This. This is what I longed for all my life. A love that crushes me but heals me too. I don't know how I could even think about hurting Roya and the guilt of breaking her will forever stay with me. I don't know what I did to deserve her, to be the one who gets to love her and receives it back too but I'm so fucking grateful.

I get it we're young. That this could end badly, but I also know that there won't be any pain involved from my side. If Roya wants anything, she'll get it. I owe it to her. I owe her so fucking much for loving me even if I did her wrong. I owe her because she didn't let me break when she was breaking.

Where's My Love by SYML plays in the background as Denver drives back home after hours of us hanging out together, doing everything from visiting Stanley Park to clicking pictures at the English Bay and eating hot dogs there, I feel a sense of fullness. The hole in my heart that was becoming evident these past couple days was now non existent.

They completed me. Both of them.

"Let me take you guys on a date," I say the first thought that came to my mind.

"What?!" Roya turns in her seat to look at me and Denver stares at me from the rear view mirror, both of their dialogues and tones same.

"Let me. Take you guys. On a date." I repeat, taking larger pauses to make it clearer.

"We heard you the first time Williams," Roya raises an eyebrow.

"Then go out with me, both of you. I owe it after I kind of ruined to last one," my expression is uncertain and my tone carries hints of fear.

"So you want to take both of us out?" Denver asks.

"Yes," I reply confidently this time.

"I'm in," Denver shrugs.

"Where will we go?" Roya asks, her eyes shining as she still stays turned around in her seat.

"Patience babe," I smirk, leaning back in my seat.

She rolls her eyes at me and turns to the front.

"Did you just roll your eyes at me?" I ask and I can see a hint of a smug smile on her lips.

"I don't know Williams, did I?" She doesn't look at me but I can hear the challenge in her tone and my own lips curl up as my eyes meet Denver's.

"Oh she's getting bold," I talk to him and he smiles, glancing at her.

"She sure is," he agrees, turning into his drive way.

"And they're back at talking like I'm not here," Roya rolls her eyes again and gets out of the car, us following behind her.

"She's literally asking for it," Denver says loud enough for her to hear as we walk up to the front door.

We share a look and then I step up behind Roya, lifting her over my shoulder as she squeals and Denver unlocks the door.

"Williams! Put me down!" She laughs in between her protests.

"You want me to put you down?" I ask her, my tone filled with fake disbelief as I follow Denver to his room.

"Ye- Williams!"

I smack her ass before she could complete her reply.

"Wrong answer Anderson," I retort back as I enter Denver's large bedroom.

"Pleaasseee," Roya pleads and Denver smirks looking at me.

"Okay," I shrug.

"Wha- Oww!" Roya tries to hold in her laugh as I throw her in the middle of the bed.

Without missing a beat I lean over her and shut her up by crashing my lips on her. This. Her being as close as she can to me brings me peace. She returns the intensity and tugs at my hair making me groan.

I lean over my left, making her turn with me, giving access to Denver. He takes the message as I feel the bed sink on the other side and hear the zipper of Roya's shorts being pulled down.

I pull back, giving her time to breathe as I pull her grey t-shirt that I'm pretty sure belongs to Denver, over her head. Denver unclasps her bra and I remove it through her arms. She moves her ass back, looking me in the eyes while she grinds on Denver.

A groan leaves his mouth which then works on leaving kisses down her back and his hand cups Roya's covered pussy, her eyes still locked on mine as they fill with the heaviness of lust and want. I trail my fingers down her bare arm, softly brushing them, making her shiver at the touch.

"So fucking beautiful Roya," I rasp, my eyes never leaving her.

Her eyes are these gorgeous brown that turn hazel under the sun. So fucking beautiful.

"And all ours," Denver kisses her neck and adds in to my statement.

"All ours," I whisper, leaning over to kiss her, this time softer, gentler. She responds with the same gentleness, always following into my lead, doing what we want. How could I ever hurt her? How can she still love me?

Feeling my hesitation in the moment, Roya cups my face, moves back and meets my eyes when I open them. "I love you," she whispers and I smile.

"And," she turns around, her back to me now, "I love you," she kisses Denver.

Denver looks up at me, breaking the kiss, a smirk on his face that matches mine.

We're not going gentle on her today.

I move my hands down to her panties and slip them off, removing my own clothes next and turn Roya to me, earning a light gasp. Denver takes this time to strip himself and I tease Roya's clit. Spreading her juices, I enter a finger in her, making her moan in my mouth.

Denver's one hand reaches Roya's neck when I move down, sucking on her neck. I don't know where his other hand is but whatever he did with it, made Roya arch her back, whimpering.

"You like that Roya?" he says next to her ear, "You like it in the ass?" he questions.

Oh.

I realize Roya has a finger in her pussy, as well as her ass. She manages a hum to Denver's question and I look back at him, pausing the mark I was giving her. I nod at him and he understands and we both add a second finger at the same time.

"Fuck," Roya whispers.

"So fucking tight Roya," Denver coos, "how will you fit my cock in here?" he muses.

His tone makes Roya's eyes harder. Like a woman who isn't ready to back down, she moves her hand that was on my chest back, grabbing Denver's cock in a harsher than normal grip, earning a hiss from him.

"Hmm," she acts smug but her eyes are still heavy, "it should fit easily Miller, I don't see a problem," she smirks, her eyes meeting mine while mine are shining in amusement.

"Yeah?" Denver groans and I already know what he's going to do next so I add a third finger in Roya too, faltering her smug look to one of pleasure.

"We'll see how easy we go," he mutters and I increase my speed. Her pussy clenches on my fingers and I look up to Denver again. He feels my eyes on him and turns to me. I nod and we increase our speed.

"Cum Roya," I whisper and she moans, releasing on my fingers, breathing heavy.

When we both take out our fingers, I don't give her more time, pushing my hard cock in her fully. He sinks her nails in my shoulders, her hand that was probably rubbing Denver's cock, not there anymore.

"You ready for both of us Roya?" Denver asks, his tone soft.

"Mhm," Roya manages as I move in and out of her in hard thrusts.

"Words. Roya." I groan.

"Yeah, I'm ready," she nods, looking at me.

Denver looks at me, seeing if I'm sure about this and I nod. He kisses Roya's neck and moves his cock to her empty hole.

"Stop me whenever you want Roya," he tells her and slowly enters.

We all groan at the feel as Roya's pussy clenches on my cock and Denver fills her up.

"Fuck," Denver sinks further.

"Ungh," Roya bites her lip.

"Shit," I pound harder.

As Denver starts moving, I pull the lip free from her teeth and kiss her, making this comfortable for her. Although it seems like she's enjoying it all.

My hand grips her hip to keep her stable as we go harder, earning loud moans from her.

"Say you're ours Roya," I command her, my hold on her tightening.

"Say it Roya," Denver follows, his own speed increasing.

"I'm- Fuck, I'm yours," she cries out.

"Both of ours," My tone is hard, demanding.

"Both of yours," she repeats, her eyes rolled back, back arching, skin glistening.

"I'm going to fill this ass of yours Roya," Denver groans and he goes harder, making Roya whimper.

Roya's pussy clenches at his words making my own finish closer.

"You like that Roya?" I ask her, "You like it when we both fill you up?"

"Yeah," he answer is more of a moan than a reply.

As we all get closer, Denver moves his arm to Roya's clit, while mine still holds her at her hip.

"Cum for us Roya, Cum with us," he bites her ear lightly.

Roya tries to answer but stops as she reaches another high, covering my cock in her juices. Denver groans, going harder, releasing his own and I follow last, still pounding in her.

When we're all empty, Denver pulls out first and I follow, squeezing Roya's ass to help her ease. Roya presses her forehead to my shoulder and I kiss her head.

"Tired?" Denver asks, rubbing her arms.

"Hmm," Roya replies and we chuckle.

Denver gets closer, resting his head oh her back. All of us just catching our breath in silence, no one rushing for clean up.

My people.