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"I just want to watch for now." Solas heard her murmur, pulled from his attention currently lavishing his lips upon the soft flesh of Fenris's neck.
He felt her hand weave into his hair, suddenly pulling tight as she wrenched his head back to capture his lips in a bruising kiss. She pulled away quickly, nipping his bottom lip as she reached out to grab Fenris by the back of the neck. Solas watched their lips meet, a delighted hum from her and a low growl from him the only response before she pulled back once more and lifted herself from the bed.
"Enjoy yourselves," she instructed softly, "Put on a good show, and perhaps I'll join you later."
He couldn't stop the whimper that escaped his lips at the thought, wondering not for the first time how the fuck he'd been so lucky to find a woman so fucking perfect for him. He just nodded, watching her take her place lying back on the sofa where she had a good vantage point.
He only had a moment to consider it before he found himself beset, a pair of tattooed hands coming to the top button of his waistcoat as Fenris pressed his lips to his. He felt Fenris growl low in his chest, feeling a pang of longing straight to his cock as he knew that signalled the depth of his need for him. He loved this—they both did—and Ellie too, the three of them finding that perfect synchronisation every time in a setup that really shouldn't have worked. But it was just the two of them, for now.
He let Fenris work, quickly getting his waistcoat open with deft hands as he broke from the kiss to trail his lips across his sharp jaw and down to the hollow of his throat. Solas let out a throaty gasp then, as Fenris sucked a fierce mark into the flesh of his neck, his breath catching in his throat at the sudden twinge of pain before he soothed it with his tongue.
The waistcoat was flung off then, hands moving quickly to the button-up shirt. He could hear Ellie's breath from the sofa, looking over to find her with a hand between her thighs, her dress pushed up to show off her slick cunt. She had not worn knickers. And why bother, they were only going to be wet as they always were.
Solas groaned, reaching out both hands to grab Fenris by the face, pulling him close to capture his mouth with insistent lips. The response from him was immediate, his tongue sliding into Solas's mouth as he reached for breath, lips moving together as hands continued to do their best to unwrap him. The shirt came loose, tattooed hands roaming across the broad plane of his chest before the fingers found a nipple to tease.
Solas gasped, breaking the kiss as Fenris just smirked in response. Fenris ducked his head, taking the nipple between soft, wet lips and sucking gently as Solas moaned and rolled his shoulders back.
"Fuck, Fen. Please."
Fenris just continued smirking, pulling away only to pay the same attention to the other nipple. He worked it to a stiff peak, swirling his tongue around it as Solas weaved his hands into Fenris's white hair. Just enough for a firm grip, knowing just how much pressure the other man enjoyed. Fenris finally pulled away, quickly pushing the shirt off Solas's shoulders before he reached for the buckle of his belt.
"I want you to fuck me, Solas." Fenris murmured, looking up with dark eyes as he pulled his lip between his teeth. "While she watches. I think she'd love that."
They both looked over at Ellie, a desperate pang of need straight to his cock as he saw her riding her hand, her other teasing a nipple as she watched them both enjoy each other. She was nodding, desperately agreeing as she considered the prospect.
"Please." She whispered, still nodding. "I want you to fuck him, babe."
Solas shuddered, suppressing a whimper at her words. Fenris was equally affected, his slacks tightly tented at the front as he reached again for Solas's belt buckle. Solas got there first, grabbing the other man's hands with both of his.
"No," Solas said shortly, shaking his head. "My turn."
He reached out and began working quickly at the buttons on Fenris's black button-up shirt, loosening it in short order before he flung it off and reached for his belt. He unbuckled it, ripping it free from the loop as he heard Ellie beginning to gasp over on the sofa. He could she was getting close, the first of several orgasms she was likely to bestow upon herself before the night was done. The first was always the quickest, he knew.
He moaned then as Fenris reached out to rub his hand along his clothed erection, pulling him back to reality as there was a sudden flurry of activity. Lips met in a chaotic storm, trousers pushed down, boxers and briefs kicked off to be discarded for later collection. Then Fenris was on his back, Solas lying over him as he reached between his legs to take his hard cock in hand.
There was a gasp from Fenris then, his back arched as an answering moan from Solas was downed out by a desperate, mewling cry from Ellie. They both looked over then, seeing her fucking herself to completion watching them, her eyes open half-lidded and fixed on them.
"D-don't fucking stop—" She bit out, before Solas redoubled his efforts and Fenris drowned her out with a long groan.
He laid a firm hand on the taut, tattooed skin of Fenris's belly then as he moved further down his body, finally coming face to face with his beautiful dick. It was one of the few parts of him that wasn't tattooed, perfect and hard and weeping at the tip. Solas took him firmly in hand, swiping out his tongue to taste, reveling in the sudden gasp from Fenris and the desperate moan from Ellie who hadn't stopped her work despite finding her release.
"P-please, Solas—" Fenris bit out, before Solas swiftly cut him off.
"Begging already, Fenris?" He tutted, pulling back slightly to shake his head in mock disapproval. "So desperate for me to taste, are you?"
"Yes! And so are you, we both know it." Fenris growled, pushing his head back into the pillow as Solas began to jerk him to a steady rhythm.
Solas just hummed, lowering his head to capture the tip of Fenris's cock between parted lips. He sucked the fluid that was there, feeling Fenris already struggling to keep composure, desperately trying not to buck his hips as Solas kept him steady with a firm hand planted against his pelvis.
Solas got properly to work then, relaxing his jaw so he could take more of Fenris in his mouth, bobbing on his cock as Fenris moaned and gasped below him. He felt two hands weave into his hair, fingers gripping the strands as he worked, nails scraping against his scalp. When he felt him trembling, getting close to an end, he pulled away, letting go of his cock and moving lower between his thighs to his tight asshole.
Solas delighted in the sound Fenris made when his tongue first made contact, an undignified yelp before it became a ragged moan and desperate begging plea to continue. And so he did, tongue working at the tight entrance before he spit-slicked his finger and began to slowly work it into the tight ring of muscles. He felt Fenris deliberately relax, finger sliding past the first knuckle and then the second.
He heard the ragged exhalation from Fenris, drawing his gaze up to watch him, desperate to know he was enjoying his work. An eager nod was all the response he needed, continuing to work him open until he could take two fingers, rocking his hips with every move as Solas jerked his cock with the other hand. Eventually he was begging, pleading with Solas as he writhed on his back.
"Please. Please, I'm ready now. Fuck me, please?" Fenris begged, the sound a low growl that made Solas ache, his cock almost painfully hard.
And Ellie was still watching, now teasing herself slowly, laying in her dress with the top pulled down to expose her tits, her slick thighs and cunt displayed. Solas swallowed, pulling away just enough to reach for the bottle on the nightstand. He slickened his cock, stroking himself as Fenris watched him with heavy-lidded eyes, his breathing ragged with anticipation.
He leaned over him then, coming to rest over his body, pressing himself against the other man as he felt his cock heavy and hard against his thigh. Solas captured his lips once more, a hand coming to Fenris's chin to tip his head back for better access. Then Solas reached between them, giving Fenris a tentative stroke that had him gasping before he lined himself up with his other hand.
He rubbed his slickened cock against Fenris's tight entrance, feeling him shudder as he slowly began to press forward, the tip slipping in as he felt Fenris push down on him. A ragged moan escaped Solas, his mouth dropping open, mirrored by Fenris who fought his hardest to relax. Solas took it slowly, pushing in in a gentle slide as Fenris reached out both hands to cling to his hips.
"Fuck, Solas. Fuck, you're so—fuck!"
"Eloquent as ever, Fenris." Solas teased, continuing his slow slide.
"Shut up and fuck me, would you?" Fenris growled, fingers clenching as he gripped Solas almost painfully.
Solas did what he was told for once, slowly bottoming out as Fenris moaned beneath him. He stilled for a moment, giving them both time, the tightness and newness of the feeling almost too much for the both of them. But soon Fenris was pulling at Solas's hips, slowly encouraging him to move and he didn't need much more than that.
He began a slow, rocking pace as Fenris writhed beneath him, cursing and growling low under his breath as Solas fucked him inexorably into the mattress. He could hear Ellie, too. Still teasing herself, watching him as he fucked their lover, his cock buried deep in the other man as she just looked on from the sofa. But he knew she fucking loved this. He heard her tempo increase then, and he increased his stride too, working to a steady pace as Fenris moaned beneath him, clinging to him with both hands now pulling him closer by the ass.
"She—she's gonna come again, Solas." Fenris groaned, pushing his head back against the pillow.
Solas took the opportunity to run his tongue along the tattooed flesh, before he sucked a fierce red mark in the pale skin just under his jaw.
Ellie's cries of pleasure drowned them both out, then. A desperate wail that lifted above their ragged breath and soft moans, both of them looking over their shoulder to see her raising herself up off the sofa.
"Change of plans." She murmured, approaching the bed quickly.
Solas slowed, before he leaned forward to place a gentle kiss on Fenris's lips before he slowly pulled himself free with a moan from them both.
"How do you want us, darling?" Solas asked, reaching out to take Ellie's outstretched hand as she climbed up onto the bed.
She took a moment to think, before she pulled Fenris up onto his knees.
"Over here." She directed, pointing at the sofa.
Solas was pulled to his feet, erection jutting proudly as he felt himself walked over to the sofa and roughly pushed down on it. Then he felt Fenris be pushed bodily into his lap, his back to Solas's chest, his ass perfectly comfortable in the seat he made of Solas's lap.
He felt Fenris reach between them again, lining himself up to slowly press back down onto Solas's cock. Impossibly, it felt tighter the second time, his legs firmly clamped together as he pushed himself down into Solas's lap.
"F-fuck, you're so—"
Fenris didn't have time to finish his thought, before he was cut off as Ellie climbed into his lap. She didn't bother getting undressed, leaving on her little black dress that she had hitched up around her hips, lining herself up and unceremoniously pushing down quickly on his throbbing cock, taking him to the hilt in one slick slide. He could feel she was still pulsing, the after effect of her second orgasm still present and clenching on him as she began to rock in his lap.
"Fuck, I—I can't—" He gasped, cutting himself off in a ragged moan as Solas began to slowly rock his hips again, matching pace with Ellie.
She weaved her arms around him, pressing herself against his chest as she clung to Solas behind him, Fenris finding himself crushed between the two of them. It was almost too much, the exquisite tight heat of her cunt wrapped around him, and the incredible stretch of him as the both took what they needed from him.
Fenris threw his head back, riding and allowing himself to be ridden, the three of them clinging to each other with increasing ragged breaths. He felt Solas drag a hand up his chest, fingers deftly finding a nipple again as he began to roll between thumb and forefinger as he pressed his lips softly against his neck. His breath was warm, his words sweet as they were pressed directly into his ear.
"I want you to come in my woman, Fenris. Would you do that for her? You know she deserves it."
Fenris could only groan, trying to quicken his pace as Ellie clung to them. She would love it, it was her favourite.
"You—you first, honey." Fenris growled, feeling Solas's hands now move down to firmly grab his hips.
It wasn't long then. Solas beginning to move desperately, with urgency as Fenris clung to them both awaiting surrender. Ellie was the first, throwing her head back as she began to pant, a desperate cry leaving her lips as she rocked her hips against his lap. Then Solas was next, spilling himself deep with a ragged groan as he pressed his lips to the join of Fenris's neck and shoulder.
"Come for us, Fenris." Solas murmured, slowly rocking his hips still as he prolonged their pleasure past the point of his own release.
"Please, Fen." Ellie begged, continuing to rock her hips as he clung to her.
He could only do what he was asked, finding his release in hot spurts as he filled her just as she liked. Just as all of them liked. Somehow they were always on the same page.
They stilled then, slumping down to cling to each other as the overwhelming fucklust abated and they found themselves again. It was a long moment before they could speak, the three of them content to remain quiet as their hearts slowed back to their usual beat.
"I thought you just wanted to watch." Fenris murmured, pulling Ellie down for a gentle kiss. He felt her hum against his mouth before she pulled away, leaning over his shoulder to press her lips to Solas before she slowly pulled back.
"I changed my mind." She replied softly, with the ghost of a smile. "A lady's prerogative."
"You're not one of those." Fenris snorted, hearing Solas echo the sentiment.
There was an affronted intake of breath from Ellie, a scowl firmly settling into place.
"Keep being cheeky, Fenris." She replied, still not moving from his lap. "See where your smart mouth leads you, hmm?"
"Don't threaten me with a good time, honey."
There was a raucous shout of laughter from Solas, before he finally spoke up in a voice shaking with mirth.
"He's as fucking incorrigible as you, darling."