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Post by Gena Martin on Sept 7, 2016 16:22:48 GMT
A part of her felt uncomfortable. But she knew Bellamy would love it. Who wouldn't, really? He would walk in here, not knowing that two women had agreed to spoil him a little. Or a little more. The two girls had gotten close. Now they were ready to get even closer. She knew Bellamy and Harper had been in bed together, so the familiarity should be there. That shouldn't be awkward. The constellation was, though. But their idea was a good one. Gena wanted to do something good for her partner and something good for her friend. She wanted both happy. This was one way to achieve this. And it was a good way. Sometimes all a body needed was actual physical release. If she could, she'd give it to them.
Gena wore her black underwear. It was simple, nothing fancy. She didn't even own anything fancy. This was her most fancy pair - and she guessed Bell would know that. It was a simple cup bra and panties that were slim cut, showing off how long her legs could actually be, if she didn't always hide them in those baggy pants that she tended to work in - for comfort. Now she was almost naked and placed in the room with Harper. Gena even laid out some tools they might use - if they were up to it.
"He should be here any second." The curly haired woman said, pulling her panties for what felt like the thousand time to do so. Yeah, she was nervous, but excited, too. Tonight should be magical for all of them. Gena reached out to untwist the strap of Harpers bra. "Ready? I think he's about to be here."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 7, 2016 23:46:59 GMT
This is my Fight Song--TAKE BACK MY LIFE SONG, PROVE I'M ALRIGHT SONGHarper wasn't sure whether to be surprised or not that this suggestion had actually come to light. It was a new experience sitting there in her underwear, another girl beside her while they waited for someone else to arrive. The fact that she would be in bed with two others. The fact that she hadn't as much as kissed the girl beside her while both girls had slept with the man they were waiting for. For Harper that had been a completely different time, the early days on Earth but for Gena, it could have been last night. That was the part where Harper wondered if she should have been surprised but from her interactions with Gena so far... Well, Harper knew at least that she would enjoy the experience. There was a healthy mix of nerves and excitement causing her heart to beat faster than normal. The newness of it all and the familiarity of knowing how good Bellamy was in bed. It would be a great night.
Harper nodded at Gena's comment, that Bellamy would be there soon. The two girls were actually dressed quite similarly, with the fact that fancy underwear just didn't seem to exist. At least neither Harper or Gena had come across it. Black underwear was the best that they both had. Although it wasn't that either of the girls needed fancy underwear to look good, they were both attractive and Harper was sure that Bellamy wouldn't be focusing on their clothing. Harper knew she wasn't, her eyes seemed to keep going to Gena's legs. She grinned as Gena reached out to untwist the strap of her bra and moved to rest with her hands on the bed behind her. "Ready," she confirmed, still grinning. "I hope he is." |
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 9, 2016 2:02:54 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT It had been a long and busy day. Active, filled with various tasks that included patrols, training, and other work throughout Arkadia. But his shift was done, and he was returning to his quarters. The distraction of work however was never something he would complain about. He preferred to work until passed out from exhaustion. Though today, he wasn't quite on that level of tired. If he felt he couldn't sleep, he would just find something else to occupy his time. Or, someone else.
But nothing prepared him for the sight that awaited when he opened his door and saw two women sitting in their lingerie on his bed. He froze in the threshold of his door, staring at them. His eyes inevitably moving over them as he took in the state of undress. What . . . was happening here? Harper and Gena were sitting in his apartment, in their underwear. He would have thought he was interrupting something but it was his apartment. Which, confused him further.
And yet, perhaps there wasn't any confusion at all. Perhaps, the most obvious answer was the right one. And if that was the case . . . then damn. He was one hell of a lucky guy. Logic quickly soon hit him, realizing that the door was still open and despite the display they set forth for him, he didn't exactly want to give everyone else a free show. So he stepped inside, closing -- and locking -- the door behind him as his eyes remained fixated on the two beautiful women before him.
He knew them separately more than he did together. He'd met Gena on the Ark initially, and Harper on the ground. Both women were incredible, and he respected them. Admired them. Though right now, he was appreciating them for more than just their minds and strength of heart. "What's going on?" He asked with a slightly raised eyebrow, wanting to be clear on well, all of this. Before he fought the urge to just join them and get things moving if they were indeed going in the direction he thought they might be.
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Post by Gena Martin on Sept 9, 2016 17:37:20 GMT
She hoped the idea wouldn't backfire on them. Bellamy was an open man. He was, as long as consent was given freely, sexually very open at least, his heart was a different story. And this, this was clear consent from the two girls and she would make sure there would remain no doubt about that. It felt like that would be essential to this night. Aside from that, she expected a lot of discoverys to happen. She knew what she liked with her partner in bed. But a female? She had no idea. Given that she and Harper had already talked, she gave the girl a soft smile. If she could do this with anyone, it was those two. She trusted Harper, who was becoming more and more of a friend every day and she obviously trusted Bellamy. It would be good - eventually. Once she overcame her nerves.
"He won't know what hit him." Gena voiced just as she heard the door open, to reveal her boyriend. His expression at seeing them was priceless. He looked exhausted - one of the reasons why she suggested it, Bellamy needed to unwind, to basically get laid and while she did that often, she just wanted him to let go completely today. On top of the obvious exhaustion was the confusion, confusion that looked stupidly cute on him - then again she loved almost all of his expressions. He did focus on them quite a lot.
"I think you're a bit overdressed." Gena began, hoping to get through her nerves soon. She needed to get through them, because she wanted to enjoy this with both of them, to discover this with both of them. Gena leaned backwards, smirking at Bell. "Well, what do you think is going on? We want you." Wow that sounded husky from her, weird, which made her blush. She wasn't experienced in seducing. Come to think she wasn't experienced in any of this, which was why she wanted to share this with Harper and Bellamy. "We thought you could use a bit of fun - of the naughtier kind. Aka a threesome."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 10, 2016 5:17:14 GMT
This is my Fight Song--TAKE BACK MY LIFE SONG, PROVE I'M ALRIGHT SONGA jolt of excitement ran through Harper as she saw the door open and Bellamy walk into the room. The look on his face was priceless. The confusion over what could have been happening. As well as the way his eyes ran over her and Gena. Harper did not miss that part and she didn't feel shy about it at all. Bellamy had seen a lot more of her before, and he'd done a lot more than just see her body. Harper knew what Gena's reasons for this were, she hadn't been quiet in saying that she wanted to do this for Bellamy. Harper's reasons weren't on the exact same page. After everything that Harper had went through and the training she was now doing with the hopes of becoming strong enough to protect herself from anything, she felt in need of her own chance to let go. She would take every opportunity of fun that was offered to her. This would definitely be fun. And if she could help Bellamy and help Gena in the process, that would just add to the experience.
When Bellamy finally came to verbally ask what was going on, Harper grinned and looked over at Gena to answer. Harper was still sure that Gena had been the first person to bring up the idea. She could be the one to explain it. As Gena spoke, Harper let her gaze move lazily between the two others in the room, although at the husky tone in Gena's voice, she focused on the other girl. Harper would not be shy in admitting how she found both of the people in the room with her attractive and while that tone had been meant for Bellamy, it had Harper smirking. She reached out a hand and rested it on Gena's arm. "We want you," Harper said, repeating Gena's words and letting her gaze pause on Gena for a moment before she focused back on Bellamy as she said it. It wasn't like Harper was anywhere near a good flirt but she hoped the message came through.
With the way that Gena was then so blunt at letting Bellamy know what was happening, Harper almost laughed. In Harper's eyes, she thought it to be quite obvious that it was a threesome they had planned. It made sense though, if there was one thing that Harper had really learnt about Bellamy it was that he tended to be quite blunt himself. He would likely appreciate that Gena had been so straight forward with what they had planned. "You're getting spoiled rotten tonight," Harper said. "And as Gena said, you're just a bit overdressed there," she added. She sat up straighter on the bed so that she could swing one of her legs over the edge of the bed but she paused there. "But I'm sure that both of us would be more than happy to help you out of those clothes." |
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