Amir couldn't get enough of kissing Jin. Or Mara, for that matter. The fact that it was happening at all was shocking... but good. He hadn't realized how badly he wanted to be a part of something like this until recently. Waking up in his bedroom with Jin wrapped around him had been an enlightenment.
Amir was curious when Mara did not immediately take Jin's advice. For a moment he worried that she was rethinking involving him in this, but it appeared that Mara (Mara, of all people) had an idea of her own, instead. That made him feel a little better about it but no less interested.
His curiosity was satisfied when Mara leaned down and very quietly murmured a request into his ear. Amir could feel his eyebrows shoot up almost involuntarily. He leaned back a little, looking back and forth between them, from Mara's blushing face to Jin.
"Really?"
Mara nodded at him. Amir chuckled and pretended to consider. Such a thing, he could say with all honesty he had never had to teach. But it would be a very great pleasure to do so.
"I think I might be able to show you how, but we need a willing volunteer to practice on."
They turned and looked at Jin together, a pair of dark glittering eyes and a pair of ghostly pale ones peering at him almost too innocently and expectantly.
Well-Deserved R and R (private)
Amir parked Jin's car carefully outside the Manor and turned the engine off. He'd been quiet for most of the ride, listening to Mara speak. She didn't give as many details as he had hoped but maybe that was for the best. As she went through her Africa trip he found himself becoming increasingly tightly wound. The thought of her requesting an audience with Subira was a daunting one; always in the past he had been there to stand between them.
He could imagine Mara standing there, her distress palpable, thrusting Amir's ruined jacket at his Creator and accusing her of killing him. Subira would have had her lieutenants with her. Her current second was a woman called Maweii who was nearly as old as Amir. Not one of Subira's children but loyal to her to an extent and an incredible warrior. That position, though, was one Amir had filled until very recently.
He was very glad to have been in the front seat. The more details Mara did divulge the shakier he felt, and facing away from Jin and Mara he could exert some control over himself. He would be there for Mara next time. If there was ever a next time.
Now, he opened the door and stepped out into the warm night air, moving to the back of the car to open it for Jin and Mara. The entire trip the two had been entwined on the small back seat of the car. Mara was clearly exhausted from her long voyage home, but she smiled at him as he opened the door and her smile was as beautiful as ever.
Amir grabbed Mara's bags from the trunk and turned to his two companions, looking at Mara.
"Where do you want to go?"
Amir
13 years ago
Jin
13 years ago
Jin made another little noise of agonized pleasure as Mara rubbed against him. He nodded silently to reassert what he has said because he was not sure he could trust himself to speak.
He watched her attention go to Amir and then back to him. Mara kissed him sweetly and then asked him a question. Jin's eyes narrowed even as his lips widened in a smile.
"With you two...yes, I believe I would be willing to try anything new."
He was curious about the blush and wondered just what Mara had in mind. Perhaps it was simply the thought of being with the both of them at once or realizing that Amir had yet to see the more lustful side of her. Somehow though, especially as she leaned over to Amir and spoke in a tiny voice the he could almost hear but couldn't, Jin suspected that her idea was something else entirely.
Looking at Amir for some sort of clue. The Huntsman's eyebrows rose almost to his hairline and that just made Jin more curious. As Amir's eyes took them both in, Jin held his breath and waited. He wasn't sure what Mara had requested but he was pretty sure he would like it so he was eager to hear Amir's decision.
Whatever this was, it apparently involved teaching and the need for a guinea pig. He watched as both of them turned cherubic faces his way. Jin's eyes went from one to the other then he tilted his head up and looked up at the ceiling as if considering, then back down and around the rest of the room before returning his attention to the two of them.
"Oh, you mean me?"
Jin's gave them a wide grin and shrugged.
"I think I could be convinced to volunteer for such an educational purpose. What do I need to do?"
He watched her attention go to Amir and then back to him. Mara kissed him sweetly and then asked him a question. Jin's eyes narrowed even as his lips widened in a smile.
"With you two...yes, I believe I would be willing to try anything new."
He was curious about the blush and wondered just what Mara had in mind. Perhaps it was simply the thought of being with the both of them at once or realizing that Amir had yet to see the more lustful side of her. Somehow though, especially as she leaned over to Amir and spoke in a tiny voice the he could almost hear but couldn't, Jin suspected that her idea was something else entirely.
Looking at Amir for some sort of clue. The Huntsman's eyebrows rose almost to his hairline and that just made Jin more curious. As Amir's eyes took them both in, Jin held his breath and waited. He wasn't sure what Mara had requested but he was pretty sure he would like it so he was eager to hear Amir's decision.
Whatever this was, it apparently involved teaching and the need for a guinea pig. He watched as both of them turned cherubic faces his way. Jin's eyes went from one to the other then he tilted his head up and looked up at the ceiling as if considering, then back down and around the rest of the room before returning his attention to the two of them.
"Oh, you mean me?"
Jin's gave them a wide grin and shrugged.
"I think I could be convinced to volunteer for such an educational purpose. What do I need to do?"
Mara
13 years ago
Mara was nowhere near as confident as she tried to appear. Many times she had wanted to find new ways to bring pleasure, but this particular one scared her a little as it seemed like it could go very wrong very fast if one didn't do it properly. It didn't occur to her that Amir possibly hadn't done this himself, or didn't have much experience, until his eyebrows rose and he looked surprised.
But he readily agreed with a smile and Mara realized that while he might not be the leading authority, Amir was a man and who but a man would know what a man enjoyed? He certainly seemed a good deal more confident than she.
Mara could only imagine Jin's curiosity at this point, and while he made a show of looking around and then acting somewhat nonchalant, she noted his wide grin and suspected there was a good deal more interest than he was letting on.
Sliding from his lap Mara looked at Amir for a clue as to how to continue. She did turn to Jin, though, and say, "I think all you need to do is lie still."
Mara was nervous about this. Not only because it would involve performing in front of both men, but because she hadn't done this before with either of them, much less anyone, and she wanted it to feel good for everyone involved.
But he readily agreed with a smile and Mara realized that while he might not be the leading authority, Amir was a man and who but a man would know what a man enjoyed? He certainly seemed a good deal more confident than she.
Mara could only imagine Jin's curiosity at this point, and while he made a show of looking around and then acting somewhat nonchalant, she noted his wide grin and suspected there was a good deal more interest than he was letting on.
Sliding from his lap Mara looked at Amir for a clue as to how to continue. She did turn to Jin, though, and say, "I think all you need to do is lie still."
Mara was nervous about this. Not only because it would involve performing in front of both men, but because she hadn't done this before with either of them, much less anyone, and she wanted it to feel good for everyone involved.
Amir
13 years ago
Amir laughed softly at Jin, nodding his head at Mara's response. "Lie still," he agreed. Now that Mara had moved away he stood, himself, and gently lifted Jin into position on the couch, lying on his back with his head on the pillow. As he lowered him down he grinned at the Nightsman.
"Of course, this is strictly educational. So any feedback you can give us would be appreciated. Mara will never learn if you don't let her know how she's doing."
His eyes twinkled; he didn't think there would be a problem. Mara just needed some confidence. With Subira in the way he couldn't help her along this path. That wasn't the case now though; being able to see and touch Mara in this fashion had been a dream of his for ages. He'd known she loved him and been unable to return it.
The feelings were not diminished in any way by Jin's presence and participation. If anything, they were multiplied and made more intense. Amir hummed to himself as he sat on the couch beside Jin, facing up toward him.
"Kneel here, 'eni," he said to Mara, indicating the spot in front of him, closer to Jin's shoulder.
Amir gently tugged open the wrap front of Jin's tunic, raising his eyes to Jin's to make sure it was all right. He slid his hands inside and gently teased his fingertips over Jin's chest, pushing the sides of the tunic away. Then he turned to Mara.
"You can't just jump right in," he said impishly. "First you need to warm up."
He leaned down and brushed his lips over Jin's right breast, closest to the inside of the couch and furthest away from Mara. Finding the little nipple with his mouth he sucked gently, his hands stroking softly at Jin's sides.
Without needing to be asked or invited Mara followed suit, lowering her lips to the other side of Jin's chest. Three hands gently traced the contours of Jin's body; Mara's other one was brushing gently at his pale hair. Amir listened for Jin's responses to everything, wondering if the Nightsman now suspected where they were headed or if he wouldn't get it until their next move.
"Of course, this is strictly educational. So any feedback you can give us would be appreciated. Mara will never learn if you don't let her know how she's doing."
His eyes twinkled; he didn't think there would be a problem. Mara just needed some confidence. With Subira in the way he couldn't help her along this path. That wasn't the case now though; being able to see and touch Mara in this fashion had been a dream of his for ages. He'd known she loved him and been unable to return it.
The feelings were not diminished in any way by Jin's presence and participation. If anything, they were multiplied and made more intense. Amir hummed to himself as he sat on the couch beside Jin, facing up toward him.
"Kneel here, 'eni," he said to Mara, indicating the spot in front of him, closer to Jin's shoulder.
Amir gently tugged open the wrap front of Jin's tunic, raising his eyes to Jin's to make sure it was all right. He slid his hands inside and gently teased his fingertips over Jin's chest, pushing the sides of the tunic away. Then he turned to Mara.
"You can't just jump right in," he said impishly. "First you need to warm up."
He leaned down and brushed his lips over Jin's right breast, closest to the inside of the couch and furthest away from Mara. Finding the little nipple with his mouth he sucked gently, his hands stroking softly at Jin's sides.
Without needing to be asked or invited Mara followed suit, lowering her lips to the other side of Jin's chest. Three hands gently traced the contours of Jin's body; Mara's other one was brushing gently at his pale hair. Amir listened for Jin's responses to everything, wondering if the Nightsman now suspected where they were headed or if he wouldn't get it until their next move.
Jin
13 years ago
All he had to do was lie still. Jin looked at first one conspirator and then the other. "With you two I suspect that will be more difficult than it sounds." But he nodded his head in agreement, which was a forgone conclusion as far as he was concerned.
Amir picked him up and settled him laid out against the pillow on the sofa. There was not really room for the three of them on it; at least not for more 'active' entertainment. He suspected, however, that this would involve less rolling around than some other things they could think of to do. There was something Mara wanted to learn; she wanted it to be a surprise and she thought Amir would be helpful in teaching her. He knew what they had done together and what they hadn't. With that in mind and the other bits he could make a logical guess at what the two had in mind.
Jin raised his eyebrows at Amir's words and looked over at Mara. He gave her an affectionate smile and then returned his gaze to the Huntsman. "I will do my best but I am afraid I am perhaps very biased where Mara is concerned and believe that everything she does is wonderful."
Reaching out, Jin squeezed her hand as she knelt where Amir indicated. He hoped that it was enough to silently convey that it would be fine and that he would enjoy and love everything she did and tried.
He looked up to Amir and smiled, giving him another small nod as deft hands opened his tunic. Jin's dark eyes were locked on the Huntsman as his fingers brushed teasingly light over his chest. Mara knew, by his admission and since then plenty of practical application, how much Jin enjoyed being touched there. He wondered if Amir had been observant enough to catch onto the same thing. Jin thought back to their nights together and began to look for any signs...
At least he would have if Amir hadn't leaned down and clamped his lips around one nipple. Jin gasped and arched slightly; then moaned as Mara's lips found the other one. He reached out each hand and gently touched both of them, Amir's shoulder and the back of Mara's neck. Closing his eyes, Jin sighed softly, hands seemed to be caressing him everywhere. It occurred to him then that he might, in fact, be in deep trouble with the two of them working together.
Amir picked him up and settled him laid out against the pillow on the sofa. There was not really room for the three of them on it; at least not for more 'active' entertainment. He suspected, however, that this would involve less rolling around than some other things they could think of to do. There was something Mara wanted to learn; she wanted it to be a surprise and she thought Amir would be helpful in teaching her. He knew what they had done together and what they hadn't. With that in mind and the other bits he could make a logical guess at what the two had in mind.
Jin raised his eyebrows at Amir's words and looked over at Mara. He gave her an affectionate smile and then returned his gaze to the Huntsman. "I will do my best but I am afraid I am perhaps very biased where Mara is concerned and believe that everything she does is wonderful."
Reaching out, Jin squeezed her hand as she knelt where Amir indicated. He hoped that it was enough to silently convey that it would be fine and that he would enjoy and love everything she did and tried.
He looked up to Amir and smiled, giving him another small nod as deft hands opened his tunic. Jin's dark eyes were locked on the Huntsman as his fingers brushed teasingly light over his chest. Mara knew, by his admission and since then plenty of practical application, how much Jin enjoyed being touched there. He wondered if Amir had been observant enough to catch onto the same thing. Jin thought back to their nights together and began to look for any signs...
At least he would have if Amir hadn't leaned down and clamped his lips around one nipple. Jin gasped and arched slightly; then moaned as Mara's lips found the other one. He reached out each hand and gently touched both of them, Amir's shoulder and the back of Mara's neck. Closing his eyes, Jin sighed softly, hands seemed to be caressing him everywhere. It occurred to him then that he might, in fact, be in deep trouble with the two of them working together.
Mara
13 years ago
When Jin squeezed her hand Mara leaned over and kissed the back of his, squeezing it back. Who else but Jin could but so wonderful, so understanding, and so willing to try things like this? He was a pillar, so strong, so confident, and yet those qualities were made more beautiful by the fact that he barely saw them in himself. That he should fear losing his love... never. Mara felt it fiercely inside of her, burning bright. She would never leave him if he didn't want her to.
It seemed only right that he receive such attention from them both, and Amir seemed happy to give it. Mara had rarely seen that sparkle in his eyes; it seemed to emerge only in certain moments. Maybe they would see it more often now? Time would tell, as he healed from the wounds Subira had inflicted.
"Yes, I see," Mara said with equal mischief. "The warm up is important. Otherwise, you could pull something."
Following Amir's lead she leaned over and kissed Jin, taking his nipple between her teeth and pinching very gently. It did not surprise her that Amir began here; he was observant. He would have noticed the things Jin liked. She enjoyed kissing Jin and it seemed Amir did too. Focusing on him, too, kept anything from feeling awkward between them, although she didn't think it would. She remembered very well the feel of Amir's mouth on hers and it made her feel nothing but warm.
She let her hand drift into Jin's long hair, stroking, playing with the silken strands as she kissed his chest. He reached down and lightly touched the back of her neck as he responded to their mutual attack, arching his back and moaning, then sighing as he closed his eyes. She loved hearing him.
Suddenly Mara felt Amir's hand upon her arm. She glanced at him and he flicked his eyes up toward Jin's head. His fingers gently tapped out a soft pattern on her arm and she smiled; he had taught them all, all of those he called his, how to communicate with silent gestures and patterns like this.
Only Amir could turn love into warfare. Clearly their opponent was Jin, who did not appear to be resisting much but still apparently warranted a 'divide and conquer' method. Mara lifted her mouth from his chest and moved in the direction Amir had indicated with his gentle fingers. Mara kissed her way up to Jin's collar bone, leaving a soft moist trail as she nuzzled into his neck and sucked gently. Her left hand picked up where her mouth had left off, gently teasing Jin's chest, rolling the tiny hard bead of a nipple between her fingers. She loved touching Jin; tasting him, anything to do with him really. Maybe she was spoiled but if she was, she was enjoying it and he and Amir appeared to be, too.
It seemed only right that he receive such attention from them both, and Amir seemed happy to give it. Mara had rarely seen that sparkle in his eyes; it seemed to emerge only in certain moments. Maybe they would see it more often now? Time would tell, as he healed from the wounds Subira had inflicted.
"Yes, I see," Mara said with equal mischief. "The warm up is important. Otherwise, you could pull something."
Following Amir's lead she leaned over and kissed Jin, taking his nipple between her teeth and pinching very gently. It did not surprise her that Amir began here; he was observant. He would have noticed the things Jin liked. She enjoyed kissing Jin and it seemed Amir did too. Focusing on him, too, kept anything from feeling awkward between them, although she didn't think it would. She remembered very well the feel of Amir's mouth on hers and it made her feel nothing but warm.
She let her hand drift into Jin's long hair, stroking, playing with the silken strands as she kissed his chest. He reached down and lightly touched the back of her neck as he responded to their mutual attack, arching his back and moaning, then sighing as he closed his eyes. She loved hearing him.
Suddenly Mara felt Amir's hand upon her arm. She glanced at him and he flicked his eyes up toward Jin's head. His fingers gently tapped out a soft pattern on her arm and she smiled; he had taught them all, all of those he called his, how to communicate with silent gestures and patterns like this.
Only Amir could turn love into warfare. Clearly their opponent was Jin, who did not appear to be resisting much but still apparently warranted a 'divide and conquer' method. Mara lifted her mouth from his chest and moved in the direction Amir had indicated with his gentle fingers. Mara kissed her way up to Jin's collar bone, leaving a soft moist trail as she nuzzled into his neck and sucked gently. Her left hand picked up where her mouth had left off, gently teasing Jin's chest, rolling the tiny hard bead of a nipple between her fingers. She loved touching Jin; tasting him, anything to do with him really. Maybe she was spoiled but if she was, she was enjoying it and he and Amir appeared to be, too.
Amir
13 years ago
Amir had to agree with Jin but he, too, was biased. He loved everything about Mara, and he found he wasn't at all reluctant to share that with Jin. Mara should be loved by many. That she wanted he and Jin to have that privilege, and that Jin wanted to share with him... well, Amir was surprised and honored. He didn't take many male lovers, but Jin was certainly worthy of exception. Over the past few weeks respect and friendship had definitely warmed to something much more, and combined with the support Jin had given him Amir found himself more than willing to admit he cared for Jin in exactly the same way as he cared for Mara.
So Mara's request; her game, as it were (he wasn't fooled; Mara and Jin could easily have done this little 'lesson' without him), was no hardship for anyone involved. It was easy to relax and let the playful atmosphere persist. Pleasuring Jin was always enjoyable. The way he responded and reacted to each touch made them both happy.
The expression upon Mara's face as she kissed him was also delightful. She looked so pretty, so sensual, with her mouth moving against Jin's golden skin. Amir sighed against Jin's chest and leaned into the hand that fell upon his shoulder. Releasing Jin, he gently tapped a pattern onto Mara's arm that she would recognize, glancing up at Jin when she turned to him. Understanding bloomed in her pale eyes and she smiled and moved.
As Mara slid up, Amir moved downward. He let his mouth travel over the tight muscles of Jin's stomach, enjoying each well-defined ridge. There was nothing soft about Jin, even though he could be deceptively gentle and peaceful and calm, his body told another story, having been hardened by life.
Amir slipped his fingers under Jin's pants, around the back of his waist, and pulled them off, sliding his clothing free of his body. Now that Jin lay naked beneath them both Amir sat back a little and stroked his fingers softly over Jin's thighs and hips. Mara looked down at him and he nodded to her, inviting her back down to where he was.
"Are you ready?" He voiced the question to Mara but he locked his eyes upon Jin, who would no doubt have the most difficult job here. He couldn't help but wonder how long the tiger would last beneath a mutual cat and jackal assault. Somehow, he didn't think being the loser in this battle would be a great loss at all.
So Mara's request; her game, as it were (he wasn't fooled; Mara and Jin could easily have done this little 'lesson' without him), was no hardship for anyone involved. It was easy to relax and let the playful atmosphere persist. Pleasuring Jin was always enjoyable. The way he responded and reacted to each touch made them both happy.
The expression upon Mara's face as she kissed him was also delightful. She looked so pretty, so sensual, with her mouth moving against Jin's golden skin. Amir sighed against Jin's chest and leaned into the hand that fell upon his shoulder. Releasing Jin, he gently tapped a pattern onto Mara's arm that she would recognize, glancing up at Jin when she turned to him. Understanding bloomed in her pale eyes and she smiled and moved.
As Mara slid up, Amir moved downward. He let his mouth travel over the tight muscles of Jin's stomach, enjoying each well-defined ridge. There was nothing soft about Jin, even though he could be deceptively gentle and peaceful and calm, his body told another story, having been hardened by life.
Amir slipped his fingers under Jin's pants, around the back of his waist, and pulled them off, sliding his clothing free of his body. Now that Jin lay naked beneath them both Amir sat back a little and stroked his fingers softly over Jin's thighs and hips. Mara looked down at him and he nodded to her, inviting her back down to where he was.
"Are you ready?" He voiced the question to Mara but he locked his eyes upon Jin, who would no doubt have the most difficult job here. He couldn't help but wonder how long the tiger would last beneath a mutual cat and jackal assault. Somehow, he didn't think being the loser in this battle would be a great loss at all.
Jin
13 years ago
"Let's not pull something." Jin said somewhat breathlessly. "On second thought..." It might depend on what they were pulling and how hard.
There was a slight pause in concentration, hardly noticeable except that he was intensely focused on what was being done to him. You can't give a good critique if you weren't paying attention. He wondered what was being plotted now. Jin kept his eyes shut, a slight small on his face; he would prefer to be surprised.
The intensity of their actions returned; Mara moved up his chest toward his neck and he tilted it to the side for her. Sighing softly as she sucked on it. The noise became a gasp as Mara's fingers moved to pinch and tease the nipple that her mouth had abandoned.
Meanwhile, Amir had moved as well. Jin felt his stomach muscles twitch beneath the warm touch of the Huntsman's lips. Then Amir set about divesting him of the last of his clothing. He was enjoying this lesson more and more by the minute. Amir's hands returned to caress his thighs and hips and Jin felt himself squirm slightly beneath them. Right, he was supposed to be lying still.
Jin opened his eyes at the sound of Amir's voice and found the steady gaze that watched him. He nodded his head silently and slid his eyes toward Mara. The question had been meant for her because how could he not be ready? With one of them touching him, Jin found that 'ready' happened rather quickly. With both of them.... it was a forgone conclusion.
There was a slight pause in concentration, hardly noticeable except that he was intensely focused on what was being done to him. You can't give a good critique if you weren't paying attention. He wondered what was being plotted now. Jin kept his eyes shut, a slight small on his face; he would prefer to be surprised.
The intensity of their actions returned; Mara moved up his chest toward his neck and he tilted it to the side for her. Sighing softly as she sucked on it. The noise became a gasp as Mara's fingers moved to pinch and tease the nipple that her mouth had abandoned.
Meanwhile, Amir had moved as well. Jin felt his stomach muscles twitch beneath the warm touch of the Huntsman's lips. Then Amir set about divesting him of the last of his clothing. He was enjoying this lesson more and more by the minute. Amir's hands returned to caress his thighs and hips and Jin felt himself squirm slightly beneath them. Right, he was supposed to be lying still.
Jin opened his eyes at the sound of Amir's voice and found the steady gaze that watched him. He nodded his head silently and slid his eyes toward Mara. The question had been meant for her because how could he not be ready? With one of them touching him, Jin found that 'ready' happened rather quickly. With both of them.... it was a forgone conclusion.
Mara
13 years ago
Mara hummed softly under her breath, enjoying Jin's slight movements and his obvious pleasure. She continued to suck and nibble at Jin's neck, glancing down at Amir and noticing his nod.
His question was meant for her, she assumed as the 'student' here. Jin, she thought, looking over his gorgeous body with a smile, was already prepared. "I am," she said softly, breaking away from Jin's sensitive neck. She pressed a soft kiss to his lips and moved downward, nipping playfully at Jin's chest and sides.
"How do I start?" she asked Amir.
It was a playful game but Mara was quite serious. She had wanted to do this for Jin for some time, but while she had read books and seen movies she had not actually done this herself. She had touched, she had even kissed, but nothing more. It seemed like a sensitive area... she would have asked Jin to show her but the opportunity to involve Amir was too convenient.
Amir smiled at her. He leaned over Jin, drew her close to him, and kissed her lips softly. Then he took her hand and very carefully wrapped her slender fingers around Jin's erection. Keeping his hand over hers he began to stroke gently. Mara watched their hands move together, feeling the silky smooth skin beneath her palm and the hardness beneath. She watched Amir's next actions in fascination; his capable hands were so tender and so soft upon her hand and Jin's body. She caught her breath, experiencing a surge of desire over this whole scenario.
His question was meant for her, she assumed as the 'student' here. Jin, she thought, looking over his gorgeous body with a smile, was already prepared. "I am," she said softly, breaking away from Jin's sensitive neck. She pressed a soft kiss to his lips and moved downward, nipping playfully at Jin's chest and sides.
"How do I start?" she asked Amir.
It was a playful game but Mara was quite serious. She had wanted to do this for Jin for some time, but while she had read books and seen movies she had not actually done this herself. She had touched, she had even kissed, but nothing more. It seemed like a sensitive area... she would have asked Jin to show her but the opportunity to involve Amir was too convenient.
Amir smiled at her. He leaned over Jin, drew her close to him, and kissed her lips softly. Then he took her hand and very carefully wrapped her slender fingers around Jin's erection. Keeping his hand over hers he began to stroke gently. Mara watched their hands move together, feeling the silky smooth skin beneath her palm and the hardness beneath. She watched Amir's next actions in fascination; his capable hands were so tender and so soft upon her hand and Jin's body. She caught her breath, experiencing a surge of desire over this whole scenario.
Amir
13 years ago
"Gently," Amir said in response to Mara's question as he showed her exactly where to place her fingers, how firmly to press, what angle to use. He hadn't really ever given it much thought himself. He guessed this was just the sort of thing every guy understood, but it stood to reason that women wouldn't, instinctively.
He ran his fingers along Jin's stomach, releasing the hand over Mara's to let her continue on her own. As she did he ducked his head. "Watch."
While Mara continued to stroke Amir leaned down over Jin's straining cock and ran the tip of his tongue gently around it. Making a small circle he pushed forward and took the head into his mouth, sucking softly. He pulled back and then went forward again, a few times, making love to that sensitive tip while Mara stroked slowly.
Sitting up he raised his eyebrows at Mara. "You try."
With a mischievous expression Mara leaned forward and treated Jin to the same sort of caress Amir had just done, her hand still working slowly along his shaft. While she did that he lowered himself again and slid his hands beneath Jin's legs, lifting him slightly. Then he flicked his tongue out again, traveling along Jin's thighs, softly biting without breaking the skin although it was so, so tempting to taste. He continued to lick and suck his way along Jin's skin, moving upward and then back down the other side, barely brushing against his balls as he crossed over. He didn't want to overstimulate the poor Nightsman just yet.
"What do you think, Jin?" he murmured between kisses. "Any requests?"
He ran his fingers along Jin's stomach, releasing the hand over Mara's to let her continue on her own. As she did he ducked his head. "Watch."
While Mara continued to stroke Amir leaned down over Jin's straining cock and ran the tip of his tongue gently around it. Making a small circle he pushed forward and took the head into his mouth, sucking softly. He pulled back and then went forward again, a few times, making love to that sensitive tip while Mara stroked slowly.
Sitting up he raised his eyebrows at Mara. "You try."
With a mischievous expression Mara leaned forward and treated Jin to the same sort of caress Amir had just done, her hand still working slowly along his shaft. While she did that he lowered himself again and slid his hands beneath Jin's legs, lifting him slightly. Then he flicked his tongue out again, traveling along Jin's thighs, softly biting without breaking the skin although it was so, so tempting to taste. He continued to lick and suck his way along Jin's skin, moving upward and then back down the other side, barely brushing against his balls as he crossed over. He didn't want to overstimulate the poor Nightsman just yet.
"What do you think, Jin?" he murmured between kisses. "Any requests?"
Jin
13 years ago
Jin watched the two of them as they worked over his prone form. There intensity of Mara's expression was adorable; it made him smile to see how eager she was to learn something new. He was especially fond of this particular lesson. Jin felt, for a moment like a patient being discussed on the operating table by a doctor and an intern. He imagined them both in the appropriate attire and tried to sort out a reason to need blow job therapy for extreme emergencies. While it might be hard to see Amir in a doctor's uniform, Mara looked incredibly sexy as a nurse. Of course in his fantasy the uniform was fairly short and included pretty white thigh high stockings.
His little day dream was cut short by the very real, very hot situation in which he found himself. Jin gasped, rising a little bit off the couch as both Mara and Amir placed their hands around him. He moaned softly, watching the scene with rapt attention. It was incredibly erotic, Mara's slender fingers beneath Amir's larger ones, both wrapped around his cock, stroking him teasingly slow. He found that he wanted them both there with equal intensity and watching them together filled him with so much love and desire that he could barely stand it.
He could hardly think of much else when Amir leaned forward and lightly ran his tongue of the tip of his erection. Jin gasped and clinched his hands into the cushions of the sofa. His eyes turned up to Mara, as if pleading for help. He knew he wouldn't find any and honestly being outnumbered here was fantastic. Jin then closed his eyes, a little cry of pleasure escaping his lips as Amir took him into his mouth and sucked gently.
The Huntsman then suggested she give it a try. Jin watched wide eyed as Mara bent over him and repeated the process. His legs were shaking as Amir lifted his legs and began giving them attention in the form of teasing licks and soft playful bites. Jin twitched involuntarily with nearly every one of them.
Jin opened his eyes and tilted his head up enough to look down at Amir who had asked him a question. He looked from one face to the other and shook his head. "Is 'Don't stop' considered a request?"
His little day dream was cut short by the very real, very hot situation in which he found himself. Jin gasped, rising a little bit off the couch as both Mara and Amir placed their hands around him. He moaned softly, watching the scene with rapt attention. It was incredibly erotic, Mara's slender fingers beneath Amir's larger ones, both wrapped around his cock, stroking him teasingly slow. He found that he wanted them both there with equal intensity and watching them together filled him with so much love and desire that he could barely stand it.
He could hardly think of much else when Amir leaned forward and lightly ran his tongue of the tip of his erection. Jin gasped and clinched his hands into the cushions of the sofa. His eyes turned up to Mara, as if pleading for help. He knew he wouldn't find any and honestly being outnumbered here was fantastic. Jin then closed his eyes, a little cry of pleasure escaping his lips as Amir took him into his mouth and sucked gently.
The Huntsman then suggested she give it a try. Jin watched wide eyed as Mara bent over him and repeated the process. His legs were shaking as Amir lifted his legs and began giving them attention in the form of teasing licks and soft playful bites. Jin twitched involuntarily with nearly every one of them.
Jin opened his eyes and tilted his head up enough to look down at Amir who had asked him a question. He looked from one face to the other and shook his head. "Is 'Don't stop' considered a request?"
Mara
13 years ago
Mara felt her nerves fall away as she smoothed her hand over Jin's shaft. She had touched him before, gentle exploratory touches, never like this. Never with the intent of making him lose control. She saw Amir's movements and sought to mimic them on her own, hesitating briefly before closing her lips around Jin's tip and taking him in bit by bit.
It was not so different as a kiss, she thought. Testing for a reaction she sucked gently and then a little harder, swirling her tongue around to taste every little contour. Moving her head down further she attempted to mimic the rhythm of lovemaking, stroking softly with her hand and mouth simultaneously.
She heard Jin's 'request' and responded by increasing her pace slightly. She enjoyed this, she found. Mara loved giving him pleasure any way she could and, judging by the expression on his face and the way his hands were grabbing at the couch, pleasure was most certainly happening.
She wasn't, however, entirely certain how to move or how to intensify her process. She was saved from that decision by Amir's hand upon the back of her neck.
Mara pulled away and looked up at him. He still wore a sly little smile as he leaned forward and took a turn whispering into her ear. She nodded at his direction and turned back to Jin with a little smile of her own.
It was not so different as a kiss, she thought. Testing for a reaction she sucked gently and then a little harder, swirling her tongue around to taste every little contour. Moving her head down further she attempted to mimic the rhythm of lovemaking, stroking softly with her hand and mouth simultaneously.
She heard Jin's 'request' and responded by increasing her pace slightly. She enjoyed this, she found. Mara loved giving him pleasure any way she could and, judging by the expression on his face and the way his hands were grabbing at the couch, pleasure was most certainly happening.
She wasn't, however, entirely certain how to move or how to intensify her process. She was saved from that decision by Amir's hand upon the back of her neck.
Mara pulled away and looked up at him. He still wore a sly little smile as he leaned forward and took a turn whispering into her ear. She nodded at his direction and turned back to Jin with a little smile of her own.
Amir
13 years ago
Amir raised his head and flashed a grin at the Nightsman's question. "Certainly," he said, running his fingers over Jin's legs once more.
He knew Jin couldn't hold out forever and Amir suspected it would be unwise to expect Mara to handle something like that when she was just learning to do this. Indeed, she seemed a little bit relieved, and curious, as he softly got her attention and gave her a suggestion.
As she moved away Amir took her place once more, this time using his hand only to hold Jin steady as he bent over him and picked up where Mara left off. He definitely intended to bring Jin to his breaking point and he applied himself with dedication, caressing Jin's length with his tongue and lips as his free hand continued to stroke his thighs.
By that time Mara was back up near Jin, sitting next to him, having pulled her shirt off along the way. Amir tried not to stare at the adorable lacy pink bra against her golden bronze skin, instead applying himself even more enthusiastically to Jin.
Amir's couch wasn't huge but they were all on the small side and Mara managed to rest herself alongside Jin, one arm around his shoulders, and was kissing him gently again as her hand wandered back to his chest and teased playfully. He briefly envied Jin having such a toy within easy reach, but then, Amir had one too. No one really had any cause for complaint.
Amir pulled away almost entirely and then sank down again, taking Jin completely in, sucking rhythmically. The Nightsman had not complained thus far, and Amir felt he was more than due this attention from both of them. If he had wanted them to stop he had only to say so, but he looked rather pleased with the situation as it was. Amir was fairly certain they would all get a chance as the night progressed, to be the center of attention.
He knew Jin couldn't hold out forever and Amir suspected it would be unwise to expect Mara to handle something like that when she was just learning to do this. Indeed, she seemed a little bit relieved, and curious, as he softly got her attention and gave her a suggestion.
As she moved away Amir took her place once more, this time using his hand only to hold Jin steady as he bent over him and picked up where Mara left off. He definitely intended to bring Jin to his breaking point and he applied himself with dedication, caressing Jin's length with his tongue and lips as his free hand continued to stroke his thighs.
By that time Mara was back up near Jin, sitting next to him, having pulled her shirt off along the way. Amir tried not to stare at the adorable lacy pink bra against her golden bronze skin, instead applying himself even more enthusiastically to Jin.
Amir's couch wasn't huge but they were all on the small side and Mara managed to rest herself alongside Jin, one arm around his shoulders, and was kissing him gently again as her hand wandered back to his chest and teased playfully. He briefly envied Jin having such a toy within easy reach, but then, Amir had one too. No one really had any cause for complaint.
Amir pulled away almost entirely and then sank down again, taking Jin completely in, sucking rhythmically. The Nightsman had not complained thus far, and Amir felt he was more than due this attention from both of them. If he had wanted them to stop he had only to say so, but he looked rather pleased with the situation as it was. Amir was fairly certain they would all get a chance as the night progressed, to be the center of attention.
Jin
13 years ago
"Mara..." Jin moaned her name softly, scooting a hand toward her and then hesitating. He didn't want her to stop. He -definitely- didn't want her to stop; so he clutched once more at the cushion beneath him instead, least she get the wrong impression and pause to see what he wanted. "So...good." Jin murmured, giving his less than articulate observation on the lesson/experiment. When she began to move faster, he lost his ability to speak all together, unless his moans, whimpers and cries were considered some sort of language. He arched beneath her, but did his best to hold his hips still as she continued to move up and down.
He made a noise of protest when Mara pulled away, looking from one conspirator to the other to see what new thing they had in mind. It better not be a game of chess. Impossibly turned on would be a huge handicap.
Jin watched as Mara moved back up to him on the couch, removing her shirt and laying down next to him. He regarded her with pleased affection and no small amount of desire, until Amir's mouth closed around him and he closed his eyes, crying out in agonized pleasure. He reached for Mara and clutched her tightly to him like a lifeline as Amir began moving in earnest.
There was a hand in his hair, which made him smile briefly as he felt the light little tugs. Mara kissed him and he returned it with pent up passion and need, moaning softly against her lips as her other hand found its way to his chest once more.
This, Mara and Amir both with him bringing him so much pleasure, was more than he could ever ask for. He wanted it to last longer; though he knew it would end and soon.
Pulling back from Mara's lips, Jin gasped as he felt himself begin to tip over that brink. "Amir..." Then he clung to Mara, crying out as the full force of the climax hit him. He shuddered and buried his face in Mara's shoulder as the waves of pleasure continued to course through his body.
Eventually he spoke, still not lifting his head from the crook of Mara's neck. In a muffled, small voice he said. "I, for one, would consider the lesson a success."
He made a noise of protest when Mara pulled away, looking from one conspirator to the other to see what new thing they had in mind. It better not be a game of chess. Impossibly turned on would be a huge handicap.
Jin watched as Mara moved back up to him on the couch, removing her shirt and laying down next to him. He regarded her with pleased affection and no small amount of desire, until Amir's mouth closed around him and he closed his eyes, crying out in agonized pleasure. He reached for Mara and clutched her tightly to him like a lifeline as Amir began moving in earnest.
There was a hand in his hair, which made him smile briefly as he felt the light little tugs. Mara kissed him and he returned it with pent up passion and need, moaning softly against her lips as her other hand found its way to his chest once more.
This, Mara and Amir both with him bringing him so much pleasure, was more than he could ever ask for. He wanted it to last longer; though he knew it would end and soon.
Pulling back from Mara's lips, Jin gasped as he felt himself begin to tip over that brink. "Amir..." Then he clung to Mara, crying out as the full force of the climax hit him. He shuddered and buried his face in Mara's shoulder as the waves of pleasure continued to course through his body.
Eventually he spoke, still not lifting his head from the crook of Mara's neck. In a muffled, small voice he said. "I, for one, would consider the lesson a success."
Amir
13 years ago
Amir hummed deep in his throat in satisfaction as it seemed the might of one tiger could not withstand the ferocious onslaught of a tiny cat and a medium-sized jackal. In Jin's defense, however, this was one war he was not meant to win. Surrender was definitely the wisest and most pleasant option.
He loved the sight of Jin and Mara clinging to each other. Mara continued to softly stroke Jin's chest, her well-manicured fingernails lightly scoring up the side of his neck and back down it even as their lover came with a shuddering cry. Amir felt and tasted Jin's release, holding him close with hands and mouth to receive him willingly. He continued caressing with his tongue even after Jin came, until he felt their tiger relax into Mara's arms.
Amir lifted his head, laughing softly at Jin's muffled declaration. "Are you sure? I thought most good scientists would test a theory at least three times before they could truly be positive about the outcome."
He was clearly joking. Mostly. Amir suspected Jin wouldn't mind being ganged up on twice more... for science, of course. Whether the poor Nightsman would survive the experience was another matter entirely.
He loved the sight of Jin and Mara clinging to each other. Mara continued to softly stroke Jin's chest, her well-manicured fingernails lightly scoring up the side of his neck and back down it even as their lover came with a shuddering cry. Amir felt and tasted Jin's release, holding him close with hands and mouth to receive him willingly. He continued caressing with his tongue even after Jin came, until he felt their tiger relax into Mara's arms.
Amir lifted his head, laughing softly at Jin's muffled declaration. "Are you sure? I thought most good scientists would test a theory at least three times before they could truly be positive about the outcome."
He was clearly joking. Mostly. Amir suspected Jin wouldn't mind being ganged up on twice more... for science, of course. Whether the poor Nightsman would survive the experience was another matter entirely.
Mara
13 years ago
Mara continued to hold and stroke Jin's body, closing her eyes in bliss at the pleasant sounds he made. How she had missed hearing them in the past weeks! She had sorely missed his strong arms, wrapped around her just as they were now, the taste of his lips, the heavy silk of his hair. She knew why Amir had had her move back to where Jin lay, and there was something arousing about holding him tight while he came at the hands and mouth of her Creator.
She whispered softly to him afterward, soothing, loving words in both Egyptian and Chinese, words of reassurance. Mara would repeat them until Jin believed that she would never leave him again. Nothing could make her.
He remained where he was when he spoke again. His words and Amir's laughing rejoinder made her smile softly.
"Most good scientists would repeat their test with different subjects, wouldn't they? And a lesson is only good if you practice it."
She raised her eyebrows at Amir. It seemed like the perfect opportunity to draw him in, to include him even more in their small family. She glanced down at Jin, hoping he would agree, hoping he would know where to take them next. Mara herself had no experience doing this sort of thing. Jin knew that, as Amir did. She was relying on them both, for she didn't know what step should come next. All she knew was that she was happy, very happy, to be where she was. There was no way she could fear anything from either Jin or Amir. She loved the way her life had changed and never wanted to go back to how it was before.
She whispered softly to him afterward, soothing, loving words in both Egyptian and Chinese, words of reassurance. Mara would repeat them until Jin believed that she would never leave him again. Nothing could make her.
He remained where he was when he spoke again. His words and Amir's laughing rejoinder made her smile softly.
"Most good scientists would repeat their test with different subjects, wouldn't they? And a lesson is only good if you practice it."
She raised her eyebrows at Amir. It seemed like the perfect opportunity to draw him in, to include him even more in their small family. She glanced down at Jin, hoping he would agree, hoping he would know where to take them next. Mara herself had no experience doing this sort of thing. Jin knew that, as Amir did. She was relying on them both, for she didn't know what step should come next. All she knew was that she was happy, very happy, to be where she was. There was no way she could fear anything from either Jin or Amir. She loved the way her life had changed and never wanted to go back to how it was before.
Jin
13 years ago
Jin lifted his head enough to look over and smile at Amir. "You two are the scientists. I'm just the volunteer...but I would be more than happy to do so again...and again...and..." He laughed and then snuggled back up to Mara for a moment, feeling incredibly comfortable in her arms. Her gentle words had been soothing and her presence was definitely calming any lingering anxiety. A few more days of this and he would fully believe she was home and stop worrying that he would wake up and find her not there.
He grinned at Mara's observation and then looked sly over at Amir. "She has a very good point."
Looking back up at Mara, he squeezed her tightly to him once more and then slowly sat up. "I think we should continue the experiments in the bedroom. I'm not sure how much more this poor couch will take." Jin vividly remembered giving its springs a workout with Amir not very long ago.
Swinging his feet over the edge, he stood and then reached a hand out to each of them, walking backward, drawing them toward the bedroom.
"Maybe Amir can unwrap the rest of my present." Jin nodded to the lacy pretty bra that Mara was wearing once more and then looked over at the Huntsman with a smile and a shrug. "I might have peeked."
He grinned at Mara's observation and then looked sly over at Amir. "She has a very good point."
Looking back up at Mara, he squeezed her tightly to him once more and then slowly sat up. "I think we should continue the experiments in the bedroom. I'm not sure how much more this poor couch will take." Jin vividly remembered giving its springs a workout with Amir not very long ago.
Swinging his feet over the edge, he stood and then reached a hand out to each of them, walking backward, drawing them toward the bedroom.
"Maybe Amir can unwrap the rest of my present." Jin nodded to the lacy pretty bra that Mara was wearing once more and then looked over at the Huntsman with a smile and a shrug. "I might have peeked."
Amir
13 years ago
"Ah," Amir said with a smile as he straightened, smoothing his hands down Jin's muscular thighs. "I love a willing volunteer."
He inclined his head when Jin acknowledged Mara's point. "Yes, she learned from the best."
He flashed a quick grin as he stood so that Jin could move. When the Nightsman sat up and then stood Amir did not hesitate to slide his hand into Jin's outstretched one. He glanced at his couch, arching his eyebrows at it. "There are other couches," he said. God forbid they break one in the name of science. Idly he wondered how long that would take.
There was little time for speculation as he was drawn toward the bedroom by a deliciously naked Jin and an almost naked, equally delicious Mara. Jin's admission made him snort with laughter.
"I bet you unwrap and 'sample' one chocolate in a box, too," he groused good-naturedly as he followed along down the hallway.
He inclined his head when Jin acknowledged Mara's point. "Yes, she learned from the best."
He flashed a quick grin as he stood so that Jin could move. When the Nightsman sat up and then stood Amir did not hesitate to slide his hand into Jin's outstretched one. He glanced at his couch, arching his eyebrows at it. "There are other couches," he said. God forbid they break one in the name of science. Idly he wondered how long that would take.
There was little time for speculation as he was drawn toward the bedroom by a deliciously naked Jin and an almost naked, equally delicious Mara. Jin's admission made him snort with laughter.
"I bet you unwrap and 'sample' one chocolate in a box, too," he groused good-naturedly as he followed along down the hallway.
Mara
13 years ago
Mara was thoroughly enjoying this atmosphere. Amir was in a ridiculously good mood and Jin... well, Jin, as always, was sexy, sweet, and perfect. She missed the feel of him when he pulled away from her embrace but his actions and words made it plain that they were far from finished.
She stood with Amir, taking the other of Jin's offered hands. As they continued down the hallway Mara laughed at the banter between the two. She'd heard Amir do this before but there was something more genuine to it this time, as if he were enjoying it.
"He did sample," she confessed to Amir. "Don't buy the innocent routine."
Her pale eyes fell upon Jin, drinking up the sight of him before flickering back to Amir. "Although, it's appealing and he's very good at it."
They entered the darkness of the bedroom once more and Mara felt it right, this time, that Amir was with them. Now the bedroom seemed about as full as it should be. She pushed the door closed behind them just because she could; because the darkness of Amir's interior, windowless bedroom was so cozy. The star globe continued to scatter its lights over the walls and ceiling just like it had every night while Amir had been gone. Mara had not touched it. It was as if, with the stars all turning slowly around the room, Amir were still here.
Now she sank down onto his new, larger, bed with a smile and a soft sigh. Laying back on the comforter she looked up at Jin and Amir, her eyes settling upon Amir.
"I'm not the only thing left to unwrap," she said pointedly, a very catlike smile upon her lips.
She stood with Amir, taking the other of Jin's offered hands. As they continued down the hallway Mara laughed at the banter between the two. She'd heard Amir do this before but there was something more genuine to it this time, as if he were enjoying it.
"He did sample," she confessed to Amir. "Don't buy the innocent routine."
Her pale eyes fell upon Jin, drinking up the sight of him before flickering back to Amir. "Although, it's appealing and he's very good at it."
They entered the darkness of the bedroom once more and Mara felt it right, this time, that Amir was with them. Now the bedroom seemed about as full as it should be. She pushed the door closed behind them just because she could; because the darkness of Amir's interior, windowless bedroom was so cozy. The star globe continued to scatter its lights over the walls and ceiling just like it had every night while Amir had been gone. Mara had not touched it. It was as if, with the stars all turning slowly around the room, Amir were still here.
Now she sank down onto his new, larger, bed with a smile and a soft sigh. Laying back on the comforter she looked up at Jin and Amir, her eyes settling upon Amir.
"I'm not the only thing left to unwrap," she said pointedly, a very catlike smile upon her lips.
Jin
13 years ago
"Only if invited." Jin smiled back at Amir. "I'm happy to share though..." He looked over at Mara and smiled.
The cat/present in question went and settled herself on the bed and noted that she had only one piece left to unwrap. Jin's eyes flickered to that piece and to the rest of her before nodding. "Yes, but its quality wrapping so its best to take time to appreciate it properly."
She also noted that Amir was still fully clothed. Jin turned to contemplate this uneven state of affairs. "You're right. I think there is an easy remedy." He smiled sweetly at Amir and moved closer. "You can tell me if you like what you see." Jin knew that he did and he was certain that Mara had seen Amir in a state of undress before now, just not under these circumstances.
Coming up behind the Huntsman and turning them both slightly toward the bed so that Mara could better watch the unwrapping. Jin slowly ran his hands up Amir's chest, gathering the dark blue tee shirt up over his hands as he went. At the same time, he nibbled on his companion's neck, sucking gently then running his lips lightly over it. Once the fabric could go no further, he moved back enough to pull the shirt over Amir's head.
He then quickly removed the Huntsman's tennis shoes, hardly revealing or erotic but they would soon be in the way. While he was down there, Jin took the opportunity to sneak a hand up the inside of Amir's thigh from the bottom of his loose fitting shorts. His fingers came within a hair's width of touching intimate places before he slid his hand back down.
Peering around Amir's leg, Jin smiled at Mara and shrugged apologetically . "I guess I can't help it. I like to peek." He stood back up behind Amir, kissing the back of the man's neck as his hands slid beneath the shorts from the top.
Jin murmured softly, partially serious and partially in jest."Are you ready for this much feline attention?" His hands glided down the front of Amir's thighs as he brought both the shorts and the black boxers down his companion's legs until the fell into a pool of fabric at their feet.
Circling to the front of his companion, he wrapped his arms around the Huntsman and kissed him lovingly before taking him by the hand again. "Now come unwrap this present. Its come all the way from Africa so it must be good." He winked at Amir and led him to the bed, once more inviting him to join them both. He genuinely wanted to share Mara with Amir; he wanted to see the two of them together and wanted them both to be happy. His worries about this working out were gone and with Mara's reassurances that she wouldn't leave him; he was feeling more lighted than he had in a while. Jin climbed up and over Mara to lay on her far side. Propping himself up on an elbow, he reached over with the other hand and lightly tugged on the pretty pink bra.
Sighing happily down at her, Jin added. "We need to save some of the wrapping to use again later."
The cat/present in question went and settled herself on the bed and noted that she had only one piece left to unwrap. Jin's eyes flickered to that piece and to the rest of her before nodding. "Yes, but its quality wrapping so its best to take time to appreciate it properly."
She also noted that Amir was still fully clothed. Jin turned to contemplate this uneven state of affairs. "You're right. I think there is an easy remedy." He smiled sweetly at Amir and moved closer. "You can tell me if you like what you see." Jin knew that he did and he was certain that Mara had seen Amir in a state of undress before now, just not under these circumstances.
Coming up behind the Huntsman and turning them both slightly toward the bed so that Mara could better watch the unwrapping. Jin slowly ran his hands up Amir's chest, gathering the dark blue tee shirt up over his hands as he went. At the same time, he nibbled on his companion's neck, sucking gently then running his lips lightly over it. Once the fabric could go no further, he moved back enough to pull the shirt over Amir's head.
He then quickly removed the Huntsman's tennis shoes, hardly revealing or erotic but they would soon be in the way. While he was down there, Jin took the opportunity to sneak a hand up the inside of Amir's thigh from the bottom of his loose fitting shorts. His fingers came within a hair's width of touching intimate places before he slid his hand back down.
Peering around Amir's leg, Jin smiled at Mara and shrugged apologetically . "I guess I can't help it. I like to peek." He stood back up behind Amir, kissing the back of the man's neck as his hands slid beneath the shorts from the top.
Jin murmured softly, partially serious and partially in jest."Are you ready for this much feline attention?" His hands glided down the front of Amir's thighs as he brought both the shorts and the black boxers down his companion's legs until the fell into a pool of fabric at their feet.
Circling to the front of his companion, he wrapped his arms around the Huntsman and kissed him lovingly before taking him by the hand again. "Now come unwrap this present. Its come all the way from Africa so it must be good." He winked at Amir and led him to the bed, once more inviting him to join them both. He genuinely wanted to share Mara with Amir; he wanted to see the two of them together and wanted them both to be happy. His worries about this working out were gone and with Mara's reassurances that she wouldn't leave him; he was feeling more lighted than he had in a while. Jin climbed up and over Mara to lay on her far side. Propping himself up on an elbow, he reached over with the other hand and lightly tugged on the pretty pink bra.
Sighing happily down at her, Jin added. "We need to save some of the wrapping to use again later."