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erzsebetrosztoczy · 2 years

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Kintober Day 2/3 - Breeding, Exhibitionism

Pairing: Jason Kolchek x Salim Othman x reader

Word count: 2020

Genre: Kintober, smexy time, rating M, smut, 18+ yall know thr drill

Warnings: slight breeding kink, exhibitionism, fingering, p in v, threesome, a little bit of edging because Jason deservs it, what plot there's no plot

So I'm a mess right now, and I figured if I can't write one theme every day i'll combine them into one fic because IM A SLOW BITCH.

The first theme is right here if ya want a peek. Anyway, without further do, hope yall enjoy it💕

The week went wonderfully, almost as it was planned with Zain's visit on Monday. Seeing the boy was one special occasion since he moved up to London, while Salim decided he would stay with Jason and you, as it was "more economical" to be a "flatmate" with two of his most trusted friends. The visit was indeed quite pleasant; while Salim chewed down all 10 of his fingers, you made sure that the house would shine by the time Zain came, and Jason looked for some fun activities and places to visit. It was fun having the young boy here, so oblivious to the fact that his father started a rather interesting relationship with the two of you.

It wasn't official yet- how would Salim prop this subject up so easily and so early for his son that he started dating not one but two people at the same time… But it was there, bubbling between you three for some time now, a mutual pining for the other, playing with open cards.

And as much as you enjoyed getting to know more about Zain, and peeking into the bond with his father, it was pretty damn hard to contain yourself and the two men for a whole week.

No touching, no flirting, not even the slightest of suggestive looks between the three of you, in fear that Zain would catch something before it's time to tell him. As much as you loved the boy and the time you spent with him; the first thing you did when you finally departed from him was to push your tongue down Salim's throat, while Jason started to get him undressed.

"Missed me much?" Salim chuckled breathless when you finally broke the fevered kiss, raiding his arms when Jason pulled on his shirt.

"The whole week." You mumble into his lips, teeth nibbling on his plump lower lip.

"Give yourself credit darlin," Jason draped his arm over Salim's ass, squeezing his side. He leaned over Salim's shoulder to steal a quick kiss from you, -a small praise for your iron will,- before he moved over to Salim's neck, licking a long line along his pulsing vein. "Out of the three of us you were the most patient one." Jason's lips moved over the older man's ears, you giggled seeing his earlobe disappear into Jason's mouth.

It was already too much, too overwhelming for Salim- you felt between your legs his knees tremble as he grabbed your hips, head falling back into Jason's shoulders, a hoarse moan escaping deep from his throat.

"Stop it, you two before I lose it." Somehow he still had enough presence of mind to start pushing you backwards with one hand hooked into your belt, grabbing Jason's arm with the other. "Up, now." He ordered, swallowing hard, and thanks to his luck you and Jason actually listened to him, before you started your devilish play with the older man.

Taking down the clothes was a challenge- messy movements, entangled limbs between heated storms of kisses. While you helped Jason unbuckling his belt, Salim took down your bra, Jason fumbling with the shirt buttons on Salim's chest.

You didn't remember how long it took, or how you ended up on the bed, but suddenly there was Jason's head on your chest, tongue already mapping out the shell of your breast, as Salim leaned down onto Jason's back to plant soft kisses over his shoulder blades.

"Fuck, I missed this." You hissed, back arching into Jason's face as he sucked in one of your hardening nipples. "I missed you." You meant it for both of them equally. There were no lower or higher stages where these two stood- in your heart both Salim and Jason took an equal place.

Over Jason's shoulder you locked eyes with Salim, his deep brown eyes wandering over your features, his expressions softened for a second.

"You look so beautiful, Habibee." He rasped

a smirk appearing over his lips, one hand closing up to hold your chin. "So soft and perfect."

Then, the warmth of his hand left you; you watched moving it over yours and Jason's body, sneaking between your middle.

A moment later suddenly Jason pushed himself upwards, gasping and swallowing thick.

Immediately you followed his body, sitting on your heels, you found Salim's hand slowly pumping Jason's hardening cock. His back bent over the older man's chest as he let himself go loose in his embrace, grunting out Salim's name.

Smiling, you pushed your body against Jason, feeling his quickly rising chest, Salim's hand slightly brushing your inner thigh in the process.

"Come on Jarhead, let us hear how you like this." Salim growled into Jason's ear, sharing a smug grin with you, as you hummed in agreement.

"The biggest tease all week and now suddenly the cat took his tongue." You continued, voice honeyed, so innocent to the ear.

Leaning down you nuzzled your nose into Jason's collarbone, teeth biting gently on the soft, freckled skin.

"F-fuck." He blurted out, hands swinging around your middle to grip your ass. You squealed, but Salim quickly leaned over to silence you with a kiss. "You two fuckin' ruin me I swear." Jason gritted under his teeth, trying to turn his head to the two of you.

"We try Hayati, we try." His hand stopped, right under the large vein on the underside, Jason's tip nudging your navel.

A chuckle left Salim when Jason let out a frustrated whine, trying to move between your bodies.

"I– goddamnit why did yall stop?" A deep line appeared over Jason's temple when he looked down at you- almost offended and you placed a smothering kiss over the corner of his mouth.

"I think it's only fair, after you teased us non-stop for five days. Don't you think, Salim?" You pondered, not paying attention to the grip, Jason started to unleash on your ass. He fondled your flesh, steady and calloused fingers palming all over your bottom.

"Indeed Habibee. My love, you were a pain in the ass for quite some time now." He let go of Jason, only to graze your curves up and down, looking between you and the younger man. "I say let him struggle a little." He winked at you as he gently cupped your breast.

Closing your eyes you let the warm tingle spread over your chest; pussy clenched as your arousal rose in you.

"Hmmm what shall his punishment be?" You moaned over Jason's neck, lips nipping under his jaw.

Your body shook along with Jason's when Salim left the both of you, knees coming beside you, his arms pushed down on Jason's chest.

The younger man fell onto his back, his hard dick laying over his happy tail. With pupils blown wide, Jason licked his lips impatiently studying yours and Salim's form as the man turned to you.

"You can only watch, no touching." Salim declared looking at Jason, his hand sneaking over your waist.

The look on the young man's face was almost painful, lips pursed tightly together, hearing the conditions. You giggled seeing him like this like a child who was denied entry to enter the candy store, but your thoughts could not be on Jason's pouting when Salim brushed his fingers between your wet folds.

With a sigh you arched your hips into his touch, his fingers making precise work smudging your wetness over your pulsing cunt. His thumb came to rub lazy circles over the sensitive nub as he carefully eased you down into the pillows.

"Soaking wet already…" He mumbled, loud enough so Jase could hear him. One hand coming to rest beside your head, Salim pushed up and apart your legs with his thighs, kneeling between them. "So soft and warm under my fingers."

You bent your head into the pillows, jaw falling open as he picked up a steady rhythm, slowly rocking himself into the move.

"You better watch Jason, how delicious she is. Let me make our Hayati sing so sweetly."

Over your lashes you caught as Jason turned to your direction, his cock in hand, bucking his hips into the fists, wrapped around it.

You sucked in your bottom lip, watching him getting off only by watching you two, indeed he didn't touch either of you, and Salim said nothing about if Jason can touch himself or not.

"Look at you Jarhead, already unable to hold back yourself? What are you thinking? Which one of us are you fucking?" Salim pulled his hand away from you, a whine leaving you as the warm waves of your climax stopped.

Before you could have complained about your needs, Salim moved closer to you, taking himself into his hand. He pumped his cock a few times before he leaned down over you.

His soft, curly hairs on his chest tickled your breast when he hovered over you, slowly lining the tip of his cock up to your entrance, gathering your essence over it. He grabbed your right leg, fingers wrapping under your knee, he lifted your leg up, positioning your hips into his form.

He quickly looked over to Jason, and when the younger man brought his hand down to the base of his cock, Salim snapped his hips into yours with a smooth motion.

A high pitched moan came from your mouth, your breast bouncing with the force, he drove into you, matching his pace with Jason's hand.

The knot in your stomach twitched – at this obscene scene with your men, always including all three of you somehow, when it came to pleasuring one another. Watching Salim drove into you, feeling every vein as he stroked your clenching walls, both of you moaning when a deeper trust hit your cervix.

Salim knew your body like his own hands, angling his cock with the right move to reach far within your pussy, his tip nudging the spongy spot that could tear you apart under just a few moments.

"Fuck Salim" You panted, pushing your heels into his lower back. "I'm almost there."

Grunting he leaned down, capturing your lips, tongue parting them for better access.

"You gonna come on my cock, beautiful? Gonna make me fuck you untill I'll fill you to the brim." He rasped, chest heaving as his gaze roamed over your face. "Fuck Hayati, can I cum inside you? Let me have my seed in you. You would look amazing with my child in your belly."

Your sight went blurry, as the knot tightened in your core, and with a twitch your orgasm washed over your body, locking down your muscles. You opened your mouth for a silent cry, your walls gripping around Salim's cock, and he swore under his breath, driving himself up into you, until his balls hit your hot skin.

You felt his body tremble, his cock pulsing in you, painting your walls with his relief. Tilting your head to the side, you just caught when Jason rode out his high, cum flowing down on his fingers, his throat bobbing up and down.

After a few moments Jason flopped down beside you, eyes already fighting against the tiredness. You took his hand, his juice still glossing on it and brought it up to your mouth, to suck them clean.

You hummed satisfied, devouring every drop of his cum, tasting the salt on your tongue.

Salim grunted, finally pulling out from you, the emptiness hitting you unexpectedly. As he laid down on your other side, his palm rested on your leg, pushing it down to your other leg.

"Let's keep you close for a while. I meant it when I said I want to make you pregnant." He said gently hovering over you to plant a soft kiss onto Jason's lips.

"Next round I'll start with you Habibi, alright?" He promised winking.

"And when will it be?" Jason snorted, already drawing circles into your skin on your stomach.

"A matter of minutes." You heard Salim say, and you couldn't stop the giggle when Jason huffed.

A few minutes will do all of you good, getting fresh and ready for the upcoming events.