Bailey shook her head. “Hell no!” she exclaimed with a laugh. They stood in silence again as the waves crashed and the seagulls called out above them.
“I liked you too,” she said. “When I was younger.” Andrew turned and looked at Bailey. Her face was beet red. She looked even cuter when she blushed, he thought.
“Why did you never say anything?” he asked.
“The same reason as you. We were friends,” she said. “I didn’t want to ruin that.”
“Then what about last night?” he asked. “With Jacob?”
Bailey turned her head away. “It’s hard to explain,” she said. “I know it sounds weird, but I…”
Suddenly, a knock was heard on the outside of the gazebo. The two turned around to see Jacob staring at them.
“Hope I’m not interrupting,” he said.
“Actually, you are,” said Andrew. Jacob shrugged as he entered the gazebo.
“What are you two talking about?” he asked. “It looked really serious.” Bailey looked at Jacob with pleading eyes.
“Jacob…” she said. But she was stopped when he took her in his arms for a hug.
“What’s wrong Bails?” he asked. Bailey’s eyes fluttered a little, but she looked him in the eye.
“You know what,” she said. “This isn’t fair to Andrew.”
Jacob nodded. “You’re right,” he said. “It’s not fair. Why don’t you get out of here Andy, so that we can have part two of what happened last night.”
Furious, Andrew started from the gazebo. Bailey pushed Jacob off of her and grabbed his hand before he could leave the landing.
“Andrew wait!” she cried.
“Is it true?” he exclaimed. “Did you fuck him?”
Bailey sighed. “Andrew, please!” she cried. “I wasn’t trying to hurt you! I care about you! I care about both of you!”
“Let him go, Bailey,” said Jacob. “My brother is incapable of caring about anyone, but himself!”
Like lighting, Andrew pushed past Bailey and punched Jacob in his mouth, sending him falling to the ground.
“Andrew!” exclaimed Bailey. Andrew loomed over his brother, ready to give him another blow to the mouth.
“You’ve got some nerve to say that about me!” he said. “Especially since you’re the one who couldn’t give a shit if our dad lives or dies tomorrow!”
Jacob started to get up to attack his brother, but Bailey quickly moved between them.
“Stop it!” she said. “Both of you! This isn’t right!”
“He had no right to say that!” said Jacob.
“Then you know how he feels,” she said. Jacob turned his head away in shame. Bailey’s head moved from one to the other.
“Your dad is dying,” she said. “Did you ever stop to wonder why he doesn’t want the chemo anymore?” The boys stood in silence, waiting for the answer. “Did you ever stop to think that maybe he wants to spend these last few months with his family, happy?” Andrew let his head drop knowing that she was right. Bailey said, “I don’t care if you fight over me, but I’m not going to let you fight over your dad when he loves you both so much. I know you two are hurting and dealing with things in your own way, but… being apart is not the way to handle it.”
Andrew looked at Bailey and then at his brother Jacob. When they were young, they were the best of friends and now here they were ready to fight each other on their dying father’s birthday.
“She’s right, Jake,” Andrew admitted. “I was too busy thinking about my own pain to realize what was going on with you.” Jacob looked at his brother, sadness filling his eyes.
“Sorry,” he said. “I’ve been an ass. I’m sorry.”
Bailey smiled.
“Now it’s a real reunion,” she said.
The brothers smiled at each other and then turned to Bailey.
“Thanks Bails,” said Andrew. Jacob nodded.
“Almost makes me hate that we were about to let another thing come between us,” he said.
Bailey blushed again.
“It shouldn’t have,” she said. “We’ve always been together… that shouldn’t change.” Jacob raised an eyebrow, unsure of what his dearest friend meant. Suddenly, Bailey approached Andrew and pulled his head towards hers. The two embraced in a deep passionate kiss. Jacob looked on his brother held the woman he had fucked the previous night. After a few moments, the two broke apart and Bailey made her way to Jacob.
“I love both of you,” she said. “I always have. There is no reason that has to change.” With that, she moved in and kissed her second lover with just as much passion as her first.
***
The three went to Andrew’s suite and put a privacy sign on the door. As soon as they entered, the two brothers took turns kissing Bailey. They both took her clothes off until she remained in her purple lace bra and matching panties. Bailey had fished their cocks out of their pants and promptly began sucking them greedily. Jacob and Andrew stood in awe as Bailey slowly alternated between their cocks.
Though awkward, occasionally the boys caught each other’s eyes; both of them lost in the lustful feelings being created by their mutual best friend. Bailey felt so turned on pleasing both of the boys. She would never have called herself adventurous when it came to sex, but found she could not help herself when she was around these two. This was where she and her two friends belonged: with each other.
Jacob stroked his cock as Bailey scarfed his brother’s cock down her throat. She gagged and moaned as she felt it slide against her throat. Andrew eyes were closed, but would sometimes flutter open in order to stare deeply into Bailey’s eyes.
“Oh….Bailey…. that feels great,” he said. Bailey took his cock out and began sucking on his full balls before stroking Jacob’s cock. Both brothers groaned in pleasure as she alternated between the two cocks; sucking one and lathering it up with her saliva before putting the other in her mouth.
Jacob pulled Bailey off of his cock as he slowly eased her down onto the bed. Bailey looked at him; her eyes full of lust. Jacob never broke eye contact with her as he spread her legs and slowly pushed into her again. Bailey gasped and closed her eyes as she took his full length. As Jacob rocked in and out of her, Andrew stood by her head looking at the spectacle while he stroked his hard cock. Before he could even register what was happening, Andrew’s cock was engulfed by Bailey’s mouth. Her body moved to rhythm of Jacob’s thrust which pushed Andrew’s cock deeper into her throat.
Andrew was impressed by how well she seemed to take his cock down her throat. Bailey moaned wantonly. Her pussy gushed with juices. Jacob pulled out of Bailey and moved his cock toward her head, wanting to feel her wet mouth again. Andrew looked at his brother and smiled knowingly at him. Bailey looked up at the boys as they helped her up onto her hands and knees. Bailey had a wry smile across her face as she took Jacob’s cock into her mouth and Andrew mounted her from behind. She pushed her round ass onto his cock, begging for him to fuck her. It took nothing for Andrew’s stiff cock to slip inside Bailey’s pussy. She moaned on Jacob’s cock as her breasts bounced and heaved with each powerful thrust.
Andrew was a surprisingly powerful fucker. His thrusts rocked her whole body that even Jacob seemed to be impressed with how strong his strokes were. The room was filled with the sounds and smells of sex as each person approached climax. Bailey’s back became covered in scratches as both men dragged their nails across her skin.
Andrew looked at his brother, who was short of breath as well, and silently they both agreed on what was to happen. Without warning, Andrew and Jacob pulled out of their respective holes and laid Bailey down on her back. Bailey looked up as the two men stroked their cocks above while she played with her breasts and pussy.
“Come on me,” she said. “Make me yours forever.” The Nelson twins closed their eyes as they simultaneously emptied their loads onto Bailey’s face and chest. Bailey groaned in pleasure as she made herself climax as well, feeling the sticky fluid of her friends co
ver her body. Bailey looked up at the twins who stared down at her with loving eyes. The three now realized that this moment in their lives was not just a reunion, but a new chapter in all of their lives and that no matter how far away they would drift apart, they would always be together forever.
THE END
Bonus Story 43 of 50
Taken by Two Alpha Dragons
“I’ll see you tomorrow then Steph,” I said. I waved to Alyssa on her way out of the office. The day had been hectic with the strange influx of emergencies. Usually many pet owners would go to the other, much larger, emergency pet hospital down the street from ours. But even they had a huge load of patients they couldn’t keep up with and consequently sent some over to us. Denver was home to many pet lovers and not just your usual cats and dogs either. In Colorado it was legal to own an exotic variety of pets, and all needed to see the vet at some point. So there was a lot of busy work for me as a veterinary technician.
My day was finally almost over though and it was pushing seven thirty at night. It was already pitch black outside since we were nearing the end of November and into December. I finished up with some paperwork and went to do some last checks on the animals before I closed up shop. Alyssa usually helped me close up at night, but she had to go to her daughter’s dance recital and I told her that I could handle closing on my own.
It was nearly nine o’clock by the time I left the building to head out to my car. Denver was pretty much just like any other big city, there was always lots of activity on the sidewalks and streets. I was thankful for that as I walked down the sidewalk that would lead towards the back of the building where employee parking was. However, the small lot behind the building was only lit by one light post and at night I always hurried to my car. Even though I was a twenty-six-year-old woman, I was still afraid of the dark, and what could be hiding in the shadows.
I made it to my little blue Honda Civic and breathed a sigh of relief once I was inside. I quickly turned on the car so I could get the heat going, and the car warmed up. Soon after I was pulling out and heading home towards Montbello. I lived fairly close to the wildlife refuge and it was always sort of peaceful in my neighborhood. I pulled up to my cute little two-bedroom house and parked in the drive like I always did. My house was fairly tucked away from the rest of the street; it was built towards the back of my lot and hidden by shrubs lining the perimeter of the house and a few trees. I started walking towards the porch and then I felt the hair raise on my nape. I glanced around behind me, but I couldn’t see into the shadows. I stared, but it didn’t appear that anyone was watching me.
I glanced across the street and saw that my neighbor’s lights were on inside, but there were no movements in the windows or anything like that. Plus, the Wilsons weren’t the type to spy on their neighbors. I just needed to chill. I’d had a hectic day at work and I hadn’t had a chance to really unwind yet. I took a deep breath and continued up to my porch and then into the house. When I stepped through the front door I realized that I’d left my purse in the car. I had only grabbed my work bag in the hurry to get inside. I sighed and walked into the family room to drop the bag on the couch and then I headed back out to the car.
As I walked down the steps of my porch I saw a dark figure walking up the drive. I stepped forward with caution and met the stranger halfway, by my car. He grew bigger the closer he got to me, both taller and more muscular. When we were standing in front of each other in the cold night air, I found it odd that he was wearing a skintight black t-shirt and dark jeans. Meanwhile I could see my breath in the air when I exhaled and I was close to shivering in thickly lined parka and Ugg boots.
“Hello, my name is Micah,” his voice was deep and had that sexy rasp to it. I looked up, and up, at his face. Of course he was handsome as well as tall, he had an intense brow and almost unnatural teal colored eyes. His hawkish nose led down to plump lips and a cleft chin. He had a square jaw that was speckled with brown stubble. I glanced up at his brown hair and saw it was styled into an undercut bun. His incredible good looks coupled with his height and build lent me to believe that he wasn’t quite real.
“Um…uh, hi. I’m Stephanie…” I said. Micah inclined his head in an almost old world fashion.
“It is a pleasure to meet you Stephanie,” Micah said with a small upwards quirk of his lips. I was growing confused and uneasy as to what he was doing in my driveway. Micah was also just staring at me, his eyes almost calculating as they roamed my body from head to toe.
“Ah, it’s good to meet you too?” I said in confusion. “Can I ask what it is you’re looking for exactly?” Micah tilted his head slightly to the left and grinned, his smile was predatory and it definitely sent a frisson of warning up my spine.
“Yes, I’m looking for you. There is someone I need you for. I’ve been watching you for a few days now and upon closer inspection I’d say you’re the perfect fit.”
My eyebrows furrowed and I took a step away from Micah, but he only took a step forward in return.
“I don’t know what you’re saying, but if you’ve been stalking me I’ll call the police. I’d like for you to leave now, thank you.” I tried to make my voice as stern as possible, but Micah shook his head and sighed.
“You don’t have a choice Stephanie, I have a deadline to meet,” Micah said simply before he grabbed me by the arm abruptly and spun me around to land hard against his chest. All the air left my lungs as it felt as if I slammed into a brick wall. Micah’s hand covered my nose and mouth and I couldn’t breathe. His hand was hot, not like body temperature hot, but like accidentally touching the stove while it was cooling off hot.
My heart thundered in my chest as I struggled against him, but he had a vise grip on me and I felt that soon I would pass out from not being able to breathe. My vision tunneled around me and then utter blackness enveloped my sight seconds before I passed out, unconscious.
*****
I woke up feeling disoriented and with a sense of dread in my chest. Before I opened my eyes all the memories of Micah and his suffocating me outside of my house came pouring back. My eyes flew open and I bolted up straight in bed. I was in bed? I glanced around and saw that I was in an opulent room; it was decorated in warm colors and the modern furniture was all warm mahogany.
The large canopy bed was situated in front of a great fireplace. To the left of the bed, and along the left wall of the room, was a long window that looked out at a forest. There was a window seat that served as a little reading nook also. To the right of the room was a set of double doors and on the wall behind the bed, further to the right was another door that probably led to a bathroom or closet.
I glanced down and saw that I was no longer wearing my work scrubs and parka. I was wearing a long champagne colored nightgown that felt like satin and was a bit see through. I glanced outside again and saw that it was early morning as the sky was slowly lightening over the trees. I couldn’t really hear past the rush of blood in my ears and the pounding of my heart in my chest. Where was I?
I was startled and jumped when the double doors opened and he strode through, Micah. The man who freaking abducted me, he was wearing a black button down shirt, with the sleeves rolled up, and dark form fitting jeans. His hair was in artful disarray as he didn’t have it pulled back into a bun this time.
“What did you do to me? Where am I?” I asked accusingly, my voice wavering with the fear I felt.
“I took you to your future husband’s house. We’re still in Colorado, only we’re near Minturn, so you aren’t that far away from home.” Micah tried to make his tone comforting, but it only came off as patronizing.
“Why would you kidnap me from my house? Why am I here!?” I was borderline hysterical and Micah gave that maddening sigh again, as if he were so misunderstood, and then stepped into the room and shut the doors behind him. My heart sped up in my chest and I became terrified at the thought of what he could do to me.
“You’re here because we need a bride for Prince
Tristan and you are the perfect fit,” Micah said simply as he orbited closer and closer to the bed. I pulled my knees up and scooted back against the headboard in a protective ball. This guy was crazy; he wasn’t making any sense.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about…” I said. I wondered how I was going to get back home, Denver was two hours away from Minturn. I didn’t have a car, I didn’t know where my clothes went, and I knew for sure that Micah would not drive me back. He’d kidnapped me!
“Let me explain, and quit acting like some endangered kitten. I’m not going to hurt you,” said Micah. He came to a stop directly next to the bed and I felt a strange heat radiating off of him, like he was a space heater or something. “I’m a dragon shifter. That means I can turn into a dragon, and yes I can breathe fire,” my jaw dropped and Micah crossed his thick arms across his chest.
“You can’t be serious,” I said incredulously and Micah smirked. He reached over to me and took my hand. He pulled me up off of the bed and then I was hurrying to catch up with him as he strode through the double doors and led me left down a long curving hall. We emerged into a brightly lit foyer, the white marble floor cold under my bare feet. The circular area was flanked by two more hallways and there was a wide set of glass panels directly in front of us.
Micah led me through one of the panels that swiveled open and then we walked out onto a large green back field. Not a back yard, it was really a back field. Micah let my hand go. He stepped off of the short landing that led to the house, walked some ways out onto the grass, and then turned to look at me directly. As soon as he walked away from me I felt the chill of the early morning near-winter air. His teal blue eyes suddenly looked like they were lit from within and then I watched, wide eyed, as he started to morph.
Micah simply fell to a crouch and then he started to elongate and grow bigger. His skin turned scaly and wings started to stretch from his back. In under half a minute Micah was a huge dragon standing on the grass. His skin was almost black and I could clearly see the scaly pattern of it. His blue eyes were glowing and he was staring at me with a chilling intelligence. My breathing was way too light and fast, and my blood fell like it was thinning. Before I knew it my head felt like it was filled with helium and then I was falling to the ground as my vision tunneled and went dark altogether.
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