Did We...? (Closed)

Spencer glanced toward the balcony just as Greg and Lena pulled apart. Damn! All this time he'd waited to see what they would look like together and he'd missed it. Lena's hand was on Greg's cheek and it looked like it had been a brief kiss, but he still wished he had seen it. He carried the wine out into the front room as Lena led Greg back inside.

"There they are," he said. "Lena, would you mind getting the wings? They're already on a plate on the stove."

He turned to Greg and smiled, stepping in close once they were alone. "I saw you out there," he said. "Kissing Lena... I missed the show but I got the jist. You two are so beautiful together I couldn't even be jealous."

Greg said, "Well, I still owe you a kiss to make up for kissing someone else." Spencer smiled as Greg leaned in and brushed their lips together before turning it into a full-on kiss.
 
She had gotten the wings and turned to walk back into the main living dining area and saw them kissing and paused smiling. There was something so sensual about this scene before her as she bit her lip with a silent sigh. She couldn't wait to see what else the wine would make them feel comfortable to do around her. She slipped into the main room quietly placing the tray on the table before walking quietly back to the kitchen.
 
Greg noticed Lena walk by eyeing them, and the sparkle in her eye as she turned to go back into the kitchen. He chuckled and broke the kiss, stroking Spencer's cheek as he stepped back. "I think Lena's idea of entertainment might not include karaoke." He lowered his voice. "How about we use the wine to get a little more relaxed and then we show her what a real, loving relationship looks like?"

Spencer raised an eyebrow. "How far you plan to go?"

Greg shrugged. "Not too far. Just enough that she gets the idea. We'll leave it up to her." He saw her coming back and kissed Spencer again, and Spencer was too aroused by the idea to protest as Greg's tongue forced its way into his mouth.
 
She smiled bringing the other tray into the room and setting it down before smiling to them with a chuckle.

I can get going home now if I need to guys...

Another smile as she made her way to the chair where her jacket was and slipping her heels off before walking back over towards the couch.
 
"Are you kidding?" Spencer said, "Having you watch is half the fun." He playfully swatted Greg's ass before he pulled away and went to join her on the couch. He sat next to her and picked up one of the wings as Greg sat on her other side. "I love wings, but the worst part about them is the mess they make." He ate his and showed her his BBQ-covered thumb and forefinger as evidence.

Greg said, "Poor guy. Can't have a water ring on the coffee table, can't bear to have a sock out of the hamper. Give me your hand, you big baby." He took Spencer's hand and leaned forward to take it into his mouth. He sucked the sauce away, fully aware Lena had a front-row seat pinned between them.
 
Blinking she sat back some to give them a little more room as she ate one of the wings. Eating the wing help hide any sign of any intrigue or interest their actions caused. She shook her head finishing off the wing she was eating and went to clean the bbq sauce off her own fingers.

Well its a good thing he has you here then Greg

She smiled looking between them.
 
Greg looked at Lena as she cleaned off her own fingers. "Where's the fun in that? If you're going to suck them clean yourself you might as well use a napkin." He winked and leaned in to kiss one of her clean fingers. "If you want help with the next one, let me or Spencer know and we'll help you out."

Spencer smacked his lips and gave her a wink as he picked up a wing of his own and brought it to his mouth. He wrapped his lips around it in what he hoped Lena took as a suggestive manner and eyed Greg as he sucked the sauce from the bone and ran his tongue around his lips to clean them off.
 
Yeah I think I need to go give you two some privacy.

She laughed and picked up one of the wine glasses taking a sip. Not that she would mind watching them it seemed so sensual and erotic. Especially when her mind tried to add her into what she pictured between them.

Would not want to cause any trouble with such a wonderful relationship.
 
"You don't have to worry about us, Lena," Greg said. All the humor had faded from his voice so she would know he was dead serious. "I've always done my best to take care of you, but there's one thing I've never been able to give you before now. I know you had your heart broken, and I know that it's going to take drastic measures to get over that. I'm willing to do whatever it takes." He leaned in and kissed her.

Spencer sipped his wine as he watched his lover kiss his coworker and friend. He loved them both in different ways, and he couldn't deny how arousing it was to watch them. He grabbed the thick hair at the back of Greg's head and pulled to break the kiss. Greg turned to look at him and he leaned forward, pressing his thigh against Lena's hip as he kissed Greg inches from her face.
 
Leaning back she just took another sip of her wine and enjoyed the show. Taking a deep breath catching both the scent of their mingling colognes and the wine was perfect. Her eyes closing for a moment to take it all in with her other senses. Her mind was far from the problems that had prompted all this and their little show was doing that perfectly. Her mind drifted as her eyes slowly opened seeing them kissing sipping more of her wine.
 
Greg's mouth tasted of wine, and for a moment Spencer forgot they were putting on a show for Lena. Greg seemed to forget too, and put his hand on Spencer's thigh. Their kiss deepened until Greg suddenly pulled back, leaving Spencer wanting more, and then he put his hand on Spencer's cheek to turn him toward Lena.

He would have hesitated if he had a choice, but it all happened too quickly. Suddenly his mouth was on Lena's and they were kissing. It was awkward at first, his first kiss with a woman in over a decade, but then hormones took over. He put his hand on her knee and squeezed as Greg ran his hands over both of them.
 
She blinked dragged from her stray thoughts feeling lips on hers and it wasn't Greg. She saw Spencer's eyes and was not sure how to react at first but the physical contact with her mind set the way it was she gave into the kiss for a moment. Feeling his h and on her knee and Greg's hands caressing her as well she lingered there for a moment longer before breaking the kiss. She was not sure what to say or do in that moment as her eyes glanced between the two of them. Things were certainly moving in interesting ways maybe they should become more active off the couch... maybe dancing around to some music. She tried to slip away from the couch motioning towards the ever amazing stereo system.

Music might be nice.
 
Greg kept her from getting up. "No, no. You sit and relax. We'll take care of you." He got up and went to the stereo, his back to the couch as he selected the music. He found something with a driving beat and began to move to it, smiling as he saw Spencer's shadow moving closer. He turned around to take Spencer into his arms and they smiled as they began to dance together. They moved closer to the couch so Lena could have a good view and pressed ther hips together as they began moving to the beat, staring into each other's eyes as they danced.
 
She humored them watching them dance for a little bit for a song or two. She just smiled watching them finishing off her wine and a couple more wings cleaning off her own fingers so not to interrupt them a devious smirk on her lips before standing up once a song started that fit better with a life long obsession dance style. Walking past them she smirked knowing Greg had apparently forgotten about her belly dancingand international music as she began to move with the music. (http://youtu.be/-Nx6iVCaix0)
 
Spencer's attention was caught by the shift in music, and he turned away from Spencer to watch as Lena began to sway and dance to the new song. He was mesmermized by her movements, unconsciously beginning to mimic them as he pulled away from Greg to create an empty space between them. They both tried to copy her dance as Greg reached out and hooked his hand around Lena's elbow, drawing her closer. They moved tightly against her, and Greg snaked his arm around her undulating hips as he pressed against her swaying, bumping and grinding ass. He was very aware of how little clothing separated them, but he didn't care until his cock began to respond. He closed his eyes and decided to just let it happen and hope Lena wasn't too offended when she felt his growth.
 
She seemed to fall as always into a trance as she danced. As if little more than the music itself in physical form. Her eyes closed barely realizinn they were right against her as she moved. As the song ended she began to noticethem so very close to her and twirled out away from them to look them both in the eyes.

Greg I can't believe you forgot or seem to have forgotten how much I love to dance.
 
Greg watched her as he pressed against Spencer again. Apparently they had both enjoyed having her between them, as he felt how hard his lover was. He grinded against him as he watched Lena sway. "I'm starting to remember. Vividly." He looked at Spencer again and kissed him passionately as the dance continued, no longer caring if they were crossing the line.
 
She smiled watching them as she continued to dance for one more song before going to get another glass of wine. Sippingthe wine as she danced a little slower careful not to spill any an enjoying the show quite interested in their every move. She bit her lip slightly as her mind wandered.
 
Greg didn't know if it was the music or the wine, but he didn't care about Lena's presence. He was willing to take this as far as he could before she suggested they cool it a little. He spun Spencer around and pressed against him from behind, and Spencer groaned as he felt Greg's erection against the seat of his pants. He could see Lena out of the corner of his eye but he focused on Spencer, kissing a line up his neck to his ear. He ran his hands down Spencer's smooth stomach, down to his belt, and then lifted his head to lock eyes with Lena as he traced the shape of his lover's cock through his pants.

"Enjoying the show, Lena?"
 
You two definitely are getting VERY comfortable with me here that is for sure.

She smiled and danced around more setting down the empty glass as she danced more now giving in more to the wine as her body rippled and undulated a little more. Twirling she smiled before looking to them again so very glad that they were all hanging out together tonight and that they were so comfortable with her there to act like this she was truly loving this and her mind could envision so much more not that she thought any of it would happen.
 
Greg watched the way Lena's body moved as he pressed against Spencer, and Spencer rubbed against him in turn. "We wouldn't do this with just anybody," he said. "You're special, Lena."

Spencer said, "Come here. Dance with us." He held his hand out to her without caring that Greg was now squeezing him through his pants.
 
Her hand stretched out slipping into Spencer's as she twirled closer to them. The wine was warming her mind ever so slightly beginning to relax her as she was standing there before them watching Greg and Spencer's bodies move together. She did not realize that she was biting her lip at the sight and that they could see her biting her lip now as she watched them as she danced now closer to Spencer.
 
Greg stretched his arms out and put his hands on Lena's hips, drawing her closer still until Spencer was pinned between them. He kissed Spencer's neck as he moved his hands to cup Lena's ass, which he gently squeezed.

Spencer wasn't sure about what was happening; all he knew was that he didn't want it to stop. He angled his hips forward so Lena could feel how hard he was. If she wanted to watch him and Greg, he knew he would agree without hesitation. In fact, just the thought of it made him twitch against his zipper. He groaned and angled his hips forward as he leaned in. He swept his tongue across Lena's mouth, forcing her to stop biting her lip, and then flickered his tongue against her lips to see if she would let it into her mouth.
 
Her mind was spinning by the time she felt his tongue on her lips. Her lips parted the wine and the surprise of it all flooding her mind as she found herself in another kiss tongues dancing and twining together as she whimpered from the overwhelming desire of it all. Without conscious thought her hands began their own adventures. One moving to caress Spencer's cheek softly dancing over that wonderfully scruff kept so perfectly trimmed as if he knew her love of scruff. Her other hand moving to reach for Greg's hair slithering through his hair she loved his tousled wild locks and scruff.
 
Spencer held the kiss as long as he dared, tasting the wine in Lena's mouth before he broke away and turned his head. Greg found his lips instantly and resumed the kiss, thrusting his tongue into his lover's mouth. He kept one hand on Lena's ass but moved the other to her arm, stroking down its length until he found her hand. He pressed his thumb against her palm and then pressed it against the front of Spencer's pants, urging her to squeeze it. Spencer moaned and rolled his hips forward, making the move an invitation to go even further.
 
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