It All Started With Muffins

The Empty House - Quil & Jared

Warnings: smut, unprotected sex, swearing table sex, sex in Emily's house (no one's there), oral (f & m receiving), Quil being a little shit, multiple orgasms, actual aftercare, let me know if I missed anything.

(Y/n) strolled into Emily's house, glancing around to see it fairly empty. There was only Jared and Quil.

"Where are the others?" She spoke up, grabbing their attention.

"They're on patrol and Emily's substituting at the school." Quil answered, moving to an empty seat, patting the one he was just in. She sat down in the chair.

"So, how are you two?" She attempted to start a conversation.

"We're fine." Quil answered.

"Would be better if we had a turn." Jared added, smirking at her.

She rolled her eyes playfully. "If that's what you wanted, you could've just said so."

The boys didn't respond as she crawled down under the table in front of Jared. She unbuttoned his shorts, tugging them down enough to pull his hardening cock out. Making eye contact with the man, she gave a kitten lick to his tip, causing his breathing to go uneven. Her tongue swirled around his tip before taking him in her mouth, giving a hard suck. His hand tangled itself into her hair, releasing a groan from his clenched teeth. Her head bobbled up and down, deep throating him.

Quil slipped out of his seat, sitting on his knees beside the woman sucking off his pack mate. His hand unbuttoned her pants, sliding past her pants and underwear to play with her pussy. She moaned in surprise onto Jared's cock, his hand tightening on her hair.

Quil slipped two fingers in her cunt, his thumb rubbing her clit. One of her hands left Jared's thighs, grasping onto Quil's shoulder. The girl let out another muffled moan. Jared's hips bucked at the vibrations, causing the girl to gag slightly.

"Fuck," Jared cursed under his breath.

Using her hair, he pulled her off of him, a line of saliva connecting from her lips to his cock. Quil removed his hand from her core, making her whine.

"On the table,please," Quil said softly, helping her crawl out from under the table. She allowed Quil to pick her up to place her on the table. With help from Quil, she shimmied off her pants and underwear, her shirt and bra coming off with ease.

She sat naked on the edge of the table, legs spread open, her core on display for the wolves. Quil kneeled in front of her, his lips wrapping around her clit, earning a soft moan from the girl.

Jared stood from his chair, placing himself next to Quil. He connected his and (Y/n)'s lips while his hands found her breasts. Quil took advantage of her attention being on Jared and slid two fingers in, electing moans from her that were stifled by Jared.

She bucked her hips, practically riding his fingers, his mouth still on her clit. She began to paw at Jared, moaning into his mouth as Quil added a third. The wolf standing pinched and pulled at her nipples. He pulled away from her, his mouth kissing down her neck, her collarbone, to her breasts, taking one nipple in her mouth. He swirled his tongue around the nipple a few times before moving to the other, giving it the same attention.

Quil added a fourth digit, his fingers pistoling in and out of her cunt. She felt the coil in her stomach tighten.

"Q-Quil, I'm gonna cum." She breathed out.

At her words, he curly haired boy gave an extra hard suck at her clit, causing the coil in her stomach to snap. Crying out, she arched her back, one hand on Jared's arm, the other tangled in Quil's hair.