Me and Them

Chapter seven - Waking up to you; Part Two

Elliot POV

I wake to the silky feeling of Talia sleeping, her body softly pressed against mine. I gaze upon her sleeping face and I find myself smirking as I watch her breathe softly, her pouty lip slightly open. Before I could stop myself, I lean in and kiss her forehead and she snuggles into me more, her chest, only clad in a soft t shirt, pressed against mine with not even a millimetre in between us. I look over and see Lincoln holding her in his strong, capable arms and I find myself loving him even more and wondering when I’ll get some alone time with him. The thought makes me smirk but also worry at the same time as I ponder how to tell Talia about the two of us, wondering if she’ll accept the fact that not only do we want her, we want each other. The idea worries me and I am deep in thought that I don’t realise when Talia runs her hand up my chest, her eyes barely open and I can’t contain my thoughts of how adorable she looks. I smile down at her but her sleepy eyes crinkle in worry.

“What’s wrong?” She whispers softly, careful not to wake Lincoln.

“Nothing, love.” I reassure her, not ready to explain all of my wayward thoughts yet but wanting to calm her mind nonetheless. “I love waking up to you.” I whisper, snuggling closer to her so our noses are almost touching. I hear her small intake of breath and watch as he grin widens infectiously. 

“I love waking up to you too,” Talia smiles at me, the view breathtaking. “But I wish Lincoln was awake as well.” I softly trace the line of her jaw, watching as Lincoln rises behind her and smile widely. 

“He’ll wake soon, love.” 

I pull Talia to my chest so she is unable to see my face and gaze wickedly at Lincoln as he understands the situation and moves slightly closer to her before planting his lips on her neck. She jerks back in shock and turns to see Lincoln smiling slyly at her.

“Good morning,” She says, her voice husky enough that my already hard member becomes impossibly harder as I hug her from behind now.

“Good morning, beautiful.” Lincoln breathes, obviously aroused, as he gazes at our Talia. I place my hand on her waist and I feel her smooth skin where the shirt has risen slightly and caress it softly, eliciting a soft moan from her mouth that drives me crazy. She is so responsive. I feel her press her back against me more forcefully and watch as Lincoln zero’s in on her lips, sucking and nipping while I run my hands on her silky skin, wanting nothing more than to be inside of her at this moment. I hear Lincoln whisper in her ear and without warning, Talia turns and kisses me, pressing her soft body against mine in a rough manner. Her lips take me by surprise but I don’t waste any time and respond immediately. I graze her lip with my tongue and she grants me access into her mouth. I twist and nip at her tongue as she runs her hands across my back, her nails digging slightly in. I feel Lincoln kissing her neck and surreptitiously, so Talia doesn’t notice, I reach over and feel his erection straining against his pyjama bottoms. He stiffens for a moment while I continue to kiss my Talia whilst Lincoln keeps suckling at her skin while I stroke him softly, teasingly. I hold back a moan when he pushes his awaiting erection into my hand and push myself into Talia, her soft warm body welcoming my hardness. She moans loudly and I hiss at the sound. She is so sexy and I know if I don’t stop that I’ll go all the way with her. I pull back slowly, releasing my hold on her hips and from Lincoln’s manhood. Both stare up at me as if left bereft and I have to cover a smirk that was rising on my mouth.

“If I don’t stop now, I won’t be able to.” I explained myself, breathing heavily and Lincoln looked back at me with understanding whilst Talia blushed attractively.

“Good thinking.” Lincoln muttered before detaching himself from Talia slightly and moving back. She looked disappointed as the three of us sat up, the cover dropping to her pool around her waist, her nipples pressing against the soft fabric.