For Sam and Bo - NYE

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Caroline's. Sam said, even as his hands curved on her breasts. (She was pretty sure they were Sam's hands. Bo's were softer, smaller, with a touch like lightning. Why did she already know that?)

Someone had to be the rational one, she decided and as the one in the middle, that had to be her.

Caroline pushed both Sam and Bo away, regretfully, then caught a free hand on both. "Come on."

She didn't wait for consent, just dragged them out the closest door and into the chill air. The fast walk to the hilltop building felt endless and was needlessly sobering. But to her surprise, sobriety did not yet bring second thoughts. 

An eternity of not being between two bodies later, Caroline fumbled the door to her room open and yanked both Bo and Sam inside.

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Bo could smell Caroline from where she was now thanks to Sam and her eyes, though closed at the moment, turned a light shade of blue in lust. Her tongue rolled and flicked over each nipples while Bo's hands pulled Caroline's pants and underwear down passed her ass to her knees to give better access to Sam. Her hand slid up Caroline's thigh and over her ass and up a little more to palm Sam through his jeans.

The more Sam's fingers moved over Caroline, the harder it was to control herself until finally Bo's mouth traveled downwards more in need of the blonde's taste. Bo knew how good Sam was with his tongue, but a small part of her was excited to demonstrate just how good hers could be.

Her tongue ran over Sam's fingers, already getting a taste of Caroline which pulled a soft moan from her lips before her tongue maneuvered around his hands to explore Caroline's hot pussy, comfortable to share the space with Sam's fingers.

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Bo's mouth and Sam's fingers pulled a long moan from Caroline, her hips flexing forward with eager need. Her nipples, still wet from Bo's mouth, tightened to hard knots in the cool air of her bedroom.

Instinctively, she tried to widen her stance, give both of her lovers more room to fuck her. The restrictions of her jeans at her knees made her whimper in frustration.

A stray thought surfaced, perhaps in response to her thwarted needs. They were all still barely inside the door. "Bed?" she gasped.

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Sam glanced at Bo over Caroline's shoulder, eyebrow lifting in question. If Bo had done this even once, she had 100% more experience with it than he did. He stroked Bo's lips with his fingers, still wet with Caroline's arousal, and then jerked his chin.

"You on your back, her over your mouth?" Depending on what direction Bo took that, he could fuck either one of them. He forced himself to focus on the ideas as nothing more than words, pure mathematical logic, because if he let his mind drift to the images, if he sank into the scents and sensations, he'd be slamming Caroline facedown over the end of the bed and fucking her like the beast he tried not to be.

Instead, he lifted Caroline with an arm around her waist and hoped Bo took the cue to get Caroline's pants and shoes off before they all got hopelessly tangled.

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When Sam lifted Caroline up, Bo took the opportunity to get the rest of the Blonde's clothes off as quickly as possible. As she stood up, she was able to pull off her own pants, leaving her and Caroline completely naked by the time she stood. Sam was the only one unfortunately clothed - that would not do at all.

Her blue eyes looked back at Sam with a sultry, hungry smile of want. "You on your back, so we girls can play." with you was left unsaid as she ran her palm over Caroline's delicious abdomen while her other hand went for Sam's pants.

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Caroline had, in the course of her sexual activity, been lifted, flipped, and slammed against everything from walls to convenient trees. Casual manhandling of her placement by a partner was almost expected at this point.

She assisted Bo as best she could from her pinned position, which wasn't much. But then Bo looked up at Sam with that hunger in her eyes - had her eyes always been blue? - and Caroline felt the balance of the power in the room shift. Sam always got what he wanted. Bo, apparently, was the same.

How many control freaks could you fit in a king sized bed? "Put me down," she murmured. And when her feet met the floor again, she danced out the way, sliding behind Sam and finally returning the favor, working her hands under his shirt and pulling it over his head.

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As soon as he set Caroline down, there were two sets of hands on him, undressing him, and Sam's blood rushed southward so fast his vision blurred. He heard or thought he remembered hearing Bo saying that he should get on the bed. But he remembered Caroline had wanted the bed, too, distantly, over the thrumming of his blood in his ears.

"Bed," Sam agreed, voice hoarse with hunger, pleasure, and hot breath drying his mouth and throat. Agreed, or maybe command, or maybe pleaded.

And then he made a step toward the bed, and another, half-dragging the women with him, when he remembered something someone described once. "Daisy chain?" All oral, and let Bo have Caroline without Caroline having to do anything that made her uncomfortable.

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Three naked people were way better than two. She could feel their sexual energy rippling off of them and it made her so hungry.

Bo licked her lips without even thinking about it as her eyes moved to Caroline. "Lady's choice." Because she wouldn't mind having more time exploring Caroline's body, but her comfort was important too. As it was, her hands couldn't quite leave either of them completely as they made it to the bed.