. I’m expecting them to get me to straddle Jason, but instead they encourage me to turn. It should feel awkward to be positioned and manhandled, but it isn’t. Knowing that Jason’s brothers are getting me ready for him turns me on so much. With my back to him, Jason pulls me onto his lap. Austin gets me to rest on my feet, rather than my knees in a reverse cowgirl position. Bryan helps me raise up enough to site Jason’s cock in the right place, then I’m sinking down onto him. With my legs open like this I can watch him stretching me open. The visual is fucking mind-blowing, forget the physical sensations. Jason holds me at the waist and helps me move up and down. Bryan strokes his cock, watching my pussy get speared over and over by Jason’s huge dick.
Austin gets between my legs, sucks on his thumb and presses it over my clit. With so much attention being lavished on me, I know it isn’t going to take long for me to come. The thing is, I want to see and feel them come too. “I’m close,” Jason says again and I can feel the swell of his cock as it gets ready to release.
“Come on, dirty girl,” Austin says, rubbing harder. “You gonna let me see that pretty pussy squirt again?”
I moan because it turns me on so much to hear him sex-talk. Jason speeds up, chasing towards his orgasm and the extra deep pounding sets me off. I make a noise that doesn’t even sound human, throwing my head back as I clench so tightly that Jason cries out.
“That’s it,” Austin says with a satisfied grin on his face. He’s had no stimulation from me at all yet and he still looks like the cat that got the cream. I guess he did in a way. When I look down at his hand that is still caressing my clit, it’s covered in clear fluid that must be mine.
Jason moves behind me, helping me to kneel so he can withdraw his cock. He strokes the swell of my hips and over the cheeks of my ass with hands that are slick with our sweat. Our combined breathing is so loud I want to laugh. Then Jason does, swatting me affectionately on my butt.
“Fuck me,” he says. “I think I just broke my brain.”
“Me too.” I’m on all fours, still trying to recover when Austin sheathes his cock and uses the lubrication on his hand to make the condom nice and wet. He’s behind me before I know what’s happening, gripping my hips and pushing his way inside me. I’m so swollen that it takes him a while to get all the way in, but when he does it’s bliss.
He takes hold of my hair and tugs, forcing me to arch my back and raise my head, using it as leverage to increase the impact of his thrusts. I love the control, the domination, the sheer fucking size of him. His thighs hit the back of mine making such a loud slapping sound that it seems to echo.
“That’s it, baby,” he says.
I look to the side and see Jason, lying on this back, watching everything. His cock is already half hard again, lolling against his big thigh like a baton.
Bryan is still stroking himself, his eyes hooded and dark. From his earlier question, I’m guessing this is his first group sex experience. He seems to be enjoying himself. From the bottom of my heart I hope he is.
Austin doesn’t let up. I feel sweat dripping off him onto the small of my back and our legs become slippery. He lets go of my hair and I flop forward onto my forearms, raising my ass in the air.
“That’s it,” he says. “Fuck.”
He must love the new angle because he speeds up until I feel myself getting shunted forward. “Oh, oh, oh,” I say, punctuating every pump of his cock with a gasp. It feels so good and dirty, getting pounded so hard while I’m being watched. And knowing that Bryan hasn’t come yet makes it even hotter. When Austin comes I know I’m going to get more. No waiting for anyone to get hard again. With three men, there’s always someone ready.
“You’re so fucking amazing,” Austin says, curling over me and putting an arm around my middle. He’s hot and strong and I feel totally surrounded in the best possible way.
“Don’t let her come,” Bryan says.
I feel Austin pause for a beat, then he pumps himself a few more times and pulls out. I hear the condom being stripped away and turn around so I can see what he’s doing. And what a sight he is.
Gorgeous Austin, huge cock in hand, eyes half-crazy with lust. Then he looks me dead in the eye and comes all over my belly, easing his hand up and down until he’s done. He laughs when it’s over, looking totally wrecked with exertion. I laugh too, because damn!
“You got plans for our girl?” Austin asks Bryan.
“Oh yeah,” he says.
Austin slips off the end of the bed to grab a towel from the bathroom. He cleans me up while Bryan waits, his eyes on me like an animal sizing up its next meal. I’m feeling a little sore now. My hips have an ache in them, and between my legs I know I’m probably red. They’re so big that even though I’m turned on and wet, the sensitive skin there is taking a battering. Bryan climbs up onto the bed and parts my legs, looking down at my pussy. He frowns slightly and then gazes up at me.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he says. I push myself so I’m sitting up, close enough to touch his face.
“I know, baby. I want you, okay? This is important to me…that we’re all together now.”
Bryan leans down and kisses my lips softly, then he lays me back, rising up over me and positioning his cock at my entrance. He moves so slowly, nudging the wide head against my ravaged lips. I’m wet, though, so it doesn’t take too long for him to push inside. He doesn’t hurry; just keeps rolling his hips gently, taking each new centimeter with unhurried precision.
“You feel so good,” he says, bending down to kiss me.
Austin takes hold of one of my hands and Jason the other.
As Bryan makes love to me, they caress me; a reminder that this isn’t just about the two of us. It’s about the four of us, now. Every thrust feels more intense, every touch a sharp reminder of this connection we are building.
I look into Bryan’s eyes and see a look of total wonder. It’s as though he’s shed all the concerns he had about us being together. There’s a lightness in his eyes that fills me with joy.
“I love you,” he says, kissing my mouth gently. I feel his words run through my veins, spreading warmth and pleasure like I’ve never experienced.
When Bryan comes I come too, crying out a garbled mix of all their names, wanting them to know that in my moment of greatest pleasure, that all three of them are there with me.
We don’t talk much afterwards. The boys fall asleep in record time, lying around me like a triangle of protection. It doesn’t take long for me to join them, knowing that whatever happens tomorrow, that I’ll be in their care.
EPILOGUE
Three years later.
I don’t know that I’ll ever truly get used to winters in New York. I used to think that being cold involved slipping on a sweater or a light jacket. It’s December and I’m bundling myself up in a padded coat, scarf and knit hat. I call out to my colleague Alistair that I’m leaving. The office is quiet because it’s an hour after I should have gone home. I don’t care about working overtime though because my job at SuperStar Comics is the coolest.
Outside the street is dark and I look quickly from side to side. He’s there, waiting by a lamp post, hands pushed deep inside his pockets, mouth and chin buried in the tartan scarf I bought him our first winter in the city. His breath creates beautiful plumes of smoke, tinged yellow from the light above. Even after all this time I still get butterflies in my stomach just from looking at him.
He must hear my footsteps because he turns, and when he sees it’s me, his cheeks rise and his eyes crinkle into a smile.
“Katy,” Bryan says, striding towards me and cupping my cheek. “Good day?”
“Yeah,” I say. “I finished the layouts for this month’s edition.
“You happy with them?”
“T
hey look great.”
He beams and I can see the pride in his eyes. He takes my hand and we start down the street towards Murphey’s. “You excited?” I ask him.
“Of course I am,” he says. “I feel like I haven’t seen everyone in forever.”
“It’s only been five months,” I remind him. We went home for a short vacation in the summer.
“It feels like five years.”
I know that Bryan misses home more than I do. Even though he has family in New York it’s still hard for him to have left all his plans behind. There are no regrets. I know that, but I think he was always more of a home body than me.
“How was your day?”
“Good,” he says, squeezing my hand. When he started his internship at Boyd and Boyd, it had been a hard slog. Corporations want something for nothing. They expect you to feel grateful for having a job, even a poorly paid one. It didn’t take long for him to get promoted though. I’m so happy that it worked out for him. Leaving his father and the business behind was probably the most difficult thing he has ever had to do, but it was the right decision. He’d been living in his dad’s controlling shadow for too long. Breaking free to find his own path has made him stronger. Crazily, even Doug seems proud of his son’s achievements. He might not like what happened, but he respects it.
Murphey’s is lit up like a Christmas tree, with multicolored lights around the sign and door. My heart skips because I know who’s inside and I’m so damn excited to see them.
Bryan opens the door and ushers me through. I look from left to right and catch sight of Carrie’s smiling face immediately. She stands and I make my way through the crowd until I’m in front of her and hugging her tightly. “You’re a sight for sore eyes,” I say. She looks so beautiful and vibrant. It’s been three years since she had the twins and went through the most harrowing near death experience. I hate that every time I see her I’m reminded of the fact that I almost lost her. I guess maybe she feels the same way about me. Maybe that’s why our hugs are now tight enough to hurt. She’s flanked by Ethan and Nathan who wait patiently to greet me and Bryan. There are kisses and manly hugs and then we all stand smiling at each other. Their arrival in New York is the best possible Christmas present I could ask for.
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