When I'm here you're divided. Jealousy separates you no matter if you're together or apart. A broken triangle cannot stand."
Something alights in Archer. A change comes over his face and demeanor as understanding dawns. "What did you say?" he asks.
Logan looks confused.
"A broken triangle cannot stand," I repeat myself and Archer nods.
"That's what she said," he says.
"Who?" I ask.
"Athene. She said that to Remy. That the broken triangle could not stand, but a pyramid would stand the test of time."
"Athene?" I ask but Archer shakes his head.
He reaches for me, his right hand touches my cheek, cupping my face. He reaches for Logan with his left hand in the same motion. He pulls our heads together until the three of us stand close.
"Always," he says. "Always it is the three of us but never as one. Together we form a pyramid, not a triangle. A triangle is the base. A triangle where one side is not fully touching the other is broken. We have been broken."
Logan places one arm around each of us and I do the same. Something shifts. I feel it deep inside like a lock clicking into place. As my stomach un-knots my heart lightens and my body floods with desire.
"I love you," Logan says. "I love you both."
"Yes," Archer says. "I do not want to live without either of you."
Archer moves, kissing my neck as Logan does the same from his side. Two hands move across my ass exciting my passion. I turn to Logan kissing him deeply. Their hands move across me, seeking out my breasts, working at the fastenings of my clothes and I theirs.
Breaking the kiss with Logan I turn to Archer's waiting mouth. I turn fully into him and Logan presses against the curves of my ass, his cock strains against the fabric separating us. He undoes the buttons of my dress finding bare skin and sending electrical bursts across me. I grind my hips against Archer as need grows.
We move towards the bed as one, clothes falling to the floor. The sensations are familiar yet completely different. I've had them both before but never like this. As one they lift me off my feet and lay me out on the bed. Then they climb on, one on each side. Their hands roam across my thighs with soft touches as their mouths tease my nipples to rock hard nubs.
Teasingly, as one, they move towards my soft center then around without parting my silken folds. They kiss up from my breasts, across my neck, then our lips meet as one. Our tongues dance together fighting like three dragons in flight. Two hands run across the curves of my hips then as one dive towards my core. I spread my legs wide welcoming my two men in. One hand probes slowly into my wetness as another parts my folds seeking out my clit. I'm so ready I take the invading fingers in easily. Pleasure pulses from my clit as gentle fingers circle around that hard button.
My hands seek out their hard cocks grasping them both firmly as our kissing continues. I stroke them, enjoying the feeling of soft skin sliding over the rock hard erections of my men.
"Mmmm," I moan.
As one they grunt then Logan kisses his way down my neck pausing at my left breast to circle the nipple with his tongue before he traces the swell of my belly then he laps at my sugar walls. Archer kisses me, his tongue probing my mouth as Logan's probes my pussy. Wetness leaks out of me drenching my thighs and the sheets below me. I'm wound so tight I could explode and I feel it coming soon, building. Archer's hands toy with my breasts as Logan's tongue attacks my clit with a ferocity built of overwhelming desire. My grip on their cocks tightens and I stroke faster as the orgasm builds and I fall over the edge with it.
Shudders pass over me, carrying me away until I lay limp and sweaty. Both my men are holding their positions when I become aware again. I pull them up by their cocks and they move to my will. I position them to either side with their cocks directly above me. Teasing the head of each before sliding one then the other into my hot mouth.
"Ohh,"
John Steinbeck, Richard Astro