I never thought the two of us would be able to get so wrapped up in one person, but here we are. It’s been a delicate balance of making sure we still have time together while each having our own dedicated time with Emily. We all usually choose to sleep with each other on our nights, but it’s mostly out of comfort. I couldn’t imagine bonding Emily without Freddie there, and neither could he, so the decision to do it this way was an easy one.
My concentration is forced more on the road as my Alpha and Omega talk back and forth. The snow has picked up and as we get closer to Rockport, with fewer roads cleared off, I need to keep a close eye.Griffin is going to have a fucking fit.
I breathe through my nose and don’t worry about that as I focus and work on getting us there safely. Emily notices as soon as I take my hand off her thigh, and their conversation lulls. As we keep a companionable silence during the rest of the drive to the house.
Once we’re at the house, it’s really coming down hard. “Let us get everything inside first, and then we will come and get you, okay?” I ask Emily, who nods her head. I don’t want her out in the weather, but I also want to take in her reaction to the adjustments to the house.
Freddie and I were in charge of food and comfort items. Griffin and Dion are in charge of Christmas. We have to take about four trips until we’re ready to collect our girl. Freddie, being the true gentleman that he is, carries her to the house. She takes a moment outside as we watch the flakes gather against the rocks. The waves crash audibly, but it’s too dark to truly see the water. Being up on the hill, the chill is brutal, so I don’t let her stay long as I open the front door.
She gasps as soon as she takes in the decorations. It used to be extremely plain, meant for rentals only, so very few personal items. But now, there are black and white photos of our pack that line the wall. There’s a new fireplace in the living room, making the space cozy. We’ve outfitted the main living area with a new LoveSac couch that’s covered in her favorite brand of knit blankets.
Emily sniffles. My sweet girl is so sensitive and feels with every fiber of her being as she hugs around our waists. “It’s beautiful. I love it.”
“We live so close, I thought we could use it more often than we do. But you haven’t even seen the best part.”
She’s bouncing up and down slightly as Freddie takes her hand and leads her upstairs.
The second level is the bedrooms, which we haven’t changed much, just more comfort items. There is a king bedroom and two queens. The show stopper, the thing Freddie and I spent countless hours working on, is the third floor.
Emily’s eyes go wide as she takes in the space. It’s shaped like an A-frame on the third floor. A large, triangular black framed window points out toward the water, bringing in natural light. We have industrial grade blinds to cover them up during the daytime. Fairy lights hang from the exterior frame of the nest. A large, rectangular floor bed is covered in pink and purple blankets and throw pillows. The best pillow being the one with Binx’ face printed all over it. There are a few positioning cushions, a stack of fresh blankets and pillows in the corner, as well as a mini fridge.
It might not be as decked out as her nest at home, but I’m proud of it. I watch as she looks at every detail, smiling and touching the materials.
“I love it,” she whispers.
“I’m glad.”
She grins. “Not as much as I love you, though.” She kisses me. My hands are on her hips and as badly as I want more, right now—to throw her on this mattress and fuck her till she can’t breathe and put my mark on her—I need to make sure we do this right, that we show her we can provide and take care of her.
“I love you too. But if you don’t stop kissing me like that, I’m going to take you right here, right now. And I haven’t fed you yet.” Her stomach comically grumbles at that moment, and I kiss the top of her head.
“Fine. What are we having?”
I look over at Freddie. Emily takes his hand. He leans over and places a gentle kiss on her throat. Knowing him as well as I do, I know he’s holding back from saying ‘you.’ He instead smiles, “Lasagna, I just need to warm it up.”
Emily hums her approval and drags our Alpha down to the kitchen to get started.
I look back at the nest one more time. This is it. They will officially be mine in a matter of hours. We’re going to be bonded. The snow falls heavily through the glass window and I breathe deeply. I can be patient for another hour.
Emily
Afterbeingstuffedtothe brim with food, I’m hungry for something else. Now that I’ve experienced bonding before, I’m not as nervous. I’m more excited and giddy.
“I’ll meet you up in the nest,” I tell the two Alphas. They look at me like I’ve grown two heads. “I’ll be right up, shoo.” I motion with my hand for them both to go upstairs.
It didn’t seem fair that they were surprising me with the remodels they’ve done and I didn’t give them a surprise of my own. The outfit might be a little over the top, and if anyone would appreciate it, it was going to be these two Alphas.
My tastes have definitely amplified since getting a deeper amount of comfortability with my pack. I want this bonding to be everything they imagined, and dressing the part seems appropriate.
The red lace crisscrosses my chest. It’s so sheer my nipples are easily visible. The bottoms come with their own straps around my waist and click into the garter belt that attaches to red stockings. I’m a little cold as I change, but it’s the price to pay for this sexy outfit. I take a deep breath, looking at the outfit one more time in the bathroom mirror as I head up to the nest, ready to see what they think.
Frankly, I’m ready to be unwrapped and ravished until all I can feel are the emotions from my bonds and the overwhelming amount of love we have for each other.
As I crack the door open, both Alphas are on the bed in their underwear, waiting for my arrival.
Freddie’s reaction is a smile and him gripping his already hard cock. Kenji stares at me in a way that suggests he’s about to eat me whole. I enjoy both reactions as I make my way to the nest and sit on my knees before them.
I don’t have a plan on who should go first or what order we should go in. I kinda just knew Kenji would want to take the lead—which he does immediately.