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Scrabble	By : RobbiesMonkey Category: Individual Celebrities > Wentworth Miller Views: 2292 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know Wentworth Miller. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimer: I do not own, nor am I affliated with Wentworth Miller or Robbie Williams

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"That's triple points for me." I said gleefully as the evening finally started looking up for me. Spending the night playing Scrabble with two extremely hot men was not how I envisioned the night to play out.....

When we got to Wentworth's he had opened the door with a huge grin on his face, his drop dead gorgeous lips and eyes almost freezing me to the spot, while I stared at him, sneaking a peek at his baggy jeans and pink button down shirt, that hung down over his jeans, not quite buttoned all the way to the top or the bottom, his feet were bare and I think I drooled for a few seconds. The ride over in the car had been excruciating enough, I am surprised I hadn't wrecked the car. The smell of Rob's cologne had teased me the entire way and Rob had distracted me with his playful flirting. Seriously...who asks someone if they had ever engaged in oral sex while driving, while their driving?

I watched Rob and Went greet each other with a back slapping hug that didn't last quite as long as I would have liked, I know neither of them is gay but I had to get my jollies somehow and if picturing those two re-enacting the sex scenes in Brokeback Mountain is the only way I can get it...well then I'll take what I can get.

"So what's the plan for tonight?" Rob asked, as Wentworth came over to give me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. It was so chaste, I had more tongue action from my Auntie Helen that time she thought I was Dean Martin.

"The best game ever." Wentworth grinned and I felt my throat constrict. Was he going to say strip poker?

"UNO?" Rob asked excitedly.

"No Scrabble!" Went was almost bouncing. I hated Scrabble...whenever I played with Went I lost. And no wonder he thought it was the best game ever, he had a fucking English degree and wasn't limited to making words like "lately" out of the preexisting word "late".

"I love Scrabble." Rob said just as eagerly.

"I know!" Went said leading us into living room where he had the game all set up and ready to go. I began wishing for large glasses of alcohol.

Forty minutes later I had 30 points while they both had over 100 and I was becoming increasingly bitter. We always had to play their stupid games, we never played The Game of Life like I wanted too. I pouted and munched on pretzels, internally sneering at their words. It didn't take a degree to come up with "waxing". And why was Rob so proud of "toothpaste"?

My turn was coming soon and I studied my tiles...trying to find something that would blow their socks off. I needed to impress them,or distract them so I could actually win. I rearranged my tiles again and looked at the board, maybe I could make a new word with one already there. It was my turn now and I still hadn't come up with a word...I hated this game. I was sitting closer to Wentworth and actually considered the odds that I could steal his tiles and get away with it.

"You can pick some new tiles." Rob offered, flashing Went a look that communicated that I sucked and needed to be helped along like I was borderline retarded. I don't know if it was that look or the fates aligned or what but I suddenly saw a word. Sure I would have to use Rob's "gas" from earlier on in the game but the last letter would land on the double points square. I slowly laid out the tiles one by one. Rob and Wentworth stared at the word for a moment before looking at each other briefly and then looking quickly at me...was Went blushing? I decided to prolong his embarrassment...it might be the only fun I got that night.

"Didn't I spell it right?" I asked and began to spell it out loud."O..R..G..A..S..M...yep, that's right."

"It sure is." Rob said with a smirk. Wentworth just started laying out tiles for his next word, I took more tiles and began to study them looking for another word. I almost laughed out loud when I saw the next word I could make. It probably wouldn't affect Rob any more then causing him to laugh but Wentworth would blush madly, he was a very private person and I rarely heard him speak about anything sexual. I reached over and laid down my tiles.

"Oh dear God." Went whispered and I had to hold in a maniacal giggle, Rob possessed no such will power and laughed hysterically.

"You are killing me tonight." Rob chuckled.

"It's a real word." I defended myself calmly, turning to Wentworth. "Isn't it?"

"Yes." He mumbled, his ears blazing red and his eyes on the board. I had the most perverse desire to make him say the word.

"Are you sure? Should we look it up?" I asked innocently.

"No, it's fine." Wentworth stammered, moving his tiles around on his holder.

"I'm not sure about that." Rob interrupted. "That's technically a short form of the word...isn't that against the rules."

"Is it?" Butter wouldn't melt in my mouth I was so cool.

"Look let's just move on it's fine." Wentworth said wanting to forget all about it.

"It's against the rules." Rob argued.

"Look, clit is a word and let's just move on." He went even redder when he realized he actually said clit out loud. I silently cheered myself and grabbed more tiles.

Wentworth laid out his tiles, "Dismay" was his word. I had to bite my tongue to keep from replying to that. Rob continued the game with "breast" clearly deciding my version of Scrabble was even more fun. Wentworth looked like he wanted to be anywhere but in that room with me and Rob and I think he even looked a bit scared when he saw me smile at my tiles...I had another word. I added four tiles to "gang" and ended up with "Gangbang"

"That's triple points for me." I said gleefully as the evening finally started looking up for me.

I think it's technically two separate words but I don't think Wentworth had breath left in his body to say anything and Rob was suddenly staring at me with intense interest. I returned his stare with a raised eyebrow, a challenge on my face.

“Have you ever?” Rob asked, Went began to choke on his iced tea. I pretended to be insulted.

“Do I look like the sort of girl who has had sex with three or more men at the same time?” I tried to sound offended. Rob didn't miss a beat and replied...

“So it's a yes then?” With a wink at me. Laughter burst from me and I looked over at Wentworth to see his reaction, he had a polite smile on his face but he looked so uncomfortable. Went laid out his next word “rather.” It was Rob's turn but he didn't seem that interested in the game anymore.

“So would you?” He asked me.

“Would I what?”

“Gang bang?” He inquired, his voice calm and steady as if he were asking if I wanted cream in my coffee. Once again poor Wentworth looked like he wanted to be anywhere but there with us, I think we were ruining the Best Game Ever!!

“Jesus Rob you can't just ask someone that sort of question.” Went interrupted before I could actually answer.

“Why not? She won't answer if she doesn't want to.”

“It's just rude and demeaning.” Wentworth stated. Now I knew he wasn't some sweet virgin boy,the man saw more pussy then a gynecologist he just never revealed things about his own sex life but he should have been used to Rob, who always seemed to steer a conversation to sex.

“It's alright Went, I don't feel demeaned. Although I am sure a gang bang would, so no Rob, I probably would never be willingly gang banged.” I told them. Was that disappointment on Rob's face?

“Have you?” I asked him.

“Been gang banged? Fuck no.” He laughed.

“Ha ha.” I stated dryly. “Have you been a participant in a gang bang?”

“No.” He told me. “Been in a bunch of threesomes though.” He shrugged.

“Really? With who? Anyone famous?” I asked, now this was my idea of entertainment.

“You know I never kiss and tell.” Rob answered me. This brought forth a “Yeah right.” From Went.

“What about you two? Ever been in a menage a trois?” He said the last part in a funny accent while leering at us.

I nearly passed out right then and there, the thought of a threesome with Went and Rob had of course crossed my mind a time or two hundred. Especially when I was all alone in the shower or bed. What? I defy any red blooded woman to be around those two and not think of the same thing.

“Not me.” I said, hoping they didn't notice my voice breaking slightly. I turned to see if Went would actually answer. He looked up from his tiles and just shook his head. I am sure he was mentally cursing Rob and I for defiling the sanctimony of Scrabble.

“Well I guess it's not for everybody but I enjoyed it. Although I would say that two men and a woman is more enjoyable for me then two woman and a man.” Rob told us calmly, I couldn't help but add up in my head...Me plus Rob plus Wentworth equaled two men and a woman.

“Why is that?” Wentworth's question surprised me and my head snapped over to look at him, I think my jaw was also hanging open.

“Too much pressure to perform with two ladies, have to make sure they are both pleased and enjoying it. With another guy, there's only one lady to pleasure and I can share the job with the other guy.” Rob laughed.

I think by this point I was visibly drooling, flashes of them naked and touching me kept appearing before my eyes. I couldn't help but sneak a look at Wentworth, he was looking at me, his green eyes looked darker then usual and he had a look of what could only be called hunger on his face. I think I started to tremble. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Rob lean back in his seat with a look of interest on his face, watching Wentworth and I. I don't know what actually set Wentworth off but suddenly he was leaning over toward me and cupping my face in his hands and kissing me. I had actually wanted this man for as long as I knew him but resigned myself to “just friends” and now he was kissing me...with tongue. God, his lips were so soft, and he tasted like red licorice, his hand slid from my cheek to the back of my neck and he groaned into my mouth. I finally came to my senses and kissed him back, dipping into his mouth, shivering as he groaned again. I grabbed hold of the collar of his shirt, twisting it into my fist and wrapped my other arm around his waist, feeling the muscles of his back twitch under my hand.

I felt Rob sit on my other side, he ran his hand down my back and kissed my ear before taking a handful of my hair and gently pulling me away from Went, breaking our kiss, Wentworth's eyes were glazed over and his lips which were always so red and full were even more so, I was about to lean into him again to kiss more when Rob turned me toward his own mouth and kissed me. I'm not sure who's hands were where but I had more then one set of hands, stroking and caressing me, all on pretty ordinary places, my inner arm, spine and shoulder. Rob's lips left mine and moved back to my ear where he whispered my name and asked,

“Are you sure?” Was I sure? Sure that I wanted to let these two incredibly sexy men have their way with my body? Giving me what I hoped would be the best sex of my life? Was I sure? I had to stop myself from saying “Duh”.

“Oh, I'm sure.” I finally found my voice, which was a hard thing to do because Wentworth was nuzzling my neck and kissing my collar bone.

“Brilliant.” Rob replied just before capturing my mouth again and then they took over. They were both so big and were able to lift me and move me about how they wanted and I was more then turned on to give up almost all of my control to them.

They quickly divested me of my clothing, kissing patches of skin as it appeared, and set me back onto the couch, Rob stood up in front of us and started to take his clothes off. At the sight of his tattooed body I was salivating, he was built like a God, I reached for the buttons on Wentworth's shirt, pleased to find that he was already undoing them and decided to move to the buttons on his jeans, my fingers brushed against the hardness in his groin and I paused to caress him for a moment and I smiled when he bit back a gasp. Rob knelt in front of me and took one of my nipples into his mouth, I did a bit of my own gasping at this point and Went quickly got the rest of his clothes off and moved to take my other breast in his mouth. Pleasurable tingles and jolts, they seemed to go through my whole body. Went once more moved to kiss my mouth while someone's hand slipped between my legs to fondle me there, it felt so erotic, to be kissing one man while another fingered me, I almost came right there. While Went continued to kiss me, Rob slid down between my legs and began to lick me slowly at first, as if savoring a meal, nipping, sucking, kissing me until I was on the edge, squirming against his hands that held my hips in place trying to get closer, urging him to go faster and deeper. When he slid a couple f fingers inside of me I did come, Wentworth had pulled back from my mouth to watch my face, stroking my shoulders as I trembled through the aftershocks as Rob started to slow down between my legs. Rob sat up and moved to kiss me, I could taste myself on his lips and a perverse thought sprang to my mind.

“Kiss Wentworth.” I instructed. Both men, looked at each other, reluctantly, clearly not wanting to do it. I really wanted to see them kiss though and asked again...adding a “please”. While Rob leaned against my body, his dick pressed against my inner thigh and Wentworth sitting beside me, his arm wrapped around my waist, they seemed to communicate silently with their eyes, Wentworth finally giving a slight shrug to indicate he would do it. Rob gave a nod to signal is agreement and they both leaned in toward each other at the same time. Their lips met right in front of me, no more then a few inches separating them from me, both were uncomfortable at first, mouths tightly closed but after a few minutes I saw Rob's lips open and Wentworth's tongue slip inside. Warm wetness practically gushed from me and I knew that Wentworth could now taste me on Rob's lips as well. The kiss was over faster then I would have liked but they had done it for me and I was pleased enough to show them my thanks. I took Wentworth's cock into my mouth and started to suck on it, while I indicated to Rob to stand up in front of me. When he did I moved to his dick and began to lick it. I alternated giving them head, long after my jaw ached and I normally would have stopped but the turn on of having them both there, waiting their turns for my mouth helped numb some of the pain. When I finally fell back on the couch with a groan. Wentworth took Rob's place between my thighs, he took his dick in his hand and slid it along my wet pussy lips, rubbing the head against my clit for a few minutes until he saw me squirming again, he lifted my legs over his arms and then he pressed slowly into me.

“Oh God.” I moaned and grabbed out for Rob, who was sitting next to me, pulling him close to me and kissing him. After a few moments I leaned down and started to suck his dick again, with Wentworth pounding into me, I forgot all about my aching jaw and decided to return the favour he had so sweetly given to me. Wentworth came first, coming and then collapsing onto my chest, dropping my legs off his arms and breathing heavily, watching me working on Rob through half slitted eyes. Rob grabbed onto the couch with one hand and the other took a hold of my hair and he thrust into my mouth and came with a very loud, “Oh fuck.” After they rested for a few moments, Wentworth leaned back a bit and snaked his hand between us and began to rub my clit, trying to get me off once more, Rob reached down with his hand as well and in a matter of minutes I was crying out my orgasm.

I sat on the couch, curled up in Rob's arms, with my feet in Wentworth's lap.

“I still say clit is not a real word.” Rob stated.

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