Okay. Time for a disclaimer. I own none of the talented wonderful men in this story. If I did... Well I wouldn't just be writing about it that's for sure! I'm honestly not sure where it's headed but I feel it might be a more realistic story. Officially this is a Dean/OC/Roman story.
Alright guys. I'm so sorry for how long this has taken. I'm struggling with connecting ideas. On two good notes, there is smut this chapter and Christmas is the next chapter! Hope I still got some readers.
"This is the best Christmas eve ever!" Rose cheered as she ran out into the snow.
Leecie watched on happily as the small red head danced around, trying to catch snow flakes on her tongue. Pulling her sweater around her shoulders tighter, Leecie stepped out carefully and pulled out her phone, snapping a few photos of Rose.
"Mama, come play with me!" Rose called.
"I- Ah!"
Leecie's reply was cut off by arms wrapping around her waist, pinning her to a strong chest. A phone appeared in front of her face as his chin rested on her shoulder. As the camera came up, she smiled and blushed as she saw Joe grinning.
"Gotta get pictures for looking back," he rumbled.
Snuggling back into his chest, she tried to tame the blush on her pale cheeks but it still lingered as he snapped the picture.
"Hey, now you gotta take one with me in there too asshole."
Joe scooted over and Jon took up her other side. Both men had their faces next hers, and now her cheeks were burning even brighter in the next photo.
"One more," Joe said.
She quirked a brow just to have both men kiss a cheek as he took the last picture.
"Perfect," Jon said as Joe showed them the picture.
"I wanna picture!" Rose yelled as she thundered over, leaving billows of snow in the air behind her.
Jon caught her and ruffled her hair with a smirk.
"Give me the phone," Jon said, reaching out to Joe.
The bigger man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Can you even work my phone? I don't need you messing it up."
Leecie barely contained her snicker as Jon shot daggers to the Samoan.
"Just give me the damn phone man."
Joe reluctantly handed his cell over and pulled both redheads over as he sat on the bench. It was almost perfect how he pulled her onto one leg and Rose onto the other.
"Say Swiss!" Jon called.
Rose cracked up into laughter and yelled, "It's cheese, not Swiss silly!"
Jon lowered the phone to grin, his dimples showing off beautifully, and chuckled.
"You got me there. Okay, say cheese."
Joe pulled Leecie in closer as she saw him do the same to Rose, and she couldn't help but melt against him.
"Cheese!" Rose yelled, giving a huge smile.
She looked so much happier than she had in a while. Of course she looked happy with Leecie usually, but this was a different kind of happy. This was full body excitement. She was getting something she had not had in years. Just like with Jon, Leecie and Rose were in deep with Joe. The elder redhead looked up just to find Joe looking back. Blushing she reached up and pulled him down by a lock of his raven hair, just to kiss him softly. She heard his breath hitch and it gave her a pleasant feeling in her chest, especially when his arm tightened around her waist and pulled her closer.
"Mama?"
Both parties froze and Jon let out a belly laugh.
"Come on spitfire, let's make a snowman eh?"
Rose eagerly jumped off Joe's lap and ran past Jon who gave them a wink before following Rose.
"Well, so I guess we just kind of came out to her then," Leecie murmured.
His stone gray eyes flicked down to meet her green ones with a gentle smile easing onto his face.
"Is that a bad thing?" Joe asked.
Shrugging, she said, "I don't know. She'll have higher expectations now. Which could hurt her in the end."
Leecie bit her lip and looked out to where Jon was wrestling her daughter in the snow, doing gentle take downs and having snow fluff onto them.
"Him too. This is so risky Joe, you know that? She- She is fragile after her father practically refused to see her most of her life. To have two male figures ripped from her life would probably be worse than Chuck. She didn't have high expectations of him. I can't stand to see her hurt again, Joe. It would kill me to-"
Suddenly his lips smashed back onto hers, effectively silencing her mouth and thoughts. His fingers wrapped around the nape of her neck as his thumb rubbed her cheek. Mentally she swooned until he pulled back.
"Let's worry about the details after Christmas, okay?" he murmured.
She nodded and slid off his lap, taking his hand when he offered it to join Jon and Rose who had finished the first ball of the snowman.
"Glad to see you've finally joined us," Jon teased.
Glaring playfully, Leecie shoved his shoulder, just to get shoved back.
"Oh, it's on," she cried.
She shoved him with all of her strength but didn't move him a single inch. He smirked devilishly as he raised his hands.
"Run toots."
…
Leecie closed the book and pulled up the blanket around Rose's chest before pressing a kiss to her forehead.
"Mama?" Rose asked sleepily.
"What sweetie?" Leecie replied.
Green eyes the mirrored her own cracked open and a smile came to Rose's cherub face, making Leecie once again realize how thankful she was for her daughter.
"Are Joe and Jon actually going to be my daddies now?" she asked.
Unsure of how to respond, Leecie took a moment to think.
"They're always going to be your honorary uncles, remember? As for daddies, I don't know how to reply to that, to be honest."
She smoothed Rose's hair back and watched emotions cross her face. Finally it settled on hope.
"You are with them though, right mama? Both of them?"
Leecie nodded easily and said, "Yeah baby. How do you feel about that?"
"I'm happy. They make you smile like they do me. I like when you're happy mama."
Blinking away tears, she kissed Rose again and climbed off the bed.
"Alright, enough about that. You gotta sleep or Santa won't come," Leecie stressed, widening her eyes in playful shock.
Rose nodded and dutifully snuggled into her bed, becoming a pile of red curls on top of the blanket. Leecie smiled fondly as she shut off the light and slipped out. She walked quietly down the hall to her own room just to find Jon and Joe undressing. What a sight it was. Joe was pulling off his jeans as Jon was slipping off his boxers. Leecie bit her lip and leaned on the door frame, intently watching both bodies moving around. A pout came to her lips when Jon pulled on a clean pair of boxers and Joe put on his sweat pants. She looked up their muscular torso's just to see both men staring at her.
"Peeper," Jon teased.
Leecie rolled her eyes and shut the door as she came in.
"Sorry, I couldn't help but watch, you know? Plus it is my home," she joked back easily.
"You see something you want?"
Jon advanced on her quickly and she was too startled to respond as he scooped her up, pinning her between him and the wall.
"J-Jon," she murmured as he attacked her neck.
Her green orbs found Joe watching on, a smirk on his face as he reclined on the bed. Concerned about how this would work, she made to speak up but he shushed her first word.
"I get you tonight," Jon growled, biting her neck hard.
Gasping, she clutched his locks and held him close as her eyes slid shut, excitement coming to life between her legs. His facial hair scraped down her sensitive skin as his lips placed kisses. Hands slid up her stomach and drew her shirt over her head quickly. She instinctively went to cover her stomach but he caught her wrists fast and slammed them against the wall over her head.
"Nope, none of that covering up, toots."
She wanted to argue but one look into his stern gaze had her nodding in agreement. It wasn't like he hadn't seen her before, in different lights and positions, but it still struck her hard each time. He was one of the most gorgeous men she'd ever laid eyes on, and she always felt he was entirely out of her league. He really was though. Fingers pinching her nipples through her bra brought her back with a zing. Dean chuckled as she moaned softly. Warm breath puffed across her neck as he reached out and unsnapped her bra, and her nipples instantly hardened in the slightly chilly air of the room. The look in lust in his eyes as he cupped her breasts made her stomach flutter excitedly. Then his mouth was suckling her peak hard.
"Ah, fuck," Leecie whined.
Thrusting her chest toward him, she let her head fall and and her eyes shut as he worked his magic. Thick fingers slipping beneath her waistband brought another level of nirvana to her aching need.
"You're so wet babe. You want me to fuck you don't you?"
Flushing, she nodded quickly and hooked her fingers around his neck to pull him up to her mouth. He groaned as their tongues battled and fingers worked on the others clothing. Feeling his hot skin and solid muscles under her hands had that tingle of awe niggling at her mind again. Finally she shoved his underwear down and grasped his cock with a soft moan. Before he could do anything, she dropped to her knees and eagerly lapped at the precum on the head.
"Shiiiit Leec," he groaned, "You want me to fuck your sweet mouth before I fuck your pussy babe?"
Thighs tightening against the wetness building between her thighs, she whimpered out a yes and suddenly his cock shoved into her mouth. His hands sunk into her locks and he held her head still.
"Open wide babe."
Leecie spread her lips as far as they could go, just to gag as he unleashed a fury of thrusts, but the moaning his raspy voice unleashed was worth it. Her throat hurt, her eyes leaked, and yet she loved it. Jon was groaning and grunting heavenly.
"Bed, on your back, hips at the edge," he ordered as he let her hair go.
As she approached the bed, her face turned dark red. Joe's sweatpants were dramatically tented.
"You okay there baby girl?" he asked with a chuckle.
"Huh? Oh, yeah," she mumbled as she climbed onto the bed, mentally shaking her head at her idiocy.
It baffled her that he was getting aroused by this. From her experience and just from the internet, she had always thought men as territorial, women too. God how lucky was she that they weren't like that?! To be able to have both of them, even in front of one another? Her thoughts were derailed when a stuttered gasp left her mouth; Jon's cock rubbing her slit as he lifted her legs.
"Ready?"
As soon as she nodded, he was pushing in. Leecie's head fell back and her eyes shut, struggling to breathe as he filled her. Suddenly her feet were yanked to his shoulders and his fingers wrapped around her thighs, pulling her closer to the edge just to start a furious pace.
"Ooh- oh god," she whimpered.
"Gotta be quiet baby girl."
Her eyes popped open in shock at how close Joe's voice was and she found him mere inches away, his aroused gaze staring her down.
"Don't wanna wake munchkin," Jon added with a smirk as she looked up at him, "Maybe Joe can help keep you quiet."
"Gladly."
"Wha-?"
Leecie wanted to decipher their meaning, but Jon took that time to speed up his thrusts, shutting her vocabulary off from her mouth.
"Look at me and open your mouth Leecie," Joe said huskily.
She could only follow part of the directions, her eyes screwed shut against the insane bliss thrumming in her core and through her veins. With eyes shut, she turned with her mouth open, just to feel what was obviously Joe's dick against her lips. Hot, wet, and fucking huge. With her gasp, he pushed between her lips as Jon chuckled.
"Fuck, look at our girl Joe. So sexy, and just a bit slutty for us. Fucking perfection."
"That she is," Joe rumbled, "How'd we get so lucky?"
That was it. Her last ounce of barrier broke and with a scream her climax struck.
"O-Oh shit," Joe groaned.
Leecie moaned and sucked with all her might as Jon rammed her over the edge repeatedly, the ecstasy seemingly never ending. The auburn-blonde thrusts grew rough, his fingers bruising against her skin.
"Shit Leec. So fucking good babe."
Jon's groan was loud as his cock twitched in her pussy, shocking her into a higher plane. Even through the condom she felt every twitch and throb and it made her core ache deliciously. Suddenly Joe pulled his cock from her mouth, leaving her whimpering and groaning.
"Damn Leecie," Joe rumbled.
"Fu-Fuck fuck fuck!" she cried, "Jon, oh god. Mmph, Joe."
Her brain ceased to function due to shock when Joe unleashed a roar, warm wetness hitting her cheek and nose. Green eyes flickered open to find the Samoan jerking his hand furiously over his dark cock, pulling out loads of cum.
"Oh my god," She whispered in disbelief.
There was an awkward silence as Jon slowed to a stop and Joe's face turned deep red.
"I- I-"
He stopped talking when she reached up and swiped a bit of the cum off her cheek, pulling it into her mouth. She could tell he felt like he'd done something wrong, which he hadn't. She was just shocked. The whole thing shocked her if she was honest, but she loved it. His eyes flashed a darker gray as she cleaned her face off. The moment was halted when Jon pulled out from her, making her whimper and shake at the loss.
"Sorry toots," he murmured, leaning in and pressing a soft kiss to her belly, "But my legs fuckin' hurt. Let's get some rest before I can't wake up for Christmas."
Giggling, she tapped his butt with her toes before rising with Joe's help.
"That wasn't too much?" the Samoan asked softly.
"Not at all," She assured him with a gentle kiss to the cheek, "Now come cuddle me."
