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Three Shades of Pink	By : DrakeClawfang Category: Final Fantasy Games > Final Fantasy XIII Views: 15678 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"I dunno man, if I moved down there I’d have to commute, it’s a long bus ride to the college."
"Noel, if you move in with me I will pay your bus fare. If I can afford it I’ll split cab fare with you now and then."
"You’ll spring for a cab? Yeesh man, you must be desperate. You getting lonely down there?"
"Yes. I am very, very lonely, and would like very much to no longer be alone here anymore. I can’t even sleep through the night anymore."
Hope was pacing back and forth in his apartment, his cell phone in his hand. It was two days after Lightning had left, and he had been in a state of continuous panic ever since. Every sound had him on edge for fear one of the sisters was going to come calling on him, and when he had gotten a knock on his door he had to creep to the peephole to confirm it was just the mail carrier before he opened it, and even then he hurried to sign for his delivery and then slammed the door. He occasionally heard the door across the hall open and tensed for it, but the sisters hadn’t bothered him again.
Noel had been out whenever he called to beg his friend to move in with him, and he had run down his list of his other college classmates and ended up calling them too. By the time he had heard Caius’s groggy "who the fuck is Hope?" on the other end, he realized his search was fruitless and went back to Noel. Whoever he could convince, he needed a roommate. He was terrified of living alone now that all three of his neighbors were confirmed nymphomaniacs who wanted to have their way with him.
You say that like it’s a bad thing, Hope’s mind taunted.
"Oh shut up."
"Huh?"
"Not you."
"Right. Look man, I’ll think about it, for now I gotta go to class. Just give it time you know, wait a full week at least. You’ll get used to it. If you need company just invite your neighbors over, Serah might wanna spend some time with you."
"That’s what I’m afra-" Hope stopped at the sound of Noel hanging up and clicked his phone shut, tossing it on the sofa. He went to the kitchen and grabbed a can of pop, taking a long drink.
Hope’s nerves were shot, every time he slept he dreamed and the dreams always ended with one of the Farron sisters sitting on top of him in the bed. Everywhere he looked in his apartment it seemed Serah, Lumina or Lightning was waiting to beckon him towards them with lustful smirks on their faces. Yesterday he had gone out to try and clear his head, making very sure the door was locked behind him. He had freaked out when the smell of roses came up behind him, then turned to see the saleswoman of a beauty shop offering him a sample of their new perfume "for his girlfriend". He had used all his willpower to not run away and respectfully decline.
"I’m going insane. This is the end for me. I’m going to end up committed. I can see the headline. "Local Man Is Committed; Won’t Give It Up To Neighbors"."
How about this headline? "Local Man Is Moron; Turns Down Three Women".
"I said shut up."
Hope’s argument with his own thoughts came to a screeching halt when he heard someone knock at his door. Staring, his mind blank, he stood still until the second knock came. He slowly crept up to the door and looked through the peephole. A head of pink hair was standing on the other side. Hope cried out in surprise and jumped back. He waited for the third knock, his hand shaking.
Maybe if I just hold still and don’t answer, she’ll go away. Please oh please go away.
"Hope, I heard you scream."
Damn.
Swallowed and reaching his hand out to the knob, Hope unlocked it and pressed himself up against the wall, opening the door a single inch to look out into the hall. Lightning’s aquamarine eyes stared back at him. To Hope’s mind relief, she was fully clothed this time, jeans and a tank top.
"H-hi."
"Hey. Serah said you study internet stuff, right?" Lightning asked, oblivious to Hope’s discomfort. She had a hand on her hip and looked annoyed.
"Yeah. Why?"
"My connection is dead. I’ve checked all the cables, reset the modem, nothing. Still have wireless on my phone, but the desktop isn’t working. Was gonna call the provider, but if you could have a look and figure it out, it would save me some hassle. I could pay you, if you want."
"You want me to check out your computer?" Hope repeated.
"Yeah."
"…in your apartment?"
"Unless you want to run the cable through the hallway and have me bring the computer over to your place."
"NO!" Hope couldn’t stop himself, the thought of Lightning entering his apartment again overriding his mind. Lightning was taken back, and Hope gathered his wits. "No, that’s fine, it’s fine. I’ll be over in a minute."
"Thanks." Lightning walked across the hall back into her apartment, and Hope waited for her door to close before closing his own. He licked his lips and tried to get his breathing under control.
"Relax… relax… we can handle this…" he muttered. "We could use the cash until we start work anyway. Just get over there, figured out the problem, and get out. Don’t have to look at any of them, don’t have to speak to any of them, just focus on the job." Taking a series of deep breaths, Hope steeled his nerves and slowly pulled his apartment door open. The four steps across the hall fell like lead weights. Hope’s heart was pounding in his chest, and he couldn’t stop his heavy breathing. He reached the opposite door and slowly raised his shaking hand to knock. He only got out two before Lightning pulled the door open and he snatched his hand back.
"Come on in, it’s just in the dining room," she said, stepping aside. Hope stood still for several seconds before crossing the threshold. The click of the door latch behind him sounded like a lock snapping shut, but a quick glance confirmed Lightning hadn’t locked it. Hope took a small inventory of the entrance hall. The same as his apartment but mirrored, kitchen across from the door leading to a dining room that connected to the living room, and from there a hallway down to two bedrooms and a bathroom. However, where his apartment was bare, the walls of the Farron home were adorned with family photographs and collectibles, the shelves holding knickknacks, books, movies, and various odds and ends. It was a well-lived in apartment, absolutely nothing out of the ordinary.
Except for the tenants.
Hope followed Lightning through the kitchen to the dining room. A folding screen adorned in white and red rose artistry separated it from the living room. A small desk with various paperwork and CDs littering it laid against one wall, a desktop computer on it.
"Okay… I’ll take a look." So far nothing seemed strange, and Hope slowly sat down in the computer chair and pulled it up to the desk. A hand came down next to the mouse pad and he jumped as Lightning leaned down next to him.
"Still not connecting…" She murmured. Hope turned his eyes back to the screen, the window for the internet settings confirming Lightning’s declaration. "Go to it, you’re the expert."
"Right, sure." Hope turned back to the computer and took hold of the mouse. "Um… okay… you’re sure everything is connected?"
"Wires in the right sockets, same as yesterday when they worked."
"Okay… let’s see then…" Hope called up a submenu, and an electronic beeping came from beside him. Lightning stood up and pulled her cellphone from her pocket.
"Lightning… oh, hey… hang on." She lowered the phone. "Private matter, you okay alone here?"
"Yes." I’d prefer it.
Lightning walked into the living room and Hope heard her head down the hall. He let out a long sigh of relief. It seemed Serah and Lumina weren’t home, and with Lightning gone he felt so much more at ease. Focusing on his work now, Hope clicked and scrolled through the various settings. So far it all seemed in order, nothing here indicated that it shouldn’t be connecting, but the screen kept saying just that.
After a few moments of silence staring at the screen in thought, Hope heard another faint sound alongside the hums and clicks of the computer. He looked over his shoulder. Lightning still wasn’t around. The TV in the living room was off, and the computer speakers were turned off. Hope waited. The sound persisted. It was a wet sound, like someone chewing loudly, but not quite. Dripping water maybe? He stood up and checked the kitchen. The sound was fainter here, and nothing seemed to be making the sound. Heading back into the dining room it became slightly louder again.
Then, Hope heard a short, sharp gasp, and his head swiveled towards the direction it had come from.
The living room.
Hope slowly walked toward the screen that divided the two rooms. Light came through but it was too opaque to see through, and was held against the wall by a cabinet. He crept up to the other end and peaked around through the gap between the screen and the opposite wall.

And for the fourth time that week, Hope’s brain shut down.
Sprawled along the length of the couch was the very nude form of Serah Farron. And laid out on top of her was the equally nude form of Lumina Farron.
Hope’s eyes widened, his mouth hanging open. The two sisters were running their hands along the other’s body, mouths pressed together in a passionate kiss. Hope saw a flash of intertwined tongues between their lips as they danced in and out. Lumina bit Serah’s lower lip and she gasped, her nails digging into Lumina’s back. Lumina kissed her way down Serah’s cheek, over her collarbone, and took a pert pink nipple into her mouth. Serah moaned and brought her hands up to Lumina’s hair, arcing to press her breast further into her sister’s lips. Lumina’s hand meanwhile took purchase on Serah’s backside, holding her up as Lumina nibbled and sucked. Serah moaned and mewled, her face drawn tight in a look of pure pleasure.
Hope’s body was petrified, he kept telling himself to look away, or close his eyes, or walk away. Something. His body didn’t listen to him, and eventually the part of his brain that was processing what was going on before his eyes tuned out the part telling him to stop watching it.
Lumina’s tongue lapped at the stretch of skin between Serah’s breasts, rising back up her neck and sinking her tongue into Serah’s mouth. The hand on Serah’s ass came over her thigh, a familiar smirking playing over Lumina’s lips. Her hand slipped between her sister’s legs. The reaction was instant; Serah arched up and tore her lips from Lumina’s in a loud moan of pleasure. Her eyes were wide, her hands clutching Lumina’s back. One of Serah’s legs fell from the couch to the floor, granting Hope a perfect view of Lumina’s fingers thrusting in and out of her slit. Serah’s moans became more frequent and she rocked her hips forward.
Hope’s eyes were fixed on Serah’s face. Her eyes were clenched shut, her skin flushed and damp with sweet, her breath coming in short pants. Lumina nipped and lapped at her neck as she fingered her, dipping in a third finger. Serah was arching up into her, thrusting her chest into the air. The fingers digging into Lumina’s back clenched. Serah bit her lip. Lumina’s fingers pumped her faster, and she lowered her head to Serah’s chest. Watching her, Lumina gently nipped one of her nipples between her teeth.
Serah’s head snapped back and she screamed as she came on Lumina’s hand. Lumina kissed her deeply and the two rode out of her orgasm, Serah bucking and thrusting her hips. When it subsided, the two sisters fell onto the couch. Serah turned her head aside, her eyes hooded. Lumina sat up on her heels over Serah’s legs and pulled her hand up, glistening with Serah’s juices. Lumina stuck her tongue out and swirled it around one of those fingers, sliding it into her mouth and moaning as she slowly withdrew it. She repeated the action with the second finger.
With naught but the index left, Lumina turned her head to look at Hope.
Hope gulped. He was all but sure the sisters had known he was there, but he still felt caught. Lumina smiled at him and beckoned him towards them with that same wet finger.
"They’re something, aren’t they?" Hope’s body went rigid when he felt something warm pressed against him from behind. Lightning’s breath puffed on his ear, and judging from the fleshy mounds pressed against his upper back, she was as nude as her sisters. A hand slid over Hope’s shoulder and down his chest, and he felt another come over his stomach.
"Hope." He shuddered as his name was whispered in his ear. "We won’t force you to do anything you don’t want. But you know you want this." The hand on his stomach found the top of Hope’s jeans. He had been rock hard the moment he saw the two sisters, and the bulge of his head met Lightning’s fingers. Her hand stroked up and down. "You don’t have to be afraid of it, and no one would ever have to know except us. There’s nothing stopping you either way." The hand on his chest touched his chin and turned him to face Lightning, leaning over his shoulder.
"It’s your choice. If you want to go, you can." She smiled. "But all three of us really want you to stay." She kissed him then. Hope moaned into her mouth, pressing back against her.
The lust of the three sisters had filtered through the air and wrapped around him. The smell, the sight, the taste. Hope’s senses couldn’t handle it, and a part of his brain was telling him to get out now, to move his legs and leave. The other part of his brain was repeating Lightning’s arguments. What was holding him back? He was nervous, afraid, uncertain. But what was the worst that could happen if he gave in? Failure to perform could hardly be an issue here. It wasn’t as though this could ruin anything, he barely knew these sisters, and none of his friends knew him.
Lightning released his lips and looked into Hope’s eyes.
"Tell me you want me. That’s all it takes."
"…no"
Before Lightning could respond, Hope looked back at Serah and Lumina, waiting for his answer. This time, his head and mouth were in agreement on what to say.
"I want all of you."
Hope turned and lunged forward, pushing Lightning against the wall and kissing her fiercely. He could feel Lightning grin through the kiss and slipped his tongue in, caressing hers. The taste of strawberries and cream flooded his mouth and he went deeper. Before he even knew what he was doing Hope had Lightning’s legs in his hands and he hefted her up against him. Her bare core met his jean-covered shaft, and her legs wrapped around his hips.
"Woo, look at him go!"
Hope heard someone laughing behind him and didn’t need to turn his head to guess which sister it was. Turning would have meant breaking his kiss with Lightning and that was not an option. Hope heard movement, and a hand came behind him to grip his cock through his jeans. The need to breathe and the sudden contact forced him to pull back from Lightning. Panting, Hope took a moment to compose himself. Lightning was staring at him, her eyes wide. She licked her lips and Hope had to fight the urge to kiss her again, but there was the matter of the hand on his groin. He looked over his shoulder to see Serah leaning up against him to over his shoulder. The hand on his groin must have been Lumina, who was a bit shorter than him and had her head against his other side.
"Is this a private party, or can anyone join in?" Serah teased. Hope looked back at Lightning, who chuckled and gave him a knowing smile. He let her down to the floor, suddenly aware he wasn’t exactly a strongman.
Lightning ran a hand along his collar. "So. How’s it feel?"
"Pretty good. I-I think." Hope’s self-consciousness caught up with him and he stammered out his response.
Lightning looked over his shoulder at her sisters. "What do we say, girls?"
Lumina came up on the other side of Hope and lay her chin on her hands. "I’d say we’re overdue for some fun."
Lightning stepped from in front of Hope and headed to the hall, grabbing his hand and pulling him along with her. Hope stumbled after her, his feet awkwardly stepping to keep himself standing. Serah and Lumina were behind him, even if Lightning wasn’t pulling him he’d be pushed. The three sisters had him trapped. Hope glanced back, then looked forward again.
I’m completely lost now… fuck it.
Lightning dragged Hope into one of the bedrooms and pulled him forward, tossing him onto the bed. He bounced onto his back and suddenly Lumina was grinning down at him.
"Déjà vu, huh?" Hope felt her knees digging into his sides. Lumina half leaned down, half was pulled down, into a kiss. Black licorice swirled in Hope’s mouth from Lumina’s tongue. She tapped his and slid it back, and Hope followed her back into her own mouth. Lumina gently took it between her teeth for a moment. Sitting back up she giggled. "Now where was this Hope the other night?"
Behind the girl sitting atop him, Hope felt the rest of his clothes being pulled from his body. His cock sprang up as one of the sisters pulled his underwear down his legs. Kissing Lightning earlier had made his pants shrink considerably, and the ministrations of the sisters now had him as hard as a rock. A hand wrapped around his shaft and started stroking gently. Hope shuddered and his eyelids fluttered. Lightning came up beside Lumina, watching Hope’s face with a smirk. She said nothing, but Lumina looked over at her.
"Light, does this mean I get to have fun?" She blinked innocently and smiled, her eyes bright. Lightning gave her a knowing look. Hope controlled his breathing through Serah’s handjob and focused his eyes.
"What’d you have in mind?" Lumina and Lightning looked back at him, and Lumina grinned.
"Ever eat pussy before?"
Hope just shook his head. Serah’s was stroking him oh-so-gently, twisting him as she went up and down. Her hand was soft and unbearably hot, and he could barely think straight.
Lumina clapped her hands and squealed. "Well, don’t I feel like a lucky girl?" She lifted a foot and stepped forward, sliding it under Hope’s arm and doing the same with the other so she was kneeling in front of Hope’s face. Hope wet his lips, unsure what to do. The only thought coming to mind as he stared up at the junction of Lumina’s thighs was "she shaves".
Lumina must have taken notice because she patted him on the head. "Don’t worry, sweetie. We’ll go slow… until I get impatient anyway." She shifted her knees further forward and brought her pussy right up to Hope’s face. "Start licking, and go with what feels natural from there." Hope tilted his head up and did as she ordered, running his tongue along her slit. Lumina moaned through closed lips. Hope repeated the action and she moaned lower. He wiggled his tongue against her folds, slipping just the tip between them, and Lumina’s breath spiked.
Above Hope’s lapping tongue, Lightning placed gentle kisses Lumina’s neck, her hands reaching under her sister’s arms to cup her breasts. Lumina turned her head tp and gave a small gasp.
"He-oh-he’s a quick study, Light. We are gonna have-ugh-so much fun with this one…" Lumina looked down at Hope, lapping at her eagerly. She wiggled on his face and grabbed his hair to pull him closer to her, hissing in pleasure.
Hope placed a kiss on Lumina’s slit and swirled his tongue inside her. Her juices ran down his throat, like nothing he’d ever tasted before. He had no idea what he was doing, but his instincts guided him as Lumina instructed and he couldn’t help himself. Hope devoured the pink-haired girl eagerly, flicking his tongue along the top of her pussy. Hope’s hands reached up behind Lumina to grab her ass and pushed her against him. Lumina squealed and grinded against him, hips rotating and swaying. A hand came down to rub and massage her folds over Hope’s tongue.
Somewhere outside his world which consisted of little more than the moaning girl sitting on his mouth, Serah’s hand still tugged away as his cock. Serah had abandoned all pretense of being gentle and was vigorously jerking him off, pumping hard and fast while her other hand cradled his balls, bouncing on her palm in time with her strokes. She licked her lips and gazed longingly at the throbbing head. She didn’t want to get Hope off too fast, not before the sisters could each have their fun with him, but she couldn’t help herself. Serah leaned forward and tasted him running her tongue along his head.
Hope pulled back from Lumina, gasping sharply and eyes widening. Lightning and Lumina looked behind at Serah, who was placing light kisses around the head of Hope’s dick.
"Serah," Lightning said in warning. "That’s enough." Serah looked up and pulled her head back. However her hand kept working, slowing only slightly.
"Not yet." Serah’s eyes were so darkened with lust they were almost black. "I wanna taste him. All of him."
"No." Lightning moved away from Lumina to seize Serah’s wrist, stopping her handjob suddenly. "He doesn’t have the stamina, and we just got started." Serah pouted and pulled her hands away.
"Liiiiight," Lumina whined, pursing her lip. "Can I finish first?" Hope had stopped beneath her and her fingers were no substitute for a tongue.
"You heard her, Hope." Lightning called from beyond his view. Hope looked up at Lumina grinning down at her and lifted his head back up. His tongue lapped at Lumina’s folds and she laughed in delight. She reached behind her and grabbed Hope’s wrists, pulling them up to her breasts. His fingers massaged and kneaded her mounds, thumbs tweaking her nipples into hardened peaks. Bracing her hands on her thighs, Lumina ground against him harder, panting heavily. Hope’s face was buried so deeply between her legs his mouth was almost kissing her pussy, and he did just that, taking the folds of skin between his lips.
"That’s it sweetie… make Lumina cum for you."
Hope’s eyes darted up. Lumina’s head was tilted forward, her eyes glowing in the shadows of her face, which was clenched in a look of sheer pleasure. His hands squeezed her breasts at the precise moment his tongue tapped against her hood, and that did it. Lumina shrieked and threw her head back, pink locks flying. A shudder rippled through her body and a rush of juice came over Hope’s mouth and tongue. He drank it up, running down his throat. Lumina’s orgasm came to an end and she almost collapsed over his head, rolling onto her side with a content smile. Hope pushed himself up and gently moved her leg to the bed.
Still dazed, Lumina giggled. "Oh wow… girls, I think we found ourselves a keeper." She spoke in an almost singsong voice, her eyes staring blankly.
"I could tell that from the moment I saw him," Serah said. Hope turned his head. Lightning was soothing her hands along Serah’s hips, the two of them kneeling at the edge of the bed.
"Can we finish him now, Clair?" Serah asked, looking up. "I wanna taste him some more." Lightning didn’t look back at her, holding Hope’s gaze.
"We? No." Lightning rose to her feet and put her hands on the bed, climbing over Hope on her hands and knees until she was face to face with him. A light pink tongue slid between her lips and ran along his. "Ready to finish what we started on your couch?" Lightning whispered. Hope remembered that day, the heat of her body, the soft skin of her backside, the strawberry taste of her lips. He grabbed Lightning’s head and kissed her fiercely, tongues lapping at each other. Parting from him, Lightning grinned triumphantly and sat up. She looked down and lifted her rear off of Hope, and took hold of his dick to line herself up.
Hope was not a virgin, though he’d had sex only a few times he was not a stranger to a woman’s body. The moment he felt Lightning’s heat begin to consume him, his memory blanked on those past experiences. Nothing could compare to this. She slid down slowly, resting her hands on his chest, until her ass rested on his thighs. Lightning let out a long sigh when she was fully seated and looked down at him.
"Stay back, girls." The eldest sister didn’t take her eyes off Hope’s face, but he saw movement out of the corner of his eye. Serah or Lumina, he couldn’t tell and didn’t care to look away to check. "I wanna watch him as I give him the best fuck of his life."
Lightning’s hips slowly lifted off Hope’s shaft, rising until only the head remained within her. Then with one quick motion, she fell back down and grinded forward in the same motion. Hope gasped sharply. Lightning smirked and repeated the motion, coming down harder. Hope moaned. The rhythm continued, Lightning’s hips rolling against him, slow at first, then gaining speed. Hope felt his hips bucking up to meet her when she came down, and heard her moans rising to join his.
Hope’s hands ran up Lightning’s thighs to seize her hips, helping to lift her off him and bringing her back down. She pounded onto him with swift, smooth strokes. A sheen of sweat ran down her body, glimmering in the light. Damp locks of pink hair bounced in the air in time with her thrusts, falling around her forehead and shoulders. Lightning’s head was tilted back to the ceiling, her face stretched tight in a look of sheer pleasure.
Any pretense of rhythm or sensuality was quickly forgotten once Hope had his hands on her. Lightning was now furiously bouncing on his cock, her senses abandoning her to the sensations coursing between them. Her pussy pumped him with incredible strength, Hope crying out each time her ass smacked against his thighs. Lightning’s nails left bright red scratches down his chest. Hope’s hips thrust up from the bed, pounding Lightning into the air before she sank back down to engulf him again. Ragged moans and grunts filled the room, along with the sound of slapping flesh.
Hope had been doing his best to stave off his orgasm, but his will and strength were leaving him. As Lightning had figured, he didn’t have the stamina for prolonged sex, and he felt the coil in his stomach building again.
"L-Light…ah…" He tried to call out to her but didn’t have the breath or sense of mind. Right now he wanted nothing more than to let go and pump her full of his seed as she bounced on top of him, but he had no way of knowing if that was an option.
Fortunately, Lightning seemed to already know the problem. She stopped suddenly and fell forward, pressing gently kisses over his face. With a swift swinging of her leg she was off him, his cock burning into empty air, and Hope wondered if she would leave him to cum all over himself.
Lightning grabbed his hair and sat up, pulling Hope with her. She moved beside him, their legs dangling off the edge of the bed, and cupped his cheeks in her hands. Looking into her eyes, Hope became entranced by the look she was giving him.
"Girls." Lightning’s whisper suddenly reminded Hope that they weren’t alone in the bedroom, and he heard and saw movement. Lightning gently turned his head, and he looked down to see Serah and Lumina on their knees in front of him. Tongues and lips came to nurse the head of his dick, and Hope saw Lightning’s hand take hold of him, pumping fiercely as Serah and Lumina lavished attention on the head. He felt teeth graze the skin, followed by a hard suck, and a hand grab and squeeze his balls, and he could take no more.
A strangled cry of absolute pleasure erupted from Hope’s mouth as he threw his head back as he came. His seed shot out in thick, hard spurts, landing on the faces of the two pink-haired girls at his feet. A final pump from Lightning’s hand brought out the last of it to drip down his length and run over her fingers.
His strength left him and Hope collapsed against Lightning, his head falling back on her shoulders. Gasping for breath, coherent thought began to drift back to Hope’s mind. He felt Lightning lean forward, and his head tipped down to look at the carpet.
Serah and Lumina still sat on their knees, arms caressing each other sensuously. The two sisters were licking Hope’s cum from the other’s face. Streams of seed ran down their cheeks, a glob running down Serah’s chin to drip onto her breast. Lumina scooped it up with a finger and held it up for Serah to lick clean, and Lumina herself knelt down to lap up the rest herself. Hope turned his head to see Lightning sucking her fingers clean from when the last of his load had dribbled over them, and caught him staring. She smirked and winked.
"You taste good."
Hope’s response was to slide off her shoulder and fall limp onto the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. The realization of what he had just done began to dawn on him, and he decided he didn’t care. It had been the most incredible experience of his life, and he thanked the horny side of his brain for taking over and doing it for him.
"I think we killed him." A hand came into his field of vision and snapped a few times.
"Let him rest, Lumina. Not a guy yet who’s been able to handle all of us."
"Well let's be careful. If one of us was gonna fuck a guy to death, it'd be you."
"Was fun watching him try though. Why don’t we do this more often?"
Hope reached out a hand to brush Lightning’s, and she turned from her sisters to lean over him. Though unable to sit up, Hope found his voice again.
"Yo… You three… are incredible," he whispered. Lightning smiled and put a hand on his neck to pull his limp torso up again.
"You’re not so bad yourself, Hope," she replied. "Well girls, what do we say? A keeper?"
"Oh yeah." Lumina ran a hand on the inside of Hope’s leg and stood up to sit beside him, nipping his ear playfully.
"I dunno, I’m not convinced." Serah stood up and folding her arms over her breasts, glaring at Hope. "Have anywhere to be today?"
Hope struggled to think. "I don’t think so."
"Good, because if Light gets a ride, I get a ride." Lumina grinned and squeezed Hope’s limp cock. "Feeling a second wind coming on, sweetie?"
"You can wait. In the meantime for that, I haven’t gotten mine from him yet."
Lightning and Lumina laughed as Serah climbed onto Hope’s lap and pushed him onto his back. A pair of perky pale breasts engulfed Hope’s head, and he was lost all over again.
This time, he went willingly.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"So, good news. I looked things over, and, if I can stay after graduation, I say give it a shot."
"Huh?" Hope looked up from his burger. Noel rolled his eyes.
"Living together. Could be cool."
"Oh, um… yeah. I’m not so sure now."
"What?" Noel threw his hands up. "After that breakdown you had to me over the phone?"
The two friends were in the food court of the mall. It had been three days since Hope had experienced what he now thought of, in no uncertain terms, the greatest day of his life. His stay in the Farron apartment had lasted the rest of the day, the memories of it a hazy blur of pleasure and orgasms and pink hair. Hope felt bad that he couldn’t remember most of it, much less which of the sisters he had actually done what with. He had confessed such to Serah when he saw her on the way out this morning, and she had giggled. Apparently for the rare male who got to experience what the sisters called "Triple Threat", this was not an uncommon problem. Serah had cracked "if you could remember it all clearly, we obviously didn’t do a good enough job".
"I did not have a breakdown…" Hope’s face reddened. "I haven’t lived on my own before, I was taking some time to adjust. Now I have, and I’m fine. If you still wanna move in sure, but don’t feel you have to."
Noel shook his head. "Way to jerk me around, dude."
"Sorry."
"Eh, its fine, too much hassle to move now. So, you’re good down there now? Sleeping alright?"
Hope thought back to that day. He’d long lost track of just how long he had spent with the Farron sisters, all he knew is that eventually he had fallen asleep with Lumina and Serah on either side of him with one of their hands cupping his dick. His memory didn’t offer any insight on where Lightning had been at the time.
"Yeah… sleeping fine." Lying between two beautiful girls helps. He’d half-expected to wake up to some sort of sexual activity going on, but instead woke up to find it seven in the morning, and the three sisters eating a breakfast of waffles and bacon courtesy of Serah. They reported he had slept almost ten hours. The four of them, fully dressed and pleasant, had eaten breakfast like an absolutely normal morning. When he had finally worked up the courage to excuse himself and leave, Lightning saw him off with a short kiss and an invite to "come over any time".
The nervous and hesitant part of Hope’s mind hadn’t spoken up again since that day, and in turn what he figured was his long-repressed sexual side was speaking up. He was tempted to invite one of the sisters over to his apartment for the evening sometime. Come to think of it Lumina never had finished that little show she had begun when he woke up in handcuffs…
"So, how’s the neighbor situation?" Noel asked, taking a drink from his bottle.
"Eh?"
"The pink-haired hotties across the hall. You find out if one of them is single for me?"
"Oh. Um… yeah, all three of them are single."
"Sweet. Was thinking of asking out Serah, if it’s cool with you."
"Why would it matter what I think?" Hope asked sharply.
"Well they’re your neighbors. I’ll give you first swing and all, only fair. If you were gonna make a go for one of them, that is." Noel grinned. "I remember you said the oldest one was hot. Lightning, right? Give it a shot, you don’t date enough."
"Yeah, maybe…" Hope mumbled into the last bit of his burger and Noel gave him a curious look.
"You okay?"
"I’m fine. Just… yeah, ask out Lightning, I’ll think about it." Hope shrugged and finished off his burger. He wiped off his mouth and looked up to see Noel grinning at him. "What?" He mumbled through a mouth of bun and beef.
"You fucked one of them."
Hope put a hand over his mouth to keep from spraying the half-chewed burger over his friend as his breath caught. He struggled not to choke and swallowed. "W-What?" Hope looked around the food court. Fortunately no one was close enough to be listening.
"You did!" Noel’s face lit up and he leaned in closer. "Which one?"
"Shut up!" Hope hissed, his face as red as the ketchup fallen on his wrapper.
"Come on, man, just gimme a name. Lightning, Lumina-"
"Serah!" Hope looked over Noel’s shoulder in surprise, and Noel turned. Hope’s neighbor lifted a hand and waved.
"Hey Hope. Noel, right?" Serah smiled down at him and Noel nodded.
"Hi. How’s it going?"
"Pretty good. Saw you guys here, figured I’d come over and say hi."
"What are you doing here?" Hope asked. Serah looked over at him.
"A friend of mine from college came back to town for a few days, thought we’d hang out." Serah turned beside her and frowned, looking over the food court. "Where is… Vanille!" A redheaded girl looked up from dumping a tray in the trash bin and waved. She tossed the tray above the bin and hurried over.
"Hey Serah." Vanille looked between the two boys. "And this is?"
"Guys, this is my friend Vanille. Vanille, this is Noel and Hope. Hope’s the new neighbor who moved across us, remember?"
Vanille looked at Hope. "Oh yeah, the guy you told me about. Hi." Vanille nodded at him, and Hope almost choked on his own breath at the look on her face.
Serah told her… she didn’t… He looked at Serah and caught a smile so slight he wouldn’t have seen it if he wasn’t watching for it. Oh god…
"Vanille lives on the road with her girlfriend doing acting gigs. They’re in town for a play for a week or so." Hope blinked at Serah’s explanation. Noel caught it too.
"Girlfriend? As in the type of girlfriend Serah is, or…"
"As in the girlfriend you guys would have," Vanille replied, narrowing her eyes slightly. "Is that a problem?"
"No, no problem, just, cool." Noel gave her a thumbs up. Serah glanced at Vanille before turning her attention back to Hope.
"Vanille and Fang are coming over to hang out tonight. If you wanna meet them, could swing by sometime." Something about her words triggered a bell in Hope’s head, and he wondered if he was seeing things that weren’t there or if Serah had just suggested what he thought.
"Serah, not to be rude to your friends, but I wanted to check out the theater, maybe see something before we head home?" Vanille cut in, putting a hand on Serah’s arm.
"Oh, right. Sorry guys, gotta run. Noel." Serah nodded at Noel and followed Vanille out of the food court. Noel watched them go over his shoulder and waited until they were a distance away before turning back to Hope.
"Dude, it is written all over your face. You totally tapped that. Come on, just say it." Hope stared blankly at Noel’s grinning face and looked at Serah’s distant form. Vanille had headed into the bathroom and Serah was waiting outside, pulling out her phone.
"I’ll be back, wait here." He got up and headed after Serah, ignoring Noel’s calls behind him. As he approached Serah looked up.
"Hey. What’s up?"
"What was that just now?" Hope asked, suspicious.
"What was what?"
"Your lesbian college friend and her girlfriend are coming over, if I want to meet them?" Hope looked around, but no one was paying attention and Noel hadn’t followed him. "Did that mean what I think it meant?"
"I don’t know, what do you think it meant?" Serah asked innocently, putting her phone away.
"Well… I’m not sure how social protocol on these things work," Hope said through clenched teeth. "So if you’re trying to send a signal, I’m not sure if I’m getting it or not."
"Oh, I see. You think we’re going to have some sort of five-woman lesbian orgy tonight and invited you to join us."
Hope’s eyes widened at how Serah said it so bluntly. "Well… yes, fine. Is that it?"
Serah thought, then shrugged. "Well, it’s not like we have a chart of positions to run down, but yeah, Vanille and Fang are down for it now and then. Depends if the mood hits us. Come by and we’ll see how the night goes." She grinned. "Or if you prefer, we could send them over to your place instead. Vanille was pretty curious when I told her about you. Fang’s bi, she’d probably give you a go. She’s a bit much for most guys to handle, but it’s not something you’d regret trying."
"Are you people for real?" Hope groaned and facepalmed, not believing what he was hearing. Serah leaned up to press a kiss to his cheek.
"Hope, we Farrons are as real as real gets." Serah turned her head as Vanille came out of the bathroom. "See you tonight. Maybe." Serah turned to follow, then thought and looked back. "Just in a case, do me a favor. Bring Noel. He’s a cutie." Serah winked and gave a little wave and followed Vanille away. Hope slowly shook his head, not believing that conversation had just happened. Noel came up behind him and flung his arm over Hope’s shoulders.
"So, just tell me straight, is this a dating thing, or just some casual fun and I’m in the clear to go for it?"
Hope looked at Noel for a moment, and slowly smiled.
"Hey, Noel. Wanna come over and hang out tonight?"
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