The triplets mate (a Styles, Tomlinson story)

Deep Thoughts

Marcel's breath hitches. God he's so sexy. I look at his bum as he turns whatever is in those pots. Fuck he's so sexy. He's teasing the shit out of us and I'm not liking it, I hate being teased.

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*2 hours later*

We got home an hour ago. Marcel and I are currently double penetrating Louis right now. I groan smacking Louis thigh and his omega whines. Marcels and my alpha respond with deep growls. I hold onto Louis's waist tightly creating bruises as I pound into him hard, Marcel thrust into him as my cock is to my tip.

Fuck he feels so good. Louis scratches down my back as me and Marcel hits his prostate, when I pull out to only my head is in him, Marcel slams into his prostate. When Marcel pulls out to only his head is in him I slam into his prostate and we keep doing that at a fast and hard pace. Louis moans loudly as cums hard on my chest and stomach. Me and Marcel cum deep into him and we groan loudly.

Shit that was great. I lay next to Marcel and Louis and I pull Louis so he is in between us. I cuddle him and so does Marcel. He smiles and kiss me, I close my eyes kissing him back. He pulls away and close his eyes kissing Marcel and Marcel closes his eyes kissing him back.

I smile and kiss Lou's cheek. I'm so happy. He sits up and hisses. "You ok princess?" Marcel asks and Lou nods "just sore" he says. Me and Marcel smirk.

We all get up and walk downstairs except for Lou he's limping. He serves us our food as we sit on the table. He puts our plates in front of us and we each peck him on the lips. "Thank you princess" we all say at the same time. He giggles and nods, that giggle makes us all smile.

The reason we were sitting down and he was getting our food its because Louis wanted it that way. So we do it to make him happy, we want to help but he says no, that he's got it. We help him with the cleaning though, we are messy sometimes. It gets him mad. We try not to get him mad, mad Lou won't let us love him.

He won't hold our hands. He won't kiss us. He won't let us fuck him. Until we say sorry and that we love him. It's really cute when he's mad like he looks cute, his mad face is just cute.

He's adorable at all times. It's kind of confusing because he can be sexy and cute at the same time. Like, how does he do it? it confuses me. We all eat and I look at Lou I  see sauce all over his face. We are eating lasagna and garlic bread.

It's so good. He's an amazing cook (lets pretend Louis can cook). I wipe his face with a napkin. He smiles widely "Thank you daddeh" he says and I smile widely. See? He's so adorable.

He will be the death of me one day. He's just breathtakingly beautiful. I can't handle his beauty. I never seen someone so beautiful. He makes me feel sane.

Me and my brother's had a rough pass with my birth dad. My mother left him and married a better man. He is so amazing, he's really nice and he loves us like if we were his kids. I wish he was our real dad. We wouldn't had gone through what we did when we were little, it happen for a reason though.

Hope you liked this chapter...