By Fabrisse
Series Title: Relationships
Section Title: Relationships, part 2
Author: Fabrisse
Pairings: Heidi/Peter, Heidi/Nathan, Heidi/Nathan/Peter, and Nathan/Peter
Rating: ADULT - EXPLICIT
Word Count: ~3300
Category: Drama
Spoilers: Pre Season 1, minor for Season 2 through Four Months Ago
Summary: Heidi has seen Peter and Nathan together. The three of them resolve the relationship.
Warnings: Incest, slash, het
Betas: [info]snopes_faith and [info]riverfox
Notes: This came out of discussions at TwoP during the episodes Nothing to Hide and Six Months Ago about either how clueless Heidi was to the vibes between her husband and his brother or how complicit she was in the secret. Since the deleted scenes in Nothing to Hide give us Nathan at Annapolis and Angela calling Heidi a "townie" those two things have entered my personal canon. The overall story is in three parts, "Townie," "Brothers," and "Relationships." Each segment will have it's own rating, but the overall series is ADULT-EXPLICIT.
By mutual agreement, they'd gone to a guest room when they got back to the house. It wasn't the one where Peter usually stayed.
Peter kissed Nathan very thoroughly and when he was finished Heidi did the same. Peter took Nathan by his shoulders and pushed him into a chair in the corner. "You don't get to touch yourself."
He went back and took Heidi in his arms.
Peter's lips whispered over her body as he undressed her. Once in a while his tongue flickered out to taste her nipple or her navel or the back of her knee. Everything built gently, delicately like waves lapping up to meet the shore. He found a sensitive spot in the arch of her foot that made her back arch in sympathy. Heidi loved the look of wonder on his face, how his crooked smile would light up at each new movement or moan she made. She heard Nathan groan in the corner, and Peter slipped a finger between her folds and pressed hard against her clit with his thumb.
Before she'd finished coming, Peter entered her. He slid one of her legs high on his body, making the fit between them tighter. His thrusts were irregular at first, forcing her to move against him to find the sensations she craved. He teased her ear with his teeth and suddenly twisted his hips to thrust hard. He'd learned her rhythm, and brought her back to her peak again. This time her orgasm took her by surprise. She opened her eyes to see him biting his lip, holding on -- holding back. When she'd subsided, he grinned at her and bent forward for a kiss.
It was long and slow. He tasted her mouth and savored it like fine wine. It took her a minute to realize he'd moved his legs outside hers. His thrusting was gentle now, but every tiny move pressed her clit. Heidi heard herself panting and moaning. When Peter changed tactics and began to grind his pelvis against her, she clawed at his back and began to beg. Heidi wrapped her legs tightly around his ass and writhed against him. Peter slid back and thrust hard and fast until with two deep thrusts he came. Heidi felt his cock twitching inside her, and came so hard her vision faded.
Peter laughed gently as he slid himself out of her and rolled her on top of him. She kissed his chest and neck and found herself giggling like she was high. He finally whispered in her ear, "Do I have your permission to help Nathan with his problem?"
She turned her head and saw her husband gripping the arms of his chair tightly. Nathan had obviously obeyed their strictures that he was not permitted to touch himself. His erection looked nearly painful. "Yes. You don't mind if I watch?"
"I have an exhibitionist streak." He kissed her temple, and scooted her over to one side.
Peter approached Nathan slowly. "May I suck you?" He chose to interpret the feral noise from Nathan's throat as assent.
He knelt in front of his brother and deliberately clasped his hands behind his back. He began by licking slow stripes up Nathan's shaft; Heidi could see Peter keeping eye contact with Nathan and hear the slurping as Peter sipped and swirled the moisture pearling at Nathan's slit.
Peter sat back for a moment. "Can you let me get to your balls?"
Nathan lifted his hips and pulled his trousers down. He opened his legs and Peter leaned against his thigh for a minute before leaning forward to nuzzle and mouth Nathan's sac.
When Nathan began to groan, Peter pulled away again. He placed small kisses on the most sensitive parts of Nathan's cock, then opened his mouth to take in the thick head.
He moved slowly and deliberately taking Nathan deeper each time. Nathan's hands were nearly white-knuckled on the arms of the chair.
"Nathan, I won't break."
Nathan's eyes snapped down to meet his brother's. Peter's mouth enveloped his cock again and Nathan held his head in place and bucked upward hard.
Heidi saw Peter's hands clench and writhe behind his back, but he took the rough mouth-fuck and didn't hold Nathan back. The sounds of suction and saliva were overwhelming.
Nathan managed to growl out one word, "Peter." Peter responded by increasing the suction until his cheeks hollowed.
Heidi watched her husband come deep in his brother's throat.
Peter continued to suckle at Nathan's softening penis until Nathan stroked his face. Peter released his hands, stood up, and kissed his brother. Heidi shifted on the bed to watch their kissing. She could see their tongues battle and stroke.
Nathan broke this kiss. "Heidi hates the taste of come."
Peter nodded and took Nathan's scotch and water from the table beside the chair. He took a big swallow and holding it in his mouth, kissed Nathan. They passed the liquid between them a couple of times before swallowing, and Nathan took a swig and did the same back to Peter.
This time when the kiss broke, Nathan pushed Peter away. He began to get up and adjust his clothing. Heidi clambered off the bed and pressed herself against him pulling him into a savage kiss. "You're staying." When Peter started to slip behind her, Heidi put out a hand to stop him. "You're both staying. Got it?"
"Yes, ma'am." Peter's eyes danced as he said it. Then he climbed into the bed and watched as Nathan and Heidi began to make love.
***
It wasn't long before Nathan issued an invitation with his eyes. Heidi had one brother on either side of her. Every once in awhile they'd stop and kiss each other over her head, but mostly their eyes seemed to meet for a few seconds of wordless communication before they touched her. Both traced one of her ears with their tongues, both suckled at her breasts. Each man stroked her inner thigh while teasing and tracing paths down her arms with his lips.
After a longer moment of silent communication between them, Nathan put his head between her legs and began to trace patterns in her folds with his tongue. Peter looked at her deeply and leaned in for a long embrace, his palms pinking her nipples while his tongue languidly explored her mouth.
Two sets of sensations brought her to a pounding climax that, paradoxically, left her aching for more. She saw Peter licking her juices off Nathan's face and watched them kiss above her. Peter whispered in Nathan's ear, and Nathan squirmed.
Peter quirked a grin at him, "I'll ask Heidi."
"Ask me what."
His lips tickled her ear even as his breath warmed it. "May I fuck your husband while he's inside you?"
Heidi felt the lubrication leak down her thigh at the thought. "Okay." Peter licked her lips and then left the room.
"Nathan, where's he gone?"
"To get more condoms."
She looked pointedly at the bathroom attached to the bedroom.
"Latex allergy. We keep the right kind in his bathroom." Nathan bent to kiss her and drove away all thought.
When Peter returned, he bit Nathan's ass and stroked Heidi's knee to let them know they weren't alone any more. It took them a few tries and some laughter to get the angles right, but when Peter sank his cock into Nathan, Heidi felt herself filled, too.
She'd never seen that particular bliss on Nathan's face before. But very quickly, all thought stopped as she was joyously fucked. Nathan's hips slammed into her and she moved to meet him. Heidi was fascinated to watch Peter's hands trail over Nathan's chest. Occasionally, just the tips of his fingers would reach down and feather over the skin on her belly making it twitch.
Nathan's thrusts were ragged and he was sweating and swearing and she grabbed his face and pulled him down to a ferocious kiss as her orgasm crashed through her body. Nathan's cock banged into her hard, and she felt his orgasm as an aftershock shuddered along her spine. Peter had bitten Nathan's shoulder, and in the rocking of Nathan's hips, she felt the edge of Peter's climax, too.
They all collapsed together in a heap on the bed. Peter extricated himself first and came back with towels and warm washcloths. Heidi let herself be washed and kissed, and then watched as he did the same to Nathan.
As they figured out how they would sleep, Heidi said, "Is this my first orgy?"
Nathan had a fit of the giggles, and Peter answered, "No. This was group sex. An orgy always has grapes."
He turned out the light. In the dark, he kissed Heidi's shoulder and clasped Nathan's hand over her hip as they all fell asleep.
***
Heidi woke the next morning facing Nathan, with Peter's erection poking her thigh. He was kissing her neck.
"I think you're awake," he whispered.
She wiggled her hips and made him gasp. "I can feel that you are."
He moved her hair and propped up to whisper in her ear, "May I?"
She turned her head so they could kiss. "Yes."
Nathan opened his eyes. "Any ideas for what I can do, or should I wander off and make breakfast."
Peter grabbed his arm and pulled him up. After kissing him, he whispered quietly in Nathan's ear. Nathan grinned.
Settling back in behind Heidi, he said, "We're going to try something a little athletic. It might not work, okay?"
"Sure."
Her top leg was pulled back over Peter's hip, and he entered her slowly from behind. Heidi hadn't really been paying attention to Nathan, but she felt him begin to mouth at her mons and wriggled between them.
It was a slow morning screw, every sensation heightened by having Nathan's tongue dip into her folds as Peter matched his thrusts to her movements. She tilted her head back and groaned her satisfaction as her climax was teased out of her. Peter kissed her neck and petted her down from her ecstasy. When he withdrew from her, he leaned up and sucked Nathan's cock down his throat in one easy motion. She could feel Nathan panting against her thigh and the strong movements of his body rocked against her as he thrust into Peter's mouth. His orgasm shook the bed for a moment, and she watched as Peter licked his lips after he swallowed.
They looked at the clock, realized it was still early, and fell back to sleep.
***
When Heidi woke a couple of hours later, she was alone in bed. There was a nightgown lying beside her and slippers by the bed. She wandered down the corridor and heard water from Peter's bathroom.
Heidi knocked on the door and entered when Peter said it was all right.
He had on a pair of sweatpants and was shaving; their eyes met for a moment in the mirror. Peter went back to what he was doing. As he finished, he noticed Heidi staring at his back.
"I've done that."
"What?"
"Admired my handiwork."
"Um…"
He cast a glance over his shoulder. "I can feel the scratches. I like it."
"I think the most surreal moment last night was when you moved my leg higher up your body. I just had a brief flash where I went, 'Of course he knows how thick Nathan is.' The penny really dropped that you two are lovers."
Peter shrugged. "It also gave Nathan a better show." He finished wiping the excess shaving cream from his face.
"Was all that to please him?"
Peter pulled her into a long, sweet kiss. "No. Don't get me wrong. There's nothing I wouldn't do for Nathan. But last night was about understanding each other. I was a lot more comfortable after Nathan joined us."
"Me too." She mouthed his neck. "But I feel like we have unfinished business."
There was a knock, and Nathan said through the door, "You two decent?"
"Mostly." Peter opened the door. Nathan was in a shirt and tie with Simon in his arms.
Simon tried to launch himself as he cried, "Peto!" and Peter grabbed his nephew.
Nathan kissed Heidi thoroughly. "I'm sorry about your migraine, sweetheart, but Ma will understand why you have to miss lunch."
Peter passed Simon to Heidi and kissed Nathan's cheek. Nathan kissed his lips and said, "As for you, you need to study. So you're going to call Ma sometime before one and tell her that."
"Thank you, Nathan." He rubbed his brother's shoulder.
Nathan turned back to Heidi. "I told Sara she could leave early for her day off. She won't be back until tomorrow morning. You two have until then to dissipate some of this sexual tension."
Heidi began, "Nathan, I…"
"I'll be back around six. Tell me where I'm sleeping tonight, and what you've decided."
Peter cupped his neck and tugged him close. "I love you. We love you."
Nathan nodded and took Simon back from Heidi. He kissed her again. "I don't want to lose you." He glanced at his brother. "Either of you." He closed the door quietly behind him.
Heidi stood there not knowing what to say or do next. She looked over at Peter.
Peter stripped in front of her and walked to the shower. She found herself fascinated by his back, his leanness, the play of muscles under the skin, the curve of his ass leading to well shaped -- if slightly bowed -- legs. He looked like a classical sculpture, young Dionysus or Hermes. The door to the shower snicked shut behind him. She heard the water come on and thought about what he must look like with the water running down his spine.
It took Heidi a minute to decide.
Peter turned when he heard the door to the shower open.
Heidi found herself fascinated by the way the soap caught in the sparse hair of his chest and dripped its way down the dark line from his navel to the thicker hair around his penis. She watched it lift and fill, becoming rigid under her gaze.
"I don't think I've ever seen that before. Usually, by the time Nathan's undressed, he's already hard." She started to go to her knees, but Peter tilted her head up and drew her into a tight embrace.
He stepped backward into the water and brought Heidi with him. He reached for the soap and began to lather it in his hands. He washed her gently, shampooed her hair, and nibbled odd and interesting bits of skin that made her shiver under the warm water.
After he'd gotten her thoroughly clean, he braced one arm against the wall and scooped her up with the other to impale her. Heidi leaned against the shower wall, and wrapped her legs tightly around Peter's hips. They rocked together, grinding against each other, kissing and biting frantically until Heidi's climax brought them both over the edge.
When Peter withdrew from her, they stood under the water stroking and kissing until it began to run cold.
***
Their breakfast dishes had been cleared to a side table, and they were quietly cuddling.
Heidi was trailing her hand lazily over Peter's chest. She saw him wince. "I'm sorry about the bruises."
"Don't be. Nathan did worse while he was giving me basic hand-to-hand training."
"Peter, I was wondering why you didn't..."
He kissed the top of her head. "Rule of thumb, don't compare lovers out loud."
"Oh, um, I..." Heidi blushed.
Peter shifted her to one side and sat up. She moved to face him. "All right, ask your question."
"When we were in the shower, you didn't let me ... suck you. And last night, you didn't ... "
Peter leaned forward and began stroking his thumb along her jaw and sucking at her neck. He whispered, "I'm not finishing that sentence for you." And then he ran his tongue over the curve of her ear.
She could hear the breathy moans she was making in response. She pulled away "You didn't go down on me."
"No. I didn't."
"You seemed to like sucking Nathan." Peter nodded, and began to trace the veins in her arm with his lips. "So do you just not like... pussy?"
Peter smiled at her, and stroked one hand down her body. He pressed heel of his hand to her mons and when she groaned, dipped one finger inside her. Heidi watched his eyes dilate as he slid the finger inside his mouth and tasted her.
"I like pussy."
"Then?"
"Last night was wonderful. But Nathan's possessive and probably a little off balance because he's not quite sure which one to be possessive of -- or jealous of. And it can't help that his brother, who's supposedly at his sexual peak, is making love to his wife who is at or approaching her sexual peak."
"Oh, dear God. That hadn't even occurred to me."
Peter brushed her hair off her face. "I doubt you've seen Nathan in full jealous mode. You've never given him cause."
"Have you?"
"He's not supposed to get jealous of girlfriends, but I've learned that if I want to go home with someone from a party he's attending, it's better to meet them at the corner or at their car than to be seen leaving with them."
"Oh."
"Not that I accept many formal invitations these days. If Ma makes it a mandatory formation, or I know someone who really wants me there, I'll go. In general, I'd rather not."
"Why did you attend last night?"
"Two reasons. It was the first event your group organized, so I wanted to show support. And thanks to your vacation and Ma dragging me out of town, it had been over three weeks since I'd last seen Nathan."
"So you didn't give in to your oral preferences for Nathan?"
"He needs to know that some part of this is his alone. I'll gladly pin you down and see how many times and how many ways I can make you come using just my hands. Or I'll fuck you any way you want, any position you want, in just about any room you want. But we leave Nathan's oral fixations for him."
"Just about any room I want?"
"You're easily distracted."
"What rooms are off limits?"
Peter looked at her. "I've never slept in your bed."
Heidi looked like she'd been punched in gut. "Here?"
"When you were in Maryland. Before I had my own apartment mostly."
"Of course. I hadn't thought."
"I didn't mean to upset you. And I'm pretty sure you've never slept in my bed, either."
She thought for a moment about the guest room that Peter used. It was rare anyone else was put in there. And no, when they'd christened every other room in the house early in their marriage, somehow they'd never made it into that room.
"Are you okay, Heidi?"
"Yes."
He reached for her, and she buried her head in his neck. Peter felt her tears and wrapped her in the comfort of his arms. "I can't even say I'm sorry. I love him, too."
Heidi wiped her eyes. "I know. I want to hate him. Or you. But I can't."
Peter kissed her temple. "You're a good woman, Heidi. And you are very deeply loved."
She sniffled for a moment, then looked him in the eye. "Any position I want?"
Peter gave her a broad grin. "Any position I can get us into."
"Have you ever done a handstand?"