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Meryl and you only discovered you had new neighbours a couple of days after the start of term. The dorm room in front of your own had stayed empty for a little under a week before the first person moved in, a guy named Nicholas with whom you ended up sharing a class. The second guy showed up a couple of days later, yet you only met him the week after. Your schedule had been hectic, your days devoted to your classes and your evenings spent meeting up with old friends you had lost touch with over the summer. Frankly, you were barely even seeing your own roommate in all this, so you were not truly surprised that you had yet to catch more than a glance of your new neighbour.

Today’s evening was the first one you had truly to yourself: you had no plans and Meryl had just left for a three-hour evening class. You took the opportunity to plan out a self-care night for yourself, complete with face masks and a full manicure and pedicure. You had just changed into your pyjamas when you heard a knock at the door that made you jump a little, since you didn’t expect company. Frowning, you quickly dropped your dirty clothes into your hamper before making your way to the door, which you opened to reveal a…naked man? Half naked, you amended as you looked him up and down in disbelief, eyeing the very small towel he had managed to cover himself with. He spoke up before you could voice your confusion.

‘’Hi, uh- Look, this is awkward, but my roommate left and I forgot my keys in my room’’ he pointed at the door in front of your own ‘’Would you mind lending me a towel or something?’’

You stared for a second, your mind admittedly more focused on the guy's impressive set of abs, before snapping out of it. 

‘’Oh my God, yeah of course. I’ll get you a change of clothes’’ you ushered him in, closing the door behind him. ‘’You’re Wolfwood’s roommate, huh?’’

‘’Yeah, I’m Vash.’’ he rubbed the back of his neck with his free hand, chuckling nervously.

As you opened your wardrobe, you realized you had a bit of a problem: nothing you possessed would ever fit him. You knew Nick had a three-hour class halfway across campus on Monday nights, considering he had complained to you about it during class last week. You couldn’t in good conscience leave Vash in just a towel or a sheet for three hours. 

‘’I’ll try to find you some clothes, but uh- we’re not quite the same size.’’ the blonde started to protest but you cut him off 

‘’None of that! Nick won’t be back for a while, so just take these, they might fit. I’m sorry, I think that's the best I can do’’ You gave him one of your most stretchy camisoles and a pair of shorts that were pretty loose on you, hoping those might fit him; he did have multiple inches on you, enough that you had to look up at him. 

You stared at each other for a second before you realized he was waiting for you to turn around, which you did with a mumbled apology. Even though you heard the rustling of clothes as he changed, it took him only a moment before he allowed you to turn around. As you did so, you couldn’t help a snort from escaping you at the sight of this 6-foot man in your tiny Barbie camisole. He struck a pose.

‘’How do I look’’ you had a hard time containing your giggles at his words.

‘’You look very pretty, Barbie’’ you jumped up onto your bed, patting the spot beside you. ‘’Now come on, I’m sure I have a second face mask for you somewhere’’

‘’Oh no, I don’t wanna impose!’’ He rubbed his neck ‘’I can just go hang out in the study lounge until Wolfwood gets back’’

You raised an eyebrow ‘’Looking like that?’’ Vash had the decency to look sheepish. ‘’Plus, I’m not about to pass up on an opportunity to get some dirt on Nick. There’s no way this man is nearly as smooth as he pretends to be.’’ You patted the spot next to you again.

*****

That’s how you ended up sitting face to face with Vash, the both of you wiggling your hands and feet in an attempt to make your newly applied nail polish dry faster. You even painted the nails carved into the blond’s prosthetic arm; a frankly impressive feature, which took you an embarrassingly long time to notice considering how captivated you were by the man’s other attributes. During the evening, you had managed to get through The Princess and the Pauper, discovering in the process that Vash could do an impressively accurate impression of Preminger, and spent the rest of that time idly chatting. You ended up having a surprisingly good time; which in itself was surprising. After all, based on Wolfwood’s description of his roommate, you had expected him to be way more exuberant, yet he turned out to be quite pleasant.

You hopped off the bed, deeming your nails sufficiently dry. ‘’I’m going to the bathroom real quick!" You gave him a quick wave, intending to make your trip as quick as possible since both Meryl and Wolfwood would be back soon.

As you made your way back, you heard a screech coming from what could only be your room, a voice that sounded suspiciously like Meryl’s. Hurrying back, you arrived upon the sight of your furious-looking roommate chasing Vash out of the room with her textbook, striking him with painful accuracy if the look on his face was anything to go by. 

Which did remind you that you’d intended to text Meryl to warn her of the blond’s presence in your room; although clearly you had forgotten. And indeed, when you checked your phone later on, you found the text still there, written but unsent.

‘’Wait, Meryl!’’ you seized the book before she could land another hit. ‘’I invited him in! Wolfwood locked him out of their dorm.’’ She sent you a glare in response, ready to retort, but was interrupted by another voice coming from down the hall.

‘’What the hell are you talking about?’’ Wolfwood was coming toward you, longboard tucked under his arm ‘’I left the door unlocked, idiot’’

The three of you turned to look at Vash who at least had the decency to look sheepish. He laughed nervously.

‘’I forgot to try the door.’’

*****

To say that the four of you got along swimmingly from that point on would be a bold-faced lie, with the exception of you and Meryl. After all, two of you had been roommates since your first year of university and you had had a crush on her for about as long; not that you would admit to it though, even under torture. You weren’t confident enough in your chances to risk losing your precious roommate.

As for Vash, you had been getting along pretty well, even though you hadn’t seen him much since then. You two were in completely different programs, and when you bumped into him, it seemed like he was always running off somewhere. Literally most of the time. 

Wolfwood was…another matter. The man pissed you off to no end, although you couldn’t help but admit that you did enjoy his company. You shared a class twice a week on Tuesdays and Thursdays at 8 am, in the sub-basement of one of the two very ugly towers erected in the middle of the campus. Why you thought taking a class titled Christianity in Antiquity was a good idea was beyond you, but at least the class was marginally bearable throughNick’s acerbic comments.

And when it came to Meryl and Wolfwood, well frankly, you had never seen them interact much so far. They seemed cordial when they interacted but nothing more. However, same couldn't be said for Meryl and Vash. The man seemed to piss her off severely, which you weren’t quite sure was because she truly despised him, or was very attracted to him and resented the mere idea. You tended to veer off towards the second option yourself, an opinion that you had shared toWolfwood one morning. He had laughed it off as if it was a ridiculous notion, stating that even if it was the case, Meryl was too stubborn to ever admit it and act upon it. That’s how you found yourself in a 50$$ bet with him, and there was no way in hell you were letting Nicolas D. Wolfwood win that bet. 

*****

‘’What are you doing for the Thanksgiving weekend?’’ You turned towards your roommate, who was busying herself at her desk. Wednesdays had been designated as your ‘’hanging out’’ days, since the both of you had only one class in the morning that left you plenty of time to study together or to gossip, although realistically it was often both. Meryl was a surprisingly good source of tea; it turned out that being part of the school’s newspaper gave her access to all the latest info, which she was always more than happy to share with you - sometimes after a little prodding. 

The question you’d asked her was not without an ulterior motive: honestly, you had been trying to figure out a way to get Vash and Meryl alone in a room for ages now, and the long Thanksgiving weekend gave you a perfect opportunity for such a scheme. With no classes on Friday or Monday, that meant you had four full days to execute your plan.

‘’Hm? Nothing so far, why?’’ Meryl turned towards you as you lounged on your bed, head hanging over the side as your book sat forgotten next to you.

‘’Let's plan a little party!’’ you cut her off before she tried to retort. ‘’Just a couple of people’’

She chewed on her lip; she hadn’t said no outright, which was a good sign. ‘’I don’t know, I have a paper to finish.’’

You rolled your eyes. ‘’Oh please, I know that that paper is not due until November. You have plenty of time!’’ 

She stared in the distance for a second, most likely weighing the pros and cons in her head before sighing. Which also meant that you had won.

‘’Alright, but just a couple of people.’’

‘’Yes!’’ you cheered ‘’Leave it to me!’’

Oh, you knew exactly who to invite.

*****

You slammed your books on the desk, startling a half-asleep Wolfwood whose head was sprawled on the surface. ‘’We’re having a small party tonight and you are coming.’’ You sat down next to him. ‘’Bring Vash.’’

‘’Jesus, woman.’’ He blinked, bleary-eyed, seemingly taking a while to process your words. ‘’Friday, huh? Yeah, sure.’’ He yawned. ‘’What’s the plan?’’

‘’Oh, either a Harry Potter or Lord of the Rings marathon, haven’t chosen yet. Also, don’t forget to bring booze.’’ You busied yourself with setting up your desk. ‘’And 50$$.’’

Nick snorted. ‘’You really think you’re winning that bet? Not a chance in hell.’’

‘’I’ll have you know that my plan is fool-proof.’’ You sent a glare his way, which prompted an amused chuckle from him.

‘’Sure, doll, I’ll believe that.’’

You sent a kick towards his shin, which he deftly blocked with a hand on your thigh, fingers splayed directly on your skin right below the hem of your skirt. He snorted at your failed attempt, but you didn’t dare move another muscle, acutely aware of your skin-to-skin contact. You felt the heat of his hand creep into your thigh and your face flushed something fierce. 

He didn’t remove his hand from you for what seemed like a lifetime until the professor finally arrived. 

*****

You had ended up spending most of the afternoon on an alcohol run, bringing back an ungodly amount of liquor to your room; sure, most of it you wouldn’t even open tonight, but you wanted to be prepared just in case. The rest of your free time was mostly devoted to cleaning and setting up your room for a movie night, while also convincing Meryl - who ended up coming back a little bit after supper - that inviting Vash was a good idea. It seemed like she was mostly protesting for form, because the faint blush she was sporting was anything but convincing. You tried to pry a little bit into her true feelings for the blond but to no avail; it turned out that she was as tight-lipped as ever. 

The boys arrived as you were nearly done with your preparations, Vash’s arms loaded with snacks. You greeted both of them, ushering them inside. 

‘’Come on in, Meryl is just finishing setting up.’’ You’re smiling at them as your hand simultaneously claimed a pack of sour gummies from the load in the blond’s arms. ‘’You can drop everything here.’’ you gestured to the foot of Meryl’s bed while directing Nick towards your own. He chuckled knowingly but obeyed, leaning against the bed as he reached for one of the beers you had neatly aligned on the windowsill. 

‘’So, what are we watching?’’ Vash asked as he jumped up on Meryl’s bed, causing her to side-eye him bitterly

‘’Is Harry Potter good with you guys? I found a drinking game I want to try.’’ They all nodded in agreement allowing you to explain the rules to them as you climbed into your own bed and dimmed the lights. You grabbed a drink for yourself and motioned for Wolfwood to join you, grinning once you noticed that Meryl had settled herself next to Vash and was trying really hard - and failing - at making sure they didn’t touch. And yet you realized that you were stuck in a predicament of your own when Nick all but plastered himself to your side, the entire length of his body touching your own.  

Fortunately, you were only self-conscious about how close he was for as long as it took for your first drink to mellow your mood. As the movie progressed, you ended up curling more and more around the dark-haired man, who had at some point put his arm against your shoulder and was absentmindedly playing with a strand of your hair.

The movie ended faster than any of you expected, leaving you in search of a new activity for the evening; something a bit more engaging to fight the beginnings of exhaustion. Vash proposed a quick game of Never Have I Ever, which everyone was down for.

And that’s how the four of you ended up sprawled on the floor, drink in hand, you and Meryl sitting under the window and both boys at the foot of the beds. Everyone was a bit tipsy, just the right amount that made you giggly. Despite being the one who had suggested playing in the first place, Vash seemed to struggle to find his own prompt. 

‘’Never Have I Ever…’’ he paused, brows furrowed ‘’missed a flight?”

You booed him ‘’Come on, that’s lame. Give us something juicy.’’

He raised an eyebrow in your direction ‘’Got anything better?’’

You took a moment to think, chasing the hair out of your face. ‘’Never Have I Ever thrown myself off a moving vehicle.’’

Wolfwood snorted and took a sip, followed by Vash. Meryl promptly turned to the latter. ‘’I’m not even surprised, you look like the type.’’

‘’What does that even mean?’’

She stayed silent, looking him up and down as her only response. Nick cleared his throat.

‘’Never Have I Ever been naked in public.’’ he said, grinning in Vash’s direction.

‘’Come on, that’s cheap!’’ the blond took a drink, looking annoyed.

‘’He lost a bet last week’’ he explained, taking a drink of his own, looking every bit like the cat that got the cream. 

Meryl grinned and looked in your direction; that look didn’t bode well for you. ‘’I mean, if that’s how we’re going to play it then: Never Have I Ever had sex outside’’

You gasped ‘’Meryl!’’ she only giggled in response while you took a sip, grumbling, followed by Wolfwood and surprisingly…Vash? It seemed like your roommate wasn’t expecting that either, judging by the way she gawked at Vash, seemingly baffled by the concept.

‘’ You ’ve had sex before?’’ she blurted out, causing him to choke on his drink. He looked back at her with huge eyes, still coughing.

‘’Yes?’’ he looked unsure of his own answer, yet that seemed to be enough for Meryl who only shook her head in bewilderment.

 It took Vash a moment to start breathing properly again, which wasn’t helped by you and Wolfwood laughing maniacally at him and the blow he was just dealt. Only being able to fight off one of these circumstances, he flipped the both of you off.

‘’Alright, alright.’’ he grumbled ‘’Never Have I Ever…been skinny dipping.’’

‘’Well that’s better.’’ you grinned his way, watching Wolfwood take a sip, which had you rather unsurprised.

You took a moment to think, simultaneously toying with the hem of your skirt.‘’Hmmm, Never Have I Ever…’’ You raised your eyes, catching Nick who seemed to be looking very intently at your hand still gripping your skirt; it wasn’t long before you felt your cheeks heat up. ‘’Never Have I Ever sent nudes to the wrong person’’

At your words, Wolfwood started laughing, earning himself a loud groan from Vash who took a sip of his drink. ‘’Tell them what you did, needle-noggin’.’’ he blurted out, wiping a tear from his eye. 

Vash took his face into his hands, a low whine escaping his throat. ‘’I sent them to my brother’’ He mumbled, words barely loud enough for you to understand him. 

You and Meryl started laughing, causing Vash to whine again in embarrassment. Nick had told you a bit about his brother, Nai, and you could only imagine the scene. 

‘’Stop, oh my God, please guys…’’ Vash mumbled, his entire face flushed.

Wolfwood seemed to take pity on him and resumed the game. ‘’Never Have I Ever-’’ He had to stop for a second, laughter threatening to take him again. ‘’Never Have I Ever had sex in a church.’’

You all looked at each other for a second, before noticing Vash looking away sheepishly. ‘’Don’t tell me…’’ Meryl started, cutting herself off when the blond drank. ‘’No way, wha t?’’

‘’I mean, there’s this tiny chapel in the middle of our village back home, and uh…’’ he rubbed his neck, looking embarrassed. ‘’We didn’t really go all the way, but yeah. I was like 16?’’

‘’Huh,’’ Meryl nodded at him, seemingly accepting his explanation, before setting her gaze on the window while she pondered what to say. ‘’Oh, I got it. Never Have I Ever had a foursome.’’ She turned her gaze towards Wolfwood who, despite his appearance,appeared to be  the most likely candidate in the room. And yet, you caught movement in front of you instead: Vash was drinking again, redder than you had ever seen him. 

Meryl seemed to have caught it at the same time you did. ‘’Who the hell invited you to a foursome looking like that?’’

The blond frowned. ‘’What do you mean, looking like that ?’’

‘’You look like a terrible kisser.’’ Meryl deadpanned.

He gasped, all embarrassment forgotten in the face of the blow he had just been dealt. ‘’Wha- I’ll show you!’’

Wolfwood snorted ‘’You don’t even have the balls to do that.’’ He acted way too cocky for your taste.

‘’That’s rich, coming from someone who looks like he’s never seen a woman naked.’’ you rolled your eyes in his direction, revelling in his offended expression with a satisfied smirk.

‘’ Excuse you? ’’ he was peering back at you with his mouth agape, and yet Vash cut you off before you could retort, slamming his now empty beer on the ground.

‘’That’s it, we’re settling this now .’’ He pointed at the bottle ’’Spin the bottle.’’

Wolfwood scoffed ‘’What are you, fifteen?’’

‘’You scared?’’

There was a beat of silence before Nick grabbed the bottle. Clearly, the blond had won this one. 

‘’What about you guys? Brave enough to give me a spin?’’ Vash wiggled his eyebrows in Meryl’s direction, daring. She wasn’t one to back down from a challenge; you knew that very well, so you weren’t surprised to see her acquiesce.

‘’Oh, you’re on.’’

Vash now turned to you, eyebrow cocked. You grinned.

‘’Alright, let’s do this.’’

Wolfwood set the bottle on the ground again and gave it a good spin. As you watched it circle around, you realized you hadn’t exactly thought this idea through. You sneaked a glance at each of your playmates, assessing them; the roommate you were half in love with, your classmate that made you feel faint anytime he so much as grazed your skin, and your neighbour with a body that looked inhumanly sculpted. Yeah, this would end well for your heart.

You watched as the bottle slowed down, coming to a stop in front of…you. You gulped, turning towards Wolfwood who was now looking at you intently.

"Come here" he murmured, and the next second his lips were upon yours. You gasp, opening your mouth by reflex, an opportunity which he did not waste, slipping his tongue in your mouth. You kept your hand fisted on your thighs, afraid of what you would do if you gave yourself permission to slip your fingers into his hair. 

And just like that, he pulled back, leaving you panting for more. You backed away slightly and grabbed yourself another drink, if only to give your hands something to do.

"I take it back." you cleared your throat, "you may have seen a woman naked before.”

Nick chuckled, "Glad I got your approval, doll."

You caught Meryl's eyes smirking at you knowingly as you reached for the bottle, giving it a spin. You didn't know what you anticipated the most: having to kiss Wolfwood again, or any of the other two.

The bottle slowed, edging dangerously close to Nick before settling on Vash. You sighed internally, setting your drink down to crawl towards the blond. You met him on his side of the circle, setting your hand on his thigh for stability as you looked at each other for a moment. He seemed to redden slightly before he surged forward, pressing his lips against your own. His demeanour was overall softer than Nick’s, although just as enthusiastic, you realized as he slipped his tongue into your mouth with gusto. You eventually pulled away, crawling back to your place. 

And yet as you moved back, you noticed Wolfwood's head snapping away from you, the tip of his ears turning red. And only at that moment did you understand that due to your position, Wolfwood had ended up with a front-row seat view of your ass. Perhaps you should have been embarrassed, and yet you mostly felt glee at the effect you seemed to have on him.

 Vash spun the bottle next and landed on Nick, who wiggled his eyebrows at the blond, making him snort. 

‘’Come here, big boy.’’ the dark-haired man goaded him, leaning halfway. Vash met him in the middle before they pressed their lips together; which you had to admit was…incredibly hot. You watched, entranced as Wolfwood gave the blond’s lips a quick nibble before pulling back; sneaking a glance at your roommate revealed that she seemed similarly affected by the scene. 

The both of you had just enough time to compose yourselves before Nick spun the bottle again, landing on Meryl this time. She got up on her knees, meeting him in the middle.

Your eyes were glued not on them, but rather on Vash, whose mouth seemed to hang open, eyes hungry as he took in Meryl’s form. You could almost feel his gaze raking across the curve of her ass to the little sliver of skin left visible by her camisole riding up, then reaching her mouth that was still glued to Wolfwood’s. You smiled, delighted. Oh, you would be winning that bet tonight. 

Focused as you were on your - soon - new winnings, you missed Meryl spinning the bottle, only snapping back as it stopped on you; and suddenly, your heart was speeding up at the thought of finally getting to kiss the mouth you had dreamed of more times than you’d care to admit in the last three years. You leaned towards her, making sure to angle yourself so Nick could get another glimpse  of you. You had just enough alcohol remaining in your system to feel naughty, and you figured the man deserved a little treat before he lost 50$$ tonight. 

You locked eyes with Meryl, letting her cross the rest of the distance. A little gasp slipped by your lips as they touched and you felt your back arch as her tongue breached the barrier of your lips. You stayed there for probably a tad too long, and yet you figured the boys wouldn’t exactly mind; at least not if their earlier reactions were anything to go by. As you pulled back from Meryl, feeling flush from the experience, you sneaked a glance at them; Vash seemed almost dumbstruck, eyes fleeting between you and your roommate yet lingering on her longer and longer each time. And Wolfwood…if the way he was readjusting his position was anything to go by, you were willing to bet your little display had not left him completely unaffected. 

It was again your turn, and you spun the bottle with shaky hands, feeling almost faint from the last couple of minutes. It stopped once again on Vash, who this time met you on your side, slotting his lips against yours with fervour. You laid your hand against his neck to stabilize yourself against the onslaught of his tongue; now, you were truly convinced that your previous kiss with Meryl had affected him even more than he let on, his lips almost bruising against yours. He let you go as fast as he approached, leaving you panting before sitting back on his side with a huff.

You could feel the tension in the room getting thicker, the four of you definitely feeling fainter than at the beginning of the game. Vash spun the bottle once more, and you watched it spin, almost entranced, before it finally landed on the one person he had not locked lips with, yet the one person you knew he truly wanted to kiss. They both looked at each other for a moment until Meryl took the first step, scooting closer to the blond who gazed down in awe. Just by watching them make their way toward each other, it was obvious that this kiss would be different from all the other ones so far. You were proven right as their lips touched, Meryl’s hands shooting up to tangle themselves into the man’s blond locks.

You gawked at them, transfixed, until you felt a breath against your ear. ‘’I don’t think they’re stopping anytime soon.’’

‘’And I think you owe me 50$$’’

‘’Shit.’’ he swore under his breath ‘’I almost hoped you had forgotten about that.’’

You chuckled. ‘’Not a chance in hell.’ Your head turned around to face Nick, only to find him way closer than you expected, your lips almost brushing. You both froze for a second, your breaths intermingling.

You felt him whisper against your lips. ‘’Why should they have all the fun, doll?’’

That was all the encouragement you needed, closing the distance to hungrily capture Wolfwood’s lips and burying your hands into the hair you had craved so much to feel since the start of the game. He groaned into your mouth and wrapped his hands around your thighs, dragging you towards him. One more step and you would have been seated squarely in his lap, a thought that was frankly much too enticing to you. You felt his thumb circle against the skin of your leg, climbing higher and higher under your skirt; it filled your mind with so much haze that you barely heard the other couple speak behind you, entranced as you were by the feeling of Nick’s tongue against your own.

‘’You said you never had a foursome.’’ they kissed again, Vash moaning as their mouths detached.  ‘’I think now might be your chance’’

It was obvious that you were more than enticed by the idea, if only judging by the heat you felt pooling in your stomach.. Meryl stayed silent for a moment, and it was perhaps too long for Vash’s nerves.

‘’I- I mean...’’ he stumbled over his words. ‘’Only if you want. And if they want, of course, I just-’’

Wolfwood detached his lips from yours, chuckling as he cut off the blond. ‘’How about you come and find out, lover boy?’’ He loosened his grip on you, grabbing a hold of Vash’s shirt and tugging him towards him, their hands laying on each other in a way that mirrored your own a moment ago, lips sealing together. 

You spun towards Meryl, whose face was thoroughly debauched, hair wild and lips glistening. ‘’I’m down if you are.’’ you breathed out, arms opening to invite her in, allowing her the final choice. She sat there for a second, gathering her thoughts before she made her decision and stepped forward into your arms, your lips locking together softly. With both of you on your knees, it left you plenty of access to each other’s bodies, your hand trailing tentatively against Meryl’s side, daring to slip under your camisole when she leaned into your touch. You hitched a breath as you felt her finger caress your nipple through your shirt, mentally praising your decision not to wear a bra that day. Your own advances were interrupted by said garment, your fingers caressing the delicate lace cups, occasionally dipping below the band. 

She could hear groans behind her, the boys about as entranced with each other as you were with Meryl, accompanied by the rustling of fabric falling upon the floor. Your fingers found the clasp of your friend’s bra, and, more deftly than any man ever could you unclasped it, feeling the garment loosen with the touch of your fingers. You detached your mouth from Meryl’s, a string of saliva connecting the two of you for an instant before you chased it off with another kiss. As you pulled back slightly, your left hand slid one strap off her shoulder while you took care of the other with your mouth, divesting her of the bra with one last flick of your wrist. It wasn’t long before you were slotting your mouth back to hers with a moan, plastering your bodies together as close as you could achieve with your arms circled against each other. 

You heard shuffling behind you way before feeling a new pair of hands upon your hips; and it was similar for Meryl, if the little gasp slipping by her lips was anything to go by. The hands ruffled your skirt up slightly, almost exposing your panties and your bare cheeks in the process. Soon they were joined by lips pressed against your neck, sucking in a bruise, followed by a flurry of kisses.

You felt a breath against your ear. ‘’Leave some for us, doll.’’ Wolfwood’s voice rumbled in your ear, his bare chest now pressed along the length of your back. You moaned, detaching your lips from your friend’s to lean back against him, head falling onto his shoulder. He kept a hand on your thigh while the other stroked up under your shirt and along your stomach until he reached your chest, flicking  your nipple before pinching it. The sharp sensation had you whine loudly in the embrace of his arms, matching the moans coming from Meryl.

You opened your eyes unto a vision of her bare breasts, rosy nipples pointing to the sky as she and Vash kissed, one hand already flicking open the button of her shorts. The sight seemed to spur something in Wolfwood, who pulled away just enough to help you out of your shirt, slotting himself back against your back as soon as the offending garment was thrown across the room. His hands returned to their previous location and you could feel his bare skin on your back, naked form pinned to yours. The mere thought sent a shiver down your spine. He bit into the crook of your neck, startling a moan out of you as he slipped the hand that was still on your thigh under your skirt, fingers teasing the edge of your panties. He pushed the band of fabric aside, teasing your slit, ghosting over your clit almost maddeningly.

If Wolfwood had any doubts about your enjoyment, they had all vanished by now; because you were soaked against his fingers. He groaned at the feeling, pressing his hips against your own. You could feel his bare length pressing into your back and, oh God , the thought of him slipping into you made you even wetter, if such a thing was even possible. His other hand left your breast to grip onto your ass, and you truly felt like your decision to wear a tong that day was rewarded by the feeling of his calloused hand spreading you open. The sheer eroticism of the situation was exacerbated by the moans still emanating from the couple in front of you.

Vash’s hand disappeared into Meryl’s shorts, pumping up and down, evidently deep into her, as he kissed her neck. She met your eyes just as Wolfwood slipped a finger into you, making you gasp. You could not tear your eyes off of Meryl, your lips meeting each other almost magnetically, and hands finding purchase on each other’s bodies. You could hear Nick’s fingers slipping in and out of you, his thumb caressing your clit at every passage. Meryl’s kisses grew more desperate, and that’s how you knew she was close. Vash picked up the pace and she came against your mouth, arms tightening against you. The sight was enough to bring you to the edge, and with one last swipe of a digit against your clit, you came with a shout, thighs shaking, your body curling inwards until your forehead laid against Meryl’s shoulder.

You took a moment to catch your breath, while Nick left feather-light kisses against your back. You lifted your head from your friend’s shoulder, kissing her temple softly as you lifted yourself again. 

‘’I have an idea’’ you heard Vash murmur to Meryl. ‘’Come.’’ He manoeuvred her down gently until she was on her back head now placed almost in your lap. Vash took a moment to divest her of her shorts and panties, giving you the occasion to stare at his naked body, cock hanging to attention between his legs. He looked almost angelic under the glow of the moon. He threw her shorts away and grabbed her legs, pulling her towards her until he could hook them over his shoulders, putting his mouth in reach of your friend's pussy. 

As his tongue swiped over her folds, you felt a hand press on your back. ‘’Lay down, doll.’’ Wolfwood purred against your ear. You obeyed, a shiver running through you from the command as you laid your upper body to the ground. He pressed a kiss against one of your cheeks that were now in full view under your bunched-up skirt. His fingers spread you open gently before hooking against the edge of your panties, which he pulled off of you carefully, slotting his mouth against your slit as soon as the strip of fabric was out of the way. You gasped at the sensation against your almost overstimulated clit.

From your position, you could see Meryl's face, who was gasping at Vash's onslaughts of his tongue upon her. He looked fully absorbed in his task, eyes glued upon her face not to miss any shift in her expression. You moved your hand forwards until you could grip hers, your fingers intertwining with a force you almost didn't expect from her. Your own grip tightened as well as Wolfwood's tongue left your sensitive clit to bury itself into your channel. 

You clenched at the intrusion, his tongue working you deeper than you ever thought possible. The fingers that were holding you open adjusted themselves, brushing against your other neglected hole as they moved, eliciting a gasp from your mouth. You…didn’t know that was a thing you were into, but now you were acutely aware of the possibilities. 

In front of you, Meryl pulled Vash away from her, her hand buried in his locks. ‘’Enough, Vash, please. ’’ she breathed. 

He lowered her down next to you, your face now level with her sex, close enough that you could put your mouth on her with a bit of stretching. You could see her glistening from the combination of her juices and Vash's saliva, and you understood why the blond went down on her with so much enthusiasm because you wanted nothing more at that moment than to bury your face into her. You saw Vash share a look over you, and a second later, Wolfwood’s tongue left you, prompting a whine out of your mouth at the loss of sensation.. But Nick shushed you, trailing a comforting hand along your thigh as he raised himself to his knees, his cock brushing the side of your cheek. You immediately understood his next move as he placed his tip against your entrance, pressing himself into you gently. Soon he was spearing  you open inch by inch, while directly in front of your nose, you could see Vash’s cock dip into Meryl, mirroring your sensations. 

You gave in to your urges, lapping a stripe across her clit, somehow catching the edge of Vash’s cock in a way that made both of them groan. Wolfwood tore a moan from your throat as he bottomed out, feeling even bigger now that he was fully inside of you. He pulled back out slowly, before pushing back into you with additional force, mirroring the other man's rhythm that you could feel against your cheek. 

You suddenly felt a hand caress your clit with laser-focused precision, making you clench down on the cock buried deep inside you. ‘’ Fuck.’’ you heard Nick mutter as he picked up the pace. You felt heat pool in your core again, faster than you expected as Meryl’s fingers worked magic against your over-sensitive bud. Your thighs started shaking from your impending orgasm, and you concentrated all your efforts on the clit under your tongue, doing your best to focus on anything beyond your mounting pleasure. It wasn’t much longer before you felt yourself crest, your orgasm taking you by stormas your entire body spasmed. Wolfwood groaned as your channel fluttered wildly against him, his pace faltering as he pumped himself into you almost bruisingly. You rode the following waves of your orgasm, still shuddering at each slam of Nick’s cock into you. 

Meryl’s fingers had left you, the woman focusing instead on her growing pleasure. You sucked onto her clit with renewed fervour, having regained most of your focus now that your pleasure didn’t threaten to render you mad. While the man still pumping into you showed no signs of stopping yet, Vash was faltering, his rhythm growing erratic as he moaned barely audible words of endearment to the woman he was still buried into. You felt him cum rather than saw, his hips slamming one last time into your friend with his stomach flush against your hips. It appeared that feeling was enthralling enough for Meryl to follow. You felt her spasm, her hand gripping onto your hair, pulling you as close as she could to her. You obeyed, continuing your ministrations until she released her grip. 

Your attention was pulled back to Wolfwood, whose pumps of his hips were faltering. He had had a front-row seat to all of your orgasms and was clearly not unaffected by the sight. Gripping your hips almost bruisingly, you felt him shudder and twitch inside you as he spent himself in your channel. He stayed immobile for a moment, caressing your hips before bending forward, laying a trail of kisses onto your overheated skin.

He guided your body gently to the ground, laying you on your side and slotting his body behind, still buried deep inside you. You pillowed your head against one of his arms, the other coming to rest over your waist, fingers splaying against your chest almost possessively. 

You looked over to the other couple who was now reclining in a similar position, Meryl half on top of Vash as they exchanged lazy kisses with barely a hair’s breadth between you. You shivered, your cooling sweat now felt almost frigid against the night’s air. Nick seemed to notice and removed his hand from your side for a second to pull a blanket down from the bed and onto the four of you. You burrowed into it, careful not to jostle Wolfwood still buried inside you.  

You felt exhaustion catch up with you, lulling you into a deep and contented sleep.