Disclaimer: this story is NOT part of the official SOS storyline. It's just fan fiction! Enjoy 😊

"More?"

Author: @smartiismaffin

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"Uri Wernik, (1990) in a of MMF threesomes, rejected earlier speculations that the behaviour was motivated by voyeurism/exhibitionism, latent , or the Oedipal complex as "pseudo-scientific." He proposed, instead, an alternative model [...]

A man, in other words, invites another man to have sex with his female partner as a means of asserting dominance (by orchestrating the encounter), increasing arousal (through observing the act), and overcoming sexual inhibitions and strict, stifling moral codes. These threesomes therefore constitute 'a problem-solving process in which a person finds a creative combined solution to these and other concerns.'"

Noam Shpancer, Ph. D., Sexual Threesomes: Separating Fact from Fiction, Psychology Today, 13 November 2018.

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"Yeah, that's right. Fuck. Come all over our cocks, Layla..."

The frantic, electrifying movements of their bodies slowed with trembling limbs, clenching and grunting, and kisses and sobs of pleasure, and Layla's delirious giggle.

Jack was still gripping to her waist, as his eyes moved from Kayden looking at her warmly, to the cum sliding down her tights. Still watching her boyfriend, one of her hands travelled down between them, and led one finger into her mouth, savouring Jack's earthy flavour again.

Kayden's eyes widened, and he moved to grasp her hair tightly, whilst Jack's followed the curves of her back with a slow caress.

Layla let out a whiney sound, and Kayden nuzzled her nose with his. "More?"

"I wanted to taste him again..." She murmured quietly, not moving her eyes from Kayden. He gripped her tightly.

A surprised puff of air fell past his lips. Jack didn't know what was happening, but at the sight of Layla tasting his cum, and her words, and her warmth still clung to him, he felt his cock growing again, until it was twitching so hard inside of her to make her whine.

Kayden seemed to know what was going on, probably because it happened to him billions of times. Shaking his head, he smirked, "It's still your birthday, eh?"

Jack moved his gaze on his wrist, where his clock marked 17:38. "You guys are insane."

"It's not our fault your TV isn't working." Layla cheekily remarked.

Jack studied her figure leisurely, unhurriedly, this time barely lingering on the soft swell of her breasts, and instead moved on her curious, bright eyes and the mischief reflected in them, as Layla leaned slightly back to Kayden, who secured her with soft bites on the shell of her ear, caging her against his feverish skin.

In return, she watched Jack's travelling gaze, and felt the slight tremble of his fingers as they explored the quivering skin, lighting an unbearable warmth at the centre of her thighs.

"I don't think you are doing this because of my birthday," Jack's eyes glinted, and he moved to kiss the spot just below her breasts, "Or because of my TV."

She bit her lip, feigning innocence. "I don't?" She easily distracted herself when Kayden's gorgeous face moved closely to claim her lips. As their kiss deepened, Layla started to move her hips, her every curve moulded with Jack's, and her wetness in contact with his cock made it impossible for him to catch grunts and strained moans. She was incredibly tight, clenching hard around his shaft, with the familiar shivering, and whimpers blooming in the room.

With his eyes closed, Jack didn't realize that Kayden had moved from behind her. He was now sitting on the side, following with his dark gaze their trembling mess. And so, Jack grasped Layla securely and switched their position, with her now laying on the ground. "Fuck-" Jack slipped for a moment, just to beat his cock against her navel, before shoving it inside again, harder than before.

Watching her golden skin under his hands, and her dark hair sprawled around, he showed it into her roughly, and his low groans blended with the soft moans seeping past her lips.

"Choke her." Kayden suddenly murmured near his ear, making the hairs on his skin rise. Jack's hand pressed gently against her throat, clenching at the feeling of her quivering under him; he thrusted harder than before, and claimed her lips again as if starved. One of Layla's hands clasped his, and her eyes rolled back, and face became redder, as his hold on her became stronger.

The thrill that came from Layla's choked sob almost made him come undone, if it wasn't for the slight pressure from behind that made him froze.

He didn't realized Kayden was still behind him, with his aching length stiff wearing a new condom.

"I don't want you to stop. Take it, Jack." Layla purred, nearly breathless, and shot upwards to bite on the same ear. "I know Kayden really, really wants to fuck you. And I really want to see it."

Kayden let out a ferocious grunt; if it was of desire or impertinence, Jack couldn't know. But he felt the hairs on the back of his neck rise, and his throat tightening, and felt a lightness to his head as he watched Layla's cheeks burn as brightly as he's never seen before. She let out a soft moan when she felt his weight on her grow as Kayden thrusted inside him and pinning him even more inside his girlfriend.

As Kayden rolled his hips into Jack, Jack rolled his into Layla, and their surprised, shocked whimpers fell into each other.

"Oh-"

"Is it big enough now?" Kayden's deep voice made Jack's skin erupt with goosebumps. Another forceful shove. "I won't stop even if you beg for it."

But the thing was... Jack wasn't sure he wanted him to.

Everything was... electrifying. A selcouth pleasure growing, and spreading, and twisting, burning. The darkening brilliance of warm, foggy thoughts and wet sounds. He was gradually drowning in those dark eyes of the woman under him, in the burning tightening his friend was eliciting.

Kayden's movements were slow, studied, yet so, so intense. He was watching them leisurely from behind, twitching inside his friend every time both Jack and Layla let out whimpers of pleasure because of his hard thrusts.

It was a blur of images, of colours and skin. And the trusts became harder, almost merciless, and the movements faster, so that the painful ache became a pleasurable scream of colours, dwaling with the spur of sensations arising.

Jack's mouth found Layla's again, almost desperately trying to cling to her sweetness. She let out a breathless chuckle at the ticklish feeling he was inciting with the scruff of his beard on her skin.

"You are so beautiful while you're getting fucked by Kayden." Jack shot her a withering glance and bit her lower lip. "What? Do you regret accepting your birthday gift?"

"N-No."

"Oh. Are you embarrassed because you love it, then?" She smiled wickedly as his shaky breath fanned over her face, meeting the skin of her shoulder and biting down hard, as hard as Kayden thrusting increased. A sharp stab of heat spread through all of them.

"Don't- ah!- close your eyes. I want to watch as we make you come." Just to emphasise her point, Layla clenched around him, as she too was on the verge of another orgasm. Never in his life Jack had felt this amount of pleasure. His heart was threatening to burst out of his chest as he stared deep into Layla, as Kayden's callous hands gripped him so tightly. "Submissiveness looks so good on you, Jack."

"Angh! I'm so-"

"Fuck!"

"-close!"

This time it was Jack the first to find release, as he rocked into Layla along with his friend's movements. Their hoarse breaths blended; and soon Layla followed him with her fingers wrapped on Jack's sand hair, and her eyes locked on Kayden's ones shut, as he let his head fall on his friend's flushed skin.

If only she could print this scene and hang it on the wall of their bedroom...

Ah, fuck.

Breathless and spent, the three of them separated, and reunited again with a blanket barely covering their bodies. Layla wrapped her legs tightly around Kayden, welcoming the warmth of his body and the tenderness of his lips, whilst Jack's cheek rested on the back of her shoulders. He started to chuckle out of nowhere, a lust-drunk sort of laugh, causing the other two to look over at him.

"To think I wanted to sleep all day."

Layla giggled, and Kayden smiled down to her.

A/N: So... that's it. I'm honestly so embarrassed right now, and feel like my cheeks will never stop burning from my shameless attempt to write a smut scene so daring, even if short. Since it's my first time writing something like this, I would really love for you to leave feedback. I won't cry, I promise 😊

Still, thank you Ami for the lovely bonus chapter. It was something I was waiting to happen since Jack's first appearance (I'm a Jack-girl, what can I do?)

And if you, reader, ventured this far in this mess, thank you so much for your time 😊