He presses his tongue flat against me, without spreading my labia and teases me licking in up and down patterns, slowly, and lazily. Until he feels just how wet I am and spreads me, looking up at me before he says huskily, "eyes on me, watch me when I fuck you with my tongue, Raina." I gasp as he lowers his mouth to me again and he licks my clit. His eyes stay focused on mine, pulling me in, nodding as he dives deeper within. I am so close to exploding, I can't. I have to stop this before it gets too far.

Too far, Raina? You're naked on his couch, with your best friend watching you getting eaten out by another man.

I squirm, not only because it feels so good, but because I'm literally on the brink of ruining this man's couch. Louis nods at Zayn, grabbing a blanket from nearby and placing it under my hips, all the while Zayn continues to fuck me with his tongue. Putting just enough pressure that I can feel myself 1 degree away from falling over the edge.

"Are you about to cum?" Louis asks loud enough for both Zayn and I to hear. I hesitate in my answer, and keep my eyes on Zayn, who's currently in a staring contest begging me to finish. I try to pull slightly away from him, but Zayn has his arms wrapped around my thighs, holding me tight to his face. Louis has his arm around my chest, propped up on his chest so I have no choice but to look at everything that is happening to me - for me.

"Raina, I asked you a question. It's rude to not answer." Louis states firmly, tilting my head to look him in the eyes as he lowers his gaze down my body til I see him make eye contact with Zayn, nodding his head in confirmation that none of us needed.

"Use. Your. Words." Louis says. I nod my head feverishly. "That's not using your words," Lou says as he watches me pant and try to undo the massive energy coursing through my veins.

"I - I" I pant, "I am trying - " I look at Zayn as he pulls his tongue all the way up to my clit, long enough that I can see it peaking out from his mouth. I clear my throat, "-not, to.." Oh god, Raina, just one more word. "Cum." I close my jaw tensely, fighting with Zayn in my mind. And Louis for that matter.

Louis smiles at Zayn, "don't stop until she cums, Zayn. We both know she can't hold out much longer with how much her thighs are shaking."

"Ahhh," I half scream, half cry in tantalizing agony. Are they really trying to mind fuck me like this?

"But what if I..." I don't have to finish the sentence, and Louis knows what I mean.

"Bodies are bodies," Zayn mutters against my pelvis. "We're all adults, I have the things necessary for you to let go and enjoy." I nod quickly, giving into the warfare these two have waged on me all evening.

"I'm - so - close" I breath heavily as Louis pulls my hair back from my sweaty neck and pulls me slightly to the side so he can wreak havoc on my neck some more.

"I know baby," Louis says, "I can practically see your body begging to cum since the club."

I want to hide my face, but there's something that tells me to lean into it. I thrash as much as I can in the confined space that I am in, and start bucking my hips against Zayn's tongue, entirely unable to stop myself. Zayn feels my request and holds me tighter to him as he sucks on my clit and nips ever so slightly, he releases one of my legs, and takes his two fingers and presses lightly around the opening, almost stretching it. The feeling is unmatched, I am about to fall victim to him and this crazy scheming these two have planned and just as I think I can't handle it anymore, Zayn looks up at me and says, "hold on, just stay where you are, ride the wave. I promise it'll feel 10 times better if you trust me on this."

I practically sputter at his request, cum, don't cum, cum, don't cum. I can't make sense of it, but I decide to trust in the former mystery man's idea and indulge in waiting. I hold my breath, "Breathe through it," Louis says, a glint in his eyes, knowing I'm being pushed to the brink of oblivion. Every cell is on fire, every part of me is about to explode but I command my body to wait. Louis tilts my mouth towards his and blows more weed in my mouth, greeting me with a kiss of death that may in fact push me over the edge. I feel like I'm on cloud 9, no fuck, cloud 11. And there's no way down except to free fall through the sky, my eyes find Zayn's who are still clung to mine, there's a hint of fear in my eyes. I've never pushed myself this close to the edge. But as he nods ever so slightly, I hesitate to let myself go, in case I am imagining things, he nods again kissing my clit as I explode.

My whole body shakes, I feel my body release the most tension it's ever released and I practically squeak as my body rolls through the orgasm. Zayn's tongue gently pushing against me and his fingers finding their way inside of me, filling that need to be complete. Louis coaxes me through it, "that's it Raina, you're doing so good, look at you coming undone for us so beautifully on Zayn's couch."

The orgasm stops almost as quickly as it started, and I find myself in utter bliss, sex-drunk on Zayn's couch with Louis smiling down at me. And Zayn resting his head against my lower stomach smiling up at me. Oh god, I am so naked.

Louis gently rubs my arms to bring me back down to reality as Zayn slithers up from his position between my legs and kisses me. I can still taste myself on his tongue, and while normally I'd be opposed, there's something so hot about this kind of messy, mind bending sex that has played out tonight.

Zayn smiles at me and cups my face, "God are you ever hot when you let yourself go for us." There's a part of me that wants to curl up in a hole and forget that this had ever happened, but there's a bigger part of me that is so in awe of what's happened that I don't want to give up on the fantasy yet.

I can't imagine what he has planned if that was just the beginning.  

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AN: ALSO, promise this isn't just smut ;) but hope you do enjoy what you've read so far - next chapters gets into more the storyline itself. :) 

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