Smut-challenge. Day 4. (Again...)

[kseenaa]

I've worked on this ficlet two ngiths... TWO NIGHTS, WTH??? Monday and Yesterday. o.O I never put down more then 15-30mins on a ficlet/drabble. If I can't fix it in that time frame, I usually give up and thrash it. But this? This plot-bunny bit and bit hard.

*shakes head*

Also, if it hadn't been for snowstormskies, it wouldn't have been half as good as it is now. Thank you so much, my dear.

I am actually a wee bit proud over this. I can write short stuff fine and I am a pretty good roleplayer or so I've been told. But this is way longer then I usually write. Not to mention more detailed and sexy... *cough*

Soooo.... With that said, enjoy this threesome fic!

30 Days of Smut Challenge

Day 1 : Standard Procedure
Day 2 : Kink - Spanking
Day 3 : Bath or Hot tub
Day 4 : Kink - Pegging or Frotting
Day 5 : Solo-ing together
Day 6 : Kink - Bondage
Day 7 : Slow and lazy
Day 8 : Kink - Edging
Day 9 : Food
Day 10 : Kink - Sensory Deprivation
Day 11 : Teasing Only
Day 12 : Kink - Roleplay
Day 13 : Quickie
Day 14 : Kink - Flogging
Day 15 : Body Worship
Day 16 : Kink - Voyeurism
Day 17 : Double Penetration
Day 18 : Kink - Exhibitionism
Day 19 : Massage
Day 20 : Kink - Pain Play / Electricity / Cutting
Day 21 : Messy
Day 22 : Kink - Ice and Hot Wax
Day 23 : New toy
Day 24 : Kink - Cross dressing
Day 25 : In from the [insert weather condition here]
Day 26 : Kink - Choking / Breath Play
Day 27 : After a fight
Day 28 : Kink - Power Play
Day 29 : Last time for a long time
Day 30 : Kink - Threesome or Moresome

All these challenge ficlets, btw, are posted on bitofkink as well. A lot of nice stuff in various fandoms to read there from other fanfic-writers. :-) Just a tip and a hint. ;-)

Prompt: Day 4 : Kink - Pegging or Frotting
Title: Takes two...
Author: KSena aka kseenaa
Pairing: Gustav/Georg/OFC (Tokio Hotel)
Description: It takes a special girl... and a special friend...
Author's note: No money made. The boys belong to themselves. No harm meant. Just for fun.

Georg had always been sure his girl was one of a kind. She had to be. When they’d met, she’d known who he was and given him the cold shoulder at first. That alone triggered his interest, since at least that meant she a – wasn’t a groupie and b – wasn’t after his money… He’d finally convinced her and when she didn’t even lift an eyebrow at his mention of his bisexuality, he had known… she was The One.

Absolute honesty had been a requirement from the get go though. It had to be, considering months and years on tour and in the studio. Their relationship would not have survived otherwise. This in turn had ended up with them having some really interesting conversations at times. (And some wicked phone-sex, or Skype-sex if you will, when Georg was away for longer periods of time…)

But there was no way his girl had ever laughed as much as when, in the midst of discussing handsome men while driving on the autobahn, she’d asked him right out of the blue which one of his band mates he would ever consider have sex with. That had made Georg nearly drive of the road! Alana on the other hand had wheezed out “I knew it!” and cackled so hard her sides cramped!

It never got uncomfortable between them though. They’d been through a lot and been together long, and were secure in each other. It did take her some digging and poking of Georg though before she found out who it was. When she did, she gave her approval as well (there was something about said man...). And after Georg got over his nerves, they decided to see if there was interest in the other party…

Which ended up with her coming over to the studio now and then, with coffee and a smile, listening but not interrupting while they worked on their music. Georg did his work too, of course. Since he knew he wasn’t the only one that had an interest in both men and women as it were... In fact, he wasn’t sure if anyone of them was entirely straight.

No one really bothered Gustav much around his drums, and Georg knew he liked it that way. Most of the time. But once Alana had given him some courage and taken the first step, they both gave more attention to Gustav than usual. (Quite a feat, since Georg was his best friend and gave him plenty already.)

Both he and Gustav had started to experiment as soon as their balls dropped, but never with each other, and there hadn’t been any interest from Gustav’s part in him.... at least as far as he knew. And once Alana came into his life, if there had been interest, why would it stay? Georg watched Gustav closely both with him and with Alana, and even though he got a few raised eyebrows here and there, there was no real reaction from Gustav really. But then again, that man had the best pokerface in Germany, Georg was certain of it.

Frustrated that Gustav wasn’t getting their hints, Georg and Alana sat at home and decided that Gustav needed to have it spelt out for him. Georg knew that sometimes Gustav could be a bit thick headed, so that would probably be the best course of action. And after some discussion they both decided that Alana would be the one to ask him, since she was the only woman in the party, it might be the best after all.

So bent over Alana’s phone, she texted Gustav while Georg was reading over her shoulder coming with some input until she asked if he wanted to text him or if she still should. Georg didn’t give quite so much input after that... It was quite the long text that came down to that they wanted him as a friend with benefits, both of them.

After fifteen agonizing mins (where Georg was convinced he’d lost Gustav as a friend and Alana had to calm him down), they got a text back.

Short and to the point as always… “How did you know?”

It went somewhat easier after that. Apparently Alana and Georg wasn’t the only ones who’d had their eyes on Gustav… Gustav had at points given the thought of a threesome with Georg and Alana considering he thought they were both hot and good friends, but he’d brushed it off as a fantasy that would never come true. Especially since Gustav didn’t want to destroy his friendship with Georg in any way.

Well, now said fantasy would come true.

Alana decided that it was up to her and Georg to do the planning and invite Gustav to come over to their house. Of course, he’d been there plenty times before, being Georg’s best friend. But now it had to be different. But only a little.

Alana then went on a shopping trip, and they both decided to just eat a light meal and then watch Georg and Gustav’s favorite movie and take it from there. A simple and easy plan, since complicating things would not be a good idea. Alana read up on gay sex on the internet, curious as ever, since she’d never seen it but looking forward to it somewhat. It wasn’t until she asked Georg if he didn’t need to prepare for sex with Gustav and if she could help him prepare for that that Georg dug his heels in and stopped her...

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And so the big evening came around. Just two days later, because band-practice with this in the future to think on, well... both Georg and Gustav came to the conclusion that THAT would NOT be a good idea… How the hell would they be able to concentrate then?

Right on target punctual as usual, Gustav came over. It was a little weird in the beginning, since it wasn’t just a regular visit, was it? But once they’d had just little wine on Alana’s part and a beer or two for the boys, nerves relaxed here and there, and laughs and jokes with some heavy sexual innuendo was traded between the three.

It was fun, relaxed… and it got even more interesting when they turned on the movie. Because then they ended up on the couch. With Gustav between them. And it got awfully cosy, awfully fast…

Georg can’t for the life of him remember how far they got on with that movie, but all of a sudden he was sucking on Gustav’s neck, eyes locked with Alana who was doing the same thing on her side, Gustav breathing very heavily between them, and at that moment Georg didn’t think anything could be sexier than that…

It didn’t take long before he was proved dead wrong.

It was Alana who got the balls (well, not yet anyway...) to pull the boys up from the couch and bring them with her to the bedroom… Their bedroom. Georg had a slight panic at the thought to share said room even with Gustav. But when Gustav all of a sudden grabbed his ass on one side and Alana grabbed his ass on her side, he relaxed considerably. Apart from certain parts of his anatomy who took a new interest in the proceedings... Oh yeah... It would be fine... Everything would be just fine...

Georg had thought that Gustav would end up in the middle of this, and he was… at the beginning. But Georg should have known that Gustav wouldn’t have that for long. And after some gentle coaxing, he ended up on his back between Alana and Gustav instead, Alana grabbing his hand and putting it right where she wanted it… Between her legs. And Gustav, bent over his dick, Georg was in seventh heaven and didn’t want anything to end.

The sounds alone would fit any porn-movie at this point…

Georg couldn’t help but spread his legs. He loved Alana but damn… he was going to take his chance for some dick, especially one as thick and lovely looking as Gustav’s and he reached over and grabbed hold of said dick. Seeing that, Alana soon joined his hand with her own giving Gustav careful kisses to his broad chest, before Gustav couldn’t take it and pulled back from them… saying if they kept that up, it would be a short party indeed. Then he asked how Georg wanted him, since Gustav was up for both. Alana just pointed out she wanted to watch… at first. Then she kissed Georg deeply and with a very naughty grin and a pat on her bedside table by the bed, told him she had a surprise…

At first focusing on what Gustav said, Georg missed what Alana was saying, because he wanted Gustav there... to fuck him. And he told him as much.

Eager as ever, Alana rummaged around in her bedside table getting some lube out (apparently she’d done her homework…) giving it to Gustav with a deep kiss. To Georg, it was surprisingly hot to see his girl kissing his best friend like that... and he couldn’t help but moan, wanting some attention as well. And attention he did get, when Gustav started to prep him. Apparently Georg was the center of attention at the moment, because when Gustav broke up the kissing with Alana to make sure he was focused on what he was doing, Alana instead went down on Georg. And she knew just what he liked, and went to town on his dick. She seemed to be somewhat distracted though, and when Georg checked to see why, since Gustav couldn’t reach, he saw that Alana was giving them both a show instead and fingered herself…

If he survived this, Georg swore to anything holy he’d marry that woman and have Gustav as a best man… Even though he seriously doubted he would survive…

When she felt she had enough of her own fingers, she pushed Georg and told him to turn over. Once he was on his hands and knees, she made sure she was right under his nose. If Georg ever had any worries she didn’t want this? He was soon convinced otherwise and when she pushed him down with a heavy voice telling him what to do, the scent of her filling his nose, well… But thinking was soon out of the question as Gustav was working him hard from behind with his fingers…

When Gustav was up to three fingers, Georg heard a rip behind him and all of a sudden Alana was crawling away from him, telling Gustav to wait since she wanted to watch. With a half groan half moan, Georg let his head fall down on the sheets, until Gustav pushed in, and it was glorious, a little painful and glorious… and everything else was gone from his head. Because he was so, so full it was insane, and he hadn’t felt it in years and oh my gawd, what was Gustav doing and holy shit he was huge…

Gustav however was quite occupied, not only with how good Georg felt around him but from the whispers in his ear from Alana who’d crawled around the bed and was standing behind him. She wanted to know how it felt and how Gustav did, also the way she moved her hand behind his legs and cupped his balls while he was ever so slowly fucking Georg…

If that woman didn’t get thrown to jail for killing them both after this, Gustav was sure there was something wrong with the justice system.

As Gustav picked up his pace a little , Alana crawled over the bed and dug into her bedside table again… but before she could show what she’d found, she stilled and just watched the scene before her, Gustav fucking Georg quite steadily while Georg clung to the sheets moaning just as much as he did when fucking her… It was like something from a porn-movie… and she told them just how sexy they were to her, and how wet they made her, which made both of them pick up their pace. And when she told them she wanted to join in, at first Gustav started to pull out to give her some attention to… but she stopped him, telling him not yet… and crawling off the bed, she showed them both why…

Because from the drawer, she’d pulled a strapon that she put on. Not quite as big as Gustav’s dick which was currently drilling into Georg… but it was still quite the size…. And when she simply told them she wanted to play to, Georg nearly lost it.

Yes. He was definitely going to marry that woman.

When Alana crawled back on the bed she went and joined Gustav behind him, and Georg got a bit worried for a moment. But when he felt her gently fingers playing with his ass-cheeks for a bit while Gustav still fucked him, slow and steady, and then she grabbed his dick, just holding it around it’s base… and asked him if he enjoyed it, Georg swore he would have come right there, if she hadn’t had her gentle and firm grip around him. When she asked him if he wanted her to do it too, he couldn’t help but moan and just beg her to fuck him… the thought had never struck him before, but now he couldn’t help but want it. And want it bad.

Gustav pulled out but was soon replaced by Alana’s strapon-dick. It was cold and a bit harder, but it soon warmed up and feeling her smaller hands gripping his hips, made Georg rock back a little…

Seeing that, Gustav kissed Georg’s ass, then he was gone from the bed, just Alana and Georg there for the time being, Georg rocking back and Alana meeting him every time. Georg had never thought this would be this good… and the knowledge that Gustav was there to see, to join them, gave it a new height… And it didn’t take long before the bed dipped between Alana‘s thrusts and Gustav was in front of Georg all of a sudden. With a fresh and clean dick right in front of his nose. At the encouragement of them both, Georg went to town on said dick, licking and sucking on it like he’d missed it. Which in a way he had.

Alana must have enjoyed the view from her end, because the sounds she was making should be illegal and she thrust harder, sometimes helping with a hand, trying to angle said strapon… and after a little while she hit home, grazing his prostate, and Georg had to let go of Gustav’s dick just to gasp and moan, but he was soon back on task.

So filled, so much, scents, sounds, feelings… It was overwhelming to Georg, and when he heard Gustav panting, warning saying he couldn’t take much more, hearing how he and Alana kissed (or did they kiss each others’ hands, holding each other? he wasn’t sure), Georg lost it and he came harder than he had ever done before… and not long after, his mouth was filled when Gustav came with a shout as well…

Both men collapsing, Alana pulled out her strapon when Georg fell on the bed.

When they’d both caught their breath for a moment, Alana poked both of them wanting some attention herself. The strapon had been flung to the side, and Georg noted it had some little thing on the other end too most likely for her clit, so he guessed she had enjoyed it just as much he did. Giving Gustav a grin, Georg figured they owed her some attention as well, so Gustav crawled down between her legs when she was pushed back on the bed. Getting what Gustav was on to, Georg gave him a smile and a nod, turning to Alana and kissing her deeply. She was his girl, and seeing and feeling her reaction when Gustav went down on her nearly turned him on again.

It was a strange and very erotic feeling. Gustav must be good, and to help things along, Georg kissed his way down her neck, giving her tits some attention. She did love that so, and her nipples were soon hard little nubs, perfect for Georg to nibble gently on which earned him another moan. On the other hand, he wasn’t sure it was him or Gustav that she moaned and encouraged. Not caring which, Georg let his hand trail down her belly, and joined Gustav’s ministrations until they both worked on her. They didn’t have to wait for long for Alana to fall apart. Soon Gustav was nearly strangled when Alana came hard, clasping her legs around his head and clinging to Georg with her arms.

All three very sated, they just lay in a tangled mess on the bed… Gustav resting his head on Alana‘s thigh and Georg on her arm.

After a little while Gustav made to get out of bed, but was soon pulled down, told to stay for the night. No hard feelings, they were all still friends, and all enjoyed it very much, yes?

When all was agreed all around, they made sure there was plenty space for Gustav in Georg’s and Alana’s bed. Not that it was needed, since they all ended up in the middle anyway, petting and kissing each other.

They didn’t sleep much that night, that’s for sure... instead they explored each other, giving each other as much attention as possible until they fell asleep early in the morning.

During the night Georg swore that he was going to marry Alana with Gustav as his best man if it was the last thing he would do.

And then they would have one HELL of a party in the honeymoon suite. And that was that.

This entry is crossposted between LJ and DW. Comment where you are comfortable.

Comments

[relentlessfire.livejournal.com]

That was awesome! Loved the length of it and having a girl there made it so much more erotic. I could definitely put myself in her place and boy, she would have been loving it! ;) Threesomes of this kind are so hot... Well done; you should be totally proud of yourself :)

[kseenaa.livejournal.com]

Well, the idea was to have a girl in there since hey... pegging. ;-) And I like moresomes, so there we go. :-)

*blush* Thank you so much though for your kind words. I never really feel like a real writer though, since there are those out there that can actually hold on to a plot... and I always fail that. :-)