Title: Tremble
Pairing/Characters: OT4
Summary: Their "first time" is all about Lovina.
A warm, sweet mouth is on hers, teeth nipping lightly at her bottom lip as a nose nudges against her cheek and a laugh escapes the lips that soon reattach themselves to hers. Another mouth, not as sweet, not at all, is down by her clavicle, slowly kissing and nipping and licking a trail down across her breasts. She almost thinks she hears a prayer before that mouth is temporarily silenced as it closes around a nipple, sending soft jolts of pleasure down through her belly, all the way to the tips of her toes and back up again to where a third mouth is caressing her trembling thighs. Red nails scrape lightly against her belly before delving, far more gently, lower and lower until she's crying out into the mouth above hers and gripping at somebody's hair (the cursing and temporary ceasefire on the worship of her breasts lets her know whose). Her legs wrap around sweaty flesh, maybe more legs, maybe arms, probably not the same pair of legs or arms either way, and she could scream, she really could, but the walls are thin and she can feel a smirk pressing into her neck and
and then she does scream, not out of pleasure, but out of shock and pain and three other mouths echo her groans for very different reasons than they had been before.
The first thing she says when she regains her breath and gets out from under the crushing weight of three naked bodies is, "I told you this fucking bed couldn't handle us all."
