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I’m sure your phone will have more calls than me. You always were the responsible one. He smirked and shut the door.
Aiden took Alan’s place on the side of the bed and checked his phone. Groaning, he tossed in on the table and lay back on the mattress, rubbing his hands over his face. “Fuck.”
“How many times did he call you?” I asked.
“Thirty. They started about an hour after we left the house last night and have been happening all through the night. He’s pissed, I’m sure.”
“So, what should we do? Are you going to call him back?”
Sitting up, I watched as water dripped down the sculpted contours of his muscular chest, his eight pack abs glistening with the moisture from the shower. “Nope. I’m going to give him a few days to calm the fuck down. I’m not taking a fucking lecture from him over something that has nothing to do with him. Maybe giving them both some time will help them come to terms with this.”
“They’re going to worry,” I said.
“We’ll send them texts to let them know we’re okay, but leave it at that. Both Alan and I are soldiers. I think that makes it obvious that we’re completely capable of taking care of you and ourselves. They have nothing to worry about.”
“Mom will still worry,” I mumbled.
He smiled. “Did Alan tell you if he’s working today?” “He said he has the day off.” I answered.
“Perfect. So do I. We’ll go apartment hunting and hopefully find something today and sign the lease. I’d like to get into a steady place within the next couple of days.”
Apartment hunting wasn’t fun. By late afternoon, we were beat down and tired, having looked at over thirty different apartment complexes in the area. Finally settling on a two bedroom with a loft, we signed the lease and I had to be thankful for Aiden and Alan having been responsible with their credit. Because I was only nineteen, I had none and getting an apartment would have been impossible in a complex as nice as the one we’d found.
The apartment wouldn’t be ready for another two days because they had to repaint and clean the carpets. I hated that we would be in a hotel room for that long, but there wasn’t much we could do about it.
Choosing to use the last hours of daylight that we had left, we shopped for furniture and purchased a living room set and a bedroom set. The other bedroom and loft would have to come later when the twins were able to squirrel away more money from work.
The salesman looked at us funny when all three of us tested the bed together, but Alan and Aiden made a joke about it and I was laughing so hard, my sides hurt.
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Finally grabbing dinner, we chose a hole in the wall diner that had the best food in town.
“Well, I think we’re as set up as we’re going to be. It sucks that we couldn’t get into the apartment tonight.” Alan grabbed his thin laminate menu and looked over the choices.
Aiden eyed his brother like he was an idiot. “Where would we have slept, jackass? The floor?”
Alan laughed. “I’m sure we could have made it work.”
Shaking my head in disbelief, I said, “I know you two are used to sleeping in mud if that’s what it takes, but I’m a spoiled brat and I don’t sleep on floors. Or have sex on floors. So you would have been really unhappy until the furniture arrived.”
Aiden squeezed my leg under the table and joked, “That’s my princess. Glad to see you’re coming back from the sour faced, sad person you’ve been all day.”
up at him fro
Speaking of which,” I looked up at him from my menu, “When
with our parents? We can’t leave this hanging.”
going to get in touch
Alan breathed out a resigned sigh. “Fine.” Pulling out his phone, his fingers played over the screen. He put his phone back in his pocket and said, “There, I just texteddad to let him know we’re okay and to get in touch with us in a couple of days when he calms down.”
Chuckling, Aiden said, “Great. Be sure to keep your ringer off, man, because he’s going to have. a conniption fit when he reads that. In fact,” he pulled out his phone and flipped the sound switch, “mine’s off.”
Alan’s phone rang from his pocket and I couldn’t hide the smile that broke out on my lips …the one that was instantly erased when my phone rang from my pocket.
“Dammit,” I said. I pulled my phone from my pocket and Aiden snatched it away from me before I could answer. He sent the call to voicemail and tucked the phone into his pocket. When I looked at him in question, he said, “I’m not letting you answer that so you can turn back into a sad kitten after talking to your mother. I just got happy Ella back.”
“Give it a few days, Ella,” Alan said. “Now, I don’t know about you guys, but I’m starving, so I think I’ll order three different meals.”
Ibalked. “How are you not a thousand pounds?”
Alan smiled. “I burn a lot of calories, babe.” He winked. “You should know that.”
A grin tugged at my lips, but I tried to hide it.
Aiden’s hand squeezed my thigh again. “I say we burn some calories tonight.”
Alan nodded and smirked. “In that case, I’ll order four meals.” My thighs clenched just at the thought of it.
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“Crap!l ate too much.” Alan laid in the back seat of the SUV holding his stomach as Aiden drove us back to the hotel.
Glancing back at Alan, I laughed. “I told you not to eat three full meals. I can’t believe you actually did that.”
He smirked, still holding his belly. “Just trying to strengthen up for you, babe.”
“Yeah, well now you can’t do anything and she’s all mine,” Aiden replied.
Alan’s eyes closed and he grew quiet. I watched him for a few seconds expecting some smartass retort, but when none came, I asked, “What are you doing?”
He held up a finger as if asking me to wait for a second. Finally, his eyes opened again and he said, “I’m willing my body to digest faster.”
Laughter bubbled from my chest and I asked, “How are you doing that?”
The smirk that curled his lips was adorable. “By imagining you naked and sprawled over the mattress, waiting for me to violate you and do dirty things to you.”
More laughter burst from my lips and Aiden reached over to grab my hand. “Nah. I think you’ll have to sit this one out. We can’t risk you overdoing it and getting sick all over the bed.” Turning to look at me, Aiden winked and I could tell how much he liked teasing his twin
brother.
We pulled up to the motel, laughing as Alan complained the entire walk upstairs and to our room. Once inside, we sat on the bed and turned on the television, watching stupid sitcoms and making fun of the characters and storylines. For once in a long time, I felt peaceful with our situation. It felt natural and right, despite the way our parents felt about it. None of us had checked our phones since being at the restaurant because we didn’t want angry texts to bring our good spirits down.
Sitting squished between the two large men, I smiled when Aiden leaned over and trailed light kisses up my neck, his hand slowly brushing up my thigh over my jeans. When he reached between my legs and rubbed his hand over me, I wiggled on top of the mattress, my body responding to his touch immediately, my thighs clenching together and my heart beating just a little bit faster in response to the heat his touch was building inside me.
Alan looked over at me and laughed. “You two are on your own.” Patting his belly, he added, “I’m too stuffed to move.”
“Works for me,” Aiden said before unbuttoning my pants and pushing up on his knees to pull the jeans off my legs. Kissing up my thighs, he flicked my panties aside with his finger and rubbed up through the slick skin, his thumb rubbing over my clit as he pushed two fingers inside me.
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I gasped, my head talling back on the pillow as I allowed him to completely take control. The twins had different methods and styles, but I loved them both for those differences. Whereas Alan was more demanding – just a little bit more dirty – Aiden was a giving lover, one who got me off several times before finally working towards his own pleasure. He worshipped my body, teasing it slowly into submission until he left me unable to think, much less breathe.
They were both so beautiful with green eyes and wavy brown hair that framed their strong jaws. I hated when they shaved their hair down for the military, but it always grew back so quickly, I only had to wait for a few weeks before I could run my hand through it again.
My legs spread apart, giving Aiden more room to move between them. A smile tugged at his lips when he looked down at me, knowing full well that he was pushing me towards the first ripple of an orgasm with nothing more than his hand. My hands gripped the sheets at my side and Alan unzipped his pants, pulling his cock out and grabbing my hand to wrap around it.
Leaning over, he whispered, “If you need to hold on to something, you can hold on to this. Just because I can’t move doesn’t mean I shouldn’t be left out entirely.” He kissed my cheek and then leaned over more to take my mouth with his as Aiden removed my panties. Alan’s hand crept up my shirt, massaging my breast over my bra and I moaned, absolutely enthralled by the way both of them made me feel when they worked together.
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It was strange that my only sexual experience had been with twins – two men focused on pleasing me until I screamed their names but I didn’t mind how other people might find the relationship odd. It was perfect for me, and it was perfect for Alan and Aiden as well.
In the end, that’s all that mattered.
After stripping off his clothes, Aiden pushed Alan aside to strip my shirt and bra from my body, leaving me completely helpless and exposed to both of them. Aiden’s mouth wrapped over the tip of one breast, his teeth nipping at the swollen and sensitive skin as Alan took the nipple of my other breast into his mouth. Aiden’s hand continued working between my legs, his fingers rhythmically moving in and out of me as his thumb rubbed over my clit.
I was becoming breathless, an orgasm building inside of me that I knew I wouldn’t be able to control. My hand stroked over Alan’s cock until he was hard in my grasp, moans forced from his lungs. He rolled over onto his back, tucking his hands behind his head to simply enjoy what my hand was doing to him.
That was just like Alan …Mr. Arrogant.
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As Alan relaxed back to enjoy himself, Aiden kissed me with such passion that he stole the breath from my lungs. I couldn’t help the orgasm that exploded through me his kiss the final straw that made me lose myself to everything he was doing. He swallowed my moans, continuing to pump his fingers inside me until every last tremor had rippled through my body.
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I felt sated already, but I knew he wouldn’t let me off that easy. Slipping a condom over his cock, he locked his eyes to mine, his tongue peeking out to run along his bottom lip. I watched him, enjoying the way the muscles beneath his skin moved. Positioning the tip of his cock at my opening, he pushed inside with one smooth motion, filling me instantly. A moan escaped my mouth, followed by Alan’s when my hand stroked faster over his cock, imitating the rhythm of Aiden inside my body.
Aiden’s hands wrapped beneath my knees, pushing my legs up to my chest as he powered inside me, forcing another orgasm to build that was stronger and more violent than the first.
Alan got off before me, his come spilling over my hand and I continued to stroke until his cock twitched for the last time. He rolled over and kissed me just as my own orgasm exploded inside me. My thoughts were a jumble and all I could do was enjoy the feeling of both men continuing to love me even as my body calmed down and the tremors and quakes lost their intensity. Aiden was the last to find his release, his cock thickening and pushing in deeper as
he came.
After cleaning ourselves up, we curled up on the bed together once more, arguing over what to watch. Finally finding a movie we could all agree on, I watched for at least twenty minutes before the heat of the twins‘ bodies lulled me into a peaceful sleep.
“Dad’s called me one hundred and seventy eight times since we took off. I think it’s time we go face the firing squad.” Aiden looked up from his phone, his butt firmly planted on the new couch that was just delivered to our new apartment an hour before.
Alan looked over from the kitchen where he was putting away the insane amount of groceries we just purchased for our new home. “You should invite them to come over here. Makes it feel like more of an even playing field. If they start yelling, we can ask them to leave until they can act like mature adults about this.” He flashed us both a cheesy smile and I laughed.
Aiden thought about what he said and then argued, “Yeah, but if we go over there, we can leave whenever we want if they get nasty with us, and we can grab some more of our stuff. I’m going to go nuts if I don’t get some more clothes. I didn’t grab much when we left originally.”
“I agree with Aiden,” I said. “I need more clothes too and toiletries that I left behind. It’s going to be that time soon and I need my girl products.”
Alan scowled. “Ugh. I hate that time. It means we can’t get freaky with it for five days. I need to start marking that on my calendar so I know when I’ll be disappointed.”
I glared at him and said, “That’s creepy. If I find out you’re calendaring my cycle, you’re going to be cut off for a lot longer than five days.”
Chuckling, Alan finished putting away the groceries and Aiden stood up to walk out onto the balcony. “I’m going to go call Dad. I’ll tell him we’ll be there in a few hours.”
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Pulling up to our parents‘ house was enough to set every nerve in my body on edge. Although, I knew that the only horrible thing that could happen would be that our parents could refuse to accept our relationship, I still felt like I could lose the most important thing in my life – my relationship with Aiden and Alan.
I didn’t think our parents could force us to break up, I was simply concerned that if our parents rejected the relationship, Aiden and Alan would eventually reconsider everything because they didn’t want to lose the approval of their father, Bary. In my heart, I knew my mother would never permanently turn her back on me no matter what my choices were, but Bary was stricter and I knew that his approval meant something to his sons, even if they were adults and, as such, were entitled to make their own choices.
Climbing out of the car, we each carried out empty bags that we intended to fill with more of our personal belongings and we walked slowly up to the front door, each of us stopping in our tracks when the door opened and our parents filled the doorway.
Both mom and Bary looked like they hadn’t slept in days and I felt guilty for having been the cause of that stress and grief. They were good people and they’d loved us all, regardless of whether we were their biological or stepchild. They didn’t deserve to be feeling the way they obviously felt, but we were all at a stalemate with no clear solution that was open to us.
Our parents wanted us to act like normal siblings.
But there was too much between the twins and me for us to go forward pretending that we didn’t love each other and want to be together.
I felt weak looking at my mother’s face and Aiden and Alan must have somehow sensed my distress. They each took one of my hands, standing on either side of me like protectors walking me towards an emotional battle I wasn’t completely sure I could win.
Mom and Bary moved out of the way and the three of us walked through the doorway, taking our seats in the living room to go ahead and get the talk over with. We’d considered running up to our rooms first to collect our things, just in case a fight occurred and we had to leave, but decided against it out of respect for our parents. It had been several days that we ignored them and it was time to let them say what they needed to say to at least give them the respect of listening.
Mom and Bary sat on the couch opposite us, their faces twisted into sad and confused expressions.
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“Hey mom,” I started, putting a brave foot forward to begin the conversation that had the potential to break the family apart.
“Hey Ella. How have you kids been?” Her voice was so sad, that I wanted to jump up and give her a big hug.
“We’ve been good. We got an apartment and moved into it this morning. You should come by some time and see it.”
Bary interrupted me and said, “And how are you going to afford an apartment while you’re in school?”
“We’re paying for it,” Aiden answered. ” She’s our girlfriend and we don’t mind helping her while
she’s in school.”
Bary’s eyes widened, but instead of yelling, he became quiet. None of us spoke as we waited for what Bary would say. After a few tense seconds, he sighed and asked, “How long has this been going on between the three of you?”
“A few months,” Alan answered. “And we don’t intend to stop. We love each other…”
“But there are three of you!” Bary’s voice started to rise, but when Aiden and Alan straightened their positions next to me, Bary calmed himself down.
Once he was fully calm, Aiden spoke slowly when he explained, “I know it’s unconventional–for
many reasons–but we’re happy with this relationship, regardless if you view us as siblings, or regardless if there are three of us involved. We’ve made a decision in our adult lives that we are going to stand by. We hope that you both can accept this decision and be happy to see that we’re happy. No, it won’t be easy to explain to people, but I don’t give much of a shit about who approves of this or not. However, you both are family and we ask that you accept this and still remain our family. We’re not hurting anybody. This isn’t criminal and it isn’t immoral.”
Bary didn’t answer immediately and a tear slipped down my mother’s face. I was nervous they would say no and tears welled in my own eyes from the fear that my mother would stop talking to me. I knew that if she made me choose between her and the twin, I would choose what was
best for me and what was right for me – and what as right for me was being with Aiden and
Alan.
Finally, after minutes of thick silence, my mother spoke softly when she said, “I’ll accept it. Regardless of everything, you three are my children, despite not being blood, Aiden and Alan are still my sons. I’ll support you kids in your decision because I’m not willing to lose you.”
The tears that had been threatening my eyes spilled out, streaming even harder when Bary put his arm around my mother’s shoulders and said, “I’ll accept it as well.”
Their words were instant relief and we spent the rest of the day discussing the situation as a family, both my mom and Bary working hard to not only understand, but also accept our decision. When night started to fall, we had dinner as a family and Aiden, Alan and I packed up the belongings we could carry and headed home.
Another month passed, the days flying by as I waited for summer to end and for college to begin. Aiden and Alan continued working when they were home, and the only time I felt alone was when they had to go out of town for one weekend a month to attend training.
Despite the odd nature of our relationship, we made it work and I was the happiest I’d been since as far back as I could remember.
I was surrounded by love. I fell asleep each night comforted by the warmth of their bodies and the strength of their arms.
We had dinner at our parents house several times each week, eventually moving all of our belongings from our parents‘ house to our own apartment.
The three of us had put on brave faces through the entire ordeal, we’d stayed together and we’d stayed strong because we were together.
Looking towards the future, I smiled realizing that no matter what difficulty or challenge I faced, I would always pull through because I had the support of Aiden and Alan who were my lovers and my twin soldiers.
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