It's 6pm now. 9pm back home. I'm in the balcony of the suite. A huge gorgeous balcony. Jordan and Denver gave me privacy to make the phone call. Jordan knows I don't talk to mom much since I've left. But it's not because I love her any less or that I'm mad at her. We've just never talked much. Back home mom and I just used to stay with each other the whole day with the minimal amount of talking. She'd be cooking and I'd be doing homework on the kitchen table just to be in her presence. We just understand each other without saying anything.

It's still sunny outside. But there's movement in the air making the heat bearable. I stop noticing the weather and just hit the call button.

Mom picks up on the second ring. We don't say anything at first. It's silent for more than a minute I guess before I speak up in my voice a little over a whisper, "Hey mom."

"Hey baby," her tone matches mine and I close my eyes to just focus on her voice.

"I miss you," I tell her.

"I miss you too," she tells me.

Our words are slow and clear. We're savouring each of them.

"How are you?" I ask, not knowing what to talk about anymore.

"I'm good," she tells me.

"Mom," my voice says 'don't lie'.

"I really am, I really am," she assures me and she founds truthful. Maybe she wanted this all along.

When I don't say anything, she continues, "trust me Ro, if there's anything that I don't like right now then it's the fact that you're 4000 kilometers away."

She has always called me 'Ro'. Not Roya or sweetheart like Dad or Anderson like Ian and Jordan. I've always been Ro for her and that nickname is only for her to use. This tells me that she's alright. This makes me feel lighter, as if a burden from my chest is lifted.

"I'll see if I can come soon," I really do want to meet them.

"How's dad?" I ask, I haven't talked to him since that night.

"He's better but he thinks it's his fault. It really isn't," she says, she has always been understanding.

"Yeah," I don't know what to say.

"Talk to him Ro," she tells me, she's concerned.

"I'll call him after this," I tell her, meaning it.

"Good," I can hear the small smile in her voice. She likes it when I agree to her without argument.

"Alright, I'll go now," I say.

"I love you Ro," she says.

"I love you too mom," I smile.

After her, I call dad and talk to him. I tell him I'm okay and that I called mom. I tell him that he has nothing to be worried about and I tell him to take home Chinese takeout. We end the call on our usual love yous.

When I enter the living room I see Jordan and Denver in the middle of a push up competition.

What are they in? Highschool?

"What are you doing?" I ask, walking towards them. They moved the small glass table in front of the central couch aside. To do this. And I thought they were the parents.

"We're catching fishes Roya, what does it look like we're doing?" Denver says sweetly and I laugh. Wow, he does not take losing well and he's about to lose.

They keep going together and I can clearly see that Denver will time out first so I go next to Jordan and sit on him, making him lay flat on the ground.

"Hey, that's cheating!" Jordan groans.

"I don't know what you're talking about," I shrug from on top of him.

"I was about to win," he says, irritated while I look at Denver who gives me that million dollar smile.

"I guess we'll never know buddy," he pats Jordan's shoulder getting up, "but for now, I win," he smirks.

"Roya," Jordan groans and laugh still not moving.

Next thing I know, he's flipping us over so that he's on top of me and I squeal at the quick movement.

"Fucking hell woman," he says looking at me before he kisses me with all the anger and love in him. I smile in the kiss which makes him smile too and at this point our lips our just touching in the center while we can't stop smiling.

I hear a snap on my right and turn to Denver who just took a picture of us, he mutters a 'damn it' under his breath when he notices to sound go off. We raise or eyebrows at him with the same silly smiles on our face.

"What?" He questions, "it was too cute to not photograph," he shrugs, scratching his neck and we laugh, making him smile.

Jordan gets up, holding me. He enters his room, Denver behind us.

He lays me down on the bed, staying in between my legs and kisses me with so much love. I feel a hand brushing on my arm and gasp into the kiss making Jordan enter his tongue. There's so much passion in the kiss.

I bring my hands into his hair and tug them, making him groan. He moves down to my neck as I notice Denver on my left and kiss him. His hand on ky face, soft and gentle.

I notice the difference in there kisses. Where Jordan goes all in from the beginning, Denver starts slower. He teases me first, making me beg. I moan in the kiss when Jordan nibbles on the spot in between my neck and shoulder.

Jordan's hand moves to my t-shirt and removes it, making me and Denver break apart. All of us our breathing heavy. I remove Jordan's t-shirt first and then pull at Denver's. He helps me out taking it off and we get back to our older position.

Jordan rubs himself on my core as sucks my nipple and Denver kisses my face everywhere. I feel someone removing my shorts.

I stop to look down and see Jordan hoing lower as he removes them. He then gets out of his shorts as Denver does the same. I notice how we all were wearing almost matching outfits since they were all Jordan's and this makes me smile.

Denver gets to work on my neck as Jordan kisses the inside of my thing, going higher with each kiss. I move one hand on Denver's shoulder, needing more contact with him. Jordan places his next kiss on my clit as I breathe hard.

They're being softer, gentler. They aren't rushing, they're taking their time. They're loving me.

Jordan licks me up in one long stride of his tongue as I arch my back, automatically giving Denver more access.

Denver sucks on one nipple while playing with the other with his fingers.

Jordan works on my clit with his tongue in circular motions, making me raise my hips for more contact only earning denial from him as he holds me down with his arm.

"Stay still babe," he rasps over my clit making me shiver.

"Is she wet for us?" Denver asks in between.

"Dripping," Jordan tells him.

Denver comes up to face me and kisses me again. I kiss him back, matching his feelings. He bites my lip as I smile at him.

My brows crease as Jordan enters two fingers in me, his mouth sucking my clit. I try to move my hips but his arm keeps me down.

Denver trails kisses down my chest onto my stomach and I feel Jordan stopping his mouth movements, but they return after a second.

I look down to see Denver sucking me as Jordan moves his fingers inside me, curling them to hit my spot.

A moan escapes me just looking at them. Both of them giving me pleasure. My pussy clenches as Denver sucks harder and Jordan increases his speed.

"I'm.." I couldn't speak in all this pleasure.

"Shh, let go Roya," Jordan says and I do. They let me ride out my orgasm as my juices drip down. Jordan then licks his fingers as Denver licks me clean.

Jordan comes up and kisses me. I taste myself on his lips. Denver turns me on my right and Jordan doesn't leave my mouth. I feel Denver placing himself behind me and then I feel him rubbing his cock on my pussy, making me whimper in the kiss.

Jordan pauses the kiss, placing his forehead on mine, his eyes closed as I watch him trying to catch his breath.

He opens them and looks at me, "We're going to make love to you Roya."

Just as he says this, Denver enters me in a slow thrust, making my walls stretch as he pushes all of himself inside me.

"Fuck," he whispers, staying there. I hold Jordan's shoulder in a death grip, releasing a sigh.

Denver moves out and then back in, going harder but not faster. He groans with every hard thrust as he continues.

I kiss Jordan with the same intensity as this moment. His fingers reach my clit and he teases it making me whimper in his mouth.

I hold his cock in my hand, pleasuring him as he does the same to me. Our eyes on each other, heavy with lust and love.

He finally massages is, making me release another moan as Denver's speed increases. I feel him so deep inside me when he rolls his hips in a hard thrust that my eyes roll back and my hand on Jordan's cock stops.

Jordan's fingers move faster and my pussy clenches once again. I start moving my hand up and down on his cock again, brushing my thumb over his tip time to time making him groan.

"So fucking tight Roya," Denver groans as he goes harder, jerking me with every push. His hands holding my hips so hard, I'm sure there'll be bruises tomorrow.

"Cum," he whispers and with another hard thrust we both cum. White liquid flowing out of my pussy as Denver keeps thrusting.

Once we've emptied ourselves, Jordan turns me over. His movements gentle.

He doesn't give me time to breath as he enters me in one long and hard thrust and I lean my head on Denver's shoulder.

"I can't.." I breath, my words hardly making a sound, almost like I'm mouthing them.

Denver pecks me and tucks the sweaty hair behind my ear, "you can and you will," he whispers in my ear, biting my earlobe.

Jordan's movements are gentle but hard. His speed same as Denver's but his push different. He goes harder when he's halfway in me, hitting my spot.

Denver kisses my neck, my chest, my breasts, sucking here and there. Squeezing whatever skin he finds in his hand while Jordan increases his speed, making me close my eyes.

Jordan doesn't hold my waist, he holds my shoulders, thrusting up in my, reaching further.

I feel his thrusts getting harder, making me feel like he's in my stomach and Denver squeezes my nipples as I clench once again.

"You look so beautiful Roya," Denver whispers and fuck his complement stirs something in my heart.

Jordan increases his speed, groaning.

"Tell me you love us Roya," Denver says, squeezing my nipple hard.

"I love you, both of you," I repeat my words from earlier.

"We love you," he rests his forehead on mine.

Once Jordan knows he's near, he tells me, "cum Roya, cum again," and I obey.

He cums a few seconds after me. My thighs slick with the liquid. Both of us moaning loud. He moves out of me when I relax, my hair falling on my face.

Denver tucks them again, his fingers lingering there.

Jordan kisses my shoulder, "we love you," he says and snuggles in my neck.

We keep lying there, covered in sweat and cum. But there's a satisfaction in this. It fills a place in my heart that I didn't know was empty.

They fill my heart.

A/N :

This took longer than expected to write. Let me know if there are any mistakes because I did not edit this.

But thank you for 13k. You guys are fucking amazing.

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