mini_wesker | Can it get any more embarrassing?

Current Mood: nervous

Entry tags:

Can it get any more embarrassing?

Sherry smoothed her skirt, it was one of the only times Wesker insisted that she actually dress like a girl, even though the more business styled suit was nothing like the pleated skirts she had grown fond of at her private school in London.

She stayed quiet not looking around as he jotted off the details of what he wanted. The seventeen year old hoped she wasn't blushing too much.

"I want to make sure she'd be able to handle them..."

Wait what? Them? He just said one partner, nothing about whoring me out for multiple partners... She stiffened a little, her eyes showing surprise for a moment, though she still said nothing, knowing that it was best to follow orders, last thing she needed was more 'testing'. Last batch had been hell, if it hadn't been for the Devil shots to help calm her down she probably wouldn't have made it. And now he was planning on locking her on a property with who knew how many strangers expecting her to... I don't do this, it's more time in the lab, at least he's letting me roam the property.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

Eliot gave his twin a worried look. He was fine with waiting to actually fuck until they got to the bed. He was much less comfortable with the games Lindsey seemed to want to play. There were people he'd have enjoyed hearing beg for sex. This girl wasn't one of them. Besides, had Lindsey forgotten that she could get them killed if she complained?

He moaned at the touch of his brother's lips, more for Sherry's benefit than because someone sucking on his fingers aroused him. Slowly, he straddled his twin's lap, grinding his ass back against Lindsey's crotch. He moaned again at the feeling of his brother's length, his head falling back on Lindsey's shoulder as he reached for the girl's hand, pressing it against the inside of his thigh. "Please," he breathed.

She actually pouted when he pulled back. "Oh that's so unfair." She glanced at her watch remembering how long it was a drive, they still had two hours! Her pout turned into a disappointed moan when he pulled his brother closer to him.

Feeling Eliot take her hand she watched as he placed it against his thigh. Nodding she teasingly traced his thigh, her touch pressing a little more as she leaned forward, she had kissed Lindsey after all, may as well see if Eliot was a better kisser, and if it gave them both a hard time good, Lindsey deserved it for stopping Eliot in her mind. Pressing against Eliot she claimed his lips her free hand reaching up to play with his hair.

It wasn't purely games. Well, perhaps in part, it was always refreshing to hear the client beg for sex, but this wasn't the case. No matter what Eliot thought of him, Lindsey did know what he was doing. With more experience and knowing the power this girl could potentially have at the end of her fingertips if she wasn't satisfied at the end of the weekend, Lindsey wasn't only going to play games.

"Trust me, miss Sherry, a bed will feel much better." Virgins liked their first time to be special. Even if they lose it merely to a whore, having that happening in a car wouldn't be enough.

Although... Lindsey would be happy to take her virginity anyway if she begged enough, perhaps just before arriving. Then it would be the girl's own fault that her memories of her first time was to a pair of whores like a horny slut in the back of a car.

Happy thoughts.

Dropping Eliot's hand, Lindsey brought his arm around and splayed his fingers across Eliot's chest. He caressed up it, then rubbed at his twin's nipples through his shirt. Leaning his head forward, so it was placed right next to Eliot's, he smiled. "Although you can make him come in the meanwhile. He's very beautiful when he comes."

Eliot gasped quietly when her lips found his. Once he recovered his surprise, he leaned in to the kiss, tentatively teasing at her lips. She was the first person, outside of Lindsey, who'd ever kissed him. He could tell she was new to kissing, even newer than he was. He reached one hand to tangle in the ends of her hair. So soft... It was almost as soft as Lindsey's hair.

He moaned into the kiss as his brother's hand slowly made its way up his chest. Lindsey had always known how to work his body, from the day they first met. He felt himself start to respond to his twin's touch. And then Lindsey reached his nipple and he just couldn't help it. He arched into his brother's hand, grinding back against Lindsey's dick. With his free hand, he pulled her free hand to beg for her touch him more, something, anything.

"Huh... No, I can wait until we get to the house." She blushed a bit at his suggestion.

"Is that what you want?" She pulled away from the kiss looking at Eliot, as he grabbed her hand pulling it closer to him. She nodded after a moment, her hand teasingly stroking outside his trousers a moment before she slid her hand in, her skin was warm to the touch, and actually had nothing to do with the blush she was still wearing.

"I... You'll have to tell me what you like." She was still determined to make sure both of them were okay with it, even though it was their job she didn't like the idea of being the only one who enjoyed things.

Too bad, it would've been fun if she can't.

Dropping his gaze from her for a moment, Lindsey nuzzled Eliot's neck, preferring the taste of his brother over some girl any day. As his brother kissed Sherry though, Lindsey carefully rolled his nipples beneath his shirt until they peaked up against the thin fabric.

Since his input wasn't necessary at the moment, Eliot could answer his own questions, Lindsey busied his mouth in sucking softly at Eliot's neck.

Oh, he intended to enjoy this job. He always enjoyed the ones where he was in control.

Eliot whimpered when she just teased at his crotch, pressing into her hand. He needed more than that. And then his eyes flew wide open when her hand slipped inside his pants. He hadn't expected that yet.

He leaned into his twin's mouth, allowing himself to get lost in the sensations of mouth and hands. It was easier when he could just lose himself in all the feelings and forget for a moment that he was just a kid, just a street whore, forget that this shouldn't be happening, at least not like this. "Mmmore."

She of course was expecting cloth... Feeling flesh she bit down on her lip.

"I'm sorry... Seriously thought that you had something under them..." She slid her hand up some, trying to gauge if he'd want her to leave her hand there or not.

Lindsey's soft chuckle vibrated against Eliot's skin when he saw what was happening between his twin's legs. It was rather amusing. He was even good enough as to not distract Eliot from the sensation of her inexperienced hands by taking his own off his twin's nipples.

"It's easier and faster without," Lindsey murmured as he looked up briefly to meet Sherry's eyes from where he was tucked under Eliot's chin. He smiled coyly then nuzzled the area there.

Eliot smiled shyly at her. "It's okay," he murmured, pressing into her hand. "Feels good."

This... He could hardly believe this was a job. No client was ever this gentle with him, not even on their normal double jobs. The only one who'd ever been this kind to him was Lindsey. Eliot thought he should probably be more scared. This was so far from normal, how could it not end badly?

She nodded, her touch still delicate, but she did trace every inch of what she could touch, still blushing, but she did explore more with her hand.

"Hope you guys don't mind I'll wait until we get to the house to see you both." She used her free hand to brush Eliot's hair out of his face. She could still see fear in his eyes, not as much as when the boys first got into the car though. She'd make sure to protect the two from Wesker at least.

She actually had shift a little because ugh, Eliot's actions earlier still had her dealing with wet panties and it was uncomfortable. If she wasn't still trying to be a little decent she'd be slipping them off right now.

"Not at all," Lindsey answered from beside Eliot while putting on his most guileless grin. He figured her comment was meant mainly for him anyway since she obviously had Eliot... well in hand.

Noticing her shift, Lindsey turned so he could hide his smirk against Eliot's skin.

"If you're uncomfortable, Miss Sherry...." He let the suggestion trail off, letting her fill it in with whatever she wanted to. Sometimes the imagination was so much more interesting.

Eliot gasped quietly. Her delicate touches... He needed more, needed her to be firmer. She... She was teasing him. Well, probably not, but it felt that way. He moaned to encourage her.

And he needed someone to hit him. Not want, need. He wouldn't feel safe without it, not on a job. A job without that was too different, too forbidden. But she'd already said she wouldn't and he didn't dare ask Lindsey with her so close.

She gave a small smirk when he heard his moan, she was still gentle not meaning to tease, she just wanted him to feel good. Her hand delicately wrapped around him.

"I'll deal," She blushed again at Eliot's comment pressing her knees together.

Eliot was so good for Lindsey, letting him bury his face against his skin and laugh off his reaction to the girl without their client being the wiser. Of course Lindsey rewarded his brother with soft nuzzles and kisses, light love bites just the way he knew his twin liked them.

He was more than happy to let Eliot enjoy what the client was doing to him, they learned to enjoy their profession after all.

Eliot bucked into Sherry's hand. She was... too gentle for him. But then, so was Lindsey. He didn't deserve to be treated like this and he wasn't sure what to do with it. He grew harder in her grasp. This was... This was... He didn't have words for this.

He leaned into his brother's ministrations, turning his head to nip lightly at his jaw. He owed his brother so much. He doubted he could ever give Lindsey even half as much as his twin had already given him but he was damn well going to try.

She had a feeling he was probably laughing at her... Or maybe it was just her embarrassment that had her blush a little. She was half tempted to tell him "fuck you", but considering what they'd be doing all weekend...

That thought had her blushing more. "You're evil you know that." She retorted to Lindsey as her free hand worked Eliot's pants open, because damn it the position her hand was in felt all too awkward.

Their client's retort had him turning from his twin to give her the sweetest angelic smile that he could muster, one that went 'who, me?' with a background of halo and golden light. He was the good twin.

He turned up then and ruined the image by giving Eliot the most heated, dirty kiss that had him passionately exploring his brother's mouth with his tongue. He was downright wicked and he loved being it.

Eliot moaned into the kiss, slipping his own tongue into his twin's mouth. Lindsey was a far more experienced kisser than the girl, than Sherry. Hell, he was a more experienced kisser than Eliot. Eliot tried to return the kiss but his brother had managed to rob him of all rational thought again. His tongue pressed against Lindsey's, probably clumsily.

"Not helping my opinion of you." Though her eyes never left watching the kiss, Actually getting distracted enough that the hand stroking Eliot stopped moving and she licked her lips a little.

As Lindsey pulled away, he too licked his lips and looked shamelessly debauched while doing so. "Hmmm?" he asked innocently, smiling all the while like the cat who got the cream. In his case, he felt pretty close to it.

"Miss Sherry," he murmured, voice deceptively demure, "this is what you hired us to do."

Eliot blinked up at the girl, wanting her to move, to touch more of him. He bit his lip, wanting to ask for more but remembering too many times where that hadn't been allowed. Perhaps she just wanted to keep him on edge since he hadn't gotten her off.

"Oh I'm not complaining. Just upset I'm not being involved." She gave a small grin after a moment. "Well... not fully." She gave a playful tug at Eliot, shifting a little so that she could get another kiss from Lindsey.

"And really wishing this car ride wasn't so long."

Lindsey chuckled for just a second, murmuring, "It doesn't have to be," before he gave the girl what she wanted. She was, after all, their most important client.

So he kissed her the same way he kissed Eliot, but took the time to start slow and sensual for her virgin needs. He used this tongue to explore her lips, swipe across her teeth and gums, before pushing in slowly, with flicks in and out in a lewd imitation of what they would be doing all weekend. He knew how to play up his clients.

Eliot moved once brother and client were no longer paying attention to him. He slipped out from between them and moved around behind Sherry, pressing kisses along the back of her neck and reaching to gently massage her breasts.

Can it get any more embarrassing?

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

(no subject)

(no subject)

(no subject)

(no subject)

(no subject)

(no subject)

(no subject)

(no subject)

(no subject)