Tease Me Please Me by wizardtho
Mere seconds later, there was a soft knock as Stefan entered the room, then closed the door behind him. He stood with his hands behind his back, his head down, his breathing slow and deep. I took the opportunity to speak, "Stefan, please come sit with us. We need to talk with you about something, but I'd rather do it at conversation distance." He walked to the edge of the bed, then sat with his head still down. I looked at both Captain and Major. They nodded, so I crawled to the end of the bed. I slowly reached out to take Stefan's hand as I whispered, "That was too far away still. This is better. You were pacing out there by our wing doors. I sensed you."
He gasped slightly, but I continued, "I know what you are to me... to us. That's why I ran to the bathroom. You looked like you would have cried, and I wanted so badly to go to you. I didn't know why, so I ran. I thought about everything since you got here.That’s when I realized the stir in my emotions was happening with you, that I felt calmer when you were closer to us, and that the emotions that were in your eyes weren't just my imagination. I was afraid it would hurt Captain and Major, so I didn't know what to do. That's when they brought me in here. They explained to me that they already knew... that the instant I touched you, it clicked for them." Stefan's eyes snapped up to mine, searching for something, so I nodded. He looked to our mates, but when they gave their agreement, he took my hand in both of his before whispering, "You... all of you... do you..." I very carefully crawled into his lap, hoping not to startle him, then whispered as I cupped his cheek and laid a hand on his heart, "Yes, Stefan."
He clutched me to him then, burying his face in my neck while letting out a sob of relief. I wove my fingers into his hair as I cooed, "Shh, you're here now. You don't have to worry anymore." I saw Major and Captain coming to his sides, effectively surrounding the both of us. Major kissed Stefan's neck, then whispered, "We have ya now, Stef. She had to figure it out on her own and tell us, or it would have had a bad outcome. We have ya now, and ya won't be goin' anywhere as far as we're concerned."
Stefan kissed the soft spot behind my ear, then looked into my eyes. We gaed at each other silently for a minute or two, then he whispered as he traced my collarbone, "Je n'avais aucun espoir... Surtout parce que tu avais c'est deux là. Mon Dieu, comme tu es exquise Isabella. Si belle. J'allais juste me contenter d'être le plus proche possible de vous trois...aussi proche que vous me l'aurais permis. Êtes-vous sûr? De vouloir cela... De me vouloir?"
(I never held hope... not when you have both of them. God, you're exquisite, Isabella. So beautiful. I was just going to try to content myself with being as close to the three of you as you would allow. Are you sure? You want this... want me?)
I don't think he realized that he was speaking French, but thankfully, it was one of the languages I was fluent in. I smiled, then responded in kind, "Tu n'as plus besoin de te contenter de cela Stefan. Je suis là, et nous te voulons avec nous. Crois moi, je t'en pris. Ils ont essayés de me dire que ça ne les dérangeaient pas, mais à ce moment là je ne comprenais pas de quoi ils parlaient. Quand j'ai réalisée que toi aussi tu était mon compagnon j'ai cru que j'allais les perdres et j'ai paniqué. Ils m'ont expliqué, et j'ai su que je devais te parler avant qu'il ne soit trop tard. J'ai envie de ça... J'ai envie de nous. Nous te voulons Stefan."
(You don't need to content yourself anymore, Stefan. I am here, and we want you with us. Please believe me. They tried to tell me they were not upset before I realized, but I did not understand at the time what they were talking about. When I realized you were my mate, too, I thought I would lose them, and panicked. They explained, and I knew I had to speak to you... before it was too late. I want this... want us. We want you, Stefan.)
He looked at me with wide eyes, "I spoke in French, didn't I?" I smiled with a nod, causing him to smile widely, "And so did you. Quite fluently, I might add." He was silent for a second before he continued, "And you're sure?" All three of us nodded, then Stefan's eyes smoldered with intensity. His mouth parted slightly, but before he could form his statement, I leaned forward to ghost my lips across his. When he gasped, I went to sit back, but he moaned, "Oh, God, Mon Amour... please." He cupped the back of my neck, pulled me closer by his hand on my tailbone, then flicked his tongue teasingly along my bottom lip.
As my lips parted instinctively, he pulled me into a toe-curling erotic kiss. Our lips and tongues danced and teased, neither of us dominating the kiss, but weaving together as one. I whimpered, he moaned in return, then I sucked his bottom lip between my teeth. He growled softly, pulling me even tighter against him. We both moaned at the contact, breaking the kiss. I heard Peter whisper, "Now that was one fuck-hot kiss." I could only stare into Stefan's eyes and nod in agreement. He chuckled, burying his face in my neck, then ghosted his lips down across my collarbone. My head fell back instantly to give him more room; he cradled it gently in his hand. I moaned as he nipped my ample cleavage, then licked the valley to where my corset started.
When I moaned while fisting my hands in his hair, Major said against my shoulder, "Can ya feel it, Kitten? Can ya feel how sensual a lover he'll be? How much he'll worship ya? I can just imagine what you'll look like when he makes you come undone, Isabella. Mmm, how sexy you'll look together as he makes ya tremble and cry out for him." I whimpered at the thought as my skin broke out in goose bumps of anticipation, "Oh, God... yes... I can feel it. I..." Stefan chose that moment to bite gently on the swell of my right breast, just above my corset line. I cried out, gripped his hair tighter in reply, "Fuck... Stef, please." He chuckled, "Please what, Ma Douce? Tell me." I moaned, "God, get me out of this thing... touch me, please." He hummed into my cleavage, then whispered as he caught my eyes, "I'll not be making love to you until later, Ma Chérie. Understand that the only reason I won't now, is because there isn't enough time. I won't rush that. You deserve to be worshiped like the goddess you are."
I felt the ties of my corset loosening as he whispered, "But that won't stop me from touching you... from pleasing you, if you'll allow me. I'd never leave you unsatisfied, Mon Amour." I whimpered at the darkening of his eyes, as well as the intense smoldering look in them. I pulled his lips to mine by the handle I still had on his hair. He moaned as he undid the final ties of my corset, effectively freeing me from its confines, then gently brought his hands to mold the sides of my waist.
I gasped at the feel of his hands finally touching me, so unfortunately, the kiss broke with me panting. He licked the hollow of my throat, whispering, "You smell so sweet, Ma Chérie... and do you know what seeing you in this sexy fucking outfit has done to me all day? Watching your hips sway as you walk, the swell of your breasts when you inhale or exhale, and dear God, your ass. You have more curves than any one man should have a right to love on." I let out a shuddering breath as his hands glided up my ribs, then said, "Then it's a good thing I have three very sexy vampires to love on them for eternity. Does that even things out a bit?"
My voice sounded a lot huskier than intended, then I heard all three of them moan. Stefan flipped us to hover over me in the middle of the bed, trailing his lips down my neck to my already aching nipples, then blew his cool breath across them. I whimpered as they tightened even more, but Stefan said, "It's a very good thing, Isabella, and I think it evens things out quite well. Right now, though, I think it's time to show you a bit of what you'll feel later." With that, he scraped his teeth across both nipples, making me gasp, "Please, Stefan. Oh god, don't stop." Stefan hummed, "Mmmhmm... you're so sexy, Isabella." I whimpered as he licked the undersides of my breasts, following the line around to just under my armpit, then nipping the swell there. I cried out, desperate for more, causing Stefan to nip all over both of my breasts before flicking his tongue down my body.
I was drowning in need by the time he made it to my jeans, but he just sat back to look at me. I groaned in frustration, though Stefan cooed as he placed his fingers at the button, "Hush, Ma Douce. I'm nowhere near stopping. We have to get these jeans off you before I can continue." I nodded, then felt my boots coming off as Stefan popped open the button and slid down the zipper. He wrapped his fingers in the waist, then I lifted for him to be able to shimmy them down my hips and thighs. When he had them off, he growled as he looked at me. Fresh wetness seeped from me at the sound as I whimpered, then his sexy voice sounded, "Mmm, you like growling and biting, I see. I can see how wet you are, Isabella."
He leaned down to lick the lace of my boyshorts, right over my slit, then nipped near my clit. I cried out as I wove my hands in his hair again, my body trembling and my eyes fluttered. I heard all three of their appreciative moans, then felt my boyshorts being slid down my thighs teasingly. I groaned in need, "Please, Stefan. No more teasing. I swear I'm going to die if you keep this up. Please... Stef, please touch me... taste me... make me cum for you." In the next instant, my boyshorts were off, and Stefan was licking up the back of one of my calves. His worshiping kisses alternated with reverent licks, which had me trembling again, so close to the edge. I could swear I heard Major say softly, "Let go when you need to, Isabella. He's nowhere near done, Kitten."
When Stefan got to my inner thigh -licking, nipping, humming into my flesh- the vibration against my core made me snap and cry out as I came unexpectedly. Stefan continued his assault, humming into my flesh while his thumbs massaged my outer folds through my orgasm, "Christ, so damn sexy. That's right, chérie. Let go for me." When the waves of my orgasm subsided, I was still trembling slightly, so I let out a shaky breath, "Stefan." He looked up at me with a twinkle in his smoldering eyes, "Oui, Mon Amour. Me permets- tu de t'aimer Isabella? De te satisfaire ici et maintenant? Je dois te goûter Isabella. S'il te plaît, Beauté divine, laisse moi te goûter."
(Yes, Cher. Will you allow me to love you? To please you, now? I need to taste you, Isabella. Please, Goddess, let me taste you.)
I shuddered at the raw sensuality of his tone, whispering back, "Oui, Stefan. Dieu, oui. Je suis si mouillée pour toi. J'ai besoin de sentir tes mains et ta bouche sur mon sexe. Je t'en pris laisse moi ressentir que tu m'aimes. Oui Stefan s'il te plaît... "
(Yes, Stefan. God, yes. I am so wet for you. I need to feel your hands and mouth on my heated flesh. Please, let me feel you loving me. Yes, Stefan, please...)
He sucked in a breath, then moaned as his eyes darkened, "I love when you say things like that... especially in French, Isabella." He kept his eyes on mine as he flicked his tongue against my bare mound, "And this? Your douce petite chatte bare for us? So unbelievably sexy." I moaned, "Stop teasing, Stefan. Your words alone are killing me." He chuckled, but kept eye contact as he swirled his tongue around my entrance, licked all the way up to my clit, then swirled his tongue before sucking it between his teeth. My cry of pleasure didn't go unnoticed by any of them, but I heard Captain whisper, "Yes, Isabella. Let us hear what Stefan's makin’ ya feel. We wanna hear your sexy sounds as he pleases ya." Stefan moaned as he let go of my swollen nub, "Jésus, Tu as le goût du péché..." (Jesus, you taste like sin...) He licked a line up my center, humming, then continued, "Le péché, la tentation et c'est divin." (Sin and temptation and goddess.)
Peter and Major both chuckled, then Major whispered, "That's exactly what we said." Stefan hummed, "Je n'ai jamais goûter quelque chose de si bon. Je pourrai vivre seulement de ton nectar, Isabella. Oh Dieu j'ai besoin de toi."
( It's the best thing that I have ever tasted... I could live off of only your delicious nectar, Isabella. God, I need you.)
I whimpered in need, "Alors fais moi venir pour toi, mon sensuel compagnon. J'ai besoin de tes doigts en moi profondément, et j'ai besoin que ta langue lèche ma moiteur."
(Then make me cum for you, My Sensual Mate. I need you fingers deep inside me, and your tongue licking at my wetness.)
All three of them growled, then I suddenly felt Stefan's tongue thrusting into my entrance before swirling teasingly. I cried out, "God, yes... more, Stefan... Please, more..." He growled into my core as he nipped my clit and teased my entrance with his fingers. My hands tightened considerably in his hair, making him growl deeper, then my eyes snapped to his as I moaned, "Fuck, that feels incredible..." He hummed, sliding two fingers into me as he sucked lightly on my clit, never losing eye contact. God, the sensation was addictive. In response, my pleasure cry echoed around the room as my eyes fluttered. I was so wet that you could hear the sounds of his fingers sliding in and out of me.
Suddenly I heard Major demand softly, "Isabella, open your eyes. Keep eye contact with Stefan, Kitten." My eyes automatically found Stefan's smoldering gaze again. I whimpered as he sped up his fingers, then flicked his tongue repeatedly against my clit, "Christ, so close. Deeper... oh, Goddd. Holy hell, right there... I... fuuck, yes... unghh... Stefan..." He growled deeply, bit down hard on my clit, then began massaging his fingers deep inside me. I trembled and called out Stefan's name repeatedly, like a prayer falling from my lips, as I fell over the edge into an incredibly intense orgasm. Stefan hummed a pleased sound, pressed his free hand down just above my mound as he massaged his fingers against my spot. It threw me violently over another cliff, making head thrash wildly as my ass arched up off the bed and further into his ministrations.
I barely heard Major whisper through the waves of sensation, "Almost there, Stefan. Just one more bite should do it." Stefan chose that moment to vibrate his fingers at vampire speed on my spot, biting down hard on my clit as he growled deeply. My trembles turned to full on quaking, my breath came in violent gasps, then I felt myself release hard into Stefan's awaiting mouth as my eyes rolled back. My voice gave out from my screams of pleasure. I was crashed from wave to wave of raw ecstasy, lost to everything but the sensations flowing through me.
When I came back down, Captain and Major were on either side of me, stroking my body lightly, while Stefan was slowly lapping my core to bring me down gently. I ran my fingers through his hair as my trembling and breathing slowed, then he whispered while slowly licking his way up my body, "Exquise... Si belle... Je te promets de t'aimer à chaques heures de notre éternité, Isabella. Dieu, tu es splendide... C'est la vision d'une déesse allongée devant moi."
(Exquisite... so beautiful... I promise to love you every hour of forever, Isabella. God, you are glorious... the vision of a goddess laid out before me.) My breath shuddered at his beautiful words just before I pulled him in for a soft kiss.
When the kiss broke, he crawled back down to rest his head softly on my lower stomach as his forearms ran up the length of my sides, so his hands wrapped just under my breasts. I ran my fingers through his hair a few more times before he smiled up at me with one of the most breathtaking smiles. I whispered, "No more keeping yourself away from us. Promise, please." He nodded, kissed my navel, then said, "I promise, Mon Amour." I nodded, but continued, "These two have already promised, but no trying to hide things from me because you want to spare my feelings or protect me. I don't do well with being kept in the dark. If someone is coming after us, tell me what we know, along with how best to let you keep me safe. I end up more stressed when I don't know what I'm heading into or what's coming at us. Understood?" He smiled, "Completely, Ma Douce... and with your history, I don't blame you a bit."
I nodded in finality, then Major said, "Stefan, I need ya to know somethin' before anythin' else happens. Captain and I have been intimate before Isabella was brought here. It's been about 50 years to be exact... but since we've been here, the most that's happened is a few kisses. Neither of us 'll make advances on ya unless ya specifically ask for them or make the move. We won't pressure ya in any way. You'll undoubtedly see us together, though. We've just been wantin' to focus on Isabella for the time bein', so nothin' too deep has happened." Stefan smiled, "I figured it was something like that. I had a male lover for a short time, but I could never let him be the one to take me. My muscles stiffened up every time it was even mentioned, because it just felt like that was never his to take. I guess I know why now." Major beamed at that knowledge, so I agreed, "I know what you mean. I never felt right giving myself to anyone before Captain and Major, either. They were the ones to take my virginity the first night here."
He smiled, kissed my navel, then purred into it as I scratched his scalp softly. I giggled at the feeling, "That tickles." He nipped at my navel, smirked and winked at me, then crawled predatorily up Major's legs to straddle his thighs. He whispered as he wove his fingers in Major's hair, "So I guess if I want you to, let's say... kiss me... then I'd have to do this..." He leaned flush against Major's chest, their lips millimeters apart, only to flick his tongue teasingly against Major's lips. Major moaned and grabbed the back of Stefan's neck, then met Stefan's tongue with his own before their lips locked in a passionate kiss. They both moaned as I felt Captain kiss my shoulder lightly, his hand tracing teasing circles from one hip to the other.
I rolled over as I pushed on Captain's shoulder, effectively straddling his hips in one fluid motion. I wove my fingers in his hair, then tugged backwards lightly, making him tilt it back. I nipped at his adam's apple and throat, worked my way up to suck at his chin, then when he whimpered, I finally sucked his bottom lip into my mouth. He whimpered again, so I scraped my teeth against his bottom lip, soothed it with my tongue, then released it. Captain traced his fingers down my spine, eliciting a moan from me just I heard both Major and Stefan growl. I had to look back over my shoulder to find them behind us at the end of the bed. Stefan groaned, "Christ, Chérie... seeing you spread open so beautifully... you don't know what the sight does to me... to us. Then you go looking over your shoulder at us with swollen lips from kissing, your body still flushed from your orgasm..."
He licked his lips, hummed as he stared at my little ass wiggle, then moaned, "Tu es si tentante Isabelle... Une irrésistible sirène." I bit my bottom lip, then both of them growled again. I giggled, offering in reply, "Well, irresistible Siren or not, you three will have to wait until later for anything more. I'm surprised my poor clit isn't sore from the three of you sucking on it like a triple-thick shake through a straw." They busted out laughing, but Major made sure to point out, "Now Kitten, you wouldn't have it any other way, so don't try to pin it solely on us. I'm sure half the house already heard your cries, beggin' Stefan for harder and more." I bit my lip while ducking my head, trying unsuccessfully to stop myself from blushing. Stefan cradled my chin lightly in response, "Hey, Ma Douce. None of that, now. Where's the self-assured woman who doused my flirting before I even got started?"
That had me chuckling, so they all joined in. I nodded, "I know, but I hadn't really thought about anyone hearing what goes on in the privacy of our room." Major shook his head, "None of them would dare say anythin', Isabella. They'll keep what they do overhear to themselves." I nodded, then said, "I guess we should get back out there. Major, can you help me with my corset again, please?" He nodded, kissed me softly as I hopped off Captain's lap, then Stefan knelt down to retrieve my jeans and boyshorts. He held the lace boyshorts out for me to step into. I smiled as laced my fingers in his hair. He beamed at me as I stepped into them, then held out my jeans to do the same thing.
Once I stepped into them, he kissed up my thighs to place a lingering kiss on my lace covered core, then shimmied my jeans up into place. I kissed his lips, zipped and buttoned them, then sat on the bed to put my socks and boots on. Captain beat me to the punch, though, making me giggle as he bowed dramatically. Placing a kiss on the top of each foot, he then pulled my socks and boots onto my feet. I stood to position the corset, but yet again, I was beaten to the punch. This time it was Major. He teasingly licked around each nipple, making them tighten instantly, before he lifted the material into place. I smiled as positioned it in the proper place against my breasts, then turned to see Stefan smiling. I crooked my finger, and he was immediately in front of me. I kissed his lips lightly, then said, "Hold the corset in position for me while I brace myself against your arms. Major will tighten the laces in back to the proper position once I'm ready."
He nodded, so I brought his hands to my ribs, "Place both hands on either side, here. Hold firmly, so it doesn't slip. The last thing I want is for my breasts to pop out in front of one of the crew. Those are only for the three of you to see." He nodded seriously as he held the corset firmly in place. I braced my hands around his biceps, planted my feet firmly, then nodded to Major. At the first tug, my feet slipped just slightly, making my eyes go wide. Major called, "Captain, we need you for a second." He was instantly at my side, with Major explaining, "We shouldn'a put her boots on her yet. Her footin' slipped a bit. Stabilize her hips while Stefan holds the corset in place." Captain nodded, and after a few moments, I was tightened, tied, strapped and buckled into my clothing again.
I giggled as I thought about Stefan's initial reaction. He asked with a small smile, "What are you thinking about, Ma Chérie?" I shook my head, "Just your reaction when you first saw me in this. What was that about, anyway?" He chuckled, "When I saw you looking so irresistible and sexy, my body just froze, but my mind was going a million miles an hour. I thought for sure I was going to be killed for the lust and desire I was throwing off, but I couldn't get myself to move until you spoke to me. That snapped me out of it, then I heard you moan, and I scented your arousal when I brought your new tray. I couldn't take it. I almost spilled my guts then, but the way you spoke..." He let out a breath, then continued, "I just knew that there was never going to be room for me... not when you had both Captain and Major... so I tried to content myself to just be near you." I cupped his cheek, "Hey, no more of that. From now on, you are with us. You are our mate, and you will stand with us, not off to the side in the shadows."
He beamed at me, so I smiled in return. I looked at Captain then, who said, "I can have your hair and makeup touched up in just a couple of seconds, Beautiful. Then we'll see if Micha is ready to make you dessert." I hummed as they led me into the bathroom, "Mmm, bananas foster. Hey, while he's making it, can we take a look at the back yard? I feel like drawing again, but I want to look at that, first." As Captain touched up my makeup and hair, Stefan watched us lovingly. Major said, "Of course, Kitten. Would ya like to take the stairs down from the veranda off the gatherin' room, or walk down the main stairs and go out from the bar area?" I smiled, "Bar area, please. I want to get an eye level view first, then we can take the outside stairs back up, so I can get that view." They all agreed that was a good plan. In just a few more seconds, Captain said with a pleased smile, "All done, Beautiful." He kissed my lips in finality, then we all headed out toward the main gathering room.