{Fic} Firefly | "Commitment" | Threesome
Commitment
By Clarity Scifiroots
Disclaimers apply
Summary: What’s the most logical way for Simon and Mal to “get pregnant”? Basically some sweet smut. =p
Fandom: Firefly Pairing: Simon/Mal/River (incest! Meeps! But... not quite?)
For
lady_lefaye’s threesome request (and might qualify for
twilightrain’s request)
Tenth day of June!fic
Recently Edited April 23, 2009
He wasn’t real sure how the arrangement had come together. Mal was still reeling in shock that Simon had agreed so quickly. By now he should have known not to underestimate the Tams, though.
“They’ve all gone,” Simon murmured, stroking his hands up Mal’s back. “Come to bed.”
Mal thought it a little funny (in an ironic sort of way, not the “ha-ha” funny) that he was the one showing signs of nervousness as he allowed Simon to lead him to their shared cabin. Shouldn’t Simon be the one feeling awkward, what with his twenty-three-year-old sister waiting for them dressed in only a thin, silk robe?
Simon motioned Mal down the ladder first; at the bottom, River waited with a gentle smile and warm eyes. Swallowing nervously, Mal allowed her to take his hand and pull him towards the bed. Simon climbed down and locked the door, even through they had carefully arranged to be alone tonight.
“Too much thinking,” River said, an amused smile on her face as she touched Mal’s cheek.
“He does that a lot,” Simon agreed, pressing close against Mal’s side. As he rubbed his hand across Mal’s chest and stomach, he murmured, “Relax, liànrén. We talked about this. It’s okay.” He undid the first few buttons of Mal’s shirt so that he could press kisses against the bared collarbone. “I love you.”
Holding back a shudder as the conflicting emotions ran through him, Mal moved a hand to the back of Simon’s head, urging him up. Mal kissed his lover deeply, searching for the reassurance that he needed and the love that he knew was there. He could feel River’s slender fingers gently sliding his suspenders over his shoulders. He moved his arms so that she could get to his shirt and pull it away. Simon moaned encouragingly and smoothed his hands over Mal’s chest, paying special attention to the hardening nipples.
Simon broke the kiss, trailing his tongue along Mal’s jaw and down his neck. Simon moved one hand to Mal’s pants and slowly dealt with the fastenings. River’s hand joined his and the Tams maneuvered Mal’s pants down to his knees. Simon captured Mal’s lips in a kiss and wrapped his hand around his lover’s hardening cock. River knelt and worked on the straps of Mal’s boots.
With a little coaxing, Mal sat on the bed and let the others pull off his clothing. Simon released his hold as they shifted positions. Mal caught his hand and slipped his fingers under the shirt’s cuff. “Out of this, baobei,” he whispered.
Simon smiled and drew back a step. He turned to face River and after a deep breath, he nodded and spread his arms out from his sides. She smiled at him and briefly kissed his nose, then she focused her attention on unbuttoning his shirt. She kissed his sternum and directed her gaze at Mal. Mal inhaled sharply as River, her gaze still locked with his, moved her mouth to lave her brother’s nipple. She bit down slowly and Simon arched, gasping a little in surprise. His hands moved to her shoulders in reaction. River shifted to the other nipple and then kissed her way down his stomach. Mal leaned back on one arm and used his free hand to slowly stroke his throbbing erection.
River’s slender fingers quickly undid Simon’s pants and she stood to help him remove his clothes. Her gaze returned to her brother as she untied her robe’s belt and let the material slide from his thin body. Simon closed his eyes and hugged her close, placing a kiss on her forehead. River stroked his arms comfortingly. He murmured something that Mal couldn’t hear.
“Uh, hello? Not alone, here,” Mal reminded.
Simon and River turned their heads at the same time and Mal was struck by how similar they looked. If he didn’t know the age difference, he could have mistaken them for twins. They even shared the same mischievous smirk...
“Not forgetting you, liànrén,” Simon promised, moving to the bed. He climbed behind Mal, parting his thighs and moving close so that from chest to groin he was pressed flush against his lover’s back.
River knelt in front of Mal and kissed his knee. “Couldn’t forgot,” she said, a teasing light dancing in her eyes.
“Good,” Mal grumbled. He rested one hand on Simon’s knee and tangled the fingers of his other hand into River’s long hair.
She smiled at him and began kissing her way up his thigh. Simon wrapped his arms around Mal’s chest and tucked his chin over Mal’s shoulder. “Love you,” he murmured, slowly rocking his erection against Mal’s back.
With torturously light strokes, River caressed Mal’s cock, studying it with a lazy smile as if she was contemplating what to do. Impatiently, Mal grunted. Her eyes flickered up to meet his and she winked. Simon began sucking at the base of Mal’s neck as River moved closer and kissed away the pre-cum leaking from Mal’s tip.
When River wrapped her lips around Mal’s cock, Simon’s fingers teased his nipples with pinches interspersed with gentle caresses. Mal groaned, his eyelids fluttering shut. His fingers clenched to hold both Tams against him. Simon muttered nonsense in his ear and Mal could feel the mattress shift as Simon shifted to reach for something.
“Okay, mei-mei,” Simon said quietly. River dragged her lips over Mal’s cock as she pulled back. Simon pulled at Mal’s shoulders, bringing him further onto the bed and encouraging him to lie down on his side. “That’s it...”
River crawled onto the bed and draped herself over Mal, one hand between them so that she could drag feather-light touches across his chest. She kissed his neck. Simon’s hands were slick with oil when they returned to caress Mal’s back. Simon’s fingers slipped expertly along the swell of Mal’s ass and journeyed inward, dipping into his anus. At the invasion of two fingers, Mal pressed back to deepen his lover’s touch. River’s fingers circled his nipples. Her kisses turned to light nips along his neck and shoulders. Simon maneuvered a third digit into Mal and twisted every now and again to brush against the tiny bundle of nerves that made Mal gasp in pleasure.
Simon gently withdrew his hand and caressed Mal’s thigh.
“Ready, liànrén?”
Mal nodded shakily, eyes barely open. He felt Simon’s slick hand rubbing over his cock. River’s hand traveled south and took over when her brother let go. Simon placed one hand on Mal’s shoulder and used his other to move Mal’s leg up and over River’s pale legs. Mal wrapped an arm around River, pressed her close as he felt Simon positioning himself. River kissed Mal’s chest and scooted up a bit so that he was positioned to enter her. In one smooth, continuous movement, Simon pressed into Mal and Mal slipped into River. It had been a long time since either man had a woman in their bed. Mal rubbed River’s back as he adjusted to the feel of smooth, wet warmth embracing his cock. Simon moved slowly at first, in and out as Mal sought to meet both his and River’s tempos.
Somehow they figured out a workable rhythm for all three. Panting, moans, and quiet cries filled the small cabin. River licked Mal’s lips and he opened his mouth in surprise. Simon canted his head to be able to sneak his tongue in with River’s. Mal jerked between the siblings, taking his time to grind his hips against Simon and rub into River’s wet heat.
Simon’s hands caressed Mal’s nipples and River’s breasts as they picked up the pace. “Come on, liànrén... Come on... yes...”
“Baobei... For you... Tianna!” Mal pulled River closer as he climaxed. Oh the edge of his perception he felt Simon pounding into him and the flood of wetness spilling onto him from River’s release.
Even after they had pulled apart, they lay in a tangled mess of limbs. Eyes closed, Mal relaxed into the double embrace wrapping him from both sides. Simon shifted drowsily and pressed a kissed against Mal’s shoulder.
River trailed her fingertips along Mal’s arm and smiled against his skin. “It worked,” she announced softly.
Mal cracked one eyes open and felt Simon’s relieved chuckle against his shoulder.
“Impressive you can tell that right away,” Mal mused.
River levered herself up on one arm and stuck her tongue out at him. “Just thought you’d want to know.”
Simon reached out to her and squeezed her shoulder lovingly. “Mei-mei...” he started, trailing off when he couldn’t find the words to express his gratitude. She smiled at him warmly and nodded her head in understanding.
Mal caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. “Xie-xie.”
River leaned down and kissed each of their cheeks. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” She pulled away and stood up. “Get some rest, I’m going to spoil myself with a nice, long bath.”
Chuckling, Mal asked, “You goin’ to run us out of hot water?”
“You can get more before we leave,” she reminded.
“I know... you deserve it.” Mal caught her hand and squeezed it before she picked up her robe and left.
Simon snuggled into Mal’s neck and hummed softly in content. “How’s it feel to be a Daddy?” he whispered.
Mal turned so that he could easily kiss his lover’s lips. “Wouldn’t know yet. I believe we have nine months to wait?”
Simon chuckled and kissed back.
~ * Fin * ~
By Clarity Scifiroots
Disclaimers apply
Summary: What’s the most logical way for Simon and Mal to “get pregnant”? Basically some sweet smut. =p
Fandom: Firefly Pairing: Simon/Mal/River (incest! Meeps! But... not quite?)
For
lady_lefaye’s threesome request (and might qualify for
twilightrain’s request)
Tenth day of June!fic
Recently Edited April 23, 2009
He wasn’t real sure how the arrangement had come together. Mal was still reeling in shock that Simon had agreed so quickly. By now he should have known not to underestimate the Tams, though.
“They’ve all gone,” Simon murmured, stroking his hands up Mal’s back. “Come to bed.”
Mal thought it a little funny (in an ironic sort of way, not the “ha-ha” funny) that he was the one showing signs of nervousness as he allowed Simon to lead him to their shared cabin. Shouldn’t Simon be the one feeling awkward, what with his twenty-three-year-old sister waiting for them dressed in only a thin, silk robe?
Simon motioned Mal down the ladder first; at the bottom, River waited with a gentle smile and warm eyes. Swallowing nervously, Mal allowed her to take his hand and pull him towards the bed. Simon climbed down and locked the door, even through they had carefully arranged to be alone tonight.
“Too much thinking,” River said, an amused smile on her face as she touched Mal’s cheek.
“He does that a lot,” Simon agreed, pressing close against Mal’s side. As he rubbed his hand across Mal’s chest and stomach, he murmured, “Relax, liànrén. We talked about this. It’s okay.” He undid the first few buttons of Mal’s shirt so that he could press kisses against the bared collarbone. “I love you.”
Holding back a shudder as the conflicting emotions ran through him, Mal moved a hand to the back of Simon’s head, urging him up. Mal kissed his lover deeply, searching for the reassurance that he needed and the love that he knew was there. He could feel River’s slender fingers gently sliding his suspenders over his shoulders. He moved his arms so that she could get to his shirt and pull it away. Simon moaned encouragingly and smoothed his hands over Mal’s chest, paying special attention to the hardening nipples.
Simon broke the kiss, trailing his tongue along Mal’s jaw and down his neck. Simon moved one hand to Mal’s pants and slowly dealt with the fastenings. River’s hand joined his and the Tams maneuvered Mal’s pants down to his knees. Simon captured Mal’s lips in a kiss and wrapped his hand around his lover’s hardening cock. River knelt and worked on the straps of Mal’s boots.
With a little coaxing, Mal sat on the bed and let the others pull off his clothing. Simon released his hold as they shifted positions. Mal caught his hand and slipped his fingers under the shirt’s cuff. “Out of this, baobei,” he whispered.
Simon smiled and drew back a step. He turned to face River and after a deep breath, he nodded and spread his arms out from his sides. She smiled at him and briefly kissed his nose, then she focused her attention on unbuttoning his shirt. She kissed his sternum and directed her gaze at Mal. Mal inhaled sharply as River, her gaze still locked with his, moved her mouth to lave her brother’s nipple. She bit down slowly and Simon arched, gasping a little in surprise. His hands moved to her shoulders in reaction. River shifted to the other nipple and then kissed her way down his stomach. Mal leaned back on one arm and used his free hand to slowly stroke his throbbing erection.
River’s slender fingers quickly undid Simon’s pants and she stood to help him remove his clothes. Her gaze returned to her brother as she untied her robe’s belt and let the material slide from his thin body. Simon closed his eyes and hugged her close, placing a kiss on her forehead. River stroked his arms comfortingly. He murmured something that Mal couldn’t hear.
“Uh, hello? Not alone, here,” Mal reminded.
Simon and River turned their heads at the same time and Mal was struck by how similar they looked. If he didn’t know the age difference, he could have mistaken them for twins. They even shared the same mischievous smirk...
“Not forgetting you, liànrén,” Simon promised, moving to the bed. He climbed behind Mal, parting his thighs and moving close so that from chest to groin he was pressed flush against his lover’s back.
River knelt in front of Mal and kissed his knee. “Couldn’t forgot,” she said, a teasing light dancing in her eyes.
“Good,” Mal grumbled. He rested one hand on Simon’s knee and tangled the fingers of his other hand into River’s long hair.
She smiled at him and began kissing her way up his thigh. Simon wrapped his arms around Mal’s chest and tucked his chin over Mal’s shoulder. “Love you,” he murmured, slowly rocking his erection against Mal’s back.
With torturously light strokes, River caressed Mal’s cock, studying it with a lazy smile as if she was contemplating what to do. Impatiently, Mal grunted. Her eyes flickered up to meet his and she winked. Simon began sucking at the base of Mal’s neck as River moved closer and kissed away the pre-cum leaking from Mal’s tip.
When River wrapped her lips around Mal’s cock, Simon’s fingers teased his nipples with pinches interspersed with gentle caresses. Mal groaned, his eyelids fluttering shut. His fingers clenched to hold both Tams against him. Simon muttered nonsense in his ear and Mal could feel the mattress shift as Simon shifted to reach for something.
“Okay, mei-mei,” Simon said quietly. River dragged her lips over Mal’s cock as she pulled back. Simon pulled at Mal’s shoulders, bringing him further onto the bed and encouraging him to lie down on his side. “That’s it...”
River crawled onto the bed and draped herself over Mal, one hand between them so that she could drag feather-light touches across his chest. She kissed his neck. Simon’s hands were slick with oil when they returned to caress Mal’s back. Simon’s fingers slipped expertly along the swell of Mal’s ass and journeyed inward, dipping into his anus. At the invasion of two fingers, Mal pressed back to deepen his lover’s touch. River’s fingers circled his nipples. Her kisses turned to light nips along his neck and shoulders. Simon maneuvered a third digit into Mal and twisted every now and again to brush against the tiny bundle of nerves that made Mal gasp in pleasure.
Simon gently withdrew his hand and caressed Mal’s thigh.
“Ready, liànrén?”
Mal nodded shakily, eyes barely open. He felt Simon’s slick hand rubbing over his cock. River’s hand traveled south and took over when her brother let go. Simon placed one hand on Mal’s shoulder and used his other to move Mal’s leg up and over River’s pale legs. Mal wrapped an arm around River, pressed her close as he felt Simon positioning himself. River kissed Mal’s chest and scooted up a bit so that he was positioned to enter her. In one smooth, continuous movement, Simon pressed into Mal and Mal slipped into River. It had been a long time since either man had a woman in their bed. Mal rubbed River’s back as he adjusted to the feel of smooth, wet warmth embracing his cock. Simon moved slowly at first, in and out as Mal sought to meet both his and River’s tempos.
Somehow they figured out a workable rhythm for all three. Panting, moans, and quiet cries filled the small cabin. River licked Mal’s lips and he opened his mouth in surprise. Simon canted his head to be able to sneak his tongue in with River’s. Mal jerked between the siblings, taking his time to grind his hips against Simon and rub into River’s wet heat.
Simon’s hands caressed Mal’s nipples and River’s breasts as they picked up the pace. “Come on, liànrén... Come on... yes...”
“Baobei... For you... Tianna!” Mal pulled River closer as he climaxed. Oh the edge of his perception he felt Simon pounding into him and the flood of wetness spilling onto him from River’s release.
Even after they had pulled apart, they lay in a tangled mess of limbs. Eyes closed, Mal relaxed into the double embrace wrapping him from both sides. Simon shifted drowsily and pressed a kissed against Mal’s shoulder.
River trailed her fingertips along Mal’s arm and smiled against his skin. “It worked,” she announced softly.
Mal cracked one eyes open and felt Simon’s relieved chuckle against his shoulder.
“Impressive you can tell that right away,” Mal mused.
River levered herself up on one arm and stuck her tongue out at him. “Just thought you’d want to know.”
Simon reached out to her and squeezed her shoulder lovingly. “Mei-mei...” he started, trailing off when he couldn’t find the words to express his gratitude. She smiled at him warmly and nodded her head in understanding.
Mal caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. “Xie-xie.”
River leaned down and kissed each of their cheeks. “I wouldn’t have it any other way.” She pulled away and stood up. “Get some rest, I’m going to spoil myself with a nice, long bath.”
Chuckling, Mal asked, “You goin’ to run us out of hot water?”
“You can get more before we leave,” she reminded.
“I know... you deserve it.” Mal caught her hand and squeezed it before she picked up her robe and left.
Simon snuggled into Mal’s neck and hummed softly in content. “How’s it feel to be a Daddy?” he whispered.
Mal turned so that he could easily kiss his lover’s lips. “Wouldn’t know yet. I believe we have nine months to wait?”
Simon chuckled and kissed back.
~ * Fin * ~