“Are you happy Daddies?” What the fuck. Why is she asking us all shy like that? Zane is the one to respond. I’m glad because I might say the wrong thing.
“Happy is not the right word baby girl. We are fuckin thrilled.” Her eyes meet mine and I pick her up and hold her. Zane joins in. We make a Snow sandwich.
“I can’t wait to take our girl shopping for baby stuff. You will need to decide colors and if you want one crib or two. But we have time for all of that. We need to handfast first. The three of us can plan that. Now that we know you are making us fathers, I don’t want you to stress about anything.” Our girl cries at my words. The beauty of her beautiful soul and pregnancy hormones. We sit on the couch and cuddle the rest of the day. We enjoy the news and us.
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Snow asked me and Zane to talk to her parents. We need to hash things out. She wants them to be good grandparents. This is going to be really fuckin hard. I know we have spoken and kind of worked a little out, but she wants her mother to be there every step of the way of her having the boys. Wolf will always be with Raven. Zane went on a walk after her request. That left me to deal with her crying. I held her while she cried but I kept my mouth shut. She felt it and asked me if we will always have tension with Wolf and Raven. Unfortunately, she got more silence than she wanted. She got off my lap and went to our room to cry herself to sleep. I’m waiting for Zane to come home. I don’t know what to say. My brother and I are just going to need to do our best at faking it. I hear the door open and see Zane walk in. He looks at me then around the room for Snow.
“Is she even here?”
“She’s sleeping. I was in there five minutes ago. I won’t let her walk out.”
“I found myself at the compound. I had a talk with Odin. He said that it’s best to let it go, just don’t forget. He had thought we worked past this. I told him we did enough to make Snow happy, but deep down we hadn’t.”
“Alright, we will do what we need to make our little one happy. I don’t want the past brought up if possible. I think that would be best.”
“I agree with you. That’s why I invited them to dinner tomorrow night. This way she can tell Wolf and Raven in person.” That fuck. I raise my eyebrow at him and he laughs at me. I walk past him and punch him in the arm, hard.
“Daddies, please don’t fight.” Oh, fuck she’s crying again. We run over to her. I pick her up before she falls to the floor. Carrying her to the couch I sit with her in my lap. Zane takes her legs and holds them.
“Baby girl, we do play fight at times. We are twins. Our sons will do the same. I promise you it was nothing. I raised the eyebrow at him and he laughed, so I gave him a playful punch.”
“Okay Daddy. I’m sorry I thought the worst.”
“Baby girl, you are going to be emotional. Just talk to us. Daddy and I promise to be truthful about everything,” Zane tells her. Snow rests her head against my chest. She is holding on to my tee. I rub my hand up and down her back while Zane rubs her legs. It doesn’t take long for her to fall asleep. We won’t do anything but sit with her and let her sleep.
“It’s been two hours. Do you think we should put her in bed?”
“I’ll stand and hold her; you go ahead and open the couch.” Zane does what I told him to do. Once the couch is opened, I lay her down. He covers her with a light blanket. We both stand back for a minute and just look at our girl. He taps my hand and we head to the kitchen. I open a delivery app to order food. I don’t feel like cooking. With the food ordered I look at Zane. He is tapping his finger on the island.
“What are you thinking?”
“I’m going to do everything in my power to make sure she is happy. If we have to stop hitting each other I will. I don’t want to see her cry.”
“Brother, you will do damage to who you and I are if you stop being who we are. We play fight all the time. Our boys will do it. We are brothers and twins. Remember we are going to have two sets of twin boys according to Mom. Just think it will be six males to her. She will be an amazing Mom, and have four more over protective assholes to deal with.”
“Thanks Man. I know your right. It hurts to see her cry and we are the cause.”
“Nah, with her pregnant she is going to cry a lot. We will get through this and the second one. Bro you are stronger than you think.”
“Daddies, I’m hungry. Can we have chicken parm?”
“I already ordered it sweet girl. Should be here in thirty.”
“Thank you, Daddy.”
“Always sweet girl. Get some more rest. I will wake you when it gets here.”
“Mkay.” Our girl closes her eyes and is sleeping again in no time. I know she is going to need all the rest she can. When the babies get here, I will make sure Zane and I get up at night and help her take care of them. We learned how to take care of babies when Soren and Gaia were born.
Our food arrives and we eat together. The rest of the day goes well. We told Snow that her parents are coming for dinner. She asked if we could make the big pasta dish. Zane agreed. He will go to the store and buy what we need. I will cook when he gets back. We will be telling them she is pregnant. I hope this goes well for Snow. I think Zane and I can do this. Gods I truly hope so.
Chapter 12
Chapter 11
Snow
Daddy is in the kitchen cooking dinner while Pappa is vacuuming. I wanted to help but they both said no at the same time. I protested and that got me a trip over both of their laps. Ugh, on top of that I’m turned on and they won’t take care of it. Part of my punishment is to be the way I am while Mom and Dad are here. I can’t believe they are that mean. Well, I am going to fix this. Neither one of them is paying me a glance.
I slip down the hall to the bedroom. I’m going to work myself over until I get what I need. I remove my pants and get on the bed. No undies need to come off. I’m already wet. It shouldn’t take me long. I lay with my belly downward. I figured if I grind myself on the bed, I won’t get into trouble for touching myself. Ha, that will show them. I roll my hips twice, when a hard spank comes down on both of my ass cheeks. Fuck they knew this. I bet they did that on purpose. Fuckers.
“Did you just call your Daddies Fuckers, young lady,” Daddy says. Shit that was supposed to be in my head.
“Yes.” It’s the only thing I can manage. No point of hiding the truth.
“Well since you told the truth you can have the brownies your mother is bringing as your dessert. But young lady, your Pappa is going to edge you more and leave you in need. Eat her pussy Zane and leave her hanging by a thread,” Daddy commands Pappa.
Pappa is more than happy to do as he is told. He wastes no time going for my clit and thrusting two fingers into my pussy. He goes right for the g-spot and has me bowing my back. I’m thrashing around on the bed. Daddy comes over and twists my nipples hard. I’m so close. If he twists my nipples one more time, I’m sure I will go off.
“Zane enough!” Oh god! Daddy is so cruel. When Pappa pulls back, he has an evil grin on his face. I watch in utter fascination as he spits my juices into Daddy’s mouth. That is so fuckin hot.
“Naughty girl, go shower. I will stay with you to make sure you don’t try to have that orgasm. Brother go finish dinner.” Pappa leaves the room to finish dinner. My parents will be here soon. Daddy puts his hand out for me to take. I place my hand in his and he pulls me up. He takes me into the bathroom and turns on the shower. He checks the water for me. Once it’s the temp he wants he helps me in.
“I’m going to get you an outfit to wear. I am going to leave the door open. I will know if you touch yourself. So don’t.”
“Yes Daddy, I promise to be a good girl.” He kisses me on the forehead before walking to the closet. I keep my back to the shower. I know if I turn to face it I will expose myself to the shower spray to get over the edge that my body is crying for. I get washed as quickly as I can. Daddy is back. He grabs a towel and wraps me up. He picks me up and carries me in the bedroom and places me on the bed. He has a pair of leggings and a tee sitting out for me.