Inspired by Justice's forward kisses Anders had taken the liberty of hinting to Aliea to delay her entry into the room the next time they made a trip. Justice was rightfully confused when she failed to appear and looked to Anders for answers. Anders just smiled and took a step towards the spirit wearing his skin. Justice stumbled back scared. "Don't be like that Justice, I just thought we could use a moment alone..." Anders offered trying to soothe his friend, confidant, and newly found lover. Anders smirked as he stroked Justice's cheek with the back of his hand.
"You were so forward the other night, why so timid now my ethereal head-mate?" he questioned as Justice took another panicked step back. "Aliea" Justice stuttered at last hoping for it to be the last word on the matter. "She knows and more than approves" he offered as he stepped closer to the spirit. Justice bit his lip, but stayed still as Anders slipped an arm around his side, pulling him close.
Justice sucked in a breath, but made no move to flee as Anders pressed his lips against his own. Both the men had their eyes closed as they enjoyed the kiss and failed to notice Aliea flittering into existence a few feet away. She didn't mean to spy, but nothing in her could manage to get a word out to interrupt the sweet display. When Anders grasped Justice's arse tightly she had to bite her tongue to not let out a needy sigh.
Just as he did with her, Anders gently began to kiss the corner's of Justice's lips, relishing the new texture of stubbled flesh where he was used to only smooth skin. He worked his way out to Justice's jawbone, feathering each piece of skin with sweet presses of flesh. Finally Justice opened his eyes and saw Aliea standing there watching, dumbstruck grin on her face. He was unable to hide his own smirk as Anders continued on his mission.
When Anders made it to Justice's nipples he finally called out for Aliea to join in and she did, bashfully. They led Justice to the bedside and once he was seated they worshiped every inch of his skin, together. Once they were both satisfied they looked up to Justice, waiting for him to initiate their next move. Justice flushed, watching them stare up at him from the ground with lust filled eyes.
They waited patiently, not wanting to rush him. "I" he started unsure "I..." He swallowed hard, he wasn't sure how to verbalize his feelings at the moment. "I want to...with you both..." he attempted. "At the same time..." he ended weakly looking away. Anders found Aliea's hand and squeezed it tightly before assuring him "not a problem Justice." Aliea gave him her own reassuring smile and waited for Anders to explain what needed to happen.
Very gingerly Anders turned Justice over on the bed, letting him lay, legs hanging off the end. He quirked a brow at Aliea who took the lead gently placing her hand on Justice's rump. "Allright Justice, first we need to prepare you, I'll start with my mouth, all right?" she asked. Justice's eyes darted back and forth unseen but he managed a weak yes.
The spirit tensed as he felt her small hands grab onto his cheeks and move them apart, even more so as her warm tongue first made contact with his opening. Anders stroked his back softly murmuring "just remember to relax" as her tongue writhed, what he now realized was pleasurably, inside him. Justice barely registered when he felt the slight pressure of her finger added to her mouth.
Anders took turns rubbing Justice's back and nipping his ears to distract him from the inevitable burn as Aliea began adding fingers to her work. Once she'd managed three she stopped calling for Anders to take over. "Wait" Justice said sharply "could I...and Aliea, before?" His voice was still a little scared, but they figured out what he was asking and after quick look Aliea and Anders agreed. "Of course, whatever you want dear heart" Aliea assured lying beside him on the bed.
Shakily he sat up, moving over to cover her with his own body. Reaching down he ghosted his fingers over her sex, slick with want already, and guided himself inside. Once he was firmly seated he nodded at Anders to continue where she left off. Aliea reached up and took his head in her hands, keeping his gaze as he felt Anders much larger fingers sliding down his buttocks.
With Aliea there to kiss him and provide sweet friction on his cock it wasn't hard for Anders to finish setting up the spirit to take his girth. Once properly slicked he stood behind the spirit waiting for the go ahead to press forward. "Yes" Justice said after a long pause. Anders pushed in reveling in the tightness of his friend, himself if he thought about it too long.
Aliea grinned up at Justice as he tried to hide the telltale grimace. "It's okay, just breathe" she reminded pulling him down to kiss his lips. As they kissed he relaxed, allowing Anders to full seat himself into Justice. Once he'd thrusted a few times Justice was able to begin his own rhythm within Aliea.
Anders hands grasped Justice's hips tightly, Justice's hands held onto Aliea's face as she held his. Each thrust by Anders moved Justice, which moved Aliea, who then moved Justice, who moved Anders. It took a little while to figure out just how to get the hang of their precarious position, but within a few moments they had learned just how to act and react to each of the others motions.
Aliea's cries of pleasure were as much for Justice as they were for Anders and they all knew it. All the jealousy they'd each held out in the past suddenly meant nothing as they made love in perfect harmony. It wasn't a great suprise that Justice was the first to feel his release building, he even tried to stave it off, but between Aliea's sweet sex and Anders rubbing that spot he couldn't make it last any longer.
Justice grunted as he came, but with Anders still going his motions didn't stop and Aliea's pleasure soon followed. With both his lovers panting happily Anders let out his own satisified rumble and finished inside Justice. Aliea giggled at the face Justice made at the feeling of being filled and he blushed deeply. Slowly and stickily they disentangled and rearranged themslves on the bed, Aliea in the middle.
It wasn't normal, it wasn't easy, but Maker if it wan't absolutely right Aliea thought. She took each of the men's hands in her hers and squeezed. "Next time I get to be in the middle" she informed them with a cheer in her voice. And she was.
Fin