mind_blown | [imeeji continuations]

[ Nero's gentle kiss at her temple is—somehow a little bit surprising, but it's still nice, still reassuring, that all of this is fine? she's already lifting her chin slightly when Jason starts to kiss his way down her neck again, and she turns her head aside to expose more of the skin. ]

Hhh, that's—really nice—

[ she hooks her legs around Jason's thighs, pulling him a little closer. ]

[When Jason catches his eye, Nero's expression is something like that of a sexually awakened teenager, watching the act of love-making for the first time and-- confused by his own fascination, a shameful arousal from enjoying something so immoral, but longing to be part of it - jealously wanting to be the one lavished upon.

Instead, he leans back against the headboard and loosens his own belt. His left hand slips below the waistline and begins to massage his own growing chub, while the other snakes around his own neck, imagining Jason's kisses there on his skin instead.]

He's good, isn't he...?

[he misses eristic cultivation.

it would've come in handy here. but he'll have to rely on his own talents.

when she pulls him close, it's easier to feel his own excitement at the situation, but he seems to have slightly different plans.

his hands move to the buttons on her pants, quickly undoing them and starting to pull them down past her hips. but his eyes drift closed to focus on her and the way her body's responding to him. he bites at her neck again, but this time lightly pulling away at the same time, allowing his tongue to run over the skin between his teeth.]

[ lifting her hips slightly, to help him tug her pants off, she tilts her head toward Nero, eyes half-lidded, and flushes even more deeply, to see the way he's enjoying this— ]

He really i—

[ what Jason does next makes her break off, voice rising in pitch before just cutting out into a quiet moan, her hands moving to smooth over the firm muscle of his chest. ]

[That moan makes him close his eyes, drinking in the sweetness of the sound and letting it fan the growing heat in him. Nero can't stand it anymore - he has to slough off his pants too, just to give himself better access to his growing erection. He props himself up on one elbow, lying on his side, framing where Shrike's head is pressed into the sheets and within easy view of Jason's gaze.

Licking his lips, he opens his eyes to fix his gaze on Jason's face, to memorize the angles of it, his expression. Wondering if he would look up to see Nero there, or if his concentration was solely on Shrike.]

[he glances up once, seeking something in Nero's face.

then he focuses back on Shrike, and as her pants come off, his teeth let the skin of her neck go. and once her pants are past her knees, he starts to press lower. a hand slides under her shirt, gripping her breast and massaging over the nipple over her bra.

the action pushes her shirt up, and it lets him shift back, his mouth abruptly trailing kisses past her belly button to the lower part of her stomach.

his other hand pushes her panties past her hips as he shifts a shoulder below her thighs]

[ as soon as she realizes where Jason's going with this, her toes curl against the bed in anticipation, her knees shifting apart. she's already slick—she has been for a while, now.

she reaches back, haphazardly, to thread her fingers into Nero's hair, lightly. ]

Ah—please—

[Nero lets out a needy sigh as her fingers trail across his scalp, letting it pull him in. He wants more-- and greedily, he bends over her at an angle to steal a hungry kiss from her lips. Fingers curling through her hair in return, tight, stealing some of her attention away from Jason.]

[when her legs spread apart, it makes it easier for him slide in between her legs. his mouth moves over her entrance, tongue moving up along her entrance.

then, he teases her clit lightly, not necessarily trying to steal attention back but.

y'know. sometimes, things happen.]

[ she just—wants, and wants so many things right now, and pulls Nero down against her, returning the kiss with heady fervor, cupping his face in her hands—

...though has to break off gasping against his mouth as her hips cant forward to press more into Jason's tongue between her legs. Holy shit. ]

[Well. Now he can't help but feel a little competitive????

Nero tightens his grip on her hair to pull her head to the side, letting his mouth roam over to tease her earlobe in his teeth, hot breath against her skin and the near inaudible rumble in his throat echoing right against her ear.]

[if he knew there was a competition--

but he's focused on Shrike, placing his lips over her labia, tongue running up and down, and along in circles to tease her.

he hums low in his throat, in response to her moans, letting those vibrations help him]

[ without Nero's mouth against hers to help muffle her, she's a lot more vocal, too—a series of growing, pleased whimpers as he works his way around to nibble at her ear, her voice catching deep in her throat with every stroke of Jason's tongue—

It's hard not to want to do some touching of her own, too, and she fumbles with her hands until her fingers find Nero's cock, wrapping around the shaft and stroking him, albeit clumsily—she's still distracted, of course. ]

[Nero gives a grunt of pleasure when her hand finds his cock, not expecting to be serviced in the midst of Jason eating her out. In return, he kisses further down along her neck, over her breasts - where he fondles them roughly in his hands, tweaking her nipple before sucking on the hardened mound.

His hands continue to roam in admiration, down the contours of her body. Each time her chest expands with another shuddering breath, every twitch of pleasure in her muscles, was intoxicating.]

[the shifting is enough to finally draw Jason's attention beyond the sounds that Shrike was making, and his eyebrows raise slightly to realize...

oh. nero's here now.

he gives another lick, and then kisses the inside of her thighs before lifting his head from between her thighs.

and now he feels overdressed for the moment.]

[ she's distracted by Nero's rough handling of her—every touch and squeeze and pinch elicits a sensitive, pleased groan, and her hand in his hair curls tighter—but not enough to miss Jason stopping to pay a little more attention, because she definitely wouldn't miss that.

and yeah why are you still wearing pants, jason, major oversight there. ]

Maybe—we should, ah—

...lose the rest of the clothes?

[A little hint of teeth, a little growl in his voice, Nero's eyes lock onto Jason's with possessive want.]

C'mere... I want some've what's mine.

[He half-climbs over Shrike, until he can reach over and kiss Jason properly - taking his chin in his hand to tilt his head up, greedy for his attention.]

[he would respond but Nero's here now.

when their lips lock, Jason leans into the kiss, aggressive. his teeth press against his lower lip. but his hands are still free.

And while maybe they should get rid of all clothing, he can still semi-focus and slide his fingers inside of her, curling and rubbing immediately and frenetically.]

[ on one hand there's a little twinge of jealousy—but on the other hand there is really something to watching two people you're attracted to and like in varying degrees getting hot and heavy, like she's being let in on something special and private. And also hot.

—and then of course thought goes out the window at all, with Jason's fingers inside her, merciless, and her head snaps back into the blankets. ]

Fuck, Jason—

[The dueling emotions of jealously wanting Jason's full attention, and wanting to compete with him only flares up again when she calls out his name. Nero's hand trails to the back of Jason's head, holding him in place as he kisses back fiercely - biting lips and tangled tongues.

He grips Shrike's thigh tightly with his other hand, digging his fingers in and raking them down the soft underside of her leg. As though marking his territory before a rival.]

[he would've said something cheeky at shrike when she called his name, but there wasn't any pulling back from the kiss.

so jason grabs Nero's shirt, pulling him closer. when nero bites back, he presses his tongue along side his, mercilessly not even allowing a moment to breathe, if it's going to be a competition. one of them is going to pull away breathless.

his fingers are a little erratic, as his attention is pulled in two different directions-- and for a moment it looks like nero's winning?]

[ is this all just going to escalate because of competitive/jealous feelings, but, I guess, there's worse ways for that to go

She makes a faintly disgruntled noise, but even so, Nero's touch, the slightly territorial grip of his hand sparks something inside her, and she turns her leg a little bit into his hand—she longs for more of that touch.

Though, if it's time to pay attention to Nero, now—the way he's climbed over her makes it a little easier to curl toward him—to put her mouth on him, slicking over the head of his cock. ]

[Hey actually that's cheating?? How could this have happened to him. How the turn tables

Guess Nero is losing this kissing war with Jason, because the moment her lips take his cock, he buckles with a throaty gasp against him, melting in a heady fever of need. The clothes still on his back suddenly feel constricting, suffocating as they stick to the sweat on his skin.]

Shrike--

[he's not getting away that easily. Jason immediately recaptures his lips, but now his hand is keeping him close. He pulls his other hand away from Shrike, though, and uses it to force his jacket off.

and once that's done?

he just rips the shirt off with both hands. that's a problem for future jason and future nero to think about.]

Pay attention.

[he murmurs against Nero's lips, and then dips his head to bite his neck-- rough and hard. you wanted his attention, Nero, now you have it]

[ Now that she's less pinned down, she can shift herself for a better angle—this time she's the one to settle between Nero's legs, taking him fully into her mouth, hands pressing down on his thighs.

Not that she doesn't kind of ache, now, a hot, needy feeling she can't get rid of, but it actually just spurs her on, somehow—she can be patient. ]

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