Three
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M through R › Phantom of the Opera
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Category:
M through R › Phantom of the Opera
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
5,174
Reviews:
20
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own The Phantom of the Opera movie(s), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 3
Erik’s gaze lingers long upon the both of you, still not speaking. You see his eyes darken before you are turned to meet another kiss. His breath hisses out audibly at the sight of her tongue tracing your lower lip before nibbling gently on it. You return the kiss, deepening it, thrilled at the thought of Erik watching you.
You both finally break away, and you turn to face Erik again. He stares at your flushed face for a moment before standing up quickly and moving away. He crosses the room and sits on the organ bench. You feel a gentle nudge and hear the whisper in your ear.
“Go to him. I can wait.”
You step quietly over to stand behind a very tense Erik. You wrap your arms around him, nuzzling into his neck. “What is it?”
He takes your arms from around him and turns to look at you. “What is it you ask?” He gestures over to the table. “When did this happen? When did you decide I wasn’t enough?”
Before Erik can protest you sit upon his lap, smiling as you feel evidence very contrary to his argument. “When you live for years in the Opera dorms things….happen.”
“But you were a…”
“Correct. You are the first and only man I have been with. But….curiosity.”
“Was that what that was? Curiosity?”
“Partially…” You wrap your arms around him and kiss his lips, enjoying the contrast in texture. “What you saw is all that we have done….ever.”
He pulls back to look at you. “Why?”
You move your arms in order to be able to trace your hands down his chest. “I thought it would be an experience you might enjoy.” Your hands travel lower to the caress the evident bulge. “ That all of us might enjoy.”
Erik groans at the firm touch of your hand. “But…what do I do? You are the only…”
You cover his lips with a finger to silence him, then trace them with your tongue before answering. “Whatever you want…” Your hands push under his shirt, raking your nails on the bare skin. “As far as you want to go…watch us explore a bit… taste us and let us taste you… fuck her… fuck me…its all up to you.”
His eyes darken. “And you are alright with the idea of me fucking her?”
You smile as you stand up, knowing you’ve won the battle. “As long as I can watch.”
You both finally break away, and you turn to face Erik again. He stares at your flushed face for a moment before standing up quickly and moving away. He crosses the room and sits on the organ bench. You feel a gentle nudge and hear the whisper in your ear.
“Go to him. I can wait.”
You step quietly over to stand behind a very tense Erik. You wrap your arms around him, nuzzling into his neck. “What is it?”
He takes your arms from around him and turns to look at you. “What is it you ask?” He gestures over to the table. “When did this happen? When did you decide I wasn’t enough?”
Before Erik can protest you sit upon his lap, smiling as you feel evidence very contrary to his argument. “When you live for years in the Opera dorms things….happen.”
“But you were a…”
“Correct. You are the first and only man I have been with. But….curiosity.”
“Was that what that was? Curiosity?”
“Partially…” You wrap your arms around him and kiss his lips, enjoying the contrast in texture. “What you saw is all that we have done….ever.”
He pulls back to look at you. “Why?”
You move your arms in order to be able to trace your hands down his chest. “I thought it would be an experience you might enjoy.” Your hands travel lower to the caress the evident bulge. “ That all of us might enjoy.”
Erik groans at the firm touch of your hand. “But…what do I do? You are the only…”
You cover his lips with a finger to silence him, then trace them with your tongue before answering. “Whatever you want…” Your hands push under his shirt, raking your nails on the bare skin. “As far as you want to go…watch us explore a bit… taste us and let us taste you… fuck her… fuck me…its all up to you.”
His eyes darken. “And you are alright with the idea of me fucking her?”
You smile as you stand up, knowing you’ve won the battle. “As long as I can watch.”