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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M, F/F, Multi
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Lydia_Martin/Scott_McCall/Kira_Yukimura, Lydia_Martin/Scott_McCall, Lydia
      Martin/Kira_Yukimura, Scott_McCall/Kira_Yukimura
  Character:
      Scott_McCall, Kira_Yukimura, Lydia_Martin
  Additional Tags:
      Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, Threesome_-_F/F/M, Season/Series_03B
      Spoilers, Overstimulation, Coda, Ficlet
  Stats:
      Published: 2014-01-22 Words: 587
****** Thunderbolt ******
by TrustG
Summary
     She feels charged.
     "I can hear it you know," Lydia's voice floats up from the darkness
     as her plush lips press and nip along her navel. Kira's throat closes
     again on another strangled noise as she continues to keep her body
     steady. Her eyes are closed so she can only feel and hear Lydia
     continue to kiss downwards.
     "It's like hearing the constant strength of a power line. The feel of
     rarified energy seeping into the air, barely controlled..."
Notes
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She feels charged.
"I can hear it you know," Lydia's voice floats up from the darkness as her
plush lips press and nip along her navel. Kira's throat closes again on another
strangled noise as she continues to keep her body steady. Her eyes are closed
so she can only feel and hear Lydia continue to kiss downwards.
"It's like hearing the constant strength of a power line. The feel of rarified
energy seeping into the air, barely controlled..."
Kira can feel Lydia's soft breaths continue down her body, reverent and evenly-
paced. She can sense a long, appreciative sigh before Lydia finally kisses
where her body's motion and consciousness pivot on-
"Kira,"
She can feel her name punched out against her neck in a gasp, as the new
sensations threaten to overwhelm Scott's careful thrusts. She can feel dampness
on the nape of her neck, through her hair, as Scott's forehead shifts subtly
with every motion.
He completely envelops her. One arm winds from her side up to the opposite
collarbone; his arm hair tickles her already over-sensitized breasts. His other
hand keeps her hip in a solid grip, holding her body still as he pumps his hips
into her wet heat.
“Kira,” Scott huffs again, “I can smell you. It smells like thunderstorms.
Like, like…”
“Like ionized air?” Lydia pauses in her gentle ministrations to interject. “I
hope she smells the same way as I can feel her. Like a buildup of energy, wild
and overwhelming. Powerful.”
Kira finally opens her eyes, the feelings in her body too strong to tether to
imagination. The sight is as beautiful as the low waves of pleasure pulsing
through her, giving involuntary quavers to her hard breaths. Scott’s lower body
brackets hers, the motion fluid as the slick sounds from between her legs. She
appreciates the gradient of their limbs from beaten bronze to gold to Lydia’s
pale hands spreading her gently and the shock of her unruly red hair framing
her gorgeous face.
Lydia returns to lap determinedly at her clit as Scott nuzzles at the base of
her neck. His limbs begin to fidget slightly, the amount of time they’ve been
at it affecting even prodigious werewolf stamina.
Kira feels hot and swollen all over. Warm shockwaves bubble through her body
with every thrust of tongue and cock. She feels overburdened; her limbs
fatiguing so she locks her arms against Scott, trapping him.
Small, puppy-like whines escape from Scott’s throat while his fingers get
restless, drumming against her waist and shoulder. Lydia’s eyes finally shift
their gaze upward, locking with Kira’s face. She’s still a perfectionist when
it comes to Kira, but allows herself small selfish moments – like watching Kira
come, her own mouth messy and greedy.
Kira holds onto Lydia’s bright stare. The unspoken promise as usual that Kira
and Scott will spend just as long on Lydia’s pleasure after a short nap. Her
gaze is intense, barely seeming like the friendly competition as “the girls
with inexplicable extranormal powers.”
Scott’s thrusts turn unbalanced, as he fucks harder with every upstroke. His
tongue traces lines on the shell of her ear as Kira fights each small wave of
pleasure with nowhere to go. Her skin feels too small and tight for the roiling
ocean of current swimming in her body.
“Lydia… Kira!” Scott yells out before his mouth finds purchase in a proffered
spot on Kira’s neck.
The wave finally crests as Kira lets out a singular, wordless scream; her body
flexing, arcing like a thunderbolt.
End Notes
     Hey wow, this is my first try at writing porn. You can find me on
     tumblr: http://poseysprostate.tumblr.com/
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