Three-way street | By : pissiMissi Category: Musicals/Plays > RENT Views: 1753 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: Three-way street
By: pissiMissi
Pairing: Roger/Mark/Mimi
Genre: Erotica/Humor/AU
Rating: NC-17
Summary: No one’s positive, because we don’t feel like being safe. Mark loves Roger and Mimi, they love him too. Nothing but love between these friends. Heh. It’s smut what more do I need to say?
Author’s Note & Warnings: Just some smut I’ve wanted to write forever....graphic sex between two men and a woman.
Mark nuzzled Mimi's neck pressing kisses against her, his fingers undoing the small pearl shaped buttons that held her thin white shirt together. Her chest rose and fell with each breath, her breasts seemed as though they would burst from their cotton prison. He brushed her shirt away with his fingers letting it fall to the sofa, Mark kissed her throat his hands moving over her bare back. Her body seemed to burn against his if only he could get her out of the damn plaid skirt.
She purred sexily leaning back against the cushions, Mimi held herself up on her elbows. “Well?” She touched his nose with the tip of her big toe dragging it playfully below his glasses, she spread her legs just enough for him to get a peek at her silk panties, paying close attention he could see the wet spot just above her opening.
The press of his hardening cock against his pants made it rather...difficult to concentrate. He fumbled with her thigh high stockings, his fingers trembled with desire as more of her velvety caramel colored flesh became exposed. Tossing the stockings off to the side, Mark ran his hands up her legs he could smell her arousal with it so close to his face. She was chewing on her lower lip teasing him when he looked up at her again, God, she’s so beautiful, Roger has no idea what he’s missing.... Pulling on the waist of her panties Mark kissed her hard on the mouth and with more courage then he ever thought possible for himself brushed his fingers over her soaked skin. The panties made it a little awkward but he didn’t care, Mimi’s arms coming around his neck were enough assurance for him that he was doing okay.
Mimi ripped out her hair tie letting her long curls fall against her naked shoulders and back. Her cheap press on nails scratched the back of his head, “Come on, Marky,” She purred leaning her head back against the sofa cushions.
The door slid open and there is was. The damned voice.“What the fuck is going on in here!?” Roger shouted walking towards them as they tried frantically to compose themselves and failed miserably.
Angel slid the door open, “Hiii-OHHH MY GOSH!” Her eyes went wide, staring at her Mimi-chica then Marky, “Oh gee...um Roger, we’ll see you guys laterloveyouBYE!.” She pushed Collins down the hallway.
Mimi, covering herself with her shirt, stood up and moved towards him, “Roger! We just....uhh”
Mark sat stunned unable to move, Do something! Don’t just sit there!
“Don’t fucking try to tell me it’s not what it looks like.” He glared at Mark, the poor boy was trying to hide his hard-on with his hands, his forehead wrinkled in pain and frustration. Roger was quiet for several moments looking back and forth from Mark to Mimi who was near tears now. “Do you love Mark?” He asked grabbing the back of her head, “Do you?”
Biting her lip the young Latina nodded, “I love you too,” she clenched her fists tightly the press on nails piercing her palms, “Roger...you know I do. I-I’m sorry.”
Roger looked over at Mark, he looked much paler then usual if that was at all possible. “Shut up,” he said letting Mimi go, he charged at Mark and grabbed him up off the couch. Roger shoved him roughly against the wall, “You little fucker!” He stared at the young man his blue eyes filled with fear, those same eyes that used to captivate him in their years together.
“Roger, please don’t hurt him! It’s my fault.” Mimi shrieked but neither of the boys did anything in response to her.
Mark glanced over at Mimi as Roger’s mouth covered his in a smothering kiss. It hurt, the force that Roger kissed him, Fuckkk not now Roger.... He groaned closing his eyes, hating the fact that Roger had this strong of a hold over him after almost five years. So now Mimi knew....not that they kept it such a big secret, but she was seeing it all before her very eyes. He tried to pull away wanting to give her some soft of a sign that he was in love with her, he didn’t have the same feelings for Roger now. That part of his life was over, but as usual Roger had control of the situation.
He pulled his mouth away both boys were breathing hard, he looked over his shoulder at Mimi her mouth hanging open a little, “Come here, since you love him so much.” Roger smirked.
Confused, Mimi didn’t move for several minutes, Roger stepped away from Mark and she ran to his side.
He watched as Roger grabbed Mimi away from him kissing her passionately, his hands going all over her small body removing her panties and throwing them off to the side. A pang of jealousy came over him. Mark felt as though he were watching himself in slow motion, he grabbed onto Mimi’s shoulder pulling her away from Roger and into a steamy kiss. He couldn’t believe the bravery he possessed in the one moment, but having her was worth it. Her mouth was hot burning against his in fiery passion. Mark wondered if seeing this made the other man jealous, jealous of Mimi or jealous of him, Mark didn’t give a damn. He sensed Roger move behind him and begin undoing Mark’s pants. He shuddered as Mimi’s arms snaked around his neck never once breaking the kiss, Roger’s fingers were working their way passed his boxers.
Mimi pulled away to fill her lungs with much needed air she saw that Roger was wasting no time removing his and Mark’s clothes, Roger was staring at her from behind Mark not with anger but something more.
“There’s a problem here, that we’re all going to fix.” Roger hissed, his breath was hot against Mark’s flesh, he pushed Mark forward which pinned Mimi up against the wall. The smirk never left his face, “You and I both love Mark.” Licking Mark’s ear, he purred, “and you and I love Mimi.” He nibbled on the boy’s earlobe making him yelp.
“What exactly did you have in mind?” She asked, she looked so tiny against the wall, Mark touched her cheek.
Roger jerked his hand away from the girl, “Get on the bed,” he said pinning Mark’s arm back so he couldn’t break away. They watched as she climbed up on the bed in nothing but the plaid skirt, “Leave it on,” Roger said pushing Mark towards her, “You want her so bad? Fine. I want you to fuck her right now,” he hissed into the young man’s ear.
Roger Davis wasn’t cruel by nature but this was something else, Mark trembled under his touch holding back for as long as he could waiting for him to say ‘I can’t believe you guys fell for that!’ or ‘Gotcha!’ unfortunately that wasn’t going to happen. He walked towards the bed trying to the best of his ability to forget the third party in the room, he concentrated more on the fact he’d secretly wanted to have this moment with her for months. He smiled down at her perfect form, her skin looked almost bronze in the dimming light, her chest and breasts rose and fell in long exaggerated breaths. Her lips curved into a half smile as she lifted herself up to meet his embrace. Mark stiffened in more ways then one, he felt Roger’s hands against him his teeth on the back of his neck.
“Lay down, Meems,” he said.
She didn’t hesitate for second, her skirt hiked up quite a bit as she lay back before the two of them. Her legs hung over the side of the bed loosely, her brown eyes gazing up at Mark.
“Take her.”
Mark didn’t have to be told what to do next, he lifted her soft legs up against his chest pulling her against him, her legs practically over his shoulders. She was beautiful beneath him her own body hot and aching for him, he could ignore Roger and have this perfect moment with her. With a nod from Mimi signaling her readiness Mark thrust into her as deeply as possible, he groaned she was incredibly snug around him. This position was awkward for him, Mark flinched feeling Roger’s hands on his hips his thumbs moving in those all to familiar circles from years before. They made the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end, He wouldn’t... Mark gasped feeling the head of Roger’s cock pressing against his flesh, slick with pre-cum it moved over the puckered opening. Oh fuck, Roger don’t! His eyes went wide staring down at Mimi, he wouldn’t.....he couldn’t! Mark was already struggling to stand and successfully thrust into the vixen just knowing Roger was in the room, but that!
Mimi lifted her hips as best she could but the sudden jerk from Mark made her cry out. Opening her eyes she saw that Roger behind him, his hands holding tightly onto his shoulders. She arched her back against it moaning loudly, with Roger behind him Mark was going a lot harder sending sparks of pleasure through her.
Mark had practically screamed when Roger entered him, Mimi’s moans and thrusting mixed with Roger’s was almost too much to handle. It hurt but not as much as it did years before, he groaned pulling out of Mimi a little to arch back into Roger. Roger thrust as hard as he could into him forcing him that much harder into Mimi. He tightened his grip on her legs holding her up, Mark’s head was spinning he couldn’t see for all the movement made his glasses begin to fall off.
Roger hammered into him faster and faster. He’d forgotten how good Mark felt. Roger opened his eyes to look down at Mimi biting her lower lip.
Her whole body shook with spasms, she was so close. Mimi clinched purposely around him making him work for this. Beads of sweat trickled down both of their bodies, Roger’s hands moved slowly over Mark’s chest grabbing onto her calf. Mimi closed her eyes letting out a low moan.
Mark screamed. His heart was pounding so hard in his ears, his body trembled he thought he would explode. Putting his head back against Roger’s shoulder he cried out his orgasm taking over.
Roger held the boy up as best he could his own release filling Mark to the point of overflowing.
Panting and soaked with sweat, Mark pulled himself out of her he was trembled climbing into bed with her. He kissed her tenderly, both of them exhausted.
The musician climbed into bed next to them holding his arms out for the film maker and the dancer to snuggle against him. Roger kissed both of their foreheads, the three of them drifted into sleep, Mark and Mimi’s hands locked together across his chest.
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