I thought I was going to be able to finish this ages ago. I am terribly sorry, I truly am. I just finished reading Cassandra Clare's final instalment and I thought that now would be a good time for me to get cracking on this while my memory is fresh with character traits. Top ho!
And sorry for the wait. You are all incredibly patient.
The Charges Are As Follows…
Will couldn't handle this. He was sitting with his legs crossed in his armchair, to his left; a crackling fire and directly before him were his two favourite people in the world.
He knew he commanded the power in the room. He tended to take that power by natural circumstance, but tonight, he and Jem would share. For a better cause.
That better cause being Tessa Gray.
Will's jacket was hanging loosely off Tessa's shoulders, revealing her soft skin and her never before touched breasts. Holding her in his hands was Jem, his cotton shirt unbuttoned to reveal a sensual V line between his muscular hips, showing lean and toned expanse of honey coloured skin.
Jem pressed his fingers into the dimples of Tessa's lower back, causing her to try and stifle a gasp as her back arched into him.
"Jem," Will said gruffly, "I said that is enough," he ordered, standing to join the pair.
James was always a playful lover. "I'll let you take the shots," Jem said, biting down on his lower lip. "This time," he added in a dark whisper.
Tessa flushed, feeling all her blood rush to her face as Jem anchored his hips against hers and for the first time she felt his erection brush her upper thigh. Her mind as whirling. What if they get bored? What if they laugh at me? She had always thought of herself as an ugly girl, too tall, too flat, too homely. Now, more than ever she felt utterly insecure.
As if Will could read her thoughts, he cupped her chin in his large hand, his thumb stroking her cheekbone. He pulled her face upwards to slant to his. "You, are magnificent," he murmured against her lips before pulling away.
Will ran his hand down Jem's back, his parabati turning to look into his eyes. "Now?"
"Jem, go and sit down," Will said in a firm voice.
Tessa stood, unsure of what she should do. She went to pull the jacket around her tighter when Will's hands stopped her.
"I don't think so," he said calmly as he pushed it off her shoulders and onto the floor, leaving her completely bare.
She shivered, not really sure if it was from the chill in the room, or from something else entirely. She decided on the latter, especially considering the way that she felt both sets of eyes taking in her exposed body.
"Tess," Will rasped, his voice gravelly and deep. "Go and sit down."
Normally, she would not heed to his bossing her around. But this was not a normal situation. She turned to occupy the empty armchair, seeing as Jem was sprawled invitingly on the one she had been sitting in for the last hour. His legs were splayed out in front of him, his back slouched against the back rest and his arms resting on the arm rests, looking completely and utterly devastatingly exotic.
Will's hand caught her as she turned away from them. "Not there," he nodded to the empty chair. "With Jem," he clarified, spinning her towards his parabati.
"What?" Tessa squeaked, speaking for the first time in what seemed like hours.
"You heard me," he replied, leading her towards Jem. He spun her around so she was facing him, Jem's hands coming up to pull her to sit in his lap.
She tried to stand again. "I will not sit in your lap!" she exclaimed. "I must be much too heavy," she attempted to reason with them, but soon found that neither was listening.
Jem's hands were still on her naked hips, pulling her flush with his body. She could feel his bare chest against her back, and as she sat back in his lap as Will instructed her to do so, she felt his hardness nestled against her.
Will was looking directly behind her, somewhere behind her ear, where she could feel him and Jem having a silent exchange as they regularly did.
Jem's hands travelled down her hips to the tops of her thighs, his cool fingers raising goose bumps against her skin. Will's eyes hand returned to hers as he knelt before them, his eyes just above level with hers as the chairs were so low.
"What are you going to do?" she asked, feeling very conscious of her weight on Jem's fine bones.
Will exhaled sharply. "I have already told you, you are going to have trouble keeping up if you don't listen," he said, not unkindly as he leaned against the arm rests, bracing himself around her.
"Think, Tessa," Jem murmured behind her, his soft lips just behind her ear making her gasp.
She squirmed against Jem, unknowingly grinding her hips back against his length, making him groan.
"You should try and avoid doing that Tess, or we will have a crazed Jem on our hands, and he tends to get a little rough," he smiled, his eyes wandering over her shoulder again.
"Next time," Jem whispered into her ear.
"Now," Will's gaze returned to her, pinning her where she sat. "Jem and I agree, you deserve a punishment for your actions this evening, isn't that right Jem?"
He responded by making a rumbling noise deep in his chest, his fingers trailing up and down the tops of Tessa's thighs. She whimpered softly, rolling her head sideways to expose her neck to Jem.
"You are so terribly responsive Tessa, it is so erotic," Jem said softly, as he kissed a path up the exposed line of her neck, stopping to suck hard when he found a particularly sensitive spot which made Tessa whimper again in that tone that shot arousal straight through Will.
"Tess, concentrate," Will said, snapping her back to reality. "As I was saying, you deserve a punishment," he continued speaking as Jem sucked his way across her skin, making it very hard to focus. "But this punishment, you may be new to. Pay close attention to this; you must place your hands on the arm rests and keep them there."
With shaking hands, Tessa obliged, panting as Jem threaded his fingers into her hair and pulled down gently, exposing more of her neck.
"Jem, now," Will ordered in a deep voice.
Jem slid his hands back down her body, bypassing her aching nipples to return to her thighs. He slid his hands between her knees and gently pushed them apart, exposing her fully.
"Jem, what are you doing?" Tessa cried out, trying to force her knees back together.
"Tess, stop struggling. You said you would stay, this is your punishment." Will's voice cut through her half-hearted attempts to close her knees. Jem pushed them apart as far as he could and Tessa couldn't help but to shiver in anticipation.
Will watched as his parabati slid his fingers back up the insides of Tessa's legs, seeing the muscles there jump under his touch. He looked back into Jem's eyes, finding they were on him the whole time.
Jem's pupils were blown with lust. The combination of power and play was something that Jem was a master of, and something that he enjoyed immensely.
"Tessa," Jem's said, his voice too was much deeper than usual she noted. His hands continued their path all the way up her legs. "I am going to touch you now, and I don't want you to move. Hands, or legs. Keep them in this position, or Will and I shall not be gentle," he threatened lightly.
She nodded hastily, not knowing what he was going to do, but hoping that it was going to be hopefully painless and over quickly. She locked her legs apart, even though she could feel their gazes on her.
Jem's left hand continued up her thigh to hold her hip tightly, bringing her closer to him. His right hand stayed at the very top of her thigh, his fingers aimlessly drawing patterns in the very inside of her leg.
She shivered again, biting down on her lip. With each pass of his long fingers, a small pass of pleasure shot through her.
Will spoke again, snapping her from her reverie. "Touch her," he urged.
She heard Jem chuckle softly behind her, as his fingers travelled closer still to the apex of her thighs.
Suddenly, his fingers were covering her completely, pressing against her softly. Tessa gasped, feeling the intimacy of a man's touch for the first time in her own body. He moved them ever so slightly, making her whimper.
"You are so wet," he whispered into her ear, looking straight into Will's eyes.
She shuddered in his arms, her chest heaving as three fingers smoothed over her again and again with the softest pressure.
"Do you like that, Tess?" Will asked her.
"Ah, I- I, aah!" she gasped as Jem's fingers circled a small bundle of nerves she never knew she had. 'Ah! Jem, Jem, please!" she begged.
She looked into Will's burningly blue eyes. His face was casual and relaxed, his mouth sloping into a smug grin. He had never looked so handsome.
"Jem," Will murmured. His parabati's fingers stopped suddenly and withdrew from Tessa's hot flesh.
Tessa slumped, able to catch her breath. "Why, why did you stop?" she said slightly breathlessly still.
"This is a punishment, Tess," Will said.
"Plus," Jem added, "It's Will's turn."
Will looked directly into Tessa's eyes as he bought his fingers down to touch her just as Jem just had. "You're right, she is so very wet," he said, one finger tracing up and down her slit slowly.
Tessa gasped and bit down on her lip, trying to keep still and not snap her legs shut to keep Will's finger there forever. She was so incredibly sensitive, and felt ever small pass of Will's finger against her.
Jem began to kiss along the slope of her neck again, and she let her neck droop to one side. "William, you are such a tease," he jokingly implored him, nibbling on Tessa's earlobe. "Are you ready Tessa?" he asked before licking behind her ear.
The combination of Will's touch and Jem's mouth was almost too much to bear. She nodded weakly. "Yes," she tried to say, but what came out could only pass as a loud exhale, appearing that she had forgotten how to speak.
She caught Will's gaze again, blazing with lust as he pressed one finger against her wet entrance. Slowly, he pushed his finger into her, feeling her muscles clamp down around him.
"Ah! Will!" she gasped, feeling his long finger enter her.
"You were right Jem, she has never felt pleasure as a woman before," he said, moving his finger around to loosen her slightly, before he began thrusting it in and out of her slowly.
"Is she tight?" Jem asked against the skin of her neck, as he gave her yet another lover bite.
"Incredibly so," he replied softly.
Tessa had never felt anything like it. Will's long index finger slid in and out of her with ease, its pad smoothing across her front wall, causing her hips to push back into Jem's.
"Ohh, Will! Will, please, more!" she moaned as his pace quickened. Her hips began to join his movements, pressing back into Jem's erection with more and more force.
Will added a second finger, but returned his pace to that of an arctic glacier.
Tessa tried to buck her hips into Will's hand, but Jem held her tightly against him.
Will pressed his fingers into her painfully slowly, watching as Tessa rolled her upper body into Jem, needing more. "This- this is the punishment," Will said.
"You took pleasure that was Will's, and now, you can't obtain more," Jem whispered into her ear before licking down her jaw.
Tessa moaned softly, biting her lip to try and be quiet.
"Moan for me, Tess," Will said, as he pulled his fingers back slowly, before unexpectedly thrusting them back in with force as far as they would go.
Tessa's eyes shot open as she cried out. She tried to roll her hips into Will's touch, but Jem's hands prevented her.
"Did you like that Tessa? Tell me, tell me what you want," Jem's silky voice came from behind her.
"Please, please, I'll never do it again, but please," she gasped.
"You know what, Will?" Jem asked rhetorically. "I don't even think she knows what she wants."
Will's eyes flicked to his and Jem nodded.
Jem bought his three fingers back down to press against Tessa's clit, making her cry out again. He circled it ruthlessly, her wetness causing his fingers to glide over her with ease.
"Is this what you wanted?" Jem said again, seeing Will's finger's pick up.
"Is this what you needed?" Will asked her.
Tessa threw her head from side to side, the sensation of Jem and Will's fingers making her moan loudly.
"Yes, please more, ah! Jem! Will! Please!" she called wantonly as her hips rolled into their touch.
Jem's free hand began to gently knead one of her breasts, rolling a pearled nipple between his fingers.
Will leaned forward, his other hand threading through her hair, bringing her lips to his.
Tessa's moans were loud and continuous. Will's hand began to move faster and faster, driving Tessa closer and closer to the edge, just as Jem's fingers on her became harder, pressing against her bundle of nerves harder, making her shake violently.
"How many do you think we can get?" Will asked, pulling away as Tessa's head dropped back against Jem's shoulder.
"At least two," he said, turning his head to look at her. "Tessa, you are so beautiful, so warm, so wet for me," he whispered softly as his fingers flicked to nipple, making her gasp loudly.
Will kissed down her chest, his lips wrapping around her other nipple and sucking hard, making her arch off Jem's chest towards him, before Jem pulled her back again, keeping her in place.
"Please Tessa, come for us," Jem's voice was as smooth as honey, and sweeter too, as he kissed up her ear.
Will's fingers were pistoning in and out of her rapidly, the sensation of his rough, thick and long fingers against her making her clench. Jem's fingers were pulling sharply at her nipple, the subtle mix of pleasure and pain was making her quake in his arms. His other hand between her legs were creating such friction as his fingers slid against her quickly, causing her to try and spread her legs wider and wider. Will's teeth clamped down around her nipple, biting her softly, as his tongue laved her.
She felt like she couldn't breathe. She was encased on every side by a pleasure so great she couldn't handle it for much longer.
She remembered the way she felt earlier as Jem had her hands on him, thinking she was Will. That was her first orgasm, and it was marvellous.
However marvellous that orgasm was, it was going to be nothing compared to this one.
Through their parabati bond, Will and Jem synchronized their movements, and suddenly stopped, just as Tessa felt she was going to snap.
Will's mouth pulled away from her, as did Jem's on her neck.
"Are you going to change into me, without my permission, again?" Will asked in a level voice.
"What, no! Please, just keep going!"
"Are you going to trick me ever again?" Jem said, his lips next to her ear. "Because next time, I won't be as gentle," he reminded her, pinching her nipple between his fingers roughly, making her whimper in pleasure.
"No, Jem, I won't trick you ever again. Please, please, keep going!" Tessa begged.
"Two, did you say?" Will asked Jem.
He shrugged back. "At least," he said, returning his fingers to the pace they had to been going, same as for Will, who had licked his way back down to Tessa's breast as his fingers thrust in and out of her at an unrelenting pace.
Tessa's back arched and she surged into Will, her hips twisting back to connect with Jem's, feeling him roll back into her with a groan. She gasped out, trying to get her legs wider apart, to be closer.
She was so close…
"Look at me," Jem said.
Tessa turned her head to see Jem looking at her, his silver eyes penetrated with lust blown black.
Her mouth hung open as she panted heavily, moaning as Jem bought their lips together. His tongue slid into her mouth, moving against hers and completely dominating the kiss.
She felt him groan against her as Will pulled her away from Jem's lips so they could kiss fiercely, this time, letting her battle for dominance.
Tessa could feel herself crumbling, she knew she was going to come. Jem's lips sucked at her neck and she moaned loudly into Will's mouth.
Will's fingers stretched deep inside of her, scissoring her wide. She cried out and let herself shatter, feeling the waves of her orgasm crash violently down on her.
"Ahh! I- I can't!" she cried out, letting her orgasm hit.
Will's fingers continued to work inside of her, stretching one second and pulling out of her to thrust quickly back in the next. She felt her hips snapping against his fingers, riding out as much pleasure as she could.
Tessa whimpered softly as she thought the orgasm was ending, but then suddenly, Jem's fingers, which had stilled momentarily, slapped the small bundle of nerves her had been so gentle with, making her cry out loudly as he initiated another round of wave upon wave of pleasure, his fingers softly running over the area he had struck as she came down from her second orgasm.
As Tessa felt her breath returning to her, Jem and Will simultaneously pulled away from her now amazingly oversensitive nipples, making her breath hitch and her hips buck against Jem's erection roughly.
Tessa whimpered against them, curling against Jem's strong chest.
Will looked up, kissing Tessa on the lips softly.
"How many do you make it?" he asked Jem.
"I count three," he said, pressing a kiss into his parabati's lips before slumping against the back of the armchair.
Tessa woke up in her room, the sunlight cascading through her window. She looked down to see that she was dressed in her night gown.
"Was it all a dream?" she asked herself softly, swinging her legs over the side of the bed and walking over to the servant's bell to ring for Sophie to help her into her dress.
Once dressed, she walked down for breakfast, joining Charlotte, Henry, Will and Jem who were already at the table.
Will and Jem didn't act any differently than they normally would toward her, bickering quietly about strategies and knife cleaning technique. Charlotte and Henry debated about the use of fire in the crypt around the highly flammable liquids. Tessa smiled, and tucked into her breakfast, finding she was particularly hungry.
After breakfast was cleared and Charlotte announced training plans for the day, she and her husband left for the crypt; Henry was unbelievably excited about a new invention of his.
Tessa cleared her throat. "I was planning on practicing some basic knife skills, so if you will excuse me," she said, getting up to leave, but not being able to bring herself to make eye contact with either of them. It must not have happened, it is such a preposterous dream to begin with…
"Oh, Tessa?" Jem called after her as she made her way out the door. "You forgot this," his voice now tinted with something darker.
She turned to see Will holding up a copy of Pride and Prejudice. She could feel herself turning an embarrassing shade of red. "Seen a mirror this morning, per chance?" he asked, letting her snatch the book from his hands.
"What? No," she replied sharply.
"Jem, you know not to leave your mark," Will said, turning to his parabati. "You may want to consider fixing your hair to cover it."
Tessa rushed over to the mirror hanging on the wall of the dining room. Surely enough, on the side of her neck was three separate red marks. She raised her fingers to touch them, feeling that they were very tender to touch she winced and dropped her hand.
"It really wasn't a dream, was it?" she asked, turning to face them.
Looking back at her was Jem and Will, leaning against the edge of the dining table, shaking their heads with deadly grins plastered on their faces with a mischievous glint in their eyes to match.
"By the Angel…"
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(Considering posting more chapters, one on one scenes with both the boys, thoughts?)