FIC: Research

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Title: Research
Author: nilchance
Pairing: Misha/Vicki/Jensen
Rating: Adult
Summary: Written for comment_fic prompt: Misha/Vicki/Jensen, research for the sequel to the Threesome Handbook.
Disclaimer: This is not true.




It's difficult to get any reading done, because apparently Jensen has a glasses kink to match Misha's. Vicki has had worse problems.

She looks over her glasses at Jensen. Her husband's boyfriend? Her lover? No, lover makes her think of Saturday Night Live. Their fuckbuddy. Their third. Their boy, she thinks, and smiles. "Can I help you?"

Jensen's hair is in rumpled spikes from Misha's grabby fingers. His mouth is bitten pink. He kneels down in front of her chair, resting his hands on her thighs. "It's been five hours," Jensen says. "I'm supposed to distract you."

Huh. Now that she thinks about it, her eyes feel gritty and her brain feels twisty from too much Foucault. She spreads her legs open under Jensen's hands and enjoys the hitch of his breath as he smells her arousal. Theory gets her off. When she rests her hand on the scruff of Jensen's neck, he arches subtly back against her grip. He likes it when Misha bites him there, so it would follow that he'd like nails. She applies this theory, and he shivers.

"Did Misha distract you?" Vicki asks.

Jensen raises his eyes to her face, the rueful look that as good as says 'Misha was here'. Then Misha appears in the study doorway and removes any doubt by his smug expression. Jensen left a bite-mark on Misha's shoulder to match the long scratches from Vicki's nails.

"Do you remember that glass blown plug?" Misha says. "Jensen's wearing it while he eats you out."

Vicki glances at Jensen, checking in; Jensen gives her back a slow, hot smile.

"For science," Misha adds helpfully.

"The things I do for research," Vicki sighs, and guides Jensen's mouth to her pussy.

Comments

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I think Misha would preface every sentence with "FOR SCIENCE" if Vicki wouldn't smother him.

Thank you!