Author's Note: I've revised the intro for Chapter 14, in response to a couple of comments. Sorry, folks, and thanks. And I should add that the next chapter was not part of my original plans. But when I reached the end of this part, Rahne informed me in no uncertain terms that my plans for the next chapter had to be put on hold, as she had something she had to say...

Chapter 15

Sam gulped. He had agreed to this, and – quite frankly – there was a part of his mind that was blasting off and doing victory loops of glee. Here he was, naked and in bed with two beautiful women who he truly cared about and felt the same about him, and were also naked, and had already said that they would do whatever he wanted. Bobby, who considered himself quite a lady's man, had never even hinted of having done anything like this.

But then again, it was Dani and Rahne here, not just two women. His friends and teammates. When they weren't naked and here with him, they wore the same uniform he did.

But he'd given his word. He'd pledged his honesty. He looked at the two of them. Dani had a slight smirk, basically challenging him to put words to his most secret desires. And Rahne...

Rahne's expression was mixed. On the one hand, she was nervous about what Sam might ask of her. But there was also a bit of anticipation – an emotion whose presence Sam couldn't understand.

And then it struck him. She had made the same promises he'd made, and she'd drawn the next straw. While she was worried about what he might ask of her, she was also looking at him to grant her permission to declare her own desires. If he showed that he wasn't too embarrassed to ask for what he wanted, then it would be all right for her to do the same.

Plus, thinking back, this whole trip was originally for Rahne's benefit. For Sam and Dani to show Rahne how much they respected, appreciated, and cared about her. He doubted she even understood what she was feeling, what she was silently asking him to do.

But that didn't matter. Sam did.

Sam silently weighed the options. On the one hand, he'd have to open himself to Dani and Rahne, ask of them something incredibly intimate and personal and private, and show his own deepest desires – and risk rejection. On the other hand, he'd given his word to these two, and that meant a hell of a lot. Dani was smirking at his hesitation, enjoying his indecision. And most importantly, Rahne – without even realizing it – was pleading for him to continue the adventure.

In the end, it was no contest. Sam took a deep breath and struggled to not blush. "Well, you two had a grand old time getting a close look at me, and went to town with each other. I think I'd love a chance to do some exploring myself." He glanced at the double clock, then smiled at the girls. "For no more than a second or two, of course."

There was a moment of silence as both girls considered just what Sam was asking for. Dani saw the mixed emotions on Rahne's face, and despite her earlier comments jumped in to protect her. "That sounds fair enough, Sam. And I think I know just how you can do that. Lie back, please, and Rahne? Could you scoot over and give us some room?"

Neither Sam nor Rahne knew quite what Dani had in mind, but moved as directed. Dani then rose up and placed her knees alongside Sam's ribs, her feet beside his head. "That close enough for you, Sam?" Without waiting for him to answer, she slid upward until her loins were almost pressing into his face.

Sam was stunned. He hadn't quite known what to expect from his request, but it certainly wasn't this. The most he'd dared hope for was a reluctant acceptance, a hesitant compliance that he'd then use all his talents to push farther and farther until he'd won enough trust to fully indulge all his curiosities. But in a few seconds, Dani had preempted all his plans and presented him with his grand prize. He found himself staring at Dani's jet-black arrowhead of hair, cleft by dark pink – almost crimson – lips.

And he had no idea what to do.

Luckily, Dani knew how to press his buttons. "Thar she blows, Sammie. Go on, I promise I won't bite."

Sam took the dare. He leaned forward and studied Dani's lips. Darker than her normally dusky skin, they still stood out in stark contrast to her jet-black hair. A few beads of moisture gleamed. Not knowing when he'd get another chance like this, he studied her carefully, trying to commit every single detail to memory.

"Well, Sam, don't waste all day. And don't make your eyes do all the work. You have four other senses you can indulge."

Sam, stung, reached out and gently caressed Dani's lips. He was amazed at how smooth they were, how soft. He remembered Rahne's earlier comments, and found that he agreed completely. He gently parted Dani's lips, and again Rahne's description was dead on – it did resemble the inside of a seashell. But no seashell could be this soft, this warm, this moist.

There, at one end, was Dani's opening, still partly obscured. And at the other, the tiny bud that Rahne had called a "pearl." It wasn't exactly peal-shaped or pearl-colored, but he could see why the image had come to Rahne. He extended one fingertip to gently stroke it.

"Mmm... that's nice, Sam, but your finger's a little dry." Dani wiggled her hips in invitation. "Why don't you moisten it a little?"

Taking the hint, Sam pressed his fingertip against Dani's opening, penetrating her just to his first knuckle. Dani gave a little gasp, then let out a satisfied sigh. "That's more like it, Sam. Now, back to where you were before..."

Sam resumed stroking Dani's clitoris with his now-moistened fingertip, and was rewarded with more happy noises and squirms from Dani. Emboldened, he took another finger and once again probed her opening, this time intending to do more than just moisten his finger. Using Dani's responses as his cues, he ended up caressing her clitoris with one finger while another stroked the same area from the inside.

Dani shuddered with delight. Sam was a very quick learner. If he kept up what he was doing much longer, she'd have a very nice climax. And as tempting as that was, she wanted a bit more before that point. "OK, Sam, there's sight and touch down. How about using your sense of taste next?"

Sam reluctantly withdrew his fingers, and instead parted Dani's lips wide. He then extended his tongue and gently flicked it across Dani's clit. Once again he was instantly rewarded as she gasped and bucked her hips – but was careful to not pull back too far from his tongue.

Sam took his time exploring Dani with his tongue. He swirled around her clitoris, then drew it between his lips and gently sucked. He blew cool air across it. He slurped up and down the length of her folds, and even pressed his face against her and probed her opening with his tongue. And each new action was greeted with words of praise and encouragement.

"Now, Sam, why don't you..." Dani began.

Sam disengaged his mouth for a moment. "Dani, why don't you just hush up and let me do this my way?"

Dani chuckled. "Fine, I'll stop talking. I think I can find something else to do with my mouth, anyway..."

Sam's face lunged forward, burying himself between Dani's legs in shock. Something warm and moist had enveloped the head of his manhood, and he felt tiny feather-flicks around it. It was unlike anything he'd ever felt before, but instantly knew what had happened.

Rahne immediately confirmed it. "Dani! What do ye think ye're doing?"

The feelings stopped for Sam. "He doesn't want me to talk any more. There's this beautiful thing right in front of my face, and it's been tempting me all along. But it's rude to talk with your mouth full. So once I was done talking..." and Sam once again felt Dani's mouth envelop him.

Sam's eyes nearly crossed in shock. Purely by instinct, he wrapped his arms around Dani's waist, grabbing her bottom and pressing her hips to his face. He resumed his attentions, switching back and forth from her clitoris to her opening with his tongue. He understood, at some level, that Dani had started a contest with him, to see who could make the other climax first, and he was determined to win.

Dani then raised the stakes. She cradled his scrotum in her fingers, gently caressing them, while she continued to suck and swirl on his manhood. Well, Sam thought, two could play that game.

Keeping is mouth on her clitoris, he gently inserted his index finger into Dani's opening, and began stroking the walls behind her clitoris. He then added in his middle finger, widening her opening.

Rahne watched, completely fascinated by the spectacle before her. She, too, had picked up on the contest, and wondered who would win. She guessed it would be Dani, who had the advantage of having started the struggle by surprise, and who had always been the boldest of the three.

But she hadn't figured on Sam's sheer determination. With one part of his mind, he focused on delaying his own climax. With the rest, he redoubled his efforts to wring that climax from Dani.

And in the end, it was enough. Dani's gasps and pants grew louder and faster, and eventually reached the point where she simply couldn't get enough air around Sam's manhood in her mouth. She turned her head to the side and gave in to the incredibly delicious sensations Sam was giving her between her legs, and her hips began to buck up and down violently. However, Sam's hand on her bottom kept her from getting away from his mouth and fingers, and Dani's resistance suddenly collapsed. She dissolved as her climax swept over her, and she finally managed to wriggle out of Sam's grasp.

When she regained her composure, she was lying on her side, and Sam was grinning cockily beside her. "A little too much for ya, Chief?"

Dani regained her breath and smiled back. Her smile, however, contained just a hint of malice. "Fastest isn't always best, Guthrie." And with that, she lunged forward and took the base of his manhood in one hand. Then, holding it steady, she once again took most of his length in her mouth, her tongue swirling around him.

Sam's head snapped forward, and out of pure instinct he took Dani's head in his hands, caressing her hair and scalp. He felt his own climax building again, and without the distraction of trying to wring Dani's climax out of her, he knew he wouldn't last much longer.

But as much as he wanted to simply let go, Sam couldn't do that to Dani. He had to at least give her a warning...

"Dani, I'm getting close. You might wanna..."

Instead of backing off, though, Dani instead redoubled her efforts. And one hand gently cradled Sam's testes, stroking and caressing him. Once again Sam's eyes nearly crossed.

But Dani wasn't done. She took one finger and pressed up against Sam, right behind his scrotum, and her thumb pressed between his testes, finding and stroking the part of his shaft that was within his body.

At that point Sam's will totally failed. His climax swept over him, and he felt his body pulse as it shot burst after burst into Dani's mouth. Dani stopped her sucking and started swallowing as fast as she could, trying to keep any of Sam's seed from escaping. She nearly started choking, but managed to get most of it down.

As Sam came down from his climax, he gently pushed Dani away from his loins. A single strand of his seed stretched from her lips to his manhood, then snapped. He panted for a moment, then finally managed to speak. "That was... "

Dani grinned and nodded. "You weren't half bad yourself." She held out her hand, and two more ice-cold water bottles appeared once again. Sam took one and tapped it against Dani's before they both tried to drink while catching their breath.

Once they'd both recovered sufficiently, Dani swung around and draped herself across Sam. She kissed him, deeply, while Sam put his arms around her and held her tight.

After a few moments, their lips parted and they turned towards Rahne. "OK, Sam's had his turn. You're up next, Carrottop."

Rahne's face was bright red. "Nae."