Aaron

[eliot_thespectacular]

Margo had laughed her head off when Eliot first asked her. He'd sighed and just let her get it out of her system, and then she'd apologized sincerely while she tried to catch her breath. And then was happy enough to agree, though she kept occasionally giggling.

"Margo, I am so serious, if you laugh at him I will never forgive you," Eliot said sternly as they made their way to King's Realm.

"I'm good, I'm good, I swear," Margo said. "You just caught me by surprise. I'm good, I'm good. There's alcohol there right?"

Eliot nodded as he pushed open the door to the cottage.

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[quitollis]

It was entirely true. If the girl so much as giggled, Aaron would be out of there. He wasn't entirely sure he wanted to be there in the first place. He felt very uncomfortable. It was unnatural and frankly it felt a bit forced.

But there was alcohol; small mercies.

When the doors opened, he'd had a few drinks already.

He smiled brightly at Eliot and then didn't let that smile falter when he saw his friend. She was beautiful, certainly. "You must be Margo," he said, charmingly, because he did have manners. He offered her a courteous nod and extended a hand.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Margo ignored his hand and threw her arms around him in a friendly hug. "It's so nice to meet you," she enthused. "He likes you."

Eliot was glad that both of them seemed so willing to go with this, but suddenly he was nervous as fuck the the'd had a terrible idea.

[quitollis]

She was very familiar, but Aaron didn't mind that in the least. It was nice, in fact, not to be so formal. "That's good to know," he said, smiling more genuinely. "I hoped as much, but it's nice to hear it confirmed," he teased, good-naturedly. "Would you like a drink?"

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Absolutely," said Margo.

Eliot found himself relaxing, just a little. "I'm glad you're meeting," he said. "You're my two favorite people in this side of the world. Guy comes after, and then everyone else is far behind."

[quitollis]

That did do something to Aaron, to be called that. It wasn't any sort of declaration, but it was nice to hear it, regardless. He smiled to himself as he turned.

He poured them both - and himself - generous glasses. Usually this drink came in smaller goblets; it was a refined sort of spirit. But Aaron found larger amounts were equally enjoyable from normal glasses.

"It's a - I think your Earth equivalent would be a 'schnapps' if I got that right? Made from berries. Hopefully not too strong," he said, mostly to Margo.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Margo took a drink first, and smiled. "It's good, thank you," she said. She sat down, crossed her legs, and took another sit. "Now, let's chat." She glanced at Eliot. "Before we drink too much."

Eliot cleared his throat. "Uh. Yeah, I guess clear communication is good. The last time Margo and I had a threesome, it... did not end well."

[quitollis]

"Chat," Aaron nudged, but then decided he might as well start. "I can tell you I have no experience whatsoever in this. And... I'm not certain I will be able to. Unlike Eliot I've never... well, I've never had to and I've never wished to."

[eliot_thespectacular]

"But now?" Margo said. "Look, I'm happy to help, but only if you want to do this, for whatever reason you want to do it."

Eliot looked at Aaron. "Are you sure?"

[quitollis]

"I'm going to marry and I'm going to be expected to do something," Aaron explained to Margo. "I rather not find out with her. This seems like a good...step in the right direction, as it were. And you're beautiful; that helps," he added with a very handsome smile.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"I'm going to remember that later when it becomes more obvious that you'd rather I have a dick," Margo said. "Luckily my self esteem is iron clad. Now, tell me the truth. Are you going to be upset if he enjoys himself?" And she jerked a thumb at Eliot. Pause. "Same question to you," she added to Eliot.

Eliot frowned. "I know why you're asking, but honestly, Margo." They all knew that neither he nor Aaron was in danger of falling for her instead.

[quitollis]

Aaron could guess why she was asking and in fact he had considered this. "It's a fair question," he said. "And no, I won't mind. The whole point of it is enjoyment, surely, and hoping it might rub off a bit."

[eliot_thespectacular]

"Yeah no Margo, it's fine," Eliot said with a sigh. "If you turn him straight I'll just kneel before your power."

"Well I am very good at sex," Margo assured him. Then to Aaron: "So is there anything in particular that's off the table?"

[quitollis]

The truthful answer; 'you', was not uttered. He was trying ways to not think too much. The drink helped, but wasn't working miracles just yet.

"No, nothing I can think of. I will let you know, though - and I trust you will too."

[eliot_thespectacular]

“I won’t lie, this is mostly hot because of the two of you,” Margo said. “So please make sure you also do… each other.” She grinned.

“Such a voyeur,” Eliot said. “Dirty girl.”

“Yes,” Margo said. “Now take your clothes off.”

[quitollis]

"Oh, I agree with that," Aaron said with a grin as he sat back so Eliot could undress.

[eliot_thespectacular]

"I meant both of you," Margo clarified.

Eliot arched an eyebrow at Aaron as he peeled away his own shirt.

"Eliot, you've been working out," Margo purred, and Eliot rolled his eyes.

[quitollis]

"For me, you think?" Aaron wondered, mostly joking, but maybe hoping a little.

He got up and - as requested - helped Eliot out of his shirt before pushing off his own. Then he leaned in to kiss him.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot slipped his arms around Aaron's shoulders and kissed him back, deeply.

"Let's finish these drinks," he said when the kiss broke.

[quitollis]

He nodded. He'd have eyes for him only, but he couldn't shed the knowledge that Margo was there.

He took his drink and downed it.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot and Margo did the same in quick succession.

Then Eliot grabbed Aaron and kissed him again, hungrily. Before crooking a finger at Margo. She came over, and he pulled away from Aaron, but with a hand still on his waist, kissed her instead.

[quitollis]

Well, Aaron wasn't repulsed by that. It was still Eliot and it still looked rather hot. Perhaps he should just stop thinking about it, though if he didn't think about it, then it wouldn't cross his mind to even touch her. He had to make a conscious effort here.

He closed in and kissed Eliot's neck - a step in the right direction, surely.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot broke the kiss and moved slightly, clearly choreographing. And Margo leaned in to kiss Aaron. They all tasted like the berry wine.

[quitollis]

It was a good thing too, the wine, because Aaron still wasn't entirely sure this would work. But he kissed Margo and she was a very good kisser, which helped. He put a arm around her, inviting her in closer, and he did not let go of Eliot.

[eliot_thespectacular]

Eliot finally pulled away from Aaron so that he could move behind Margo. He kissed the back of her neck and put his hands on her waist, pressing himself against her. "Isn't he hot?" he murmured against her ear, but loud enough for Aaron to hear. "Are you turned on?" He reached around her and started to unbutton her blouse. Margo made a small sound of agreement.

[quitollis]

Aaron watched Eliot and smiled - he was turned on as well, though mostly because of the hungry look on Eliot's face.

All in, he thought, and kissed Margo again as he helped Eliot undo her blouse.