Breathless | By : GabrielPierce Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Orgy Views: 1362 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Breathless.
Just a little something I wrote late at night…
This wasn’t even supposed to be smut, was just a thing in my head between Paige and Chris…then Amir decided he wanted in on the action and well then there was action where previously there was none….
Not to be taken seriously etc…was just me writing out of sheer boredom.
Oh yeah Chris POV.
Holding me. His hands supporting, warmth. One hand, fingers splayed over the back of my head, buried in my hair. His soft breath. Hot, heavy, comforting to know he’s so close. His other had on my side, holding. His arm snaked round my back to my waist. Holding me. Warmth. Sigh into the warmth, relax. Sigh tired, so tired. Soft murmur at my back. .
“.
“He alright?” soft query.
“He’ll be fine.”
“M’fine.” Soft, quiet, hard to find my voice buried in Paige’s arms. “Thanks for asking.”
Soft hand on my shoulder, warmth. More support.
“No prob.” Rub of fingers.
Relax further into their touch. Snake tired arms up Paige’s back. Warmth, rough, silken mesh. Fingers over his shoulder blades.
“I’ll see you out back.”
Feel Paige nod. Tired, so tired.
Soft murmurs, Ryan laughing his ass off. People telling him to keep it down. Fingers in my hair, on my cheek. Soft, warm. Reach up, find his hand. Paige. sigh into this warmth as he moves closer, arm draped over my shoulder, my body caught between him and the seat. Velvet lips at my temple. Reach out and pull him closer. Soft sweater. Slide my hand up his back. Feel him nuzzle into my shoulder, soft kisses. Sigh into the warmth. Open my eyes, lashes fluttering open and Mir’s watching us. Soft longing and I want to reach out to him.
Paige’s hand strokes down my side and he shifts. All my attention turns to him. soft smile, beautiful blue eyes watching me with concern.
“You should sleep.”
“Bed.” Murmur, snuggle into his warmth.
“Alright.” Soft, fingers playing against my scalp.
Bite back a moan. Lips, full and soft, covering, stealing my breath. Then gone.
“Come on. I’ll take you up to bed.”
In bed five minutes, the soft warmth of Paige’s body surrounding me, when I hear the door open. Turn to look but it’s only Amir. Watch him softly close the door and slide out of clothes. Finally he slides into the bed, down behind out bodies, curling round my back.
“Thought you’d never come.” Paige’s low voice in the dark.
Feel Mir’s lips against my shoulder, soft up my neck.
“Wasn’t sure I was welcome.” Soft reply.
Feel Paige’s hand shift up to run over Mir’s side. Hear the soft sigh and feel him press closer.
“Very welcome.” Soft from Paige.
Mir’s cheek against my shoulder, arms tightening. Wet. Warm wet. Roll and turn to face his tears. Softly kiss his cheek, wipe away the trails of tears. Brush a thumb over his lips then my mouth. Soft, full, deep. Feel him moan, clutch convulsively to me. Kiss him deeper, hard, flicker of tongue and he groans. Slide a leg between his thigs and he whimpers. Slide closer, his cock running up the length of my hip. Explosive,
“Fuck!” Groan, moan.
Whimper as he rides it, head tiltingk buk but I’m claiming his mouth again. Hard, hot, rocking into him, against his thick cock. Groan. Feel Paige trail kisses over my neck, shoulder. Whimper. Bites into an earlobe. Feel my cock growing harder. Moan. Mir’s hands on my body, up my chest. Rubbing my, head flying back. Hot, sharp points of pleasure pain. Mir at my nipples, tugging, teasing, pinching, Paige at my earlobe, throat, shoulder, biting. Fuck. Moan. Mir shifting down, tonguing at the hard points, bite. Cry out. Paige’s hand on my cock. Groan. Oh fuck. Oh god. Paige shifting, hovering then taking my mouth. Claiming. Deep, hot. Oh god, fuck me. Moan. Paige rocking against, so hard. Mir, Mir…my hands in his hair, silk, beautiful. Moan. Teasing his way down. Moan louder. Harder as he reaches my…moan…my…groan…can’t think…oh god…god…his mouth, his lips, his tongue, his…oh god…grunt…whimper…his throat. Buck but feel Paige shift, tilt…oh fuck…can’t breathe…can’t think…he’s gonna…oh fuck…he’s gonna. Shifting, sliding. FUCK. Pushing. My hands in Mir’s hair, pulling. Pushing. Paige’s hands on my hips, holding, sliding. Oh fuck. Slick and I scream, feel him penetrate deep, hard, smooth. One stroke and I’m full of his…Groan. Fuck. Groan. Mir sliding. Slipping between his lips, over his tongue, down his…whimper…oh god. Moan. Whimper. Paige…fucking paige…groan. Reaching up, behind, clinging to him, his arm holding me tight. His breath in my ear, hot, laboured.
“Fuck.” Moan. “Feel so good.” Moan.
Nibbling, biting…moan…my shoulder.
Mir moving, sliding faster, harder, faster. Moan. Paige slamming, fuck, moan, fucking me…groan…fuck so hard. Scream as they work me. Fucking me into a frenzy. Harder, faster, push, pull, slam, suck. Fuck harder. Faster. Moan. Pant. Groan. Whimper. Cry…breathless, weightless. Fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck I’m gonna. Screaming. tingting, exploding. Fucking hell. Shaking hard, fast into them…their…oh moan…they’re…Paige crying out, groaning slamming hard, fast, fucking moan as he cums, explodes inside me. Mir whimpering, swallowing, shaking, convulsing, cumming. Moan. Pant. Graon. Oh god. Fuck I never thought it’d happen but it has. Oh god, moan, it has. Feel Paige slide free, Mir reluctantly letting me go, panting hot against my cock. Coax him up till he’s panting against my shoulder, my hands stroking his sweaty back, his hair.
“Beautiful.” Moan
Paige draping an arm over our bodies, pressing close, tight, possessive. Loves us, loves Mir, loves me. Moan and sigh content. Lift Mir’s chin and kiss him soft.
“Thankyou.”
Still a little breathless. He moans, smiles and presses close.
“Thank you.” So quiet.
Stroke his back. Turn my head to Paige.
“Fiend.” Laughing.
“You love it.” Laughs back then soft, “I love you.” Kisses me soft, tasting. Feel Mir stiffen in my arms, tense.
Paige moans.
“You taste good.”
“Maybe you should taste him for yourself.”
Can feel them both pause, unsure till Paige creeps half over me, coaxes Mir’s chin up and he’s soft, deep, tasting, exploring.
“Oh god.” Hot, panting, moans.
Paige obviously likes that. Brushing hair from Mir’s face.
“He’s right, you’re beautiful.”
Shift and move, putting Mir between us, close, warm, surrounded. Rest close against his back as Paige claims his mouth again. Sleepy, caress his body. Small, toned. Murmur how beautiful he is into his shoulder, his neck, stroking over his stomach, lower. He moans, sighs into my hand as I stroke down his legs, leave him be to rest. Paige finally releases his mouth, lets him pant soft and breathless against his body. Let my eyes slide closed and drift into sleep.
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