The Mighty Belthazor

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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It had been a while since Anders had had to remember to be careful to keep control and not buck his hips up into Bel's mouth -- and really, what Bel was doing to him had him completely under control anyway.

"Love you," he groaned, his hips rising and falling slightly as he responded to Bel's mouth on him.

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Phoebe was running her hands along both guys as she watched the two of them together. Every so often, she would move to nuzzle one of them.

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Cole released one of Anders's wrists so he could seek out Phoebe's hand, squeezing it tightly. He wanted her to be a part of this, too.

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Anders had no intention of leaving Phoebe out of this, and he stole a kiss every time she moved close enough for him to capture her lips. His free hand slid down into Bel's hair, caressing the back of his head eagerly.

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Phoebe hadn't been feeling left out, but she decided that she liked how the two of them reached for her. She squeezed Cole's hand just as tightly as he was squeezing it and nuzzled Anders.

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