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like Mexico

Title: Hot like Mexico
Author: Stateira
Beta: Noneeeee
Fandom
Original Characters / Pairing: Alejandro / Fernando / Robert
Rating: NC17
Disclaimer: Although original, the characters are not mine. What a sad thing. Needless to say, are taken from the song "Alejandro" of Lady Gaga, I did not write myself, although I would have liked. I love you, Gaga! COC
Notes: This stuff here is written for the p0rn fest of fanfic_italia . The evil prompt is "Do not call my name / I'm not your babe."



Brandy was first choice, but it was the only alcohol that was in the house, and Fernando did not like her at all take taste of wood. She asked him a soda ice, praying that Alejandro does not he come out with a of his usual comments about how it was baby.
Alejandro's house was probably the most beautiful city, with a view of Acapulco Bay as to bring tears to the eyes. The room had one wall made of glass, giving access to the terrace where they had dinner together almost every night, sometimes alone, with certain other hazardous friends of the landlord.
But this time, three of them were together again. Robert threw himself on one of ocher-colored leather sofas and watched them with his usual calm and amused expression, which is particularly illuminating whenever Fernando showed signs of unease and impatience.

They were in secret once a week, without her, to make their game. Since they discovered each other, came quite naturally, jealousy and the sense of competition had not even ever born among them. Was bound to mean that things with her, were already a disaster. They had their consulates
little desire to live at least finding some 'dignity of the one between the legs of the other. It was not a question of money, but of heart, despite Alejandro was the only one of them to have a salary - and salary - and do not settle for the maintenance of luxury. Pride you shut up with two thousand dollars in cash, but the real issue is sex, knowing that doing so those two thousand dollars is really the only reason why the rise pants. There is no pleasure, no interest, nothing.

In the end, the pleasure and interest he was discovered in their little exclusive club, where she had as the rain outside the window, and Alejandro for this often pause to look at along the sky.
And Fernando was tired of staying to listen to his crap on her, that among them was almost over and that she and her fucking cigarettes would be gone soon. And Roberto
watched them with a wax melancholy, because he knew to be the number three for everyone. He was the strongest, not her, she did not know what the hell to do with his life, and every other day was going to cry one or the other, pretending to be a strong woman who was not threatening to leave them when the love ' only thing that could seriously threaten them was to starve them. Fernando, after all, he understood her frustration, because he shared on the other side of the river, could boast of being one with which she had cut off the hard way.
Alejandro was the only who still believe it: we had such a fear of being caught with his hands in his pants that if Fernando is married too soon.

Fernando hated his cowardice. He adjusted the collar of pure white linen shirt and went to sit with Robert in his arms, displaying a series of isospiri calcolatissimi what was comfortable there with him. Robert let him do as usual. On second thought, was a mystery why he, who had that so docile, he could put them both under the most natural. Fernando opened his legs and allowed him to shove his fingers in tight pants and friction the penis with the index. He groaned and shot a look at Alejandro fire. Roberto
stripped him completely, even socks. She put the twins of his shirt, which were a gift from her on the carpet, far enough away not to step on it. It took even his own, while Fernando was spread on the couch, right between her legs. It was the only completely naked, Roberto had kept his shirt unbuttoned her, and the rest to get sucked by him was not necessary to remove it. He stood still, waiting patiently for Fernando to take the place of his competence in his thighs and petting while distracted by a few caresses her hair. His encouragement produced some grumbling load of anticipation. Fernando shook the foundation of his fully erect penis between the thumb and forefinger, sliding in a puff the delicate skin that covered it. He licked his lips already hot, and put his tongue flat on any surface he could play. Robert stopped to pet it back with a groan to abandon completely satisfied and relaxed, and just then a gentle tinkle announced that Alejandro had thrown on the table her twins. Roberto spied him, concentrated, and analyzed the position of Fernando, his legs hanging awkwardly on the arm of the sofa and all of its trunk which moved back and forth to lick Roberto.

The system as preferred, making him bend his knees under the bust. Fernando weakly protested because he was missing the clutch of the couch, the only contact that would give a little 'to relieve his erection. Alejandro did not allow him to move, in fact, pushed his head on the groin of Robert, forcing him to take it all in her mouth. While he thanked him with a groan sound, he settled in behind Fernando knee, poised, quietly contemplating his ass fully exposed to him.
- Tell me it is. - Robert whispered.
- Magnificent, as always. - Replied dryly.
At that moment, Fernando turned the corner of my eye, and provocation with liquid look, full of need. His face was all red arrogant to stress and excitement, and every bird suck the shape of Robert protruded from under his cheek, enveloped by a thick sheath. Alejandro's pressed a finger on his left shoulder, and from there he made a slow start and precisely along the spine, following the waves formed by the up and down his spine. Fernando whimpered and almost stepped away from the mouth of Robert the penis, trying to arch as much as possible to follow the electric wave triggered by the touch of Alejandro.
- Come on! - Gasped.
did not have to beg.
Alejandro leaned backwards until you find the perfect spot from which it can take, and when Fernando went inside and ate literally sobbed throughout the erection of Roberto. He jumped out of reflex, almost suffocating him, before I can tacitly agree with Alejandro rhythm: before he's one file away, pushing him forward, toward him, and then if you take back, making darting out almost entirely. Fernando soon lost control of his reflexes, and his mouth filled with saliva so that now everything was wet crotch of Robert, shiny and sticky and made the surrounding areas. Taken to torture in the glans with the tip of the tongue, earning a prize by Alejandro who raised her pelvis vigorously to throw it open completely. He and Roberto
looked, without any difficulty sharing the feeling of domination and enjoyment perfect electric threesomes. Touched by Fernando ideally without the need for do anything that was not to go into his hole and his mouth to reach them.
Roberto was the first to be defeated by the breaths of the cold breath of Fernando soaked to the skin, the softness of her throat which beat violently against the glans. Fernando coughed out a bit 'of his suit, and the sensation of suffocating her contract did everything and come with power in the legs of Roberto. Slumped forward, letting you take his Alejandro, orgasm. It did not take too much, looking at the body of Fernando undone that quivered with each thrust, over-stimulation, while Roberto's restored with paternal care a tuft of hair that had fallen on his face.

For a while, 'stay there, in silence to share the feeling that three was the perfect number.
- You have not yet figured out our game? -
- No, Fernando. -
- What a fool. -
Fernando leaned lazily over Roberto, who was giggling, and grabbed the fly stranded two twins, who were not the ones he was wearing before.
- How do you not notice? She gave them to us! -
- You probably do not even remember who gave what. - Alejandro said, bored. Soon, he taped over your mouth with something sufficiently laborious that he would go the urge to complain.
- even us we remember. - Roberto said quietly. - It's all part of the game, next week we will exchange them again and again. And when they notice, we will tell the truth. -

Alejandro stood behind him nodded quite obvious, but Fernando did not stop mucking around with the twins, without looking. He was tired, really.