#de penelope

[mayrine]

[rvstystar]

is this fandom still alive?

+ made an adult design for my girl tonnie!!

[kit-kat-katie]

don't you hear me howlin', babe?

a/n: this fic was so much fucking FUN to write but holy shit was it also a nightmare to write. too many orgasms and limbs and people to keep track of my GOD. gonna save the sap for ao3 but writing the lead up to this fic was very therapeutic for me and now we get to enjoy the spoils of me forcing myself to finish this fic so y'all have something to read over the weekend. yes, technically this fic is a finale of a series but all necessary explanations are given in this so you don't have to read the beginning of the series unless you want to. :) Enjoy this as a foursome one-shot if you'd like!

relationship: penelope x eddie x volt x gender-neutral! afab! reader (foursome), penelope x reader (romantic), eddie x volt x reader (romantic)

series m.list || ao3 series (but it's not required reading for this fic lol)

cws: PURE SMUT (with a sprinkle of fluff at the beginning) - you have been warned. Foursome - F/M/M/GN! AFAB! Reader / Reader with a vagina (words like clit, cunt, hole, enterance, etc. are used), switch! eddie / switch! volt / switch! reader / sub! penelope, reader is a horny poly pan/bi disaster (real), little bit of electroplay here and there, grinding, bar-adjacent-sex, biting/marking/hickeys, reader receives oral and gives f! oral, vaginal squirting, LOTS of voyeurism (everyone sits in the chuck chair for this one-), floor sex (sorry florence), face-sitting, little bit of face-riding, vaginal fingering, unprotected p-in-v sex (wrap it up folks‼️‼️), accidental orgasm denial, cowgirl position/riding, using cum as lube(?)

summary: it's finally saturday night - which means that it's time for your two worlds to collide in a night full of pleasure that you won't soon forget. - 15.5k words! [read on ao3!]

“What shade of lipstick looks best on me, lover? I was thinking red, but then Barry suggested this pretty shade of pink that matches some of the sticky notes that you own-”

You’ve stopped listening to Penelope’s rambling as you admire your reflection in the mirror. Your face and neck are covered in different shades of lipgloss and lipstick.

Fuck, I look good like this.

You’re tempted to show up to the Breaker Box like this, with Penelope in tow, so everyone knows that you two are together.

I’m sure they already do, since we’ve had sex in different parts of the house.

But tonight isn’t just about you and Penelope - far from it, actually. A bedside confession from her revealed that she may have an ultra-massive, very big crush on the two electrifying owners of the Breaker Box.

And apparently everyone in this goddamn house knows that I fuck them too. Might as well let my two worlds collide for a night.

So you, upon hearing her confession, confessed your own fantasies about having her, Eddie, and Volt together at the same time. With Penelope’s blessing, you spoke with Eddie and Volt, and you managed to carve out today - Saturday - as your day to experiment and play around with each other.

I can’t wait to see how she reacts tonight. I hope it’s everything she dreamed of and so much more.

Penelope is a nervous bundle of energy as she dances around your bathroom with the elegance of a baby ostrich learning how to walk for the first time.

You find her excitement and energy to be adorable, even more adorable than usual.

“-So?” Penelope finishes talking, and her arms wrap around your torso as she gives you an expectant look.

Right, the lipstick shade.

You hesitate, looking into your bathroom mirror for an answer that would show that you were paying attention to her. You notice that her gaze is fixated on a soft pink lipstick mark that sits on your collarbone.

“That one,” You tap your collarbone, “I think you’d look beautiful in that one.”

“Really?” Penelope’s breathless before and after you kiss her.

“Really. Now, help me clean up so we’re not late for the show.” 

Penelope blushes heavily as she realizes the mess that she’s made of your face and neck.

“Right.”

Soothing touches and warm kisses are shared between the two of you before it’s time for you to depart for the night.

~

As Volt and Eddie promised, the club was mostly empty tonight. A few regulars lingered around in their usual corners, but the Breaker Box was mostly yours for the night.

Was another place of business holding a special, or did they plan this just for you?

Your heart jumps at the thought of Eddie and Volt planning this just for you - for their live wire.

They’re so perfect for me.

“Well, now, look what we have here.” Volt strolls up to you and Penelope as you make your way into the club.

Her grip on your hand tightens as you present your free hand to Volt.

“Hi, Volt.” 

You’re giddy when Volt responds with a dramatic kiss to your hand, and you eagerly look at Penelope, whose eyes flicker between you and Volt. A slight blush appears on her face as Volt wraps his arm around your waist.

“Live wire,” Volt’s voice drips with affection as his eyes bore into you, “it’s always a pleasure to have your company, especially when you dress like that.”

Your hand briefly disconnects from Penelope’s as Volt twirls you to show off the more formal outfit that you’ve chosen to wear.

“Stunning, as you always are.” The compliment flows easily from Volt’s lips, and you nearly find yourself trapped in his endless charms.

Your gaze finds Penelope, and you see that her mouth hangs wide open. With a bright flush on her cheeks, she looks marvelous, too marvelous to be standing there completely unacknowledged.

“I’m sorry, Volt, where are my manners?” A playful smile graces your features as you gesture to Penelope. “This is Penelope. She’s the one I’ve been telling you about.”

Volt’s eyes sparkle with joy as Penelope shoots a sharp glare your way.

“Penelope,” Volt purrs her name in a way that makes you and Penelope shudder, “you’re just as beautiful as my sweet spark said you’d be.”

“Volt-” It’s your turn to be flustered as you turn your head away from them.

“There’s no need to be coy, darling.” Volt hints at something that makes your face burn.

“Uh-huh.” You leave that point of conversation for later, for when you’ve all loosened up and had a drink or two.

“Thank you, Volt!” Penelope cheerfully accepts his compliment while also successfully directing the conversation away from something that’d be more appropriately shared in the bedroom.

Penelope stares in wonder as Volt leans down to kiss her hand. His eyes meet hers, and a look of unadulterated want appears in them as she bites her lip. When Volt stands back up and looks to the side for the moment, Penelope mouths something to you.

He is so fucking charming! Is he like this all of the time?

You know it, you mouth back to her as you both stifle your giggles.

“Shall I escort you to your seats?” Volt seems none-the-wiser to your antics before offering his hand to Penelope.

“Please do.” She answers before you have a chance to.

Volt chuckles as his hand finds Penelope’s, and your hand slots into her free one.

“Lead the way.” You say, and the three of you are off.

You’re unbothered by the looks that the three of you garner as you walk to your seat - the seat that is reserved for you and you alone. It’s a spacious booth, and as you approach it, you realize that you’ve never had anyone here besides Volt and Eddie.

Guess there’s a first time for everything, right?

You help Penelope into the booth before sliding in next to her. Volt places a quick kiss on your temple before a temporary frown appears on his face.

“I’m afraid I must leave you two now, as much as it pains me to do so.” The charming, host-like smile takes over his face again, as if it had never left in the first place. “Save a dance for me, live wire?”

“Of course, Volt.” You agree, but you notice that he’s looking at Penelope instead of you.

Seeing Volt dance with Penelope? Oh, that would make me the happiest person in the world!

Volt’s gone before you can blink, but his chokehold over your date is still present as Penelope fans her face.

“I didn’t know if I wanted to be you or Volt earlier.” She shyly confesses to you.

“Oh!” Is what leaves your mouth, but what you really want to say is Well, I wanted to be between you and Volt, if that makes you feel better.

I’m going to work myself up before anyone has the chance to touch me.

“He is so, so much hotter than I imagined him to be.” Penelope laughs to herself before snuggling into your side. “Volt’s almost as hot as you are, lover!”

You’re not sure if you or her are more flustered by the words that just came out of her mouth.

“Penelope.” You whisper her name, like it’ll break the moment to say it any louder, before you kiss her.

It’s a soft, sweet kiss, but one that leaves you wanting more as her lips part from yours.

“How did I ever manage to get with you?” Penelope thinks to herself for a moment as you tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.

“I’d argue that I’m the lucky one,” You disagree with the notion that you’re the catch in this relationship, “anyone would be lucky to have you, Pen.”

This time, Penelope kisses your lips as you shift your body towards her. Her hand finds your stomach, gently pressing into the flesh, as your fingers brush against her face.

“I love you, baby.” Her smile is so full of love, and your eyes mirror her lovesick look.

“I love you too, Pen.” Your heart races in your chest as you share another quick kiss under the fluorescent lighting of the Breaker Box.

It’s dark enough here, I might be able to-

Stop it, stop it, stop it! Save that for later.

Later, later, later. You wonder how long your mind and body can hold out for that sweet promise of later.

With my current track record? Probably not that long.

You’re given a break from your thoughts when two drinks are set on the table - courtesy of Eddie, of course.

As your hand moves to Penelope’s waist, to pull her even closer to you, she quickly ducks her face into your neck in embarrassment.

You’re positive that Eddie wasn’t watching - some smartass comment would’ve slid out of his mouth by now - but he definitely knew that the two of you were up to no good.

Or, at least, that your thoughts were up to no good.

“Eddie!” You happily greet him while electing to ignore the woman who is currently trying to crawl inside of your skin to hide her embarrassment. “How are you?”

“I’m good. It’s been a slow night, so there’s not much to do. You?”

You waste no time in sliding Penelope’s drink over to her. You wonder if your read of her enjoying a fruity cocktail was a correct one.

I guess I’ll never know if she won’t leave the safety of my presence.

But she does feel safe around you, secure enough to obscure her face in your body instead of her own hands. That alone makes your heart swell, far more than anything else ever will.

When Eddie raises his eyebrows at you, you realize that it’s been a considerable amount of time since he asked about you.

And what do I even say?

“I’m perfect,” A tiny laugh escapes your lips because it’s the truth - this moment is perfect, and the night will only get better from here, “But thanks for checking in on me.”

“It’s nothing, really.” Eddie quickly speaks as his face warms.

It’s at this moment that Penelope decides to lift her head up.

“Hi.” She quietly says, lacking the confidence she had earlier with Volt.

“Hey.” Eddie’s polite before he awkwardly looks away from the two of you.

You let the silence linger around the three of you as you sample the drink he’s brought you. It’s a whiskey sour - of course it tastes good, it’s their specialty - but something about tonight makes the drink go down exceptionally smooth.

“If you two need anything, let me know.” Eddie quickly scurries away, unable to handle the uncomfortable tension in the air.

“Oh shit, I messed that one up, didn’t I?” Penelope whispers into your ear, and you’re quick to shake your head in disagreement. 

“Don’t take it personally. He’s like that with most people.”

“Really?” She asks, and you nod.

“Yup,” You shift her focus to the drink on the table, “why don’t you try this? It might help with the nerves.”

“What if it makes me more nervous?”

That’s… a valid point.

“Then we’ll go dancing,” You suggest, “Burn off a bit of nervous energy.”

“In front of everyone here?” Penelope looks astounded as you nod.

“No one will be watching. They’re either too drunk to care, or too scared of Volt to say anything bad about us.” You comfort her with a small squeeze to the waist. “Besides, I’ll be right there, making a fool of myself with you.”

“Okay, as long as you’re with me,” There’s still a bit of reservation in Penelope’s voice as she takes a sip from the drink in front of her. “Wow, that’s amazing!”

“Eddie’s a damn good bartender.” Your lips curl into a smile.

…Among his other talents.

She pauses before resting her head on your shoulder. Her eyes lock with yours, and as you breathe in time with her, you can just about taste the fruity liquor on her breath.

And it’s making your head spin, so much so that you can’t form another thought before you kiss Penelope. You must kiss her with too much passion, or just the right amount, because she moans into your mouth. Your other hand flies to her thigh, and her legs shift apart slightly as your fingers dance on her inner thigh. She bites her lip, her want for you shining in her caramel-colored eyes.

You have to pivot, right fucking now, otherwise your fingers are going to find a much warmer home than her thighs.

“Let’s go dance.” You whisper against her mouth, and Penelope whines in response.

“Oh, baby, please-” You nearly crack at that, but your mental strength surprises even you as you sweetly peck her cheek.

“We’re going to take such good care of you later, Penelope. I promise.”

Penelope shivers as you squeeze her thigh before removing your hands from her body. Wordlessly, you take both of her hands before leading her away towards the dance floor.

A slower song plays over the speakers - one that reminds me of a close friend’s first dance at their wedding - and you’re thankful for the sudden change of pace as you sway her to the beat of the music.

“Is this it?” Penelope softly asks, and you laugh under your breath.

“It depends on the song. I just like to be close to my partners during slow songs,” Your face heats up as you continue to talk, “otherwise, I dance a bit more freely.”

“You want to be close to me?”

“I do, Penelope. I always do.” You sincerely answer her before a loving silence wraps around the two of you.

There may be people looking at you, or there may not be; either way, you don’t care because you’re with her. Penelope beams at you, with a look full of love that jumpstarts your heart.

You feel like a school-aged kid again, trying to say the right words to impress the pretty girl in your class who you never thought you’d have a chance with. But you do have a chance with Penelope, and she wants you badly - but not as badly as you want her.

Warmth rushes through your body, like you’ve been splashed with boiling water, as you finally allow yourself to feel your need for her.

But not just her tonight. Them. All three of them.

You can feel her hands, his hands, their hands tugging at your skin and giving you pleasure like you’ve never felt before. It would be so, so much better than you ever imagined-

You spin Penelope the moment the song changes, and giggles escape her as she’s caught up in the fast tempo of the next song. Your hand finds her waist, and you badly want to slip your fingers under the top she has on so you can feel her skin on yours.

But that would be too much, especially since a few objects are still scattered around the club, so you will your fingers to behave as you pull Penelope’s body towards you.

Her laughter spills directly into your eardrums -  a heavenly sound that’s for your ears and your ears alone. 

Your movements react directly to the sounds Penelope makes. If she likes something that she does, you repeat it with more vigor, hoping to hear from her again.

Your body, colliding with her, does little to tame the growing need between your legs. You feel yourself growing more and more desperate for some sort of stimulation as the song comes to an end.

I knew I wasn’t going to last long. How could I when I have such an attractive dancing partner?

Your thoughts are fried, and a faint buzzing noise rings in your ears as you watch Penelope’s lips move. You’re sure that whatever she’s saying is worth your time and attention, but you can’t seem to grasp the focus necessary to hear her out.

I just want to please her, to give her everything she wants and more.

While holding her close, you play with a few strands of her as you try to regain control of your mind. It feels like a losing fight - one you’ve lost many, many times before - but you still put your fists up and prepare to duke it out.

Just breathe. She’s here, you’re here. You want her, she wants you.

…But why can’t I have her now?

Your mind is split in two, unable to choose one way or another, until a pair of hands land on your shoulders. A jolt of electricity runs down your spine, which immediately clears your muddled thoughts.

“Live wire, you look absolutely exhausted,” Volt sees right through you, but he chooses to hide your arousal behind a mask of exhaustion, “perhaps I could take your place for a while?”

You hum before turning your head to the side. A wolfish grin appears on his face before Volt kisses you. You whimper into his mouth as he begins to massage your shoulders.

“You’ve bewitched me, spark.” Volt purrs as he pulls away from you.

Penelope looks shocked as you play right into Volt’s hands. Your arms fall away from her, and you spin yourself around so you face him. Whatever dominance you usually display with her is completely gone, replaced with a sweeter submissiveness that gets you anything and everything you’ve ever wanted.

“Volt, honey-” You paw at his chest, and Volt chuckles at your valiant attempt.

“How sweet,” Volt coos at you, electing to ignore your pleas for some sort of mercy on you, “why don’t you see if Eddie needs any help cleaning up?”

Eddie!

You can plead and beg with Volt as much as you want, but it’s obvious that Volt wants to tease you while testing the waters with Penelope.

But Eddie? You don’t have to spew any saccharine bullshit in order to get what you want - a kiss or a look or a please whispered to him was enough to make him fold.

Now that sounds like a good idea.

“I should do that,” You enthusiastically kiss Volt before kissing Penelope’s hand, “have fun, Pen.”

You beeline for the bar area after Volt’s hands fall from your shoulders. You hear his laughter, which is probably for your impatience, but you pay it no mind.

Not when you have a new objective at the forefront of your thoughts.

You find Eddie organizing a few empty glasses at one of the bar stations. He doesn’t even offer you a glance as you place your hands on the bar top.

“What can I get you?” He asks absentmindedly.

The words spill out of your mouth before you can take them back.

“I don’t know, Eddie, are you on the menu?”

“...What?” Eddie’s head snaps up, but he immediately relaxes once he locks eyes with you.

A small snort escapes him once he fully processes your comment, and you swear that he calls you cute under his breath.

You crinkle your nose at him in distaste.

“I’m serious.”

“Sure, live wire.” Eddie won’t take your compliment seriously because you both know that it was just a way for you to get his attention, “you good?”

“I’m okay, I just,” You ponder for a moment before deciding against your better judgement, “got a little worked up.”

“What do you mean?”

It’s difficult to explain that your thoughts are already in bed, awaiting an orgasm that has yet to come as you’re touched and teased and loved by your partners. You want to bury your head between Penelope’s thighs and have Volt press kisses from the top of your sternum to your clit and lock eyes with Eddie as he talks you through everything in that low timbre that drives you wild-

Eddie’s smirking at you.

He’s fucking smirking.

He already knows what you mean - what depraved thoughts linger in your mind as you delicately dance around the answer to his question.

And he claims that Volt is the only one who teases. Bull-fucking-shit.

“You’re terrible.” You whine before leaning over the counter to kiss him.

Eddie’s stubble scratches against your chin as you deepen the kiss - who needs air when you can have him? One of his hands finds yours, gently scratching his nails against the back of your hand, while the other grabs onto your arm.

Your lungs are given their life force when Eddie pulls away from you. Your hands find their way to his face, desperate to pull him in for more.

“What do you want?” He asks as his thumb rubs against some bare skin on your arm.

“Hmm?”

“I know Volt sent you up here for something,” Eddie leans in, his lips narrowly avoiding yours, “what do you want, spark?”

Apparently, both of your lovers' bullshit-detecting-meters have been turned up to a hundred because you aren’t able to hide anything or act coy.

“Well,” You bite your tongue before letting your salacious thoughts dictate your speech, “I was thinking that we could have a little fun before the four of us go to the back.”

You warmly laugh as a red blush races across Eddie’s face.

He clearly wasn’t expecting you to say that.

Eddie doesn’t force out a response; instead, he turns his head and looks away from you for a moment. 

Eddie has no idea how sweet he looks when he blushes, does he?

He sighs as the faintest smile of amusement tugs at his lips.

“Us?” He laughs at the word, like it’s a joke. “Are you sure this isn’t about you?”

Eddie lightly pokes your chest before his hand returns to your arm.

“Why can’t it be about both of us?” You argue back, “I-”

You’re cut-off by a brief kiss that makes you shudder. Hunger takes over your body, and your inhibitions have flown out of the Breaker Box door.

“C’mere, Eddie, please.” 

That fatal word comes from you, and it obviously breaks whatever self-restraint Eddie was trying to hold on to. As quick as a flash of lightning, Eddie appears at your side.

You’re not sure if it’s your libido or the lighting, but Eddie looks very appealing to you. Maybe it’s the rolled-up sleeves, dotted with a few liquor stains from busy nights, that shows off his forearms or his hair that’s slightly messy from his tendency to play with it when he’s nervous or anxious.

But it’s probably the downright famished look in his eyes as he takes a seat on a barstool next to you. You easily climb into his lap, your legs settling comfortably as you look out to the rest of the club.

Every other object that was in the club has left, and the only people there are you, Eddie, Volt, and Penelope. 

So it’s natural that your eyes find Penelope and Volt, dancing the night away without a care in the world, but you swear that there’s a spotlight on the two of them so you can tell exactly what they’re doing to each other.

Endless chatter falls from their lips, and occasionally, Penelope will throw her head back in laughter as Volt smiles in victory, as if he’s won the best prize in the world. They move so naturally together, as Volt spins and dips and twirls Penelope to the beat of the music. Time slows as Penelope’s hair lifts off of her shoulders, framing her joyful expression in a beautiful light that makes you fall in love with her all over again. Then your gaze moves to Volt, who pulls you right back in with his effortless dramatic flair and charming movements.

This might be the best fucking idea that I’ve ever had.

Watching something blossom between Penelope and Volt - not quite love, but an attraction that no one can deny - gives you an indescribable feeling of love that courses through your veins. 

“You’re staring.” Eddie’s hands find their way to your thighs, and he lovingly presses his thumbs into the fabric of your pants in order to gain your attention.

“Am I?” It’s meant to sound like teasing, but your voice lacks any sort of edge.

There’s a familiarity in Eddie’s gaze, a kinship that you don’t quite expect with him as he looks to Penelope and Volt before looking back to you.

Is this how he feels when he watches Volt and I dance or talk or be near one another?

It must be, as empathy pools in Eddie’s eyes. He opens his mouth, to tell you how he knows and understand how you feel in this moment-

“You look nice.”

Oh?

Well, you weren’t quite expecting that.

Compliments from Volt were given - his expansive, dramatic diction often made your insides feel gooey as a flush appeared on your face - but you often took his tendency to over-compliment you as a way to make up for what Eddie didn’t say.

And it’s not like it bothered you. Eddie had his own way of showing his affection to you, as Volt did. 

But, fuck, did it feel good for him to acknowledge the effort you put in to looking good. This wasn’t your usual attire that you wore around the house - you wanted to dress up a little bit since this was technically a date, after all.

Your mouth dries out as a heavy blush decorates your face. 

This man has such a strong hold on me. Both of them do. But would I really have it any other way?

You’re just staring at Eddie, refusing to acknowledge his comment, until your mouth decides to speak for you.

“Eddie, please fuck me.”

That was as subtle as a bag of bricks.

Your lips collide with his in a needy kiss that makes you glad that the bar is cleared out for the night. Eddie pulls you in further, completely erasing the space between your chest and his as his hands slide up from your thighs to your waist.

A gentle squeeze reminds you to part your lips from his and breathe - in, then out, then in - before you kiss him again. His hands pull at the bottom of your shirt, begging for you to take it off with his assistance. 

You lift your arms up, allowing Eddie to shimmy the shirt off of your torso, before it’s thrown to the wayside. His hands race up and down your sides, causing you to shiver from his touch and the cold air in the bar.

You’re not caught - not yet - so a bit of bravery fills your chest as your fingers fiddle with the buttons on Eddie’s vest.

“Hey,” His hand catches your wrist before your eyebrows furrow in confusion, “what about Volt and-”

“What about them…” You trail off as a dangerous smile appears on your face. “I think they’re doing just fine without us.”

You spare Penelope and Volt a glance, just to see that they’re still enveloped in their own little word, before your attention turns back to Eddie.

“Amps’ sake, live wire, you’re-” He chokes on his words as you strip him of his vest and begin to kiss his neck, “shit.”

He groans as your teeth tug at some skin on his lower neck. Your hands settle on his chest as you straddle one of Eddie’s legs with his own. His hands help shift your weight to the side, and you let out a loud moan as your core rubs against his pants.

The pressure, the friction, is all of the relief that your aching sex needs, but you’re still hungry for more as your hips involuntarily roll forward.

Eddie mutters a string of curses under his breath as he tosses his head to the side. A rosy blush sits on his face as his eyes drink you in - he’s clearly turned on by your little display.

One of your hands comes to rest on his cheek as the other rubs comforting circles on his chest. You move your hips forward again, and Eddie’s quick to hide his face behind your hand as you softly whine.

A quick kiss is placed on your palm, and you giggle as you feel him smile against your hand. 

“Eddie,” You moan his name, as a method of enticing him to reveal his face to you, as your body starts to move at a constant pace, “you make such a mess of me.”

His eyebrow quirks up as he moves his head into the palm of your hand.

“Do I?” Eddie gently teases as his voice starts to dip into that range that makes you hot all over.

“Doesn’t matter what,” You babble on as you ride his thigh, “your mouth, your tongue, your fucking leg-”

You cut yourself off as you feel the coil inside of you begin to tighten.

Fuck, I’m close, I’m so close-

“I want it all. I want you and Volt to make a mess of me. I want you and Volt and Penelope to wreck me as badly as I’m going to wreck you- ah!”

You cry out, and your head snaps upwards as your orgasm washes over you. 

You feel Eddie’s hands squeeze your waist, carefully pulling you back down as you recover from your climax. Your breathing is erratic, spontaneous - but you know to breathe as you gently rub your thumb against his stubble.

Eddie’s breaths are heavy as he stares at you with nothing but fondness and affection for you. Normally, people would describe his gaze as piercing and icy - an analytical look that sliced a person down to their atoms in order to make them squirm. 

But here and now? As Eddie watches your every breath and motion, it feels like he’s looking through you and staring at the most vulnerable parts of who you are - and he’s cherishing what he sees.

His hands run against your midriff, and he presses his thumbs into a sensitive spot that makes you curl against him.

“Eddie, stop!” Your lips turn into a playful smile as you pull him in for a warm kiss. 

Your hands tangle into his hair, and you moan into his mouth as he deepens the kiss. You swallow the grunt Eddie makes in response.

“Fuck.” He mumbles as your lips travel from his mouth to the exposed part of his neck.

“God, Eddie, you’re so handsome.” You coo at him as your eyes scan his collarbone, then his neck, then his face - it’s a blank canvas for you and you alone to decorate.

So, you attack his face and neck with kisses and hickeys. You want him to drown in his love for you, and, as you expected, he does.

“Spark,” His eyes flicker up to meet yours, and the two of you share a warm look, “what are you-”

“Well, now, what do we have here?” Volt sounds smug, almost as if he expected this outcome, as he approaches you and Eddie.

An easy smile appears on your face as you pull yourself off of Eddie. 

“Nothing.” You tease before your teeth chew on your bottom lip.

Eddie’s hands follow you as you stand, and he attempts to hide your half-naked form as you stare at Volt.

But Volt isn’t the only thing you’re staring at. Penelope peeks out behind Volt, and her mouth nearly drops to the ground as she observes your chest.

“...Oh my God,” Penelope breathily says, “Lover, you’re incredible.”

“Thanks, Pen,” You’re a bit shy at her praise, but you quickly recover, “you looked so beautiful when you were dancing with Volt.”

She blushes heavily before nervously fixing her glasses.

“What about me, live wire?” Volt grabs the spotlight once more as his hand cups your cheek.

He really cannot help himself, can he?

“Feeling left out?” Eddie throws a playful jab before you lightly push on his shoulder with your hand.

“Play nice,” You giggle before turning fully to face Volt, “and I thought you knew how attractive you were.”

“I do, my sweet spark, but…” He trails off as a light blush appears on his face, “I’d love to hear it directly from you.”

For a moment, Volt looks unsure of himself as you consider what to say.

How could I possibly describe a man like Volt? Charismatic and good-looking don’t feel like they fully encapsulate how magnetic Volt is to me.

“Oh, Volt,” You purr as you place your hand on top of his, “you’re mesmerizing when you dance. I have a hard time focusing on anything but you when we’re dancing, or when I see you dancing with someone else.”

The blush on Volt’s face deepens as he looks at you with a mix of shock and contentment in his eyes. You both freeze, unsure of what to say, until you feel Volt’s lips lightly press against yours.

It’s not a sweep-you-off-your-feet kiss that you’ve almost come to expect from Volt; rather, it’s something sweeter and deeper than the surface level. A kiss that tells you that he really needed to hear what you just said to him.

He breaks away from you as his lips curl into a smile of pure glee.

“Spark, I quite like it when-” He’s stopped when you slam your lips into his.

You hear Penelope gasp and Eddie snort in the background as you take control of the kiss. Volt puts up a fight, refusing to let your tongue into his mouth. You won’t stand down from a challenge, not one as tempting as this. 

Your hand moves to Volt’s jaw, and you carefully force his jaw to open for you.

“Good, Volt.” You praise him before your tongue slips into his mouth.

Your lips capture Volt’s moans before they can escape, and your body buzzes with adrenaline and just the tiniest bit of electricity as Volt’s free hand comes to settle on your waist. You’re fully plugged into him, as if you’ve made a mini-circuit with your bodies. 

You’re sad when you have to pull away from him for air - curse you, lungs, for being so needy! - but your frown quickly fades as you see Volt’s blown out pupils.

For once, you’ve rendered him speechless, instead of the other way around. You’re a little high on power from seeing Volt like this, so you can’t help but look to Eddie to see how he reacts.

Eddie immediately looks away from you, a dark blush settling on his face, as he rests his shaky hands on the bar.

What about Penelope?

At least Penelope will look you in the eyes - but there’s a longing in her gaze that you don’t expect to see. You’re quick to disconnect yourself from Volt, but not before you press an obnoxiously loud smooch to his cheek. 

You pull her into your arms before giving her a tempting kiss.

“My love…” She trails off as your hands squeeze her arms.

“Come with me.” You invite her to follow you into the bedroom in the back, but she hesitates for a moment.

“What about Eddie and Volt?”

You turn your head to observe Eddie and Volt, only to see that they’re both very honed in on you. You wonder if they know that they have the same half-lidded gaze that’s dripping with want and arousal.

You throw them a seductive wink, one that’ll probably come back to pleasantly bite you in the ass when you’re a moaning mess underneath one - or both, preferably both - of them.

“I think they know where they’re headed.” You howl with laughter as you drag Penelope to the back with you.

Messy kisses are shared between the two of you as you guide her into an awaiting bed. Her jacket and top come off very easily, this time, but you make sure to sprinkle kisses all over her exposed skin before you even think about touching her bra.

“Lover…” Penelope faintly mutters as you spin her around so she’s facing away from you. “What are you-”

“Look at you, Pen,” You stare in fascination as your hands wander to the clasps of her bra, “you’re gorgeous.”

You teasingly pull against the back of her bra with your fingers before letting the fabric snap against her back. She whines before you run your hand along the goosebumps on her back.

“Sorry, I couldn’t help myself.” A flush appears on your face as your hands drop from her back. “Can I take your bra off with my teeth?”

“Yes!” A pretty red blush appears on Penelope’s face as she squeaks out a response. “You don’t mind?”

“Not at all.” You grin before letting your teeth graze down her back.

She trembles in anticipation as your teeth catch on the clasps of her bra. You pull on the material with your teeth, and it quickly comes undone as you slide the straps down her shoulders.

You hold Penelope’s bra in your mouth in a similar manner to how a dog holds a well-earned bone in its mouth. You inspect the fabric - it’s lacy and pretty on her, but it would look much better on the floor. So you let it fall from your mouth as your prideful eyes find hers.

Penelope giggles so hard that she snorts, and you both laugh at the sound that’s fallen from her lips.

“Are you ready for this?” You quietly ask as you hear two sets of footsteps approach the bedroom door.

“Yup.” Penelope thickly swallows as someone tries the door handle. “Did you lock the door?”

“I wanted some extra alone time with you,” You bite your lip before you speak, “I’m sure they’d understand.”

“Lover-” 

You cut her off with a kiss on her mouth.

“If you need some alone time with me, or anyone else, or if you need a break, you can tell me, alright? There’s no judgement here.” You kiss her again - a promise to take very good care of her - before she responds.

“Okay, I will,” Penelope adjusts her glasses before a playful grin appears on her face, “but first…”

You yell as Penelope pulls you on top of her as she falls against the bed. You pin her against the bed with your arms, and your lips crash against hers, again and again, as you steal as many kisses as you can before you’re interrupted.

She runs a finger down your chest, which makes you quiver with delight, before her finger lands on the waistband of your pants.

“I want to do it to you. All of it.” Her breathy voice makes you feel light-headed as she runs her hands along the seams.

“All of it?” You question before raising your eyebrow. “You sure you can handle that much sex?”

“Isn’t that what we’re here for?” Penelope challenges as you warmly laugh.

“I suppose it is, dearest.” You kiss her cheek before pulling her hand away from you. “Let’s focus on you, for now.”

“But later, lover?” She sounds hopeful as you nod.

“Later.” 

Another peck, another promise is shared between the two of you before one of your hands travels down to her skirt. You play with the hem for a moment until Penelope whimpers your name, which provides a delicious strike of pleasure to your clit.

The skirt comes easily off of her legs, and you settle yourself in-between her legs before you toy with the waistband of her underwear.

“My love, please-” Penelope begs for you, but it’s completely unnecessary as you feel yourself drooling at the mere thought of tasting her.

“Don’t worry, Pen, I want this just as badly,” If not more, you think to yourself before nearly ripping the underwear off of her frame.

Penelope gasps as the cold air hits her sex, but you barely give her a chance to recover before your tongue dives into her folds.

She loudly moans as you lap up her juices, greedily drinking up whatever she’ll give you. You don’t even think about breathing when she permeates your senses: her touch, her smell, her taste is all you can think about. Your thighs rub together as you feast, trying to relieve the growing arousal between your legs.

But it’s not your turn to cum - it’s Penelope’s. She’s the one you need to focus on. 

You want to talk, to praise her for how wonderful she looks with her shaking legs and slightly-streaked mascara, but your tongue refuses to move from her cunt. You could will it to move, but you’re so hungry for her at the present moment.

It’d be a shame to let a drop of her sweet essence go to waste.

So you keep your head nestled between her thighs, and you nearly see stars as Penelope squeezes her thighs against your head. Maybe it’s the oxygen depravation, or pure, unadulterated lust, but you feel fucking fantastic.

That feeling is only enhanced when you feel her release coat your nose, tongue, and lips. You selfishly run your tongue over your upper and lower lip before you swallow all of her fluids. 

Fuck, she taste so, so good. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of her.

…I wonder if this is how Eddie and Volt feel?

You shiver at the thought of them being in your shoes, wanting nothing more than to taste you over and over and over again. 

But you know this as a truth - many nights have been spent with one or both of them in-between your legs, pampering you in all of the ways that you deserve.

You store that thought away for now as you tentatively lick Penelope’s sex to see how she’s doing.

“Oh, baby, fuck!” She squeaks out before she takes a few labored breaths.

“How are you feeling?” You ask as your gaze stays dialed-in on the fluids that linger on Penelope’s inner thighs and entrance.

“Good,” She says before a lopsided grin appears on her face, “You certainly get the job done.”

Chappell Roan? Nice.

“It is in my nature.” You muse to yourself.

Who would’ve thought that I would have it in me? I certainly didn’t, until I felt comfortable enough to explore for myself.

…But here I am, casually eating out a pretty girl like it’s a normal, daily activity.

You chuckle to yourself before your tongue works to clean Penelope’s thighs. She loudly moans your name as your tongue dances around her sex, and you teasingly slip your tongue inside of her entrance to elicit another delicious sound from her.

She arches her back, gently lifting herself up from the sheets as you swirl your tongue around.

“Again, you need to go again-” Her hand finds your scalp, and she shoves your head further towards her hole.

Your hot breath fans across her folds, causing her to whimper softly, before you continue your meal from earlier.

You’re positive that Penelope’s lewd noises echo across the room, and they might escape into the bar area as you eat her out. You’re not sure that you’re much better - the sounds of your tongue racing against her thighs and entrance were reverberating in your own eardrums. Luckily, you can still hear her, hear the ways you’re pleasing her, as you work her towards another orgasm.

She cums faster this time, and you’re thrilled when more of her fluids gush all over your face. This time, you’re patient, choosing not to clean yourself up as you hear two sets of footsteps rush towards the bed.

“Hi boys.” You purr as Eddie and Volt appear on either side of Penelope’s legs. “How long have you been there?”

“Long enough, live wire.” Volt shoots back with some teasing of his own as you turn away from Penelope for the time being.

Your hand first rests on Volt’s ankle before it slowly traces up, up, up his leg. You stop about halfway up his thigh, and you lightly tug on his pants, gesturing for him to come down to his knees as well.

Volt yields to your desires, a curious look on his face, as he sinks down to his knees. You lift up Penelope’s leg before pulling Volt closer to you.

“Spark?” He tilts his head before a wicked smile appears on his face.

Now he understands.

You’re pulled into a breathtaking kiss, and one of your hands wraps around his neck as the other flaps wildly in the air. You hear Eddie chuckle before he grabs your free hand. A small kiss is placed to the back of it, but the gesture means nothing compared to the feeling of his hands on your waist as he joins you and Volt.

You’re not sure if the impromptu make-out session serves anyone but yourself, but you certainly aren’t hearing any complaints from anyone. “Volt,” You gasp for air as your lips briefly disconnect from his, “how does she taste?”

“Divine,” Volt answers before tilting your head towards Eddie, “and sweet. Like you, spark.”

You don’t get a chance to respond as Eddie captures your lips in a hungry kiss. Unlike Volt, he actually tries to clean the mess off of your face with his tongue, along with the trail of spit that Volt left hanging on your lips.

You gasp into Eddie’s mouth when Volt spins you to face Eddie instead of himself. Neither of them give you the opportunity to breathe as Volt’s lips connect with the back of your neck. One of your hands comes to rest in Volt’s warm palm, while the other rests on Eddie’s chest, right above his heart.

“Fuck,” Eddie swears before a playful smile appears on his face, “I thought you said you weren’t good at-”

“For the record, Eddie, I had a few pointers from…” You trail off as a flush creeps onto your face.

Do I expose Betty and Ben-Hwa, or should I keep our little rendezvous a secret?

So, maybe you weren’t feeling confident that you’d be able to please a woman, so you may have sought the comfort of your bed. But she, and your sex toys, were feeling generous, so they helped you out with a very thorough explanation that resulted in you eating Betty out and getting fingered by Ben-Hwa as you fingered yourself.

Now that was a good time!

“Did you, now?” Volt picks up your thought as his kisses trail to the side of your neck. “You’re quite the generous lover, live wire. I wonder who you learned that from?”

“Didn’t know you were curious, Volt.” You throw his teasing right back into his face, and he instantly responds by biting down on your neck. 

You yelp before trying to pull away from him, but Eddie and Volt keep you trapped in place with their hands. You’re fully tangled in their shared embrace, and you’re not getting away from this until you answer them.

“Betty and Ben-Hwa,” You say as Volt gently kisses the spot he bit, “there. Happy?”

“Oh, shit, really?” The words spill out of Eddie’s mouth before he has a chance to take them back. 

You nod slowly before you turn to Penelope.

“Those two were very interested in you, by the way.” You poke at Penelope, just to tease her a little, and you’re happy when your words elicit a whine from her.

It’s at this moment that you’ve realized that you’ve been making Penelope watch you get pampered by Eddie and Volt. You feel bad until you realize that she’s sopping wet after watching the three of you.

She’s in good company if she likes to watch.

“Did they,” Volt mutters into your ear, and you feel the warmth on his face as he nuzzles his head into your neck, “please you afterwards?”

You laugh as Volt’s hair tickles your back, sending pleasurable shocks of electricity to your clit.

“Uh-huh,” You smile proudly, as you remember the way that Ben-Hwa and Betty praised you, “they said I was a natural, too.”

“Amps’ sake, you’re worse than him.” Eddie vaguely gestures to Volt, who gives you an encouraging kiss on the cheek.

“Don’t mind him, my sweet spark. Pride looks gorgeous on you.” Volt gives you one final peck on the lips before pushing you on top of Eddie.

You gasp as Eddie hits the ground with a soft oof, but not a single hair on your head is displaced as he cradles you in his arms.

“Volt!” You and Eddie yell his name at the same time, and Volt merely chuckles at your shared reaction.

“Sorry, darlings, but I have other matters to attend to tonight.” He offers vague sympathies before closing Penelope’s thighs around his head.

Ah, he wants to have a little fun of his own.

“Are you alright?” Eddie carefully grabs at your arms, inspecting you for any damage from the very minor fall that you took.

“I’m okay, Eddie,” You try to reassure him, but you know the only way to stop him from worrying is to let him look you over, “are you good? You took most of the fall-”

“I’m fine. Don’t worry about me.” He gruffly says as a light blush appears on his face. “I-”

Whatever Eddie was about to say is cut-off by a loud moan from Penelope. You don’t even need to look in their direction to know what’s going on - the lewd sounds from Volt’s mouth meeting Penelope’s sex are enough to give you a vivid mental image.

You take advantage of your position on top of Eddie, caging him in with your arms and legs as you passionately kiss him. You feel his hands slowly wrap around your middle, but you’re unsure of what he’s trying to do until he flips your positioning so you’re on the floor.

“Hey-” You try to call him out, but it’s useless as he places messy, wet kisses from your temple to the waistband of your pants.

You yelp and squirm when Eddie takes the time to mark up your skin, creating beautiful purple hickeys that will remind you of this night for days to come. Your hands find his shoulders, and you want to push against him, to flip him over so you’re on top of him once more.

But Eddie must sense your movement, or your face must have a mischievous look that gives you away, because he pins your hands above your head in one swift motion.

“Not tonight.” There’s the ghost of a smile that tugs at his lips as you squirm against his touch.

“But-”

“No.” Eddie says with finality.

It’s no use arguing, partially because you don’t feel like arguing, and partially because you know that he has something very pleasurable in mind for you if he’s so insistent on being in control. So you, albeit reluctantly, stop moving, and Eddie’s quick to release your hands from his grasp.

“There you go,” The smile on his lips quickly turns into a smirk, “was that so hard?”

You scoff lightly before mumbling so Volt can’t hear you.

“You’re mean.”

Yet again, you’re not sure he’d be able to hear anything over Penelope’s shrieks of pleasure.

Eddie laughs, clearly amused by your words, before removing his hands and mouth from your body. He doesn’t have to say anything further as your desperate hands reach out for him.

“No, no, Eddie, I’m sorry.” You’re quick to backtrack as your mouth says the words that you know will get him back on top of you. “Please, baby, I want you so, so badly-”

“I’m teasing, spark,” Eddie reaches out and gently strokes your thumb with his cheek, “you know that, right?”

“Yeah, I know,” Your voice softens as you tilt your head to smooch the palm of his hand, “but I need you, Eddie.”

Eddie blushes heavily before responding.

“I need you too.” 

You stare at each other, matching the want in each other’s eyes, before Eddie hooks a finger under the waistband of your wants. You nod eagerly, and Eddie matches your intensity as he attempts to pull the pants off of your body.

You try to help him by wriggling your hips, but it’s difficult to get them off with your current position on the floor. You’re both softly laughing by the time he gets them halfway off of your thighs.

“Having problems?” You jest before Eddie lightly snorts.

“Fuck off,” He says to your pants as he pulls at the material, but they don’t move, “what is with these things?”

“Here,” You gently lift your hips off of the ground, and the additional space is all Eddie needs to finally release your legs from their fabric prison, “Better?”

“Thank you.” Eddie grunts before answering.

You feel your face grow warm as his full attention goes to your soaked-through underwear.

“Live wire,” Eddie's voice deepens as he pulls at your underwear, “Can I…”

“Yes.” You moan in response before Eddie haphazardly slides your underwear down your legs.

They’re quickly tossed to the side, and Eddie gives you one final kiss to the lips before his head ducks between your legs. One of your elbows works to prop you up while the other preemptively tangles into the wires and hairs on Eddie’s head.

His tongue works to clean up the slick on your thighs from your earlier orgasm, which feels like nothing but a fleeting memory at this point. It’s nothing compared to the heat emanating from your sex, a tantalizing treat that Eddie wants to indulge in.

You feel his stubble scratch right against your sex, and you mewl in return.

“Fuck, Eddie, please-” You speak in desperation, trying to tempt him into giving you some sort of relief for your aching hole, “Ah!”

You sharply inhale as Eddie’s mouth begins to work its magic on you. You’ve been in this position many times before, but it doesn’t get any less pleasurable for you. By now, Eddie’s learned your weak spots, where to run his tongue so you shriek his name. He’s perfectly memorized your anatomy for his benefit, as well as your own.

Your toes curl as Eddie’s tongue reaches even deeper inside of you, hitting nerves that you didn’t even know were there. You cry out his name once, twice, thrice, or as many times as it takes for you to finish. 

He’s relentless with his mouth, not even taking a moment to breathe as you feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. You’re having a hard time focusing your eyes, but you manage to settle your gaze on Penelope’s quivering form. She’s already been overtaken by another orgasm, and Volt’s gently comforting her with his touches and kisses. They’re laying together in bed, softly giggling and whispering to each other, none the wiser to your current position.

Seeing her, seeing him, seeing them together, in a sort of fucked-out bliss, is enough to make you burst. You feel the slick gush out of you as you sharply inhale. Your heart beats wildly, tuning out any noises or voices, as Volt and Penelope gawk at you.

And you fucking love it.

You hum in contentment as Eddie cleans the fluid off of your leaking sex and inner thighs. The extra stimulation feels so good on your sensitive sex. You’re a bit disappointed that you can’t see Eddie’s face from your current position on the floor, so you use your hand to your advantage by tugging his head upwards.

Eddie immediately drinks the sight of your panting, shivering form in, and an uncontrollable wildfire spreads across his face before he shyly looks away from you. You don’t hesitate to pull his face back towards the middle, and your mouth hangs wide open when you notice the mixture of slick and spit dripping down his lips and chin.

He smiles - a tiny, miniscule, genuine smile - before he presses a loving kiss to your clit. You whine right afterwards, and your thoughts scatter in a million directions, but one thing is clear to you.

I am going to fuck the ever-loving shit out of this man.

…Affectionately, of course.

Despite the weariness settling in your bones, you pounce on Eddie. You hear him grunt as his back hits the floor again, but he’s quickly silenced by your lips smashing into his. Ravenous kisses are shared between the two of you as you work to get him in a similar state of undress to you. The taste of him and yourself on his lips is enough to drive you crazy, so you grab as much of the flavor as you can before it completely disappears.

You hear Penelope whimper as your hands fumble around with the buttons on Eddie’s undershirt. Volt laughs heartily, and you can practically see the shit-eating smile that he’s wearing right now.

“They’re quite the pair, aren’t they, Penelope?” Volt seductively whispers her name, and that’s all the noise Volt gets to make as Penelope shuts him up with a kiss.

Once you manage to get Eddie’s shirt off, you carefully stand up, so you can steady yourself on your shaking legs. Eddie scrambles to follow you, and his hands meet your waist as you lean in and give him a lazy kiss.

“Lay down for me?” You ask.

“What?” He seems confused, but he complies, allowing you to push him onto the small empty space on the bed next to Penelope.

“Trust me, my love.” You whisper as a glint of mischief dances in your pupils.

You straddle Eddie’s legs before slowly shifting your legs towards his head. His eyes widen before he pulls you closer.

You savor how badly Eddie wants you as your thighs are pressed against his head. His hot breath just barely tickles your sex, which makes you giggle for a second.

There’s a moment of hesitation before a pair of hands grabs onto your shoulders and forces your sex onto Eddie’s face. You expect it to be Volt - Volt’s always the instigator - but you freeze when you see a black strand of curly hair over your shoulder.

“Pen?” 

She giggles at the mention of her name before her hands wrap around your middle.

“I want to watch you, lover… for research purposes.” Penelope breathes into your ear, and you smother any laughter with a hand over your mouth.

She’s such a dork, but she’s my dork and I love her for it.

Your voice drops to a barely audible volume as you pull your hand from your face.

“Are you studying me or him?” Your hands come to rest on top of Eddie’s, who is gripping onto your thighs like you’d blow away if he let go of you.

“Why not both?” She suggests.

“I like the way you think,” You smile as Penelope presses a flurry of kisses of your upper back and shoulders, “Baby, you-”

A loud moan falls from your lips as Eddie licks a stripe from your hole to your clit, reminding you of the fact that you are still sitting on his face.

“Eddie, I…” You trail off as Penelope sucks on some skin on your back, making you curl into her touch.

You can only whine as Volt manages to sneak his way in, planting a hand on your jaw in order to bring your lips to his.

“Isn’t this what you wanted, live wire? To be pampered and spoiled, to be all ours tonight?” Volt’s honeyed words set your heart on fire, and you feel like you’re going to explode the moment he kisses you.

I wonder if death by pleasure is a thing? 

It’s hard to focus on one single person or sensation when it all feels so good, so right. Penelope’s mouth is creating beautiful purple blossoms all over your back as her fingernails create crescent-moon-shaped indents in your stomach. Then you have Volt, who’s giving you obnoxiously long smooches all over your mouth, cheeks, and forehead. Despite the warmth radiating from all of you, his hands are cold against your face and shoulders.

Finally, you have Eddie - poor Eddie, you’d say, if he wouldn’t roll his eyes and insist otherwise. Your eyes are either rolling into the back of your head from the feeling of Eddie’s tongue on your cunt, or they’re focused on Volt, who takes up most of the front of your vision.

“Good little spark,” Volt smiles against your lips as he sings your praises, “you’re doing so well for us. Isn’t that right, Eddie?”

Eddie grunts into your sex, causing you to moan into Volt’s mouth, before he pulls your thighs even closer together. You’re convinced that he’s trying to suffocate himself, for the sake of your shared pleasure.

You bite down on Volt’s bottom lip, tugging at the skin, and he groans as both of his hands come to cup your face.

“I quite like this side of you, little wire. You’re so dominating, so controlling-”

“-so perfect.” Penelope finishes Volt’s thought as you release his bottom lip from your teeth’s hold.

“Exactly, Penelope, perfect,” Volt displays an exciting grin on his handsome face before he pecks your lips, “I adore you, live wire. Truly.”

“Volt.” You bashfully turn your head away from him before Eddie’s tongue swirls around inside of your hole.

Finally, your gaze meets Eddie’s, and you feel your heart soar as his steel grey eyes soften at the sight of you.

Eddie’s eyes flicker over to Volt, and they share a knowing look before Volt chuckles. Volt removes one of his hands from your face in order to affectionately comb through Eddie’s hair.

“I’m sure they already know, my dear,” Volt quickly comforts Eddie before he attends to you, “Our Eddie adores you as well.”

“I’d sure hope so.” You half-jest before Eddie pinches the skin on one of your thighs. “Hey! I’m kidding, Eddie. I love you both very, very much.”

You kiss Volt before allowing one of your hands to interlock with Eddie’s hand as it rests on your thigh.

You crane your head to the side in order to look at Penelope.

“I love you too, Penelope.”

“I love you more.” She says with a coquettish smile.

You scoff at the notion.

“As if.”

You and her dissolve into laughter before you share a few chaotic kisses. You feel nothing but love and affection as you’re surrounded by those who you adore as they bring you closer and closer to the edge.

Penelope jumps in surprise when Volt unhooks her hands from your body and pulls you off of her. You find yourself chasing her lips, but Volt keeps you at bay with a kiss from him.

“I think you’ll like what we have in mind for your dearest Penelope.” Volt kisses her cheek before looking at Eddie.

Eddie, for a moment, pauses from his feast to pull his unoccupied hand away from your thigh. He rests it on the bed before pressing his index finger and thumb to his hand. You stare at the three extended digits on Eddie’s hand until it finally clicks.

What are they trying to do - make me cum even faster as I watch Penelope get herself off?

“Shit.” You moan at the thought before Eddie’s tongue slides against your folds.

Volt takes Penelope’s hands, and he helps guide her over to Eddie’s fingers. You watch devoutly as his fingers disappear inside of her cunt.

You throw your head back, a deafening moan leaving your mouth, as you roll your hips on his face.

Eddie groans in satisfaction as he furiously laps up the slick from your sex. You don’t need to tell him that you’re close - the way you ride his face, chasing your high, is proof enough.

Penelope’s such a beautiful sight as she fucks herself on his fingers, and your voice goes hoarse as you scream.

A gush of fluids coats Eddie’s face once more, but you’re too caught up in the sight of Penelope bouncing up and down, pretty whines and whimpers echoing around the room as she tries to make herself cum. Volt’s as easily hypnotized as you, and he sits off to the side with a heavy blush on his face. Your body shakes as Eddie dutifully cleans your sex, making sure not to waste a drop, before your thighs move away from his head. You keep your hand in his as you shift yourself downwards, and your head finds a comfortable place to rest on Eddie’s chest.

You feel his body heat up as he quickly pulls your hand to your lips and kisses it - a silent check-in between the two of you. You respond by planting a kiss on his chest, a reassurance that you’re more than okay at the current moment.

You’re still oh-so-taken with Penelope, even as she flies off of the edge. She rides out an orgasm on Eddie's fingers before collapsing next to you.

“You did so well, Penelope.” You shower her in kisses, and her fucked-out giggles are a welcome sound to your ears, a sweet symphony that you finally had the opportunity to share.

“Very well.” Volt agrees before tucking Penelope into your side.

You beam at Penelope as her fogged-up glasses sit askew on her nose. She cuddles right up to you as Volt wraps his arm around both of you.

With Eddie squeezing your hand, and Volt’s fingers dancing on the surface of your skin, you feel very content. Your body starts to feel a bit weary, from the number of times you’ve came today, but you have a strange feeling that you’re not done yet.

I wonder why that is?

Warm silence wraps itself around the four of you as, for a split second in time, your hearts all beat as one. There’s no teasing, no words that need to be spoken as looks of admiration are shared among you all.

But, of course, it doesn’t last as Penelope’s lips brush against the shell of your ear.

“Lover, can I ask you something?”

“Yeah, what’s up?” Your hand comes to rest on her hip as she shyly ducks her head into your shoulder.

“Can I…” She trails off before her mouth curls up into a cheshire-cat grin. “Can I watch Eddie and Volt fuck you? Back-to-back?”

Okay, maybe she can outfreak me.

“Huh?!?” Your head snaps up, and you pull yourself out of your lovers’ embraces. 

Volt and Eddie are on you in an instant, perfectly in tune with how you’re feeling.

“Live wire?”

“Is something the matter, spark?”

They talk over one another, not bothering to take turns speaking until they lock eyes. You see Volt’s eyebrows crease with worry as he reaches over Penelope to take your hands in his.

You can’t stand to look him in the eyes as you imagine yourself playing out Penelope’s little fantasy.

Being pinned between the two of them, hands roaming as your body is contorted into different positions. Volt being sweet and encouraging and teasing as you take Eddie, but immediately shutting his mouth once he gets the chance to be inside of you, right after Eddie finishes. Eddie can’t help but smile with a little bit of pride, gently encouraging you to keep going as your body grows more and more tired with each thrust. They’re both there to support you, to love you as you’re sent off the edge once more.

“-my light?”

You catch the end of Volt’s sentence, and you make an educated guess - an educated wish, really - that he was asking about your earlier reaction.

But all you see when you look at him is his naked body on top of yours, gently kissing you as his hips roll forward, bringing you closer and closer to your ruin with each thrust-

Holy shit, I need to get a hold of myself!

“Ask Penelope.” You’re more timid than you’d expect as Eddie’s hand pulls you back towards his chest.

“That bad?” 

You feel his chest rumble with soft laughter as you crinkle your nose.

“I just didn’t expect her to say that.” You half-mumble before gazing at Volt.

A tentative smile appears on his lips as he presses a kiss to one of your hands, then the other.

“I wonder what made our sweet little spark so shy all of a sudden…” Volt trails off before looking at Penelope. “Care to elaborate?”

“Oh! I- Erm… well-” Penelope’s blush is much heavier than the one on your face as she tries to spit out her response, “I-I want to watch both of you take them… right after each other.”

“What?”

Eddie’s immediate reaction mirrors your own, which makes you choke back a cackle.

At least he was as thrown-off as I was.

“Oh, Penelope…” Volt chuckles before an impish smile appears on his face, “I think that’s a wonderful idea.”

“For fuck’s sake,” Eddie swears under his breath before running his hand up and down your back, “you sure you’re up for it?”

“Yup.” You bite your lip, very eager to begin your little show for Penelope.

“Well, now, what are we waiting for?” Volt eggs the two of you on as Penelope scoots out of the way. 

Volt yanks you forward with your intertwined hands, and you kiss him, hard, as one of his hands sneaks in-between your thighs.

“I’ve been neglecting you, spark, haven’t I?” Volt says as one of his fingers circles your entrance. “How cruel of me.”

“No, Volt,” You manage to get out as your walls clench in anticipation, “you were busy with Pen- shit!”

Your head falls forward, coming to rest on Volt’s shoulder as his finger dips inside of your hole.

“Still,” Volt continues talking, as if you’re having Sunday dinner and not currently fucking, “I’m quite disappointed by the lack of time we’ve spent together. Perhaps you’ll allow me to make it up to you now?”

“Yes.” You moan as Volt’s fingers stretch you out. “You’re so good to me, Volt-”

“Don’t feed his ego, live wire,” Eddie warns, “it’s already big enough for the three of us.”

“Eddie, you know I love it when my-” Volt’s eyes shine as they connect with Eddie’s, “our spark tells us how wonderful we make them feel. Don’t deny me this one simple pleasure, darling.”

“I’m not, I just-” An intense blush creeps across his face, “Don’t tease, Volt.”

“Are you accusing me of not delivering on my promises?” Volt winks at you before sticking another finger inside of you. “My light, how do you feel about what our Eddie just said?”

You’re gasping for air, barely able to form a coherent thought beyond please fucking take me any way you see fit. Volt’s fingers feel like they were always meant to be there, pumping in and out of you, to both please you and prepare you for what’s to come.

You dig your fingernails into Volt’s palm, nearly clawing at the flesh, and he tuts at you before pecking your forehead.

“Come now, spark,” Volt’s voice drops to a seductive whisper, “if you answer in my favor, I’ll reward you~”

A third finger brushes against your hole before quickly retreating, and you buck your hips into his hand as a needy whine escapes you.

“Volt, honey, you’ve never teased me, and you always are so, so sweet, and you-” You feel the metallic taste of blood enter your mouth as you bite down on your tongue at the introduction of a third finger in your hole, “Volt!”

Eddie sneers as your back arches in pleasures.

“Bullshit,” Eddie settles in behind you, gently tucking his head into your shoulder before talking in a low tone that’d get you in so much trouble if he used it more often, “what did Volt say to you?”

Volt looks on, his eyes searching your face for a hint on whose side you’ll take. There really are no sides, but sometimes they like to push your buttons and see who earns your favor first. Most of the time, it’s Volt - his saccharine words sneak right past your defenses, and they have you agreeing with whatever he said, even if it’s complete nonsense - but you’re immediately weak for Eddie when he kisses your neck before patiently awaiting your answer.

“Volt said that I’d get a reward if I agreed with him.” You let the strangled words leave you as Eddie laughs.

“I knew it.” Eddie lets one of his hands wander the expanse of your back as the other presses down on your clit.

“Ed-die!” His name comes out of your mouth, broken into two pieces, as Eddie and Volt work together to bring you close to the end, to where you’re almost there-

A pathetic, broken cry leaves you as they both pull their fingers away from your sex. Eddie litters messy kisses down the side of your neck as Volt wipes a few stray tears away from your eyes.

“Aww, live wire,” Volt kisses your lips, and you sniffle as his words work to comfort you, “we won’t leave you wanting. I promise.”

Volt passionately kisses you before Eddie squeezes one of your thighs.

“Just a little longer, spark.” He says before sealing his side of the promise with a quick peck to the back of your neck.

You nod furiously as Volt and Eddie lay you on the bed. They both smooch you on the cheek before working to pull the rest of their clothes off of each other.

While Eddie and Volt are busy swapping kisses and discarding clothes, you turn to Penelope.

“So… what did you think of your Eddie-Volt sandwich?”

“It was…” A weighted breath escapes her lips, “amazing. Ten out of ten. Do you seriously let them do that to you every night?”

“Whoa, hold on, who told you that we’re going at it every night?” You say, but the answer already lingers in the back of your mind. “That fucking candelabra!”

“And Bathsheba!” Penelope squeaks out, “They’re very interested in your love life.”

“I’m sure they are…” You grumble under your breath, “and it’s not every night. Some nights we just lay in bed and cuddle.”

“You do?”

“We do.” You confirm before you smile at her. “If you thought the sex was good, then the aftercare is going to blow you away. Prepare to be spoiled rotten, Penelope.” 

Her face lights up red, and you laugh at her sudden change in expression.

“This day just keeps getting better.” She says before she leans in to kiss you. “They’re ready for you now, by the way.”

“Are they?” You still can’t help but tease. “Darling, do you have a preferred order for how I take them, or in which way they take me?”

“Oh!” Penelope bursts out into cute giggles before giving you a look that makes you shiver. “Ride Volt, then let Eddie fuck you.”

She answered that way too quickly.

“How long have you been thinking about this?” You ask with genuine interest.

“Since you told me that we could spend the night with them.” Penelope earnestly replies.

“Alright, then,” You stick your hands in the air, not daring to move a muscle, “you heard her, boys.”

“I doubt they-” Penelope’s mouth drops to the floor as Eddie and Volt each take one of your hands before positioning you in-between them. “What the fuck.”

Eddie rests one of his hands on your hip before the other sits on top of your squished-together thighs.

“Open your legs,” Eddie blushes before looking away as you do as he says, “so we can see you.”

“My darling…” Volt trails off as he stares at the accumulation of slick on your thighs and sex. “You’ve been waiting for this - for us - the whole night.”

“I wasn’t opposed to ending my night like this.” You taunt Volt by letting your hand run down your leg, and you delight in the way he blushes as some fluids gather in-between your fingers. “Eddie…” Volt whispers, and you hear Eddie chuckle as his other hand grabs your side.

“On it.”

Before you can blink, Volt cleans the slick off of your hand while Eddie lifts you up so you can straddle Volt’s legs. They both wait for you to make the next move, and you take a deep breath before allowing Volt’s length to slide between your folds.

You’re already shaking as you sit in his lap, and you both moan as Volt bottoms out inside of you.

“Live wire…” Volt’s in awe of the way you sit so perfectly with him inside of you.

“Volt,” You cup his face with one of your hands, “I need a minute.”

“Take as long as you need.” Volt, very carefully, plants one of his hands right above your hip before shifting you both into a more comfortable spot.

You whine as his length reaches deeper inside of you. You might cum before you even get a chance to move your body as Volt runs his fingers over Eddie’s, who still has his hands on your hips.

“I have them, Eddie, it’s alright.” Volt reassures Eddie, who hesitates before letting his hands slip off of you.

They don’t stay detached from your body for long - his rough hands trace small lines on your back as a way to help ground you.

“If you get tired, let Volt know and we’ll take care of you. I can wait until-”

“-I can handle this.” You sound awfully prideful, and you don’t even manage to convince yourself with your own words.

“Uh-huh.” Eddie’s also unconvinced as he raises one of his eyebrows at you, but he lets you go, for now. 

“Let our spark try, Eddie. They deserve a chance to prove themselves, don’t they?” Volt encourages you with a pointed kiss to the cheek. “Whenever you’re ready, but not a moment sooner.”

You wait for a few moments, subtly stretching your body until you feel your hips are ready to move. You pant and allow your lungs to catch a few quick breaths before you begin to move.

Volt captures your lips in a kiss before he groans into your mouth.

“There you go, live wire,” Volt sighs as you roll your hips forward in a continual motion, “you’re stunning.”

“A real show-stopper, huh?” You taunt him, but you’re surprised when Volt’s answer doesn’t come from him.

“Oh yeah.” Eddie says, which makes you laugh.

“You think so?”

“Absolutely.”

Volt feels perfect inside of you, but simply grinding and rolling your hips isn’t going to do the trick. So, with a deep breath, you lift yourself off Volt before sliding back down onto Volt.

Your body is set on fire when Volt throws his head back and whines, his hair perfectly illuminating the column of his throat. Your teeth easily find his neck, biting and marking his perfect skin that was left unclaimed by Penelope and Volt. 

You gasp when Volt pulls you away from him, and, instead of trying to kiss you, he picks you up and sets you right back down on his dick.

“Volt, be patient.” Eddie lightly scolds Volt before rubbing your back. 

“But Eddie-”

“Let live wire do it.” His words leave no room for argument before you finally feel yourself gaining some sense of control and rhythm as you ride Volt.

You catch Penelope’s eyes as a wave of arousal flows through your body. She’s already fingering herself, and it only motivates you to move faster. 

Volt’s usual commentary is replaced with breathy whines, and hearing him moan your name - your name, not a pet name of his - makes your hips stutter.

“Say my name, Volt, just like that.” Your hand finds his chin as you cautiously pull his head down so he locks eyes with you. “Please, honey?”

Volt can’t resist you, not when you ask so nicely, so he says your name even louder. In the distance, you hear Penelope cry out for you as your body snaps forward. 

You let out a string of curses as you hit your climax, and Volt doesn’t last too long after you do. He fills you up with his cum as you ride out the rest of your orgasm.

You’re on cloud-nine, completely oblivious to the world around you as Volt kisses up your arm, muttering praises on how well you did. His head turns, and you see his lips move as he addresses someone - Penelope, most likely - but it all sounds like nothingness to you.

You feel his hand bury themselves in the plush of your hips, and you whimper as Volt spins you to face Eddie. He pulls you close to your chest as he massages the muscles in your pelvis, which helps you spread your legs more.

“Volt,” Your hand sneaks up to cup his cheek, and he sweetly kisses the top of your head right after, “thank you.”

“You’re quite welcome, little wire,” Volt’s bravado appears to come back to him as he taunts Eddie, “isn’t it your turn, darling?”

Eddie hums, eyes immediately fixated on the mess of your slick and cums that’s leaking out of your sex.

“Eddie~” You sound deliriously happy, in a state of orgasmic bliss that you can’t even begin to describe, as you try to tempt him into taking you.

“Spark,” His voice deepens, and you shudder in response, “you don’t want a break?”

Only losers quit right before the fucking finish line!

But, you know that if you wanted some time to rest, you could have it. Rest sounds perfect - right after Eddie fucks you.

“Nope.” You shake your head to emphasize your point as Eddie lets a bit of carefree laughter escape him.

“C’mere.”

With a bit of assistance from Volt, you crawl onto Eddie’s lap. Your legs are carefully swung over his, and you feel like your sex is overflowing when Eddie slips inside of you.

His head comes to rest on your shoulder, and you smile when he kisses your shoulderblade.

“Tell me when you’re ready.” He whispers against your skin as your free hand tangles into his hair once more.

Now, you think to yourself before your other hand tugs Volt closer to you.

“How can I be of assistance, my sweet spark?”

“Hold me?” 

It’s an innocent request during a not-so-innocent act, but Volt is more than happy to indulge you.

“Of course, spark,” Volt wraps his arms around your middle before resting his head on top of yours, “like this?”

“Perfect,” With one of your boys in position, you turn your attention back to the other, “Eddie?”

You don’t even need to instruct Eddie on where you want him to put his hands. He already knows as his fingernails dig into the flesh of your thighs.

“Okay,” You mumble while trying to hype yourself up, “now I’m ready.”

Your eyes roll back into your head after one single thrust, and you’re glad that Volt is there to cradle your shaky, needy body.

“Fuck, Eddie,” You say, “more, I need more.”

You’re given more, just as you asked for, when Eddie picks up the pace. You’re coated in kisses from the two of them - Eddie covers the front of your neck and your face while Volt gets the crown of your head.

“Spark, you’re doing so well,” Volt sings into your ear after a particularly deep thrust has you out-of-breath, “hold on a little longer for our dear Eddie.” 

“Eddie, love…” Your mind is hazy, unsure of what to say next, so you let the thought pass you by.

“Live wire, I-” Eddie grunts before his hips roll into you, “Fuck, how did I - we - end up with you?”

“We’re very lucky,” Volt chimes in, “to end up with quite the attractive, talented, understanding, loving-”

“-adorable.” Eddie notes as your face twists into quite the expression after his length hits a sweet spot inside of you.

“Exactly, my dear,” Volt says, “so very adorable.”

You squirm under their loving words, but you don’t get a chance to reflect or respond with your own admiration as the next thrust sends you over the edge.

You babble something that makes everyone in the room react, and your lower organs feel ready to burst as Eddie fills you up. You can’t imagine how much of a mess you look like right now - tousled hair, body covered in lipstick and hickeys, cum and fluid running down your thighs like a downstream river, but it doesn’t stop hands from squeezing and pulling at your body.

It’s all out of love and concern for your comfort as you’re laid against the bed. Someone takes a washcloth to your face and arms, wiping up the sweat, as another person lightly pets your hair in order to help ground you. 

You’re lifted out of bed by a third person, and you quickly identify it as Volt as you feel a small buzz of electricity emanating from the person holding you.

Volt carries you to the bathroom, and he sits you on the counter before he uses a towel to clean up your sex and thighs. You rest your head on his shoulder as your breathing starts to go back to normal.

“Volt?” Your voice is rough, and it’s barely there, but you’re able to speak nonetheless.

“Live wire!” He sounds relieved as he pecks your cheek. “How are you feeling?”

You do a full system-check, moving your muscles and bones around to check for anything that doesn’t feel right, but nothing seems out of place. Besides a general soreness, you feel pretty good.

“A bit sore everywhere, but I’m okay.” You answer before turning it around on him. “How are you?”

You playfully poke his chest, and he catches your hand with his own before pulling it in for a tender kiss.

“Wonderful, my light,” Volt says before he finishes cleaning you up, “I’ll bring you something to change into.”

“Thanks, Volt.” You give him a parting kiss before he leaves you to relieve yourself and do any other maintenance to your appearance that you need to.

What a fucking night. I can’t believe that it went so well, and everyone got to enjoy themselves-

A knock on the door pulls you out of your thoughts, and you stick your hand out of the door to grab the clothes from Volt. You quickly change into the pajamas that you left in the Breaker Box for this specific purpose.

You swing the door open, and your heart skips a beat as three pairs of eyes look at you.

Even after all of this, I’m still the first one they look at. Not at each other, but at me.

Penelope is the first to approach you - her extended hand meets your own before she tugs you back into bed.

“Penelope!” You yell as she pulls you into her arms.

“You looked so fucking hot in-between those two.” Penelope whispers so only the two of you can hear you.

“I try my best.” You jest before you both howl with laughter. 

You snuggle into her arms, and the temptation to fall asleep is very, very strong until someone taps on your shoulder.

“Hmm?” You barely acknowledge their presence, only offering them a small tilt of your head.

“Drink.” Eddie presents you with a glass of water, and your throat feels very parched from all of the yelling and screaming from earlier.

You sit up and take the glass from him, and you sigh in relief as you take a few healthy swigs of cold water. The bedding feels softer, so you know that one of your boys - Eddie, most likely - changed the sheets.

“Thanks, Eddie.” You murmur before handing him back the glass.

The glass is quickly set on the nightstand in favor of Eddie pulling you into his arms. You lay down next to him before gesturing for Penelope to join the two of you. She does, and you feel like you’re nearly holding the whole world in your arms between the two of them.

All you need is Volt, and you’ll have everyone you ever needed. 

…At least for tonight.

You’re almost ready to go to sleep, as you exchange kisses with Penelope and Eddie, until Volt joins the three of you in bed. He doesn’t make it easy for the three of you - no, he has to move you and Eddie over so he can be on the end of the bed.

“But I’m comfy.” You pout as you reluctantly shift over, alongside Penelope, to make room for Volt.

“My apologies, spark, I wanted to be close to you and Eddie.” Volt does sound truly sorry, and you’re too tired to argue with him.

Eddie rolls over before wrapping an arm around your middle.

“You good?” He murmurs against your back, and you move your head up and down.

“Just tired.”

“I’d sure hope so.”

You can’t help but snort at his slightly snarky comment, and you look to Penelope for a reaction, but you see an even better sight in front of you. She’s completely knocked out, her glasses sliding up and down her face as she softly snores. You remove her glasses from her face before setting them on a nearby nightstand.

“Good night, Penelope, sweet dreams.” You tuck her in before you feel Volt’s arm lay on top of you and Eddie.

“Night, live wire.” Eddie says before the lights in the room go out.

“Night, Eddie, Volt.” You quietly say, as to not disturb Penelope.

You slowly feel yourself drift away, into a deep sleep, until Volt’s hand slips under the covers to caress both you and Eddie at the same time. You curl into his touch, but Eddie bats Volt’s hand away before it can slide down any further.

“Go to bed, Volt.” Eddie grumbles into your hair.

“Darling, we can always go for another round-”

“Go. To. Bed. Volt.” Eddie sounds more annoyed as he lightly smacks Volt’s shoulder, and you can’t help but snort as Volt lets out an exaggerated howl of pain.

“Live wire, our Eddie is being so cruel to me-”

“-Volt started it-”

“-What are you two, five?” You’re cackling by now as you nuzzle your head into the pillow. “Talk to me in the morning, Volt, I might be ready by then.”

“I’ll hold you to that, spark.”

“That was a maybe, Volt,” You pick on Volt, just the tiniest bit, before you give him an olive branch, “but I’ll kiss and cuddle you all you want in the morning.”

“Then I’ll look forward to seeing you both in my dreams as I wait for the morning to come.” Volt sounds so suave, despite saying the cheesiest thing you’ve ever heard.

“Amps’ sake…” You’re pretty sure you can hear Eddie’s eyes roll from here, “just fall asleep already so you can leave me alone.”

Apparently, Eddie can hear your thoughts as his grip on you tightens before he pulls you flush against his chest.

“Not you, live wire,” His body heats up as he speaks, “you can stay.”

“Wasn’t planning on leaving unless you were going to kick me out.” 

You bury your head into the pillow, and you fall asleep soon after, not hearing Eddie’s reply to your teasing.

~

It feels weird to actually wake up in the Breaker Box, since Eddie and Volt usually carry you back to Betty after a long night of passion and love. But last night must’ve been an exception, because you wake up in bed with Eddie and Volt.

Something’s missing.

You lift your head off of the pillow, scanning the room for what you could possibly be missing until your eyes land on Penelope.

“Pen? Why are you up?” Your voice is still groggy from sleep as you rub your eyes, trying to wake yourself up.

“I’m used to being an earlier riser. It helps me be more productive!” She whisper-shouts before you reach out a hand to her.

“C’mon, baby, come back to bed.” You try to coax her back into bed, but she shakes her head.

“I already had breakfast and I got changed.” You see a bit of red dust her cheeks. “I can’t believe that they pre-made breakfast and iced coffee for us.”

“I told you that the aftercare was top-notch.” You giggle as Penelope warmly smiles.

“They even folded my clothes for me,” Her voice softens as she thinks of the gesture, “thank you for sharing them with me.”

“Anytime, Pen. I’m just glad everyone enjoyed themselves.” You shrug your shoulders before trying to climb out of bed.

But you don’t even get a chance to lift one of your legs out of the tangled mess of limbs - Eddie and Volt work as an efficient machine to pin you to the bed before the covers are thrown over your body.

“I had a great time,” You don’t miss the way Penelope bites her lip before she speaks, “but I got to thinking about something you said last night…”

Uh-oh.

“What is it?”

“How would you feel about Betty and Ben-Hwa joining the four of us?”

There’s a beat of silence as your mind processes what she just said.

“What?”

“Or maybe we just have fun with them, or maybe I get to choose who we bring into our bed,” Penelope’s giggles make you shudder, “Oh, I have a lot of people in mind, my love.”

Oh, so she’s actually trying to get you to break your body from pleasure.

…Challenge accepted.

[dateeverythingimagines]

Yo yo! I haven't seen much Penelope content in the fandom, so when I saw you write her I had to pop in a request!

Do you have any basic romantic headcanons for her? Just a little glimpse into life with Penelope~

Romance with Penelope

TW; Fluff and romance

Notes; N/A

When you both started your relationship it started off awkwardly, mostly with Penelope as she would stutter about and ask permission for either a kiss or even being held in your arms. But nevertheless giving in as you either hugged, kissed or even cuddled as you worked on something

I feel like Penelope would still feel nervous despite being in a relationship for even a month now but every now and then she gets bold and straight up pulls you into a short but heated kiss, before pulling away embarrassed as she galloping away giggling and squealing like a school girl

Every once in a while she'll ask advice from the other dateables like Betty, Mac, Dorian and even Lady Memoria since they know you the most. But it feels more like your secrets being split with Lady Memoria as she retells about your past relationships, most notably the ones during your middle school years much to your embarrassment

Whenever you and Penelope are too busy to see each other or can't use the dateviators at the moment, Penelope will draw little scribbles on sticky notes with the cheesy 'I love you <3', hearts and the heart with the initials in the middle that appear next to your screen. In between work you'll take a sticky note add your own little doodles then kissing it before placing it back

Cue Penelope squealing at the top of her lungs

Sometimes when you go out for whatever reason; shopping, working or just need some fresh air and come back later on you'll find hand made paper flowers sitting on your entry table

Despite being the manifestation of office supplies and every once in a while you'll get paper cuts, accidentally stabbing your thumb with a mechanical pencil (ouch!) or even somehow stepping on a thumb tack, Penelope automatically starts apologizing profusely even though it was your own whim as she decides to tend to your cuts (Even though Farya wanted to) then gives you a barrage of kisses while hugging you

[snowstormarts]

omgomg wait youre taking date everything reqs!! this is my first time req something, may i have literally any form of headcanons for Chance, Parker, Penelope and/or Connie/Luna? I love these nerds so much ToT thank youu!!! - 🌹

Headcanons coming right up for you dear Rose Anon! Also I already wrote something for Parker here so feel free to check that out :D

Likes & Reblogs are appreciated and like always the Inbox is open for Asks & Requests

Date Everything Headcanons Galore

[Feat; Chance, Penelope & Connie/Luna]

🎲 Chance 🎲

- Has a collection of mini-figures for G&G that he paints while thinking of new ideas for his campaign or after a stressful one. If you're friends/lovers he will gladly let you paint one of them, he will even explain how to if it's your first time

- He only accept Co-Dungeon Mastering with his partner, nobody else. It's something very important to him and he trusts you enough to nudge your group into the right direction if they trail too far off the road ["Our bard is in jail..." "Don't worry I know one of the guards and he owes me a favor"]

- Wears the Red Glasses not only for aesthetically reasons but also because his eyes are super sensitive to light, you can often see him without his glasses when you visit him at night

- I don't care what anyone says but every person I know [including myself] who plays Dnd is neurodivergent, so I bestow upon him the biggest honor I can; Autism Headcanon Blast!

-Rongomaiwhenua & him have a mutual helpful friendship, she helps him imitate how gods would speak so he can use those in his Campaigns while she gets amusement out of him

🗃 Penelope 🗃

- She got really into coloring books, especially those with positive messages ["You don't need to solve all your problems today, it's enough to just make it through" "You're worth of Kindness and Care", ect]

- She's friends with Dolly who helps her build up her confidence and is there on her lowest moments, Penelope in turn helps Dolly keep all her paperwork organized & quizzes her on things she currently studies

-Has an Inanimal buddy which is a Erasle [Eraser Turtle] who hates everyone but her, they even dislike Mateo and will glare at him

🎮 Luna/Connie 🎮

- Get's super competitive in all games, even cozy games where there is no rival farmer ["We will be the best farmers and beat our competition!" "But...We're the only farmers" "For now, who knows who will come to take our title!"]

- She will alert you when there's a sale on games you either wanted but always missed the sale or on games she really wants to try out

- Had a slight crush on Telly when she first arrived here but it has long since faded and they are now work acquaintances, nothing more

- Hates when Updates have to be done since she's basically forced to sleep through them with the energy they consume. She could rant for hours how much a sudden update sucks and she will if you offer to lend an ear

[confess-everything]

Don't know if people said this before but sibling headcanons bothers me when people really like them and tells you it's incest to ship them. That's a problem for you not me don't force it into others.

Example: stefan x miranda, Hector x fantina, Penelope x Jerry is what I can think of at the moment

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[pollsforpollsforpolls]

I’m curious, where does your favorite stand in the Date Everything tournament?

I have a niche favorite and I don’t think they’ll make it far

I have a moderately liked favorite and I think they’ll make it a couple rounds

I have a popular favorite and I think they’ll stand a chance in the finals

I don’t think my favorite will survive the first round & will be out immediately

Voting ended onJun 20

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