[pornmas] day 1.
Summary: As much as he likes fucking her, he likes this too-if only because it may be her wearing the harness, but it's him fucking him.
Fandom/Pairings: RPF; Jesse/Andrew/Emma
Rating: R
Pre-Notes: Happy beginning of pornmas! Today's mix for Sounds of the Season is My Present is You (or a Similarly Humanoid Being).
Disclaimer: Don't you have better things to be doing?
put your hands on me
"Are you comfortable?"
Jesse fingers are drawing circles on Andrew's hip, and it takes Andrew a moment to recognize the question. Everything Jesse does is distracting, and Andrew doesn't know how someone so disinterested in taking part in sex can be so effortlessly sexy. He settles against Jesse's chest.
"Yeah. Yeah, I'm comfortable."
"Emma?"
Andrew looks over to where Emma is settling the straps of her harness on her hips. She glances over at Andrew (Jesse) and gives him a smile that's a little sharp. Belatedly, Andrew wonders why Jesse always asks him full questions and only implies questions for Emma.
"You get distracted and forget to answer unless he asks you full questions," Emma says as she adjusts the straps, "I'm almost done, Jesse."
Squinting at Emma, Andrew is trying to decide if Emma just knows him well enough to take a guess at what he's thinking or if he said something out loud. Jesse tugs Andrew's head and kisses him gently.
"You're talking out loud, Andrew," Jesse whispers.
Emma laughs, before crawling onto the bed and pressing against Andrew as she grabs the lube off the bedside table. She kisses Jesse lightly when she pulls back, and Andrew's never going to get tired of it. Not them kissing, because them kissing means no one is kissing him, but the fact that they're all in the same place together and they can do this. It's awesome.
Pulling away from Jesse, Emma kisses Andrew briefly before slicking up her fingers. Andrew would complain, only Jesse turns his head again and kisses him. It's a proper kiss this time, distracting Andrew before Emma presses in so the burn isn't the only thing there is to focus on. Jesse's hands are still on Andrew's skin, keeping Andrew from moving forward when Emma brushes his prostate like the tease she is. That's really the problem with Emma and Jesse teaming up: they're both horrible teases and their favorite pasttime is torturing Andrew. The styles are different-Jesse manages to be almost absent-minded in his teasing, like he's barely aware of the way he's stretching Andrew thin where Emma is always obviously aware of the effect she's having on Andrew-but the point is that Andrew has to deal with a lot of teasing before he gets what he wants.
"Emma," Jesse says, fingers circling about the base of Andrew's cock, "should we fuck him before or after?"
"Tough choice," Emma hums, brushing against Andrew's prostate again, "Fuck him before and he'll be begging by the end of it, but fuck him after and he'll be pliant and willing."
Shifting, Emma kisses Jesse's fingers where they're curled around Andrew and then kisses the head of Andrew's cock. Andrew whines.
"Let's do both," Emma says, smirking up at Jesse, "I think Andrew can handle that."
"You're only saying that so he'll have to repay you afterward. Devious, Emma."
There's no denial on Emma's part, because there's nothing to deny. Emma's favorite thing is probably Andrew going down on her and she'll take any excuse to make him do it-not that Andrew wouldn't go down on Emma for hours if she asked. Andrew would do pretty much anything that Emma asked him to, just like he'd do almost anything Jesse asked him to.
Andrew would expand on that thought, only Emma's lining up and sliding forward and there's kind of no reason to think at all. As much as Andrew likes fucking Emma, he likes this too-if only because it may be Emma wearing the harness, but it's Jesse fucking him. Or, well. It's a silicon replica of Jesse's cock fucking him and it had taken a little convincing before Andrew had admitted that okay. Being fucked by Jesse on a regular basis is something that Andrew appreciates, even if it's not Jesse himself doing the fucking. Andrew wouldn't want that anyway, because they had tried it once when Emma hadn't been in the picture yet and Jesse had been okay with it, but Andrew could tell that Jesse was mostly doing it for his benefit. This is for his benefit too, but Jesse is more at ease when there's no expectation for him to get off.
He's tried to explain to Andrew what he gets, but it usually just ends up frustrating him. Emma seems to intuitively understand that Jesse doesn't mind giving, it's the receiving that he's not that into. She lets Jesse set his own boundaries, orchestrate what happens, and fucks Andrew like a champion. She can go for hours, which is the real benefit of having a silicon cock doing the fucking. It's also the problem, because Andrew can't come until Emma and Jesse decide he can and neither of them are pulling stops.
Jesse's fingers are still curved around Andrew cock, slowly moving up and down while Emma fucks him fast and hard. Andrew's never the best at keeping himself together during sex, and between Jesse and Emma he falls apart almost immediately. It doesn't take that long for him to start begging.
Emma chuckles, "Not yet, Andrew. Just hold on a little longer, okay?"
Whatever response he was going to make is swallowed in the moan Emma pulls from him. Jesse presses a kiss to the side of Andrew's neck, and then turns to kiss Emma over Andrew's shoulder. It's a terrible angle for him to watch from, and Andrew would be frustrated only Jesse twists his hand and Andrew arches up, forgetting what he's supposed to be angry about. Emma pulls away from Jesse and kisses Andrew in the way Andrew knows means she's getting a little tired and she'll probably let him come soon if he's good.
She thrusts forward once more and then meets Jesse's eyes before pulling away and settling on the bed next to Andrew. Neither of them says anything to Andrew, but Emma's wiggling out of the harness and Jesse's manhandling Andrew until he's laid out on the bed, legs spread. Jesse presses a kiss to the crease where Andrew's legs meet his pelvis, and smiles up at Andrew, who's a little confused. He's not sure if it's because he's really well-fucked, but he suspects it is.
"Emma's going to ride your face," Jesse says mildly as his curls his fingers around Andrew's cock again, "and I'm going to blow you. Do you understand?"
The first time Andrew tries to respond, he doesn't manage actual words. Jesse raises an eyebrow, and Andrew takes a slow breath before he manages to convey that, yes. Yes, he does understand and he would like that very much. Emma trails her fingers down Andrew's face before her fingers settle in his hair and she settles on his face. Andrew doesn't think about what to do, just follows the way Emma tugs at his hair and tries to taste as much of her as he can. The rhythm gets messier when Jesse's hands settle on Andrew's hips, pressing him gently into the bed, and takes Andrew into his mouth. It doesn't seem to both Emma, who just keeps rocking on to Andrew's tongue, but Jesse's tongue traces the underside of Andrew's cock, dragging along it, and Andrew wonders when Jesse and Emma both learned all the ways to make him fall apart.
He doesn't last long between the two of them, not with Jesse pulling every dirty trick he knows, and Emma's not far behind him. When he finally opens his eyes again, Jesse is straddling Emma, bent down and kissing her. He pulls away after a moment, Emma licking her lips, and Andrew turns to tug Emma toward him, licking into her mouth and finding himself on her tongue. Jesse tugs Andrew away after a minute, and Andrew's about to complain when Jesse holds the water bottle to his lips.
"Drink," Jesse says as he hands an identical bottle to Emma, "because we're not done with you yet."
Glancing over to Emma, Andrew can see that she's smirking around her bottle. Taking the bottle from Jesse, Andrew drinks it obediently and tries not to seem too excited for what's coming next so they don't get any ideas and try to punish him for an overenthusiastic response. Besides, he figures that Emma and Jesse already know.
(ps: if you're late to the party/just want more porn, go check out the pornmas advent calendar/masterlist.)
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Fandom/Pairings: RPF; Jesse/Andrew/Emma
Rating: R
Pre-Notes: Happy beginning of pornmas! Today's mix for Sounds of the Season is My Present is You (or a Similarly Humanoid Being).
Disclaimer: Don't you have better things to be doing?
put your hands on me
"Are you comfortable?"
Jesse fingers are drawing circles on Andrew's hip, and it takes Andrew a moment to recognize the question. Everything Jesse does is distracting, and Andrew doesn't know how someone so disinterested in taking part in sex can be so effortlessly sexy. He settles against Jesse's chest.
"Yeah. Yeah, I'm comfortable."
"Emma?"
Andrew looks over to where Emma is settling the straps of her harness on her hips. She glances over at Andrew (Jesse) and gives him a smile that's a little sharp. Belatedly, Andrew wonders why Jesse always asks him full questions and only implies questions for Emma.
"You get distracted and forget to answer unless he asks you full questions," Emma says as she adjusts the straps, "I'm almost done, Jesse."
Squinting at Emma, Andrew is trying to decide if Emma just knows him well enough to take a guess at what he's thinking or if he said something out loud. Jesse tugs Andrew's head and kisses him gently.
"You're talking out loud, Andrew," Jesse whispers.
Emma laughs, before crawling onto the bed and pressing against Andrew as she grabs the lube off the bedside table. She kisses Jesse lightly when she pulls back, and Andrew's never going to get tired of it. Not them kissing, because them kissing means no one is kissing him, but the fact that they're all in the same place together and they can do this. It's awesome.
Pulling away from Jesse, Emma kisses Andrew briefly before slicking up her fingers. Andrew would complain, only Jesse turns his head again and kisses him. It's a proper kiss this time, distracting Andrew before Emma presses in so the burn isn't the only thing there is to focus on. Jesse's hands are still on Andrew's skin, keeping Andrew from moving forward when Emma brushes his prostate like the tease she is. That's really the problem with Emma and Jesse teaming up: they're both horrible teases and their favorite pasttime is torturing Andrew. The styles are different-Jesse manages to be almost absent-minded in his teasing, like he's barely aware of the way he's stretching Andrew thin where Emma is always obviously aware of the effect she's having on Andrew-but the point is that Andrew has to deal with a lot of teasing before he gets what he wants.
"Emma," Jesse says, fingers circling about the base of Andrew's cock, "should we fuck him before or after?"
"Tough choice," Emma hums, brushing against Andrew's prostate again, "Fuck him before and he'll be begging by the end of it, but fuck him after and he'll be pliant and willing."
Shifting, Emma kisses Jesse's fingers where they're curled around Andrew and then kisses the head of Andrew's cock. Andrew whines.
"Let's do both," Emma says, smirking up at Jesse, "I think Andrew can handle that."
"You're only saying that so he'll have to repay you afterward. Devious, Emma."
There's no denial on Emma's part, because there's nothing to deny. Emma's favorite thing is probably Andrew going down on her and she'll take any excuse to make him do it-not that Andrew wouldn't go down on Emma for hours if she asked. Andrew would do pretty much anything that Emma asked him to, just like he'd do almost anything Jesse asked him to.
Andrew would expand on that thought, only Emma's lining up and sliding forward and there's kind of no reason to think at all. As much as Andrew likes fucking Emma, he likes this too-if only because it may be Emma wearing the harness, but it's Jesse fucking him. Or, well. It's a silicon replica of Jesse's cock fucking him and it had taken a little convincing before Andrew had admitted that okay. Being fucked by Jesse on a regular basis is something that Andrew appreciates, even if it's not Jesse himself doing the fucking. Andrew wouldn't want that anyway, because they had tried it once when Emma hadn't been in the picture yet and Jesse had been okay with it, but Andrew could tell that Jesse was mostly doing it for his benefit. This is for his benefit too, but Jesse is more at ease when there's no expectation for him to get off.
He's tried to explain to Andrew what he gets, but it usually just ends up frustrating him. Emma seems to intuitively understand that Jesse doesn't mind giving, it's the receiving that he's not that into. She lets Jesse set his own boundaries, orchestrate what happens, and fucks Andrew like a champion. She can go for hours, which is the real benefit of having a silicon cock doing the fucking. It's also the problem, because Andrew can't come until Emma and Jesse decide he can and neither of them are pulling stops.
Jesse's fingers are still curved around Andrew cock, slowly moving up and down while Emma fucks him fast and hard. Andrew's never the best at keeping himself together during sex, and between Jesse and Emma he falls apart almost immediately. It doesn't take that long for him to start begging.
Emma chuckles, "Not yet, Andrew. Just hold on a little longer, okay?"
Whatever response he was going to make is swallowed in the moan Emma pulls from him. Jesse presses a kiss to the side of Andrew's neck, and then turns to kiss Emma over Andrew's shoulder. It's a terrible angle for him to watch from, and Andrew would be frustrated only Jesse twists his hand and Andrew arches up, forgetting what he's supposed to be angry about. Emma pulls away from Jesse and kisses Andrew in the way Andrew knows means she's getting a little tired and she'll probably let him come soon if he's good.
She thrusts forward once more and then meets Jesse's eyes before pulling away and settling on the bed next to Andrew. Neither of them says anything to Andrew, but Emma's wiggling out of the harness and Jesse's manhandling Andrew until he's laid out on the bed, legs spread. Jesse presses a kiss to the crease where Andrew's legs meet his pelvis, and smiles up at Andrew, who's a little confused. He's not sure if it's because he's really well-fucked, but he suspects it is.
"Emma's going to ride your face," Jesse says mildly as his curls his fingers around Andrew's cock again, "and I'm going to blow you. Do you understand?"
The first time Andrew tries to respond, he doesn't manage actual words. Jesse raises an eyebrow, and Andrew takes a slow breath before he manages to convey that, yes. Yes, he does understand and he would like that very much. Emma trails her fingers down Andrew's face before her fingers settle in his hair and she settles on his face. Andrew doesn't think about what to do, just follows the way Emma tugs at his hair and tries to taste as much of her as he can. The rhythm gets messier when Jesse's hands settle on Andrew's hips, pressing him gently into the bed, and takes Andrew into his mouth. It doesn't seem to both Emma, who just keeps rocking on to Andrew's tongue, but Jesse's tongue traces the underside of Andrew's cock, dragging along it, and Andrew wonders when Jesse and Emma both learned all the ways to make him fall apart.
He doesn't last long between the two of them, not with Jesse pulling every dirty trick he knows, and Emma's not far behind him. When he finally opens his eyes again, Jesse is straddling Emma, bent down and kissing her. He pulls away after a moment, Emma licking her lips, and Andrew turns to tug Emma toward him, licking into her mouth and finding himself on her tongue. Jesse tugs Andrew away after a minute, and Andrew's about to complain when Jesse holds the water bottle to his lips.
"Drink," Jesse says as he hands an identical bottle to Emma, "because we're not done with you yet."
Glancing over to Emma, Andrew can see that she's smirking around her bottle. Taking the bottle from Jesse, Andrew drinks it obediently and tries not to seem too excited for what's coming next so they don't get any ideas and try to punish him for an overenthusiastic response. Besides, he figures that Emma and Jesse already know.
(ps: if you're late to the party/just want more porn, go check out the pornmas advent calendar/masterlist.)
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