"You should have reminded me!'
"I didn't think you'd forget you can use magic. Don't get so flustered," he teased.
"Can't I use magic to take the pain away?" I whined and he grinned.
"I know of a way, but first, shower. Then a nice soak in the Jacuzzi with bubbles, wine, and candles,” he whispered.
"That sounds nice," I hummed.
He grinned then froze, looking like he just remembered something.
"Hm. I kinda just realized we didn't use a condom,” he said more to himself than me.
"If I got pregnant, what would you do?"
"I'd happily father our child and force Nixon to change his or her diapers." He grinned proudly .
I laughed.
"He'd kill you if you said that and I think the father of the child should take on the responsibilities of diaper changing."
We shared a look and he kissed me.
I grinned against his lips, pulling back to whisper.
"Don't worry, I take birth control. We should be fine, but thank you for answering truthfully. It means a lot."
I tightened my arms around his neck, resting my head into the crook of his neck to give him a tight hug.
"No, Jewel. Thank you for being the amazing woman you are. No matter what the future holds for us and the others, I'll always take care of you. Always,” he reassured me.
We stayed quiet for the moment as he rocked me slowly and I kissed his neck softly.
Logan had given me the best first experience and I knew no matter what the future would hold, he'd always be by my side, whether I was a guy or girl.
"Hmm." The sound caught my attention.
"What?" I asked.
"This may sound totally silly but I was thinking if mine and Braxton's sperm raced, who would win?" Logan asked.
I laughed.
"Is this gonna involve measuring lengths, because I think you guys had that argument already?"
"No. Length doesn't matter in this war. He may get a head start with the few extra inches but I think I have a fair shot,” he stressed and I laughed even harder.
"Is this what men think about after sex?"
"Uh. I don't know. It was just a thought. Like what about if we all did a race?" Logan proposed and I couldn't hold in my burst of laughter.
"So all five of you are going to bang me, one after another and see whose sperm makes the journey to impregnate me. I can't breathe," I hollered with tears in my eyes.
"You know, it sounded smarter in my head but now it just sounds weird," Logan confessed, joining me in my laughing fit.
"Let's just go shower and have a romantic bubble bath while you figure who would win this apparent war,"
"I'd be victorious in the end...but Brax, Nixon, and Maximus are fair competitors," Logan pointed out as he nodded his head in thought, giving it serious consideration.