Dare
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X-men Comics › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
6,486
Reviews:
28
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own X-Men comics, or any of the characters from it. I make no money from from the writing of this story.
Chapter Three: Truth
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Dare
part three
"Truth"
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*Watch,* he whispered in his mind.
Gripping the chair's arms so tightly that the wood creaked, she watched Logan push his cock into Remy's body.
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Remy let out a guttural moan, hands clenching convulsively on the sheets. Logan kept pushing forward until his hips were flush against Remy's ass, his teeth bared and gritted.
Jean felt all of the blood in her body rush down to her clit, leaving her lightheaded and dizzy. Her hand moved between her thighs again, rubbing lightly, trying to ease the ache there.
Logan stayed still for a moment, then slowly pulled back until just the head of his cock was inside Remy. Remy wiggled rather enticingly, and Logan ran his hands over Remy's back, digging his fingers into tight muscles.
"Logan," Remy panted, "quit teasin' Gambit. Do it, homme."
Logan laughed, a low, dark sound that made Jean catch her breath. His fingers dug into Remy's slim hips, and he slammed back into his body. Remy let out a cry, tossing his head back, and Logan set a brutal pace, pounding into the younger man. Jean was breathing hard through her mouth, tension coiling deep inside of her. She wanted to press her thighs together tightly and just writhe.
Logan reached around Remy's waist, taking Remy's erection in his hand and stroking it roughly. Remy was moaning constantly, meeting Logan's hard thrusts, clenching his teeth when Logan gripped his cock. His whole body shivered and shook, and he writhed between Logan's hand and erection. Jean knew, she suddenly knew that he was about to come.
Remy suddenly pushed himself up onto his knees so that his back was pressed against Logan's chest, his hands reaching back to tangle in Logan's hair. Logan wrapped his free arm around Remy's chest, using his body for leverage, and pumped into him roughly, jerking his cock.
Remy lifted his face, auburn hair falling into those devil eyes, looking right at Jean, his gaze so heated that she felt like she might burst into flames. A few more hard thrusts and Remy was shouting, words in English and French and inarticulate noises of pleasure. She dragged her eyes away from his and looked down to see him coming, semen spilling over Logan's fist.
A wave of heat rushed over her body, and she had to close her eyes and bite her bottom lip hard. Taking a deep breath, she looked up to see that Remy had closed his eyes, too, still jerking in Logan's grasp. Logan, however, was staring straight at her over Remy's slumped shoulder. He let the Cajun fall forward onto the mattress limply, grabbing his hips again and riding him hard.
Every moan, every soft growl and heated look chipped away at her willpower. She didn't want to blow the dare, but she could hardly keep herself from crawling up onto the bed with them. They all had just teased entirely too much.
What sealed it was when Logan suddenly pushed in deep and came, groaning like a tortured animal, gripping Remy's hips tightly. He watched her as he came, beckoning to her with his eyes.
Fuck the dare.
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end part three
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Dare
part three
"Truth"
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*Watch,* he whispered in his mind.
Gripping the chair's arms so tightly that the wood creaked, she watched Logan push his cock into Remy's body.
---
Remy let out a guttural moan, hands clenching convulsively on the sheets. Logan kept pushing forward until his hips were flush against Remy's ass, his teeth bared and gritted.
Jean felt all of the blood in her body rush down to her clit, leaving her lightheaded and dizzy. Her hand moved between her thighs again, rubbing lightly, trying to ease the ache there.
Logan stayed still for a moment, then slowly pulled back until just the head of his cock was inside Remy. Remy wiggled rather enticingly, and Logan ran his hands over Remy's back, digging his fingers into tight muscles.
"Logan," Remy panted, "quit teasin' Gambit. Do it, homme."
Logan laughed, a low, dark sound that made Jean catch her breath. His fingers dug into Remy's slim hips, and he slammed back into his body. Remy let out a cry, tossing his head back, and Logan set a brutal pace, pounding into the younger man. Jean was breathing hard through her mouth, tension coiling deep inside of her. She wanted to press her thighs together tightly and just writhe.
Logan reached around Remy's waist, taking Remy's erection in his hand and stroking it roughly. Remy was moaning constantly, meeting Logan's hard thrusts, clenching his teeth when Logan gripped his cock. His whole body shivered and shook, and he writhed between Logan's hand and erection. Jean knew, she suddenly knew that he was about to come.
Remy suddenly pushed himself up onto his knees so that his back was pressed against Logan's chest, his hands reaching back to tangle in Logan's hair. Logan wrapped his free arm around Remy's chest, using his body for leverage, and pumped into him roughly, jerking his cock.
Remy lifted his face, auburn hair falling into those devil eyes, looking right at Jean, his gaze so heated that she felt like she might burst into flames. A few more hard thrusts and Remy was shouting, words in English and French and inarticulate noises of pleasure. She dragged her eyes away from his and looked down to see him coming, semen spilling over Logan's fist.
A wave of heat rushed over her body, and she had to close her eyes and bite her bottom lip hard. Taking a deep breath, she looked up to see that Remy had closed his eyes, too, still jerking in Logan's grasp. Logan, however, was staring straight at her over Remy's slumped shoulder. He let the Cajun fall forward onto the mattress limply, grabbing his hips again and riding him hard.
Every moan, every soft growl and heated look chipped away at her willpower. She didn't want to blow the dare, but she could hardly keep herself from crawling up onto the bed with them. They all had just teased entirely too much.
What sealed it was when Logan suddenly pushed in deep and came, groaning like a tortured animal, gripping Remy's hips tightly. He watched her as he came, beckoning to her with his eyes.
Fuck the dare.
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end part three
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