flaith_meallacach | Total PWP orgy for oldestbeloved and <user site="livejournal.c

Midir had picked out which empty bedroom they were to occupy, and, much to his dismay, Keelia had insisted on tagging along. Something about Christmas wishes, and that rather naughty glint in her eye was more disturbing than a lot of things.

He knew she'd slept with Sam before, and fine, they were involved in a three-way relationship as well, so it wasn't like he'd never seen her with another man, but he and Michael were careful with her. They didn't want to hurt her. They kept the rougher games to themselves and so why exactly was she coming along with him and Sam?

Sam was upset by the story. Anyone could see that and what he needed was liable to turn dark and Midir didn't want her seeing that side of them. She shouldn't have to deal with that sort of behavior.

But Keelia was stubborn and gave him a look, and tried to explain that she'd seen it before. That she knew. That the first time she and Sam had been together had not been gentle, but there was only so much she could tell him before he looked like he didn't believe her and maybe, just maybe that was the Christmas wish. To break the pedestal he had her on and finally be free of it so he'd actually see her.

Or maybe it was just because the mere idea of Sam and Midir was hot and she wanted to see.

Midir looked rather suspiciously at her about that, but she just beamed and settled on the bed to wait for Sam.

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Midir shuddered, then returned the smirk a little, slipping out of Keelia's mouth to tug her slowly up him and kiss her deeply.

She couldn't stop the little shivers the touch of Sam's fingers set off, making her smile and make a soft purring sound as she reached back to slide her fingers down over his leg in a reciprocating touch.

He leaned over a bit and nipped at her shoulder, bit, really. Rocked a litle against her, mostly just to feel her skin against his, her hand moving over his leg.

She broke the kiss with Midir to turn her head and brush a kiss over his head, the bite making her tremble just a little more as she rocked back, relishing the sensation of heat and coolness and pooling warmth.

He chuckled, fingers tracing up and down her sides, then reaching to brush over the front of Midir's thigh. Nuzzling a little, just moving with them.

"She's good," he murmured to Midir. Not that he hadn't known that. But.

Keelia flushed, just a little bit, but with a grin. Midir laughed, leaning to kiss Sam.

"Very good, yes."

Sam smiled, kissed him softly back, and might have nipped a little at his lip as he did so.

Midir chuckled, and nipped back.

Soft touches over skin, fingertips brushed over his cheek, down Keelia's back. Where they went now... hmm.

Fingertips down Midir's chest, and heading lower.

Keelia shifted a little to accomodate his fingers, letting Midir purr in pleased anticipation as the nip turned more into a kiss.

He might have smirked a little against Midir's mouth, fingertips dipping between his legs to play there.

Midir shivered at the touch on sensitive skin, but welcomed the edge of sensitized pain and pleasure it brought, kiss firming against Sam's lips. Keelia shifted more, with a soft laugh, lips trailing over Sam's ribs.

He shivered a little, with a soft little gasp of laughter that suggested more ticklishness than arousal, fingers still playing over Midir as he kissed him back. No increase in pressure, just tickling sensitive nerves, which was really all that was needed.

Midir moaned a little, half a wanting sound, half a protest at the shivers Sam was setting off so soon. Keelia laughed quietly, pulling away from them to slip behind Sam, lips trailing up his neck.

Sam shivered a little, himself, fingers stilling on Midir at the touch of Keelia's lips. There might have been a small whimper at feeling her so near, the heat of her, the sound of him.

Keelia grinned a little, then nipped at his neck, hands sliding around to stroke down his chest, pressing close and tight against his back.

His hand slid back up to Midir's chest, nails digging in a little as he moaned into his mouth. He could feel her against his back, pressed back against her, threads of want starting to race through him again.

Midir shifted forward, trapping Sam between them, teeth nipping at his lower lip to make him moan again.

Definitely a moan, writhing between them, rubbing himself against Midir, half-hard again already and aching wtih it.

Keelai stroked downward, her fingers playing over his thighs, back up to his cock, slow and deft, then over his stomach as Midir rocked back against him.

He whimpered, almost a soft cry as her fingers slid over his cock, skin shivering in the heat and cold of their bodies and the air between. Teeth grazed over Midir's lip, and a slight shift of posture into the submissive, yielding to their bodies as he kissed him, supplicant, obedient.

Keelia stroked over him again, fingers curling, as Midir shifted to a more dominant position, kissing him more firmly, fingers threading into his hair.

He sighed into Midir's mouth, almost whimpered, shivering under Keelia's hand. It would have been a pleading if he could have dragged his mind to coherence past the sensations. As it was he was about ready to melt between them.

Keelia kept her fingers light but sure, her teeth workint their way up his neck, over to his ear. Midir stroked one hand down her side, before allowing it to rest on Sam's hip, rocking into him.

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