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[takecourage]

She's not even sure whose party it is, but she's standing in the corner of the kitchen, drinking lukewarm beer from a red cup and listening to some frat bro asshole talk to her about his MBA. She stifles a yawn against the inside of her wrist, and looks around the room, doesn't see anyone that she knows at first glance. She's going to have to figure out a way to extricate herself from this shitty, shitty conversation. If only she had a bit of Lethe magic in her pocket to help her.

"So," she says. "Anyway..."

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[atehimrightup]

“Let’s see, she says,” Lee says with a soft smirk, because he may not have a cunt but he knows what it’s like to have George push his way inside your body. It’s intense. It’s fucking wonderful.

He takes another long pull from the joint and hands it out to Alex for her to hit it before pulling George in with both hands on his face, exhaling smoke into his lungs and then kissing it away.

After grabbing another condom, he tears it open and rolls it down George’s cock, squeezing at the base and giving him another kiss before taking the joint back and moving to lay on his side almost parallel to them, propped up on one elbow and feeling a shiver of arousal at the thought of watching them.

It’s funny. Lee thinks he might die of jealously if they were to get this with anyone else, but Alex feels safe. Lee trusts her. He knows what this is. George knows where he belongs.

“Go ahead,” he tells George, taking another drag and holding the joint between his lips out to grab Alex under one knee, pulling her legs open wider. Her cunt is pink and puffy and glistening wet, looking used and obscene, and Lee feels oddly proud. “Put on a show for me, baby.”

[gallowseyes]

His eyes on Alex's exposed cunt, George shifts, his hand curled around his cock to hold himself steady as he positons himself between her thighs. He rubs his cock over her, teasing against her for a moment and then he pushes into her not too gently, filling her in one long push, and enjoying the way that she all but writhes against the blankets, her back pressing into a tight arch, her mouth falling open.

"Oh, fuck," she whimpers, her hands grasping at the blanket. "I...fuck."

[atehimrightup]

“See?” Lee murmurs in a low voice, smirking to himself as she responds so beautifully even after being so fucked out. She’s insatiable like them, so it’s good that they’ve found this.

His gaze shifts to George, and how he looks so in his element. He’s practically glowing in the moonlight, flushed and glistening, and Lee can’t tear his gaze away from the absurd way he rolls his hips. Sometimes it really does seem like he was born for this.

Lee wants to reach out and touch but he forces himself to stay where he is, watching muscles flex and shift under George’s skin, the way his mouth falls open and his eyes roll back. It’s rather something to watch it from this viewpoint. He lets one hand fall to his own cock, already half-hard again, and fists it lazily while sucking on the joint, simply taking in the view. So many men would kill to be where he is right now, and he certainly doesn’t plan on taking that for granted, even with the nonchalant attitude he tends to adopt when George is collared.

Later, when it’s off, Lee will tickle and tease him, kiss his face and laugh and ask which of them feels better around his cock and they’ll kiss until they’re breathless. But for now, he watches. “Fucking beautiful. Both of you.”

[gallowseyes]

He loves fucking Lee, could be happy fucking nobody but Lee, but he's always loved being inside a woman. She's soft and lovely, her tits shivering beautifully when she breathes, when he thrusts into her. He turns his head, so that he can look at Lee as he fucks her.

"Tell me how to fuck her?" he asks, bending his head to graze a kiss against the bone between her tits.