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Jack says, “It seems fitting since we’re doing a lot more celebrating than rebelling these days.”

Calvin continues the joke. “The oversized V in the Viking font sets our new tone.”

I pull her onto my lap, struggling to sound serious. “Symbolic of our sister giving us her V-card.”

She slaps her hands over her mouth and blushes. “Absolutely not.”

“But you’re our inspiration.” Travis’s sincerity shines through.

She slides her hands over her face, takes a few deep breaths, then says, “Since we’re honest…I have to admit, I like it.”

“Really?” I hope she does. It came out better than I expected.

“Yeah, it’s—”

“We did it as a joke,” I clarify.

“But it’s great.”

“It’s us,” Travis says. He’s right.

Hugs ensue, as they often do, then Calvin reminds us, “We can’t keep the stagehands away from their families too long on Christmas Eve.”

When Aurora shared a Viking demo we threw together with her co-workers at the theater, they insisted we try it out on stage.

“They aren’t expecting us for one more hour.” I kiss Aurora’s neck, sending shivers through her.

“Time for a quickie?” Jack asks.

“As long as there’s time for me to clean up.” She strides across the room, tossing clothes as she heads to the Christmas tree she insisted we put up, tinsel and all.

Calvin throws a blanket on the carpet then gets rid of his own clothes. She drops to her knees, leans forward, stretching her hands out as she lowers herself to the blanket. Her ass looks great in the twinkling lights of the Christmas tree, but I think it looks great everywhere.

She looks great everywhere, no additional sparkle needed.

Rolling onto her back, she smiles up at us. We drop to our knees around her, everyone content with where they are. I’m the lucky one at her feet. After kissing my way up her legs, I lavish my love on her with my mouth, then bury my cock inside of her.

Jack has his cock in her mouth, getting the benefit of her moans vibrating on his shaft. Calvin and Travis cover her body with their attention.

Watching Aurora surrender so freely to all of us while she comes on my cock fills my heart and soul with more joy than I thought was possible. And watching her take each of my brothers in turn solidifies how intensely I needed this…a family that truly loves each other.

Calvin makes sure that we are cleaned up, get to the theater, and finish our setup, even adding Viking face paint, on time. Everyone knows their role.

Travis starts with a monotone hum amidst total darkness. Aurora joins softly, her voice floating above his in a perfect octave. They build over a long, slow crescendo, before Travis adds the beat, increasing the tempo.

I sneak in on the keyboard, sliding the volume up slowly. We want it to grow into the audience’s awareness. Then Jack hits a single note on his bass, letting it fade before repeating it.

Everything builds to the big entry with Aurora shifting to the chant and Calvin coming in on lead guitar. The stagehands time the spotlight perfectly, shining it on her.

The rest of us linger in the dark background; we’re incidentals, put on this earth to nurture her.

When we wrap up the set, Jack disappears briefly then comes back without the face paint.

He greets Aurora with a hug. “Let’s get home to celebrate Christmas.”

“You cleaned up awful fast,” she says.

“I’m only that guy on stage. I’m not the bad boy. I’m not a Viking whatever. I’m yours, and I want to make sure you see that.”

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