Redeeming Kyle: 69 Bottles #3 (38 page)

I kiss his neck, right behind his ear and whisper, “So don’t.” I continue kissing down his neck, along his shoulder, my hand glides along his cock and I shiver. It’s been a while since Talon and I have been together alone and I’m not one for initiating much of anything, but with Addison off limits, I can’t help myself anymore.
 

Talon’s head falls back to my shoulder and his body relaxes in my embrace. I don’t stop kissing, biting, and sucking my way along his neck and shoulder while my other hand works feverishly to undo the fly of his jeans. “We can’t,” he breathes.
 

“Why?” I counter.
 

“Because she can’t.”
 

“Do you honestly think she would be mad at us?” I ask him.
 

He shakes his head as my hand slides under the waistband of his jeans, wrapping my fingers around his hard as steel erection. “Ah, fuck!” he groans.
 

“I need this. I need you,” I breathe against his neck.
 

My words entice him into action and he spins in my arms, my hand pulls free of his pants and his hands cup my cheeks. His lips slam into mine as he pushes me back against the counter. My breath leaves my body in rush and I moan. My hands quickly go back to his jeans pushing them down, springing his cock. I grip it in my hands and pull along his shaft. I feel him shudder and his breathing hitches.
 

His hands roam along my chest, down to my shorts. He hooks his thumbs into the waistband and pushes down. He grips my cock in his hands and begins kissing down my chest. First kissing one star, then the other. His tongue slides wet and hot against my nipple then he nibbles his way down my stomach.
 

His cock falls out of reach and I groan at the loss. “Easy, cowboy. I got you,” he says right before his hot wet mouth wraps around my cock.
 

“Fuck,” I groan as his mouth and hand goes to work, licking, sucking, stroking. Bringing me closer to orgasm faster than I want to be. “Take me, Talon,” I say roughly. “I need you to fuck me.” He sucks me into his mouth deeper. “Now!” I growl with impatience.
 

“A bit demanding, aren’t we, cowboy?” he says with a glow in his eyes, one that tells me that I’m about to be turned into submissive putty. He lets go of me and stands. “Turn around,” he commands and my muscles liquefy.
 

I do as he’s commanded and immediately his hands are on my ass, spreading them wide. I feel a warm breath of air followed quickly by a fat, wet tongue rimming me. My chest falls to the counter as he prepares me to take him.
 

He doesn’t hold out long. The licking is barely enough to get me going when he pulls back. Just when I’m about to turn around to see what he’s doing, I feel the soft blunt tip of his cock pressing into me and I relax as his hand runs along my back. “Tell me, Kyle, how fucking bad do you want me right now?”
 

I can’t breathe, consumed by my desperate desire for him. I push back, pushing my ass toward him and he smacks me square on the soft flesh of my ass. “So bad it hurts,” I cry out as he pushes into me.
 

“Relax, cowboy,” he breathes as he leans down over me, covering me, warming and relaxing me with his touch. I feel him start to move, sliding in and out, slow and steady at first, allowing me a chance to get acclimated to his invasion, but it doesn’t last long before I’m pushing back against him, silently begging him to take me harder and faster.
 

He takes my hint as he rears up, grabbing a hold of my hips he starts to push into me harder and pull out faster. “Ah, fuck,” I moan as sensations radiate everywhere, I’m nearly ready to explode already.
 

“How does that feel?” he asks as he continues thrusting into me.
 

“Fucking amazing…Don’t. sStop. God. Please. Ah!” I feel every cell in my body explode, my balls tighten and my muscles lock down. His hand comes away from my hip and he reaches around. Taking my cock in his hand. “Ah, Talon!” I practically scream as he strokes once.
 

“Fucking come for me, cowboy,” he growls. “Ah, fuck!” he moans as he strokes a second, then third time, and on the fourth, I explode at the same time as I feel Talon erupting inside me.

That day isn’t the last time that Talon and I will spend alone time together. Not being with Addie will kill us both every day, but she also isn’t stupid. We just choose not to tell her, at least not while she’s on bed rest.

They wake me up a little while later with food. I get up and go to the bathroom before I lay back down on the bed. Talon props up a crap ton of pillows and I sit against them as Kyle puts a raised tray over my legs. I smile. “How’d you know?” I ask him.
 

He smiles and shrugs. “It’s your favorite.” I dive into my mac ’n cheese. Now before you freak out that this is all I eat, chill, because this is what he feeds me when I need comfort food, like now, and my new bed rest situation. I pick up the bowl and start eating. My hand grows tired so I set it on my belly and the guys laugh.
 

I smile. “What, it works.”
 

That’s when it happens. “Omph,” I say and the fork rattles in the bowl.

“What…” Then it happens again with all eyes on my belly.
 

“Oh my god,” Kyle breathes as he climbs onto the bed. I move the bowl and nothing happens. I put it back and we watch and wait.
 

He kicks again. I say ‘he’ because he was the upside down one this morning. I move the bowl and press my hand to the same spot. It tickles when he kicks again. I grab Talon’s hand and press it to the same spot. “Oh. My. God,” he says and he has tears in his eyes. I trade their hands, giving Kyle his turn and baby boy doesn’t disappoint. Kicking Kyle square in the hand.
 

After that, both Talon and Kyle sit with me, hands rubbing on my belly. “Get the lotion if you’re gonna do that,” I tease and Talon gets up, grabbing the lotion and Kyle moves the tray. My hunger has taken over and I work on eating my lunch while they pull back the blankets and lift my shirt. They both massage lotion into my skin and are rewarded with a few kicks from both babies as they set about their task. They both have amazed expressions on their faces. I’ve felt it before, but nothing like this and nothing when they’ve been around. The babies have always been quiet when they are around, until today.
 

23 weeks
 

I spend the next three weeks following doctor’s orders. Eating and sleeping, growing panda cubs. Kyle and Talon continue their nightly rituals of goodnights and kisses to babies in my belly and then to me. Kyle has switched from calling me baby girl to calling me mama or panda more often than not. Which works for me since he will soon have someone new to call baby girl.
 

In the late afternoons, they both escort me around the yard or around the house for a nice slow walk. It’s warm outside now in August in LA. So I take to the house more often than not. I’d called Dr. Paige last week and asked her if I could take slow swims in the pool. She said that the pool could be very relaxing but that I shouldn’t move around too much. I took her advice and used it often. Though most of the time I found myself just sitting in the water. It was nice to feel weightless and relax.
 

Today we go back to Dr. Paige to check my blood pressure. It has come down a lot since she put me on bed rest, but she hasn’t rescinded it just yet.
 

I told the guys that if she rescinds it today that I need a few moments alone with Dr. Paige to ask a couple of questions. They’re reluctant, but they finally agree.
 

Once I’m settled in and waiting for Dr. Paige, the guys are on either side of me. She hasn’t done another ultrasound, but the machine is back in the room today. I’m hoping for another look at my babies.
 

“Hi Addison, Kyle, Talon,” she greets us as she comes into the room. She has a mischievous grin on her face.
 

“I think I like that smile,” I tell her.
 

“You should. Your blood pressure is back to normal. Now, before you go getting all woohoo on me, I want to do an ultrasound and check on the kiddos. If everything looks okay, I will remove your bed rest, but you will still have strict rules to follow,” she says with a raised eyebrow and the guys groan. She laughs, “Well, maybe not that strict,” she says with a smirk. She sets about measuring my belly, which I can’t even look past anymore. It’s bad enough that Talon and Kyle have traded off shaving duties already.
 

“You’re measuring a little bigger than I expected you to be, but, that’s okay. Your weight is good. You’ve only gained about twenty-five pounds so far.”
 

“Ugh!” I groan and she laughs.
 

“Hey for twins, that’s amazing. Be proud of yourself.”
 

“It’s all the extracurricular activity I used to be able to participate in,” I say with a smirk and both Kyle and Talon blush.
 

Dr. Paige laughs. “That’s a good possibility. Though at this stage, I’d find a good maternity yoga instructor, if you can, and have them come to the house a couple days a week. It will be good for you and your body, and it will help you bounce back after they’re born. Plus it might help wear you out. Though I get the impression these guys have secretly enjoyed their reprieve.”
 

“Dr. Paige,” I scold and the guys snicker. “I doubt they’ve been resting up for my triumphant return to the bedroom.”
 

“Stop it,” Kyle says, he’s as red as a cherry.
 

Dr. Paige laughs. “Your secrets are safe with me. Alright, let’s have a look.”
 

She fires up the machine and sets about looking things over. She turns the sound up because she knows that the sound of their heartbeats is a comfort to me. She doesn’t point out too many things, but she does recheck the genders to make sure she was right the first time. When she’s done the guys kiss me, giving me my time with Dr. Paige.
 

“What’s up Addison?”
 

“A couple of things, one, can I have sex now?” I whine and she laughs.

“Yes, but…” I pout, “one at a time. Don’t let yourself get over stimulated. I can imagine the two of them are a handful together, so be wary of overdoing it.”
 

“That, I can handle.”

“What else?”
 

“I haven’t shown the guys this in a while.” I pull my bra down and remove the pad. I squeeze and clear liquid squirts out. “It only happens, really, when I do this, but, they’re boob men, like major boob men.”
 

She laughs, “With your small size before your implants, I’m not surprised you’re lactating early. No, it’s not a problem, especially if they’re into that. But be wary that while stimulation brings it out now, if they start helping themselves, you will start lactating at regular intervals. I recommend getting a pump before you let them have at it. You can freeze it for up to six months. Which doing so now, will help them better bond with the babies and allow you time to rest. Feeding twins can and will be very demanding on your body and your milk supply. Though I don’t think that’s going to be an issue for you.”
 

“Okay, so what are my restrictions?”
 

She goes over a list of restrictions and I am still required to rest for no less than four hours a day in addition to a good night’s sleep. Though it can be in bed or on the couch. The idea is to lie down when I can and take it easy as often as possible. Also avoid long walks etcetera.
 

“Last question.”
 

“Shoot.”
 

“I know that I will likely deliver early and that thirty-six weeks is ideal.”
 

“If you can make it to Halloween, it will be ideal. Listen to your body, I know the second trimester is a time where you feel great, you want to get out and do things and be normal, but you’ve got to listen to what your body is telling you. If it says to rest, then rest. If it says to go go go, don’t go go go, but just go. If you feel energized, take a leisurely swim in the pool. The weightlessness will help aches and pains in your body, but don’t stay in too long. If you’re going out that night or have something coming up, then make sure you rest until the very last minute. Don’t wear yourself out. Don’t let yourself get to the point of exhaustion. You’re fortunate to have the type of job that you don’t have to go in everyday. Take advantage of it and if you do have to work, eat and drink lots and rest. You’re doing an amazing job growing these babies, don’t stress about the things you can’t control. Let them take care of you, they’re eager to do it.”