We're walking down the street, several blocks away on the way back to our hotel. We think they're not following when suddenly we hear footfalls behind us. We stop under a street light and turn around holding hands. They're coming toward us on those fucking long legs. I'm practically drooling over them now. I can't wait to see them naked. Erin inhales as they both smile at us. Their smiles are lethal. My eyes drift over them as they step into the light. The blonde is rangy, his shoulders narrow to a very slim pair of hips which in turn lead into fabulous legs. He strides with a swagger. He doesn't merely walk this one. Walking is for pussies is what his stride tells me. His hair is choppy, sticking up all over the place and he is clean-shaven. His lover is just as tall, legs not so long but still long enough for us. And he walks, he doesn't stride, one foot turns in ever so slightly at the toes as he walks but it doesn't impede him in any way. And his shoulders, wider than the blondes, but square as a brick. He's a man who could wear any piece of clothing on the planet and make it look good. The coats they're wearing can't hide that at all.
I notice they've both got tattoos and relax a smidgen. They won't be off put by Erin and myself with our piercings I think. I look up at his hair, it looks like it's been cut by his brother but the cut is extremely suited to him unlike his brother's stick-up everywhere 'do. It's almost what I'd call European in appearance. Severe, highlighting cheekbones I'm immediately envious of. And he has scruff on his face. Erin will be in whisker burn heaven.
They stop just inside the light looking us over as we look at them. They smile as they do so. I see their eyes linger on my chest and roll my eyes and they linger on Erin's hips. And they look at our faces.
"Ladies." The blonde speaks.
"Gentlemen." Erin answers and I smile widely at her. She looks at me and mouths the work 'hook'. I grin back at her then look back at them.
"Where to?" It's not conversation we're after tonight.
"Our place is that way." The brunette answers me as he cocks his head, "we'd have to stop for some supplies along the way though." The longer he speaks the more the smile drops away from my face. It causes them to stop smiling as well.
I bow my head as I murmur to myself "Fuck." I look at Erin. Sure enough she's practically salivating. I look back at them as I drop Erin's hand and scrub both hands over my face. "Either of you speak Gaelic by any chance?" The both nod and Erin laughs as she greets them in the tongue. They frown at her and she stops talking. I knew she couldn't speak it properly but I couldn't tell her that. I have good pitch and I knew enough to know her accent was for shit and she butchered most of the words. But they answered her. And of course she didn't understand them. "Told you." I say to her.
"Shut up." She says to me with a frown. I shrug my shoulders at her. She looks at the men and dropping the Gaelic she tells them to lead the way.
They cross the street and we follow, we walk several blocks, them in front walking together but not holding hands like us. Though their bodies brush frequently. And they're turned slightly toward each other as they talk. It's obvious to me they're lovers. It's only when I hear Erin agree with me softly that I realise I'd spoken aloud. Stopping out the front of a twenty-four hour grocery store they look at us. The blonde purses his lips and speaks. "Need condoms." We nod and they enter the store. I wrinkle my nose as I realise they're buying cigarettes too.
"Fuck, they smoke." I loathe smokers. Erin laughs and I drop a kiss on her lips and head inside. She knows what I'm getting. They brush past me on the way out as I go in and I growl at them as I go inside. The brunette goes to follow me but I hear Erin speaking to them and he stops. I find what I need and not knowing the state of their place I grab a couple of extra things. When I've paid and they've bagged everything I walk outside. Erin is holding her own as I knew she could. They're smoking and I roll my eyes in irritation. They look at me and the blonde jerks his head and they head off with us following. Erin takes one of the bags and we walk together companionably. Then the men drop back, the brunette beside me the blond beside Erin.
"So what's your name then darlin'?" The brunette asks me.
"Names are superfluous for what we're gonna do, don't you think?" I look over at him as I ask this and her Erin answering in kind to the blonde. We have a deal never to give our names unless we both agree and we've not discussed this.
"So what am I to be calling you then?" He does a French drawback on his cigarette and I'm done for. I hate smoking but the French drawback is sexiness embodied. And this guy does it like he was born doing it.
"Darlin' is fine." I answer him as I look him up and down. They slow down and we enter a very rundown apartment building all still walking abreast.
"Elevator is out." The blonde speaks as he starts taking the stairs two at a time. The brunette follows doing the same thing and so do I. Erin however takes the stairs one at a time deliberately taking her time, making us wait on her. But the men have other ideas. No sooner do they open their door than the blonde has pushed me against the wall closing in with a hard kiss as he pushes one of his legs between mine forcing me to ride him. I feel the brunette take my bag and see him head inside out of the corner of my eye and then the blonde takes focus as his lips brush against my lip piercing and his tongue reaches out to play with it tentatively.
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt or anything. I've had it for years." He pulls back to look at me and a hand comes up, his fingers brushing over it.
"Sexy as fuck, can't wait to feel it on me." I smile and don't mention Erin's tongue piercing. "So, you won't mind if I fuck your girlfriend tonight now will you darlin'?" His words cruise over me like honey and I become aware the brunette is back leaning against the door frame.
"Not as long as I get fucked too." I reach out to the brunette dragging him in with me and take his mouth on mine having forgotten about the cigarettes. And I'm surprised that he doesn't really taste like them, or at least not overpoweringly so.
"Started without me I see, I think I should be offended." I can tell she's not though. I break away and they let me. I go to Erin, she opens her arms and I walk into them framing her face with my hands as I kiss her, my lips sliding over hers, our tongues meshing. Her hands drop to my hips pulling me in toward her and I groan into her mouth. She's gotten off tonight, I haven't and I want to. And she knows that too. "Let's get inside, what I want to do to you will only get me arrested if we do it out here." I laugh at her as do the guys and they motion us inside.
We're no sooner inside than she is pushing me up against the door as the brunette closes it behind us. Putting on the chain as well he simply stays there leaning beside us, watching Erin take me apart piece by piece. Her mouth leaves mine as she steps back breathing hard and tells me to strip. I drop my coat off my shoulders and pull of my boots taking my socks with them and I yank my shirt over my shoulders. Leaving my bra for a second I undo my jeans but suddenly hands are batting mine away and doing it for me. The blonde has entered the scene, he's naked himself except for jeans having removed everything else while I'd been involved with Erin. I lean back on the door pushing my hips out in invitation as I let him undo them. Then the brunette is beside me slipping a hand behind me to undo my bra. He lets it slip off my shoulders before grabbing and tossing it. He turns back to me and freezes as he looks at my breasts. His brother's hands have paused as well.
"Beautiful." They both say the word aloud at the same time.
"Yes she is." Erin agrees as she steps between them and tweaks my nipples by grabbing the rings in them. My head falls back on the door with a solid thwack and she laughs at me. I curse her mildly but don't really care as she is giving me pleasure and she'll be making me come, or helping one of the two men in the room make me come.
"They don't hurt then?" The brunette is curious as he brushes a hand over the side of my breast not quite touching my nipple as Erin still has hold of it.
"Not once they're healed, none of them do." I answer breathlessly as she begins to get a bit bolder.
"How many more to you have then darlin'?" The blonde asks this question as he stands behind Erin and starts to undress her too.
"Navel, nose and ears." I answer as Erin leans down and wraps her lips around one of my nipples pulling strongly with her teeth. She pulls the brunette down and pushes his mouth over my other nipple. God that felt good.
"No ring in the belly tonight, that's a shame then isn't it?" The blonde says this as he finishes undressing Erin and then slides his jeans down his legs. He is stunning naked, brown as a berry without a tan line in sight telling me he's some mixed blood somewhere in his past. He steps to the brunette and starts undressing him as well lifting off his shirt and then standing behind him stroking his hands down his back. I can see tattoos over the pale one's shoulder but don't take them in. Erin has run her hands down between my legs and is feeling me up, I'm so wet for her, for them.
"Touch him," I look at the blonde as I say this telling him to touch his partner. The blonde freezes looking at me.
"You want me to touch my mate?" He questions me but has already started to almost compulsively brush his hands over that pale skin. Mate is a good word for them I think. Erin pulls up still fingering me lightly as she turns to the blonde.
"Yes, we want you both to touch each other, just like we do. Tonight works four ways boys or we walk right now." My bossy baby. I merely nod in agreement. The brunette stops and stands with his mate. They look at each other silently and Erin and I can both tell they're communicating without words. It is both beautiful and disturbing to watch. Then they turn to us.
"Forgive us ladies, we don't go with anyone else, we have never shared each other before. But if you are willing to share yourselves with us, we'll gladly share ourselves with you." The brunette speaks and the blonde confirms his words by leaning in and brushing his fingers lightly down his neck before he leans in and kisses it softly, wetly. His hands move forward to the brunettes nipples and stroke them to hardness.
"Is this okay?" he asks us as the brunette closes his eyes and leans back on that brown chest.
"Perfect." I answer as I lean forward and kiss the other side of the brunette's neck wanting to partake. Erin kneels down and unbuckles his belt and pulls his jeans down. He steps out of them gracefully and she hums as she sees his cock.
"May I?" She questions in a throaty voice.
"T'would be my pleasure darlin'," The brunette answers in a breathless voice and I smile. Then I step away from the door moving behind them to the blonde and stroke my hands down his back. I cup his backside and slide my fingers over it. It's firm and round and soft. I slide my fingers down the crease and he flexes under me. He breaks away from his lover's neck for a second to speak.
"The front of me can do with a woman's touch too sweetheart." I smile as I kiss his back and slide my hands around his waist, but they move up, not down. I scratch lightly at his nipples, and when they're hard I then slide my fingers down his chest, I scratch my fingers through his happy trail before combing them through his pubic hair and gripping his cock. He moans softly as I do so and thrusts into my hand. His cock's head pushes on his lover's backside and he pushes back I notice. At the same time he is moaning himself from Erin's ministrations.
The thought of one of them fucking me while they are fucked by the other has me turned on beyond belief. "Who can I fuck?" I ask this as I glide one of my hands over the blonde's cock and my other moves forward to the hip of the brunette. I place wet open-mouthed kisses across the back of the blonde. He and the brunette have a couple of inches on me in height which is nice. They murmur to each other in another language that sounds like German but I'm not sure. And then the blonde turns.
"Which of us would you like to fuck you darlin'?" I look at Erin who has stood up.
"I can't choose, you decide." She looks at me and nods. Then she looks at the two of them. She knows I have a weakness for ink so both of them fit that perfectly in that respect. She also knows I have a weakness for blondes, but that I like pale skin. Slipping between them to kiss me again she tugs the brunette with her and when she's finished winding her tongue with mine she steps back letting him step forward. Before he takes me in his arms she turns his head and smiles at him.
"You fuck her long and hard. You be rough as you like, she'll take it and beg for more. Understand?" She looks at him waiting for answer. He nods soberly at her and she smiles so openly it's just breathtaking to see. And then she kisses him slowly, sensually and she reaches a hand back to the blonde pulling him in as well. He leans down kissing the back of her neck as she steps back into his arms for the brunette to step up to me He slides his arms around my waist and lifts me telling me to put my legs around him. I do so and he walks me to the lounge and sits down with me straddling him.
Looking at me before he does anything further he looks back at the blonde, "You should kiss her Con, you'll like it." He jerks his head at Erin as he does so and I grin knowing he's talking about her tongue piercing.
"Oh I will, will I? Well I can't refuse to do something I'll like now can I?" He looks at me, "You don't mind?" I shake my head and he gifts me with a smile before turning and taking Erin in his arms. The brunette turns his head to watch as well. I feel him tense slightly but relax when the blonde, Con he'd been called reaches out a hand to him. He reaches forward and they link together. It's almost compulsive, this need to touch between them I think.
There is a hum from the blonde and we both know he's discovered Erin's tongue piercing. The brunette relaxes and looks back at me. "You ready darlin'?" I simply nod. "Your woman was serious with what she said, about your liking rough?" I nod again. "Well if you're sure, it's just that of the two of us, I'm," He paused here and I swear a blush tinted those beautiful cheekbones. I speak before he can continue.
Taking his face in my hands I plant a soft kiss on his lips. "Of the two of us, I'm like that too." I kiss him again, a little harder this time. "You won't be too rough, you won't be too hard, if you hurt me giving me pleasure I'm going to like it that much more. I promise you I can take you." I raised my eyebrow at him in a challenge and hear a snicker from Con or Erin, I'm not sure.
Narrowing his eyes at me the brunette leans back on the lounge dropping his hands to my thighs where they straddle him. And he watches me. Then before I'm can question him, before I can do anything other than look at him he digs his fingernails into the top of my thighs and scratches down to my knees and back up again. The pain is swift, shocking and harsh. And I love it. It centres right in my pussy and I feel myself flooding, warmth spreading out from my core. My own hands reach for his shoulders so I don't fall and I feel my thighs twitch under his hands restlessly. My head falls back on my neck and I moan one word. "More."
His hands lift to my hips and he grabs them pulling me to him where he simply fits his cock inside me his own head falling back this time with a groan. The fact that he hasn't put a condom on doesn't enter my mind I'm too mired in him, in the pleasure-pain he is causing, he is digging his thumbs into my pelvis in front of my hips and the ache that is causing is unbelievable. I open my eyes lifting my head, she is there as she always is, my Erin. She strokes my head and lets me lean on her as the brunette moves in and out of me. I'm awkwardly situated with no grip for me feet so I can't move. "More." I say again. He looks at me stopping all movement. And he smiles.
Grasping me to him he slides forward onto his knees and then the floor laying me down where he withdraws and then flips me over as if I were a piece of putty. "You, get in front of her, let her eat you while we fuck." He says this to Erin. Suddenly he grabs my hair and I gasp at the shock of the pain putting my hand up to hold his. "You make her come again, you don't come until she comes, you got that?" He lets go pushing me down on Erin's pussy and I obey his command. Then the blonde moves out of my peripheral vision and I hear them kissing. I want to watch, I can tell it's turning Erin on from the way she floods on my tongue.
Then I feel his cock enter me, wearing a condom this time. I groan into Erin causing her to thrust on me and I wiggle myself spreading my knees further apart to take him all in. Fuck but he feels good. And then from nowhere I hear him groan. "Yes Con, fuck me." He says and I know immediately his brother has entered him as he has entered me. I want to see them fucking each other but I can't. I can only hear them as I bite, lick and suck at Erin. Her eyes are blind from arousal as she watches them. Her hands have tangled in my hair as it falls all around me and the brunette is holding my hips as he thrusts and moans the blonde's name. Con, he says. Con. Over and over. His brother is muttering as well, Russian this time I vaguely realise. And my heart opens as my brain slowly translates what he is saying. Brother I love you. Only those words over and over. I shut my eyes thinking how wrong it is but the pleasure I'm feeling tells me it isn't wrong. I think we should stop but I think us stopping now won't stop them. And then I realise what they are to each other surpasses any other relationship I've seen. It transcends the laws of the human world and belongs in the heavens. What they are to each other is none of our business. They've chosen to share themselves with us as we have with them. We can but accept their choice or we can stop and move on.
I open my eyes to look at my favourite thing in the world. Erin. She has stopped looking at them, looking at me now. And she grips my hair starting to thrust herself up into my mouth. "Fuck me." She says and I slide three fingers into her and start moving them. Her head jerks back for a second and I see her swallow her pleasure. Then she is looking at me again. Her smiles takes my breath as always. And still looking at me she speaks to the brunette fucking me. "I told you to fuck her hard, what are you? A fucking pussy wannabe?" Her words are deliberately harsh, as she often is. She has a tongue that can cut you open like the sharpest knife. But it works. It gets me to give me what I need each time. And it works this time. His fingers dig in and I feel them both stop behind me.
Caught up in each other I think they'd been. Then he clears his throat and I hear them both move around behind me, adjusting themselves. And I start to clench down in the hope that these two men will do what no other man has been able to do for me. Push me beyond, into that white light of pleasure that only Erin has been able to get from me sometimes. I crave it like I crave my next breath. I scissor my fingers in Erin catching her g-spot and the starts to tremble and spasm on my tongue. I slide my lips over her clit and suckle on it as if it were her nipple, flicking my tongue over it, sliding her piercing around. Her hands in my hair clench and pull causing me to moan on her which she loves. Just as she is winding down I feel the brunette behind me start to move.
He is slow at first, feeling his way of moving in me which I start to puzzle over until suddenly he clenches and pushes suddenly into me with a moan. I hear a chuckle and realise it's the blonde causing him to move. Erin has scooted up, pushing me up. "Stop, she needs to see the two of you as well." With both of them cursing I pull off the brunette and move onto my back, leaning on Erin as she holds me so we can both see them. They won't meet our eyes telling us they're really never done this before. "God, do you even know how beautiful you both are?" Her voice is filled with awe as we look at them together.
Despite our being together for years, the intimacy they have leaves ours for dead. They move like they are one, or two parts of a whole. The brunette smiles and shyly meets my eyes as he slides forward to my lips, looking at them he leans down as the blonde watches and smiles as he then follows his brother down and kisses and licks his back, laying small but hard bites across his shoulder blades. We can see old scars and bite marks on their backs, bruises. They're covered in each other's marks as Erin and I are. We watch as he fits his uncovered cock to the brunette and thrusts inside in one smooth move. They're so used to each other they don't even need to prepare, or they'd already been at each other not too long before. Having seen what I've seen so far I'm tending to think it's a mix of the two. I'm distracted by the brunettes tongue hooking through my lip piercing and drawing it out, I find myself smiling at his play. Then as Erin plays with my breasts pinching and pulling the nipples he draws back and watching what she is doing with approval he fit's himself back inside me. And then he speaks. "Get your fuckin' hands off her, she's mine when I fuck her." Erin hisses at him but she obeys.
She leans back on her hands using them to support herself and me as the brunette begins to move inside me. He pulls back as the blonde does and moves in when the blonde does. I'm being fucked by both of them. And then he hits me.
A hard stinging slap on the side of my breast followed by him grasping my nipple and simply puling on the ring it, stretching my breast until I thought the ring would come out. I feel Erin tense behind me but before she can say anything he lets go as his brother Con reaches around and smacks my thigh. Then he pushes the brunette forward. "Bite her Murph, mark her like you mark me."
"Oh fuck, yes please." I want him to make me bleed but I don't know him well enough to ask. But it's as if he reads my mind. He leans down continuing to let himself move in and out of me by his brother fucking him. His eyes catch mine and I can only nod at him as he raises his eyebrows in question. Then he nuzzles the side of my breast gently and I frown in confusion before he suddenly bites down sucking as he does so. The noise that comes from me doesn't even sound human. There is a frantic banging on the floor beneath us that we ignore and as he continues to bite at the side of my breast shaking his head and gnawing at it like a dog, his brother takes hold of his hips and starts pistoning into him, hard and fast. I feel Erin lie me down and I see her through the haze of my pleasure-pain move around behind the blonde and bend her head. It is his turn to shout as she starts to lick and suck at his backside, Knowing how good she is I know she's going to push him over the edge. And she does. I can tell he's coming as the brunette continues to move and bite at me. He keeps moving even as his brother withdraws and his hands move down my sides scratching as he goes. The white space is crawling at the edges of my mind as he stops biting me and then starts slapping and pinching my breasts and hips.
Feeling myself begin to tense as an orgasm moves closer I want that white space to envelop me when it happens. I move back on him meeting him thrust for thrust demanding more, calling him names, insulting him into giving me more. I'm only vaguely aware that Erin and Con have moved to the lounge to just watch us and that she is straddling him with her back to his front as he rolls a condom on and fucks into her. I see her fingers at her clit replaced with his before the brunette drags my attention back to him. He moves in close still thrusting and slides his arms under my legs pushing them up on his shoulders and then his hands dig into my sides, fingers pinching and scratching what he can reach. Our eyes meet and he can tell that I still need more from him, that I want more. I don't know how but he can. His blue eyes blaze like a laser beam at me as he smiles ferally like a wolf and he leans down, opens his jaw on my neck and he bites. He bites, simply clenching his jaw on the flesh he's taken in his mouth and continuing to bite and suck until he breaks the skin.
It pushes me over the edge into the white space I crave. My mind blanks out and I see nothing, I feel nothing as I come.