Page 12 of Lazily Ever After

“Ugh, what now!” I yelled, stomping my foot. Griffin looked at me with controlled fury. “Shh, he’s sleeping. He may be immortal now, but he needs rest.” I slammed my hands over my face and turned to check on Daddy, and thankfully, he was still out cold.

Griffin silently stormed out of our room when the knock sounded again. I tried my best to stay quiet as I followed Griffin to the door. It was all I could do to keep from groaning when he opened the door, and I saw who was on the other side. Charles.

Charles wasn’t a bad guy. I didn’t care for him. Well, technically, I didn’t care for anyone other than my mates. Charles was getting in the way of me cuddling with my mates, and I wanted him gone. If it weren’t for Griffin kindly letting him in and offering him a bottle of water, I would’ve thrown another fit. I didn’t want to make Griffin’s day harder than it had to be.

“So you both found your mate?”

Both Griffin and I wore matching smiles that nearly split our faces in half. “We did!” Griffin cheered. “He’s human; if I did my math right, he is fifty-six. He’s super sweet and caring, the perfect mate.” Charles hummed thoughtfully and took a seat on the couch.

“So he’s a Daddy then?”

Almost half of the members of our coven were involved in some form of kink. Vampires were a kinky bunch after all. It was around the time Griffin and I discovered age play that Charles had decided to open the coven’s very own kink club downstairs in the basement. It was a huge basement, so we had plenty of room for areas dedicated to almost every lifestyle you could think of, especially age play. Charles wasn’t just the club owner; he’d also become a mentor and guardian for most of us subs, and even for Doms if they needed it. He’d be the perfect person to help educate Warren about the ageplay lifestyle. Griffin must have agreed because the words were coming out of his mouth before I had even fully finished my thought.

“He’s not, but we gave him a small crash course, and he was very open-minded and even helped change Silas’s diaper. He could definitely use your help. Silas and I might not be the best ones to give him all the information he needs.”

Charles’ eyes sparkled with amusement. “Perhaps, but I bet you boys did great giving him the information he needed in the moment. Where is he? I could speak with him now.”

“He’s asl-”

“I’m right here. Who is this?”

I couldn’t help the excitement that bubbled up in my chest at the sight of our Daddy. “Daddy! This is Charles. He’s a member of the coven’s security, but he also owns the coven’s only BDSM club.”

Griffin nodded his head and picked up where I had left off. “He’s a Daddy. He came to check on us. He even offered to help answer any questions about age play.”

Charles cleared his throat and stood, making his way over to our Daddy. “I can also answer any question you have about the paranormal as well. I have a feeling it might be a little difficult to focus on such matters with your mates when there are plenty of more pleasurable things you could be doing.”

I threw my arm up into the air and cheered. “See, Charles gets it.”

Charles shot me a stern glare. “Silas, you know that doesn’t mean you can skip the important things. I’m simply offering to help your Daddy, so he doesn’t have to fight off two horny little vampires to get some basic information.”

All four of us burst out into a fit of giggles. Charles definitely had a point, and I was thankful our Daddy had his help. When the laughter died off, Daddy held out his hand for Charles. “You have a point there. My name is Warren.”

Charles’s gaze flicked to the bites on Warren’s neck. “You’ve mated already? B- but he’s human.”

Griffin let out a nervous laugh. “I’m surprised too. Apparently, this isn’t the first time our mate has come across us.”

Warren looked at Charles with a far-off, dreamy smile as if he were reliving the moment in his mind. “I was wandering around the dark alleyways one night when I was sixteen and overheard Silas begging to drink Griffin’s blood. I spooked them, and they ran away, but that moment stuck with me for the last forty years. I’ve spent the last four decades aware of their existence and searching for them. I just had no idea I’d get to love them when I finally found them.” Warren’s eyes had grown glassy with tears, and honestly, so had mine.

Both Griffin and I barreled toward our Daddy and wrapped our arms around him in a clumsy group hug. “We love you, Daddy, you’re the best,” Griffin mumbled from where his face was buried against our Daddy’s shoulder.

“Wuv you, Daddy. So happy you found us.” I said as I squeezed him tighter, not wanting to let him go.

“I love you, too, sweet boys.”

Charles chuckled fondly and rubbed both of our heads, making us squirm against our Daddy. “Well, you three seem to have everything under control for right now. Why don’t you spend the rest of the evening getting to know one another, and then tomorrow afternoon you two can visit the playroom while your Daddy and I have a chat.”

Warren smiled and cuddled us against his chest, taking the lead. “That sounds like a wonderful idea. Thank you, Charles. It was nice to meet you.”

Charles waved bye to Griffin and me and then started toward the door. “Likewise. I’ll see you three tomorrow. If you need any assistance before then, you have my number.”

“Thanks again, Charles,” Daddy said with a beaming smile.

Once we were finally alone, Daddy cupped the back of our necks and kissed us both noisily on the top of our heads, making us giggle. “Well, I don’t know about you two, but Daddy’s hungry.” Hearing him call himself Daddy again made me shudder against him. I loved calling him Daddy, but hearing him say it was almost better somehow.

“I’m hungry too. We don’t technically need food to survive, but we love it!”

Griffin nodded his head and smiled. “We keep the fridge fully stocked, so you’ll have everything you need. That reminds me. Where do you live? We need to go get your things.”