by Grace, Aria
“Yes,” Dr. Harper responds. “But Sean needs to have a C-section if we’re going to get these babies out safely.”
“Babies?” Gunnar and I ask in unison.
“Yes.” Dr. Harper nods. “Didn’t you know? You’re having twins.”
Twins. I must have heard her wrong. How could we be having twins?
“No, we didn’t…” Gunnar looks as shocked as I feel. “How could they not know?”
“It’s rare, but it happens. What we need to focus on now is helping Sean with this birth.” She turns to the nurses. “Let’s get him up to the operating room. Call the blood bank and have them ready with five units.”
Gunnar and I look down at Sean, who seems oblivious to everything other than the pain he’s feeling right now. “Sean, love, they’re going to take you to a different room to have the babies, okay? We’ll be right here when you’re done.”
A look of panic stretches across his face, but Dr. Harper steps in. “We’re going to take good care of you, Sean. I promise.”
He nods slowly as both Gunnar and I lean in to kiss his forehead before the nurses roll him out of the room.
The room we’re standing in is quiet for at least five minutes before either of us speaks.
“Twins…” Gunnar says, almost in disbelief.
“Twins,” I say in agreement.
When he looks at me, a smile is plastered on his face. I stride over to him and take one of the two men I love into my arms. “We’re going to be fathers.” I press his lips to mine, giving him a passionate kiss that provides the outlet we both need to release the excitement and nervousness built up inside us.
An hour later, we’re both pacing the room, worried about Sean and the status of our babies when a light tap sounds on the door. Before we can say anything, it opens and a male nurse walks into the room. “Gunnar and Collin?”
“Yes.” We both answer at the same time.
He smiles briefly. “Everything was textbook. Sean and the babies are doing fine.”
“They’re all…”
“Healthy?” Gunnar finishes for me.
“Yes,” the nurse says with an assuring nod. “Dad, daughter, and son are all perfect.”
My eyes become wide when he announces that we have a little boy and a little girl. “A son and a daughter…” I still feel as if I’m in a state of shock.
“Yes, sir. They’ll bring Sean back here within the hour. Would you like to meet your son and daughter now?”
We both nod emphatically before following the man into the hallway and down several corridors. He leads us up to a windowed enclosure where rows of babies are being cared for by several nurses. The man points toward the front two children at the leftmost corner of the room.
“Those two are yours.”
As soon as I see them, I fall instantly in love with the two babies sharing a bassinet. One is swaddled in pink and the other in blue. Our little girl has my nose, while our little boy’s chin favors Gunnar. The boy has brown hair, just like his daddy. And the girl is blond like Sean.
It’s like they’re a perfect combination of all three of us.
That doesn’t make sense, but nothing ever makes sense with us.
It just is.
We stand at the window, staring at our precious gifts from the heavens. Nearly an hour passes before the young nurse comes back. “Sean is back in his room, if you’d like to see him. We’ll bring the babies into the room in just a few minutes.”
After taking one last glance at our babies, Gunnar and I head back to find Sean. He’s awake when we step into the room, and his eyes light up when he sees us. “Hey,” he whispers.
“Hey, baby,” I say, stepping over to him and wrapping my arms around him. “You did so good. We told you you would.”
“Have you seen them?” he asks as I step back and let Gunnar embrace him.
“We have, and they’re absolutely perfect.” Gunnar gives him a huge grin.
“They?”
It’s then that we realize Sean doesn’t remember the conversations we had earlier when he was in distress. “Yes, love,” I say. “We have twins.”
At that moment, a knock on the door grabs our attention and a small bassinet is rolled in by one of the nurses. Sean has the same look in his eyes that we did when we first saw them. It’s the same look I remember having when I first saw him and Gunnar that day so many months ago.
It’s a look of instant love.
Epilogue
Sean
“Babe, are you okay? Can I get you anything?” Gunnar’s voice pulls me from the nap I’ve been dozing in and out of for the past several minutes.
“I’m okay, Gunnar. I promise.”
“What is it?” Collin’s head pokes through the door next to Gunnar’s. “Is he alright?”
“I’m fine. You guys are taking way better care of me than I’ve ever had before. I promise. I’m okay.”
Collin smiles sweetly. “We’re sorry,” he says before nudging Gunnar in the side. “Aren’t we, babe?”
“Yeah, we’ll let you get some sleep.” Gunnar turns to leave but then spins right back around. “How about I grab you something to snack on later? I could get some of those chocolate banana muffins from Café Om you love so much.”
I nod sleepily. “That would be good. Thank you.” When I yawn, Collin pulls Gunnar from the room as the two of them turn off the light and shut the door.
Drifting back to sleep isn’t hard to do. Even though I’ve been released from the hospital for over a week now, the pregnancy and then the complications during the delivery have me taking a lot longer to heal than we originally had hoped.
But each day, I’m getting a little bit stronger. I’ll go to the doctor again in a few days to get a checkup on my progress, but until then, it’s constant bedrest and absolutely no strenuous activity. But that’s a small price to pay for the two beautiful souls that my two alphas and I brought into this world.
I’m not sure how long I’ve been asleep when I wake up thirsty and needing to pee badly. I’m careful as I shift to the edge of the bed and then push myself up using the headboard as a brace. Once I’m up, it’s not horrible to walk around, but getting to a standing position is a bit challenging since every move seems to make my insides hurt.
After placing my feet on the floor and hoisting myself out of bed, I maintain my grip on the bedframe for a moment longer, allowing my legs to become steady. Once I’m sure I won’t topple over, I walk to the door and open it. The hallway is lit by a lamp on a table a little way down, so I know it must be dark outside. I stop at the bathroom, grateful I can pee standing up and don’t have to sit and then make the painful attempt at standing up again.
When I step back into the hallway, I hear delightful cooing sounds that make me smile. It sounds like it’s coming from the den, so I walk quietly to the archway where Gunnar and Collin are holding Levi and Lexi. They’re sitting side by side, each of them holding a bundled-up baby. When Collin leans over and kisses Lexi’s forehead before resting his own head against Gunnar’s shoulder, my heart melts.
I don’t know how I became so lucky to have not one but two wonderful men in my life, but I’m certainly blessed to have them. I shift my weight against the doorframe, causing the floor to squeak slightly.
Gunnar turns my way and his eyes light up. “Hey, baby. What are you doing up?”
“Had to make a bathroom run.”
Collin’s eyebrows furrow. “You should have called us. We could have helped you.”
“I’m not completely helpless,” I say with a roll of my eyes.
Collin stands and walks over to one of the bassinettes and lays Lexi down. “We should get you back to bed. Let me help you.”
“I want to see them for a little bit. Please…”
Collin kisses her cheek and Gunnar steps over to join him, laying Levi down next to his sister. I walk quietly over to them, trying not to wake up our sleeping angels. Because even though I’d love to play with them ton
ight, I know Collin and Gunnar need their rest. If I keep the babies up and mess with their schedules, I’d be doing more harm than good.
So, I simply stare at the two bundles of joy sleeping in front of me. Their matching blue and pink blankets were a gift from their uncle Seth. My brother has never been more proud than when he found out he had not just a niece but a nephew too.
Even when they’re just sleeping, I could watch them for hours. Their tiny hands find each other and they clasp on to one another, proving to me that the bond they formed is just like mine and Seth’s.
These two will be strong together.
My body doesn’t allow me to stare at them forever though. I feel achy as I continue to stand. That’s when the tug of two strong arms pulls me off my feet. I wrap my arms around Gunnar’s neck as he and Collin walk me back to the bedroom.
“I’m going to stay with you tonight, my love.” Gunnar’s voice soothes me, reminding me that I’m protected and safe with them. They’ve been taking turns alternating nights with me and the babies, which has to be exhausting.
But neither of my alphas ever complains, and they truly look happy to be taking care of our family.
Gunnar sets me in the bed before Collin comes in to tuck the blanket around me and give me a kiss goodnight. “Get some more rest, Sean. I’ll see you in the morning.” His second kiss lands on my forehead. He brushes back my hair gently then moves over to Gunnar giving him a passionate kiss.
“That’s so hot,” I say, smirking at my two alphas.
“Oh, really?” Gunnar asks, a twinkle in his eye. He moves in to Collin again, taking his lips. My cock begins hardening and my channel becomes slick as the two of them make out just inches away from me.
Collin pulls back. “We should probably wait until Sean can join in.”
“Oh no, I’m fine watching the hot action in front of me…” I smile coyly, knowing this is the only action I’ll get for the foreseeable future, so if I can get it by watching my hot alphas go at it, I’ll take it.
“You heard him,” Gunnar says, tugging at the hem of Collin’s shirt and forcing him to remove it.
Collin’s thick chest has me completely hard. I watch closely as Gunnar moves his lips across Collin’s jaw, down his neck, and across his chest to one of his nipples. Gunnar licks and sucks at Collin’s nipple, pulling whimpers out of him that have my own nipples starting to leak.
Gunnar breaks away for a moment to remove his own shirt, and the sight of my two men has my juices flowing, literally. We’ll definitely have to change the sheets after the show they’re putting on for me. The images in front of me are completely erotic, and although I’m not a part of the main action, the looks both men give me as they make love to each other sends chills up and down my spine.
Collin is the first to get on his knees. He pulls at Gunnar’s shorts, tugging them away from his body and releasing Gunnar’s huge cock. He’s hard and ready for Collin’s mouth to completely envelop his shaft.
And Collin does just that.
He swallows Gunnar’s cock, causing Gunnar to gasp. Then Gunnar grasps Collin’s hair and forces Collin to suck him faster and deeper. The glazed look in Collin’s eyes and the glistening tip of his cock are proof that Collin loves it. Gunnar only gives him a few short seconds of air before forcing the man back onto his shaft and holding him there until he gags. When Collin pulls back, he gasps in a breath, completely exhilarated by the commanding action Gunnar takes.
But the roles soon shift as Collin stands up and pushes Gunnar to the ground. Gunnar swallows his cock like a champ, sucking and slurping up Collin’s long, thick shaft. He pushes his face straight toward Collin, burying his nose in Collin’s pubes. Gunnar doesn’t even need Collin to force him onto his cock as he takes Collin into his mouth eagerly.
Just when I think things can’t get any hotter, Gunnar stands and pushes Collin forward onto the bed. Collin lands between my legs, his head lined up with my cock, which is still buried under the blanket.
Collin grunts as Gunnar pushes his way into Collin’s hole. He uses the remaining slick from their blowjobs to provide the lubrication he needs to fuck the alpha in front of me.
Collin’s gaze is locked on mine so I can experience each thrust that Gunnar makes. Collin’s face is a mixture of pain and pleasure…and love. While I’ve always heard that alphas only ever top, I love that my men enjoy giving and receiving each other’s seed as much as I do.
Gunnar continues to push past Collin’s tight ring of muscle. “Fuck, babe. You’re so tight.”
Collin grunts again from the pressure of Gunnar’s thick cock. “You know you’re taking mine when you’re through… So you better be ready.”
Gunnar pulls out immediately, flipping spots with Collin and placing himself between my legs. He looks at me and winks as Collin lines up his cock with Gunnar’s hole. Collin spits down onto Gunnar’s ass, lubing him up before plunging deep inside. My men are rough with each other, making me wish I could take both of them inside me right now. Pure, masculine alpha pheromones fill the room and become stronger as Collin and Gunnar both work toward their climaxes.
The second Collin’s thick shaft hits Gunnar’s spot the right way, Gunnar screams out as he strokes his cock and spills his seed all over the bed. Gunnar’s explosion causes his ass to tighten around Collin’s dick, sucking him in. Collin moans loudly as he begins riding his own orgasmic wave.
That’s when the pleasure from watching my alphas becomes too much for my body and I feel a release inside of me. I’m grateful it doesn’t hurt as I toss aside the blanket in time to see come erupt from my slit. Without even touching myself, my cock jumps and sprays another hot load.
“Fuck!” Collin says, looking at the spray erupting from my cock.
“Damn,” Gunnar agrees before slipping his lips over my dick and sucking out the last few spurts of come.
“That was fucking hot,” I say, panting lightly at the excitement.
Both men look absolutely sated before they quickly transition into protective mode. “Are you okay?” Gunnar asks. “I didn’t mean for us to do anything that would hurt you.”
“How’s your stomach?” Collin asks. “It doesn’t hurt more now, does it. You would tell us, right?”
I can’t help but laugh at their overprotectiveness. “I’m okay. It just happened… I’ve never had that happen before but it was fucking awesome.” I stifle a yawn just as the words leave my mouth.
“Okay, let’s get you into a clean bed.” Gunnar is already picking me up and taking me to the bathroom to get clean while Collin begins stripping the bed to put fresh linens on it.
Barely fifteen minutes have passed before they have me tucked back into bed. “Stay with us for a little bit,” I say to Collin as he starts for the door.
He comes back and sits next to me on the bed, resting his back on the headboard. I curl into him as Gunnar slips between the sheets on the other side of me and moves into my back, careful not to touch my stitches as he wraps his arms around me.
Surrounded by my two alphas, I’m protected and loved. As I fall asleep, my mind wanders to the two little ones we brought into this world and how lucky I am to have not only two beautiful alphas in my life, but a beautiful baby by each of them.
As I fall deeper into slumber, I dream of the wonderful life we have in front of us as we begin our new journey as a family. It’s everything I could have hoped for and more.
Chasing Home
Omega House #5
By Aria Grace
68
Nathan
“No, stop. Please, don’t.” My arm flails out, and I jolt upright, still trying to fight off my assailant. It takes a minute for me to realize there’s no one there. I’m alone in my room at Omega House, sweat pouring down my temples while my chest heaves with each ragged breath.
The door cracks open and light spills inside. Jason quietly slips to the side of my bed and sits down. “You okay, man?”
“Yeah, did I wake you?”
I swipe the back of my hand across my forehead, hoping he doesn’t notice the gleam of perspiration covering my skin.
“No, I was just coming upstairs when I heard you. Another nightmare?”
“I guess.” I hate that, at twenty years old, I’m still having nightmares like a little kid. I should take comfort in the fact that I’m not wetting the bed as well, but I know this has to stop.
Ever since Sean talked a few of us into doing a photo shoot with his perverted professor, the fears that haunted me through most of my adolescence have returned. As soon as those men pulled out the chains to leash us like animals, flashbacks of those years at home came flooding back. And even though we were rescued before anything really disgusting happened, the damage had already been done.
I didn’t experience any physical trauma that day, but the old emotional wounds I’d buried away in my psyche were torn open and splattered across the forefront of my mind, making it impossible for me to go more than a few hours without having a mini panic attack.
This has to stop. I’d hoped it would fade as time went on, but it’s been weeks, and nothing is better. If anything, my fears have started to get even worse than I remember from that first year after I left home. I was sixteen when I’d finally squirreled away enough money from mowing lawns and dog walking to escape from the home that never really was.
It was a shelter from the rain and a place to find a meal, but it was never a home. At least, not to me. My mother blamed my omega status for my father leaving us. But he left way before anyone knew my status. Whatever reason for his abandoning us didn’t matter then, and it doesn’t matter now.
What does matter is that my mother was forced to work long hours as a housecleaner during the day and a waitress at nights, leaving my brother and me alone once we got home from school until after midnight every night. And from the time I was ten until the day I left, Joseph practiced being a dominant alpha on his weak little omega brother.