Both of them were in such a blur. I lost all balance and was pushed onto the bed, and pinned down... This isn't in my plans – Oh shut the fuck up with your plans. I was right, wasn't I? You CAN have both. It doesn't look like they care to share you. - I... God, how did I get myself into this? - Quit complaining, you have to do nothing now. Just enjoy yourself. I couldn't fight the logic. I was attracted to both of these girls, and... having both, to be honest, made me feel like a king. I'm not trying to be egotistical, but...

Zalia was now the one straddling my stomach. What the heck was I, a horse? - Don't complain... Don't complain! She pressed my shoulders down. My expression, I could feel, was of complete and utter shock. They couldn't blame me; I WAS ambushed at the door. I guess I was the first ambushee to be more content during and after the ambush than prior to it, while still remaining the victim.

"What's wrong, Zex?" Zalia grinned despicably down at me.

"Uhh..."

"Confused? You should be," Zalia began, then she leaned over towards my ear and whispered,"... well, sort of. You won't regret this, neither will we. Just sit back and hang on tight, warrior." It was then I got the first taste of her, literally. I thought Emerald was good, but Zalia... my lips went numb on contact. I didn't even need to try and convince myself to just let go. She pulled all control away from me with a touch. I ... I ... - Oh, stop trying. Listen to her and fucking enjoy this. It might possibly be the last time you get ANYTHING, so take it. I managed to reach up, causing Zalia's hands pressed against my shoulders to slip off and onto the mattress. I reached up and pulled her down onto me, hard. I'm... in control...? - It's about time you finally have the guts to control yourself during these moments. I was tired of convincing you every time.

I moved my hands from her back, at which point I pulled her down, then onto her neck and head. I placed my hands on either side of her head and just did what came naturally to me. For a second, I forgot Emerald was in the room, until I felt another pair of hands crawling up my legs, starting from my ankles. I could feel the soft touch even through the pants I still surprisingly had on. My skin crawled from the touch. It was getting difficult to keep my attention split between Zalia and Emerald's distracting touches. It became harder to focus on either of them when Emerald's touch approached my hips. She's not... is she? Not here. Not now. - I doubt that. You saw how all over you she gets. I don't think she cares to... I felt her fingers slide up to my waist and begin to grasp my pants. I tried to rise and stop her, but Zalia just moved her hands back onto my shoulders to pin my down. She was stronger than she looked. I'm trapped. They planned this... and I walked right into it. - Don't deny it. You know you don't want to. -... That's true... I think... I felt Emerald's fingers slide into the top edge of my pants and begin to try and remove them. My weight and Zalia's upon the bed was preventing her from moving them more than a few inches. Allow her to, you fool! I used my strength to arch my back, lifting Zalia slightly, placing force upon my ankles, lifting my middle up just a few inches. Emerald took the invitation and slid them down to around my knees. I lowered myself back down and just let what happen, happen. Zalia and I still were working on our mouths when I felt Emerald begin to go to work too. She worked me out and began simple. She is... Rgh... really drawing this out. - How long did it take them to come up with this. They got you good here, don't they? - Shut up... I was going crazy... That's all I can say...My arms were pinned at my sides, fingers twitching occasionally, mostly from Emerald's touch. Even my face winced every so often from reaction. It wasn't of pain, but of pleasure. Zalia's tongue made me numb while Emerald's constant stroking kept me sensitive. Every fiber of my being was being confused by the cross of signals. It felt exhilarating. Zalia then removed her hands from my shoulders, and moved her hands to my stomach, and pulled up my shirt. During the moment of freedom, I could have escaped, but... I knew I didn't want to. The shirt slid over my head without a struggle.

"Z – Zalia..." I uttered as a wave of pleasure made my muscles twitch. She looked at me and I looked at Emerald, who was leaning over my waste beside me. She looked back at me with a raised eyebrow, but with some sort of 'turned on' smirk.

"Oh... I see. You want ME to?" I just looked up at her until a wince broke my eye contact, causing me to flinch and shut my eyes tightly for a second. I swallowed as Zalia touched Emerald's shoulder, which immediately stopped her motions.

"Switch, with me, would you, Emerald?" Zalia gave a sweet smile as Emerald gave one of disappointment, before glancing at me. I gave her a half smile and she immediately turned.

"I'd be happy too." Emerald winked and Zalia and she returned to where Zalia was a moment ago. Emerald's kiss wasn't as thrilling, but honestly, I didn't feel Emeralds lips on mine. What my senses focused on was Zalia's actions. Emerald did the same pinning action, to assure her I don't end it early like I did earlier. She must have told Zalia that I cut it short this morning by reaching up to her. She is preventing me from doing so now. Even if I wanted to end it, I can't. - But you DON'T want to, so it's not an issue. Emerald's kiss was just as sweet as normal. It was difficult to focus on her kiss with Zalia. Emerald was okay, but Zalia... I don't know if it's my heart telling me something, that Zalia is better for me or what, but... I'd choose Zalia over Emerald. Just something about Zalia... But Emerald has some quality I can't explain... and I wouldn't want to give up. Zalia resumed where Emerald left off. It felt like poison, her touch...

"Ah, there we are." I heard Zalia mumble.

"Hm?" Emerald mummbled through our kiss.

"He's alright." I saw Zalia wink out of the corner of my eye. All my muscles near Zalia's area were taught.

My fingers twitched with each of Zalia's strokes. I could feel the heat generated by the friction. My breathing was picking up. The sensations clashed and made me feel like I was falling apart, but growing stronger. How could just their touch be causing me to go insane like this? Both of them... were driving me out of my mind. You were right. I might not get this again, so I won't complain. - You haven't been. You've been fine. You are sealing the deal of the alliance right now. Emerald reared back after a minute or two of work and removed her shirt. I have very little on, but I wasn't cold. I became warm when Emerald leaned on my chest to continue the lip-lock.

I had no idea how long this had gone on, nor did I care. I then heard a chuckling. Emerald giggled and like a switch, I felt it. Certain spots turned hot as molten steel mostly near the tip at first, slowly my entire member turned burning. Through Emerald's twisting kiss, I moaned involuntarily.

"Oh... First noise you've made. I thought you were dead for a while there." Zalia mocked me. "Self-restraint." Emerald pulled away for a second and looked over to Zalia.

"Don't be cruel, Zalia." As Emerald spoke, I took the chance to catch my breath. I was only breathing midly, increased slightly from normal. I tried to loosen up, but nothing was listening to me. It was all in their control... my entire being... My entire fate at this point. I could die here if they wished it. As Emerald's head was turned, I could see Zalia heading for another go. I felt it again and my fingers and toes immediately tensed up. Then it stopped.

"Do you feel good, Zex?" Zalia asked, in a teasing manner, as Emerald returned to kissing me. I clenched my fist at my side, which I knew she saw.

"Good, because it's only the beginning..." Zalia threatened with a despicable tone, turning to burn me again. This time, she laid on her side, her feet extending towards me.

Are they crazy? - They are girls... OF FUCKING COURSE THEY ARE CRAZY! I swear, sometimes you are so pathetic, it's sad.

As if liking to see me squirm, while being burned, her tongue ran along me as well. My body was shaking slightly, but it wasn't of fear, just reaction. I coped with the burn and eventually it became severely enjoyable.

I just let myself drift... I felt too good right now to care. I felt too warm and comfortable, despite having two girls holding me down. I was the victim, but I felt like the victor at the same instant. I don't know what I did to make them want to ambush me like this, but I didn't care. I would do it all again in a heartbeat, including what I had in mind right now. They might have had control right now, but now I was going to make my own move.

Her hips weren't far from my right hand. I stretched my arm to reach for her legs. At first, I just placed my hand on her upper thigh. In between wrestling with Emerald's head, I noticed that Zalia was looking at me out of the corner of her eye, as her head rose up and down. She pulled back and slid her pants down, shimmying her hips at the same instant. I'm pretty sure Emerald had no idea what I was about to do, considering she much have been sleep-kissing or something because it was getting repetitive. I kept her going, just to keep her involved. Once Zalia resumed her work at my hips, I forced my hand in between her hips. With this, I took control, at least of part of this situation. She hadn't done me the honor of removing her underwear, but I didn't necessarily care. I got a reaction with simply stroking her there. I wanted to repeat the words she said to me only a moment ago about stimulating some pleasure down there, but Emerald had my mouth quite full at the moment.

After a minute or two of coaxing, I must have convinced her to turn her hips my way, because the area opened up. Using my index and middle fingers, I fingered her tender spot, and after a moment received a groan in reply. This made me smile and feel like I had finally intimidated her for once, even if this was the wrong theory, it made me confident, so I didn't exactly care. I danced my fingers up to above the top band of her underwear and began to wrangle my hand inside, as best I could. The angle at which I attempted this made it a fight in it of itself. Not to mention Emerald's sucking on my face was causing a lot of movement, I had no real image of what I was doing anymore. I was going mostly by the feel of it all now. My fingers became warm and with each movement and flex I gave, the more tensed Zalia became. Once her actions and groans drove me to the near climax, I teased my index fingertip at her opening. She gasped at one point and backed away from my hips. I guess it was a good thing too, nothing would remain of what happened here when all is said and done. I don't know what the Capitol would do or say if they knew what was going on between the three of us. What were they going to do, sentence us to death? It's too late for that. Still though, we don't need to make ourselves targets. So, I can have fun, just need to be cautious and make sure nothing is left behind.

I was on fire, I felt so warm, yet exhausted... I kept at Zalia, slowly driving her mad it seemed. She had backed away from my hips and was just stroking at this point. I pulled my left hand up and grasped at Emerald's right breast. I could feel her lips pull into a smile and sigh slightly. Okay, now I am taking control of their ambush. - It's about fucking time. You could have done so with Emerald too many times before yet you let them pass you by. You finally figure it out when there's so much gold to roll in. Took you long enough. I grasped and felt Emerald as I simply fingered Zalia... I could only imagine looking down on myself and seeing how graced I must have been. If this is what heaven would be like, I wasn't too reluctant to die, as long as these two were coming with me.

I was slowly getting my devilish side to take them. I was being diabolical, making plans in my mind of where to go next, and who should be the target. My mind ran rampant with plans that would do nothing short of satisfy them.

My next plan; bring Zalia to her knees. I stretched as most I could and went as deep as my fingers would allow. Methodically searching for the weak spot took some time. I had made her react in the same way she made me react while she put he plan into action. The tables had now turned and I was in control of them both. I know I shouldn't feel like a king, but that is what I did feel like. A lucky king who satisfies. I stroke more luck when I repeatedly hit one particular location with my index finger and got a noise from each time. Now I knew and I would not let her forget that I knew. I began to work. I was making her go mad. She didn't move much now. Her eyes closed with pleasure. I felt evil, but strong. With Emerald, my left hand just bobbed and weaved while my lips still pulled at hers; our tongues wrestling occasionally. Well,, I'm proud that you are taking control this quickly. You took forever to catch on, but you work quickly.- You were right. I need to enjoy th-

-Knock-

"Oh, shit." Zalia managed to sigh, since I had froze upon the sound.

"Hello? Anyone in there? It's curfew, you must all return to your respective rooms." what appeared to be a guard in the hallway. I was disappointed. I had just...

I pulled away from Emerald's lips.

"Get it together girls," I looked up at Emerald, who got the hint and dismounted. "This can't get out, understand. It means an alliance... and more than that. It'll make us targets for exploitation."

"Fine... " Emerald sighed. Zalia remained quiet. I placed my feet on the ground. Everything felt cold now. That almost went too far. - YOU were the one bringing it there. Don't think you aren't at fault. - I know I did... and I would do it again too... I slid my pants back on. They seemed no worse for wear. My shirt had been thrown onto the headboard. I too grabbed that and slid it back on. Besides my obvious signs of exhaustion, I looked fine. So didnt both girls.

"Zalia, you first. Emerald, if you need me during the night, just come in." I requested. Zalia didn't say a word and walked to the door and opened it, meeting the glance of the guard. I followed, giving the guard a glare of daggers. I meant it, he ruined everything that was happening in there.

I got back to my room and decided to just go to bed. I was cold compared to how I was the past few hours, I think. I placed my head on the pillow and fell asleep in complete darkness. I felt accomplished, and hopefully, I made an impression.