Just the three of us

This is a closed thread (for me & Jewelskye & thepiercedone)


OOC
Name Peter Hayes
Age 24
Single
6ft tall slim athletic
Data Entry Quality Tech at Myertech International

Peter is one of lifes decent guys he tries to be friends with everyone he meets and genuinely takes the time to listen to others.

He's been single now for over a year now but keeps himself busy helping out at the local YMCA as a soccer coach for disadvantaged kids. Still he's begun to feel that something in his life is missing and maybe its time to try again for a relationship.

IC

Peter tapped the keyboard quickly , he was almost finished with the Andrews report , 150 pages of one line code to double check , so far he'd had only a few changes to make he that came down to the rest of the people in his team, they were all very good at there jobs which made things so much easier.

"Anddddddddd done" his finger touching the enter button as his eyes glanced at the clock ten minutes to spare before the days end.

Standing up he looked over at the next cubicle " Did I beat you this time" a large smile on his face, for the year he'd been working with her he'd never completed a report earlier than his nearest workmate and one of his closest friends at work.

Kathryn "Kat or Kitten" LeRoux
21
Taken
5'2", curvy, petite
Data Entry Quality Tech at Myertech International

Kat lifted her green eyes up from the computer screen, where she had her e-mail open. She'd finished her work an hour ago, and had spent the last hour e-mailing back and forth with her girlfriend about their plans for dinner. The two had settled on inviting Peter back to their apartment for dinner, where they would introduce him to their idea for inviting a third... and a man no less, into the relationship briefly, to help fulfill a "hole" they'd both felt existed.

Her full lips curled into a smile and she sat back, crossing one shapely leg over the other. She knew she looked good... she'd dressed specifically for the day, hoping that her blouse, which had the top few buttons left undone, giving a glance of cleavage, and her short skirt and knee high boots would call his attention and hold it, would make him want to stay around her longer.

Sweeping a curl from her eyes, she chuckled. "Sorry, rookie," she said, "I've been done for over an hour now." She winked as she called him by the nickname she'd given him when he'd first started. It had stuck, and since then she'd had a hard time calling him anything but.

"Hey... you wanna come to dinner tonight? We rented some movies, but apparently she made too much... we'll never finish it on our own."

"Sure" the word came out louder than he'd planned , Peter looked around but no heads had popped up, so he continued in a somewhat lower volume
"... love to its been a while since I had food other than tv dinner ala microwave" Peter said lightly.

That wasn't entirely true when push came to shove he could cook and actually was a good cook ,but that sort of motivation came about rarely.

Speaking of motivation standing up and chatting to Kat was one hell of a motivation for his eyes, normally she was stunning and certainly most of the guys including himself wanted to get between those legs but today she had really turned it up to new levels. His eyes wandered along her body looking at her long legs and up to a great view of her cleavage.

Damm one day some lucky guy was going to get more than a look, maybe with a bit of bravery thrown in he might even try to nab her himself besides being incredibly beautiful she was very nice decent person and wasn't that more important?

His face smiled "I think a lovely dinner with the charming company of your good self and your wonderful roomie will help this rookie get over the emotional heartache of being so slow...again" he winked.

"Say six or would that be too early?"

Kat grinned as he agreed. Well... that had been a lot easier than she'd planned for. Relaxing into her chair, she bounced the foot of one leg, the action calling attention to the shapely length of her leg, the way the muscles flexed slightly beneath the skin, showing her toned figure without making her seem too muscular to be natural. It also, however, slowly moved her skirt up some, causing it to ride a bit higher on her thigh, giving him a lovely glimpse of the outside of it.

"Make it Six Thirty... and you get to bring the wine," she winked, before turning back to her desk and beginning to type out the e-mail to her girlfriend that Peter would indeed be joining them for dinner. Everything was going perfectly.

Peter sat back on his chair and tried to breath, he'd gotten the best view of his friends body that he'd ever had and as their chat progressed , if anything he'd seen more of that thigh , did she know what was happening with her skirt?

A large smile touched his lips as the memory of her display brunt in his memory, feamles always knew what they were and weren't showing at least that had been his experience.

So what did the large amount of exposed flesh, the incredibly sexy clothing and the meal invite equat to? His mind tried to look for alternatives but it kept focusing on one thing....he was going to get laid.

Of course there were other possibilities, half the guys at work had sworn that they had gotten fantastic looks down her top or up her skirt but if even half of those claims were true it meant Kat spent her entire working day legs spread and body bent over whilst having her lunch.

The more he toight about it the more certain he was until reality came crashing in....her roomie was there and whilst Peter enjoyed her company and thought very highly of her well beyond the obvious attractiveness of the young lady the simple truth was he wasn't going to get laid if they weren't alone.

Turning off his terminal he let out a sigh maybe it simply was food vids and one hell of a view.

Ninety minutes later post shower wearing jeans a white tee and a green sweatshirt Peter turned a corner into Kat's road he was only a few minutes away now his heart racing his mind tried to be calm and of course below something else was letting its presence be known

"Nothing will happen ...nothing will happen" he said aloud

Name: Tristyn DeSoto
Age: 23
Taken
5'6, not quite as curvy as Kat, but she has ample curveature!!!
Hair: Brunette, with blonde hi-lites, long-ish (just below her shoulder blades)
Eyes: Blue
LVT (Licensed Vet Tech...works in a local vet office)

Tristyn chewed at her lower lip a bit as she hovered over her pot of homemade spagetti sauce, stirring it slowly. Her hair pulled back into a ponytail to keep it out of her face as she cooked. Lifting a spoonful of the simmering sauce to her mouth, she tasted it. As a grin tugged at her lips, she nodded her head. Perfect!! Just as her grandmother taught her!

Dressed simply in a pair of sage green cargo pants and a black tshirt that showed off some cleavage, her feet bare, Tristyn took a deep breath. She and Kat had talked about the fact that something felt as if it were missing from their relationship. And they'd figured out what it was. She had gotten the email earlier from Kat saying that Peter had agreed to come over. Today had been Tristyn's day off from work and she had started on dinner as soon as she read the big "YES" in that email. She was nervous...it'd been a while since she had any sort of anything from a guy. Hell..since high school!! She'd been with Kat for about a year and a half now and it had been just recently they both felt this feeling.

Her blue eyes looked up, searching around for any sort of sight of Kat. "Kat?? Where are you??"

Kat emerged from the bathroom, showered, shaved, lotioned, and perfumed. She smelled like honeysuckle and vanilla, a definite alluring combination. She'd bought the perfume from a tiny shop in the city, the woman was an oriental lady and had insisted that the perfume was known for arousing men because of something they put in it. She hadn't believed it, of course, but the perfume had still smelled great and Kat couldn't help but indulge herself.

She could only hope Tristyn liked it, she'd never worn it around her. Her attire for the night was even more sexual than what she'd had on at work. A tight fitting black t-shirt with the word "Kitten" on it in shiny red lettering, a short red skirt that showed off her long legs, and that same pair of heeled boots she'd been wearing at work that day. She'd left her hair down and blown it dry, leaving it to fall in full soft waves down her back.

Moving into the kitchen, she walked up behind Tristyn, eyes moving over her girlfriends nicely shaped bottom. For a moment, she almost regretted her choice not to wear any panties, thinking that without them, she just might drip down her leg once she got the two hottest people she'd ever met together in the same room.

Sliding up behind her girlfriend, Kat pushed herself close against her back, hands moving up to rub and toy with her breasts. "I'm here, baby," she whispered, forefinger and thumb playing with the two hard little nubs they found under her shirt.

Tristyn smiled as she saw Kat's hands snake around and up under her own shirt, inhaling sharply as her girlfriend's fingers teased her nipples. "Are you really trying to get me goin' before he even gets here??" She teased as she brought a hand back behind her, setting it at Kat's waist, tugging her closer still as she stirred the sauce.

When Kat had gotten home from work that evening, Tristyn had been waiting for her and had taken her off to their bedroom, trying to satisfy this carnal lust that had been building inside of her from the emails they had been sending back and forth to each other.

Peter stopped his car outside Kat's home and took out two bottles of wine brought just a few minutes earlier.

Taking a deep breathe Peter steadied himself , in his heart he knew nothing would happen but spending time with two beautiful women was not something he had done before , unless you counted dinner with his mother and sister but then the only pressure he got from them was the usual 'when are you going to get married' chat.

No this was a different type of pressure because no matter how much he saw these women as the good people they were and who's company he enjoyed, he also saw them as any other guy would.

Taking another deep breathe because the first one hadn't worked Peter made his way to their front door and knocked.

Kat giggled, tweaking her girlfriend's nipples one more time before pulling away as the knock on the door sounded. "Ohh... sounds like he's here!" she said in an almost excited manner. Giving Tristyn a quick swat on the butt, she walked away, almost sauntering, toward the front door.

Checking her hair in the mirror, she smiled. Couldn't look much better than she did now without makeup and the like! Pulling the door open, she let her eyes land on him and smiled broadly. "Come in, Peter," she said, stepping to the side allow him room. After a moment though, she spotted the wine and her smile only got broader.

If he was so willing to drink, she had the feeling it would be even easier than they thought to get him into bed with them! Taking both bottles, she kissed him on the cheek gently. "Make yourself at home, I'm just going to go put these in the fridge."

"Damn you...." Tristyn muttered as Kat took off to go get the door, but it was said in a totally playful way.

She went back to concentrating on the food as she started to make garlic bread. Cutting a loaf of Italian bread down the side, Tristyn slathered on butter and then this garlic spread she made herself and popped it into the oven to bake for a bit after sprinkling on mozzerella cheese.

She turned her attention to the spagetti, already cooked and waiting in a bowl and to the sauce. She poured half the sauce into another bowl and grabbed up the pasta and brought both out to the already set table, looking up to see Kat greeting their guest. She couldn't help that little twinge of jealousy as she saw the way Peter looked at Kat. Taking a deep breath, she calmed herself, walking up behind Kat. Hey...they had both agreed to it...no backing out now!

Damm Kat wasn't making his acceptance of nothing happening any easier, as always she looked hot and wearing similar clothes to the ones she'd worn at work today most definately wasn't helping.

His eyes caught movement and if Kat wasn't distracting enough in worked her roomie Tristyn looking incredible as always. He'd met Tristyn almost a year ago at an after work function, they'd hit it off straight away and had there first deep and meanigful conversation once Peter had discovered that she worked in a vet office.

Her presence revealed the certainty that nothing would happen tonight, Kat was unlikely to make a move in front of a roomie and Tristyn didn't seem to be rushing out the door

"Hi Tristyn hows my favourite vet" he said genuinely, she was after all someone who's company he enjoyed as well as being the subject of a good few fantasies of his own even if he'd never gotten the sence that she felt the same way.

Kat disappeared into the kitchen, putting the wine in the fridge to cool. She checked the garlic bread that was cooking, breathing in deeply. Gods that stuff smelled good! Tristyn was by far a better cook than Kat was... but Kat had her when it came to baking. Of course... her work made it difficult to ever have time for things like that.

Letting out a little giggle at the thought of being able to indulge in such delicious food, followed by sex that would probably be even better, Kat made her way back to the living room. "Well come in, silly. Don't just stand there in the doorway!" she said with a laugh.

Making her way over to where he was, she made sure to put a little extra sway into her hips as she moved to shut the door. One arm slid around his waist, and she gently urged him into the living room, shooting Tristyn a knowing glance and a grin. She could hardly wait for dinner, if for no other reason than to get it over with and talk Peter into their bed.

It had, after all, been years since she'd been with a man. Tristyn had rescued her from an abusive relationship with her ex, and for a long while she'd been terrified of men, always waiting for the next blow to be struck, the next name to be called. Tristyn's constant love and support had helped her with that, but it had been a slow progression before Kat had finally found herself desiring a man and not a toy again.

Luckily for her though, Tristyn had found herself wanting the same thing!

"Wow this is nice " Peter said genuinely for starters he was impressed with its size , this living room was the the size of his apartment but it also had the feeling of being a home unlike his own with most of things still boxed, mostly because he simply didn't have the room to spread his things around.

Of course there was another reason that he had been unwilling to unpack, because unpacking meant that he was acknowledging to himself that he and Jennifer were over that there was no going back. She had been his first love theynhad met just weeks before high school prom and their love had survived living together in college but not in work.

It wasn't her fault or his , it simply happened ,a clash of career goals, she wanted the life of a high powered executive he wanted a job that allowed him to persue his passions....neither could understand fully the others choice and from there the relationship had fallen apart.

She was in Europe now rising up the ranks ,working 100 hour weeks...but was she happy?

Peter looked at the two ladies whose home he now stood in , he liked them as good people, as friends and also in a way that any normal man would. Maybe one day he'd find someone new.

"Dinner smells incredible , I really do want to thank you for the invite it was very kind of you"

Tristyn smiled to Peter. "I'm good...and yourself??"

She moved into the living room as well, settling down on one of the two couchs in the room, looking to Kat and Peter as she tucked her feet up under her. Running a hand back through her hair, she smiled as her blue eyes scanned over them, chewing at her lower lip thoughtfully.

Seeing the look from Kat, she took another deep breath, smiling though. There were times that Tristyn knew that she the jealousy rise too much...but she loved Kat more than anything. Slowly exhaling, she watched them, waiting for the buzzer to ring, signaling that the garlic bread was done.

Kat maneuvered herself through the living room, coming to sit in an arm chair, crossing one shapely leg over the other, for both their viewing pleasure, though Peter wouldn't know that. The skirt lifted some, giving a show of a good bit of her pale thigh, but it was still a nice view. She licked her lips, sitting there for a long moment before she popped to her feet.

"Want something to drink while we wait? Or should I just go ahead and pour the wine now?" she asked, eyes bright with her normally happy nature. It was rare to see Kat unhappy, and usually it was a big deal when she was, like someone had died or she was stressed beyond belief with work.

Hips swaying, she made her way into the kitchen, waiting for their answers as she went ahead and pulled down a wine glass for herself, then pulled out the bottle and popped it open.

"Wine would be great thank you " Peter said casually, underneath he felt as if he was going to be a complete nervous wreck after this dinner.

Did these women realise the affect that were having on him?

Peter turned to Tristyn his smile genuine, he liked her a lot not only because of the obvious physical qualities she had but because she was a caring inteligent woman who's company he enjoyed on those occassions she attened work functions

"I'm fine thanks, coaching the kids is going great I think I'm making a real difference for a couple of them and you know getting ready to move on with love and life, as you're told me I should during our deep and meaningfuls, besides living out of boxes is not as much fun as it was a few months ago" a smile touched his face as the sound of wine being poured reached his ears.

Tristyn's blue eyes scanned over that delectable span of Kat's thigh that was shown, licking over her lower lip before looking back to Peter. "That's great...that you're moving on and that things are well with the kids and such. When's your first game?"

Her eyes went back to where Kat had disappeared to, keeping her attention on Peter as well. "I'll take a glass, Kat...please?"

She smiled back at Peter. "Can't dwell on your past. It only has a huge negative impact on your future...."

"I know " Peter said solemnly "it took a while to understand that but now I feel I'm ready to move on , whoever she is, she's out there somewhere and I'll find her"

Could it be a women in this apartment? either one seemed to match his expectations of who a future partner would be and yet he sometimes felt like he didn't have a chance with either of them and sometimes it felt like all he had to do was ask one of them out and they would say yes.

"As for the first game its next weekend we're playing a local team, It'll be tough for the kids because this team has played together for over a year but we have some real talent in our squad and a lot of desire, I'm sure they'll enjoy it" then an idea stuck.

"It's at ten oclock next Saturday at Memorial Park , you're both welcome to come and watch if you like"

Kat returned to the living room finally, holding three wine glasses. She handed one to each of them, and then finally took her seat, smiling over at Peter. "It's good to know you're finally moving on from her," she said, her eyes taking on a sort of soft glow to them.

Glancing between Tristyn and Peter, she finally flashed that bright smile of hers. "I would like to propose a toast," she said, standing and holding her glass up. "To new beginnings, letting go of old ends, and seeing those kids whoop some royal ass!" she added in the last bit with a giggle.

Tristyn took the wine glass from Kat, giving her a little wink and glanced to Peter. She raised her glass as Kat proposed the toast, taking a sip after the toast was over.

She nodded her head. "If I don't have to work, I'd love to go. Unless Kat has other plans," she said, a smile on her face.

Looking up towards the kitchen, Tristyn stood, setting her wine glass down and padded into the other room, speaking as she walked.

"I think dinner's almost ready...that garlic bread should be done soon."

Peter smiled at Kat and Tristyn and saluted the toast.

"Great well I hope you can make it but all good if you can't" In truth the kids would need all the fans they could get he hoped no matter what the result they would have fun but he also hoped that if they lost it wasn't a thrashing because these kids , some of them at least, had had enough kicks in their life.

Funnily enough as soon as the prospect of dinner loomed large Pter discovered just how hungry he was. "Sure smells great" he said with prehaps a bit more enthusiasm that he would normally show....all he'd need now was for his tummy to rumble, but it seemed to be playing nice.

Yeah it was time to move on maybe even get a bigger apartment for his box collection.

Kat watched Tristyn get up and go to check on the food, watching her girlfriend's ass sway with each step and trying to keep the lusting look out of her eyes. To distract herself, she turned to look at Peter, taking a sip of her wine. "I'll be there, Peter. Wouldn't miss it for the world. In fact... if you ever need help, you give me a call, ok?"

"I'm gonna see if Tris needs some help in the kitchen." She flashed him a bright smile before standing and making her way to the dining room table, setting down her wine before going into the kitchen to help Tristyn. Sneaking up behind her girlfriend, she stood on tiptoe to whisper into her ear. "God he's a hottie... think he'll go for it?" she asked, pulling back with a grin. She'd told Tristyn more than once that she'd like to see Peter and Tris together, and had received the same in return.

They'd even talked about maybe Kat being the recipient of Peter's cock in one hole and a strap on in the other!

Tristyn jumped a little as Kat came up behind her, almost dropping the pan that was holding the garlic bread. Thank the gods that she had an oven mitt on! Not turning around yet, Tris just grinned, nodding her head.

"Seems to me that he will....especially with how long it's been since he's had a girlfriend." Turning around and facing Kat, Tristyn licked over her lower lip, pulling her girlfriend into her arms. Hands snaking down over Kat's ass, she pulled her tighter against her, chuckling softly. Leaning in, she kissed her, her teeth nipping at Kat's lower lip as she pulled back a little, leaning her forhead against Kat's.

Kat let out a little giggle as her girlfriend pulled her close, her own eyes closing as she returned Tristyn's kiss passionately, but soon took a step back. "Can't give ourselves up too soon," she said with a wink, though one hand did snake out to rub at one of Tristyn's breasts for a moment before she moved to transfer the spaghetti noodles into a bowl, and the sauce as well, carrying them to the dining room table and setting them out.