samarie and marina threesome??? i wonder how that dynamic would play out as a poly relationship as well
also your writing is the best thing i’ve seen in a while. it’s honestly so accurate and beautiful and i hope you don’t lose any motivation because you’re underrated. your an amazing writer!!!
SAMARINA HEADCANNONS (nsfw + sfw)
u had me giggling for like 10 minutes ily ily ily! i hope this is up to ur standards, i got so carried away. miro you won't see this but if you do please don't look
contains: a prologue, afab! r, r recieving, marina recieving, fingering, masturbation, dryhumping, riding, non-consentual voyeurism, is it cuckholding if you're all dating?, fluff at the end, lmk if i missed something 18+ pls
samarie feels a little sick. it's your fault. the worst part? she can’t even hate you for it. she knows marina wants you and she understands exactly why; you're charming, endearing, and so good to her, who wouldn't?
well. she doesn’t. she just can't get what she's seen from behind doors and around corners out of her head
marina has you against a wall, your arms loosely around her shoulders, and a hand up your skirt. as she nudges the fabric up higher with her wrist, samarie notices she's slid your panties to the side, now both of them have good view of exactly what she's doing. she can't help but stare. you're soaked, a thick coat of slick covering marina's fingers as she slips two between your folds. she's really not sure who’s place she’d rather take as soft, muffled giggles leave the room. is wrong she can tell who's are who's?
she'll copy her movements as closely as she can; two fingers knuckles deep, another tracing long strokes up and down her clit, she can imagine how marina’s fingers must feel inside you doing the same, probably scratching less than her own broken nails ever would.
her throat feels tight. she can't tell if it's from the whimpers she's holding back, nerves at the thought of getting caught, or if she just wants to cry. all she can see is the way your nails dig into the girl's back as a third finger slides in and the way you try to bite back a squeal as they do. samarie does too. if she tries, she can pretend marina's shushing is directed at both of you.
a shiver goes through her body as your eyes roll at the stretch. would you react that way if she took marina's place? the thought makes her heart beat a little faster. now she thinks about it, no. that occultist isn't the only one who can make her head spin.
finally, something worked out in her favor
̥ .‧⋆ if anyone asked, marina would've said watching her stalker at the foot of the bed, shakily kissing, biting, and groping at you, one of your legs wrapped around the dark-haired girl’s hips and pulling her close would've been deeply disturbing. she would've also given whoever asked a very dirty look, who on earth wonders something like that?
̥ .‧⋆ she's not sure why samarie looks even more nervous now that she's actually welcome. it might have something to do with you grinding against any surface you can get in contact with, practically fucking yourself against her thigh, her pale skin glowing pink as she cautiously slides both hands around your waist. you're smeared across the dark fabric of her skirt, lips and neck already covered in black lipstick and drying saliva. it's a mess, but watching is getting marina off a lot more than expected
̥ .‧⋆ she's starting to take pity on both of you though. you obviously need more than the bit of friction any skirt could provide. samarie is clearly trying to do something about it, holding you against her even tighter, but still in a little over her head. she can help.
̥ .‧⋆ stuck between them, you can feel her settled behind you, pushing up against your ass (she's almost uncomfortably hard by now) as she holds your hips still.
̥ .‧⋆ two of samarie's long fingers are already in deeper than you're used to, pressing against a spot she recognizes in herself, moving gently per marina's instructions. your hips weakly shake as her thumb brushes against your clit. a breath catches in her throat as your cunt tightens around her fingers and you try to grind down against her hand harder. she lets you. by now there are so many hands on you it's hard to tell who's belong to who though. marina's voice, still guiding samarie, and the soft praises she's whispering under her breath already have your eyes glazed over.
̥ .‧⋆ once you cum, she'll only hold you tighter, hands moving lower to hold your thighs open. she knows samarie hasn't stopped. she knows it's too much, her fingers are still inside you, another still rubbing against your clit, hard, but relax. it's not like you have to ride them. samarie wouldn't make you do that (and you should feel lucky, marina would), look at her. she doesn't even care if you soak the sheets this time. she wants you to. you can keep going, can't you?
̥ .‧⋆ samarie would still have a thing for watching you. old habits die hard, don’t they? early on she’s worried neither of you actually want her there + she's just intruding less this way. she’ll keep it up even as she gets comfortable though. she likes touching herself while marina fucks you anyway, it just feels safer. besides, she has had a lot of practice. she knows what she likes best.
̥ .‧⋆ all you can do with your mind this hazy is half-listen to marina mumble, mostly to herself as you feel her under you pumping in and out, a hand on your (now slightly bruised) hip, gently moving you with her. her words might gradually switch to czech (she's from our world's prague right?) as she goes depending on how tired she is. even if you don't understand, that's perfectly fine. with the pressure building in her lower stomach as she feels you stretch around her and your slick cooling against her skin, she's having trouble thinking straight too.
̥ .‧⋆ her voice is so soft, you're so wet and sensitive, and the way samarie is looking at the two of you is making it so hard to focus on much else when you’re this fucked out. as marina lets her other hand slip between your thighs to lazily circle your puffy clit in time with her thrusts, she's not far away. leaning against the headboard, still watching closely through heavy lids. please look at her while you cum
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.‧⋆ it would be a very hard dynamic. marina’s got a right to be uneasy around samarie given the stalking, invasions of privacy, murdering, etc. even though the murder bit was an accident and in this scenario and she does have some feelings for her too, looking back, all that really wasn't an ideal way to flirt. marina somehow still agreeing to a relationship will only complicate things more for samarie
̥ .‧⋆ she's thrilled at first, but she already doesn't feel good enough for either of you. soon this'll devolve into even more worries; is she intruding on something good? you're both being so kind despite everything. does she really deserve it? this'll only make her try and prove her love until it just feels excessive and pointless bc she can’t actually un-do any of her past actions, but it still doesn't feel like enough. yikes
̥ .‧⋆ the cool thing is this is my blog, i do what i want and i'm giving you three a cute life together. hotties, let's go
̥ .‧⋆ having you set a standard for what a good relationship (or even a good connection, period) should be like helps them relax a little. a little. because you love them and show it consistently, the stability gets them both feeling safe fairly fast considering what they've been through. meanwhile, your relationship also has less of a chance of turning into competition for your love + attention (could you imagine? that would be horrific)
̥ .‧⋆ you add some (much needed) sweetness early on too. you aren't shy about giving compliments, listening to or cheering up whoever needs it, and even planning time where all you do is read marina's books in facemasks and pajamas together. gradually, they'll start to initate those sort of things for you and eachother as well. there's a learning curve to it, but they are learning.
̥ .‧⋆ you’d probably pick up bits of any other languages either of them speak, (i saw some people saying samarie would speak italian or latin?) and of course, vice-versa if you do too. just be careful what you repeat to them when you don’t fully understand it. bringing this back to earlier, marina hearing you loudly repeat something she said in the bedroom and ask (very earnestly) what it means in public will really stick with her.
̥ .‧⋆ because they are who they are, your house is going to be filled with slightly threatening occult related knicknacks, candles, dried flowers, books, and your own brand of decorating too, of course. i'm picturing a mix of haunted house, old church, and the inside of a juicy couture store, aka: hectic.
̥ .‧⋆ lastly, i can see marina getting you + samarie matching lockets with a picture of the three of you inside. she can be cute when she wants to be