Ficlet: We Three
Title: We Three
Author: kathrynthegr8
Fandom: Heroes
Pairing: Nathan/Claire/Peter
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: Less than 700
Warnings: Incest, Sex, Language
Disclaimer: I own nothing you see here.
A/N: Written for YET ANOTHER HEROES ANONYMOUS KINK MEME. The prompt was: Nathan/Claire/Peter - sharing a bed (preferably Nathan's huge king but still managing to be on top of each other), Claire's in the middle, Peter's touchy-feely and talkative, Nathan just wants everyone to shut up so he can get some sleep. Let's make this a happy one, please. (I know, I'm not very kinky.) As always, I owe so much to my beta and friend eeyore9990.
If someone told her yesterday that today she would be laying in the center of her father's king bed, sandwiched between him and his brother, their sweat cooled skin touching hers, Claire would have called that person a filthy liar. It didn't matter that they were beautiful and she fantasized about that very thing on more than one occasion, it was something she never admitted to herself, let alone anyone else. And yet here she was, with them on either side, her body aching in a delicious way that made her skin tingle and her heart race. They were polar opposites, the light and the dark of each other. The three of them fit together like long lost puzzle pieces, each complimenting the other.
She lay facing Peter, his hands continued to roam her body in slow lazy circles that made her drowsy with pleasure. Nathan's chest pressed against her back, his arm slung across her waist loosely, his hand splayed across her belly, a warm possessive weight that reminded her he was there. And she was his, they both were.
"I can't believe it took us this long to get you in this bed," Peter whispered as he nibbled on her ear. "I've wanted this for so long."
Claire ran her fingers through his tousled hair and smiled when he started raining soft kisses down her chest.
Nathan pulled her closer and nuzzled the back of her neck. "I'd like to get some sleep tonight, Peter, if you don't mind."
"How can you think about sleep?" Peter's tongue was circled her nipple, his breath chilled her skin and made her shiver.
"She will still be here in the morning, you can divulge the rest of the Petrelli family secrets then. I have meetings all day tomorrow," Nathan grumbled, his words vibrated down her spine and spread through her body like pebbles thrown into a pool of water.
Peter moved down to her belly button, he licked and sucked at it through Nathan's spread fingers, pausing long enough to say, "Fine, go to sleep. We won't disturb you, will we Claire?"
She couldn't help but giggle at Peter's teasing. Her skin flushed with embarrassment at the memory of how loud she had been earlier in the night. Meanwhile Peter was encouraging her to open her legs wider, his mouth pressed between her thighs in the most intimate of kisses. Before too long Nathan shifted behind her, pressing his cock against her bottom and moaning her name.
Claire stroked Peter's face with one hand and reached back to grab Nathan's hip with the other, thinking if there were ever a time to be ambidextrous, now was it. Peter used his mouth to spread her wide open, his tongue licked across her opening in quick little flicks that made her tremble in anticipation. As soon as she'd adjusted to one sensation, Nathan introduced another, one finger thrust inside her followed by a second, he kept perfect time with his brother's devilish tongue play.
Unable to contain her loud moans, Claire covered her mouth with both her hands and squeezed her eyes closed. She was close, so close to coming when Nathan pushed inside of her from behind, steadied himself with his hands on her hips and thrust slowly as Peter worked his tongue faster across her clit. The sensations mounted and coalesced, almost too much for her to handle. She came biting into her own fingers, tasted copper and saw bright flashes of colors behind her closed eyes. Nathan stroked deeper and harder until he climaxed a few moments later.
Peter rolled over and looked up at them with a self satisfied smirk. He laughed when Nathan reached across her and pulled him close for a kiss. Claire watched mesmerized as Nathan wrapped his hand around Peter's length and started to stroke him with slow deliberate promise.
"After this we all sleep, okay," Nathan asked before he growled and kissed Peter again.
Despite Nathan's best efforts, no one slept that night. Or the next.
Author: kathrynthegr8
Fandom: Heroes
Pairing: Nathan/Claire/Peter
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: Less than 700
Warnings: Incest, Sex, Language
Disclaimer: I own nothing you see here.
A/N: Written for YET ANOTHER HEROES ANONYMOUS KINK MEME. The prompt was: Nathan/Claire/Peter - sharing a bed (preferably Nathan's huge king but still managing to be on top of each other), Claire's in the middle, Peter's touchy-feely and talkative, Nathan just wants everyone to shut up so he can get some sleep. Let's make this a happy one, please. (I know, I'm not very kinky.) As always, I owe so much to my beta and friend eeyore9990.
If someone told her yesterday that today she would be laying in the center of her father's king bed, sandwiched between him and his brother, their sweat cooled skin touching hers, Claire would have called that person a filthy liar. It didn't matter that they were beautiful and she fantasized about that very thing on more than one occasion, it was something she never admitted to herself, let alone anyone else. And yet here she was, with them on either side, her body aching in a delicious way that made her skin tingle and her heart race. They were polar opposites, the light and the dark of each other. The three of them fit together like long lost puzzle pieces, each complimenting the other.
She lay facing Peter, his hands continued to roam her body in slow lazy circles that made her drowsy with pleasure. Nathan's chest pressed against her back, his arm slung across her waist loosely, his hand splayed across her belly, a warm possessive weight that reminded her he was there. And she was his, they both were.
"I can't believe it took us this long to get you in this bed," Peter whispered as he nibbled on her ear. "I've wanted this for so long."
Claire ran her fingers through his tousled hair and smiled when he started raining soft kisses down her chest.
Nathan pulled her closer and nuzzled the back of her neck. "I'd like to get some sleep tonight, Peter, if you don't mind."
"How can you think about sleep?" Peter's tongue was circled her nipple, his breath chilled her skin and made her shiver.
"She will still be here in the morning, you can divulge the rest of the Petrelli family secrets then. I have meetings all day tomorrow," Nathan grumbled, his words vibrated down her spine and spread through her body like pebbles thrown into a pool of water.
Peter moved down to her belly button, he licked and sucked at it through Nathan's spread fingers, pausing long enough to say, "Fine, go to sleep. We won't disturb you, will we Claire?"
She couldn't help but giggle at Peter's teasing. Her skin flushed with embarrassment at the memory of how loud she had been earlier in the night. Meanwhile Peter was encouraging her to open her legs wider, his mouth pressed between her thighs in the most intimate of kisses. Before too long Nathan shifted behind her, pressing his cock against her bottom and moaning her name.
Claire stroked Peter's face with one hand and reached back to grab Nathan's hip with the other, thinking if there were ever a time to be ambidextrous, now was it. Peter used his mouth to spread her wide open, his tongue licked across her opening in quick little flicks that made her tremble in anticipation. As soon as she'd adjusted to one sensation, Nathan introduced another, one finger thrust inside her followed by a second, he kept perfect time with his brother's devilish tongue play.
Unable to contain her loud moans, Claire covered her mouth with both her hands and squeezed her eyes closed. She was close, so close to coming when Nathan pushed inside of her from behind, steadied himself with his hands on her hips and thrust slowly as Peter worked his tongue faster across her clit. The sensations mounted and coalesced, almost too much for her to handle. She came biting into her own fingers, tasted copper and saw bright flashes of colors behind her closed eyes. Nathan stroked deeper and harder until he climaxed a few moments later.
Peter rolled over and looked up at them with a self satisfied smirk. He laughed when Nathan reached across her and pulled him close for a kiss. Claire watched mesmerized as Nathan wrapped his hand around Peter's length and started to stroke him with slow deliberate promise.
"After this we all sleep, okay," Nathan asked before he growled and kissed Peter again.
Despite Nathan's best efforts, no one slept that night. Or the next.