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~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Squeeze My Lemon~~~~~~~~~ 06.29.11~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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A/N: The above picture prompt sparked a bit of debate on Twitter – some said one of the hands was hers – but when I first saw it, I saw the hands of two men, which inspired the following story.
Be warned, it's dirty…really dirty…and involves a threesome, so if that's not your thing, turn back now.
Thanks to my beta, tiffanyanne3 for her help with this bit of naughtiness…
Hands
I turned the lock and leaned back against the door, my heart pounding as I waited until the last moment to look across the room.
I knew what I'd see, and it both excited and scared the hell out of me.
My breathing shallowed and sped up as I heard the rustling of clothing…a shifting of stance. I knew they were waiting.
I knew they wouldn't push me, but they wouldn't have to.
I wanted this – had wanted it for a long time – but I'd always been too scared to act on it.
It was only when Edward had brought it up that I was finally able to voice my desires. The music was loud at the club, my blood racing from a heady combination of alcohol and sexual arousal. Edward danced behind me, his hand trailing up and down my sides, brushing tantalizingly at my breasts as he pressed himself against me.
Then he leaned down, his lips tickling my ear.
"Look," he said, nodding toward the shadows at the edge of the dance floor. Somehow, I knew without asking what he was showing to me.
Who…who he was showing to me.
He stood leaning his shoulder against a pillar, his eyes hidden in the darkness. My eyes roamed his lean body – relaxed yet taut, his thumbs tucked in the belt loops of his well worn jeans. He wore a rumpled blue button down open over a tight white t-shirt, but somehow he made it look sexy, not sloppy…just like the tousled dirty blonde hair that swirled around his head.
Jasper. Edward's best friend.
He shifted slightly, turning so his back rested against the pillar and his face came into view under the strobing lights. He was watching me…watching us…his eyes smoldering and lips parted as he ran his tongue over his teeth slowly. He raised a hand to run it through his messy curls, and I gasped slightly at the sight of his hands…those long fingers that had been the center of so many fantasies.
How I wondered what he could do with those hands.
Edward's fingers tightened on my hips, and I knew he realized what was happening.
"You want him," he said, his tongue flicking out to lick at my ear. It wasn't a question, so I didn't answer.
"You want us both." How did he know? The question died without being voiced as his hands trailed up again slowly to cup my breasts, his thumbs flicking over my nipples gently. Jasper's eyes darkened and heated, his eyes drifting slowly down to take in Edward's expert manipulations. He bit his lip as Edward squeezed my nipples through my shirt.
I moaned, my hands drifting back to grab at Edward's hips, pulling him harder against me. I knew we were in a crowded club, but I couldn't seem to find it in me to care. Really, I doubted anyone would even notice what we were doing in the darkness – they were all caught up in their own liaisons, and the flashing lights gave everything a hazy aura, mysterious and hidden.
But the fact was we could be under the bright light of the midday sun and it wouldn't have made a difference. The feel of Jasper watching us as Edward touched me made every sensation that more vivid…the air thicker and hotter…my body throbbing…aching…wanting.
And I knew it was just the beginning.
Edward kissed my neck, his tongue swirling lazy circles on my skin as he ground against me, then he slowly pulled away, taking my hand in his.
"Come on," he said, pulling me off the dance floor. We walked toward the exit, Edward just nodding at Jasper once as we passed him.
I could feel him following behind me, his heat and arousal palpable against my back even though he wasn't touching me. My skin prickled with excitement, moisture coating my skin.
We made our way to Edward's car, and I was surprised when he opened the back door, holding it for me expectantly.
"Get in," he said with a smile, leaning in to kiss me softly. "It's okay."
I slid into the car and Jasper got in next to me as Edward circled around and got in the driver's seat. He adjusted the rearview mirror, and I realized it was not to see what was behind the car…
…it was to watch me.
"You okay?" Jasper asked quietly. The first words he'd spoken, I realized. I turned to find him watching me nervously, and I realized he wasn't just asking if I was all right. He was asking if this was really what I wanted – if he was really what I wanted.
I took a deep breath, overwhelmed and hot…desire rushing through my body. "Yeah. I'm good," I replied. His eyes darkened and dipped to my breasts as I inhaled deeply, and I felt a wash of warmth and wetness between my legs.
We pulled out of the parking lot, the movement of the car pushing me up against Jasper's side. He was firm and hot, and the forbidden nature of what was about to happen made me whimper out loud.
"Touch her," Edward ordered in a low voice, and my eyes snapped up to meet his briefly in the rearview mirror before he returned his gaze to the road. In that split second any doubt vanished, because what I saw in Edward's eyes aroused me more than anything else.
Desire.
Passion.
Need.
He wanted this as badly as I did. To be in charge of my pleasure…to give me this fantasy that I didn't even know he was aware I had. With trembling fingers I unbuttoned my blouse, my eyes flickering back and forth from the mirror…to Jasper's hungry gaze. He lifted a hand, drifting the back of his fingers over my cheek, down my neck, and across the flushed skin of my breasts. Flipping his hand, his fingers trailed lightly under the cups of my bra and I gasped, arching back, achingly aware of Edward's eyes on me through the mirror.
"Show me," he growled.
Jasper took orders well, sliding one bra cup down and revealing my breast, his thumb running over the aching peak as his own breath caught. He leaned down, his warm breath cool on my glistening skin, and his tongue flicked my nipple once.
I moaned. So did Edward.
Jasper's tongue dipped down again, tickling lightly around the edges of my nipple. Unable to resist, I lifted my hand to tangle in his hair, massaging the back of his scalp as he took my breast into his mouth, drawing it deep with a hot suck and swirl of his tongue.
His hand squeezed my knee before sliding slowly up my thigh and under my skirt. Alarmed, my eyes flew up to meet Edward's once again in the mirror. His eyes flickered back and forth between me and the road, and I could hear his raspy breaths mingle with mine and Jasper's – echoing my sharp gasp when Jasper's fingers brushed between my legs.
"Yeah," Edward said under his breath, and I wondered if he even realized he'd spoken aloud.
The quiet affirmation was enough to relax me, though, and my legs parted of their own volition as Jasper stroked me again, all the while keeping up the sweet torment on my breast. He pressed the nipple tight against the roof of his mouth, just as he slipped a finger under the fabric of my panties, the back of it sliding softly against my wetness.
He teased me, touching me lightly…over and over…sucking my nipple deep before releasing it altogether and letting it rest on his lower lip, his breath making it ache all the more. Suddenly, Edward whirled around in the front seat, and I absently realized we had stopped.
His eyes locked on mine as Jasper drew my breast deep into his mouth once again, moaning against it in pleasure – the sound and vibration echoing through my body. His fingers circled my swollen clit once before pressing it firmly…
…and I exploded in pleasure, tingling electricity forcing a long groan of satisfaction from my lips and into the thick atmosphere inside the car.
The whole time, Edward watched, his breathing heavy…lips parted…eyes dark. As Jasper pulled away, Edward reached out to palm my breast, tweaking the nipple and making me jerk in renewed arousal.
"Let's go inside," he said.
~0~
I'd taken a moment in the bathroom to try and collect my thoughts, and when I walked back into the bedroom, I knew that I was going to go through with it. With a deep breath, my eyes lifted…my fingers scratching slightly at the door behind me as if trying to hold some grip on reality. I took in the forms of the two men standing on the other side of the room - both tall, lean…with hungry eyes and taut muscles beneath their clothing. They leaned forward slightly…predatory, yet waiting for me to make the first move.
So without any more hesitation, I did.
I crossed the room, looking first to Edward, then to Jasper. They stood, tense and waiting, until I stopped in front of them, reaching out with each hand to stroke a hard and muscled chest. Edward shuddered. My fingers clenched into his shirt, yanking him toward me as I took his mouth in a hot and desperate kiss.
Edward kept me grounded…and I knew he'd let me fly.
I felt Jasper move behind me as Edward's fingers tightened on my hips, his hands drifted over my shoulders softly before sweeping my hair back over my shoulder. Jasper's mouth lowered to my neck, licking lightly…sucking gently…wet kisses heightening the sensation of heat throughout my body. Edward pulled back, his eyes zeroing in on what Jasper was doing. His fingers twitched slightly as a low grown escaped between his lips.
"She tastes good, doesn't she?" he asked, parting my shirt and sliding it from my shoulders. Jasper just hummed in agreement, moving more hair out of his way as he trailed kisses along the back of my neck, eliciting a delicious shiver. With only a brief, sexy smirk, Edward moved behind me to stand next to Jasper, unclasping my bra and unzipping my skirt – both falling to the floor, forgotten.
The feeling of them behind me…side by side…out of sight, but oh so very palpable, hot and hard and willing…sent a surge of erotic power through me. They were here for me.
To give me what I wanted.
But I'd give them what they wanted too.
Rough hands smoothed over my skin, sliding up to gently knead my breast...down to circle teasingly at my belly button…and even further down, sliding my panties down around my thighs. Jasper continued to nibble at my neck as Edward's lips once again brushed at my ear.
"More?" he asked. All I could do was nod.
"Spread your legs," he ordered gruffly, and I followed his instructions, my panties drawn tight across my trembling thighs.
Edward's hand drifted over my left hipbone, circling lazily, as Jasper's descended from the right. I found myself holding my breath…biting my lip…lost in the anticipation of when they would both reach their destination.
Edward got there first, his finger sliding slowly through my throbbing flesh…circling and stroking until my head fell back, my neck no longer able to carry its weight.
"Edward…" I moaned.
"We've got you," he replied quietly as I leaned back against him…against both of them.
Jasper's hand joined Edward's between my legs, and the feeling of their slick fingers sliding against each other…against me…made my knees buckle.
"Feel good?" Jasper asked, his voice a raspy murmur.
"So good," I managed to force out, my hips gyrating against their talented hands. Jasper shifted to the side slightly, his hand slipping back to tease at my entrance. Pressing lightly, he gasped as I jerked against the tip of his finger, forcing it inside.
"So hot," he said, slowly penetrating me with his middle finger as Edward circled my clit with his. Every inch of me was hypersensitive – even the feel of their sleeves against my skin sent trembles along my nerve endings – the idea that they were fully dressed only increasing the heat. I could feel their erections pressing against me, thrusting lightly against my hips on either side. I arched my back, pressing into them with a low, demanding whimper before circling my hips forward against their delicious, teasing fingers.
"Give her more," Edward ordered, and with another groan, Jasper added a second finger, quickening his pace as Edward rubbed my throbbing clit.
"Yeah," Edward growled in my ear. "This is what you wanted, isn't it? This is what you thought of when you were all alone, touching yourself?"
"Edward…"
"Our hands…our mouths…" he continued without mercy, rolling my clit between his thumb and finger as Jasper stroked against my g-spot, making me gasp.
"Our cocks." Edward's low voice stroked me just as relentlessly as his hands. "You wanted it…two cocks, buried deep inside you…didn't you?"
And with that, I toppled over the edge again, my muscles clenching against Jasper's fingers. Edward's mouth locked on my shoulder, biting gently as I convulsed in overwhelming pleasure.
I shuddered as Jasper's fingers left me, and Edward dropped to his knees, pulling my panties the rest of the way off. Spinning me, he pulled me toward him, taking my mouth in a drugging kiss.
I fought for breath. "God…that was…" I couldn't form complete sentences, could barely think after the mind-blowing climax.
Edward just grinned slightly, his tongue darting out to trace my lips once.
"It's not over yet," he said, promise and lust heating his voice.
He stepped back, pulling his shirt over his head without bothering to unbutton it. His eyes drifted to the right as he reached for his belt, and I followed his gaze, only to find Jasper stepping out of his underwear, his erect cock jutting out proudly.
"You like that, baby?" Edward stepped toward me – naked now – running his hand over my hip as he nipped at my ear. Jasper's eyes were half-lidded, heavy, as he wrapped his hand around his cock, stroking lightly. "You want that?" Edward asked, his hand splayed across my belly, the tip of a finger barely touching my clit.
"Yes," I moaned.
"On the bed, Jasper," he said gruffly, his lips on my skin. Jasper sat down on the edge of the bed, facing me, his legs splayed wide…one hand still stroking as he leaned back on the other. Edward stepped away from me and slid open a nightstand drawer, tossing Jasper a condom. My eyes widened as it finally hit me what we were about to do. Jasper froze, his worried eyes on mine, as Edward walked back to me, taking my face between his palms.
"This is for you," he said. "I want to give it to you…if you want it." He kissed me tenderly. "I love you, baby. I want you to have everything you want."
"I want you," I said earnestly, meaning it. Jasper turned me on – I couldn't deny it – but I didn't want to ruin what I had with Edward.
"I know you do," he said, his lips fluttering over my face. "And you've got me…no matter what.
"But the idea of giving you what only Jasper and I can give you…together?" His eyes darkened as a hand slid to my ass. "That's so fucking hot."
I couldn't keep back the smile. "Really?"
He nodded, a wicked gleam in his green eyes. "Oh yeah." He squeezed my flesh gently. "I can't wait to feel you come apart between us." He kissed me again deeply, my answering groan lost in his mouth, before turning me around to face Jasper with his hands resting on my hips.
Jasper's eyes flickered from mine to Edward's, and I felt Edward nod once against my shoulder to reassure him. Jasper ripped open the condom wrapper, rolling it down his impressive length before resuming the slow stroking of his cock. His dark eyes locked on mine, the side of his mouth lifting in a sexy smile as he rolled his hips in invitation.
"Go," Edward said quietly, his hand drifting to my ass as I stepped forward slowly. "I want to watch." One hand drifted into the cleft of my ass, and I shivered in response. He chuckled slightly, pressing a finger against my puckered flesh.
"Then," he said, "I'm going to take you here."
His words triggered another rush of heat and moisture between my legs, and I swayed slightly as I came to stand between Jasper's thighs. He sat up and released his erection, his hands sweeping up the outside of my hips, spanning my waist as his thumbs circled slowly. Edward stepped back, but I was still intensely aware of his presence, his eyes on me as I climbed onto the bed and straddled Jasper. Jasper wrapped his arms around me, nuzzling between my breasts and inhaling deeply, and my hands tangled in his hair, stroking the soft strands. His mouth slid across my skin before latching once again onto my breast, and my hips jerked in reaction, his cock sliding against me lusciously.
I gasped, and Jasper leaned back on his elbows, watching me intently. He raised an eyebrow as if in challenge, and I bit my lip, grinding down against him in response. Jasper groaned, his head falling back, exposing his neck in a tantalizing way. I leaned forward to run my tongue along the taut cords of muscle and reached between us to move his erection into position before sitting up and impaling myself on his hardness.
Our moans mingled with Edward's, the sound sending me spiraling. I began to move, Jasper thrusting up to meet me, and felt Edward's heat behind me a moment before his hand drifted over my breasts.
"You're so sexy," he rasped. "So hot riding Jasper's cock."
I groaned, leaning back against him as I circled my hips against Jasper.
"You want more?" Edward asked. "You want it all?"
I nodded, unable to speak, and he pressed me forward gently as Jasper laid down flat on the bed. My breasts hung over his mouth, and his tongue flicked out to tease them mercilessly as I heard a soft click, and slick fingers stroked my other entrance as Jasper reached down to massage my clit.
The sensations were overwhelming, and I trembled as Edward slid one…then two fingers into me, slowly thrusting…twisting…working me into a shuddering frenzy. He leaned over me, his chest pressed to my back.
"Ready?" he asked. I arched back against him in response.
Edward chuckled slightly, but it was strained, and I knew he was hanging on by a thread.
"Be still a moment," he said, his hand pressed flat on my lower back. I froze, aching at the loss of friction, my eyes locked on Jasper's as he too fought the urge to finish what we'd started.
After the quiet tear of another condom wrapper, Edward entered me slowly, and I welcomed the burn, knowing the pleasure would be quick to follow. With shallow thrusts, he worked his way in, his breathing harsh, his fingers clenched into my skin. I groaned at the feeling of fullness...the idea of both men inside me almost as pleasurable as the physical act itself. It was beyond what I had imagined…hotter than my hottest fantasy…and, unable to resist any longer, I swiveled my hips, grinding down on both of them.
"Fuck!" they said simultaneously, and I was shocked to feel a sharp slap against my ass. I gasped, glaring over my shoulder, but I couldn't hide the clench of my inner muscles at the sensation.
Edward smirked, feeling it. "You dirty girl," he said. "You liked that, didn't you?" He smacked me again, and my eyes rolled into the back of my head.
"Edward," Jasper moaned, his voice pleading. "I can't wait much longer…I'm not gonna…I have to…"
"Yeah," Edward replied, apparently understanding his sexual babble. "Fuck her, Jasper. Give her what she wants."
He spanked me again, then gripped my ass with both hands, thrusting into me harshly. Jasper picked up the rhythm, alternating with Edward until the push-pull had me screaming…gasping…writhing at the tightening of muscles…the sizzle of nerves. I was lost to the sensations, unable to keep my eyes open – barely hearing the grunts and whispered curses from the mouths of the men surrounding me…enveloping me…driving me higher and higher until I thought I couldn't possibly bear any more.
Edward tangled one hand in my hair, pulling me upright against his chest and twisting my head so he could kiss me roughly. He kept me in place, leaning back slightly to maintain his punishing pace…pushing me harder.
"More, Jasper," he ordered. Jasper sat up, wrapping a hand around my waist to gain some leverage. He pounded into me, matching Edward's relentless thrusts, his hair damp with sweat…eyes crazed with his own nearing climax.
"Oh…oh fuck!" I gasped, darkness descending as every sense narrowed…focusing on the magical tension curling me inward.
"Yeah," Edward encouraged. "Let it happen."
Like I could stop it. It swept me away, paralyzing me in the relentless pleasure. Edward and Jasper's groans grew louder as they fought to push me toward the peak…plunging deeply as I writhed against them.
Then, like a string stretched taut, I came apart, splintering in a shower of sparks as my release took me. Edward held me close, absorbing my trembles as I jerked against them, the pleasure warming me…the blissful release forcing a scream from my lips.
With a shout, Jasper followed with his own orgasm, his hands gripping my hips tightly as he tensed against me. Edward pulled my face around for another kiss as his own climax claimed him…his moans floating into my mouth and sparking another delicious aftershock between my legs.
Finally, we all collapsed onto the bed, our legs hanging off the side, not even having the energy to move to the middle. I drifted on the edge of sleep, absently aware of Jasper and Edward both getting up eventually. I assumed they were cleaning up…disposing of condoms…but I couldn't even open my heavy eyes.
Strong arms lifted me and set me gently down between the sheets. A warm body curled around me on one side, then another on the other. My eyes opened slightly to find Edward watching me lovingly, and I realized Jasper was at my back, his arm around my waist. Edward reached up to trail a finger down my cheek.
"Thank you," I said to him. His eyes warmed, and he kissed me softly.
"The pleasure was all mine, believe me," he said with a wicked smirk.
I couldn't even smile back. I drifted off to sleep with four strong arms around me, and dreamt of what the morning would bring.
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