by Hazel Parker
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A few months later, they had finally settled on a house. They were moving in, carrying boxes full of equipment into a large mansion. Lily was standing on the lawn looking up at it in awe. She had never expected to live in a place like this. Less than a year ago she had been living in an old apartment, struggling to survive on her meager pay.
Now here she was, living in the lap of luxury with two handsome men by her side. She couldn’t have been happier. By the end of the day, they were all moved in and the men were exhausted. She looked at them and sat down on the couch, before kissing their cheeks. “Thank you…” She whispered softly, making them both blush in surprise.
Riley wrapped his arms around her and laid her head on his shoulder. “Hey, that’s my move.” Anton pouted, looking at his bandmate. Riley chuckled.
“Well, she is my girlfriend too.” Lily blushed at his words. It was the first time he had ever called her his girlfriend. It felt good. She nuzzled into him and Anton soon joined, nuzzling into her, until she was sandwiched between the two men.
In this position, Anton’s hand reached out and slowly touched her now round stomach. “Two more months?” He asked, looking up at her. She nodded and smiled.
“Yes… I’m excited.”
“Me too…” Riley admitted, blushing a little. Ever since the confirmation of her pregnancy, Riley had softened up quite a bit. Now he was acting with a lot more affection, surprising Lily and Anton every day.
“This is going to be amazing…” Lily whispered to herself as she started to doze off in the comfort of her new home.
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Two months later, Lily was alone on the first floor of the mansion. The two men were downstairs, recording a new album together. Their music sales had climbed through the roof in the last month and they were all really excited for their next release.
All the fans were overly excited about the baby and constantly asked for updates. Lily was in charge of satisfying their need and now, as she was sending out a message to the social media world, she suddenly gasped, her phone dropping out of her hands, a wetness dripping down her legs.
She closed her eyes and took in a shuddering breath for a moment, trying to calm herself. When the contraction was over, she slowly made her way downstairs, through a pure force of willpower. The two men were too enraptured in their task to see her and she had to turn off all the lights to get their attention.
Anton and Riley looked at her through the thick glass of the recording studio. Eventually, Anton took off his headphones and walked out of the room to greet her. “What’s up babe?” He asked, about to kiss her. Before he could, however, she winced once more and his eyes grew big. He didn’t know what was going on and it scared him a bit.
He moved forward and steadied her, so she wouldn’t fall as she started to sweat slightly. “What’s going on?” He pleaded, his eyes now full of concern. As this happened Riley emerged, stepping toward them. He could see by the look on her face what was going on.
“She’s in labor,” he commented, before picking her up with ease. He carried her up the stairs as Anton moved quickly to grab all the bags they had prepared for this occasion. Riley carried her out to the car, before getting into the driver’s seat. When everyone was strapped in safe and sound, he shot off toward the nearest hospital.
By the end of the night, little baby Roswell was born. Riley held him gently in his arms, looking down at his baby blue eyes: Anton’s. He always thought he would be a man who loved the wilder side of things, but now as he held this tiny boy in his arms he knew that his life had changed forever.
While Riley had his moment with the baby, Anton held Lily’s hand. She had done well and chuckled as she saw Riley smile down affectionately at their son. She never expected him to be good with kids but was pleasantly surprised so far.
Chapter 8
When they eventually brought the baby home, Riley, as the songwriter was inspired to write about it. There was a new found energy flowing through his body that he couldn’t quite understand. Within hours, he had a song written. Within weeks, they had it recorded and out to the public. It was their number one hit of all time.
It remained on the number one spot for three weeks in a row, getting them millions of dollars in revenue. Things were looking great. Their fans were loving every baby photo they sent out, and their fan base was increasing day by day. Things were perfect.
Now, it was one year later. Lily was a natural mother and she had just put Roswell to sleep. She was exhausted from a day of taking care of him and helping the men with some business. She was now a permanent member of their band and the fans loved her voice.
Lily still had a hard time believing what had happened to her in less than two years. It was amazing and she never wanted it to end. As she thought about their first time together, the two men burst through the door, talking amongst themselves. When they spotted her they smiled.
Anton walked up to her before pulling her off the couch and into his chest with ease. Riley grinned and looked around, trying to find Roswell. Lily noticed his glance and chuckled. “He’s sleeping,” she explained.
Riley grinned ear to ear at her response. “Oh… so the grownups can play.” With that, he snatched Lily out of Anton’s grasp, picking her up and running with her down the hall, into their bedroom. Anton was shocked for a moment before he chased after them. “Hey, you need to share!” He pouted, bursting into the bedroom.
As he did, the two of them were already partially naked. He grinned and joined in, peeling his clothes off, until his well-chiseled body was on display. Riley laid down and pulled Lily into his lap, teasing her entrance with his tip. He grinned up at her, before pulling her down gently by her hair and kissing her lips hard.
Anton watched for a moment as his dick throbbed between his legs, excited at the sight of the two of them teasing each other on the bed. He couldn’t help himself as he jumped onto the bed as well, getting behind Lily. His dick found her other entrance and toyed with it for a minute, before his fingers began to play with it, stretching it out a bit so it would be pleasurable for her.
Riley, as Anton was playing with her ass, rammed into her suddenly, taking her by surprise. She screamed out and he suddenly kissed her to muffle her screams. When he was balls deep inside of her, he stopped the kiss and whispered, “Shh or you will wake the baby.” She blushed a little and bit her lip, trying to stay quiet as Anton slowly inched his way inside of her second entrance.
With both men now balls deep inside of her, she felt impossibly full. The men didn’t move for a moment as Riley leaned forward and kissed her chest, taking her nipple into his mouth, playing with the other until it was rock hard. Anton also teased her as his lips trailed over her delicate neck and his fingers ran through her hair slowly, sending a shiver down her spine.
His lips played around on her shoulders as he started to move in and out of her, ever so slowly until she was moaning softly. As Riley felt his bandmate move, he too started to buck his hips, until the two men found a perfect rhythm with each other. The room was filled with their sounds of pleasure.
Soon, the thought of the baby sleeping escaped their minds and they started to get even rougher and harder with one another. They didn’t have too much time to fool around now, so whenever they found a spare moment, they would go at it like never before. Lily’s body began to rock back and forth as Anton started to pull her hair, arching her back and giving Riley more access to her small chest.
She was in bliss as this happened and crawled toward the edge of her orgasm. She knew she didn’t have much left to hold back, but nonetheless she squeezed herself around the two men, hoping it would give them added pleasure. She was pleased when she heard Anton moan at her tightness. They were close.
As they picked up the pace, thrusting, she couldn’t hold back anymore. She shivered in delight, climbing over the edge. She collapsed onto Riley, who produced a few more powerful thrusts before exploding as well. Anton was the last one to cu
m as he continued to fuck her hard. Within a few minutes, however, he too was spent and laid on top of them. Eventually, they untangled themselves and laid on the bed panting.
“Wow…” Lily whispered, blown away by the sudden passion of the two men. They had always been amazing lovers, but today it had been something different. She smiled happily, looking at the ceiling. As she did this, Anton leaned forward and kissed her cheek gently.
“I love you…” He whispered softly, cuddling and pulling her against his body. Riley looked at him and nearly pouted before getting closer, trying to pull her in his direction.
“I love her too…” He finally admitted. She chuckled looking at the two men.
“Stop fighting. There is plenty of me to go around.”
“I don’t like to share,” Riley said, trying to look serious. All of a sudden the three of them burst out laughing, knowing they would be sharing the rest of their lives together.
*****
THE END
College Star’s Secret
Chapter 1
While studying for his economy final, Nolan Moore’s phone suddenly started to buzz on his desk. It was not unusual for the popular football player to be bombarded with text messages. He was a star football player and incredibly handsome why wouldn’t he have a large social group? Nolan leaned back on his chair and stretched, wondering which of his friends were texting him now. He wondered if they were worth breaking away from his studying.
As Nolan thought about it, he convinced himself that he had been studying for his final ever since dinner time, which was five hours ago and that he deserved a break. Plus, he was hungry, so he agreed to take a fifteen-minute break, answer the text, and make a peanut butter sandwich.
Nolan picked up his phone and his eyes opened up wide as he read the message. He stared at it as his phone started to shake in his hand. He could feel his heart racing in his chest and a cold sweat broke out all over his body as he struggled to stay standing. No… this couldn’t be right. This was some sort of joke. It had to be. Nolan tried to convince himself it was just some cruel joke but as he reread the words, over and over again, he couldn’t shake the feeling that this was real:
“Hey Nolan… I know you don’t want to hear this especially not at midnight on a weekday but… I have to tell u something… well… I don’t really know how to say this… but you have a baby… Congrats dad!” Nolan stared at the text. It had to be a joke. How could this be real?
Nolan sat down, unable to stand. He looked around and grabbed his water bottle, taking a chug, trying to calm down and breath. When he finally stopped shaking he looked at his phone again before typing a response:
“Hey… This is a joke… right? You guys are funny haha you got me! But it’s a little early for April Fools… It’s not even Christmas yet…”. His phone buzzed again as his friend responded:
“I wish it was man… I’m sorry… but do you remember a girl by the name of Emma Jones? She just gave birth to a little girl that looks just like you… she says she remembers fucking around with you during spring weekend… something about fancy whiskey… You should come here… Trinity Hospital. Pls she needs you…” Nolan read over the text slowly, digesting every word. Emma Jones? Fancy whiskey?
Why couldn’t he remember? This was important, why couldn’t he remember? Shouldn’t he remember the mother of his apparent child? This is if she was even the mother of his child. This could all be some sort of misunderstanding. Nolan desperately tried to remember spring weekend, but it was all such a big blur. Nolan sighed, wondering what to do.
The right thing to do would be to drive to the hospital and see her. However, a part of him was petrified. Was he ready to be a father? Nolan was lucky if he knew how to take care of himself at times, let alone another human life, who would depend on him for everything. Nolan sighed before picking up his phone and texting back, “Okay. I’ll be there ASAP.”
With a pale face and a shaking body, Nolan got up. As he did, his roommate walked into the room, noticing his appearance. “Nol… are you okay? You don’t look so good…” Nolan shook his head in response but said nothing before grabbing his jacket and leaving. As he walked through the door he passed a calendar. It was four days until Christmas.
Chapter 2
Nolan was surprised when he made it to the hospital safely. Even though his mind was running a mile a minute and his hands were shaking with nerves, he had somehow managed to stay in his lane and drive to the hospital without incident. Either way, however, the drive to the hospital had been the longest forty minutes of his life.
When Nolan reached the hospital, his shaky condition only got worse. He was about to meet his child. This couldn’t be real. He was too young to be having a child. This had to be some sort of cruel joke. This was like something out of a soap opera. It was four days before Christmas for Pete’s sake. It just seemed so unreal.
If this Emma girl was really having his baby why hadn’t she tried to contact him before? Nothing made any sense to Nolan. Nonetheless, he walked through the automatic doors entering the sterile environment of Trinity Hospital.
Nolan looked around, immediately feeling intimidated. Everyone around him was rushing around and there were beeping sounds everywhere, piercing his skull. He didn’t know what to do, where to go, or what to look for. Was he even in the right hospital?
He looked around and spotted the general waiting room, the most inviting environment he could find. He retreated into it slowly, spotting the refreshment table. He gravitated toward it, his eyes distant as he tried to figure out what to do. He was about to make himself a cup of coffee when everything hit him. He remembered everything.
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It was spring weekend, just like Emma had said. It had been a crazy time with booze, girls, and boobs everywhere. Nolan had been drinking the whole time, showing off his masculinity to anyone who cared to notice. He was in a constant state of drunkenness, and he had met Emma in this state.
It was a Saturday. He had met her during a beer pong competition. The winner would receive a very expensive bottle of whiskey. The bottle, prettily labeled and refined through its age was calling Nolan’s name. He needed the bottle in his life so he entered the competition, plowing his way through all of his competitors until he found himself in the finals.
To his surprise, his last rival was a girl, a very beautiful girl with long blonde hair and blue eyes. She had a delicate look to her as if she could shatter at any moment. He could feel himself become distracted by her beauty and, for this reason, he ended up losing the competition. At the end of the night, she was the one walking away with the whiskey bottle in her hands.
Chapter 3
Luckily, whiskey was not the only thing the girl walked away with. She decided to take not only the booze but also the boy as her prize. Emma had loved the look of him from the moment she laid eyes on him. Maybe it was the liquor talking but if she didn’t know any better she would have called it love at first sight. So, when she ended up winning the competition (a feat of pure luck) she decided to take a chance and invite him to go home with her.
He had, of course, said yes. So, after the tournament the two of them stumbled their way back to Emma’s home. Well, not exactly home, she like many others, lived in a dorm room, but the tiny prison cell by another name had become home for her. Either way, in their state it didn’t matter much. They were both smashingly drunk from their game of beer pong and were now holding each other and falling over as they walked.
Eventually, after fumbling with the lock, Emma finally succeeded in entering her dorm room. They were nothing more than balls of giggles at this point. The moment they entered the room they had stumbled and collapsed onto Emma’s bed. Luckily for them, Emma lived in a single room and therefore, from the moment they locked the door they were free to do whatever they wanted.
If they wanted to they could drink the entire bottle of whiskey in one sitting, or they could get more booze and just get completely wasted, or they could
do something totally unrelated to booze. They could take off all their clothes and go at it all night if they wanted to. It wasn’t like they were virgins. They were both experienced at sleeping around and fucking and tonight would just be adding another notch to their belts. What would be the risk?
With these thoughts in mind, Nolan smiled to himself. Emma was really pretty, and he wondered if he would get lucky tonight. But, was there anything stopping him from going at it with her? Fueled by this possibility, Nolan chugged his shot of whiskey, feeling the warm sensation spread through his whole body, giving him the courage he needed in order to do something he might later regret.
Nolan leaned forward and kissed her. Of course, in his intoxicated state, it was a very sloppy kiss, but it was a kiss nonetheless. He pressed their heads together, his fingers tangled into her long hair, keeping her close. He was already addicted to her. He could taste the whiskey on her lips and somehow the mixture of the two made the booze taste even better. Who needed a bottle when Emma was around?
