Connected Hearts (GxG×G×G)

Seventeen

Content warning - sexual talk. 

Carson

I watch as Twyla's entire body tenses at my words. But thankfully , it was a good reaction , seeing as I can literally feel her face heat up. 

"What part would you like to do , angel ?" Bel asks with an amused smirk on her face. Both her and June can clearly see how my words effected her. 

"Uhm.." Twyla says quietly. "All of it..." She says so quietly I can barley hear her. 

"Speak up , lovebug." June says gently. 

"She want's us to do all of it with her." I step in , I know the mumbling bothers the shit out of all of us , but I feel how nervous the poor girl in my arms is. "You wanna start with talking about it ?" I ask , getting closer to her ear. 

She nods against my chest and it makes me smile. "Okay , princess ," I say , while pressing my lips to her head. "Do you want to do it in the form of the question game ?" I quietly say to her. Maybe that'll make her feel better ?

To my surprise , she nods her head cheerfully , humming in response. 

"Okay , lovebug ," June says with a smile. "You go first. Ask us a question , and one of us will answer."

Twyla carefully leans in closer to me and thinks for a second. "You guys would be my mommies , yes ?" She asks softly. Bellamy and June nod in response , I decide to let them answer this one. I'm dying from how cute this girl curled up in my arms is. 

"Do you guys have different titles so it doesn't get confusing ?" Twyla asks with more confidence in her voice. 

"We do ," June decides to answer the question. It's definitely for the better , she's the one who has had littles before. "My title is 'Mommy ,' Carson is 'Mama ,' and Bel is 'Daddy.'" 

She looks up at each of us as if she doesn't believe that those are our real titles. "Really ?" She asks.

June laughs softly , very amused by her reaction. "Yeah , I know." She tells Twy. They share a laugh as Twyla lays her head back down on my chest , a happy smile on her face. 

"Our turn , angel." Bellamy says , I can already see the question before she says it. 

"Bellamy." I tell her sternly. "Don't ask that yet."

"Why not ?" Both her and Twyla look at me curiously. "It's something we have to ask ," she says with a smirk , "why not get it out of the way right now ?" 

I sigh and look down at Twyla , her eyes are telling me she's not completely big. I take a quick glance at June and Bel , and neither of them are helping. They both look like they want to ask the question. 

I look back down at Twyla and smile at the sweet look on her face. 

"Princess ," I say , making sure I have all of her attention. "Bel is going to ask you a big girl question , is that okay ?" 

Her face instantly heats up and that soft look disappears from her features. She sits up slightly with a deep blush on her face. "O-okay.." She says quietly. 

Bellamy and June take a quick look at each other before Bel returns her gaze back to Twyla. I'm bracing for the reaction Twyla is going to have.

"Are you a safe-for-work little ? Or a not-safe-for-work little ?" Bellamy asks. Bel and I know what we are hoping for , but we also know what June is hoping for.

Twyla's eyes grow wide and her back stiffens. Her cheeks burn a brighter shade of red , as a small smile creeps on her face. 

"Uh ," She takes a small pause. I slowly place my hand under her baggy sweater and rub her back softly. I can feel the goosebumps explode all over her skin , but she slightly leans into my touch. "I think I'm somewhere... Somewhere in the middle." She says , looking down at the ground. We can all tell she is totally embarrassed.