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and they never want to stop.  Thank god there's a few more basic moves in classical ballet.  Can't pry these 3 away from each other

Ballet: Positons of the feet

This bit's for [livejournal.com profile] wisteria_ 'cause she begged so prettily.


 
Bras bas (position of preparation)
 
He watched them on the bed, stroking his prick to the cadence of their rhythm.  She looked just as he supposed, ethereal, wanton, and so bloody sexy.  Harris was a surprise.  He’d expected a gentle glide from shy, disbelieving uncertainty into the sexual buffet he was being provided.  But he’d jumped in like a starving man.  Spike thrust lazily into his fist as Xander thrust steadily into Buffy, her ankles near her ears, breathy moans escaping her with each firmly seated stroke.  He could tell his girl was near, a slow building keen named it.  Harris’ face became determined, his body moving like a piston, large hands wrapped around Buffy’s hips dragging and pounding her into climax as he slowly turned his head to fix his eyes on Spike.  A challenge then, wot?  Spike increased his pace as did Xander, eyes locked and they came as one, Buffy screaming her ecstasy along with them.
 
1st position
 
The boy wasn’t supposed to take to it like this.  Dark eyes, fires lit far in the depths.  She wasn’t supposed to take to it like this, letting them wear her like a second slippery skin.  He was grateful of the wall behind them and of Xander’s sure-footed stance, hands planted on either side of him, fingers digging into his shoulders.  When the boy had nearly stalked him to his current position, Spike had felt the first shiver of uncertainty tickle the base of his spine.  His cock was having none of that and wrestled thought away from his brain when it jerked towards the whelp’s swinging dick like a lodestone.  Who would’ve guessed the fumbling sloe-eyed carpenter would know exactly what to do when presented with another man’s penis?  That he’d stake Spike to the wall with a look and start a slow, excruciating bit of press and slide?  That he’d know exactly how to wrap a warm, dry fist around the two stiff pricks and grind them together in his palm?  And Spike would’ve lost any bet he’d placed on the measure of the slayer’s sexual debauchery, the thought never truly crossing his mind that she’d actually pry the two men apart and slide down on her knees to suck their frictioning dicks into the moist slurry of her tiny mouth. 
 
2nd position
 
It was there; all flushed and full and open, begging for it.  He continued pounding into the quivering fire of Buffy’s cunt as he tilted his head just enough to slide his tongue over Harris’ anus.  He heard, but barely registered Buffy’s muffled cry as Xander’s hips rolled spastically forward sending his cock surging down her throat.  Xander looked back over his shoulder at Spike who gave him a searing gaze with cocked brow.  Got something to say then, boy?  Spike smiled in satisfaction as the whelp repositioned, hands on the headboard taking more of his weight as he rose and lifted his ass in the air.  Spike appreciated the new view, Xander’s cock disappearing into the suckling oval of Buffy’s mouth, just before he bent and sent his tongue into the tight muscle of the boy’s ass.  The only thing that could be heard over the swift sounds of liquid passion were Xander’s groans from submitting to the double onslaught of ardent mouths on his genitals.
 
3rd position
 
He felt like one of Dru’s bloody Russian dolls.  The ones she’d become so enamored of in Belgrade.  Played for hours, stacking and unstacking, hiding little bits in them, nesting, filling them.  He ran a hand down Buffy’s shimmering back, and into the crevice of her perfect ass.  He parted her thighs, nearly coming from the sight of her puffy, glistening quim alone.  Sliding into her was like sliding into some exquisite oil.  He thrust languorously, bending to suckle her long, slim neck, reaching around to cup her tight, small breasts and then he’d cursed lustily as Harris sunk into him.  Xander’s rough hands encased his chest, feeling their way from nipple to navel, a careful match for what he had been doing to his girl. He finally felt a full appreciation for the git’s chosen profession. A strong hand fisted in the hair at the nape of his neck bringing him back to the sturdy chest behind him.  He duplicated the move on Buffy, bringing her back to him.  They balanced, fitted together by pulsing flesh and quivering holes. Between the slow, deep prods on his prostate and the fiercely pulsing muscles around his cock, he was not long for this game.  He came ferociously, with visions of Dru’s dolls being hacked to pieces in his head.



***** Blatantly stole this line from Stephen King's It because it's been running through my head since I first read it at the tender age of 13, taunting me: sliding into her was like sliding into some exquisite oil.

Date: 2004-01-03 12:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] estepheia.livejournal.com
Guh!
Loved the use you make of Dru's Russian dolls. :-)
Lovely language.

Date: 2004-01-03 12:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] essene.livejournal.com
Thank you. The dolls came to me just as I was about to fall asleep the other night. Thank god I remembered in the morning!

Date: 2004-01-03 12:54 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tiashome.livejournal.com
Wow. Extremely hot ... and my, such gorgeous descriptions. You got me with this: the moist slurry of her tiny mouth.
Thanks for this story, Calla ;-)

Date: 2004-01-03 12:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] essene.livejournal.com
How much do I love it when people pick out parts that I actually, ya know...worked on? It took me 5 different revisions to get that part right.

::kiss:: Thanks for noticing!

Date: 2004-01-03 02:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] willshenilshe.livejournal.com
Holy sweet guacamole, Batman. I wake up at the ungodly hour of 4 am, unable to sleep, and find this bit of sheer beauty in my friendslist. Ye gods, this was gorgeous - somehow ephemeral, while being nicely nitty-gritty hot. I may need more coffee to compliment you accurately, but I wanted you to know how very much I enjoyed it!

Date: 2004-01-03 03:54 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] essene.livejournal.com
nitty-gritty hot

I like that! You need no coffee, you stroked my ego nicely! ::kiss::

Date: 2004-01-03 03:51 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] chip-dip.livejournal.com
Oh My!! With the..... and the .... Oh.. ::Slopes of to mop brow and cool down:: I wish I was more articulate when giving feedback, I loved this, especially as you turned it round so Spike wasn't always the dominating partner, initiating everything. Sometimes it's great to see him just getting a good seeing to!!

Date: 2004-01-03 03:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] essene.livejournal.com
Yeah, occasionally Spike needs to get as good as he gives, and it's just so damn hot when he gets to recieve from either Buffy or Xander--or hey! BOTH! ::grin::

Date: 2004-01-03 06:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yin-again.livejournal.com
Meep!

Oh, look! It seems that I have a threesome kink. Who knew?

Damn, Calla. K - i - l - l - i - n - g me, you are.

Date: 2004-01-03 03:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] essene.livejournal.com
Suprise! It's a kink! LOL.

Happy to be your supplier. Just don't flatline on me yet...we've still got the Arabesques....

Date: 2004-01-03 07:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kallysten.livejournal.com
oh my
I think my brain is overheated. A cold shower might be in order. Or a second reading.
Wow.

Date: 2004-01-03 03:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] essene.livejournal.com
::smiles::

careful in the shower...could get...slippery *snerk*

Date: 2004-01-03 09:58 am (UTC)
luminosity: (Rebel Yell)
From: [personal profile] luminosity
Wow. Glorious smut. I'm sure I have more to say, but I seem to have lost the ability to form words coherently.

Date: 2004-01-03 04:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] essene.livejournal.com
Thank you.

Date: 2004-01-03 02:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_divya_/
I, for one, am glad they never want to stop. :o) I hope you keep these up, I love them.


Affectionately,

A Smut Reader

Date: 2004-01-03 04:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] essene.livejournal.com
Affectionately,

A Smut Reader


::smile:: cute.

Well...Xander's still got a bit of...input to be had, so they're not quite done yet. ;o)

Date: 2004-01-03 04:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/_divya_/
Go Xander!

And sorry, I meant to sign that:

Affectionately,

A Voracious Smut Reader.

Date: 2004-01-03 06:12 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] drc1.livejournal.com
I'm not normally into threesome fics but this (like the 1st part) is not only wonderfully hot but also very beautiful, almost poetic.

Date: 2004-01-03 06:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] essene.livejournal.com
I always like it when people preface stuff with: "I don't normally like", or "I usually don't read" and then say, BUT

Makes me feel like an ambassador of smut...or something. Either way it's a good compliment. Glad you enjoyed!

Date: 2004-01-03 06:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] drc1.livejournal.com
Oh, it's not the smut per se. I don't know how to explain it but most of the threesome fics I read felt artificial to me, too physical or almost clinical, not as passionate as I would have liked them to be. And I know it's just me because many of those fics got lots of enthusiastic reviews.

Date: 2004-01-03 11:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] http://users.livejournal.com/wisteria_/
Oooh. Yes, that's as perfectly perfect as anything could perfectly be. I love the way you're playing with perspectives, and how the sex itself is so *new* each time -- such a clever imagination, you have.

Love it! Thank you!
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