Sethanism [2/2]

"Hmm, I happen to love coconut," Seth said, his emerald green eyes catching on the light in the room and the warning glint I saw almost made me want to prolong what was about to happen so I could let Seth have more of me.

Ethan slowed his verging on punishing thrusts when Seth shifted down the bed and bowed his head down just behind Ethan. I glanced up at Ethan in surprise when a whimper escaped his lips and he completely stilled.

"If you stop, I stop," Seth whispered his warning, but it was enough for Ethan to start up again.

"What's he doing?" I asked, curiously, but yelped when I felt a scorching hot lick against my pussy lips. It was gone not a second later, but Ethan's eyes and barely-there thrusting gave me the idea that Seth's tongue hadn't deserted the area entirely.

Question answered.

Even though his thrusts were shallow, with his body flushed against mine, every so often he would hit my clit, and I was panting within only a few minutes.

It also wasn't long before Ethan started pleading for Seth to stop.

"Seth, baby, if you want this to last, you've got to stop," Ethan said, shaking his head like a startled pup.

Seth chuckled and pulled away, his plump lips glistening from sucking our wetness off of Ethan. He slinked up the side of the bed, taking the spot he vacated only minutes ago. Ethan pulled his arms away from my head and shoulders and lifted me off the bed, closer towards his body. Curious, I pulled away to frown up at him, but all I saw was Ethan's eyes locked onto Seth's as his head jerked in our direction.

Seth seemed to understand and took advantage of the situation, sliding under, taking the spot where my body had just been. When Ethan slowly dropped me down onto Seth so that my ass snuggled in the curve of his lap, I lost my breath. My grip around Ethan tightened, flattening my breasts into his chest. My legs slipped from his waist down to his legs as I pushed my hips forward; taking more of Ethan's length... he'd been so careful not to push all the way, noting my discomfort up until that point.

"Whoa!" I gasped, voicing my surprise at the new arrangement, and the feel of Seth's very large erection against my ass. I was even more startled to hear the intrigue in my voice. I knew I wanted to try anal at one point, but today wasn't that day.

Seth's hands settled on the low curve of my hips, pulling me back down. "That's not what I'm doing, but good to know you'll eventually be willing to try it," Seth said and he let out a breathless chuckle. He angled me upwards and then his hands caressed down to either side of my thighs and pushed gently, spreading me further for Ethan to continue his thrusts.

My eyes slammed shut as Ethan pushed forward, only this time he did go all the way. I expected the sharp pain, but it was barely there this time and I slowly adjusted to the releasing pressure in my groin. I gave an exaggerated thrust forward to let Ethan know it was okay. Ethan moaned and shook his head, which made Seth's hands come back up to my hips to pull down, once again holding me still.

"What's wrong?" I asked between mewling gasps.

Seth chuckled against my cheek and sank his teeth gently into it before answering. "He's closer to an orgasm than he wants to be."

I bit my lip and shifted my eyes to Ethan. When our eyes connected I felt the rippling of his abs against mine. I wiggled against the holding tight grip of Seth's hands against me and with a saucy wink lifted and squeezed myself around Ethan at the same time.

Ethan's eyes crossed. Seth's loud boom of laughter didn't drown out the slapping of Ethan's skin against mine as his once careful thrusts turned erratic. My head dropped against Seth's shoulder and I turned my face into his neck to muffle my whimper at the fast, punishing pace Ethan had set.

Seth captured my mouth, playfully attacking my tongue before he pulled away. "You little minx," he accused.

Ethan's arms slipped between Seth and me. His hands clamped on my ass cheeks and he pulled me forward into his gyrating hips. His cheek settled against my collar bone and he let out a long helpless moan. My heart was pounding so hard. I knew any harder at it would break through my ribs, but the best part was that I could feel Ethan's heart matching mine beat for beat. I inhaled as his hips shifted to the left, but with his hands holding me in the same place, his movement caused a new onslaught of a pressurized pain to follow.

I pulled away from Seth's mouth, needing to breathe and grind my teeth from the surprise pain, but instead, I bit down into Seth's neck hard. Seth jerked slightly but stilled under me as I licked my apology.

I pulled my head out from the junction of his neck where it met his shoulders and watched the multitude of emotions crossing Seth's flushed features as he panted heavily. It was clear as I smiled up at him that my harder than necessary bite hadn't turned him off in the least. If anything it nearly broke his control and I had to say that I think I'd found my new joy in life. Breaking through Ethan and Seth's perfect restraint in any situation was virtually impossible, for me at least, but this new bout of information had to be better than heroin.

Ethan cried out at the tiny movement I made so I could stare at Seth better and his fingers dug into the meat of my ass cheeks. I couldn't hear the sound of skin smacking skin anymore because he was grinding his hips in circular motions, hitting my clit again and again.

Ethan's body started vibrating against mine, his moans morphing into helpless whines as his ground harder against me, and my eyes widened as I realized what was happening. "Are you—" I started to ask but stopped because he was.

He really was... and as I felt him spurt inside me I realized we hadn't used a condom. I was on birth control and I knew both of them tested frequently for STDs, so my worry was gone before it came.

I let my hands wander, sliding my fingers up and down the bumps of his spine, wondering if it was to comfort myself or to calm his viciously quaking body. I could feel his eyelashes flutter against the side of my neck Seth hadn't taken. 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.

"I'd tease him about cumming too fast if I wasn't almost there with him," Seth growled into my ear. "I can't wait to punish you for this. I'll punish you so sweetly, baby," he whispered the last in my ear before capturing my earlobe.

"Thank you," I whispered against Ethan's ear, hoping he heard me while he lost himself in his orgasm. I darted my tongue out and slid it down the line of his jaw, gently nipping, and when he jerked against me and stilled, my smile deepened. I petted his back soothingly as he collapsed on me like Jell-O in a mold, both of our weight pressing heavily into Seth who was still caught beneath me.

While Ethan panted for breath, I turned and repeated my thank you to Seth. He too needed to know that his involvement and acceptance of the situation had made this so much easier... and perfect. It may not have cut through Ethan's throes of passion, but it did break through Seth's lust. The curious look on his face and the way it intensified as I continued to stare at him almost made me turn away from him. His gaze could rival Cyclops.

Seth reached forward to brush a hand through my hair. He captured a curly lock between his thumb and pointer finger, examining it. I thought he was about to say something, but he clenched his jaw and shifted it quickly into a light smile. He kissed me gently against my mouth and wrapped his arms around both of us.

I didn't know what it was, but something had dawned on Seth and whatever it was seemed to go over my head. 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.

Ethan's shaking body was winding down and half a minute later, he gave my shoulder a lazy kiss, and then finally stilled against me.

"Cassie, I-" Seth's whisper was so low I barely heard it and given the closeness that was saying something.

I winced as Ethan's limp member slipped out and at the same time, Seth shifted me upwards. The feel of his hard cock against me made my eyes flutter. He didn't push in all the way, but he let the tip of himself tease, pushing in and out.

"Tell me how it feels," I whispered to him. "Do you like it?"

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

"How much do you like it?" I asked.

Seth's eyes slammed shut and he inhaled sharply through his nose. He lifted his arm and placed his hand tightly over my mouth. I let out a surprised muffle against his palm before he cut me off. "Shh," was the only noise he offered.

With his other hand, the one that wasn't over my mouth, he settled it on the base of my neck, his fingers curling around the column of my throat as he pulled my face closer until our foreheads touched. "I could make millions on this face," he said his voice nothing but a harsh whisper.

Seth gasped as I contracted around the tip of him when he pushed in again. He was only allowing an inch of himself to push through, so I had to make him want to stay, to go further. "I'm not even fucking you fully and already I can feel you tightening around me. Do you want my cock, Cassie?"

With heavy-lidded eyes, I nodded, letting out a tiny mewling noise of encouragement.

Our subtle, jerking movements, finally made Ethan's eyelids flutter open, and he peaked up at my flushed face. "Should I go get your camera?" Ethan asked, his voice rough from the breath he'd been so desperately trying to catch five minutes ago.

I knew Seth was a freelance photographer on the side of pursuing his law degree, but I wasn't sure about the idea of him taking pictures of me this way. He seemed to sense my wariness and he cut through it as he pushed himself in a little more.

He shook his head, answering Ethan before speaking softly into the chubbiness of my cheek, "It's okay. I'll let you be my model another time."

Seth's eyes shifted, much like how a predator would watch prey, as Ethan slowly pulled himself off me. I glanced at Ethan, noting the crooked, knowing smirk plastering his face. Clearly, he knew something I didn't.

"It's my turn," Seth said, almost like it was a warning.

Well, duh.

I darted my tongue out, pushing a gap between the fingers he held against my mouth. I wiggled my tongue, demanding he pull away, but when he didn't I took the meat of his fingers and bit down slowly.

"Careful," Seth growled.

And then, an idea sparked. Turning my head enough to dislodge Seth's hand, I made sure I shined my knowing smirk brightly in both of their directions. "On one condition," I said calmly.

Seth's fingers tightened around my throat, not enough to choke, but enough to make it known he wasn't happy about this 'condition'. "And what 'condition' is that?"

"You have to let me talk dirty to you."

Seth wrapped my hair gently around his fist and pulled enough to expose my throat. The area was moist from sweat and Ethan as Seth pushed his cheek against mine and started whispering in my ear, whispering warnings of what he wanted—no, what he was going—to do to my body.

"I want you to fuck me hard, Seth," I whispered, lifting my gaze to his. "I want your cock inside me so bad."

The loud, growl that vibrated his chest, throat, and then finally emitted from his mouth was so deep it startled a gasp of pleasure from me.

"You're going to have to call into work tomorrow with how hard I'm going to fuck you," Seth said before flipping me onto my stomach and pushing my face into the bed.

I hiccuped out a gasp and wiggled my ass as Seth positioned himself. "I'm okay with that."