Illya put down his whiskey glass and moved up behind her. He bent down to kiss her neck, "Mind if I join you?"
His hands found Solo's around her waist and slid up his arms, encircling Sinthia between them. Illya leaned forward a little over her to kiss Solo's lips. Solo obliged by bending forward so that their lips could meet.
Illya's lips tasted sweet, like the whiskey he'd been drinking. Solo smiled into that kiss, just barely a hair's-breath from Sinthia's. He was fairly certain, that with her body pressed between them, that she could feel exactly how excited this was making both of them.
When their lips parted, they turned simultaneously to kiss Sinthia. Which didn't quite work, and they ended up kissing her more or less on the corners of her mouth.
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His hands found Solo's around her waist and slid up his arms, encircling Sinthia between them. Illya leaned forward a little over her to kiss Solo's lips. Solo obliged by bending forward so that their lips could meet.
Illya's lips tasted sweet, like the whiskey he'd been drinking. Solo smiled into that kiss, just barely a hair's-breath from Sinthia's. He was fairly certain, that with her body pressed between them, that she could feel exactly how excited this was making both of them.
When their lips parted, they turned simultaneously to kiss Sinthia. Which didn't quite work, and they ended up kissing her more or less on the corners of her mouth.