“You’re kidding me,” Josh groaned when Donna opened the door to the hotel room.
CJ looked up from her place on the lone king sized bed. “If
we were kidding, do you really think we’d still be here?”
“One bed? There’s only one bed? Where the hell are we supposed to sleep?”
“Well, Joshua dear, Donna and I plan on sleeping on this
nice comfy bed. You can sleep on the floor.”
“CJ!” he protested.
“Yeah, Josh,” Donna chimed in with a smirk. “You can sleep on the floor.”
“And you know what, Donna? The next time you want to come along on a campaign trip? You can stay in DC.”
CJ broke in. “Josh, it’s not Donna’s fault that there’s only one bed. It’s also not her fault that Toby kicked you out of your room.”
Donna childishly stuck her tongue out at him, then grabbed her tote bag and headed for the bathroom. Josh watched her go with a pensive stare, then answered CJ. “No, that was Leo’s fault.”
“How was it Leo’s fault?”
“Leo was the one who wanted changes made to tomorrow morning's speech. And because Leo didn't make Sam come on this trip, Toby has to do it all himself and can't 'concentrate' with me pacing around. It's all Leo's fault."
“Your logic astounds me, Josh,” CJ commented dryly.
“I always knew you were impressed with me, Claudia Jean,” he
smirked as he started rummaging around the mini-bar. “There’s no food in here
and I’m hungry,” he complained.
“Sounds good to me,” CJ agreed. She got up from her place on the bed and located the phone book in a bureau drawer. Finding the number of the place, she picked up the phone and asked the other occupants of the room, “The usual?” At Josh and Donna’s nods, she placed the order. “They said it would be ready for pick-up in fifteen minutes.”
“We have to pick it up?” Josh whined.
“Yes, Josh, because we’re in the middle of Nowhere, America.
They don’t deliver at all hours of the night around here.”
“Fine,” he pouted. “Donna, when you go to pick it up, make sure they include hot pepper oil and extra fortune cookies.”
“I’m not picking it up. I’m already in my pajamas,” she
protested. “You go.”
“No.”
“Yes.”
CJ interceded before the two of them could continue in their childish dispute. “Josh, you get to pick it up. Donna and I get to stay here.”
**********
“What does yours say?” Donna asked as she watched Josh crack open his fortune cookie. The three of them were lounging across the bed, the remains of their dinner cartons on the floor surrounding it.
"You have unusual equipment for success, use it properly,” he answered with a smirk.
“It does not!” she challenged him.
“It does – look.” He waved the tiny slip of paper in front of her and she grabbed it out of his hand.
Reading the short fortune, she groaned. “It really does.”
“C’mon Donna, I know you’re dying to ask about my equipment, to see if it matches any of yours.”
CJ shot them a puzzled look. “Ok, I know there’s a joke in there somewhere, but I’m not sure what the punch line is.”
“There really isn’t,” Donna answered at the same time that Josh started to explain, “Well, way back last year, Donna promised me some tough love, with equipment and everything-”
“Josh, tell me you weren’t just referring to sex toys,” CJ
groaned.
He had the grace to look guilty. “Joshua! I’m supposed to be you’re first call! How could you – and I didn’t know?”
“CJ, it wasn’t like that,” Donna interjected. “It was just a joke.”
“Seriously? Because sometimes I wonder about you two.”
“Yes, it was just a joke,” Josh confirmed, but CJ swore he sounded a little wistful. “What does your fortune say, CJ?”
“’Look for the absurd in everything and you will find it.’ Isn’t that true,” she laughed.
“Mine just says ‘New inspiration will carry you to new heights’,” Donna groused.
“Yeah, but if you add the extra “in bed” it sounds a lot better,” CJ told her. Donna started to giggle.
“What?” Josh asked. “I don’t get it.”
Donna explained, “In college, we used to add the phrase “in bed” to all our fortunes to make them sound more exciting.”
“I’ve never heard of that.”
"Yeah, well, that’s because you’re old,” she teased. At his frown, she explained further, “Genie Foster, first year. We were both chronically single, so one night we got drunk and ended up ordering a ton of Chinese food. They sent us a dozen fortune cookies, and we added 'in bed' to all of them..." She trailed off, remembering other things that had happened that night.
He noticed her distraction. "Donna?"
"Hmmm?"
"Did you and Genie Foster get any good ones?" he prompted.
She blushed. "Yeah. 'The cure for your frustration is right in front of you.'"
"In bed."
"Yeah."
The pieces began to fall into place for him. "Donna," he began with a smirk, "are you telling me you...?"
"It was a rather steamy kiss," she admitted, smiling at the memory.
"You really kissed her?" Josh asked disbelievingly.
"Yes," she answered, daring him to contradict her.
CJ popped a piece of broken fortune cookie in her mouth before casually throwing out, “I slept with a woman once.” At Josh’s astonished look she added, “Actually, it was a threesome. Quite a good time was had by all.”
“I don’t believe you two. You’re just making this up to unnerve me.” He eyed them both suspiciously.
“Joshua, why would we bother to make this up? It’s not that big a deal,” CJ commented.
"I know!" he said hastily. "But it's just...you two are, ya know...are...aren't..."
She let him flounder a bit longer before repeating, “It’s not a big deal.”
“It really isn’t,” Donna agreed.
"No, but..." Josh suddenly felt out of his depth. Then he noticed Donna shooting a quick look at CJ, who was grinning back at her.
“What?” he asked suspiciously.
“We could kiss,” Donna suggested.
“What?!?” Josh’s voice rose several octaves.
“We could kiss,” CJ repeated. “And maybe then you would realize that two heterosexual women kissing is no big deal.”
Josh stared at the two blonde women for a moment, before slowly nodding his head. “Ok, go ahead. Kiss one another,” he dared them.
CJ looked at Donna, a soft smile on her face. “Do you think
he can handle this?”
CJ leaned forward from her cross-legged position at the end of the bed as Donna sat up from her spot stretched out along the side of the bed. Their lips met and brushed softly. They pulled away from each other slightly and Donna turned to smile up at Josh, who was sitting propped against the headboard, a stunned expression on his face. Donna felt almost giddy for putting it there.
Turning back to CJ, she cupped her cheek and brought her mouth close for another kiss. CJ’s lips were warm and soft against her own. She was about to pull away when she felt the tip of CJ’s tongue along her lower lip. Enjoying the sensation, she parted her lips and allowed CJ access inside. The two women kissed gently, exploring each others’ mouths as Josh watched them in fascination.
Their lips parted and Donna's mouth moved down CJ's neck as
CJ said to Josh, “You ok there, Josh?”
Josh swallowed around the sudden dryness in his mouth. “Uh, yeah. I think you’ve proven your point.”
“Good,” Donna murmured against CJ’s throat, where she was enjoying the taste and feel of her skin. She looked up at CJ and the women seemed to silently communicate something to one another. “Care to join us?” she asked Josh impishly.
“Uh, Donna, I’m not sure this is a good idea.” The sight of them kissing had aroused him more than he thought was possible. He tried desperately to ignore the thought of how Donna’s lips would feel against his own, or how CJ’s long legs would look bare. The tightening in his pants did nothing to help diminish those thoughts.
“C’mon Josh. Live a little,” Donna told him with a huge grin. She pulled away from CJ so she could remove her t-shirt, exposing two beautifully rounded breasts. Her nipples were hard and puckered, aching to be touched. CJ reached out a hand to stroke the side of Donna’s breast then flicked a finger across the nipple, eliciting a soft moan from Donna. Josh wished that his fingers were grazing the hard nub, that his touch was making her feel that way.
His was distracted from his musings by CJ, who pulled off her own top and then stared at Josh, her gaze landing on his crotch. “Yeah, Josh, live a little,” CJ echoed, laughter evident in her voice.
Josh gulped at the sight of CJ and Donna’s bare torsos and then looked down at his lap, where the bulge of his erection was clearly evident. When he dared to raise his head, it was to see CJ and Donna, kneeling face to face, embracing each other again, their mouths joined and their hands fondling one another.
He imagined how it would feel if Donna was touching him, trailing her hands down his chest the way that she was trailing them down CJ’s. The images fueled his desire and the pressure of his erection became almost unbearable. Deciding to give in to his baser instincts, Josh silently got off the bed and undressed. His sex sprang free from the confines of his clothes. He watched the two women for a moment, massaged his painfully erect cock, and then knelt on the bed behind Donna and softly kissed her bare shoulder, his hands coming to rest awkwardly around her waist. He felt her stiffen momentarily at the unexpected touch, but then she was turning her head to smile at him, desire warm in her bright blue eyes.
CJ glanced over Donna’s shoulder and noticed that he was naked and willing, but apparently still unsure of what do. She smiled at his hesitant look and took one of his hands from Donna’s waist, pulling it to her own breast, rubbing it against her satiny skin.
Josh needed no further encouragement. His erection pressed against Donna’s backside as he proceeded to kiss her nape and shoulders while touching CJ with one hand; the other hand started to explore the smooth skin of Donna’s stomach. CJ lowered her head and took Donna’s nipple into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the hard tip, causing Donna to whimper. Josh’s hand slipped lower, and eased beneath the elastic of Donna’s cotton pajama pants, stroking the damp curls and swollen flesh.
“Oh, God, that feels wonderful,” Donna moaned. CJ grinned against her breast and wondered if she was talking about the feel of her lips on her nipples or Josh’s fingers against her clit. She decided she didn’t care and continued to suckle her breast.
“What about me? Do I make you feel good?” Josh wondered huskily.
“Oh, you feel good too, Josh,” CJ replied, as she moved away from the other two to undress completely. She noticed that moving her body away from the others had nearly no effect on them. Josh’s free hand reached up to Donna’s breast and she arched into it, whispering his name.
CJ sat on the edge of the bed and stripped off her panties, tossing them to the side of the room. They made a loud *thwap* as they hit the plastic blinds covering the window, startling Josh and Donna. She shrugged in apology for disturbing their rather focused foreplay before stretching out along the length of the bed next to them.
Josh simply stared in awe at the long, toned body in front of him and was astonished to see that Donna flushed at the sight as well. In all his sexual fantasies, he had never imagined CJ naked. Donna had played a frequent and leading role in most of his erotic dreams, but CJ had remained a shadowy figure at best. The reality of her naked body before him had him mesmerized. He found himself moving away from Donna, crawling towards CJ on all fours, slipping between her immensely long legs so that he could kiss a trail up along one. He soon reached the apex of her thighs and tentatively touched his tongue to her glistening opening. CJ moaned and arched her hips closer to his questing mouth, inviting him to make love to her.
He was enthusiastically lapping at her soft, wet sex when he felt Donna behind him. He briefly glanced at her and saw that she had removed her pajama bottoms and was leaning over him to leave a trail of kisses along his spine. Her hands reached around him to grasp his balls and cock. Gently massaging them, Donna worked her way down past his ass and spread his legs as he knelt over CJ. Her hands left him briefly, as she slipped down, then wriggled her way up underneath him to take his cock into her mouth. She began to slowly suck at the straining flesh. The sensations caused Josh such intense pleasure that he loudly moaned Donna’s name against CJ’s clit. CJ smiled at the small verbal slip, but her smile quickly turned to gasps of pleasure as the vibrations against her skin from his groans brought her to a shattering climax.
Feeling CJ’s trembling orgasm, Josh withdrew his head from between her legs and slid his body down the bed, pulling his erection away from Donna’s eager mouth and drawing her body up against his. Feeling Donna’s breasts crushed beneath his chest, he looked down at her flushed cheeks, her desire filled eyes, and slowly lowered his face to hers, his tongue slipping between her lips and inviting hers to play. His mind reeled with the knowledge that this was their first kiss.
The nectar from CJ’s orgasm still lingered on his mouth, and Donna licked at his lips, savoring the unique taste of CJ and him. Eventually, as their mouths continued devouring one another’s, the taste of CJ grew less pronounced, and soon all Donna could taste was Josh. She had always imagined he would taste of coffee or mint, but she found this other, more earthy taste more to her liking. She slid her tongue against his teeth, nipped at his bottom lip, and arched her body against his, desperate to deepen the contact. He responded by sweeping his hands down her sides, pausing to tease the soft slopes of her breasts before grasping her hips and grinding his erection into her. She gasped at the sensation and then their mouths merged in another breathtaking kiss, making Donna forget about everything but the taste and feel of his lips on hers.
While they kissed, oblivious of her presence, CJ positioned herself by their entwined legs and gently nudged Donna’s apart. Josh obligingly moved his lower body aside to give CJ better access and then moved his lips down to Donna’s breast, where he began to tease the taut nipples with his tongue and teeth. With the path to her clit free, CJ began to tease the sensitive folds with her tongue.
CJ could feel Donna begin to tremble in anticipation of her climax, but when she glanced upwards, she saw that Josh was totally focused, worshipping the rest of Donna's body with his mouth and hands. A knowing smile crept over her face as she heard Donna pant Josh’s name. With one last flick of her tongue, she moved her mouth away from Donna and, lying back on the mattress, began to stroke herself to a second orgasm, only vaguely registering Josh and Donna continuing to pleasure one another next to her.
Josh moved above Donna once again and looked into her eyes. She peered up at him with trust and want equally evident in her expression. He cupped her face in his hands, smoothing the pads of his thumbs along her cheekbones, memorizing the feel of her body beneath his and the look of desire on her face. He leaned down and kissed her almost chastely, whispering “Donnatella,” before positioning himself between the heat of her legs.
“Please,” Donna begged. “I need-“
“Need what?” Josh asked her huskily, as he held still above her.
She stared up at his face, tense with need, and felt her heart tighten. She had wanted this for so long and it was finally happening. She softly answered, “You. Inside me. Making love to me.”
He needed no further prompting and smoothly slid inside her, making her shiver with desire. He had barely begun to move when he felt her begin to orgasm. The tight convulsions of her muscles sent him over the edge and he thrust hard, crying her name and spilling himself inside her.
They collapsed in a sweaty tangle of arms and legs. CJ was the first to regain her composure, sitting up and announcing her need to take a shower.
Once she disappeared behind the door of the tiny bathroom, Josh turned hesitantly to Donna, sweeping a hand down her bare arm, but not touching her in any other way. “I, uh, never thought our first time would be a three-way.”
“You thought we’d have a first time?” she questioned, surprise evident in her voice.
“Always. It was just a matter of when. But I never pictured CJ to be part of the equation.”
“Yeah, I always figured it’d be Sam,” she replied, attempting to inject a little humor into the conversation while she tried to figure out if his answer meant what she thought it did.
“What!?” She tried to clarify, but he kept talking. “You thought we’d have a… a first time with *Sam*?”
“No, not specifically the *first* time, but—“ she answered casually as she reached out and stroked her palm against his chest.
“But you actually thought…” he trailed off as he caught the mischievous look on Donna’s face. “You didn’t actually think that.” She shook her head slowly. “Do you enjoy tormenting me?”
“You bet your ass, Bambi.” She grinned at him, but he could see the question in her eyes.
“Seriously, you’ve thought about our first time?”
“Yeah,” she admitted quietly.
He pulled her into an embrace and nuzzled her hair. “Me too. For a long time now. So, do you think when we get back to DC, you and I could try this again, just the two of us?”
“I’d like that.” She smiled again and this time the smile reached her eyes.
“Good.” He pulled her even closer and kissed her forehead. “Just you and me, Donnatella,” she heard him murmur as her eyes drifted closed.
When CJ emerged from the bathroom, dressed in some blue pajamas, she discovered Josh and Donna wrapped around one another, sound asleep. Quietly gathering her things, she scribbled a note and placed it on the dresser top. She cast one last glance at the sleeping couple, smiled and then softly shut the door behind her. She headed for Toby’s room. He would be done with the speech by now, and if he wasn’t, she had some ideas about how she could distract him.
**********
When they woke in the morning, CJ was gone. Josh noticed that she had left a note sitting on the bureau and got up to read what it said:
Good morning sleepyheads! After last night’s adventures, I figured you didn’t need a third party present. I’ve already talked to the hotel manager and he understands that you’re not to be disturbed. I’ve also told Toby and Leo that you two were held up, but would be joining the rest of us after the event this morning. Enjoy your time together.
-CJ
PS: I would have been your first call – Right?!
Josh laughed.
“What? What does it say?” Donna demanded as she tried to look over Josh’s shoulder at the note.
“She says I should use my equipment wisely,” he joked. “So,
Donna, interested in a little equipment swap?”
She dropped the sheet she’d been holding against her body and gave Josh an enticing view of her naked breasts. “I think that could be arranged.”
“Good.”
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