League of His Own Ch. 07

"No desperation," I shouted as we had gathered by the posts, "Keep it simple. No mistakes. We've had them on the line more than once. We just need to get over that line once more and we'll win."

We forced a mistake during their next set of six, and came so close to scoring, I'm fairly sure I wasn't the only one wondering if that would be our only chance. But our captain, a couple of our other experienced players, and even I helped keep confidence high. We basically never shut up as we shouted encouragement.

We would not give up.

Into the final five minutes and we had Penrith under pressure as we hammered into their defensive line again and again. They were wilting but hadn't broken yet. My kicking was the best it had been all season, forcing more than one goal-line dropout as we kept them pinned. One set of six followed another, but still, they would not break. But we didn't let frustration get the better of us. As long as there was time on the clock, our fate was still in our hands.

Two minutes to go and one of our props almost smashed over the line. He took four defensive players out of the line, and I noticed they were short on the left. "Through the hands," I stated, "Hit and pass. Hit and pass."

I moved the ball quickly left, and due to the speed of passing, our left winger was tackled just as he was going to put the ball down. The crowd roared as we charged towards him to celebrate, the referee unsure if it was a try so sending it upstairs to 'The Bunker'. The Penrith players were complaining about something, but we didn't care. All I did was grab the ball as one of our ball-boys approached with my kicking tee.

The clock was stopped while the Bunker made the decision. Everyone was watching the big screens in silence. All we wanted to see, all our supporters wanted to see, was three simple letters. And I know I wasn't the only one smiling when the big screen changed, our supporters roared, as the referee pointed to the spot and blew his whistle.

T-R-Y.

The scores were level. As I was kneeling down to position my kicking tee, the full-time siren sounded. It was now down to me and this conversion. We would go through to 'Golden Point' if I missed, but I didn't want to take that chance. If I nailed the conversion, we would win and go through to the finals.

Ensuring the ball was placed correctly, I took my time as I stood up and positioned my foot, looking down at the ball before slowly looking up at the posts. One pace back. One pace back. One pace back. Deep breath. Step to the left. Step to the left. Look at the ball. Look at the posts. Talk to myself. No-one really knows what any kicker says. All I say to myself is 'Don't miss. Don't miss.'

I hit the ball cleanly and it seemed to fly in slow motion. It started out wide, as if it was going to miss. Then it started to bend as the ball spun, just as I intended. It continued to spin and bend... and floated just inside the right post. The referee blew his whistle to confirm a successful conversion.

West Sydney Rangers 12 - Penrith Panthers 10

Our supporters went absolutely nuts as I turned towards my teammates to see them all running towards me, joined by the players and staff on the sideline. I was soon mobbed by all of them. Fair to say more than one of us could barely keep our emotions in check. In the space of only two seasons, we'd gone from the easy beats of the competition to a team that had made the finals.

The Panthers supporters left immediately but our fans didn't move an inch as we walked around the ground, clapping and waving as we thanked them all for their support. Nearly all the players had family and friends in attendance, finding them dotted around the ground, waiting at the barriers to say hello. I found my family and lovers all waiting for me, and I wouldn't be wrong in saying they were as excited as I was.

Despite being so busy, Kim and Wendy still never missed a home match, and I knew they would be at that evening's match. I hugged both of them tightly as I didn't see them anywhere near as often as I wanted. "Thanks for coming," I told them both.

"Wouldn't have missed this for the world!" Kim exclaimed, "I can't believe it, Danny!"

"Totally getting victory sex tonight," Wendy added, "Got enough in the tank to fuck more than just us two?"

Leaning back and meeting their eyes, it amused me how obviously aroused they already were. Kissing both of them, I think they were ready to leap over the barrier to just mount me on the field. I probably wouldn't have complained too much. After hugging everyone else, I was called over by Fox Sports for a quick interview. The adrenaline was still pumping, and they did joke about how long the smile would last. They were incredibly congratulatory, aware of what it meant personally to me but, more importantly, what it meant to our club and our supporters.

Joining everyone in the changing room, it didn't take long for the drinks to be handed out, the Penrith players walking in to join in, congratulating us for making the finals and we sat down to enjoy a couple of drinks with them. That was the great thing about rugby league. We'd beat the shit out of each other for eighty minutes. As soon as the siren sounded, most issues were left on the field. We'd shake hands, enjoy a chat, and generally enjoy a post-match drink. By the time we arrived back at the training ground, it was crazy at how many of our supporters were waiting for our return. And we hadn't even won anything yet. But making the finals was like winning the Grand Final to them.

I knew my lovers would be waiting at home so had to send them a message, letting them know about the chaos and that I would probably be home late. I received more than one reply, suggesting that they would stay up for an hour or so, otherwise Kim and Wendy would be waiting in bed for me.

No idea what time I did finally escape as I spent forever signing autographs and posing for photos. I didn't begrudge them a second of my time though. The sheer excitement was infectious. The amount of women that wanted to hug me, whispering very rude suggestions into my ear, with offers to join them at home. Hell, I think some husbands and boyfriends were willing to offer me a night with their wife or girlfriend in thanks!

It was well after midnight by the time I walked through the front door of the house. Quietly making my way to my bedroom, I found Kim and Wendy half asleep, snuggling against each other. Both woke up as I slowly undressed before joining them in bed. "Go to sleep," I whispered, "We'll fool around in the morning."

"I love you," Kim whispered.

"I love you too," Wendy added softly, making me smile as both kissed me on the cheek.

"Thanks for being there tonight."

"Wouldn't have missed it for anything," Kim stated, snuggling tighter against me.

Waking up in the morning to a dual blowjob is always a wonderful way to be roused from sleep. The sheet and blanket had already been pulled back, opening my eyes to see Kim and Wendy both looking up at me and smiling as they shared my cock between them. Gesturing to Kim, her smile broadened as she moved up to straddle my face, lowering her pussy so I could get a taste of her.

"Missed your tongue," she moaned softly as she grinded herself against my mouth, "Missed everything with you. But I'm so busy..."

"At least we know our man is taken care of," Wendy murmured, feeling her lips around my cock again before she added, "Hate how empty my pussy feels at times though."

"Once we have our summer holidays, we're both going to move in here as we're going to need a couple of months of your cock," Kim stated.

Kim enjoyed an orgasm as I filled Wendy's mouth with cum. She swallowed some before Kim moved off my face and shared a kiss with Wendy, needing to taste my cum as well. The pair then resumed blowing me before Wendy straddled my lap and lowered herself down on my cock. "Oh fuck, I've missed this feeling," she moaned, "I'm going to cum so hard!"

As soon as she did have an orgasm, she moved off me so Kim could have her turn. Watching the expressions on her face as she enjoyed my cock always had me smiling. Fell in love with her a little more each time too. I could only savour being buried inside her tight pussy once again. We hadn't seen each other much in the past couple of months.

Asking who wanted me to cum in, Wendy insisted I fill up Kim. Rolling her over, she wrapped her limbs around me and practically ordered that I fuck her hard. Wendy laid down next to us as I pumped Kim faster and harder. I loved staring into her eyes as they were always so expressive, usually of her complete and utter love and devotion to me, but when we were really connecting, that bubbling desire she always had for me would come to the fore.

"Fuck me," she growled, "Harder, Danny. I want to hobble into the kitchen in a minute." She loved how my eyes and face would react before we shared one hell of a kiss. "That's it, Danny," she grunted as I fucked her harder, "This is your pussy. Always was your pussy. Always will be. I love you so much."

I couldn't hold back my orgasm much longer, Kim moaning softly as she felt my cock throbbing as I filled her pussy. Her fingers dug into my back as she moved her hips, ensuring her pussy didn't spill a drop, even feeling her squeeze my cock a couple of times, milking me as much as possible, before we finally relaxed together.

"I love watching you two together," Wendy said softly, "It's obvious how much you love each other."

"Wendy, we love you too," Kim stated, leaning over to kiss her friend, "When we get married, you will be by my side, holding my hand, and you will be repeating the same vows."

We'd not really discussed marriage in great detail, but this was the first time Kim vocalised her thoughts about how it would work. Pulling out of Kim, she spooned against me as Wendy cuddled into her. "I wasn't sure how this would all work in the future," she admitted, "I always thought..."

"Wendy... I love you," Kim stated, "It's different to how I love Danny, but I love you."

"I love you too, Kim."

"Good. And we're both in love with Danny, and I'm not going to make him decide between us. We already know he has other lovers. That might change later."

"They already know how this will work in the future," I said, "We're simply enjoying each other's company for the time being. They're happy with how things are and will be."

"I know what I'm studying to achieve, but I still want a family," Kim stated, "I finish my studies, then start my career, but I'm not going to wait forever to have children."

"I'd rather start sooner rather than later," Wendy confessed, "I mean, I could delay my studies until later, but I'm young and at the perfect age to start having babies."

"You're serious, Wendy?" I had to ask.

She met my eyes and smiled, nodding eagerly. "If we're going to make this work, the three of us, then you can play professionally, Kim can keep studying, and I can have our babies."

"If we start a family, I'll have to find a place of my own." I paused before adding, "And Kyla will need to come with us."

"Because she wants children too," Kim said softly, "She has to come with you, Danny. If there's anyone on this planet who loves you as much as we do, it's your sister."

"And his mother," Wendy giggled, "Hmmm... Maybe you need to buy two houses, Danny."

"Well, I don't think anyone on this street will be selling up anytime soon, so maybe it's two houses, or we just buy an enormous property with enough rooms for my family, you two, and then any potential children."

"It's something we'll need to discuss with everyone," Kim stated, "Not just your family, Danny. Even though we're all adults here, my parents will give their advice, and I'm not sure what your mother would say, Wendy."

"I don't like the idea of leaving her alone," Wendy admitted, "But she also knows how much I want to start a family. We'll be unconventional, but who cares if we all love each other."

Getting out of bed, the three of us enjoyed a shower together, earning plenty of giggles from my two girls as I soaped them up and tickled them. I sometimes wondered if they realised how much I did love and adore them, simply because of the unusual relationship I had with others. But whenever they gazed up at me, I could see the love they had for me, and I could only hope that, even after all this time, they could meet my eyes and see that same love reflected back to them.

It was a relaxing Sunday in the presence of my family and lovers. Lisa, Rebecca and Susan visited at lunchtime for no other reason than to say hello and spend time with me. Though they wanted to stay with me for longer, Kim and Wendy were both still incredibly busy as their classes wouldn't end until November. Walking Wendy out to her car, she hugged me tightly before I kissed her. When Kim hugged and kissed her, I couldn't help smiling, aware of how close they were now.

"I love you both so much," Wendy whispered as I hugged both women, "I'm so glad this is working for us."

After watching her drive away, Kim took my hand as we slowly walked up the road to her house. Stopping outside her front door, we share one hell of a passionate kiss. Thankfully, her parents didn't open the door as it would have been a little embarrassing though her mother was more than aware of what we did. I still think her father just didn't want to think about it.

"Danny... I meant every word about Wendy. I know it's not legal having two wives, but she will be your other wife without a certificate. I want her to have an engagement and wedding ring, just like me." She paused and smiled, adding, "And so should Kyla. It's taken me time to truly understand, but whenever she's in your presence, Danny, I can see how in love with you she is. There's that small part of me that even feels guilty that she can't have you how she wants."

"Are you sure all of us living together will be okay?"

"Of course. You know I never suggest something without giving it thought. It will work because we'll make it work, Danny." Resting a hand on my chest, she leaned up to kiss my cheek. "And most importantly, I really fucking love you and you're going to be my husband sooner rather than later."

"I can't wait for the day where I can call you my wife."

She shuddered and smiled. "Say that again, Danny," she whispered.

Leaning down to her ear, I held her in my arms as I whispered, "One day, Kimberly Smith, you will be my wife and I'll be delighted to call you Mrs Kimberly Cole."

"I can't wait too, Danny," she whispered back.

I didn't see Kim or Wendy all week. Training was nuts that week as we prepared for the elimination semi-final. Finishing eight, we would play the team that finished fifth. The loser would go out immediately, the winner would progress to the next stage.

To be honest, the game against Penrith was our Grand Final. Though we played okay against the Rabbitohs that Friday night, the pressure valve had been released and the adrenaline that had got us through the match against the Panthers simply didn't return. We enjoyed the occasion, but as we trudged off the field having been beaten, none of us walked off angry or sad. Perhaps a little disappointed, but just making it was a victory in itself.

It had been a fantastic first season as a full-time professional. I knew it was early days, but I was already having dreams of more finals footy and perhaps one day pulling on the blue jersey of New South Wales.

But it was my personal life where I was happiest. To have the love of so many women, I knew I was an incredibly lucky young man, particularly of the love from women outside the family who understood the love I shared with my family, and not only understood but accepted it wholeheartedly.

I could still only wonder what else the future would bring.

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A/N - Hello all. I'm leaving a note at the end of any series I have ongoing. Recently started a new career, something I've been looking forward to. While there are a number of positives with my new role, the hours are different and my ability to spend time writing has been curtailed significantly. That being the case, there is one further chapter I have written for this series, but while I still have an outline of where I'm going, future chapters might take longer in being written, edited before I submit them.

But I'll keep writing when I do have the time. Thanks for all the comments and support.