Sensitive kisses
My month’s long fantasy accumulated into this one moment and we hadn’t even started the cherry- picking.
Too many times had I woken from a dream where Ethan and Seth were the leads and I would make a small cameo. Only occasionally was I the main star and those were the dreams that made me orgasm in my sleep. So, saying I’d merely thought about having a threesome with my two best friends was the biggest understatement of the millennia. Now, having it actually happen was hot.
Hot, but damn awkward too.
There was a caged monster trying to break free inside me as I watched Seth give Ethan a reassuring smile. They both looked so calm and here I was about ready to attack. To keep from doing so, I pushed my palms into my lower abdomen hoping to release some of the pressure their hands- partially down my underwear–were causing.
When Seth started pulling Ethan’s hand further down I let out a
nicked squeal and tried to slam them. “Look, I’m all for
my thighs shut, only to be caught up short because Seth was still between
diving in, but if you keep going I’m gonna… look,” I repeated, trying to breathe and speak without stuttering, “I’m feeling really, really physically sensitive at the moment. Maybe we can kiss first?”
I’d kept my eyes shut the entire time I spoke, worried that the sight of them about to explore ‘down unda‘ might cause me to have an embarrassing premature moment. I felt Ethan’s hand move from under Seth’s first, but I could tell Seth was debating. My eyes popped completely transfixed on where his hand was. His thumb continued eyes lifted to mine as he allowed his hand to slide down another
Pen to be ressing my
at him. Seth was pubic bone and his
My whole body tensed and I stopped breathing. My hips started a tight
Circular movement of encouragement as his caressing fingers applied a massage–like pressure. I jolted forward as he started to slide his hand down more, awkwardly reaching for Seth’s wrist my skirt to stop
his descent.
beneath
Now that I could think, I half–heartedly glared at Seth only to notice his chest heaving. Since I wasn’t the only one affected by what happened, I felt less embarrassed by my over–excited reaction. His eyes were bright with lust and adrenaline, and though I’d pulled his hand away he was still touching me. Both of his hands clamped down on my thighs, wrapping them tighter around him.
“That was fucking hot,” Seth said/breathlessly. “It doesn’t take much to turn you on, does it?”
I exhaled loudly and collapsed into the couch. Giving a timid smile to a hovering Ethan, I fanned my face. “If you had two male gods about to go down on you it wouldn’t take much to turn you on
either.”
Seth pushed my knees apart enough so that he could place an open–mouthed kiss against my right
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thigh as a reward for my comment. He pulled away and licked his lips curiously. “You taste like coconut,” he mumbled. “I’m used to you smelling like coconut, but I didn’t think you’d actually taste like it.”
“Coconut oil is great for the skin.”
“Ah.”
Insert awkward moment number two.
“So,” Seth started. “I kissed you, now can we-” This time instead of his hand, he shifted his body and bowed his head like he was about to go under my skirt.
“Not there! A kiss on the mouth!” I rushed the words out so fast it sounded like a foreign language.
Seth pulled away with a laugh. “I was kidding! I know what you meant. It was comic relief. You’re so
tense.”
He pulled me down so that I was no longer sitting on the couch, but in his lap. It was so sudden all I could do was blink at him. Seth gave a seductive, slow smile as he cupped the nape of my neck and pulled me to him, placing a gentle, chaste kiss against my mouth.
Seth showed just how strong he was when he got to his tee with me t glanced down at Ethan. “Kneel on the floor,” he deman
Ethan complied.
with me clinging to avoid falling. He and
I was mildly surprised by how quick
It wasn’t completely unknown to me that Ethan and Seth indulged in some light BDSM, and I knew
Ethan was submissive at those times, but it was another thing seeing it happen. In real life, out of one that made the plans; he was the one that had every detail of his schedule mapped out only allowing a little wiggle room. Though it irritated Seth, Ethan insisted on paying for everything too. I always saw it as a control issue, but maybe that’s why Ethan let loose in the bedroom because he couldn’t outside of it.
the bedroom, Ethan was anything but submissive. He was FEEHHEAL
“Sit on him,” Seth said to me as he withdrew his support from my legs. I let my legs fall from his waist and allowed him to turn me towards Ethan.
I took a step forward, but Seth reached around from behind me and captured my chin. He turned my head so that my body was still towards Ethan, but my face was facing Seth. “As much as I’d love to take advantage of that mouth of yours, I’m gonna take a backseat for a little while.”
When I tore my gaze away from his mouth and looked into his eyes I could see the intense passion there, even before I noticed the muscles under his shirt rippling with restraint. “You should take your shirt off,” I said.
Seth lifted my chin, forcing my eyes away from his chest. He gave me a cheeky grin and said in a fake girl’s voice, “My eyes are up here.”
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I snorted and rolled my eyes. “If you were trying to mimic my voice then that was just horrible! You sounded like a dying pig. Besides, I don’t have that problem so I know for a fact I’ve never said that to anyone.”
“When have you ever heard what a dying pig sounds like? Seth paused and tilted his head, frowning. “What the hell do you do in your free time?”
“Ha! What free time? I definitely don’t kill pigs when I have it though.”
Ethan chuckled from his spot on the floor. “Really, because with the way you eat bacon-”
Turning my head, I gave Ethan my best ‘leave–my–bacon–out–of–this‘ seowl. “I haven’t had bacon in months. It’s too expensive!”
Seth pushed me forward and helped me straddle Ethan’s lap on the floor so that my legs were between his back and the couch, all the while continuing our banter. It was something I was thankful for. It really settled the mood and brought our group dynamic back. Instead of all the pent up sexual tension–on my part mostly- it was an easy, teasing atmosphere that lasted for a good couple of minutes.
And then I realized how close I was to Ethan. The front of my body was plastered to his naked upper half and every time I laughed my hardened nipples brushed against his chest. I could feel the metal of his jean’s zipper against the slightly damp ‘v‘ between my legs. The rough material created subtle friction that I hadn’t noticed until I shivered from the last laugh. It left me practically panting.
When one of his large hands clutched the side of my hip, my staccato b
go unnoticed by either Seth or Ethan.
“So,” Ethan started as he stared into my eyes. Hi.”
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accelerated. It didn’t
He meant it playfully, but I was drowning in his evergree
eyes,
I
Espered. “So, a kiss?”
Ethan nodded and leaned forward to place his warm lips against mine. It was a kiss like we’d always given each other: when we said hello when we said goodbye.
“That wasn’t what I was talking about,” I said, casting my eyes down, worried that this situation
might not work as well as I hoped it would.
Ethan’s hand, still clutching my waist, pulled me forward so that my back arched and my face was within inches of his. “A warm–up,” he said.
breath
His coffee and mint smelling breath seemed to whisper against my lips and I wanted to suck his tongue until I took the last remnants of that smell, of that taste, from him. Ethan always took a shot of mint in his iced coffee and/I’d always made faces at him when he drank it because the liquid mint
and
for coffee wasn’t a favorite flavor of mine. I had a feeling my distaste for mint would probably be changing after this kiss.
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With his free hand, he reached up to cup the side of my face. He tilted his head, so our noses wouldn’t knock into each other, and darted his tongue out for a taste of my grapefruit chapstick that he was always stealing from me even after I told him where I got it. He let out a pleased moan and captured my lips again..
The minute his mouth was on mine for longer than a second, I opened my mouth and captured his tongue, doing exactly what I wanted to. It was awkward at first. I sucked so hard he couldn’t do much more but wait until I’d had my fill. It wasn’t really a kiss, but Ethan indulged me a little before
he took over.
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