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Nancy wiggled in place, able to feel the warmth of Argyle's body against hers. One of his hands had slipped up her shirt and she sighed, tilting her head back just a little. She felt tingly all over, head still spinning from her orgasm and she watched as Robin stared at the panties in her hands. She was so pretty when she was flustered.
She wet her lips and pulled the blanket off from over her body, growing a little too warm. Her skirt was still rucked up around her thighs and the cool air was a relief to her skin. She hummed in the back of her throat and spread her legs, the cool air hitting her in a way that made her want to moan. "Well?" She ground her hips down, the angle awkward, but she could feel Argyle was hard, could feel his erection pressing against her. He held her just a little tighter and his hips lifted up off the couch. Not much, not enough to knock her off balance or off of his lap, but he pressed firmly against her.
"Nancy," Jonathan breathed, getting up to lean in and catch her lips. His hands cradled her face and she could feel that he was trembling, just a little. She leaned in and parted her lips for him, kissing him the way he liked. Sweet with little nips of pain, her teeth catching against his lip. She could feel Argyle moving under her and his arm pressed against hers as he grabbed Jonathan's shirt.
"Did you like that?" Argyle's voice was a low rumble, his chest against her back. "Did you like watching Nancy fall apart like that? Knowing that I was making her feel so good? I think you did, Jonny."
"I did," he breathed as Nancy broke the kiss. "It was nice, it was really hot, seeing her try to stay quiet."
Nancy shifted out of Argyle's lap and shed her skirt, letting it pool on the floor. She kicked it aside and stood half naked in the living room, all eyes on her. Robin's eyes were big and blue and looked so soft. Nancy wanted to kiss her, but let her eyes drift to Steve and Eddie, the way Eddie's hand gripped Steve's thigh. His gaze wasn't as heated, he seemed a little more interested in Argyle and Jonathan and Steve than her, but that was alright, she didn't mind. She had Robin's undivided attention.
Robin straightened when Nancy moved in close to her. She was cute, so attentive and bright eyed. Nancy leaned down to kiss her, taking a chance and just about preening when Robin's hands clutched at her sweater. She brushed Robin's hair back and cradled her face, thumbs rubbing at her soft skin.
Robin kissed clumsily, the same way she did everything else. Her lips moved awkwardly, but Nancy didn't mind. She just tried to guide the kiss, her tongue smoothing over Robin's bottom lip. When Robin's tongue brushed against hers, she tasted like popcorn, it was warm and wet and slick. She was perfect. Nancy just thought Robin was perfect the way she was. Smart and sexy and funny.
"You're my dream girl," Robin blurted as soon as they parted.
Nancy couldn't keep herself from giggling. "Your dream girl?" She rubbed her thumb over Robin's bottom lip, feeling how wet it was. "You're sweet."
"I mean it." Robin's tongue poked out and pressed up against the pad of Nancy's thumb. Her face went redder. "Every time I try to think about the girl I want to spend the rest of my life with, I think of you."
She was sincere, wasn't she? Nancy's heart beat faster and she wasn't sure if it was panic or something else. The rest of Robin's life was (hopefully) an awfully long time. Trying to think about that far in the future freaked her out just a little bit, but it was Robin, one of the only people in the whole world who knew what she'd been through, understood everything that had happened to her.
She took a breath through her nose and sank down to her knees. "Let's just start with tonight, okay?" She smiled and leaned her cheek against the inside of Robin's thigh. It was warm to the touch, her skin was soft and smooth. Her shorts were high up on her thigh and Nancy wanted them off. She wanted to see Robin laid bare for her, wanted to kiss and touch and taste. "Undress for me, I want to see you. Please?"
"Okay." Robin glanced over at Steve and Eddie next to her, but she was more focused on Nancy. Nancy's ego swelled just a little, arousal starting to settle in her gut again. She watched closely as Robin stripped off her shirt, sitting there with no bra on underneath.
Nancy had long suspected that Robin didn't wear them regularly. Their chests were similar in size and Robin had been so uncomfortable wearing a bra during Spring Break. But to see it firsthand, to be in the perfect spot to watch her strip naked, it made her cunt throb.
She reached up and hooked her fingers in the waistband of Robin's sweatpants, urging them down her thighs. "Robin, you're so beautiful," she murmured. She meant it too, wanted Robin to see how beautiful she was, how wonderful her body was. Nancy wet her lips and rubbed her hands over those soft thighs. They were hairy, it didn't surprise her that Robin shaved only to the knee, and even then, she doubted it was regularly. God, that was hot.
She pressed kisses to the soft skin and could smell how turned on Robin was. Robin tried to squeeze her thighs together, but Nancy lifted her hands to hold them apart before they crushed her head. She didn't think she'd mind if Robin crushed her head, though. "So fucking pretty," she mumbled before leaning in to kiss her right on the pussy. Robin yelped and a hand dropped to clutch her hair, fingers tangled in curls.
"Nancy," she squeaked out, trembling already. And wasn't that cute? It was so cute, Robin was just adorable. She pressed more kisses to Robin's thighs and mound before pressing her face right up to her pussy. She licked up the slippery wetness, the taste sharp on her tongue. She'd never gone down on another girl before, but she knew what she liked, knew what felt good. She wanted to give it to Robin, show her how amazing it could feel.
She was pretty sure Robin was a virgin, it could be the first time anyone had touched her like this, and that had Nancy letting out a soft moan of her own. She could hear the sounds of the boys, could hear choked moans and the sound of skin on skin, but her focus was on Robin, on making her feel good.
Robin's hand was tight in her hair, and Nancy wasn't usually into having it pulled, but something about it being Robin was making her clit throb. She was tempted to tuck her hand between her thighs and work herself up to a second orgasm, but she was having more fun with all her focus on Robin.
She pressed her tongue in as deep as she could and the way Robin tensed around it was kind of incredible. She groaned in the back of her throat and shivered as Robin's short nails dug into her scalp. She dragged her own nails down Robin's thighs to make her tremble, to make her moan. She was louder now, her noises were picking up in pitch.
Nancy kept up her motions, thought about fingering her, but she hadn't talked to Robin about penetration and was having too much of a good time between her legs to pull away for negotiations. And maybe that was irresponsible of her, but damn it, Nancy had been through enough, she was allowed to be a little bit irresponsible.
She pulled back just a little to move her tongue up, flicking it against Robin's clit. Robin yelped, a high pitched noise, and her legs wrapped around Nancy. She held onto her with her legs, heels digging into the small of her back. Robin began to rock against her, a slow, jerky movement. She was so goddamn hot, it was driving Nancy crazy.
She pulled away to take a few breaths and grin up at Robin, to take in the look of those glassy blue eyes. She reached up to cradle Robin's cheek and wiped her thumb under her lash line, wiping away dampness. "It's good?" she asked softly.
"So good. So, so good, Nancy."
Nancy looked over and was unsurprised to see Jon watching her with wide eyes, Steve on his lap, kissing his neck and grinding their hips together slowly. Eddie was pressed up against Argyle's side, giving him a playfully slow handjob. Nancy wanted to get her mouth on him next.
She licked her lips and turned her attention back to Robin, getting a tug to her hair for her effort. She kissed the inside of Robin's thigh again, thought about how pretty a bright blue and purple hickey might look, and then leaned in to start eating her out again.
Oral on a girl really wasn't so complicated. It had all of her senses singing, the smell, the taste, the feeling of Robin's pubic hair against her skin... it made her feel insane. How had she never gone down on a girl before? Fuck, Carol Perkins might've been less obnoxious if they'd fucked each other instead of Tommy and Steve.
Nancy pulled one of Robin's legs over her shoulder so she could bury her tongue deeper and lap at her, drag her tongue up along her folds and flick her tongue over her clit. Robin's moans were loud in the room, louder than any of the boys, and she was the one Nancy wanted to focus on, at least for now. Robin was so reactive, so easy to make moan. She imagined it was a little like playing an instrument, not that she'd personally had any real interest in that before. But if playing the trumpet was as good as eating a girl out, Robin had this shit figured out.
Robin's noises got quieter for a moment. When Nancy flicked her eyes up, she was holding the panties up to her face, clearly smelling them, and that dragged a moan from deep in Nancy's chest. God, she was just so goddamn hot.
Robin's moans picked up again before long, and Nancy licked her to orgasm, lips wrapped around her clit. She drew it out as long as she could, tongue teasing the little nub, but then the hand in her hair was clutching tighter and shoving her away. "Nancy, Nance, please... 's too much, oh my god."
Nancy sat back on her heels, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "Good?"
Robin let out a shrill little laugh. "God. Oh my god, Nancy, it was so much better than good. You're so much better than good, I can't- god." She slumped back on the couch and looked over at the guys, watching them curiously for a moment.
"I thought you, you know, only like girls?" Nancy cautioned.
"Well, yeah, but I mean, I'm not horrified by the existence of dicks. Just doesn't do anything for me, I guess." She shrugged. "I've never seen guys hooking up, obviously. Not totally gross."
It was doing something for Nancy though, watching as Steve and Jonathan ground together, far more desperately now, denim rubbing against denim louder than she thought it could be. Her pussy throbbed between her legs, she was a lot wetter than she'd been before, she knew she'd be able to get off again. She leaned in to kiss Robin's knee and then made her way across the living room so she was knelt between Argyle's thighs. His pants had been shoved down to mid thigh, leaving him hard and exposed, cock thick in front of her face with Eddie's hand teasing the head. "Hi."
"Hey." He grinned at her, that sweet, soft smile that made her want to kiss him. His hand smoothed down her hair, she imagined it was left pretty messed up from Robin's clutches.
Eddie's hand left Argyle's cock and instead rubbed his thigh right by Nancy's cheek. "You gonna take over for me, Wheeler?" He smirked down at her and moved his hand to rub at himself through his jeans.
"Guess so." She leaned in to mouth at Argyle's cock, open mouthed kisses down the shaft. His hand stayed in her hair, gentler than Robin had been. He moaned softly and seemed to relax, slumping down on the couch.
"Nance, babe, feels so nice. You've got such a nice mouth, you know that? Robin knows that now."
Nance smiled against his cock when she heard Robin made an affirmative noise from behind her. "Well, thank you," she hummed, dragging her tongue up the underside of his shaft. "I do my best." She kissed the head and grinned as Argyle shivered. "I'm gonna make you feel good."
"You always do." Argyle tucked her hair behind her ear, a motion so tender that it almost felt out of place, considering she was blowing him in front of her boyfriend and closest friends.
She dropped her head down and took him into her mouth. His cock was thick and hot against her tongue. She hollowed her cheeks and started to bob her head. Argyle's fingers were buried in her hair, but he didn't force her head, he just guided it gently. She liked that he gave her most of the control, didn't drag her or force her, just took what she gave him. He was an awfully good boy.
She could hear Eddie touching himself to the side, could hear zippers as Jonathan and Steve undressed themselves more, could imagine them rubbing against each other and probably kissing.
She blew out a breath through her nose and widened her thighs, settling back just a little to slip a hand between her legs. She was still soaked, had been since her first orgasm in Argyle's lap. Two fingers slid into her easily and a shiver ran up her spine. Her tongue lapped over the slit of his cock and she could feel him squirm under her. She gently squeezed his thigh, letting her nails bite into his skin to remind him to stay still. She loved having him like this.
Loved that he was so big and imposing and strong, but he was actually a sweetheart willing to bend to her will... it was fucking hot, she couldn't deny it.
She rubbed little circles around her clit and listened to the symphony of moans around her. Eddie's breath was coming in sharp pants, and if she opened her eyes and tilted her head just a little, she could make out the shape of his hand fisting his cock, could see the way his head fell back. She couldn't turn her head enough to see Jonathan and Steve, but they were both moaning, the sound muffled by the wet sound of kissing and the sound of her own mouth.
She wondered what Robin was doing, if she was still watching with detached interest, if her eyes were focused on Nancy's pussy from behind and the movement of her hand, if she'd up and left the room, even. She moaned against Argyle's cock and pressed her fingers deeper into herself, abandoning her clit in favor of having them inside.
Argyle gripped her hair just a little tighter and she sighed through her nose, the stinging pain traveling through her like a jolt of lightning. Her tongue rubbed against the underside of the head of his cock. He moaned, loud and sweet for her. His thumb rubbed against her temple and he sighed. "Feels real good, Nance, you've got such a sweet mouth. You're so beautiful."
She hummed in response. She dropped her head down a little further, drooling out of the corners of her mouth. It was a little gross, but it wasn't like her mouth wasn't on his dick. If there was any time to be a little bit gross, she supposed it was sex. She let out a moan of her own and curled her fingers inside herself. She was going to make herself cum, fuck, it was hot.
A few more moments passed as she worked her tongue against him, swallowing and drooling around him. It was kind of embarrassing, but Argyle just moaned and stroked her hair. When he came against her tongue, she swallowed as much as she could, but more leaked out of the corners of her mouth, dripping down her chin.
Argyle's hand cradled her cheek and he wiped some away with his thumb, cleaning her up. "You took it so well, baby. You're so beautiful, you know? Want me to finish you off again?"
Nancy wiped her chin and looked over at Eddie with a little smirk. "Mm, I appreciate the offer, but..." She eyed the way he was stroking himself, his cock leaking and slick. "I think I'll be alright." She got up off her knees and stretched, arms up above her head.
Eddie let out a surprised little grunt as she nudged up against his side. She hooked a leg over his and he chuckled, draping an arm over her shoulders. "Hey there, Wheeler," he teased gently. "Joining me, hm?" He pressed a noisy kiss to her cheek and she couldn't keep herself from laughing.
"Mhm, something like that. You just keep it up, give me a little show."
"A show?" Eddie brightened and tilted his head back, clearly enjoying being in the spotlight. He stroked himself long and languid and sighed loudly. He thumbed at the head of his cock and leered at Nancy as he tilted his head to look at her. "You don't even have to touch yourself to be putting on a show. You're so beautiful. Not usually into the ladies, but you're just so breathtaking that it blows me away." He panted softly, letting out low moans.
Nancy couldn't keep herself from laughing as she began to rub her clit again. "Is that right? I'm flattered, Eddie, really." She looked past him to catch a glimpse of Jonathan and Steve. They were panting into each other's mouths, rutting against each other with Steve's hands wrapped around their cocks.
"Man, they look good together, huh?" Eddie followed her gaze.
"Yeah. Yeah, they do. No wonder Jonathan likes seeing me with Argyle. It's pretty hot." She watched the way Jonathan arched into Steve's touch, the way his face flushed pink and the way he bit at Steve's lip. It was really hot.
Eddie huffed a laugh. "He's into that, huh? Not surprising."
Nancy let out a surprised little noise when Eddie's hand landed on her thigh. "I mean, I guess it isn't all that surprising. It's fun, sometimes I watch him and Argyle..." She leaned into him and sighed as his fingers pressed into her while she rubbed her clit. "That's nice, Eddie, thanks..." She looked over at Robin, who was watching Steve and Jonathan with her head tilted slightly, more curious than anything else.
She closed her eyes to focus on the touch, squeezing her leg against his. Eddie's cheek pressed against her shoulder and she rubbed her clit just a little quicker. Her gut was tight and she groaned softly, trying to push herself over the edge. "Eddie," she moaned softly. His fingers felt good in her. They were a little chilly, but it wasn't bad, it was just a lot of sensation at once.
Nancy cracked open her eyes and saw Robin looking right at her. She gasped softly and her back arched away from the couch and she was clenching around Eddie's fingers as she came, making eye contact with Robin. She swore softly and pressed herself right into his side, rubbing her clit through it.
"Fuck, Nance, you're so hot." Eddie kept rubbing her inner walls until she was squirming against the couch. Then he pulled them out and pressed them to her lips with a smirk. She gasped as she was made to taste herself, something that sent another wave of desire through her. Shit, when did Munson get sexy? That just seemed unfair.
She reached over and nudged his hand away from his cock to replace it with her own. It was slick to the touch with his precum and she set a steady rhythm. Eddie moaned and it was almost musical, though that didn't come as a surprise to her. He was a musician and just seemed to be the type.
She worked her wrist quickly, grinning when she heard Steve cum, knowing the sound well. "He sounds pretty too, doesn't he?"
Eddie swallowed and looked over at the other two boys. Nancy smirked just a little as he stared. "I- I guess he sounds pretty," he murmured. "Really pretty."
"If you like him, that's okay." Nancy murmured. "He's got a pretty big heart, you know." She gave him a firm squeeze. "You gonna stare at him while you cum all over my hand?"
Eddie whined, but he didn't look away from Steve. He stared with big eyes, his cheeks flushed a soft shade of pink. He was so pretty. Nancy stroked him quicker, could feel the way his cock throbbed in her hand. She bit her lip when he moaned out again, voice cracking as he jerked his hips up into her hand, cumming hard. "Fuck, Steve," he groaned.
Nancy bit down harder. That was hot, Eddie saying Steve's name instead of hers. Damn, why was that so hot? She kept stroking him through it, practically milking him. She finally let go when he pushed at her wrist. "Good?" She wiped the cum off onto his shirt and he made a face at her.
"Yeah. Yeah, it was good." He slumped down and tugged up his boxers with a huff. "Why do guys have to be stupidly hot?"
"Well, we just know how to pick them." She nudged him with a low laugh. They both watched as Argyle scooted in to give Jonathan an extra hand. She stood up to grab her panties back from Robin, flashing her a little grin. "Mind if I take those back?"
"Oh, right, of course." Robin giggled a little and gave them back. "This... was fun. Probably one of our better movie nights."
"I think so too." Nancy pulled them on and looked at her skirt, considering it a moment before sitting down next to Robin, deciding to leave it where it was. "You'd want to do this again?"
"Oh... I don't know." Robin kissed her cheek. "I think I might." She matched Nancy's smile and snuggled in close. "...maybe we could invite Vickie?"
"Vickie Hunter?" Nancy hummed. She thought about the girl, who had ended up playing a key role in the final battle against Vecna. She'd been brave. Pretty. And Robin was awfully fond of her. Maybe it would get the dream girl thing out of her head. That had made Nancy feel nervous, a little flighty. "Well, if she's interested, I don't see why not." Nancy certainly wouldn't mind another girl around next time...