Mickey’s P.O.V

I let a smile tug its way onto my lips as Nic pulled me into him.

We were lying in one of my guest rooms, me snuggled into Nic’s arms and Chris spooning him from behind.

Is this a dream?!

“Hey.” Nic whispers in my ear making me tense a bit in surprise. I didn’t know he was up. “Did I fall asleep?”

“Yeah.” I whisper since Chris was still asleep. “We may have taken things a bit too fast.”

“I disagree.” He mumbles as his breath tickles my neck before he kisses it. “I think it was amazing.”

“Mhmm.” I hum as he presses light kisses that slowly turn into teasing licks against my skin. “We shouldn’t.” I groan out as his hand circles it’s way around my waist, gripping my hardening member tightly. “S-seriously.”

“Give me a good reason why not.” He growls into my ear as he presses himself against me, letting me know clearly that his member was awake as well.

“Because we won’t stop.” I reply biting my lip tightly as he squeezed me through my pants.

“Okay.” He groans in obligation before pressing a light kiss to my neck. “Should we wake this bum up or just wait?”

“Can we just lay here and talk?” I ask hesitantly, I liked being in his warm hold like this and there was absolutely nowhere I had to be.

“Okay.” He replies before snuggling his nose into my neck making me giggle as he pulled me into him, I turned on my other side to face him, looking into those beautiful brown eyes that made my heart beat a bit faster and harder.

We talked and talked for what felt like hours but was probably only thirty minutes. He told me about himself and all the things he liked to do and wished to try. His love of art, painting in particular. It was wondrous looking at the excitement swirl in his eyes as passion flowed in and out of his words, he’d get so excited sometimes he’d move a bit too much and make Chris steer. He was cute when he got so enthusiastic and sexy when he was passionate.

“That’s why I want to go to the L-” He stops mid sentence when Chris sits up with a harmless glare before plopping his head on Nic’s shoulder.

“What are you rambling on about?” He groans as he snuggles himself into a blushing Nic.

“N-nothing.” He stutters as Chris grips his waist firmly, sending the boy into ultra drive as a small whimper escapes his lips making my member pulse with excitement.

“Good morning baby.” Chris says his eyes darting up to me, my body paralyzed by his gentle stare and the word that made me smile.

“Morning.” I say before leaning over a little to press a kiss to his lips. I pull away quickly making him groan in aggravation. “It should be highlighted that it’s actually afternoon though.”

“Potatoe, potato.” Chris grumbles making Nic laugh.

“I’m going to take a shower.” I say becoming all too aware of the member that was getting excited just from looking at them.

“Can we come with?” Nic asks quickly making both boys look at me with hopeful eyes that almost looked innocent but the grieving lust that was poorly hidden behind them was all too visible for me.

“Nope.” I say sliding out the bed before they could stop me. They both grumble as I stand at the side of the bed looking down at them with a smile while I stretch, they were cuddled into each other frowning adorably at me.

These boys will be the death of me. Me and my dick. My poor, poor dick.

“I’ll use my own shower, there’s other bathrooms you two can use.” I say as Chris sits up before flexing his beautiful muscles making me gulp as I blinked a couple times. “Or you can share.”

“No thank you.” Nic says with a beautiful blush that Chris mirrors at the implication, I could tell that they were still a little uncomfortable with the prospect of being intimate with one another. As it stood right now, I think I acted as the magnet that drew the two together.

“Then who’s taking this one?” I question pointing towards the door for the bathroom. I don’t get a chance to breathe as Nic runs into the room without another word before slamming the door.

“Prick!” Chris yells while Nic laughed from behind the door making me smile as I walked him to another room.

“It should have everything you need.” I say looking up to Chris as he stands in front of the bedroom door.

“Thanks.” He replies before letting his hands find my waist as I move towards him slowly. “How are you?”

“Great.” I comment as my hands find his muscular shoulders. “Better than great. Why?”

“I know that all this, two mates, can be a bit overwhelming and you don’t know us that well.” He says letting his thumb rub my cheek gently. “If we’re going too fast just tell us and we’ll slow down. I know sometimes I lose control.”

“Thank you.” I reply as I smile up at him. “I appreciate that. Same for you too, okay?”

“Okay.” He says with a grin before he leans down to kiss me. He kisses me gently as I tiptoe to reach him, we don’t move as we let ourselves soak up the amazing feeling. “Now go clean up.” He says before pushing me forth, I send him a smile over my shoulder before rushing to my shower wanting to return to them as soon as possible.

It’s undeniably hard to wash away the joy in my heart as I take a quick shower, washing away yesterday’s problems happily welcoming today’s blessings. The boys were so perfect it hurt, I never wanted to leave the house or their side, being close to them was all I needed.

Once I was done, I spend way too much time trying to figure out what to wear. Even though I was home, I couldn’t help but want to look a bit nice for my mates.

Mates – Joseph swoons, it feels way too good saying that.

I laugh to myself as I look at my closet. Joseph was like a big, loving teddy bear you just wanted to squeeze all day. He was shy but had a spark of hidden confidence waiting to be ignited.

Over the years together I’ve been helping him build it as he has been mine.

Deciding on some black skinny jeans and grey, oversized, knitted sweater I slip on some fuzzy socks before heading back to where I left Chris. His bathroom was empty so I headed to Nic who’s room was also empty.

With a frown, I follow my nose and find them in the kitchen. Both boys with only a towel around their waists, Chris moving swiftly around the kitchen making brunch I guess, while Nic watched him, with small conversation between the two.

Were they trying to kill me……

They must be trying to kill me. Because what the fuckkk

“Oh hey?” Nic says turning to me when his eyes find me. His abs fully exposed along with Chris’ as both boys turn to me.

Oh hey…..oh hey??? You two look like fucking sex Gods. No, real life porn and you say, oh hey…

“Hey.” I reply swallowing my lust as Nic slid off his stool to walk towards me. Each step making beads of water slide down his body, I gulp as I try to keep my wolf at bay. “I can get you clothes, I’m sure I have so-something that’ll fit.” I stutter, my words slowing with each step he took until he was directly in front of me.

“That won’t be necessary.” He says with a charming smile as he twirls my hair between his fingers. “We like to be a bit more…open, right Chris?”

“Right.” Chris says before before popping a strawberry into his mouth and sending me a wink.

“You look really cute.” Nic says as he trails his hand along my waist. “Come.” He says slipping his fingers between my own before he walks me back to the stool he was on. Sitting down first, he picks me up and places me between his legs, keeping a firm grip on me so I wouldn’t fall with the small room.

“What are you making?” I question trying to get my mind off of the warm breathes tickling the nape of my neck and the glorious abs that were directly in my eyesight.

“Simple breakfast. Eggs, bacon, french toast maybe some beans and fruits.” He says listing foods that I didn’t even know was in my fridge and was way too lazy to make. “Sound good?”

“Better than good.” I answer as Nic leans over my shoulder.

“Chris wants to be a chef.” Nic says proudly smiling at our mate who suddenly became shy with cheeks heating up faintly. “He’s an amazing cook.”

“Stop.” Chris groans, making me smile in amusement.

“He wants to study Culinary Arts and open up his own restaurant.” Nic continues ignoring Chris’ embarrasment. “Isn’t that amazing?”

“It’s spectacular.” I confirm, making Chris look up at me in surprise.

“It won’t happen though, being a werewolf and all.” He says with flooding disappointment.

“Why not? You’re not a high ranking member of any pack, you can do whatever you want.” I say quickly but he doesn’t seem convinced. “The only thing that can hold you back is yourself. I’m an omega and a warrior, I worked hard for it and now I’m here.”

“You’re an omega?!” Nic exclaims in surprise.

“Can’t you smell it?” I say in confusion before sniffing myself, yep, I still smell like the bottom of the food chain.

“No.” Nic answers before inhaling me deeply. “Not at all.”

“Will this be a problem?” I ask hesitantly. My heart rate climbing at the thought of them rejecting me because of my position. It happens to a lot of omegas, it’d break me if it happened to me.

“What? No.” Chris says quickly as he circles the counter after turning off the fire, the meal seemingly done. Clearly sensing my panic, he turns the stool with the both of us towards him so that he was standing between my legs. “That doesn’t change a thing.”

“Except for the fact that we think you’re beyond amazing to defy the odds and be a warrior.” Nic says lovingly as he snuggles himself into me. “You’re inspiring.”

“Thanks.” I say as they both hug me tightly. I wait for them to pull back, but they don’t. Instead, Nic licks my ear’s length while Chris pulls at the sleeve of my sweater to press kisses along my neck.

“Guysss.” I strain in warning as their bodies press against mine, their hard chests caging me between them. “No, w-we can’t.”

“That’s not what your dick is saying.” Chris says before biting the crook of my neck making me squeal in surprise as Nic slides his hands up my sweater, memorizing my body with his fingers.

“And you’re nipples are so hard.” Nic growls as he plays with them skillfully making me buckle between them.

“Ahhhhh!” I moan loudly as Chris’ hand finds my clothed erection, kneading it roughly making me leak in my space. “N-No.” I stutter finding the strength to push Chris away before jumping away from the both of them. Distancing myself from the horny gods, I scramble to fix my clothes and control my staggered breathing.

“No. No. No.” I say inbetween breathes. “No.”

“Why not?” Chris whines as he leans against his brother, both of their erections poking clearly against their towels.

“Give us one good reason.” Nic insists.

“Because!” I groan. “Because. Now please, put on some clothes.”

“Why?” Chris asks with a smirk.

“Does this make you excited?” Nic teases as Chris slides an arm around his waist allowing him to grind against him a bit, the action making me melt.

“Let’s have some fun love,” Chris whispers as Nic presses kisses to his jaw.

Satanic devils.

“I’m going to the bathroom.” I say unable to hold myself any longer, I rush straight to the bathroom before leaning against the door willing my erection to go away.

These boys are going to destroy me…

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“We’ll be back tomorrow.” Nicholas says in the doorway as Chris gives me a weak smile. Separating was hard for us, harder for me because I had to say bye to not one mate but two.

“I wish you didn’t have to go…” I whisper making both their eyes fill with guilt as they engulfed me with a warm hug. “I’ll miss you.”

“We’ll miss you too baby.” Chris confirms before attacking my lips with his, sucking out all the life and energy from me with a mind-blowing kiss. I don’t get a chance to breathe as Nic does the same, except his kiss restores the life Chris stole.

“Til tomorrow.” Nic says against my lips, I nod as they pull away before making there way down the patio. Each step away making my chest tighten as I watched the two drive away.

Until tomorrow…….

I head back inside to the dining table that still held our empty plates. We were in the middle of our meal when their parents called wondering where they were.

I wonder what type of people they were. Would they accept me as their sons’ mate or would they reject me? Would they take me into their family or would they push me away?

All my positive wishes were combatted with negative ones so I just sighed as I cleaned up the delicious dinner Chris has prepared.

I was surprised I was able to eat after his amazing late breakfast meal he made for us. He truly was gifted with a frying pan, I think he should follow the path to his dreams and I planned to help him get there every step of the way.

Once everything is cleaned, I take off the lights downstairs before bolting up the stairs, too afraid to stay down there for too long. Going straight to my room, I lock myself in before plopping down on my large comfortable bed that acted as my companion on lonely nights.

Checking my phone I smile as the text the boys had sent.

We miss you already! Loved spending time with you today, can’t wait to see you tomorrow.

Sleep well.

I clicked the attached image and smile when it loads to reveal the two boys faces pressed closely together with an adorable pout as Nic’s hands formed together to make a heart.

My heart warms as I stare at the picture unable to draw my eyes away from the image of my beloveds. Pressing a chase kiss to the screen, I lie down taking off the lights as I leave the phone next to me to look at the picture a bit longer.

I ignore the stray tear that escaped my eyes as I stared at the image in a bed that no longer felt as comforting since they weren’t here.

Please sun…..come quickly

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