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That has his ears turning a bit pink and he kisses her again. "Hush, Raven. I am not a freak." Perverted perhaps but she's not a freak and neither was he. "That is SO not something that I'd ever tell you anyway."

[ooc: I'm not sure I'd be comfy with an outside Erik to be honest. So we'll use my Erik muse. Just not his journal. lol He can share Charles' for a while. Also bed time for me. Will reply after work.]

"No? Your ears are pink." She reached for his shirt and started undoing the buttons. "In fact, I want to know just how far down that blush goes."

(OOC: That's fine!)

"No," he says quickly and he'd make an attempt to stop her but he really doesn't want to. Even if he'd rather be kissing her senseless.

[ooc: We'll give them a bit before Erik's entrance.]

"Whatever you say, Charles." She doesn't believe it, but she's beginning to think that being a freak isn't such a bad thing. He is, after all, her freak. Just like she's his. She undoes the buttons of his shirt and strokes the skin underneath, trailing her fingers down in a line that ends at his belt. "Very far down, I see."

Yes, well, he doesn't like the use of the word freak so as long as she doesn't call him that while... yeah. He can feel the muscles of his stomach jump slightly at her touch before he takes her wrist in his hand to stop her. Leaning forward a bit he kisses her, nice and hard.

Raven makes a soft sound when he kisses her. It's halfway between a disappointed sound and a sigh. He really can be impossible sometimes, but she wouldn't do without him.

Oh he can be impossible and he knows it but it doesn't stop him from kissing her. Letting his hands trail down over that beautiful body of hers. He needed to let her know just how beautiful she was. Needed to... "Look at you, Raven," he whispers along her lips. "My beautiful Raven."

"And my handsome Charles." She presses against him, nuzzling her nose against his cheek. He's always been it for her. Ever since he'd caught her out when they were children and then looked at her with so much wonder. She loves the way he looks at her.

He pulls her closer and strips down fully getting any clothing that was in their way out of the way. Once it was he pulls her back close to him. "I've had many fantasies about you, I hope you know." He's teasing but serious at the same time as he kisses her hard, passionately. Pouring everything he felt into the kiss.

[ooc: Shall I bring Erik in, after your post?]

It's that thought that takes her breath away. That he's fantasized. That he might have jerked off to thoughts of her. And here he is, naked and wanting her and that's just everything she's ever wanted and more. He's naked. The idea begins to sink in and she draws her hands down his back, feeling him, his skin, the body she's seen all her life.

(OOC: Sure!)

There's a soft groan that leaves those lips at the feel of those hands pressing along his back, mapping his body as it were. It's more than he could ever imagine really. To be honest he never thought something like this would happen.

He's so engrossed in Raven, running his hands down over her beautiful body and drinking in the feel of her hands on his body, kissing her softly then starting down her jaw that he doesn't notice.

Doesn't notice the metal bender that's probably part of both of their fantasies standing in the doorway or hear the soft click of the door indicating his entrance.

Raven notices. Raven catches the draft that comes through the open door and sees the familiar face, but just before she's about to say something, about to let Charles know that they're not alone, he hits a spot that makes her gasp. Her eyes shut involuntarily and she moans as she presses against him. Right then, she wouldn't care less if the entire party outside could see them.

There's a soft groan out of Charles when he's pressed against like that. Though a soft gasp/yelp does escape him at the feel of metal running lightly over his exposed skin. He notes, however, that it's running ever so lightly over Raven's as well. Oh hell... when had he... focus on Raven. He nips her bottom lip and those blue eyes twinkle a bit with mischief.

Then again Erik's are dark with mischief and something else entirely seeing the two in all their glory before him like that.

Raven's eyes open when she feels the metal and she catches Erik's eyes. She laughs softly. "Going to keep the door open like that or are you going to come in so I can properly tell Charles that I told him so?" She's going to hold this over him for a long time. She'd tried to tell him, but he hadn't listened and now she's right.

"The door, Raven, is shut and locked," he states simply with a smirk. Though Erik does step further inside until Raven is trapped between himself and Charles. "Told him so on what, Raven?"

"Don't you dare," Charles says feeling a blush creep up along his cheeks. His eyes turn from his sister to Erik and then back to her. "Don't you even dare." Though something told him that the metal bender already knew.

Now there was mischief in her eyes and she smirked at Charles. "But Charles. I'm definitely going to dare." She turned her head and it was the feel of Erik fully dressed that made her gasp this time. "He didn't think that you wanted him and I told him he was dead wrong. Turns out I was right."

"RAVEN!"

"Is that so?" Erik asks amusement in his voice as he looks toward the blushing telepath. He brings a hand down to caress along Raven's bare side before letting the metal he'd been playing with before run down Charles' causing a gasp out of the telepath. "Perhaps I want you both to myself," he near purrs.

"Sorry, Charles." Even though he can probably tell that she's not really sorry at all. He deserves it. She'd tried to tell him, she'd tried to make him see. But in the end, it's Erik who makes him see the truth and maybe that's the way it should be.

"What makes you think you can have me? I think Charles just answered that question with his blush."

"No, you're not," he says with a slight shiver. It wasn't the same as Erik touching him but it was a part of the metal bender. That power was every part of him.

"I could leave, Raven," he says a teasing tone to his voice but it sounds so serious. "It's both or nothing," he murmurs his hand sliding down her side a bit more as his body presses against hers effectively pressing Charles back against the wall, his lips finding the back of her throat.

"Could you leave?" She tilts her head back a little and slides her hand over Erik's, guiding his hands to the places she wants them, or at least trying to. This is something she's thought about before but never really thought would ever happen. She's between the two people that she wants. Charles. Erik. And it takes her breath away.

"No, he couldn't leave," he says watching Erik. Watching that hand slide down his sister's body, pressing into some of her sensitive spots. "Raven, we really need to get him out of all of that. Don't you think?"

Erik chuckles and raises a brow, "Would you stop me from leaving?" When he gets a resounding YES within his mind, he laughs. Kissing down her spine, he smirks. "Is that what you want to do, Charles? Strip me down?"

"Yes. I'm sure that we both want to. Right, Raven?"

"Not if it means he's going to stop that." Because those lips against her spine are making heat shoot down that spine and pool low in her belly. Even if the idea of being the one to help strip Erik of all his defenses is an appealing one, the idea of him being fully dressed as he makes her writhe is an equally appealing one and it's one that she shares - carefully, because she's still wary about him in her head - with Charles.

"Does that feel that good, Raven?" He asks, whispering it along the back of her neck, his body pressing fully to hers letting her feel just what her and Charles do to him.

There's a soft groan out of Charles because that metal... it hasn't stopped. Won't until Erik stops it. Instead of paying too much attention to the sensation (hard to do like the man's lips on his sister's spine), he moves forward capturing one of her nipples into her mouth.

"You want to find out how much?" she asks. She takes that hand that he has on her stomach and moves it down, slipping it between her thighs so that he can feel for himself just how much she's liking the attention. It started with Charles. But now that Erik's here, it's hit an entirely new dimension. She has Charles at her front and Erik at her back and she's caught between them and what they're doing to her.

"Mmm... Do you feel that, Charles?" It's asked even as he takes the telepath's hand and slips it between her thighs, making sure his fingers and Charles' pressed lightly, teasingly along her clit.

There's a soft sound out of him as he moves over to the next nipple, nipping and licking along it.

"I think, Raven, we should get Charles off but not let him come. What do you thing?" He asks reaching out with his free hand to caress down the telepath's skin.