"Oh, I have a room right here," she says with a soft little murmur, her mouth finding Kimi's jawline and pressing a few soft kisses there. "And a bed big enough for three."
Despil rolls his eyes but gives in as her hand pulls him in rather relentlessly. Her ass is perfect heart shape against his groin as he lets her pull him in against her. Truth be told, he's fine with sharing her. But he doesn't want to step on any toes. Some men are very jealous of their time.
Smiling to himself, Kimi pulls back enough to polish off his pint, keeping his arm around the woman's waist before getting to his feet, eyes locked on Despil's. Kimi licks his lips clean and grins to the two of them.
She pulls away, obviously satisfied with her catch and reaches to take both of their hands in hers, leading them towards the stairs at the back of the inn.
Despil lets her lead, his gaze lingering on Kimi's grinning face because the fact that he doesn't detect any frustration from him is a curious one. He's not seen Kimi indulge himself with the crew on board the ship, so he's sort of counted him off as someone only interested in ladies.
There's a joking reply almost ready on Despil's lips when he closes his mouth and then smiles, a crooked, cat-like curve upon his lips.
"Ah, some pretty stuck all over, nothing else," he says before he moves a little quicker, sliding his arm around the hooker as they walk up the stairs.
"So, sweetheart, you like to have two at one go, huh?"
Kimi chuckles at the question, only half-listening as he looks around curiously, taking note of the little window at the end of the hall on the second floor, how some of the doors have been marked from the outside with different colours, the tell-tale sounds of people fucking coming through some of them.
"Surprised you haven't been picked up on such a busy night," Kimi comments, glancing back at the woman and Despil. "Pretty thing like you, you must be popular."
"Oh, I was obviously waiting for you two gentlemen," she replies without missing a beat and leads them through a rosy coloured door at the end of the hall. Her room is just as blushy red as her dress and the door they went through, flowers embroidered on her comforter and pillows resting upon it. There's a whole four poster situation going on with her bed and some marks around them from having straps bound on them.
She lets go of their hands and goes to light a candle on a bedside table.
"Tell me," she says sweetly as she turns back to them, her fingers slowly nudging open the lacing on her bodice. "What do you desire?"
Despil glances at Kimi with an amused little smirk and shakes his head as he leans back against the door frame.
"Me?" Kimi asks, blinking innocently as he moves around the room, apparently more interested in examining the furnishings for the moment. "Gold, good wine, adventure... But I'm guessing you're asking what I want now."
Then he's moving over to the bed, yanking off his boots as he picks a side and sits up against the decorated pillows at the headboard, making himself right at home. "I'm a simple man with simple tastes. You'd better try to get my friend's interest, instead. He's a bit more... 'refined'."
Despil snorts at being accused of being 'refined'. "He's joking, you realise?" he asks her and the little lady looks a little bit confused for a moment as she lets her gaze shift between the two of them and Despil decides to have mercy on her. He kicks off his boots and shrugs out of his jacket before he drops himself on the bed, facing Kimi and draws her between them.
She lets out a soft gasp as Despil presses his mouth to the nape of her neck and reaches around her to take over the business of unlacing her bodice.
Kimi just rolls his eyes and leans in, sliding his hand along the woman's arm and then sliding over her stomach, fingers brushing along the side of Despil's busy hand. Since Despil's being so obliging in helping with that troublesome bodice, Kimi decides to get a kiss from those plush lips that the woman had been so deliberately accentuating while flirting them up.
She lets out another soft gasp as Kimi leans in and Despil chuckles against her neck. He drags his mouth to her ear and whispers loud enough for Kimi to hear as well: "I said that, I did."
The bodice is finally open and Despil grabs at Kimi's hand, pulling it up to her chest and curves both of their fingers around her soft breast. She moans into Kimi's mouth while her hands, small and slender, land on his thighs to brush up along them, leaning in to press her chest against their hands.
There's an answering chuckle to Despil's words, but Kimi doesn't break the kiss, only slyly glancing over at the other man with clear amusement. While his hand at the woman's breast squeezes and massages the soft flesh with Despil's guidance, his other arm worms it's way under her, fingers reaching out and hooking into Despil's pelt, tugging his hips closer to their delightful companion between them.
Despil's fingers slide away from Kimi's at her chest, tracing his skin with light fingertips as his hand drops to Kimi's elbow. Apparently they're going to be touching each other as well.
He mouths the girl's jawline as his gaze locks with Kimi's and another hand joins hers on Kimi's thigh, helping her when she starts to slowly pull open the sash and fastenings around Kimi's waist and hips.
Kimi smirks into the kiss, eyes crinkling as he stares right back at Despil. He lets out a pleased little hum into the woman's mouth before giving a parting lick to her lips, dipping his head to take over mouthing along her throat, coming close to Despil's at her jaw. He's not at all objecting to the joint efforts to get him undressed, leaning his hips closer into the two hands, even as he starts rubbing his thumb over the soft breast in his hand.
She breathes out a soft moan as both of their mouths are on her neck, pressing herself closer to Kimi's hand on her chest. Despil finds it curious that his cock is responding more to the way Kimi smirks than the way she sounds. But he brushes it aside as he helps her pull open the fastenings around Kimi's pants. His hands are sure and eager as they grab the hem of Kimi's shirt and lift it over his head, forcing them all apart for a moment.
She leans back against his chest, her eyes heavy lidded as she traces her fingers down along Kimi's chest, firm muscle and lean lines of his body.
"Kiss him," she murmurs to Despil with a tilt of her head, her forehead leaning against Despil's chin.
Despil chuckles, his midnight gaze locking with Kimi's.
With his shirt tossed aside, Kimi's shifted over to settle between the girl's legs, pausing as he's drawing her skirts up to run his hands along her slim legs, glancing up at the two with an amused quirk to his brows and lips.
"I promise I don't bite, unless you want me to," he teases, grinning and winking at Despil.
"Listen to that," Despil replies, mockingly surprised. "So generous."
He hitches both of them closer to Kimi, practically lifting her onto his lap, his own knee sliding under Kimi's thigh. She's nicely squeezed between them as Despil leans over her shoulder to slide his hand behind Kimi's neck and pulls him in firmly.
She lets out a small, shuddering moan as Despil leans in and makes a show of sliding his tongue over Kimi's lips before claiming his mouth in a laughing, playful kiss.
Kimi leans into the kiss with a quiet chuckle, easily parting his lips to that lick, tongue twining with Despil's in warm welcome. There's a quiet thrill in kissing his friend, the tickle of Despil's moustache, and he finds himself grinding forward between the girl's legs without thinking, humming into the kiss.
Kimi's not the first guy Despil has kissed but there's something about it that makes him pay attention, makes his eyes open a fraction more as he looks at him through his lashes. It's not so much a taste or even the way Kimi's lips feel against him but the chuckle, the light that it puts inside him, a hint of excitement, something fascinating and new.
Despil's thumb is forgotten to brush against Kimi's jawbone as they kiss, his other hand just resting on the girl's waist as she softly moans at the touch of Kimi's hips against her groin. The kiss deepens as he leans in further, pressing her against Kimi, a jolt of arousal in his gut when he realises that he's rocking against Kimi, maybe through a proxy but still...
The girl's moans are just sweet music to his ears. A pleasant accompaniments to feeling Despil's hand at his face, the slight wind-chapped lips against his. His hands lift the girl's legs, coaxing them to wrap around his hips as he leans in, then moving up her skirts to her waist, finding Despil's fingers and giving them a warm squeeze.
Realising that Despil is pressed right up against the woman's back, Kimi grins into the kiss, teeth dragged along the other man's lips. Then he's very deliberately grinding forward, hand pressing tight over Despil's, knowing the girl's ass is going to be pushed right into the other man's groin.
Her hands are on Kimi's groin, pulling open his pants as much as she manages. Despil reaches around her to help her just as Kimi shifts closer to her, rocking against her and Despil's eyes flare open wide as her ass grinds back against his groin.
He rushes out a breath right into Kimi's mouth, his eyes narrowing as he stares at his crew mate straight in the eyes, their mouths barely apart. Then he pushes back, grounding his hips against her ass, pushing her against Kimi's pelvis.
She stutters out a moan somewhere between them but Despil isn't so focused on that. He finds himself much more curious about the fact that they're practically humping each other, through a proxy of a nice heart shaped ass...
Kimi breaks the kiss with a shuddering gasp, closing his eyes as he rocks a bit harder against the woman, just to hear both her and Despil react to the friction they're generating. It's interesting how the further they go, the more he's focused on Despil rather than the pretty little thing they've got between them, pleasant as she is...
Figuring he shouldn't let her feel left out, Kimi ducks his head to catch the woman's mouth in an eager kiss. His hand worms it's way under her skirts, finding no underwear much to his delight, and is quick to start teasing at her sex, coaxing her to rock her hips back and forth between him and Despil, dark gold eyes staring up at his friend even as he keeps kissing the girl.
She lets out a muffled moan as Kimi's fingers touch her wet slit. Her hips move in a breathless rhythm against his fingers, rocking back and forth. Her hands tremble a little as she reaches inside Kimi's pants and brings out his dick, her narrow fingers wrapping around his length to stroke him.
Despil's teeth worry over his bottom lip as he stares into those golden eyes, realising that he's never really thought about how damn pretty they are. He reaches between Kimi and the girl to undo the fastenings of her dress, all those little laces absentmindedly pulled away while he stares into Kimi's eyes.
And when he has her clothes loose enough to pull over her head, breaking their kiss while he lifts the kilometres of fabric off of her, he finds himself swallowing hard because he almost feels like lifting all of her off and to the side with her clothes.
While Kimi's not entirely on Despil's same wavelength, he does find himself now more focused on the other man, wanting to see some of him exposed to the warming air the way the mer and girl have been. Even if he's enjoying those slender fingers wrapped around his prick, his eyes remain focused on midnight blue.
"Looking a little overdressed there," he comments, voice gone rough with pleasure as he rocks into the woman's hand. He idly teases his fingers between her legs before slipping two into her slit, almost lazily fucking her on them as he adds, "Maybe you should fix that."
"I would expect you to be impatient," Despil replies with a grin that spreads over his lips. But he does what Kimi urges him to do, yanking off his shirt, clipping away his bracers and then shoves down his pants without bothering to spend time on it. The shifting tattoo on his back matches the ones on his arms, stars and maps, directions, mathematical patterns. He's always been fascinated by these and his family (Mandor) easily indulged him.
He's just as naked as the girl when he shifts back closer again, pressing against her back. She arches against him and Despil wraps an arm around her waist to lift her higher, giving Kimi's fingers room to move.
Then he tilts back, bringing her with him as he flops back onto the bed.
"You going to show me how you fuck her?" he asks as he slides his fingers down between her legs, his knees between hers pushing her wide open in front of Kimi. He rubs his finger over her clit and makes her squirm on top of his chest.
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Despil rolls his eyes but gives in as her hand pulls him in rather relentlessly. Her ass is perfect heart shape against his groin as he lets her pull him in against her. Truth be told, he's fine with sharing her. But he doesn't want to step on any toes. Some men are very jealous of their time.
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"Let's get going then, hm?"
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Despil lets her lead, his gaze lingering on Kimi's grinning face because the fact that he doesn't detect any frustration from him is a curious one. He's not seen Kimi indulge himself with the crew on board the ship, so he's sort of counted him off as someone only interested in ladies.
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"Ah, some pretty stuck all over, nothing else," he says before he moves a little quicker, sliding his arm around the hooker as they walk up the stairs.
"So, sweetheart, you like to have two at one go, huh?"
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"Surprised you haven't been picked up on such a busy night," Kimi comments, glancing back at the woman and Despil. "Pretty thing like you, you must be popular."
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She lets go of their hands and goes to light a candle on a bedside table.
"Tell me," she says sweetly as she turns back to them, her fingers slowly nudging open the lacing on her bodice. "What do you desire?"
Despil glances at Kimi with an amused little smirk and shakes his head as he leans back against the door frame.
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Then he's moving over to the bed, yanking off his boots as he picks a side and sits up against the decorated pillows at the headboard, making himself right at home. "I'm a simple man with simple tastes. You'd better try to get my friend's interest, instead. He's a bit more... 'refined'."
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She lets out a soft gasp as Despil presses his mouth to the nape of her neck and reaches around her to take over the business of unlacing her bodice.
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Despil is so very rude for implying it.
Kimi just rolls his eyes and leans in, sliding his hand along the woman's arm and then sliding over her stomach, fingers brushing along the side of Despil's busy hand. Since Despil's being so obliging in helping with that troublesome bodice, Kimi decides to get a kiss from those plush lips that the woman had been so deliberately accentuating while flirting them up.
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The bodice is finally open and Despil grabs at Kimi's hand, pulling it up to her chest and curves both of their fingers around her soft breast. She moans into Kimi's mouth while her hands, small and slender, land on his thighs to brush up along them, leaning in to press her chest against their hands.
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He mouths the girl's jawline as his gaze locks with Kimi's and another hand joins hers on Kimi's thigh, helping her when she starts to slowly pull open the sash and fastenings around Kimi's waist and hips.
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She leans back against his chest, her eyes heavy lidded as she traces her fingers down along Kimi's chest, firm muscle and lean lines of his body.
"Kiss him," she murmurs to Despil with a tilt of her head, her forehead leaning against Despil's chin.
Despil chuckles, his midnight gaze locking with Kimi's.
"Yeah? You think he would like that?"
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"I promise I don't bite, unless you want me to," he teases, grinning and winking at Despil.
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He hitches both of them closer to Kimi, practically lifting her onto his lap, his own knee sliding under Kimi's thigh. She's nicely squeezed between them as Despil leans over her shoulder to slide his hand behind Kimi's neck and pulls him in firmly.
She lets out a small, shuddering moan as Despil leans in and makes a show of sliding his tongue over Kimi's lips before claiming his mouth in a laughing, playful kiss.
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Despil's thumb is forgotten to brush against Kimi's jawbone as they kiss, his other hand just resting on the girl's waist as she softly moans at the touch of Kimi's hips against her groin. The kiss deepens as he leans in further, pressing her against Kimi, a jolt of arousal in his gut when he realises that he's rocking against Kimi, maybe through a proxy but still...
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Realising that Despil is pressed right up against the woman's back, Kimi grins into the kiss, teeth dragged along the other man's lips. Then he's very deliberately grinding forward, hand pressing tight over Despil's, knowing the girl's ass is going to be pushed right into the other man's groin.
Who'd have thought threesomes could be so fun?
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He rushes out a breath right into Kimi's mouth, his eyes narrowing as he stares at his crew mate straight in the eyes, their mouths barely apart. Then he pushes back, grounding his hips against her ass, pushing her against Kimi's pelvis.
She stutters out a moan somewhere between them but Despil isn't so focused on that. He finds himself much more curious about the fact that they're practically humping each other, through a proxy of a nice heart shaped ass...
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Figuring he shouldn't let her feel left out, Kimi ducks his head to catch the woman's mouth in an eager kiss. His hand worms it's way under her skirts, finding no underwear much to his delight, and is quick to start teasing at her sex, coaxing her to rock her hips back and forth between him and Despil, dark gold eyes staring up at his friend even as he keeps kissing the girl.
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Despil's teeth worry over his bottom lip as he stares into those golden eyes, realising that he's never really thought about how damn pretty they are. He reaches between Kimi and the girl to undo the fastenings of her dress, all those little laces absentmindedly pulled away while he stares into Kimi's eyes.
And when he has her clothes loose enough to pull over her head, breaking their kiss while he lifts the kilometres of fabric off of her, he finds himself swallowing hard because he almost feels like lifting all of her off and to the side with her clothes.
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"Looking a little overdressed there," he comments, voice gone rough with pleasure as he rocks into the woman's hand. He idly teases his fingers between her legs before slipping two into her slit, almost lazily fucking her on them as he adds, "Maybe you should fix that."
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He's just as naked as the girl when he shifts back closer again, pressing against her back. She arches against him and Despil wraps an arm around her waist to lift her higher, giving Kimi's fingers room to move.
Then he tilts back, bringing her with him as he flops back onto the bed.
"You going to show me how you fuck her?" he asks as he slides his fingers down between her legs, his knees between hers pushing her wide open in front of Kimi. He rubs his finger over her clit and makes her squirm on top of his chest.
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