The Mighty Belthazor

Phoebe switched from kissing to gentle nips along Cole's chest, squeezing her free hand around one of his hands, thereby linking all three of them together.

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Cole squeezed Phoebe's hand. "Want to hold you," he panted in frustration.

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"You'll get your chance to do that," promised Anders as he ran his fingers through Bel's hair, and squeezed Phoebe's hand a little more tightly. His voice took on a knowing tone as he kissed Bel again then said, "It'll be so much more rewarding if you can just be patient for a little while."

Curious as to whether it would ease Bel's need or heighten it more, Anders ducked his head and trailed his tongue down along Bel's jawline to the side of his neck, where he sank his teeth in very gently, but steadily.

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"And I want to make you feel good," Phoebe said softly. When she saw Anders bite at Cole's neck, she made her way further down his chest and to his waist.

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Bel's body jerked involuntarily when Anders bit his neck, and he let out a low groan. As Phoebe moved lower, she would definitely find something eager for her attention.

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Anders let out a low, satisfied chuckle, and as he pressed closer, Bel would definitely notice that this was having just as much of an effect on him. "Like that, do you?" he whispered, running his tongue over the marks left by his teeth. "So damn hot."

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Phoebe was a little over-excited by all of the emotions she was picking up from both of her guys and tried to focus on giving Cole her complete attention.

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Cole bit his bottom lip and bucked against Phoebe, though he somehow had the presense of mind to not use all his strength and risk hurting her. He turned his head to the side, letting Anders have easier access.

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Anders was glad to take the invitation, and nipped at Bel's neck again as his free hand traced down along Bel's face, one fingertip brushing against his lips. He couldn't hold back a very soft growl as he bit again, this time a little more forcefully.

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Taking the bucking as invitation, Phoebe focused more of her attention on Cole, deepening her focus until she was also nuzzling his abdomen gently as she moved.

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Cole jerked again and let out an involuntary cry at Anders's bite and the attention Phoebe was lavishing on other portions of his anatomy. He strained against the handcuffs.

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Anders, who -- thanks not only to the sounds Bel was making, but what he could see every time he glanced down toward Phoebe -- was beginning to squirm against Bel pronouncedly by now, squeezed Phoebe's hand again.

"Want you to feel good," he whispered roughly, and shifted for just a moment to flick his tongue against Bel's nipple.

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Phoebe was also squirming a bit more, as well. Hearing the sounds Cole was making and hearing what Anders was saying and doing to him was adding to everything she was feeling as she made sure that Cole was made to feel very good.

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Phoebe's empathic powers would definitely let her know that Cole was very much enjoying what she and Anders were doing to him. His hesitation and nervousness had definitely passed, and he was more than willing to be treated as this sort of "prisoner" for, well, all night long.

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Anders might not have empathic powers, but he could tell just as clearly from Bel's body language how much he was enjoying this. He changed position and ran his hand slowly, sensually over Bel's chest and stomach, pausing briefly to caress Phoebe's cheek, and trailed kisses deliberately along the contours of the muscles he enjoyed looking at so much.

"Love you both . . ."

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Phoebe loosened her hand from Cole's and ran her hand along his ribs and then along his legs, gently caressing her way down his body. She ran that hand up along Anders' scraping her nails lightly against his skin, before squeezing Cole's hand again.

She was very much enjoying everything they were feeling.

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Cole made a happy noise at Phoebe's touch and Anders's kisses. Damn, he wanted to take hold of them. This was torture. But a good kind of torture. "Love you both. . . ." he echoed Anders.

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Phoebe's nails against his skin drew a shiver and a hungry smile from Anders, who slid back up Bel's body to interlace the fingers of his free hand with Bel's free hand. It was evident how much Bel was enjoying this now, and more than just turning Anders on, it triggered a powerful surge of affection in him.

He leaned over, his lips hovering just above Bel's, and paused to look into his eyes.

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Phoebe loved the fact that Cole was enjoying the attention that she and Anders were giving him and she knew it just added to all of the sensations when he wasn't able to reach out and pull them to him. She moved, shifting her focus to kiss a pattern back up his legs and his chest.

"Love you guys so much," she murmured

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Cole squeezed Anders's hand and wriggled underneath Phoebe's attentions, looking at Anders with unmistakable desire in his eyes. He hadn't realized he would enjoy this so much, but it all came back to trust. He trusted Phoebe and Anders, and he loved them.

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That look shot a jolt of heat straight to certain parts of Anders's body, which could only be dealt with, at the moment, by kissing Bel fiercely.

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Phoebe continued kissing her way back up Cole's body and then when she was level with their heads, she kissed both boys hungrily. She was very glad that Cole and Anders were enjoying themselves so much.

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Cole twisted his head from Phoebe's lips to Anders's. "Can't take much more of this," he panted, straining against the handcuffs.

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