Scarlett
After an entirely full day of meeting dragon shifters and smiling, I was thoroughly exhausted.
I currently laid on my bed, arms wrapped my pillow as I stared at the headboard. Thinking and recuperating.
When we got home, Kjell left again to go pick us all up some food, and Erik went to shower.
The twins were gone, apparently, some business came up in their territory that they needed to handle. Lincoln was working out in the backyard and Bash was sleeping.
So I took the opportunity of rare quiet times around the house to just... chill...
My thoughts drifted to the babies I had held earlier. I, for what felt like the millionth time since I've met these gorgeous men, thought about the possibility of having children. Kjell and Oakley have both expressed their want for a baby... Could I provide that for them?
I thought of how each of them would be as a father.
Kjell and Lincoln, the protective dad's... Heaven forbid if I have a girl... She'd never leave the house.
Erik and Bash, the playful and caring dads. They'd be the ones to kiss the owies better.
And the twins... Well they'd be the dad's to have caused the owies in the first place.
They'd all be great dads someday.
Somehow my thoughts drifted into the gutter, to what it takes to make a baby...
Each of them had expressed their desire for me... Lincoln and Kjell really the only two to have acted on it... and man did that feel good when they did.. I smirked as I thought about how it felt to have them pleasure me, but I also thought about how I wanted to please them.
My thoughts flashed with perverse pictures as I felt a familiar pressure build between my legs.
The one time the house is quiet and you're horny? I scoffed at myself as my thoughts stayed in the gutter.
I laid on my stomach, thoughts dirty, and just stared at my headboard.
I heard the front door open and bags of food crinkle as Kjell set them down on the counter.
Next, I heard his footsteps climb the stairs then knock on doors as he made his way down the hallway.
"Food's here." I heard him knock on Erik's door which was the farthest from mine.
Next he knocked on Bash's and a muffled reply followed him that made the dragon shifter chuckle.
Finally, his steps stopped in front of my door. I heard the deep breath he took outside my door, before he twisted the handle and walked in.
"Hello Dove." A deep voice purred.
I didn't turn around as a blush bloomed on my cheeks. Why can supernaturals scent this kind of stuff? I felt embarrassment follow my thoughts.
"Hello mountain man," I replied, though my voice was muffled as I spoke into my pillow.
"How's it going?" I could hear the smile on his face as he spoke.
"Fine."
"Is that so?" His voice started to tease, though I heard no footsteps closer to me... He's as much of a tease as Lincoln.
I heard another set of footsteps start down the hallway until a low rumble was heard and the footsteps turned and walked to my door.
"Ah Bash. What a beautiful day isn't it?" Kjell said to Bash... Making the frustration in me grow.

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When Red Roses Die
RomanceI'm your typical twenty-two year old girl. I work your typical job, making a killing off of literally killing people. I live the average life, my PTSD and mild OCD completely controlling me. I grew up with a loving family, my father running a black...