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Continued from here.

Run us off to someone, you mean. [But she pulls him closer. She can wait. For now.]

"Why are you blaming him? It was my idea." She wraps a leg around Erik's hips and dig her nails into his back. Charles can go ahead and attack whatever he likes. The point is that he's not getting anything. No touch, no taste, only the image of the two of people he wants the most together.

"You're not the one that pinned me." Erik had been the one to do that.

Erik chuckles kissing Raven nice and hard, nearly pulling out of her before thrusting back into her setting a steady pace. Even as he does he allows his kisses to trail down her throat nipping along it before taking a nipple into his mouth.

"Only because I'm not..." She gasps and pulls Erik in harder, faster. They'd been teasing her, but she's done with the teasing. "Because I'm not carrying handcuffs with me. I would if I could."

"You wouldn't."

Erik growls low and thrusts into her a bit harder, hands caressing along every inch of her skin. "Quiet now, Raven. Let him stew." It was, after all, her idea.

Raven bites down on Erik's shoulder, hard. "Don't tell me what to do. I barely accept it from him and I'm not going to have two of you telling me what to do."

That gets a slight chuckle out of Erik, "If I were truly telling you what to do I think you'd know." Her biting his shoulder no matter how hard wasn't bothering him one bit. As for Charles... he was still watching them.

"Are you sure about that?" she teases. There's mischief in her eyes. "Because you should just ask him. I always ignore it when people tell me what to do." She sucks on his mark and arches her body against his.

"Look at him though," he whispers nipping the shell of her ear as his hands slip down to grip her hips and press deeply into her.

[ooc: If you want to move this to another site darlin' just say the word since I have Charles along with Erik on DW and IJ. Just putting that out there to you just in case.]

Raven looks over at Charles and the hunger in his eyes makes her shudder. "He wants you," she says, digging her fingers into his skin. She cries out at another thrust. So close. She's so close and she wants Charles to see. "He wants us."

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