Jayme & Tripp (Game Wardens 1)

He reached down and started jerking himself off, as he watched Jayme get off on the toy. He didn’t usually come twice in a row but watching Jayme like this had another orgasm quickly building. He moved so that he was kneeling next to Jayme’s side.

“You too?” Jayme asked, his eyes glazed over from the pleasure.

“Yeah, I’m gonna come too. You close?”

“Right on the edge.”

“Come on, I know you can do it without touching yourself. Let me see it.”

“Oh fuck. I’m coming.”

He watched as Jayme’s cock slightly lifted off his stomach and started sending out spurts of cum all over his stomach; some even going as far as his chest. Jayme moaned long and low, his abs clenching hard as he gripped the pillow above his head.

He grunted as he came on Jayme’s stomach. Jayme’s body twitched and convulsed with the aftershocks that the toy gave, because it was still vibrating against the prostate. He smirked, then reached over to turn it off. Jayme’s body instantly relaxed.

“Fuck me, that was good.” Jayme panted.

“Yeaahhh,” he drawled.

After a few minutes of recovery, they got all cleaned up; then got back into bed. He laid with his body half draped over Jayme, with his head on Jayme’s shoulder. Jayme had his arm wrapped around him and was lightly drawing circles around his shoulder.

“I guess we’ll call Elianna in the morning, and let her know,” he murmured.

“Sure.”

“Goodnight, husband,” he muttered sleepily.

Jayme kissed his forehead. “Night, husband.”

EPILOGUE

Tripp

A YEAR and a half later...

Tripp stood next to his sister at the head of the bed. Jayme was right behind him. Brett stood on the other side. She’d been in labor for twelve hours and was finally pushing. In a matter of minutes, he and Jayme were going to be proud parents of a baby boy. Zayne Eli Flanagan. Since Elianna had such a huge part in him coming into the world, they wanted to incorporate part of her name into his; that’s where Eli came from.

“You’re almost there, Baby, you can do it,” Brett said, and wiped her sweaty forehead with a rag.

Elianna screamed through her clenched teeth, as she pushed again.

“The head is out!” The doctor announced, then started giving her more instructions.

His heart pounded. This was really happening. He was about to be a father. He glanced back at Jayme, who was smiling from ear to ear.

Another big push, and the baby was out. The first little wail brought tears to his eyes. They wiped the baby off a bit, before placing him on Elianna’s chest. She smiled through tears and tried to soothe the crying baby.

“Hi, Zayne. It’s okay, I know it’s scary. You’ll be okay. You got two daddies that are going to take wonderful care of you,” she cooed.

A couple minutes later, the nurse took the baby to clean him better; and get his weight and height. While the doctors took care of Elianna, the nurse brought their little burrito around to them. She handed him to Tripp.

“He’s seven pounds, three ounces, and eighteen inches long,” she said with a smile.

Jayme put his hands on Tripp’s shoulders. He looked back at Jayme, to see that he too got a little teary eyed. He gave his son a kiss on the forehead. He was so beautiful.

“You want a turn?” he asked Jayme after a couple of minutes.

“Of course, I do.”

He carefully transferred Zayne into Jayme’s arms. Jayme whispered sweet little things to Zayne about being his dad, and how he was going to take the best care of him; and how he was going to teach him how to fish and hunt. Tripp had to brush away tears again. His heart was ready to burst with the love he felt for his son, and for his husband.

Jayme peeked under his little hat and smiled. “He’s got strawberry blond hair.”

“Yeah? Let me see.”

Jayme pulled the hat back and showed Tripp the little dusting of strawberry blond hair on Zayne’s head.

He grinned. “He might end up being a redhead like your brother.”

Jayme shrugged. “Maybe. Or he’ll just be blond like you.”

He nodded. “Could be.”

The nurse had to take the baby back so they could fully examine him, and they said once Elianna was back in her original room; then they’d bring the baby in. He hated having to be parted from his little guy, but it was going to be that way for a couple of days. They’d have to leave him here and go home until he was ready to leave the hospital.

A couple of hours later, they were sitting in Elianna’s room; with both of their parents and Brett. Elianna was dozing lightly, as they all talked quietly. She was exhausted, and rightfully so.

There was a knock on the open door, and when they looked over; they saw it was the nurse wheeling in Zayne in a little cart. Tripp jumped up from his seat and went over to her.