Disclaimer: I don't own anyone or anything familiar or factual. This is simply from my odd imagination. I think I own my imagination...maybe? THIS INVOLVES REAL PEOPLE. DON'T READ IF IT OFFENDS YOU.
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There's a few things that Demi learned from being in a ménage à trois - yes, like the one mentioned in Katy Perry's song.
One - Volumes
Kendall was loud. Very loud. All it took was her hand palming him through insanely tight jeans or Logan sucking right below his ear and Kendall would be moaning like he was being torn in two. There were a few times that Carlos had banged on the wall that adjoined their hotel rooms, telling them to quote on quote 'Shut the fuck up, horny pricks' Demi would have to press her mouth to his as he rode Logan just to prevent a neighbor from calling the front desk.
Logan, on the other hand, suppressed his noises. He'd just throw his head back and bite his bottom lip as Kendall's head bobbed in between his legs. Demi would hear his short grunts right in her ear as he pounded into her. She and Kendall had successfully broken his noise barrier a few times in Logan's house. He had been thrusting into her from behind while Kendall was behind him and trailed two fingers down his back before pushing into his entrance and instantly jabbing his prostate.
Two - Power
Kendall was totally the submissive when it came to Logan being there. When Logan was out or busy and it was just her and Kendall, he was the most gentle lover she'd ever had. He'd wrap his arms around her as he softly thrust in and out of her until they met their orgasms together in a gentle connection. It was so soft and fragile, but the amount of passion coursing through their veins was just a confirmation of the love that was shared.
When Logan was with them, he was the boss. Not that Logan didn't love them...he did. More than anything. He was just a strong personality in bed. Kendall would sometimes ride him, back to the dark haired boy. Demi would be in Kendall's lap, pushing him into as Logan buried himself deeper into Kendall. Logan would manage to stretch her arms far enough to push Demi down onto Kendall, which would in turn, push his cock deeper into the blonde. What he lacked in height -compared to Kendall, anyways- he made up in domination.
Three - Love
No matter who was dominating or who was giving in. It didn't matter if they were loud or quiet. In the end, the only thing that mattered was that she was falling asleep in bed with the two loves of her life. The two people she was going to spend the rest of her living days with. Sure, some people said that it was 'strange' or 'unnatural'...but to Demi, it was perfect. Most people only had one person own their heart. She had two.
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I love this pairing. Honestly, I don't even know what this is or where it came from. I just started typing and didn't stop. Yeah. Okay. Bye.