22. Trig
Chapter 22
Trig
As much as I loved our apartment, I was thrilled to be moving into Nate's. It meant that we no longer had to keep looking over our shoulders. I wasn't sure how well we were going to fit in with the neighbors, but if we didn't love it there, we could always pick out a place together.
We planned to use the money Garin and I had saved for a house to make my grandfather's cabin into more of a home. It would be quadruple the size, ready for our growing family. We'd spend weekends there, letting our beasts out and enjoying nature. But also, once Garin got us hooked up to the internet, we could work from there if we needed to be away from the city. I never thought I'd be the kind of person to have a second home, but here I was.
Justice and a few of Garin's wolf friends offered to help us with the move. They had our place in the back of a box truck in less than an hour. We didn't have a huge amount of belongings, but I expected it to take all day. At the rate they were going, we would be fully moved in before we went to bed. I could hardly wait.
Nate's flat belly was just barely beginning to extend, so Garin and I didn't want to miss a moment of it. He seemed to change by the hour, our baby grow, grow, growing. It was such a beautiful thing, watching our omega nurture our baby.
Garin and I both gave up our side hustles because we just didn't need them anymore. And really, we hadn't needed them before. We were both so hung up on buying a house together, as if that was what would bind us together. If only we had seen what was in front of our eyes the entire time.
Once the stuff we wanted to keep was moved into Nate's house, we transferred some of his stuff that he didn't want to keep—like his mother's old furniture that was just a little too old-fashioned and definitely too uncomfortable for our growing family—into the moving truck, and my brother promised to drop it all off at the local thrift store. Just that alone had the place feeling more like ours and less like an ode to the past. I understood why he hadn't bothered changing any of it before, but it was time.
It was early afternoon by the time everybody was gone. We offered to buy them dinner, but they each found an excuse not to accept. I suspected they wanted to give us some alone time in our new home.
It wasn't long until the house was mostly unpacked and we could finally relax. There were still boxes, but anything we needed was easy to get to, and we were calling it good enough. I was bone tired and I couldn't imagine how Nate was still awake. We'd made sure he didn't work too hard, but our little mate was stubborn and still managed to do far more than I'd have liked.
A new king-size bed had been moved into the primary bedroom. We'd been crammed in a queen at our place and a full-sized bed at the motel and cabin. It was going to be such a big change for us. I had a feeling we'd still be all snuggled together despite the extra room. With two incredibly sexy mates, how could we not.
Nate had been sleeping in his childhood bedroom when Garin first took the job. It wasn't decorated for a child and was quite comfortable. We offered to use it as our bedroom, but he insisted that he'd only stayed there because he hadn't wanted to deal with the painting and carpeting in the main bedroom. We didn't either and hired out all the tasks.
In the end we decided to turn his old bedroom into a guest one. We were going to keep his furniture and add some new bedding and call it good. I wasn't sure how many guests we were ever going to have, but it sure felt fancy having multiple like we now did.
Garin went into our new bedroom first and threw himself into the center of the bed, bouncing several times to test it out. "Oh, yeah. We're gonna have some fun on this thing…"
Nate laughed and jumped into his arms. "Promise?"
Standing back, I watched Nate's fingertips slip under his shirt as they kissed with so much passion, like it was their first time.
I slipped my hands into my pockets and just watched them for a moment. They were so beautiful together, and it was so easy for me to just stare and enjoy them from the sidelines.
But it didn't take long for them to pull me in, enticing me with bare skin and anticipatory aromas that I couldn't resist.
Suddenly, I was also shedding my clothes and joining them on our brand-new bed.
"Yeah, I think a lot of babies are gonna be made in this bed." Nate stretched out, getting comfortable.
"I think you're right, little one. If your womb wasn't already occupied, I'd say we should fill it up tonight."
I pressed a kiss to Nate‘s belly, and then made my way downward before pulling his hard cock into my mouth.
Yes, this was definitely gonna be fun.
After christening our bed with all kinds of naughtiness, Garin was antsy again. "My wolf is ready to run." I glanced over at Nate and his sleepy, post-sex haze. "Is your bear as anxious to escape as my wolf is?"
He smiled and peeked at me with one eye. "Yes, but not as ready as I am to sleep."
"You two nap." I sat up and kissed each of their cheeks. "I'm gonna go make us some dinner. Any requests?"
Garin looked at Nate, always deferring to him. He didn't have any crazy cravings yet, but we always wanted to give him the first opportunity to choose.
"Something easy. Mac and cheese and broccoli? There's also some chicken in the freezer if you want to throw it on the grill."