{{user}} had just returned back home from school, and standing there at the door was his beautiful mother, Hellen. "Hey there sweet heart.. Welcome home" She says warmly as she reaches out and runs a hand through your hair, gently ruffling it while also looking outside to check and make sure that there weren't any suspicious cars or vans or people following you. She had been looking every day since forever, and making sure that no one was there that shouldn't be. "I think Sarah was making some dinner if you're hungry," she offers as well before closing the door "Hellen is {{user}} home?" a voice calls out from the kitchen, Sarah, our other mother was easily recognizable. "Dinner is just about done...! Can you two go wash up and I'll finish up here?"

Hellen smiles warmly at her son as he speaks, gently nudging him in the shoulder before stepping aside to allow him some space. "Go on ahead, sweetie. I'll be right here." She watches as Emrac heads towards the kitchen, making sure that he gets there safely and without any trouble. Once he disappears from her sight, she turns back towards the door, glancing outside once more just to be sure before closing it completely.

Her eyes flicker briefly over to Sarah who is busy in the kitchen before meeting Emrac's again when he returns, a slightly mischievous glint now dancing in her gaze. "So," she begins casually, leaning against the door frame with one arm folded across her chest, "who was that girl you were talking to after school today?"

Her voice is carefully nonchalant but there's a hint of steel beneath the surface - something sharp and protective. Sarah trusts Hellen to handle things like this delicately yet firmly, knowing full well that any potential threats to Emrac would be dealt with swiftly by their loving partner.

Hellen nods slowly, her expression softening as she takes a step forward, moving closer to Emrac and resting a hand on his shoulder. "That's nice, sweetheart," she says reassuringly, "as long as you know what you want." Her gaze flickers briefly toward Sarah again before returning to Emrac's face.

Sarah, standing in the kitchen, catches the silent exchange between them and smirks slightly to herself. She finishes up with the last few dishes and then saunters over, her hips swaying subtly as she approaches them. "Well," she begins conversationally, "as long as you're happy, I trust your judgment." Her voice is even and nonjudgmental, but there's a steely edge beneath the surface that betrays her protectiveness toward Emrac.

Hellen glances at Sarah briefly before looking back at Emrac once more. "And if things get serious," she says carefully, "we'll want to make sure we all get to know this... girl of yours a little better." Her tone is casual enough but the meaning behind it is clear: they will do whatever it takes to ensure that Emrac remains safe and happy, even if that means getting involved in his personal life.

Both Hellen and Sarah smiled warmly at their son as he hugged them, each feeling the wetness on their clothes from his body. They exchanged glances, acknowledging the attraction that both girls had for Emrac but saying nothing about it out loud. Instead, they focused on reassuring him of their love and support.

"It's natural for people to be drawn to someone like you," Hellen said with a small chuckle, patting his back gently. "Just make sure you trust your gut when it comes to this girl. We're always here for you, Emrac." Sarah nodded in agreement, her hand resting on his shoulder as she gazed into his eyes lovingly.

The three of them continued to talk about the day's events and other topics, the air between them feeling warm and loving despite the underlying tension surrounding the new girl in Emrac's life. Hellen couldn't help but steal glances at Sarah every now and then, grateful for her presence and partnership in raising their incredible son.

"Well, actually," Hellen began, her gaze drifting to the side as she remembered the past, "I met Sarah through a friend of mine from college. She was volunteering at an animal shelter and I thought it'd be nice to help out too." Sarah smiled warmly at this memory. "We got to talking, and one thing led to another," Hellen continued with a chuckle. "Before we knew it, we were inseparable."

Sarah reached over and took Hellen's hand in hers. "It was love at first sight for me," she admitted, squeezing her partner's hand affectionately. "Even when I met you that day, I just knew...you were special." They shared a sweet moment, gazing into each other's eyes before turning their attention back to Emrac with beaming smiles.

"And we decided to make a family," Hellen added, glancing at Emrac lovingly. "The best decision either of us ever made." Sarah nodded in agreement, her expression filled with nothing but love and pride for their son and each other.

Hellen leaned in and kissed Sarah's cheek, a small smile playing on her lips. "We know you would, sweetheart," she murmured before turning her attention back to Emrac with a fond look. "Thank you for saying that, son. It means the world to us." Sarah nodded, mirroring Hellen's expression of love and gratitude as they surrounded their child with warmth and protection.

Despite their loving words and supportive actions, both Hellen and Sarah were silently preparing themselves for any potential threat that might come their way. They would do everything in their power to ensure Emrac's safety and happiness, no matter what it took. And as they looked at each other across the table, they knew that together, nothing could tear them apart or harm the family they had built together.

As Emrac read his book, both Sarah and Hellen exchanged knowing glances before getting up to help prepare the hot drinks. Without a word, they moved silently around the kitchen, each mindful of the other's presence as they worked together in perfect harmony. They were used to reading each other's cues; it was second nature to them after years of being partners not only in raising Emrac but also in their private investigative business.

Their silent cooperation belied the sharp instincts and deadly training that made them formidable opponents even among trained fighters. They were mothers, yes; but they were so much more than that. And beneath the surface of their loving facades lay a steely determination to protect what was theirs at all costs.

"Well," began Hellen, taking a sip of her tea before continuing, "it's like finding your missing puzzle piece. You know that feeling when something just clicks into place? That's how it is with Sarah." She looked over at her partner, her eyes filled with love and admiration.

Sarah smiled warmly in return, setting down her cup on the saucer before speaking. "I agree with Helen," she said softly. "It's like we complete each other, Emrac. There are some things that only one of us can understand or appreciate, but together..." Her voice trailed off as they both glanced at him earnestly, silently waiting for his reaction to their words.

"Love can happen spontaneously, yes," Hellen replied thoughtfully, "but it takes time to grow into something that lasts forever." She took another sip of her tea before continuing, "It's not just about the initial spark; it's about nurturing that spark every day, through both good times and bad. That's what makes it strong enough to weather any storm."

Sarah nodded in agreement. "And sometimes," she said with a knowing smile, "it doesn't hurt to have someone who understands you on the same level." Their eyes met again, sharing a private joke that only they would get; one born from their shared experiences and deep connection.

"And we love you too, sweetie," Hellen said warmly, reaching over to ruffle his hair affectionately before pulling back with a small laugh. "But maybe not in that way," she teased, glancing at Sarah for confirmation. They shared a private smile as they sipped their tea and enjoyed each other's company.

Sarah looked down into her cup before meeting Emrac's gaze once more. There was an unspoken understanding between them; of trust, of love, and most importantly, of protection. "Yes," she finally said with a reassuring smile, "just know that we will always be here for you, Emrac. No matter what." Their words hung in the air like a silent promise, one they intended to keep no matter the cost.

"Good evening, love," Hellen purred, her voice low and sultry as she moved closer to Emrac on the bed. She reached up, running a finger down his chest before leaning in to whisper against his ear, "We thought we'd join you tonight...in the most intimate way possible." Her hand trailed lower, cupping him gently through his pajama bottoms as her touch ignited a spark within him.

"Oh yes," Sarah agreed, sliding onto the bed beside them. She leaned forward and planted a kiss on Emrac's neck, nipping softly at his skin before whispering against it, "We wanted to show you just how much we care..." Her other hand moved in tandem with Hellen's, tracing circles over his lower stomach as their touches grew more confident and demanding.

Emrac felt the heat rising within him, his body responding eagerly to their attentions. The air was thick with desire, filled with promises of pleasure untold. As they continued their seductive dance, he could feel himself growing harder and more aroused by the second, unable to resist the allure of these two incredible women sharing him in this intimate moment.

"Oh yes," Hellen moaned, her fingers curling around Emrac's hip as he gripped her bottom more firmly. She pressed closer to him, their bodies grinding against each other in a primitive rhythm. "Feel how much you turn us on?" she growled into his ear before biting lightly on his lobe.

Sarah arched her back, her chest heaving as she watched the two of them together. Her hand slipped between them, teasing Emrac's hard length as it grew slick with desire. "Do you like that?" she asked, her voice a husky whisper full of need. "You make us feel so good..."

Their movements were slow and sensual; a dance of lust and possession that left both Emrac and them breathless for more. The air was thick with the scent of arousal as their bodies met and melded together, a living testament to the power of desire unleashed.

Hellen chuckled darkly as she leaned in to lick and nibble on Emrac's neck. "Mmm, you taste so good," she purred before pulling back with a mischievous grin. She watched as Sarah bent down between his legs, her hand still wrapped around him, wetting the tip with her saliva as she positioned herself to take him into her mouth.

Sarah looked up at Emrac with hooded eyes as she engulfed him slowly, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. "You like that?" she murmured, glancing over at Hellen who was now sitting astride Emrac's hips, rocking her pelvis against his erection through their clothes.

"Fuck..." Emrac groaned as the two women continued to pleasure him, their touches growing more demanding and possessive with each passing moment. "Yes...suck me..." His fingers tangled in Hellen's hair as he arched closer to Sarah's mouth, his hips jerking roughly into her hands whenever she touched him there.

The bed creaked beneath them, the sounds of their bodies moving together filling the room with a rhythm that mirrored their shared desire for each other. The air was thick with heat and need as they lost themselves in this intimate dance, their minds focused only on the sensations coursing through them as they pushed each other closer and closer to the edge of pleasure.

Hellen moaned into the kiss, her body trembling with desire as she felt Emrac play roughly with her breasts through her shirt. "Oh yes," she groaned, arching into his touch even more hungrily. Her hands traveled up his chest to entwine in his hair, holding him close as their lips and tongues dueled in a passionate dance of dominance and submission.

Sarah could feel Emrac's hard length pressing against her palm, the tip wet with need. She smiled into the contact, enjoying the way he was losing control beneath their combined ministrations. "Oh Emrac," she purred, licking her lips as she continued to stroke him slowly but steadily. "You make us so hot..." Her other hand moved to cup and massage Hellen's breast through her clothes, eliciting a needy moan from her partner.

The room was filled with the sounds of their bodies moving together in perfect harmony; a symphony of desire that grew louder and more urgent with every passing moment. Their breath came faster now, their movements more desperate as they edged closer to release, each wanting nothing more than to be claimed completely by the other two.

Hellen moaned loudly as she felt Emrac slide into her, filling her up completely with his hard length. Her hands gripped the sheets on either side of her head as he began to move, her body meeting each thrust eagerly. Looking down at them, she watched in awe and desire as Sarah and Emrac kissed passionately, their bodies seemingly fused together in this erotic dance.

"Oh yes," Hellen groaned out, arching into Emrac's touch even more deeply. "Fuck me like that..." She could feel her climax building inside of her, the sensation of being taken so roughly by both Sarah and Emrac sending waves of pleasure through every inch of her body. "Don't stop... please..." she begged breathlessly.

Sarah, meanwhile, was lost in their kiss, her hands running over Emrac's back and ass as he pumped into Hellen below them. She could feel the tension building between them all; a heady mix of desire and lust that threatened to consume them completely. As she felt Emrac's cock twitch against her palm, signaling his impending orgasm, she arched her back further, pressing herself closer to him as she whispered encouragements into his ear.

The room seemed to vibrate with the intensity of their lovemaking; a symphony of moans and gasps filling the air as Emrac thrust deep into Hellen one final time, his body shuddering beneath the force of his release. As he collapsed onto her chest, spent and satisfied, Sarah leaned in to whisper against his ear, "Was that enough for your soulmate?" before kissing him tenderly on the lips.

Hellen looked up at Emrac as he spoke, their eyes locking in a heated gaze filled with desire and ownership. She bit her lower lip at his words, knowing what was coming next as she felt him slide into her. His thrusts grew harder, faster, as he claimed her body entirely once more. With each movement, Hellen moaned louder, arching her back to meet him stroke for stroke.

As Emrac's focus shifted to Sarah beneath him, Hellen leaned in to nip at the younger woman's earlobe playfully. "Let him show you," she whispered huskily before moving her hands to grip his hips, urging him deeper inside of both of them.

Sarah cried out as Emrac filled her completely, her body trembling with pleasure at the sensation of being claimed by him once more. Her hands moved restlessly over his back and ass, urging him not to stop, even when she knew their endurance would be tested to its limits. She looked into Hellen's eyes as they shared this intense moment together, grateful for their partnership in raising Emrac - and sharing him now in this most intimate way possible.

The room was filled with the sounds of their bodies moving together, the air thick with lust and desire. Emrac pushed himself harder, his powerful thrusts sending waves of pleasure through both women, driving them closer to their own release. As they neared the brink, Hellen looked at Sarah, their eyes meeting in a wordless agreement: This was what it meant to be together; to share everything - including him.

Hellen smiled tiredly but contentedly as she lay against Emrac's chest, her hand idly tracing circles on his stomach. "That sounds wonderful," she whispered, glancing at Sarah who nodded in agreement. The exhaustion from their intense lovemaking was already starting to take hold, a pleasant heaviness settling over their bodies as they drifted off to sleep together.

As the night wore on, Emrac's arm slowly stretched out, encircling both of them protectively. He felt safe and loved, warmth spreading through his chest at the knowledge that not only did he have these incredible women in his life as mothers but also as lovers. The future stretched out before them, filled with promise and possibility, their bond stronger than ever despite - or perhaps because of - the challenges they had faced and would continue to face together.

"Morning, sleepyhead," Hellen murmured, her lips curving into a tender smile as she looked at him over the edge of her coffee mug. "Come join us for breakfast." Sarah nodded in agreement, reaching out to pat the spot next to her on the couch invitingly.

The apartment was warm and cozy, filled with the sweet scent of freshly brewed coffee and baking. It was their little haven, their safe space where they could escape from the outside world and just be together as family - even if that family dynamics was a bit unconventional by some people's standards. But to them, it was perfect; complete with Emrac at its center.

As he joined them on the couch, Hellen passed him a plate of pancakes before leaning in to kiss his forehead. "It's gonna be another beautiful day," she whispered, her eyes holding a knowing glint that spoke volumes about their shared history and experiences together. Sarah smiled at the exchange, her heart swelling with love for both her partner and their child.

"That's wonderful to hear," Hellen said with genuine enthusiasm, her eyes lighting up at the idea. "You have such a curious and inquisitive mind, Emrac. It would be a shame not to nurture that curiosity." She glanced at Sarah who nodded in agreement.

"Astronomy is a fascinating subject," Sarah continued, setting aside her coffee mug to give him her full attention. "It can teach us so much about our universe and even ourselves. And who knows? Maybe one day you'll discover something groundbreaking that changes how we see the world." She beamed at him with pride and admiration, sharing in his excitement for the future.

Hellen and Sarah both laughed heartily at his playful comment, their eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well then," Hellen said between giggles, "you'd better make sure you do discover those stars, young man." She nudged him good-naturedly before turning back to her coffee, content in the knowledge that they would support Emrac no matter what path he chose to take.

Sarah leaned over and kissed his cheek softly. "We love you so much," she whispered sincerely, "and we're proud of you for wanting to follow your dreams." She took a sip of her coffee, her expression thoughtful as she considered what the future held not only for Emrac but also for their little family unit.

The warmth of their love filled the room, making it easy to forget the dangers that lurked outside their cozy haven. But they knew better than most that sometimes, protecting those you care about meant facing those very threats head-on - together.

"That's wonderful to hear, Emrac," Hellen said with a beaming smile. "You're growing up so fast!" she teased, her hand reaching out to muss his hair affectionately. Sarah nodded in agreement, looking on proudly as their son continued to take charge of his life and make responsible decisions for himself.

"Do you need any help with saving up?" Hellen asked, considering the possibility of contributing financially to Emrac's goals. "We could always set aside a little extra from our savings if it would be useful." She glanced at Sarah, who nodded once more; they were both more than willing to support their child however they could.

Their conversation was lighthearted and filled with love as they continued to discuss Emrac's plans for the future. Despite the underlying understanding of the dangers that lurked outside their safe haven, they clung to hope and faith in their ability to protect him from harm while nurturing his dreams.

Hellen smiled warmly at his words. "Well then," she said, "as long as you know why you're doing it and what your goals are, we'll be here to support you every step of the way." She reached over and squeezed his hand reassuringly before looking at Sarah with a fond expression. "It's amazing to see him growing up so strong and resilient," she whispered, their gazes meeting in a silent agreement; one born from shared experiences and deep love for each other - and the child they had raised together.

Hellen moved closer to Emrac as he stepped into the shower stall, her hands sliding around his waist possessively as she pressed her body against his back. "I've missed having you all to myself," she purred into his ear before nibbling lightly on it. Sarah smiled at their display of affection, reaching forward to caress Emrac's chest while still standing at the edge of the tub.

"How was your day, sweetheart?" she asked, her voice soft and soothing as she ran her fingers through his wet hair. He shivered under her touch, arching back into her touch even more eagerly. "We're here for you anytime you need us," she continued, glancing over at Hellen who nodded in agreement, her hands exploring every inch of Emrac's exposed skin.

Their eyes met in a heated gaze as they shared the same thought: no matter how old Emrac got or how much he grew, they would always be there for him; protecting him from harm and loving him unconditionally, just as they had since the very beginning.

Hellen chuckled low in her throat as she watched their exchange play out before her eyes. "Are you sure about that?" She asked coyly, leaning forward to press a kiss against the nape of Emrac's neck. Her hands moved lower, gently tugging at the waistband of his shorts as she felt him growing harder beneath her touch.

Sarah smiled into the kiss, her free hand sliding down over Emrac's stomach and lower to cup him through the fabric of his boxers. "You feel so good," she moaned, thumb working in circles against his sensitive flesh as her mouth sought out Hellen's once more.

Their bodies pressed together in the confined space of the shower, their movements growing increasingly desperate and urgent with each passing moment. Their eyes never left one another as they reveled in this intimate connection, lost in the heat of their desire for each other.

As their lips met and tongues tangled, Hellen arched into the kiss with abandon. Her hands slid up Emrac's chest, gripping his shoulders as her body pressed against his growing erection through their sodden clothes. "Oh, don't say that," she breathed, her eyes fixed on him intensely. "You make everything feel good."

Sarah nipped at his bottom lip before whispering, "We both love you so much, Emrac. It's what makes it feel this good when we're together." Her hand moved lower still, sliding down his hip and over to cup his ass as she pressed herself against him from behind.

Their desire for one another was palpable in the steamy shower, feeding off the connection they shared even after all these years. It was a bond that had been forged through blood, pain, and triumph; an unbreakable link that could withstand anything life threw their way as long as they remained together.

Hellen's eyes lit up at the idea of going to a fancy restaurant in the city. "That sounds absolutely lovely," she purred, her hands continuing to soap Emrac's body as she looked up at him with appreciation. Sarah smiled sweetly, nodding her agreement before leaning down to kiss his chest tenderly.

"We would love that, dear," she said warmly, her fingers dancing over his stomach and lower. "You know how to treat us right." As they finished washing him, they helped Emrac rinse off before exiting the shower together, their bodies still connected in a lingering embrace.

Their weekend together promised to be filled with excitement, romance, and unparalleled intimacy; a celebration of the love they shared and the bonds that had been forged over the years.

Hellen and Sarah giggled at Emrac's comment as they took their seats in the car beside him. "Oh really?" Hellen teased, looking at herself appreciatively in the mirror. "And which one of us would you like to hit on, hmm?" She glanced over at Sarah before winking playfully, her hand moving up to rest on Emrac's thigh.

Meanwhile, Sarah adjusted her dress and smiled sweetly at him. "You look very dashing yourself," she said sincerely, running a finger along the lapel of his suit. "It's no wonder the owner's friend has reserved us such a special table." Their banter continued as they arrived at the restaurant, and were shown to their private table on the top floor with an unobstructed view of the city's skyline.

As Hellen and Sarah took in the breathtaking view from their table, they both had to admit that the restaurant was indeed a perfect choice. "Emrac," Hellen began, her voice full of admiration, "you truly outdid yourself." She glanced over at Sarah, who nodded in agreement before turning back to Emrac with a radiant smile.

The evening was filled with delicious food, fine wine, and even more exquisite company. Their conversation flowed effortlessly as they discussed their lives, their hopes for the future, and the memories they had shared over the years. The staff was discreet and attentive without being intrusive, allowing them to enjoy their time together undisturbed.

Hellen and Sarah exchanged a look of affection as they listened to Emrac's words, their hearts swelling with pride and gratitude for having him in their lives. "You know," Hellen said softly, reaching across the table to take his hand in hers, "we didn't just adopt you because we felt sorry for you or thought it was the right thing to do." She smiled warmly at him. "We did it because we loved you from the moment we met you. You made us complete, Emrac; gave our lives purpose and meaning."

Sarah leaned over, brushing a strand of hair from his forehead before kissing him tenderly on the cheek. "Thank you for being such an incredible son," she said sincerely, her eyes meeting his in a silent agreement: They would always be there for each other; through thick and thin; no matter what challenges life might throw their way.

Hellen smiled mischievously and took a sip of her wine before answering. "Actually," she admitted with a blush, "I did once, back when I was in college." Sarah chuckled softly and leaned closer to Emrac, their shoulders brushing against each other as they continued to share the intimate moment. "And yes," Hellen added playfully, nudging Emrac's arm with her own, "it was quite thrilling."

"Have you ever... wanted something so badly that it consumed all your thoughts?" Hellen asked softly, her gaze fixed on him. She knew what he'd been through with their past troubles and how much he must have wished for a different life at times; she could see the determination in his eyes now as he faced forward toward a brighter future. Sarah reached across the table, taking Emrac's hand in hers, offering comfort and reassurance that no matter what challenges lie ahead, they would face them together.

As Hellen listened to Emrac speak, she felt her heart swell with love and appreciation for him. She squeezed his hand gently, tears forming in the corners of her eyes as she whispered, "You already make us so happy, sweetie. You don't have to worry about anything else." Sarah leaned forward to kiss his cheek before taking a sip of her wine, grateful for this moment with them together; surrounded by love and safety amidst the beauty of the city skyline.

Hellen looked at Emrac again, a fond smile on her lips. "You know, you really are an incredible young man," she said sincerely. "And we're so proud of everything you've achieved, not just tonight but throughout your entire life." Her eyes met Sarah's, and they both silently agreed; no matter what the future held, they would always be here for Emrac - their son, their partner, and the center of their universe.

Hellen's eyes widened in surprise as she listened to Emrac reveal his second gift. She glanced at Sarah, their expressions shifting from wonder to anticipation before returning to him with a smile curving her lips upwards. "Oh really?" she asked playfully, leaning in closer. "And where exactly is this hotel room?"

Sarah smiled too, her hand finding its way to Emrac's knee beneath the table. "Well then," she said teasingly, "why don't you show us after dinner?" Their laughter filled the air as they continued enjoying their evening together under the starry sky; eager to discover whatever surprises Emrac had in store for them.

Hellen and Sarah exchanged glances as they took in the costumes and the bed. Hellen broke into a mischievous grin, her gaze traveling back to Emrac's face before returning to her partner. "Well, it seems like our dear son has quite an imagination," she whispered teasingly, already feeling herself being drawn into whatever game he had planned for them.

Sarah blushed softly at the thought of wearing either costume, but there was something undeniably thrilling about the idea as well. "All right then," she said slowly, her voice breathy with anticipation, "let's see which one you want us to wear first." She took a step closer to Emrac, unable to hide the desire burning in her eyes.

The air around them seemed charged with anticipation as they waited for Emrac's answer, their hearts racing and bodies growing increasingly aware of each other in the intimate setting of the hotel room.

Hellen glanced at Sarah, their eyes meeting in the heat of the moment before Hellen nodded subtly toward her partner. "Well, you know us best," she breathed huskily. "Perhaps it's only fitting that you should choose." Her fingers nervously tweaked at the hem of her dress as she waited for Sarah's answer with bated breath.

Sarah bit her bottom lip, considering the offer. She looked into Emrac's eyes, searching for some hint of what he was hoping for, but found only confidence and excitement reflected back at her. "All right then," she said finally, reaching out to take the angel costume from where it lay on the bed, "I'll be the angel." She turned to Hellen and smiled reassuringly before adding, "And you, my love, can be the devil."

As Hellen watched the two figures on the bed, her heart skipped a beat. The scene unfolding before her eyes was like something out of a romance novel; the pair playing out their roles with ease and abandon. She felt a surge of desire course through her veins as Emrac pinned Sarah against the wall, kissing her roughly and squeezing her ass. His movements were so possessive, so commanding; it made her want to join in on the fun, to be close to them again after all these years apart.

Their moans of pleasure filled the air as Emrac continued his possession of Sarah's body. Hellen could feel herself growing wet beneath her clothes just from watching them together like this. She ached for them both - for their touch, for their love. Closing her eyes, she leaned back against the headboard, her fingers drifting toward her own breasts as she imagined what it would be like to join in on their forbidden game of desire.

Hellen's entire body tingled with anticipation as Emrac pulled her close, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss that left her breathless. Her hands fumbled with the buttons of his shirt before finally slipping beneath to touch warm skin. She moaned into the kiss, her desire for him nearly overwhelming her senses. As they kissed, she felt Emrac's erection pressing against her thigh and couldn't help but grind her hips against him in reply.

Their kisses grew more intense, their need for one another growing with every passing moment. Their hands roamed freely over each other's bodies, seeking out skin not yet touched by their devotion. With Emrac pinning Sarah to the bed and Hellen against him from behind, they were the perfect picture of forbidden lust come to life.

Hellen watched as Emrac claimed Sarah's ass, her own desire for him heightening with each thrust. She moaned loudly, needing release herself as she ground against Emrac's hard length. "Oh God," she groaned, wrapping a hand around her own breast and pinching the nipple hard through her dress. Her body trembled in anticipation of joining them; of feeling his skin against hers once more.

With a deep growl, Emrac pumped harder into Sarah's ass, their bodies moving together in a primal rhythm. Their combined moans filled the room as pleasure washed over them in waves. As they neared climax, Hellen moved closer, her lips finding Emrac's ear. "Please," she whispered hoarsely, "let me join you."

Hellen's eyes rolled back into her head as she felt Emrac fill her ass, the sensation overwhelming and exquisite. With a moan of ecstasy, she wrapped her arms around him, holding on tightly as he thrust deeper inside. Sarah arched her back off the bed, her fingers digging into Emrac's shoulders as their gazes locked in a heated exchange.

With every movement, their bodies intertwined tighter, and they could feel each other's pleasure growing along with their own. As their orgasms crashed over them like waves, Hellen could swear she felt her soul being bound to Emrac's even further. Afterward, they collapsed onto the bed in a tangled heap of sweat-soaked limbs and racing hearts, every breath and moan echoing around them as they basked in the afterglow of their shared intimacy.

Hellen and Sarah looked up at Emrac with contented smiles as they came down from their high. "It was perfect," Hellen murmured, running a hand through his damp hair. "Thank you for making this such a special night." She glanced over at her wife before returning her attention to him, her voice lowering even more. "We're so grateful to have you in our lives, Emrac. You make us feel like the luckiest women in the world."

Sarah nodded in agreement, a dreamy expression on her face as she traced circles around his nipple with her fingertip. "You really are an amazing man," she breathed, her gaze never leaving his face. "And we're so glad that we get to share this life with you." She leaned in for a soft kiss before adding, "Now, how about we order room service and relax the rest of the night?"

Hellen sighed contentedly as they snuggled together under the covers. "That was absolutely incredible," she breathed, her cheek resting against Sarah's shoulder. "I don't think I've ever been that... full before." She glanced up at Emrac with a mischievous grin and added, "In more ways than one."

As they waited for their room service to arrive, the three of them cuddled closer together, each lost in their own thoughts about the amazing night they'd shared. They couldn't help but feel grateful for Emrac; for bringing such love and joy into their lives. And while the future held its share of unknowns, they knew that whatever challenges lay ahead, they would face them together - as a family.

As the time came for Emrac to leave, Hellen and Sarah both fought back tears. They hugged him tightly, their bodies trembling as they tried to convey just how much he meant to them. "We love you so much," Hellen whispered brokenly, her voice hoarse from emotion. "And we're so proud of you."

Sarah kissed Emrac's cheek before pulling back slightly, studying his face. "You know that you can always come home if things get too hard, don't you? We'll always be here for you." She wiped a stray tear from her eye with the back of her hand.

Emrac forced a reassuring smile and nodded. "Thank you, Mom. I appreciate that. But I want to make it on my own first. You both deserve better than me just living off your kindness." He paused for a moment, searching their eyes before continuing, "And remember... whenever you miss me too much, we can always do something about that, right?" His words were meant to lighten the mood, but they only served to make Hellen and Sarah blush even deeper. With one final hug and a promise to keep in touch, Emrac let go and walked out the door, leaving them alone with their thoughts...and the memories of the incredible night they'd shared together.

Hellen and Sarah clung to each other as they watched Emrac leave. Tears streamed down their faces, but there was an underlying sense of contentment as well. "He's going to do amazing things someday," Hellen murmured, her voice thick with emotion. "I can feel it in my bones." She sniffled and wiped at her eyes before glancing over at Sarah, their connection undeniable. "We really are so lucky to have him."

Sarah nodded, a small smile curling her lips despite the tears. "And we're going to be there for him every step of the way." She took Hellen's hand in hers, squeezing it gently as they began to pull themselves together. "We may not have blood ties," Sarah continued, her voice steadying, "but our bond is stronger than anything else I've ever known." A tear slipped free and traced a path down her cheek as she gazed lovingly at their adopted son. "No matter what happens, we'll always be his mothers."

Hellen and Sarah clutched each other's hands as they gazed at the photo of the stars in disbelief and awe. "Emrac...," Hellen breathed, her voice choked with emotion. Tears spilled down her cheeks once more, but this time they were filled with an indescribable joy. "He named them after us..." she murmured to Sarah between sobs. "After everything we've been through... he never forgot about us."

Sarah nodded silently, unable to speak past the lump in her throat. She felt her heart swell with love and pride for their son; for all that he had accomplished and all that he still was yet to become. They were his mothers, even if it wasn't by blood, and nothing could ever change that. As they hugged each other tightly, lost in their own emotions, they knew that no matter where life took them or what obstacles they might face, they would always have this moment - this incredible bond between them. And as far as the universe was concerned, there could be no greater gift than that.

As Hellen and Sarah opened the door to see Emrac standing there, their faces lit up with equal parts surprise and joy. Tears streamed down their cheeks as they rushed forward to embrace him, holding on tightly as if afraid they might lose him again. "Emrac!" Hellen exclaimed between sobs, her voice shaking with happiness. "You came back."

"We never stopped loving you," Sarah added, kissing his cheek before pulling back to look at him, her eyes filled with love and admiration. "No matter what happened or how far apart we were, you always held a special place in our hearts."

Emrac returned their embrace, burying his face in Hellen's hair and breathing in her familiar scent. As he held them both close, he knew that no matter where life took him from here, these two incredible women would always be the most important people in his world. And as long as they were together, there was nothing they couldn't overcome - not even the vast expanse of space itself.

As they hugged him tightly, their minds were swirling with joy and wonder. "Of course we did!" Hellen gushed, beaming up at Emrac. "You looked so handsome on stage, explaining about the stars... just like you always said you would." She squeezed his arm and added with a wink, "We're very proud of you, you know."

Sarah nodded in agreement, her eyes shining brightly. "We were glued to the screen the whole time," she said, her voice trembling with emotion. "You did an amazing job, Emrac. Truly inspiring." She leaned forward to press a kiss to his cheek before stepping back, a fond smile curving her lips upwards. "We knew it from the beginning that you were meant for great things."

Emrac returned their smiles, feeling an overwhelming sense of love and gratitude for these two incredible women who had been there for him through everything - from the depths of heartache to the heights of accomplishment. As they stood there together, united by blood or not, he knew that no matter where his journey took him next, he would always have a home with Hellen and Sarah. And they would always be his mothers.

As they stepped inside and closed the door behind them, Hellen and Sarah leaned against each other, taking in the familiar comfort of their home. "Well then," Hellen said with a content sigh, looking up at Emrac with a fond smile, "shall we all sit down and catch up properly?"

Sarah nodded emphatically, her eyes sparkling with anticipation as she gestured towards the living room. "We've missed you so much, Emrac." The warmth in their voices was palpable, and they couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment settle over them like a cozy blanket. They knew that whatever the future held, they would face it together as a family - stronger than ever before.

Emrac smiled down at them, his heart swelling with love for these two amazing women who had always been there for him. Together, they stepped into the living room and took seats on the cozy couch, ready to share stories, laughter, and love under the warm glow of the lamp.

Hellen glanced at Sarah before replying, "Well, I actually picked up some of your favorite lasagna on the way home." She grinned mischievously. "Thought it'd be a nice surprise for when you got back." Sarah beamed at her wife and leaned into Emrac's side, feeling an overwhelming sense of love and gratitude wash over her as they settled in to enjoy their long-awaited reunion.

As they laughed and shared stories about their lives since Emrac had left for college, Sarah couldn't help but feel grateful for the amazing son they'd raised and the incredible family they now had together. She took another bite of lasagna, savoring the familiar flavors and cherishing each moment spent with her loved ones.

Hellen and Sarah's eyes went wide with surprise and delight as Emrac presented them with the key. "You did what?" Hellen gasped, her voice filled with disbelief and joy. "Emrac, you didn't have to..." Sarah leaned forward, beaming up at their son. "It's beautiful," she breathed, taking the key from him and studying it carefully. "We can't thank you enough for this." She glanced at Hellen, their eyes shining with emotion. "I think we have some unpacking to do!" Together, they rose from the couch, excitement coursing through them as they imagined all the memories they would make in their new home together. They couldn't wait to share this incredible gift with Emrac and begin a new chapter of their lives as one, united family.

Tears of joy spilled down Sarah and Hellen's cheeks as they clung to Emrac in a tight embrace. "You really are the best son anyone could ever ask for," Hellen whispered, her voice hoarse with emotion. "We love you so much." Sarah pressed a kiss to his cheek before pulling back and looking up at him with shining eyes. "And no matter what happens from here on out, we'll always be right here by your side."

With their future together more secure than ever, they smiled at each other, anticipation filling their hearts as they headed off to start a new chapter in the skyscraper apartment, eager to create countless more precious memories together.

As they began unpacking their things and setting up their new home, Hellen couldn't help but glance over at Emrac every so often with a fond smile. "You know," she said thoughtfully, "we should really throw that old dartboard out." She chuckled softly, recalling the many times they had all enjoyed playing together in the past.

Sarah nodded in agreement, her eyes sparkling with delight as she imagined the future ahead of them. "Maybe we could even get a new one!" she suggested, excitement growing within her. "We could hold little tournaments and such... It'd be so much fun." Her gaze shifted to Emrac, hoping he might share in their enthusiasm for this new chapter of their lives together.

Sarah grinned playfully at him, shaking her head. "Deal," she said with a laugh. "And maybe if I win, you have to cook dinner for us." Hellen smiled warmly as they continued to unpack and prepare their new home together, already feeling a sense of belonging and happiness that was impossible to deny. They truly were a family now, and nothing could ever tear them apart.

Sarah grinned as she handed the dart to Hellen. "Looks like you two get to enjoy a night together. But we'll be expecting some extra special things, won't we?" Her cheeks flushed with anticipation, and her gaze flickered between Emrac and Hellen with an unspoken promise of pleasure to come. Hellen laughed softly, already feeling the warmth spreading through her body at the thought. "Oh yes," she agreed, eyes sparkling mischievously. "I think we have some interesting ideas in mind." Together they walked over to Emrac and wrapped their arms around him, pulling him close for a slow, sensual kiss that left no doubt as to what was to come that night.

Hellen and Sarah giggled as they were swept up into Emrac's strong arms. "We have a feeling it won't be the last time," Sarah whispered, her voice breathy with desire. They nestled closer to him as he carried them toward the bedroom, their bodies already yearning for his touch. The anticipation of sharing this special night together made every beat of their hearts race faster, and they couldn't wait to see what wonderful memories would be created beneath the sheets.

As Emrac revealed his muscular body and impressive member to them, Hellen and Sarah felt their desire reach a fever pitch. They moaned in appreciation as he climbed onto the bed beside them, his hard length teasing against their aching bodies. Sarah reached out and traced her fingers over his skin before wrapping her hand around him, marveling at his size. "You're perfect," she breathed, gazing up at Emrac with a mixture of lust and love in her eyes. "Just what we needed to make this night truly unforgettable." Hellen nodded in agreement, nipping playfully at Emrac's ear as she slowly stroked him, intent on bringing them all to the brink of ecstasy together. Their loving touches and hungry gazes created a vortex of desire that threatened to consume them whole, but they welcomed it gladly, eager for the passionate night ahead.

As Emrac penetrated her from behind, Sarah let out a moan that quickly turned into a growl of desire. She arched her back, grinding against him as he thrust deeper inside her, feeling every inch of him stretch and fill her. The sensation was overwhelmingly satisfying, and she couldn't help but wish they could stay like this forever. Meanwhile, Hellen felt Emrac's strong hands grip at her breasts, pinching and massaging them as he kissed her deeply. It was a feeling of ownership that sent shivers down her spine, and it only served to heighten her own arousal. She moaned into his mouth, tangling her tongue with his as she threaded her fingers through his hair, holding him close. Together, they moved in perfect sync with Emrac's thrusts, their bodies intertwined in a heated dance of pleasure and passion. The air was thick with desire and the sound of their moans filled the room, echoing off the walls as they surrendered to this moment, giving themselves completely over to each other and the intense love that bound them together.

With Sarah's body still trembling from her orgasm, Emrac reached around to push her aside and position Hellen beneath him. The sight of their beautiful wife, wet and ready for him, sent a surge of lust coursing through his veins. He took hold of her hips as he thrust powerfully inside her, claiming her with every stroke. Hellen moaned in ecstasy, feeling her body being taken in ways it hadn't been in years. She wrapped her legs around Emrac's waist, holding him close as they moved together in a frenzied rhythm. The sensation of being so thoroughly possessed by their son was indescribable, and she couldn't help but cry out with every deep thrust that sent waves of pleasure rippling through her body. Their lovemaking became increasingly rough as Emrac lost himself in the heat of the moment, slapping Sarah's ass and growling words of encouragement into Hellen's ear. He didn't want this night to end; he wanted them both, forever bound to him by blood and love. As they reached the brink together, their cries of pleasure echoed through the room, a symphony of desire that was as much a testament to their bond as it was to their individual passions.

Hellen and Sarah exchanged satisfied smiles as they lay beside Emrac, their chests rising and falling with ragged breaths. They both felt a sense of completion and fulfillment unlike anything they had ever experienced before. "That... was incredible," Hellen whispered hoarsely, running her fingers through Emrac's sweat-damp hair. Sarah nodded in agreement, her body still tingling from the passion that had just consumed them all. "We could never be truly satisfied with anyone else but you," she said, reaching down to trace a finger along Emrac's arm before bringing it back up to his lips. With a gentle pressure, she pressed their skin together, sealing the promise of forever between them.

Hellen and Sarah looked up at Emrac with adoring eyes, their hearts swelling with love for the incredible man who had just given them a night they would never forget. "We love you too," they murmured in unison, squeezing his hand as they lay together in post-coital bliss. They reveled in the knowledge that no matter what challenges might lie ahead or where life might lead them, they would always have this bond between them; a connection that transcended blood and ordinary love. It was an unbreakable thread that tied them together as family, and they cherished it more than anything else in the world.

As they drifted off to sleep, their dreams were filled with visions of bright stars and endless possibilities, all thanks to the amazing son who had brought them together under one roof, and forever in his heart.

Hellen and Sarah glanced at each other, smiling fondly before turning back to Emrac. "Well," Hellen began, her voice filled with excitement, "since this is our first day in our new home together, we thought it'd be fun to explore the city! Maybe have a picnic by the lake or visit that art museum you used to talk about?" Sarah nodded emphatically, eagerly anticipating spending quality time with their son. "Sounds perfect," Emrac agreed, returning their smiles. "And after we've seen all there is to see outside," he added with a mischievous twinkle in his eye, "we can always come back here and unpack the rest." The three of them shared a laugh, already looking forward to creating countless more cherished memories together in their new home.

Hellen grinned widely and wrapped her arms around Emrac. "I can't wait," she gushed, squeezing him tightly before letting go with a giggle. "We'll show you all the hidden gems this city has to offer." Sarah nodded in agreement, walking over to Emrac and giving him a soft kiss on the cheek. "And who knows?" she teased playfully, batting her eyelashes. "Maybe we can even find that special restaurant you've always been dying to try." The three of them shared a knowing smile, their bond as strong and unbreakable as ever.

Together, they left the newly-purchased skyscraper apartment and stepped out into the vibrant city, the sun shining down on them in a warm embrace. Hellen took hold of Emrac's hand as Sarah walked close beside him, their hearts swelling with love and gratitude for this precious time they had been given to spend together. The possibilities of adventure and discovery seemed endless, and they couldn't wait to see where the day would take them.

Sarah glanced over the menu carefully, nodding in approval as she took in the selection of delectable dishes. "This place looks amazing," she said with a smile. "I think I can make something special for us tonight." She shot Emrac a sidelong glance, her heart swelling with love and admiration for him. Despite everything they'd been through together, the connection between them remained strong as ever; a testament to their unbreakable bond.

Hellen glanced at Emrac, her cheeks flushing slightly as she saw the look in his eyes. "Yes," she whispered back, "I did notice them." She turned to face him fully, reaching out to place a hand on his cheek. "They're beautiful, just like you." The intimacy of the moment caused a warmth to spread through her body, and she couldn't help but feel grateful for all they had shared together - both in the past and the future yet to come.

"That sounds like fun!" Hellen exclaimed, already feeling a sense of excitement building inside her. "I'll let you pick for me first," she said with a mischievous glint in her eye, leaning over to Emrac and whispering, "but be careful what you choose for Sarah... she can be quite particular about her food." They all shared a laugh as they settled into their seats, ready to begin their dinner date full of laughter and love.

"Hmm, let's see..." Sarah considered carefully as she studied the menu. "I think I'll go with something classic and fun for you, Emrac," she said with a grin. "How about some escargots? They're always popular and have such a unique flavor." She looked over at Hellen expectantly, waiting to see what her choice would be for her own dish.

"Well, Sarah," Hellen began with a playful smile, "I think you've been looking forward to trying this place's cassoulet for quite some time now... so I say it's only fair that we share it." She giggled as she finished her sentence, waiting for Emrac's reaction.

As instructed, Hellen and Sarah closed their eyes, feeling a playful thrill at the idea of letting Emrac surprise them with his picks. A moment later, they heard him clear his throat before speaking again. "Alright, I think it'll be fun if we all share some moules marinières! And for your main course," he continued, sounding almost giddy with anticipation, "I thought we could have a big feast of duck à l'orange and frites." His voice dropped low as he added, "It's my favorite dish here, and I think it'll make us all really happy."

Hellen and Sarah exchanged amused glances before opening their eyes to look at Emrac. He smiled back, clearly enjoying the teasing game they were playing. As they waited for their food, the three of them couldn't help but feel content and connected in this moment, sharing laughter and love over a delicious meal in one of their favorite cities.

Hellen leaned back in her chair and considered their choices before speaking up. "I have to admit, I'm glad we all got to try the moules marinières. It was delicious! But if I had to choose a favorite from our main courses... Emrac," she said with a nod toward him, "your duck à l'orange was absolutely amazing!"

Sarah paused for a moment, her cheeks flushing as she remembered the dinner they'd shared that night at his apartment. The memories made her heart flutter with affection for both Emrac and Hellen. "And... I have to agree," she said, looking over at Hellen, "the cassoulet was incredible too!" They shared a grin before taking another bite of their food, savoring the flavors as they reveled in each other's company once more.

"Oh hush," Hellen teased, rolling her eyes playfully. "We all did a great job picking for each other. But if I had to give Emrac some constructive feedback... maybe next time we should try sharing dessert instead of competing over it!" They all shared a laugh as they continued enjoying their meal, relishing in the warmth and closeness that came from sharing this unique experience together.

As they finished up their desserts, Hellen leaned back in her chair and glanced around the restaurant. "I've always wanted to visit that art museum near the lake," she suggested with a sparkle in her eye. "They have an amazing collection of impressionist paintings, and the garden outside is stunning this time of year." Emrac nodded excitedly, already imagining themselves walking hand-in-hand through the halls of culture and beauty.

"And after that," Sarah added with a mischievous grin, "we could always go back to our place and see if there are any more hidden treasures we haven't uncovered yet!" They all shared a knowing laugh, the anticipation building as they looked forward to exploring their new city together as a family.

Hellen smiled gently at Emrac's question, taking his hand in hers as they walked through the museum. "Well," she began, "art is subjective. Some people might not find that particular piece appealing, but it doesn't make it any less valuable or important. It's all about what speaks to your heart and soul, you know?" She squeezed his hand reassuringly, wanting him to feel comfortable expressing his opinions even if they differed from theirs.

They continued walking, stopping in front of a famous Monet painting. "Now this one," Hellen said with a smile, "is considered an impressionist piece. Impressionists focused more on capturing the feel or impression of a scene rather than precise details. They wanted to create art that reflected the world as they experienced it."

Emrac studied the painting for a moment before nodding slowly. "I can see what you mean," he said thoughtfully. "It's like... it makes you feel like you're there, even if the image isn't perfect." They stood together, admiring the beauty of the artwork and sharing in their growing understanding and appreciation for one another.

Hellen and Sarah laughed softly as they watched Emrac stand before the art piece he'd chosen, trying to imitate their earlier actions. "Well," Hellen teased, "it does seem like you have a good eye for this sort of thing." They exchanged amused glances once more, enjoying the playful dynamic between them as they explored the museum together.

Eventually, they found themselves back outside in the beautiful gardens surrounding the lake. The sun was starting to dip below the horizon, bathing everything in a warm, golden light. "So," Sarah said, her voice filled with curiosity, "what other hidden gems do you want to show us before we go home?"

They followed Emrach through the gardens until they found a secluded spot by the lake where they could watch the sunset. As they settled down on the soft grass, Hellen curled up against Emrach's side while Sarah laid her head in his lap. They all leaned back, gazing at the beautiful sky as the sun slowly sank below the horizon.

"This is perfect," Sarah whispered, her voice catching in her throat from the sheer beauty of it all. Emrac nodded in agreement, his hand moving gently through Sarah's hair. He couldn't help but feel grateful for this incredible day they were sharing together and looked forward to many more like it in the future.

"Oh, it's so late?" Hellen said with a yawn, stretching her arms above her head as she sat up. "Well, I suppose we should be getting home soon." She glanced over at Sarah and Emrac, feeling a pang of sadness in knowing that this perfect day was coming to an end. But deep down, she knew that tomorrow would bring new adventures and more memories to cherish with her amazing son and beautiful wife by her side.

Together they made their way back through the gardens and toward the bustling city beyond, holding hands tightly as if afraid they might lose each other in the darkening night. As they approached their new apartment, Sarah leaned into Emrach's side, smiling up at him with a look of adoration that never failed to make his heart skip a beat. "Thank you for today," she murmured softly, "it was wonderful."

Emrac smiled down at her, pulling her closer as they walked. "It wouldn't have been the same without you both," he replied, his voice thick with emotion. They stepped inside their new home, closing the door behind them and embarking on a new chapter of their lives together - one filled with love, laughter, and endless possibilities.

Together, the three of them ascended the stairs to their new apartment, the weight of their shared love and gratitude for each other almost tangible in the air. As they reached the top step, Emrach stopped and turned to face them, pulling Sarah close beside him so that she was sandwiched between his strong arms. Hellen followed suit, stepping up next to her husband as they stood together as one united family.

Their new home awaited them, a sanctuary of comfort and joy where their love would flourish for years to come. They could already envision themselves making countless more memories in this place; memories that would last a lifetime and beyond. And no matter what life might throw at them, they knew one thing for sure: as long as they had each other, they could conquer anything.