Fan Fiction ❯ Purgatory- Behind The Scenes ❯ Purgatory: Behind The Scenes ( One-Shot )

Purgatory- Behind The Scenes- Lemon1

 

 

~~New York City, Apartment in Astoria, Queens Calyx's P.O.V. ~~

 

I was still angry at Lucas for holding blackmail on me, but what had me furious were the things he was having me do. I didn't really fight him anymore at nights, and I could tell that he took notice. I think he liked the fact that I fought back and I must say, the struggle made it all the better. My body always reacted to his touch. At first it was unnerving, to say the least, but somehow I couldn't help but think that I was slowly but surely, falling for him. I knew that I loved Fatin but the fact that he also plagued my heart made the situation kind of awkward.

 

“Hey Calyx.” Fatin had just gotten home from the school we were planning on attacking. I held her to me and kissed her lightly, knowing that this would get my mind off of Lucas for the meanwhile. As if luck was going sour on me, Lucas walked in after I released her from the kiss. “Did ya miss me?” It was like his new favorite saying since he began blackmailing me. “Who would miss you.” She said it more as a statement than a question.

 

Reluctantly, I let her go knowing that Lucas would “punish” me for it later. “How about we all go out tonight?” Lucas was doing this to spite me. He wanted me to stop being so pliant to his commands and night, so he was trying to come up with ways to punish me. I was seriously beginning to miss Blaise and Rai, right about now. Fatin had agreed to going out, and I already knew that I had no choice in the matter, so I agreed as well.

 

~~After their Club Hopping, Drunken Calyx P.O.V. ~~

 

It was a good thing that trains were a good form of transportation around New York or we would have been on the six o'clock news as the “Group of two illegal Lucifers and a witch found dead this morning due to drunk driving….” All three of us were piss-ass drunk. We would probably be the first Lucifers to have a hangover in the morning. Somehow, we all ended up in a game of truth or dare.

 

“Okay, Calyx, how many affairs did you have while married to Leandro?” Since we were all in a haze no one found the question offensive. “Only one affair, and that was Maria.” Lucas rolled his eyes, meaning he didn't buy it. “It's true!” I exclaimed. Fatin spoke up next. “If Blaise made a move on you, instead of Rai, what would you have done?” He shook his head and answered, “my ass would have been thirty thousand miles away.” Fatin and I laughed. I faked a cough saying “homophobe” under my breath. He pushed me back jokingly. Somehow we skipped me and it was Lucas's turn again. “What would you have done if you weren't pregnant after Leandro died.” I shook my head in an extravagant way. “Dare.” I didn't want to turn a happy mood into a morbid one.

 

Lucas spoke up. “That's fine but you dare is to put smile faces on your ass and then stick your ass out the window. No underwear allowed.” I didn't feel like being arrested for drunken misdemeanor. “Consequences” was my answer. “Touché. Then the consequences are a threesome.” I don't think my priorities were all the way in order because of what I said next. “Consequences it is, then. I hope you have a condom.”

 

The next thing he realized was me on top of him kissing him hard. I waved my hand to call Fatin over. I think her priorities were also out of whack, since before coming over she took off her shirt and bra and climbed up on Lucas' pants. She began grinding her hips and I could hear and feel Lucas moaning in my mouth.

 

I felt Fatin's hands travel up my waist as I continued my little make out session. I ended our little kiss for a while only to turn around and start making out with Fatin. In my moment of weakness Fatin got my shirt and bra off in one strike. As soon as Fatin's hands made it to my breasts, Lucas' hand were already on their way into my pants and under my underwear. I couldn't help but let out a loud moan in pleasure. What was worse, I knew how Fatin got when she decided to use her tongue.

 

It was torture having both the people that I couldn't get out of my mind pleasuring me. When Lucas pulled away from my vagina, I could hear myself whimper at the loss of contact. When he pulled away, he pulled down my pants and underwear. The next thing I knew was that I was on my knees licking Fatin's nipples and thrusting my fingers into her opening. Lucas was right behind be obviously hard and wanting to escape the confines of his pants. I pulled my fingers out of a now semi-lethargic Fatin and licked my fingers. I froze when I felt Lucas' hot tongue lick my very wet pussy. I couldn't help but cry out some incoherent babble and shudder.

 

Fatin kissed me right after my little cry out. I guess it was to shut me up because I was the loudest one there. I pushed him back for a minute and pulled down his pants and black boxers and licked the tip. Fatin came next to me and continued licking Lucas like a lollipop. Fatin and I had a tongue war over the pre-cum that had managed to weasel itself out of his penis. Lucas looked like he was hyperventilating. I giggled at the thought; since I had his dick in my mouth when I giggled he finally cried out my name. That only caused Fatin and I to go into a larger giggling fit as we sucked him. It seemed to be a little more than the poor guy expected, because a second later, Fatin and I found ourselves with a cum mask. We pumped out whatever he had left into our mouths and left him there to continue with our little make-out/cum-swapping session.

 

After that little session was over I laid her back on the floor and promptly began licking her very wet folds. She held my head up and gave a slight nod. Knowing what she meant, I put my pussy over her face, and soon enough she began licking me like she was a starved man left out in the desert with no food and water, and just got his first glimpse of water.

 

From the corner of my eye, I could see Lucas already as hard as a rock again. I began pumping my fingers in and out again. I saw that he groaned and was pumping his already swollen member. I opened my mouth in a silent scream when I felt Fatin nip down lightly on the over sensitized flesh known as my clit. I got my revenge by giving her a hard thrust with my fingers and listen to her cry out.

 

Our orgasms came and went as Lucas came back with a condom on, and immediately began fucking Fatin. I, of course, was envious of the pleasurable attention she was getting. Lucas stood up on his two feet fucking Fatin, whose pussy was facing me. Obviously I took the bate and began licking her pussy as she was being fucked. I switched between sucking her nipples and toying with her clit to tease her. I watched her cum for the second time that evening and began licking up all of her and her wetness. Lucas wanted to keep going so he put her down and repeated the action with me, and of course Fatin wanted her revenge on me for teasing her so much. All three of us meshed together fucking. It was fun, exhausting, but fun…

 

~~The Next Morning~~

 

First thing I noticed in the morning, besides my sensitivity to light, was the basic fact that I was naked. The next thing I noticed was that so was everyone else. I looked around for a moment noticing all the used condoms around the house. “Shit,” true all three of us together was my late night fantasy, but I didn't need to hear of this ever again.

 

A short moment later, Lucas and Fatin came to. Lucas had a perverted smile on his face and Fatin was blushing as dark as some of my lipsticks. I sat there with my usual stoic façade. “This is never to be mentioned, ever. It does not leave this room, nor come back into it, again.”

 

After about two hours worth of cleaning and getting ready we got a knock at the door. I already knew that it was my brother and Blaise. I opened the door and said ,“What do you want from my life?” He just passed me and sat in the living room. He couldn't smell any of the scents of sex in the room since I mandated that it should be cleaned with bleach. “Can't I visit my dear sister?” I rolled my eyes. “What is it.” It was said as an order instead of a question. This time Blaise spoke up, “No really, we were just bored and decided to come and visit.” He put his keys on the table. One of the key chains read `Remember my name, you'll be screaming it later…' I stopped mid-turn as I was about to leave and said, “Take that keychain off, now.” I left to befuddled Lucifers in my living room. “What did I do?”