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Miko knew Ei would be home. She had told Miko she planned to get to the gym later that day and Ei always spent an obscene amount of time getting ready to go between protein shakes, her workout playlist, and whatever it was she and Sara did together.
And wasn’t she always so curious about that? She and Ei had been together for four months but Miko still hadn’t met Sara and that was odd. Sara, Ei’s best friend, her roommate, everything that Miko wasn’t. But there was always some excuse, they spent most of their time at Miko’s and of course that made sense, she lived alone, there was no one to bother with their noises. But Sara was busy at work, Sara was sleeping, Ei didn’t want to bother her. Etc, etc.
But still, it was odd. So Miko planned a little ambush and showed up at their apartment door one early evening. She knocked rapidly and waited with her hands clasped behind her back and an innocent smile on her face.
Ei was not the one to answer. It was Sara, and obviously Miko had seen pictures of her, she was all over Ei’s camera reel but still, Miko wasn’t exactly prepared for tall and muscled, different than the build Ei had, and already quite flushed and sweaty.
“Hello, you must be Sara.” Miko held her hand out delicately, waiting for Sara to grasp it.
“Miko. It’s lovely to meet you, finally.” Sara said perfunctorily, unsurprising given the way Ei always behaved.
“You too. I was beginning to think I’d never meet you.” Miko smirked and it shocked her to see a blush spread over Sara’s cheeks.
“I have to apologize for that, I’ve been so busy. Please come in.” She swept a hand out to motion Miko and held the door wider. Miko entered the familiar space and looked around for Ei.
“You already went to the gym then?” Miko asked, turning to face Sara.
“We did. Were you not informed?” Sara had wide eyes, as if afraid she was about to mess something up for Ei.
“Don’t worry, she mentioned it. I just hoped I’d catch her before, that’s all. But now maybe you and I can strong arm her into relaxing for the evening?” Miko said brightly as Sara joined her in the entryway.
Sara opened her mouth, and it was clear she was about to make some excuse but Miko surged forward and wrapped an arm around her bicep. A very firm bicep.
“Come on! Movie night, the three of us. We’ll have to become friends sometime, Sara. We should really get started now.” Miko said sagely.
“Of course I want to be friends with you!” Sara said, almost outraged at the implication that she didn’t want to be.
“Miko? What are you doing here?” Ei. Miko swiftly turned and spotted her, fresh out of the shower based on the soaked hair and towel draped over her shoulders.
“I thought I’d catch you before the gym but I didn’t… so I was thinking we could all hang out?” Miko said again, and she knew she convinced Ei because it was always so easy for her to convince Ei of anything.
Ei shrugged and shot a smile at her and Sara, and Miko was proud of herself for pushing it. But, she also came to learn the reason that maybe Ei hadn’t been looking forward to their meeting.
“Why have you two never fucked?” Miko asked one day, out of the blue, while she and Ei were laying on her couch watching some inane television show.
Ei froze, her stomach lurched, what did she know?
“Pardon me?” Ei asked hesitantly.
“You and Sara. Frankly, I think you two need to get it out of your system and I’m shocked you haven’t already.” Miko explained, matter of factly.
“Sara?”
“Yes, like I said, I think you should fuck.”
“Miko… I love you, what are you saying?”
“I’m merely saying that you and Sara have some unresolved tension between the two of you that your little gym dates clearly don’t solve so… you should do something about it. I won’t be upset, or jealous.” Miko said, and Ei actually believed her. She’d seen jealous Miko, archons she was a dangerous woman when jealous. Miko didn’t appreciate women looking Ei’s way, but apparently that feeling didn’t extend to Sara.
“Why?” Ei croaked out.
“Because I love you. And I want you to be as happy as possible… you clearly want something with her.” Miko said it like the most obvious thing in the world.
“But what about you?” Ei… she didn’t know what Miko was implying. Did she want them to end?
“Sure, I’ll join.” Miko smirked, and Ei short-circuited.
“That’s not what I-” She stopped, thinking. Oh. Maybe? That wasn’t a horrible idea.
“But seriously, you’ve never thought about it?” Miko pushed, still curious.
“I…” Ei trailed off, because… what was she supposed to say? The truth? That she had always thought about Sara that way, that she was terrified of her feelings for her friend, that she loved Miko first and foremost and always would but… still, she wanted Sara. But Miko, her wonderful girlfriend, did she deserve the truth, or a neatly padded lie? What would hurt more?
“Of course I have.” Ei whispered quietly. “But we've been friends since we were young. She's known me since before… me.” Ei explained, gesturing at herself. “I don’t think she would be… interested. I can’t lose her, she is a loyal friend.”
“That’s silly, Ei.” Miko rolled her eyes. “If anything, that gives her a greater appreciation for who you are now. And anyway, I’ve seen the way she looks at you.” Upon meeting Miko, Ei would never have guessed her to be optimistic. And, it was hard to say that’s exactly what she was, but she had a level of optimism that relied on the people around her not being idiots or assholes, as if everyone had a logical sense of morality… and it always caught Ei off guard when Miko got like this.
“How so?” Ei asked, and then she shook her head in shock because she was talking to her girlfriend about how her best friend might have feelings for her?
Miko shrugged coyly. “Why don’t you let me take care of it.”
“What are you going to do?” Ei asked, fearful that this may be a very bad idea now.
“Don’t you worry.” Miko snuggled in closer to Ei, resting her head on her chest and closing her eyes.
Miko was fairly certain all she had to do was get naked in front of Sara and that would probably set something off, but between Sara and Ei and the rigid way they were each raised, the only uncertainty was what?
Ei seemed cautiously on board with her machinations, though constantly reminding Miko that she can’t make Sara uncomfortable, she can’t freak her out, she can’t blah blah blah. Miko knew what she wanted to do, it was just a matter of Sara reacting correctly.
So sure, it wasn’t the most masterful plan, or ingenious in any way. She simply waited until Sara and Ei returned back to their apartment after the gym and she waltzed into the kitchen naked as anything, tits proudly on display for the both of them.
Ei was always distracted by Miko’s tits, she zeroed in quickly, but Sara! She gawked for half a second, if Miko had tracked it, and then quickly ripped her sweatshirt off and draped it over Miko’s upper body, holding it close to her.
“What are you doing? I’m right here, please! At least wait until I’ve left.” Sara begged, the flush on her cheeks and neck blooming rapidly.
“It’s okay, I know I’m gorgeous Sara. You can peek.” Miko winked at her and stepped closer, invading Sara’s space a little more intently.
Ei gasped in a deep breath watching them and Sara must have heard her. She turned to look at Ei and Miko waited patiently.
Sara looked back at Miko and the way her wide eyes shot all over Miko’s face was telling.
“What?” She asked breathlessly.
“Come on, Sara. Don’t you want to kiss me?” Miko teased. That was a statement she wasn’t entirely confident in. While Sara may have been obvious in her hidden feelings towards Ei, Miko really had not been able to glean anything toward herself. They were friendly with each other, as expected, but beyond that? Miko was playing with fire.
Sara was an image of stillness, unmoving like a sculpted statue in the kitchen. Her eyes darted all over Miko’s face, the only evidence of her concerns in her otherwise stoic expression.
Ei moved slowly, making her way up behind Miko and sliding in close, hands trailing along Miko’s hips to curl around her pelvis. Ei dropped a kiss to Miko’s shoulder and nuzzled into her hair intimately.
Miko dropped her playful act with Ei at her back. She lifted Sara’s hand from where it was pressing the sweatshirt into her chest and let the garment fall away. Miko gently placed Sara’s hand back over her chest, just brushing against her breast, and she watched Sara’s breathing grow harsher.
“Sara.” Miko said warmly, crawling her fingers along Sara’s arm and up to her shoulder.
Sara swallowed raggedly, her eyes glancing between both women before her.
She took a stiff step closer, inches taller than Miko and glancing down. Miko felt Ei shift closer into her, burying her face against Miko out of nerves or something else.
Miko smiled up at Sara, lifting both her hands to wrap around Sara’s neck and pull her closer. Miko reached onto her tiptoes and pressed up against Sara, breasts squishing into her. She lingered just a breath from Sara’s lips.
Miko played with the short hairs at the nape of Sara’s neck, waiting for her to make her decision.
Ei seemed to regain her nerves in the face of imminent success and lifted her head enough to kiss Miko’s neck, to run her hand back through Miko’s hair. And Sara watched intently, the way Ei’s hand threaded through thick pink hair and tweaked at a fluffy ear.
Sara dipped her head and pressed her lips into Miko’s, startling all three of them with the action.
No turning back. They all halted, Miko and Sara pressed chest to chest while Ei draped herself over Miko’s back. And they’d already crossed a new line, pressed into territory that shouldn’t have been visited. But for Ei, Miko would do anything. And this wasn’t exactly a chore.
Sara placed her hands on Miko’s waist and her eyes were still wide and disbelieving, so Miko pushed again. She captured Sara’s lips more intently and Ei took the opportunity to suck a mark into her neck and that was it, they quickly devolved into a flurry of hands and skin and very few words.
Miko’s own confidence had gotten her into trouble before, but that little don’t you worry, well, that may have backfired. It got them here, tangled together, limbs locked like puzzle pieces on top of Miko’s bed as she received wonderful attention from Ei and Sara.
They’d been partaking in this little arrangement between the three of them for months now, after Miko had worked not-so-painstakingly to get Sara to succumb to her seductions, and while Miko was proud of herself for orchestrating their threesomes, it wasn't quite the outcome she had expected.
For one, Ei and Sara both focused their entire attention on Miko, solely. They hardly spoke to each other or touched each other, as if afraid to cross those boundaries. And admittedly, it got Miko off like nothing else to have the both of them lavishing her with attention and tongues and fingers but… that wasn’t the point, was it?
The other issue was that they never even spoke of their dalliances afterward. Ei and Sara went about their lives as usual, as if they hadn’t just had their tongues and fingers inside Miko together, as if they hadn’t just fucked her into a sated puddle of her own mess together. They acted as if nothing happened, going about their gym buddy routine, their friends since childhood routine, their fiercely passionate best friend routine.
And Miko… fuck, she was exhausted. She didn’t think she’d ever get tired from sex, but she was handling the two of them constantly, sucking and fucking both of them and getting wrecked in return. She wasn’t sure she could keep it up.
Miko knew it was becoming a real problem when she began looking forward to Sara’s hands, rough and calloused, touching all over her body. They felt different from Ei’s, a lack of care when her job required constant labor and abuse to her hands. They’ve blistered and healed over into firm calluses below each finger, her hands were dry and always so warm.
Miko looked forward to nights she spent at Ei and Sara’s apartment, all three chatting and laughing together over dinner before stumbling into a bed in a mess of wandering hands and hushed groans.
Miko liked talking to Sara, quiet and reserved as she was. It was so obvious how Ei’s presence opened her up to talking more, and Miko noticed Sara had been less formal with her too.
So it made this rather tricky, didn’t it?
Luckily, as usual, something had to give.
Miko had already come once and Ei and Sara were working diligently to make sure she did again. With her head pressed firmly against Ei’s shoulder and Ei’s dick buried into her cunt, Sara was behind her, tight and hot against her back as she drove her strap in and out of Miko’s ass.
Her eyes fluttered as she was filled and overstimulated, Ei’s hands tweaking her nipples languidly while Sara’s wandered all over her stomach, dipping to her clit periodically. Sara buried her face against Miko’s neck, sucking at her sensitive skin and leaving nips and marks all over her.
“Miko…” Ei whispered, and she was mostly keeping still, her hands wandering over Miko’s beautiful breasts to play with her nipples as Sara fucked her from behind. She remained hard through Miko’s first, wonderful orgasm, and she was intent on staying inside her through another.
Sara’s groans were audible, the smack of her hips against Miko’s ass loud through the dim room, apparently enjoying the view she was treated to from behind.
Miko was mostly a mess, filled perfectly by Ei and Sara, their hands touching her everywhere that mattered, the way they were gentle and strong all at once. She was blissed out in Ei’s lap, her whole body floating in pleasure as Sara’s strap dragged tortuously in and out of her ass.
She didn’t have the energy to even grind into it anymore, simply limp and mumbling her pleasure into Ei’s shoulder.
“Mm, Sara, fuck! Baby…” Miko mumbled almost incoherently, her cunt clenching around Ei.
Sara thrust into her hard, completely burying her dildo and then quickly snapping her hips back for more. Driving into Miko over and over, she cupped one hand over Miko’s cunt to finger messily and hold her in place to keep taking her strap. Ei’s face was slack from the feelings of Miko’s tight heat encasing her, and she grunted, hoping not to come yet.
Ei pressed her face down into Miko’s cleavage, openly mouthing against her breasts and squeezing them, thumbs circling over her nipples.
Miko felt the pleasure tingling through her lower stomach, growing quickly and spreading through her body as she was pushed so close to the edge.
“Mm, mmm, mm.” All she could do was mumble, head lolling back and forth against Ei, Sara’s thrusts jostling them all again and again.
And Miko moaned loudly, guttural and drawn out, and bucked her hips back, grinding against Ei’s dick and meeting Sara’s thrust fully. She trembled and shuddered, shaking apart between the two, her cunt flooding with her arousal as she shamelessly rocked her hips for more.
She almost cried from the pleasure, how perfect they made her feel, but she hardly even had the energy for that. Miko slumped fully pinned between them, breasts pressing against Ei’s and Sara still panting against her back.
It was a wonderful feeling, to be fucked and held by them both. But she had already come twice and Sara and Ei hadn’t yet, and Miko wasn’t even sure she could handle them.
“Are you alright?” Sara huffed into her neck, her teeth just faintly grazing against her skin. Miko nodded blearily and she felt Ei trailing a soft, comforting hand over her shoulder.
“Hmmm.” Miko murmured, “a minute.” She begged, and she felt both Ei and Sara laughing softly, their bodies jostling her slightly.
Ei swept her hair from her face, stuck with sweat to her temples and neck, and pressed a soft kiss to Miko’s mess of hair. Sara was molded behind her, nosing along the back of her neck, dropping soft kisses and cute murmurs.
“I’m going to pull out now.” Sara informed her mechanically, and Miko groaned at the feeling until Sara had pulled the dildo free. Miko leisurely cuddled into Ei’s arms, and she could hear Sara fiddling with the straps and then a thud as she must have dropped the harness to the floor.
Miko grunted as she hefted herself off of Ei’s lap and still stiff cock, nudging Sara out of the way to flop bonelessly to the side. Ei, seated up against the headboard of the bed, trailed her eyes after her, watching Miko stretch out, the way her lithe body drew taut and her chest rose with heavy breaths. She didn’t notice what Miko noticed. How Sara’s eyes followed Miko for only a moment, before they returned to the cock jutting up in front of her, slicked with the evidence of Miko’s pleasure. Sara had returned to the bed on her knees, down at the foot to give Miko plenty of space. But she shuffled forward, eyes singularly focused, and hesitantly reached a hand out, fingertips reaching to just slightly brush along Ei’s dick.
Ei sucked in a surprised breath, gaze shooting back down to Sara and her touches.
Miko watched with a satisfied smirk.
Sara looked up, and only briefly did Miko’s heart clench for her, the way her eyes were wide, terrified, desperate. Miko couldn’t see Ei’s face, but whatever Sara saw must have spurred her on because her eyes steeled over into determination. She adjusted to lay down on her stomach and place her head in Ei’s lap, dick just next to her face, and wrapped her hand loosely around it. Her mouth so close, breaths puffing out against Ei, she stroked languidly.
Miko settled her arms behind her head to watch more comfortably, beyond intrigued and thrilled that they’d finally gotten to this point. Ei’s breaths were shaky, like she was nervous, but she placed her hand onto Sara’s head, threading through some of her hair, soft and gentle in that patient way of hers. Miko couldn’t imagine being patient in that position but Ei was otherworldly sometimes.
She watched Sara, still hesitant and she wondered how long it would take to get past that, stick her tongue out and taste Ei, and Miko by proxy. Ei let out a hum, a little noise of her pleasure and excitement. One of Miko’s favorites.
Tentative as Sara was, she tasted Ei fully, a long swipe of her tongue up Ei’s entire length. She stroked her hand more insistently, gripping Ei tighter in her fingers.
Ei groaned and brought her other hand to Sara’s hair too, both running through her hair and breathing heavily.
Sara grew bolder, she slid one hand underneath Ei’s ass and gripped a handful of her, shuffling even closer to lift her head over Ei’s lap, her lips poised and ready.
Miko sat up beside them, she couldn’t stand not seeing Ei’s face, she wanted to watch her reaction, the pleasure sure to flash over her. She scooted closer to them to see Ei’s widened eyes, fixed securely on Sara as she began lowering her head.
Miko placed a hand on Sara’s back, just at the base of her neck, and rubbed soothingly as Ei let out a deep groan from Sara’s lips closing over her tip.
“Such a good job, Sara.” Miko said warmly, feeling the flexing of Sara’s muscles under her hand. Sara hummed, she licked her tongue over Ei’s dick, tasting her arousal and Miko’s still slicked over her.
Ei’s hands gripped her hair tightly, holding on as Sara began bobbing her head up and down enthusiastically.
“Fuck, Sara.” Ei muttered, and that was probably the first time Ei had ever addressed her in the midst of their threesomes. Sara seemed to enjoy it, moaning quietly around her mouthful of Ei, bobbing her head deeper and taking more in her mouth.
Miko leaned over and kissed Sara’s shoulder, pressing both her hands on her back and rubbing over her tensed, firm muscles.
Ei groaned deeply, a noise that clawed its way out of her chest, and she dropped her chin to her chest limply to keep her eyes focused on Sara. Ei couldn’t stop the rocking of her hips, just a gentle roll from her position seated on her ass and legs splayed out before her.
Sara responded enthusiastically, deepthroating Ei until she choked, pulling back to cough lightly. Miko rubbed her soothingly and Sara pumped Ei’s cock, now spit soaked and twitching. Sara quickly wrapped her lips back over her tip, lashing her tongue over her again and again. Her fist bounced up and down rhythmically.
And Ei had been buried in Miko for the past hour, she wasn’t going to hold back any longer. Miko was desperate to see it, to see Ei get off in Sara’s mouth, to watch Sara swallow her down greedily. Miko was so fucking wet again.
Ei grunted and held Sara’s head firmly, making sure she wasn’t about to pull away from her when she was so close.
“Sara, Sara, fuck.” Ei mumbled. Her stomach was quivering, the muscles fluttering as she was about to come. Sara lowered her head slowly over Ei’s cock, taking the entire length into her mouth and throat until her nose pressed against the fine hairs at the base of Ei’s cock. Sara must have done something with her tongue or throat because Ei jolted and slammed her eyes shut.
Miko watched Ei pump her hips shallowly, groaning and praising as Sara swallowed and swallowed, hands gripping onto Ei’s hips for purchase. Miko saw a full body shiver run through Ei before her movements stilled and her tight grip loosened in Sara’s hair.
Sara pulled her lips from Ei’s softening cock and sat up on her knees, staring at both Ei and Miko in consternation.
“I- was that okay?” Sara asked firmly, and her eyes held that same steel that they always did when she was with Ei and Miko. That determination to not reveal anything of herself.
Her lips were swollen, just lightly reddened from use, and her body sheened gloriously with sweat. Ei nodded slowly and Miko wanted to roll her eyes, to tell them to just kiss already but she knew pushing them would only make it worse.
Frankly, Miko wanted to capture Sara’s lips for herself, to taste the little bit of Ei left on her tongue and lick into her mouth with abandon. She wanted to lick down Sara’s toned body and finger her until she came. But apparently, Ei had the same thought.
She lunged, practically a coiled spring from her seated position, and slipped her hand up along Sara’s jaw to drag her closer and slam their lips together. Sara tumbled into Ei, hands reaching for her hips to stay upright, kissing back urgently. Teeth and tongue clashing in a heated kiss, their desperation tinting it.
Miko felt the jolt of arousal shoot through her abdomen, watching the two women she cared so deeply for finally let go and have each other properly. And it was the hottest fucking thing she’d ever seen.
Sara fell on top of Ei and their lips never parted. They kissed feverishly, the first real taste of each other, desperate for it not to be the last. Miko watched them, half a mind to give them privacy. One of them moaned, muffled by lips and tongue, and for once, Miko couldn’t identify which one made the noise.
Ei flipped Sara onto her back, finally separating their mouths and both breathing heavily, emotions coursing through them.
“Sara…” Ei’s voice was guttural, thick with a lot of different feelings as she brought a hand up to push stray strands of hair out of Sara’s face.
“I want you desperately.” Ei said hungrily, bearing down on Sara’s collarbone to suck a mark into her. Sara moaned, her head fell back against the pillows and she clawed at Ei’s back and shoulders, gripping onto her for some kind of purchase.
Miko brought her hand up to her own breast, lightly kneading it as she watched.
Ei pressed kisses into Sara’s neck, open mouthed and hot, tongue licking against her sweat salted skin like a delicacy. Sara slipped a hand into Ei’s hair and tugged her up, meeting their lips again.
Miko couldn’t get over how needy they both were, clinging to each other, digging their nails into the other's body, biting and nipping and sucking like it was the only thing that gave them breath. She tweaked her own nipples and whined at the raw display before her.
“Fuck me, Ei.” Sara pleaded, and Ei was hard again, so very ready to take Sara. Breathing heavily and moving with a frantic pace, Ei sat up just long enough to line her cock up with Sara’s cunt, glistening readily before her. Ei pressed in, quickly sliding inside of her and both let out groans in satisfaction. Ei fell right back on top of Sara, slipping her hands around Sara’s ass to hold her close as she began rolling her hips.
Sara kept a firm hold at Ei’s shoulders, nails digging in, and she buried her face into Ei’s neck, moaning and mumbling her praises. Their bodies moved antithetically, Ei thrusting into Sara as she rocked her hips up to meet it.
Miko could hardly make them apart, they were tangled hopelessly together, Ei’s head dropped low into Sara’s hair as she gripped her ass and slammed their hips together. Miko played with both her breasts now, sensitive from earlier but not too sensitive to play with.
It was a motion of rolling and rocking hips, their skin slapping together with every thrust from Ei, driving her dick harder into Sara over and over.
Miko could just make out the sobbing noise that gritted out of Sara, and Ei faltered, her pace thrown off as she pulled away, hands flying up to grasp Sara’s face.
“What’s wrong?” She asked frantically and Sara had tears in her eyes but no trace of sadness on her face.
“I’ve wanted this for so long.” She whimpered and Miko watched Ei nearly deflate, all the power and explosiveness that was coiled in her left and in its place, an overwhelming gentleness.
Ei caressed Sara’s jaw, slid one hand to the back of her neck and pulled her into a deep, slow kiss.
“I love you, Sara.” Ei said, and Miko could only imagine the look on her face. She could recall how Ei looked when she first said that to her, eyes hard and focused, nothing would distract her, her mouth set firmly and it was as if she were sharing bad news rather than something that made Miko’s heart soar.
She had laughed at how dutifully Ei treated her declaration, but Ei needed Miko to know how strongly she felt.
Miko stilled her fingers, waiting for Sara’s response. Hinging on it.
And then Sara’s hands slid their way up Ei’s back and pulled her into a tight hug, lips pressed against Ei’s temple and fingers trailing over the base of her neck.
“I love you so much. I’ve loved you for too long…” she trailed off and Miko watched her eyes widen, flitting to lock onto her. As if Sara had forgotten Miko were there. And normally, Miko would scare the shit out of her. Snarl at her and say something teasing to mess with her because it was so easy to.
But not now. Miko smiled softly, placed her hand over one of Sara’s that was clutching at Ei, and she leaned in to press a kiss to the back of Ei’s head. And because she couldn’t quite help herself, she draped over Ei’s back and leaned in to kiss Sara, all tongue and hot open mouth. Just enough, she felt, for an okay.
“Don’t stop for me.” Miko said, pulling away again and giving them space, and it was obvious, her voice gave away just how turned on she was. She heard Ei laugh lightly, she saw Ei dip her head down to kiss Sara again, hotter than before, licking into her mouth.
“Do you want me to continue?” Ei asked. Sara nodded, her eyes lidded and pupils blown wide.
“Please, Ei.” Archons, was she desperate. Miko nearly came from how raw Sara’s desperation was.
Ei groaned too, and she only briefly gave Sara a moment to prepare herself, sliding her cock out to the tip before plunging back in.
“Fuck!” Sara gasped out, and then Ei was right back to her brutal pace, slamming her hips into Sara desperately. “Yes, Ei!” Sara was vocal when getting wrecked, Miko happily noted.
This opened up so many new options for them.
Ei had hoisted Sara’s leg up, holding her firmly under the knee and using the newfound position to get deeper inside of her, thrusting again and again to the sound of their hips clapping together. And Miko had the most glorious view, Ei’s ass clenching and back muscles flexing with every thrust, Sara’s dripping and open cunt entirely on display as it got filled.
Their moans and gasps increased, filling the room with the sounds of their pleasure and Miko slid a hand quickly down to her own cunt, fingering her clit as she watched and listened. It was a blessing to see and Miko was as turned on by everything before her as she was at the thought of the future between them.
“Sara, fuck. You feel so good.” Ei ground out between her thrusts, exertion lining her back with sweat.
Sara was reduced to wanton moans and whines as Ei filled her, completely lost in the sensations as her cunt gripped achingly at Ei’s length.
“I’m close, close, close.” Sara was whispering like a little mantra, close slipping out of her lips every time Ei buried her cock in her. It spurred Ei on, and Miko couldn’t see what her other hand was doing, but it was around Sara’s ass and they were grinding together feverishly.
“Sara, I’m-“ Ei was panting into her neck and Sara clutched her even tighter, Miko could clearly see the crescent indents from her nails littered all over Ei’s shoulders.
“Inside.” Sara begged her, her other leg slung around Ei’s ass to keep them locked close. The way Sara rolled her body, perfectly meeting Ei, her muscles rippling and working like a machine to draw Ei in, it was like art.
Miko groaned and flicked her fingers over her clit in messy circles, it was sensitive and swollen but she needed to come again as she watched them.
“Sara!” Ei grit her teeth and Sara’s back arched sharply, Ei still thrusting into her less fluidly, meeting resistance with each thrust. Sara cried out and her legs trembled, hips bucking against Ei desperately before her body relaxed and she curled into Ei intimately.
Ei grunted and pumped her hips in a lazy imitation of her previous pace, and Miko watched the tremor that wracked her whole body, tight and tense, before she came to a standstill, slouching into the hug that Sara had drawn her into.
Miko quietly came right after them, bending forward until her forehead pressed against the bed and her thighs trembled beneath her. And Miko was so tired and exhausted that she just rolled right over onto her side and watched Ei and Sara some more.
Holding each other tightly, whispering things Miko couldn’t hear, for the first time, she felt that famous jealousy flare through her. The confidence she had in her and Ei’s relationship was unshakable and she had meant it when she told Ei she wanted her to be as happy as possible. It just maybe hadn’t occurred to Miko that it could mean without her.
Ei pulled back just slightly, her hand still buried in Sara’s hair and cradling her, and she slid out of Sara to lay down on her back, in between Miko’s slumped position and Sara.
Ei looked down at Miko, threaded her free hand through her hair and smiled.
“Did you come again?”
“Mhm.” Miko mumbled, and she felt the tiny little tug against her hair as Ei urged her up onto the pillows. Miko slowly made her way there, letting Ei slip a hand down along her body and then wrap around her waist.
“Greedy. Twice wasn’t enough?” She teased and Miko felt warm all over, that easy familiarity soothing her fears in an instant.
“If you had seen yourselves, you would have masturbated too.” Miko advised and she felt Ei’s laugh shake her body lightly. Sara was… hesitant. As always, and Miko flicked her eyes over toward her. Her messy hair and kiss-swollen lips.
Ei sighed.
“We should… discuss many things tomorrow. But I love you, Miko. I am very much in love with you. And you, Sara. I love you dearly.” She said so forcefully, glancing back and forth between both women and ensuring they felt the love from her.
“I’m open to something new, whatever the outcome.” Miko said humorously, but she caught Sara’s hopeful eyes and smiled, a little less sharply than she usually would, and she figured Sara understood.
Ei pulled them both tight against her and they settled into the still of the bedroom, exhausted, physically and emotionally, and a bit messy.
“Psst, Sara!” Miko whispered, breaking the easy peace they had fallen into. She leaned over Ei’s chest and bit Sara’s ear.
“Ow! What?” Sara grumbled in annoyance, so close to falling asleep.
“Since I am first and favorite girlfriend… I just want you to know that I get dick privileges.” Miko advised her, and she may have been jumping in a bit by saying girlfriend but she knew Ei would need some direction for their conversation.
“Miko.” Ei chided quietly, snuggling closer to both women.
Sara was silent a moment longer, and eventually, hesitantly, she spoke.
“What does that leave me?”
“Ass privileges, I suppose.” Miko replied breezily.
“What about boobs?” Sara pointed out.
“Well, she has two. We each get one of course.” Miko would have rolled her eyes if they weren’t already closed as she nuzzled against Ei’s shoulder.
“I am not land! Stop dividing me up.” Ei chastised.
“We just love you, dear.” Miko laughed and despite the darkness, the warmth and the quiet of the bedroom, she knew Sara was blushing. “Don’t we?” She prompted.
“Yes.” Sara whispered, and Ei’s arm wrapped more securely around Miko’s waist, tugging her tight against her chest and doing the same to Sara, tangling them hopelessly together.
“I love you both. For some reason.” Ei rolled her eyes fondly and then closed them. Miko settled into Ei comfortably and only hesitated for a second to reach a hand out to touch Sara, settling on her bicep and squeezing lightly. Meaningfully, in her opinion.
And Sara whispered back, “Thank you.” Vague in the dark of the bedroom, but full of meaning all the same.