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Consiering his own families history, Luke had learned to never judge too harshly. Hell, the gemini covens practices were barbaric, something heâd stand by time and again. If he could put what heâd experienced to good use instead, heâd absolutely jump at the opportunity. He didnât see much of a reason not to help the twins, even more so upon learning something of their own history.
âIf youâll have me.â
Itâs an easy admission, attempting to keep some level of control even with the constantly contrasting sensations. Hips giving one last rock at the flick of the otherâs tongue against it, before he was being pulled up and away from his own prize. Not hesitating in meeting Finnâs lips, and encouraging Nathaniel in closer when he felt the other shifting in to open the kiss up further. A soft chuckle building in the back of his throat and nodding a little. âYeah? Iâd be happy to.â A slow shift of his hands, one reaching down to grip Finnâs length as he claimed a quick kiss, before instead turning to settle lips against Nathanielâs neck. Kiss and sucking gently at the skin there, stubble scratching against it.
AS TWINS, THEY SHARED PRETTY MUCH ANYTHING.
Their connection was strong enough --- no words needed to know what the other was thinking at a given time. There were even moments when their actions mirrored one another, reflections in a mirror or even water. They both wanted for Luke to stay. Not just due to the fact that they could learn so much from him but with all that channeling? With the tension that now lingered between them? They wanted him there. In the middle of their naked bodies as their actions slowly became far more intimate, choosing to relish in that moment rather than think far too much into things.
âWE WOULD LOVE HAVING YOU.â
They spoke in unison, their movements timed to perfection as Luke focused on Nateâs neck --- those slim fingers slowly stroking Finn in a tantalizing and much needed pace. âYou should relax.â Finn brushed his hair away from his eyes, taking the chance to leave a gentle trail of kisses down Lukeâs body, occasionally looking up to see his twin steal the blondeâs attention by kissing him slowly, gently pushing his tongue inside the other witchâs mouth. That was all the signal Finnick needed to dive in for the prize, his own hand closing around the base of Lukeâs cock, stroking him ever so gently before claiming the prize into his mouth and down his throat.




















