A/N: Only one more chapter after this then we move to the next story in universe!

Ch 16: Last Summer

Her eyes blinked away blurry vision until they focused on Loki watching her sleep, fingers running through her hair lightly. She tucked the plush up past her mouth and glanced away for a moment, hearing the soft chuckle next to her before whispering, "Shut it."

Loki just smirked and pulled Dove's fingers gently to her lips, placing loving pecks across each dainty finger and watching the blush spread across her cheeks but stopped as she noticed the crease of annoyance in Dove's brow. Giving a gentle tug of Dove's hand to her own chin, "Hey. It's like… noon and guess what two people haven't stirred a lick since last night."

The two eyes rolled back to Loki's direction curiously before widening, "No way…"

Loki just nodded, "Oh yea… wanna go see?"

"And be as bad as everyone is to us?" Dove asked.

They were both quiet for a moment before flying out of bed and throwing on enough clothing to be decent as quickly as they could. Dove ended up being tossed one of Loki's shirts when they couldn't find anything of hers fast enough. They staggered to their door and opened it, listening carefully before sharing a glance and crossing the small sad excuse for a hall to their teammates' door. Dove and Loki both leaned their ears against the wood and shushed each other but when they heard nothing, Dove made visual gestures to the knob and Loki grabbed it. Dove gave a silent mouthed count of three then Loki swung the door open and Dove slid past her grinning, "Good morning you two!"

Over in Raiden's bed beneath his blanket was Venere and the man tucked away and the signs of their festival clothing about the room. Venere startled awake, gripping at the blanket and grabbing a pillow tossing it towards them, "Ah! Dove!"

Raiden was slower to wake but quickly tried to tuck Venere behind him to shield her modesty, frowning at the two with deep red across his cheeks as he also seemed to check that he was covered. Loki was laughing wildly and Dove easily dodged the thrown bedding smiling, "About time! God I thought you two were going to be decrepit virigns forever!"

"Ugh Dove get out! Loki you too! Can't believe you two!" Venere whined embarrassed and tossed more pillows as the two backed out the room laughing. When the door closed, Dove was leaning into the wall as Loki gripped her side, both catching their breath from their laughs, Loki smirking, "I seriously didn't think she would have sex… like… ever… you think it was all… vanilla?"

Dove brushed her bed head of hair to tame it through her fingers and rolled her eyes, standing straight and walking towards their room, "Yeaaa I don't want to think about it too hard it might make me ill. But as if we can really talk right now."

She gently laced her fingers into Loki's and turned towards the taller woman, pulling Loki with her, "Come on, let's get food and bring it back and just watch movies and stay in bed all day. Just you and me."

She was met with a giant grin, "That sounds like the best thing you've said all morning."

—-

It took effort and trial and error but Dove was finding ways around the issues with her mark and when she began to coop, her more vigorous sex life not only came back with her girlfriend but in a much stronger, heavier capacity. For all it was worth, she found Loki hurting her in ways she liked more intensely helped her ignore the pain that she didn't like on her neck and that realization started opening so many other doors for the two that they were very glad to have back in their lives. Gentle was only working for so long before it was getting frustratingly nowhere after a while and sex without finishing for both parties got annoying quickly.

It was something they were glad had resolved itself as summer break came, not wanting to have all that tension before separating from each other for so long. Bags were packed and it was the final night before the break. Loki and Dove were laying in bed, Dove's body covered in marks and bruises from a post coital experience and eyes still recovering from their daze as Loki was holding her, kissing along a very dark bruise on her shoulder from Loki sucking her skin. Loki rested into her skin and watched her for a moment, fingers gently massaging along sores along Dove's body from being previously restrained, "Wish you were coming with me this summer…"

Dove closed her eyes, relaxing into the pleasant aftercare and letting out a sigh, "And be stuck with you and Fern for an entire summer? No thank you."

Loki chuckled then gave a fake pout, "But you love me."

"And? Fern is too much. I'm not willing to see her for that long when you two get together it just means I'm going to be miserable," Dove protested, groaning as Loki hit a particularly sore area with her kneading fingers in her muscles.

"Please Babe? I swear I won't let her say a word about our sweet crow this time," Loki said, gently patting Mr. Feathers before moving to kiss at Dove's blank side of her neck.

The woman squirmed beneath Loki, panting slightly still sensitive all over from how ragged Loki had worn her, thighs twitching as skillful fingers kneaded down them then back up on the inner side, tauntingly close to her slit but out of reach, "Dammit Loki… unnnf… "

She squeezed her thighs together on Loki's fingers before they parted widely and she rolled towards them wanting the sweet friction she was being denied. Loki refused, latching her lips around her skin on her neck and nipping and sucking hard, nails scratching fiercely at her thigh, causing Dove to jolt, "fuckkkk fine! I'll come stay! Just please stop taunting me… please please fuck me…"

She could feel Loki's lips curl into a smirk against her skin before they bit rough aggressive marks down to her nipples and locked around them tugging harshly as those nails scratched bloody marks up to the folds before squeezing her throbbing bundle of nerves hard enough to make Dove shout, rolling it roughly as hips jerked and bucked needily at her. Her tongue rolled and circled along the raw hard bud in her teeth and she continued to clamp and pinch at Dove's clit harder and faster until the stimulus had the already spent woman at her mercy and crying out before falling back into the bed and unable to take anymore.

Loki pulled away and smirked, pleased with herself as she watched the mess Dove was, splayed out and catching her breath twitching all over. If not for the many hours of previous sexual torment she had already put her through Loki might have been disappointed but currently she was just glad Dove was able to stand even that much more. Slender pale fingers weaky reached, coiling around Loki's long locks that hung past her shoulders and the woman was yanked down into a hard, deep kiss, a soft tongue pressing past her teeth and sliding along her own as a crackle of aura waved over Dove, the ocean water and electricity taste across Loki's tongue was such a sweet memory she missed.

When it was over, Dove released her, reaching to rub her tired face, "Ugh… Mom is going to give me such a hard time about changing plans so last minute… hand me my scroll please…"

She held out her hand, her other hand still rubbing her eyes and Loki reached for it before setting it in Dove's hand and leaning to kiss Dove's forehead, getting a grumble in response that only made her chuckle. She got out of bed and started getting at least her pajamas on as Dove pulled her shirt on and made the call, body clearly exhausted. She didn't bother to do a video chat, constantly ignoring the invite when her mother would push one and sitting through long lectures as Winter gave her a mouthful about how inconvenient this was for her, "yes Mom… I know… I'm aware… yes Mo…MOM!...ugh…Alright. I love you too…"

Loki sat back down and leaned in, kissing along Dove's jaw as she hung up, watching that tight frown, "mmm she wasn't happy was she?"

Dove's brow scrunched and she pushed her hand out, pressing Loki away from her, "You think? She hates you and she hates last minute changes like this of course she was unhappy."

Loki chuckled and sat there still leaned over a bit against Dove's hand pressing her away, lips curling into a smirk, "Well… she did catch you bare beneath me practically dripping for my attention."

Dove frowned and glared with flushed cheeks. God Loki loved when her eyes defied her expression, biting her own lip as she watched that face as Dove's hand gripped her shirt and tugged Loki inches from her face, "You're lucky you can back that ego."

Her chuckle was cut short by lips on hers before Dove let her go and they went to bed. In the morning when they woke, Venere and Raiden were already gone. Their teammates were still sore with them as Dove and Loki had taken up the job of giving them the "big sibling" teasing energy as they fumbled into their sexual discoveries so they had not bothered to say goodbye. As Dove and Loki walked off to Loki's home, Dove spoke while staring at her scroll, "They'll get over it this summer I'm sure. Get it out their system and come back fucking normal for once, oddballs."

Loki nodded, staring at the mountains towards where she knew the two normally went home, "Yea… bet you're right."

Dove didn't miss a beat or even seem phased, "Of course I am. I may have slipped in my grades some this year but I'm still way smarter than you."

Loki grinned wickedly and reached out, Dove yelping sharply as a charged swing struck her ass firmly, "Loki! You bastard!"

Loki was just laughing, charging ahead of Dove who was fuming, giving chase, "Get your ass back here! you are so dead for that!"

"Gotta actually catch me for that Babe!" Loki called back.

As they rounded her parents' home, Fern, who had already arrived that morning, reached out, snagging Loki in a headlock and held firm against her struggling, "Oh she'll catch you all right you devil!"

The pink haired gremlin squirmed fiercely against Fern's grasp as Dove caught up but didn't slip free in time for Dove to grab for her, hand clamping firmly over Loki's core as she pressed close, her palm pressing various pressures into Loki's clit and watching Loki's face strain. After a moment she let her go and backed away, going back to her scroll and heading for the house, "Hello Fern."

Loki felt frustrated all over and very uncomfortably wet, nerves twitching. She growled and fought harder as Fern smiled at Dove, "Hi!"

When the shorter woman made it into the house, Fern released Loki with a laugh, "Damnnnnn she got you! You are so fucking easy OOF!"

Her body tumbled back to the earth as Loki shoved her suddenly back, catching her off guard a bit but a quick roll and she was back on her feet, launching towards her friend and easily tackling Loki down, the two rolling in the dirt in a fist fight. Ren, watching from the kitchen where Dove was already coming down after depositing her things in Loki's room, called out, "Nora… the girls are at it again! Should I…?"

Dove heard a loud energetic voice call from the other room, "Nah! Leave them! They'll figure it out!"

Ren let out a sigh, mumbling, "Yes dear…"

He smiled as Dove came into view next to him, frowning at the display of the two brutes in the front yard, "God they are always like this aren't they?"

The kind chuckle had already confirmed her suspicion before his words did, "Unfortunately. We're glad to have you with us as well this summer, Dove. Sorry you'll have to deal with the double trouble."

Dove glanced back towards the other room, mumbling, "you mean the triple threat…"

They shared a laugh before Ren reached a spoon out to her, "Care to help me?"

He gestured towards a pot as she took it timidly and she stepped over in the narrow kitchen as he slid to a pan, messing with stir fry while she worked on a homemade sauce he was cooking. He could see she was nervous, "Just stir gently and slowly so it doesn't skin at the top."

Her face flushed, "I…I've never cooked before… that obvious?"

"Don't worry. Everyone starts somewhere."

He was so kind. Dove watched him as he walked her through the steps when each one came all while expertly handling his own tasks. Every word was soft and smooth and tender and suddenly Dove knew where another part of Loki had come from. All of Loki's kindness, all her tenderness, was clearly learned from this gentle man. Even if Dove messed up, he was still so nice to her. She could never have this patience. Hell Loki didn't have that either but she did have his sweetness. Loki had learned how to show love from her father and it made Dove excited in her heart, feeling it race thinking about Loki and what that might mean in the future.

She paused after she moved the pot off the heat, staring at it. 'Future? A… future with Loki?' she thought, glancing out the window at the two still tumbling over each other like two little kids fighting over who gets the toy next.

She had never really thought about that much if at all before. She didn't think she could, never thought her mark would allow it or her mind and emotions would either. She lazily rubbed her neck more out of habit than anything else as she stared at Loki who was currently being pinned down by Fern in some silly way and seemed to be refusing to cave. Ren was watching her, seeing the flakes of her emotions floating around her. Normally, Dove was surrounded by so many colors she was so hard to truly read and he felt so sorry for her but right now all that seemed to circle her was a sense of hope and longing and love. He could only smile, "Why don't you go gather them for dinner?"

Shaken from her daze, Dove jumped a bit, gaining an apology from Ren and nodded, "Y…yea…"

Slowly she made her way out the door but when she opened it and the two seemed unbothered, her face scrunched angrily and she shouted, "HEY! You two idiots! Come inside and eat!"

The door slammed shut behind her and the two stared frozen after her before glancing at one another and scurrying after her for food. Like always a meal at this house was insane with Ren and Dove doing their best to get enough food in themselves before the others devoured it all like animals with black holes for stomachs. Dove helped Ren clean up in order to avoid the trifecta of chaos sweeping into the living room.

—-

This was how most of the summer went. Dove swore she got more headaches than any other aches even with all the freedom to be touched at night how they pleased, which did get deterred at times because of all the crazy energy draining her temperament around her. Her own father had been a tad disappointed he wouldn't get to see her as planned this summer but he expected it would come one day where she would get old enough to want to do her own thing in her summer holidays.

After getting off a call with him to just check in and at least see him for a bit in some way, she sat there on Loki's bed fiddling with her plush crow and stared out the window with a sigh, "I miss him too Mr. Feathers. Raven and Tai too. We should visit for Christmas."

The moon was really pretty she had to admit but the sudden burst through the bedroom door drew her attention more, her head darting around and her glare sharp enough to draw blood as it bore into the two walking in. Loki's hands instantly raised in surrender, both grasping around six packs of beer as Fern walked in behind her and closed the door, freezing for only a second at the look Dove was giving before proceeding unphased, "I've been given worse."

A brow raised on Dove's face, curious and intrigued but not diverted enough to be distracted, "Loki what the hell is all this?! Where did you even get all that?"

Fern plopped down on the floor and shoved some laundry away, leaning back into the dresser as Loki set the beers down and clicked on the pink lamp before leaning close and kissing Dove's cheek on her way to turn off the overhead light, "Mom got it for me. I asked if we could have a tiny party and she offered. Said she'd keep Dad busy so we were left alone."

Dove didn't even want to know what that might mean, thankful she had never had to worry about those sorts of implications in her lifetime, or if she had it was when she was too young to remember and her aunts were considerate enough to never be too loud. She watched Loki settle on the floor as well before the woman patted the final spot in the makeshift circle-like area, taking a beer from Fern after the woman had her own, "Come on Babe. join us."

That was an invite dove was sure she was going to regret but nevertheless she joined them on the floor slowly, setting her plush as far away from Fern as possible on Loki's bed first, "Loki I swear if I hate this you will regret it."

A confused, then scared expression flashed across her girlfriend's face before Loki made a quick recovery, "Nah we are just gonna play a party game yea? It's one we used to play with Rosy and some of her friends back when we were first years and Rosy was still at Sanctum with us but we just didn't have alcohol to enjoy at the time. We would just go round to decide who went next."

Dove didn't like this and Fern's smirk wasn't helping, neither was Loki's. These two were up to something she wasn't in on and she didn't trust it one bit. Fern took a swig and then wiped her mouth with her arm, "So it's Never Have I Ever. I'll start. I'll say something starting with the phrase title and if you have done it you lower a finger. First to have no fingers left loses."

A groan left Dove, "Oh now I see what you two are up to. Loki I swear…"

Before Loki could say or do anything Fern gave her friend a shove at her shoulders and set down her drink, holding up her fingers, excited as she stared at Dove, "Shut up let's play. Never have I ever gotten detention."

Loki and Fern lowered their fingers but not Dove though she didn't fall for how simple that seemed, eyeing Fern unsure. The woman gestured to Dove to go next, "okay… Never have I ever had sex with a guy…"

Fern snickered and lowered a finger happily but Dove seemed confused when both women stared expectantly at her, "What? No… no come on that doesn't count!"

Fern shrugged, "Did you refer to her with any male terms?"

Dover groaned, lowering a finger, "You two are both assholes…"

Loki glanced at Fern for a moment after downing her whole drink, "Never have I ever fucked a faunus."

The death glare burning into Loki was palpable coming from Dove but she refused to lower a finger. Fern was staring and so was Loki but neither could really prove it. Fern lowered one but Loki shrugged, "Haven't."

Fern also downed her drink and offered one to Dove who wasn't certain at first but took it and began to sip off it. She wasn't sure she wanted to be drunk with these women. As Loki and Fern were moving on to their second beers rapidly, Fern began the next round, "Never have I ever left bruises that weren't hickeys during sex."

Loki and Dove lowered fingers. Dove's eyes watched as Fern and Loki were now moving onto a third drink. She wasn't sure about that but she also was not really feeling very confident the way this game was going and started to drink her own faster for the liquid courage. If more faunus questions came up she wasn't sure what she would do, "Never have I ever sucked dick."

When no one lowered a finger Fern just shrugged, "I like em really submissive with mouths wrapped around mine what can I say."

Dove had thought she would get fern with that one, swallowing down the rest of her drink in both frustration and embarrassment. She snatched another and started nurseying it. She could see Loki and Fern swaying a bit and was glad they weren't going for any more alcohol but they seemed even more wild than brazen, Loki watching Dove, "Never have I ever kissed a faunus."

Ok, dove was sure what was going on now as she angrily downed the rest of her drink, the tingling sensations of the buzz filling her brain. She frowned and again refused to lower a finger while Fern did. Fern watched her carefully, pointing a finger at Dove's neck, "Bullshit… how? You're lying. You can't possibly have done absolutely nothing with a faunus and still have a mate ma…"

Dove kicked Fern's leg swiftly, "That's it I've had enough of this game! Let's play something fucking else! I'm not fooled by what you two are trying to do here!"

She wasn't fooled that they were trying to dig for details about her ex and her and she did not like it. Loki stared at the empty bottle in her hand and the next words came out of her mouth so easily Dove wasn't sure she was even hearing right, "We could spin the bottle."

"W…what? but… Loki…" Dove asked in disbelief.

Fern shrugged, smirking as her eyes roamed Dove, "I mean… it's just a game. So long as everyone is fine with playing I don't see why not. It's not like we have to fuck each other. It's just a kiss."

Dove glanced between them. She wasn't really sure why she nodded but she did even though she wasn't really interested in it. It wasn't like Dove hadn't been around plenty in her past, all of those girls meaningless to her, so how was this any different? 'You aren't single that's how,' she thought but her eyes watched as Loki spun the bottle between them.

She was jealous and disappointed as it landed on Fern, almost ready to protest against this whole idea as Fern beckoned Loki over with a smirk and Loki crawled over, leaning in. But as those lips met Ferns and Dove could catch sight of Fern's tongue sliding along Loki's between gaps in their lips, she stopped and nibbled on her lower lip, squirming a bit. She could not make sense of why the sight was making her body and cheeks burn, why it was so hot to watch. When Loki pulled away, Fern's eyes glanced at Dove and gave a wink and Dove's quickly looked away, missing it as Fern reached in and twisted the bottle.

Her heart was racing when it landed on her but Fern didn't urge dove over. No this time Fern was reaching for Dove, hand grasping her wrist softly and pulling Dove over, full lips pressing against hers and Dove couldn't help but let out a gasp to which Fern pressed her tongue into Dove's mouth. Unlike Loki, Fern was a bit more skilled with her tongue, easily claiming dominance over Dove's mouth and making Dove shiver and how it slid and twirled around her own with such ease and grace, a soft groan leaving Dove's throat. Her other hand slipped between her thighs as they squeezed and her cheeks turned beat red, brow furrowing at how arousing this was, trembling further when Fern pulled away, saliva stringing away and the soft choke came from Loki, "Fuck that's hot…"

Dove panted lightly, rubbing her face. Loki moved closer, "Babe… I want you…"

Dove could only nod. But when Loki didn't touch her at all she was confused, looking over to see Loki had moved to the last place she had set her things in the room and Dove's face darkened to a deeper shade of red glancing over at Fern before back at Loki. Loki was pulling clothing off herself and slipping into those familiar underwear, running her hand along the attached length before returning and sitting on the bed, looking down at Dove, fingers reaching and tangling into her hair, "come here."

At first, Dove was unsure. She wasn't stupid or adverse but she was very inexperienced at this concept and not entirely sure how Loki would react if she hated it. She also was acutely aware Fern was still in the room watching them though that was only seeming to increase her arousal, "Loki… I…"

Loki tugged with her grip and Dove shivered at the force, eyes closing and groaning softly as she felt the silicone against her face. When Loki talked again, Dove trembled and felt her entire core drip in response with need, "I won't say it again."

Dove glanced up at Loki, her tongue leaning from soft lips and running along the length. It was weird and instantly she knew this would never be something she'd love to do but she didn't hate it. Maybe because it was clearly fake it was fine but right now she couldn't think about it too much all she wanted to do was watch those pink orbs and how they were blazing taking in the visual stimulus of Dove licking her pseudo gender. Dove's ears heard the low sharp inhale and her fingers on Loki's thighs felt the tensing of the muscles and she knew Loki was enjoying this.

That was all she needed to be able to continue was to know that it was doing something meaningful for Loki, helping some need Loki couldn't achieve any other way. She dragged her nails along Loki's thighs up towards her hips as she ran her tongue from base to tip watching Loki groan. In no time, Dove felt hands along her back, massaging her nervous tense muscle with such ease she nearly melted if not for the fact it was clearly not Loki's hands which were still in her hair.

At first, she about stopped to turn around but Loki yanked her with a whine and kept her in place, thighs shaking. Lips dragged against the shell of her ear and a sultry voice made Dove weak, "be a good girl for her and suck it."

Hands cradled Dove's jaw and guided her gently to the tip as Loki pulled her hair deliciously painfully over, pink eyes demanding it and Dove was sure she was losing her mind as she slid her lips down along the tip, tongue pressing down to help push the object against Loki in all the ways she had begun to learn felt best for her girlfriend on the other side as those hands slid away from her jaw and went back to rubbing into her back and down across her hips and ass, a pair of lips finding their way across her shoulder.

For one brief moment, as Loki was half buried in her mouth and those hands were kneading her firm ass and lips were trailing her skin, Dove wondered how much her mother might judge her if she saw the position she was in right now, especially if she knew how much dove was utterly enjoying it. But when those hands were slipping her out of her shorts and Loki began to buck into her throat, all those thoughts left her and she focused on what was happening in the moment.

She didn't know when but at some point she was stripped of her clothing and those hands were grasping her breasts and pinching her hard nipples, making her face tighten and moans erupt from her throat against the object rapidly thrusting against her mouth. Dove was struggling to even think anything except what she wondered might come next. Her eyes closed and her tongue helped grip the invader in her mouth as Loki tensed, clearly in the throes of an orgasm judging by her tells and her grip holding Dove in place, Fern squeezing Dove's breasts in that moment and twisting the sensitive nipples causing Dove to whimper on the fake member, choking happily on it for Loki's visual pleasure.

Dove hadn't even noticed until Loki was pulling away that her own fingers had moved to touch her own eager core, stroking her bundle of throbbing needy nerves while others were buried within, curling against the most sensitive ridged area of her frontal wall. Strong hands yanked her up and she was soon on Loki's lap, the feeling of the member against her needy sex instantly urging her body to grind against it as her arms looped around Loki, lips colliding in a sloppy kiss.

Behind her, Loki could see Fern slipping free of her clothing and pulling a bottle free of Loki's toy bag before she turned her attention back to Dove's needy whimpers and moaned at the feeling of her hungry hips rolling against the length. Loki's fingers gripped Dove's hips hard, digging into them and causing her to moan as she took a chance with all of their inebriated states and ran her tongue along the part of Dove's neck that was marked, feeling Dove stiffen and make a less then happy whimper.

Dove's fingers tangled into her hair and pulled her away, "N…no… please… n…not there… can't… don't… burns…"

Loki nodded and pulled away biting along Dove's jaw leaving marks, lifting Dove's hips and pressing her down onto the tip, groaning at the gasp Dove made as it slid deeply and easily into her soaked core. Loki's eyes watched Fern return, coating her throbbing natural length with the slick substance from the bottle until it was dripping with the material, twitching at attention. Loki felt a bit envious that Fern had a body she sometimes wished she had but she squeezed her eyes closed and fought off the dysphoria in the moment right now, telling herself what she had right now was real in order to make it go away for now until she would be fine.

As Fern approached, the woman stroked herself, nibbling at Dove's ear, "Can I join you?"

Dove's mind was fizzling out at all the sensations, Loki being rough with her hurting her in all the right places inside and on her hips and biting her skin while Fern was touching so gently. All she could do was softly moan yes. Fern's hand pressed against Dove's shoulder as Loki pulled Dove with her laying back. Loki nipped at her skin hard to distract Dove, tugging her ear lobe and thrusting her hips up hard, tip dragging roughly along her front wall, "Just relax."

Dove wasn't really sure what that meant until she felt it. Fern's tip lining up against her asshole and pressing gently and slowly. Her eyes squeezed tightly closed but Loki quickly bit at her ear and shoulder so hard she was drawing blood, her hips jerking against Dove and groaning into her skin drawing Dove's attention enough for Fern to slide into Dove more easily. Dove gasped sharply, twitching and gripping Loki until her nails dug into skin, crescent shapes marking Loki's skin as Fern's hands held Dove's hips when she hilted fully, staying still as Dove's body twitched rapidly around her.

"Fuck you're tight… relax. I'll wait…" Fern whispered, rubbing light circles into Dove's hips. The contrast of both women was intense and Dove felt so full. The pain was also intense but it was not unwelcome to her masochistic nature she was finding and she could feel every twitch and throb in Fern as Loki was thrusting. It was insanely stimulating and she wasn't really sure how much she could take, burying her face in Loki's neck and pressing back into Fern before pressing towards Loki, easing into a rhythm between the two that welcomed Fern to fully join them.

In no time, they were moving in alternating patterns within Dove that had her nearly shouting, a mess at their whims as one was gentle and the other was rigid and rough, thrashing at her almost while Fern was thrusting in full deep even strokes and speeding up. All three were clearly being stimulated by everything happening and Dove whimpered, clinging to Loki roughly, trying her best but it was too much as she clenched and inner walls fluttered and squeezed, both groaning at the new resistances that told them she was on the verge. Loki nipped her lip, "Cum for me Babe. It's ok. I need you to."

That was all Dove needed to let go. She arched into Loki and moaned deeply, squeezing on both of them as she fell into bliss, watching Loki grunt and press into her hard while she reached up and tangled her fingers into Fern's hair and pulled her into her back, Fern also pressing in hard and watching Dove before locking into a deep kiss to silence her as they all finished together. Dove's eyes widened at the hot feeling from Fern's release within her, having never experienced such a thing, and she let the woman go, pulling away, "Wait… no…"

Fern pulled out immediately, finishing against her own palm, "S..sorry… forgot for a moment that you might not like that…"

Loki gently pulled Dove close and kissed her face, "It was an accident. It's ok."

Dove just nodded and relaxed, slowly moving off Loki with a gasp and letting Loki slip further onto the bed before she moved closer to curl into her exhausted. She didn't ask why Loki didn't take off the item, noticing how Loki was watching Fern as the woman slid on her underwear. Dove stroked her cheek gently, "You're enough baby. Be a good boy now and hold me."

It made Loki smile and she leaned into the bed, head spinning now that she was more aware. Before Fern could leave, Dove nodded behind her, lifting the blanket, "Want to cuddle too?"

Fern shrugged, "Um.. why not?"

She climbed in behind Dove, cuddling up into her back and rubbing her side but giving Loki all the leeway to do all the actual holding on Dove as the actual partner. Her eyes noticed the plush and she stifled a laugh, "Really? Still with the toy?"

Without opening an eye, Dove warned, "I will kick you off the bed."

Fern chuckled and shut up, the three of them falling asleep.

In the morning, Dove woke first sitting up groaning, rubbing her sore lower back and rump before turning red with a frown and covering her face, "Oh fuck I can't believe…"

That was the last and only time that happened with the three of them and Dove refused to let any of them drink anything else for the rest of the summer, forcing both of them into secrecy of the drunken events between them in her own embarrassment despite their teasing causing her to clearly show she had liked it.