Page 64 of Sanctuary After Dark

Lincoln reached down and wrapped his fingers around my cock, stroking me in time with his thrusts, and I felt that familiar tingle in my lower belly telling me I was getting close to the edge again.

"Daddy! Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!"

My head thrashed back and forth as he continued to abuse my prostate and stroke me at the same time. The pleasure was too much. My skin was sensitive and overstimulated, but he just kept going. He tightened his grip on me and twisted his wrist.

"Come for me, baby boy. Come on, one more. I know you can. Come for Daddy."

The command in his voice finally made me detonate. My mouth opened in a silent scream as my back arched off the bed. My cock swelled as I started to come over his fingers again and onto my stomach. Lincoln followed right after me, groaning as he slammed in a few more times before he was stilling and filled me with his cum, mixing with Lucas's.

He leaned down over me with his hands on either side of Lucas's hips and smiled. He pressed a soft kiss to my lips, but I was so out of it, I couldn't even respond. I heard them murmuring to each other and caught the term subspace from Lucas, I think, but I didn't need to worry. They would take care of me and all I had to do was float and be good.

Lincoln pulled free from my body, and I whined and reached for him as I suddenly felt empty. I didn't want to be empty, and I didn't want to lose their cum. I wanted to keep it inside of me like a good boy.

"Nooo..."

"Shh, it's okay, baby, we're right here. Daddy will make it better, promise."

Then I felt the plug being pushed inside of me and I settled down again.

Next, I felt a warm, wet washcloth moving over my body to clean me up. I moved when they guided me to, and soon I was being snuggled from both sides with their arms wrapped around me and the blankets pulled up over us.

I sighed happily as I nuzzled into my Daddies’ chest, my eyes growing heavy as I lay there between the two men I had fallen in love with.

Two men who had shown me what it was like to be loved and cared for.

Two men who put their own needs aside to attend to mine.

Two men who never pushed me to be perfect. But who accepted me for who I am and gently guided me toward healing. They stayed by my side throughout everything, and I knew they would continue to do so.

I came here filled with fear and self-hatred. I was alone and drifting. I had nowhere else to go because I had nothing.

But now I had the loves of my life.

I had friends and a purpose here.

I had started to heal from the horrors I had been through.

I found a family.

I found a sanctuary.

Epilogue

"No, Daddy! The cookies go in this bag with the little hearts on them!"

I chuckled a little and put down the plain sandwich bag that I had picked up for the cookies and took the one that my boy was holding out to me.

"Oh, how silly of me. Of course, the cookies go in these bags. I should have known."

Lincoln snorted a laugh as he walked through the kitchen after grabbing a couple of cases of water from the storage room. Oliver and Isaac followed with their own cases and followed him out to our car.

When I put the cookies in the proper bag, Elias nodded, and he finished it off by applying a sticker that said 'You are Loved' on the front. I caught Raven trying to hide their laugh as they turned to grab another tray of granola to mix into the trail mix they made.

Thankfully, we almost had the bags completed that we were making. They were drawstring bags we put a couple of water bottles in, first aid kits, hand warmers, pamphlets for assistance of all kinds, including legal aid, snacks, eye protection, masks, and most importantly, eye wash just in case. The littles had also put stickers and little pictures with encouraging quotes in. That part was Elias's idea, and it made me so proud that he thought of it.

We were also taking extra water bottles down with us in the back of our car because it was always the first thing that ran out.

Looking over at the dining room table, I smiled, seeing Isaac and Imani putting some finishing touches on signs they made to take with us as well. They were adorable as they added more glitter to them, and I made a note to have them ride with Alec in his car. We already had enough glitter in ours because of Elias.