✎ᝰ 𝗧𝗛𝗘𝗜𝗥 𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧 𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟
nsfw
baran al-hashimi x cassie mckay x nurse!fem!reader
warnings: mdni (18+), threesome, strap-on (r!receiving), cunnilingus (r!receiving), humiliation, mommy kink, fingering (r!receiving), edging (r!receiving), slight possessiveness, sex toys (r!receiving), bondage, breast/nipple play (r!receiving)
author’s note: decided to actually go through with it and write a threesome with cassie and baran..god my horny ass thoughts were on something, but i DESPERATELY need them both, please please please
It’s been a stressful work day, you’re gathering up your things before leaving the hospital to head back home. You just needed to relax, especially after being juggled around by Baran and Cassie between patients. It was obvious that the other nurses knew you had a crush on the both of them, but you shook your head as you began to walk towards the exit of the hospital to leave after clocking out of your shift.
In the corners of your eyes, you can see both Baran and Cassie chatting it up with your fellow nurses then next thing you heard were the words, “Yeah, she liked you both for a while now but she feels..guilty about the entire thing.” followed by your name and you froze in place. Holy shit.
“Come here for a moment, yeah?” Cassie said, you sighed and turned to walk towards them—your gaze on the floor, refusing to look up when you got close.
Baran pinched your cheek, her thumb grazing your bottom lip as she tilted your chin up with her index finger. “Is it true? You have a crush on both Dr. McKay and I?” Her voice stern.
Your eyes widened, your eyes gazing between the both of them—not wanting to say anything, you were struggling to find the right words. “Someone’s awfully quiet, I bet you she probably has wet dreams about the both of us.” Cassie teased, patting your shoulder and your face immediately turned red.
“I do not, that’s absolutely absurd.” You replied, you grabbed Baran’s hand and moved it away from your chin then looked at Princess, glaring your eyes at her as if telling her that she’s dead to you. Baran raised a brow at that, her arms folded now as she stared at you then back at Cassie.
“Can the two of you quit staring like you’re about to pounce at me?” You shook your head as you began to walk away, back towards the exit but instead of proceeding to walk out of the hospital—you found your body standing there frozen, then suddenly you turned back around and approached both Baran and Cassie.
Next thing you knew, you were back at your apartment with both Baran and Cassie—Baran’s front pressed against your back as you rode Cassie’s strap, your hips stuttering slightly as you felt Baran’s fingers rubbing your clit, a faint cry escaping from your lips.
“Oh god, oh my god—” you panted, your head pressed against Cassie’s shoulder, her hands guiding your movements as the tip of her strap kissed your sweet spot with every thrust of her hips up into you. Your walls began to flutter around the toy, the sounds of the bed creaking filling up the bedroom followed by..a buzzing sound?
You move your head from Cassie’s shoulder, turning your head to see Baran holding a vibrator in her hand and your eyes widened. Baran brushed her lips against your ear, dragging the vibrator down to where you and Cassie are connected.
“Deep breaths, sweet girl.” She cooed, you whined and jolted slightly as you felt the vibrator pressed against your clit. Your entire body trembling, your orgasm building up rapidly by the second. A loud groan escaped from Cassie’s lips, she could feel your walls fluttering around her once more. One of her hands trailed up to your breasts, her fingers pinching, twisting, and pulling on a peaked nipple while Baran’s lips pressed gentle kisses against your neck. A loud gasp filled up the room when you felt her teeth biting down into your neck, her tongue licking where she bit to soothe the pain.
“I can’t— oh fuck, I’m cumming!” You sobbed, your orgasm washing over you in an instant, your breathing heavy as you went limp against Cassie. Your eyes fluttering shut for a moment, catching your breath, the sounds of heavy breathing in the room now followed by a faint buzzing sound. Baran pulled the vibrator from between your legs, turning it off and tossing it to the side before her hands found your waist—helping you off of Cassie’s strap, placing you down carefully on the bed, your back on the mattress.
“Eyes on us,” Cassie whispered, you slowly opened your eyes at her voice after coming down from your high, your cheeks flushed, sweat beads on your forehead. “Do you know where you keep your towels at, sweetheart?” Cassie asked, you weakly nodded your head.
“In the closet in my bathroom,” you replied faintly. Cassie nodded her head, getting up from the bed but before she walked away—her lips brushed against Baran’s ear, whispering something in her ear. You couldn’t hear what was said, but as soon as Cassie disappeared into the bathroom, you can see a smirk tugging on the corners of Baran’s lips.
Baran’s eyes glanced towards yours, “Ever been tied up before?” She whispered, she reached over to your nightstand—opening the drawer and reaching in there, grabbing a rope as her eyes stared at the other toys you had in the drawer.
“Kinky much?” She closed the drawer, grabbing your wrists and pinned them above your head then grabbed the rope. She made two loops, overlapping and passing each loop through the other by their opposite edges, then pulled on the loops out up to match the size of your wrists before putting your wrists through the loops and tightening them to complete the knot.
Your eyes widened in surprise, your eyes staring into Baran's as she settles herself between your legs—her body hovering over yours. She pulled you into a deep kiss, her tongue sliding into your mouth while her hands explored every curve and dip as if you were an art piece. She pulled away from the kiss, her lips dragging down to your jaw planting harsh kisses along your jaw before moving down to your neck. Her teeth grazed your pulse point before biting down, leaving a faint red mark in its waking.
Your back arched against the mattress, a faint gasp leaving your lips. You watched as she moved down your body, planting kisses wherever she could place them before she settled her head between your legs. You heard footsteps again, Cassie walking back into the bedroom with a small towel in her hand. When Cassie saw Baran's face between your legs, she paused for a moment with a raised brow.
"Going down on her without me here to watch? Bold move, Al-Hashimi." She said, she began to move again towards the bed—placing the towel on your forehead to clean the sweat off then tossed it into the laundry hamper.
Baran groaned at Cassie's sentence, pulling her face out from between your legs to look at her with annoyance. "You got to fuck her with your strap, let me have this for once, yeah? She's mine as of right now." She replied before diving back between your legs, her hot breath against your clit and you whined desperately—your hips trying to buck up against her mouth, needing friction this instant.
A smirk curled on Baran's lips, she instantly laughed at you for trying to buck your hips up against her mouth. Her hands moved to your hips, pressing you down against the mattress to keep you still. "So whiny and needy, one orgasm wasn't enough for you?" She teased then suddenly; her mouth was on you. Her tongue swiping one filthy stroke up against your pussy slowly, your head immediately tossing back against the pillow.
"Oh god.." you gasped, her tongue pressing against your clit; her mouth latching against you hard.
The sounds of obscene wet noises filling up the room followed by your whines, then suddenly the word "mommy" slipped out from your lips and Baran froze while a groan escaped from Cassie's lips. She pulled back, her eyes looking up at yours from between your legs. Fuck.
"Say that again." Baran breathed, "Call me that name again." You shook your head, refusing to give in, and Baran couldn't help but laugh at that.
"Oh? Quiet now, are we? Fine, but you don't get to cum until you call me that name again." She said, then she dove right back in—her tongue working fast against your clit and pumping two fingers inside your entrance without any warning.
A loud cry filled up the room in a heartbeat, your eyes squeezing shut as the pleasure began to take over you completely. Your chest rising and falling fast, your heart pounding hard in your chest, heat building up fast in your lower abdomen. You were close and she knew, but she wasn't going to allow you to fall over. "Oh fuck, oh g—" you were cut off at sudden feeling of her fingers suddenly slowing down, not enough to help you push you over the edge and you whined.
"Fuck, Baran please!" You protested, your hips bucking against her hand and mouth trying to chase your release. She shook her head, a smirk curling on her lips as she heard your pleas, "Call me that name again or I stop." You whined even more at that, but with no other choice, you gave in.
"God, mommy please—" you whimpered, Baran immediately caved in—her fingers pumping in and out of you fast, her lips sucking hard against your clit. Her fingers curled hard against your g-spot, a broken sob ripping out from your throat as she continued to curl her fingers relentlessly: instantly pushing you to the edge.
That second orgasm had you seeing stars, your head immediately going dizzy, your legs clamping shut around Baran's head while her fingers and tongue slowed down; helping you come down from your high. After you came back into reality, Baran withdrew her fingers that were now coated in your juices as she got up from between your legs. Cassie leaned over, untying the rope from around your wrists then reached over to grab Baran's wrist, taking Baran's fingers into her mouth sucking your cum off and moaning at the taste.
After cleaning off Baran's fingers, Cassie climbed into bed—pulling you between you and Baran, her fingers tucking a strand of your hair behind your ear. "That's it, such a sweet girl..let both of your mommies take care of you now." She cooed as she glanced at Baran, smiling at one another before returning their attention back to their sweet girl.















