Negotiating a Threesome.

A pen was pressed into my hand as Emma waited with her hands on her chin anticipating my response, "Make your choice Isaac" Emma said ignoring a noise of protest from Nina.

"You are not suggesting that I participate in this fantasy are you Emma?" Nina asked with a frown, folding her arms, "You know my history. I do not enjoy being an experiment. Why me? Why not Sarah? Why not anyone else?"

"You know how Sarah is," Emma said with a shrug that explained nothing.

"Expand," Nina said in clipped tones that conveyed an underlying annoyance, but there was something more in her voice. A slight waver that conveyed something more. Indeed, there was no sign of a glare as she met Emma's innocent expression, but a red flush slowly bloomed on her neck spreading like a meandering tide. Red lips and rosy cheeks, Nina's features were schooled plain. Her expression was blank like a mask, but in the pause a crack appeared in her façade, the lower corner of her lip was nipped slightly by a canine.

"Because she makes it feel like love," Emma declared simply, her voice calm and unflinching despite Nina's inquisitive stare, "Sarah and I. We're similar in some ways. We need to feel that emotional connection with our partner. I get joy and sexual satisfaction from hurting Isaac," Emma let out a low frustrated breath before continuing", and Sarah on the other hand. She loves the chase and the fantasy from a partner that truly has feelings for her. It's not malicious. It's real in the moment, but it never lasts. Sarah will use him until his heart dies, Isaac deserves something more than that. We're just... not ready for that next stage right now -"

"So you want me to have meaningless surrogate girlfriend sex with your boyfriend," Nina cut in sarcastically, but there was an edge of something more in her tone, a neediness, a hunger that was starting to bubble to the surface, "Do you honestly think I am going agree to that? After all, I just said about Noah, "Nina huffed, giving Emma a hurt and annoyed look. "Did you not listen to a single word I said"

"I did. But deep down" Emma's eyes bore into Nina's, I shivered slightly remembering the intensity of that stare fixed upon me, "You're just like me. You like fucking guys behind Noah's back. You always have. It's exciting isn't it?" Nina's eyes narrowed coldly, her nose flaring as anger and shame flashed in her eyes quickly before acceptance crossed her face. "And besides, Noah's just your childhood bestie, you don't owe anything to him. He's not entitled to a relationship with you and you're not entitled to be faithful to a guy who you haven't answered. Plus Isaac's your type" Emma added quickly and I swore she winked at me for the briefest moments.

"Am I?" I asked incredulously, this conversation and my life was getting weirder and weirder. After a lifetime of being an anonymous background character hearing that I was desirable was honestly almost incomprehensible to me even after I had a coven of crazy women seemingly fighting over me last week. I don't know what kind of date I expected this morning, but it definitely have Emma negotiating one of her friends into a threesome. "What makes you say that?" I couldn't help myself and dared a glance at Nina, her face was flushed and the moment her eyes met mine she jolted away, leaving only her back facing me.

"Well, it's complicated," Nina said slowly still facing away from me. I frowned staring at her back as she stayed silent, pretty hard to communicate when all you can see is - Jesus Christ - those things were so big I could see the telltale swell of her boobs even from behind. Suddenly Nina spun around red-faced and I found myself staring into her flushed face, "OK fine, I like nerdy guys, I admit it. Is that what you wanted to hear." Nina punctuated each word with a shake of her head and the blonde bangs slowly unraveled from her ear to frame the front of her face like a veil.

"I have to be honest, I didn't expect that."

"Why not" Nina frowned at me, her eyes flickering between Emma and me.

"Because you're hot," I blurted out. Goddamn it. Foot in mouth, oh well, the embarrassment quickly faded as Emma and Nina exchanged small smiles and laughs. "Sorry, this is still pretty new to me."

"What is?" Nina asked with a twinkle in her eye

"Pretty girls talking to me," I said sheepishly, but the girls just laughed.

"Compliments Emma. He's learning." Nina giggled for a moment before she gathered herself, "Come on dude, have a little confidence, you bagged Emma, the famous Ice Queen of the school," She giggled again before giving me a light shove on the shoulder. Nina yelped as a scrunched-up piece of napkin bounced off her forehead. She glared at Emma for a brief moment but a smug look of mischief came over her so similar to Emma's I felt a shiver go down my spine.

"Nina, I swear to god. Don't you dare," Emma warned, her hands held up warily to fend off any potential attack, but before Emma could react, Nina pounced on her, her hands diving into Emma's perfectly coiffed raven hair. "No!" Emma squealed, squirming in her seat as she grabbed hold of Nina's wrists, but she was no match for Nina. Emma shot a **** look at me a plea on her lips, but she was helpless before her friend. The height and size difference was clear as day as she towered over Emma. Nina's face was beamed down at her from a lofty height as her hands made their way through Emma's hair, turning it into a veritable rat nest of tangles, but somehow by the end of Nina's torment of Emma, her hair was in perfect condition albeit curly. Satisfied with her handiwork Nina hopped down beside me with a content sigh of amusement as Emma quietly sulked looking at her new hairstyle on her phone's screen. Her hands ran frantically through her new curls in a vain attempt to straighten her hair as she simmered radiating annoyance. To my amusement Emma's customary witty comebacks were absent, nor did she attempt to retaliate. I fought back a chuckle as I remembered Emily's words. Emma really can dish it out but she can't take it for shit. For some reason, I had an overwhelming urge to join in the bullying of Emma but the glare in my direction quickly dissuaded me of that.

"I like dorks - Especially this one," Nina said with a kind smile that quickly turned vicious as she mimed another attack. Emma shied away almost hiding under the table glaring out at us from the edge, "But yep, I like nerds. They're cute. The way they talk to me. They're always so cautious, nervous, almost afraid of me. And they're always so **** to hide the fact that they're attracted to me. Well, some of them anyways" She said with a grimace, "I still can't believe you actually fucked Owen"

"So you are actually a lot like Emma then," I asked trying to change the subject from Owen.

"To some degree. I guess?" Nina mulled it over chewing on her lip, "I liked the attention. I liked how they wanted me, but didn't at the same time. Teasing them was fun. They were so **** to win my affections. I enjoyed the feeling. It made me feel powerful I guess, but I've been honest about what I expected out of the the relationship. It's a purely physical one."

"Did you two tease a lot of guys?"

"Well, some. Emma and I only messed with a handful. Nothing crazy, but Sarah at one point had a new guy every week."

"Did you guys...." I trailed off uncertain on how much I wanted to know"

"Fuck them?" Nina finished my sentence for me. "Some of them, most of them were pretty shit at the game. So I didn't sleep with that many. Emma was way more selective than me. I like exploring things with new people. Didn't really matter size, shape, or attraction. I honestly never minded, as long as you were a decent kind of person I didn't really mind who I slept with. I think Emma was the same way" Nina must have caught my expression and quickly added blurted out, "Well there were exceptions of course. If they were really hot and good in bed I could stomach it, not really sure what positive qualities Owen has" Nina finished off with another shudder.

"Well a certain somebody has a quality you like" Emma smirked finally speaking up and immediately went on the offensive, "Nerdy with a huge cock" Emma said slowly drawing out the syllables as her smirk turned smug, "Nina's favorite is huge nerd cock in her a -" I guessed at the next word as Nina spun back around spluttering out denials, Emma's voice rose above Nina's incoherent words, "Thankfully we know someone who might be able to help her" Emma said with a knowing smile.

Nina stopped her bluster, composed herself, and stared at Emma for a long moment, but Emma's smile never wavered, never faltered, and eventually Nina's shoulders sagged as if she was giving up, "Isaac? She asked with a halting hopeful sweet voice, but her eyes met mine with a predatory look that matched Emma's during the thrill of her many games. I shivered, suddenly reminded that I was in the company of wolves despite their appearances.

"Nope, unfortunately not," Emma's smirk turned evil as she glanced in my direction, "How big is your cock Isaac?"

I took a deep breath before answering trying to compose myself, not every day you get asked that question, "Jesus Christ, you really want me to answer that -"

"Go on Isaac - and remember Nina likes honesty" Her evil grin was on full display as I flushed red.

"It's avera-" I stopped myself seeing Emma's smug expression and the inevitable teasing, I glared at her before continuing, "It's just under 5 inches"

"Oh, you didn't have to answer. I don't really have a preference, 5 inches is perfectly fine," Nina gave an awkward thin smile and patted my hand gently with all the sincerity she had, it wasn't much it it felt a bit reassuring.

"But it's not quite 5 inches is it though Isaac" Emma preened pushing the dagger deeper into my heart.

"Emma, stop being a bitch" Nina said with a warning in her voice, swatting at her with a napkin "Things are different now. You guys are dating. This is a serious conversation"

"Don't you want to know though?-" Emma said as she dodged Nina's attacks until she was pressed up against the window. Satisfied she was finally out of reach Emma chirped out, "-Who that mysterious fellow is"

"You're obviously implying it Owen" Nina muttered with a roll of her eyes.

"Yep," Emma said with a coy smile, she leaned forward hand cupped under her chin. "Interested?" She said positively preening with smugness, only to have it wiped off her face as Nina swiped at her with a napkin.

"As a general rule, I try to avoid people like him," Nina rambled on for a moment detailing a litany of negative traits of basement dwellers. I guess I should be offended since not too long ago I was kind of like that? Well to be honest I still am. Nina's voice slowly tapered off into a quiet murmur. She warily glanced around the café as if checking for eavesdroppers. Satisfied, she turned back to us with a look of annoyance, "So how is this going to work"

"How does what work?" Emma replied with a raised brow, "Owen?

"No, not fucking Owen - I mean I am not fucking Owen," Nina snapped before she gestured towards me with a lazy shake of the head, "Him -you lost your shit last week. How the hell is this going to even happen? Or is this another one of your games? I am not so cruel to get his hopes up. Despite what you may believe, we are not so similar in that respect." Nina said the last sentence slowly as if she was trying to convince herself.

"Hold up, you're actually into me?" I asked, but before Nina could answer Emma interjected.

"You're bored. That's ok. You've always been honest about what you wanted." Nina opened her mouth as if to deny the claims but Emma rose from her seat and loomed over the table with her hands on the table staring down at Nina, her expression soft but accusatory. I always thought Emma's overwhelming presence only worked on guys like me, but it seemed that it had that effect on her friends as well. There was more than a foot of difference between the two, but sitting down the height difference two was lost and it seemed that Nina was the one feeling small under Emma's unwavering gaze. "Do you want me to quote you again?" Nina shook her head violently at that suggestion, but Emma was unwavering, "It's just like any other week with a new stranger. You've never minded before. Isaac won't be any different. And you actually like Isaac as a friend. So why deny yourself?"

"Noah" Nina whispered, she slumped in her seat, her body seemingly shrinking with her shoulders hunching, her face hidden from view as she looked down at her lap, "I haven't answered him yet, so it should be fine right?" She looked up at me with those big blue eyes, her eyes wide and pleading as if asking me to intervene, but no words came to me. I gaped with my mouth open as the prospect of a threesome ran wild in my mind. I cursed myself as I felt myself harden underneath my sweats and I clumsily shuffled away from her trying to hide my growing arousal. Thankfully it was unnoticed, Nina bit down on the corner of her quivering lip, holding back words and emotions. It was strange seeing her like this, the Nina I met last week was cool calm, and collected. The new friend I encountered today was earnest and bubbly. But now she was quiet and subdued and almost timid as she debated with herself internally. A long moment passed. Her head moved up and down in a slight nod, with renewed clarity in her eyes. "Ok, fine."

"Just like that?" I asked.

"Just like that, but don't get used to it. You get one freebie but then you'll actually have to win on Friday" Nina repeated with a wide smile, her usual self returning, but her smile vanished with a sour look from Emma, "What? What's wrong?"

"I'm not letting you fuck him," Emma said crossing her arms.

"What the hell's the point of all of this then if you're not letting me fuck him?" Nina rolled her eyes in exasperation, "You still haven't explained why you want this"

"Because of last night," She said quietly. Emma's eyes glossed over slightly as she spoke. Her voice took a dreamy quality as she closed her eyes, her expression hungering as the night's debauchery replayed in her mind's eye. Her hands fell from the table and into her lap and began to squirm. "The only thing that ran through me-"

"Was their cocks" Nina finished for her dryly with a sarcastic bite, tossing a lock of blonde hair behind her shoulder.

Emma's brows furrowed slightly and her squirming stopped, "Are you going to let me finish?"

"Are you going to masturbate in my café?" Nina shot back with an amused smile, "Hands on the table where we can see em, Missy"

Emma opened her eyes to glare at Nina, but her hands stayed in her lap perhaps in defiance "I always thought there was something wrong with me, but I discovered something new about myself. About us. All I could think last night was why isn't Isaac here with me. Why isn't he sharing this moment with me? This would be so much better with him here. When I can see the hurt in his eyes" An uncomfortable silence settled between the three of us as Emma stared at us expectantly as if unaware of the insanity of her statement," And when I can see the pleasure and happiness in his eyes" Emma smiled, it was not unkind or predatory but one of self-realization and relief.

"So you want me to be a fuck toy for your boyfriend all for your benefit. Isaac may be ok with your arrangement but I will not be satisfied with this unequal exchange. You are going to have to do better than that Emma. I am not going to be a pawn in whatever game you are playing. " Nina stated plainly her expression flat and neutral.

"I'll let Isaac eat you out whenever you want," Emma said her eyes narrowing at Nina's response.

"Boringggggg," Nina drawled out, "You fucking hate oral. So that means Isaac over here has literally zero experience. Doesn't sound like a fun time for me. No offense Isaac," Nina said apologetically. I could only shrug in response, the truth hurts sometimes I guess." So what else do you have to offer....?" Nina asked expectantly, with a twirl of her finger motioning her to continue as they seemingly went down the list pointing and filling out one bubble after the other.

"Hold on, don't I get a say in this?" I asked with a laugh, what a life I'm living here, listening to my girlfriend negotiate a threesome before my very eyes.

“Isaac.” Emma’s voice cut off my train of thought as our eyes met. “This is probably going to be one of your few opportunities for this. Ever. Are you seriously going to pass this up?" I shook my head no fervently and listened quietly as Emma fished out an unfilled kink list and began to negotiate with Nina. They spoke in normal conversational tones as if they were discussing a mundane business deal, but it was anything but. They went down the list quickly as each woman bickered back and forth between the finer details, creating a barter system of sexual acts.

"So to clarify you want me to suck Isaac's cock while you get fucked by all these weirdos. In exchange - I can redeem one instance of oral sex from sex," Nina said circling each category with a pen. She made a face, scrunching the corner of her lip cutely, "I expect that these weirdos will be Owen and Ben? And you trust them not to spread rumors all over the school and most importantly to Noah? I am sorry Emma, but this just is not going to work for me"

"Anal" The word was spoken quietly, but my heart thundered in response and my mouth went dry, my voice deserting me, my mind completely blank.

Nina grinned in victory and filled it in on the sheet, but Emma spoke again souring Nina's expression, "Condoms are mandatory"

"Condoms? Really? For anal?" Nina whined, her voice rising in pitch, "That is so fucking boring"

"I thought condoms were mandatory?" I asked in confusion, remembering our past conversations.

"Everyone gets tested regularly. It's pregnancy we're worried about" Nina explained with a shudder, "I have no desire in becoming a statistic in teenage pregnancy. Could you imagine going to a clinic getting all the guys tested for parenthood?"

"So we're settled then," Emma said with a tone that suggested that this conversation was over.

"Fuck no" Nina exclaimed, "That is a shit deal. No condom."

"Fine, but it's going to be on my terms."

"What terms" Nina narrowed her eyes in suspicion.

"Nothing so dramatic, nothing you have to worry about. We can talk about it later" Emma declared as silence took the café once more.

"So how was it? Honestly?" Nina blurted out breaking the silence. She shot me a look as if to say I was an interloper in what could only be described as girl talk even though I had just overheard them negotiate the finer points of a sexual exchange, "Fucking Owen?"

"He doesn't mind. He enjoys it," Emma explained, there was a shift of motion and a clunk and I felt something soft run up my leg sending shivers down my back "Why the sudden interest in Owen? Here I thought you were embarking on a life of monogamy, but hypocritical of you Ms. Honesty."

"I haven't answered Noah yet. I haven't done anything wrong," Nina snapped out with a touch of heat, her lip curling into one of distaste, "No cock is worth ruining a relationship. I'm just curious"

"Yet, here you are, asking me," Emma countered with a smirk.

"Just fucking tell me"

"Tell you what?"

"How. was. fucking. Owen." Nina almost spat each word, each word accompanied by an angry shake of her head

There was a satisfied look on Emma's face as she finally wrestled the words out of Nina. I realized at that moment, that I was not truly special to Emma, but she in fact teased all of her friends. Should I feel honored that I got the most painful barbs from her? There was a twinge of a smile at the corner of her lips as she peaked at me with the corner of my eyes as if asking for my permission to continue as Nina glared at Emma. I made a show of huffing about the situation, but I was dying to know the realities of the night. Not the glossed-over remarks at the end of the night, but a full recount of all the filthy details that could only be divulged in the inner sanctity of a woman's circle.

"Isaac" The word jolted out me out of my dream state and I met her pensive eyes, "Before I continue, I want to know if you're truly ok with all of this. I know I'm probably repetitive and annoying but I really do need to know for sure that you're ok with this."

"I am," I said with finality.

"Since you're both so interested," Emma pushed off the table and slid underneath, her head appearing below me in the darkness under the table, her teeth shining white in a predatory grin. Like a snake she pushed against me and settled in beside me, her warmth radiating against my side. There was an excited squeak from beside me as Nina's eyes darted across the café and to the door, checking that no one was coming. "Relax. We've got time. Your aunt loves talking with that guy. Pictures tell a thousand words," Emma said with a smug smirk, her finger flicking down a gallery of blurred images, but even with the speed of the movement I could see the nude forms twisted together in the embrace of passion, "But video is even better."

Nina and I exchanged glances and Nina eagerly leaned across my lap trying to catch a glimpse of the images. In her haste, I felt her breasts smothered across my face. Holy shit. They were huge. Despite being hidden away by her apron and her shirt I could feel the softness and the luxurious sensation on my face. It took my willpower to not throw myself at them. Something must have shown on my face and jealousy quickly flared in Emma's expression ugly and pained. But desire showed through and she clicked off the screen to darkness to the annoyance of Nina who whined and pouted while pushing her breasts against my face. "Since you're both so eager, let's celebrate this arrangement with an experiment. A throwback." Emma's hand opened revealing a familiar arcade token. "Remember one of our first games, it was one of your favorites"

I fought to keep myself calm, trying to remember, and failed miserably in the process, "What's the name of this game"

""Will-She-Won’t-She." A classic," Emma smirked, her blue eyes dancing with mischief

Author's Note:

These last few chapters were supposed to be one but they ballooned... Sorry... for the wait... really busy. Idk if this chapter is even cohesive. Too much rewriting. @.@