“Sorry, not sorry.” I grinned and pulled him back into the kiss. “You’ll be so happy when Bo’s back later to take me off your hands.”
Kaspar wrapped a hand around my throat, holding me in place and backing away.
“What a naughty little thing you are,” he crooned, pecking me on the lips. The rasp of his fur on my scruff made me shiver. “You know perfectly well I’m not complaining when you fuck me so hard I forget my name.” His next kiss was slow and deep. “I love it when you top. You always make me feel like I'm breakable and special.”
I pulled him closer to my body.
“Well, youaremy precious little cum dump.” Kaspar shuddered. He loved it when I called him that.
“Besides…I miss Bo. I was hoping we could have spit roast for dinner tonight.” His cheeky grin made me swoon so hard.
“Mm, you’ve been meal planning? I love when you’re speaking my love language, sweetheart.”
“I’m determined to learn it by heart. Bo’s, too.”
Aw, oh God. You cute baby!
I rested my cheek over his heart. Its steady thrumming was one of my favourite sounds. “I want to learn yours, too. Until I know it inside and out.”
I still didn’t know how it happened. How we went from being just Ollie and Bo to having a small family in our own home here in the Fichtel Mountains.
It was surreal, but more than I ever thought I’d have.
He kissed the top of my head. “I love you, baby.”
“I love you, too, sweetheart.”
Epilogue
Bo
Icame back from our game against the Feuerbach Füchse exhausted.
Thank fuck I’m home.
Gods…
I halted in my tracks.
Only the warm yellow lights on our Christmas tree illuminated the gloomy living room.
Ollie and Kas laid on the couch. Our partner was stretched out on his back, arms wrapped around my husband. They looked so peaceful in their sleep. I rested my shoulder against the wall and just stared at them.
How am I so lucky?
Before Kas, I’d often felt like shit for leaving Ollie alone. It wasn’t rational. He’d known what he signed up for when he moved to Bavaria to be with me. And he was fine on his own. But still…
I slept more soundly knowing that they were together. And I adored them both so fucking much.
Except for Ollie’s parents who didn’t understand how we could love more than one person, every single member of our families and all of our friends liked Kas. They wanted us to be happy.
And we are.
I sighed.
Kas’s blue eye blinked open, and a soft smile blossomed over his face.
“Hey,” he mouthed.“Welcome home, big man.”