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[notsogroovy]

Continued from here.

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

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[begoingbald]

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.

[notsogroovy]

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.

[begoingbald]

"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.

[notsogroovy]

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."

[begoingbald]

"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.

[notsogroovy]

"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."

[begoingbald]

"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.

[notsogroovy]

"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.

[begoingbald]

"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?"

[notsogroovy]

"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.

[begoingbald]

"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.

[notsogroovy]

"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.

[begoingbald]

"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.

[notsogroovy]

"Mmm, yes. He deserves it for not believing me." And yet she can't get herself to do anything but rock against their hands and curl her fingers in Charles' hair. She reaches her free hand back and catches the back of Erik's neck. Real. He really is here and with her and with Charles and that fact is really beginning to hit her.

[begoingbald]

There's a soft sound of protest from Charles at the whole... yeah. But not too much of one as he feels a piece of metal slither down his body and then circle at the base of his cock. "Erik..."

"Oh, you'll be fine. If you're good then we'll let you come," he says in a bit of a teasing voice as he slips a set of their fingers into Raven's wet heat.

[notsogroovy]

"He's never good. Amazing. Wicked. But just plain good? Never." The fingers make her flat out moan and she rocks against them. "But first? I think the pair of you should make me come instead of tormenting each other."

Because if they were going to tease each other, they could be at it all night.