The triplets mate (a Styles, Tomlinson story)

Honeymoon part 2

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ill kill anyone who marked him up. Anyone. Except my brother's but they will get a rough talking to. We agreed to not mark him up with our fingers. Just with love bites. These are no love bites. I'm so upset but I'll just stop until I can ask him, he probably hurt himself with the edge of a table or something.

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Louis POV

I woke up the next day with a sore bum hole and in a great mood. That fuck last night was amazing. My daddies made me feel so good. We literally haven't had any time to have sex. As the babies were constantly crying.

Other times they usually just needed a lot of attention. So I had to attend to their needs even if all I wanted was a good fuck. My daddies wanted the same but it just wasn't happening with triplets in the house. We have plenty of time now since we're in Paris. The city of love, it's so beautiful.

I think I told you guys that Anne is with the triplets. She's a dear, she offered since me and my Alpha's were going to the honeymoon. She wanted us to not worry. Plus she's very good with babies. Especially triplets, she had some of her own.

They came out amazing, romantic, loving, respectful and more. The list goes on and on. My daddies are so handsome too. Anne had showed me pictures of my Alpha's when they were teenagers. They were so cute, they had really curly hair.

Now, the one with curly hair is Harry and Marcel. Marcel still gels his hair though. Which is a bummer, don't get me wrong I love his hair the way it is. I just wish he would leave it natural once a while. He has great hair.

I just love it. Attending to the matter at hand, I can't stand on my own. My daddies have giant cocks. I can't have possibly not took them in me for almost a year, then suddenly take them. Then expect it to not hurt.

I look towards the door as it opens. My face breaks into a wide smile. So does Marcel as he is the one at the door. He smiles just as wide. He walks over to me with a tray of breakfast in his hand.

I smile even wider, so sweet. He places it above my lap and he sits next to me. I immediately take a sip of the tea. Then I look at what I got. Which is: waffles, bacon, sausages, and a fruit bowl.

I smile and kiss his cheek. So thoughtful, he smiles "dig in my love, we're sight seeing" he says. I smile and nod, I start eating my fruit bowl. Its amazing. I leave the fruit I don't which are raspberries.

I eat my waffles, some sausage. I look at Marcel with a smile as he kisses my cheek. "Like it?" He asks and I nod rapidly "it's amazing" I say and pop another piece of waffle in my mouth. He smiles "I made it" he says, I look at him "so talented" I say playing with his ear lobe. He smiles "thank you baby" he says leaning into my touch.

I smile and keep eating, moving on to my bacon. I don't like bacon that much. I mean it's good don't get me wrong. I'm just not obsessed. When I finish then I move in to my sausages.

Now these are amazing. I drink my tea and orange juice. I look at Marcel and smile. He smiles back "done?" He asks. "Yes daddy" I say and he takes the tray. I smile as he helps me stand up. I limp to the bathroom and help as I feel a smack to my bum. I look back at him and he's smirking at me. I giggle and walk into the bathroom. I'm stuffed, I pee and brush my teeth. Then I get some clothes.

I get in the shower and currently clean my body. I feel arms wrap around me and I jump scared. "Easy baby it's just me" Edward says. I smile and cuddle into him. I sigh contently then smile as Edward tightens his arms around me.

Edward POV

"Marcel tell you we're going sight seeing right?" I ask and he nods. "Can you walk right?" I ask. He looks at me "I'm limping" he says and pouts. I smirk "how about we go to a fancy dinner and then next week we sight see, since you can hardly walk?" I ask and he nods. "Go tell daddies please" he says and I smile and nod.

"Alright sweet cheeks, don't forget to put your face cream on baby" I say and he smiles wide and nods. I walk out the room and go over to my brother's. "Were gonna go to a fancy restaurant, Lou can hardly walk, we can go sight seeing next week maybe" I say and they nod. "Sounds good, where will we have dinner?" Marcel asks. I shrug and take out my laptop and look up fancy restaurants here in Paris.

We'll just go to some shops until it's time for dinner. Buy Lou some clothes and stuff. Today will be a great day I just know it. Oh and I almost forgot to tell my brother's about the bruises on Louis.

"Hey bro's" I say quietly. They look at me having heard me since the room is very silent. "I seen bruises on Lou's body" I say and they look at me with wide eyes. "Well who the hell did it?" Asks a concerned Harry. I shrug "I was thinking maybe you guys knew or that he hot himself with an edge of a table I don't know what happened" I say just as concerned.

My brother's don't know how Louis got the bruises so it must be bad. We need to ask what happened and pronto. As soon as I think that we all stand up and walk to the bed room. If anyone did this to Lou they will so be dead. I know now that my brother's didn't cause it, whoever hurt or touched my baby is gonna fucking get hurt.

Uh oh, what do you think happened to Lou? Lol I'm weird, no one probably reads this. I'm being extra weird cuz I'm sad, won't say why cuz it's personal but yeah. Writing stories takes my mind off of the reason why I'm sad. Anywhore Hope you liked this chapter....