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Night Duty	By : Kira73 Category: Avatar - The Last Airbender > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 6176 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Night Duty - Chapter 3
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That night Ming dreamed of Blue Eyes.
His hands were touching her everywhere. They brushed across her pebbled nipples, teasing and pinching her hardened flesh through the thin material of her uniform crop top. At the same time they skimmed along her stomach, his fingertips a whisper of a caress over her bare skin, then dipped under the waistband of her uniform shorts to tangle in her wet V of curls, coming agonizingly close to her throbbing clit. Another hand slid down the back of her shorts, delving between her ass cheeks and lower, again stopping short of its now dripping target.
Shamelessly, Ming rocked her hips between his hands in wordless invitation, but they didn’t submit and withdrew from her shorts. The sudden loss tore a helpless whimper from her throat. As if in apology, his hands began to stroke her thighs. Her shoulder. Her hip. Her face.
She writhed and squirmed under his touches, which seemed to encompass her entire body at once, opening up a chasm of need inside her deeper than she ever thought herself capable of. And she wanted him to fill it. All of it.
“Please,” she heard herself saying in a husky timbre she barely recognized.
“Please what, Ming?” Despite the hot steel rod of Blue Eyes’ arousal branding her backside, his whisper came from in front of her.
“I want... I need...” But even in her dreams, she couldn’t find the words to say exactly what she wanted.
“Tell me.” His hot breaths swept across her face. “What do you need?”
“More... please... I... I just want more.”
“More of this?” Blue Eyes’ hands snaked beneath her shirt and latched onto her nipples, rolling them between his fingers with just enough pressure to make her hips arch out for him, seeking his attention.
“Oh, Agni,” was all she could mutter as he twisted and flicked her over-sensitive flesh. The sensations felt too good—and too real—to be a dream, but she kept her eyes closed in fear that if she opened them, Blue Eyes and those sinful fingers would disappear.
“Or maybe you need more of this,” another, much lower male’s voice said as a third hand moved down the back of her shorts again, this time not stopping.
Ming cried out in a mixture of ecstasy and surprise, not at the finger that slipped deep inside her wet pussy, nor at the hands lifting her shirt to expose her nipples only to be covered by a hungry mouth, but at the realization that this definitely wasn’t a dream—and that there was not one, but two men pleasuring her.
Finally opening her eyes, Ming looked over her shoulder at the mystery man behind her. She caught a glimpse of raven-black hair, fathomless blue eyes, and a heart-stopping smile before his mouth crashed down on hers, and then he was kissing her. Oh, was this man kissing her.
His tongue slid between her lips without preamble, capturing every last inch of her mouth until she was moaning with the need to have her hands free so she could have something to hang onto while she rode out the storm his mouth had unleashed.
Ming knew who he was. The Water Tribesman who’d brought the rice and water over to Blue Eyes. The same one with the scars who’d watched her with quiet scrutiny as she drifted off to sleep. Though his dark stare had made her feel uneasy at the time, she remembered him being tall and imposing, his muscles lean and impressive. And judging by the hard length now thrusting into her backside, his muscles weren’t the only impressive thing about this man.
When she’d thought all this to be a dream, Ming had fully welcomed this darker man’s hands on her, somehow believing them to be an extension of Blue Eyes. But now that she knew she was awake, her morals told her this was wrong. To be touched by two men at the same time couldn’t possibly be right. And to be enjoying those touches...
“Stop,” she protested against his mouth. “You both have to stop.”
Dark One slowly broke their kiss, pulling away with final suck to her lower lip. “Is something wrong, my lady?”
Wrong? Everything about this is wrong!
Then why does being sandwiched between them feel so right?
“I... I don’t understand. What’s going on?” she stuttered, her gaze shifting back to Blue Eyes, whose mouth had abandoned her breasts, leaving them feeling cold and alone.
“We’re loving you, Ming.” Punctuating his point, Blue Eyes traced her nipples with the pads of his thumbs, sending a tingling heat throughout her body.
“Making you come,” Dark One added in a gruff whisper.
The breath hitched in Ming’s throat at his frank choice of words, but she managed to keep her body from moving into either of them, silently thanking Agni for the ropes still binding her. Otherwise her hands would certainly be reaching out for him, for them both, begging for them to finish what they’d started.
“But... why? What you say you’re doing makes no sense to me. I don’t understand what two men could get out sharing one woman.” she countered, trying to keep a level head about the situation. “How could a man be satisfied with loving only half a woman?”    “My lady,” Dark One said as his hand trailed a caress from her shoulder, down her arm to her hip, then back up again. “This isn’t just about us.”
“It’s Ming,” she corrected, because right now—being stuck in the middle of two huge, very virile men with her shirt yanked up—she felt like no lady.
“Ming, then.” His laughter swept over the back of her neck. “This is all about you.”
“But—”
“But nothing. After what that man did to you, you deserve to have your heart doubly cherished.” Blue Eyes leaned down and brushed a light kiss over her left breast. “Your body doubly worshiped.” He trailed more kisses down that same breast and over her nipple, flicking it twice with his tongue before taking it into his mouth for a brief suck. At the same time his hand moved down between her legs, one finger pressing against her clit through her thin shorts.
Level-headedness flew out the window and Ming pushed her hips into his touch, her body desperately needing a rhythm. “But... I don’t... I mean, I shouldn’t...”
“No, you should and you do deserve pleasure,” Blue Eyes explained in a matter-of-fact tone as his finger slowly began to circle over her swollen nub.
“But... but there’s two of you. This is wrong,” she argued, not even believing herself. “It has to be.”
Dark One’s hand trailed down the back of her shorts again, this time sliding two fingers into her wetness. “Does this feel wrong?”
Ming drew in a loud gasp. “Ah, no, but... but...” And then she was out of excuses as both their hands began to move in tandem. “You two... oh, Agni... really don’t play fair.”
“So we’ve been told.” Blue Eyes chuckled and removed his hand. “Where we’re from, two men sharing a female is the way of our people. To us, it is not wrong. It’s how we live. How we’ve always lived.” He leaned closer, his lips skimming over the shell of her ear before whispering into it. “My friend and I want you, Ming, and we’re willing to share you to have you. I felt how damned wet you were through your shorts. Deny this all you want, but I know you desire us as well, both of us inside you, maybe even at the same time. So I’ll accept no more buts.”
“Unless you want that, too,” Dark One added as his fingers left her channel and pushed on her rear entrance, not enough to go inside her, but enough to still feel incredible.
And enough for her mouth to blurt out her answer before her mind caught up to the myriad sensations pummeling her body.
“Yes... yes, I... I want this. I want you. Both of you. But...” Ming glanced back at Dark One and smiled, a blush rising to her cheeks as shyness crept over her. She couldn’t believe she was actually doing this. “I want to be untied.” She turned to Blue Eyes. “I want to touch you... like you’re touching me.”
Both men growled as two very large erections pressed into either side of her. Shit, what was she getting herself into?
“Can we trust you, Ming?” Blue Eyes asked, his face turning serious.
“What do you mean?” Unexpected hurt shot through her. “You think I’m agreeing to this only to try to get away? You think I’m lying?”
In a quick move that took Ming by surprise, Blue Eyes’ large hands grabbed her cheeks, at the same time his mouth covering hers. He kissed her hard and deep, his tongue dominating her mouth, staking a claim to every corner her soul. When she remembered to breathe, her first breath brought his spicy scent into her lungs. Like she’d just inhaled a drug, her body relaxed, opening up for him and kissing him back as Dark One’s arms wrapped around her from behind and massaged her breasts.
When Blue Eyes finally pulled away, they were both panting. “What I mean is that neither of us has been with a woman in a long, long time. We might be a little... demanding with you. If we happen to scare you, you need to tell us, not fight us.” A smile curled his lips. “Neither of us wants to be bar-b-qued for our lusts.”
“Demanding?” was all she could utter. Oh, Agni...
Dark One nuzzled his lips against her neck. “We won’t hurt you, my lady.”
“We will, however, promise you a night you’ll never forget,” Blue Eyes went on. “But you need to promise to forget about what we are. And what you are.”
Ming swallowed hard. He wasn’t only asking for her to forget they were her prisoners, he was asking for her to disregard that they were her enemy—and in return they would do the same. When these ropes came off, they would be equals. Just two men and a woman.
They would be lovers.
But only for this one night, Ming reminded herself. Come tomorrow morning, she would never see them again.
For once in her life, Ming didn’t think about the consequences of her actions or what the future might hold. Grasping the now, this night, this moment with both hands, she gave Blue Eyes her answer.     “You can trust me.”
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