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My Two Crichtons'
My Two Chrictons
By obi's girl
I remember when I had to deal with before. Something happened, a blurb or something. There were two of them. The first one looked like frill, then the other one, looked like a pre-historic version of him. But even that, I could handle but this. This was different. There was Chricton, and then there was his twin. Same style of walk, speak, behavior and same passion...probably the same passion the real Chricton felt for me. The first time I saw them, I wasn't sure how to approach the situation. They were just there and regardless of the situation, the "other" would remain on Moya for a long time. It wasn't going to be easy. None of it was. I shook my head, heading down another tear, bumping into him. He smiled back at me, only from looking at him, I wasn't sure if it was my Chricton or he.
"Hello, John." I simply said, smiling back.
"Hey. Say, I was heading towards Tier 17. Would you care to join me?" he replied, smiling back. "If you're busy...."
I nodded no furiously. "No, I'm not."
He sighed, glancing down the hall, as if expecting someone else to show up. Then turned to me again, extending his arm to me. I took it willingly, still smiling painfully back at him.
Standing out on Tier 17 was good for me. I was able to clear my thoughts, thoughts that were jumbled up over who my real Chricton was. I smiled half-heartedly. I should know. I've known the man for three years. I don't even know why I was fighting with myself. As I slipped into a more drowsy state, I felt arms crawl around my waist and began to feel kisses on my neck. I was hesitant to pull away from him because I didn't know it was the clone or the real John, so I stayed, feeling his kisses on me. Then, after thinking of the word "clone" I abruptly pulled out his arms, startling him.
"Aeryn, I...did I do something wrong?" he asked, staring at me.
I nodded, holding my chin high. "No, you didn't do anything wrong, John. It's just.... are you, you?"
He looked puzzled for a moment until he realized what I was talking about and looked back at me. "Of course, I'm me. You know that. I'm the same John Chricton, the same ape you fell in love with."
I smiled back, but somehow, I didn't feel it was him. "I'm sorry, John. This is new for me. Before, I just had one of you to deal with. Now, I have two of you and it's confusing."
John walked over, smiling again and placing his hands on my waist. He leaned his head over, kissing my forehead and smelling my hair. "It's me, Aeryn. Nothing's changed."
I nodded again, pulling away slightly but not too much. I didn't know I didn't just move away from him completely. I didn't know him. His touch was the same, but he was different. I turned away as a small tear left my eye. For the first time in my life, I wasn't sure how to act and feel. He saw my tear and turned my face back to him. He held my chin for a moment, and then his lips touched mine. By this point, I should have run from his arms, but I didn't. I struggled inwardly thinking I should leave at any minute, but I found my arms found their way to his neck and I began to kiss him even harder, something that shocked him but complied, kissing me back with equal force.
"John..." she said, between kisses. "I can't do this."
He ignored my plight; hands trailing down my back and sides. They slithered, giving her chills, exciting thrills. It felt so good to be held by him, or whoever it was. I didn't know who it was but it felt good. Finally, John loosed his grip on me, enough for me to back up slightly to prepare for escape. His tongue dove deeper into my mouth, causing me to question what was really going on...until I felt another pair of eyes on me. I turned my head to face John. He looked at me in disbelief, glaring at the man beside me.
Now, I knew to let go. He dropped his hands from my waist as I inched away from him but walked towards the John I knew and loved. I smiled tenderly at him only he didn't buy it and looked passed me at his twin. I would have glared back at him but my eyes were fixated on John. His eyes finally met mine and he smiled slightly. He walked towards me, slipping his arms around me the same way the other John did. He kissed my right ear, whispering something to me. I wasn't sure what it was and I didn't care.
After awhile, I felt another body at my back, kissing my neck. It was frelling erotic. "Hey Aeryn, why don't we take this inside. It's cold out here." John murmured (the John in front of me, not at my back).
I simply nodded, edging my way from between them. I walked towards the door, smiling devilishly.
~~
I was inside my quarters for no more than a few microns before I heard the door shut completely. The sheets of the bed were ruffled by one of them while the other stood close behind me. I didn't care which John it was. His arms, his scent and flesh. There were no distinctive differences between them. They were perfect matches, only in bed...that was another question. His strong breath drove moans out of me, but even that was enough to make me melt. He kissed my neck briefly; small kisses as I just stood there, inhaling his scent. I don't even know why I refused him for two years; if this was the way he made me felt.
I swirled out of his arms, catching the attention of the other Chricton. He didn't say anything except stare at me. I turned my back to them as I unbuttoned my vest, dropping it to the floor. It was only off for a few microns before I felt deep kisses trail down my back and arms. It also wasn't long after I felt another pair of lips on me, only this one - his hands roamed my back and found their way to my front, tickling my breasts. I laughed, tilting my head to allow John's kisses trail my neck. I didn't even have to touch my pants. The clone, I think it was him, removed them for me, as the real John grabbed my hands, holding them tightly while he played with my breasts some more.
I shook my head, signaling the twin to free my braids from their bonds. He tugged at the lace for a while, almost frustrated before John loosened my hands so I could remove the lace for him. He caught one of my arms briefly, licking my skin before he let it go. After I loosened my hair, I gazed at the both and smiled.
"Now, how do we do this?"
John glanced at his twin briefly, and then nodded to me. He didn't even say anything. He just grabbed my body, pressing my breasts hard against his chest. I glared at him, as if challenging him to do something and he did. They both did. The twin, he began removed his vest and shirt as John pulled me to the bed. I slithered beneath its covers, and then smiled up at him teasingly. His eyes, they were craving for me, they both were. A micron later, I felt the twin beside me. He sniffed my hair as an animal would sniff its prey. I stared back at John and lost my breath. I wanted them both.
"John?" I questioned.
He glanced at his twin, and then removed his vest and shirt. I marveled at his body. It was so beautiful. Then he began to reach for his pants. He removed his gun first, dropping it onto the ground, along with his pants. I closed my eyes briefly, my bosom heaving with anxiety. I could all ready feel sweat of my forehead.
"Relax, Aeryn." The twin whispered, "Let us do the work."
I only nodded as John settled into the bed. I glanced at him briefly before turning over to his twin. I wanted to taste him first. As before, his arms made their way around my waist only they motioned upwards, until I felt his hands near my center. I was distracted my movement, I didn't even realize he was planting kisses on my chest while John slid his mouth down my back and thighs.
I jumped briefly but the twin's hand comforted me, telling me to relax. I couldn't stand to do no work. My hands felt his chest and muscles, wrapping my thighs around someone's legs. Again, I didn't care who it was. I didn't pick a specific spot to play with. I just dove anywhere and began sucking on his flesh. His moaned causing me to smile.
John rubbed his right hand over and down my fact, kissing every spot he came in contact with. I shook my head, still not able to believe two men were making love to me. Of course, if Jewel or Chiana ever found out, they would be so jealous about it. I felt bounds of sweat on my forehead as I suddenly stopped what I was doing, feeling overtaken by these two men who in reality, the exact same. Their moves, they were coordinated, probably because they knew how each other thought but I didn't. Each minute was a surprise and I reveled in it.
My John turned me over, feeling my damp cheek and head. He smiled at me as his hand roamed my back and down my thighs. I gasped, feeling his touch and smiled wickedly. We stared at each for a brief arn or two before John positioned himself over me, his strong arms supporting from falling down. I could feel his breath. It was ragged but soft and his heart. I could hear his heart pounding in sync with my breathing and my own heart. An instant connection, bond and I knew. I wouldn't hold anything back from him. I never could, my passion, my love - he was someone I always wanted to be with, always wanted to love back and not feel ashamed of it. Finally, he bent down, kissing my lips lightly. It was only a small brush at first, then a fuller, more passionate kiss between lovers.
The other Chricton didn't even interrupt. He just lay there, staring up at the ceiling. He must have felt neglected, because he started to whistle a tune. I abruptly opened my eyes, nodded to john as I turned over to the twin. I kissed his shoulder a couple times before I sat up, straddling my thighs over his chest. His mouth dropped, surprised to see me there. I licked my lips, and then bent down, licking his chest and planting small kisses where I could.
He laughed stupidly, unsure of what else to do, which I expected from him. Then, I whipped my head up, smacking his face with my hair. I began to move my hands down and up his chest, even touching as far as his center. At the same time, John straddled himself at my back, lightly kissing my bare skin. I moved farther down, settling my butt near his center and positioning my vagina as close as I could. It took an arn before he started to feel what was happening. We both moaned, feeling the connection between us. It was a soft moan at first, then, as it grew stronger, we cried. I felt like dropping to my side but John supported me from falling. I turned me head to him briefly, planting a small kiss on his forehead.
I turned to the twin. His face and eyes were astonished. He looked like an innocent child who just discovered thinthing truly remarkable. I didn't need to wait for what he had so say. I knew. So, I bent down, bracing his arms on the bed, kissing him whole. As I kissed him, I felt our hearts beat in a coordinated motion, our breaths the same.
I continued to kiss the twin, as I felt John's hands trail down my back. They stopped briefly, reaching my front and cuddling my breaths, playing with them. I let out a small moan as he touched them, but quickly regained once they moved down to my butt. I kissed the twin one last time before turning to John completely, nodding no to him.
He smiled back as I unstraddled the twin's chest and pushed John down on the bed, still smiling like an ass. I bent my head down, licking his chest seductively. The tips of my center brushed him slightly as I did. John rolled his eyes as I snaked across his chest and down to his center. I even nibbled on some flesh, causing him to moan louder than his twin. John raised his hand, grasping my back, forcing me to stop. I looked at him like an innocent child. He smiled at me, breathing more heavily bef before. "Aeryn...." he breathed.
"Yes, John?" I smiled back.
"I want you. I want your body." He whispered, breathing a little slowly in between.
I smiled back, lying down on the bed. I placed my hands under the pillow almost like I was a prisoner was about to be punished. John looked at his twin, only he was asleep, exhausted from the lovemaking and the shock. We were alone. I breathed casually as our eyes interlocked with each other. John's eyes raked my body, examining where he could pleasure me the most. For a time, he eyed only my breasts. They mesmerized him. Typical men. Afawhiawhile I was threw waiting for him to make the first move, I slid down the bed, under his legs, rubbing my center was his. He moaned, suddenly grabbing my left leg, feeling around it. He bent his head down, licking my flesh from my kneecap to my ankle and back. I moaned, grasping the sheets, tossing my head about.
"Gods John, that feels so good!" I cried.
He smiled back roguishly, continuing his quest of my leg. I felt the sweat around my forehead, falling into motion with the sound of my breath and heart. But after feeling his tongue near my center, I breathed harshly, arching my back, screaming. He backed off as I shook violently after the orgasm, but soon calmed my body down by silent kisses to my abdomen.
It wasn't enough for me. I wanted more. I tapped his shoulder, bringing his face up to mine. He stopped midway, staring at my breasts before he plunged into them, licking around the curves, his hands conscientiously flying around my bod
"I
"I love you." My voice rasped, causing John to stop momentarily. My eyes opened, staring back at him as if I said something wrong to spoil the moment. I even pulled the covers over my breasts, looking at him. "John? John?"
He didn't even say anything. He just stood up from the bed, turning his back on me. I don't even know why it bothered him. I did love him. That wasn't a secret, so why was he scared? I stood up, dropping the blanket behind me to cover the twin as I walked behind John, kissing his shoulder. It didn't work. I got no response.
"John, stop this! You're scaring me."
John turned back to me, staring. "How can we have this life, Aeryn, honestly?"
I shrugged. "I don't understand. What are you talking about?"
He nodded to his twin and I understood. "I mean, there are two of and one of you. We can't do this. This isn't the way it should be."
I frowned, taking his hand but he refused me. "Then, what is the way it's supposed to be, John? Tell me."
"It's supposed to be, just you and me, only us and only our love. Only now, we have to share it. We both have to share you and I'm not sure I want someone else touching you and loving you."
"John, we'll find some wo mao make it work. We will." I cried.
"How?"
I smiled, "For one thing, tonight was...it was intoxicating and new. I've never had that done to me before and I have to admit, I actually liked it."
At that, John laughed silently reaching for my hand. "I love you, John Chricton, and I think, after tonight, I would hate for the two of you to abandon me all together. In truth, you are both different in your own ways. You're not the same." I stated.
Finally, he turned to me smiling. He reached up with his right hand and gently caressed my cheek. He faced me completely, bracin sho shoulders. His hand trailed down my back and felt the coldest chill run down with him. This was our time. Not two John's my John, the man I've loved for three years and will love for eternity. He looked me over briefly, and then smiled. With that cue, I dropped the blanket covering me. With his hands, his fingers ran down my sides, lightly tickling my breasts. I gasped at his touch. Frill, I wanted him so badly.
"Aeryn?"
"Yes." I replied, staring into his ocean blue eyes.
"I want you. I want all of you. I want to feel inside of you. You're my whole world. I can't ever live without you, Aeryn. I live and I breath because of you." He said. John leaned over slightly, whispering into my ear. "Let me in. Open the door, Aeryn and let me in."
I smiled, kissing his cheek. "You can come in, John. I welcome you."
After that moment, I felt John kiss my neck and center, I felt I almost lost my balance. Oh Frill, I wanted him!
~~
I remember when I was with Volrack, I never felt such an explosion of passion. I never felt "real love". All that was between was, was just playful sex. Nothing else. But with John, I didn't feel that. I felt a hole in heart filled with emotion waiting to be released and it was. When I was with Volrack, I didn't understand how to feel. It was new experience for me, still is. As a Peace Keeper, you were trained to imprison all your emotions. I know. I did that for as long as I can remember but the moment I met John, became friends with him, understood him and became his lover, I could release that emotion and let it run wild. And that was exactly what I did.
We had waited so long, I couldn't do it anymore. We both held our emotions close. Now, it was time.
John scooted over, brushing his pelvis against mine. I felt a small shudder at first, but nothing else. His hands brushed down along my sides as he enveloped me center. My hands raked his hair as I moaned silently, my heart racing within my chest. He consumed me whole; I could feel it. But I wanted more, so much more. His flesh, his skin, everything. I cupped his chin, forcing him to look at me. He saw my eyes, my lust, my need and he understood. He brushed some of bangs away, brushing my cheek. I grabbed his hand in mid-motion and began to lick his fingers one by one. He shut eyes savoring the taste of my tongue on his flesh.
"Oh Gods Aeryn, now I know we can do more than that, baby." He cried.
I smiled, letting go of his hand. "I thought you'd never ask." I nodded to bed. John smiled as I took his hand, guiding him. I lied, spreading my arms on both sides, while my legs ravaged the covers. I hadn't yet to cover my breasts, mostly because I wanted our experience too not only to be magical, but an adventure. I bit my lip. "John, I can't wait all day for you. Come to me. I want you, I want to you you."
John smirked, crawling on top my of me. He even grabbed my wrists, shocking me. "All right, sweet heart, so you want to play, huh? How do we play?"
I bent my head, licking his nose and face. "However you want to. I don't care."
He released my wrists, both his hands tickling my sides. He liked that. That was the third time he's done it. I laughed. "What are you trying to do? Make me laugh? I'm not ticklish, John."
"No?"
I nodded. "Are you?"
He only smirked, silencing me with a gentle kiss. It still wasn't fair but it didn't matter. I stopped kissing him and smiled. "John?"
"What?"
My smile as I thought of the idea. "Stay here a moment. I need to get something." As I moved from beneath him, the tips of my breasts, rubbing his chest. He stared after me, wandering what I was up to.
"Aeryn..."
I turned back, holding a scarf in my hand and some rope. John looked at her skeptically and nodded no slightly but I was all ready on my way towards the bed. He began to protest but I shushed him, tying both his wrists to the bed and then blindfolding him.
"Uh Aeryn, what are doing?"
I smiled. "I want this to be an adventure."
"Adventure, huh? Just what type of adventure?"
I crawled over him, running my lips across his chest, rubbing the sides of his tee-tee. John wanted to catch me as I roamed about, but his restraints kept him from doing so. I then scooted down his legs, brushing the tips of my flesh against his chest. John moaned, inhaling the smell of my skin. "Oh, so sweet, Aeryn, so sweet..." he mumbled.
"I'm glad you think so." I returned, rubbing my mound with his. "Now, how should we do this?"
He smiled. "I don't know, baby. You're the one in charge here. It's your call, but whatever you do, do it good."
I smiled, blowing on his chest. John jumped slightly, as I backed up the blows with light kisses. It was meant to please him but it sent chills down my spine. I raked my hands over his chest, pressing hard against him. Though it was only a few arns, it seemed like he was asleep because he was quiet. To test that idea, I bent my head down, licking his inside. John jumped, moaning all over. I liked it there, so I snuggled my head between his legs, closing them tight around my face but not too much to suffocate me.
"John?"
"Hmm, sexy thing?"
I smiled, "Wake up the clone."
He frowned, "Uh, Aeryn, I don't know if I can do that..."
I grabbed his thighs, digging my nails into him and continued, "Wake him up!"
John thought a minute then howled, causing the twin to promptly wake up. He looked around, scanning the room until he laid eyes on John and I. He grinned devilishly, eyeing me. I winked back at him, removing my head from him, my eyes hungry. He caught the stare, trampling over John, meeting my lips.
He whispered something into my ear and I laughed, whispera rea reply. I glanced at John, then at the twin. I then reached down, feeling his tee-tee, rubbing it, while I kissed and gently nibbled around his skin. He moaned, kissing my shoulder and neck in response.
"Oh Gods, Aeryn, you taste so good..."
I smiled, pushing back onto the bed and running my body over his, my nipples trailing his skin, kissing his chest until I reached his center. I stopped, snugly placing my head between his legs, licking his inside. He moaned, bracing the sheets as I continued to lick his inside, my fingernails digging into his thighs. His moans grew louder as I found myself moaning along with him. I stopped licking him, turning my head, swiping down his leg and back - our hearts and our bodies becoming one.
John felt this and he started to breathe harshly, listening to us pleasure ourselves. He his head moved to and throws, unable to take his torment. He wanted to break free and become a player in this game, but I continued to please the twin. He smirked back at me as I signaled to continue but moan and gasp, making it look like we were still exchanging fluids.
"Oh Gods John, you are so good. Don't stop, Frill, don't stop! I - oh, oh..."
John breathed heavily, his mouth gaping as he listened to us. I smiled at him, feeling cruel for pulling this stunt but John started it. "Oh Aeryn, baby, you are so sweet, so sweet, you sexy thang!" He smiled, adding a moan as I moaned along with him, laughing silently.
Finally, I held out my hand, ceasing the torment as I crawled over John, whispering into his ear, "Gotcha."
John frowned as I removed the blindfold from his eyes and loosening his bonds. I belted over laughing as John nodded his head, pouncing on me, holding me tight against the bed.
"John, relax, it was joke! And quite funny."
He nodded, pressing tightly against my body and I knew he was taking it as a joke anymore. I frowned, nodding to the other John to put his clothes and leave. This was between us. No more games and no more torments for this was a battle of whits.
As John tied me to the bed, I nodded furiously, though I was almost aroused by what he planned on doing. I licked my lips as he grabbed the blindfold I used on him and tightened it over my eyes. I began to protest but nothing came out of my mouth and wandered if he gagged me as well. I know he couldn't have. I didn't feel cloth over my mouth, except licking my own lips. He scurried off the bed, talking to the other John. They giggled with each other than it was silence. I honestly though they were going to leave my tied up, nude and blindfolded, but I knew John wasn't like that. He wasn't cruel but I still had to know.
"John? John, what's going on?"
No answer. All was silence until I felt one of them crawl on top of me, licking my flesh. I moaned as he kissed around my breasts, nibbling at my left nipple. I groaned, upon feeling another set of lips licking my delicate spot. They were going to pleasure me over and over until I said sorry and ended this game. But no. I wasn't, not yet. It was only a joke, so to me, it didn't matter. Besides, before I was going to apologize, I wanted to surrender to both of them. I wanted to surrender to their pleasures and passion.
One of them, I don't care which one, sucked at my naval. I felt like melting. Then I felt my legs being spread apart and someone's tongue lick me. Oh Gods, it felt so good. My body convulsed, but one them held me down tightly, steadying myst ast and legs. After settling me down, he moved to my ear, whispering something. I moaned. Whatever it was he said, I didn't hear. As long as I heard his sweet voice, that was enough to drive me crazy. I wanted to remove my bonds and exact my revenge, but it was hopeless.
I cried upon feeling John consume my flesh. My body ached, but I didn't care. "Oh Gods, feels so good, so good..."
John stopped what he was doing, lay his chest on top of me and smiled, "Surrender?"
I nodded no. "Never."
He huffed, sliding down my body and kissing my belly while the other John stretched my leg, massaging and licking my flesh. I wailed as he pushed harder. His hand trailed down from my ankle to my thigh. The ecstasy. I felt my temperature rise higher above regular levels for a normal Sabaccan and knew I was about ready. My body began to shake violently. John moved down from my belly button and began to kiss my mound. I cried, my thighs brushing his face. He continued to kiss me, lightly keeping my thighs down with his hands.
They both knew was almost ready but would not have it. They wanted to me to suffer first. I wanted to suffer but I couldn't stop what was about to come. Finally, I grabbed his neck between my thighs. He began to push them apart but I was stronger and held his neck. John stared at me. He moved from my side and began to kiss my breasts, hoping I would loosen my grip. I did slightly but regained it, lost it, regained it, lost it, regained it, lost it until I grew tired and gave in.
He moved closer to my ear and sm, "S, "Surrender?"
I was quiet, contemplating if it was too early to give in or if I did, would I seem weak. I nodded no. John only shrugged, brushing his hand against my navel. He felt around it, massaging it as the other John continued to lick my mound as before. Only this time, he was careful not to invoke my wrath. My body thrashed about. John settled hisd ond on my breast, rubbing the tip.
"Oh Gods, John!"
He smiled as the twin thrusted harder into me. Our bodies moved together in motion, in sync with each other though I had no control over mine. The twin moved from my mound to my side as John fumbled my bust, playing with them like they were toys. He bent down again, licking my neck.
"Ever graceful, Aeryn. I commend you for your stubbornness, but I have to ask..."
"Do I give up? No. Not yet." I replied.
John sighed as he motioned the twin to stop. He lay down on top of me, kissing my lips. I moaned, taking in his breath. We were like that until the twin joined in, reaching between John and I, caressing the skin around my center. At that point, it was enough to drive me crazy and give in, but no. I wanted more, so much more.
"You're a greedy woman, Aeryn Sun." John whispered. I smiled. The twin continued his motion but at a slower pace as John stared down at me, nodding. "You know, Aeryn, all I really want is an apology for before. I'll ask nothing else of you."
"I know, John, but that's just it. I don't want you to leave." I paused, gasping. "I want this moment. Just give me this moment, John. Please."
John reached over my head, releasing my bonds and untying my blindfold. The twin stopped, peering up at me. I smiled back, sitting up between them. The twin sat at my back while John sat in the front. I stared at him for the longest moment. It couldn't have been more than a few microns before the twin placed his hands around my waist and started to kiss my neck. John scooted over, staring into my eyes until he kissed me.
The End
By obi's girl
I remember when I had to deal with before. Something happened, a blurb or something. There were two of them. The first one looked like frill, then the other one, looked like a pre-historic version of him. But even that, I could handle but this. This was different. There was Chricton, and then there was his twin. Same style of walk, speak, behavior and same passion...probably the same passion the real Chricton felt for me. The first time I saw them, I wasn't sure how to approach the situation. They were just there and regardless of the situation, the "other" would remain on Moya for a long time. It wasn't going to be easy. None of it was. I shook my head, heading down another tear, bumping into him. He smiled back at me, only from looking at him, I wasn't sure if it was my Chricton or he.
"Hello, John." I simply said, smiling back.
"Hey. Say, I was heading towards Tier 17. Would you care to join me?" he replied, smiling back. "If you're busy...."
I nodded no furiously. "No, I'm not."
He sighed, glancing down the hall, as if expecting someone else to show up. Then turned to me again, extending his arm to me. I took it willingly, still smiling painfully back at him.
Standing out on Tier 17 was good for me. I was able to clear my thoughts, thoughts that were jumbled up over who my real Chricton was. I smiled half-heartedly. I should know. I've known the man for three years. I don't even know why I was fighting with myself. As I slipped into a more drowsy state, I felt arms crawl around my waist and began to feel kisses on my neck. I was hesitant to pull away from him because I didn't know it was the clone or the real John, so I stayed, feeling his kisses on me. Then, after thinking of the word "clone" I abruptly pulled out his arms, startling him.
"Aeryn, I...did I do something wrong?" he asked, staring at me.
I nodded, holding my chin high. "No, you didn't do anything wrong, John. It's just.... are you, you?"
He looked puzzled for a moment until he realized what I was talking about and looked back at me. "Of course, I'm me. You know that. I'm the same John Chricton, the same ape you fell in love with."
I smiled back, but somehow, I didn't feel it was him. "I'm sorry, John. This is new for me. Before, I just had one of you to deal with. Now, I have two of you and it's confusing."
John walked over, smiling again and placing his hands on my waist. He leaned his head over, kissing my forehead and smelling my hair. "It's me, Aeryn. Nothing's changed."
I nodded again, pulling away slightly but not too much. I didn't know I didn't just move away from him completely. I didn't know him. His touch was the same, but he was different. I turned away as a small tear left my eye. For the first time in my life, I wasn't sure how to act and feel. He saw my tear and turned my face back to him. He held my chin for a moment, and then his lips touched mine. By this point, I should have run from his arms, but I didn't. I struggled inwardly thinking I should leave at any minute, but I found my arms found their way to his neck and I began to kiss him even harder, something that shocked him but complied, kissing me back with equal force.
"John..." she said, between kisses. "I can't do this."
He ignored my plight; hands trailing down my back and sides. They slithered, giving her chills, exciting thrills. It felt so good to be held by him, or whoever it was. I didn't know who it was but it felt good. Finally, John loosed his grip on me, enough for me to back up slightly to prepare for escape. His tongue dove deeper into my mouth, causing me to question what was really going on...until I felt another pair of eyes on me. I turned my head to face John. He looked at me in disbelief, glaring at the man beside me.
Now, I knew to let go. He dropped his hands from my waist as I inched away from him but walked towards the John I knew and loved. I smiled tenderly at him only he didn't buy it and looked passed me at his twin. I would have glared back at him but my eyes were fixated on John. His eyes finally met mine and he smiled slightly. He walked towards me, slipping his arms around me the same way the other John did. He kissed my right ear, whispering something to me. I wasn't sure what it was and I didn't care.
After awhile, I felt another body at my back, kissing my neck. It was frelling erotic. "Hey Aeryn, why don't we take this inside. It's cold out here." John murmured (the John in front of me, not at my back).
I simply nodded, edging my way from between them. I walked towards the door, smiling devilishly.
~~
I was inside my quarters for no more than a few microns before I heard the door shut completely. The sheets of the bed were ruffled by one of them while the other stood close behind me. I didn't care which John it was. His arms, his scent and flesh. There were no distinctive differences between them. They were perfect matches, only in bed...that was another question. His strong breath drove moans out of me, but even that was enough to make me melt. He kissed my neck briefly; small kisses as I just stood there, inhaling his scent. I don't even know why I refused him for two years; if this was the way he made me felt.
I swirled out of his arms, catching the attention of the other Chricton. He didn't say anything except stare at me. I turned my back to them as I unbuttoned my vest, dropping it to the floor. It was only off for a few microns before I felt deep kisses trail down my back and arms. It also wasn't long after I felt another pair of lips on me, only this one - his hands roamed my back and found their way to my front, tickling my breasts. I laughed, tilting my head to allow John's kisses trail my neck. I didn't even have to touch my pants. The clone, I think it was him, removed them for me, as the real John grabbed my hands, holding them tightly while he played with my breasts some more.
I shook my head, signaling the twin to free my braids from their bonds. He tugged at the lace for a while, almost frustrated before John loosened my hands so I could remove the lace for him. He caught one of my arms briefly, licking my skin before he let it go. After I loosened my hair, I gazed at the both and smiled.
"Now, how do we do this?"
John glanced at his twin briefly, and then nodded to me. He didn't even say anything. He just grabbed my body, pressing my breasts hard against his chest. I glared at him, as if challenging him to do something and he did. They both did. The twin, he began removed his vest and shirt as John pulled me to the bed. I slithered beneath its covers, and then smiled up at him teasingly. His eyes, they were craving for me, they both were. A micron later, I felt the twin beside me. He sniffed my hair as an animal would sniff its prey. I stared back at John and lost my breath. I wanted them both.
"John?" I questioned.
He glanced at his twin, and then removed his vest and shirt. I marveled at his body. It was so beautiful. Then he began to reach for his pants. He removed his gun first, dropping it onto the ground, along with his pants. I closed my eyes briefly, my bosom heaving with anxiety. I could all ready feel sweat of my forehead.
"Relax, Aeryn." The twin whispered, "Let us do the work."
I only nodded as John settled into the bed. I glanced at him briefly before turning over to his twin. I wanted to taste him first. As before, his arms made their way around my waist only they motioned upwards, until I felt his hands near my center. I was distracted my movement, I didn't even realize he was planting kisses on my chest while John slid his mouth down my back and thighs.
I jumped briefly but the twin's hand comforted me, telling me to relax. I couldn't stand to do no work. My hands felt his chest and muscles, wrapping my thighs around someone's legs. Again, I didn't care who it was. I didn't pick a specific spot to play with. I just dove anywhere and began sucking on his flesh. His moaned causing me to smile.
John rubbed his right hand over and down my fact, kissing every spot he came in contact with. I shook my head, still not able to believe two men were making love to me. Of course, if Jewel or Chiana ever found out, they would be so jealous about it. I felt bounds of sweat on my forehead as I suddenly stopped what I was doing, feeling overtaken by these two men who in reality, the exact same. Their moves, they were coordinated, probably because they knew how each other thought but I didn't. Each minute was a surprise and I reveled in it.
My John turned me over, feeling my damp cheek and head. He smiled at me as his hand roamed my back and down my thighs. I gasped, feeling his touch and smiled wickedly. We stared at each for a brief arn or two before John positioned himself over me, his strong arms supporting from falling down. I could feel his breath. It was ragged but soft and his heart. I could hear his heart pounding in sync with my breathing and my own heart. An instant connection, bond and I knew. I wouldn't hold anything back from him. I never could, my passion, my love - he was someone I always wanted to be with, always wanted to love back and not feel ashamed of it. Finally, he bent down, kissing my lips lightly. It was only a small brush at first, then a fuller, more passionate kiss between lovers.
The other Chricton didn't even interrupt. He just lay there, staring up at the ceiling. He must have felt neglected, because he started to whistle a tune. I abruptly opened my eyes, nodded to john as I turned over to the twin. I kissed his shoulder a couple times before I sat up, straddling my thighs over his chest. His mouth dropped, surprised to see me there. I licked my lips, and then bent down, licking his chest and planting small kisses where I could.
He laughed stupidly, unsure of what else to do, which I expected from him. Then, I whipped my head up, smacking his face with my hair. I began to move my hands down and up his chest, even touching as far as his center. At the same time, John straddled himself at my back, lightly kissing my bare skin. I moved farther down, settling my butt near his center and positioning my vagina as close as I could. It took an arn before he started to feel what was happening. We both moaned, feeling the connection between us. It was a soft moan at first, then, as it grew stronger, we cried. I felt like dropping to my side but John supported me from falling. I turned me head to him briefly, planting a small kiss on his forehead.
I turned to the twin. His face and eyes were astonished. He looked like an innocent child who just discovered thinthing truly remarkable. I didn't need to wait for what he had so say. I knew. So, I bent down, bracing his arms on the bed, kissing him whole. As I kissed him, I felt our hearts beat in a coordinated motion, our breaths the same.
I continued to kiss the twin, as I felt John's hands trail down my back. They stopped briefly, reaching my front and cuddling my breaths, playing with them. I let out a small moan as he touched them, but quickly regained once they moved down to my butt. I kissed the twin one last time before turning to John completely, nodding no to him.
He smiled back as I unstraddled the twin's chest and pushed John down on the bed, still smiling like an ass. I bent my head down, licking his chest seductively. The tips of my center brushed him slightly as I did. John rolled his eyes as I snaked across his chest and down to his center. I even nibbled on some flesh, causing him to moan louder than his twin. John raised his hand, grasping my back, forcing me to stop. I looked at him like an innocent child. He smiled at me, breathing more heavily bef before. "Aeryn...." he breathed.
"Yes, John?" I smiled back.
"I want you. I want your body." He whispered, breathing a little slowly in between.
I smiled back, lying down on the bed. I placed my hands under the pillow almost like I was a prisoner was about to be punished. John looked at his twin, only he was asleep, exhausted from the lovemaking and the shock. We were alone. I breathed casually as our eyes interlocked with each other. John's eyes raked my body, examining where he could pleasure me the most. For a time, he eyed only my breasts. They mesmerized him. Typical men. Afawhiawhile I was threw waiting for him to make the first move, I slid down the bed, under his legs, rubbing my center was his. He moaned, suddenly grabbing my left leg, feeling around it. He bent his head down, licking my flesh from my kneecap to my ankle and back. I moaned, grasping the sheets, tossing my head about.
"Gods John, that feels so good!" I cried.
He smiled back roguishly, continuing his quest of my leg. I felt the sweat around my forehead, falling into motion with the sound of my breath and heart. But after feeling his tongue near my center, I breathed harshly, arching my back, screaming. He backed off as I shook violently after the orgasm, but soon calmed my body down by silent kisses to my abdomen.
It wasn't enough for me. I wanted more. I tapped his shoulder, bringing his face up to mine. He stopped midway, staring at my breasts before he plunged into them, licking around the curves, his hands conscientiously flying around my bod
"I
"I love you." My voice rasped, causing John to stop momentarily. My eyes opened, staring back at him as if I said something wrong to spoil the moment. I even pulled the covers over my breasts, looking at him. "John? John?"
He didn't even say anything. He just stood up from the bed, turning his back on me. I don't even know why it bothered him. I did love him. That wasn't a secret, so why was he scared? I stood up, dropping the blanket behind me to cover the twin as I walked behind John, kissing his shoulder. It didn't work. I got no response.
"John, stop this! You're scaring me."
John turned back to me, staring. "How can we have this life, Aeryn, honestly?"
I shrugged. "I don't understand. What are you talking about?"
He nodded to his twin and I understood. "I mean, there are two of and one of you. We can't do this. This isn't the way it should be."
I frowned, taking his hand but he refused me. "Then, what is the way it's supposed to be, John? Tell me."
"It's supposed to be, just you and me, only us and only our love. Only now, we have to share it. We both have to share you and I'm not sure I want someone else touching you and loving you."
"John, we'll find some wo mao make it work. We will." I cried.
"How?"
I smiled, "For one thing, tonight was...it was intoxicating and new. I've never had that done to me before and I have to admit, I actually liked it."
At that, John laughed silently reaching for my hand. "I love you, John Chricton, and I think, after tonight, I would hate for the two of you to abandon me all together. In truth, you are both different in your own ways. You're not the same." I stated.
Finally, he turned to me smiling. He reached up with his right hand and gently caressed my cheek. He faced me completely, bracin sho shoulders. His hand trailed down my back and felt the coldest chill run down with him. This was our time. Not two John's my John, the man I've loved for three years and will love for eternity. He looked me over briefly, and then smiled. With that cue, I dropped the blanket covering me. With his hands, his fingers ran down my sides, lightly tickling my breasts. I gasped at his touch. Frill, I wanted him so badly.
"Aeryn?"
"Yes." I replied, staring into his ocean blue eyes.
"I want you. I want all of you. I want to feel inside of you. You're my whole world. I can't ever live without you, Aeryn. I live and I breath because of you." He said. John leaned over slightly, whispering into my ear. "Let me in. Open the door, Aeryn and let me in."
I smiled, kissing his cheek. "You can come in, John. I welcome you."
After that moment, I felt John kiss my neck and center, I felt I almost lost my balance. Oh Frill, I wanted him!
~~
I remember when I was with Volrack, I never felt such an explosion of passion. I never felt "real love". All that was between was, was just playful sex. Nothing else. But with John, I didn't feel that. I felt a hole in heart filled with emotion waiting to be released and it was. When I was with Volrack, I didn't understand how to feel. It was new experience for me, still is. As a Peace Keeper, you were trained to imprison all your emotions. I know. I did that for as long as I can remember but the moment I met John, became friends with him, understood him and became his lover, I could release that emotion and let it run wild. And that was exactly what I did.
We had waited so long, I couldn't do it anymore. We both held our emotions close. Now, it was time.
John scooted over, brushing his pelvis against mine. I felt a small shudder at first, but nothing else. His hands brushed down along my sides as he enveloped me center. My hands raked his hair as I moaned silently, my heart racing within my chest. He consumed me whole; I could feel it. But I wanted more, so much more. His flesh, his skin, everything. I cupped his chin, forcing him to look at me. He saw my eyes, my lust, my need and he understood. He brushed some of bangs away, brushing my cheek. I grabbed his hand in mid-motion and began to lick his fingers one by one. He shut eyes savoring the taste of my tongue on his flesh.
"Oh Gods Aeryn, now I know we can do more than that, baby." He cried.
I smiled, letting go of his hand. "I thought you'd never ask." I nodded to bed. John smiled as I took his hand, guiding him. I lied, spreading my arms on both sides, while my legs ravaged the covers. I hadn't yet to cover my breasts, mostly because I wanted our experience too not only to be magical, but an adventure. I bit my lip. "John, I can't wait all day for you. Come to me. I want you, I want to you you."
John smirked, crawling on top my of me. He even grabbed my wrists, shocking me. "All right, sweet heart, so you want to play, huh? How do we play?"
I bent my head, licking his nose and face. "However you want to. I don't care."
He released my wrists, both his hands tickling my sides. He liked that. That was the third time he's done it. I laughed. "What are you trying to do? Make me laugh? I'm not ticklish, John."
"No?"
I nodded. "Are you?"
He only smirked, silencing me with a gentle kiss. It still wasn't fair but it didn't matter. I stopped kissing him and smiled. "John?"
"What?"
My smile as I thought of the idea. "Stay here a moment. I need to get something." As I moved from beneath him, the tips of my breasts, rubbing his chest. He stared after me, wandering what I was up to.
"Aeryn..."
I turned back, holding a scarf in my hand and some rope. John looked at her skeptically and nodded no slightly but I was all ready on my way towards the bed. He began to protest but I shushed him, tying both his wrists to the bed and then blindfolding him.
"Uh Aeryn, what are doing?"
I smiled. "I want this to be an adventure."
"Adventure, huh? Just what type of adventure?"
I crawled over him, running my lips across his chest, rubbing the sides of his tee-tee. John wanted to catch me as I roamed about, but his restraints kept him from doing so. I then scooted down his legs, brushing the tips of my flesh against his chest. John moaned, inhaling the smell of my skin. "Oh, so sweet, Aeryn, so sweet..." he mumbled.
"I'm glad you think so." I returned, rubbing my mound with his. "Now, how should we do this?"
He smiled. "I don't know, baby. You're the one in charge here. It's your call, but whatever you do, do it good."
I smiled, blowing on his chest. John jumped slightly, as I backed up the blows with light kisses. It was meant to please him but it sent chills down my spine. I raked my hands over his chest, pressing hard against him. Though it was only a few arns, it seemed like he was asleep because he was quiet. To test that idea, I bent my head down, licking his inside. John jumped, moaning all over. I liked it there, so I snuggled my head between his legs, closing them tight around my face but not too much to suffocate me.
"John?"
"Hmm, sexy thing?"
I smiled, "Wake up the clone."
He frowned, "Uh, Aeryn, I don't know if I can do that..."
I grabbed his thighs, digging my nails into him and continued, "Wake him up!"
John thought a minute then howled, causing the twin to promptly wake up. He looked around, scanning the room until he laid eyes on John and I. He grinned devilishly, eyeing me. I winked back at him, removing my head from him, my eyes hungry. He caught the stare, trampling over John, meeting my lips.
He whispered something into my ear and I laughed, whispera rea reply. I glanced at John, then at the twin. I then reached down, feeling his tee-tee, rubbing it, while I kissed and gently nibbled around his skin. He moaned, kissing my shoulder and neck in response.
"Oh Gods, Aeryn, you taste so good..."
I smiled, pushing back onto the bed and running my body over his, my nipples trailing his skin, kissing his chest until I reached his center. I stopped, snugly placing my head between his legs, licking his inside. He moaned, bracing the sheets as I continued to lick his inside, my fingernails digging into his thighs. His moans grew louder as I found myself moaning along with him. I stopped licking him, turning my head, swiping down his leg and back - our hearts and our bodies becoming one.
John felt this and he started to breathe harshly, listening to us pleasure ourselves. He his head moved to and throws, unable to take his torment. He wanted to break free and become a player in this game, but I continued to please the twin. He smirked back at me as I signaled to continue but moan and gasp, making it look like we were still exchanging fluids.
"Oh Gods John, you are so good. Don't stop, Frill, don't stop! I - oh, oh..."
John breathed heavily, his mouth gaping as he listened to us. I smiled at him, feeling cruel for pulling this stunt but John started it. "Oh Aeryn, baby, you are so sweet, so sweet, you sexy thang!" He smiled, adding a moan as I moaned along with him, laughing silently.
Finally, I held out my hand, ceasing the torment as I crawled over John, whispering into his ear, "Gotcha."
John frowned as I removed the blindfold from his eyes and loosening his bonds. I belted over laughing as John nodded his head, pouncing on me, holding me tight against the bed.
"John, relax, it was joke! And quite funny."
He nodded, pressing tightly against my body and I knew he was taking it as a joke anymore. I frowned, nodding to the other John to put his clothes and leave. This was between us. No more games and no more torments for this was a battle of whits.
As John tied me to the bed, I nodded furiously, though I was almost aroused by what he planned on doing. I licked my lips as he grabbed the blindfold I used on him and tightened it over my eyes. I began to protest but nothing came out of my mouth and wandered if he gagged me as well. I know he couldn't have. I didn't feel cloth over my mouth, except licking my own lips. He scurried off the bed, talking to the other John. They giggled with each other than it was silence. I honestly though they were going to leave my tied up, nude and blindfolded, but I knew John wasn't like that. He wasn't cruel but I still had to know.
"John? John, what's going on?"
No answer. All was silence until I felt one of them crawl on top of me, licking my flesh. I moaned as he kissed around my breasts, nibbling at my left nipple. I groaned, upon feeling another set of lips licking my delicate spot. They were going to pleasure me over and over until I said sorry and ended this game. But no. I wasn't, not yet. It was only a joke, so to me, it didn't matter. Besides, before I was going to apologize, I wanted to surrender to both of them. I wanted to surrender to their pleasures and passion.
One of them, I don't care which one, sucked at my naval. I felt like melting. Then I felt my legs being spread apart and someone's tongue lick me. Oh Gods, it felt so good. My body convulsed, but one them held me down tightly, steadying myst ast and legs. After settling me down, he moved to my ear, whispering something. I moaned. Whatever it was he said, I didn't hear. As long as I heard his sweet voice, that was enough to drive me crazy. I wanted to remove my bonds and exact my revenge, but it was hopeless.
I cried upon feeling John consume my flesh. My body ached, but I didn't care. "Oh Gods, feels so good, so good..."
John stopped what he was doing, lay his chest on top of me and smiled, "Surrender?"
I nodded no. "Never."
He huffed, sliding down my body and kissing my belly while the other John stretched my leg, massaging and licking my flesh. I wailed as he pushed harder. His hand trailed down from my ankle to my thigh. The ecstasy. I felt my temperature rise higher above regular levels for a normal Sabaccan and knew I was about ready. My body began to shake violently. John moved down from my belly button and began to kiss my mound. I cried, my thighs brushing his face. He continued to kiss me, lightly keeping my thighs down with his hands.
They both knew was almost ready but would not have it. They wanted to me to suffer first. I wanted to suffer but I couldn't stop what was about to come. Finally, I grabbed his neck between my thighs. He began to push them apart but I was stronger and held his neck. John stared at me. He moved from my side and began to kiss my breasts, hoping I would loosen my grip. I did slightly but regained it, lost it, regained it, lost it, regained it, lost it until I grew tired and gave in.
He moved closer to my ear and sm, "S, "Surrender?"
I was quiet, contemplating if it was too early to give in or if I did, would I seem weak. I nodded no. John only shrugged, brushing his hand against my navel. He felt around it, massaging it as the other John continued to lick my mound as before. Only this time, he was careful not to invoke my wrath. My body thrashed about. John settled hisd ond on my breast, rubbing the tip.
"Oh Gods, John!"
He smiled as the twin thrusted harder into me. Our bodies moved together in motion, in sync with each other though I had no control over mine. The twin moved from my mound to my side as John fumbled my bust, playing with them like they were toys. He bent down again, licking my neck.
"Ever graceful, Aeryn. I commend you for your stubbornness, but I have to ask..."
"Do I give up? No. Not yet." I replied.
John sighed as he motioned the twin to stop. He lay down on top of me, kissing my lips. I moaned, taking in his breath. We were like that until the twin joined in, reaching between John and I, caressing the skin around my center. At that point, it was enough to drive me crazy and give in, but no. I wanted more, so much more.
"You're a greedy woman, Aeryn Sun." John whispered. I smiled. The twin continued his motion but at a slower pace as John stared down at me, nodding. "You know, Aeryn, all I really want is an apology for before. I'll ask nothing else of you."
"I know, John, but that's just it. I don't want you to leave." I paused, gasping. "I want this moment. Just give me this moment, John. Please."
John reached over my head, releasing my bonds and untying my blindfold. The twin stopped, peering up at me. I smiled back, sitting up between them. The twin sat at my back while John sat in the front. I stared at him for the longest moment. It couldn't have been more than a few microns before the twin placed his hands around my waist and started to kiss my neck. John scooted over, staring into my eyes until he kissed me.
The End