Nathan reluctantly left for work. Rayne, wrapped in a fluffy towel dried her hair. Flashes of the night before and more recently in the shower flooded her thoughts.

She had never experienced such a heightened state of arousal as she had done with Nathan. The sashes tied around her wrists and ankles. Her control stripped bare and then the pain... It was something she never imagined she'd enjoy sexually only ever drawing on pain to quell her hidden shame from her youth.

But presented so seductively, it was as if a light had been switched, the missing piece to a puzzle found. A piece... not even she had realised was missing... until last night.

Brushing her hand across her tummy, she remembered the feel of the flogger as it had burned her skin in a weird and rather delightful way. And how Nathan had watched with desire and interest. His sexually controlling aura had brought out needs, she never knew existed—or perhaps she had but buried them all with the other things that she had considered wrong, dirty.

Head down, lost in thought, she jumped and almost dropped the hairdryer when she saw a reflection in the mirror - Jaxon was standing behind her, leaning up against the doorframe.

"Jaxon, you startled me."

He pushed from the doorway, stepping up behind her running his hands around her small waist pulling her into his enormous frame. "Sorry, I missed you and I just saw Nathan leave and I couldn't wait a moment longer to see you." He pressed his nose into her damp curls.  "I didn't like waking up, and you weren't there." Whispering as if she wasn't meant to hear.

Rayne's stomach dropped. She hated the very idea that she had caused him upset. "I'm sorry, Jaxon. We fell asleep in the—" Rayne wasn't sure what to call that room, it wasn't a guest room.

He intervened. "I know where you slept, Little One. I woke up and went searching and found you both in the... games room."

Games room? Not what she expected.

He could see her confusion. "I never know what to call that room and its filled with Nathan's toys... so games room seems as good as name as any."

Rayne's cheeks burned. "Yes, I guess that fits."

He watched her reflection "And did you and Nathan play?"

"We talked and then yes, we... played."

He was curious to know. "And did you enjoy the game?"

This seemed a little too weird, games, playing. It didn't seem to justify what she and Nathan had shared. Mind blowing, life changing. Never feeling more alive came to mind. But she would go along. "Yes."

Jaxon studied her, looking for anything that might be different, but there wasn't anything. He was being overly protective, even though he knew his brother would never harm her. In all the times he had watched Nate scene with someone they'd shared or any sub at the club, he had always put them first. "You can talk to me, Rayne. Nothing you say will change my feelings for you."

She knew that, but how could you explain something that many would see as wrong or shameful and express it by words alone? "I know Jaxon... thank you. But I'm just still processing it all."

He could understand that. "Well, I want you to remember. I'm always here if you want to talk."

Rayne did have one question. "Nathan said you're not like him... a dominant?"

"No. I'm not into the lifestyle like Nathan. He likes to control, and a little pain gets him off."  Jaxon could be pushed into spanking, but the idea of leaving marks on someone he loved was not a turn-on, although he could appreciate a sub's needs and desires and would never judge. And watching was a huge turn on. "I prefer to watch and give pleasure." He kissed her neck, sensing her pulse pickup pace beneath his lips. "I wish I'd have been there last night...to see you. Nathan said you were beautiful."

Guilt shifted uncomfortably, pulling at her need to always please others. Worse still Jaxon hadn't even crossed her mind once they had gone into... the games room. Was he angry, upset that he hadn't been there? "Have I upset you?"

Theirs eyes locked in the mirrors reflection. "No, I would have just liked to have seen you. But I'm sure there will be many more opportunities. And I won't miss any of those, Little One."

Rayne smiled. She liked the idea of sharing this with both Nathan and Jaxon. 

"Now get dressed, I'm taking you out for breakfast."

Breakfast out sounded perfect!

~ ~

The following day Rayne awoke between a sleeping Nathan and Jaxon. She loved waking up in the middle. Always with some part of their bodies touching her. She adored how Jaxon would snuggle up in the middle of the night and mutter to her whilst asleep. And Nathan would often stroke her absently whilst in deep sleep himself.

They were hers and she was theirs. Life was good. And today was a special day. For the first time since she could recall, she was looking forward to this day—her birthday... her twenty-sixth birthday. 

"Morning birthday girl," Nathan whispered.

Rayne shifted toward him, slipping her hand across his abdomen, teasing her fingers across each toned muscle as his arm went around her, pulling her closer as she kissed his chest.

"Mmm, keep doing that sweetheart and I won't let you get up out of this bed all day."

Rayne hummed in delight. "Perhaps I don't want to get up." Moving up she traced her finger across his pecs, down over his lean abdomen, down further to discover his semi-interested cock. Curling her small fingers, it took two slow swipes to feel him grown harder in her hand.

Nathan's lips curled into a smile. His Rayne-drop had woken up frisky, but he had other plans that would only come to fruition later on.  He reached down and took her hand in his, bringing to his lips, kissing each finger to watch her look up and pout.

"Not fair. It's my birthday, aren't I supposed to be granted all my wishes today?"

His resolve almost gave in as her beautiful grey eyes widened with equal amounts of love and desire. He quickly shifted and rolled her flat, throwing the sheet off her naked body, baring all her glorious smooth skin with full breasts and sumptuous curves, leading down to his ideal version of heaven, that tasted better than anything he'd ever eaten.

Settling over her, caging her beneath him. "Feel how hard you make me, dirty girl."

She tilted her hip to tease him, allowing his cock to rest in heat of her thighs. Nathan groaned before he kissed down her neck, across each breast. Settling between her legs, he nudged her thighs further apart, using his two fingers in a v, he separated her lips before swiping his tongue across her clit to hear her gasp.

Rayne's hand tangled itself in his thick hair as Nathan's smoothly rolled his tongue over the hypersensitive knot. Licking, sucking he shifted his finger inside her, pressing deep to hear her hum in satisfaction.

Easing his pace he marvelled - so fucking responsive, wet and wanting. But he had plans he would not deviate from.  Although there was no harm in a little taste and flicked his tongue a few more times as his dirty girl tried take a little control and pushed her hips up. He almost smiled as he pushed another finger deep to tease and delight.

Eyes closed, heat pooled in her tummy, her pussy aching for more attention. "Please, Nathan." She whispered and gasped again when another mouth latched onto her neck, suckling as a warm hand squeezed her breast.

"Happy birthday, Little One," muttered Jaxon as he nibbled her earlobe.

"Yes. Oh god yes." Best birthday ever! 

Two men... her men touching, setting her skin alight. Nathan's magic fingers and velvet tongue were so close to tipping her over the edge. Jaxon sucking on the delicate skin of her neck, his feverish hand teasing her nipple... just a few more seconds... and she would—it stopped.

What? Her eyes sprang open to see a gleam in Nathan's eyes as he watched her with a mixture of desire and amusement. "Why stop? Don't Stop..." She pouted, desperation in her tone.

Nathan's eyes didn't leave hers. "Jaxon, pass me the plug and lube from the top drawer next to you... our girls ready."

"On it." Snatching a quick kiss, he turned and fumbled to open the drawer, finding what Nathan had requested.

"You can't just stop... it's my birthday. You're supposed to be nice to me all day!" Her fretful tone didn't go unnoticed.

"Is that so, sweetheart?" He smirked. "We're going to be so nice; you're going to be begging for your release." Nathan lowered his head and licked up through her thickened lips and gave one more suck on her peeking clit. "And I have plans for you, dirty girl!"

Rayne giggled nervously, eyes widening, Nathan pushed up into an upright position, unwrapping the odd, shaped thing.

"They aptly named this a butt plug.  It will better prepare you, because tonight sweetheart me and Jaxon intend to share."

Stomach clenching, excitement followed by apprehensive amplified her heartbeat. Returning her attention to the object of curiosity.  "And that stays inside me... all day?" she watched Nathan apply the lubricant.

"Yes, unless you find it too uncomfortable. For many, it's a strange but welcome strangeness. But only you can say how you feel, and it will make it easier for tonight."

He gave the plug a final inspection. "Tilt your hips up for me, sweetheart, just a little."

Rayne obliged, raising her knees to lift her hips. 

"Breath in..." As though he had done this many times, a satisfied smile sat on his lips. "Done."

Brow furrowed, she bit her bottom lip, flinching with the coolness of the foreign object.

"Okay, sweetheart?"

She squeezed and relaxed a few times. It wasn't uncomfortable, and she did enjoy the sensation of being filled... making her feel a little naughty. "I think I'll be okay."

"Good." Nathan shifted to her side and settled with his head resting on his hand. "Now today is all about relaxing, so no chores or routine. And Jaxon will prepare your birthday breakfast."

Jaxon groaned, he forgot he had lost a wager and was hoping they could have eaten out like yesterday.

"Thank you, Jaxon, that's sweet of you." She leant in to kiss him. "But right now, if I'm not allowed any more fun, I would like to shower before breakfast."

She slid away down the centre of bed before either man could argue.

"Would you like some company, sweetheart?" asked Nathan, ready to tease his little Rayne-drop some more.

"Hey, no fair," grumbled Jaxon as he drank in her naked body. They would dump him with chores whilst Nathan and their girl had fun? "I'm hard as fuck here!"

Rayne giggled, shaking her head. "If you can both be mean, denying me my orgasm till tonight, then no one gets to join me in the shower." She stuck out her tongue.

"I can live with that!" laughed Jaxon looking at his brother's face arch in surprise then fall into a frown.

Nathan was up off the bed in the flash, naked, his erection bobbing as he treaded towards her. Rayne took a half a step back. He had the same look in the games room—Nostrils flaring, eyes dangerous.

His arms caged around her, securing in an embrace. "I want nothing more than to give you orgasm and after orgasm, sweetheart."

He pulled her closer. Lips connecting as his tongue dipped into her mouth, slowly and seductively teasing hers as his hands moved down and caught each wrist and pinned them behind her back, now holding both in one hand. Nipping her bottom lip, he lifted his free hand to cup her cheek. "Perhaps I should punish you?"

Rayne's heart pumped fast, her wrists gripped in his hands, a devilish glint in his eye.  "Punish me for what?"

"Sticking your tongue out at me for one and then denying me your body in the shower."

Her eyes widened. Did she want to be punished? Yes, indeed.

"I can see you do. You've earned yourself a spanking before Jaxon and I fuck you."

Rayne swallowed, was it wrong to be looking forward to being spanked at the memory of the shower appeared front and centre.

"Good, now shower!" As she turned, he squeezed her ass. "And no touching yourself in there."

She turned, mouth parted. "I'll know if you do, sweetheart."

Would he?  And if she did, would it rack up more punishments?  The idea wasn't scary as perhaps he had intended. Instead, she smiled and blew him a kiss, adding a skip to her step.

"Fuck, she's sexy." He shook his head as the door closed he turned and walked back over to the wardrobe to pull out some joggers.  Pulling them on, he looked over at Jaxon. "Breakfast will not make itself brother."

Jaxon scrubbed his hands over his face. "I can't believe you're forcing me to do this—can't we eat out? Me and Rayne went to a great new place yesterday?" That idea was appealing.

Nathan laughed. "I'm sure you can whip up something edible! And think how happy our girl will be."

"Fine, I'll do it—but I would much rather join her in the shower and eat something much sweeter."

"No, you can tease her but I want her begging for us."

"I'll be begging by then," mumbled Jaxon.

Nathan laughed.

~ ~

Half an hour later, Jaxon had rustled up some eggs and Nathan was in the shower. Rayne came through to the kitchen. 

Her hair was damp and curly as she sat in nothing but shorts and vest.  "Sit!" he insisted as she saluted him, grinning.

"Yes, sir!" she cheekily retorted.

Jaxon raised an eyebrow "Sir?" Rayne blushed. "Only Nate that likes to be called... Sir." He pointed to the chair.

Rayne pondered on that titbit of information as she sat and waited to be served her breakfast.

Completing the finishing touches to breakfast. He disappeared to return a few moments later with her first birthday gift, handing her the small box. "Happy Birthday, Little One." He kissed her head.

Rayne excitedly opened it. Her jaw dropped to see a striking ring staring back. "Jaxon, its—"

"Do you like it?"

"Like it? I love it... It's beautiful." Touching as if it might break or disappear. 

"You haven't worn your engagement ring and I know that's because of me. But I want you to wear it and I had this designed—it fits around it."

It was a plain platinum band with a curve with two smaller diamonds sat on the curve which when worn with her engagement ring she was sure it would be her solitaire and two smaller diamonds either side.

"I took your engagement ring to let the jeweler see it beforehand. I wanted it to be unique... like you."

She was in awe, how delicate and stunning it was. She was unprepared for the tears stinging her eyes, swallowing down the emotional lump. "I love it, Jaxon," she uttered.

Jaxon pulled out a chair and sat before continuing. "I want you to think of it as an eternity ring. Which is backwards, I know, they're given following marriage. But we have yet to decide on that. So in the meantime, wear your engagement ring from Nathan and this ring from me."

"Oh my. Thank you Jaxon, its—" stuttering a breath, she struggled to find the right words. Pulling it from the box, she slid it on to admire it from all angles. "Divine." 

Jaxon pushed his chair out, sliding his hand around her waist as he pulled her over towards him, directing her to straddle his lap. "It's perfect, just like you." He brushed his lips over hers and whispered. "Forever mine."

Overwhelming emotions rushed through Rayne, as words failed to form.

Jaxon lifted her hand and kissed where her new ring sat. "I love you, Little One."

Rayne's heart stuttered.  "I love you too, Jaxon."

She hadn't noticed Nathan stood behind them. "Now you can wear this." She twisted her head as he held out her engagement ring. "Hand, please," issuing his command.

Smiling, she offered him her hand as Nathan slid it on, sitting snugly against Jaxon's ring. "See how they fit together... perfect. Just like us." Nathan gripped her chin and tilted it towards him, bending down he captured her lips. "I love you, sweetheart. Happy Birthday."

She looked up into the eyes of the man she adored beyond words. "I love you, Nathan." 

"Now for my gift." Reaching inside his pants pocket, he retrieved another box.

"You're spoiling me." Rayne opened it to find a stunning rain drop shaped pendant inside. She gasped.  "Oh, Nathan."

"A rain-drop diamond for my beautiful Rayne-drop!"

"Oh... Nathan." She blinked back fresh tears. "Can I put it on now?"

"Of course, sweetheart." 

Leaping from Jaxon's lap, she held out the box for Nathan to take as she turned and lifted her hair from shoulders. Nathan fixed it in place, placing a small kiss on her neck.

Placing her hand over the pendant, she turned to face him. "I love it..." Hugging him tightly. "I love my gifts. I'm so blessed." And she wasn't just referring to her gifts.

Now she had to wait for tonight... with a promise of it would be a night she would remember!