moritat | there is always another au

"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!"

“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.”

"...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.

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.

"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!

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.

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?"

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.

He didn't expect her to go for that much!! After all, he can't exactly throw a condom on right now and there's no lube hanging around so they can't very well have sex anyway! His face feels hotter than the water.

Meanwhile Hyde does his part by brushing his foot up Paloma's thigh and doing his best to get at her clit.

Well

CAN'T they have sex? Maybe sleeping with women has spoiled her, but there's any myriad number of ways to get around an untold number of obstacles...

Hyde surprises her, wiggling his foot up underneath her ass while it sits on Jekyll's knees. She jumps, mirroring the flush of the embarrassed man in front of her. "But!" Christ, there's a big toe on her pussy. First time for everything.

"But- depends on you." She's happy to hide against his neck and expose more of herself to Hyde by leaning slightly forward... "If you want me to?"

Leaning into him doesn't help Jekyll say no. Especially not when he pieces together what's happening around his knees. "Ahh-- well, it might be difficult to um, do anything in the water? Besides contamination..." Has she noticed he might be a bit neurotic?

Her breathing has roughened and therefore the voice she valiantly attempts to communicate with, but the hand resting beside Jekyll's cock doesn't stroke or provoke him. She refuses to, unless he vocalizes his consent.

"Out of the water...?" Hyde is getting nothing but the softest feather-light moan given she can't extend a hand far enough back, but it's a sign of good things. "Maybe?"

Oh, Jesus, the moan wasn't even for him but it goes straight to his dick. "Mmmmayybe?" He'd better hold on to the tub for dear life. "It's cold though?"

"If you're gonna make excuses I'll fuckin rub one out in here and then it'll already be contaminated so it won't matter!" Fuck the lady, Harry!!!

He can hardly be expected to hide how his cock stiffens with her her hand next to it, feeling the change. Still she won't touch him more than what's already been done, although puffs of hot breath fall on his skin, into Hyde's rhythm of touch.

"D'you want me to help you get warm again?" It saps serious self-control not to rock her hips onto the foot as it moves. "Otherwise-- I'll stop."

Well, her breath sure is warm, maybe they'd be fine out of the water... "I...only if you want..." Obviously she does! But it can't just be about him wanting it, that would be obscene!

Only if...?

Paloma wishes wholeheartedly he’d be at all enthusiastic about consenting, if he means it, if he really is okay with escalating beyond a lap-sit and the hint of a handy. So she gets a grip and rocks back onto his legs, pulling away but crushing Hyde’s fingers.

She searches Jekyll for signs of discomfort. “Only if you want... to be in me.” Her face tingles just saying it.

Hyde sighs loudly behind them, like a disgruntled customer waiting in line. He wants it to be known how stupid he thinks this is and how impatient he's getting.

When she puts herself on the line and looks at him like that how can he deny it? "W-well yes but! I don't um, have...?" Condoms? Right here?

Yeah they get it, he’s fussy and so impugned upon!!

Paloma does her best to soothe him with a pat to the knee, eyes remaining locked with Jekyll’s pretty ones. The mortification of telling him where it is she wants him to be loosens its hold, just enough.

“Sit up, please?” To help, her bum lifts and she shifts back. Further back. She’s sitting again, hot-dogging Hyde’s cock and reaching for his hand.

That's more like it. It shuts him up and puts a smile on his face. And his hands on her ass. "You don't want to keep her waiting do you?"

"Don't commentate...!" He can't work under these conditions. But he does reluctantly do as Paloma asks, chewing his lip.

Perching on the tub’s edge makes it jarringly obvious what a big wet boner is lurking in his swimwear. She balances in Hyde’s lap and feels the heat of him through that direct contact— his dick, lined up horizontally against her used pussy. He’s a spoiled boy.

“Can you play nice?” She turns it into a plea. Paloma lifts off, depriving him of her warmth and following Jekyll to situate herself between his legs. Gentle hands tug and roll down the waistband of those shorts.

An absolute brat. Who follows her, determined to touch the booty no matter what.

He shivers, though it's barely for the cold air. "I should really get a rubber...!" Panic in a weenie's voice. Don't put it in your mouth? Unless there's protection!

You could say it springs to life, freed from its constraints. Paloma forgets the intimidating stare of a dick erect and scarcely inches from her face, but this jogs her memory.

She glances up wide-eyed, all uncertain earnestness. “I trust you?” And she dips, caressing the tip with only her lips.

Well yeah he doesn't have anything but still! Neurotic!!

His heart pounds like it's going to burst from his chest, or maybe through his eardrums. Paloma has the advantage of being naturally wide-eyed but he could give her a run for her money right now! "Iiiif you're certain..." The more nervous he grows, the harder he gets though!

He’s growing, and it’s ever so satisfying to know it’s because of her. Is he anticipating the things she’ll do for him while he can do nothing but let her suck him off?

Paloma’s keen awareness of his brother positioned behind her brings memories back from earlier in the evening. She kisses the tip of Jekyll’s cock, then down its velvety side. “Umm, uh-huh.” Her shoulders rise and rest on him for support as she curls even closer to him. “I like this...”

She's got it spot on, everything running through his head is almost better than the act itself. And she lends so well to that in leaning on him and by taking her time. "Oh." Well he liked doing it for her too..

But Hyde sure doesn't take his time with anything much. It doesn't take him long to sit up too so he can drape himself over her from behind.

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