THE PERFECT VIEW BXB: ONE SHOT

THE PERFECT VIEW: II

Ffffuck! Her internal thoughts screamed out in her head. It was dark, yes, but the luminosity emitting from their suite, the street lamps and the moon, blessed her with enough light to see what was happening before her, and the sight turned her on immensely. 

Her breath hitched, as she couldn't tear her eyes away from what she was witnessing first hand. She watched for a while as their private love making session became more intense. Unbeknownst to them, they were giving a public show for a pair of desirous eyes right above them. 

The two lovers were gripping onto something different, but for the same reasons. The man with a full head of kinky afro-textured hair, who she still didn't know the name of, was gripping the railing from their balcony as if someone were trying to throw him over the edge of it, due to the euphoria he was being filled with. The man behind him with shoulder length mini twists, who she learned was called Laurent, was gripping his lover's waist as if he was saving him from being thrown over the railing, due to the pleasure that was wrapped around him.

The intensity of the scene was enough to make her clit swell in lust, want, and anticipation of what was to come and she hadn't even touched herself. By this time, she was wide awake, and sleep definitely wasn't an option now. She had to see this entire scene through. The surprise of it all hit her like a brick wall and she definitely wasn't ready. Since everything was being spoken in French, she wasn't sure what was being said between the two, but she could only imagine. They  seemed to speak in a hushed tone, but it was so quiet outside, she was able to hear everything.

"Ma chérie! Ma chérie, you're too much for me!" Laurent spoke.

" Please baby, don't cum yet! I really need you to fuck me harder!"

"Oh fuck Larry! Sssshiiit! No, my love, I have to slow down. You feel too good!"

Laurent halted his thrusts in order to compose himself, his member twitching inside his lover's tight entrance. He squeezed his eyes tightly together and tried to think about something that would distract him from his progressing orgasm.

"Larry, baby, you have to stay still. Don't move, please don't move!" As his right hand held steady to the side of Larry's hip, his left hand grazed his lover's back, trying to convince him to stop moving his dancing pelvis.

Larry couldn't help himself though. It was an automatic reaction. When his love danced inside of him, in and out, side to side, and around in circles, it was only instinctive for Larry to dance along with him. It took him a moment to stop, more-so forcing himself to, because the feeling of his climax creeping upon him spurred him on to move harder and faster as he backed into Laurent.

She stared down, her breathy inhales and exhales meeting the two of theirs as if she was apart of the duo below her. When she saw how anxious they were, she became anxious, and when she saw them finally relaxing, she did the same.

Laurent pulled out of Larry, causing him to mourn at the feeling of the fullness stolen away from him. But in no time, Laurent was spinning him around where he pulled him into a passionate and yearnful kiss. She watched as their tongues danced back and forth, each one gripping on the other's body as if their lives depended on their contact through touch. She found herself panting slowly, her mouth open as though she felt their hot mouths on her own.

"You have no idea how sexy you are baby. You make me cum too fast when you dance on me like that."

"I can't help it my love," he brushed Laurent's cheek, "you make me go crazy when you're inside of me." 

Massaging Laurent's ego with his compliment caused a smug grin to cross Laurent's lips. Larry didn't like it very much though. In that moment he decided to push his twin's buttons. They loved challenging one another, whether it was on the dance floor,  at video games, or in the bedroom. Larry wouldn't allow him to win that easily and he couldn't wait to see his smile crumble. 

"It's just too bad that you can't take it though." he smiled like the Cheshire Cat before adding, "I knew you couldn't handle me." He bit his lower lip.

Laurent didn't like when his other half provoked him like that. Larry was tooting his own horn, and Laurent had to put him in his place. Before Larry's eyes, Laurent's face subtly transformed into something devious, absent of a smile, and it made Larry nervous. He knew his twin wasn't standing in front of him anymore. Beast had taken over, and there was no way to bring his Laurent back.

Larry's smile faded as well. He knew Laurent had multiple personalities, and now he was regretting his pompous statement from earlier. He lifted his hands defensively and he began to plead, "Baby, I-" 

She knew something was going on, but she was uncertain, so she continued to intrude with lust-filled eyes. Swiftly, Beast pushed Larry on his back across the cold table that was placed against the enclosure of the railing. 

She and Larry gasped at the suddenness as the intense coolness touched his hot, sweaty skin. In an instant, Beast dived back into his love, earning another gasp from him, and a quiet moan from her. The contrasting temperatures caused Larry to buck harder and faster as Beast drove into him. Only this time, Larry couldn't meet the intensity of Beast's wild movements. Instead of working his member in different ways to find Larry's spot like he usually has to, he was now  hitting it with every stroke he served to his yelping lover laying beneath him. 

The immense elation Larry received was almost becoming too much for him to bare. Beast leaned down to kiss Larry again and Larry reciprocated his kiss lazily. He couldn't take how good his lover was making him feel and it caused him to break the lock on their lips in order to throw his head back in ecstasy, banging his head on the table in the process, but he didn't care.

"I thought you said I couldn't take it?" Beast knew it wasn't a question to be answered, because Larry could only answer with a cry of pleasure.

"Talkin' all that shit, now look at you! Yeah, I can take it baby!" He kissed Larry's unresponsive lips, "I'm takin' all of this shit tonight!"

Larry's head shook back and forth, trying to fight off the erotic waves surfing through his entity. His tear-filled eyes pleaded with Beast's for mercy. He couldn't take Beast's gaze any longer.

As his eyes closed, Larry stopped dancing on Beast's length, accepting the powerful bliss coursing through his body. His Beast was set free and he didn't know how to handle him, other than to lay there and take it. Both her and Beast were looking down at Larry's pleasure stricken face, causing hers and his heartbeat to speed up at the display.

With Larry's neck fully exposed, Beast couldn't help himself when he dove his head down to devour his sweet, but salty skin. Larry's eyes shot open at the sudden sensation and that's when he saw her...