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There’s a few interviews where he mentions women or like porn videos and I’m like DUDE YOURE THE ULTIMATE VIRGIN genuinely he doesn’t know how to jack off
tags: virgin reader, virgin pelle & oystein, intentional lowercase, dry humping, cunnilingus, fingering, blowjobs, backshots, slight anal play, jorn (necrobutcher) makes a short appearance, real euronymous and dead in mind but ambiguous to fit lords of chaos characters as well. cross posted on archive of our own
tw: descriptions of rape (not on reader), hints at pelle's ED, the word "fag" is said once (its the 80's/90's y'all lol).
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it was the usual late night, laying in my bed wedged in between both lovers, my tv playing a film they both brought with them, busting through my door showing me the vhs with glee in their eyes, talking amongst themselves about the plot i mentally checked out in the middle of, from what i could gather, it was some kind of foreign pornographic film they illegally purchased, here in norway, a lot of films like this, hell even tame horror movies were banned or censored.
both of them were very interested in what appears on screen; a woman being stripped bare, and violently raped.
it was so graphic i had to turn away a few times, but her screams of pain and horror still rang through my ears, when my face turned right, looking at my raven haired partner, oystein, his eyes were glued to the screen as if he was hypnotized, and when he felt my eyes on him, his steel blue eyes turned before his head hid, giving me a warm smile.
"don't worry, it's just acting." oystein's palm sat on my thigh, caressing it a bit before pulling away to focus back on the movie.
"she's scared?" my other partner sitting left, pelle, had asked oystein, i could see a small, almost creepy grin creep up on his face, oystein would return his smile, nodding, the both of them would giggle to themselves like schoolgirls, sucking in my teeth, i shook my head and rolled my eyes, i could see that they were making fun of me for not wanting to watch this movie.
after the scene was over, things had calmed down for now, about five or so minutes had passed, by this point we were all laying down, cuddling one another, my head was resting on pelle's chest with my back towards oystein's chest, who was spooning me from behind, and this position made my bottom touch his pelvic area, and after some time, i could feel something hard press up against me, but from the looks of it, he was trying his damndest to continue his gaze upon the screen.
a quick explanation.. this polyamorous relationship was still in it's early stages, first i dated oystein, then pelle came into the mix, the whole thing was actually oystein's idea, and after some discussing, the relationship was born! and this all spanned within a month before the present day.
another gorey scene had flashed before my eyes, this time, a man was shot and killed, and thus began yet another violent rape scene with his supposed girlfriend, i could hear pelle's heartbeat and feel his breathing beneath me, it was weirdly soothing..
until i felt oystein's arms tighten just a tad, his crotch moving involuntarily as he tried to get into a more comfortable position, his cock still hard and locked away within the confines of his undergarments and pants, and i can't lie, it turned me on just a bit.
because of my shyness plus the short amount of time this relationship has began, i've been waiting for either oystein or pelle to make a move, and this had led me to being sexually frustrated, whenever i would stay with them, making out on the couch or straddling on top, something would always come up, another member of the band would come in and interrupt us, or i would chicken out because i was a virgin and the sensations were too overwhelming, but today, i decided that this will be the day i officially lose my virginity.
so i grind back a little, moving my butt up and down a couple times, and this action made his cock twitch.
i smiled to myself, eyes glued to the screen, still pretending i give a shit about this movie, but after a bit, i felt him thrust forwards a bit, not enough to make pelle notice, he was now rubbing his clothed cock on my ass, and it felt so damn good.. me and oystein have dry humped before, but this time in particular was uniquely arousing, the feeling of him grinding against my ass was shooting right to my clit.
oystein was now fiddling with his pants, i could hear him unbutton and zip down his zipper, his cold hands would then mess with my pants, pulling down low enough to where my ass was now fully out, and i felt the tip of his now bare cock graze in between my pussy lips, his tip touching past my clit, making me throb.
knowing pelle isn't aware of any of it makes this all so much hotter, it was like he was emersed within the film, he couldn't be bothered to care that both of his partners are getting steamy beneath him.
for a while that is.
the film was now showing the credits, and pelle looked down to see the covers moving slightly, me and the blonde locked eyes, his face was blank as usual.
"what are you guys doing?"
oystein immediately stopped, we pulled our pants up, pelle giggles. "were you guys trying to fuck?" he asks.
"ask her, she started it." oystein points at me with an accusatory tone, i raised my hands up, i mean, he wasn't lying.
we were all now sitting up, both me and oystein were still kind of horny, i was now sitting on my legs, my hands balled up and resting on my palms, i looked at both of my partners with lust clouding my eyes, but i didn't want to force pelle into it if he wasn't comfortable, i know that his libido was much lower than me and oystein's.
my mind started flooding with scenes of both pelle and oystein taking me, eating me out, sucking them off.. doing just about anything to and for them..
i wasn't paying attention to what pelle and oystein were talking about, but when i snapped myself out of it, they seemed to have the same thoughts i did.
"you're a virgin, right?" oystein asks.
"yeah." pelle responds.
"heh.. loser." oystein mumbles, smirking to himself.
"you're a virgin too, dumbass!" pelle playfully pushes oystein.
i wanted to say something, but i couldn't find the words, unless i wanted to blurt out how badly i wanted them both to fuck me until sunrise… which will be a tad bit awkward.
"i bet you'd cum in like three seconds." oystein teased pelle again.
"your dicks probably the size of a kid's pinky." pelle fired back.
"you're just jealous yours hasn't touched __'s pussy yet." oystein replies.
"i mean.. you guys could just work together to pleasure me?" i jumped in, both looking at me, and then each other, oystein shrugs, while pelle …. also shrugs after him, it seems they agree.
i wasted no time crawling back in between them, my eyes meeting oysteins, leaning in so that our lips can touch, turning into a heated, blissful make out session in little time, his tongue slides between my lips as our tongues dance, pelle watches in awe, seeing our tongues swirl, and after what feels like so little time, we pull away, a string of saliva tying us together, then breaking.
i look over at the blonde, i pull him in, he was much shyer, and less reluctant to tongue at first, but after a bit, he eases in, oystein watches mainly pelle's nervousness, smiling.
"what a fag.." oystein mumbles.
after pelle pulls away, he shoots oystein a glare. mumbling back "shut the fuck up." with a lighthearted tone.
i go on to strip bare naked, my nipples growing hard due to the chilly air, and my pussy out in full display for the both of them.
"fuck…" oystein mumbles to himself, he wastes no time using his fingers to feel the outer lips of my pussy, then in between to gather some of my slick, he stares at the clear liquid coated on the tip of his middle finger, then pulls out his tongue to taste it, pelle goes in with his fingers, but this time, he's a bit more exploratory, the tip of his index and middle fingers pry open my hole, i involuntarily buck forward, pushing his fingers deeper inside, i let out a soft moan as he continues to travel deeper, and then.
he pushes up, making me gasp in pleasure.
how the hell did he know that technique?
"how'd you do that?" oystein asks pelle, who shrugs in response, but he continues to do it anyways, making me release soft moans of pleasure.
i spread my pussy lips open, locking eyes with oystein, who stares back.. wondering what he should do.
"lick my clit, this spot right under my finger." i go in to touch my clit, a wave of sensitive sensations travel through me, gifting pelle more of my sweet juices.
oystein nods, going down to use his tongue to pleasure my clit, with each soft lick of his warm tongue, those sensations continue, it started to grow overwhelming, being pleasured in two places at once, it was growing to be too much!
i continue to moan and whine, begging to continue, my head was thrown back, eyes closed to focus on my orgasm.
and after what feels like seconds, a splash shoots out from me and into the palms of pelle and face of oystein, my legs start to shake, as i squirt more a couple of times, before i calm down, breathing heavily.
oystein and pelle look at each other, the former's face and some of his hair covered in my liquids.
but i wasn't fully satisfied, i wanted at least one cock inside of my pussy, and it didn't matter who's, the main issue was.. who should i choose?
i looked down at pelle's hard clothed cock, i unbuttoned his pants button and pulled them down with his undergarments to reveal a cute, leaky, above average sized cock, my mouth started watering with the need to stick it inside of my mouth, and thus, i listened to the commands of my mind, and took it inside, getting a taste of his warm, salty pre. Pelle jolted at the feeling of his sensitive tip sliding inside my warm mouth, and down my tight throat.
i felt oystein's hands grab and squeeze my bare ass, and eventually, his own cock slide in between my pussy lips, coating himself with my slick, before slowly entering my hole, making me moan out in both unusual pain and pleasure, the girth was much bigger than pelle's slender fingers, the feeling of him entering me almost stung, until i felt a new sensation; his cock reaching my cervix.
i continue to bob my head up and down on pelle's cock and play with his balls as oystein begins to thrust slowly, hands on my waist and ass slightly smacking against him.
the room was filled with the sounds of thrusts, moans from the three of us and slurping, pelle's head was thrown back, mouth agape with soft groans leaving his mouth, oystein was also grunting as well, picking up the pace and thrusting faster, i felt my asshole stretch open just a tad; his thumb was in my ass.
it didn't take long until i felt warm liquid travel down my throat, pelle had came, his hand pushing my head down as far as it could go so that his cock wouldn't leave my mouth, and once he was finish, i pulled my head back with a loud gasp, taking in as much air as i could.
oystein started to thrust faster, his moans growing louder, i started to moan too, pelle watched us while we both began to chase our orgasms, i yelled out his name as i felt a wave of ecstasy hit me, and i once again squirted as he continued to fuck me roughly, a few more thrusts until he abruptly stops, and i feel him release inside of me with a groan, before he pulls out.
i plop down on my side.
and i felt my world fade to black…
until i opened my eyes once again, to see light shine through my window and the sound of birds chirping, comfortably resting in my bed, once again, wedged comfortably in between both of my now sleeping partners.
this moment of silence didn't last very long, as the sound of my phone rang loudly from my living room, i groaned, hopping out of bed to run to the room and quickly answer my phone.
"hello?"
"hey, _, where's oystein and pelle? were supposed to rehearse today." it was jorn.
"oh, they're asleep right now, do you want me to wake them up right now?" i ask.
"not right now, just make sure they're here by this afternoon." then he hangs up.
i let out a sigh, the sound of the phone ringing washed away any ounce of tiredness i had, so, i might as well make breakfast, so i walk into my kitchen and gather some supplies out of the fridge, and when i went to get my pan, i heard footsteps come out of my room, to see that it was oystein.
"who called you?" he asked me, walking to me to give me a lazy hug from behind as i scoop some butter to put into the heating pan.
"it was jorn." i responded. "said he needs you and pelle to be there by the afternoon for rehearsals."
"we might need to leave after breakfast, i got some letters i need to write." oystein replies, i sigh, knowing how much it takes for him to write so many letters to so many people around the world.
"aw…" i turn around to give him a quick kiss on the lips. "well, you should wake up pelle, i'll cram this food down his throat if i have to."
"right, okay." he walks off back to my room.
and after i cooked, plated and served breakfast, time had went by pretty fast and within the blink of an eye, it was already nearing the afternoon after oystein had agreed to stay for a little longer.
i kissed my lovers goodbye, and watched as they drove away.
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Honestly the old photos of Mayhem alone should disprove the whole "Pelle and Oystein absolutely hated each other" thing. Cause who is Pelle almost always right next to in most of the photos?
Don't you think you'd want to be far away from someone you supposedly hated? Yeah, their relationship turned a bit sour towards the end, but that was because Pelle's mental heath was deteriorating. It was never soley Oystein's fault.