Marcus POV

Peni placed her hands gently on either side of my face as Sara walked away, kissing me softly as she whispered, "I'm glad I'm marrying her best friend too." I pulled her back to me reveling in the fact that soon this woman would be all mine, forever and always.  The sound of her moan as I slid my tongue across her lips made my head spin, desire always close at hand whenever I had Peni this close at hand.

I pulled back, smiling slightly as I whispered against her lips, "Wanna try out that closet you thought I didn't hear you tell Sara about?" 

"Soo bad," she moaned, pushing her chair back to rise.  I laughed, knowing we had to keep this on the DL...if we left the room together and came back in an hour, everyone would know exactly what we'd been doing.  I smiled at that thought...they know Peni and I so well.

I kissed her fingers, whispering low enough that only she could hear me, "You go first and I will follow discreetly in 5 minutes." I grinned, my eyes scanning over her body, "Be naked when I get there."

She giggled, tossing me a sexy wink as she walked away and I couldn't stop myself from watching the sexy swing of her hips as I started counting the seconds.

Blaise POV

Bliss stood in my lap giving me one of those toddler open mouth kisses saying, "Baba, mine." Though I had to wipe the droll from my cheek, she was welcome to give them to me anytime. The time I'd invested so far already turned her back into Baba's little girl.

Sara returned to the table while the twins were having a contest to see who could drink their Cherry Soda's the fastest. My wand was ready to clean up whoever's nose the drinks shot out of first when Sara came up to whisper in my ear, "So, I just heard about this closet."

When I turned to look up at her, she was biting her lip with her brown eyes wide and sexy. When I raised my eyebrow in question, Sara answered me with a smile. Then her mouth formed the words: "no panties," as she twirled her finger around her hair and began to walk into the hallway, casting a sensual look over her shoulder at me.

Thank Merlin Peni's entire family was here all asking for more time with the kids. Building excuses in my head, I cleaned up the soda that spirt out of Nevi's nose, and worked to get them situated with family members to watch them so I could join Sara in that closet she told me about. Man does she make everything fun.

Sara POV

I opened the door to the closet Peni had told me about, my mind already  on the things I planned to do to Blaise once he got here.  The naked Peni inside was in no way part of them.  Watching her move her hands trying to cover all her goodies, a big part of me had to resist the urge to tell her I'd seen them all before when she gave me her exasperated look, "Sara!  I didn't mean now!" Her face flushed a little as she stared my way, "Close the door."

I turned my back pushing the door closed as I leaned against it laughing at the dangerous humor in the situation as I informed her, "So, Marcus is on his way, huh?  So's BLaise!"  My mind knew this could be a very bad combination.

"Crap!  Where's my dress?" I heard her muffled laughter through the door as she said, "Open the door!  I can't see."

I opened it quickly, sneaking inside, seeing her delimna.  Her dress was on the floor.  There was no way Peni was bending to get it.  On hands and knee's I crawled to her in the dark, my hands finally closing over the fabric.  I sat up to hand it to her as light fell across the floor.

Looking over my shoulder, I saw Marcus' jaw on the floor at the sight of me on my knee's in front of his very naked Fiance, Peni trying to cover herself with the dress she had balled up in her hand, "You couldn't wait for me?" he said as he finally found words.

"I should have known," A low voice behind him growled.

I groaned, "Oh, Merlin," knowing that voice without needing to see the face attached. 

Peni looked up with a smile, "Great minds think alike?" to the sounds of Blaise's laughter filling the hall. 

Peni POV

"Great mind think alike." Was all I could think to say in this situation that was the definition of awkward. Being naked in a closet with my Ex-husband, new husband-to-be, and his ex-girlfriend wasn't anywhere even near Bucket list. Though my dress covered me when it was on, off it seemed like a hand towel as I tried to use it cover my naked body.

Feeling Blaise come up behind him to the closet, Marcus put his arm out trying to block the door. Blaise pushed right past him saying,  "I know what I came here for." For a moment I held my breath as Sara sighed, stuck on the floor by me, "Can someone help me up?"

Brushing right past me, Blaise picked Sara up wrapping her legs around his waste. Marcus and I both sighed relief dodging that bullet. Then we faced the next problem. I was now stuck sitting on the floor in the far side of the closet blocked by Sara and Blaise going at it hardcore.

"I've never done it with a crowd, but hey, if your game." Sarah said breathlessly Blaise's hands all over her body. Blushing amused, I looked to Marcus for help on how to get from the corner I was stuck in, to the door Marcus held open. First I needed all my clothes on.

All we could do was laugh at each other, as Marcus covered his eyes trying to reach around the moaning and humping to help me. Of all the time to wear layers, I had to pick today. Underware, bra, pantyhose, slip, pregnant girdle, and not to mention shoes. So far all I had was my dress.

Through giggles I offered an alternate suggestion for Marcus and my planned activities, "Baby...there's a bathroom here or something right?"

He couldn't answer through laughing. Where Marcus's head was leaned down to try to help me gather my clothes, it was behind where Blasie's rear - thankfully clothed - but still moving as it grinded into Sara. The hand he was trying to use to shield his face was pointless. It just made it harder as he reached with his another hand feeling for my clothes. Luckily he found the pregnant girdle. To put the girdle on, I needed the underware. Just like to put the dress on, I needed the slip. Why did I have to strip off so carelessly instead of folding everything neatly in a pile like my Mother always told me to when I went to the doctor for an exam.

Hearing voices in the hall we froze as I said quickly, "Shut the door, shut the door?" 

Getting bumped in the head by Blaise's bum, Marcus reached back shutting the door. Stiffling our laughter, we both listened hard, with only the sound of Sara and Blasie freaking each other. Our laughter returned in a burst as we heard the hall clear.

"How are we supposed to see to find your clothes?" Marcus laughed now that we were in the dark.

Sending up fresh giggles, my side was hurting from laughing when I said, "Okay, open the door." 

Around us Blaise and Sara were spread out, bodies mushed together, Marcus couldn't even reach in to give me a hand getting up the way there were positioned. My pregnant stomach jumping with laughter, I rolled to the side, with at least my slip and dress now on, to try to get up. Kneeling on my dress didn't help me get to the standing position. So once more I had to pull my dress up so that I could get off of it long enough to stand up just as Blaise's shirt got tossed landing between Marcus and myself. That's when Sara looked down at me saying, "Shhh...I'm busy."

That didn't help Marcus and myself stop laughing. Rolling like a beach ball, I held onto the coat rack above me to get to my feet, as Marcus tried to pull my panties from under Blaise's left foot.

"Our guests are really distracting," Sara said with a bit of a laugh against Blaise's mouth. Blaise was undetoured in his mission to devour Sara's body. He always had single minded focus. 

"Do you have your shoes?" Marcus whispered as I shimmied my underware and girdle on. "People are gonna notice that your not wearing shoes."

The image of that had me leaning against the wall with coats all around me still laughing as I answered, "I have one."

Right at the moment, Sara moaned loudly making Marcus recover his eyes saying, "Can't you enjoy it quietly."

"Accio shoe," I hissed. Three shoes, one of mine and two of Sara's, came flying at me. Only having two hands, I caught two as the third hit me right in the face. As laughing tears came to my eyes, I slipped on my shoe saying to Marcus, "Let's go."

Sara and Blaise were not budging. It took a seven point turn for me to edge my big ole baby mound out of the corner, around the girating Sara and Blaise, to Marcus at the door. Finally as I made it into Marcus's arms at the door with fits of laughter, we heard Sara say to Blaise, "Sex with you is always something new." Then she landed a kiss on my cheek before Marcus and I could exit saying, "Thanks for stopping by."

Marcus POV

Peni and I fell into the hallway, holding onto each other as we laughed.  I knew this was a story we would remember for the rest of our lives.  I looked at Peni and a fresh wave of laughter consumed me.  Her hair was everywhere, her clothes wrinkled and crooked, one shoe still in her hand as tears streamed down her face.  Just as I began to get myself under control, my dad walked up.  And I'm sorry, it doesn't matter how old you are, watching the expression on your parents face when they realize they have just caught you having sex is priceless.  Even more priceless?  The look on John's face when he glanced behind Peni and I to see Blaise with Sara, half naked and pressed against the wall.  I could only imagine what was going through his mind as his face flamed and he muttered, "I'll just tell them your busy." turning and almost fleeing the scene.

I lost the ability to breath, my sides aching, laughing harder than I knew was possible, pulling Peni to me as we leaned into one another, both gasping as she tried to push the door closed, falling back against it.  Listening to her deep breaths, broken by giggles as she tried to calm down, I worked on stopping myself.  Finally able to speak, I smiled at my bride, "Promise me our whole life will have moments where we laugh like this?"

She giggled, her hand snaking out to pull me close again, "Everyday! We may have to keep them around... or attempt to have sex in closets more often. But everyday."

"Go away already!" Sara's muffled voice yelled through the door as Peni pressed her lips to mine, laughter bubbling up against my mouth.  I leaned her back more against the door, seeing her so happy and carefree was like an aphrodisiac and all I could think of was wanting to taste it.  My hands moved into her hair as I let my tongue travel down her throat. 

Her hands moved against my chest as her sexy voice purred,  "I don't know where we have to go, but we have to get the hell out of here. I need you."

Blaise POV

Sara's hand made quick work of the button and zipper on my pants. Reaching inside she had me gasping as she ran her fingers over my tip as her lips nibbled my ear. With a gasp, I felt her hand tigfhten around me as light flodded the room as the closet door flew open.

Peni's voice called, "Make room." Waving her wand, an extention charm lengthened the closet to walk in sized, as a as small table in the middle of the room now became a large changing table. So Peni finally leaned do so a decent extension charm?

Before the door closed, I saw my Ex-wife pulling Flint into the closet. Hangers scrapped across mental polls as Marcus and Peni's bodies found a place in the closet across from where Sara and I were. Between sounds of sloppy kisses I heard Marcus's deep voice say, "It's dark, we'll pretend their not even here." That would be something we would all want to do. But it would be so much easier to do that if he'd shut his trollish voice up.

As Sara stroked me, I returned the favor manually stimulating her on both her erotic spots. In the dark of the closet I could still see the outlines of her face making beautiful portraits of pleasure. My mouth couldn't get enough of her lips, neck, breasts, wanting to taste all of her.

"Oh....." Peni's voice said for a moment. Then a click sounded from the door as she no doubt used her wand to lock it. She always thought of everyone.

Suddenly Sara moaned making my body throb as I sucked the smooth skin of her stomach.  

Peni's POV

Again, why did I wear so many stupid clothes. Luckily it was much easier to take them off than to put them on. Marcus's hands roamed over my naked butt and thighs as I ripped his shirt open, buttons flying everywhere, while I licked all the way up his chest to his mouth. Letting my tongue roll inside if his mouth to dance with his, I opened his pants so desperate to feel him.

Marcus picked me up laying me into the table as he quickly pulled my dress over her head, his lips leaving mine for the briefest moment. Then his hands moved up over my curves to cup my breasts, I realized also laying on the table above my head was Sara's head with Blaise on the other side of her.  

Pulling myself by Marcus's shoulders, I stared kissing down his smooth, taunt chest while removing any other clothes that were getting in our way. Licking my hand, I slid it over the length of him holding him firmly while working back and forth.

Moving his hips against my hand, Marcus supported my body as he dipping his head to suck on my breasts blowing my mind while his hands moved up my thigh. Hands not stopping, I layed back as his fingers found my wetness, teasing my lips.

Moaning loudly, Saara reached up elbowing me in the head saying, "Opps, sorry."

With a moan of my own, I moved my head out of Sara's way, feeling divine as Marcus's finger slid inside of me. Putting my legs around Marcus, I pulled him closer. One of his hands traveled the hills and valley's of my body as he added another finger and then another inside of me making me cry out, wanting even more.  Instinctively I reached up for what would have been the headboard, instead it was Sara's elbow. I grabbed on.

Sara POV

Blaise leaned me back, placing me on the table as his mouth began to trail down my stomach, his hands pulling my legs over his shoulder.  When his tongue dipped inside me, tasting me, I moaned moving my hands into my hair, my elbow striking Peni.  "Oopps sorry," I moaned as my body moved on it's own, my hips matching the rhythm Blaise was making with his tongue.  I squeezed my legs, pulling him in deeper, Moaning again as Peni's hand entwined with mine, her fingers digging into my flesh.  The knowledge that she was recieving the same kind of pleasure I was played through my head as the intensity of my excitement vamped up.  The idea that something so bad could feel so good is always a turn on.  Blaise's tongue moved over my leg, bringing my attention fully back to him.  He leaned over me, his body pressing against mine as the length of him slid inside me, "oohhh...yeah," i moaned, my hand clenching around Peni's as Blaise's mouth covered mine.  He moved his body, angling so that the pleasure increased even more if that was possible and I lost myself to the passion, moving with him. 

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