Runaway Love

The week passed in a blur, and before I knew it we were unpacking on Saturday. We had decided to keep Sean's apartment furnished in case one of them needed to crash there, or one of the men needed it. I reached for a box that was on the bed and started opening it when I felt someone standing behind me with their arms around me.

"Darling, what exactly do you think you're doing?" Sean asked.

"I was opening the box so I can put the clothes away."

"We can handle it, I don't want you lifting anything, not in your condition." He said dropping his hands to my ever growing belly.

"My condition? And what condition would that be, Sean? Angry or pregnant, because right now, let me tell you I'm both." I said sharply turning around to face him, making him turn around to avoid hitting my belly.

"Now, darling. I just didn't want you getting hurt. Plus, Sarah just got here. She wanted to talk with you about what your thoughts were on the nursery so paint and furniture could be ordered. She wanted to help you with it." At the mention of Sarah my mood increased substantially, I smiled and turned to make my way downstairs.

"Well why didn't you start with that?" I asked under my breath as I moved forward.

"Oh, Josie?" I turned and looked at him. "That's five for the attitude and mumbling under your breath." He said with a grin. My face heated and I quickly made my way to the living area.

Sarah was sitting on the couch with a cup of tea in her hands. She smiled when she saw me and stood up to give me a hug.

"Oh, girl, we haven't seen each other in forever. We have to exchange numbers so we can hang out. The two gorgeous buttheads you live with have the social life of a monk. I'm so excited to do the nursery together! Have you thought of what you wanted for a theme?" She gushed as she sat on the couch again.

"No, we just decided to move back here last week, and honestly it was so busy I hadn't had a chance to really think. I know I don't want anything too girly, but I don't want neutral either. I love a kind of farmhouse, rustic theme. Maybe some wildflowers?" I asked as I sat down.

"Ok, you don't live under a rock, so you must know about pinterest. I find the cutest room ideas there. Want to take a look?" She asked as she pulled out an ipad. I nodded and she pulled up the app and handed it to me. "I already saved a few things I thought were really cute. If you don't like them we don't have to use them of course." She added.

I looked through the pins she had saved and loved some of them. My heart soared when I found the one I wanted to base our room off. It had beige/gray walls and the pictures were all in dark stained wooden frames. The carpet was off white, with a gray braided rug in the middle. The furniture was white, and the floating shelves were dark stained wood also. It was a warm and cozy picture, with the bedding and decor being the pop of color. I clicked the image to enlarge and showed it to her.

"I absolutely love that one. I stopped at the hardware store on the way over and grabbed a few paint swatches. This one has the beiges on it." She handed me a long color sampling swatch.

After picking two colors to get samples of, we spent the next few hours picking out furniture and shelves. By the time we pack it up, the afternoon has passed and Oliver had dinner made. Sarah stayed and we laughed all throughout dinner. She was doing her best to embarrass Oliver, but he took it all stride, only turning a little pink now and then. After dinner we exchanged numbers and said goodbye. I felt relief over finding a friend that I got along so well with. "Darling, you owe me a punishment, head upstairs. I want you naked and on the bed with your ass in the air." I turned quickly, leaving and doing as asked.

A few minutes later, naked and on the bed with my knees on the edge, ass in the air and my chest and cheek flat on the bed I heard my two men enter. I heard clothes rustling and felt the bed dip as Oliver laid out beside me. He brushed hair back out of my face and tucked it behind my ear, stroking my cheek with thumb.

"I heard that you were sassy with Sean earlier." He said, looking me in the eye.

"Yes, sir,"

"I've got to tell you, as much as you deserve this punishment - which you will get. It pleases me that you are comfortable enough with us to start getting mouthy, like the Josie I fell in love back in high school." He stroked my cheek tenderly, and placed a kiss on my forehead. "That being said, bratty subs get spankings and ass fuckings. So I hope you enjoy this as much as I'm going to enjoy watching it happen." He added with a dark smirk, my eyes got big at his words. "You have five spankings coming, because it's a punishment I'm not going to warm you up. I also don't expect counting or words. It's a soft punishment, not a hard one. However, when I finish, I do expect you to thank me for the set and ask me to fuck this tight little hole back here." He said as he circled my slick over the dark rosette.

I moaned in response. I heard him step away and to my hip as he positioned himself for the spanking. *Crack* I felt my ass heat instantly, burning as the sting settled on my left cheek where his hand had hit. I wanted to rub my thighs together, but I restrained myself. *Crack* I bit my lip to stop myself from moaning. *Crack crack* I shifted my hips trying to relieve some of the pressure.

"Be still." Oliver warned with a pinch to my thigh.

*Crack* The last blow ended right on my sitting bones. I cried out and gripped the comforter in my fists. My ass felt like it could radiate heat from it, but it had also awakened my core and I wanted to be filled. "Thank you for my spankings, sir. Please, please fuck my ass." I said, my voice sounding breathy even to my own ears.

"As you wish, darling." Sean said, as I heard the tube of lube open and a squish as it was squeezed out.

I heard him apply it to his hard length and then I felt two fingers enter me. I moaned at the intrusion and pushed back against his hand, trying to take more. He quickly lubed me inside and out and briefly scissored his fingers before withdrawing and leaving me empty.

"This will be hard and fast. You are not allowed to come. This time it's for me not you. If you do come, it won't be my hand that is brought across your ass, but a cane, and you won't be allowed to come again until we say so." Sean said as he stepped up behind me and pressed his slippery head against my hole.

I hissed as his head stretched my hole, and grabbed the sheets, feeling the familiar burn. Suddenly, he was in me and against my hips. I moaned at the fullness. He set a quick and hard tempo that left the sound of skin slapping skin sounding in the air. I took a deep breath trying to focus myself and hold my orgasm at bay. I felt his pace quicken and become more chaotic, and I felt my muscles contract against him, both of us building to our release.

"Don't you dare come, little one." He growled with a swift spank to my ass cheek.

He grabbed a fist-ful of hair and pulled just hard enough that he had my body bent back slightly and I was held in place. I groaned in effort to hold my orgasm back, clenching my teeth, and trying to focus on something other than Sean's hard length rubbing me in all the right spots, while his balls slapped my clit with each thrust. I felt him withdraw almost completely, and his hands moved to my hips and he pounded into me hard and fast, holding me in place with his hands. I moaned, and I felt him stiffen and groan in his release.

"Good girl, little one. You did lovely. How about a reward for taking your punishment so well?" Oliver asked as he rolled me to my back. He placed a pillow folded in half under my hips, opening me and putting my open and on display for them. "You are so beautiful." He said as he pulled out a vibrator.

He turned it on, and I felt my core clench in response to the buzzing pleasure on my clit. It took no time for him to build me to my orgasm. As it drew impossibly near, he thrust three fingers into my center, and curled them, rubbing them over my spongy g-spot. I groaned and could hear myself come through the squelch of juices as he tipped me over the edge. I moaned and felt my legs start shaking with my release.

"Beautiful." Oliver said as he removed the pillow, and Sean pulled me into his side.

Sean brushed my hair back, and I exhaled as I felt like I was floating in the clouds. I sighed, and closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of my men caring for me. I felt Oliver slide up behind me, and his arm rested on my side. He kissed my head and bid me goodnight as I floated off into dreams.