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He winced, just at the mental imagery.

He'd never seen Athan throw a kick that wasn't really more of a push with the foot, probably something to do with worrying about toppling himself over, the guy was probably used to having a very precarious balance, but it wouldn't have been pleasant. You didn't ideally put yourself on the bad side of a man who you could easily convince people could lift cars. Though, to be fair, Athan could probably lift those little dinky things that seemed to be made out of tin foil and never had high enough roofs.

He couldn't help but chuckle though. Humor, even like that. He was worried about what happened, maybe a side effect of the pregnancy, but he let it go.

"Don't worry 'bout it."

He gave her the gentlest peck on the lips he could manage, and slowly but surely looked for the absolute most gentle way he could find to turn the two of them over onto their sides, laying her beside him. The ropes twisted his legs awkwardly with it, but it wasn't so bad he couldn't ignore it and lay there for a while. Just as long as he didn't try to sleep like this or something stupid.

Of course. He wasn't a master of conversation, and with a no-touch rule now in state, he didn't really have much to do but hum a little tune as he watched her and let her face lay on his palm. He'd try to pull out, too, but if she was flinching at other touches, he was going to have to be very careful to stop if trying to move away just seemed to make it worse.
 
She smiled at him weakly. "Hey, at least you managed to give me a multiple orgasm, right? Haven't had one of those before..." wasn't exactly sure she'd care to repeat the experience, but it was a first. However, as he dropped them both over, she'd snuggle against him with no problems before she realized something. She pulled away so that he would 'fall' out, well as much as a fully erect penis could just slip out of a tiny vagina. It hurt more when it was slow and light. It was the light touches that had sent her over the edges into pain! Odd. She got up slowly, and sat up.

"I should fix this too.." Leaning over, she untied one of his legs and only had to pause to for a moment before she could free the other one. Feeling like she'd just climbed Everest, she collapsed back to the bed. This sucked in all sorts of ways she didn't want to think about. "How long before I can just go home and curl into bed, and die?", she whimpered, more to herself than anyone.

But Tellus heard and replied. "At this point, about another day and a half. But with you this sick, I'd recommend going to a doctor.", finishing up her statement as she walked over.

"No, I'm fine."

"Be that as it may, you're going to lose weight soon if you can't keep anything down...Here." and then the naked Tellus appeared, with a tray table much like Celeste had done for Rayner. "You either agree to stay here for that time, or I tie you up and make sure that Rayner won't untie you, because he'll be too busy wanting to fuck your brains out." Tellus was a little annoyed, if you couldn't tell. Between being frustrated at Rayner not telling her, and Celeste's own stubborness, she was ...worried sick and it made her a little cruel when she didn't have to be.

On the tray table were small bits of mild fruits, some crackers, and some plain water. "Eat this, I want to talk to Mr. Wonderful..." And once the table was set down beside the bed, she crossed her arms and waited.
 
He almost told her he was just fine- he could have very easily untied himself now- but once she was getting up and working at it he just let her quietly, and thanked her with a smile when she finished, and slowly sat up, stretching. He was rather worried about this, but it had just popped up to follow the orgasms, so... who knew. It was probably just that and wouldn't last long. As was, he was a bit worried about other things, instead, but really didn't want to worry about them until later. He could have a little while worry free, right?

Still, he had to chuckle at Tellus' words.

Somehow he didn't doubt it, though. This was as much a testament to Tellus as it was the fact the he and Sam just couldn't seem to keep their clothes on for that long ever.

God he hoped that part never changed.

"I'd give you a big hug and little kiss, Cel, but..." he made a helpless expression and a little sheepish grin, and settled for blowing her a quick kiss as he lifted himself and moved over her without touching her, and off the bed down next to Tellus. Unfortunately, adopting the crosslegged sitting style quickly only seemed to make it utterly impossible to hide the fact that his shaft just didn't seem to want to lose more than a little bit of pep, but... well. Maybe she'd do something about it.

"Mister Wonderful?" he inquired with a touch of amused sarcasm.
 
Tellus just rolled her eyes, then looked over at Celeste. "You don't mind, do you, dear?" Her voice was a little gentler now that she'd gotten their attention. But she was worried as she looked over the redhead. Mei Lee had said she'd been throwing up for at least two days. If it kept up...but she was distracted from her thoughts as Celeste replied.

Celeste looked up and nodded. "It's fine. I'm almost kinda of tired again. You two have fun..." She blew a kiss back at Rayner, hoping that he knew she didn't mind if something did come up with Tellus. After all, it was still a fairly recent thing, this relationship, and if it was something, at least she knew about it, and it was someone she trusted not to be 'after' her man. Not that she really claimed him...she chuckled on that thought, though after this morning, it was like he was insisting she did claim him. She wondered what brought on that change. But she curled up, bringing the blanket over her body, and trying not to wince at the light weight sliding over her skin.

With a grin, hoping to dispel any of Celeste's concerns that she meant to have a serious talk with Rayner; which she did, she leaned over, and wrapped her tiny hand around his shaft and tugged lightly. "Yes, Mister Wonderful...able to give a girl who could barely have one orgasm...three of them in a row, I'm curious..." She reached up with her free hand and pulled away a bit of blood on her fingertips. "But first we need to clean you up.." And with that, she stood up, amazingly without bracing herself against anything. And while her grasp on him was firm, there was nothing in the grip that said she was super strong, but he'd feel a strong tug, almost as if it was lifting him by his very shaft. And she'd lead him into the bathroom.
 
Barely able to orgasm once? This girl? The one on the bed right next to them? Were they talking about the same Celeste here? He didn't answer at first though. He was distracted, with a small sound, as she put her hand on his shaft and started to tug. That was worth being distracted on for a moment. Especially as, what with her help and all, he was firm again relatively right off the bat. Fun.

"...I dunno, I think she normally hits one or two in a full round of- ah- hey-"

Now, that was just awkward. He wouldn't worry about how completely wrong it seemed, since that seemed to close to worrying about propriety, and they were screwing with the line of where most people's sensibilities would end quite well, he was positive. He certainly didn't want to be subject to anything so painful as actually having force exerted there, but somehow lacking quite the annoyance to swat her hand off and follow of his own accord, he pushed himself up on the bed and walked after her- a hair awkwardly.

"It's just a few scratches. There's no rush, long as I rinse them before they really scab up,"

Of course, the proper attitude to anything was immediate medical attention, but hell, she wouldn't need to inspect Rayner too carefully to know this wasn't a egotistical case of "I've had worse" or machismo going on here. Judging by most of what had left scars on him, it was no wonder he didn't even blink at sex-incurred injury to anyplace as sturdy as his back. Only the idea of infection made them occur to him.

But somehow he figured she had a little more than that in mind, what with how she came along, and wouldn't let go of his dick.
 
Once safely ensconced in the bathroom, and the door fully closed, she finally released his shaft, giggling at her piece of work, although he wouldn't realize it unless he was fairly familiar with sex magic. After all, the spell she'd used was a pretty tight little package itself. But she made all the proper motions, as she got a rag wet, and began cleaning it up.

"I could probably heal these for you, but I don't know if you're as weird as Celeste about it." She leaned up to inspect the wounds and whistled nicely, her magic was better than she thought. He had no idea how deep her nails had gone. She rooted around for a few minutes and finally found a hand held mirror. Giving it to him, she explained. "Look at the wall opposite with the mirror up, you'll be able to see the reflection of the wounds in them." And indeed, it looked like someone had stabbed him eight times with a small sharp stiletto, and then there were two more slightly higher up that seemed somewhat more shallow. Yet, he wouldn't feel the bad from them hardly at all.

"But other than that, I've got to go soon. Ra---chel is going to be expecting me back soon." It wasn't that she thought Kael might know how Ra'kar was, but Ra'kar was fairly well known to be a 'bad guy'. " I just wanted to check up on her, and to be honest, I'm worried. She was like this with Danni too. She couldn't keep anything down. Hell, the doctor ended up putting her on bed restriction, and nothing worked." A soft sigh as she leaned against the door. "You talk about how you can't lose her, I've already almost lost her once, I don't think I could do it again." Her head fell down and she tried to wipe away her tears where he couldn't see them. This did not need to be a drama fest.

"You need to find a way to tell her before she runs herself to the ground. Maybe having a doctor tell her would work, I don't know. But that woman needs a full time babysitter sometimes. Keep her here until at least tomorrow after noon, I know it's not the full time I told her, but I think if Charlie thought you were taking her to a doctor, he'd be a bit more lenient. Your biggest hurdle is getting over her self sacrificing religious guilt complex. Browning Enterprises is run by a bunch of self important religious fanatics. They blame her for her grandfather's death, and she accepts that blame. If you're not careful, she could push you away, and leave the company to protect the child and you. That's how she'd see it."

As she was thinking if there was anything else to tell him, it occurred to her. "Oh, and my recommendation is to not let her go to her townhouse anytime soon. That's where Danni's room still is. And if she can't remember...it could cause all sorts of other trouble. Take her to your house, or the mansion, or the villa, the beachhouse, or even her grandfather's cabin. Any place is better than the townhouse. That's where she and Charles played happy little family until her family blew everything up and out of proportion." At that, she leaned back, and looked up at him wondering if he did indeed want it healed or if he wanted a 'happy ending', but this point, in an enclosed space with Tellus where she wasn't purposely holding back, it was soon filled with her 'aura'.
 
He wasn't entirely sure what she was laughing about, but good for her. He let Tellus begin cleaning, something he could have done himself but... why would he complain with that little thing rubbing a damp cloth around his chest and back? She'd always have to settle for second best after Celeste, but fuck did Tellus turn him on at times. It helped that he didn't know it was artificial, or his mind would have been subconsciously fighting against her every damn step of the way. Rayner was very easily susceptible to suggestions, as Tellus got a good idea of looking at his back, but his active will was forceful as anyone could expect of somebody who got scars like he'd received and went back for more.

"Nah."

He took the mirror from her unsure of what she wanted, still trying not to think about how she'd felt up against him or the things he'd like to do still too much, as he enjoyed his mind lingering there a bit. That train of thought was interrupted as he looked in the mirror and his face took on a shade of worry. Tellus might not realize it, but the concern stopping his expression had nothing to do with how deep it was. It was about how light it had felt.

Still nothing, compared to what Lazenca had put in about the same place, but then Celeste had nails, Lazenca had come after him with something that belonged on a lion.

His face fell through the rest of the talk, mind sinking into thought silently as he went on. She had plenty to say and he just kind of let it run through his mind- some had already occurred to him, or felt like he didn't need to hear it again, but a few things were legitimately useful. And at the end, he sat thinking quietly a moment as he nodded his head to her and said "Right. I'll do everything I can. Figure something out," and looked up, his eyes slowly focusing on things not only inside the room, but not hanging invisibly in mid air, either.

Which of course, meant his eyes stopping on her leaning back, showing off her torso and breasts, spread out nice for sight in such a small package, and stayed there longer than he meant to before he got past all the skin and tattoo and to her face once more.

"Lighten them up a lil' for me, I guess. And I'll just look forward to seein' you around that 'next time'."

She'd mentioned it, he had no trouble bringing it back up with a little grin. He had no idea about her happy ending offer, but if it meant anything to Tellus, anyone could see he was as hard as a rock despite the talk, and she could probably smell the desire hanging in the air even if he was behaving himself despite Celeste's go ahead. It was a little bit awkward to say "wait, I'm still horny", wasn't it?
 
"Sit..."

She motioned to the closed toilet seat. If she was going to heal them at all, she was going to be comfortable. And what better way than a person's lap? Even if it would have been easier if the person was faced away. Once he was seated, she took a moment to just look at him and grin. "You really are a piece of work, both physically and emotionally...", it was followed by a quick chuckle. If he gave her any looks, she'd just smirk.

"She gave us her blessing..." but when she sat down on his lap, his penis would be firmly pressed between their stomachs as she reached around to clean his tiny love wounds. It would surely be frustrating for Rayner, but Tellus was, at her core, loyal. And that meant you didn't mess with your best friend's boyfriends out of their sight. If Celeste had wanted to watch, that's another thing completely, or if Rayner instigated it, that too she'd enjoy. It was rather frustrating being so passive once more. With Ra'kar she was always awaiting her lady's pleasure, and with Tersiel....well, there was no need to be passive with him. He'd have rather she just said what she wanted so he could give it to her. However....kissing was just fine. As she began, she began also to kiss him, passionately, her tongue darting out and dancing with his.

So as she moved the cloth over Rayner's back, letting tiny tendrils of magic seep into his back, repairing each layer separately as she tried to build it back up, she found she couldn't. Something was blocking it. Blocking her own magic. She didn't mention any of it to Rayner, even if he'd barely noticed the pain when she did it, it would most likely just scab over and leave another set of small scars. Those marks did not 'want' to be removed. Even as she passionately kissed that redhead's boyfriend, she gave another thought to the girl curled up on the bed outside this bedroom and wondered anew, what was that little redhead?
 
It was funny, because out of her sight, Rayner wouldn't have started anything himself either, even with the permission. He was more than willing to sit down, however, and sat back slightly while he let her slide into his lap, snorting at her first comment. The next bit, though, to him was like a guarantee that Tellus did intend to instigate something after all, sidling on down and teasing his shaft between them, wiping a little cloth over the wounds with a tiny sting.

Of course, her sex aura was still raging on through his head like a rush into a (debatably) adrenaline junkie.

Just sitting on him and pressing it in, along with the comment, had him itching just to throw her against something and start moving, while his mind debated not quite fiercely enough to make him objectionable to his desires, just slow to act on them.

However much they were working on the same rules though, Kael and Tellus had different ideas of what constituted "starting it."

He made a noise like a growl into the kiss, and slowly pressed back, working up just a bit slower than her to the passion and the tongue, and in a few seconds he was actively encouraging the kiss right back, his hips lifting once in frustration. First he had sex with the woman he loved, but didn't get to get off, and then he got tossed in a little tiny pot set to boil over rapidly with all the steamy aura of attraction Tellus put off in some kind of weird way that probably qualified her as a minor succubus in her own right, who was being as much of a dick-tease as she could possibly manage to hold plausible deniability to. Both hands wrapped up her neat little ass, giving a good tight squeeze as he pulled her against him, which was mostly only further frustrating. But at least making sure her slit rubbed against him was a good start to convincing her to make good on all the tease she put out- and he'd always thought Celeste bad. Didn't matter if she was going to fuck him or blow him off or just use her hands, he had to get this out of his system or he was due one VERY frustrated cold shower.
 
His growl was responded with by a growl of her own. If he thought her a minor succubus as this point, he wouldn't be far from wrong, although it was not from her genetics, but due to Ra'kar's undue influence over her. Her hands slid all over Rayner's body, but the truth of the matter was, she enjoyed the teasing almost as much as the sex. In some ways, it was the frustration itself that she fed off of, which he would be very not pleased to find out. Her lips were so wet that as he slid her up against him, forcing her to see what kind of shape he was in that his entire shaft would become soaked as a result. The frustration really got her off.

Finally, she pulled back as much as she was able with Rayner's hands on her ass. "We've been in here long enough, we can probably safely go outside without her questioning what we've been doing." As calm and as casual as could be, even while Rayner would feel like a man dying in the desert led to water, only to be told it's all an illusion.
 
It felt good. Sooner that he would have been there with Celeste finishing what they'd started, naturally with the feelings that were involved there where as Tellus he had yet to even figure out if he really liked or not, but while as a partner Celeste was far preferable Tellus was very appealing simply as a fuck, and as it stood with Celeste's approval to either she was either second or head-and-neck fighting for it with one other woman as to who he'd prefer following Celeste if he was going to get some. She was wet, and moving and ready to go, and he was just getting into it when-

Ding. There went the timer, and she went and screwed around with him again.

Not at all in the sort of teasing way he loved that Celeste took on. This was just....

After a two second count, Rayner growled, letting his hands fall off of her waist and sat back, straight up, clearing taking deep breaths and restraining himself, wrapping his head around things and choking something down, while he practically looked like a dog fighting down the urge to eat the stake off the table, swallowing all the lust. It was a similar sort of extreme power. After all, she was plenty appealing, but the magic made it from desire to something big. As noted prior though- Rayner was a man weak of suggestion, not a master of the realm of his thoughts and instincts. His will was another matter entirely.

He ceased any sort of aggressive or sexual motions, letting Tellus go and get up to go, if she so pleased.

Rayner was giving her one HELL of a look, however. Not that he doubted she knew very well how little he enjoyed this particular trick of hers, but he felt obligated to make it as clear as possible that he was not amused.
 
She looked a little sheepish. But she'd had her reasons. One, it one of her best friend's boyfriend. Two, she had gone a bit overboard. But she'd wanted to really make sure of this one. But she doubted he'd listen to those reasons. They were, however, the reasons she gave as he sat there and glowered at her.

"You're a great fuck, Kael...but she's my best friend. If she was in the room, and approved, great. I just don't like doing that to her. So you can go out there, and if she's willing to watch, I'll go down on you, have you fuck my ass, or whatever else you want to do. I enjoy it. But at the same time, you passed a test. A really difficult one."

Before she got any more of a glare from him, she held up her hands, trying to play innocent. She still hadn't moved, she was trying to think of what -could- be done with her friend in the shape she was in. Then it occurred to her.

"Okay, you're going to think this really odd. But she liked watching us, right? If I went down on you, like she can't right now, and she was watching, we're covered there. But do you think you could manage not to come in my mouth, but on me? Yeah, it's odd..." She was getting excited now, but not sexually....which was odd given the topic of conversation.

"We already know she liked playing with me...this is going to sound completely bizarre, but a group of scientists recently found that cum is actually healthy, it provides some protein, some minerals and stuff. And if she's anything like me when pregnant, it would be the one thing she could keep down. It's far fetched, but if she could eat it off me, or hell, I guess we could even swap spit, I'd just prefer it be as uncontaminated as possible. Whatcha think?"
 
"Mmmm."

His expression lightened a little, less agitation and more a bit of impatience and just being done with the game, which is really what it all wound up coming off as from her. He... understood. And showed it, a little bit, but he wasn't really taking the whole "passed a test" thing so well, and waved it off.

"It's fine, just-"

He stopped, and actually heard the rest of what she had to say out. The fact that she was being open and had completely changed tones helped. A lot, actually, the sheer lack of her cat and mouse, give and take, teasing and never being honest was refreshing, especially was something about her disarmed him and made it harder than ever to keep his head free and working instead of getting sucked in and pulled a long. That was probably the magical "fuck-me-aura" the woman gave off even surer than any pheromones, but he knew nothing about that of course.

"Yeah...?"

Okay, Celeste liked watching them. And she was okay if Celeste was okay. He just had frustration he needed to deal with somehow.

...and then he got a little more sucked into it. Curious. Well, curious, and while she was getting excited in a way that was not sexual, his was very much ambiguous about how much it was or was not related to the idea that him getting off was involved in this. He leaned forward a hair, and nodded along. He was a little lost, very clearly. Or at the least confused as this came very strangely from Tellus, although very nice. But wierd. But yes.

"I..."

He blinked, closed his mouth, and thought about what the hell to say for a moment.

"I... don't know where that came from," he didn't sound like he was complaining, just a hair lost, "But I think we have ourselves a plan. You can handle the details. So let's-"

He was a little eager, but didn't want to be over eager. So he picked Tellus up- she might have had superior strength, but at less than five nothing he could move her like she was a feather, even if she could move him back properly braced. He picked her up, standing and setting her on her feet, and playfully bumped her with his hip, even though he couldn't do it as well as the ladies and their hourglass shape, and opened the door, with a shine of excitement and mischief in his eye, practically a bounce in his step, and walked to the bed, bending over Celeste and gently cooing to her, not touching her except for an exceptionally brief, barely touching kiss on the lips. Careful not to touch her, he started to climb partway onto the bed, up on his knees. He didn't know, or care if Tellus wanted him to turn her over and fuck her throat, or if she was going to have him stay up, or push him over, or what have you, he didn't really care. If she got Celeste on throat with this, he just needed to get this out of his system before he exploded like an overshaken soda pop. Not exploded in the literal sense. Of frustration.

The literal sense and general ending was more what he was excited for, atop the anxiousness.
 
"Hmm?" She looked up as Rayner leaned down to kiss her, and smiled back, caressing his face with her fingertips. "Hey cowboy, done already. I expected that to---" she glanced down, seeing how very aroused he still was, and being a mischievous minx, placed her hands on his thighs, and reached over, licking just the tip of his penis with her tongue. She'd been feeling better once the nerve fry had ended, and as long as the pressure wasn't too light, it looked like she could handle things touching her again. "Or did she not finish you off?"

"Actually, we both thought it better if you were to watch." This from Tellus who now had climbed onto the bed and was leaning over Rayner's shoulder, her chest pressed to his back. "You're his girlfriend, and my best friend. It didn't seem right."

Celeste's smile got bigger, her reward to them both for making an admirable choice and for her sake. She wasn't sure she was up to actual sex, but she could definitely watch. "Yeah, I could manage that." That and it was definitely hawt. Besides, being turned on actually seemed to help the stomach cramps. "Do I need to get out of bed so you have room or what?"

Tellus pretended to glance around and make a decision. "I think you should stay in bed, so how about we just do oral, Rayner. If that's okay with you?" She was being very pragmatic about it, even as the room filled again with the fuck me aura. Mostly she was trying to make sure that Celeste didn't find anything odd about the entire situation. Which was easier with the aura activated.
 
"'lo, love,"

He might have offered a little more, or maybe even attempted to start to get his thoughts together to explain, but he paused as she instead of shuddering or being tired moved right up and licked the tip of his head. His shaft jumped, as if trying to press itself vertically straight and as tight to his stomach as possible, and as for the rest of him- he placed a hand on her head as he let off a quick shudder, and a tiny bubble of laughter from his throat.

Before he could explain, Tellus came out and got the words. Rayner nodded to them, grinning, and enjoyed the whole bit with the little thing squishing her breasts and other soft bits against him. It didn't hurt at all that Celeste was down somewhere near eye level with his cock, either. Mmm, the most delicious sort of sandwich.

Celeste seemed quite fond of the whole idea too.

"Hey, it's comfy here- and you gals can do whatever you like," he assured them, grinning from ear to ear, and playfully running a quick hand through Celeste's hair while he shifted and let himself feel Tellus against his back. His groin as a whole was practically throbbing in excitement already.

"'m'at your service," and likewise.
 
Tellus wrapped her arms around him. "We could tie him up again?"

But Celeste shook her head no. "I'm not up for that just yet, but..." she shifted slightly, sitting up as she grabbed the excess pillows and the like and placed them against the back of the bed, for a brace. "Kael, you lay back. I'm going to lay down there."Pointing to the other end of the bed. "That way I can watch both you and Tellus." With that, once his brace was made, she crawled over to her spot and looked expectantly at the both of them.

"Geez, no pressure, princess...." But Tellus laughed, it was just like her on occasion. Once Rayner was situated, Tellus would kneel down and grin as she watched his shaft bob in excitement. "Now now...don't come too quickly. You'll spoil her fun." She chuckled, and knelt down. This time, she didn't take the entire length in like he knew she was capable of. Instead, she tasted him, swirling her tongue around the tip. This was followed by a low moan of pleasure as she began sucking on him, inch by inch.

The moan however, was caused by Celeste, who had stretched out her toe and was fondled Tellus's slitted backside with it. It didn't require much effort, and she felt that Tellus should get something out of it after all. Never mind herself, as even just that single action on Tellus had Celeste reaching down between her own legs, and rubbing absentmindedly, much like Rayner had done while watching the two girls earlier.
 
He couldn't help it- they mentioned tying him up and he just chuckled all over again. He was good to produce a laugh from anything, with any meaning, but they just made it easy. Rayner grinned at Celeste, letting her take command, and only stopped to nab one pillow that wasn't going into her throne before he laid back, folding it under his head and replied "Yes princess,"

He took his time, nice and slow for her, spreading his body across the bed, shaft holding itself suspended just off of his stomach, length looking every bit as excited about his as his expression. Rayner folded his one hand between himself and Celeste back up and behind his head, and looked right at her- and his shaft jumped.

It just took a pull of the right muscles, after all, to make it actively bob.

His attention quickly shifted to Tellus though. "You can always use something else for a bit if your lips start to get tired," he mouthed back, eyes taking in her tattoos, the lusty curves of skin and breasts, little hips, body shifting back and coming down in front of him, lowering her head toward the prize in a way that made him ache. Just a little for the start- the light touch of her tongue swirling found the tip, wet of excitement- and Celeste's attention, and Tellus all pressed up against him earlier- Ranyer's stomach tensed and his body fluttered for a moment, making his face shift as he took the first touch of it, always particularly intense, and raised the far hand, laying the hand on the back of Tellus' head light enough to allow her complete freedom to do as she liked, but it was still touch. His eyes fixated on it, and as she worked around the sensitive tip he shifted in, and then tensed down as Tellus gradually moved down him, tiny bit, by tiny bit, taking her time with the entirity of the length.

"Mmmmnm, yeah,"

And with her leg, and the touching, Rayner was glad to see even Celeste getting into it already- even if he wanted to keep his eyes mostly on Tellus and her lips.
 
Celeste laughed as she watched them. "Don't get too excited, Kael or I'll wonder if I'll be good enough for you compared to a girl who's dated an incubus." she chuckled, not knowing how either of them might take it. But it was good natured enough.

Despite that, Rayner would feel Tellus pause her enjoyment of his shaft for a short moment. She loved Tersiel, as she did Ra'kar, but a lot of men did see her as just a sex object, and it was a very deep seated fear for Tellus that Celeste would get upset about something like that. She knew that Celeste was reasonable most of the time, but this was the first man that she'd given up quite a bit for. Charles she'd fought the company to have him just as her bodyguard, but just in the short time she'd known Kael, she knew her friend would do more than that. If it came down to the company or the man...Tellus wasn't sure which Celeste would pick and Browning Enterprises without the kind, charitable redhead behind it, Tellus wasn't sure she'd want on her Gaia. They'd already shown how ruthless they could be several times. It was pure luck that Celeste didn't know who'd truly been responsible for that attempt on her life that had caused her to go into labor with Danni.

But she took a deep breath, and tried to focus on Rayner again, her mouth going further, pushing him back into the depths of her throat, using every trick and wile, debating how she was going to pull off the ending for Celeste. Which was not helped by the princess' foot in the slit of her damned pussy. She was having a little bit of trouble concentrating.

"Do you need help with that, Tiny..." her own nickname for Tellus finally making it's appearance. Mostly because like a lot of short people, she had a bit of an 'issue' with her height.

Tellus' only response was to growl, and slide around, this time tugging almost painfully on Rayner's shaft, to elicit a more...definitive outburst from him. After all, anyone with that many marks on them had to be at least somewhat of a masochist. Just a little revenge on Celeste, to make her realize her boyfriend was in fact enjoying everything she did.
 
"Ha," he laughed, giving her a teasing sort of a look, taking that one hundred percent as a joke. Where Celeste would ever feel like she fell short, he wouldn't understand. Rayner stretched out his arm, giving her leg a light little swat.

He'd just been breathing and getting into the treatment when, as he teased Celeste right back, Tellus stopped. With a confused expression, he looked back down to the blue haired woman and found her looking over to Celeste. Had she taken that seriously? Please tell him he hadn't. She couldn't stop now. They'd damn well gotten into starting it, now someone had to finish it or he was going to go out of his mind. This was just too much drawing out and teasing, even for him, not the tense kind, just stop and go all the way.

He just got to start a growl when she moved again, and his body tensed and then lightly shuddered with the new start up, changing the growl into a sound of enjoyment in his throat as he felt his shaft going into hers- tighter and tighter, all the way down, burying inches in the delicious constriction.

He couldn't really tell Tellus was distracted. He was just enjoying this now that she was back to actually doing it, breathing rhythmic, but tense, chest visibly rising and falling, something Celeste had seen plenty of times but never quite like this.

And then-

"Ah! Ahhh, hey-"

The grunt of pleasure and pain was followed by his eyes closing and face tensing up before he let it relax again, blowing out a stiff air and chuckling, chest heaving with the unexpected sensation. It was good, but in a strange way. He wasn't really used to getting beat up down there, he generally took precautions to make sure he didn't and all of that. Besides which Tellus was confusing the facts a little. Rayner's scars didn't have much to do with masochism- but the little bit of that he had, that had everything to do with the scars. He did what he had to, and the mind had strange ways of keeping itself from getting overwhelmed by things like that. Celeste was probably worse than him in that regard anyway, but at the least Tellus had gotten her good results this time.

"Hey, don't go and get too rough with the merchandise," he cautioned, half chuckling through it as he couldn't help but let his hips rise just a hair on her.
 
Celeste gave him a look that promised enjoyable retribution as she knocked her free leg against the hand that had swatted at her, in truth her attention was divided between the two of them, and the tightness in her stomach currently, had nothing to do with her nausea. Grinning a smile that always promised interesting things, she leaned forward and reached a hand, smacking Tellus' pussy lips, which got a long drawn out moan against Rayner's shaft even as her ass wiggled against Celeste's hand for more.

"Remember, I want to be able to play with the merchandise later, Tiny..." She then slipped two fingers into Tellus slick hole, pushing them in hard enough that it wasn't long before Tellus was writhing against Celeste hand while Celeste grinned at Rayner over her back.

Oh goddess... Tellus hadn't expected Celeste to take such an active role in their ...what started as a game. But as she thrust her ass back against the fingers, she couldn't picture Celeste's face at all, the two images in her head could not match at all. Combined with the hard shaft in her mouth being pushed further and further down her throat until she could smell nothing but the pheromones from his body, Tellus completely lost herself in the sex. In an odd sense, she was a receptacle for their own lust, feeding each, then drawing it out to return it to the other. More and more she drew from Rayner, her tongue swirling around his stiff member, adding more and more mindless energy to him, filling him with lust till it would seem that she wasn't even in the room. It wouldn't be purposeful, but she would simply be an object of lust, not a subject of it. Celeste would be the subject of it, feeding off his own attraction to the girl.
 
"Hah!"

He gave a bark of laughter at Celeste's commentary, even as he'd just got finished with a small shudder and enjoyable noise at the effects of her attentions to Tellus. The vibrations weren't by a half of it what Rayner was focused on, but they were always fun. Just that strange chill in the middle of it all, ringing down his shaft and into the sensitive bits that were connected to it but not quite used to being stimulated like it was. And oh, was it getting used to being stimulated in a good way.

The little rumbles of growling noises in his chest slowly grew audible as Rayner bared his teeth, grinning at Celeste over Tellus shoulder. He couldn't help but shut is eyes now and again, or look back down to the head of blue hair down about his groin, but he tried to keep focused on Celeste. It was a bit hard, too, as he had to deal with a now very excited, and stimulated, Tellus shuddering and reacting even as she inched, little bit by little bit, right on down to the base of his shaft wrapping her lips up until her nose started to touch, and he felt himself pressed against firmly on all sides- wet and hot as hell, like a perfect wrap for the head of his shaft and back. And then she found the mind to move her tongue, swirling it around the middle and base- that all the more sensitive for being an area that didn't find itself stimulated as often as the rest, slippery tongue back and forth across the sides and bottom.

"Oh, fuck."

His eyes misted for a second, but he blinked back to clarity, body tightening and rising slightly as he pressed up against her head with his hips.

Rayner had forgotten about where they meant to go with this, but Tellus was the expert anyway. Seemed like it was her job to figure out the details. Even if she seemed a bit disposed herself.
 
Celeste barked a short laugh at Rayner's curse, seems he really was enjoying some of the wilder stuff that both she and Tellus knew how to do. For a moment, she paused her own attention with Tellus to watch her lover's face, imagining how he'd look if she did the type of things that Tellus was doing. He'd not likely know what to do with her. But she shook her head, and went back to playing with Tellus, but the more and more she watched Rayner's face, the more envious she became. Sliding her slick fingers back Tellus' slit, she caught the femme's attention.

"My turn, Tiny..."

There was a low rumbling in Tellus' throat that moved along Rayner's shaft that sounded like she wanted to protest. But it seemed that she remembered at the last minute what this whole thing was about, and she slowly lifted back off Rayner, putting even more into it, the sucking coming faster and harder now even while she wound it with magic, the intent to time it just right so that when she came back off, he'd go off, right all over her and the fun could continue.
 
It was electrifying, watching Celeste so fixated on him, fascinated by his pleasure and losing herself into it while she fingered her friend. Especially while she was fingering her friend. They always managed to absolutely electrify the air with sex when they got themselves started going, but it was entirely different with Tellus there to boot. For one thing, she literally filled the air with sex. But one could really understand why these things were so popular. True, of the long list of things the mind threw together in sloppy fashion to be extremely excited about at the notion of this, the only one he'd gotten to any of was the ladies kissing and pleasuring each other, but everything else was hot as well.

Not overrated, in the least.

"Ah-hah-hah-"

He shuddered, this time the vibration doing a lot, what with a good length of him buried into Tellus throat to feel it so directly. And then she continued.

Rayner lost his focus on looking at Celeste altogether and wound up shutting his eyes, shuddering and laying his hands out to keep the hell out of the way of this dervish of sex going on, yanking up balls of sheets into his fists. Next time he'd probably have better luck with some experience in this whole delicious mess of sex, but at the moment, he just opened up his eyes with that half sex-fogged, blown mind expression and watched Tellus picking up the pace, up and down, turning, the whole shebang in rapid speed and fervor, successive up, and then slamming down home into her throat again, in a way that would have made the idea of grabbing on and fucking her face almost redundant. Except this came with all that so delicious skill in a way he'd only tasted from Celeste a couple times- and reacted to at least as well, though she might not have noticed that.

He heaved and writhed in ecstasy.

And the magic, well. That was just the straw that broke the camels back, and the one under it.

Despite what stamina he might have had left to hold out, he was just swept away in a wall of sensation that seemed to be more than should have been able to go off in only that one bit of his body all at once, and the muscles everywhere- especially in his shaft and groin, the warning sign as he raised his voice and-

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhgod-"

Her lips popped off not more than a moment too soon, and... well... Rayner was solidly endowed in a lot of ways, that had to do with more than just lucky genetics. He could put someone in for a surprise, sure, but even so he wasn't a Peter North on the best of days. Impressive, yes, but not that much so. And usually repeat performances cost a little bit in volume, for obvious reasons.

His body's quiet self-improvement, and Tellus magic disagreed.

Rayner's arms and stomach buckled like he'd been struck with a large blow, but didn't fold, digging his heels deep into the mattress as white, heavenly fire exploded out from just behind his eyes, and all about his balls and shaft, and followed his spine out everywhere, surging one large, well propelled jet of cum forcefully into Tellus face as she came off of him, force spreading the thick string across her face from striking just above the lips. And then came the next surge of cum, up into the air, and the next, and the next, and in miracle of the magic twice more, before they started to die down from heavy globs of the stuff, and a final few small echoes, final waves of the ejaculation arced through the air before he was left moaning back in his throat and going through a dying wave of shudders. The last bit that had missed the surging momentum of his already great, then magic enhanced orgasm and performance, dripping bubbling up out the top of his shaft and dripping down the head.

Of course, he was laying down, and busy using his hands to OHGODSOGOODFUCKOH to take aim, so most of the spread of the generous serving she'd made sure to coax out was up to her and how she controlled or caught it.

Rayner seemed to continue in violent shuddering fit of aftershock from that high-scale earthquake for a few seconds, before he blinked clarity back, eyes never off Tellus and her now decorated face and possibly braids.

"Ah. Hell."

He said it like he had just been blessed by the angels, and sat up, hazy grin as he kept his hands off but looked at his handiwork, and the surge of excitement and desire just that pumped into him. That, and now he was remembering what was to come.

Pun not intended.
 
She rocked back on her heels just as Rayner came all over her face before he began to direct it, but Celeste had been about to get Tellus out of her way as Rayner cried out, so even as he pumped his orgasm out, even a little bit of it hit her as well as her friend. "Tellus...", she pouted, but couldn't sulk too much as she saw the look of ecstasy cross over Rayner's face. She leaned down, and pressed her lips to Tellus' skin, wondering what Rayner would think if she--

But instead of thinking, she began lapping at Tellus' skin, the small pieces of cum on her friend's body being swallowed with a little slurp of effort as her hands slipped through to wrap under Tellus' arms and to cup her breasts, playing with the nipples as Tellus fell back into her, offering her body as a willing plate for Celeste's consumption even as the redhead's fingers kneaded the well rounded perky nipples, smearing the cum across her flesh.

"Mhm...." The petite woman's body was practically writhing on the bed, after all, Celeste had been teasing her quite well and was now doing it even more so. Sliding her hands up Tellus' body, she moved them up and over her arms, all the way to Tellus' braids, and pulled the woman roughly back. "You didn't let him cum inside you...and now you're a mess...", she yanked Tellus' head around, and pushed her back. She fell slightly, so unbalanced by this side of Celeste she wasn't used to seeing that she'd even forgot that Rayner would be a body to keep her from hurting herself. She landed with a small oomph so that she was lying against Raynerr, while Celeste herself moved like some wild feline, her hips swaying as she went after her prey. Using one hand. she pulled Tellus' hair taut, eliciting a cry from the doll like woman who simply offered her body further even as both of them pressed against Rayner, Tellus able to roll her eyes and meet Rayner's.

"Sammmm~~" She whimpered, her hands reaching for Rayner's thighs, But Celeste simply lifted her higher, almost cruelly using just Tellus' hair to lift her, but it excited her further.

"You're going to sit there while I lick you clean..." her voice was that husky growl that Rayner would recognizes as extremely turned on. "Then you're going to watch as I fuck him again.." which considering that no matter how powerful his orgasm had been, he'd still be hard as a rock from Tellus' magical viagra, that wouldn't be a problem. But there was pure command in her voice, and no matter her normal insecurities, it was easy to see how people did respect her authority at work.

All Tellus did was whimper in response as Celeste finally looked up at Rayner. "Hold her hair tight, she seems to like that.." And there she was, taking command, and strangely enough, not backing down like she normally would have at this point. Once he'd done what she'd demanded, she gave him a soft kiss. "Good boy..." before dipping her head to Tellus' skin, the tongue easily seen from that angle as it changed shape, flattening to slide across the petite woman's chest even as she pressed close, her own breasts getting smeared with the cum that had landed across Tellus' lap. That'd be dealt with later.

Her hands went up, and brought Tellus' nipples even perkier, her fingers fiddling with them until they just looked painfully taut even staring at them. And it must have hurt, though in a good way, because Tellus' nails were digging even deeper into Rayner's thighs and her moans were getting louder as Celeste's head moved, and took one breast into her mouth, sucking hard on the nipple until Rayner would almost wonder if she was pulling the doll woman away by sheer suction. What thoughts those would lead to in his mind remained to be seen.

"SAMMMMM~~" The name was a flat out plea now as Tellus' hands flew from Rayner's thigh to Celeste's head, gripping the wavy hair with her hands as if she was going to pull them out. It seemed that Celeste was teasing Tellus in a way that Rayner wouldn't be able to understand. When Celeste finally pulled away, there was a nice big love bite right over Tellus' nipple, darkening the flesh there proving that Celeste had a great deal of suction power available to her.

But instead of going over to the other breasts, she left that one to ache, while she scooted back further on the bed, her ass wiggling in the air. It was something for Tellus to focus on. Where had the "Sam where is you---aghhhhhhh~!" she'd been about to ask about Sam's tattoo, but it was cut off by the feeling of Sam's lips and tongue sliding along her clit. Her hips lifted, even as she turned her head back to Rayner and began kissing whatever part of his face she could reach. Or at least trying, with his hand gripping her head, that would be somewhat difficult.
 
Rayner looked at that- that sexy as hell portrait before him, of the two women. Now, he'd forgotten about it all, but he'd just expected a bit over Tellus' face. Now, instead, there was a lot, and somewhere along the lines, it wasn't just on Tellus' face. It was rather... everywhere. And by everywhere, he apparently meant everywhere. Including, it seemed, a little bit on Celeste. Sure, the magic probably didn't hurt it, but he seemed entranced again almost as soon as the initial wave of haze had worn away, a very strange twist of going through the afterglow not with the cooled, very smoothed out aphrodisiac kind of effect of being turned on still but not feeling the need to do much about it. No, he was ready for round two. Already. Aching and hungry like there'd barely been anything, even despite that wave of satisfaction. He couldn't seem to peel his eyes away and-

Oh, that was too much. Just too much.

Rayner made a groaning sound somewhere between immense pleasurable satisfaction, and need, one last light shudder just watching as the women with his semen over them curled up together, and then Celeste... put her tongue to Celeste. Drew it across. And licked it up. Trailing across the other woman's dusky skin and the pale fluid on it, and seductively touching her to draw up one bit after another into her mouth. God- the kind of thing that made him feel like he wanted to come all over again, just watching. The lesbian- even if it was more technically bisexual- action was an incredible turn on, but it was all thrown together with Celeste in slow, sensual eagerness gathering up his cum. And there was no way to describe how intoxicating watching a woman relish your own jizz was. One could have analyzed why, or tried to accentuate the fact, but it would have fallen short and ruined it.

It just, for whatever reasons, was. Hot. As. Fuck.

He'd been tight and caught up on it, but Rayner just lost it as Celeste seemed to let the aggressive sexual want take over and keep growing, going from gathering up his cum one moment to... in a very sexual, predatory way. She moved with confidence, right for what she wanted, but it wasn't just tease now. There was substance to it too, and unabashed desire. She talked dirty, shoved her down, and shashayed her hips all together without a thought to it. The little body pressed into him, and then was yanked up again, little woman writhing in what was clearly pleasure and looking him dead in the eye.

Fuck magic. Rayner would have been hard regardless.

Licking her clean-

Celeste announced it, a low growl of want, and his nostrils flared, chest rising and heaving hard before he caught up to the sudden heavy breathing.

Fucking him-

Rayner made a noise in his chest and split his lips, showing just a small grin as he caught in unblinking fixation on every little motion and sound, dragging out the sensual animal in him every bit as much as putting him in charge and letting it get rough ever had. He wanted her. He wanted it. All of it. Right now. But he could wait, because she was filling every living moment with sex right now. His pupils dilated, and Rayner looked from Tellus to Celeste. She might have been jealous before. This was what she'd wanted to do, right? Well. It was working. And if he knew Celeste, not that he could be bothered to think it at the moment, that should be intoxicating her with such a wave of power that... well...

This. And more.

Rayner licked his lips and eagerly sat partway up, almost gingerly letting his hand skim Tellus' ear and scalp, follow to the back and tangle into her braids- and he took a hard grip, knuckles sticking out and pronounced, letting them touch her scalp- and twisted until it pulled tight, yanking on her scalp and not wanting to let him draw anymore, less like a leash than a short, tight handle. It didn't work quite so well on the braids as it had on loose hair, but he did it, and his chest heaved as he accepted the kiss and watched. He watched on edge in a sexual high, visibly hinging on her every motion. Rayner bit his lip as she sucked, sucked, and sucked so hard on Tellus' nipple, practically groaning with pleasure himself as he yanked her head back and kept her showing off her throat through it. All the while his leg tensed and stayed put, holding in so her nails could dig in, and then continue to press. What he wouldn't have given to be able to have that kind of power over a woman- but on the other hand, what he wouldn't have given to know just what she was feeling right that second. He was going to have to make sure they had plenty of time to explore that, in depth.

Rayner let himself sit partway up- not all the way, but just enough, following to look at Celeste and her tongue go, and Tellus, he watched as well, but she seemed to have less luck drawing his attention. He held her teasingly close- not quite enough to kiss, but let her come close enough to trail her tongue out and just touch him, teasing and teasing the woman, very slowly letting her come a little closer to his ear until she could reach. All the while he watched Celeste like he'd never seen a thing to excite him like it once in his life, almost idly reaching over and grabbing the swelling, darkened nipple between his ring and middle finger, and lightly tweaking and twisting the nipple as he kept his eyes to Celeste and his, err, Tellus, by his ear.
 
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