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You grab the bag from the back seat and the both of you head inside. When you open the door, you see a trail of rose petals and nearly laugh. Adam doesn't hold back though, and begins laughing his ass off. The two of you shut the door, then follow the trail of petals, which leads you to the kitchen. You find a bottle, two glasses, and a note that says:
Have a glass, then meet me in the bedroom. -Domhnall
You smile and uncork the bottle, pouring both of you a glass. You both quietly drink it, making sure to finish it off quickly before following the trail of flower petals to the closed bedroom door. You open it and see Domhnall sitting on the bed, still dressed like earlier with the exception of his shirt being unbuttoned, and he was no longer wearing his shoes and socks. You walk over and kiss him. "How was dinner?" he asks. "Lovely," you say, "I had a great time with Adam." Adam closes the bedroom door and walks over to sit on the edge of the bed, where he begins removing his own shoes and socks. "What's in the bag?" Domhnall questions. "Already tried asking." Adam said, "She won't tell me a thing." Domhnall smirked. You stand up straight and head to the bathroom. "You two will see soon enough. I'll be a moment so. . .I dunno, make out while I'm gone?" you joke. You then walk into the bathroom, close the door behind you, and begin removing the lingerie from the bag. You remove black thigh high stockings, a sapphire blue garter belt and matching lacey bra, and blue and black panties. Once you have them on, you go to removing your makeup. You weren't repeating the same mistake you made on your first anniversary and have makeup getting into your eyes again. That was awful. Once you're done, you head for the door again, but stop when you finally notice the strange sounds coming from the bedroom. You open the door and see Adam and Domhnall, both shirtless and making out. "I wasn't being serious when I told you guys to make out, but whatever." you say, getting their attention. Their jaws drop when they catch sight of you, and when you get close enough, they grab you and pull you onto the bed. You laugh, but it slowly fades as you see the look in their eyes. Then they're both leaning down, Adam's mouth on one side of your neck and Domhnall's on the other. You moan and whine and whimper as they kiss and lick and bite their way up your neck. More noises try to force their way out when Adam's hand once again strays to the front of your panties. "Sensitive one, isn't she?" you hear Adam ask. "Very. It's fun to watch her fall apart like this. But I especially love doing it because it makes her feel good." Domhnall replies. "Well then, I suppose it's my turn to make her feel good." You feel Adam shift and move a bit farther down the bed. Then your panties are pulled off and your legs are spread, and you can feel the warm breath of Adam's mouth. The first lick has you letting out a surprised moan and digging your nails into Domhnall's back. The second one has you dragging your nails downward, leaving red lines on your lover's back, causing him to moan. Every lick after that has you twisting and writhing, panting and gasping in pleasure. Adam has a skilled tongue, you know that much, and it's causing you to fall apart in the most pleasurable ways. Then his tongue suddenly pulls away and you're surprised at how loudly you whine, "No! Don't stop now!" Adam chuckles. "Hear that, Dom? She wants more. Think you can take the top half?" he asks. Domhnall nods. At first, your sex addled brain can't process what they're saying in a way that makes sense, but it becomes clear to you as Adam buries his face between your legs again at the same time Domhnall begins to graze his nails along your sides as his mouth teases your nipples. You arch up so hard you wonder how your vertebre haven't broken because fuck that felt so good! Your arms reach out to grab Domhnall as you scramble for some sort of purchase on reality as they ravish you beyond belief. You know things have barely even started, and that at this rate you obviously won't last long. Just as you're manging to ground yourself, however, Domhnall pushes himself gently away from you and removes his pants before retrieving something from the floor; it's a necktie. Adam watches from between your legs with interest as Domhnall crawls back on top of you and places your wrists above your head before binding them together with the necktie. You completely give up control and make no attempts to fight against the restraints. Domhnall smirks before leaning down and giving you a quick kiss. "Good girl," he whispers against your lips as he slowly pulls away. "Heh, kinky," Adam laughs, "I always knew you were into this kinda of thing, but I never expected it from him." It's at that point you realize he was speaking to you, not Domhnall, and you laugh a bit yourself. "You should see me when he's the one tied up. That's when it really gets kinky." Adam blushed, his ewbrows raising with intrigue. "Oh?" he asks, "I might just have to see that." You consider this in your mind for a moment before smiling devilishly and saying, "I suppose you can. If you're a good boy, that is." It's a challenge and a command all in the same and has Adam blushing furiously, in a way completely unlike himself. Had he always been so easy to fluster? You didn't have much time to think about that as he brought his mouth to your pussy a third time, this time working even hard towards your orgasm. "Holy- o-oh, fuck, Adam~!" you moan and cry out. Domhnall's hands return to your sides, his nails never letting up on them, nor his mouth on your chest. It's almost too much, but at the same time it's not enough. You roll your hips against Adam's mouth, panting and moaning in between pleas of, "Oh fuck, more!" Adam's mouth moves up to suck on your clit and you feel his hand move up your thigh. A finger brushes against your entrance before pushing in, soon followed by a second. The more you moan the quicker he thrusts them in and out. Suddenly he curls them and your vision goes white and you fall over the edge. Adam still has his fingers in you, thrusting them as you ride out your orgasm, but his mouth has left your clit. Domhnall moves up you body to capture your mouth in a kiss, swallowing your moans and pants, fully sating you. You relax into the bed and Adam's fingers leave your pussy. They both lay on either side of you. "How was that?" Adam asks you. In between pants as you catch your breath you tiredly reply, "Absolutely amazing." Domhnall chuckles. "Give her a few minutes and she'll be ready for more." he says. Adam smiles, "I like the sound of that. What do you say to releasing some tension while she relaxes?" Out of the corner of your eye you see a smirk appear on Domhnall's face. "That sounds delightful." You're taken by surprise when Domhnall practically leaps onto Adam and pulls him up the bed as they make out. You aren't surprised, however, a while later, to see Domhnall pinning Adam to the bed and slamming into him as he has you in the past. Nor are you surprised to hear Adam state afterwards that it was the best fuck of his life when it comes to being on the receiving end. After hearing this, you crawl up the bed, lay down in front of him, and spread your legs, asking if he would like to have the best fuck of his life on the giving end. He happily complies. When that's over, you both realize you've left a hot and bothered Domhnall unattended and go help him out. It's not until a couple hours later, after several rounds of sex in the bed and a bit of fooling around in the shower, that the three of you are all finally in bed, fully clean and sated. Domhnall is behind you, his chest pressing to your back, and Adam is in front of you, his face mere inches from your bare chest. His tongue peeks out from between his lips to teasingly lick at the skin, and you gently push back against his chest. "No more," you groan, "I'm too tired." Adam stops licking and throws an arm over you and Domhnall. "Alright then, sweetheart, sweet dreams." Adam says. "Sleep well, love." Domhnall whispers in your ear. You smile. "Night you dorks, I love you both." you say. Tonight was definitely one of the best nights of your life. Perhaps, with a little convincing and planning, this could become a regular thing. You would certainly enjoy a repeat performance of tonight.