For Sam and Bo - NYE

[st_raighttovampire]

 [From here]

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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[st_andingtall]

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.

[st_unaligned]

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.