“Thank you for coming back,” Sam said.
“Thank god for your sister calling you out on your bullshit,” I said, earning me a chuckle. “Might have to keep her number on speed dial.”
“Can she move here? That might be easier than having her on speed dial,” Sam said, sparking a debate.
I listened to them with a smile, loving this little life I had. I started in love with my best friend, then crushed on the ranch hand, slept with both of them and now here I was on New Year’s.
“Wait, does this mean we are boyfriends?” I flinched that I had brought it up way too soon.
Sam sat up and looked at Forest with a brow raised and he scowled, sitting up.
“I’ll be whatever you want me to be. I didn’t want to assume that's what I was, but I want to be more than what I was before. I want to be yours and you to be mine and I want everyone to know about it,” he said looking between us. “If that title is boyfriend, great, or if you want it to be friends for now… I can live with that too.”
“Oh shucks,” I said, smacking his shoulder.
“I’m done being both of your friends, it's boyfriends or nothing. I’m tired of loving my friends,” I said, feeling emotional.
“Then love us as your boyfriends,” Sam said, grabbing my hand and threading our fingers together.
“And then maybe as fiancés, and then finally as your husbands.” Forest took my other hand and held it.
The silence was deafening.
“This is it for me; I don’t want anyone else,” Forest looked at us. “We will live somewhere together as husbands, with possibly a family, and maybe a few pets, surrounded by our chosen family. I’m done running, I want to live life with you by my side and I don’t want to miss out on anything.”
I clenched my jaw attempting to keep it together, but it was everything I had always wanted and more. My vision blurred as I threw myself at Forest tackling him on to the bed, feeling Sam enclose us in his arms.
“That’s all I want,” I murmured.
“That’s all I need,” Sam said.
“That’s all I've ever dreamt of,” Forest said.
We kissed each other softly starting the New Year with everything we had always wanted, needed and dreamed of.
epilogue
Sam
4 months later
“Jude, you have one minute to fucking come,” I growled in his ear, before pushing him down to suck on Forest’s cock. “Be a good student and listen to your coaches.”
We were in my office, and we had about five minutes before the hockey team started to arrive, but this little fantasy was getting checked off today as my good luck charm.
I thrusted into Jude angling my hips to graze his prostate. He groaned around Forest's cock, slurping and performing the noisiest blowjob. Forest was glued to Jude and his sinful mouth.
“Come on, you bad boy, you better hurry up before we get caught,” Forest grunted. “Fuck, I’m going to come.”
Jude whimpered as his hand disappeared underneath him. His hole tightened around me in a grip so tight, two more pumps and I would come. I bit my lip to keep from crying out, keeping my thrusts shallow, chasing my pleasure.
“Our student is such a slut, cleaning my cock like a hungry whore,” Forest said, running his hand through Jude’s hair.
“Only for you, Coach,” Jude said, popping off his cock.
“That's right, only for us,” Forest growled, leaning down to kiss Jude.
They exchanged a filthy kiss as I pulled out of Jude, quickly pushing the butt plug he was wearing earlier back in. I hummed my approval as I slapped his ass. The sounds of the boys from the hockey team started to fill the hallways and we all got up quickly to clean ourselves, attempting to look presentable. I kissed them before we left my office, leading them out a side door before I went out to the locker room to see who was here.
