DISCLAIMER: This story can jump around in time through a character's memories. It is still reality based but the story simply describes the character both in the present and in the past, as they remember it. 

Juniper's dress fell to the floor and her body sigh in relief. It had been days since she had been home. But did this really count as home anymore? She felt happiest when she was with the people she cared about. She had never really even liked living alone. So why did she say no when they asked her to move in? Juniper now stood in front of her full length mirror and had been looking at the bruises and marks on her body while she thought about what Farah had offered. Her head finally cleared and her eyes drifted up, seeing that her head had been leaning to the side as she studied the marks. She cleared her throat and stood straight, staring at her own reflection. "No. Youre not going to overthink this. Stop." She gave it a moment so as to let it sink in and gave a little hmph afterwards. "Right. Youve got this. Dinner in three hours. Shower, sleep, get dressed...try not to freak out. Got it." She gave an awkward smile to herself and then grimaced and shook her head before walking towards the shower.

Juniper stepped in the shower, immediately letting the piping hot water soak her body and hair. She leaned her head backwards with her back facing the stream of water and breathed deeply as the steam rose. She covered her face with her hands and groaned a bit. Why, why, why..? She rolled her eyes at herself and dropped her arms to her waist, just holding her midsection as the water poured over her. Fuck. I just..fuck. Her right hand slowly started drifting down, farther and farther until she was finally touching her clit. Fuck, are you gonna get off just thinking of that? Really? Seriously? Thinking about how... Juniper was tired of overthinking. She was tired of worrying about it all. This was...different. She'd never had such open communication in a relationship so it was a bit of a shock but for it to be two people who were both wanting her and both willing to communicate and please and work through things and...She grumbled and rolled her eyes, letting her head fall further back and slightly opening her mouth. She filled her mouth entirely with water and leaned her head forward, letting the water flow over her again.

She could have opened her eyes but itd be quite irritating to do so. So she stayed. It felt good. It felt like an odd restriction she had placed on herself but it sparked something. She lifted her leg and balanced her foot on the side of the tub as she ran small circles over her clit. A moment past and she wrinkled her nose as she opened her eyes. Water poured down her face and she wiped it away, rubbing at her eyes a bit as she leaned down to grab her wand that was left from last time. She got back to her previous position and placed the cold wand against her now piping hot and red skin. She held the button to turn it on and slowly slid it down her breast and to her nipple. She felt a shiver work through her body and sighed with relief. The intruding thoughts were gone, replaced by what felt like distant memories of the last few days' activities. She now pictured Farah, sitting in a chair across from her with Adam on the other side of the ovalish table that stood between them. Adam sat with his elbow on the table, chin resting on his open palm as his eyes glimmered. Was it a glimmer? Juniper slid the wand down her chest, her middrift, until finally it rested between her thighs. She moaned softly as her head drifted backwards again. Yes. It was definitely a glimmer. And gods, it was hot. Juniper followed Adam's gaze to Farah and caught just a glimpse of a smile before he was no longer in her memory's vision. Now her memories focused on someone else. Farah. Farah sat to her left with the most stunning red dress that framed her just so perfectly- Juniper wrinkled her nose again and a bit of water spilled from her mouth. "Now, now little one. We dont want a drop to go to waste. You really shouldnt make a mess, you know. Especially since we are so kind as to make sure you came, what was it? How many times again? Can you remind us, our adorable little princess?" Fuck.

Juniper's memories instantly flashed to a completely different setting. She felt herself building up with her mouth opened ever so slightly as the water started to leak out. She gasped and her leg started to shake as the rest of the water emptied from her mouth. A soft spoken but quick "Fuck." flew from her lips and she leaned her head back, filling her mouth with water yet again. She moaned again as she just barely closed her mouth, the noises muffled and drowned out by the sound of the water. Juniper's memories flashed back to the table again and she feels something on her leg. Her focus shifts downward and to Farah's hand that just softly laying on her knee, brushing softly with her thumb. Juniper's eyes lift slowly, stopping to admire the beautiful woman in front of her. Fuck, that dress.

It wasnt anything elegant but it was the perfect color for Farah's skin and god the way it curved with her body...fuck. Juniper's arms and legs began to be covered in goosebumps as her memory's gaze travels back up and now stares, admiringly at Farah's face. The way Farah's face lit up as she talked about something she really found interesting like she was now. The way Farah's auburn hair fell softly on her shoulders or when the light picked out the strands of natural highlights making it almost as if she were glowing. But she was glowing. That was the problem. Juniper had a list of other things she liked about Farah that made her absolutely glowing. Her soft, tan skin that she spent extra time to tend to. Her radiant smile that would light up a room with even a smirk. Her beautiful, supple lips that bounced back lightly every time Farah bit one. Juniper moaned again as she remembered biting her own lip as she sat at the table. Juniper probably wouldnt have noticed had it not been mentioned. "Bug? Are you enjoying yourself today?" Adam asked from across the table. Coming from anyone else, she wouldve assumed it was meant to be sexual but Adams tone and her trust in him reassured her that it was merely an observance. "Huh?" Juniper blinks her eyes, coming out of her stare. Fuck. Was I just staring at her?? For fucks sake Juniper, get a grip!

She nodded softly and gave a small smile. Adam grinned and chuckled as he looked down and shook his head softly. "Farah, my love. Youve been so busy talking about work that you didn't even realize our little Bug here was admiring you." His head lifts as he speaks, his chin no longer on his palm but rather both hands crossed in front of him as he leans back. Juniper had no idea if her gulp was as audible as she felt it was. She looked down, placing her hands in her lap, staring at them. "Oh, uhm. I just...." As Farah was interrupted, she took a pause, a bit confused by what was happening. She looked at Adam for a moment and as he continued talking, her gaze drifted to Juniper. Juniper could feel her heart rate spike. Fuck. Farah blinked, recollecting her thoughts and gave a very soft smile. "Oh! Was she now?" Farah's hand never moved; it simply remained the same spot with the same pattern and speed as before with her thumb. Juniper could feel herself go red. Farah looked down, her hair falling forward, biting her lip softly. When she looked up, it was to glance at Adam before locking her eyes on Juniper. Juniper could feel Farah's penetrating gaze. "I'm sorry. I was going on for a bit, wasnt I?" Farah's voice was like a melody and Juniper was never going to get tired of it. "Did you think one of us wouldnt notice? Farah is quite magnificent at sharing the spotlight. And we love the way you light up when that spotlights on you, too Bug. Did you really think I could take my eyes off of either of you?" Adam's voice was far from booming. It was peaceful, calming, assuring, honest. And yet still, it issued the warning of who held the authority.

Not that neither Farah nor Juniper minded. Adam had taken her breath away in a multitude of ways and while he was absolutely stunning, it wasnt his looks that could make her cum instantly. His hazel eyes and long lashes that felt almost criminal for him to have. His lips- Farah teased him about how thin his lips were. They all knew it was simply teasing and that Farah would absolutely do many, many, many things to have his lips touch her body. But Juniper had a different view- Juniper saw the dimples and worn in smile lines that complimented every single smile he wore. Juniper may have cared about things so silly as smile lines and dips and curves on her face when she was young- now she saw them as a trophy. An award you won for living a beautiful life. She saw the way his lips part as he starts to smile and the way his eyes scrunched up when he laughed. She saw the way he somehow made flipping his incredibly silky, jet black hair look way too steamy. And yet, these weren't the things that could make her cum almost instantly. It was how he held himself- to a higher standard maybe? He was their Dom and while he definitely made that known to them in many interesting, but very fun, ways, he was also entirely consumed by them both. He treated them with respect, made sure they were taken care of, and was incredibly open with each of them.

It was the way he could take charge of any situation at any given time and all he had to do was look at Farah or Juniper to know they needed help. He was in tune with them. He was one with them. *That's* what made Juniper cum even if it were so simple as Adam taking her hand to cross the street or open her door for her. She wasnt fond of the term chivalry, but rather- respect. And when Adam spoke of acknowledging her, outside of her making her own presence known, it sent shivers up her spine. This time, with Farah's hand on her knee, Farah felt Juniper's body tense up and slowly ease back down. Farah grinned at this and Adam tilted his head down so as to indicate he was trying to get Juniper to look at him. Farah slowed the rhythm with her thumb and also leaned forward. Juniper blushed, her cheeks feeling like they were practically burning. Farah reached forward with her free hand and gently pushed the falling pieces of Juniper's curly brown hair behind her ear. Farah's hand drifted from behind Juniper's ear to her cheek and then to her chin, lifting her head so their eyes could meet. And for a brief moment, when Farah's cold hands grazed against her blazing hot cheeks, Juniper lost herself. Her body tensed a little and Farah squeezed Juniper's knee a bit. "My little love bug, are you alright, my dear?" Her voice piqued with worry.

"I-" Juniper tried to say something but she just couldnt find the words. She looked up at Farah and nodded her head yes. Adam adjusted in his seat and Juniper could tell he was getting quite concerned and visibily uncomfortable. "No- I mean, yes! I- yeah...I'm great. I just...." Adam's posture relaxed and Juniper felt comfort knowing what he was willing to do to make sure she was okay. He had even helped escort her from her workplace when she was being harassed. That plus the fact that he did this even before when they were just friends. Adam protected all of his friends. The moment he felt someone was uncomfortable, he was the first to action. She knew had she said she was uncomfortable, or even indicated that she might be for much longer, he would help her discreetly leave and immediately ensure she had everything she needed to feel safe. There it was again. The sync between them made her want this even more. She felt safe, happy, valued, heard. Farah smiled and caressed Juniper's cheek with her thumb and then nervously looked back at Adam. Juniper wasnt sure when she started being able to distinguish between Farah's expressions let alone when she learned to read Farah's lip bites. Happy, pleasured, focused, teasing, worried....worried. There was no question to it; Farah was worried about something. Something they had to say? Juniper's eyes darted to Adam to try to read his expression as well but his was also covered in worry. He had tilted his head yet again, this time towards Farah, and let out a deep breath. His eyes finally met with Farah's as if she had asked him a question and he had been thinking about it but now had the answer. Juniper's heart raced for entirely different reasons now.