AN: This is still Madison's friend. I'm so sorry for the long delay in updating the stories. My life has NEVER been more stressful. My Dad's Dementia has progressed so much. To try tp make up for the delay in updating. I'm going to post 2 chapters of every story I update today.
Chpt. 24 TPOV:
Ana is off somewhere in the house, having grabbed her phone to call Kate a few minutes ago. The first words out of Ana's mouth were "I'm engaged" which was followed by two incredibly loud, high pitched shrieks. Last I saw Ana she was walking out of the room telling Kate just how Christian and I proposed last night. Listening to Ana, there is no doubt that not only did we surprise her with the proposal but that she was happy with how we did it. I knew proposing here, right after we closed on the house, would be the perfect time and place to do it. We're about to start on a new journey together with the house, so why not solidify it by start a new life together at the same time.
I never thought I would find what the three of us have; not just that I didn't expect to find it with two other people, because no one plans for that, but that I didn't expect to find it at all. I never expected to find someone who wouldwant me the way I wanted them, especially with all the fucking baggage I bring. It's not enough that my step father ruined my fucking childhood, but after those years overseas, I have the fucking nightmares to deal with as well. Yet somehow, none of that scares Ana. And last night was more than I had ever hoped for. Ana not only accepts me with all my shit, but she accepts Christian who brings nearly as much baggage to the table as I do. I couldn't image spending the rest of my life with anyone else; the two of them are my future.
"I still can't believe she said yes," Christian stands up and begins to gather the garbage from our breakfast.
"Me either."
"You were right to suggest we do it here."
"Even though you didn't want to wait?" I chuckle remembering how he wanted to propose the night we bought the ring.
"True," he laughs. "You were right that we should wait; last night was perfect."
"It was…" I pause wondering if I should bring up last night. "Do we need to talk about last night?"
"What about?" He stops to look at me. "I thought we just said it was perfect."
"It was….But I was er….talking about you…the kiss."
"You want to talk about it?"
"I don't know."
"Look," he sighs and runs his hands through his hair. "You know I'm not good with this type of shit; last night….it wasn't just about us asking Ana to marry us."
"It wasn't," I agree even though I'm not sure where this is going. To me this was far from just asking Ana to marry us; to me this was about the three of us beginning our life together. Christian and I didn't really talk about it so I have no idea if he feels the same way.
"It was about the three of us…committing to each other, to a future together," he says. "The three of us T, the three of us are a family. I know you were dealt a pretty shitty hand as far as family goes, but that all changes now. We're your family now Taylor and that's not going to change, ever."
"I don't know what to say," his words surprise me. I've thought as Christian as my family, my only family, for the last couple of years now. And he's said those words before, but hearing him say them now in the context of last night makes it feel…different, final almost.
"I love you," he surprises me again by saying. We've shared those words vaguely to each other but always in the context of saying them to Ana as well.
"I love you too."
He brings me in for a one arm hug solidifying the enormity of what was said; my arm goes around him naturally. We both pull back at the same time only a few moments later and start to clean up the garbage from breakfast. It's as if nothing happened, yet everything happened. Christian's explanation about last night is exactly what I needed because I felt closer to the two of them than I ever had.
"Kate wants to know if we want to go out tonight to celebrate?" Ana rushes back into the room a huge smile still plastered on her face.
"Sure," I say.
"Sounds good to me," Christian agrees.
"Kate said that Elliot is going to call the guy who owns the club you guys renovated last year and see about getting a VIP section reserved for us?"
"The Mile High Club," Christian explains.
"Does that work for us?" Ana asks.
"Yup, tell Elliot to give him a call," I answer.
With the phone still attached to her ear, Ana heads back to whatever room she was in before to finish chatting with Kate no doubt making further plans for tonight. Christian and I look at each other and chuckle before heading into the living room to fold up the flattened air mattress that was supposed to be the bed we spent most of the day in today.
A few hours and an uber ride later, we're being led upstairs to a private VIP area of the Mile High Club. This was one of our first big jobs after starting CEJ construction; we completed renovated the entire space to make it more of an upscale club for the new owner that had recently purchased the space. Nervous doesn't even begin to describe how we felt about this job. This could have been that easily made or break our company; with a job this high profile it going the wrong way could have ended things before they even began. Thankfully the hundreds, probably thousands, of hours we poured into this project paid off. The owner loved the final project and recommended us to several business owners in Seattle. Our business just took off after that job.
Looking over the space now, it's so hard to remember it as it was when we walked in so long ago. It was essentially an empty building; no walls, wires hanging from the ceiling and half a dozen broken windows not to mention the graffiti that practically covered all the walls. You would never guess it though by the look of it today…the space was completely transformed in an incredibly short period of time.
"ANA!" Kate screams as soon as we reach the top of the stairs.
Elliot simply shakes his head as he approaches us, Kate having enveloped Ana in a hug. Elliot comes over to both of us, giving us a hug and saying congratulations before leading us to the curtained off VIP area that he arranged for us to have tonight. As soon as we're seated the waitress comes over and takes our drink order, we also request several appetizers to share between us.
"So we need to set a date, then check venues and of course find someone to officiate for you. Wait, how does that work….since there's three of you?" Kate says barely letting Ana sit down at the table.
"Relax Kate," Elliot chuckles.
"We would have a commitment ceremony," Christian explains. "Obviously the three of us can't legally marry, but we can have a commitment ceremony which anyone can technically officiate. There's lots of information and wording online that we can use."
We all turn to Christian in surprise; I had no idea just how much he had looked into our situation and options before suggesting we buy the engagement ring for Ana. Or maybe he did it afterward…
"What?" he says.
"You looked into this all already?" Ana leans over and kisses him quickly.
"Of course," he shrugs as if it's no big deal. "We needed to know what our options are. It could be however we wanted. We could write our own vows or they have ones online we could use. It could look just like a regular wedding ceremony would, just the wording would be different."
"Hmmmm, who knew?" Elliot says.
"Well, that helps!" Kate claps her hands excited. "So what type of wedding…er commitment ceremony do you all want? Something big or-"
"Small," the three of us say at once causing everyone at the table to laugh.
"Small and intimate," Ana reaches under the table and takes both of our hands in hers.
"So the next question is when? Do you want a long engagement or a short one?"
"Kate, relax baby," Elliot tells her. "You do realize they just got engaged last night right?"
"Oh," she blushes. "Sorry guys."
"When we figure out all you'll be the first to know," Ana giggles.
"How was the first night in the house? Any issues?" Elliot asks.
"Just with the air mattress," I say and go onto explain how we woke up on the floor this morning.
Christian's phone starts ringing; he picks it up, glancing at the caller ID before looking confused. Obviously we only hear one side of the conversation.
"Hey Steve, what's up?...Full price? That was really fast….Oooookay, what do they want? Wait…in 30 days? But we had….really? Okay, let me talk to everyone else and get back to you."
"What's up?" I ask as soon as he ends the call with who I assume is the realtor handling the sale of the condo for us.
"That was Steve," Christian says. "It seems we have an offer on the condo for the full asking price…"
"But?" Elliot asks.
"They're willing to give us an additional $10k if we can close and be out in thirty days-"
"Thirty days?" I gulp.
"Wow…" Elliot sits back in his seat. "Is that even possible?"
"We wanted to close 60 days from the offer date because of the work on the house that was needed. We told Steve that 30 days could be possible if an offer came in after a couple of months and the work on the house had progressed."
"But Steve originally thought it would take two to three months to sell the condo right?" Elliot asks. "How long as the condo been on the market?"
"Three days," I answer.
"Holy shit," Elliot sighs.
"So the question is can we be out in 30 days?" Ana speaks up.
"There's no way we can get the house ready that quick," Christian shakes his head. "I'll call Steve back and let him know-"
"Wait, if you guys want to take this offer I think we can make it work," Ana says.
"How? The kitchen isn't finished, there's no working shower, the bedrooms are just studs at this point," I point out.
"True, but we don't need all the work done before we move in," Ana thinks aloud. "We need a kitchen and bathroom obviously, but we can turn the living room into a bedroom for now. Put the furniture in storage until the rest of the house is finished. After the bathroom and kitchen, we make the master bedroom a priority. Once that is done we can slowly get the rest of the bedrooms complete; the plan always was to move in after the master bedroom was finished anyway."
"The living room as a bedroom could work," Christian looks at me for confirmation.
"I have no complaints," after being shuffled around when I was younger, I became used to setting up a bedroom wherever a bed could be squeezed in a room or even a closet. It would still be our house, our space and our bed. What room the three of us are all in doesn't matter to me; as long as we're not proposing we sleep separately. I don't think I could go back to sleeping alone, not after sharing a bed with Ana and Christian all these months.
"You don't mind?" Christian asks Ana.
"Not at all," she assures him. "The living room is definitely large enough for our bed and even a dresser. I can get one of those portable closet things to hang some clothes from until the walk in closet is done. I'm not worried."
"You think you can have the bathroom and kitchen completed in thirty days?" Elliot asks.
"I don't see why not," Ana pulls her hands from ours to pull something up on her phone. "Everything we planned for the kitchen and bathroom should be in stock but if it's not I can tweak the plan to work with what they have. We'll need to get started on ordering everything tomorrow and then from there we'll get the guys on a schedule."
"So we accept the offer and close in 30 days?" Christian verifies.
"Yes," I answer.
"If you guys can pull it off, I'm all for it," Elliot says.
"That's your guys' decision since it's your condo but I'm confident I can have the kitchen and master bathroom done in 30 days," Ana confirms.
"I'll call Steve then," Christian picks up his phone and makes the call.
"Wow…guess we're also celebrating the sale of the condo tonight," Kate says.
"I can't believe it sold that fast," Elliot says.
"We should do shots to celebrate…everything!" Kate exclaims just as the waitress approaches our table.
"Shots for everyone?" she asks.
We all nod and only a few minutes later she returns with our first round of shots; we all raise a glass and celebrate our engagement. Another round quickly appears so we can celebrate the offer on the condo that we've decided to accept. The night flies by all too quickly; we eat, drink far too much and then end up on the dance floor of course the three of us dancing together. There are so many parts of the night that remind me of the club that we met Ana at in Georgia, but mostly being on the dance floor with her beautiful body pressed between me and Christian. The drinks and shots continue throughout the night; it's the first night in ages that I can remember none of us having to worry about getting up the next morning for work.
"Hey guys, I'm going to take Kate home," Elliot comes up to us to announce.
"Is she okay?" Ana ask quickly.
"She's fine," he assures Ana. "She… uh… gets a little frisky when she drinks."
"Elliot!" Ana blushes.
"Oh please," Elliot rolls his eyes. "Ana… you're going home with these two guys so I don't want to hear it. You guys good?"
"We're fine," I assure him.
"Go ahead man, we'll talk tomorrow," Christian says.
"Tell Kate I said goodbye," Ana says before wrapping her arms back around my neck.
When Elliot steps away to go find Kate, Christian steps closer to Ana once again sandwiching her between us. Unlike the club in Georgia, there's less uncertainty between us. None of us hesitate in touching one another, in getting closer to each other or kissing each other. But just like that night, it doesn't take long for Ana to be able to feel just how much Christian and I want her when her beautiful body is pressed between us. Ana slips her hands off of my neck, letting one slide down my chest as the other reaches behind her to Christian. I groan when she finds my dick, hard and ready for her when I hear the same sound from Christian I have no doubt that she just did the same thing to him.
"Let's get out of here," I lean between Ana and Christian so they both can hear me.
"Fuck yes," Christian answers.
"If you guys want to," Ana bats her eyelashes at me.
"If you keep your hand there we're not going to make it home," I flex my hips into her grip.
"Oh really?" Ana squeezing me harder through my jeans.
"Ana," I hiss.
"We should go," Christian says firmly.
I let my hands slide down the tight navy blue dress that is practically hugs every curve of Ana's body while Christian kisses her neck. She moans, rocking her body between us making me want her even more. Several more moments pass by before we finally pull away from one another, all of us breathless and full of need. We quickly settle our bill while the VIP manager arranges for a cab to be waiting out front for us. A few minutes later the three of us are squeezed in the back seat of the cab; the sexual tension is so thick I have no doubt that the driver can feel it.
When we reach the apartment building, Ana nearly trips getting out of the cab but I immediately catch her arm while Christian wraps an arm around her waist. She simply giggles and pulls us into the building; I look over at Christian who chuckles before shaking his head. It seems our girl is a little drunk…
"Do you want a bottle of water Ana?" I ask as soon as we enter the apartment.
"No, I want you both," I turn around to find her lowering the zipper on her dress and dropping it to the floor.
"Ana," Christian hisses her name as he turns walks into the living room.
"You're drunk," I laugh.
"And horny," she declares causing Christian and I to both laugh.
"I don't think we've ever seen drunk Ana," I point out.
"Tipsy Ana, yes, but drunk Ana no," Christian confirms.
"I like drunk Ana," I add.
"Then why aren't you getting naked with me?" Ana pouts.
"Fuck baby," I'm in front of her before she can even finish her sentence.
"You're killing us Ana," Christian groans stepping behind her.
"Take me to bed," she moans.
"Are you sure?" I ask.
Instead of responding with words, she takes my hand and slides it right under the band of her lace panties continuing until I can feel just how much she wants both of us. My fingers slip through her warmth, coating them in her juices before retreating slightly to play with her clit. She leans back, letting Christian take her weight on his chest.
"Do you want to come Ana?" Christian takes off her bra and tosses it across the room.
"Yessssssssssss," she moans.
Wrapping one arm around her chest, Christian rolls her hardened nipple between his fingers causing her to rock against my hand. Not wanting to deny what she obviously wants, I abandon her clit and slide my fingers down further teasing her opening before plunging two fingers deep into her. She immediately screams my name, tightening around me as her release quickly approaches. Leaving one hand to pinch her beautiful nipples, Christian slides his other hand down between us slipping between my hand and Ana's sex. Her knees nearly buckle when Christian finds her clit; we both step closer to Ana, until we're pressed so tightly against her that we're practically holding her up. While Christian works her clit, my fingers thrust in and out of her convulsing sex.
"Come for us baby," Christian nips at her ear.
And she does, with our names on her lips, she comes against both of our hands. I love watching her come; her lips form this perfect O shape as she truly just lets herself go against us. Christian and I slow our movements, letting her come down from her orgasm but we never stop touching her.
"Let's go to the bedroom," she whispers a few moments later.
Before either of us can respond, Ana takes are hands and practically pulls us down the hallway to our bedroom. She steps out of panties, leaving her completely naked in front of us; I can't help but stare at her beautiful body which of course makes my dick harden even more than it already is. Ana turns to Christian and quickly pulls his shirt over his head, making it known that she didn't bring us in here to sleep.
"Hmmmm I love drunk Ana," Christian groans against her lips as she pushes down his jeans.
I quickly follow their lead, stripping out of my clothes and tossing them into the pile where Christian's already lay on the floor. Ana reaches out, while still kissing Christian, until she finds me; grasping my hand she pulls me into them until we're as close as we were on the dance floor only a short time ago. Ana turns to kiss me; I immediately press into her, showing her just how much I love her and want her. Without saying a word, Ana surprises us by dropping to her knees between us even though there is barely any space between us. Christian and I both groan as she wraps her hands around our dicks, pulling both of us closer to her.
"You know what was really hot?" Ana's breath is warm on my dick and I swear I get harder just imagining what she's going to say.
"Hmmmm… what's that baby?" Christian closes his eyes just as Ana's tongue teases his head. I groan at the site, desperately wanting to feel her tongue on me.
"Watching you two kiss last night," she moans before wrapping her perfect lips around just the head of my dick. It takes everything in me not to thrust into her mouth, she has me so on edge right now it's not going to take much for me to come.
"Yeah?" I pant.
"I… came just from watching you two kiss. It was so hot…"
"Are you getting hot now thinking about it?" Christian asks.
"Yesssssss," she admits.
Fuck, who am I to deny a woman on her knees with her hand on my dick. Without giving it a second thought, I reach out and grab Christian's head, closing the distance between us. I vaguely hear Ana moan between us when our lips finally meet. Last night I think I was too caught off guard to even process what was happening, but tonight is completely different. Kissing Christian is different from kissing Ana, but fuck if it doesn't feel just as good. The kiss is full of hunger, need and desperation as Ana pulls me into her mouth briefly before switching to Christian. We both have one hand on Ana's head while the other is touching each other. Christian's arm is around my waist, securing me to both him and Ana while mine is around his neck not yet ready for the kiss to end.
I groan when I feel something soft against my dick, instinctively knowing this time it's not Ana's mouth. Christian and I both pull back slightly at the same time, our breathing heavy with need and want. I look down just in time to see Ana's pink tongue tease the head of my dick and Christian's which are now pressed against one another. Her lips wrap around us, her tongue teasing us further as she openly kisses us, the site alone nearly making me come.
"Fuck Ana," Christian hisses before taking my lips in his again.
It's the oddest feeling, the woman you love on her knees in front of you and the man you love kissing you. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever see something like this happening, but now it's just fucking perfect.
"Ana," I groan losing the last bit of control when she starts taking me deeper. "I need to be inside of you."
"Yes, fuck yes," Christian agrees.
Ana moans at our words as Christian and I lift her up; my lips are on hers before she can say a word. She pulls Christian into the kiss; our tongues mingle with each other, tasting one another as our bodies rub against one another. Christian takes Ana's hand and she takes mine as we head over to the chair in the corner of the room.
"I want you," Ana whispers just before kissing me. Her boldness is killing me tonight!
From the corner of my eye I see Christian grabbing the bottle of lube from the nightstand before sitting in the chair. Understanding what he's thinking, I slowly back Ana up, my fingers slip between her legs to tease her clit. Christian grips her hips and slowly lowers her down until he's between her ass cheeks. I increase the pressure on her clit, causing her to moan and open herself to me. Her arms reach behind her, gripping the sides of the chair just as I lean over her to kiss her.
"I….I'm going to come," she says against my lips.
I slip my fingers lower, plunging two deep inside of her while my thumb rubs against her clit. She calls out, clamping down on my fingers, sucking them into her tight body, tensing as she comes. She's so lost in the orgasm that I'm not sure she notices Christian lower her onto himself. She rests her head on his shoulder, letting him take all of her weight.
"You're beautiful when you come," he says.
"So sexy," I lean over them, kissing her.
Without saying a word she reaches out, easily finding my still rock hard dick, stroking it until she nearly makes me come. I step into her, straddling Christian's legs in the process; she wraps her legs around mine as she brings me right to her opening. I grab the back of the chair for support, not trusting my legs to hold me up.
"Put me inside of you," I all but beg her when she strokes me again, knowing that if she doesn't I'm going to embarrass myself and come in her hand.
Thankfully, after rubbing me through her folds one final time, she pushes me slowly into her. Christian raises her hips, giving me enough room to fully slip inside of her.
"Oh God!" she gasps when Christian lowers her onto him. "You both…you feel…."
Our hands glide up and down her body, loving the way she feels as she arches back and forth into our touches. When I finally feel that I'm not going to burst the moment I move, I start easing myself out of her tight body. Both her and Christian groan when I slowly push back into her; I roll her hardened nipple between my fingers, pinching and teasing her as I begin to thrust into her a little quicker.
"More… oh god… more… please…" she begs, her body tightening around me telling me she's close to coming again.
I grip the back of the chair tightly as I do as she asked, even though I'm cautious as to not hurt her. I can feel Christian's small movements as he uses the little space available to thrust in and out of her tight ass pushing me against her g spot with every thrust. Ana's moaning, saying please over and over again as she climbs closer and closer to her release. Christian's hand slips between us, sliding down her flat stomach until he reaches her clit. She nearly screams the moment he applies the slightest pressure.
"Don't stop Taylor," she wraps her legs tighter around me, giving me less room to move but ensuring I thrust deeply into her. "Christian…."
"Fuck baby…" he groans as she tightens around both of us.
Her legs fall against Christian's as her body tenses; I lean forward kissing her as the need to come quickly becomes too much to hold back. Christian leans forward, his hand moving from her hip to mine, pulling me even deeper into Ana until I swear I bump against her cervix.
"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" she screams out, tightening around both of us like never before as she comes. Christian slows his movements on her clit; I pull back just enough so he can slide his hand out from between me and Ana.
Ana turns, kissing Christian as she rides out the final waves of her release. Loving seeing the two people I love more than anything kissing, I lean down and join them. Christian's hand slips further as he pulls me back into Ana causing us all to gasp. With his hand firmly on me, I start thrusting in and out of her warm body, knowing it's not going to take much more for me to come.
"Fuck…." Christian groans thrusting into Ana. "I'm so close."
I thrust one final time into Ana, my lips crush against Christian as the orgasm that I feel like I've been chasing for hours finally hits me. Ana's arms wrap around me, pulling me closer to her just as Christian's grip on me tightens even more. I find Ana, bringing her into the kiss just as Christian groans as his release hits him. Ana moans against our lips, her body rocking between us as she takes everything we offer. My legs are killing me, but I ignore the discomfort, instead focusing on how good this feels right now.
"Holy shit," Ana pants. "That was freaking hot."
"You're very bold when you're drunk Ana," Christian chuckles.
"Only with you two," she giggles.
"My legs are about to give out," I groan. "But I don't want to move."
Reluctantly I slowly slip from Ana's warm body a few minutes later, loving how she moans in obviously disappointment as I do. I take her hand, helping her slowly get up from Christian before extending a hand to him as well.
"I think I need a shower," Ana giggles as the evidence of our releases slowly slip down her legs. "Come with me?"
She offers us both a hand, which we immediately accept; wordlessly the three of us head into the bathroom where she starts the shower water. It's an incredibly tight squeeze, but somehow the three of manage to squeeze into the shower together. Christian and I take turns pampering Ana; we wash her hair and her body, as she alternates between leaning against each of us for support. Christian quickly washes himself before helping Ana out of the tub and wrapping a towel around her. I follow suit, washing up and climbing out moments after them. We head into the bedroom together, climbing into the bed where Ana quickly cuddles between us.
"Night," Christian kisses Ana before leaning over and kissing me.
"Night."
"Night guys," Ana smiles between us when I lean down and kiss her.