what would you say if your feral words of jon + robb have seated themselves soo deep within me that I had no choice ( I had every choice ) but to write a jon + robb + reader ( I watched challengers and immediately thought ‘ok but let’s remake this but with me jon and robb. ) 3some but they’re low-key at eachothers throats because they both want all of you alll to themselves???
it’s almoooost done but would love your thoughts on the idea before I post it as we ALL KNOW your robbs #1 gf. ( jons your little pookie housewife )
oh. my god. tom taylor instagram post and robb jon challenger 3some fic all in one day my ovaries can’t take it. honestly.. if we’re being realistic their possessiveness & jon’s whole everyone-else-is-better-than-me thing would ruin it BUT. BUT BUT BUT
Pushing that aside… i present to you. robb and jon so intent on outdoing each other they fail to realize the state you’re in. walk with me here.
they’re competitive, hardheaded, and arguing over your shaking form. your thighs are trembling, chest heaving as you try and catch your breath…. yeah. coming down from your recent (third) high, kiss-bitten lips lightly swollen, neck & chest littered with various marks. and they’re bickering about who made you peak harder.
“Breathe. That’s right…” robb says, pressing a kiss to your stomach. he looks up at jon, wiping your slick from the corner of his mouth with his thumb.
“I do hope you realize I’ve got you bested.”
jon’s brows furrow. “What?”
robb maintains eye contact, his hand coming to rest on your thigh. “You heard me.”
“Aye, I heard you — I don’t believe you.”
robb’s eyes only widen, lightly shaking his head at jon. “I’m no liar.”
jon shrugs. “Can’t be a lie if it were never true to begin with.”
jon nods, not backing down — and robb leans down to lightly blow air on your sopping cunt. it makes you jolt, still sensitive from your recent peak. robb only smirks, raising his brows at jon.
#needthat (also tag me when u upload it PLSPLSPLSPLSS)
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