Sweat-Slick

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“You have to be kidding me…”

The angry eyed blonde seemed to be wearing a worn path on the bedroom floor with all his pacing, watched all the while by two sets of placid eyes from the two people seated comfortably on the bed. With clipped, abrupt movements, Jou raked the messy golden strands of his hair out of his eyes, amber flashing as he whirled to face the two on the bed.

“You!” The accusing finger was pointed at an impenitent looking blonde on the bed; one who was more concerned with examining her immaculate violet nails than with listening to her boyfriend’s angry (and repetitive) rantings. “You started this!”

“Onii-Chan…”

“Don’t even get me started on you!” Jou’s voice had a vaguely panicked cast to it as he turned on his sister, though the accusing finger wilted slightly. Whatever this…harpy had done to her, Shizuka was still his baby sister, the charge in his protection…

…which made what Mai was saying all the worse.

“So let me get this straight…” The pacing started up again and both females silently lamented the detrimental effect this was having on the carpet, but Jou was more concerned with trying to wrap his mind around just what Mai had told him, addressing his demanding comments to her. “Of all the ways to cheat on me, you had to choose to…to…”

“Have hot, lewd lesbian sex with your sister?” was the innocently put comment from Mai as she fluttered her lashes at the adorably peevish boy. He was so easy to wind up into a state…

“Mai…” Shizuka, at least, had some shame and flushed slightly at the blunt statement, slapping the older woman lightly on the shoulder in embarrassment. “I told you to be nice!”

“I’m always nice to you, sweetheart,” Mai murmured, pointedly ignoring Jou as rubbed her nose lightly just under Shizuka’s ear, tugging lightly on a strand of fiery red hair.

Jou’s face had been going a similar colour as he watched the blatant display of affection, hands balling up in a futile and fake gesture of threat – anger could only push his instinctive morals. Females were off limits, even one who was currently whispering something in his baby sister’s ear.

“Excuse me?” he squawked, earning himself reproachful looks from perhaps the two most important people in his life. “Isn’t anyone else upset by all this?”

“No.”

“Not really, Onii-Chan…”

Jou’s anger melted away into sheer disbelief as his legs weakened under him, falling to his knees as he rested his forehead on the end of the bed, eyes falling closed. Detangling herself from Mai, Shizuka crawled over to her brother, the anxiety plain on her sweet face.

“I didn’t mean it like that, Onii-Chan,” she said plaintively as she threaded her fingers through his golden hair. “What I mean was, I love her and I love you and I’m happy with that.”

A burst of dark laughter erupted from Jou’s hidden face, muffled by the dampening effect of the quilted comforter. “Well, I’m glad someone is because that makes me feel sooo much better that my little sister and my girlfriend have been getting along so well.”

“Oh geez…” Mai rolled her eyes as she reached over, pulling on Shizuka’s arm until the younger girl lost her balance and toppled into her lap with a squeak. At the sound, Jou looked up, his expression pained. “Jou, don’t be such a baby – just because I happen to be close to your sister, doesn’t mean I care for you any less.” Seeing his sceptical look, the blonde woman bristled slightly. “And I don’t remember you agreeing to us being exclusive.”

“Now hang on a min-“

“If you’re allowed to eye Anzu up, then I’m allowed to let my hands wander as well.” Mai pulled back, regaining her calm as she rested her chin on top of a very red head, hooking her arms around Shizuka’s waist as she eyed Jou levelly with liquid violet eyes. “We told you because we thought you’d be mature enough to handle this. I’m doing you both a favour.”

Now that made Jou splutter. “A favour? How is playing us both a favour?”

“Hush, puppy.” Now that made him shut up as Mai shifted Shizuka more comfortably on her lap, the smaller girl chortling in an odd contrast to the gravity of the situation. “I’m doing Shizuka a favour because you’ve forbidden her from having a life – I think your words were ‘no guy’s ever going to lay a finger on her!’” The blonde duellist smirked, deliberately running a long finger down the bare skin of Shizuka’s arm, leaving a trail of puckered goose flesh in its path. “I’m no guy, Jou and I’m letting her into a world you wouldn’t. As for you…” The smirk widened, irises darkening in a very familiar expression of predatory affection. “We’re inviting you to join us…”

Well, that was effective at jerking Jou out of his bout of self pity and both women looked highly amused when those wide amber eyes swelled even rounder.

“Join…you?” Once again, Shizuka flushed slightly and Mai just looked unbothered as they waited for their respective brother and boyfriend to elaborate on the simple repetition. It took a while, but after his mouth moved wordlessly for a few long minutes as a gradual blush spread up his neck which was watched with interest. “That’s sick.”

“No, that’s sensible,” Mai corrected, that lone hand still tracing abstract patterns over the bare skin on Shizuka’s stomach that had somehow appeared when her blouse had mysteriously slipped up, causing the redhead to squirm slightly. “It’s not as if I’m asking you to sleep with your sister – I’m asking you to sleep with me while she watches.”

She allowed him to splutter on that for a while before she shook her head decisively, shrugging her shoulders in mock acceptance. “But if you’re too close-minded, I’m sure we can occupy yourself until you get over your foolish morals.” That resulted in another round of garbled protestations that Mai ignored as she turned her attentions to the far more appealing subject of the warm and willing girl in her lap. Why listen to Jou get bogged down in his own idealistic crap when she had better things to do?

Making Shizuka blush was by far the better option…

Jou was certainly caught in a dilemma, his mind split firmly between the two paths he could choose. There was the half of him that was outraged that anyone, anyone should touch his sister in that way and this was the same part that was wounded because Mai had, in effect, cheated on him. That part just wanted to grab Shizuka away from the blonde and leave right now. Then there was the other half that, as much as he hated to admit it, was starting to think that the picture in front of him wasn’t a half bad one…

Shizuka had had her own moment of indecision at upsetting her brother so, but that was before the hand on her stomach shifted upwards slightly and all thoughts fled from her mind – large amounts of intelligence weren’t inherent in the Jounouchi bloodline and both siblings possessed the sort of mind that could only concentrate on one thing at once. With Mai’s hand following the curve of her rib cage, the feeling of far too sensitive skin was enough to send repeated shivers down her spine. Or were those from the soft lips trailing a teasingly slow path down the side of her neck? Mai was just far too distracting…

Nestled against the suddenly rapid pulse that beat in the hollow of Shizuka’s throat, Mai’s painted lips curved into a satisfied smile at the breathy sound that fought its way out from the younger girl’s throat. Coaxing sounds of pleasure out of the younger Jounouchi had taken time and practice – the first step had been to stop her from blushing and giggling like the schoolgirl she was and that had been solved by kissing her soundly. It was a ploy that worked well on both siblings actually…part of the fun had been in noting the similarities between both of them, as odd as it sometimes was.

Hand surprisingly adept for working in front of her where she couldn’t see them, Mai concentrated on running a feather light finger along the velvety underside of one breast, the other hand starting on the buttons of Shizuka’s blouse as she raised an eyebrow over the girl’s shoulder at a rapt Jou. “You going to join in? She’s just like you – she won’t notice a thing as long as she’s being petted so I doubt she’d be embarrassed.”

The young man flushed, averting his eyes from his sister who was currently mewling, her head falling back against Mai’s shoulder as the violet eyed woman returned to brushing her lips against the sensitive skin she found there. It shouldn’t have been hot…but it was and he felt himself shifting from side to side in an effort to keep the blood flowing around his body instead of settling in…unwelcome places. As supposedly mad he was at Mai, she was still the first and only woman he had ever wanted to be with and his body certainly remember long nights spent with her as she taught him about the pleasures flesh could bring. She was gentler than her appearance suggested and she was certainly an experienced teacher, forgiving of mistakes; when he actually dug down through the layers of brash and irrational protectiveness…the final say he had on the subject was that at least it wasn’t Otogi. He trusted Mai, implicitly so and he guessed, no he knew that she would treat his sister well.

This is so coming back later to bite me in the ass….

“I’m still mad at you,” he growled, crawling up onto the bed, carefully avoiding Shizuka whose shirt was becoming looser and looser by the second.

“I know,” was the husky comment as Mai turned her face upwards for a kiss. Jou attempted a scowl, but the pressure he placed on her upturned lips was still gentle enough, a large hand cupping the side of her face. She always had been able to manipulate him so well…

He wasn’t the only one; Shizuka had long since been lulled into their normal state of comfortable lust, quite forgetting that the man currently exploring the silk-slick insides of Mai’s mouth happened to be her brother. Her consciousness only extended to every square inch of her hypersensitive skin and all the spots where skin that was not her own came into heated contact with her. Even the cool movement of air across her chest that heralded the final release of her blouse was only dimly registered in comparison to the fingers rolling one tightening nipple between them. It was a credit to just how good a teacher Mai was that the relatively innocent girl wasn’t flushing beet red now.

Any flush now painting those pale cheeks was strictly related to the hand which, released from the arduous task of removing her blouse, was creeping of its own accord down the gentle slope of Shizuka’s belly, taking its time to re-familiarise herself with the youthfully smooth skin. Mai herself was close to purring as she coaxed Jou’s tongue further into her own mouth, taking it upon herself to bring out the devil within both Jounouchi siblings. Older and wiser, it was still fun to have both this close to her…

Jou, being bolder than his sister, was not as afraid or overwhelmed with new sensations to reciprocate, a hand sliding up between Shizuka and Mai to fondle the comfortably heavy weight of Mai’s chest, fingers firm through the stiff material of her customary (and now unwanted) corset. Mai’s own low sound of pleasure was enough to fuel his own desire and, suddenly, this didn’t seem like such a bad idea anymore.

“How do you get me to do these crazy things?” he grumbled half-heartedly, still trying to retain some pride as he brushed her thick hair aside, running the silky strands through his fingers before twisting it into a rope over her bare shoulder – in a sly trick to keep him aware of her at all times, Mai never wore any sort of jacket in the house and since her tops were normally on the sultrier side of skimpy, she was successful.

“Do you see me holding a gun to your head?” Mai retorted, hands still dancing over Shizuka’s bare torso even as the young girl shifted and sighed in her lap, strong legs holding her as still as possible. “You know you love it…”

“I love you!” Jou pressed a kiss to the nape of her neck, looking elated when she shivered – there was an art to getting Mai excited and he was proud of his talent in doing so. Anger never lasted long with him – he was too scatterbrained, but he was showing remarkable focus as he looked at the creamy skin stretching across her back, amber eyes intent.

“We all love each other.” This came from Shizuka who’d actually taken time out from her innocent bliss to twist around in Mai’s grip so she could look at them both, fawn eyes clouded over with the closest she could achieve to lust – too young and too inexperienced; all her mindset could pull off was intense need. “But I’m feeling under-dressed compared to you two…”

Behind her, Mai chuckled slightly, pinching her side in amused reprimand. “So hasty, sweetling – I thought you’d appreciate better than that…”

Jou was mildly disturbed to find that he agreed with Shizuka on the clothes front, though he didn’t voice it out loud – clothed Mai or unclothed Mai, he knew which he would choose. And judging by the tightening in his jeans as he watched Shizuka hover over Mai’s lap, knees braced on either side of the blonde’s lags in the pool of her red skirt, his body knew as well. Whether the redhead was his sister or not, seeing her in a clinch with his girlfriend was enough to set his blood on fire.

Hasty has its good points…

Mai smirked against Shizuka’s lips, hands creeping downwards to cup Shizuka’s ass, even as she felt strong hands drawing the zipper of her corset down and down. The girl in her arms whimpered, wriggling in her lap in a most distracting way, an action that probably aided in the long strip of ribbed cloth’s falling away. “Eager?” she asked as she squeezed the back of her thighs, making Shizuka rise up to make room for the welcome pressure, her only answer being a fervent bout of nodding.

“What have you been doing to my sister to make her like this?” Jou asked and the question was slightly barbed even as he set to work on Mai’s skirt, peppering the unadorned expanse of her shoulders with butterfly kisses.

Mai wriggled her shoulders in appreciation, that same pleasured smirk dancing around her lips as one hand roamed around Shizuka’s hips, slipping between her thighs to rub against the slippery heat that was her underwear. “Oh, the same sort of things I did to you…”

Jou raised an eyebrow, even as he worked Mai’s skirt down around her curvy hips. And that’s supposed to reassure me? “If I remember rightly, some of the things you did to me bordered on criminal.” Not waiting for an answer, Jou got to work on reminding her just how criminal come of those things were, running a teasing finger down the cleft of her shapely ass, tracing the line of her thong. If he admitted to being shallow, it had been her behind that had first drawn his eye, apart from her sharp tongue of course. The proud strut years of being on show had blessed her with was enough to set those hips swaying under the shifting iridescence of her mini. To a young adolescent, she’d been a golden goddess and scathing enough to add a measure of her being unreachable.

Hardly unreachable, he thought as he pressed close to her back having just divulged himself of his own shirt, just enjoying the warm plane of skin against his own chest. Even if I have to share her, I’d rather it be with Shizuka than anyone else…

Mai sighed happily, feeling the lanky blonde slowly drawing her own weight into his lap, the hard ridge of his jeans pressing with delicious friction against her behind. In front of her, Shizuka moved forwards on her knees, enough to keep herself in close contact with the older woman and her probing fingers. Pushing the redhead’s underwear to one side, Mai felt a growing ache in her belly at the dampness she found there, easing her passage as she felt her way around the slick folds. Shizuka had always been one to be…vocal about her enjoyment and her soft moans only increased when Mai found the little nub that turned her bones to liquid moonshine and set off fountains of white light behind her closed lids.

Mai’s own groans were added to the symphony of heavy breathing and whispered endearments clouding the air as that growing hardness beneath her rubbed insistently at increasingly sensitive areas. Even so, she could sense Jou’s indecision, his unease on the loose grip his arms had around her, hands resting on her belly. “Jou…” she murmured, reluctantly turning away from the flushed girl kneeling over her to meet his worried hazel eyes with her own steady violet ones. “She and I talked…she knew what she was in for. She wants to be here and God knows she loves you enough to do this.” She smiled, even as she craned her neck around at an uncomfortable angle to press a kiss to the corner of his mouth. “You’re too sexy to worry too much…”

What could Jou do but grin at that typically unorthodox seal of approval from the unique woman, even as he reached down between their close bodies to remove the last barrier between them?

While Shizuka was certainly highly aware of the fingers teasing that sensitive bundle of nerves and the fizzing feeling in her abdomen, she was not quite as involved in her own pleasure as she let on. Her Onii-Chan was worried enough about other people taking advantage of her that he was bound to be sensitive if he though that he was the one corrupting her – letting him know just how much she cared for him was a matter for another day. If he were dense enough to have missed the hidden meanings in her unquestioning dedication, he would have to deal with the surprise when it came. Shizuka herself wasn’t concerned – love was love which was love in love, as simple as that.

So she shifted and she sighed and she averted her eyes politely as her brother loosened the fly of his jeans – let them all have their fun and discuss the nitty gritty ‘I love you’s’ later. It wasn’t that hard – concentrating on that one finger of Mai’s slowly pushing into her was enough to send her into a different world without too much effort.

This meant that Jou was left unhindered by moral embarrassment as he freed himself from the confines of his pants with a stifled groan, the feel of his own hand rolling the (luckily) handy rubber down on himself proving torturous. Feeling Mai butt back against it was even more so and the blonde was forced to bite down on his lip, hands fumbling as he sought to remove Mai’s scrap of underwear, his toes curling with the effort it took to remain in control. Just when he thought he had mastered the urge his body was placing upon him, the feel of Mai lifting up in his lap and lowering herself back down, onto him, came that close to pushing him over the edge.

He hung on, barely, but he was pleased enough to note that Mai was in close enough the same state as he was, her face tight with pleasure, probably aided by the enticing warmth surrounding her finger. So while Shizuka impaled herself on her fingers, Mai herself was gradually being filled by Jou, her head spinning with the familiar ecstasy that always came about with it. Of all people, Jou would have been last on her list of people she would have expected to be with if you had asked her a few years ago. Now…she couldn’t wean herself off of him, despite her casual exterior and here she was, with him and his sister who she had sobbing on her lap.

Doesn’t life surprise you…?

Seated like so on Jou placed Mai firmly in control and she relished the power she would normally have pushed to the limits, but this time was already teetering on the brink enough to play games. Heaven help her, she needed this and judging by the tremors she felt from them, both Jou and Shizuka did as well. Who was she to deny them?

“Je-sus!” she gritted out, another wave of intense feeling rolling through her as her blonde lover gripped her firmly by the hips, lifting her up just enough that the ride back down was agonisingly and delightfully long. “You’ve been…uhh…doing your homework…”

His answering chuckle sounded just as strained as she had and she could feel the pearly sheen of sweat as she moved against his slick chest. “When will you…admit…that I’m a natural?”

Any retorts she might have had degenerated into a longing moan as she felt Shizuka freeze over her, those internal muscles clamping down around her fingers as the younger girl arched her back in a silent scream. Half dressed, with her pert chest heaving with each gasping breath she took, even if Jou hadn’t chosen that moment to bite down on the juncture between neck and shoulder. Hard.

Her own shudders of completion sent her surfing down wave upon wave of pleasure, the bliss of release leaving her momentarily dazed. Behind her, Jou’s own climax took a few more thrusts, but the velvety heat of Mai, so familiar and unexplored at the same time, stroked him into delicious release – a third party added the extra thrill to set his guts roiling in that fabulous tightness.

Sweaty and in varying states of dress, it was all the three could do to stay there in their pile of human bodies, each struggling and not wanting to ride the residual jolts of their individual orgasms. Hot and fumbling, there had been something so sensual about their earthed pleasure that made it all the more real, deeper even.

Still, pre-coital bliss could only last so long and in the end it was Mai who extricated herself from the tangle of sweat-slick limbs. Pale in her nakedness, she ignored the two sets of eyes watching her as she padded around the room collecting her scattered clothes. Who threw my skirt over the lamp of all places?

“Mmm…where are you going?” The mumble originated with Jou as he propped himself up on his elbows with some effort, zipping up his jeans in a vague attempt to protect his sister from…uh…himself.

“Out.” Hearing curious noises from them both, Mai looked over at them, pushing her tumbled hair out of her face with her natural grace as she gave them her best smile. “I have some people to meet.”

“Like who?” Rolled on her belly, clad in only a deep crimson skirt, Shizuka looked like something out of a bad porn movie, especially with all of that red hair laid out against the cream of her skin and the white of the sheets. Heated passion had mellowed into sleepy inquisitiveness – even after sex, the girl was adorable.

“Does it matter?” Another brighter smile as Mai headed for the bathroom. “I don’t remember saying we were all mutually exclusive…”

At the sound of the bathroom door closing firmly, Jou and Shizuka shared a look, half amused, half exasperated. “I think we just got screwed over…” Jou drawled, letting himself flop back onto the bad, closing his eyes. Shizuka’s soft chuckle was musical and the slight squeak of bedsprings announced movement on her part. Soon enough, he felt a sheet of soft hair brushing over her belly, even as she cushioned her head on his chest, ignoring the startled look he gave her – it wasn’t every day your half naked sister decided she wanted to ‘cuddle.’

“She doesn’t mean it, Onii-Chan…” she murmured amiably, a splay fingers hand resting on the flat panel of his abdomen. “That’s just to let us know who’s in charge.”

She was right – of course she was. The blonde youth chuckled slightly, letting his head fall back again in peaceful contentment. Mai was teasing, Shizuka was happy – his teenage libido had been satisfied….all was good.

“Love you, Onii-Chan…”

“Love you too, sis…”

Shame he didn’t know just how many times he’d be hearing that in the next few weeks and just what that sleepy tone of voice meant with its affection. Sometimes it took a third person to bridge the gap between two people and a blonde bombshell with a wicked smile was as good a start as anything.