The Mighty Belthazor

Phoebe's senses were spinning as her empathy was making what she was feeling from both guys seem almost tangible. While she was enjoying being in the restraints and being sandwiched between them, part of her wanted her arms free to be able to hold them both to her.

When Cole added another finger, she mewled softly -- but it was obviously not a sound of physical pain. She tried to focus on making Anders feel as good as he was making her feel, but she was having a difficult time not letting the physical sensations carry her away completely.

"Love... love you..." She said again, pushing back against Cole and rolling her hips up to Anders.

Edited Date: 2007-12-08 07:43 am (UTC)

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Cole could feel Phoebe's urge to be free to move her arms. He wriggled his free arm from underneath Phoebe's body and brought his hand up to the handcuffs, releasing her from the restraints. Unable to hold back much longer, he withdrew from Phoebe and fumbled for the lube, coating his cock, then pressing it against her.

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Anders, almost on cue, released the second set of handcuffs almost at the same time and withdrew nearly completely from Phoebe, holding himself still despite his fierce urge to drive into her again. "Love you," he rasped.

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Phoebe whimpered as her arms went around Cole and Anders and she shivered, moving between the two of them. She pressed back against Cole's cock and pulled Anders closer to her.

"Cole..."

She moved against him again.

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Cole bit down on her shoulder, trying to distract her attention from the sudden press of his cock as he slid inside her. "Phoebe," he groaned, feeling her around him, reaching over her body to grab Anders's hip and pull him in at the same time.

Edited Date: 2007-12-09 05:25 am (UTC)

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Anders sucked in a sharp breath and surrendered to the pressure of Bel's touch. "Love you two so much," he gasped, pushing deeper into Phoebe and shivering as he could feel Bel's cock, inside her as well, brushing against his.

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"Oh dear gods..." Phoebe moaned, feeling both of them sliding into her and she shuddered, closing her eyes against the initial burn from Cole's cock entering her. She wrapped one arm around Anders's neck and then moved her other arm behind her to wrap around Cole's neck. She trembled between the two of them as her body adjusted.

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Cole stayed still as she got used to the feeling of him inside her, fighting his urge to thrust into her, hard and fast. "You okay, sweetheart?" he murmured, stroking her hip.

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Anders's head was spinning a bit from the heady realization that this was actually happening. Keeping still as well -- wanting at least for now to match the pace exactly -- he looked up and smiled at Phoebe as he let his hand drop to her hip to touch Bel's hand briefly, then trailed his fingers slowly back up Phoebe's side.

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"M-more than okay," she assured both of them, shivering from the intense feelings she was experiencing.

She turned to kiss Cole hungrily, and broke from that only to turn and kiss Anders as well.

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Cole nuzzled the back of her neck, then looked over her shoulder and caught Anders's eye. He nodded slightly, slowly withdrew partial from Phoebe, then pushed into her again.

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Anders followed his lead and partially withdrew as well, wrapping an arm over both of them as he pushed into Phoebe again, slightly deeper. "Love you guys . . ."

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Phoebe held onto them and a low moan was drawn from her throat as she felt them both move deeper into her at the same time.

"Mine... love you both... feels so good..."

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Cole continued to move slowly and carefully, letting Anders match his rhythm. He kissed Phoebe's throat and moved his hand along Anders's body, scraping his skin with his nails.

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Anders let out a sharp gasp and dug his fingers into Bel's hip as he ducked his head and nipped at Phoebe's shoulder, still moving in sync with Bel.

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"Cole... I wish I could show you everything I'm feeling when the two of you are like this with me between you." She swallowed, running nails down any body parts that she could reach without having to move away from the wonderful fact that she had both of them moving inside her -- even though she could still feel how worried they were that they might hurt her this way.

"So intense like I could burn up and explode from the erotic and arousing feeling of having you both moving in and out of me...or when you hold us completely still and we feel the connection strengthening between us. Like I'm being claimed in additional ways."

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"Want to claim you any way I can," Cole rasped. "Both of you."

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"Want you to," Anders responded hoarsely. "Like being claimed by you . . . 'm yours . . . both of yours. Need you so frakking much."

Edited Date: 2007-12-18 06:52 am (UTC)

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"I need you..." Phoebe managed to say through the swirling clouds of sensation she was feeling. "'M yours... always yours to claim..."

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"Mine," Cole growled, biting at Phoebe's shoulder as he began moving his hips faster. His fingers dug into Anders's ass, pulling him to match his rhythm.

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Anders let out a sharp half-hissing, half-moaning sound and nipped at Phoebe's throat as he let Bel's touch and movements guide his own, his legs tangled with Phoebe's and his own fingers gripping Bel's hip. He loved feeling the three of them moving together this way, and it made his breath catch in his throat.

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