| 1. | [100moods] 92. Surprised | Sparrow x Frost, last-name basis | 2. | [15pairings] look who's on top | top!Simon x Frost not during groupsex | 3. | [50harlequins] Spoiled Rich Girl and Poor Boy | Circle!Sparrow x Victor!Frost | 4. | Alduin x F!DB x M!DB, corruption & Shout!Sex | 5. | [15pairings] indecent exposure | Galen x Frost, seduction |
| 6. | Avery x Rylan x Jackson, dubcon & sex pollen | 7. | Caderyn catches Charon x Adrasteia | 8. | [15pairings] men | Simon x Sam, first time | 9. | [citrus-taste | Kinkier Table] 44. masturbation | Sparrow x Frost | 10. | [alphabetasoup] Hades | Sparrow x Frost |
| 11. | Dark!Hera x everyone AU | 12. | demon!Rylan x Avery x Ion, dubcon (Susanne & Myles Die AU) | 13. | Dom!M!Dragonborn x slave!Ancano x slave!Ondolemar, mindbreak | 14. | Domme!Esmeralda x slave!Scorpius x slave!Octavius, noncon & mindbreak | 15. | Dom!Sigurd x slave!Charon x slave!Caderyn x slave!Zephyrus (+ Adrasteia) |
| 16. | [citrus-taste] K-2. table | Sparrow x Simon x Nadia | 17. | [citrus-taste] 26. harems | Harem/Parabellum Crossover | 18. | [paranormal25] 23. writer's choice, tentacles | 19. | Malene x Ancano, fantasy AU & arranged marriage | 20. | [Maze of Fiends] Mate or Die AU |
| 21. | M!DB x M!Werewolf, hentai physiology & urethral penetration | 22. | [over-look] play dead | Izzy x Octavian, necrophilia roleplay | 23. | [smut-69] oil | Sparrow x Frost | 24. | [smut-69] orgy | Sparrow x Frost x Simon x Nadia x Loretta x Izzy | 25. | [lover100] S-61. secret | Sparrow x Frost |
| 26. | [lover-100] S-27. threesome | Sparrow x Frost x Galen | 27. | [citrus-taste] K-47. in public | Sparrow x Frost x Galen | 28. | Zevran x Lyna x King!Alistair, roleplay/raceplay #1 | 29. | Zevran x Lyna x King!Alistair, roleplay/raceplay #2 |
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Ride [3/?]
Galen's smirk broke into a grin. "Especially with all these bastards watching."
Sparrow glanced away from him, her gaze sweeping once more across the room. There were still plenty of eyes on them, she realized; scattered all around, there were a few curious onlookers who were staring at them openly, and there were plenty more who kept glancing in their direction, obviously hoping for something interesting to happen. If anything interesting did, she knew--and it would if Galen had its way--those gazes wouldn't stray from her again tonight.
She wondered why on earth that didn't bother her as much as she was sure it should.
Turning back to him with the faintest hint of a smile on her lips, Sparrow watched the way his eyes lit up. He knew she was considering it, truly considering it for the first time, and the look of eager hope on his face was more persuasive than anything he or Frost or any of the rest of them had said to her in the past three and a half years.
Sparrow reached out to him, took his jaw in her hand, and pulled him forward into a kiss. He gasped against her, so soft and quiet that she might not even have noticed it if she hadn't been so close to him, but now that she caught it, it only spurred her on. She leaned forward, her unoccupied hand moving down to seizing his hip and urge him closer, and he obeyed her eagerly; in less than a second, he was seated in Frost's lap, one of his hands on her own hip and the other on one of her breasts as his mouth moved hungrily against her own.
To her surprise, though, he was the one who broke the kiss first. "Please tell me we're really going to do this," he breathed, and Frost stared at her just as expectantly.
Her hand wandered down from his hip to the front of his pants, and his faint moan as she flicked open the button was exactly the approval she'd been hoping to hear. "Depends on what you mean by this," she answered quietly, and her hand moved back to his hip for a moment to push it back gently. "Sit down, facing out. You're the one who gets off on being seen, darling, so you're the one they're going to see."
Galen moved eagerly, seating himself in Frost's lap without so much as an acknowledgment of the other man; Frost, though, didn't seem to mind in the least. If anything, his surprise was already quickly fading into compliance as eager as Galen's own; Sparrow watched Galen shudder as Frost brushed Galen's hair behind his shoulder and clear of his neck, and the younger man let out a shameless moan as Frost's lips touched his neck.
Sparrow's hands moved back to his pants, pulling the front flap open so she could slip her hand between the fold of fabric and brush against the growing bulge tenting the boxers underneath. She leaned into him, curled up against Frost's side and nestled so close to Galen's body that her lips were pressed right beside his ear as he lay back against her husband's chest. "This is what you've been hoping for all along, isn't it?" she whispered, grinning as he shivered again. "For the two of us to fuck you here, so each and every other man and woman in the Circle knows exactly who you belong to?" She nipped at his ear, wondering just how much Frost was enjoying the sensation of the younger man squirming in his lap. "Is that what you want, Galen?"
His answering, "Yes!" came out absolutely breathless, and Sparrow grinned against his skin as she kissed it, her hand slipping through the opening in the front of his boxers, and he groaned again, jerking when she wrapped her fingers around his cock.
Even with his obvious enthusiasm, though, Sparrow couldn't help feeling vaguely guilty; she was surprised at her own words, really, and not entirely sure where they'd come from in the first place. The sheer thought of using the word belong in a context like this one would've horrified her if it had come from any lips other than her own, and yet there was no mistaking that Galen seemed to be loving it.