being shared by pip & ravi
pip kisses soft but possessive. like if she gives in anymore, you’ll disappear. her hands grace your skin under your top, following details like the dots on your stomach. her brain never letting her forget where they are.
her tongue tastes you like it’s the first time everytime. searching each inch of your mouth before finally pressing against yours. she doesn’t pull back even when she’s low on air.
she’s red in the face when you finally separate, only after she bites your bottom lip and pulls a whine from you. her hands still holding you, warm and soft. “you still taste like pie,” she comments and you chortle breathlessly.
“come on, I wanna try,” ravi says as his hands reaches around to light hold your jaw and turn you towards him. his thumb swipes over your spit glossed lip while he stares in your eyes.
his kiss is hungry like he can’t get enough of you. he waste no time swiping his tongue between your lips. his hands moving to the back of your neck. pip’s hands wander upwards, you can feel her intense stare on your skin. your heart can only race as her fingers graze your bra.
ravi hums into your mouth like he’s satisfied with what he’s found and you can only groan back weakly. eventually he smiles against your lips and you can’t help but smile back. you lean back a bit and run one hand through pip’s hair while the other sits on ravi’s chest.
“okay, you guys’s turn,” you grin.
