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Today had officially marked a month of coming home from the hospital with their two perfect babies. An incredibly rare anomaly, but somehow Gerard and Frank managed to give Ray a twin each; Jamie and Joan. Two girls.
The month had been absolute chaos, but the four of them (Mikey, being a saint of a brother, practically moved in to help balance the workload and has been the most loving uncle ever) got a decent routine down.
Ray woke up from a nap he forgot he was even taking (a common occurrence, honestly), and groaned with a frown. His skin had broken out into a sweat and both his chest and between his legs were damp. Sitting up, he rolled his eyes at his bloody boxers and milked shirt— well, it was Gerard's that he borrowed. As he rolled out of bed and onto his feet, he pulled the shirt off. The clothes needed to be washed before stains set in, and he stripped the bed sheets while he was at it.
Finding a robe to quickly toss on, he left it draped open as he padded quietly to the washing machine, where a few dirty onesies were already tossed in previously. Ray buried them, then removed his boxers and maxi pad to start the laundry, and moved to the bathroom next.
Upon turning on the vanity light around the mirror, Ray came face to face with his reflection. Without a second thought, he sighed at what he saw. Sore, swollen nipples, wrinkled stretch marks all down his stomach and thighs that were smeared with blood. Breastfeeding took the baby weight off his fat ass.
When he turned to the side, he pushed the base of the robe back to stare at his ass as well, tilting his head. Well, at least there was more for Frank to grab. The rest of him just felt so…saggy.
The distant sound of creaking steps broke Ray's focus, and Gerard stopped at the top with wide eyes. "Hey," they whispered, their shoulders relaxing with Ray's body on full display in the doorway. "Wow, um…you alright? Good morning."
Ray snorted and covered himself up loosely. "It's like, 4PM." He stepped up to the sink and grabbed a washcloth. "Uh, I'm washing the shirt I stole. I had another leak."
Gerard stopped in the bathroom doorway and leaned against the frame. "Can I be honest with you?" They waited for him to nod. "That's…really fucking hot, actually. You— right now, you look so fucking good."
Ray couldn't help but break out into a grin, and set the washcloth down to turn back around and face them. "Down, puppy," he teased. "I'm slimy and gross."
Gerard shook their head. "No, are you kidding me? First of all, you look like a mother, you're so natural. Secondly, you smell so fucking good." They closed the distance between them, their fingers curling in the edges of Ray's robe. "How…how are you feeling? You still sore?"
Ray shook his head. "No, thanks for asking, Gee." He slid his arms slowly over their shoulders and curled his fingers into the hairs at their nape. "I just feel like a sweaty fucking cow."
Gerard leaned in to gently smell his neck. "You're perfect, Ray," they whispered, nipping their earlobe.
Ray whined. "Hey, no fair." A loose burst of pheromones pulsed off his skin, and he shivered against the feeling of Gerard's tongue dipping at the juncture of his shoulder. "Gee. Seriously." His head tilted back as he closed his eyes.
"I know, I know. No sex." Gerard pulled the robe open, their hands planting against his ribs. "Just lemme help clean you up, please?" A yelp escaped them when Ray gripped a fist in their hair and tugged their head back an inch.
It was simply a play for control. Ray straightened his back and looked Gerard's face up and down, and he smirked. "Can you be good for me? You seem very tempted and distracted."
A tremble shook through Gerard's hands, and they swallowed. "Yes, Omega. Your scent is just driving me so crazy." They were already tenting in their sweatpants.
Ray opened his mouth to answer, but he stayed quiet when he heard the nursery door open from the other end of the hall.
Frank appeared with narrowed eyes, and he clicked his tongue. "Leave'm alone, Gee. The minimum is three…months…" His voice trailed off and his pupils dilated when he got trapped in Ray's pheromone aura. Still, he bit his lip. "Three months."
"S'okay, baby. Come here." Ray reached out for Frank's hand and pulled him to his side to kiss him softly. "Gee's not gonna fuck me. But they better hurry the hell up with whatever they were planning." He shut his legs tighter as a rivulet of blood trailed its way down past his knee.
"Can I?" Gerard dropped easily to their knees, resting gentle hands on his outer thighs.
Ray glanced between Frank and Gerard, and ran his nails over Gerard's scalp. "Close the door, Frankie," he whispered, then pushed himself to sit on the sink counter.
Frank did as he was told, and returned to Ray's side to pull the robe off his shoulders. "Want me to run you a bath, baby?"
Ray kept his eyes on Gerard, but he squeezed Frank's hand and brought his knuckles up to his lips. "You're the best, yeah. Love you." He lifted a leg up and slid his heel down Gerard's shoulderblade. "Go on, then. Clean me up."
Gerard pressed a hand to the underside of Ray's knee and dragged his tongue against the red line leading up his groin. The starting of the bathwater muffled their groan as the earthy-sweet taste flooded their tongue.
"Good Alpha," Ray purred, and pulled Frank in closer to lean on him. "You're both so good to me."
Frank's hand slid across Ray's abdomen, sliding up to very loosely cup his breast. "That hurt?"
Ray shook his head. "Just…just easy." As if on cue, his nipple dampened against Frank's palm, and milk leaked down his wrist. "Sorry— fuck, Gerard." His hips bucked up against their mouth, shuddering with their lips tight around his clit.
"S'okay." Frank kissed Ray's shoulder before pulling his hand back and staring down at it. A nervous, but curious chuckle exhaled out his mouth. "Is it vegan if I…"
Both Gerard and Ray paused to laugh, and Frank quickly joined in. Gerard rested his cheek on Ray's thigh as they calmed to a fit of giggles, and glanced back to at Frank. "Sugar, you've been eating pussy, cock, and ass for the past few years. I think Ray's milk isn't gonna set you back either."
Ray shrugged. "Just, like…please don't suck on it. Too sore for that," he admitted.
Frank nodded in understanding, and sucked on his own hand instead. "Fuck, it's sweet," he thought aloud. His hand returned to press over Ray's breast and just roll it gently.
Ray's whole body squirmed as he leaned back against the mirror. "Fuck, both of you—" he whined hard, and bit his tongue. He tugged Gerard's head forward until he felt the faintest scrape of teeth, and humped their mouth hard. In hindsight, Ray's thighs were slimier than before Gerard got in between them; with blood and now spit smeared together. And now his ribs and stomach were more of a mess.
Frank kissed down Ray's collarbone. "Does it feel okay?" His thumb flicked slowly over his nipple before he replaced it with his tongue. "Swear your tits are twice as big now, so fucking soft."
Ray nodded eagerly. "Good boy, so gentle with me," he praised, kissing into his hair as his thighs started to tense. "Gee—"
"Yeah? Gonna cum on my mouth?" they purred. Their thumb rubbed slow circles right above his knees, and they licked a thick, flat stripe up his hairy, red lips. "Go ahead, beautiful. Taste so fucking divine."
"Fucking vampire." Ray grinned and arched his back, pressing a tit harder against Frank's mouth when he finally came. He held his breath at the peak of his orgasm, trying his hardest to stay quiet at first.
Frank's tongue dragged between Ray's breasts with a hum. "Don't hold back, baby, Mikey's got everything handled. We got you. C'mon." His hand dropped down to Ray's pudgy stomach and pelvis, splaying his fingers out. He spread the leaked milk out over his shivering skin.
Ray choked out a moan until his body finally went limp again. "My perfect Alphas, fuck."
Gerard kissed both Ray's hips before slowly getting back on their feet. Their jaw truly looked cannibalistic with all his blood across it, and they blushed as Ray started to wipe it all off. "I think the bath's just about ready, wanna get in?"
Ray nodded, though he didn't make a hurry to move. While Gerard side stepped to turn the tap off, Ray surveyed how hard both of them were. "You two should take care of each other next," he thought aloud. As he finally hopped off the sink, the robe fell fully to the floor, and Ray sank down into the hot water with an even louder moan then when he came.
Frank snorted and pressed up against Gerard's side. "You going for round 2 in the bath?"
Ray leaned his head against the cool porcelain edge. "Nah. Just wanna watch you both, actually."
Frank curled his fingers under Gerard's shirt to pull it up. "Can we join you afterward?"
"Frankie." Gerard snorted as they lifted their arms up, and wiggled out of their pants.
Ray nodded, resting his cheek over folded arms. "I'm done for today, though, so you better behave when you get in here."
Gerard bit their lip when he nudged Frank's jeans and boxers down, eagerly wrapping a hand around his cock. "Yeah, baby, promise. Right?"
Frank whined with a nod and bumped their hips together, rutting up against them. "Missed you."
Gerard's eyes stayed fixed on Ray at first, smiling back at him before he pulled Frank in for a deep kiss. "Don't think we have the space here, but I wish you could fuck me." They stayed close to his mouth, but licked their own lips to taste the faintest remnant of Ray's milk.
Frank's lashes fluttered. "Nonsense. Lean over the sink, baby."
Ray hummed. "You gonna knock them up next?"
"They wish." Frank grinned and nipped Gerard's neck before turning them to face the mirror, and pushed their shoulders down. "You want it like this?"
Gerard was face to face with their reflection, and their complexion blushed bright red. "Fuck," they hissed as Frank gripped their ass with both hands. "Fuck, Frankie, I…"
"It's okay, Gee, watch yourself while he fucks you," Ray purred. "You're fucking amazing."
Gerard laughed nervously. "My pussy's not as good as yours, though."
Frank spat down over Gerard's hole and slid a finger in without warning. "Yeah, but it's good enough."
"Eyes on the mirror, Alpha," Ray reminded them with a grin as their gazes locked.
A rush of dizziness crashed over Gerard's brain, and they gripped the sink tighter. They spread their legs wider and moaned at Frank's quick thrusts. As much as they tried to follow direction, they couldn't help but stare back at Ray and the image of his body rippling against the water's surface.
They'd have time to have body envy after Frank stuffed them stupid.
Ray reached onto a shelf to toss Frank a bottle of lube, and he propped his chin up on his palm. "You're both so fucking gorgeous."
"I know." Frank laughed softly and bent over to kiss down Gerard's spine as far as he could bend, and he thrust a second finger in when he reached the top of their tailbone. "Gee's so warm, so tight for me."
"Wanna ache from your cock, Frankie," Gee panted, focusing on his reflection instead. "Please? Please stop teasing."
"Love the way you beg, baby." Frank curled his fingers deep in Gerard. A smug grin shot across his lips when they gasped hard, and he continued to press the pads of his fingers against the sensitive nerves. "There you go, ride it."
"Fucking fuck me already, Frank—" Gerard pressed their forehead against the glass; their cock leaked heavily beneath their stomach. "Gonna waste it."
"He's always such a tease when he's in charge, isn't he?" Ray smiled at Frank. "Be nice, my love. You're making them stain the bathroom rug." As if it didn't already have a few drops of Ray's blood on it already. "Fill him up, Frankie."
Gerard shut his eyes as Frank's finger retreated out of their ass. They tried to wipe off their precum without fully blowing their load, though wishing that their tits were leaking instead did help to hold them off. "Fuck," they murmured.
"You okay, baby?" Frank rubbed the small of Gerard's back slowly as he linked the tip of his cock up. "Need a second—"
"No. M'so ready," they cut him off. "C'mon, I'm ready for baby number 3."
Ray laughed softly. "You want 3 babies all at once? Are you crazy?"
"They're so crazy." Frank grinned and dug his nails deep into the flesh of their hips as he pushed his cock in. "So crazy and nasty, wouldn't want 'em any other way."
"Frank!" Gerard dropped their head to bite down on their arm and muffle the cries. Frank's pace was relentless once he pressed his hips hard against their ass, panting like a dog. "Can't last."
"You've done so good, Gee, just let him make you feel good. Let go for me, Alpha," Ray praised them. "You look fucking perfect like this."
"I'd look better if I was crushed between the both of you." Gerard grinned, and pushed themself up more to grip Frank's hair as tight as they could. Arching their neck back fully, they came into the sink and full-body trembled against him.
Frank gripped their soft stomach as he kept the back up, just watching the both of them in the mirror. "We do look so fucking good, though. Shit, look at us."
Gerard quickly glanced, but couldn't stay focused too long.
Ray sat up as he bit his lip. "You close, Frankie? Gee, we told you to watch."
"S-sorry." Gerard's voice cracked hard, but they found an easy way to cheat instead, and focused on the grease stain their hair left on the glass. They laughed breathily and rolled their hips against Frank's cock.
"Yeah, shit." Frank's nails left red lines down Gerard's stomach when he finally buried himself as deep as he could reach, releasing inside them. "Gee, baby…"
"Good boy," Ray and Gerard ended up purring together, and they both chuckled. "We're in sync," Ray teased.
"Shit, wanna get in the bath now." Gerard snorted, and turned around slowly after Frank pulled out. They kissed him again, humming softly. "Love you. You fill me so fucking good."
"I love you, too." Frank pecked their lips one more time, and stepped away to position himself behind Ray so he could lean against his chest. "Get in here."
Gerard took another moment to get the strength back in their legs, then gracelessly slid in over Ray's body and rested their head on his shoulder.
Ray adjusted between the two of them easily, and brushed Gerard's hair back. "You're both perfect," he whispered, and closed his eyes.
Gerard hummed, soaking in Ray's pheromones. Saliva coated their tongue as they rubbed his side under the water. "How're you feeling?" they asked him.
Ray kissed their forehead. "Never been better, baby. Just relax now, can you do that for me?"
Gerard didn't answer right away. Not like they were planning on getting hard again, but they moved on instinct. "I, uh, yeah. I'm relaxing, just…" With the gentlest pressure, they kissed Ray's nipples, one after the other.
Ray hissed softly, and gripped their arm. "Gentle," he warned them.
Frank smirked. "Can't get over the taste, can you?"
Gerard kept their eyes shut tight, and their tongue slid slowly over the milky bud. Their face burned as they swallowed half a mouthful, and pulled away. "It's…it's so good."
Ray nodded. "It's okay, Gee, you did good. I got plenty to spare— and it helps the ache." He pet the back of their head slowly. "Good girl." When Gerard went in for more, Ray relaxed against Frank's chest and smiled.
Frank rested his hand over Ray's, completely content and warm.