by Bailey James
The twins get up to get more drinks at the bar, leaving me with Hunter and Cooper.
"Hey, we wanted to chat with you when the twins aren’t about,” says Hunter.
“Becks, please don't take this the wrong way, but Carrie never went to the rugby or anything really, she was embarrassed to be seen with them together, it was one of them or nothing. They had to take turns going out with her,” says Hunter.
"Really?” I say stunned, "So, they never went out as a trio?" Cooper and Hunter shook their heads.
"Never, nor were they allowed to tell people of their relationship, it was very hush hush. I guess she always had the plan to just have the one and split them up. Also, her father is very strict, it would never have been condoned,” says Cooper.
"She really is something else, isn't she? She messed them up," I say. The men nod, I have never asked for details about what had happened, due to not wanting to get involved with the drama that seems to surround Carrie. Also on the pretence that I was trying to keep this fun, to keep my heart out of it. But it is obvious she has messed with their heads and manipulated them.
"What we're trying to say, Becks, is it would mean a lot to them if you come tomorrow," says Hunter.
“To show them you’re not ashamed, which you’re not, are you?” says Cooper.
“Course not,” I say quickly.
I can tell that they are both trying to read my reaction. These two men are good friends. I can tell that they are looking out for them and obviously don’t want them hurt again. I only hope I’m not the one to hurt them, and I don’t have to lie too much to meet my parent’s conditions. Lying always seemed to get me in more shit.
I don’t know what to do for the best. Meeting their friends other than Cooper and Hunter, who I work with, feels like a big deal, another step. Do I just go? I want to show them that I’m not ashamed of them. Fuck, how could I be?
"You, Becks, are the best thing that ever happened to them, and they need you," says Cooper.
"Think about it," Hunter says as the twins head back.
Ed calls the twins over later to talk to them and Cooper and Hunter quickly turn to me. “Becks, this conversation is between us, okay, we never said this,” says Hunter.
“Carrie really stuffed them up, they’re hurting from her and the things she did,” Cooper says.
"Carrie needs punching for whatever she did to those two," I add, feeling emotional.
"I agree, if I ever see her again, I will personally hurt her badly. But not been soppy or nothing, Becks. But love will heal what she did, and you have healed them so much already, you don't even realise, Becks."
"What, by blow jobs and anal?" I giggle, trying to lighten the mood as it is far too intense for me.
"I didn't know that you had done any of that.” Cooper laughs. “But yes, I’m sure it helps, she’s a special kind of freak.”
"I know, I mean, who doesn't give blow jobs or anal in a three-way," I say shaking my head. “Surely that’s an automatic requirement, isn’t it?” Cooper laughs loudly. To the point that Landen comes over.
“Becks, you have an good point," Cooper says laughing. "She's funny,” Cooper says to Landen walking away.
“Good point about what?” says Landen.
"The... Never mind," I say embarrassed by what I had just said.
“I’m getting all jealous now,” Landen pouts.
“Well don’t,” I say kissing him and grabbing his package. He pulls me into his arms bringing me closer.
“Maybe I’ll get jealous more often if you do that.” He smiles on my lips. “Were you talking about me and my large package?”
“Sort of, about Carrie and her dislike of blow jobs, can’t understand it myself,” I say between kisses. “Sorry, I just have a big mouth.”
“All the better to get my cock all the way in there,” he says looking at my mouth. Running his fingers over my lips. “I wouldn’t change you or your big mouth for the world.” My heart tap dances in my chest at his sweet dirty words.
***
I walk into the twins’ kitchen taking my shoes off, Landen slides a beer across the island to me, and Logan comes up behind me, kissing my neck with his hot breath in my ear.
"Do you know as much as we fuck, Becks, I still want to fuck you like it's the first time, the more I have you, the more I want you. And tonight, I don't think we are even…” He undoes his zip and bends me over the island, pulling my skirt up. Logan’s breathing heavy in my ear now. “I don't think we are even going to make it to the bedroom, baby, because I want inside you right now."
"Do it," I say breathlessly. He’s inside me with one thrust and pauses.
"Mmmh, your pussy, Becks, it’s where I'm meant to be. It’s heavenly, I can't stop myself."
"Logan, fuck me hard."
Landen is watching, drinking his beer. I look over at him, he has a major hard-on, and he winks at me. Logan begins hammering me and thrusting into me over and over causing me to soar, the pleasure is building.
“Just there, Logan, just there,” I say as he’s hitting me just right.
He groans and slaps my arse. My groans get louder as I’m so close.
"Aaahhhh, Logan," I shout. Right then Logan cums pouring his seed into my pussy.
I lay my head onto the cold kitchen island, and he kisses me as I lift it back up.
"See, I'm much more sophisticated, Becks. I can control my urges until we reach the bedroom," says Landen with a smirk, still simply standing watching us.
"Really?" I say adjusting my clothes, that's a challenge if ever I’ve heard one. I look at Logan, who rolls his eyes, but I wink at him. He grins hopefully understanding what I have planned.
I walk over to Landen and stroke his cock pinning him to the kitchen wall, as much as I can a 6ft man. I kiss him in all his favourite spots.
"Come to the bedroom," he says walking off. I follow, but I’m still teasing him, touching him, kissing him.
"I thought we agreed, beds are overrated, Landen, much like talking." I smirk. “Didn’t seem to mind not fucking in a bed when we first met.” He doesn’t react just carries on trying to walk slowly to the stairs. Logan reaches for me as I’m pinned to Landen and pulls my boobs out of my top. Landen looks and groans but continues walking. I undo his buttons and push his trousers down then his boxers. I pull his top over his head as he continues walking. He’s now naked and looking excited, there’s even pre-cum dripping out of his cock. He might be trying to pretend he’s not affected, but his body is saying otherwise. He continues walking, stepping out of his trousers and heads up the stairs. I run in front and pull my skirt off as I sit on one of the steps with my legs wide open. Just in my knickers with my boobs hanging over my bra. I lean against the next step with my elbows. He walks up the stairs and groans at me. I lick my finger and place it inside my knickers stroking myself. "Well, hello there, sir. Fancy doing dirty things to me right here on the stairs? I don’t believe we’ve christened here yet.” He gets to his knees and comes right between my legs. He hooks my knickers and pulls them down.
“Keep touching yourself,” he says watching intently. I insert two fingers into my pussy. He’s watching me, and his cock is pulsing, he strokes himself. “Put a finger in your arse,” he says his voice strained, I feel so good that I can affect him like this.
I take another finger and shift forward, I place one finger in my arse and two in my pussy.
“Fuck,” says Logan standing a few steps lower, palming his own cock. I smile at him and turn my attention back to Landen. He’s just watching me pushing my fingers inside and stroking himself. “I really want to see you place a vibrator up there,” Landen says very seriously.
Logan laughs. “I want to see her place her hand up there,” Logan says.
“Fuck yes,” says Landen.
He bends low and sucks my clit as my fingers are thrusting inside me.
"Okay, I'm only human. You’re such a tease, baby,” Landen says, removing my fingers and licking eac
h one.
"You set the challenge, Landen," I say.
“You like a challenge, hey, baby?” says Landen pushing himself into me.
“Sometimes,” I say closing my eyes at the sensation of him filling me.
He thrusts in and out a few times and pulls out again. He picks me up off the stairs and places me against the wall in the hall. He inserts himself back inside me and begins hammering me hard, sending me to the clouds, fuck yes, give it to me. "Mmmh, yes, Landen, fuck,” I say. He does until I cum, and then he soon follows.
He carries me into the bedroom still holding me and places me onto the spare bed gently. Logan’s already in bed naked, he high fives me.
"Oh, I see, teamwork now is it?" says Landen.
"Again, you set the challenge," I say.
We snuggle up sleepily, curled around each other’s bodies. There is no where I would rather be.
I awake the next morning, and I notice Logan’s cock is hard and ready to go against my butt, then I notice Landen’s hard as well. I wiggled between them making them both groan.
"I need both of you inside me," I say.
“Best warm you up then,” says Logan inserting his fingers into me. After a while of me moaning and getting more and more excited, by Logan’s fingers and Landen’s stroking and kisses, Logan pulls me over him and sits me on his hard cock. "Becks, you’re so gorgeous and amazing, you know that," says Logan going into my pussy.
I bend low and kiss him waiting for Landen. Landen comes behind and rubs his cock over my arse. I nod, he lubes and slides in.
"Becks, I love this position I think it’s my favourite," says Landen.
I feel full of cock and sensation. "Me too, I love it, it feels amazing, and I feel close to the both of you at the same time, it feels special." Landen kisses me, and then Logan does too.
"You’re amazing, Becks, I agree it feels like we are bonded together in our trio."
"We all become one together," says Landen.
I’m just listening to the words swirling in my head. Do they? Could they actually love me? Could this be long term? My heart swells at their words. And I feel it too, I really do.
"As corny as that sounds, that's exactly it," says Logan. They both suddenly move pulling out of me. Landen pulls me up, so I’m kneeling, and they kneel to.
“We want to try it differently,” says Logan. Logan kneels in front of me and Landen behind. Logan pushes his cock back into my pussy. I wrap my arms around his neck and Landen pushes into my arse which feels different than normal because of the position. Then Landen wraps his arms around and holds on to Logan. So, we're all packed tight and joined together. They thrust into me gently, all our bodies are so close and connected. I stare into Logan's eyes, I really do love these men. I run my hands up the back of his neck grabbing a fist full of hair and pull him in to kiss him. I can feel Landen kissing me from behind. Nibbling at my ears as they both gently thrust into me. It’s all feeling a bit heavy, loving and deep and meaningful.
A while later there is knocking at the door. I froze, immediately thoughts of Carrie enter my head. Both men look at their mobiles and swear.
“Shit! It’s ten o clock, we must have been fucking longer than we realised,” says Logan.
“Will you stay and watch us play rugby?” says Landen.
I look at them both and remember Hunter and Cooper’s words and nod. They both run out of the door throwing clothes on, smiling.
Downstairs is suddenly filled with voices, and it sounds noisy and rowdy down there. I decide to finish off getting dressed, when Logan suddenly comes back in.
“Hey, you ready?” He grabs my waist and kisses me.
The men are all filing out the front door as we head down the stairs and follow along. Logan’s holding my hand as we walk behind the rugby team. Hunter and Cooper say hello as do a few others. We go through a side gate in the garden and down a dirt track, past some woods and along a country road, with absolutely no cars on it. We pass a pub, and it’s pointed out that’s where we drink afterwards. We walk further up the road when we come to a large rugby field and changing rooms. Landen, who’s chatting and leading at the front makes his way to the back.
“How come they park at yours?” I ask.
“They park at ours because the changing rooms have a tiny car park and never fits everyone. So, we leave it clear for the visitor’s side. We have a designated driver each week that picks everyone up,” Landen says.
“Also, most of them get drunk after, so it helps that they don’t have to drive home,” Logan says.
I really want to hold Landen's hand, but he doesn’t offer it. I’m nervous to reach out and take it. Which seems silly as I’m holding Logan’s hand. He walks closer, our hands almost touching, so I slip my hand in his. He squeezes my hand and looks at me then looks at Logan. Then someone calls him, so he walks back to the front as we arrive.
I’m told to go stand at the edge of the field where there are three or four women already there.
I stand there feeling awkward when a woman says, “Hey, Becks, come and sit.”
She's positioned further away from the pitch, but she is sitting on a wooden bench. I smile grateful for the seat, I wander over and sit down.
She smiles. “It is Becks, right?” she says, and I nod.
“Nice to meet you, I’m Tally. We've heard lots about you.”
“You have?” I say surprised.
“Becks, they don’t stop talking about you, honestly, I’m glad to finally meet you. You know, once you start watching they'll expect it every week including rain and snow," says Tally.
"Oh no, really?" I screw up my nose jokingly.
"They’ll get very upset if you don't cheer them on, and it's bloody freezing in the winter. The only consolation is lots of hot men in tight shorts to stare at, and hot choc or a pint after."
I laugh. "I can cope with that."
"A girl after my own heart," says Tally. “I'm so pleased you decided to come along. I understand it can be rather daunting, especially having to fill the ex's freaky shoes.”
"Do you know her well?" I ask hoping this isn’t her best friend, I didn’t think so.
“No, can’t stand the bitch. Was upsetting to watch towards the end. I mean we were all taken in by Carrie at the beginning, everyone was. She sure was a little princess. Too much time on her hands if you ask me, too much time to think.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, she’s a trust fund baby, so she’s treated like a princess and acts like one too. Father buries his head in the sand when it comes to her. Stuck up her own arse, living on her father’s money and doing fuck all. Obviously, I am a bitter old cow, and if anyone offered me a trust fund, I’d snap their neck for it, but hey. I have to work, and it’s doubtful I’ll come into money, so I’m bitter,” she jokes.
I laugh and turn to watch the match. “So, who are you here to support?” I ask Tally.
“Oh, that one there,” she says pointing to a large man. “Jackson is my hubby… I heard Carrie came to the house?”
I nod. “Yes, she smashed my car up, and wants the twins back.”
“Worrying, how can she think they’d even consider it after what she did? I’d watch your back a bit with Carrie, love. No way of knowing what she’s capable of, you know these spoilt princesses always get what they want.”
“Tally, what exactly did she do?” I ask, my interest was spiked now.
Tally blows out a breath. “Where do I start, Becks? Okay, mmh, I’ll give you the basic version. Stole money from them, tried to make them hate each other, drugged them, set them up constantly making it look like they were doing something they shouldn't be.”
“Like what?” I say not understanding.
“Like making it look like the other is cheating on her, to get attention from the other one. Making them hate each other more. She’d constantly play them off each other. Constantly caused arguments. She’s a jealous, insecure psycho, and I do believe she has serious
mental issues. But old daddy dearest wouldn’t hear of it. I’m so pleased that Logan and Landen got rid of her. Their life would have been hell if she had of stayed. I obviously didn’t say any of that, but I still think the boys are working through some of the shit she did to them. I think it would affect anyone.”
She really had been a psycho bitch, if what Tally was saying is true.
After the rugby, everyone heads down to the pub, and it’s a lovely couple of hours spent drinking and chatting. We stay in the pub until late and walk back home, just us three. We walk along hand in hand.
“Becks, thank you for coming today,” says Logan.
“We really do appreciate It,” says Landen.
“You must come next Saturday,” Logan grins.
“And every Saturday after that, home or away,” says Landen.
“Okay,” I say. It appeared Tally was right. I didn’t mind, I liked the game and the company.
“Now, we're going to go home soak, in the tub and do all sorts of dirty things to you,” says Landen.
“Oh yeah, sounds good, can that become part of our Saturday routine to?” I laugh.
“Definitely should,” says Logan. Holding my hand up and kissing it.
Becks Winter
“So, what are you doing with your day off tomorrow, Becks?" says Landen snuggled into my front as we drift off to sleep. “I have an unexpected day off, do you fancy doing something together?”
Shit, mmh. “I can’t till later, I planned to meet Sophia in town.”
“Oh okay, does she have the day off, too,” says Landen kissing my head.