Anakin starts laughing, uses a break in Anathema's insistent kissing to turn and kiss Ellaita again - leaving her neck open to Anathema's own attacks, but that seems just fine.

Ellaita starts mixing in little bites with the kisses.

First one gets a little yelp, then a few soft sounds, wiggles, a tiny moan at a particularly hard nip...

'Give her the teeth, she likes it,' Ellaita sends to Anathema.

Chomp! Not quite hard enough to break skin - that's incredibly difficult with human teeth against a healthy young adult - but Sharp's going to have a bruised shoulder tomorrow, and Anathema's teeth leave indents.

"Ah! Mmm - " Anakin jerks a bit, before surprise and pain settle into a shivering moan.

"How's that feel?"

"Good," Anakin says, giggling.

"This opens up our options significantly."

"Oh?"

"A much broader palette to paint with, if you will."

Blush.

"Haven't done any of that recreationally before..." she teases.

"Tonight's all about broadening your horizons." Kiss.

Kiss!

...Tickle.

!! Shriek!!!

(This body is, entirely unfairly to Anakin, ticklish in all the same places Anathema is.)

A convenient fact which Ellaita will take full advantage of.

Oh nooooooooooo. (Kisses, between shrieks of laughter.)

Anathema's mixing in pain with Ellaita's pleasure (scratches, bites, tight grips...) - and claiming plenty of her own kisses, of course. 

And, after a particularly nice wiggle, she pins Anakin down a bit, musing out loud in Ellaita's direction, "You know, we'd have so much more of a canvas to work with if all these clothes weren't in the way..."

"Then let's take them off."

Anathema smirks and starts pulling Anakin's clothes off.

She's mostly not being very helpful, what with insistently trying to kiss both of the other women. But she's laughing and not trying to stop them, so.

(They'll... Probably make it to the bedroom. Eventually. Sometime before the morning, at least. They really should - she went ahead and actually got a bed with supposedly nice sheets and a mattress, and it'd be a shame not to test it out...)

Eventually, yes. They have all night, after all.

Wonderful.

It's a very, very excellent night, though Anakin has a lot more energy than the other two - helpful, given how she's outnumbered. (She does, in fact, get overwhelmed quite a few times, clinging to Ellaita and Anathema, crying once, kissing them like nothing else matters in the galaxy... She starts crying again when Anathema brushes into her mind, before kissing her doppelganger with the same intensity she'd been kissed earlier.)

She curls up with them once they've all exhausted themselves, practically glowing with happiness and contentment. And - off to sleep, cozy and snug and so, so happy.

Anakin wakes up before either of the other two the next morning (the body had been very well rested), blinking out of the unfamiliar sensation of dreaming, then curling up with her (...girlfriends? They should maybe talk about this...) very-lovely-friends to watch them with a besotted smile.

She should maybe make them breakfast in bed, use this energy for something, but... She's happy just laying here for a while yet.

Elsewhere - in a universe far, far away, you might say - a certain other Anathema is draping herself over her wife.

"Darling," she says, nuzzling Ellie's cheek, "I'm getting bored."