AN - Sorry for the long absence. Hopefully, I'll be a regular again! For those that don't enjoy this little tangent away from purely Gar and Raven, only 1 more chapter, sort of. But I hope you'll stick with me, one of the things I want to get better at is showing that just because it's not your thing, doesn't mean it's not someone's thing and still equally beautiful. Either way, also another first as I've never written a three way before. ~TnE
Mark's hand slid down the Rachel's back as he leaned over to grab the handle.
"It's locked," Rachel murmured, stating the obvious. "Most hotel doors are locked."
Mark replied with a snort, "Thanks." Leaning down close to her ear, "Wanna open it?" he whispered. Rachel's eyes widened a bit and she arched a brow.
"Why? Is no one home?"
"He can be a little ... eccentric sometimes." Mark's smile was genuine, but his emotions betrayed something else. Hovering over the door she pretended to go through the motions of entering her hotel room and mentally unlocked the door. If they were already knowingly sleeping with a criminal, what was a little breaking and entering? The door in front of them clicked open making her heart thud in her chest. Not just on her own accord but as a result of the hand that had jumped on her back. Mark followed her into the room but quickly skirted around her to peer in.
"Hmm, he's really not here." Crossing his arms, he surveyed the room till his eyes rested on the dresser. With a short laugh, he flicked the paper lightly. "He left to get better wine." He rolled his eyes and turned to sit on the bed. Rachel laughed and picked the bottle out of the chilling container.
"Guess this wasn't good enough," she rotated it a few times before returning it. Behind her, Mark's fingers tapped lightly together.
"Hey," he whispered. His tone reflected the fix of emotions swarming through his mind and Rachel turned to meet him at the bed.
"If you ever want to stop, no hard feelings you know? Just let me know. I can even take the fall for calling it off." His hands were warm on her bare arms, rubbing up and down to soothe her. With a deep breath, she lightly touched her own chest. It was probably pretty evident to him that her heart was flying out of control.
"Oh, I'm fine. A little nervous I'll admit. But I trust you," Rachel said. Placing a knee on either side of him, she climbed onto his lap. "You know," she reached down to peck his lips lightly, "being that we're the open and honest sort of couple," she kissed each of his cheeks, "you can also tell me if you're ever uncomfortable. I don't think we need to follow the gender norms and pretend like it's always the girl that needs to be checked on." A brilliant smile lit up his face and his anxiety lightened at the pure fact he wasn't hiding it anymore.
"It is a little nerve wracking. It's like introducing two friends and hoping they get along. Really get along." He smiled up with a laugh.
"Maybe we should be the one to take care of you then?" She ran a finger lightly down the center of his chest, smiling at the tickle it gave him. As soon as Jason entered the room she felt him. From their brief interactions with X, this seemed perfectly like him. He hadn't entered through the door. More or less just sort of appeared. For a quick second, she locked eyes with Mark, in a silent last check. And both of them smiled.
Jason's hands were cool to the touch. As he approached from behind, they lightly passed over her arms, just where Mark's own warm ones had been. Despite their inner reservations, Jason took no hesitation in beginning. His lips began working over Rachel's neck before she could even turn to look at him. A horrible bubble flicked into Rachel's stomach at the strange sensation of being kissed by someone as someone else watched. Not wanting to hold Mark's gaze anymore she turned to make a note about leaving marks on her neck to Jason. But he took the motion as something else and as her lips parted, seized upon the moment.
Jason tasted delicious and his tongue greedily went fully into her mouth. For a second she forgot about the man she sat upon. But then the feel of his shoulder under her hand snapped her back. It was even stranger to kiss another person in front of someone. A warm hand grazed under her shirt and squeezed lightly.
Sure it was a signal, a check to see if they would tap out, Rachel relaxed the hand on his shoulder so she could respond with a squeeze of her own. Peering into his emotions though, she found something else. His anxiety had eased slightly when Jason had come in. Now it had completely vanished and his desires and arousal were burning deep. His other hand slid in and he squeezed a little tighter as Rachel gave a small moan. Without any qualms, she broke into Jason's emotions.
Surprisingly, there was little doubt, no hesitancy or even guardedness. It was as if both of them had this common connection and fully trusted him enough to trust the third party. What he did feel, however, was an equal burning of arousal. Whether it was for the other man now nibbling at her neck, or herself, she couldn't tell. He broke the kiss and with an unspoken agreement, the men quickly deposited her shirt and bra on the ground before resuming their tasting. Jason's arousal sparked even higher as his hands skimmed over her naked body before grabbing one of her breasts. Grinding her hips into Mark she moaned again. At least part of his growing need was due to her.
Between the two horny gorgeous men kissing her neck, Rachel's own desires were drastically climbing. It was enough to have an additional sense of lust pushing into your mind, but now she had two. Grinding again, she moaned at the shock of this new intensity. Mark's chuckle vibrated her chest as he began unbuttoning her pants. Already the two men's influence and touch were pushing her dangerously close to finishing. It was far too soon, and catching the interplay of Mark and Jason's hands on each other, while they pleasured her, reminded her of just how they had ended up here.
Beginning to stand, the men split and watched her eagerly. The comforter was soft and plush, exactly what you would expect in an elegantly furnished room such as this. But Rachel gave it little thought as she beckoned the man beside her over. Mark pushed himself on top of her, leaning back only to resume his work on removing her pants. While he was distracted, she caught Jason's eyes and motioned towards Mark. He got the hint and wrapped his arms around the man. Rachel had placed him just where she wanted. After all, it only seemed fitting that the ringleader of this operation got a taste of the special treatment.
A pair of firm tanned hands wrapped around to the front of Mark's body and traced lightly over his chest in slow circles. Till they finally settled on the buttons of his shirt. Mark was pulled away from Rachel as he lifted his arms to let Jason strip off his shirt. There was a twinge of dismay as his fingers left her pants. He wanted to please her. He loved satisfying people, especially her. Though, he was at least partly thrilled to be with Jason once again. His smile shone between kisses and Rachel wondered if he would admit having missed Jason.
Biting her lip, Rachel took a second to just watch them. The handsome toned and half dressed man was being caressed by an equally gorgeous man while they kissed. It was better than any porn she had watched before. They were gentle and sincere in their desires. It wasn't an act for a camera, but a shared lust that had been explored before. The desires that burned in each of them steadily grew as hands and tongues touched each other. Mark began to experience the same guilt she had before. The thought of leaving her all alone. Though she was perfectly content she went to him, he had calmed her the same way only moments before.
Reaching forward, Rachel began working on his remaining clothes. As she pulled down the zipper, loosening the pants, a hand slipped by her. Jason had easily pushed his way into Marks underwear. The legs in front of her strained slightly and she could hear a sharp inhale followed by a long deep moan. Seeing the flex of the wrist only inches from her face made her wonder if Jason was better at this than her. After all, he would know what a guy wants. Curious, Rachel stood up out of the bed and began pushing Mark's pants all the way down. He didn't make a move to take his feet out so she left them there, but as she looked back up, she noticed Jason had left Mark alone and was bending down to strip off the underwear.
Jason gave her a quick wink and slowly rose again, leaving Mark for her. Setting herself on the ground, she began stroking Mark. The thought of being surrounded by two lovers thrilled Rachel and Kory briefly flashed into her mind. Grinning up at Mark, she thought about how much joy he had given her, and how he deserved some payback. For a long second, they looked at each other. The cool hands traveled back up the body in front of her, wrapping around before Jason whispered something in Mark's ear. The burn of Mark's arousal ran deeper in his emotions and Rachel took the moment to ignite it even more and wrapped her mouth around his member. He moaned in pleasure again but gave a quick jump in shock. A pair of hands had suddenly appeared in front of her, wrapping around at his waist so that the owner was obviously on his own knees.
Rachel couldn't help but stare at the arms in shock. Not only was Mark getting oral pleasure from the front, but now from the back. Something she had surely never thought to offer. Smirking, Rachel pulled back to run her tongue along his shaft, at least X was useful for something. A hand removed itself from the body and Rachel felt Mark shift his legs further apart, caressing her hair as he did so. A small clicking sound from Jason's side seemed to be some sort of bottle and judging my Mark's continued moan, it was obvious what it was.
Though under it, Rachel could still sense Mark's urge to get back to her. It did always seem like she was the one getting treated first. So for the first time, she pushed out her emotions instead of pulling on his.
Focusing on her own lust and joy of the moment, she implored him to understand he should embrace it. For once, he would be the one coming first. He would be the one being absolutely spoiled. Gradually it seemed to work and Mark's impatience and guilt slipped away. The cool hand of Jason slowly wrapped over Rachel's free hand and began pulling it between Mark's legs. Sure that Jason must want something for himself, Rachel reached for him. But instead, her hand was curved up to Mark. The area had already been well prepped and the finger Jason slid in with his own, slipped in easy enough. They took a few seconds to move around till Rachel felt Mark jump. Following Jason's guidance, Rachel began to understand what Mark liked. He moaned as Rachel found her groove between the two sides.
The hand now following her lead twisted against hers as Jason stood and began whispering into Mark's ear. Again his emotions shifted, focusing even more on the pleasure he was receiving. Rachel tried to catch what Jason was saying but knew there wasn't much time to figure it out. Mark's body jerked away from her, and with a sudden hand on her shoulder, she was pulled away from him. His hand clenched her shoulder and his whole body flexed with tensed muscles. Slowly he began to relax, leaning back into Jason as his chest rose and fell rapidly. Rachel remained where she was, leaning back slightly, surprised at how deeply she was breathing as well. The shock of the pleasure experienced by both men was much more than she was used to and it took her a few seconds to properly find her breath. Jason's finger moved against her and she finally focused again, pulling out as well to let Mark out from between them.
Mark was actually pretty clean about this sort of stuff and left to go wipe off, kicking out of his pants and leaving her alone with Jason. Peeking out of the corner of her eye she looked over at the man still standing beside her. Part of her just wanted to wait for Mark, just sit there and wait. But a hand reached out to offer her a lift. Jason had no intention of following her lead. As soon as she had fully stood, Jason reached over and began kissing her as he continued the earlier attempt at removing her pants. The back of her legs hit the bed and she let herself fall onto it and be stripped completely bare. Jason quickly pulled off his shirt, throwing it to the side and advancing towards her like they were the only ones in the room and this was their romantic encounter. She had to admit he was extremely handsome. Excitedly her heart fluttered a bit as such a man climbed on top of her with such lust in his eyes. His kisses didn't remain on her lips long before they started moving south. The bed shifted slightly as he got off, but his kisses never left her skin as she heard the familiar sound of a belt quickly flicking open and pants being dropped. And further down they went as the naked man bent down, cool hands tickling her inner thighs ever so slightly to encourage her to spread wider.
Rachel could sense the desire and joy he was getting from hearing her moan and curl her toes. But also a deeper older need. He had actually wanted her for awhile, and even if she didn't look quite like herself, he was living that dream. The notion of someone wanting her like that only intensified her pleasure and she arched her back with one long moan, reaching her hand up to run it through her hair. Another rise of desire pushed into her mind as Mark stepped closer to the bed, he had been watching them and by the time he climbed onto the bed with her he was more than ready to go again. Leaning over he kissed her, momentarily distracting her from Jason, till she felt a lubed finger pressing between her cheeks. It met resistance and Rachel had to readjust herself on the bed, but Jason was patient and didn't push until he was able to. Flashes of nerves and excitement raced through her at the same time. She knew what Jason was doing and what for. Soon it would be both of them, at the same time. Her breath became quick against Mark's lips and she found her hips pushing against Jason, willing him to go deeper. His fingers expertly worked her open, till finally he stood and looked to Mark.
Mark only had to motion for Rachel to know where she needed to be and without a second of hesitation, she threw her leg over his body. Behind them, Jason was busy getting ready. He was watching them and enjoying every second of it. In such a short amount of extremely intimate time, Rachel had gone from being uncomfortable kissing another man with Mark, to riding him with another man watching. She kept it slow, taking the moment for her and Mark to appreciate each other. Easily she stopped when Jason's hand grabbed her waist and leaned forward. The pressure against her opening gave her a small jolt of worry, but as his tip slid in she relaxed. She had been well prepared and Jason only had to stop once to let her adjust.
When Jason was fully against her butt and Rachel opened her eyes. Moaning she slowly pushed her way back up a little more, moving ever so slightly in each direction to get a feel for both the men inside her. Jason was the first to move and he did so with a slow and gentle pace. Mark picked up on the motion and matched himself to Jason. Both men were savoring the joy of fucking her, but this time it was her own pleasure that she felt most of all. All three of them began to climb higher, each one pushing the other two further and further. Tears hung just inside her eyes, springing up from the intense sensation, and she pressed them shut. Hands traced every part of her body and the sounds of moans mixed with the colliding of bodies. Reaching for Mark's hand Rachel gripped him tightly, holding in her scream the best she could. It was overwhelming to cum while being fueled by the passions of both men surrounding her and for several seconds the orgasm shook her body. Till she was heavily breathing and leaning over Mark with her mouth open to work in rapid gulps of air. He was smiling up at her and she found herself laughing as she laid down fully on his chest.
Jason pulled out, caressing her back tenderly as he did so. He was happy she had finished with such a satisfying orgasm. As he peeled off the condom though, his attention started shifting. Without the strength to push herself back up she rolled off of Mark and motioned for him to follow. His mind was already on the same track though and moved before her finger fully curled to call him over. Rachel gave a quick squeak of surprise as she was easily pulled down further by her strong partner. He gave her another jump as he touched her tender clit, smirking before he fully slid back in.
Donned with a new condom, Jason appeared behind Mark. With a few deep breaths, Mark's eyes slowly shut. His teeth lightly bit his lower lip till his mouth opened with a satisfied sigh. It was the same sort of look he often gave her after long rounds of foreplay when they were finally connected. Jason gave Mark's ear one quick bite before he started moving. This time he wasn't as soft and gentle. By the play on the emotions, Rachel could tell they knew each other and Jason knew how Mark wanted it. Groaning, Mark dropped his head slightly with his hands on either side of Rachel, remaining still as Jason took the pleasure in going as fast and as hard as he wanted. It thrilled her to see Mark like this, so wrapped up in his own desires, fully taking in the moment. With each moan he gave, she uttered one as well, their fingers digging into the sheets together. Craning her neck to the side, Rachel tried to take a peek around the man in front of her. Letting go of Mark's waist, Jason pointed to a mirror to the side of them.
It was either just pure luck or experienced training on Jason's behalf, but she could see everything. Mark opened his eyes and followed hers as he must have caught the movement and slowing of Jason. Raising an eyebrow he looked back to her with his handsome grin. Then with a drop in his hip, he began moving, stilling the man behind him. He certainly did this on purpose and gave her an excellent view of what was going on. Jason also shifted slightly, looking down as Mark moved back and forth across his cock. Mark was taking all three of them back up again, including Rachel. And of course, Mark knew that and looking down his feelings somehow found their way back to being concerned about her, even though she had just had an orgasm. Searching his face and emotions she wanted him to have exactly what he wanted. Right now that's what would turn her on the most. And right now she could tell he just wanted Jason to go all out. Grabbing his neck she stilled him and pulled him down for a kiss.
"Can you feel it enough to cum with me?" He whispered into her ear. Nodding frantically she glanced back to Jason, Mark was so close again, and she was so focused on everything the two men were feeling she was almost sure she would cum before him. Jason had already begun again and as he picked up the pace, Mark's hands gripped the bed and his mouth once again dropped open. Watching the mirror, Rachel bit her lip. Not only could she sense every bit of pleasure they were both feeling, but she could see the man she loved above her being pounded harder than she had ever received. And with each ram of the man in the back, Mark's body pushed into her own letting her know how hard it had come. Part of her wanted to ponder if this should turn her on, but only for a second. Because a surge of release flooded her senses as Jason came, pushing himself almost violently against Mark. Mark's hands flew to her side, pushing into her as he came with a low growl. Even if she hadn't meant to, she couldn't imagine being able to block the two of them out, and the rush of feeling two orgasms like that pushed her over as well. Arching against him, Rachel's mouth fell open as a long silent moan came out.
After a few long seconds of just looking at each other, Mark pulled out with his own small laugh. Shaking his head he looked at her in disbelief. It was obvious to her what he would have said and she smiled in return. Jason seemed to be the only one that could still walk and went into the bathroom as the couple collapsed on the bed.
"Hey," Jason said, peeking back out, "you can't go to sleep yet, we haven't even used the hot tub or drank the wine."
Mark waved him off but found the energy for the both of them to stand. Wiping his finger over his sweaty body he grimaced toward the door. "What about a cold shower and a beer?"
Jason only rolled his eyes as he walked by to grab the bottles of wine and glasses. He bowed slightly at Rachel, then bounced each of the bottles up for her to see, "Well, I guess it's a good thing I finally found refined company. There's bath oils, salts, and of course wine." The cold air of the room was already chilling Rachel's hot skin and she smiled at the thought of falling asleep after a glass of wine in a warm tub.
A/n again... in my absence, I got an (honestly kind) reminder that this is not the site for this graphic sexual material. As this is the site where I first discovered this type of stuff and enjoyed it so much I felt the desire to add to it, I am hesitant to leave. And since I see no harm in it, I'm also in no rush to make a big leap. However, if I do get booted off, I'm in the transition of moving everything to a new blog (see profile) that will hopefully not crash. I've also heard of other places to go, but either way, I'll finish this one way or another :)