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Kamiyama Mitsuko ([info]foxylady) wrote in [info]nosuchplace,
@ 2009-01-23 21:07:00

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Entry tags:irei arakaki, mitsuko kamiyama, sascha connolly

Wednesday: November 7, 2007
Who: Mitsuko, Irei and Sascha
When: Night, after Mitsuko's break-in
Where: Irei and Sascha's cottage
What: Mitsuko is so happy with how her break-in went, she has to celebrate with both Irei AND Sascha.
WARNING: Mature sexual content between three people.

Mitsuko had only stopped by her cottage long enough to put the pilfered drugs in the refrigerator (inside a bag which read MITSUKO'S! DO NOT TOUCH! SERIOUSLY LOGAN! STAY OUT!, in both Japanese and English to prove she was serious). She then changed out of her thievery wear into the outfit Kazuki had made for her and fixed her hair and makeup. After putting on a long coat to cover herself up and heading back outside, she transformed into her fox form and went running.

The trip to the waterfront bungalows didn't take long, her fox form fast in the night. Luckily, she did not run into anyone enforcing curfew. While she was not breaking the law this time, it was still better to keep her profile low. After all, she had been questioned the last time there was a robbery simply because she had been spotted out. And this time she actually had done the deed.

Arriving at Irei and Sascha's bungalow, she transformed into human form, opened the door and went inside. She closed the door behind herself and leaned against it. "Hello?" She called out. "Irei-kun? Sascha-san? Sorry for not knocking, but I didn't want to get caught out by fuzz. Also... I hate knocking."

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[info]bohemiarhapsody
2009-01-24 12:56 am UTC (link)
Sascha had to admit, he liked Irei better naked. Not that it was any real revelation, of course- Irei probably felt the same way about him. At the present moment, Sascha was stroking the skin on the inside of his partner's thigh as he knelt between his legs, his tongue working busily over one of the more recently neglected parts of the necromancer's anatomy. Irei didn't seem to mind at all, not that he usually did.

The seance held earlier in the evening had definitely been an experience for Sascha, much like his first meeting with Irei had been. Although he'd rarely ever seen the necromancer work his magic, he knew the process required the expenditure of a lot of physical and mental energy. Irei had been utterly drained after the whole affair, and rather than sleep (which really would have been the best remedy for his fatigue), he'd moped around in his room for an hour or so until Sascha had decided to intervene.

Sweeney had curled up contentedly on the chaise lounge while Irei and her daddy were otherwise disposed, but her ears perked up at the sound of the door opening. She was on her feet in seconds, muscles tensed anxiously as she let out a few gruff warning barks. She'd seen Mitsuko once before, it was true, but the mutt had been mostly distracted by Kaiya's attentions; and anyway, this stranger was unexpected and smelled...different.

Sascha abruptly pulled away at the sounds from the living room, looking back over his shoulder in confusion as he tried to see out the doorway and into the hall. "Were we expecting someone?" he asked as he quickly tugged on his old robe and belted it at the waist before poking his head into the living room. Well, he surely hadn't been expecting this particular guest.

"Glad to see you've made yourself at home, Miss Mitsuko." His tone was light, although the pretty kitsune had definitely caught him offguard with her sudden appearance- especially when he and Irei were right in the middle of something. He made a motion with his hand at Sweeney, who immediately quieted down and shuffled over to stand beside him. "What's the occasion?"

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[info]foxylady
2009-01-24 02:45 pm UTC (link)
Mitsuko had been a bit hesitant to come to Irei after the seance. It had been more than a little disturbing. She had briefly wondered if sex would be at all desired after such an experience, especially given that Irei had been the conduit to the spirit world. But then, Mitsuko always felt better after having sex. It was a comfort, something to take one's mind off the rest of the world.

She cocked her head when she'd heard the bars. Sascha's dog... She couldn't remember her name at the moment, if she'd ever actually been told it in the first place. She then saw Sascha poke his head out and smiled at him. "I'm very rarely expected," Mitsuko replied. She played with the belt of her coat. "And I'm not completely at home yet. I'm just a rude bitch who doesn't like to knock. In fact, using the door is a rarity in itself."

She'd worn her hair up, but some loose tendrils framed her face. She reached up and played with a lock. "The occasion is I've done something that has made me extremely happy and I feel the intense need to celebrate that fact." Mitsuko sniffed the air, catching the scent around Sascha. "It seems you and Irei have already been having a 'celebration' of your own."

She opened her coat, revealing her outfit. It was a rich red corset with a cherry blossom print and black lace trim. It had a matching, barely there thong and she'd finished with black lace thigh-high stockings and red pumps. She licked her reddened lips and gave Sascha a coy look. "Would you mind if I joined you, Sascha-san?" Her heart thudded in her chest. The last time she'd been this forward with a man, she'd been turned down. She was starting to wonder if over the last eight months, she'd lost her touch.

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italics = Japanese
[info]iseedeadpeople
2009-01-24 03:14 pm UTC (link)
Where the hell did he go? Damn Sascha for leaving him hanging like this.

Irei laid back on his pillow, glaring at the ceiling. He was irritable from after the seance. Doing that kind of magic always took a big punch out of him. It took a lot of energy to wield and control spirits in that condition, and it left tired and weak. Sascha understood or at least was used to Irei’s condition after using necromancy in this sort of situation, and that was why Irei wasn’t real surprised when Sascha entered his room to take care of him. It was practically a ritual in itself.

Irei slipped off of his bed and without bothering to grab a piece of clothing or a robe. He wasn’t shy, and he wasn’t worried about who saw him. Certainly not in his current state of irritation. He was half hard as he opened the door and walked out. “Who the hell told you could leave me in there alone?” Irei’s arms were crossed over his chest as his gaze moved from Sascha to Mitsuko, standing there in her red corset and barely anything else.

“Mitsu-chan? What are you doing here?” He hadn’t expected to see her again tonight after what had happened at the seance. She looked amazing, and even though he didn’t say it out right, the way he looked at her body told her exactly what he was thinking. Her thin form was just poured into that corset. He shook his head to refocus himself, and looked up at her face. She was painted up with red lips, and she looked ready for a good time. A really good time.

He vaguely remembered their conversation at the wine bar that night, when she had been jealous that he had had sex with Hayate in the bathroom. It wasn’t like either of them knew it was the other. Irei smiled though. It looks like Mitsuko finally decided to physically and mentally put herself back on the market, and she decided to pay him and Sascha a little visit.

“Good thing my bed is big enough for three.”

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[info]bohemiarhapsody
2009-01-24 04:41 pm UTC (link)
Sascha's eyebrows arched appreciatively at the display Mitsuko had put on for his and Irei's benefit. My, oh my...now wasn't that just something? He couldn't honestly remember the last time he'd been with a woman who had gone through the effort of seducing him; hell, he hadn't really even been with a woman since he'd ended up here in Elysium, and that was unusual in itself. Sascha was normally the instigator in his sexual encounters- not always, of course, but definitely the majority of the time- and seeing Mitsuko standing in front of him wearing lingerie that left little doubt as to her intentions (or little to the imagination) sent a thrill of anticipation down his spine. Oh yes, this could work.

"Next time I'll get a permission slip," he quipped at Irei's remark as he felt the other man draw up behind him, and he fell silent as he listened to the exchange between kitsune and necromancer and idly stroked Sweeney's ears. Things seemed to be running smoothly, and when Irei made mention of his bed being big enough for three...oh, that did it. Sascha was shocked at the momentary stab of possessiveness in his gut at the thought of sharing one of his toys- er, roommate- but the sensation was dispelled easily enough as his eyes traveled down over the curve of Mitsuko’s hips and the tiny triangle of material maintaining her modesty. So, she wanted to play with them, did she? Sascha was all for the idea, but he'd be damned if he didn't make the both of them work for it just a bit.

"Sounds like a plan to me, Miss Mitsuko," he said as he waved Sweeney back to the chaise lounge. "You two make the arrangements, and I'll make sure to grab a good seat." With that he turned and, after delivering a firm SMACK to one of Irei's buttocks, sauntered back into the bedroom to shed his jewelry. He wasn't terribly fond of wearing the chain with his wedding ring or his daughter's bracelet when he engaged in these sorts of activities, and he deposited them safely on Irei's bedside table before seating himself, still clothed in his robe, in the desk chair just to the left of the bed. A little voyeurism never hurt anyone, right?

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[info]foxylady
2009-01-24 06:28 pm UTC (link)
Mitsuko blinked at the sound of Irei coming to the hallway and rather gruffly speaking to Sascha. She kept her hands on her hips and just smiled at him. But her eyes raked up and down him. She'd imagined what he looked like naked, but it was nothing compared to reality. He was gorgeous, plain and simple. And ready. Her tongue darted out and wet her lips. He was getting hard. It had been much too long since she'd been in this position.

She could tell he was very impressed by her look. She definitely would not be running away from him this time in a flurry of uncharacteristic virtue. She wanted this badly. When she'd come tonight, she'd expected to either have it off with either Irei or Sascha... She figured at least one of them would be up for it. She hadn't expected both. It was a little daunting, but she wasn't going to turn it down.

"I think it's pretty obvious why I'm here, Irei-kun." She let out a throaty chuckle. Mitsuko had never been much for the shy, reserved act. She had no problem being the seducer in a situation. In fact, she very much enjoyed. Not that she would have to do much 'seducing' in this case. Both Irei and Sascha were very willing.

Mitsuko eyed Sascha hungrily as he turned to go into the bedroom. "Don't go far," she purred.

She then turned her attention back to Irei. She sauntered to him and pressed a hand to his chest, tracing his muscles with her fingers. "I like being greeted like this... Naked and ready... Takes a bit of the sport out of it, but hell, it's been eight months... Who needs the pre-show?" She put her free hand against his neck, urging him down to press their mouths together. She plundered his mouth with her tongue, already eager for contact. Her hand slid down his chest, nails gently raking down his flesh, past his waist and hips. Slender fingers mapped the length of his shaft, teasing him towards full hardness. As she did this, she backed him into the bedroom to join Sascha.

"There's not many arrangements that need to be made," she whispered as she ended the kiss and pulled back slightly. "All you need to know is you two can have me any way you want." She pressed a kiss to Irei's neck before sliding her tongue down his chest and lapping at one of his nipples. "I just wanna fuck and be fucked hard." She said that in English. She slid down slowly, kissing and licking at the flesh of Irei's torso. She glanced around him to look at Sascha hungrily as she licked Irei's hip. "Just tell me how you want me."

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[info]iseedeadpeople
2009-01-25 03:03 am UTC (link)
Irei rubbed his offended ass cheek and looked back as Sascha wandered back into Irei's room. He narrowed his eyes at his friend, as his gaze lingering after his friend in the old ratty robe he wore. He wondered what the telepath was thinking as made his way down the hallway. He knew that Sascha wouldn't make the night exactly easy despite the willing way Mitsuko had come to them.

"He is not going very far. Just back into my room." Irei raised an eyebrow at Mitsuko. "a bit of the sport out of it? Baby, I didn't think you were looking for sport." Irei let her pull him down into a lip lock. He could taste her lipstick as he placed his hands on the sharpest part of her hips and ran his thumbs against her skin. He broke the desperate kiss and hissed slightly as her nails teasingly dug into his skin. He pinned her with his blue-eyed gaze and whispered through gritted teeth. "If you're going to do that, do it harder."

Suddenly Irei was back in his room. He had barely noticed Mitsuko had pushed him back into the room where he saw Sascha sitting at his desk, still clothed, instead of naked and on the bed. Then Mitsuko pulled away from the kiss, leaving his lips and other parts she happened to kiss red from her lipstick.

Irei shut his eyes letting the woman kiss, lick, and tease all she wanted. He slid his hand into her hair, running his fingers through the dark silk. He opened his eyes slightly and looked over at Sascha, wondering how he was going to answer her. Irei was dominate when he wanted to be, but after the time he just had, he wasn't entirely in the mood.

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OOC: Sascha = Puppet Master! XD
[info]bohemiarhapsody
2009-01-25 12:56 pm UTC (link)
When it came to sex, Sascha easily became all things to all people. It was his versatility in the bedroom (or anywhere else the encounters might have occurred) that made the most desirable sexual trait, far and above his physical attractiveness or generally friendly demeanor. Irei had even taken to calling him a "sexual chameleon," which suited Sascha just fine; no point in denying the truth, after all.

As he watched both of his would-be partners look to him for input, his role in the night's proceedings became astoundingly clear. Mitsuko seemed to be the willing victim, as it were, waiting to please and be pleased; Irei, although obviously the more dominant of the two at the moment, also seemed to be waiting for his own directive. The situation was in dire need of a dominant hand, and a smug smirk stretched across Sascha's lips at the thought. He had no problem being dominant, not one fucking bit.

First things first, though: that lingerie had to go...or at least some of it. Sascha looked to Mitsuko, his dark eyes smoldering with barely contained lust. "Take off your corset," he said in a voice that left no room for protest before pinning Irei with his stare and adding, "No touching." Oh yes, tonight would most definitely be a test of everyone's self-control.

Sascha watched the events unfold in front of him, inhaling slowly and trailing his fingers over the tented material of his robe concealing his own arousal. "On the bed, now," he purred lowly at the both of them; this was definitely not the time to mince words. Lay back and spread your legs, he projected at Irei, smiling in satisfaction before directing his next mental command at both kitsune and necromancer. Help her finish what I started.


*Denotes mindspeak

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Mitsuko = One Frisky Foxy
[info]foxylady
2009-01-25 02:56 pm UTC (link)
Like Sascha, Mitsuko found her own role in sex to be adaptable. Her entire life was about adapting to any given situation, to make herself all things to all people. That was how she was able to scam so many people out of their belongings.

She'd been in threesomes before, several in fact. All sorts of combinations... Two men, a man and a woman and even once with two other women. She'd never been in this particular situation before. Where the two men were just as willing to touch each other as they were her and would, in fact, be perfectly fine without her presence. She had also never been in such a desperate state. Where sex was in dire need, where she hadn't been touched by another's hand in months. It made her vulnerable.

She felt Irei's hand in her hair as she licked at his flesh and that thrilled her to no end. Since she'd met the necromancer, she'd fantasized about what it would be like to be with him. She had the same thoughts about his roommate when she met him. She took Irei's words to heart. When she ran her fingers down his thigh, she made her nails bite harder, leaving red trails in their wake.

But Sascha was the one in real control. She stopped her exploration of Irei to stand up straight. She gave both men a heated look as she slowly began to remove the clothing she had worn just for them. She unsnapped the garters, leaving the stockings barely clinging to her thighs. Her delicate hands smoothed over her torso as she reached to the back. Kazuki was a clever clothier. This was a corset that was easily removed, even when the mind was muddled in a lust-filled haze. She unsnapped it and dropped it to the floor, her top exposed to Irei and Sascha's gaze. She ran a hand over one of her small breasts. Her nipples were hard and pointed, her body already in a state of desperate desire. She could feel the heat between her thighs, the wetness dampening the fabric of her panties.

Mitsuko obeyed Sascha command and got onto the bed, kneeling on the bed with Irei close at hand. She could feel her heart racing in her chest. She bit her lip at the mental command... Oh, that was definitely something new and exciting... With smooth, predatory movement, Mitsuko crawled over Irei. She leaned in. "So just where were you when I so rudely interrupted?"

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OOC: Irei = A Magic Man
[info]iseedeadpeople
2009-01-26 01:03 am UTC (link)
Irei wasn’t quite so adaptable. While he could, and often did, party with both sexes, he normally knew what he wanted. Perhaps he had become accustomed in a strange twisted way to the years of living in a controlled environment, but he found that he preferred to be dominated. It had always been the easiest way to get what he wanted from people. Sascha’s “sexual chameleon” act made it very easy for his friend to slip into the role Irei usually craved. Not to say that he wouldn’t become dominate when he desired to exert his own bit of control over others, but currently Irei wasn’t really feeling up to being in charge. Sascha seemed to like to be in that position anyways.

Irei’s right eye twitched slightly as he registered Sascha’s voice in his head. He still wasn’t completely used to the idea of his friend being able to speak directly into his mind, but it made giving them orders damn convenient. He backed up from Mitsuko and sat down on the mattress with his legs spread out giving her full view as well as access while he watched her strip off her corset. Oh kami was that girl thin. If she had been a few inches taller, Mitsuko could have passed for a Japanese model.

The red tracks on his skin, still stung from Mitsuko’s nails. Irei touched the area gingerly where she had clawed him. Something about the pain always enhanced the experience for him, and he laid back as Sascha commanded with his legs still dangling from the bed. He rested his hands behind his head and grinned at Mitsuko. “Sascha was busy at work sucking me off. Want to prove to me that you’re better than he is Mitsu-chan?”

He reached out and ran the pad of his thumb along the kitsune’s lower lip. He couldn’t help that little jab at Sascha’s expense, but he didn’t want Mitsuko thinking he always just rolled over and took it. Even though he did. Most of the time.

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[info]bohemiarhapsody
2009-01-27 01:02 pm UTC (link)
Almost as soon as the words left Irei's lips, Sascha had already begun to scowl; oh yes, he understood Japanese just fine. Not that he expected any less from the other man, especially considering the fact that they teased each other mercilessly on a constant basis. Sascha was usually difficult to offend because of his laidback demeanor, but if there was one scenario that would have been the exception, it was in the bedroom. Whether in jest or not, he didn't particularly appreciate his partner(s) questioning or critiquing his sexual prowess during the act itself.

Sascha leaned back against the chair and crossed his legs, stilling the stimulating caresses of his hand against his own hidden arousal in favor of resolutely gripping the armrests. His eyes narrowed dangerously in the necromancer's direction, and his jaw clenched tightly as he watched the pair on the bed. Oh, Irei was SO going to regret that remark, he'd make damn sure of it.

He was still biding his time before trying to physically insert his presence into the goings-on, and now that he'd resolved to use his irritation for his own benefit, he turned his attention onto the third member of their impromptu tryst. Mitsuko's lithe figure was definitely a sight for sore eyes, and his gaze trailed over the enticing lines of her hips and taut little stomach before pausing on the supple curves of her breasts. Yes, they were small, but they were just the perfect size for Sascha to easily cup one in his palm. He had so many options, really, and just the thought of gripping those delicate hips in his hands and pressing himself against her curvaceous (and thoroughly exposed) little bottom was making it hard to maintain his cool, controlled facade. Yes, very hard, indeed.

When he finally spoke again, it wasn't with his mouth- hell no, he didn't trust his voice to work after watching the veritable lust demons in front of him- but the message was absolutely clear to both of its recipients. Balance the pleasure with pain, he directed at Mitsuko, although the thought translated to Irei's mind just as easily. Make him bleed. I want to hear him scream.

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OOC: This is the first RP that has made me blush
[info]foxylady
2009-01-28 01:10 am UTC (link)
Mitsuko raked her gaze over Irei's naked, prone form. She growled softly, running her fingers over him, making sure to let her nails dig in. She had no problem playing rough. Only a few of the men she had been with offered her this sort of opportunity. Usually she was the one who was made to hurt. She didn't mind when people got rough with her. There was something very stimulating about pain during pleasure. But with most of the men she'd been with, it'd been to humiliate her. Humiliation was what Mitsuko couldn't stand. She felt a thrill of power as she allowed to play with Irei in whatever way she wished. She also loved the way both men looked at her. She had been worried that the bisexuality of her two bedmates would draw attention from her as they focused on each other. But clearly it had been a while since they'd been in such a position with a woman and her presence was greatly appreciated.

Snapping playfully at Irei's thumb, Mitsuko smiled mischievously. "I'll do what I can." It had been a long while since she'd orally pleasured a man. But she suspected it was just like riding a bike.

She started slowly, teasingly, licking her lips and then darting her tongue against the head of his cock. She let out a purr and laved her tongue from tip to root, mapping out the length. Irei's endowment was pretty damn impressive. While she worked her tongue over him, her hands stayed busy, stroking his thighs and stomach, letting her nails drag across teasingly. She kept her nails manicured (perhaps it was something about missing her fox claws in human form) and it allowed them to sink deeper than she could see Sascha's ever doing.

Finally, Mitsuko allowed Irei's shaft to slide between her lips, sucking and letting her tongue flick out to tease the sensitive flesh. She let the hand on his thigh slip down, cradling his sac, caressing it. She then began squeezing and tugging. At first she did it gently, then with more force as she was instructed by both Irei's moans and Sascha's mental command.

Mitsuko took Irei deep into her mouth as she pressed her nails harder into his stomach, dragging them across. She'd drawn blood with this scratch. Seeing how Irei enjoyed rough play, Mitsuko let her teeth rasp against his shaft as she sucked and licked at him.

The Kitsune was feeling hot from the entire experience. She let out a muffled whimper, pressing her thighs together. She desperately wanted to be touched.

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OOC: I hope Mitsu can handle it ^^
[info]iseedeadpeople
2009-01-30 11:15 am UTC (link)
Irei felt a shudder run through him as Sascha let out that one very demanding thought. Make him bleed. I want to hear him scream! Irei shut his eyes as Mitsuko’s fingernails dug into his skin further, drawing out droplets of crimson from the red welts left on his skin. Irei hissed inwardly and shut his eyes. If Mitsuko wanted to make him scream, she would have to try something with a little more bite than her nails.

Perhaps it was because of Irei’s developmental stage or lack there of from when he was in the hospital that left him unable to time his teasing in a more neutral setting. Sometimes he just blurted out things without thinking anyways.

Irei reached down and placed his hands on Mitsuko’s head. He arched his back up into her warm and inviting mouth, making sure not to buck as that might cause her to gag. He gripped her dark hair, his fingers buried in the silken strands, while trying to make sure not to pull it. His own hair, still long from Halloween, was loose and a dark halo surrounding his head.

Irei opened his eyes and looked down at Mitsuko as she whimpered around his cock. Deep in her throat he could feel her trying to swallow his penis and pulling away what control he felt he had. At this rate he may lose it before she could actually make him scream. He tightened his grip on her hair and urged her to continue mimic the act of vanilla sex with her mouth over his arousal as he started to take control of the situation.

All he wanted was to come, and he was starting to loose cognitive thought. It didn’t help that Sascha had been teasing him before Mitsuko had even made her way into their bungalow.

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OOC: *beatboxes* It's gettin' hot in herre... (SUPER-MEGA HENTAI ALERT)
[info]bohemiarhapsody
2009-01-30 06:33 pm UTC (link)
Oh yes, things were progressing just beautifully...except for the fact that he recognized that pained look on Irei's face signalling his imminent orgasm, and it made Sascha sit up at attention. Oh fuck no, he wouldn't dare. Had he forgotten who was in charge here?

With that thought in mind, Sascha rose from his chair and leaned over the edge of the bed to grab at the mass of dark hair strewn across the mattress beneath the necromancer; he abruptly yanked Irei's head back, the action leaving his soon-to-be lover's throat vulnerable and exposed. "Did I tell you to come?" he growled in a low warning, briefly digging his nails into the other man's scalp before releasing him roughly and climbing onto the bed behind Mitsuko. Sascha was beyond aroused as he finally shed his robe and reached for the little kitsune's hips.

Stop, he's too close, was the sharp command that resonated in Mitsuko's mind as Sascha stroked over her hipbone with his thumb. Let him watch this time. He leaned over her arched back, one hand sliding down her thigh as he slowly pressed a series of open-mouthed kisses along the length of her spine. His free hand moved to teasingly cup her mound, and he massaged tight circles around her sensitive nub over the material of her panties, smiling against her skin at the frustrated mewls his actions had encouraged. She was most definitely ready for him, Sascha could feel the evidence through the silky fabric- just as he was sure she could feel his own need pressed hotly against the inside of her thighs.

Without batting an eye, he snapped the thin strap holding her panties together and tore the dampened garment off, veritably purring as his cock brushed against her slickness. "Spread your legs for me, dumplin'," he breathed against her ear, trailing his lips along the contour of its shell. You belong to me now. Alright, so it might have tended a little toward the possessive; that seemed to happen whenever Sascha assumed the dominant role, though. If he was supposed to control the situation, then fuck it all, he'd control it.

Mitsuko barely had time to comply with his orders before Sascha suddenly slid himself inside her and then paused, biting his lip at the almost unbearably pleasurable sensation of wet velvet fitted snugly around him. His hesitation was meant to tease himself as much as it was her, and he waited until he could feel her wriggling beneath him in protest before withdrawing and pumping his hips against her again, starting up a painfully slow rhythm. He met Irei's eyes over the top of her head and grinned in dark satisfaction. Fuck you. That's what you get for running your mouth.

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OOC: Inner Mitsuko says: FINALLY!
[info]foxylady
2009-01-30 07:32 pm UTC (link)
Mitsuko glanced up at Irei's moans and the sound of Sascha finally rising from his seat. She did not stop in her work, but her eyes widened as the telepath grabbed Irei by the hair and became very commanding. It sent a thrill of arousal through Mitsuko to see this display before her. She let Irei's cock slip from her mouth as she moaned when Sascha dropped his robe and took hold of her. She could already feel him, hot and hard, against her overly sensitive flesh.

Letting her head rest against Irei's thigh, she let out a helpless whimper as Sascha trailed kisses down her spine. She whined again at the feel of talented fingers manipulating her core through her damp panties. She pressed against those questing digits, desperate for unfettered contact, the underwear bothersome now.

That was quickly taken care of as Sascha ripped the flimsy cloth away. This was why Mitsuko rarely wore underwear. It always ended up getting torn in the heat of passion. She pressed back against Sascha's erection, thrilling in the way it brushed against her heat. She shivered as Sascha whispered commands in her ear, obey his demand without question, parting her thighs. Her reddened lips parted in a desperate cry at his mental statement. The independent part of her wanted to protest this... But her body, already overheated and frantic for connection, couldn't have cared less if put a collar and leash on her, as long as he fucked her deeply.

"Fuck!" She cried out as Sascha breeched her. Her back arched and she threw her head back at the feel of Sascha's hard cock sliding deep into her. She met Irei's gaze, her lower lip trembling and a few tears sliding down her cheeks. She was elated... Eight months of celibacy was finally over... She was finally feeling the pleasure of someone inside her again... But there was a touch of pain. As ready as she had been, it had been a very long time for her and it took time for her body to readjust to the sensation of being filled.

But Sascha's pause was enough. Once the initial shock of sex again was over, she yearned for more. He was hard and hot inside of her, stretching her deliciously. She felt him buried deep inside her and she hissed in pleasure. She pushed back against him, wanting to feel him buried as deep in her as possible. She arched up, reaching an arm around herself to hook it around Sascha's neck. She wanted to feel his body against her as he thrust so deeply into her.

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[info]iseedeadpeople
2009-02-01 10:08 pm UTC (link)
Irei winced as Sascha grabbed his hair and wrenched him back with it. His hands quickly left Mitsuko’s hair and went up to his own to instinctively try and lessen the pain. Mitsuko may not have known how much pain Irei could with stand and find pleasure, but Sascha had a few years of practice to get it down. And that was exactly why Sascha dropped him when he did.

Irei shut his eyes tightly and fisted his hands in the white sheets. He had been so close before Sascha decided to assert his dominance. If there had just been a little more, he would have shot his load in the kitsune’s pretty red mouth. He breathed slowly and propped himself up on his arm shakily as he whispered in his friend’s general direction, “Bastard.”

He watched as Mitsuko quickly forgot about him in her own eagerness to have someone buried deep inside of her. Irei maneuvered himself so that he was laying parallel with her and Sascha. He watched their faces as they went through the motions and ran his hand along the length of his penis.

“How does that feel Mitsu-chan? Does it feel good?”

Irei leaned down and grasped Mitsuko’s breast with his free hand. He ran his thumb over the sensitive nipple as his tongue repeated the action on the opposite one. He gently bit and tormented the softest part of her flesh as he removed his hand from his own cock and reached out to touch the inside of Mitsuko’s thigh. He slowly moved his hand up in between her legs and found a third sensitive spot to exploit.

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Sorry for the wait- hope it's worth it! XD
[info]bohemiarhapsody
2009-02-05 10:04 pm UTC (link)
For the first few sweet but fleeting seconds as Sascha sheathed himself inside the kitsune girl, he was almost tempted to black out. The sensation passed quickly, of course, and there was really only a momentary lapse in his brain's ability to process light, but it was enough to leave him feeling a little light-headed. Good God, had it really been so long since he'd been with a woman like this?

Sascha's fingers skimmed over the rounded curve of her hips as he pressed his pelvis flush against her; her body was firm and smooth and taut beneath his hands, and the space between her legs...fuck, he could feel himself hardening even further at the slick friction. Somewhere in the back of his mind it occurred to him that he'd mounted her like some kind of animal, and the thought ignited another possessive spark in some deep, primal part of him. The same thing often happened with Irei when they had sex; perhaps it was his very presence that inspired that same reaction now. This was no longer just about fucking- now he was dominating her with every sharp, slow thrust and every pleasured cry the movement of his hips forced from her lips.

When she arched up to meet him, he accepted the gesture by winding an arm around her abdomen to secure her in place as he rocked into her. She was pressed close enough to feel the muscles in his stomach flex against her back with each thrust; close enough to feel the pounding of his heart in his chest as the blood coursed through him; close enough to feel the searing heat of his hand on the skin of her hip, then stomach, then breasts, before it pressed against her collarbone and the base of her throat to restrain her. Sascha was rarely very vocal during sex (unless he needed to be for his partner's benefit), although a brief groan of pleasure managed to escape him as he panted against her neck. Fuck, all this and they hadn't even kissed yet.

A movement from the corner of his eye drew his attention away from Mitsuko for a moment although he continued to spear himself up inside her, and he watched in rapt fascination as Irei stroked at a leisurely pace along the length of his own cock. The Japanese his friend spoke was almost lost on him as he was so wrapped up in their actions, and then suddenly Irei's hands were no longer on himself but on Mitsuko, touching and exploring and pleasuring. There were a few moments when the necromancer's fingers had dipped between Mitsuko's thighs, that those lithe digits brushed against the base of Sascha's cock, and it was almost more than he could handle.

On your knees came the gruff mental command in Irei's head as Sascha locked eyes with him over the kitsune's shoulder. Time to share. He wanted- no, at this point he needed- to touch the both of them, to feel and hear and see the effects this union was having on his lovers precisely because they were his lovers, and he felt responsible for their pleasure during the encounter as much as his own. He closed his eyes against the dark curtain of Mitsuko's hair and whispered throatily in her ear. "Isn't this what you wanted, dumplin'? Both of us?" Oh, he certainly hoped so...because that's exactly what she was about to get.

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*flail* *fans self*
[info]foxylady
2009-02-05 10:49 pm UTC (link)
Mitsuko was lost in the rhythm of Sascha's thrusts, struggling to keep her eyes open so she could watch the delicious tableau of Irei spread out in front of her. It was all so overwhelming, but she loved every minute of it. She just wanted to be lost in the heat of passion, to touch and be touched and enjoy her two new lovers.

She opened her eyes fully as Irei slithered closer. Her mouth opened in a gasp in answer to his question. "So deep... she moaned out. "So good..." Part of her wanted to reach out and touch Irei, but Sascha had told her not to touch Irei, to let him watch. Also, Mitsuko was afraid if she let go of Sascha she would fall onto the matress, her limbs having given way with the pleasure.

Then, she didn't need to touch Irei. He was doing it for her. She bit her lower lip as Irei's mouth and hand caressed her breasts. She let out a whine, her free hand burying into Irei's hair to urge him to continue. Her slender digits twisted and tugged at the long locks in encouragement while filthy, almost incoherent praise for her lovers spilled from her lips.

She gave a sharp tug to Irei's hair as his hand went to her clit. She didn't know what to do-- whether she should thrust her hips forward to grind against Irei's hand, or thrust back to completely envelope Sascha's cock. She was overwhelmed and spoiled for choice. She settled for throwing her head back, so it rested against Sascha's shoulder. She could feel every movement, every twitch of his muscles. Feel the heat of his breath against her neck. While she kept one hand in Irei's hair, the other slid into Sascha's. She needed to keep herself steady. They hadn't been busy for long and she was already losing control. She heard Sascha's groan and answered it with a moan of her own. Mitsuko was incredibly vocal during sex, although many of her sounds were often incoherent and near animalistic.

Mitsuko felt the shifting of Irei and released his hair to allow him to move freely. She didn't know what either man had planned until Sascha practically purred in her ear. Mitsuko's toes curled and her tail flicked at the notion. She whimpered helplessly and curled her arm tighter around Sascha, her sex-soaked mind taking a moment to process the implications of what Sascha was suggesting.

This was a lot to take in for Mitsuko's first sexual encounter in eight months. But she wanted it. Desperately. She wanted to experience both Irei and Sascha. She wanted them both pressed up tightly against her. Even if she was overwhelmed by the sensations, she'd never been one to shrink away from a challenge. Incredibly limber, Mitsuko managed to swivel her body enough to take Sascha's mouth in a searing kiss, taking in his gasping breath and plunging the recesses of his mouth with her tongue. "Please," Mitsuko whimpered against his lips. "I want it." She turned back, trailing teasing fingers over Irei's cheek. "I want both of you."

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[info]iseedeadpeople
2009-02-11 01:59 pm UTC (link)
Irei knew very well that Sascha was watching him. Mitsuko seemed to be lost in herself, but that was to be expected. She had complained to him many times about needing sex and being unable to get it. He felt a little bruising on his ego that it had been Sascha first when Irei had spent more time with the kitsune girl. Although the course of action for the night had been as much his fault as it was anyone else's, he just couldn't help it that what pride he had was a little nicked.

Irei gave up on touching himself because he didn't like thinking he was a third wheel. Each mewling sound Mitsuko made in her throat made Irei wonder how she would sound in different positions, or if she would change pitch if he touched her in a different place. It was kind of like playing an instrument. He placed his mouth over a sensitive spot and bit her smooth skin gently as she tugged at his hair. Perhaps he should cut it short again.

Sascha's growl of a thought penetrated into Irei's mind and he stopped all action on Mitsuko. He knew what Sascha was referring to as this certainly wasn't their first threesome, and removed his hands completely but now without one last caress in the place where Sascha and she met. His hands were fairly soft as he had been focusing on trying to learn piano and hadn't played the guitar in a while.

Up on his knees, he waited until Sascha was situated before he wrapped an arm around Mitsuko and pulled her a little forward. "I hope you mean that Mitsu-chan."

The girl was incredibly flexible, but Irei wanted her facing him as he pushed her damp hair from her neck and kissed the salty skin. He moved his lips to take the kitsune's kiss away from Sascha, briefly having a three way kiss. With his other hand he reached down and guided his penis into the impossibly small space between Sascha and her. He investigated the opening with probing fingers and slipped a couple in along with Sascha's penis, giving Mitsuko a small preview to what was about to happen. Irei grinned a little at the sounds Sascha made as well from the added pressure. He ended up having to spread her open more with his fingers before he was able jam his cock inside with Sascha's and it certainly couldn't go in very deeply.

With his eyes screwed shut and a hard grip on Mitusko's body, Irei rode along on Sascha's momentum. He let the other man work at getting them in the small opening. Irei was still tired from the seance was was to lost in the sensation to focus on movement.

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[info]bohemiarhapsody
2009-02-16 04:22 pm UTC (link)
Mm, that kiss had certainly been invigorating- who'd have thought the little kitsune would taste so smooth and robust, almost like a fine wine? Add to that the fact that Irei's distinct flavor still lingered on her tongue, and it all made for a very heady combination that left him clinging to her body from behind as he tried to center himself. Then she was pulled away from him in an intoxicating tangle of lips as Irei moved up on his knees to join them, and Sascha gave a choked-off gasp of pleasure as the necromancer's fingers slid teasingly along the length of his shaft.

Sascha wasn't blind, nor had their actions to this point distracted him enough not to notice that Irei was acting a little...slighted. Not that fixing his roommate's pouty mood was exactly at the top of his priorities right now, but he had implicitly taken on the responsibility for this encounter, and that meant ensuring that both of his partners were satisfied with the experience. He could feel Mitsuko's body stiffen against him as Irei worked his way inside of her, and the pressure of both of their arousals sheathed snugly in the space between her legs felt so mind-numbingly good that he almost came right then and there...almost, but not quite. After all, he had considerable control over his body's responses when it came to sex.

Once again the necromancer seemed to be following his cue, and Sascha slowed his thrusts to a near unbearable pace as he closed his eyes to focus on his breathing. Stay slow, maintain control, was his inner mantra as he continued to move, reveling in the delicious friction of his friend's cock sliding against his own. His fingers almost immediately sought out the engorged nub of Mitsuko's clitoris, and he stroked the moistened skin firmly in an effort to help her along to her own climax; this session was far from over, but what harm was there in giving the girl what she wanted? God knew she'd waited long enough for her satisfaction, and between him and Irei, chances were very good that she'd get it... perhaps even multiple times.

Just when Sascha'd nearly overshot the brink of his control, he abruptly withdrew and moved away from her, breathing heavily and fisting his hands against his thighs to prevent himself from reaching down and jerking himself off. Fuck, he'd been so close...too close, in fact. "Lie down," he said breathlessly to the kitsune, chest heaving with restraint as he tugged gently at her shoulders to guide her onto her back. A change in position was just what he needed to prolong this encounter, although Irei was probably ready to tear him a new one by now. Sascha managed a thin smile as he stared down at the now-prone Mitsuko, his arousal pulsing with need and bobbing lightly against his belly as he half-reclined beside her.

"He's going to take you now," he explained a little needlessly as Irei moved into place, and he leaned over to trace the curve of the other man's neck with his lips before adding, and then I'm going to take him. He bit down on the tender junction of Irei's neck and shoulder, winding a possessive arm around the necromancer's chest as he jerked reflexively at the action. Sascha looked down at Mitsuko even as he latched almost viciously onto the skin, taking in her dark hair splayed out beneath her on the mattress and the aroused flush on her skin, and felt a white hot streak of pride and lust lance through him. God, they were so beautiful, his lovers...and they were his.

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[info]foxylady
2009-02-17 02:22 am UTC (link)
Mitsuko felt it a little odd that she had not been taken by Irei first. She had met him first and they had spent a great deal of time together. She also had to admit there was just the tiniest hint of romantic feelings towards him. As much as she tried to deny it, she had a crush on him which went past simple attraction. It was nothing she was ever going to pursue, but she knew it was there deep down.

His hands felt good on her. While Sascha thrust into her, Irei caressed and touched her. She wriggled and writhed under the dual touches of both men. She shrieked softly when Irei bit her tender flesh. That was definitely going to leave a mark.

She gasped as Irei took position in front of her. With both men looming around her, she was feeling slightly overwhelmed by the situation. It had been months since she had any sort of sex and now she was... She closed her eyes as Irei wrapped his arms around her. She let go of Sascha, her arms tired from being stretched behind her. She now wrapped her arm around Irei's neck. "Irei-kun...." She moaned.

She kissed Sascha and then her mouth was taken away by Irei. She slipped her tongue into her mouth, plundering the recesses of his mouth. She let out a muffled gasp into his mouth as his fingers slipped inside along with Sascha's cock. She wriggled and let out a pained groan. She felt a fleeting sense of fear. She was so small and these two men... Really really weren't. She spread her legs as much as she could to prepare herself. This was something she had never done before. She'd been penetrated by two guys, but never.... Well, never like this.

When Irei slipped inside, she let out a howl. She buried her teeth in Irei's shoulder, biting down hard, drawing blood. Tears of pain were sliding down her cheeks. Even with the pain, it felt incredible. Maybe it was the pain that made it feel that way.

At the feel of deft fingers stroking her clit, she released Irei's shoulder from her mouth and threw her head back. She panted and moaned, thrusting against her two partners. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to climax, filled by her two lovers and with a wonderful firm touch against her sensitive nub. Her toes curled and she put her head back against Sascha's shoulder as she let out a wail. Her muscled contracted around her two cocks deep inside her and she was flooded by the overwhelming pleasure of climax.

Her limbs were weakened with the overwhelming sensation of the orgasm. She wrapped both her arms around Irei's neck, clinging to him as Sascha withdrew. She was afraid she was going to fall, her legs weak beneath her.

Then, Sascha told her to lie down. She slipped Irei out of her and laid back on the bed, her hair fanning out around her. She brought her legs up and wrapped them around Irei's waist, urging him back to her. She took a trembling breath at the idea of Sascha taking Irei while Irei took her. It was a very arousing idea. "Please, Irei-kun" She purred softly.

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[info]iseedeadpeople
2009-02-24 06:26 pm UTC (link)
Irei shut his eyes as he managed to get himself inside of Mitsuko with Sascha and winced as the kitsune howled in his ear and then bit down on his shoulder. He gasped and clutched at her body; his fingers left bruise marks on her once flawless skin. Pressure, pain, and pleasure were all around him and drowning him in the sensation. You could say he was spaced out. He no longer heard voices: living or deceased.

While in a state of hyper unawareness, he was still able to manage feeling Sascha's touch as his friend's fingers moved to touch Mitsuko's hot button. Sneaky fingers didn't seem to worried about being careful along the way, and Irei could feel the brief brush of Sascha's calloused hands on his dick. That seemed to wake him up a bit from his mental departure, and he continued to kiss the the frantic little kistune that was sandwiched between them.

When Sascha pulled out of Mitsuko, Irei went with him. He had been going on with Sascha's motion and was left with Mitsuko underneath him. He grinned down at her, the wound she had created on his shoulder dripped little rubies on her porcelain skin. Now she looked like Snow White: black hair, snow skin, and drops of blood.

Irei knew he could be a whiny little bitch at times, even without saying a word. But then Sascha was a telepath, and apparently he was getting much stronger with his abilities. Not that Sascha really needed his abilities to read Irei's thoughts. Irei had long since stopped trying to hide his emotions from his friend. He smiled as Sascha moved around to him in one of those possessive moves of his. It was incredible when he got into one of those moods.

Sascha's lips on his neck were warm. Mitsuko underneath him was warm. Everything was warm. Irei's eyes fluttered shut as his body bucked slightly when Sascha bit down at the base of his neck. A stray thought from Sascha entered Irei's mind as he moaned from the teeth digging into his skin. His. He smiled slightly and waited until he was freed from the bite to lithely move over Mitsuko. He placed his hands on her breasts and rubbed his thumbs over the sensitive nipples again. "You only have to ask me once." He leaned down to press his lips against her neck before slipping into her slick entrance.

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Wow, I apologize for the TREMENDOUS delay in replying. Take it home, ladies.
[info]bohemiarhapsody
2009-04-01 10:52 pm UTC (link)
Sascha followed Irei's movements with his eyes almost humgrily, watching the muscles shift and flex beneath the pale skin as the necromancer moved into place above Mitsuko's prone form. One of Sascha's hands found its way to the little kitsune's inner thigh, and he stroked languidly at the smooth, sensitive flesh as Irei carefully worked himself inside her.

Yes, that's right, Sascha projected, the smug grin clearly audible even through his mental voice as his hands slid down over Irei's hips. Slower now, that's a good boy. This isn't over until I say it is, remember? He squeezed with just enough pressure over the sharp arch of Irei's hipbone to slow his friend's motions, controlling the pace of the thrusts like some sort of sex-crazed backseat driver...which, ironically, he sort of...was. After all, he was the one in control here...right?

Too much, it was all just too much. Now that he was watching both Irei and Mitsuko indulge the obvious sexual tension that had been simmering between them for weeks, it was almost more than he could handle. There was a flurry of movement behind the necromancer as Sascha aligned their bodies properly before abruptly penetrating him, cock still slick with the lingering traces of his coupling with Mitsuko. His first exhalation of pleasure was short and sharp against the other man's ear, and his eyes briefly rolled back in his head with the sheer ecstasy of being physically united not with one lover, but two.

Fuck, FUCK, yes, was Sascha's constant mantra as his hips bucked repeatedly against Irei's backside, one arm wound tightly around the necromancer's waist to steady him as he moved. Their extended sexual play had nearly pushed him to the breaking point, and he was taken slightly by surprise when his orgasm suddenly ripped through him, leaving him shuddering against Irei from behind and yanking harshly at the long strands of the man's hair clenched in his fist.

Oh...shit, was the only semi-coherent thought in his mind as he pulled away from the other two to recline against the headboard. A moment passed before he automatically reached for the bedside table, digging briefly around in the drawer and fishing out a pack of Irei's cigarettes and lighter; he knocked three of the little white sticks from the box in one smooth motion and placed them between his lips simultaneously before lighting up. Mmm, the first drag was always the sweetest.

Naked and thoroughly covered in sweat, he glanced down at the smokes in his mouth and then over at his lovers, the corner of his lips quirking upward ever so slightly as if in invitation. Come and get it.

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[info]foxylady
2009-04-14 08:28 pm UTC (link)
Mitsuko panted and gasped as Irei slid into her. She threw her head back against the mattress and arched her back, fingers digging deeply into Irei's shoulders, nails leaving deep red marks. It had been too long. Too long since she had sex. Too long she had lived with her desire for Irei. Of course, it was probably beneficial that she had not fucked the man the moment they met. Being forced into a platonic relationship to begin with, Mitsuko had to get to know Irei apart from sex. She actually liked the man. Oh, there was no doubt she liked this... But she honestly liked him. Maybe she could even have this more. Oh, she wasn't looking for a relationship. Her attempt with Loki was so obviously a mistake. And she knew Irei well enough to know he wasn't either. But friends with benefits... She'd never actually tried that before. Mitsuko didn't have many friends to begin with. It seemed, stuck in a place like Elysium with appetites like Mitsuko's, it was certainly the way to go.

"Fuck," Mitsuko hissed in Irei's ear, taking a moment to torment the lobe with her teeth. "Feels so good."

She unclenched a hand from Irei's shoulder, reaching further back so she could caress Sascha's ass, feeling the muscles clench and tense as he thrust into Irei. Mitsuko could not think of a more erotic time in her life. Oh, she had sex. She had a lot of sex. Even with multiple partners. But it had never been like this. When she'd been so desperate and needy, so attracted to her two partners. And there desire to lavish attention on each other just heightened the eroticism.

Mewling softly, thrusting her hips up towards Irei, Mitsuko felt herself building to another pinnacle. Sascha's orgasmic thrusts were spurring Irei on, which in turn stimulated Mitsuko, overwhelming the tiny Kitsune's extremely sensitive form. Her mind was going fuzzy, lost in the heat and the rhythm. She made wordless noises as her muscles clenched around Irei.

When her body relaxed finally, Mitsuko let out a sigh. She was utterly exhausted and completely fulfilled. "Join you in a second, Sascha-kun," Mitsuko giggled. She wiggled her hips up against Irei. "Still got a necromancer on me."

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Fin
[info]iseedeadpeople
2009-07-06 06:52 am UTC (link)
Irei licked his lips and smiled slightly, keeping his eyes closed. Mitsuko's muscles tightened around him as Sascha penetrated him from behind. He grimaced slightly as Sascha's erection slid into him. It was an incredibly feeling, filling up Mitsuko, and he himself being filled from behind.

Biting down on his lower lip, Irei was forced to match Sascha's thrusts with his own. He ran his fingers through Mitsuko's hair as his own hair fell over his shoulders to mix in with her dark strands. He could hear Sascha's thoughts filling his head and Mitsuko's voice in his ears. Irei arched his back and pressed himself against Sascha and his lower body flush deep against Mitsuko's pelvis.

Irei tilted his head back and rested it against Sascha's shoulder as he clenched his teeth and felt his friend come hot inside of him and as his own seed released within Mitsuko. He slowly laid back down on top of her.

Irei's head rested against Mitsuko's chest when he smelled that oh so familiar sent of tobacco being lit. He watched as Sascha inhaled three sticks at once. He was used to this tradition of smoking after sex, but was reluctant to move from the warm body underneath him. He slowly lifted off of Mitsuko and rolled so that he was on his back next to Sascha. He reached up and snatched away one of the cigarettes. They were his anyways.

He looked at Sascha. It was still a little unnerving to hear his friend's thoughts in his head like the disembodied voices he could hear almost on a constant basis. He wondered if his friend would give up talking entirely one day.

Irei turned his head and glanced at Mitsuko. He reached over and pulled her slim body up along his with one arm after she had grabbed her cigarette from Sascha. He felt good and about ready to pass out into a dreamless sleep when he mentioned softly, "Hm, we might have to do that again."

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