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You'll See	By : StargateFanatic Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR > Slash Views: 8666 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Mike turned back around, eyes wide in surprise.

“He just mean to strip,” Jasper smirked.

Mike’s eyes shifted to me and I smiled reassuringly. His hands shook as he reached for the hem of his t-shirt. I didn’t like that shake; I wasn’t going to force him into anything.

I stood and walked to him, still nude. I gently touched his hands. He looked at me, almost fearful, but I could read rejection in his features.

“You don’t have to do anything. We aren’t forcing you,” I murmured quietly. “It’s your choice. We just want to give you something good to remember, not…” He smiled at me in gratitude. I fingered the hem of his shirt. “May I?”

He nodded and allowed me to pull his shirt off. I stared into his eyes as I drifted a hand down his chest until it rested on the button of his jeans. He silently nodded. Arms wrapped around me; Jasper was behind me, watching over my shoulder as I slowly undressed Mike.

Mike stood before us, naked, hard, and nervous. I kissed his forehead and held out my hand. He took it and I led him to the bed; he sat up against the headboard. Before I could follow him, Jasper turned me around and kissed me fervently. I moaned as my body began to reawaken.

There was a moan from the bed. Jasper and I both looked to see Mike stroking himself and watching us. He blushed again, but he didn’t stop.

“Need some help with that?” I smirked. He nodded.

“Be careful of your teeth,” Jasper breathed. “If you feel the urge to bite, use your hand.” I nodded, knowing he was only advising me because Mike was human.

I crawled up the bed and hovered over Mike, batting his hand away. His breathing was shallow.

“Breathe, Mike,” I whispered. “I’m not going to hurt you.”

He closed his eyes and took deep breaths. As his body relaxed, I wrapped my hand around his arousal. His flesh was hot under my hand.

“It doesn’t have to be what he showed you, Mike. It’s supposed to be pleasurable and you have a say in it.”

He opened his eyes and stared into mine.

“Forget whatever he told you. He’s a liar and wrong. You deserve to be loved and you’re not worthless.”

There were tears in his eyes when he spoke. “How did you know what he said?”

“He said the same things to me.” I kissed his sternum and continued my slow strokes.

“You don’t have to do this.” He was becoming breathless.

“Do you want me to stop?”

He shook his head.

“Then, I’m going to do this.” I lowered my body and his breathing hitched.

“Are you…”

“Am I what? What do you want me to do?”

He gulped. “Could you…”

I grinned. “Could I what?”

“P-Please…” He was growing uncomfortable, and I didn’t want that, so I leaned close to his ear.

“Do you want me to suck you off?”

He whimpered and I felt him twitch under my hand.

“Tell me, Mike. Is that what you want?”

“Yes…”

“Then who am I to deny you?” I took him into my mouth, carefully avoiding my sharp teeth that could too easily slice his soft skin. His blood pulsed heavily beneath my lips and I moaned around him at the feeling, but I could easily control the bloodlust now. Mike gasped at my moan, quivering beneath the hands I had placed on his thighs.

“Whitaker, I-I won’t…last…” He was breathing harder, panting his words.

I caught movement in my peripheral vision; I released Mike, who groaned in disappointment, to turn my head and assuage my curiosity.

Jasper was leaned against the wall, lazily stroking himself while he watched us. He smirked when we both gazed at him.

“What?” he asked. “I was feeling left out…”

“By all means, join in,” I stated before returning my mouth to Mike.

I felt the bed dip and a pair of soft hands grab my hips. Jasper laid himself across my back and whispered in my ear.

“I think I just might.” The snap of a cap and a slick finger pressing inside me caused me to moan again as I realized his intention. I glanced at Mike through my lashes. He was breathing shallowly again and watching Jasper in wide-eyed fascination.

I raised my head to speak. “Breathe, Mike.” His name turned into a moan since Jasper chose that moment to push in a second finger. Mike’s eyes darkened, his pupils dilating further, and I was suddenly pulled into a desperate, earnest kiss. I relaxed and didn’t pull away, knowing he would take it as rejection. Jasper understood as well, I felt.

Jasper removed his fingers and I growled; Mike shivered.

“Patience, love,” Jasper whispered.

Mike’s hand drifted back down, but I caught his wrist. I knew why he was trying to stroke himself again; Jasper was entering me slowly. I pushed back against him; I bowed my head and moaned as I focused on the feeling of his thrusts.

“Please…” Mike whispered. I looked up again. “Can you show me what it feels like?” Jasper paused.

“Have you ever…?” I asked softly.

Mike shook his head.

“Mike, I don’t want to take that from you.”

“Please. I want to know what it feels like. And I know you won’t hurt me.”

“Mike…”

“I want to forget.” I closed my eyes in defeat as he used my own words against me. Jasper slid the lube under my hand, rubbing my back. His acceptance surprised me. He sensed it, as he always did.

“It’s okay,” he whispered. “He needs it. I won’t be angry.”

“Mike, I want you to breathe slowly and relax,” I stated firmly. He nodded and took deep, slow breaths. “The first time hurts a little, but it goes away. Okay? I won’t hurt you intentionally.” He nodded again and closed his eyes. Jasper disconnected our bodies as I poured lube onto my fingers and pushed one slowly into Mike; I think I whimpered at the loss.

“I’ll be back, love. Just take care of Mike.” I nodded and continued the slow preparation.

Mike was getting impatient, writhing beneath me. I had found his pleasure button, but I had barely touched it.

“Are you ready?” I asked, slathering lubricant on my erection. He nodded. “I want to hear it.”

“Yes, I’m ready. Please,” he panted. I positioned myself and pushed forward. He groaned in slight discomfort.

“Let me know if you want me to stop.” He shook his head vehemently.

I was buried completely. Mike had closed his eyes and was focusing on breathing slowly. I wrapped my hand around him and stroked softly.

“It feels weird,” he said, opening his eyes, “but in a good way.”

“You all right?” I replied.

“No.”

“What? Why didn’t you say something?” I almost pulled out, but his hand stopped me.

“Not that. I’m not all right because you aren’t moving.”

I glared playfully. “You made me think I did something wrong.”

His returning smile was sheepish. “Sorry.”

“Uh-huh.” I retreated slightly and thrust forward. He arched his back in surprise.

“What was that?” he panted.

“That, my friend, was the reason I enjoy bottoming so much.”

“I can see why.”

I thrust forward a few more times before I set a slow rhythm. Jasper crawled onto the bed beside us, sliding close and nipping at my ear.

“You enjoy bottoming, huh?” he whispered huskily.

“I believe that’s what I said,” I replied.

“Do you crave it?” He nipped my neck.

“I crave you.”

He growled, back by my ear. “Good answer. Maybe I can satisfy this craving of yours.”

“How do you plan on doing that?”

“I believe they say actions speak louder than words, so why don’t I show you?”

My breathing stuttered. “All right. Why don’t you?”

“Gladly.”

He moved behind me again. Mike stared up at me with hazy, lust-filled eyes. His eyes darkened impossibly further when I moaned at Jasper’s intrusion. I was pushed completely into Mike.

His eyes rolled into the back of his head. “So close…” he murmured. I reached down and stroked Mike as Jasper controlled our thrusts.

It didn’t take long for Mike to arch his back and cry out his climax. He clenched around me, causing me to groan in appreciation as I was dually assaulted.

Jasper sat back on his heels, pulling me out of Mike and into his lap. My knees were spread, my calves pressed against the outside of his.

He thrust up, almost making me bounce in his lap. My head fell back against his shoulder, my eyes closing in pleasure.

“Do you like that, love? Do you like bottoming for me?” Jasper husked.

“Only you,” I moaned.

“Do you like Mike watching me fuck you? He’s already growing hard just watching you pant and moan for me. Look, love. Look at what you’re doing to him.”

I opened my eyes. Mike was sprawled out in front of me, caressing his erection. I couldn’t look away, and Mike smirked when he realized this. He began to put on a show for me, slowly stroking himself and arching into his own touch.

I groaned when Jasper trapped my hands against my side.

“Just watch and feel,” he murmured. I nodded and he released my arms. His hand slid down to my erection and matched his strokes to Mike’s.

He stopped completely when I closed my eyes.

“You didn’t listen. I told you to watch,” Jasper growled softly. I reopened my eyes and fixed them on Mike, forcing myself to remember to blink every few seconds. “If you do what you’re told, I might let you cum.”

I whimpered, “Please. It feels so good.”

He moved his hand slowly, pushing my body forward with his.

Mike’s strokes became erratic. He moaned my name as he came across his stomach. Jasper thrust harder into me in response, nipping at my neck. The pleasure was overwhelming.

“So close,” I panted.

“Me, too, love,” Jasper whispered, his voice holding a little strain.

“Harder. Please. I need…”

“What do you need?”

“Bite me.”

His teeth sank into my shoulder and I came across Jasper’s hand with a loud, wordless shout.

He moaned against my skin. I felt his warmth spread inside me. He kissed the new bite mark and I turned my head for a real kiss.

“Damn. That was hot,” Mike breathed. Jasper chuckled and pulled me off of the bed with him. He went into the bathroom and back out with a warm washcloth. Lovingly, he cleaned my skin and did the same for Mike. I collapsed onto the bed beside him while Jasper went back to the bathroom.

Mike’s eyes were drifting closed.

“Mike,” I nudged his side.

“Hmm?” His eyes didn’t open.

“We probably need to take you home before it gets much later.”

“Okay.” He didn’t move.

“Unless you want us to take you home naked, I suggest you put some clothes on.”

That got him moving. “Fine.” He dressed quickly while Jasper and I did the same, though it was slow for us.

When we were finished, Mike kissed me again. It was chaste, unlike the previous one.

“Thank you,” he murmured when he pulled away. He turned to Jasper and hesitantly repeated his actions. Jasper was surprised, but he slowly responded. “And you.”

Jasper nodded and grabbed his keys, signaling to me his impatience. I said nothing and led Mike from the house.

Okay, this has been my first foray into a true threesome. How'd I do?
VindictiveDiva--If you write any, I'll be sure to review. :)
elvinwitch--I second that notion!
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