Original: Defining Us (Dree, El, Trey) PG-13
Title: Defining Us [ INDEX]
Author: Erin (erinm_4600)
Characters, Pairing: Dree, El, and Trey
Rating: PG-13 (aka Erin!porn)
Summary: The two pairs become a trio.
Warning: *Written for Round Three of love_bingo. Prompt: defining us, at bizarra's request. Original titles are wholly unoriginal.
Disclaimer: The original characters of The Wizard of Oz belong to L. Frank Baum and their respective actors. The current characters of Tin Man belong to Sci-Fi, the movie folks and their respective actors. The OCs are mine and bizarra's. And, now gatechic's, by default. Garrett Cain belongs to gatechic and is, as always, used and abused with love. ♥
"So," Dree said as she looked at her wife. Dree was wrapped up in a large sweater, lying next to a naked Trey. Between them, laying across both of them, with her head resting on Trey's stomach, was a very naked El.
"Hmm?" El hummed, partly in response to Dree, but also partly due to the feeling of Dree's fingers brushing El's thigh.
With a glance toward Trey, who was fiddling with the end of El's hair, Dree continued: "I suppose this changes things a bit." Trey smirked, clearly proud of his part in their current situation.
El smiled, though her eyes were still closed, as she reached back just enough to close her hand around Trey. "Hey, now," he warned, his leg bending at the knee in automatic response to her touch. El let go of him and rolled sideways, so that she was now facing both of them. With a sigh, El pressed her elbow against his stomach and leaned into her palm, as Dree started tracing random patterns on El's hip.
"I don't mind changing things up a bit," El finally said, in response to Dree's comment. In fact, she'd been up for that about five minutes after the first time she'd slept with Trey. Selling her wife on it, however, had been a different story.
"Maybe you should get deployed more often," Trey replied, still smirking.
"Not on your life," El snorted as she reached for Dree's hand. "Now that my dreams have come true," she grinned. "I'm never going to leave." After all, to come home to the sight of her wife and her... boyfriend... together in bed, it was like every St Ozma's celebration had just smushed together to give her one big gift.
"I just wish I'd been there to see it, start to finish." Dree rolled her eyes and started to roll away, but El moved her leg, trapping Dree in place. Now, it was El's turn to let her fingers wander. After all, she still hadn't received her Welcome Home present.
"It really wasn't that hard," Trey replied. "Six months to wear her down... an hour of scamming some university kids." He smiled as he looked proudly from El to a bit more serenely at Dree. "And some dancing."
El could see Dree blushing. "Didn't I tell you, Donovan? Anything you need out of her, just take her dancing." With a growing grin, El reached to pinch Dree and laughed. "It's her weakness-AH!" She shrieked as Dree sat up and attacked, pushing her back against the mattress. "Hello, General," El mused, raising an eyebrow at the view she was now getting, since Dree's sweater had fallen open.
Without a word, Dree leaned down and kissed her wife, smiling as El's body automatically reacted. As Dree felt El's leg curling behind her own, she moved to kiss El's neck and collarbone. From his vantage point, the sweater was blocking most of Trey's view of the girls, but he didn't mind.
As Dree's kisses moved lower, El closed her eyes and hummed, while her hand snaked under Trey's knee and she grabbed him again. "Good thing I paid attention in all those math classes," he breathed. At the look El gave him, Trey smirked.
"Gonna have to dig in to the geometry to figure this one out," he said as his arm hooked around Dree's waist and he pulled her toward him. Dree shrieked and laughed before giving him a kiss, while El sat up as well, then shifted to straddle Trey.
"And while you use math," she drawled, "I'm going to focus on anatomy."
Author: Erin (erinm_4600)
Characters, Pairing: Dree, El, and Trey
Rating: PG-13 (aka Erin!porn)
Summary: The two pairs become a trio.
Warning: *Written for Round Three of love_bingo. Prompt: defining us, at bizarra's request. Original titles are wholly unoriginal.
Disclaimer: The original characters of The Wizard of Oz belong to L. Frank Baum and their respective actors. The current characters of Tin Man belong to Sci-Fi, the movie folks and their respective actors. The OCs are mine and bizarra's. And, now gatechic's, by default. Garrett Cain belongs to gatechic and is, as always, used and abused with love. ♥
"So," Dree said as she looked at her wife. Dree was wrapped up in a large sweater, lying next to a naked Trey. Between them, laying across both of them, with her head resting on Trey's stomach, was a very naked El.
"Hmm?" El hummed, partly in response to Dree, but also partly due to the feeling of Dree's fingers brushing El's thigh.
With a glance toward Trey, who was fiddling with the end of El's hair, Dree continued: "I suppose this changes things a bit." Trey smirked, clearly proud of his part in their current situation.
El smiled, though her eyes were still closed, as she reached back just enough to close her hand around Trey. "Hey, now," he warned, his leg bending at the knee in automatic response to her touch. El let go of him and rolled sideways, so that she was now facing both of them. With a sigh, El pressed her elbow against his stomach and leaned into her palm, as Dree started tracing random patterns on El's hip.
"I don't mind changing things up a bit," El finally said, in response to Dree's comment. In fact, she'd been up for that about five minutes after the first time she'd slept with Trey. Selling her wife on it, however, had been a different story.
"Maybe you should get deployed more often," Trey replied, still smirking.
"Not on your life," El snorted as she reached for Dree's hand. "Now that my dreams have come true," she grinned. "I'm never going to leave." After all, to come home to the sight of her wife and her... boyfriend... together in bed, it was like every St Ozma's celebration had just smushed together to give her one big gift.
"I just wish I'd been there to see it, start to finish." Dree rolled her eyes and started to roll away, but El moved her leg, trapping Dree in place. Now, it was El's turn to let her fingers wander. After all, she still hadn't received her Welcome Home present.
"It really wasn't that hard," Trey replied. "Six months to wear her down... an hour of scamming some university kids." He smiled as he looked proudly from El to a bit more serenely at Dree. "And some dancing."
El could see Dree blushing. "Didn't I tell you, Donovan? Anything you need out of her, just take her dancing." With a growing grin, El reached to pinch Dree and laughed. "It's her weakness-AH!" She shrieked as Dree sat up and attacked, pushing her back against the mattress. "Hello, General," El mused, raising an eyebrow at the view she was now getting, since Dree's sweater had fallen open.
Without a word, Dree leaned down and kissed her wife, smiling as El's body automatically reacted. As Dree felt El's leg curling behind her own, she moved to kiss El's neck and collarbone. From his vantage point, the sweater was blocking most of Trey's view of the girls, but he didn't mind.
As Dree's kisses moved lower, El closed her eyes and hummed, while her hand snaked under Trey's knee and she grabbed him again. "Good thing I paid attention in all those math classes," he breathed. At the look El gave him, Trey smirked.
"Gonna have to dig in to the geometry to figure this one out," he said as his arm hooked around Dree's waist and he pulled her toward him. Dree shrieked and laughed before giving him a kiss, while El sat up as well, then shifted to straddle Trey.
"And while you use math," she drawled, "I'm going to focus on anatomy."