Forbidden Love: My Daddy's Best Friend

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I wake up with the sun bright. Groaning I cover my face to hide from it and hear Cal chuckle.

“The downside, while at night it is dark, and only the stars can be seen. It’s beautiful and peaceful, but mornings, well as soon as the son wakes up you have to.” He pulls me to him.

“Thank you Cal.” I kiss him and cuddle closer. He’s right, it’s far too carly but it’s too bright now the sun is up. “So, what is the plan for today?” The last few days have been weird, and I have found myself missing them, I see one of them and then I don’t see them for two days. It feels weird.

“Home, and live our life.”

“You say that like it is simple Cal.”

“It is, we have each other. That is all that matters puddin. Me, you and them. Come on, let’s go.” He gets up and drags me up with him, leaving me with no choice but to listen. I don’t mind though. I missed D, it’s been two days since I saw him.

It feels weird, its been one day since I saw Mac but even that it feels wrong. I stay quiet as he drives us back, my eyes on the rings the whole way there. I know they want to marry me but I can’t see how this

will work. How it can ever work.

I saw Emmi, she looked amazing and she has four husbands. Or I think, I don’t know I’m just assuming she married all four of them. We walk into the house and the food is on the table, Marc and D are sitting and laughing between themselves as we walk in.

D looks up and rushes to me, wrapping his arms around me as I tangle my body around his.

“I missed you little birdie, weirdly you not being here made it less like home.”

“Weirdly enough, I missed you to daddy.” I grin at him and he grabs my ass, he carries me to the table refusing to let me sit in my own seat and eat.

“D, let her sit and eat, it’s ten minutes then you can hold her all day if you want.” Cal looks at him.

“Fine, but then you’re all mine.” He winks and I laugh as he plonks me onto a chair, and I decide before they start this conversation that I can sense, I need to speak first.

“Thank you, for the last three days. They were amazing, but as D said, they were weird because I was missing you all. So maybe never again if less you have to leave for work?” I look between them and they nod.

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forward and suddenly I’m not longer hungry.

“Eat please puddin.” Cal looks at me and I nod, slowly nibbling on the food.

“Okay, so you can marry us all, sure two won’t be legal, but it’s not like anyone is going to come and arrest you. So don’t worry about marrying us, or how that works. Even if it wasn’t legitimate, we would still see it as we were married.” Marc explains and I nod.

“So, does that ease your worries around which one of us you will marry?” Cal looks at me waiting for an answer.

“Yes it does.”

“Okay, what other issues were there cub?”

I think about Marc question. “How it works, if I did have kids, how does that work?” I don’t want them to not know which one the dad is, or feel pushed out.

“Look, we’re living together little birdie, so regardless of who the dad is we all will act as the dad. We don’t plan it, we don’t try and make sure only one of us gets you pregnant. If it happens, it happens. If you end up having five kids and they are all to Cal, so what, they are still our children as well.”

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I laugh at the five kids. “You’re fucking crazy.”

“Is that a no to five? That was me going down, just so you realise.” Cal and Marc laugh at D.

“D, for now, let’s stick to one. Please, five is a big leap.” Five fucking kids? Maybe I should have said none? Then maybe the number would be lower?

“As D said cub, we will all be the dads and watch them. We will all bring them up, I wouldn’t treat the child any different to my own.” I nod to Marc’s words.

“What is next, what else is worrying you going forward puddin?”

“I don’t think there is anything else to be honest. Just I don’t know.” I feel like running, I won’t, but that does remind me I need to speak to D later.

“We all accepted we love you puddin, we all accepted no matter what we want you. D is right, this place doesn’t feel like home without you. It feels empty, so how about this?” I look at Cal wondering what he is going to suggest. “We move into the new house in a couple of weeks. Give ourselves a couple of months to get settled. Then, we get married. Maybe a house that’s yours from the start will help?”

“Okay.” I nod even though I am ready to run.

“Right, well we were going to do something nice today but the last three days have made you tired, so a lazy day cub. We will stay here with you all day, watching shitty movies.” Marc leans forward and kisses me. “Get something comfortable on, then get sat in the cinema room.”

I nod and walk off hearing their hushed whispers behind me. No doubt. worrying that I am going to run, but I won’t. Seeing that look on D’s face the other night has made me realise I can’t run ever again.

Getting changed I decide to where a chemise, more so it teases them at the same time. Walking through to the cinema room, I sit next to D and cuddle him. Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

“Where are them two?”

“Sorting out the guards and stuff so they know only to disturb us in an emergency. We will start the film without them little bird.”

I turn and look at him.

“Not yet, I want to talk daddy.” He nods to me as in to say talk. “I’m sorry. I know I ran from you as well, even if I didn’t see it in that way. Cal had said all that to me and I didn’t want to save him if that was the future, I also didn’t want you and Marc to lose him, and I knew me staying would do that. You would have fought over me, you two wanting me there and him not, and I didn’t want you hurting by losing him.” I didn’t, and I knew I would be the cause to arguments.

“I know I said I wouldn’t run away from you,

and I realised when you said I already had just how much it hurt you and made you hide from me. So I’m sorry, I promise if I ever feel like I should run for whatever reason, I won’t, I will find you and you can sort my head out.” It’s all I can do to reassure him.

“I would chase you down little birdie. You were running to save us from each other, but the fact is if you ran, none of us have anything to live for. Before we did, we had each other, but now that we have had you, what we had before is nothing.”

“But your brothers.”

“We are, and we love each other but we won’t living. We were surviving, always working. Rosalie was the only thing that…No, that’s wrong.” He shakes his head.

“What’s wrong?”

“I was going to say Rosalie was the only thing that wasn’t work, but in many ways she was. We had an agreement together. We never got personal.”

“Well, my point is, I won’t run, and if I feel like I’m really going to, I will come to you and say.” I move climbing onto him. His hands slide up my legs and grasp my ass and he stops to stare at me and I give him a cheeky grin.

“Little birdie, where is your underwear?” His hands grasp my ass

before his fingers tease against my core. “And you’re fucking wet.” He pulls me to him, kissing me as his fingers slowly glide into me, and move. I moan against his lips and move my hips against his fingers.

“Don’t you stop little birdie, not until you finish on my fingers.” I didn’t plan to stop, I keep going, my moving my his faster as his fingers rub inside of me, his other hand moves, and strokes over my pearl causing me to cry out. He doesn’t waste time, his hands release me and he fastens his trousers.

Moving, he slams me down on him, and I scream, his hand grips my hair pulling my head back as I move against him, our hips grinding together as he bites against my neck. My cries of pleasure get louder, as we keep pushing each other closer to the edge. The pleasure becomes to much to keep up with his pace and fucks me through me.

As I’m just coming back to earth he grips my body and spins me so I’m bending over the seat in front. His rough hands encase my hips as he pounds into me hard causing me to scream. He yanks my head up so I am standing before him. The pleasure becoming to much and my legs begin to wobble. He moves, sitting down with me on him and my back against his chest.

I grasp his thighs as he thrusts pushing me up. “Play little birdie, I want to you soaked.” I do as he orders, my fingers tweak my nipple as my other hand settles between my legs. I was going to rub my clit, but I have a better idea. I push my fingers inside of me along his cock and he groans.

He doesn’t stop, just speeds up as my fingers curl and rub along my

walls.

“Fuck little birdie.” His words make me smile, he wasn’t expecting me to do that. I keep doing, and move my hips, slamming down on him, my body shaking as the orgasm builds and he takes over me, his hands. on my hips moving me against him.

I come with a bang, my body shaking as I cry out and feel him pull me against him his hips thrusting rapidly as he groans my name in my ear as finishes. We stay still for a bit, our breathing slowly

becoming normal again.

I move and sit next to him, cuddling him.

“We will just pretend we were waiting for them.” I laugh and he nods.

“Sure, we didn’t just fuck little birdie. We sat in here nice and waited.” We both laugh at that.

“Right, we’re done.” Cal sits next me, and Marc sits behind me, his body wrapped around mine.

“Hand it here.” D passes the control to Cal and I rest my head against him. I watch the screen come on, but take no notice. My mind is currently on the come down from D fucking me. I laugh slightly to myself. I turn hearing a moan, and look at the screen, my eyes widening.

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“What the hell?” I turn and look at them and they all laugh.

“I didn’t know.” D holds his hands up,

“We came in and you two were having fun, rather than disturb you, we thought we would make a home movie.”

“Ass, put a real film on please, not one of me and D fucking.” We laugh and I watch as he turns it off. I can’t believe they actually fucking recorded it, then again, I am glad and hope they record more in the future. I snuggle between them and watch the film, happy that I came back, and didn’t keep running.


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