by JaysonJax
“I hadn’t thought about that.”
“I have,” Jaime said. He’d run through nearly ever scenario in his mind. Leaving put them all at risk. Coming back just doubled it.
Was it selfish of him if he did return?
Or would it just mean he was weak and unwilling to admit he’d fallen harder than he’d ever thought possible?
Once he left… could he find the strength to come back to the men he loved?
“I’ll leave tomorrow… get it all sorted,” Jaime said.
“Good luck,” Carter said. He opened the thin blanket wrapped around the baby and lifted out a folded piece of paper. “The certificate of death.”
Jaime took it, another wave of sadness lapping over him.
“Do right by us… and fix the mess Sir Ian left behind.”
Jaime watched as Carter and his child left, broken hearted over what came next. After telling Drew the plan, he rushed toward the mansion and climbed up the back steps. He searched the halls, looking for his cavemen.
When he found them in the electrical room, hovering over two men working on one of the systems, they lifted their stares to him and seemed to sense something was amiss. Tig’un rose quickly to his feet and dragged Jaime closer.
“What is wrong?”
“Carter wants me to go back… and…” Oh god, how did he explain this to them? “He wants me to leave so I can protect the island.”
“We protect you,” Na’ear said as he rose to his full height.
“It’s not that simple,” Jaime said, shaking his head. “Laws… oh, god how do I explain this? There are rules… laws… my father owned this island. I have to go back to my home so I can give the island to Carter.”
“Island is ours,” Na’ear said.
“No… it’s not,” Jaime said.
Na’ear and Tig’un looked at one another before staring down at him. “You stay,” Na’ear said. “Jaime is ours.”
“And we are Jaime’s,” Tig’un added.
He reached out and pressed his palms to Tig’un’s chest. They’d never offered themselves as his before. Doing it now only made this harder. “I must go.”
“We go, too,” Na’ear said.
“It’s too dangerous,” Jaime said, barely able to breathe at the thought of some government entity getting ahold of his males. “You must stay.”
“Jaime leaves… Jaime doesn’t come back,” Tig’un said.
Jaime met the man’s stare. “I’ll come back,” he promised, even knowing he might not be able to.
“Come,” Na’ear said, drawing Jaime out and down the hall.
“Where are we going?”
“To say goodbye,” Tig’un answered, right behind them.
Jaime let them urge him on, tears stinging the backs of his eyes. He didn’t want to say goodbye. He didn’t want this to be the last time he touched them.
The last time they held him in their arms.
By the time they got him to the room they’d been sharing, their hands and lips were all over him. He heard the door close shut before he was stripped of his briefs. Jaime kicked off his shoes and fell into the big bed with his two cavemen.
They all seemed to sense the urgency of the moment. Their fingers sought him out, pinching, teasing, and tormenting every inch of flesh. They both lowered down his body and began to suck his cock. He cried out as they took turns licking and exploring his hard root… and it took no time for him to release a heavy load of cream for them to share.
Then they entered him, both thick cocks sliding into him as one. He cried out as the two wide heads opened his body, and again as they filled him.
All night long they fucked him, like there was no tomorrow…
Perhaps there wouldn’t be.
He barely slept, awakened at all hours as they had their way with him, sharing his body in every way possible.
When the sky turned gray the following morning, he crept from the bed, unable to tell them goodbye.
Tears fell from his face as he headed to meet Drew at the helipad.
Emotion wasn’t his thing…
But he couldn’t hold back the torment at leaving the loves of his life.
* * * *
Jaime had been back in England for a little over a month. He’d spent all of his days going through the process of getting his father’s estate in order and paying the inheritance taxes, and the like. As a show for the world, he’d organized a service for his father to show he was the dutiful son, grieving like most Brits, with a stiff upper lip.
The lawyers had finally brought him the documents that would hand over control of the island to a shell corporation he’d had set up. Carter was listed as the CEO of the shell and would have complete control over the land. He’d placed enough money in a trust to pay the taxes, and the accounting firm that took care of his newfound wealth would ensure the island was well taken care of for decades to come.
He was suddenly a billionaire several times over…
He could party to excess… lead the old life he’d once led…
Yet he wanted none of it.
Jaime missed sleeping between two burly cavemen. He missed the way they touched him… he missed the knowing looks in their eyes when they glanced his way.
He missed feeling a part of something bigger than himself.
He shut off the light at the desk and crossed his bedroom before slipping into the empty bed. Jaime tossed and turned all night long, dreaming of the men he wanted most in the world.
Early the next morning, a wave of nausea hit him from nowhere. Rushing to the bathroom, he wretched into the loo, bringing up everything he’d eaten the night before. Luckily it hadn’t been much. He hadn’t had the appetite since leaving the island.
Once he had calmed and the sickness seemed to pass, he realized what he had to do.
He had to go home…
* * * *
“I don’t know how I let you talk me into this,” Drew said as they landed the helicopter behind the island’s mansion.
“You wanted to come back as much as I did,” Jaime said.
Drew was silent to that, but Jaime knew his friend had wanted this, no matter the response he got.
Jaime looked down at the ground as they lowered onto the helipad.
Tig’un and Na’ear waited outside patiently. How they looked so cool, calm, and collected, Jaime didn’t know. Inside, he was a jangle of nerves.
As soon as the craft landed, he bolted outside and into two sets of waiting arms. They dragged him closer, their hold tight.
Jaime inhaled their masculine scent, closing his eyes to the emotions racing through him. He sagged into their hold, having missed them more than he ever realized he would.
Their lips were suddenly on him.
No words were shared, no whispered affections. They needed him as much as he needed them. They could express that with touch as easily as they could with words.
They arrived back to the room they shared in no time. Jaime was stripped, his body soon bare to their searching hands and lips. He melted into their caresses, letting himself be buoyed by their strength.
Not long after, they were naked, entangled in the bed together as one.
Two cocks drove into him, reminding his body who had claimed him mind, body, and soul. He loved these two cavemen…
And never wanted to leave them again.
All night long they reacquainted themselves with one another’s body. Jaime lost track of how many times he’d come… they’d come. He was covered in their seed, and knowing that reminded him of something else.
When the sun had barely rose, he crept from the bed and headed to find Aden.
“I heard you were back,” Aden said.
“I am,” Jaime answered.
“How can I help you?”
“How did the doctors know Carter was pregnant or not?”
Aden looked over his shoulder. “Why?”
“I’ve been throwing up every morning for days… and then I feel
fine the rest of the day.”
Aden crossed the room and came back with a tray. “Sit down.”
The medic washed his hands before pulling on a pair of gloves. He took a blood sample before handing Jaime a small plastic cup. “I need a urine sample, too.”
“Both?”
“The urine test will give us a tentative answer now. Blood will confirm or deny it by tomorrow.”
Jaime took the cup. He couldn’t wait until tomorrow.
After peeing and offering up his sample, he watched as Aden dipped a test swab into it. Five minutes later, the test came back positive.
Positive.
“I’m going to have a baby,” Jaime murmured. “Their baby.”
“Baby?”
Jaime turned to see Na’ear and Tig’un standing in the doorway. He turned to face them. “I’m pregnant.”
Both cavemen lingered in the doorway, silent a moment. A glimmer of fear raced through Jaime as the thought of them not wanting this babe he had inside him. He bit his lower lip, his heart thundering in his chest as he awaited some kind of response.
Na’ear was the first to cross the gap and drag Jaime into his arms. Tig’un soon followed, wrapping them both in a bear hug.
Jaime released a sigh, his body trembling from the fear that had filled him.
They both kissed him over and over again, their hands going to his stomach protectively. They held him tightly, helping to quell the tremors he felt.
While he was still scared shitless, happiness grew underneath the emotion. But this fear came from the thought of carrying a child inside his body. It wasn’t something he’d ever imagined happening to him.
With the men he loved at his side, he could do this.
He could be a better father than the one he’d had.
“Love Jaime,” Tig’un murmured between kisses.
“Yes,” Na’ear whispered. “We love Jaime.”
Jaime hugged them even tighter. “I love you, too.”
He felt his body urged off the exam table. Jaime allowed them to coax him through the hallways that led back to the mansion…
Back to their bed…
And when they arrived, Jaime climbed into the bed he shared with his two cavemen, a sigh coming from his lips as they showed him just how much they loved him.
The End
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Also by Jayson Jax
Caveman Isle
Taken by the Caveman
Bred by the Cavemen
Bound by the Cavemen – COMING SOON
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Jayson Jax loves men of all kinds… the dirtier, the better…
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