Dare-Hex, Cassie/Troy/Leon rated TVMA-l,n
Author:Ceares
Title: Dare
Fandom:Hex
Pairing:Cassie/Troy/Leon, Thelma
Spoilers: Episode 4, season 1-Possessed
Rating: Mature
Author’s notes: This is where my mind went during truth or dare and then the shower scene. Pure smut, though not nearly as graphic as I planned. (And yes I know it goes counter to the big season two reveal)
Prompt/Word: 35- PWP/Blue
Disclaimer:Not mine at all-really. No profit.
For wordclaim50
“Look at me!”
You can hear the demand in Cassie’s voice, and you realize that if you don’t do something and soon, Leon will be infected-possessed, just like Cassie is. Not that he isn’t a deserving little prat, but you don’t think you’re up to handling more than one version of the Exorcist at a time, thank you very much.
The water is a stroke of genius if you do say so yourself, and you suppress a giggle as they both shout in surprise. They step out of the shower dripping and unhappy, and for a moment you think your work is done for the night.
The kiss clues you in to the fact that your steam bath was just a little bit too late. You can’t help but curse under your breath as Leon and Cassie practically devour each other. Cassie pulls away, licking at Leon’s mouth, then she leans up and whispers something in his ear that you can’t make out. Something that brings a wicked grin to his face.
You follow them as they saunter down the hall. Cassie glances back once and you duck into an open door. You don't know why really, because you think that she knows you're there. Still, you're not ready to confront them face on. Leon opens the door to his room. You hesitate a moment, before slipping in behind them. It's not that you want to watch them shag, but there still might be something you can do to shake them out of it.
It's not until the door closes behind you that you realize what's really happening. Troy is stretched out on his bed, eyes closed. He twitches when the door closes, but doesn't move.
You can tell that's he's only pretending to sleep, and so can they.
"Troy." Her voice is soft and compelling. She glances your way and you draw back in the shadows.
He opens his eyes then, sits up, surprised to see Cassie in the room. At the sight of Leon with her he lunges off the bed, pushing his friend into the wall. "You bastard!"
You look around frantically, there must be something you can do to stop this before someone gets hurt
Pain isn't exactly what they have in mind though, and you quickly realize that when Cassie walks up behind Troy and slips her arms around him. He seems to freeze as she trails a wet path across his shoulder with her tongue.
"What are you doing?" His voice quivers with confusion and you understand exactly how he feels.
You know that amused, smirky laugh. "Sharing."
Any verbal response he planned is lost as Leon leans forward and kisses him. Troy struggles briefly, a muffled protest escaping, but he is pinned between the two of them, unable to free himself. You see Cassie's hands slid lower, between Troy and Leon. From your place in the shadows, you can't see what she is doing, but you can guess from the way Troy groans and suddenly goes limp, leaning into Leon..
His surrender is all they require, and they attack him from both sides. Harsh panting breaths and low moans fill the room.
“Watch.” Leon thinks she’s talking to him, and he steps back to give her better access to Troy. She looks into your corner and you know that it’s you she means. You she wants to see. She turns Troy around, and props him against the wall. Her fingers trail down tanned skin. She rakes her nails lightly over his nipples, drawing a moan. She goes lower, dipping a finger in and out of his navel suggestively.
Leon licks his lips, heavy lidded eyes focused on Cassie’s hand, while Troy quivers under her touch.
Watch she says, and you do, as they manipulate Troy between them like a long-limbed doll. He is pliable, overwhelmed, and he seems to only exist for their pleasure, though his moans indicate quite a bit of his own as well.
You stare, unable to look away as they ease him down onto the bed. They work in tandem. Cassie under him, and Leon above. She spreads her thighs, and you remember the feel of them under your hands, silky and quivering. As real as anything you’ve ever known, even though it had only been a dream.
Her head is thrown back, eyes slitted as Troy slides into her. She pulls him close, pulls him open, quiets his protests, as Leon in turn slides into him. They exchange grins, and Leon leans down and kisses her over Troy’s shoulder. Moonlight streams through the curtains, casting a pale blue light upon them all, making them look like some obscene work of art.
You feel flushed. Your mouth is open, heart beating faster, and the pulse matches the throbbing between your legs.
Watch she said, and you can’t stop.
Title: Dare
Fandom:Hex
Pairing:Cassie/Troy/Leon, Thelma
Spoilers: Episode 4, season 1-Possessed
Rating: Mature
Author’s notes: This is where my mind went during truth or dare and then the shower scene. Pure smut, though not nearly as graphic as I planned. (And yes I know it goes counter to the big season two reveal)
Prompt/Word: 35- PWP/Blue
Disclaimer:Not mine at all-really. No profit.
For wordclaim50
“Look at me!”
You can hear the demand in Cassie’s voice, and you realize that if you don’t do something and soon, Leon will be infected-possessed, just like Cassie is. Not that he isn’t a deserving little prat, but you don’t think you’re up to handling more than one version of the Exorcist at a time, thank you very much.
The water is a stroke of genius if you do say so yourself, and you suppress a giggle as they both shout in surprise. They step out of the shower dripping and unhappy, and for a moment you think your work is done for the night.
The kiss clues you in to the fact that your steam bath was just a little bit too late. You can’t help but curse under your breath as Leon and Cassie practically devour each other. Cassie pulls away, licking at Leon’s mouth, then she leans up and whispers something in his ear that you can’t make out. Something that brings a wicked grin to his face.
You follow them as they saunter down the hall. Cassie glances back once and you duck into an open door. You don't know why really, because you think that she knows you're there. Still, you're not ready to confront them face on. Leon opens the door to his room. You hesitate a moment, before slipping in behind them. It's not that you want to watch them shag, but there still might be something you can do to shake them out of it.
It's not until the door closes behind you that you realize what's really happening. Troy is stretched out on his bed, eyes closed. He twitches when the door closes, but doesn't move.
You can tell that's he's only pretending to sleep, and so can they.
"Troy." Her voice is soft and compelling. She glances your way and you draw back in the shadows.
He opens his eyes then, sits up, surprised to see Cassie in the room. At the sight of Leon with her he lunges off the bed, pushing his friend into the wall. "You bastard!"
You look around frantically, there must be something you can do to stop this before someone gets hurt
Pain isn't exactly what they have in mind though, and you quickly realize that when Cassie walks up behind Troy and slips her arms around him. He seems to freeze as she trails a wet path across his shoulder with her tongue.
"What are you doing?" His voice quivers with confusion and you understand exactly how he feels.
You know that amused, smirky laugh. "Sharing."
Any verbal response he planned is lost as Leon leans forward and kisses him. Troy struggles briefly, a muffled protest escaping, but he is pinned between the two of them, unable to free himself. You see Cassie's hands slid lower, between Troy and Leon. From your place in the shadows, you can't see what she is doing, but you can guess from the way Troy groans and suddenly goes limp, leaning into Leon..
His surrender is all they require, and they attack him from both sides. Harsh panting breaths and low moans fill the room.
“Watch.” Leon thinks she’s talking to him, and he steps back to give her better access to Troy. She looks into your corner and you know that it’s you she means. You she wants to see. She turns Troy around, and props him against the wall. Her fingers trail down tanned skin. She rakes her nails lightly over his nipples, drawing a moan. She goes lower, dipping a finger in and out of his navel suggestively.
Leon licks his lips, heavy lidded eyes focused on Cassie’s hand, while Troy quivers under her touch.
Watch she says, and you do, as they manipulate Troy between them like a long-limbed doll. He is pliable, overwhelmed, and he seems to only exist for their pleasure, though his moans indicate quite a bit of his own as well.
You stare, unable to look away as they ease him down onto the bed. They work in tandem. Cassie under him, and Leon above. She spreads her thighs, and you remember the feel of them under your hands, silky and quivering. As real as anything you’ve ever known, even though it had only been a dream.
Her head is thrown back, eyes slitted as Troy slides into her. She pulls him close, pulls him open, quiets his protests, as Leon in turn slides into him. They exchange grins, and Leon leans down and kisses her over Troy’s shoulder. Moonlight streams through the curtains, casting a pale blue light upon them all, making them look like some obscene work of art.
You feel flushed. Your mouth is open, heart beating faster, and the pulse matches the throbbing between your legs.
Watch she said, and you can’t stop.