[2nd draft] 14b: H-to-T & 15a: Promises to keep

14B: H-to-T

I let my hands wander, sliding my fingers up and down the bumps of Ethan's spine, wondering if it was to comfort myself or to calm him down. My gentle caressing caused his eyelashes to flutter against my collar bone

I smiled wistfully and tucked my cheek against the side of his face, nudging him gently. It had been well over a minute and his body was still shaking. Not as uncontrollably as before, but the gentle racks against her made it feel like he'd already thrusting into her.

"Thank you," I whispered against his ear before kissing him just beneath it. I darted my tongue out and slide it down the line of his jaw, gently nipping, and when he repeated the motion against me I did bit my lip, praying he'd start moving soon.

Since Ethan moving didn't seem like it was going to happen right away I glanced over at Seth to give him a smile of gratitude as well. I repeated my thank you to him. Seth needed to know that his involvement and acceptance of the situation had made this so much easier and perfect. It was a light-hearted 'thank you' that didn't hold much depth in either case, but it was the curious look on his face, and the way it intensified, that kept my eyes glued to him. Seth reached forward to brush a hand through my hair. He captured a curly lock between his thumb and pointer finger, examining it curiously.

I didn't know what it was, but something had dawned on him and his attention towards me intensified. Seth didn't touch me—except for my hair—yet I felt the shift in him. His body, already hot from the close contact of the three of us—Seth under me and Ethan on top of me; the Cassie sandwich I so dreamed about—seemed to knock up a few more degrees and the rise and fall of his chest doubled its pace.

Just when I thought Seth was going to say something I felt the tension in Ethan's body as his hips jolted against me. My jaw slackened with surprise at the tiny pinch of pain from the sudden movement. The pressure hadn't left and the smidge of pain was still there, but I clenched my leg around Ethan's hips and wrapped my arms tighter around his neck, pulling him as close as I could.

Ethan's circular thrusts were tight and semi-hard. The sound of his skin smacking against mine seemed to echo off the walls. That sound matched with the helpless pleasure-filled grunts emitting from Ethan's chest excited me... almost more than the actual act of him fucking me.

"Cassie, do you mind if I-" Seth's whisper barely caught my attention, almost too caught up in the sensation that was filling me.

I managed a glance at his gesturing hands and nodded, not fully understanding what he was asking until I saw him wrap his hand around Ethan's cock so that every time Ethan thrust, he went through Seth's fist and into me. Ethan lifted himself to his forearms, leaning his forehead against mine. He used his arms for more leverage and his thrusts gained speed.

"I'm not going to last very long," Ethan said, his breathy gasp spreading against my lips.

"Tell me how it feels," I said. "Do you like it? Is it different?"

The boyish yelp that started low in Ethan's throat surfaced. "Yes," he panted.

"Yes, it's different?" I asked again.

Ethan's eyes slammed shut and he inhaled sharply through his nose. He reached down between us and took Seth's hand away. Ethan pulled Seth's hand to his mouth and licked the clinging wetness away.

Seth dug his thumb into Ethan's bottom lip, pulling it to the side and then popping his index finger between his lips, mimicking the movements of Ethan thrusting into me. And that's when it started, the coiling knot in my groin. It grew taught and I felt the orgasm building higher. I thrashed against Ethan, desperately trying to reach it.

"Yes," Seth whispered into my ear. "God, if only I had a camera right now... I could make millions on that face."

Ethan's eyelids fluttered open and he glanced down at my no doubt very flushed face. "Are you there, Cass?" Ethan growled through clenched teeth. "Oh fuck, you are. You're tightening— shit, shit." It was a mantra, spewing from his mouth. The wild thrusting he'd been delivering seized, morphing into gyrating grinds against me and applying pressure against my clitoris.

But it wasn't enough. If he kept going the way he was, Ethan would orgasm before me and while I wanted to see his face when he did, I also wanted my happy moment too. "Say something dirty, Seth," I pleaded and circled my hips, purposefully grinding my ass against his dick.

"Careful," he grunted, placing his hands gently against my hips. His voice was husky and his face was flushed from what I could see. He was clearly excited, but until that moment I hadn't realized how incredibly still he'd been.

"Do you like this?" I asked through hiccupping breath. "Do you want cum all over me?"

"Cassie," Seth said his voice so low it was almost a growl. His warning did nothing to stop me from trying to talk again.

"Do you ever let Ethan top you? He so wide and—" Seth cut me off with a deep French kiss that stole my breath.

Seth's hands wrapped around my breasts, and he alternated between palming and pinching my nipples. I let out a hiss and my eyes rolled. The circular rhythm of my hips slamming against Ethan's stopped. My heels dug into the bed and my thighs shook as I strained against him.

I was so close, but I needed one... last... thing...

Seth.

Seth wrapped my hair gently around his fist and pulled enough to expose my throat. Ethan's face was still against my collar bone, his warm breath puffing against my skin. The area was moist still as Seth pushed his cheek against mine before he started whispering in my ear, whispering warnings that when it was his turn he wouldn't let me orgasm so easily when it was his turn... It was what my body needed to peak and a kittenish grunt escaped my lips.

I whimpered as the dirty words from Seth and the frantic skin smacking thrusts from Ethan swamped me. Wildly clutching at the back of Ethan's neck, I pulled his face harder against my collarbone, wanting him as close to me as possible as the orgasm ripped through me.

Even with the deliciously sexy 'warnings' from Seth, and Ethan's wild moans of pleasure that tiny thought of 'oh shit, I'm not a virgin anymore' was there. Finally, my first goal was accomplished and I was having the big 'O' with it.

Quickly, I pushed Ethan's head up, searching for his mouth. He obliged, capturing my lips and darting his tongue into the hot caves of my mouth, but he pulled his mouth away and settled his forehead against mine, panting heavily. He grabbed my hips trying to hold me still... like that was going to happen!

"Ethan," I let out a warning growl after I spoke his name and dug my nails into the meat of his shoulders and he cried out, his eyes snapping shut.

I felt like everything had morphed into slow motion as my hips snapped upwards, my back arched, and the surprised scream that followed, caught in my throat before it could fully emanate through the room.

I heard Ethan release a boyish grunt and the additional warmth of his orgasm shot into me. He was still trying to hold my gyrating hips in place as I tried desperately to prolong my own release. He collapsed on top of me too soon and the frustrated grunt I let out ended up being a muffled whimper. I was still in the throes of the powerful orgasm and I was beside myself as his heavy crushing weight stopped my seeking hips.

"Grind your hips against me," I pleaded, but he was like jelly. He'd finished.

I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist, gripping him with my thighs and shoving the heels of my feet into his ass, pushing him down, while at the same time using the bed as leverage, to grind into him.

"Oh shit," I cried out and then bit into his shoulder, muffling my whines of indescribable pleasure.

When I was finished, the vibrations from the pleasure gently washing away, I slid my fingers into his hair and pulled his head up to suck on his bottom lip. I kissed all over his face, his chin, his cheeks, and the corners of his tired eyes before pulling him into a tight hug, smashing my breasts to his chest.

"Thank you," I whispered softly, trying to fight the lead weighing down my eyelids.

It was as if I had taken a bottle of sleeping pills and was thoroughly enjoying the effects of the medication. I gave up trying to keep my eyes open and let the sleep overcome me. I couldn't have shut my eyes for more than a minute before Ethan rolled off me and Seth flipped me onto my stomach. He trailed frenzied kisses down my spine and then slowed down, sucking and sipping like he was taking shots off my back.

"I hope you aren't too tired," he mumbled against my skin. "I never break my promises."

The corner of my mouth lifted in a tired grin as I recalled what he'd whispered in my ear just before I started to orgasm. "I might have to call into work tomorrow," I said with a weak chuckle.

"You definitely will."

15A: Promises to keep

I scowled at Ethan. His gentle snores proved his oblivious, unconscious self was well and finished. Male + 1 orgasm = worthless. ...I'm so ashamed, Ethan!

Seth didn't seem to care as he hummed against my back, continuing his surprisingly gentle seduction approach. He'd focused on my upper, middle, and lower back individually: trailing kisses, leaving gentle bite marks, even massaging.

Turning to catch a glimpse of Seth's heated gaze, I winked at him. "Having fun down there?"

He raised an eyebrow and gently scraped his teeth over my bum. "Yes. Aren't you?"

Stretching, I folded my arms under my cheek. "After that orgasm and your massages? I'm about to crash. I wonder how sore I'll be tomorrow..."

Seth smirked at me and nudged my thighs apart with his knee before settling down. His warm breath tickled the under the curve of my ass and a tiny spark of need ignited in my stomach. I exhaled slowly and settled my cheek back down into the pillow as Seth's hands started massaging my ass cheeks at the same time. He pushed them apart and slipped a finger inside me.

"You're drying up on me, Cass," Seth mumbled. "I could fuck you like this. You're still so tight though. I like it rough, but I don't want to really hurt you. And you will be sore."

He put his hand to work. His thumb tweaked my clit and he inserted another finger. He started a gentle upward thrust that made me lift my bottom in the air so he could have better access. It was a slow burn, like putting a frog in a pot of cold water and then turning the fire on... he doesn't know he's slowly burning up, slowly dying.

"Hmm, there we go, baby. Not about to crash anymore, right?"

I bit my lip and shook my head, unable to get the words caught in my throat out. I wasn't there yet, but if he kept talking to me like that, and finger fucking me, I would be soon. I felt for that frog because at least my 'death' would be pleasure-filled explosions.

"Oh, God!" The orgasm was a gentle onslaught of vibrations through my body. I didn't expect it at all and my eyes honed in on the sleeping Ethan as I bit into his pillow to keep quiet. When it was over all I could do was release the pillow and shiver

The smack and sting that followed on my ass made me cry out in surprise. "Seth!"

"Don't ever hold it in with me," he whispered next to my ear as he settled over me. It was all he said before I felt him pushing into my pussy from behind.

My eyes widened and my shoulders tightened at the feel of him. He was wider and longer than Ethan. Given the position, it was harder for me to brace myself against the pain and it hurt a lot more than it did before, but I didn't make a sound as my fingers tightened on the pillowcase.

I was going to show him. It was a battle now. How dare he spank me!

I swore I could feel his naked chest rippling against my shoulder blades as he settled fully on top of me. He tore my hands from the pillowcase and squished them under my chest. I lifted my upper body, trying to be somewhat accommodating—at least with body positioning—and folded my hands together just above my breasts before settling back down. The pillow beneath my head was yanked out from under me and thrown to the floor.

Goodbye comfort.

"Are you in pain?" he breathed into my ear.

"A little," I replied. "It's just a burn now."

"Can I move?"

The minute I nodded he wrapped his arms around my middle, almost hugging me to him, and pumped forward. I snapped my eyes shut, inhaling air through my nose and holding it in. My thighs stiffened and I bit my lip hard, not sure if the pleasure outweighed the pain or not.

"Ow," I whimpered. "Seth, wait."

He stilled. The only sign of his exertion—or that he was struggling to stop—was his shallow breathing. He flattened one of his hands against my midriff and pulled his other hand out to rub soothingly at my sides.

"I'll go slowly," he said. "You've no idea how long I've wanted to fuck you this way. So I'll wait. Until you're ready." His words were choppy as he spoke. It was the only thing that gave me a clue as to how turned on he was.

Seth trailed kisses at the juncture of my shoulders and neck. Between each kiss or suckle, he whispered words that made my cheeks flush with desire and embarrassment. The more his deep, seductive voice spoke into my ear the more I wanted him to move, but I found out quickly that he wasn't going to.

"Seth, you can move now," I said, wiggling my hips.

I felt him smile against my skin. "You think it's going to be that easy again? Oh no, pet, now you're gonna have to work for it." I squealed as he smacked the side of my ass and pulled out. "No, please!"

"Oh baby, beg me," he said with a guttural growl before sitting on the bed and settling his back against the headboard.

He gave a 'come-to-me-if-you-dare' look, with one of his black eyebrows high and his mouth curled into a smirk. "Crawl to me, Cassie."

Still settled, in shock, on my belly I scowled up at him. "Are you kidding me? It was just starting to feel good. Why are you—"

Seth held a hand up, giving me a pained expression. "Don't think I didn't notice your defiance earlier. Know that this is hurting me way more than it's hurting you."

"I seriously doubt that," I mumbled. Clucking my tongue on the roof of my mouth, I pouted but slowly got to my wobbly knees and did what he asked.

His hand shot out and cupped the side of my face when I got a little closer. His thumb forced my bottom lip down and he started to lean forward like he wanted to kiss but stilled. "Ethan doesn't talk back," he said, smiling slowly, looking far more pleased than he should've looked. "I'm gonna have so much fun with you."

"Are you going slow on purpose?" Seth asked. His words were whispered, but still held a harsh warning at the challenge I potentially presented.

I glanced down at my chest at the feel of my breasts swaying as I crawled to him. Frowning, I heaved a sigh. "I was, but now that I've checked out my assets, I'll go faster," I replied, quickly going to him.

Seth pursed his lips together and cast me a look of disapproval, but he didn't say anything as I straddled his thighs. My fingers itched, ready to play with the large prize in his lap, but I resisted. If it was a battle of wits and who could resist longer, I would win. Besides, I'd already had two releases. He'd had none.

"I bet your balls are aching," I said and immediately sunk my teeth into my bottom lip. Tilting my head in a pseudo-shy manner to my shoulder, I pushed my chest forward.

"You really want to do this? You'll lose. I promise you."

I raised an eyebrow and traced the tip of my tongue over the underside of my upper teeth. "Let me be in charge and you'll lose. I promise you."

Seth snorted and rubbed his hands over his thighs. "You wanna be in charge?" He paused and gestured towards his lap. "Have at."

I scowled as his crass gesture and then pouted my lips, but really the gears in my head were turning. He'd given in way too easily to my suggestion. It was a complete one-eighty from less than two minutes ago. If he'd had a t-shirt on, I'd say there was something up his sleeve, but the offer he presented was still too good to pass up, even if I was wary of it.

"Well," I started. I quickly pushed him over—thank goodness Ethan's bed was a huge King—and then flipped onto my back. "Remember when you said you'd be willing to sit on my chest?"

Seth's head whipped around as he looked away from me. I grinned happily as I heard him exhale, knowing he was struggling to contain himself. His hands fisted on this thighs and I just barely noticed a little shiver trickling down his six-pack abdomen.

"Now, Seth," I demanded, slightly irritated at the tremor in my voice. "Or have I already won?"

He turned back towards me. "We haven't even started."

And with that he climbed on my chest, settling just under my breasts. He grabbed himself and settled his dick between the tiny white globes of my tits. I inhaled; surprised that it was difficult to do so. I wiggled slightly beneath him, licking my lips with anticipation.

"You okay?"

I tried taking a deep breath. "I didn't expect it to be hard to breathe."

"Want me to get off?"

I shook my head and pushed my breasts closer together, holding in a smile as Seth's eyes fluttered shut. "If my boobs were bigger this would be so much hotter," I said, grumbling unhappily.

Seth let out a husky laugh and it was then I noticed that the gentle vibrating against me was him trembling. "Trust me, they're perfect."

"I am banning you from the internet after this," Ethan said, surprisingly close to my ear.

I gasped, jerking towards his voice and accidentally knocked into his forehead. He cursed and rubbed the red spot blooming on his skin as I did the same. "Ouch. How long have you been awake?" I asked. He was on his side, curled over me, and stroking Seth's thigh.

"Since the beginning," he said and scoffed. "Did you really think I was sleeping? I have a little more stamina than that."

"You were sleeping, babe," Seth said, offering him a small smile.

Ethan shrugged causally. "Maybe a little." Ethan leaned forward and licked at my lips so quick that I could only manage a chaste kiss against the tip of his tongue. "I think you need some lubrication," he whispered.

Seth nodded in agreement and leaned backward enough to scoop up the leftovers of my most recent orgasm. I yelped and clamped one eye closed as he gave me a few sensuous strokes before pulling away. He coated himself with the juice and jerked himself off until he was breathless. Licking his lips, he scooted up.

"Fuck, you're sexy," Seth whispered.

Ethan chuckled and rearranged my arms in such a way that it pushed my breasts closer together, gently squeezing Seth's cock. He then grabbed two pillows from his side of the bed and propped them under my head so that when I tucked my chin into my chest it wouldn't be so uncomfortable.

"Seth, you can go only once. Any more, and I'll punish you," I said, trying to maintain my authority voice. "Do it slowly."

His jaw clenched as he pushed forward. I opened my mouth as he got closer and gave a gentle suck as he pushed past my lips, but when he tried to go further I pulled away.

"Stop," I ordered, giving a mischievous smile to Ethan.

"You're having way too much fun with this," Ethan said.

Seth fell forwards, his arms shooting out so that his hands landed against the wall, and his dick settled directly between my breasts with the tip mere inches from lips. "You are definitely having too much fun with this. Now, it's my turn."

"Hey, I'm still in charge!"

Seth's gaze darkened as I glared up at him defiantly, which wasn't the easiest thing given our position. "No, you're not. You never were. Now, be quiet."

"I'm only doing what you say because I want this more than you," I said, giving a nonchalant shrug.

Seth scowled and smacked at my left nipple. My mouth dropped open as the small sting shot through me. "I said be quiet."

My lips parted and I started to speak again, but caught myself and slammed my mouth shut, glaring up at Seth.

"Good girl. Now, push your tits together and open your mouth."