#ship: cyrilxpaigexlorcan

[isles-of-man]

Standing in the tents both Cy and Lorcan had decided to attend the music festival; a birthday celebration for them both for a weekend away for fun. It was going well with music being enjoyed, food and drink were had but more than often a drink that they were both tipsy enough to be feeling too confident. They were talking, eyeing the crowds while they danced and lights flashed multicoloured around them in rays of a light show. There they both spotted a honey-coloured-haired woman; they noted she had come with friends and danced with them but was currently alone.

“What do you bet we could convince her to join us?” Cy asked his brother; Lorcan the younger twin eyed her the same with his teeth biting his lip. “I bet you would lose out and she would choose me over you,” he said, smirking as he down a sip from his bear. Cy punched his twin in the stomach just as he did. “I’m the older one so I get first turn but I bet you she would take us both,” he said smugly as he walked into the crowds; coming to her and swiftly put a hand on her waist to turn her around and dance with her.

He held her close, moving with the crowds but in the crowds, they were moved against each other. It caused friction; a spark of chemistry he saw and with a measure of confidence he cupped her cheek, kissing her slowly, letting it grow as it turned passionate and heady. It felt the minutes but it could have been seconds as he felt her parting and opened his eyes to see his brother behind her, a hand on her waist and flushed behind her as he kissed her neck and joined him.

Cyril turned his head, reaching the other side of her neck and nipped at her pulse point. Lorcan watched his brother; seeing his chance had captured her mouth and kissed her the same as he tasted her. They both looked at her as she took them both in and it was Cyril who spoke first. “Would you like to have some fun with us, love?” he asked, speaking in her ear before he pulled back for an answer,

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