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Consiering his own families history, Luke had learned to never judge too harshly. Hell, the gemini covens practices were barbaric, something he’d stand by time and again. If he could put what he’d experienced to good use instead, he’d absolutely jump at the opportunity. He didn’t see much of a reason not to help the twins, even more so upon learning something of their own history.
“If you’ll have me.”
It’s an easy admission, attempting to keep some level of control even with the constantly contrasting sensations. Hips giving one last rock at the flick of the other’s tongue against it, before he was being pulled up and away from his own prize. Not hesitating in meeting Finn’s lips, and encouraging Nathaniel in closer when he felt the other shifting in to open the kiss up further. A soft chuckle building in the back of his throat and nodding a little. “Yeah? I’d be happy to.” A slow shift of his hands, one reaching down to grip Finn’s length as he claimed a quick kiss, before instead turning to settle lips against Nathaniel’s neck. Kiss and sucking gently at the skin there, stubble scratching against it.
AS TWINS, THEY SHARED PRETTY MUCH ANYTHING.
Their connection was strong enough --- no words needed to know what the other was thinking at a given time. There were even moments when their actions mirrored one another, reflections in a mirror or even water. They both wanted for Luke to stay. Not just due to the fact that they could learn so much from him but with all that channeling? With the tension that now lingered between them? They wanted him there. In the middle of their naked bodies as their actions slowly became far more intimate, choosing to relish in that moment rather than think far too much into things.
”WE WOULD LOVE HAVING YOU.”
They spoke in unison, their movements timed to perfection as Luke focused on Nate’s neck --- those slim fingers slowly stroking Finn in a tantalizing and much needed pace. “You should relax.” Finn brushed his hair away from his eyes, taking the chance to leave a gentle trail of kisses down Luke’s body, occasionally looking up to see his twin steal the blonde’s attention by kissing him slowly, gently pushing his tongue inside the other witch’s mouth. That was all the signal Finnick needed to dive in for the prize, his own hand closing around the base of Luke’s cock, stroking him ever so gently before claiming the prize into his mouth and down his throat.












