Anything And Everything You'll Give Her

The sounds of wet flesh slapping together filled your ears, sweat rolling down your body, legs wrapping around your waist, holding you tightly, two hands stretched out, beckoning you to come closer. Every so often, Tori would mumble something, her ball gag making it intelligible. But, as distracting as that was every now and again, Nessa pulled you back in every time. Sometimes she'd let out a moan, her voice crackling in her throat as her eyes started to water. Other times, she'd lurch forward, grabbing your neck and holding you close as her body shuddered and shook. Once, she simply brushed her finger against your arm, her eyes shut in bliss. You weren't channeled by her, but you were one with her, your bodies in sync for hours on end. Whenever you felt a hint of exhaustion, you felt energy welling up inside you. You couldn't help but notice though, as practically infinite as your stamina was (almost certainly due to your exposure to channeling magic), Nessa was steadily falling behind, becoming more and more of a passive partner as the hours dragged on. Eventually, Nessa made a sound different from the usual moans and whimpers...

"No more..." Nessa mumbled, shaking her head weakly. "Can't even... think..."

"Want me to carry you to your room? The floor can't be comfy to sleep on." You panted, your hair wet with sweat as you pulled out for the first time in hours.

"You're gonna... Tori... effects..." Nessa sighed, slowly blinking several times. "Have to stay... bit longer..."

"You sure? You can just barricade the door if-"

"I need to be with you, Peter..." Nessa said, her body crackling with a blue light before everything went black...

"You're warm, even in here." A voice sighed from a warm body leaning against yours, her head against your chest.

"You are too." You sighed, glancing around at your surroundings. The old sandbox, the old swings, that old metal slide that was the BEST in the winter time... "The old playground, huh?"

"It's where I fell in love with you, you know." Nessa said, raising her head to look at you from below. "You'd always..."

"Push you on the swings and stuff, yeah. Before I moved away..."

"Yeah. You... you were always so much bigger than me, I..."

"Being 8 years older does that."

"You don't think it's wrong, do you?" Nessa asked, letting out a long sigh. "You've known me since before I can even remember and-"

"You're an adult, I don't think it's wrong." You said with a smile. "Do you think it's wrong?"

"No... but others mi-"

"Yeah, well, fuck 'em." You laughed, squeezing Nessa tighter. "We're the only ones with opinions that matter in our relationship!" You shouted, a thought occurring as you said that. "Okay, maybe Tori's opinion too... although she doesn't speak for you, you know, so..."

"I... I don't know what I'd do without you, Peter." Nessa whispered, taking a deep breath. "Would I still be in my room, staring at cameras all day, hiding whenever the mailman would show up? Would I... I don't even know if I'd still be here, I was in a bad place back then."

"Hey, I..." You muttered, trying to word the next words correctly. "Don't talk about that. Or even think about that. That's an order, and you gotta follow it, courtesy of... Tango, right?"

"The effects don't work in here, that's-"

"I'm saying that as the man who loves you, alright? You don't even know how good it felt just seeing you smile that first time. So... keep smiling. For me."

"You..."

"I know, I'm being cheesy and everything! Sue me! I-"

"I'll do it." Nessa whispered, tilting her head up to kiss your chin as your vision started to fade. "It won't be an act either, I'm really so happy around you..."

You were gasping, sweat pouring off your body as your senses returned. You knew in an instant that Nessa was trying her hardest to hold the channeling together out of sheer will. You couldn't even focus on your name or your memories mixing together, the sound of lightning crackling around in your ears filtering out any thoughts. You were conflicted, your hands shaking against the floor they pushed against as your vision blurred. All of you, Nessa and Peter both, wanted to be together like this, to truly become one. But, equally, you knew how painful this was for Nessa to hold your existence together like this. How she'd almost certainly pass out the second this ended, wiped of any energy she might've had left. Tears in your eyes, you balled your hands into fists and sat up, giving yourself a hug as the separation began in earnest, the sensation of your entire being tearing apart growing unbearable. "I love you! Quit forcing it!!" You found yourself shouting over and over as your senses went numb...

"Mmmm... Peter..." Nessa murmured, tugging on your arm as you stood up. "Sorry I couldn't..."

"You're good. Now get some rest." You whispered, smiling at Nessa. "Sure you got enough blankets?"

"Mmmhmm."

"Holler if you need anything." You said, giving Nessa a quick kiss goodbye before rubbing her forehead with a smile. "And you thought I couldn't carry you, dummy."

"You could only do that because you're..." Nessa mumbled, drifting off as her eyes fell shut. Hardly a second later, she was snoring, completely and totally over her limit from a combination of hours of sex and her forcing the channeling.

Quietly, you snuck out, giving a final look to Nessa before heading back to your bedroom. Once there, you shut your door and locked it. Tori was still awake, albeit tied up and deprived of most of her senses. Gulping, you walked over, removing the ball gag as Tori mumbled in her confusion at suddenly being able to talk again.

"Finally, you're here!" Tori giggled, drool running down her chin. "What'd you do to Nessa?! Something naughty, right? You'll do the same to me, right?!"

"I just-" You started before stopping, your cheeks growing hot as you realized Tori's headphones were still on. Glad that no one saw that, you removed them before clearing her throat. "I gave her what she wanted. That's all."

"What she wanted?! I'M GETTING THE SAME-"

"You are, yeah. Within reason." You whispered, brushing Tori's navel with your hand, making her arch her back from the sudden sensation. "Wanna stay tied up?"

"NO! I WANNA-"

"No leaving this room. Deal?"

"C'monnnnnnnn! What if I gotttttttta p-"

"I'll tie you up again and walk you to the bathroom."

"Pfft. Don't wanna drink it? I'm feeling kinky as fuck tonight, why not join me? Open up and-"

"I'm leaving." You grunted, taking a step back.

"Fine. You win. I don't have to go anyway." Tori grumbled, a scowl appearing in wrinkles on the blindfold. "Do me a favor."

"What is it?"

"Bottom of the box with all this stuff in it. There's a pink thing in there. It'll look familiar."

"Oookay..." You muttered, digging through the box and grabbing... this did feel familiar. The length, girth, in every single way other than the material, it was identical...

"You got two options. A, use that silicone copy of yours and your own at the same time. One dick like normal ain't gotta cut it, courtesy of Hoof-Hearted's rebellious personality rubbing off for tonight, making me kinky as shit for a bit. And eventually, I'm guessing Nessa's not in here anymore, it's gonna spread to you too, you know. Anyway, Option B... you get Kelly in here, **** me inside, and I become your fleshlight. Use that 'toy mode' setting and my whole body gets filled in and filled up."

"What?! Why would-"

"I'm actively resisting the urge to start flailing around to break out of these fuzzy cuffs, Pete." Tori said, scrunching up her face. "I need some weird shit tonight. And unless you've got any more spicy ideas in that noggin, that's what you've got to work with. Now, about my blindfold..."