Thots on a threesome with Rebel Rex and Wolffe?
Oooooo I’ve been waiting for a good time to write something like this. I guarantee I want to do a longer thot for this but uhhh here goes:
TW: threesome (no cl*necest), submissive/bratty reader
“You’ve been such a good girl for us. Always so obedient. So soft. Rex is so very lucky.” Wolffe practically purred in your ear, the scruff of his beard tickling your neck.
You were sandwiched between your long time boyfriend and his extremely handsome brother. You can’t lie and say you haven’t thought about this several times over the years of being on Seelos with the three of them.
Rex loved you passionately and deeply. He was all you ever needed. You both knew it. But as time went on, you could tell both his brothers craved what you and Rex had. They didn’t have anywhere to go to meet anyone new and more than a few times you’d caught both of them staring longingly.
Gregor was sweet about it, never wanting to step on his brothers toes. But Wolffe? Wolffe was intimidatingly alluring and could grab the attention of anyone in his vicinity with just a few glances. They’d all aged some since you’d gone into hiding together. But they were still so built, so strong and so fucking attractive. Especially Wolffe, who’d spent his endless free time working out and staying in ridiculously perfect shape.
Rex could see what was going on and didn’t exactly hate the idea of showing off the absolute angel he’d somehow managed to claim to his admittedly lonely brothers. When he asked if you were okay with it, you’d nearly choked. You never thought Rex would be down to share you, but years away from battles made him more secure in his relationship and more willing to try truly wild shit with you.
So here you stood, Rex’s handsome face lighting up with that familiar heat of arousal as he watched Wolffe fondle parts of you he’d branded as his own hundreds of times before. Wolffe kissed up your neck, marking and nipping your skin and making your eyes roll back in your head under his touch. Coarser and rougher than Rex in a way you really didn’t hate.
“I am. She’s perfect. But I think it’s time you realize just how much…” Rex chuckled, curling his knuckle under your chin and kissing your lips softly. “That okay with you, cyar’ika? Show him how good you feel. And if you need me, call for me. I’ll be right here.” You nodded and let his hand go as he stepped back to rest in wait on his cot.
Wolffe smirked against your skin and growled softly, “You like letting him watch, don’t you? A little performer…how bout we give your boyfriend a show, darlin’?” Your shoulders rolled back into Wolffe’s chest, relaxing under his instruction and turning your head to allow him better access to your neck. Your hand slid down his side, gripping onto him to steady yourself.
“Yes, sir. I’d like that…” You shamelessly flirted, exhaling with a soft moan as his hand slipped into your shirt and fondled your breast rougher than you were used to. Wolffe chuffed in delight, slipping the fabric off your torso and bucking his still armored hips into your backside. You would’ve all but forgotten about Rex had he not been slowly unclasping his armor and setting it on the ground loud enough to purposely be heard.
“Mmmm so polite, without me even having to ask. You take direction so well. But you’re used to a Captain…let’s see how well you take a Commander’s orders…” You shivered at his words, a rush of excitement flooding your core. Wolffe felt it as he was kissing up your neck and nibbled on your earlobe. Before you could say another word, Wolffe’s fingers dug into your hips and spun you around to face him. Your breasts pressed against him salaciously and you watched a wicked grin spread across his bearded face.
You blinked up at his looming frame innocently and walked your fingers along his shoulders to remove his chest plate too. “I can’t be the only one naked here, Commander.” You teased, peeling it off him to reveal the broad, tanned chest that, like Rex’s, was littered with battle scars. You bit your lip and hummed softly, pressing both your palms onto his pecs as you leaned in to kiss him gently.
He was surprisingly soft, fervently and almost affectionately, brushing his lips with yours and tangling his hands in your hair as he let you deepen the kiss. It didn’t last long, though, because as soon as your tongue met his, he let loose, twisting it with yours and fighting to see who would break for air first. You pulled away, gasping for air and letting your hands wander to the back of his neck to twist through the dark, greying curls that were a sharp contrast to both his brother’s.
His touch ghosted down your back, hastily pushing down your bottoms and tossing them in Rex’s direction. You could practically feel your boyfriend’s burning gaze on the ass he loved to grip and spank and bite whenever he had the chance. You could feel the frictionless heat between your thighs at just the thought of Rex’s firm hand spanking you hard. You almost wish he could do it now. As soon as you thought it, you felt the familiar sting against your right cheek. You let out a sigh of delight and felt your cheeks flush under Wolffe’s gaze.
“Ahhh you like that. You’re filthier than I ever imagined.”
“You imagine me a lot?” You flirt, unclasping his codpiece and running your hand across the very strained fabric of his bottoms.
He grabbed your hand and guided it past the waistband and onto where he was throbbing for you. Your nimble fingers wrapped around the shaft and eased it out of the cage it was trapped in. “Can’t help it.” Wolffe grunted at your touch, his rogue gaze peaking down to the part of you he hadn’t touched yet. “You’re fucking pretty you know that…”
“Pretty? Don’t think I’ve ever heard you use that word..” You giggled, maintaining eye contact with him as you brought your hand to your tongue to slick your fingers before dipping back down to coat him with it.
Wolffe let out a long exhale, breathless, inaudible curse words leaving his lips. You almost thought you’d softened him, before his hands gripped your jaw and angled your open mouth up his direction. “Hey..I can appreciate a pretty thing when I see one.” He spit down into your mouth, running his thumb along your lower lip and motioning for you to use that to help lube him up.
You obliged, letting the mix of you drip sloppily down onto his cock. He grunted as you dragged it along the length of him. Each vein pulsed under your fingers, the blood rushing to thicken his cock even more as your tight fist stroked him faster steadily. You bite your lower lip and smile up at him, knowing full well you looked so sweet doing something so profane. “That must feel so good, Commander. Much better than your own hand hmmm?” You teased, running your thumb along the slit to collect pearls of precum leaking out of him.
He smoothed his palms along the curves of your sides, appreciating the sight of you bare and exposed to him in a way you never had been before. “Yes, mesh’la. So fucking good.” He groaned, closing his eyes and guiding you both down to the cot behind you. “Pretty and filthy in the best way. Seems a shame my brother has kept you all to himself.”
“Do you blame me?” Rex chuckled from across the room. You turned to look his direction and had to practically restrain yourself from jumping at the sight of him. He was completely unraveled, clothes and armor neatly tossed to the side and hand slowly stroking the hard member you knew best. He made your fucking mouth water, even after all this time. Even as another man’s hands were all over you and yours were wrapped around another man’s cock, it was Rex who spurred you on more than anyone else. Always.
“No…but I bet she listens to you a lot better than me.” Wolffe chuckled, spanking your ass roughly as you teased him with your hands more than he probably could tolerate. “You’re- fuck- making this difficult, little tease…” He grunted, breath hitching in his throat and cock pulsing with need in your hands.
“So…what are you gonna do about it, Commander? Surely such a strong leader will know how to make me obey. I know someone here does…” You egg them both on, challenging Wolffe to rise to the occasion and reminding your boyfriend that you know he handles you best.
“Cyar’ika…behave yourself.” Rex scolded, his words a sharp contrast to the dangerous smirk he was wearing and the dark lust twinkling in his eyes.
Wolffe sat up beneath you and propped himself up on one arm while the other slid between your legs faster than you were prepared for. “Don’t think she can. Don’t think she wants to…” His fingers slipped through your folds to curl them to the knuckle inside you. You gasp, falling forward to press your forehead on Wolffe’s broad chest. “…Not when acting like a brat gets her this fucking soaked.”
Rex’s laugh was darker this time, excitement deepening his tone and eliciting sinful grunts and whispered curses of ecstasy as he stroked himself. “That’s the little brat I remember. Been a long time since she dared to act up like this. Forgot how much she liked it..”
You let a salacious moan escape as Wolffe rocks the heel of his palm against your clit perfectly, the slow rolling buzz of pleasure beginning to course through each nerve ending. “Is…is that…all you got, Commander?” You challenged between shaky breaths. “Don’t you think I need a firmer hand?” You tipped your head up to watch his jaw tighten as you provoked him even more.
Before you knew it, Wolffe stood up and shifted you on to your hands and knees in front of him. He walked to the side of his cot and whipped around to his brother behind him. “I think you need a little more command, darlin’.” Wolffe motioned for Rex to stand in front of you. “What do you say, Rex?”
Rex tilted your face up to meet his, stroking your cheek as a loving fondness crinkled the corners of his lust blown eyes. “Agreed. Let’s remind her how to follow orders.” Rex bit his bottom lip and stepped forward, his thick cock, pulsing and angry, just inches from your lips.
Wolffe’s perfect frame leaned over you, brushing your hair to the side and growling in your ear “You’ve got two little holes we can make use of. Pray to the force we won’t need to use the third to make you submit.” He bit down on your shoulder harshly and soothed the marks with a hot, laving pass of his tongue.
Numbing tingles shot down your spine under each fingertip he dragged across it. His rough hand gripping at your hip as he butted up against your ass savagely. His cock slipped between your thighs, your folds coating it with slick and throbbing against you as he prepared himself. “Commander…fuck…that’s so…mean. Just take me already.” You whine.
Rex tutted disappointedly from above you, lovingly running his knuckle along your jaw to maneuver you in place for his taking. “Mesh’la…I know you’ve got better manners than that.” You blinked innocently up at him as his thumb split your pouting lips open to slide into your mouth.
Wolffe’s grip on your hipbones was menacingly strong and the draw of his heavy cock between your thighs was making you needier than you’d been in ages. You looked up at Rex as you suckled softly on his thumb and pulled back to whimper out a single “please.”
“There ya go…see? You do listen sometimes.” Wolffe’s hands traveled to your waist, pulling your entire body back onto him and slowly pushing past your entrance. Rex’s firm hand holding your jaw in place prevented you from collapsing to the cot beneath you and you moaned loudly as Wolffe’s cock began to split you open. “Fuck- you’re so good for us. Can feel how much you love taking me. Is she always this tight, Rex’ika?”
Rex grinned proudly, removing his thumb from your lips and pressing his tip in in its place. He let out a long, drawn out delightful sigh, his thick chest heaving in deep inhales to keep himself composed as your mouth wrapped around more of him. “Always.” He answered, his voice straining as you hollowed your cheeks to create delicious tension.
Two gorgeous men on either end of you. Your body was in overwhelming ecstasy. The familiar taste of Rex making waves of warmth flood your core and Wolffe feeling all the benefits as he snapped his hips into your frictionless walls. Pounding inside of you, against your hips with each brutal thrust from Wolffe. Throbbing against your lips as Rex slowly bucked his hips deeper into your mouth, chasing the high you could easily bring him to just like this. Your body was practically lit aflame with white hot arousal from all around you.
You moaned and whimpered as Wolffe harshly took you apart, the delightful stretch of your walls around him was making your legs shake. Rex’s hands tangled in your hair on either side, letting loose as the hum of your mouth around him carried him higher and higher toward his climax.
Wolffe wrapped his hands around your thigh, resting his fingers just above your clit, where you desperately needed to be touched to end this torture. “Feel so good. Bold little thing just needs a good fucking to help her feel better huh? Need to have this pretty pussy filled a little more often I think.” The drag of his pounding cock inside you brought tears to your eyes as the pleasure kept building, which only made Rex hungrier to fuck your throat.
“That pretty smart mouth…stars- cyar’ika. You’re doing so well for us. You satisfy Wolffe and I’ll…let you taste me. Know you love swallowing all of me, you dirty girl.” Rex growled, his voice deeper and huskier as he rapidly approached his climax.
Wolffe smacked your ass hard, the sting on your skin nothing compared to the thrusts that pressed so deep it almost hurt. He was more overwhelming, consuming and aggressive than Rex and you loved the treatment. He would fuck you raw if you let him. And boy you’d like to let him. But his thrusts began to stutter as the mere thought of swallowing Rex and finishing Wolffe brought on your orgasm.
It practically knocked the wind out of you as Wolffe twisting a few perfectly pressured circles on your clit sent you crashing into your high. Your walls clamped down around Wolffe, making him nearly choke and freeze his thrust in place. Rex, knowing your body better than his own at this point, was pulling your hair harshly and spasming as his balls tightened. You slammed your eyes shut and your vision blanked as the euphoria flooded you. You hollowed your cheeks out just one final time and Rex was gone.
Rex groaned loudly, pressing your head to his lower torso and tensing just as you did to shoot ropes of cum down your throat. “Ahhh fuuuuck…that’s a good girl….yes…fuck.” He whimpered with each pass, watching you take him and smirking as trails of him spilled down your chin.
Your own body tensing signaled Wolffe to pull out, resting his cock between your cheeks. He stroked himself just once, angling his cock as he too spilled ribbons of cum across your backside. Three, four, five passes and Wolffe was spent, whimpering and praising you as he emptied himself out for the first time properly in years. “You’re such a good little brat. Making us both cum so fast. Such a good girl you’ve got, Rex. We better make sure we don’t spoil her too much.”
Wolffe flopped down on his cot beside you, slowly stroking your clit as your body rolled through crippling aftershocks. Your legs shook and you panted as the overwhelming high finally died down. You looked up at Rex and swallowed, opening your mouth to prove you didn’t waste a drop. Rex was panting too, leaning down to collect you in his arms and carrying you to his cot. “Like I said, she is the best. My best girl.” He kissed your forehead softly, easing himself down next to you and cuddling you close to his chest as you settled down.
“Our best girl.” Wolffe corrected with a very satisfied chuckle.
“Maybe I should be a misbehaving little brat more often.” You retort, nuzzling into Rex’s chest and letting your body safely go limp in your boyfriends arms.
“Affirmative.” They both said, filling the room with blissfully satisfied laughter. You finally think that hiding out together on Seelos isn’t so bad after all.