| Jordan/Declan/Matthew | Explicit | 24k | Post-Canon | Sibling Incest |Polyamory | Threesome F/M/M | Voyeurism | Car Sex | Trapped In Closet | Semi-Public Sex | Dirty Talk | Blow Jobs | Cunnilingus | Catholic Guilt | Shameless Smut | Fluff and Humor |
"It's 5:35 in the afternoon, and you knew I was gonna be home by now, and you said you weren't gonna have sex in any more communal places." Jordan bit her lip. There was a wayward curl stuck to her forehead where it was damp with sweat. "Did we say that?" she asked, innocently musing. "I think we just said the couch." "I also sit in this car! The same arguments apply!" It occurred to Matthew then, in a way it hadn't the last time, that they were having sex. Like, really and actually having sex. Like, right now! Declan was inside of Jordan! Jordan had Declan's penis inside of her body right now, while she was talking to him! The only thing preserving even a sliver of their modesty was the drape of Jordan's skirt over Declan's hips, and that wasn't nearly enough when Matthew knew what was happening under there. His face burned with sudden embarrassment, or anger, or—he didn't know what. -- Five times Matthew caught Jordan and Declan having sex, and one time they invited him to join them.
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