a/n: for this I 100% chose to ignore that Adrian Chase not liking human touch is canon. can y'all tell I'm off my birth control or what
You walk into your room just in time to hear frenzied tapping on the outside glass of your window. You jump at the noise, slightly startled, but you instinctively know that it can only be one person. A soft smile plays on your lips. Adrian.
It’s been several days since you’ve seen him, your last interaction being a staticky phone call where you could just barely make out something about a quantum unfolding chamber and getting Peacemaker back. There was also some manic rambling having to do with “finding another me” before the call cut out completely, but you didn’t pay it much mind. Now that Adrian is back you’re sure he’s going to tell you all about it.
You wrap yourself tighter in your silk robe then bounce giddily over to the window. You’ve missed him, missed him in more ways than one, and your mind is already racing with the things you want him to do to you as your thumb flicks the sash lock open. With both hands you lift the window pane and welcome the cool nighttime breeze on your skin, your heart fluttering at the sight of Adrian suited up as Vigilante. He eyes you warmly through the visor of his mask.
“You know you have door privileges now, right?” you purr, flashing him a teasing smile. But once your words leave your mouth, a shadowy figure enters the frame next to Adrian provoking you to recoil back into your room. Adrian, however, seems unbothered by this additional presence, and once you adjust your eyes you notice that the newcomer is dressed in a matching Vigilante suit.
“Who is this?” you ask slowly, brows furrowed. You’re suddenly unsure of who you should be addressing. Not only are the two people in front of your window dressed the same, but they have eerily identical builds.
You apprehensively watch the first Adrian ease himself through the window and scamper over to you. With one swift motion he pulls off his mask, tosses it, and plants a sloppy, excited kiss on your forehead.
“There’s someone I want you to meet,” Adrian beams, both of his hands on your shoulders. Then he jumps a few steps back and throws his arms wide to present the Vigilante doppelganger actively crawling through your window.
Once successfully inside of your room, the stranger removes his own mask and your mouth drops open. He has the exact same face as Adrian. He is Adrian. Your eyes dart between the two, your mind beginning to unravel.
“It’s me,” your Adrian cheers, “from another dimension!”
You open and close your mouth a few times but are unable to force out anything intelligible. It’s uncanny how identical they are. Their hair is the same. The way they carry themselves is the same. Even the way their deep blue eyes trace your body is the same, and you find yourself painfully aware of how thin the material of your robe is. It doesn’t help that you’re wearing nothing beneath it. Heat floods your cheeks as dirty thoughts invade your mind unbidden. You shake your head. You don’t know the ethical implications of being turned on by another variant of your boyfriend – of wanting both of them… at the same time. God, you think, Adrian has been away for too long.
“I like your robe,” says the other Adrian, snapping you out of your head and back into the moment. He stares at you with a goofy grin you’ve seen many times before, then spends several long moments drinking you in before turning to your Adrian, “This is your girlfriend? Sick!”
“I told you she was hot! She also loves spiders. And owls. Hey, you should ask her to quiz you on owl facts!” But before other Adrian can even take him up on the offer, your Adrian moves on, “Dude, I can’t believe you don’t have one of her in your dimension.”
“Right? Fuck man, this shit is so unfair.” Other Adrian looks genuinely disappointed.
The impulse to scream, “You can share me,” bubbles on your tongue, but instead you clench your jaw shut and simply stare at the two men. You know that you should ask questions. How did your Adrian get this other Adrian here? How is there even another Adrian? But, both of them are watching you in a way that makes you feel like an injured deer before two starving wolves, so logic evades you.
Your Adrian suddenly starts and glances between you and his alternate self, his mouth stretching into a delighted grin, “Wait,” he says, now looking at you alone, “do you want to fuck me,” he jags his thumb at other Adrian, “and me?” His own words make him giggle.
“Dude,” you warn, but your reprimanding tone rings hollow.
Your Adrian then rushes over to stand behind you, his arms wrapping around your waist as he leans in to whisper, “Think about it! It’s literally just another me!” His breath is hot against your ear, “Pleaseeee.”
Your whole body grows warm and you lean into your Adrian’s embrace, his suit poking into you from behind. Immediately your mind drifts back to naughty thoughts of having both Adrians, and as your Adrian begins to pepper your cheek with kisses, you think about how good his lips feel on your skin — about how good two pairs of his lips could feel on your skin…
You lock eyes with the other Adrian standing halfway across your bedroom. He’s standing rather awkwardly, just watching you with an open mouthed smile. As your Adrian’s kisses begin to advance towards your neck, you allow yourself to fall into your desire completely. Shamelessly.
Without speaking you beckon the other Adrian forward with an outstretched hand.
He does not hesitate. Within seconds he is in front of you, his gloved hand tentatively wrapped around yours. You tilt your head — a silent question. Other Adrian nods eagerly, unable to wipe the grin from his face, so you grip his hand tighter and pull him close.
Now sandwiched between the two Adrians, your mind detaches from your body completely. Your Adrian drags slow kisses along your neck, his restless fingers digging into your hips, while other Adrian softly places his hands along the curve of your waist. Their touches cause goosebumps to kindle along the surface of your skin, and needing more, you weave your fingers through other Adrian’s hair to bring his lips to yours.
At first his kiss is slow and gentle. Timid, even. But soon enough he falls into the rhythm of your need and hungrily pushes his tongue into your mouth. His breath is hot, uneven, and full of want.
Just as your Adrian’s hands sink down to your upper thighs, other Adrian’s rise to cup your breasts. There, through the thin fabric of your robe, his fingers trace circles around your hardened nipples and you inhale sharply from the sensation. Your body burns. Their weight presses into you from both sides and you feel their hardness against you despite the thick material of their Vigilante suits. You smile, your mouth melting into other Adrian’s. You’ve never thought much about heaven, much less what heaven would be like, but right now you’re sure that you’re as close to it as you’ll ever get.
“Wait,” you breathe, and both Adrians stop at your command, their hands frozen in place. Other Adrian pulls just far enough away to inspect your face and keenly awaits your next instructions. His pupils are so dilated that his eyes appear black. “Get undressed,” you order. There are things you need to see. Things you need to do. Things you need to feel.
The two Adrians spare no time freeing themselves of their attire, and within mere seconds they stand before you in nothing but their underwear. You can’t help but notice how they’re wearing the same tighty whities. You stare at them in pure awe.
They instantly close in on you again, unable to resist being so far away, and press their warm, toned bodies back into yours.
Your Adrian resumes his position behind you and slips a hand into your robe to seize hold of your breasts. You moan softly at the touch of his calloused palm against your bare skin.
In front of you, other Adrian uses one hand to tilt your chin up to his face while using the other to pull loose the tie of your robe. It comes easily undone, and with your bare body exposed to him, he ravages you with his eyes before reuniting his mouth to yours. He kisses you with a new sense of desperation as he drags his hands along your silhouette. His hands explore your stomach, your hips, your lower back, finally finding their place on your ass. There he grips you roughly and yanks you closer against him, his erection pressing harder into you.
“Hey,” your Adrian mutters, “careful with her.”
You pull back from other Adrian’s mouth. “It’s ok,” you whisper. With a smile you reach a hand back to run your fingers through your Adrian’s hair. “He doesn’t have one of me in his dimension, remember?” You then laugh, “Also, this was your idea.”
“She gets it,” other Adrian quips.
Your Adrian just mutters, his face buried within the curve of your neck. He then moves to slide the robe off of you and you allow him. The second it drops to the floor he grinds his body into yours with the matched intensity of other Adrian.
You’re not sure how long you remain enfolded between the two. You lose track of who’s hands are where, grabbing what. Your neck begins to tingle and your lips grow sore from the work of their mouths against you. Slowly you begin to kneel, using your fingers to trace their muscled abdomens on the way down. Your hands brush up against their cocks bulging through their underwear, and the warmth of it travels from your hands right down to your throbbing core.
Once on your knees you tilt your head up to look at the two Adrians. Both of them are gazing at you with their mouths agape and eager eyes.
You start with your Adrian.
With your hands gripping the elastic of his underwear, you tug them down. His cock springs loose in front of you, and you teasingly kiss its swollen head before turning to pull down the underwear of other Adrian.
“Incredible,” you murmur, marveling at their identical length and girth.
“What?” they say in unison.
You don’t respond. Instead, you use one hand to stroke other Adrian’s shaft and one to bring your Adrian close enough to take him in your mouth.
You swirl your tongue along the head of his cock and savor the salty taste of his precum. Your Adrian moans, raking his fingers through your hair. You start to bob your head, your eyes never leaving his, and take more and more of him in your mouth until you can feel him along the back wall of your throat. His moans grow louder and he jerks his hips to push more of himself inside of you. Your eyes tear up in effort to not gag, drool dripping down your chin.
Other Adrian’s groans then fill the room while you twist your hand faster along his length. You can feel his cock pulsating in your palm and you sense that he’s close. Carefully, you pry your mouth from your Adrian, and turning your head, you part your lips to make way for other Adrian.
Your Adrian whines at the loss of contact before impatiently moving to stand behind where you kneel with other Adrian stuffing your mouth. He lowers himself slightly to wrap an arm around your midsection, then with one firm hand on your upper back to keep you in place, he stands and positions your hips against his groin.
He glides a finger through your wet folds and – mouth still full – you gasp, melting at his touch. He circles your clit, inhaling sharply at your arousal, then plunges his finger into your opening. You nearly choke on other Adrian’s cock, and you arch your back, aching, desperate for more. Your Adrian seems just as desperate, because soon enough he pulls his hand away and you feel his erection press into you. He slides his length along your entrance once before pushing himself all the way in, your walls immediately clenching around him.
You moan, sending vibrations along other Adrian’s shaft and causing him to shudder. Your Adrian, wasting no time, digs his fingers into your hips and begins to sharply pump into you. Other Adrian grabs your hair and bucks his hips to match your Adrian’s tempo, forcing his cock down your throat.
Tension coils within your core and heat floods the surface of your skin. With each thrust you come closer to climax. Your eyes begin to roll back into your head as both Adrian’s fill you completely.
“I’m close,” other Adrian sputters.
“No way! Me too,” your Adrian cheers. You can hear their choked laughs, and you would roll your eyes if them fucking you didn’t feel so good.
You’re also really close, but you find yourself wanting even more. You gently push other Adrian out of your mouth and pull away from your Adrian to stand up.
“Not yet,” you gasp, finally able to take a breath.
Both Adrian’s tilt their heads at you, not understanding. Your Adrian’s eyes then fill with worry.
“Are you ok? Are you hurt?” He rushes over to inspect you, other Adrian following suit.
“Fuck, sorry,” other Adrian stammers, “did I go to hard? I just got really excited and I –”
You laugh, “I’m fine. There’s just… something I want to try.” With that you grab your Adrian’s wrist and drag him to the bed, pushing him onto your mattress. You jump on as well, straddling him, then look behind you and motion over other Adrian with your index finger. With a smile you watch as his eyes light up in understanding before he speedily joins you.
Turning forward, you land a passionate kiss on your Adrian’s lips. His hands automatically find their place on your waist and his fingers sink into your skin once you start grinding your hips along his still-throbbing cock. He moans between kisses and shivers speed down along the length of your spine.
You grind against him tortuously slow, playing with him. He whimpers desperately before he folds. Ravenously, he shifts his body and uses a hand to angle himself before the slit of your dripping entrance. You moan in anticipation.
“Do it,” you whisper.
With that he plunges into you and you both groan in pleasure. For a few moments you just ride him, taking every inch of him inside of you, completely lost in the feeling.
Other Adrian then approaches from behind and brushes his hands against your back. Your body arches to his touch.
He gently pushes you against your Adrian and tilts the head of his cock towards your already full opening. You inhale sharply.
Slowly, carefully, other Adrian works himself into you, and you gasp as you feel yourself stretch to accommodate him. Inch by inch, deeper and deeper, he enters you, and you have to bite your Adrian’s shoulder to suppress a scream. Once all the way in he throws his head back and all three of you moan in sync. You’ve never been this full.
You quickly begin to feel the pressure continue to build within your core. So close. So close. With the way your Adrian’s muscles are beginning to tighten along with the way other Adrian’s thrusts border on erratic, you know that they’re close too.
Still they keep thrusting, faster, harder. You can’t take it any more. You spill over entirely, your walls spasming and your body shuddering as euphoria raptures you whole. At once they both follow you in their release, guttural groans escaping their lips, and you tremble at the feeling of their cocks twitching before filling you with cum.
You take a jagged breath and gasp when other Adrian pulls out of you, his body shaking slightly. Following him, you slip off of your Adrian and collapse onto the bed. You’re so depleted that the moments after your head hits the pillow you fall into the dark abyss of sleep.
The next morning you wake to find yourself nestled between the two Adrians. Your Adrian is still asleep, his arm draped over you with his head nestled deep within the crook of your neck. Turning, you’re startled to see other Adrian in your silk robe grinning at you.
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