Wilton Giant Cupcake Recipe

Ikea (Oskar / Eli - Let)

Title : Ikea

Author:




matitablu




Fandom:
Let

Character / Couple:
Oskar / Eli

Rating: G

Word Count: 100 Warnings: SPOILERS for the book
Let John Lindqvist Ajvide I have not seen the film but I think the same. Notes: I can not believe that there is a fandom for this book DDDD: Written for the challenge Sofa of
faechan
.

"I'd say it was better to go to Ikea," complains Oskar, sweating. Eli looks at him curiously. "What is Ikea?" He asks.
"Forget it," snorts the boy. Carry that sofa up the stairs is proving to be an undertaking, and there will be much to clean, since they have stolen from the waste collection center. Not that it amounts to Eli. It 'more than anything for him. "Plan ..." Eli says, turning the corner into the corridor, and finally in their apartment.
"Here," Eli smiled "do you like?" And 'the only piece of furniture in an empty room and the plaster pieces, but Oskar smiled. "Yes, very much."

Can I Get Aspiration Pnemonia After Choking?

May Silvia

Silvia has lost all tomorrow

sees his name torn to pieces by dogs;

that the country did not fail;

free to shed their poison;

pass from mouth to mouth her face,

on which the smile vanished forever ;

A Silvia we have only the courage

and a baby to be born in May;

and this is the memory that goes in the chest;

of those who did not respect his heart;

of those who took his body only once;

leaving it hanging on the wall of tears;

Silvia you have turned off the light in the eye;

with warm tears falling in flakes;

the back bent and your body tired

kill the dream of a white dress;

a bouquet of flowers and a shower of rice

would be your paradise;

Silvia alone in a wet bed;

has given birth to her last breath;

leave my world in a hot morning;

but not enough to dissolve the ice;

in the sea of time his memory is flown;

with May flowers sprouted from her;

a girl in her face has returned;

with the May flowers sprouted from her.

Lorenzo Z.

Yellow Discharge On Underwear

The generosity of strangers (Wakaba / Saionji - Utena)

Title: The generosity of strangers (twenty yards) Author:


matitablu



Fandom: Utena


Character / Couple:
Wakaba / Saionji

Rating: R

Word Count: ~ 1700 Warning:
vague spoilers for the series finale and specific for episode 20, The short spring Wakaba, of which this fic is kind of AU, or what if, or if you really want the whole 'this shit could also come into force in the folds of the canon. Notes: prompt Utena, Saionji / Wakaba, lemon tea for p0rn fest of

fanfic_italia
. Another prompt self-sufficient! I wanted to do much more fluffoso, and loving this ship I thought I would come easy, but then as usual the angst has taken over ... Changing the order of its parts, and so on. The title comes from
I'm not scared of Ladytron.

. twenty Wakaba back home doing the countdown for the steps that are missing. Twenty-three . Twenty-two. Twenty-one. Always try to arrive before zero. . nineteen "Welcome back." Each time, Wakaba is biting his lip to suppress a urletto joy. Watch Saionji, stripped of the aura dell'irraggiungibilità finally
true and close to her.
.
eighteen "Utena had asked me to come to his house to play Othello," says Wakaba putting his coin in the yellow grid. "You could go there. You should not neglect your friends, even if it is Tenjo ," said Saionji fighting back with a red coin.
Wakaba blushes. "But ... you're my friend?"
"Four!" Exults Saionji, opening the bottom of the toy and dropping all the chips.
. seventeen There are days when Wakaba represses his natural loquacity, and is limited to look at while reading the newspaper or do some work, anxious to reciprocate the hospitality. There is this sense of education, a bit 'old school, that Wakaba is both a surprise and a confirmation. One afternoon coming home Wakaba, Saionji, and offers her an iced tea: "I wish the fishing was good", says, "but there was only lemon in the house."
"figure, is very good like that, because I prefer" trilla Wakaba, and since then there's lemon tea in the small refrigerator with two shelves. .
sixteen
Other times, they speak of this and that. Wakaba all'Ohtori be updated on events, not that ever happens a lot, but Saionji hanging on his lips when it does, as if expecting to find a hidden message in his words. It 'good to see him so interested, but there are aspects of it that make you feel uncomfortable Wakaba. It 'clear that he lacks the outside world. Sooner or later this situation will end, and she can no longer keep him locked up in these few square meters. Will be the same afterwards? Either you quickly forget about her? And then, must be careful not to appoint even Himemiya smear, because then his eyes light up, and calls for details, and Wakaba, hidden from the tea-table, you plant the nails in the palms of the hands. Or, and this is worse, he is asking news Anthy spontaneously: it happened a few times, but it was enough to Wakaba should wish to get to scream, or - but it is a desire not so shameful that even admits to it - to kick and punch,
Look, look, look.
.
fifteen
Only once their conversation is really important
, a night when he hears Wakaba turn over the top floor of the bunk bed.
"Saionji? Are you okay?" He whispers. "I disturbed?" "No." It 's a half-lie. And 'since she lives with Saionji Wakaba finds it hard to sleep, too excited to have him there.
"You said ... we're friends, right?"
"Yes," replies Wakaba holding my breath.
"You know you keep a secret?"
. thirteen

"And the point is that I do not regret having done so. Sometimes I think of Tough and I wonder why I did not sliced long ago."
Saionji is now sitting on the floor, leaning against the edge of the bed and his head thrown back, with Wakaba who strokes his hair - could write a novel on her hair. Listen in silence, fascinated and a little 'afraid of this violent side of Saionji, a part of him that he believed to be only a pose, but which has deep roots, black anger, resentment, and who knows what else.
"But it happened by accident," he continues, and Tension is palpable in his voice, "I would have never succeeded in this respect. Why is my best friend. And so in the end I always go back to him. But never forgave him. Meanwhile, he always comes out great, I bet now gold in his retirement to lick their wounds, indeed, to have them licked by one of his whores. " "But you're much better than the senpai Kiryuu," says Wakaba with a tiny little voice. I truly believed. There is no comparison.

Look, look, look. Saionji turns to her.

. twelve
It 's the first kiss that gives so Wakaba, which start with the lips, tongues touching. It 's the kind of kiss you make me want to never stop. So do not say no when Saionji asked, hesitating and hoping together: "I can get on the bed?" And a little later: "Can I come under a blanket?" And then just
:
"I ...?", low voice, a bit 'breathless, to divide him and Wakaba only the thin fabric of the sleepwear. She is overwhelmed with excitement - fear, happiness, oh God now what happens


and are sleeping with Kyoichi Saionji
, the erection of him pressed against his thigh, impossible to ignore. Every time he moved, it presses against the sex of Wakaba, which is covered only by panties, her nightgown is the is clotted to the waist. He unbuttons top and caresses her breasts a bit 'awkward, sometimes too strong, sometimes making them repress a little cry of pleasure.

. eleven
Lightning, a thought crossed my mind to Wakaba: Saionji has never done before.
smiles in the dark, as he takes a nipple in his mouth. Wakaba strokes his head and squeezes the chest, indulging in harmful thoughts: maybe it Himemiya not ever let him do it to him, maybe now she is ahead.

If I do, tie him to me.

Things like that. .
ten

When Saionji's hand comes in the underpants of Wakaba, the adrenalin is pleased to rev up. are in bed with Kyoichi Saionji and I are doing fingering. The word makes the situation almost blush, and Wakaba Shinohara, the girl who all consider "cute" how cute they are the rubber ducks and kittens, gives in to curiosity and went to touch the sex of Saionji, who trembles and the preliminary 'Last question:
"Would you do it?"

.
nine
Rather than see it, feel it Wakaba help with one hand, willingly, she ignores her heart beats strong, bordering on panic, and move the dock to facilitate it. That long moment before the train passed its peak of a roller coaster the climb. .
eight
horror, Wakaba is aware of having no power over her own body. And 'as if all his muscles were closed to seal off the intruder. Kozue Kaoru had heard say something like "it's nothing that gives him a blow and there and then it hurts, but it passes almost immediately" on the other hand, Kozue Kaoru is a little good.
.
seven
Saionji, and Wakaba goes grits his teeth, but it's like that game for children, one of the box with holes where you can only put the object with the right shape. He comes out of what little we had managed to enter, to change angle, but Wakaba's hands pressed on his chest: "Sorry," he said, with tears in his eyes. "Sorry, I can not. I'm not ready."
"Oh. ... It goes" Saionji said breathlessly, unable to mask his disappointment, and Wakaba instinct says
"Do not go away."
. six
If you do, I'll tie me
, then put into practice what one heard from Kozue Kaoru (not that eavesdrops

, no, is that sometimes goes beyond) and strip down down along the body of the boy who always wanted to love, and unlike the stories of Kozue he does nothing overbearing type press down his head at the most strokes her hair, and its flavor is not bad really. .


five ends in a sticky thing, and apparently the only seems, to hear a sound to chill the blood in my veins:
" Anthy. "
Wakaba gets up and goes to brush his teeth, and says nothing until the following morning.

. four
"Wakaba, I-"
"I'm late for school."
"- it's better that way, I do not know what is taken -"
"
Saionji -
" "- not the kind of guy, that is, we're not together and I was going to Addison -" "Saionji. Okay so. Do not talk about it anymore, okay? " Wakaba says, forcing a smile on his face that feels disgustingly fake close to that of Himemiya. Then exits.
. three On the way back, he sees a couple of cups in the shape of sheep. A male and a female. The weigh, touch the ceramic cheap. Maybe it should just be patient. Be tenacious in his kindness. After all, negative feelings have begun to cool off as soon as she stepped out of the house, and once they arrive at school already felt the lack of Saionji.
was so disappointed this morning
, he thinks. A boy would have been simply happy with any of us remedied a blowjob.
Again, are the words to give her a shiver of embarrassment. The reality of last night has already blurred the outlines of a dream of those who do not know whether they are good or bad.
. two

"Welcome home."
Yes' so it should be.

.
a
- deeper -
(betrayed betrayed betrayed)

- deeper -
(Himemiya dying thief dies)
- more fund - (LOOK AT ME LOOK AT ME LOOK AT ME)


. zero
"If I do this, tie him to me?"
***

. negative numbers

"Wait, you have a leaf in the middle of the hair," says Tatsuya. "E ' come the autumn. "" It was time. This summer seemed endless, "echoed Reika. Wakaba let his friend to dissolve the hair to remove the dead leaf that has been caught. Sitting on the grass, look at the Ohtori Institute and for the first time think that, after all, should not spend all his life there.
At that time, pass senpai Kiryuu and Saionji, carrying two bicycles by hand. Tough moves forward, adopting his usual air of detachment soft, and does not escape Wakaba as Reika follow him with his eyes.
Even Saionji was passing them but a moment's hesitation, he turns and makes a nod to Wakaba. Wakaba reciprocates the perplexed, without smiling. He wonders if the two of them have never spoken together, you often feel always on the verge of remembering something important, but not being able to reach me. For example, would not know really say what has happened in particular the last six months. But no, surely he will have the mistaken for someone else. If they had known, I remember. It 's so cute.
Tatsuya puts in the hands of the leaf that was removed from the hair. Wakaba looks for a moment, and then crumbles between your fingers. The spring will come quickly, though.

Heartgold Freeze Patch For Desmume

A warm place (Gendo / Rei - Neon Genesis Evangelion)


Title: A Warm Place
Author:



matitablu

Fandom: Neon Genesis Evangelion


Character / Couple:
Gendo / Rei

Rating: R + +

Word Count: ~ 2300 Warning:
age difference is not negligible, avoided if the idea of a pairing adult / adolescent makes you shudder, and be proud of having a mental health that I have not! Ah, of course spoiler for a while 'everything Evangelion, say, even if I wrote it mostly on the basis of Death & Rebirth and The End of Evangelion . However, it is a fic absolutely sick. Notes: prompt Neon Genesis Evangelion, Gendo / Rei, like a doll for p0rn fest of

fanfic_italia
. Prompt that had brought me, so I sing and I play it alone, keeping the tradition of using this festival to give the worst of me O__O;;
Ah, the title is taken from A Warm Place Nine Inch Nails . Ascolatela?

Gendo Ikari is used to the idea of not being loved. It 's more convenient. It 's more clean. would be nice to say that this is so only when Yui is dead, but the truth is that Yui was the exception, not the rule. The only one that had elongated his hand to cross the invisible barrier that separates men from each other, and that Gendo Ikari is thick and hard as a calcification of years old. That was not to last. Gendo has cried his tears and it was done for a reason. He thought over it. ***
Rei's appearance is incidental and unavoidable. Only genes Yui could ensure the success of the experiment, and not having met his wife before turning twenty, Gendo able to look objectively on the little girl with red eyes. The same as EVA, is a living being, but an empty shell waiting to be filled a rational consciousness, a soul can feel. A talking doll. "Are you able to take care of you?" Calls Fuyutsuki.

"It requires a lot of attention," Gendo replied. ***
Gendo's son was sent to her father's house for a summer. In reality there is only ten days. Gendo spends all his time to the headquarters where Shinji is not permitted to enter, or so they say. The First Children living in a room that smells of the hospital, and every now and then if the door behind Gendo, and shows the other girls like her that are floating in the primordial soup.

"So you can never get hurt." ***

"spend more time with that little girl with me."

"It will be our first pilot. It 'just that knows what's going on here."

Bullshit. You do it just because it is equal to Yui. " "You're pathetic."

speak in front of Rei as if she was there, and do not listen to Rei blinks even once.


***


was not destined to last.
***


"Gendo" Ritsuko says cautiously putting on "do you think is really the case that Rei continue to live here? The're sending to school and everything, but never develop a personality if he continues to live in a laboratory. "

" Are you suggesting that I should take it home? " " No "replied Ritsuko perhaps too readily" to entrust to a family, maybe. Maybe even here in the project. Sumiyoshi has a daughter the same age ... "

" It's not our priority. Rei is just - "

" pilot the EVA, I know, "says Ritsuko darkly. Gendo does not turn to look at her when she leaves.


***


Gendo enters the room for the first time Ayanami after a while. 'Maybe it's not for months. Things have changed, in a way ordinary, predictable, but nevertheless it by surprise. They are made which are not expert.

Rei grew. Rei is no longer a child. Rei is really Yui equal to, if not for that hair and that look unnatural to which everyone has difficulty coming to terms. Her classmates avoid it because they have a little 'fear. These are things he says Fuyutsuki, who managed to find time to get involved with people. It 's a talent that Gendo is missing and that is why he is the head of the operation and not his old mentor.

It 's the bare room of someone who has no interests, no thoughts. There's nothing like it there because

Rei, only the bare essentials. Gendo, reluctantly, I almost feel admiration. Would be. "Commander Ikari," says the voice weak, monotonous, behind him. Yui's voice was equal and opposite, full of accents and nuances.

"Ah, Rei. I came to check that nothing was wrong."

Rei tilts his head slightly to one side, and then comes forward to place the folder on a table. There are patches of sweat just visible on the jumpsuit, on his school uniform.

"We have reason to believe that you must take action soon. Two or three months. We hope to get to work with other Children."

Rei nods. His face is a mask of Noh theater.

"How do you feel in school? Communicate with your teammates? Do you think you can work with your peers? "

" If you tell me how to do, I will. "Gendo settles his glasses. If it were more inclined to humor, laugh at the irony of the request. She is asking them to teach her to relate

.

"Rei. We wondered if he should let you have more experience with the outside world. For example, you could go and live in a real home, rather than be in this cell. With a family or a guardian. " 's Shadow

something goes into the girl's eyes." It 's you my guardian? "What began as a statement ends up as a question, and something inside Gendo twists, unexpected. "I'm your superior."

"I understand."

Rei has passed to go around the bed and began to undress for the shower. It is not the first time that Gendo sees naked, has always looked, or thought to look, with a clinical eye, and was never concerned that it grew dark about the most normal rules of social life, such as decency. Or order. Rei drops clothes with the utmost indifference.

Gendo now see why it can not find a reason not to. Yui's breasts were heavy with pregnancy, but when he had met were so small and firm, to be covered by a hand.

Rei Ayanami is completely naked, standing beside the bed, without betraying any emotion. The scene looks like something out of the flyer advertising a hotel in Bangkok hours.

"Ayanami in the future do not undress in front of other people. And 'deemed inappropriate."

"Yes," said Rei, and after a pause he adds, without any inflection: "You mean I can undress in front of her?"

"Yes," Gendo replied, without thinking, a moment in advance of its rationality.

"I'm going to wash myself," Rei announces, as if everything were perfectly normal, as if they had discussed the time.
***


Ritsuko felt the slight change, such as a vibration in the air, when he is with Gendo that night. The fuck from behind, hard. Not that it never happened, but. But


***


Rei Ayanami and Yui is the same as it does everything that Gendo said.

The logic is compelling.

Gendo let things happen. Let others gradually svuotino headquarters. Let the work is piled on her desk and having to stay overtime. Ritsuko let go for a drink with Katsuragi. Let there be silence and solitude, and no one to blame but himself.

"Ayanami. Rei," says his door.

"E 'come to see me."

"Yes." Gendo closes the door behind him and there is no other light than that, weak, on the night of Rei. The girl is sitting on the bed, looking at him waiting for orders.

"You asked if you could continue to undress in front of me."

"He said yes." "Good. I want you to do it now."

Rei obeys. Unbuttoning my nightgown with aseptic precision, and Gendo's sex this swelling. This time is different. She sits on the edge of the bed, trying not to tremble. And 'as if it had entered into a locked room for years, the point of no longer being able to recognize it as his home.

"Vieni qui, Rei. Siediti sulle mie ginocchia."

Quando Rei esegue l'ordine, Gendo si prende un momento per guardarla da vicino: non c'è nemmeno un accenno di acne giovanile sulla sua pelle (liscia, tiepida), eppure sotto all'odore di disinfettante gli pare di sentire qualcosa di più acre, terreno. Il volto immobile di Rei non ha nulla della dolcezza di quello di Yui, eppure è identico, praticamente un plagio. Gendo non sa decidere cosa vuole vedere, se la donna o la bambola. La bacia. Lei sembra avere qualche nozione della cosa, o le manca semplicemente il fiato, perché apre le labbra quasi subito; ma rimane immobile quando la lingua di Gendo si infila nella sua bocca. L'uomo dopo poco smette, and says, with a certain hardness

"I do not work that way. You must do what I do." Again, we ask Gendo, Rei does not know how to do it because it is a mannequin with no human emotions or because it is only a little girl grew up in the dark? This time it's easy to choose the option that allows him to move on without too much hate, and Rei, more efficient, responding to the kiss, mimicking his own desire.

"Yes" Gendo said against her lips. "Yes, well, Yui," he adds softly. Rei does not seem to detect the error, only to kiss him again, the last trick learned, the last ability gained. Gendo asked whether he connected what he does with the pressure insistent against his thigh. He began to touch her, and not surprised to find it still dry. Coldly, trying to remember if it is subjected to gynecological exams, and whether it is plausible, if there were any questions, blaming some enterprising classmate too. The

raises his arms (Yui was not much heavier than it is willing to bet that soon Ayanami stop growing in height) and makes ridistendere on the bed. He could ask her to undress, to touch, but should have step by step guide, and discovered that it did not want to hear the commentary of his own weakness. Must end, must remove the thought puts his hands on his knees and spreads her legs. Meekly Rei does. Reacts only with a small grimace when he gets inside, and then stays with the same distant expression, motionless, while Gendo, still fully dressed, does what he must do, murmuring the name of Yui, Rei looked but could not really see it.


***


When he returns home, Gendo Ikari swears to himself that he will not ever again, it's wrong at all levels, and that this is not the function

of Children First. Yet when Rei sees the next day at work, knows that she will return. Will find it already naked.

So the next night.

And the next.

There is a new sparkle Rei's eyes when he sees it. Gendo asks if you know it just him. Is it possible to perceive a glimmer of happiness

soul off of Children First.


***


She is inside. Yui, even before you stop the pill, always preferred it to do so.
So I'll take you inside me for a while '
, he said with a smile, pretending to be white.

Ayanami You can not think that such a thing. Does not have the emotional and psychological baggage to succeed. Yet shakes her thighs around his waist he put it in without ever asked. He presses his face against his chest as if to feel his heart beating. He

he takes her face in her hands, forcing her to look at him, forcing himself to look at. There is a lively girl's rosy cheeks, beads of sweat on his forehead the hair stick. Gendo Rei feels the sex of contract and pulsate, an unexpected reaction, too late, that rips a groan and squeeze the last drops out of him. Rei opens his mouth in a gasp as imperceptible to Gendo seem to hear his name. Her eyes are bright with a living thing.

Gendo abort her. Frantically, looking for his clothes - he had been unaware, when they began to bring down a barrier that trivial as clothing, that this would not lead to anything good. No, should have known from the beginning. Watch the corners of Rei, still naked and decomposed above the covers, which follows him with her eyes.

"I'm cold," he says softly.

"Cover," Gendo replied through clenched teeth.
The dolls are not cold. The dolls do not need to have next to none.
When it turns back to her, the girl is under the sheets, fixing the ceiling. Like a corpse in a morgue. "Rei" Gendo said by a single step towards her, "what we did is not right. Do not ever afford to do so. This is a final order."

The move sees only the eyes, a hint of confusion that can move the features. I've always been there, these subtle changes in its surface property? Or is it all came after ? If it was not an exaggeration, I think you should protest.

"I understand," he says. Gendo nods. "Yes, Rei." And then: "I'm sorry. I'm sorry, Yui."


***


"I thought that sending Ayanami to live outside might be a good compromise," Gendo said without looking up from his computer. "To help develop its own autonomy, but without excessive external stimuli. The school is already more than enough for that."

"I knew that sooner or later you'd understand. It is not appropriate a girl of her age, even in her condition, to stay here all the time. "

" Hmmm. "

" I know you remember Yui, I for one see the resemblance. But it's not her. "

" I know very well, "said Gendo, immovable. Inwardly Fuyutsuki is sure he understood, but it betrays nothing. It 'no use to ruin something that is already finished. That was not intended to last. In any event, the third impact is imminent. He just needs to be patient and Yui find himself not to leave again.
***


In his empty apartment, surrounded only by the noise of the shipyards, Rei Ayanami is lying naked on the bed, looking up ahead, seeing something that is not there. She covers her belly with her hands, and watching closely you could almost see a smile.

Is There A Nyc Gang That Carries Black Rosaries

Three is a crowd (James / Lily / Sirius - Harry Potter)


Title: Three is a crowd


Author:




matitablu




Fandom: Harry Potter


Character / Couple:
James / Lily / Sirius Rating:
NC17 2
Word Count: ~ 3300
Warning: Hmmm, then: adultery, pregnant! sex, hatesex, threesome, angst in spades. Rate of fluff: nonexistent Notes: prompt Harry Potter, James / Lily / Sirius, "Have you ever wanted to kiss him?" for p0rn fest of

fanfic_italia
. I took the part that says "p0rn" very seriously this time.


Lily wonders if James has ever realized that she can not stand Sirius. Probably not, or - but not even want to think about it - just do not care. The point is that the Christmas lunch, the first in the new house in Godric's Hollow, James asked Sirius to be the godfather to the child to be born next summer. Giving for granted that she would agree. Lily was able to rest until evening, when preparing to go to bed. "I really like Sirius, eh?" she says, point blank, buttoning her pajamas. "How?" says James. He learned to recognize falsely casual tone with which Lily storm threat. "I say clearly think it's so wonderful from being forced to appeal to everyone, not just to you, right? Because otherwise I do not mean." "Do not explain what?"

"Because thou has made the proposal without asking first. Maybe I should have a say, do not you think?" "Come on, Lils. It 's true, I should ask. But we have reached the same conclusion. Remus would never accept because of his condition, and ... Peter is Peter. Longbottom I have a baby at the same time and I doubt will be available. Dumbledore is too busy ... " "The fact remains that I do not think Sirius is right," he decides to tell Lily. "E 'irresponsible, reckless, and believes that every day is Sunday."
James can not help but laugh. "These are things that anyone could even tell me."

"Yes?" Well, I will not boast "Lily exclaims, pulling the blankets on their backs and girandogli" but if you say that there is no choice, no choice, I suppose. "
***


Apparently, Lily seems to drop the subject. The next day he acts as if nothing had happened, and James is relieved. I do not think more, until the first of the year when Sirius comes to their house for tea after partying the night before. And not the least alarmed when Lily starts a fuse, and all three are sitting in the living room, cups of tea in hand and the Christmas tree that will flash on background.

"I have not yet said, Sirius, how

glad that you do as godfather to our baby."

"O child," says James. Most of us hoped, in a female. Sirius shrugs . "In any case, I bet a lot of fun," he says. "I'm not sure I could make such a step, have a son, that is, but I see my uncle's role in comedy."

"You hear that, James?" Lily smiles, turning to her husband "I almost could say the same about you."

"No," said Sirius, "James definitely has his head on his shoulders ... compared to me, at least."

"Dunno, I do not know," said Lily "I sometimes look so similar that I can hardly distinguish one from another. Actually, Hubby says, giving a pat on the knee to James" you refresh my memory, how come I started with you and not with Sirius, here? "

James makes a wry smile and Sirius is also puzzled by the cup in the air.

'E' again to that story, right? Sirius - "James said, turning to his friend" - not to notice. And 'angry because we did not discuss the past twenty years to choose as godfather. " Turned back to Lily. "You could do without pretending that the issue was closed. What does Sirius now? Why do you make a scene?"

Calmly, Lily stood up.

"You have always assumed that I liked your friends. But I was never really part of your club for boys only. You, too, Sirius. You can say out loud that deep down you hate me because I messed up the balance, I took your favorite playmate. " " This ... this is not true, "said Sirius, looking at Lily approaching, but the tension in his voice somehow it denies.

Lily touched a raw nerve, and he knows it. It makes a triumphant smile.

" But if it is true that you love James, "he says, mellifluous" then you should adore me too, because he adores me. And 'This is his logic. You should please me because he likes you. "Turn her head to look at James over his shoulder, posing in a parody of a wink." You see a little 'if you like this. " slides, quick as a cat on Sirius's lap and kisses him.


***


Sirius, at first, too shocked to respond, but just the language of Lily clashes with his teeth, is already ready to surrender. Just then - it was a matter of seconds - Lily feels a tug on his arm, throw up a force to be James.

"What the fuck are you doing?" he says, more incredulous than angry. "What the fuck ...
do?
"

"Why, you never wanted to kiss him?" she says ironically. "But I suppose that your, uh, I'll prevent machismo, eh?" Look here, "says Lily approached his lips to her" there is still his saliva, if you hurry. "

"Enough is enough, Lily" Sirius says behind her. He too stood up and Lily is closed between the two men. Her heart was beating fast, do not even know why she has put on this sort of pantomime, except that it has a rage inside that somehow has to come out. It's not just the shallowness of James on the matter of the godfather, you also have nineteen years, and may already be married and pregnant and not prepared to accept all its

of the person you will spend your life.

"Why not?" Lily says doing shrugs. "I've already said I do not like you, Sirius. James would have no reason to be jealous. Do not you leave some for you. But I tried to put myself in his shoes. And if I were in his shoes, I will - "brakes for a moment before he could say" - I fuck you. "

James makes a choked laugh." You jokes, Lily. But his jokes so much. "

" Why should I play? "Says Lily." Think about it, James. In a few months the baby will be born. There will be no time for fun, let alone in a way like this. "Look at Sirius while concluding sentence, because he knows that this, rather than an enemy, it will be an ally. He sees it already, the spark of interest in his eyes . He knows he is loyal to James, but he also knows that it is shallow enough to think, well, if you

agrees, what's wrong?

see James and Sirius are set above his head, and reluctantly picks up excessively to the idea that yes,

could also argue for her and James always says that they never really did, even after the crap that Sirius combined sending Snape to the Whomping Willow. Lily knows it's a miserable thought, but it feels like an animal in need to mark their territory - and Sirius can not be always ahead of her. Remember too well how badly he had done, felt insulted by Severus because he wanted to please those bastards of his friends, he has sworn to herself that she would not be repeated again. "Come on, James," she says quietly, heading who knows that he likes so much "satisfied, is't, so I know you will like. "

" I think ... I think Lily is right, "said Sirius (
bingo
)." It will be a thing of no consequence, like the old days. " " Hear, hear, "says Lily tinker with the collar of Sirius, how to fix it" There are a lot of things that James never told me, about us before we put together. "

" I ... "James mutters. Lily knows that she has won. buried his face in the crook of the neck of Sirius, inhaling the smell, a mixture of aftershave, soap, and fabric softener for delicate items. It can feel your arms as if to say to James, what can I do?. Sirius bends his head to talk straight in the face Lily, breathing on his lips

"There is nothing of which you have to worry about" whispers "James only has eyes for you." "And for you" can not help but say, Lily, Sirius, but this time only to smile, and slipped on the arrow and the kisses. It 's easy to forget that he is an idiot at this point, because this

, this is something he can do very well, and Lily thinks that after all is only logical, because if she was as beautiful as Sirius Black, Sirius Black as a rich, and no real ambitions as Sirius Black, would not do nothing but fuck, and it would be so happy. As if to confirm

, Sirius squeezed him, and Lily warns, separate the erection pressing through his jeans. E 'on what he feels James behind her, almost as excited, begins to kiss her neck, ear, putting her hands between her and Sirius to grab her breasts, possessive. Lily seems that there is an inch of space between her and the two boys, and maybe it's the truth. Twists his neck to kiss James, and Sirius feels unbutton his pants and reached into his underwear.

Sky, James, your wife is wet . Fortuna who do not like me, "said Sirius, Lily, and also feel the hand of James sneak while Sirius is still there.

"Hmm, that's true," her husband tells her ear. "I think there are a lot of things I do not even have told you." Lily does not respond. He had not expected it to end well, and when she realized the direction it was taking things, had not foreseen that she would have liked so much. Still want that this will backfire against James and Sirius, in some way. Most importantly, he now wants to stop.

for a while 'just keep kissing them in turn, affect them while under their clothes. Four hands. Do not know if she is to be at their mercy now, or if he has in hand. But do not forget the ultimate goal, it is dedicated to Sirius first, unbuttoning his pants, caressing the hard sex and hot through cotton underwear.

"Look, I'm not breaking mica," he says, amused, shaking his hand on his. James has his sweater raised to Lily, squeezing her tits out of bra Lily deliberately ignores and slides down on his knees, bringing the face in front of the sex of Sirius-free clothes with a casual gesture more than she expected. Think about what must be going through the head of James, who goes to see her lips, slowly, over the entire length of the cock of his best friend, leaving you with the tip of your tongue traces of saliva on the skin thin vein. Lily did not miss a beat - she opens her mouth and makes us enter as much as possible of Sirius, which is not easy, and this, after all, the excessive self-esteem explains a lot of the boy. I hear a moan, hips instinctively reach out in front, and the breath-taking. But Lily does not give up, and more. Sirius tastes good, and she is determined to go on for a long time. "Enough," James said from somewhere behind him, and Lily feels his hands on the cheeks that pull back again, it would be almost tempted to protest, rather meekly withdraws, turns on itself, and puts the tongue in the mouth of James, so that now, feel the taste of Sirius, like it or not. He also has his pants unbuttoned, you probably touched watching the scene, and pull the shirt over his head. Out of the corner of the eye, Sirius sees Lily sitting on the sofa and began to undress himself. You start to get serious.

James pushes Lily to his friend, until she sits down in his lap. James kneels down and pulls down his pants, while Sirius, the cuddling, kissing her shoulders. Lily feels moving against her ass and think you have to understand where he's aiming for. "No," he says, with a minimum of apprehension that he does not escape. The boy makes a giggle.

"Hold on a moment, then," he says, and Lily prop his feet on the carpet, giving Sirius, sufficient freedom to understand, James's eyes upon them.

"Od-

god," Lily said between his teeth, sagging sex on Sirius. He is back to support him. "Stand still, we do the work," he says, cheek to cheek, and James, on his knees between their legs, begins to lick the clitoris, while Sirius is moving under her, more slowly than Lily would like. But it is already on the brink of orgasm, and not helped by the fact that when Sirius finally decided to increase the pace, Lily is so sure that half of licking and sucking James really going to end up on the environment. It 's a thought that blows my mind, for various reasons, and is almost too soon for his liking, violently, emitting some sound dull, inarticulate. James feels the lips go up, along the belly, chest, spreading his moods. The lascivious kisses, and now Sirius is moving just below her, and then leave when James sits beside them.

"Do you," he says, pulling down Lily from her womb "I want to take."

"You're a fucking voyeur, Black" James said between half-jokingly, taking Lily in his arms, and this time she has to crawl back on the couch to enjoy it with your mouth. It is not as large as Sirius but there is the undeniable advantage of knowing exactly what he likes. With the corner of his eye, he sees Sirius sprawl in the chair, doing nothing except watch them, and she looks at him, his number one competitor. Sente a saporin salty, and watching James raises his head quizzically. He is peering carefully.

"I'll let? Hey, Lily?" He murmured. Lily blinked, it takes a while to understand. She sits up, looking at James first, then Sirius.

"Come here, too," says Lily, Sirius and obeys. Lily realizes that he had never really seen

, and must admit that it is beautiful, without artifice, at ease in their bodies in a way that neither she nor James will never be.

He does lay on the couch, and as he bends to retrieve it in the mouth, Lily stretches your buttocks toward James. "You plan, you simply say, and the fingers of James, wet with saliva, are already beginning to work. Lily uncontrollable apprehension test at this point. Move your head up and down with irregular rhythm, waiting for the moment in which James will penetrate - and behold, it happened, and not the end of the world, but it is not easy

. Lily has to let go of Sirius and fists on the fabric of the sofa, her lips tightening. He realizes that Sirius is not looking at her, but James behind him, bending his neck and sees that James has the eyes of those planted in Sirius, as it starts to slowly move inside her, finding the right angle.

This passes the physical discomfort in the background, and Lily knows she has to raise the stakes, bringing all at a point of no return. He gets up carefully, putting on his knees for a moment when James slips out of her.

"Sirius," she smiles, once again wearing the mask of the seductress, the praying mantis. Oh, really wants to be, wants the two of them, James and his boyfriend's heart, did not care at all, would only use them to enjoy it and then throw them away. But the point is that the matter

. For this is what he does. Because he knows that there will be consequences. Sirius approached, gently kissing her nipples, but she is sure that he already knew everything. Lily hesitated no longer, makes it clear: "I want to fuck me together, "and enjoys the lustful gleam in the eyes of Sirius, and that residual confusion that you will find yourself on the face of James, if only to turn around. Ah, there are things that still do not know her. Lily has married after coming to terms with many of its flaws. At times it gives the impression that James is in love more than anything else 's idea

her, and that's not how things should go.
must understand.


So Lily accelerated. This is me, take it or leave it.'s now or never.

the end have to make do on the carpet in order to succeed, all three, to find a place in the human that node. James is almost Sirius still while Lily starts to move in, which is again wet, even more so now that you realize how thin is the barrier between the two men. It 'sure that they too feel, that somehow Sirius feels the pressure of sex on the other side of James, ah, especially now that he has started to push himself.

Lily feels the limits of their physical endurance, the muscles that are stretched a single mass, the pleasure and pain become a single nucleus, which is untenable. He can not wait to finish, that would never end. For long moments, he has no thought of any sort, just an obsession of being filled out and enjoy it. He will have plenty of time to feel dirty and guilty, if you will.

Just a minute - almost simultaneously Sirius and James to change position slightly, propped on one elbow, the other crossing her legs to her - and Lily is the second time, with a silent cry, clinging blindly to the shoulder of Sirius, plant nails in the flesh. James is the first to follow her, and Lily feels distinctly warm inside his sketch of himself, is not out yet but Sirius increased the pace, he now so dazed with pleasure - this situation - not being able to be anything but brutal, frantic. Does it come in, long, and when both the boys came out to her, Lily draws them to himself to kiss them.

And so it happens, what she had hoped and feared together, the language of James that darts into the mouth of Sirius, and you there, a few inches from their faces, sated and starved together.
***


James is already in bed when Lily leaves the bathroom, in a cloud of pink soap and flannel. Sirius is gone immediately after being coated, before the heat of sex completely subside, leaving the way embarrassment. James was grateful to him, he was not sure it would still be able to endure his presence today, for what it revealed about Lily and him. He looked Lily, still naked, sprawled on the sofa, drenched with sweat and stained with semen, watching him with those eyes bright as steel. E ora eccola who climbs on the bed in his pajamas transformed, as if nothing happened, nothing could be further from the voracious female who had been up an hour earlier.

"... Do you think we hurt the baby?" Can only ask him. It 's the first thing you say since Sirius is gone. Lily shrugs. "I do not see how. The doctor had said there was no problem." He begins to rub the cream on your hands with maddening slowness, and James is both mesmerized and disgusted watching the slimy, whitish lotion that penetrates the skin. "Maybe we should ask Remus to be the godfather," he says cautiously. Lily stops and looks at him, raising his eyebrows.

"No, at this point that's okay," he says. "Or are you afraid that some of us have acquired a taste?"

James looks at her, frowning. "More than anything, I guess it could be embarrassing."

"It just depends on you, James. I'm sure Sirius is no stranger to such experiences, as for me," he says, screwing the cap of cream jar "I think you are so similar that it is not worth to get the horns with your spiritual counterpart. " He reaches to turn off the light. "It's up to you to deal with what you have done today, whatever it is. Good night."

"Good night," says James, but the minutes pass and he knows that sleep will not take if it is not the most obvious question and urgency: "Why

, Lily?"

There's a moment of silence. "Why can not I get to hate you," she says.

And James knows that there is nothing else to add.