Page 14 of H & G Restorations

Chapter

Twelve

W hen they got back to the house, Magnus shared the good news with Gretel. Hans could see the relief on her face, and he was so glad he’d listened to that voice in the back of his brain, telling him that something else would be even better.

“Can I see my surprise yet?” Magnus asked.

“It would be better if we waited until the workers head home in an hour. Do you have time to run through the house and see everything? I think we’ll be ready to hand the keys back to you next week,” Gretel suggested.

“I’m ready to be home. Let’s go look at all you’ve accomplished,” Magnus agreed.

Weaving their way around the guys finishing up the tiled entry and showers, Hans led the way through each room. They ended up on the top floor that had a bird’s eye view of the surrounding property. Hans and Gretel stood blocking the window overlooking the back of the house.

Magnus jumped, trying out the solidity of the floor. “I’m not going through that.”

“No way. This house will be here for another century. It was a lot of work, but we’ve renovated everything—plumbing, structure, wiring, heating and air conditioning. You have a brand-new house inside a charming and unique exterior,” Hans told him.

“We have a brand-new house. You’ll sleep with Daddy, of course. That leaves some bedrooms open. Would you like this one for your office?” Magnus offered.

“I don’t want to work here. Hans and I will keep our office separate from our together time. When we’re off a job, I don’t want to think about it,” Gretel admitted, and Hans immediately nodded his agreement.

“Then we’ll do something else with this room. There’s no need to decide today. I wouldn’t mind having a library. The light up here is amazing. I could put shelves there and a desk for myself. Maybe a chaise lounge to stretch out on and read.”

“That sounds wonderful. We can definitely add shelves up here,” Hans chimed in.

“We’ll hold off on any more home improvements until we get moved in and find out what the house offers and we need,” Magnus suggested.

“That’s a good idea,” Gretel agreed.

Pointing to the front of the house, she said, “What good timing. That’s the last truck to leave. It’s time for us to show you our surprise.”

Eagerly, they led Magnus to the main level and then out the back door. The last guys leaving had removed the temporary screens Hans had constructed to help them keep the secret. Walking out onto the deck first, Hans turned to watch his Daddy’s face.

“That isn’t… is that a sauna?” Magnus looked dumbfounded.

“It is. Want to try it out?” Gretel cheered.

“I’m going to live in there. Let’s go.” Magnus walked forward to open the door.

There was a small antechamber with benches. Thick towels hung on one wall, waiting for them. Hans showed Magnus the hidden panel of controls and turned it on. “We get undressed in here and then go inside to feel the heat.”

“You made me an oven,” Magnus laughed.

“We promise we won’t shove you in and lock the door,” Gretel teased as she stripped out of her clothes. “Watch this!” She stepped to one side and tapped a button. Cool water cascaded down from above as she rotated underneath it.

“That’s a great idea. You can cool off before trying to get dressed,” Magnus said, shaking his head in amazement. “You two thought of everything.”

“You go in first, Daddy,” Hans invited when everyone was naked.

Magnus led the way as the Littles trailed behind them.

“Whoa! What are you watching?” Hans said, laughing when Gretel plowed into the back of him. “Daddy stopped to look around. I stopped behind him and you just kept walking.”

“I must have been thinking too hard,” Gretel tried to excuse herself.

“I think you were watching Daddy’s butt.” Hans smirked.

“Hans, don’t tease Gretel. Come sit next to me, little girl,” Magnus urged as he chose a spot.

The sauna grew hotter and Hans poured water over the hot rocks before taking a seat on the other side of their Daddy. The three relaxed, feeling their muscles unwind after a long day. Magnus linked his fingers with theirs as they sat there together.

“This is absolutely the second-best gift I’ve ever been given,” Magnus announced.

“The second best?” Gretel said, trying to keep the sadness that statement triggered from echoing in her tone.

“Nothing can beat the gift of finding you and Hans. That is the greatest gift of my life. This sauna is incredible, but it’s not the two of you,” Magnus explained.

“Oh!” Gretel felt tears fill her eyes with the sweetness of that statement.

She turned to kiss Magnus lightly, but that soft touch wasn’t enough.

Gretel deepened the exchange and felt Hans brush his hand through her hair.

She leaned a bit further to kiss Hans as well, and Magnus released her hand to lift her onto his lap.

The heat of the room had coated their skin with sweat. Now huddled together, their hands slid over each other’s skin as they exchanged caresses. The sexual tension inside their bodies added extra steam to the room.

Gretel shifted to straddle her Daddy’s lap. Magnus divided his time between the two Littles—stroking one manly chest and cupping a soft breast—as he kissed their bodies.

Needing more, Gretel wiggled closer to grind her mound against her Daddy’s pelvis. He brushed one hand down her torso to touch her intimately. Gretel gasped at the sensation of his fingers teasing her clit as she moved.

“It’s not enough. Please, someone fill me.”

“It’s time for Gretel to be the peanut butter in our sandwich,” Magnus reminded them. “Let’s turn you around, Gretel.”

Scooping his hands under her knees, Magnus rotated her so that her back faced him.

She knelt eagerly on the bench, straddling him as Magnus fitted himself to her drenched opening.

His hands guided her down over his thick cock, pressing so deep, Gretel didn’t know where her Daddy ended and she began.

She bounced experimentally and gasped at the tingles gathering inside her.

Hans’s warm mouth closed around her nipple and she groaned from the sensation as both men caressed her.

Hans pressed kisses to her slick skin, lowering himself between her knees.

Gretel reached over her head to wrap her arms around her Daddy’s neck for support as Hans explored her pink folds.

Tasting and teasing her with the tip of his tongue and lips, he made the sensations feel almost overwhelming.

Gretel heard Magnus groan and realized that Hans was alternating between tantalizing her and teasing the base of Magnus’s thick shaft. Their hands roamed over her body. Losing track of who touched her where, Gretel closed her eyes to focus on the sensations strengthening between her legs.

“Aah!” she shouted into the heated room as her body exploded around Magnus. Her body tightened around him and dragged Magnus into losing his control. When she could catch her breath, Gretel eased herself off Magnus and over to the side.

After pulling her in for a kiss, Magnus shifted to the planking on the floor and patted the bench where he’d previously sat. “Come here, little boy. It’s your turn. On your knees.”

Eagerly, Hans moved into position in front of Magnus . He held his breath as the older man leaned close to Hans’s pelvis. Magnus licked a wide path up Hans’s erection, drawing a deep groaning exhale from his Little.

Eager to help, Gretel ran her hands over his torso, teasing here and there where she knew he was sensitive. Her fingers tweaked his nipples as Magnus took his cock into his mouth. When Hans tried to push forward to bury himself in Magnus’s mouth, Gretel slapped his bottom.

“Daddy’s in charge,” she reminded him.

“But, Gretel…” Hans said as his eyes rolled up into his head as Magnus caressed him with his mouth.

“No buts. Daddy’s in charge.” Shifting behind him now that her legs could support her, she cupped his buttocks and pulled them slightly apart.

“No, Gretel,” Hans pleaded, holding on to Magnus’s shoulders for dear life.

“Wet my finger,” she insisted, holding her finger to his lips.

When he opened his mouth to refuse, she darted her finger inside. Automatically, his tongue swirled round her fingertip. Hans sucked lightly on her fingers as Gretel squeezed one of his buttocks lightly to remind him where it was going.

Pulling it out of his mouth, Gretel smiled at the pop and the desperate last touch of his tongue. She kissed Hans’s shoulder and traced a line down his back to the sensitive skin above his butt. His wiggle made her smile.

Rewetting the fingertip in her mouth, she pulled apart his bottom cheeks again and pressed the tip into the tight ring as Magnus continued to savor him.

Pushing in slightly, Gretel could feel Hans’s muscles clenching.

She loved feeling him react to her touch.

Timing her caresses with her Daddy’s movements, Gretel watched Hans sway in place.

Overwhelmed by the torrent of sensations, he didn’t last long.

With a shout, Hans emptied himself into Magnus’s mouth.

When his Daddy released him, Gretel removed her probing finger.

She was thrilled to see Hans was so rocked by the experience that Magnus steadied him as Hans settled onto the bench after their Daddy rose to take a seat between them.

Hans and Gretel wrapped their arms around Magnus.

She loved the solid strength of the man who’d brought them so much.

“Littles, we need to get out of here for tonight. I don’t want to zap your energy too much,” Magnus urged when their breath had settled.

Moving slowly, Gretel’s muscles felt more relaxed than ever.

She allowed Magnus to steer her out into the anteroom, where their clothes waited.

Magnus turned the sauna off and patted the control panel after turning it off.

Gretel could tell he was enchanted with the gift they had given him.

She met Hans’s gaze and smiled as he nodded. They had done well.

“Daddy, there’s a shower over here to cool off,” she said, pointing to the far corner, equipped with a drain and a showerhead.

The cool water felt like ice on their hot bodies. Gretel swore steam came off their skin as they cooled down. When dressed, they moved outside. With their arms wrapped around each other, they walked to their Daddy’s big car and he drove them to the rented house.

Movies and snacks for dinner were the perfect plan for the rest of the lazy night. Gretel couldn’t wait until they could simply walk across the lawn to stay in the beautiful house. Everything would be perfect then.