The Mighty Belthazor

Phoebe was still holding onto Anders and squeezing gently as she ran a hand along Cole's chest lazily.

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"Time to go back to sleep now?" Bel asked innocently.

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Anders smacked him lightly in the shoulder then ducked his head and nipped at the side of his neck, letting out a soft whimper against his skin in response to Phoebe's touch.

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Phoebe continued doing what she was doing to Anders and watched Cole and him with a lazy smile.

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Cole squirmed over Phoebe, trailing several kisses over her as he did. He moved to the outside so that Anders was in the middle and drew his fingers down Anders's chest. "Something you want?" he teased.

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"Somebody looks really satisfied," Anders teased Phoebe as he wriggled back against Bel with a grin on his face. "I think I might be kind of jealous."

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Phoebe grinned, nuzzling him as she watched Cole running his fingers along Anders.

"Hmmmm... you know he'll make you look like this, too," she murmured.

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Bel pressed against Anders, reaching over his hip, fingers seeking something. When he found it, he took a firm hold and began slowly stroking him.

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Anders let out a soft groan; with both of them touching him like that, he could very well go crazy right now. "I know he will, and he's damn good at it," he replied, running his fingers through Bel's hair. "And you like watching, don't yoiu?"

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Phoebe nodded, completely unashamed of this. "I love watching the two of you together."

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Well, then, Bel was going to put on a good show in that case. He leaned over Anders to give Phoebe a kiss, then roughly pulled Anders on to his back and straddled him.

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Anders growled softly and ran his hands down Bel's chest, wriggling impatiently underneath him and just as determined to give Phoebe a good show.

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Phoebe rolled over so she could sit up slightly and be able to see everything...

...and touch the two of them, too.

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Bel grabbed Anders's hands, jerking them to the mattress and pinning them there. He bent his head and bit sharply at one of his nipples.

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Anders, whose already intense state of arousal was heightened even more by the sensation of being pinned down, let out a soft whine and arched up against Bel when he felt his teeth. "Frak, yes . . ."

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Phoebe ran her nails slightly down Cole's back.

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Bel arched into Phoebe's touch, then dipped his head lower, licking and nipping at Anders's stomach.

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Anders whimpered and squirmed against Bel's grip, more to enjoy the feeling of being pinned down than to actually try and get free. "Want you." Turning his head to the side, he tried to seek out Phoebe for a kiss.

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Phoebe continued to scrape her nails down Cole's back -- she had enjoyed his reaction to it -- and leaned in to kiss Anders.

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Bel hesitated a moment, but this was something Anders did for him all the time with no hesitation and he just didn't reciprocate because he had control issues, though he never seemed to have the equivalent issue with Phoebe. He moved lower, his lips finding Anders's cock.

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Anders tensed with surprise and amazement, crying out against Phoebe's lips when he felt Bel's mouth on his cock. Bel had never done this for him before, and the fact that he was doing it now . . . turned Anders on even more, on top of making him feel incredibly good.

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Phoebe had a pretty good idea what Cole had just done to elicit such a response from Anders, and she continued to kiss him running a hand through Cole's hair.

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Bel kinda liked the sounds Anders was making and the way he was squirming beneath him. He wasn't feeling a loss of power at all, so he continued what he was doing. It had been several years, but he remembered what to do.

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