Dylann ?fingering? (the author isn’t sure if there’s more fingering or eating out so yeah) you while Eric watches part 2
this is shit but I don’t have time to beat myself up for my writing, need to feed my bunny now
I DIDNT PROOFREAD ANYTHING
You had agreed to do this, you wanted to do this. It still felt odd though. Dylan was very sweet and considerate. After laying you down on the bed he let his hands slowly roam your body while he left kisses down your neck. You kept your eyes closed because you couldn’t look at Eric for now. This was still an unfamiliar situation after all.
Dylan mumbled against your delicate throat and placed an innocent kiss there before he broke away to help you pull off your sweater. You raised your torso slightly and felt goose bumps spread across your skin as soon as the fabric was gone. It was a little bit chilly inside of here. You laid back down onto your back and made yourself comfortable in the cool sheets. Dylan’s lips began to suck immediately on the newly revealed skin and you decided to be brave, opening your eyes and turning your head to look at Eric.
His fingers were dancing around the armrests of his chair but as soon as your eyes met his you could see him gripping the rests harder. He was tensed, his chest heaving rapidly. You kind of liked the way his eyes bored into you, the way he watched intensly while Dylan got rid of your clothes.
“Everything’s alright baby.”
Dylan whispered, trying to calm you and you felt his clever fingers opening the clasp of your bra. You closed your eyes again and shivered slightly when he pulled your bra off and let it drop to the floor. Your brain screamed to cover yourself but you fought against that instinct and kept your hands down. You couldn’t see him but you could hear Eric sucking in a breath, it made you giggle slightly. Dylan’s pace increased, he seemed to become impatient as he opened your zipper with his hands while his lips sucked one of your soft nipples into his mouth and he rolled it around with his tongue.
You moaned softly and raised your hips so he could pull your pants off. Dylan pulled your jeans down to your knees, kissing both of your thighs softly before he pulled them down completely. You felt a little bit self-concious to only be in your panties in front of Eric but that feeling quickly vanished as soon as Dylan’s fingers hooked themselves underneath either side of your panties and pulled the little piece of velvet down too. You looked at him and smiled.
“Won’t you look at that. Someone’s enjoying themself.”
Dylan teased and traced his fingers over your naked legs. You giggled and spread your thighs for him to move in between.
Dylan rasped and you swallowed hard. You knew that he was likely making a show for Eric but you couldn’t care less and obeyed him. Your hands slid down your stomach and over your lower belly before you gently let your fingers run up and down your pussy. You looked into Dylan’s eyes while you thumbed at your clit, a small moan escaping your lips. It did seem to have a certain effect on Eric because you could have sworn to hear him groan quietly and it was obvious that Dylan didn’t want you to get off by yourself, again this was all just show and it didn’t surprise you when he snatched your fingers away after merely seconds. You watched as he raised your hand to his mouth and placed a sweet kiss to the back of your hand before his tongue lapped at your digits.
You blushed and began to squirm on the bed. You were more than happy when Dylan slid down your body and settled between your legs. He left kisses on the insides of your thighs, his soft lips dragging up and down your sensitive skin. You loved and hated it at the same time when he teased you. Part of you enjoyed that he took his time and the control about what he’d give you and when he would give it to you but the other part hated it because it was downright torture. It was a sweet torture but still painful.
You grasped his hair and tugged with an indignant squeak. Dylan smiled and chuckled but had mercy with you. His hot breath lingered only one second against your wet pussy before he sunk down and placed a long lick form bottom to top. You opened your eyes and looked at Eric. He leant forward in his chair until his elbows rested on his knees and sucked in a breath. You smiled at him shyly and Eric returned a sly grin before his tongue darted out to lick his lips. You watched in awe as he stood up from his chair and slowly walked towards you.
You wanted to monitor what he was doing but Dylan had a wicked tongue and your eyes fluttered shut when his lips closed around your clit and you felt one of his fingers slowly circling your entrance. Dylan hooked both of your legs behind his shoulders to gain better access, massaging your clit with his strong tongue while his index finger pushed inside of you. You gasped and wrapped your legs around his neck, as if you were afraid that he’d suddenly pull away.
You opened your eyes when you heard rapid breathing next to your ear. Eric was now squatting in front of your face, his fingers darted out to caress your cheek while he studied you facial expressions as Dylan pushed another fingers into you.
“Don’t you dare kiss me.”
You choked, distracted by the cruel way Dylan’s fingers curled and stroked inside of you. Eric only smiled at you and chuckled at the way you tried to retreat from him without sliding away from Dylan.
“Don’t worry sweetheart, I don’t intend to kiss you.”
He said and you held your breath as his hand slid down your cheek and came to cup your breast. You couldn’t even protest before Eric bent down to swirl his tongue around your nipple.
“Dylan, tell him to stop.”
You whimpered but your boyfriend just moaned his consent and grasped one of your hands, pinning it down against your hip so that he still had a tight grip on you while you wriggled and squirmed. You gasped when Eric’s mouth let go of your right nipple, a string of saliva connecting to his mouth before he turned to your left nipple and repeated the procedure.
You bucked your hips when Eric grazed his teeth over your nipple while Dylan gently nibbled at your clit with his lips. It was as if they had arranged to do that at the same, great timing indeed. You closed your eyes but a hand grabbed a fistful of your hair and gently pulled your head up from the matress.
You almost winced upon hearing Eric’s voice and looked up at him.
“Don’t close your eyes again.”
Eric said intently and it sounded like a warning. He stroked over your hair and you swallowed but were eager to please and obeyed. It felt way to good to keep your eyes open, Dylan’s fingers pumping in and out of you, always eager to stroke against that special spot while his hot mouth was attatched to your clit, sucking and flicking his tongue over the little nub.
Eric moaned lightly and you whimpered in response, trying so hard to keep your eyes open for him to look at you. Dylan was slowly building you up to a steady and strong orgasm. You grasped his soft locks with both of your hands while Eric kind of consoled you with quiet whispers and soft strokes and you arched your back while both of them held you down.
You bit your lip and moaned when you came around Dylan’s fingers, relentlessly pounding you through your high. It felt magical and you loved the way Eric’s hand stroked over your face, his eyes watching you with interest while one of his hands was cleary stroking something else that you could not see.
Dylan placed a few feather light licks against your pussy and sucked your oversenstive clit into his hot mouth for the last time before he let go of you. You whimpered quietly and took deep breaths before you smiled.
“As long as we are not turning this into a threesome we can gladly do this again.”
You joked and looked up at Eric who shot Dylan another strange look like he had before this had happend.
Dylan rasped and you gulped while you watched him taking of his shirt.
“You can’t be serious.”
You said and looked at Eric again, who raised an eyebrow with a devilish grin.
“We just proofed to have the best ideas and this is probably the best sweetheart.”
He said and stood up, walking to stand behind you and you watched as he dragged his zipper down. Dylan unbuckled his belt and you slowly spread your thighs again. You might as well go for this.