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[cagedinflesh]

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[gehennawind]

Ass on his dick, tits for extra pillowy comfort on Teddy's teddy. She allows this because a day from tonight, being held won't be an option anymore.

She babbles and bumbles in the bubbling tub, laying her cheek atop Edward's head. "...still feel that way."

[cagedinflesh]

"...How could I not?" He really isn't sure what she means. She's very sweet? If Hyde gets to cuddle though, he wants to too. So he moves in closer to lean his head on her shoulder.

[gehennawind]

There, right there, here's a good reason to stay up far too late in questionable company until they're a few hours from separation.

She's appreciative of the jets' noisiness breaking the night stillness, the uncertain silence. Her fingers move through fine strands of Jekyll's hair.

"Really, nevermind. I just don't think very highly of myself, but I know that's my trouble. Not yours."

[cagedinflesh]

"You wouldn't be the only one." He gives her a little smile and seeks out a hand.

Hyde snorts, "In case you haven't noticed someone else gets a little down on himself." She's seen Jekyll be a weenie, even if she hasn't gotten the full on crying over being awful and gross! Not gonna mention his own insecurities tho

[gehennawind]

All hands on deck and busy, but more innocently industrious than she expected their soak to be; the night is young, and Hyde is still sporting a boner which hasn't flagged.

"You do, too. You try to play it off." His sex addiction where validation is the prize, his outbursts, they point to a deep sense of inferiority. Her lips brush the top of his head.

[cagedinflesh]

Scoff! Scoff!!! How could he even entertain the thought of admitting it. "As if!" He laughs, even. How has she not noticed he's the confident one??

Jekyll knows any little giggle will set him off, so no matter how much he wants to, be just keeps his mouth shut. But Paloma's right on the money.

[gehennawind]

She remembers him flying off the handle a short while ago. Antagonizing him into rough sex isn't the way Paloma persuades a partner to manhandle her a bit, or a lot, so she just kisses his hair again without teasing.

"I think there isn't a person who exists that can go through life without a doubt in their mind."

[cagedinflesh]

"I guess." He shrugs, trying to play it cool. "But some of us just don't give a shit." Sure he doesn't. Edward "tantrums" Hyde does not give a shit.

Jekyll gives Paloma a Look to that effect, with sympathies for her having to deal with that. If he knew about what's going on below the water it mibht be for that too.

[gehennawind]

He is trying so hard to be cool and invincible that she hurts on his behalf, thinking of trying to navigate life and the judgment of people and hide as much as he does. Oh wait. She does that, too.

"Superhuman Edward. What's your superhero name?"

[cagedinflesh]

"Obviously Hyde." Superhero name, stage name, close enough right?

Jekyll has a surprisingly blank look on his face. Superhero?? He knows that's a thing sure but he doesn't know anything on the subject. Aren't they all like [insert super power]-man?

While Paloma might be getting used to things, he's getting bored with it, and sore with a neglected erection. A little friction against her ass sure would help, so he helps himself to rubbing against her.

[gehennawind]

Ten-hut!

She's startled, for some reason. His boner was going to interrupt their nice heart to heart sooner rather than later and it's definitely not the first instance he's hot-dogged her ass cleavage. Paloma only has herself to blame for twitching, jostling poor cuddly Jekyll.

"Wow! Creative!" she laughs, a high note of nervousness winding through it. But the hand on loan to Hyde flattens to his navel, below the bubbling water.

[cagedinflesh]

Speak of the devil('s sex addiction). Are they keeping it a secret from Jekyll? That's fine with him. Maybe she'd like to Jack him off if her hand's going down there... He'll just go ahead and move it for her.

"Thsnks, creativity's my middle name."

[gehennawind]

Nothing goes according to plan if she involves Edward Hyde.

Excepting that she’s waited and waited for him to provoke one or both of the adults sharing a hot tub with his nude self; as he said, she’s a freak, and a thrilled shiver wracks her body to be guided where he wants her. Paloma’s fingers wrap one after another around his rigid cock.

“But not patience,” she whispers in s voice more liquid than their surging water. She tightens her grip rhythmically (instead of jerking) to preserve Jekyll’s innocence a while longer.

[cagedinflesh]

Jekyll should get the idea that something's going on by the time Hyde's nibbling on her, but that's just Hyde, he's always trying to get attention. So he just resettles himself, tentatively, in case Paloma shook him off for a reason.

"Why should I ever wait when I don't have to?"

[gehennawind]

Jekyll is without exaggeration a literal inch from brushing by her clenching fist, his twin’s wood. Paloma appears to be extra sensitive to the night chill, shivering this much.

Her throat is a minefield of dark marks from his affection before he lavishes more on it, smarting and lovely. But he’s misspoken.

“Hmm!” She lifts, standing above the two of them, and does an about face. It’s Jekyll she mounts, sitting on his knee like he’s Kris Kringle and Paloma is his hot elf side piece. His light shirt could just as well have been glued translucently over her breasts. “Hi.”

[cagedinflesh]

"Oh-- hi?" Why all of a sudden! He flushes, especially with her breasts staring at him, uselessly covered. But at least there's no risk of anything happening right? No condoms in the hot tub after all.

Hyde huffs, absolutely offended by being ignored. "Hey! What the hell!"

[gehennawind]

As Paloma thinks they’re obviously all on the same page, that Jekyll would never get into a tub with pantiless Paloma and very nude Hyde without having a clue.

Her tits really are staring at him, huh? Wide, dark, erect. Sure is cold above water.

She can’t ignore the whine in good conscience, but gathers herself up to sit straight and prim. “Someone should help you learn to wait!” She looks to Jekyll for backup even if he doesn’t know what just happened.

[cagedinflesh]

"I've been trying to teach him that for years, I'd be very glad for a little backup!" Those titties are mesmerising-- quit it, do not look down god damn it.

"I said if I don't have to! Why wait when it's right there!"

[gehennawind]

“Good things come—-!”

Poor choice of common saying, she realizes too late. The scold trails off, and rather than be blatantly lewd she scoots further in, bonking her forehead over Jekyll’s chest. “Because sometimes waiting makes the end better.”

[cagedinflesh]

"...Maybe sometimes..." But also they could fuck more times if they don't wait?

"Like having to wait to see you again. I'm sure it will make that moment all the better." He gives Paloma a smile, playing with her hair. Oblivious.

[gehennawind]

Were they alone and she could say, I'm not at your beck and call any time-- maybe it's better they aren't alone, and Paloma has to rethink whether she took his arrogance too badly. Her tension releases by inches.

"Do you want to forget about leaving for a while? Harry?" She rubs the bridge of her nose over his clavicle, breasts on him, too.

[cagedinflesh]

"That's a good idea, we shouldn't think about it." That would ruin the night, clearly she just meant they should stop bringing it up and nothing more. Although he shivers at her touch, and tries to keep his eyes off her cleavage.

"I wanna forget!" Pick Hyde, he wants to fuck the pain away!

[gehennawind]

She sighs with longing.

Not that attending to Hyde's needs has been any kind of chore. They've done so much and yet so little. Paloma lets her cheek press to Jekyll's shoulder, a convenient place from which to gaze behind them, at his brother. A slow hand moves through the water to light on his knee, and wander as far up Hyde's thigh as she can reach from where she is.

Feeling brave, maybe, her other treats Jekyll just the same. She holds her breath.

[cagedinflesh]

Silent scream. What if he just pretended he didn't notice-- except the blood rushing to his head betrays him. At least when she leaves he won't be under such temptation. "Did you have, um, something in mind?"

[gehennawind]

No gratifying Hyde from where she's sitting. Too far. The man she's perched atop has no such problem.

"Mm, umm..." He knows, doesn't he? He'll stop her from going too far if she shouldn't, won't he? Her knuckles brush over the side of his chub, modestly concealed in swimwear.