After the Scare Part 2

Posted on Tue Jun 8th, 2021 @ 11:15pm by Lieutenant Commander Magnus Grey & Lieutenant Iona Vrell M.D. & Lieutenant Shri Thais

Mission: Interpersonal Drama
Location: Magnus Grey's Quarters

“But I’ll admit, I’m curious about two things,” he continued. “First, what does our winner get as her prize? And what were you two whispering about earlier?”

"Hmm, I don't know what I want as my prize. I was promised a good time, and this has been fun," she looked saucily at them before downing the rest of her wine. "But not nearly fun enough. And as for what we were whispering about?"

Iona looked to Shri and nodded before reaching behind her own back. Her hand did something before the other hand disappeared into her sleeve. Then, after her hand moved around then reappeared, she reached into the other sleeve and pulled her bra out without revealing a thing. She waited for Shri to finish doing the same, then threw her bra at Magnus, trying to get it to land on his head.

Giggling, Shri followed suit with what Iona was doing and tossed her bra onto Magnus' head just like Iona did. "You were curious what we were whispering about..."

Magnus grinned under the two bras on his head. “Well, now I’m one layer heavy. I should resolve that, shouldn’t I?” He didn’t want to let the bras fall off, but the shirt was too tight to permit him to pull it off without them falling to the floor.

He tossed the shirt to Iona with a grin on his face. “But now Shri hasn’t had any clothes thrown at her.” He winked and, staying in his chair, he slid off his boxers and threw them at Shri’s head. He pushed his chair back a bit but stayed seated, naked and proud, waiting for either woman to react.

"Oh lookie, Iona, he wants to play along!" Shri took the boxers off her head, "But whatever shall we do with this?" She had to admit that it was hard to not just go right for Magnus where he was sitting, but she held off for now.

"Well, I think he's being rather eager," Iona said, standing up and moving to stand behind Shri. "And I think we're a bit over dressed for this party," she added, placing her hands on Shri's shoulders and gently trying to guide her into a standing position. "Now, this reminds me of a certain conversation we had not long ago... are you willing to play with me now?" She murmured in Shri's ear.

"I suppose we are just a little over-dressed, aren't we? As for that conversation," Shri's eyes turned to Magnus as she tried to reach for her zipper, "Maybe we can all play. Though I do wonder if our dear host has that type of energy."

Grinning like a kid that got all the candy from the pinata, Iona slid her hand down Shri's back, then up it again. She grasped the zipper pull and tugged it down, revealing the soft flesh of Shri's back. "Oh, I'm sure he'll have the energy for at least one of us," she teased, still standing fully behind Shri as she brought both hands up the exposed flesh, under the edge of Shri's dress and over her shoulders.

Slowly, she pushed the dress down as her hands slid gently down Shri's arms. She made sure that Magnus had full view of Shri's front as she slowly revealed the supple flesh of the other woman's body. As the dress fell away, Iona reached up and pulled her own dress off, not caring if she destroyed the zipper or not.

Once her dress fell to the floor, she pressed herself fully against Shri's back. "Shall we give him a show?" She asked now caressing the soft skin of Shri's abdomen. "Or do you want to play with him first?"

“My God,” Magnus said quietly as he watched, entranced by the display. Part of him wanted to stand and take over, pleasuring both while taking his own. But he wanted to let this keep going as long as he could. “I’d say let me enjoy the show,” he offered, and then he grinned. “Of course, the sooner you both play with me, the quicker I’ll be able to recharge...”

Smirking at Magnus, "Well, now, let's see," Shri said as she turned away and faced Iona instead. In full view of Magnus, she pulled Iona towards the couch near Magnus all while wrapping her arms around Iona, pulling her into a deep and passionate kiss. She knew this would make it even worse for Magnus, but at this point, it didn't matter.

Groaning slightly at the kiss, Iona allowed herself to be pulled to the couch. Between the already present desire for Shri and the alcohol, she was feeling very bold and moved so that Shri was on her lap. Her hands ran over the other woman's body, testing for sweet spots as she continued the kiss.

Eventually, though, her left hand sought out a breast while the right sought out the warmth between Shri's legs. She didn't immediately go for the 'prize' though, no instead, Iona massaged Shri's thigh and pubic area. After a moment though, she couldn't hold herself back and she moved her hand in to pleasure Shri.

Magnus's eyes widened as he watched the show before him. His girlfriend was being teased and then pleasured by another beautiful woman. They both knew exactly what they were doing to him. But he could tell that Iona was entirely focussed on pleasuring Shri. He grinned and stood from his chair by the table. "Iona, just so you know, she likes having her neck kissed as she's touched." He slowly walked closer to the pair.

"Not fair," whispered Shri, hearing Magnus, but she was caught up in the moment with Iona. It was like she knew where to hit with her hand, and she was turning to jelly in Iona's fingers.

Iona murmured something, but it came out sounding almost like a purr. The hand that had been on Shri's breast reached out for Magnus, beckoning him closer with one finger, as she looked up with a sly grin. Then she turned to face Shri and ran her tongue along the soft flesh at the base of her neck, along the top of her shoulder.

"No one said life was fair," Magnus said softly as he walked closer still. His front pressed firmly into Shri's back and ass. With one hand, he gently turned Shri's head towards him and kissed her hard and passionately, all the while exposing more of her neck to Iona.

Now caught between Iona and Magnus, there was not much Shri could do. "So not fair," she whispered again. She wanted badly to grind against Magnus, but Iona had her where she didn't want to move. She returned Magnus' passionate kiss and reached back with one arm, taking advantage of what was pressing against her with her hand.

Chuckling at Magnus, Iona took full advantage of the now fully exposed neck. She wanted to touch him as well, but he'd pressed himself into Shri in such a way that she couldn't get to him. Instead she quickened her pace on Shri with a devilish grin to Magnus.

Magnus gasped at Shri's touch and ran his hands over Shri’s chest and moved to the other side of her neck. He nuzzled her neck before placing his lips on Iona’s. He hadn’t kissed or touched the doctor since the morning after the night they met. But now their lips were locked as they sandwiched Shri between them.

Trying to get her other hand free while one was on Magnus, Shri maneuvered just so that she could tease Iona. She might not have been able to reach anyone's lips, but that didn't mean she couldn't have her own fun.

Between the kiss from Magnus and Shri's hand finding a sweet spot, Iona couldn't help but moan. She moved her hips to give better access as she deepened the kiss with Magnus. It was passionate, lustful, and full of desire. After a moment though, she broke the kiss with Magnus and pulled Shri toward her. Kissing her passionately and speeding up the motion of her hand at the same time, Iona sought out that sweet sensation and sound of orgasm.

Magnus picked up on Iona's intent. As the doctor sped up her pace and locked lips with Shri, his hands added what sensation they could do her chest and he resumed kissing along her neck and ear. He knew from experience what would make her peak, and he knew she was close. Just a few moments more. All the while, he was feeling his own ecstacy as Shri touched him expertly.

With both Magnus and Iona's hands all over her and her lips locked to Iona's, Shri was having trouble holding back. How much more she could take, she had no idea. Once she fully felt Magnus' hands on her, she pulled back away from Iona's kiss, trying to catch her breath. "N...not faaaaairr...." she groaned as her eyelids fluttered and she found she couldn't hold back anymore. Her muscles tightened for a moment as she felt herself release before her weight somewhat collapsed back against Magnus.

Grinning like the cheshire cat, Iona reveled in the feeling of bringing Shri to peak pleasure. Now, though, she wanted to do the same to Magnus. However, she was still pinned beneath Shri, and she was also blocking any access to him that Iona had, aside from his hips, arms and face.

“All is fair in love and war,” Magnus said as he gently shifted Shri’s weight onto the couch and off himself and Iona.

Once his hands were free, he stood back up fully and allowed his hands to gently stroke the arms of his guests. His fingers traced their way up to their shoulders, necks, faces, and lips. “My turn,” he said with a grin.

Still semi-recovering, the sight of Magnus in front of her made Shri smile seductively. "Oh really now? Whatever could it be that you would want, dear Magnus?"

"Oh, I know what he wants," Iona laughed. "Thing is, do we give it to him how he wants it, or do we be mean?" She said, shifting so that they could both face Magnus, but with Shri still on her lap. With one hand, she reached out and ran her fingers along his thigh, the other gripped Shri's ass.

Gasping slightly at the grabbing of her ass, Shri looked over at Iona and kissed her deeply for a moment before looking to Magnus. "I don't know. I mean, you are the one who won Scrabble, not him. And I lost." She let her own hand trace his other thigh. "He is also standing, I think he should be on the bed, not standing in front of us..."

"I just wanted you two to be sitting comfortably," he said with grin. "Though after watching you two and joining in myself, I doubt it will take either of you very long. Then the Scrabble winner gets our undivided attention." His thighs practically burned at their touch. But he wanted more.

Laughing, Iona moved her hand and grabbed Magnus by the object of desire and pulled gently to get him to come in closer. "Maybe we will give you what you want then," she mumured, looking to Shri with a sly grin. Without waiting for Shri to join in, she began giving Magnus at least part of what he desired.

"Sitting comfortably? Now where is the fun in that?" Shri waited until Iona had pulled Magnus over before joining her with her tongue to give Magnus what he was wanting.

Magnus couldn’t help but moan. He wove his fingers into their hair, partially to guide them but also a little bit for balance. Maybe I should’ve lay on the bed like Shri suggested, he thought.

He wanted this feeling to last as long as possible, but with everything else that had happened so far tonight, it was not meant to be. He watched as two beautiful women pleasured him simultaneously. His breathing began to quicken. “Not long now.”

Hearing that he was close, Iona smiled and kept doing what she was doing. Though part of her wanted to finish the job herself, she forced herself to stay in a position where Shri could continue to help. 'Not the time to be selfish, Iona,' Vrell chastised herself.

Knowing the look on Iona's face, Shri was tempted to back off, but instead, she continued on hearing Magnus' voice. She wanted to help with this, and maybe later she'd let Iona have fun on her own.

He hadn’t expected them to continue sharing him. He had to make a decision and make it quickly. Else he would make a mess.

The more analytical parts of Magnus’s mind tried to use what seconds he had to parse the facts and make an informed choice of what he would do next. But all of that was shoved aside as he instinctively gripped Shri’s hair and shift her so she was on him as he reached his peak.

Stunned by what Magnus did, Shri didn't have a whole lot of time to react. She had wanted to let Iona be part of this, but it was Magnus' choice after all. She let her tongue continue, and could tell that he was close. But how much more could he take? That question didn't last more than a second or two as she took what he had to give.

As Magnus moved and chose Shri as his 'chosen destination', Iona moved back to give them more room. She looked up and watched as he reached his peak, a happy smile on her face. Oh that face... she was glad she got to see it again. And she hoped that she'd see it more too, now that they'd broken through the taboos and allowed Iona into their relationship, at least this part of it.

His eyes finally opened and the biggest smile he’d ever sported relaxed slightly. The expression on Shri’s face looking up at him. The desire painted on Iona’s, whose turn it was, and who he intended to make cry out next.

He touched Shri by the chin and prompted her to stand. He gently kissed her lips and and whispered closely into her ear what he thought they should both do next.

Falling back a bit, originally not being fully ready for what Magnus gave to her. But, she didn't complain, nor would she ever want to. When he pulled her to stand, she did and listened to what he had to say after returning the kiss. "Are you sure?"

Iona looked at the two of them. "Not fair... using my own tricks against me," she said pouting at Magnus, though there was a twinkle in her eye.

“This one is tricksy,” Magnus observed to Shri as he led her toward Iona. “We should probably show her what the other side of her tricks is like.” He stood to Iona’s left and guided Shri to her right. He pressed his lips into Iona’s while one hand wandered down the front of her body, the other hand walking along her back.

Smirking, Shri moved to where Magnus had led her, Iona's right side. Since Magnus had taken to Iona's lips, she went after the neck, nibbling as her hands ran down the sides of Iona's body and rested playfully on her hips.

Moaning into the kiss, Iona leaned slightly into Magnus, lifting her arms to drape loosely around their shoulders. She also tilted her head a bit more so Shri had better access to her neck.

All three sitting on the couch with Iona in the middle, Magnus coaxed the Trill to shift her hips forward with the hand behind her, exposing her more easily to her partners. His hand in front continued walking along her body until it found its mark. He never let up with the kiss that continued to make Iona melt into him.

Hearing the moan, Shri moved her own hand down to the destination she was meant to find and slowly let her finger find its mark, nibbling more and more on Iona's neck, betting she couldn't take much more of what they were giving her.

Groaning, Iona moved to give them better access. This was the first time in her and Vrell's memories that she'd experienced this level of fun. And, of course, she was much more excited than usual so it did not take long before her muscles began to tighten and her breathing quickened. She was quickly reaching her peak and yet didn't want this fun to end.

Sensing she was close, Magnus stopped kissing her lips and kissed his way down her chest, stopping where he could cause the most pleasure.

"Oh... shiiiit..." Iona said as her back began to arch. Two at once was pure bliss, but it didn't last long enough. At least not for Iona's liking. Her back arched, pressing her chest into Magnus as she reached peak. Not knowing which name to cry out, she instead made an almost unintelligible noise as her muscles tightened. It seemed to last forever before they finally relaxed and she melted into the couch.

Iona's reaction to his and Shri's touch was more than enough to end Magnus's refractory period early. Stirring, he looked lustfully at Shri and grinned. "I don't think you should let up on this one," he told Shri, gesturing to Iona. But he stopped and stood.

He gently guided Shri into a standing position and placed her in front of and facing Iona, still sitting on the couch, hips near the edge. He made sure not to disrupt what Shri's hand was doing as he moved her, and kept the women's faces mere centimeters apart, bending the taller half-Vulcan at the waist to get that position just right. Then Magnus stood behind his girlfriend and gave her what she wanted.

Hand stopping the moment Magnus started giving her what she wanted, Shri leaned into Iona just due to the fact that she was there. Breathing heavily to allow her body to catch up to what it was feeling, she finally got her hand going again on Iona, locking lips with the woman at the same time.

Pouting when Shri's hand stopped moving, Iona practically purred when it started moving again. She was both happy to watch Magnus have his fun with Shri, but also jealous of it. Still, she was getting some fun too. Her eyes closed as Shri's lips met hers and she brought her hands up to the other woman's body, letting them slowly move across Shri's soft skin.

Watching the two women embrace, Magnus made certain to maintain a reasonable pace. He wanted to feel good, and he wanted Shri to feel great, but most importantly he wanted to last so all three could enjoy themselves. So he controlled his breathing, slowed down, and ran his hands across Shri's thighs, back, and abdomen, anywhere he could reach.

As his hands explored, they eventually found Iona's. The two briefly locked fingers together.

Unable to stop herself, Shri pushed back against Magnus a bit, almost begging for more. But her lips never left Iona's. Noticing him slowing down, she grinned under the kiss and let her hand speed up on Iona, wondering if that would give him a hint that she didn't want to slow down at all.

Moaning into the kiss, Iona couldn't hold back much longer. One hand still touching Magnus' hand, fingers mostly interlocked with his, she moved her other hand down Shri's shoulders and to her front. She wasn't sure if she could reach the sweet spot, but if that failed, she had the upper part of Shri to play with still.

Magnus saw Iona reach as she did, and felt Shri coaxing him to move faster. He decided a change was due.

“I think it’s finally time for us to move this to the bedroom,” he suggested. He moved from behind Shri to take each of them by the hand. “Shall I lie down first? Or will one of you?”

"Hmm... tough call," Iona said as she took Magnus' hand and stood up. Her legs were still a tiny bit wobbly, but she was steady enough to move to the bed. "Which way is more fun...?" she pondered aloud, playfully tapping her chin with one finger.

Shri smirked and sat on the bed, sitting on back on her own feet. "Do we want to have him make the choice?"

"We'll just have to switch positions sometimes," Magnus said with a grin.

Ideas flashed through his mind of the different possible combinations and permutations, many of which involved additional contact between the two women. He needed them to drive that, to make sure they were comfortable with what they were doing.

He took Iona's hand and lay down on the bed, pulling her onto him as he went horizontal. He kissed her deeply as he pulled her hips into position.

She allowed him to move her about, and barely contained a groan as he moved her into position. She reached out for Shri, pulling her closer.

Watching Iona and Magnus, Shri couldn't help but want to be in on it. When she saw Iona reaching for her, she willingly came over, but did wonder what the other woman had in mind.

Pulling Shri until she was close enough, Iona smiled at her with half-lidded eyes. She then reached up and pulled Shri's face even closer. "We can't leave you out of this," she whispered before locking lips with her.

"Glad you can't," Shri whispered as she locked lips with Iona. She wanted to tease Magnus too, but let him be occupied with Iona instead.

Watching as Shri and Iona kissed, while his hips moved in time with Iona’s, Magnus ran one hand along any part of Shri he could touch. He tried, in vain, to pull her closer to him, and give him better access. He hoped she’d get the hint and let him do as he planned.

Feeling Magnus' hand on her, Shri kept the kiss going with Iona as she followed his hand and moved as close to him as she could without interrupting what he and Iona were doing.

Once Shri moved to give him better access, he grinned and hooked a hand under her thigh. He roughly pulled her closer to him and onto his face, so he could have his linguist-trained tongue to do the work.

Gasping at what Magnus did, Shri had to pull away from Iona's lips, eyes rolling back slightly. "Magnus...not faaaaiiirrrr..."

Hearing Shri moaning from Magnus' ministrations made Iona's heart pound faster. She too groan and moved her hips faster, leaning back and using his knees as hand rests.

Magnus was in heaven, and when Iona shifted he let out a long, loud moan, muffled by Shri. He continued on Shri while Iona’s hips moved up and down, front and back.

A few moments later, he gave both of them some gentle taps on the bum. If they were to keep this up, and he planned to, then it was time to change position, but he was on the bottom and needed for them to move before he could.

Pouting slightly at the tap, Shri barely managed to pull herself away from Magnus. She got what he was hinting at, but that didn't mean she wanted to move. However, as she did, she locked her lips back onto Iona's for a moment.

Groaning when he tapped her and indicated for her to move, Iona begrudgingly lifted herself up. She was quite happy, though, to have Shri lock lips with her again and paused mid-motion to return the kiss.

With both women off of him, Magnus slid away and found a spot behind them. As Shri and Iona embraced, his hands found their way to each of their most sensitive regions. Just because he needed a break didn't mean they did, after all.

Feeling what Magnus was doing, Shri didn't pull away from Iona. All of this was just building her up more and more and she wanted all of them to go together. That was likely a near impossibility, but it was a wish.

Moaning at the new sensation, Iona's grip on Shri tightened slightly. One hand moved up to tangle in the other woman's hair, while the other slid between them, looking to tease other sensitive areas on Shri.

Two hands on Shri and one on Iona, the next release was imminent. He moved his hands faster, responding to the clues both women were giving off.

It wasn't fair, two hands on her. Shri moved her one free hand towards Magnus, not letting him get away without being pleasured. How long could she hold off? It was getting harder and harder with each passing second.

Feeling the excitement in the air, Iona was having trouble keeping herself together. On the brink was an understatement, but she didn't want to be the one to break first. No, she wanted to hear Shri first. But it wasn't to be, she couldn't keep herself from falling over that edge. Breaking the kiss, her back arched sharply and she cried out as her fingers gripped Shri's arms to keep herself from falling completely over.

One down, Magnus thought as he saw Iona hit her peak and come down hard. Knowing that Shri was close, and that her hand was getting him close too, he stopped touching her, got himself out of her grip, and began mutually pleasurable ministrations.

He didn’t go slow. In fact, he went as fast as his hand had been going and though he hoped she would finish first (he assumed she would, given the treatment Iona was also giving her), he could do nothing to prevent himself from going over the edge first. His eyes fluttered and he groaned as kept moving in the way he knew Shri liked.

Oh hell Shri thought to herself as not only the grip of Iona's hand but where Magnus now was, there was no way to stop herself. Her entire body tightened against Magnus, hands digging now into the fabric underneath her. Her eyes rolled back a bit as she didn't want it to end.

But end it did. Once he knew Shri had crested the wave and was coming back down, Magnus pulled away — the sensation having become too much to bear — and collapsed on the bed next to the two beautiful women he was sharing it with. His skin was flush and covered in sweat, and he fought to catch his breath.

Once Magnus had collapsed onto the bed, Shri was next, somehow managing to land between the two of them. Her breathing was very very slowly returning to a somewhat normal rhythm. She didn't even know who to curl up with at this point.

Panting, Iona turned to look toward Shri and Magnus. "That... was..... exquisite," she said softly. "In all my lives, I've never experienced anything like that before..." Not realizing her phrasing, Iona stretched and wiggled closer to Shri.

Snuggling close to Iona, it took Shri a moment to realize what was said and her eyes got wide. "Wait, Iona," she said after a moment, "did you just say..."

"Hmmm?" Iona raised an eyebrow then recalled what she'd said. Blanching, she realized her slip up. Yes, she was going to tell them about Vrell, but now was not the time. "Slip of the tongue... I didn't mean to pluralize that." Though, between her expression and the tone of her voice, she didn't think either of them would buy that.

The linguist among them also noticed, and did not believe the excuse. That wasn’t something people tended to mess up, even as exhausted as Iona probably was.

Magnus was too tired as well to push on it. He was curious but it could wait until they’d slept, showered, and eaten.

He rolled over and wrapped an arm around Shri from behind in a comfortable spooning position. He locked eyes with Iona and gestured with his hand for her to join them lying down together. “Get comfortable.”

Iona smiled sleepily at Magnus and curled up to Shri from the front. She lazily tossed one leg over the form of the other woman and brought it to rest on Magnus'. Her one arm went under her head, and the other rested over his. "I can move if you need," she said softly to Shri, who was now 'squished' between them.

Looking between the two of them, Shri let out a somewhat tired giggle. "Shri Sandwich. I think I'm going to enjoy this." She shifted just enough so she was actually comfortable between the two of them.

Iona’s leg on his, and Shri’s shifting against him, made Magnus smile. He gently kissed Shri’s neck a few times and allowed one hand to trace gently on Iona’s back. “Shri sandwiches are the best kind,” he joked. His eyes closed in utter contentment.

"Most definitely," Iona added sleepily as she nuzzled into Shri with a sigh as she closed her eyes and started drifting into sleep.