It Takes Three to Party

I put the Minor note on there, cause Anakin is about 16 and the twins are about 17. This is, of course, totally AU. Duh!

Rating: NC-17

Disclaimer: I don't own any of these characters and I'm not making any money off this.


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The mission to Myrkr had gone terribly wrong. Instead of saving the day, the Solo offspring had been captured. The three of them sat now in a dank, disgusting prison cell, awaiting whatever fate the Vong had in store for them. It probably involved a horribly painful death.

No doubt about it, they were rather depressed.

“You know what the worst thing is? I’ve never even had sex, and I’m gonna die,” Jacen pouted.

For some reason, rather than trying to console him about the dying part, Anakin jumped on the ‘never even had sex’ part of that sentence.

“You’re still a virgin? Whoa, that’s sad.”

Jacen snorted derisively. “What, and you’re not?”

Anakin grinned saucily. “Nope. What exactly did you think me and Tahiri were doing all those times we went off to meditate together?”

Jacen gaped at him. “No way!”

“Yes way!” Anakin crowed, thrilled to have one-upped his older brother.

Jaina clicked her tongue haughtily. “So, is Tahiri your only one, Ani?”

Both boys immediately spun their heads to look at their sister.

“Do you have something you want to tell us, sister dear?” Jacen asked.

“Just wondering if Anakin’s count was only one, that’s all,” she said, with an affected yawn.

“What would your count be, then?” Anakin asked, or rather, demanded.

Jaina grinned and held up three fingers.

“No way!” Jacen said.

“Yes way!” Jaina laughed.

“Who?” Anakin wanted to know.

“I don’t know if I should tell you that. I don’t kiss and tell,” Jaina sniffed.

“It’s not like we’re ever getting out of this situation, sis. Who’s going to know you told?” Anakin pointed out.

“Well, I guess that’s true. Okay. First one was Zekk. We were fourteen and it really wasn’t all that hot. We did it a couple of times while we were at the academy. Then there was Jag, and it got a lot better then. We went at it like crazy whenever we could.”

She paused, seemingly uncertain about telling them anymore.

“And? Who was number three?” Anakin prompted.

Jacen had a sudden premonition and scowled at his twin. “Tell me it wasn’t Durron.”

“Okay,” Jaina said with a smug little smile.

“Okay, what? It wasn’t Durron?” Jacen asked.

“You said not to tell you, so I’m not going to tell you.”

“Ew, Jaya! He’s so old!” Anakin sputtered.

“Hey, that only means he’s experienced and definitely knows his way around a woman’s body. And it is so intense when two Force-users who know what they’re doing have sex. Now I know why Aunt Mara and Uncle Luke are always running off to make nookie,” Jaina winked.

“Ew! I don’t want to think about Uncle Luke having sex!” Anakin cried. Then he grinned devilishly. “But I could think about Aunt Mara having sex quite easily, though.”

“So you and Tenel Ka never, uh, you know?” Jaina asked Jacen.

“Well, no, not all the way,” Jacen said, a little embarrassed that his siblings were so much more experienced than he was. “We fooled around a lot. And we did have a lot of oral sex, but she didn’t want me to, y’know, um, put it in her,” he said, blushing.

“Aw, poor Jasa,” Jaina said sympathetically. Then she grinned widely as an incredible idea hit her. “Hey, since we’re going to die anyway, and no one will ever know, do you want to do it with me?”

Jacen and Anakin both gaped at her in astonishment.

“I’m sorry, what did you say?” Jacen asked faintly.

“I said-”

“I heard what you said, I just can’t believe you said it!” Jacen yelped.

Jaina shrugged one shoulder. “Well, why not? We shared the same womb for nine months, we know each other better than anyone else could possibly know us, and besides, I do think you’re kind of hot.”

“You do?” Jacen blinked in surprise.

“Of course I do. You did get the Solo/Skywalker good looks, after all.”

He squinted at her in disbelief. “Do you really mean this?”

Jaina nodded. Then she decided that Jacen was never going to take the initiative. He’d sit there and meditate on it half the day before deciding that he needed to think about it a little more. So she sprang up from where she was leaning against the wall of the cell and walked over to sit on her twin’s lap.

Jacen jerked nervously at having his sister resting so intimately on his, um, private parts. And those private parts had definitely woken up at all the talk of sex. He squirmed uncomfortably, and then realized that wasn’t such a good idea as it just caused private parts to rub against other private parts.

“See, there’s nothing to it,” Jaina breathed softly. And then she leaned in and kissed him. Not in a sisterly fashion either. Her tongue traced the outline of his lips, and when they parted in surprise, it darted inside his mouth sensuously.

Jacen groaned as his hands tentatively came up to press against Jaina’s back. Their kiss deepened and after only a moment, she was moaning in his mouth, and grinding her pelvis into his now very hard cock.

“You guys aren’t seriously going to do this with me in the room, are you?!” Anakin screeched.

Jaina tore her mouth away from Jacen’s and turned her head to send a mischievous look at her youngest brother.

“Why? You wanna join us?” she purred.

Now Anakin was the one blinking in disbelief. “Are you serious?”

Jaina sighed. How did she get such idiots for brothers? Instead of answering him, she abruptly stripped off her shirt. Anakin and Jacen both started in shock, but she didn’t hesitate before reaching her hands behind her back to unfasten her bra as well. It went flying across the cell, and then Jaina half-turned so that both her siblings got an extensive view of her assets. She cupped her breasts in her hands and flicked her nipples, making them instantly harden.

“What do you think?” she asked, her voice undeniably sultry.

“I think I have the best sister in the whole galaxy,” Anakin said hoarsely as he stared at her chest.

Jaina turned to look back at Jacen, and found his gaze riveted on her bosom. He glanced back up at her eyes quickly, before they were drawn back down to her naked form again.

His hands came up, but then he paused. “Um, can I-”

Jaina rolled her eyes. “Jasa, if you have to ask permission before you do everything, this is going to take all night. And we probably don’t have that long.”

“Right, you’re right,” Jacen murmured. Throwing caution to the winds, he touched her, his large hands curving around each globe in appreciation at their beauty and firmness. His sister really was beautiful. Deciding to be utterly bold, he leaned forward and caught one nipple in his mouth, sucking on it gently. He was satisfied when Jaina gasped and arched into him, her hands going to the back of his head, threading through his hair.

Foreplay, he knew how to do quite well. He and Tenel Ka had experimented a lot without actually going all the way. Suddenly sensing another presence right beside him, Jacen opened one eye slightly and saw Anakin busily suckling Jaina’s other breast. She made a low growl of satisfaction as she began to writhe around on Jacen’s lap.

Jacen pushed at her shoulders, indicating that she lay down and Jaina acquiesced easily. Together, he and Anakin stripped her of the rest of her clothes, and then set about kissing every inch of her now naked body. Before too long, Anakin and Jacen joined her in that state. They laid their clothing down as a pallet for Jaina, to protect her back from the cold, stone floor.

Jaina cried out in ecstasy as Jacen’s tongue repeatedly licked her dripping mound. He thrust a finger up inside her and she squealed, pushing her hips against his hand. Anakin smiled down at her as he straddled her stomach. She looked up at him with a question in her eyes.

“I wanna fuck your tits, Jaya,” he said, his voice straining, almost as much as his huge erection was.

With a grin, Jaina lifted her hands and pushed her breasts together. Anakin spit a couple of times in his hand, then rubbed his saliva over his hard member. He slipped it in between her breasts and groaned aloud as he began sliding his hips back and forth.

“Gods, Ani, Tahiri is a lucky girl. You have a bigger cock than even Kyp does,” she gasped.

“Don’t mention that name. You’ll make me lose my hard-on,” Jacen grumbled from between her thighs.

Anakin and Jaina laughed at him, before Jaina said, “Don’t worry, brother, I think I could get it back for you.”

“I’m sure you could. Damn, you taste so sweet,” Jacen muttered, his tongue delving back between her lower lips. He sat up and punched Anakin on the shoulder. “Move, Ani, I have to see if she feels as sweet as she tastes,” he ordered.

“All right. Since it’s your first time, it shouldn’t take you too long, and then it’s my turn,” Anakin snickered.

“Hey, we’ll just see how long I can take. I can use the Force, you know,” Jacen said. He hit Anakin again, harder this time. “Move! I’m about to die here. I gotta be in her!”

“Okay, okay. Keep your pants on. Or don’t,” Anakin laughed as he moved off Jaina.

The twins weren’t paying him any attention, though, as Jacen quickly covered Jaina’s body with his own. He settled his aching cock at her warm, wet opening, and nudged against it urgently.

“Oh, that’s it, yes!” Jaina said, her voice a hiss, as she spread her legs wide so that Jacen could enter her.

“Oh! OH! Oh, gods!!” Jacen groaned as he slid completely inside her moist cavern.

“There ya go, big brother, you’re not a virgin anymore,” Anakin said, still chuckling to himself.

Again, his siblings totally ignored him. Jacen rocked his hips, sliding in and out of Jaina’s incredibly tight heat. It was wonderful, amazing, better even than he’d imagined it could be. And it was so beautiful that it was his twin he was sharing this marvelous experience with.

“Ohhh, Jaya,” he panted. “Your pussy is so sweet! So hot and tight, I can’t stand it!”

“Mmm, Jasa, your cock feels SO good inside me,” Jaina purred. “Come on, fuck me harder. I want it harder!”

“Yeah, baby, you got it,” Jacen huffed as he began to thrust into her even stronger. Of course, that also made it all the better for him. Within a couple of minutes, he could feel his orgasm approaching. As quick as it was, he knew Ani would tease him, but right now Jacen didn’t care.

“Ahhhh! Ooooh, YES! Ah, GODS, I’m gonna-” His thrusting became frantic as he could feel his climax boiling at the base of his cock. He started to make a grunting noise with every movement of his hips, his head thrown back, his eyes squeezed shut as he worked to finish the race.

“JAINA! OH, YEEEEEAH!” he cried as his cum burst out of his cock in a glorious flood, filling her to capacity.

Jacen collapsed on top of his twin, breathing harshly, before raising his head to smile at her in a daze. Jaina chuckled and tweaked his nose.

“There, you happy now?” she asked.

“Oh, absolutely,” he said dreamily.

“Well, I’m not happy! My turn, Jaya,” Anakin said, his tone dangerously near a pout. Jaina was reminded of how the two of them used to fight over toys when they were much younger. Much, MUCH younger.

“Okay, Ani, you can have your turn. Get off, Jasa,” Jaina said, and pushed at Jacen’s limp body on top of hers.

With a satisfied sigh, Jacen complied and rolled off her. He lay on his back, grinning stupidly up at the ceiling, as he listened to his brother begin to screw his sister. He frowned momentarily as his daydreaming was interrupted when someone’s elbow hit him in the ear.

Turning his head, he saw that the two of them had turned over and now Jaina was sitting up on top of Anakin, her hips gyrating slowly as Anakin’s hands came up to caress her breasts. Watching them, Jacen found himself growing hard again. His hand moved down to stroke himself, his motions unconsciously in rhythm with the writhing movements of his twin and his brother.

A soft moan escaped his lips, causing Jaina to slit her eyes open and look over at him. She grinned when she saw what he was doing. Leaning over slightly, she pushed his hand aside, and stroked his now-quivering cock with her own hand.

Anakin, feeling the shift of her body weight, opened his eyes and looked to see what she was doing.

“Hey, no fair, Jasa. You had your time,” he complained.

“Haven’t we always shared everything, Ani,” Jaina scolded lightly. A naughty gleam entered her eyes and she smiled widely at Jacen.

“Get over here and get behind me,” she whispered.

Jacen frowned at her. Was she saying what he thought she was saying?

She sighed in frustration. “Yes, Jacen, that’s what I’m saying,” she said in exasperation. Then her tone softened and became sultry again. “I want you to get over here and fuck my ass.”

Jacen scrambled to his feet and plopped down on his knees behind her, positioning himself between Ani’s legs. She was looking over her shoulder at him when he glanced up at her with some hesitation.

“Doesn’t this hurt if you haven’t done it before?” he asked worriedly.

She smirked at him. “So who says I’ve never done it before?”

Jacen gaped at her again. He definitely should have kept up better with his sister’s activities.

She snorted. “As if you could’ve stopped me. Seems to me, you should have been a little busier yourself. Now, are you going to fuck me or what?” she asked with a raised brow.

“Oh, I’m gonna fuck you all right,” Jacen said intently, a little annoyed with her teasing.

“Put a little spit on your cock to slick it up some,” she instructed.

“And hurry up about it,” Anakin griped.

Jacen did as she said and then moved in closer to her back. She leaned forward to lay on Ani’s chest. Anakin took the opportunity to kiss her, telling her through their Force-link to hurry Jacen up.

Jacen glared at Anakin, having picked up on the thought, then ignored his brother as he placed the head of his cock at the tight opening between his sister’s butt cheeks. Jaina reached her hands back to spread them apart for him, and Jacen slowly eased himself into her. It was even tighter than her pussy, and Jacen gasped with the effort not to plunge into her immediately.

Jaina groaned and shivered as he finally slid all the way into her. The three Solo children all made simultaneous sounds of pleasure as they linked themselves together in the most intimate way possible. The feeling of closeness between the three of them was heady and intoxicating.

And then they began to move and it only got better.

They grunted like animals, straining against and with one another, each seeking their own pleasure. Jaina found it first, overwhelmed at the feeling of utter fullness that she’d never experienced before. Jacen was only a moment behind her, the feelings and sounds of her climax pushing him headlong over the edge. Anakin gripped Jaina’s hips and surged upwards into her, hard, crying out a couple of minutes later as he exploded inside her.

They crumpled into a heap of sweat-slicked, trembling, exhausted bodies, each of them still lost in the last tiny haze of bliss from their sexual encounter. In fact, Jacen was certain he heard singing. He smiled, still in a daze. The smile slowly faded as he realized the singing was, in fact, shouting. And it sounded awfully familiar.

He looked down with a worried expression at Jaina and Anakin, seeing the same looks on their faces. Before any of them could move, the door of the cell burst open in a flash of blaster fire. There, in the doorway, stood none other than their parents.

“Oh, my GODS!” Leia screamed in dismay when the smoke cleared and she got a look at them. She put a trembling hand to her mouth and turned a distinct shade of green.

Han stepped from behind her and his eyes bugged out when he saw what had caused her exclamation.

Jacen, Jaina, and Anakin didn’t have a clue what to say or do, so all three of them said, at the same time, “Hi, Mom and Dad.”

Han eyed them with disgust, his lip curling up. He turned to glare at Leia, pointing at the mess that was their children as he said, “See, they definitely get that weirdness from your side of the family.”