Mira couldn’t hear what Zoey was saying. She couldn’t hear what Rumi had said.The blood rushing in her ears and the steady loud thumbing of her heart. Heat rose to her cheeks, she could see Zoey was speaking, not to her but to Rumi. Shaking her head, she cleared her own thoughts about how soft Rumi’s lips were.

“Rumi, baby, it’s okay” Zoey whispered. Her voice was soft. Mira didn’t let her mind sit on Zoey calling Rumi ‘baby’. Mira sat on her knees, hesitantly allowing her hand to rest on Rumi’s back while rubbing small circles with her thumb.

“It’s okay,” Mira said slowly. “I’m not mad or upset ba- Rumi.” Mira caught the slip of her tongue. Just because Zoey is calling her baby doesn't mean anything. It could just be a normal nickname between two friends. Right? Rumi mumbled something into Zoey’s stomach. Zoey reached down, gently pulling Rumi’s head up.

“We can’t hear you,” Zoey said. She had a small, sad smile on her face. Zoey was the most sensitive out of the three girls, more attuned to her emotions and she hated seeing either of them in pain. Fighting back her own tears, Zoey used her thumbs to wipe away Rumi’s tears.

“I’m sorry” Rumi choked out. “I messed up a - again”. Mira felt her heart breaking at Rumi’s voice. She thought she finally saw Rumi at her breaking point, two weeks ago but this was so much worse. Zoey couldn’t help but start crying. Rumi gasped, blaming herself and tried to hide herself once again. Zoey refused to let her do that very thing.

“It’s okay it's okay please ” Zoey spoke softly “Please don’t hide” Rumi’s eyes watched Zoey’s face. Looking for any malice at all, finding none, she nodded. Allowing herself to be pushed back up into a seated position. Her eyes stayed on Zoey or her lap, never looking at the girl kneeling in front of her. Of course, Mira noticed.

“Tell us what happened,” Mira said. Zoey rubbed her eyes, nodding.

“Only if you can,” She added. Rumi nodded, her fingers digging into her legs. Mira reached out, carefully taking Rumi’s hands into her own. Zoey wrapped her arms around Rumi in a half hug.

‘She - she wants me to leave Huntri/x.” Rumi’s voice was small as she spoke. Zoey tightened her grip around her. “And - and when I - when I said no she..” Rumi sucked in her breath trying to calm her breathing. Trying not to have a breakdown again. Mira rubbed small circles with her thumbs on the back of Rumi's hands.

“She what Rumi?” Mira asked, afraid she already knew the answer. Rumi let out a shaky breath as Zoey softly kissed her shoulder.

“She did what she always does..” Rumi whispered, her body trying to curl into herself. Zoey held her up, and close. Not letting Rumi go through it alone. “She - she hit me”

Zoey sniffled, leaving more small soft kisses on Rumi’s shoulders. Mira bit the inside of her cheek. Her anger is always at the boiling point, now exploded into a volcano. She refused to be angry in front of Rumi. That's not what she needed, what she needed was a friend. Someone like Zoey.

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“Am I really that hard to love Mira?” Rumi asked. She finally was looking at Mira. Mira saw her one eye gold, her marks that deep dark almost black blue. Okay it was official, Mira was going to jail for murder.

“No Rumi, you aren’t hard to love,” Mira spoke as she reached forward. Cupping Rumi’s face, Mira leaned up and forward before resting her forehead against Rumi’s forehead. “Zoey and I love you. We will always love you,” Zoey squeezed Rumi in agreement.

Rumi was quiet, lost in her own thoughts. Closing her eyes, she leaned forward closing the gap between the two girls' lips. She had kissed Mira earlier, and she felt horrible about it. She’ll feel bad about this kiss too, just not at this very moment. Mira for her part was surprised, this kiss was softer than the earlier one but just as needy. She had almost forgotten about the earlier kiss. Closing her eyes, she returned the kiss. Zoey for her part, gasped from the surprise as well as seeing the two people she had a crush on kissing. It’s a win win in her book.

Mira was the first to remember that air was needed for living. She broke away from the kiss by leaning back from Rumi. None of the girls missed the whine that came from Rumi. Rumi opened her eyes, and for a moment seemed to be okay with what she did. Only to be reminded. Her eyes grew wide and she covered her face with her hands.

“Im so so so sorry Mira, I shouldn't have done that I don’t know what came over me. I just like you, both of you, so much and I can’t see my life without you” Mira pried Rumi’s hands away from her face. “And I just needed to feel that love. To have you feel that love that you make me feel everyday with your smile and laugh but what I did was not okay and -” Rumi couldn’t finish her sentence as Mira crashed their lips back together. Mira pulled away, a small smile on her lips.

“You have no idea how long I have wanted to do that,” Mira said. Feeling very left out, Zoey turned Rumi’s face to face her. Zoey leaned up and forward, pressing her lips against Rumi’s. Mira will not lie and say this didn’t turn her the fuck on.

Zoey bit the bottom of Rumi’s lip, sucking on it as she pulled away. Rumi was blushing, her marks glowing with a faint gold. Mira sat on the couch, allowing Rumi to catch her breath from Zoey’s kiss. Mira pulled Rumi onto her lap, having Rumi face her. It took a bit of moving on Rumi’s part as well to sit comfortably.

“You are beautiful,” Mira said as she leaned up. Rumi, expecting her to kiss her on the lips again closed her eyes but Mira had a different idea. Mira kissed Rumi’s neck, leaving small wet kisses on Rumi’s marks. Rumi gasped, her body heating up. Zoey moved closer, pulling Rumi face to face again. Zoey pressed their lips together, swallowing the sexy, beautiful gasps and whines Rumi was making. Mira’s fingers traced up and down Rumi’s thighs, letting her nails press into Rumi just here and there. Rumi shivered at the feeling. Her body knowing what it wanted as her hips bucked into Mira. Mira couldn’t help but smirk at the feeling.

Now all three girls knew it was going fast, way too fast. But when you wait so long to finally be together can you blame them.

Zoey pulled away from Rumi, who whined at the loss of contact. Her eyes fluttered open, only to see a not so playful smirk on Zoey’s lips. Zoey’s eyes were dark, filled with desire. Mira hummed, turning Rumi’s gaze back over to her.

“Do you want to continue?” Mira asked

“Can we show you that you deserve love,” Zoey added.

Rumi hesitated. Was this okay? Could she be selfish? Her eyes moved from Mira and Zoey. Both were waiting patiently, but their desire was evident as well. Slowly Rumi nodded, turning her gaze away from Zoey and back onto Mira. Mira tsked, twisting her body before pinning Rumi onto the couch. Rumi’s hands were above her head, and one of Mira’s legs slipped between hers.

“Use.” Mira kissed Rumi’s neck “Your.” Mira bit down, causing Rumi to gasp and arch her back. “Words.” Mira licked the bite mark. It wouldn't leave a hickey, they are still pop stars after all.

“P-Please” Rumi gasped “Please keep going” Mira smirked and looked back at Zoey, who was already standing. Mira pulled away from Rumi, standing up next to the couch before offering Rumi her hand. Rumi took it, only to be yanked up into a kiss. Mira pulled away, leaving Rumi dizzy. The girls then left, go to the closest room. Mira’s room. Zoey was the first one in, then Rumi and finally Mira. Mira let go of Rumi’s hand only for Rumi to be pulled over to Zoey, who pushed her down on the bed. Rumi quickly moved back, to have her full body on the bed.

Zoey followed after her and climbed up on top of Rumi. Her leg slotted between Rumi’s legs, pressing against her core. Rumi gasped at the pressure, and Zoey couldn’t help but smirk. Their lips met in hungry kisses. Zoey’s hand ran down Rumi's arms. Grasping the older girl’s wrist, she held her hands above her head.

The whine and gasps that escaped Rumi were music to Mira’s ears. She was letting Zoey have her fun at the moment. Pulling her shirt above her head, she tossed to the side. Then she pulled her hair up into a ponytail. Her hair is too long to keep down for most sex. Crawling on the bed, she tapped Zoey’s thigh, causing the younger girl to glance back. Rumi was left waiting, her breath unsteady from the onslaught Zoey had just given her. Zoey crawled off of Rumi, letting go of her wrists, giving Mira more access to the girl. Her hands slowly moved up and down, getting closer to Rumi’s waist band. Zoey crawled around Rumi, pulled her head onto her lap. Running her fingers down Rumi’s sides, getting closer to the hem of her shirt.

All of this was too much, Rumi was shaking. She was biting her lips, trying to control her breathing and noises. She was failing to an extent. Raising her hips, Mira was able to pull the shorts off of Rumi. A pair of plain black underwear remained, only for a moment as Mira slid those off as well. At the same time, Zoey tugged off Rumi’s shirt before tossing it somewhere in the room. The girls let their eyes wander on their Rumi. Memorizing everything they can. Rumi was extremely embarrassed and tried to cover herself, only to have her hands captured by Zoey.

“You are so beautiful Rumi,” Zoey said, releasing Rumi’s wrists. Running her hands down Rumi’s arms she came to a stop next to Rumi’s breasts. Rumi’s breath hitched as a result, biting her lip for the noises to come. Zoey ran her thumb over Rumi’s hard, sensitive nipples causing the older girl to moan. Unfortunately that was muffled. Zoey frowned, tsking as she flicked one of the nibbles. “Now be a good girl and let us hear you.” Rumi felt a shiver run down her spine, and she released her bottom lip as a result.

Mira was more patient then Zoey but her patience was coming to an end. Hooking one arm on Rumi’s legs she leaned forward, her nose brushing against Rumi’s sex. She inhaled through her nose, taking in how the half-demon smelled. Then she took a long slow swipe with her tongue.

Now both girls heard the whine and gasps of Rumi. They were music to their ears. But her moan. That was heaven.

Zoey continued to roughly play with Rumi’s boobs, and Mira kept the slow pace on Rumi’s clit. Rumi squirmed under them. Her body is heating up, a coil twisting. Zoey ran her fingers down Rumi’s chest and across her abs. Pulling them back up, she curled her fingers, scratching on the way up. Rumi’s hands grasped the bedsheets, twisting them in the process.

“You are doing so well baby girl,” Zoey's voice was low, dripping with desire. Rumi shuddered in response, moaning as Mira wrapped her lips around her clit and sucked hard. “I bet there is something else you want isn’t there”

Rumi moaned as she nodded her head.

“Use your words,” Zoey said.

Rumi whined. God damn it, they should already know what she wanted.

“Rumi your words”

Rumi bucked her hips into Mira instead.

Mira pulled away, holding Rumi’s hips down as she desperately tried to move them. Rumi whined, tears prickling her eyes.

“P-please” She managed out “i-inside please”

Zoey hummed, flicking Rumi’s nipple.

“Good girl,” Mira said. Trailing her finger down from Rumi’s clit to her entrance, getting it slick in the process. She eased in one finger, slowly pumping in and out. Listening for any sounds or signs of discomfort.

Rumi whined and sucked in her breath originally. Only for her to devolve into a mess of moans and pleases.

Mira sped up, curling her fingers just right.

Zoey squeezed, twisted, pulled and flicked.

Rumi’s coil was tightening faster and tighter.

Then,

Mira leaned down, pressing her tongue flat against Rumi’s clit. Rumi gasped, a low dirty moan followed as her hands shot from the bedsheets, grasping at Mira’s hair. She started bucking into Mira’s face rapidly.

“Good girl” Zoey whispered “I bet you want to cum”

Rumi whined in response.

“Are you waiting for our permission? You know what to do”

“Please please Zoey please Mira” Rumi whined. The coil was threatening to break any second. But she was a good girl. A girl who deserved love.

“Let go Rumi, cum for us”

It didn’t happen right away but damn near. Rumi’s mouth open, a sharp cry came out. Mira felt Rumi get wetter as she came around her finger. She kept fucking her, letting Rumi ride it out. It wasn’t until Rumi’s hips slowed that Mira sat back up and slowly pulled her finger out. She licked it clean, as Zoey smoothed Rumi’s hair and whispered sweet nothings to her. She was still horny of course, and she knew Zoey was too but this moment was for Rumi and hopefully more will be in the future.

Mira was first to wake, and the first thing she noticed was that she couldn’t move. Her limbs were pinned down by two adorable girls. Zoey was snoring softly while Rumi’s purr was a constant low rumbling. Laying in the middle of her bed, Rumi had attached herself to Mira’s left side. Rumi had her back pressed against Mira and her arm was tightly in Rumi’s grasp. Zoey was on Mira’s right but sometime in the middle of the night had decided only being able to touch Mira was not enough. She had moved a majority of her body on top of Mira, pinning her legs down and touching Rumi with her feet. While Mira’s right arm was able to move, her phone was just out of reach. So that left poor Mira with her thoughts.

They started out pleasant, most due nowadays, she was thinking of the last few days. How more open Rumi has become and then she thought about last night. Her face flushed, remembering everything that was said and done last night.

—---

“H-harder” Rumi choked out. The ability to speak almost fucked out of her as Mira ramed into her. Mira may not have been able to feel Rumi clenching around the strap, she could hear and smell the arousal emanating off the girl. She could feel the wetness, when her hips slammed into Rumi’s hips.

Zoey’s fingers were tangled in Rumi’s hair. She allowed the leader to come up from a moment of breath, before tugging it back down. Rumi buried her nose and mouth into Zoey’s aching wetness.

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Mira shook her head, not to be violated by her perverted thoughts anymore! Her wonderful memories that she will differently be keeping, and think about at a later time. Taking stock of her situation she decided that she could try to move her right arm and take her phone. Knowing the two girls, they'd be there for a few more hours till they were finally ready to get up. Sucking in her breath, she slowly pulled her arm up. Mira’s arm didn't get very far, she felt Rumi’s growl against her before hearing it. Rumi’s grip tightened around Mira’s arm then Mira felt something sharp on her skin. Two points just touching her skin, a warning to stop moving. Furrowing her eyebrows, Mira thought of what it could be, but only for a second, as she felt Rumi’s hot breath next. Rumi was bitting her. More like holding her in her mouth but it was still there.

Mira will not think about how this turned her on.

Letting out a shaky breath, she turned her gaze to Zoey. Zoey was the reason she couldn’t move over half of her body but she wasn’t a touched starved demon so she’ll take her chances. Slowly, she started to wiggle her arm out from under Zoey’s head only to stop at the long soft whine that came from the younger girl.

—---

“Mira pleeease” Zoey whined, her finger tangled in the sheets begging to touch something or someone. Mira tsked, glancing up at the younger girl. Rumi was pressed in front of her, and she was currently knuckles deep in their leader. Zoey rubbed her legs together, frustrated that she can’t touch or taste.

“You’re teasing too much,” Mira said, moving her fingers just right to get a subtle purr out of Rumi. “Now you only get to watch” Zoey closed her eyes, a long whine escaped past her lips. “Unless…”

“Unless?” Zoey interrupted, her eyes sprung open as she leaned forward ready to pounce.

“Unless our princess wants more” Mira rubbed her thumb against Rumi’s clit. The leader gasped before nodding her head aggressively. Pulling her fingers out of Rumi, Mira offered them to her. “Use your words” Mira said, pulling her hand back as Rumi tried to latch her mouth around them. Rumi whined, leaning back down on the bed

“Please Mira…” Rumi turned her gaze to Zoey “please zoey”

—---

Mira groaned, closing her eyes in frustration. So she is trapped between two beautiful women and she can not stop thinking about fucking them. She could wake them up-

No. They deserve rest and both are cranky when they wake up.

Breathe in.

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Breathe out.

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Breathe in.

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Breathe out.

Okay, she can do this. Closing her eyes, Mira concentrated on her breathing, struggling to ignore the wetness between her legs. Slowly but surely she lulled herself back to sleep.

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Mira groaned, moving her arm over her eyes to block out the light seeping through the large windows. Wait. Mira sat up, now with control of all of her limbs and looked around to find her friends? Girlfriends? Whatever they are. Neither girl was in the room, but the door was shut and Mira was covered in a large blanket. Tossing the blanket to the side, she slipped off the bed and into a long sleeping shirt. She was wearing a pair of boxers, and she debated putting on a pair of pants but decided against it. Opening her bedroom door, she was blasted by cold air which caused her to turn around and put on a pair of pants.

Mira stepped out of her room, and walked towards the living room. The air was cold, which was fairly unusual as both Rumi and Zoey despised being cold. Once she stepped out of the hallway and saw what was going on, she quickly understood.

Rumi was sitting on the couch, her hands firmly holding Zoey on her lap. Mira could see Rumi’s marks glowing swirling a dark gold. Zoey had her body pressed against Rumi, like she was trying to make them as one person. Zoey had one hand tangled in Rumi’s hair, pulling on it to angle the leader's head upwards. They were kissing, more like making out. Only breaking free as Rumi let out low whine. That's when Mira saw where Zoey’s other hand was.

Not one to break a moment, Mira quietly walked into their kitchen. She could at least get water and start something for the girls. Who knows how long Zoey has had Rumi on the edge.

“Please please please Zoey please” Mira heard Rumi begging. She didn’t hear Zoey respond, but she did hear the long pitiful whine that came from Rumi. Mira liked control, thrived off of it in fact and Zoey was chaotic to say the least. One moment she could be giving and kind and the next she could have you bent over begging for release only to be denied over and over again.

Mira licked her lips, her fingers twitching at remembering how they both felt under her with fingers deep in them. She could join them -

No.

They had work later, well kinda. They may be on a break, but Zoey had a stream she does while Mira and Rumi went to the gym. Of course Zoey is supposed to come with but her stream is conveniently at the same time as the girls gym time.

“Good girl” Mira heard Zoey say. It was quiet, but luckily after years of being neglected by your family you learn to hear most of the quietest noises. Deciding to stop Zoey now, as she knew if she didn’t that they wouldn’t stop for a long long time. Mira had known Zoey had a lot of stamina before last night, but Rumi was surprisingly able to keep up with the younger girl.

Mira quickly grabbed two bottles from the fridge and left the kitchen. They were in the same position as before except they had their foreheads pressed together instead of kissing. Rumi had her eyes closed, and Mira assumed Zoey did as well. Humming loudly to announce her arrival, Mira couldn’t help but smirk at the girls nearly jumping out of their skin.

“Sorry to interrupt but I got you water.” Mira said, putting the bottles on the table. Zoey laughed as she crawled off of Rumi.

“We weren’t going at it that looong MiMi” Zoey said with a cheeky grin. She twisted on the couch, before laying her head on Rumi’s lap.

“I told you to not call me that.’ Mira stated as she sat down on the other side of Rumi. Zoey hummed in response. Rumi ran fingers through Zoey’s hair. Rumi loved playing with other’s hair. She would braid it or brush it. She hated doing it with her hair. Her hair was kept long by Celine and braided like her mothers by Celine. Rumi shook her head, getting the women out of it quickly.

“What are we?’ Rumi asked. She refused to look up and meet Mira’s eyes and refused to look at Zoey as well. Zoey gasped, shooting up, twisting her body at the same time to look at the other girls.

“We are girlfriends of course!” Zoey exclaimed.

“Are we?” Mira asked, a smirk on her lips and one eyebrow raised “I don’t remember agreeing to date you” Zoey gasped dramatically, a hand over her heart for effects. Rumi couldn’t help but laugh before finally looking up at Mira.

“Did you agree to date me?” Rumi asked. Mira’s smirk quickly turned into a soft smile before she leaned forward and captured Rumi’s lips in a quick kiss.

“Of course I did,” Mira said after pulling away. Zoey was pouting, leaning forward just a bit. Mira laughed before leaning back over and kissing the pout off Zoey’s lips. “And I of course agree to date you as well” Zoey squealed, before turning Rumi to face her.

“Do you agree to date me?” She asked, even though she knew the answer. Rumi nodded excitably, leaning forward for a kiss only for Zoey to pull back slightly. Rumi huffed, her cheeks puffed like was holding her breath.

“Yes yes I agree now kiss me… please ” Rumi said. Zoey happily obliged, closing the distance between the two for a quick kiss. Zoey, happy as one can be with two beautiful girlfriends, flopped back down with head resting on Rumi’s lap. Mira’s heart ached with happiness. Of course she was happy before with her bandmates but now they truly felt like her family. One that she could actually trust fully. One that she could allow herself to trust.