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escapingreality2008-07-31 03:23 pm
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Title: The Last Breakfast
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rolleson
Fandom: SG1
Rating: ADULT
Character/Pairing: Sam/Cam/Dam (wish some Dan/Vala)
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Sex, a little light bondage.
Summery: This is the last time isn't it.
Notes: Cause.
She was tied to her bedposts, wrists and ankles bound and Daniel between her legs, sucking her clit. Cam was kissing her, two men, two pair of lips concentrated on her and she wanted to scream but her voice was caught, tied down like body. She pushed her hips into Daniel's face, swirling her tongue around Cam's and they both pulled back.
She groaned, pulling against the bonds.
“Daniel,” she hissed, but he moved away, and Cameron settled on top of her. She moaned as he pushed into her, “oh god Cam.”
“Uh-huh,” he said, she felt sticky hands on her thighs, and looked around to see the lube open on the edge of her bed.
“Guys?” she asked, with a hitch in her voice when Cam jerked. Daniel was above them, hand on the other man's hips, the other hand guiding himself into Cam's tight body.
“Oh fuck,” Cam crashed his lips to Sam's and she moaned into his mouth, as Daniel was pushing Cam deeper into her body.
She pulled away, breathing harsh and fast as she got used to the weight of both of them on top of her, and they paused getting used to the feel of one another. Sam wished she wasn't tied up, wished she could hold on to something, onto Cam's arms, or Daniel's shoulders. Something.
Then Daniel moved, pulling out then pushing back in just once, making them all moan, a ripple of pleasure that ran through them.
“More,” Sam moaned and Daniel smirked into Cam's skin, then straightened up and started thrusting into Cam, pushing him deeper into Sam with every inward thrust and she wanted to scream again, words caught in her throat like before, and she pulled against the bonds again.
“God, I hate you both,” she said.
“Love you too Sam,” Daniel said, smiling, Cam kissed her, moving against her, back into Daniel, forming an unsteady rhythm that had her gasping for air, for more. They lost themselves in that for a little while, moving in and out of each other, panting, breaths of air against hot skin.
When Sam finally, finally, came she found her voice but no words, crying out something that may have been 'Cameron' or 'Daniel' or 'dear god'. She pushed her hips up against Cams, as hard and as far as she could, fighting against the weight of two men, wanting to cry a little, squeezing Cam inside her, digging her heels into her bed, wanting more and more until she couldn't think about how really good she felt.
Cam and Daniel continued to move against each other, harder now and Sam whimpered, sensitive now, more than sensitive, little bits of electricity shooting through all three, and she held onto Cam, gripping his arms.
“Fuck,” he muttered and then he came, without ceremony but with a heat that shocked them both, his whole body jerking hard, into Sam, and back against Daniel, shaking in-between them, gripping Daniel harder and breaking him, both man groaning in something near agony, something past ecstasy as Cam was spent as Daniel spilled into him.
They collapsed, eyes closed, on top of Sam and she couldn't breathe but didn't care, at first, only kissing Cam, brushing a hand over Daniel's back.
“We should move,” he said, pulling out of Cam and rolling onto his back beside her. She kept kissing Cam, wrapping her legs around him for a moment longer until she heard Daniel sigh. She had to pull her lips from Cam's to look at him.
“This is the last time,” she whispered and he nodded.
“If I keep doing this, I won't want to stop.” Cam buried his face into her skin, either in denial or heartbroken, she couldn't be sure. “I'll still buy breakfast,”
“Vala can buy it,” Cam muttered, “when you tell her how you feel.”
Author:
rollesonFandom: SG1
Rating: ADULT
Character/Pairing: Sam/Cam/Dam (wish some Dan/Vala)
Spoilers: None
Warnings: Sex, a little light bondage.
Summery: This is the last time isn't it.
Notes: Cause.
She was tied to her bedposts, wrists and ankles bound and Daniel between her legs, sucking her clit. Cam was kissing her, two men, two pair of lips concentrated on her and she wanted to scream but her voice was caught, tied down like body. She pushed her hips into Daniel's face, swirling her tongue around Cam's and they both pulled back.
She groaned, pulling against the bonds.
“Daniel,” she hissed, but he moved away, and Cameron settled on top of her. She moaned as he pushed into her, “oh god Cam.”
“Uh-huh,” he said, she felt sticky hands on her thighs, and looked around to see the lube open on the edge of her bed.
“Guys?” she asked, with a hitch in her voice when Cam jerked. Daniel was above them, hand on the other man's hips, the other hand guiding himself into Cam's tight body.
“Oh fuck,” Cam crashed his lips to Sam's and she moaned into his mouth, as Daniel was pushing Cam deeper into her body.
She pulled away, breathing harsh and fast as she got used to the weight of both of them on top of her, and they paused getting used to the feel of one another. Sam wished she wasn't tied up, wished she could hold on to something, onto Cam's arms, or Daniel's shoulders. Something.
Then Daniel moved, pulling out then pushing back in just once, making them all moan, a ripple of pleasure that ran through them.
“More,” Sam moaned and Daniel smirked into Cam's skin, then straightened up and started thrusting into Cam, pushing him deeper into Sam with every inward thrust and she wanted to scream again, words caught in her throat like before, and she pulled against the bonds again.
“God, I hate you both,” she said.
“Love you too Sam,” Daniel said, smiling, Cam kissed her, moving against her, back into Daniel, forming an unsteady rhythm that had her gasping for air, for more. They lost themselves in that for a little while, moving in and out of each other, panting, breaths of air against hot skin.
When Sam finally, finally, came she found her voice but no words, crying out something that may have been 'Cameron' or 'Daniel' or 'dear god'. She pushed her hips up against Cams, as hard and as far as she could, fighting against the weight of two men, wanting to cry a little, squeezing Cam inside her, digging her heels into her bed, wanting more and more until she couldn't think about how really good she felt.
Cam and Daniel continued to move against each other, harder now and Sam whimpered, sensitive now, more than sensitive, little bits of electricity shooting through all three, and she held onto Cam, gripping his arms.
“Fuck,” he muttered and then he came, without ceremony but with a heat that shocked them both, his whole body jerking hard, into Sam, and back against Daniel, shaking in-between them, gripping Daniel harder and breaking him, both man groaning in something near agony, something past ecstasy as Cam was spent as Daniel spilled into him.
They collapsed, eyes closed, on top of Sam and she couldn't breathe but didn't care, at first, only kissing Cam, brushing a hand over Daniel's back.
“We should move,” he said, pulling out of Cam and rolling onto his back beside her. She kept kissing Cam, wrapping her legs around him for a moment longer until she heard Daniel sigh. She had to pull her lips from Cam's to look at him.
“This is the last time,” she whispered and he nodded.
“If I keep doing this, I won't want to stop.” Cam buried his face into her skin, either in denial or heartbroken, she couldn't be sure. “I'll still buy breakfast,”
“Vala can buy it,” Cam muttered, “when you tell her how you feel.”