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[jason kisses him again, and peels away to grab some lube, at the very least. but as he does, he jokes,]

At the same time? We're coordinated, but are we that coordinated?

[ she clambers away to the side, pulling Nero with her a little bit. ]

I don’t know, but this seems like a room full of people who like a challenge...

[Well Nero, for his part, has totally thrown the concept of logistics out the window. He just knows he wants what's in front of him, and when Shrike pulls him with her, he follows, climbing over on his knees to kiss those lips in gratitude.]

'Just love you both... so much.

[he looks away for one second-- but it lets him kick his pants off, finally joining them in the "no clothes" zone. but now, he has lube in hand, and he turns back to lean in close to Nero, lube spread on his fingers.

he slips a finger inside of him, and rests his chin on his shoulder, kissing the line of his neck.]

Okay.

Love you. Forever and ever.

[ it's a quiet murmur against Nero's mouth as she combs her hands back through his hair, shifting to hook her legs over his shoulders. ]

A-ah...

[He tenses when the finger pushes into him, before melting with a shivery gasp against Shrike as Jason's hot breath and lips meet his neck. It feels... so overwhelmingly good, just being in between both of them. Feeling the heat of their bodies press against him at both sides.

He reaches one arm behind him to run through Jason's hair, while the other grips Shrike's thighs to slide his cock in, shivering at how hot and wet Jason had already made her. Reverently, he dips his head to breathe kisses against her neck as he angles his hips for what's to come.]

[he doesn't waste much more time after that brief kiss, his other finger sliding in, and stretching him. when he pulls his hand back, it's soon replaced by his cock, his hands going to Nero's hips to stabilize him as he pushes inside.

god-- that felt... so good after all the foreplay. warm, tight. he presses a soft kiss to the nape of nero's neck.]

[ Nero pressing into her elicits an audible sigh of relief; it felt like forever, waiting, and the angle lets him settle in deep in a way that sets all her nerves ablaze. She tilts her chin up, making a little soft sound in the back of her throat to match every little kiss, and—

—then they're three, pressed together, and the weight of Jason on top being added makes her gasp a little.

she threads her hands into Nero's hair, twining her fingers in tight, and braces herself. ]

[Jason slides in smooth, but the stretch of his inner walls around his girth still sends a gasp of sweet pain through him - he bites down on the slope of Shrike's neck to brace himself, before the feeling of fullness settles into deep, heady satisfaction.]

Ngh--! Ah...

[Dazed, he kisses the bite mark against Shrike's skin and tries to crane his head to see Jason.]

We're all-- here... feels good...

[this is where he wants to tease him but honestly, it feels-- weird, and so he focuses on Nero, and then-- glances over his shoulder at Shrike.

but, his skin is flushed, and he focuses back on Nero fondly soon after.]

You-- gonna set the pace?

[and then another light bite to his neck, as his hand slides around him to tweak a nipple playfully. even if they're past foreplay.]

[ she's still slightly dazed and seeing stars from Nero biting down on her neck like that, but she glances up, first at Jason, quirking a little smile at him, then looking to Nero. ]

Go for it, love.

[Jason's wandering pinch shoots a spike of sharp sensitivity through him - he snaps his head back in a pitched gasp, almost indignant. But that was all the motivation he needed to spur him to grind into Shrike.

Sandwiched the way he was, it didn't feel like much room to maneuver at first. But as he began to rock against her, he felt-- sucked into the tightness of their embrace.]

[movement is good. as nero finds his pace, it makes it easier for Jason to-- first ignore the sensation of nero moving against him.

then fail at that for a moment, with a slight unsteady moan against his skin.

but he can't not move forever. and he times his movements to add an-- extra umph to nero's movements]

[ the angle, the timing of their movements together, the fact that she can see both of them over her really does kind of make it feel like they're both fucking her, and it's. it's very hot.

she cries out, a long, shuddering sigh, and tugs down hard on Nero's hair, pressing a fierce, toothy kiss against his mouth. there's not much finesse in it, just raw desire. ]

[It's unlike anything he's ever had, the layered rhythm of two other bodies in time with his - he can feel Jason's firm pumps into his ass, matching in him time as he thrusts deep into Shrike's welcoming body. All of them feverish, aching, heaving in concert.

The hard tug on his scalp and rough kiss only entangles him further into her mass - he moans against her lips, before crying out to Jason in a hoarse gasp,]

H-harder... fuck me harder--

How... can I resist such-- a nice request...?

[he mutters heavily against him, and shifting the weight of his next thrust to be-- harder. his fingers dig into Nero's hips, and his head drops to his spine, wet, heavy, warm breaths crossing his skin.

sorry shrike, for the added pressure]

Aaah—!

[ why would you ever be sorry. god.

she breaks the kiss in a moan, clinging to Nero's shoulders like she's holding on for dear life. ]

Fuck, that's—you're both—

[Nero cries with pain and pleasure alike, slammed between the two bodies mercilessly. His mind was lost to the throes of passion, friction, flesh. He has to brace his arms hard against the mattress to keep from just falling apart.]

Oh god-- more, f-fuck, I'm--! I--

[sweat trickles off of his back and shoulders as the heat an intensity kick up. He groans-- then that cuts into a choked off moan.

it's a good thing Nero's bracing because he doesn't have the self control to not crush them if he wanted to. but he doesn't relent. his nails scratch against Nero's skin as he seeks purchase from his body, pleasure coiling in the pit of his stomach.]

[ beneath them, she has the least room to maneuver, entirely at the mercy of the relentless pace. she hooks her hands around the back of Nero's neck, digging into the skin with her nails, one hand grabbing a fistful of his hair.

she can feel herself tightening around him every time they push against her, the tension inside her coiled like a spring; release feels like it's so, so close. ]

[His body's not his own anymore, and each fistful of flesh they claw out of him pushes the pleasure to new heights, further out of his mind. He has to fight to keep from falling, white-knuckled clenching the sheets, but as he nears the climax, the force of Jason's thrusts start to wear him thin until--

It's all he can take. With one more primal cry, he empties into Shrike - going rigid, before his arms finally buckle and his collapses against her, heaving for breath, gone.]

[Jason catches himself before he tumbles on top of Shrike and Nero, shifting down to his knees. he thrusts a few more times, before he comes. and then he slides out of Nero, and to the side, so it's not all of them on top of Shrike.

he catches his breath, slowly, flopping to the side of them for the moment]

[ it's easy enough to just let herself go when she feels Nero come inside her, arching back into the sheets, entirely lost to hazy bliss, wrapping her arms around Nero's shoulders tightly.

after a few long moments, though, she relaxes—boneless, exhausted, sated. ]

...mnnn.

[Nero's little more than putty right now - he might only have had the sense to pull out of Shrike because Jason pulls out of him first, and his crotch just sorta pulled with the movement. His lower half slides with him, limply to the side, nestled between the two bodies - sticky trails at each side of him.

Still breathless, his eyes flutter weakly - struggling to keep from passing the fuck out.]

[jason glances at shrike, and then at Nero, considering for a moment what he should do, realizing that the moments after were usually... private.

he sneaks a kiss onto Nero's jawline, fighting the urge to not be there for the afterglow.]

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