Milo
  “After I was hit with the bat, I woke up in the hospital. My mom told me he was gone. It was hard to believe that he was finally gone after so long. After that I was distant with my mother for a while because she believed a man she just met over her son that she raised.” I let out a sigh as I finally made eye contact with them, they looked shocked, distressed, and concerned all at the same time. They looked like they were about to comfort me with words, but I spoke just before they could.
“It’s fine, he’s still in jail for attempted murder. Plus I’ll never see him again since I also have a restraining order against him.”
“So there was a chance that you could’ve died before we could have seen you again?” Damien muttered in disbelief.
I bit down on my lip anxiously, “Yea.”
“Odio que nos hayamos separado, no puedo creer que pude haberte perdido… permanentemente.” Caleb mumbled, I had no clue what he said. Only thing I understood was permanently. But I couldn’t guess what he said by one word alone.
(I hate that we were separated, I can’t believe I could have lost you… permanently)
I felt myself being pulled into Damien’s lap, his arms wrap around me as his face burries into my shoulder.
Caleb held my hands, gently kissing them.
I realized that they were being a bit more affectionate than usual. But I don’t say anything, and let them continue kissing me.
“We’re so sorry that happened to you hun.” Caleb pulled my hand away from his mouth.
“You don’t have to apologize. It isn’t your fault.”
“Still, knowing that you could’ve been killed without either of us there to help you. And how you felt when were separated. I thought I felt down in the dumps, but you…” Damien kissed the nape of my neck, not continuing his sentence. His kiss lingering a while before he pulls away. Caleb’s lips press against mine, before I am able to think I felt Damien’s lips kissing my neck. Both felt desperate. But not in a sexual way, something more deeper than lust.
“I love you.” They both muttered at the same time, catching me off guard. My heart hammers against my chest, and I felt butterflies in my stomach again.
Before I could respond lips locked with my mouths and neck. Caleb deepened our kiss, and I tossed my arms around his neck.
I pull away, “… I… want to continue.” I say bashfully. They nod before pressing their lips onto me once again. Damien lips attack my neck, Caleb doing the same to my lips, but it doesn’t feel as if they’re kissing with lust. The aggression isn’t there, but the desperation is. It feels differently than when we have usually sex, but everything they’re doing is the same.
Their hands roam over my body, eventually taking off my shirt. Caleb’s mouth moves down to my neck. Joining Damien making hickeys on my neck and shoulders.
It’s like they’re using telepathy, because both of their hands slither in my shorts. Damien hands slithers to my rear massaging my rear, and Caleb’s travels to my cock, stroking me.
I let out a quiet moan from the feeling, both of their lips still marking my neck. My face buries into Caleb’s shoulder, moans and heavy huffs filling the room. Since am the only one making noises between the three of us I feel flustered and embarrassed.
“Does our boy feel good?” Damien’s head rests on my shoulder, staring at me with a smirk pulling his lips.
Caleb lets out a throaty chuckle, “I think our boy feels good, don’t you?”
“I—I—” A moan escapes me, my eyes squeeze shut as I feel them rub me harder. “F—Fuck, oh fu—”
Damien grabs me by the throat and pulls me back, unburying my face from Caleb’s, slightly choking me, “Use your words.” He darkly demands against my neck.
“Y—Yes— so good—” I gasped as I felt the need to come creeping up on me. Caleb’s free hand grabs my chin and presses his lips against mine.
“Can you be a good boy for us?” He pulls away before kissing me again. Not giving me time to respond.
He devours my lips slowly, with passion and love.
“Yes, I can b—be.”
My cock began to leak, I couldn’t hold it in. Caleb immediately stopped just before I could come.
“I love you.” He kissed me again, devouring my lips without any remorse. After a while he slowly pulled away with a smile
“I love you.” Damien repeated, immediately turning my face around to him, mashing his lips against mine. He eventually pulled away, allowing me to breathe. A smirk pulls the corners of my mouth.
“Show me how much you love me.” I rested the back of my head on Damien’s shoulder, one arm wraps around the opposite side of his neck, while my other hand holds Caleb’s chin. “Don’t you wanna make me feel so good? Be my good boys and make me feel how much you love me.”
Their eyes widen as a thick coat of red blush covers their cheeks. I think I found their weak spots.
So they like being praised?
They lay me down against the bed.
“Say it again.” Damien demands with a smirk, the coat of blush still flushing his cheeks.
I grabbed both of their shirts and pulled them down, and gently, yet seducingly whispered, “You’re my good boys, and my boys need a reward. You can have me all night~”
“All night?” Caleb grumbled deeply, excitement tinted in his tone.
“All night long.” I repeated
They didn’t take long to mash their mouths on my skin. Kissing my cold pale skin with their warm lips. Eventually I feel them sucking my pale canvas, placing love marks all over my body. Damien attacks my stomach and chest, while Caleb did the same to my neck and shoulders.
It was like they were claiming their territory with love marks. Kissing, sucking, and biting the parts of my body that they owned. For tonight they owned any part of my body they wanted. From my head to my feet. I wanted them to make me feel like they loved me, not with their words, but with how they made my body feel.
The feeling made electricity shoot through me as I tried my hardest to not come in my boxers.
“Mm, I feel so good~ my boys are making me feel so good.” I whimper out, I watch them look up at me with not lust, but love. Blush covers their cheeks.
“Do you love me?” They desperately nod, “Good.”
They look at one another and I can almost see the telepathic energy traveling between the two. I felt anxious, not knowing what the two telepathy men below me were thinking.
“We wanna… try something… new.” Caleb voiced nervously, his hand gently grabbed mine and held it.
“Only if you want, we don’t wanna force you babe.” Damien added as he looked down at my torso, cover in hickeys and bite mark from them.
“Yea…” I nodded, more anxious than before.
“Don’t be anxious hun. We’ll be slow and gentle, this is gonna be new for us too.” Caleb’s grip ever so slightly tighened around our enlocked hands.
“You promise?”
“Promise.” Damien assured, his hand gently caressing over my stomach.
“Ok.”
They slip my shorts and boxers, leaving me completely naked, which makes me red in the face. I felt flustered from being the only one with clothes off. I advert my gaze from the two. I hear two sets of chuckles before two hands grabs my chin, and my cheek. Damien with my chin and Caleb with my cheek.
“Don’t look away hun, you look perfect.”
“You don’t think—”
“You are gorgeous babe, nothing less and everything more.” Damien adds in with a stern but loving smile.
A thicker coat of blush covered my cheeks hearing them complement my body. I wasn’t self conscious about my body, but hearing them complement and praise my body felt good to hear.
I watched them both stick their finger in their mouths because lowering their hands until I felt two fingers slip inside. I hitched at the feeling, digging one of my canine into my lips.
Grumbles erupt from my throat, clearly not loud enough because they curl their fingers and began pumping me. I gasped from the feeling of them both pumping me back to back, my fist clench, my nails digging into my skin. Not giving them the satisfaction of a moan. I wanted them to get desperate to hear me moan.
“Open your mouth.” Damien demanded.
I shook my head
Once again using their telepathy they both push another finger inside me at the same time before being to pump inside me once again. My eyes squeezed shut as my toes curled.
The come I had been holding since Caleb’s handjob squirted out. A smirk plastered over their face seeing me already come. But they don’t stop, they only speed up, knowing how it was affecting me.
“Come on hunny, I know you wanna moan for us. You’ve already come.” Caleb raised a brow, his smirk still tugging his lips. With his free hand, he used his fingers to scoop some of my come before licking his fingers clean, which was so fucking hot.
Eventually they stop, hearing not a single moan escape and they pull out their cocks, their sizes still shock me yet make me feel so desperate to this day. But I was confused, why they were both pulling their dicks out at the same time.
I watch both of them aim before realizing what the “new something” they wanted to try.
After seconds my jaw hung open and my hand latched to the closet thing to me as a loud moan erupted from my throat. I clamped my mom shut, realizing how loud it was.
I looked at the two above, they had their mouths agaped open as heavey breaths, gasps, and groans escaped.
“F—Fuck— I—” Damien’s eyes shut, gasping for air desperately. His sentence cut shorts from the mixture of feelings. They continue to push deeper inside me, we all let out sounds of pure satisfaction in unison, like a chorus. We were probably louder than a chorus.
The feeling of a bundle of nerves being pressed upon made my mind go utterly insane. I felt like a whole new person right now. I’ve never had two dicks inside, but fuck does it feel heavenly. I probably sounded like such a whore on the other side of the door. My pitch, my tone, everything was full of loud excitement and pure bliss.
Both of them were deep inside, just from them holding it in I was struggling to breathe. My back arched and nails scratched down each one if their backs.
“H—How does it feel?” Caleb struggles to ask, peeping up at me.
“Does it hurt, i—if you wa—want we’ll pull out.”
“No!” I accidentally shouted, “… Just let me adjust.” I attempted moving but a whole new spot of nerves was hit and I let out another moan, scratch deeper down their backs. I wait for a while, getting us to the feeling before letting out a breath. “O—ok, you can… continue.”
They both place a kiss on my face.
“Just say when you want us to stop.”
Damien looks like he wants to spread my leg even further, but was slightly was worried about bending me the wrong way.
“Don’t worry, I’m flexible.” I say proudly as I lift my legs, spreading them to and propping them against on the each others opposite shoulder.
“Why are you so fucking hot?”
“If you fuck me like you love me then I might tell.”.
They seemed to take it as a challenge and before I knew it, I was screaming their names from their thrusts inside me. Every wall was being hit, every nerve, nothing was safe more the total destruction of my insides. But the pace they were doing it at was completely different, yea they were in sync but the thrusts were slower and so much deeper than usual. It didn’t necessarily feel like sex. It felt like love.
It felt like they were making love to me
Each thrusts was filled with passion, love, and patience. Their hands interwined with mine, I squeezed their hands from the nerves in me being hit. I felt drool flowing over my lips, my back fully arched like a rainbow. Everything in me felt so good, felt so appreciated and love.
“I—I love yo— Hah~” My eyes rolled, no other words were physically able to come out.
“We love you so much— sh—shit~.” Caleb squeezed my hand a bit tight, his eyes shut as he gasped, his head rests on Damien a bit, he look like he was going to bottom out soon.
Loud moans filled the room, all of us tired, nearly at our climax, yet couldn’t get enough of one another. Each thrust, each moan and whimper had love laced with it like a perfect wrapped present. The words I love you would fall from one of our mouths, making sure it was ingrained into our minds that we love each other.
I felt my body becoming weak as I felt an orgasm coming. My mind was fuzzy from them, the only thing I was thinking about was them, the feeling of them making passionately making love with me with both of their dicks burying deeper and deeper inside of me, not able to get enough of me. I watched as dark spots took over my vision.
I was gonna pass out
“I— I need to— ngh~” I couldn’t finish my sentence, I felt so lightheaded.
“Me— hah~ t—too.” Caleb muttered out.
Damien gently whispers something, and just like that I felt them come inside me, filling me up, which immediately caused me to orgasm. My body fell limp and dark circles took over my vision.
~~~
 There was rain, and gentle thunder. The gentle sounds caused my eyes to flutter open. It was light in the room, but instead from the TV, it was from outside. Outside was a dark grey, it was no longer night for sure.
My lowered half was completely sore. I physically couldn’t move anything from my waist and down without major pain.
My clothes were changed, I have an oversized shirt that was probably Damien’s or Caleb and a pair of boxers. The sheets were changed as well, yet neither of my boyfriends were here.
“C—Caleb? Damien?”
After a few moments the door opens with food in their hands, they look and see that I’m woke and sit down on either side of the bed.
“How do you feel hun?” Asked Caleb as he sat the food on the nightstand.
“I can’t move my body from my waist and below without major pain.”
“Sorry love.” Damien does the same, but it’s followed by a kiss on my cheek.
“Do you want me to get you the heated blanket from my room?” Caleb asks as I sluggishly nod, he stands up and goes to his room. After a few seconds I felt a hand softly massaging my rear, which felt good. I let out a context and relaxed hum.
After a bit Caleb walked back in the room with the blanket. Damien moves his hand so Caleb could drape the heating blanket over me, once he does Damien goes back to massaging my rear, the chaste massage is soothing and nice.
“You want something to eat?” Caleb asks as he gestures to the food on the nightstand. I nod.
I was starving.
He picks up one of the two plates that he sat on the nightstand and sat it front of me. I prop myself on my elbows, wincing from the subtle movement of my waist.
I was gonna be in this bed for several days
Luckily we were off for Christmas break, and wasn’t going back to school until January 2nd.
“Wait a second…” I search around the bed and spot my phone, quickly grabbing it and looking at the date. I’ve been distracted recently that I haven’t looked st the date.
December 25th 2024, Wednesday 10:55 A.M.
“Holy shit it’s Christmas.” I mutter, and I hear them beginning to cackle at me. “What’s funny?”
“You didn’t know?” Caleb picked up his plate and placed it in his lap.
“Did we make love so good that you forgot the date?” Damien responded, a tint of pink to coat my face as the memories from last night flooded in.
I advert my eyes bashfully, “Sh—Shut up, I just haven’t been paying attention to the dates recently. But luckily I had already pre-ordered your gifts, I ordered them in the beginning of this month.”
“You always seem to surprise me by how you are.” Damien added with a chuckle before also grabbing his plate.
“They’re here, on the porch. It was supposed to be a surprise until everyone woke up because I was gonna hide them in my room. But I didn’t expect to be bed ridden on Christmas. Thanks.”
“Sorry?” Caleb said as more of a question.
“Don’t be, I enjoyed every second of it.”
“I ordered my shit last minute, so it’s not going to be here until the first of January. Which is fucking stupid.”
Damien groaned with a small eyes roll before he continues to eat his food.
“I’m the only one who went to the store and picked out presents?”
“Pretty much.”
“You lazy bums.”
“I’m gonna cancel my order.” Damien threatened which made Caleb immediately apologize, and they kinda went back and forth about who’s present was better. Which made me guess some of the things they brought. But hearing their playfully banter put a smile on my face.
“I love you guys so much.” I laugh at them, the look down at me and a loving smile pulls the corners of their lips, before I knew it they placed kisses on my lips.
“I love you too.” They said in unison. Which started a new argument about who loved one another more. And I couldn’t help but smile at them. Just to think my Christmas last year and this year are completely different. Last year Darryl was still abusing me, but now I’m laying here with my boyfriends who I plan to spend my future with.
“I’m so glad I’m spending Christmas with you guys, it beats last Christmas by a lot.”
“It better beat your last Christmas, because you were almost… y’know… last Christmas.” Caleb said, hesitantly before placing his half finished plate on the nightstand before laying down with me. I simultaneously watch Damien do the same.
“I promise your life won’t ever be threatened again, either of your lives.” Damien said sternly, pressing sweet and gentle kisses on our lips, “I’m gonna grow old with you two, and there will be rings on your fingers.”
“Really? Well, we’ll be waiting future husband.” Caleb lightly chuckled, reaching over and pressing a kiss to Damien’s lips.
Damien smiled as Caleb pulled away, his long arm wrapped around the both and pulled up closer to him. Ever so softly, he whispers.
“Merry Christmas, my future husbands.”
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—End of Roommates loves♡
—Official ending to this mini series
Some love stories do have a happy ending ♡(â â—â •â á´—â •â â—â )♡
A/N:
I’m so grateful you read all the way to the end, thank you for being here and read this book.
Love you, and have a great day
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