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Let's Play a Game

By: PhantomChajo
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Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 6
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Let's Play a Game pt 6

Emily simply lay beside them, allowing herself to rest, letting the emotions flow over and through her. Will watched avidly, his body arousing to the sight before him, and the emotions passing through his head. Her head was tilted far back as she panted heavily, Jon's full weight resting on top of her. He had started to move off of her she she kept her legs locked around him holding him there. Their skin slick with sweat, tiny rivulets sliding down between her breast as well as along his spine. He turned his head slightly, warm breath against her neck as she slowly relaxed her legs and arms.

As soon as he sensed that she began to tire of his weight, he rolled off to lay beside her, circling her with his arms. He could feel the other two pull near, Will up against him as Emily curled around Zan's other side. The four of them lay that way for a while, resting, stroking each other's bodies, allowing their minds to rest from the onslaught of feelings.

Jon lay there with his eyes closed, the sensation of a hand stroking his hip lulling him into a peaceful state of relaxation. He didn't notice when the body in his arms slid away, only that an arm slipped about his waist pulling him closer. He didn't open his eyes when the bed shook slightly as the others moved.

At Emily's metal encouragement, Will took a deep breath and pulled Jon closer. He ran his hands over Jon's skin, concentrating on the feel of him as the ladies rolled away. Emily searched in a drawer, returning with small tube Jon's eyes met Will's, and he smiled. He could tell that Will was unsure of what to do, so he rolled onto his hands and knees, Will keeping his hands on Jon's waist

Zan took the small tube from Emily and crawled over to the pair. She leaned over some giving Jon a kiss then moving to do the same to Will. Opening the tube she squeezed a small amount onto her hand. She then kissed Will a second time, her tongue dueling with his as she started to stroke him, covering his member in the silky smooth, yet slippery substance.

Emily moved over in front of Jon, bringing her mouth to his. They kissed, tongues dancing playfully.
When Zan had covered him, She took one of will's hands, squeezing some onto it, then moved aside, her hands stroking his back.

Will took a deep breath, then leaned over, applying the slippery liquid to Jon. He slipped a finger inside of Jon, his arousal heightening as Jon contracted around his finger. He moved his finger in and out of Jon, getting used to him, as well as building his own desire. Then he pulled his finger out of Jon and straightened.

Will placed the tip of his arousal against Jon's entrance then placed one of his hands on Jon's waist. Slowly pulling the man in front of him back as he pushed forward, guiding himself as he did. It was a strange sensation s his tip pushed past Jon's clenched muscles with pop that was felt instead of being heard.

Jon's eyes widened as he was entered, and a flash of panic seared his mind. Then he felt Emily's presence, a soothing balm to his soul. This was not punishment, but love. He let her love wash over him, followed by her flash of lust at what she saw. He relaxed, loosening enough do Will could start a rhythm, as he lifted one hand, reaching for Emily to pull her to him.

The body about him was tighter then anything he had felt before. He felt a tiny flush of guilt for that thought but it was brushed away as he felt Zan lean against his back, feeling her chuckle as she placed kisses along his shoulders then down his back. His hands rested on Jon's hips with just enough pressure to keep him from moving too far forward. Rocking his hips forward slowly until he was buried to the hilt within Jon before pulling back. He felt Zan's hand slide between his legs to caress and massage his scrotum.

Jon moaned as Will pulled out, whimpering for him to continue. He had not realized how enjoyable this could be, he found himself wanting it to continue. He pushed back, as Will pushed forward again, and soon they had a slow steady rhythm going. Jon then pushed Emily in front of him onto her back, his head lowering to taste her center of desire; licking and teasing her as he himself received pleasure.

Will paused long enough to shift his weight some, moving from being on both knees to being on just one, with his foot on the bed. Once he felt he was settled he started the rhythm again, slow and easy.

Emily opened her mind to the two men, letting each feel the other's enjoyment, until both relaxed into the rhythm, and lost their shame. Her own passions built anew as Jon found her tiny nub of pleasure, licking and nipping it until she was moaning and panting. Her hands came up to run through his hair. She dimly felt Zan moving behind Will, her hands rubbing all over his body, stimulating him even more.

As the two men lost themselves in the pleasures of the moment, Zan took some more of the lube and slipped it between Will's rump cheeks. One finger lightly played over his anus, coating it in the cool slippery liquid. She felt Will's breath catch as he twisted slightly to the side. She coned ted to caress and kiss along his shoulders murmuring softly.

Zan continued to play with Will, until he relaxed enough to allow her to slip her finger in. slowly she drew her finger in and out, letting him get used to the feeling. At first it felt odd to him, then he began to get further aroused by the sensation, and increased his pace with Jon.

The feel of being taken was more then he remembered it as feeling. Emily's musky scent was just as enticing. In reaction he licked and nibbled at her folds. His tongue delving into her as deep as he could make it, feeling her writhe under his attentions. Then it happened, Will shifted again as his pace increased and he hit that one spot that sent what felt like electricity racing up his spine into his brain. He had been suckling at her nub of desire and he bit down harder then he meant to when it hit.

Emily's body bucked as Jon bit down on her. She ground her hips into his face, the sensation threatening to overwhelm her. She felt pleasure, not pain, even though a small part of her knew she would feel it later. Then she felt warm stickiness as Jon could not hold his release ant longer, and Will soon followed, sending a riot of pleasure through her mind.

Will collapsed forward half laying across Jon's back, still buried within him. He was panting from exhaustion, his arms wrapping about Jon's waist as he held him against his chest a few moments. He felt Zan nuzzle into his back, her hands caressing his sides and hips before moving to do the same to Jon. He turned his head to watch her, his eyes half closed.
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