Fracture

Epilogue

EPILOGUE

THREE YEARS LATER

Dylan

“I want to touch you,” she breathes against my mouth, sucking in a breath as I tighten the scarf securing her hands to the headboard.

“Not now, guera, ” I murmur, brushing my lips along her cheek, down to her jawline, drinking in that sweet vanilla scent. “Now, you’re going to lie here, and you’re going to watch.” I grind my cock against her needy pussy, and she whimpers, squeezing her thighs together to try and keep me close. “You like to watch, don’t you?”

“Y-yes.” Her eyelashes flutter. “I do.”

“What’s your safe word?”

She opens her eyes and grins at me, snapping her teeth at my lip. “Martini.”

“Good girl.” I move down the bed to wrap another length of white silk around one ankle, tying her down completely, legs wide and fully on display for us. I step back to admire my handiwork, and Levi wraps his arms around my waist, nipping at my shoulder.

“You look so beautiful, baby girl,” he says reverently. “But there’s something missing.”

“And what’s that?” Stella asks in that sexy, bratty voice that makes my cock even harder. She licks her lips as Levi raises his hand to show a bright purple vibrator. She laughs lecherously, stretching her limbs and testing the strength of the scarves. “And how exactly am I going to use that when you have me all tied up, hmm?”

It’s my turn to raise my hand, and I show her the remote. “Who said you’d be in control?”

Her eyes sparkle with devious delight. “Well, merry fucking Christmas to me.”

Levi drips lube onto the tip of the vibe, and crawls over Stella on the bed, kissing her hips, her stomach, her breasts. When he kisses her mouth, and her lips open for him, he presses the vibe to her pussy, gently at first, teasing her entrance.

“Edging me already?” She murmurs, biting his lower lip.

With a hard thrust, Levi pushes it inside her, and her back arches off the bed.

“Brats get fucked,” he says with a laugh, and Stella leans up into his face with a grin.

“You think this thing is fucking me? I take both of you at the same time, this is nothing compared to that.” She bites his chin with a chuckle. “You need to try harder, baby.”

“Fucking brat,” Levi says with a shake of his head. He lowers his head and sucks one of her nipples hard, eliciting a pleasing little squeak from our girl, before climbing off her and moving back towards me. He looks me up and down with a grin, wrapping his hand around my cock, and pumping me gently. “Fuck, you look good, pretty boy.”

“I’d look even better on my knees, don’t you think?” I smile as his eyes flare with desire, and slowly sink down before him. “For now, you’re in charge.” I hand him the remote, turning him so we can both see Stella splayed out on the bed. Keeping my eyes on her, I slowly move my mouth down Levi’s length. He groans softly, and there’s a click. Stella’s thighs flinch ever so slightly, her mouth dropping open a little.

“You like watching him suck my cock?” Levi asks her, and there’s another click.

“Mmm, yes.” She rolls her hips a little, trying to draw her knees together, but the scarves limit her movement. “I love watching you fuck his mouth.”

I moan at her words, the sound vibrating around Levi’s cock, and he hisses in a breath. His fingers rake over my head, and his hips jerk a little. I release him with a pop, grinning up at him.

“Don’t get too excited, guapo .” I lick his tip, and he shudders. “The night’s just getting started.”

I draw him back down my throat, inch by fucking glorious inch, until I’m almost gagging on him. His abs ripple as he breathes, his teeth gritted, and he clicks the remote again. Stella lets out a loud moan, and I look over to see her head fallen back, her breasts so mouthwateringly on display. Her thighs shake lightly, and Levi clicks the remote again.

She goes limp, panting on the bed, and looks over at us with hooded eyes.

“I hate being edged,” she says with a very well-acted pout.

Levi chuckles, jerking his hips against my face. “Liar.” He presses the remote several times, and Stella cries out. “You fucking love it.”

“Shit, Levi, oh my god!” She arches and writhes, and the sight is almost enough to have me spilling down here on the floor.

Levi turns the vibe off again, leaving her gasping for air and shaking on the bed.

“Where are we, baby girl?” He asks in a low voice, and Stella laughs breathlessly, rolling her eyes.

“Jesus, fuck, Fenton, you worry too much,” she chides, giving him a smile. “I’m just fine.”

“Hmmm, that sounds like a challenge.”

“Some challenge, this tiny little vibe.” Her eyes slam shut, a loud moan leaving her lips as Levi turns the toy on all the way. “Oh fuck .”

“Still tiny?” He runs a hand over my head as I continue to suck him slowly, running my tongue along his shaft.

Stella strains against the scarves, trying desperately to jerk her legs together. “F-fucking pathetic,” she gasps, a strained laugh leaving her lips. But her body is betraying her, her brow furrowing as she bites her lip, the moans catching in her throat becoming more high-pitched.

With an almost cruel laugh, Levi turns the toy off, at the same time that I release his cock. He groans, reaching down to seize my chin between his fingers.

“Looks like we’re both getting edged, baby girl.”

I nip at his fingers, and look over at Stella. “Look at the mess she’s made on the bed, guapo .”

Levi follows my gaze and growls low in his chest. “Fuck, she’s dripping.”

“I thought I was meant to be watching ,” she says breathily, her lips lifting into a grin. “If I’m just going to be watching you two stand here, I want a refund.”

I laugh, grabbing the back of Levi’s neck and pulling him in to kiss me. His tongue strokes mine, his hands wandering over my body. I break the kiss and spin him around, forcing him down at the edge of the bed.

“You want to watch, guera ?” I retrieve the bottle of lube from the floor, clicking it open and coating my hard cock. “You want to see me fuck your pretty boyfriend?”

“Yes.” Her eyes are wide and wanting, biting her lip as she watches me coat Levi’s ass in lube, and press the aching tip of my cock to his heated flesh.

I lean over him, kissing and licking at his mouth, and pluck the remote from his hand. I meet Stella’s gaze as I press the first button, at the same time that I begin to ease myself into Levi. He gasps, tensing for just a second before he relaxes into me, a shuddering groan echoing in his throat.

Stella whimpers softly, her skin flushing sweet red.

“Feeling hot, baby girl?”

She nods. “So hot.”

“You need to come?” I flick the vibe up to the next setting, and she coughs out a gasp. I roll my hips against Levi, whose body is gripping me so hard, I need to take it slow, or I’m going to spill inside him immediately.

Stella shakes her head, her eyes locked on us. “No, I want - Oh fuck - I want to watch you two first.”

I wrap my hand around Levi’s throat and pull his body up against mine. He whimpers, his neck shifting under my grip. “You hear that, guapo ?” I breathe against his ear. “Your pretty baby girl wants to watch you get fucked.” I rock against him, and he moans. “You like that, huh? You like having this tight little hole fucked while she watches?” I stroke his cock with my other hand, and his fingers dig into the sheets hanging off the edge of the bed.

“Fuck, yes.” He turns his head to kiss me, breath pounding in his chest.

“You’re not allowed to come, though,” I tell him, and he tenses as I keep stroking him. “You’re going to come inside our girl, when she can’t take anymore, understand?”

Levi nods, his back arching, and fuck that just has me buried even deeper inside him. I want to fuck him hard, see my cum lash his back and feel that sweet release, but I continue to take my time, stroking him and Stella both to sweet frustration. Levi’s hands are almost shredding the sheets by the time Stella cries out, no more sassiness or brattiness, just pure need.

“Fuck, Dylan, please, oh my god. Please, I can’t take it anymore.” She’s almost sobbing, her mouth torn open as moan after moan pours from her lips, her legs straining hard against the silk scarves.

Her desperation unlocks something inside me, and I pull out of Levi, pressing my throbbing cock to his back. My release spills and spills out of me, dripping and running down his skin as I pant against his neck.

“Go and fuck her til she’s screaming,” I command, biting his earlobe.

Levi charges onto the mattress, shaking with his own need now, and kneels between Stella’s thighs. He lifts her hips, withdrawing the vibe from her pussy and replacing it with his cock. She cries out as he punches his hips into her, his head falling back as he fucks her hard, fingertips digging into her thighs.

She gasps his name, her back bowing and lifting her from the bed, and I crawl up the bed beside her. She turns to look at me, her mouth trembling. Her pleas are incoherent now, and her eyes roll back in her head as her orgasm starts to course through her. Her arms pull the scarves so taut that she’s lifted off the bed, suspending between the headboard and Levi’s hips, crying out and cursing.

Levi’s thrusts are punishing, and as Stella screams out his name, he collapses onto his hands, jerking his hips before tensing. He moans loudly as he releases inside her, leaning his head against her chest as he shudders.

Stella collapses against her bindings, utterly spent. Levi slumps over her, kissing her collarbone and her throat.

“Fuck, you’re perfect,” he murmurs, and she smiles, her hair sticking to the sweat that’s beaded on her face. “You’re so fucking perfect for us.”

Levi rises off her to allow me to untie her, and I gently rub her wrists and ankles. She doesn’t even seem to mind the redness, just watching me with a satisfied smirk.

“You better do that to me too,” she says, and I shake my head.

“You’re insatiable, you know that?”

Levi laughs and heads into the bathroom, turning on the shower. “You only just figured that out?”

I scoop Stella off the bed, and she wraps her arms around my neck, head falling against my chest.

“I love you, papi .”

I kiss the top of her head, carrying her into the bathroom. “I love you, too.”

We spend way too long in the shower, until the whole room is steamy and we’re all panting and exhausted yet again. This really has to be heaven. This life is perfection.

Finally, we stop fucking and lie down in our enormous bed together, Stella and Levi either side of me. They eye each other with open excitement, then look at me.

“What?” I ask them both, looking back and forth between them. “What is going on with you two?”

“We have one last present for you.” Levi kisses my cheek softly. “Something we wanted to wait until today to give you.”

“Why?”

“Because today is your dad’s birthday.” Stella smiles widely at me.

“My dad ?” I cover my face with my hands. “Jesus, you two, what a time to bring up my father.”

When I drop my hands, they’re both holding a piece of paper each. They hand them to me at the same time, practically giddy with excitement, kneeling in front of me.

I eye them with confusion, and take them both, unfolding Levi’s first.

It’s an official letter from the state of Massachusetts, complete with a fancy signature and a stamp at the bottom.

A legal name change.

Previous Legal Name: Levi Oswald Fenton

Current Legal Name: Levi Kovac

I blink at the paper, then unfold Stella’s.

Previous Legal Name: Stella Marie Langford

New Legal Name: Stella Marie Kovac

My mind whirs, trying to absorb it all.

“You-you changed your names?” I look at them both, then back down at the papers. “You both changed your names? To my name?”

“We agreed that we wouldn’t get married, because, well, obviously.” Stella shrugs, and reaches out to take my hand. “But we want to belong together, to each other. And this way, well…”

“We’re yours, pretty boy.” Levi’s mouth twitches into a grin. “Yours, forever.”

I blink back down at the papers. “Mine. You’re… mine. My family.”

“Yes, we are.” Stella shuffles next to me, snuggling under my arm and stroking my jaw with her fingertips. “For always, papi .”

“Why me?” I ask incredulously. “Why my name?”

Levi leans in to press a kiss to my shoulder. “Because he was a good father, and he loved you. He wanted you to be happy.”

“So, this is like our birthday present to him.” Stella smiles up at me. “The family he always wanted his son to have.”

I press a hand to my eyes as they start to sting. “God fucking dammit, you two.”

“We’re not even sorry.” Levi moves beside me and lets my head fall against his shoulder, brushing his fingers over my head. “This is how it was meant to be. Always.”

I lean into him, trying not to cry but feeling so fucking happy I could burst. Stella’s arms wrap around my waist and she sighs contentedly. I let them wrap me up and hold me, and yes, this is how it was meant to be, always.

I found them, Dad. Just like you always told me to. I found them, and I’ll always be happy. Just like you said.