The kitchen
The third plate was already on the table when I came in. Eli had roasted a chicken. James had brought bread and left it at that, because we wanted clear heads for the part after supper. My field jacket went over the chair. I washed the grit off my hands and sat in the linen shirt, knee to knee with both of them, eating like people who had time. This night had been a yes since Monday. Nothing about it was a test.
Eli said the chicken was too salty. James disagreed. The small ordinary argument made me want them more than a speech would have. I said I wanted the dishes to wait. I said I wanted to be kissed where I sat, by both of them. James kissed me first, one hand on the back of my chair, unhurried. Eli opened the top of my shirt and kissed the skin he uncovered, then leaned over and kissed James too. They had told me they wanted that. Seeing it land, warm and a little clumsy, made my chest ache in the good direction. I slid onto the table edge between the plates and pulled my trousers off. Eli went to his knees on the rug and licked my cunt while James stood at my shoulder, his cock in my hand. I told Eli slower on my clit. He went slower. I told James to let me see his cock. He stroked himself against my palm and watched my face like the watching was the romance.
I came with Eli's mouth steady on my cunt and James swallowing the sound I made. Then I took James's cock in my cunt, arms around his neck, feet off the floor. Eli stood at my shoulder, kissing my neck, telling me how I looked getting fucked, and I reached back and stroked his cock. James asked if the pace was right. I said harder, and he held my hips and fucked my cunt deep and even while Eli's hand covered my breast. I came again, sharper. James pulled out and left his cum on my thigh, which was his agreement for the night. Eli asked, I nodded, and he fucked into my cunt where I was still fluttering and came in my cunt, forehead to my shoulder, a rough grateful sound.
We did the dishes after. I wore the linen shirt and nothing else and felt chosen in my own kitchen.
