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A First Time for Everything [2/3]
Date: 2014-11-10 03:57 am (UTC)“Farkas heard a rumor in the Bannered Mare,” Vilkas says, and Farkas mirrors Ghizul’s look at his brother, “from Ysolda, no less.”
Ghizul shakes his head a little bit, not understanding in his sleep addled state, and then he nods. “Oh. Oh!” He looks to the other members and stretches. “Can we go somewhere else though?”
Farkas nods, “Sure. We’ll go to my room.”
The trio heads across the hall to Farkas’ room and Vilkas closes the door behind them. “So,” he says “Is it true, do you have two dicks?”
Ghizul nods. “Yeah.”
“Is it weird?” Farkas asks.
“No. It’s just the way Malacath made me. Women seem to like it. Men too, if they’re brave enough to try it.” He gives Vilkas a pointed look and the Nord growls low in his throat.
“What’re you sayin’, Whelp? You think me and Farkas aren’t up to the challenge?” Farkas looks quickly to his brother, drawing breath to speak, but Vilkas holds up a hand to silence him.
“I never said that.” Ghizul shrugs, giving a crooked grin. “You’re putting words in my mouth.”
“Show us.” Vilkas growls, and quickly, quicker than Farkas has ever seen Ghizul move outside of battle, the Orc’s pants are around his ankles. Farkas stills and Vilkas quiets at his side. They stare at the two limp cocks hanging at Ghizul’s groin.
The Orc laughs and runs one hand through his hair, the other reaching for and idly stroking his cocks to life. “Twice the pleasure.” He murmurs, stepping out of his trousers and closer to the twins, hand still working diligently at his cocks. He presses a hot kiss to Vilkas’ neck, his free hand venturing underneath Farkas’ armor to paw at the Nord’s quickly growing erection. “You wanna try?”
Farkas’ hand moves to cover Ghizul’s own, making sure the Orc doesn’t stop his ministrations. He nods, swallowing thickly. “H-hell yeah.”
Ghizul’s mouth moves to Vilkas’ mouth and he presses his tongue against the man’s lips until he relents and allows Ghizul access. Ghizul leans over Vilkas and delves his tongue into the smaller man’s mouth, and Vilkas growls a warning. This is awfully close to being dominated, and Vilkas isn’t quite sure he likes it. On the other hand (quite literally), Farkas is practically whining, rutting against Ghizul’s hand and biting his lip to prevent the onslaught of pleads he’s sure will escape him if he gives them the chance. Out of the corner of his eye, he sees Ghizul pull from Vilkas’ mouth, long branches of slobber keeping them connected as Ghizul stares into the man’s eyes.
“How about you, Vilkas?” He says as he takes a step closer, hand still working diligently at Farkas’ crotch. He uses his other hand to guide Vilkas’ palm to his cocks. Vilkas glances quickly down at his hand, now working of its own accord on Ghizul’s cocks. “You want one of these in your uptight ass?”
Vilkas licks his lips, and for a moment, Farkas wonders if his brother is blushing, but certainly not. Vilkas doesn’t blush. He looks back up at Ghizul, bright silver dancing daringly with mer gold, then looks quickly away. Quietly, he whispers, “Yes.”
A!A fails at labeling posts. Whoops~! Sorry~A First Time for Everything [3/3]
Date: 2014-11-10 03:58 am (UTC)Vilkas sets his mouth in a straight line. “Look. Me and Farkas are close but-”
“That’s a damn shame.” Ghizul reaches for his shirt and starts to pull it on.
“Vilkas! Please!” Farkas fixes his brother with the most pitiful puppy dog eyes, the look on his face just short of a pout.
Vilkas makes a quiet noise in the back of his throat and reaches for the shoulder clasp on his armor. “That face doesn’t make this any better, Ice Spike.”
Ghizul smiles, watching on as Vilkas gets undressed. He removes his shirt a second time and pats the bed. “Farkas, lay here with your knees up and feet on the edge. Vilkas, come straddle him.”
Farkas obediently goes to the bed, but Vilkas hangs back for a moment. “By Hircine…” he mutters, running a hand through his dark hair, but he takes a step forward and eventually ends up straddling Farkas, their hard cocks twitching against each other.
“Great.” Ghizul says in excitement, “This is great, guys.” He moves to them, looking down at their proffered holes, he tucks a finger in each of them, earning a chorus of synchronized moans as he searches for their magic spots and finds them. He abuses the spots and then adds a second and third finger, pressing lightly against all sides of the lumps. He leans down, removing his fingers from Vilkas’ hole and replaces them with his tongue.
Vilkas gasps, instinctually rutting against Farkas’ cock. Farkas releases a gasp of his own, reaching around to hold Vilkas to him and tucking his face in the crook of the older twin’s neck and shoulder.
Ghizul switches hands and tongue, licking greedily at Farkas’ hole He sits back up, puts his three fingers back in both holes and then adds a fourth, slowly spreading and stretching the two men in preparation.
“I’ve had men before!” Vilkas growls. “Farkas too, so there’s no need to be so thorough.”
Ghizul shrugs, removes his fingers, and lines his cocks up with their respective holes. Farkas whines, Vilkas releases a shuddering breath in anticipation and then Ghizul gives a great thrust and he is in to the hilt, sac slapping against Farkas’ ass as he moves in and out. The Orc groans, leans over them and thrusts harder. The motion sends Vilkas rocking back and forth, his cock sliding against Farkas’. He groans, buries his head in Farkas’ neck and cries out as Ghizul gives a particularly hard thrust.
“I’m jealous of you guys.” Ghizul pants, sweat pouring down his face as he pumps diligently into the twins’ insides. “By the gods, I want something in my ass.”
It’s insane. Vilkas thinks, This is absolutely insane! He’s being driven crazy by the feeling of a whelp filling him from behind, by the feeling of Farkas’ thick, throbbing cock pressing against his own. He raises his hands, tightens them in Farkas’ hair – who cries out as Vilkas tugs hard – and plants his mouth on his brother’s. Farkas moans into the kiss, scrapes his nails down Vilkas’ back. Vilkas gives a sharp gasp and a curse, breaking the kiss, as Ghizul bites his shoulder blade. Vilkas looks down at his cock pressed tightly against Farkas’, he licks his lips nervously. He’s already kissed his brother, their cocks are already twitching and throbbing against the other, a little bit of rutting wouldn’t hurt, would it?
A First Time for Everything [3.5/3]
Date: 2014-11-10 03:59 am (UTC)Vilkas growls and rolls over, throwing Ghizul to the floor as he does so. He glares down at the Orc. “Really? You’re going to cum and leave me and Farkas hanging? Perhaps we should show you your place, whelp!”
Ghizul gives a soft, weary moan and shifts to stand up, but Vilkas puts a foot on his upper back, forcing his face to the floor. Vilkas turns to regard Farkas. “Which end do you want?”
“Front!” Farkas cries, sitting up and crouching before Ghizul touching his aching cock to Ghizul’s waiting lips. The Orc opens up and takes Farkas into his mouth eagerly, wiggling his ass invitingly at Vilkas, who kneels behind him and thrusts into the hilt smoothly. Ghizul moans wantonly, going deeper on Farkas’ cock as he does so, sending vibrations down the length of it and into Farkas’ very core.
“Yes…” Ghizul hums as both Farkas and Vilkas pull out before slamming back into him again. Each twin moves at a slightly different pace in and out of Ghizul’s mouth and ass. He moans wildly, fisting the unnamed fabric underneath him as he rocks back and forth on his knees.
Farkas’ eyes catch Vilkas’ and they both lean in, capturing the other in a bruise-inducing kiss as they trust in and out of the Orc underneath them. Vilkas’ hand finds the back of Farkas’ head, twisting in his thick locks tugging on them and forcing the other to relent to him. Farkas does so obediently, moaning into the kiss, half from Ghizul’s ministrations at his groin and half from the perverse domination Vilkas is tongue-thrusting into his mouth. They cum as one, each giving a great, tremulous gasp as they break, breathless from the force of their kiss.
Ghizul’s body accepts the cum as if it were made for it, he drinks it down as if he were the thirstiest creature in all of Nirn. The all three moan deeply, collapsing into a pile of spoons, not to wake until late morn.
Re: A First Time for Everything [3.5/3]
Date: 2014-11-12 10:26 pm (UTC)Re: A First Time for Everything [3.5/3]
Date: 2014-11-12 11:17 pm (UTC)