Who Said Three Was A Crowd?

Title: Who Said Three was a Crowd?
Disclaimer: I do not own anything that is Star Wars. They belong to the Great Flannel One. I'm just borrowing to do my dirty deeds with then putting them back much more satisified.
Author's Note: It's probably somewhat choppy, but considering what it is, they tend to be that way. This may lead into a series of fics dealing with these four.

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Jaina Solo shifted in bed, her eyes moving behind closed lids as she let her body relax. Lazily one amber orb opened and she wondered what had caused it. She shifted so she was leaning on her elbow, the sheet falling down just past her breasts, the flesh covered by lace that hid just enough but showed quite a bit. A pleasured moan, a male moan, came from her front room. She frowned a little and rose from the bed, pushing her mused hair over her shoulder. Her hips swayed delicately from side to side as she slowly walked to the doorway that separated her bedroom from the front room. One hand on the doorframe, her fingers tightened till her knuckles turned white as she stared at the sight that met her. Bare-chested on her sofa was Jagged Fel, his pants were nowhere to be seen, and his boxers were pulled further down his thighs. Kneeling between his legs, his dark head bobbing up and down, was Jedi Master Kyp Durron. Jaina let her eyes travel over the Jedi Master that often played a large role in her erotic dreams and who she was growing closer and closer to every day since her break up with Jag himself. The muscles of his back moved and clenched beneath tanned skin that had scars marring the otherwise smooth flesh. His strong hands were holding Jag's thighs as he worked his mouth over the other man's obvious erection. Jaina began to wonder what that mouth would feel like against any part of her, pleasing her, as he was obvious doing to Jag at the moment. The normally stoic and straight-laced former Chiss had his eyes closed and his head thrown back in ecstasy. Kyp shifted and Jaina almost couldn't stop the gasp when his erection bobbed into sight.

Jaina almost didn't control the yelp that emanated from her throat as she felt the damp caress against her bare neck or the strong hands that ran a caress over her lace clad buttock. "Beautiful, aren't they?" Zekk whispered against her ear, his lips caressing the fleshy lobe as he pressed himself against her back. Jaina's eyes fluttered closed as Zekk began to run his lips along her neck, his hands moving to her hips. She gasped and her hands came to his forearms as he nibbled against her flesh, his hands moving forward. She was barely aware of anything but the sensations running through her that his lips were creating when she felt his hand dipping beneath the waist of her panties.

"So soft," Zekk murmured as his fingers caressed her nether curls, moving further down. Jaina bit her lip when he just barely touched her clitoris and folds. "Mm," he murmured again as he slid a finger past her folds to caress against her pussy.

"Mmm," Jaina's head fell to the side as she leaned her hot flesh against the cool of the doorway. Her hand came up to rest against Zekk's as he toyed with her lace-clad breast, his fingers rolling and pinching her taut nipple. She bit her lip hard as his fingers dipped further down and a long single digit slid inside of her hot passage.

"So wet," Zekk murmured against her ear as he began to move his finger in and out of her. Jaina's hand came back to tangle in his black locks. Her fingers tightened as another finger slipped into her and her hips began to move unconciously. Jaina gripped the doorway harder when she felt Zekk slowly move his longer middle finger from her pussy and move so his fingers were scissored and he began to slowly tease the puckered opening of her anus.

"Zekk... I... never... there," Jaina panted as his finger rimmed around the puckered flesh.

"I'll be gentle," he whispered against her ear as he pressed against her. Jaina gasped as his finger stretched her ass and slid into her. She spread her legs a bit wider as her knees wobbled and Zekk began to move his finger in and out of her.

"Please..." Jaina whimpered just loud enough. Kyp lifted his mouth from Jag and looked over his shoulder. A slow lazy smile made his way across his face as he watched Jaina and Zekk together. After bringing Jaina back to her quarters after the party, the three men had sat around to chit chat. They had every intention of leaving Jaina's, but they had been finishing their drinks when the conversation had turned sexual. Each discussing previous encounters, then each admitting they all were attracted to Jaina and the things they had always wanted to do with the beautiful woman. As their inhibitions gave way under the influence of the Corellian ale they were consuming, they also began to admit to things they had done with other men, and what they in turn had thought of doing to one another in their deepest fantasies. One thing had let to another and Zekk had stripped Kyp of his clothing and the Jedi Master ended up between Jag Fel's legs, sucking his cock till the man couldn't speak coherently. Though they hadn't voiced it, they had each hoped their actions would wake Jaina up and cause her to join them.

"Think she'll let him?" Jag asked huskily.

Kyp turned to look at him and slowly grinned. "Oh yes," he said. He could sense Jaina's arousal strongly through the Force and judging by the moans that Zekk's finger was producing, Jaina would be all for knowing what the feel of his cock inside of her ass would feel like. Kyp's eyes fluttered closed as Jag began to let his fingers wander. He turned and slid his mouth over the younger man's length again.

"Zekk..." Jaina moaned as she felt him roll the edge of her panties down over her hips and slide the lace down her thighs. She glanced down at his darkhead and lifted her feet up so he could toss the scrap of lace aside. Zekk ran his tongue up along the back of Jaina's knee and thigh, placing an open-mouthed kiss against her ass before dragging his lips up her back to her neck where he nipped the skin.

"Relax," Zekk whispered against her ear as he stroked his cock, parting her ass with the tip, rubbing against the pucker of her anus.

Jaina's nails scraped against the doorframe as she pressed her forehead against her hand. She began to pant harder as she felt Zekk shift his hips and the tip of his cock slowly began to slide into her ass. She steadied herself by spreading her legs just a bit more. Zekk worked his hips in a rotating motion to stretch her a bit. Jaina bit into her hand to smother the cry of pain and pleasure she felt as Zekk slid completely into her. She felt she was going to explode at the incredibly tight full feel from feeling him so deep inside of a place no one had ever been before.

"So tight," Zekk murmured against her ear, holding her thigh in his hand as he angled his hips, thrusting up and into her body with each motion of his hips. Jaina mewed with pleasure and managed to turn her head when she heard a masculine gasp. Her eyes widened a little as she saw Jag's body trembling as he obvilously found release in Kyp's mouth. A whimper escaped her as the Jedi Master turned and gazed at her with passion filled eyes, licking his lips of Jag's essence as he watched Zekk move inside of her.

Jag blinked a few times and looked over to them. Rising on still shaky legs he slowly made his way over to the two. "You look gorgeous, Jaina," he murmured huskily, running a finger down her cheek. Jaina's lips were parted as her body pressed against the doorframe as Zekk continued moving inside of her, his thrusts growing more intense but no faster.

Jag slowly knelt to the side of her, lifting the leg Zekk was holding further up and draping it over one shoulder. He looked up at Jaina as her eyes watched him, her hips rocking with Zekk's as he thrust into her ass. "How sweet do you taste..." He leaned forward and nuzzled her curls with his nose, breathing in deeply.

"Oh Force!" Jaina sobbed, her neck arching back as Jag's tongue slowly licked against her clit in an upward motion. Her fingernails scratched against the wall at the sensations rushing through her.

*Jaina.* Jaina's glazed eyes opened and were caught in Kyp's dark gaze. He lowered his head and caught her mouth with his. He held her head as he slowly and lazily kissed her. Compared to the thrusts of Zekk's cock inside her ass and Jag's tongue against her clit, Jaina was overwhelmed by the slow pace Kyp was setting. Jaina stiffened a bit and screamed into Kyp's mouth as her orgasm rushed over her as Zekk slid particularly deep inside of her at the same time that Jag bit against her clit lightly.

Jaina's lips were trembling, her body shaking slightly as she panted against Kyp's mouth. She felt Jag run his tongue along her tortured clit one more time before pulling away and she felt Zekk slide out of her. As her knees gave out, Kyp caught her against his naked form. She clung to him, looking into his dark eyes, wondering what he would do to her. Kyp smiled a bit, cradling her head as he caught her mouth in deep, probing kiss. Wrapping his strong arm around her, Kyp easily lifted Jaina against him, inwardly smiling as her shaking legs wrapped around his waist.

"Oh Force," Jaina whimpered against his mouth as his cock dragged across her aching heat. He made no move to enter her. Kyp carried Jaina towards her bed and gently laid her down.

"Tell me what you want, Goddess," Kyp said in a husky voice as he ran a finger down Jaina's neck to the valley between her breasts.

Jaina's fingers tangled in Kyp's hair. "I want you," she whispered. Kyp smiled and lowered his mouth to her chest, his fingers sliding beneath her to undo the clasp of her bra. As he peeled the lace from her breasts, his mouth shifted to take a nipple into his mouth. Jaina mewed and arched her back into his mouth as he suckled against her.

Kyp glanced over when he felt the bed dip and he saw Zekk kneel beside Jaina, Jag just behind him. The Jedi Master shifted and looked down into Jaina's eyes. This woman he had loved for so long parted her thighs to accomodate him. He rubbed the tip of his cock against her before slowly beginning to slide into her depths. Jaina had reached a hand up to stroke Zekk's cock but paused as she felt Kyp start to slide into her. Zekk groaned as his spent member was squeezed a bit tighter as Jaina was being filled by Kyp.

Kyp's eyes closed as he buried himself to the hilt inside of Jaina. He paused to keep himself from climaxing at the feel of her exquisite heat surrounding him finally. He knew that Zekk and Jag both wanted to make love to Jaina as much as him this way, but neither could deny the amount of love the Jedi Master had for Jaina that greatly overshadowed their own affections for her. He finally opened his eyes and was caught in Jaina's gaze, the love shining from her warmed him to the very core. Lowering his head to hers, he began to kiss her deeply, pressing along her length as his hips finally began to move against her. Jaina moaned into his mouth as her hand began to move along Zekk's length.

Zekk groaned, his head falling back. His head was turned as fingers tangled in his long black locks and he began to kiss Jag deeply as the other man began toying with the puckered flesh of his ass much as he had done to Jaina just moments before. "Take me, Jag," he groaned against the other man's lips. Jag shifted his hips and pressed his cock against Zekk's ass, sliding into the tight flesh. Jag groaned at the feel of the tightness just as Zekk groaned at the feel of Jaina squeezing his cock.

Kyp began to move his hips faster, pistoning his cock so that he slid even deeper than before into Jaina. Jaina tore her mouth from Kyp's as she cried out, her back arching from the sensations. Pleasure emanated from the pit of her stomach and slowly began to spread outwards along her nerve endings before Kyp drove deep into her and Zekk leaned down and pinched her clit. Jag leaned over Zekk's back and twisted her nipple. The three men showing attention to her body made her snap and the orgasm that crashed over her almost sent her flying out of her skin at how incredible it felt. She was barely aware of the three men groaning. She barely felt Kyp fill her with his seed as he climaxed inside of her and Zekk's seed splashed onto her chest as he climaxed. Her eyelids were heavy as she opened her eyes and saw Jag stiffen as he found his climax inside of Zekk. Kyp collapsed on top of her and tried to roll but she wouldn't let him. Zekk moved and slid into the bed beside her, stroking her hair. Jag shakily made his way to the other side of the bed and did the same.

"I love you," she whispered to the three of them...

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Jaina jerked awake and gasped, looking around. She blinked a few times fully expecting to feel three hard forms against her, one still inside of her. She threw the covers aside and instantly noticed that she was wearing her sleep pants and tank top, nevertheless she ran into her front room, sure that she was going to find the three dark haired men there as she had in her dream. They were nowhere to be found. Jaina pressed a hand to her chest and hit the wall, sliding down to sit.

"Oh Force," she whispered as she remembered the very vivid dream. She hoped that she hadn't broadcasted anything through the Force. "They can never know."