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Parker:
"But you did ask to come," he comments. "But if you wish to go, you can at any time, all you need to do is close your eyes." His voice drops, mysterious, drawing her in, mesmerizing. "None of this is real, remember?" mocking her own thoughts.


Mana:

"And I'm not even wearing my ruby heels." She says under her breath. She almost doesn't close her eyes. The colors are so perfect. This place so beautiful. Vitor, for all his mocking and callowness, is mesmerizing. But it takes more than curiosity for Parker to be willing to easily forgive his insult. All he had to do is be patient, ask, converse, persuade. But instead he demanded.

She narrows her eyes at him, not drawn in after all. Then they close.


Dev and Jo:

She smiles softly up at Dev as he holds her. When he whispers into her hair, she gets little goosebumps that run down her arms and her spine, that caress the skin of her thighs. He recovers quickly, but though she hates to admit it, perhaps she is a bit more delicate than him after all... her breathing takes much longer to slow. And she stays in his arms, not moving away, holding him gently. "I am pretty awesome, and certainly the most beautiful girl in the room, I wasn't sensual until I met you two, you're significantly more wonderful than I am, creature seems accurate... and you're welcome my love." She whispers back to him, her glowing, loving, mysteriously smiling expression showing him how much she cares about him, how much his words mean to her. "But you can keep telling me such wonderful things every single day for the rest of eternity because I will never grow tired of hearing them from your lips. And you say you're not romantic." She kisses him lightly on his cheek, an amused peck.

Her loving gaze momentarily goes to the last place she recalls Jo sitting before she got very very distracted, before she looks back up at Dev. "You are very tall - my grey eyed lover. Would you put me back on the ground?" She is still smiling at him.


Kitty/Jo:

Parker's words and the peck on her cheek send another thrill through Dev. He is very content to hold her against him for as long as he can.
As her gaze goes to Jo and she asks to be put down, he complies, sort of. "Raise your arms, love." he whispers to her and assuming she complies he lowers her slowly backwards until her hands touch the floor, body fully arched stretched out before him. Such an indescribable view, he is hard again in an instant. She is now facing Jo. Albeit, she sees him upside down. He slowly penetrates her still very slick love tunnel twice, slow and gentle, perhaps just to let her know that if she wants him, he is still ready, willing and able, but he also does not want to overstep his bounds. Still the feeling is excruciatingly delicious for him. He withdraws, still holding onto her legs, then smoothly flips her around and up, so that she is on her feet, facing Jo, and seeing him right side up, though it's quite likely he might seem to be on a boat, at least momentarily. He supports her against him, perhaps to keep her from falling over but much more likely because he really doesn't want to let her go. She feels wonderful. No, she makes him feel wonderful, supporting her, holding her so close against him. Flesh touching flesh.


Dev and Jo:

She obeys, raising her arms. Gasps when he enters her again, her pelvis contracting with the pleasure, squeezing his hard slick length both times he thrusts. He can tell she wants him, but it is also quite clear the moment he flips her over, so she is on her feet, that she nearly sinks to her knees, so weak are her muscles from the workout they've been getting. It is only Dev holding her up that keeps Parker from kneeling on the floor in front of Johannes.

She draws strength from Dev's support of her, her gaze fixed on Jo. "The two of you... you're both still... hard... and... so large... how... how do you manage that?" She asks, incredulous, amazed, still full of desire. "I... would very much like to taste you Johannes." She tells Jo softly.

If both men comply, she will get on her knees in front of Johannes as he is seated on the bed, allowing Dev access to her moist depths, giving him the option of if he wants to enter her tight rear bud, or the much wetter warm canal he has so thoroughly introduced himself to, while she begins to slowly lick Jo's shaft.


Kitty/Jo:

assuming Jo does not move, etc
Dev helps Parker to her obviously desired position. His breath catches and his member twitches and swells involuntarily as she displays her bottom to him. He lubricates a finger, entering her back door slowly, then two. Even with his desire he still cares first and foremost for her and her welfare. With his other hand he lubricates his ready shaft as well before spreading her cheeks wide for its entry. He takes it slow, mindful of her reaction, this is her second time as far as he knows, but this time it is not greased by a simultaneous orgasm. ..and it's on the same night as the first. Thank the gods for magic!


Kitty/Dev:
Kitty wrote:
She draws strength from Dev's support of her, her gaze fixed on Jo. "The two of you... you're both still... hard... and... so large... how... how do you manage that?" She asks, incredulous, amazed, still full of desire. "I... would very much like to taste you Johannes." She tells Jo softly.

Joe leans down and kisses the soft full lips, once. Whispering into them, "It's not a hard feat at all, Kitty, not with you to watch."

He groans as she starts to lick, his member jerking in response to her closeness.


Dev and Jo:
She manages to blush at Jo`s words. Dev enters her slowly, carefully, and Jo can feel...more than hear the soft moan vibrating against his hard shaft. Her tongue swirls around and around as if she were licking a lollipop.
Then she takes Jo into her mouth...deeper and deeper until there isn't any of him showing, and he gets to experience exactly what Dev was so surprised about. Her throat swallowing Jo`s pulsing member, slowly pulling back up so she can breathe, and then bopping up and down, matching Dev`s rhythm. Her head at the perfect height for Jo to grab on to if he wishes.


Kitty/Jo:

Once he is sure Parker can take his full length, he pushes into her again, savoring the feeling, how she can take him in, yet be so incredibly tight, surrounding him, squeezing him. He nearly lets go again in just that instant. He pumps into her repeatedly, until the feeling comes close to overtaking him. He waits until Jo is fully within her, then swats her backside. He reaches around and under her, finding her unprotected moist lips and begins to play with the lovely wet flesh he finds there.


Kitty/Dev:
Murmuring her name as prayer, fingers twisted in the newly made bed. The perfection of her throat around him, drives all thought from his mind. Perhaps, another time, he might be able to retain enough of himself to turn the tables on her, to take possession, but in this, she has all the leverage she needs.


Dev and Jo:

Dev takes Parker from behind, her moans so powerful than even with Jo's member wrapped around her lips, Dev can hear her pleasure. Jo gets to feel it, the vibrations, the pressure from her throat and lips and tongue all working his shaft, tasting him, intimately bringing him closer and closer to the edge of another climax, willing him to release his seed into her mouth, so that she can savor his essence.

All of her movements are in time to Dev's. His swat upon her backside brings an involuntary little spasm through her body, clenching Dev's member tightly for a moment as he pumps into her, a little surge of moisture meet Dev's fingers, and he gets a very good idea of how much that turned her on.

It doesn't take much for Dev to bring her to the edge again. One of her hands reaches around behind her to Dev's hip, urging him to plunge into her faster, harder. And then she looses the little bit of control she has left, her pleasure engulfing her in waves, her mouth sucking desperatly upon Jo's member, moans quite audible, her muscle contractions pulsing around Dev's shaft.


in the wagon Post obnoxious Noble:

Parker has kicked out Dotti. Just because she was sleeping with Dev and Jo, that did not make her any less of an adventurer. The gall of that stupid noble. In a stupid country where to merely strike a noble was a death sentence. Rediculous. What was to keep the nobles from taking anything they wanted? What a dumb law in an idiotic country. The werewolves and vampires were welcome to it! Everything beautiful here was deadly. Nothing came without some double edge hidden meaning price. The beauty she had found in the Kin, marred by how others saw them. They were amazing, yet their outsides made all others judge them. Dev and Johannes, both men she loved more than she ever knew it was possible to love, yet instead of being allowed to celebrate their love, others judged her wanton and improper. Well the rulers of this insular nation were the improper ones, shunning love and true beauty for some social standing. Keeping populace in ignorance to exploit them.

She kicks her backpack, and full as it is, it doesn't go anywhere. "I was ready to risk my life for that stupid noble spoiled brat. All he had to do was not leer at me like I was some sort of camp follower. What the hells? Just because I am a woman does not mean I'm not as deadly as his scary werewolves. And he didn't even listen to me when I spoke to him. Like I need to speak through a man to make myself heard. Wonderful. Just great."


Kitty/Jo:

Dev sees her, hears her, feels her desire and he complies with alacrity, for it is what he wants as well. He fulfills her wish; faster, harder, and as the pleasure takes her and her muscles contract he releases as well, his whole body trembles and his left hand squeezes down on the soft flesh of her left cheek...maybe even hard enough to leave a mark.


Dev and Jo:

that should have said.. even with her lips wrapped around Jo's member

Dev increases his pace and thrusts into her harder. When he comes in her, squeezing her left cheek, marking her, she cries out, and with renewed vigor works Jo's shaft with her mouth and tongue and throat. It is almost as if that pleasure pain was exactly what she needed, what she wanted. Dev can feel her continue to orgasm around him, long, powerful waves, all because of what he was doing, for uncounted moments after he is finished, her body drawing every drop of cum out of him.


Kitty/Dev:
With the renewed vigor of her actions, he can't hold back, not with her. The dam of control in him breaks, flooding her throat. The only word on his lips, her name.


Dev and Jo:

Parker carefully licks Jo's member clean after she has swallowed all he has given her. Exhausted, spent, her quivering content body slowly sinks to the floor, resulting in Dev's slick shaft gently leaving Parker's warm body. One hand still rests on Dev's cool skin. Her head finds its way to Jo's thigh, and she closes her eyes for a moment, sprawled on the floor before both men like an offering. Before either man knows it, her head cradled in Jo's lap, Parker has fallen asleep.


Kitty/Dev:
Joe smiles down at Kitty then looks over at Dev. Silently he motions over to the still warm water, then gently cleans the woman, taking care not to wake her, wraps her in a fluffy towel before placing her between them on the bed.


Parker:
After closing your eyes, when next she opens them, she wakes safe, warm, protected between her two loves. Wrapped in a fluffy pillow and clean.

The next morning, there is a quiet knock.


Den and Jo and knocker:

Parker stirs sleepily, happy in the protective embrace of her two lovers. Her slight movement is probably enough to wake them, if the knock isn't. She blinks slowly, looking over at both men. Her blush a riot of pinks and then deep reds that emphasise the whites of her eyes, drawing attention to the blue and the green that is clouded in their midst. There is something different about her this morning, as if the nights exertions have made her more beautiful somehow.


Dev was contented, lying next to the woman he loves, and now someone has to go and disturb things. Well, the sun has long since risen. He has lain in bed quite long enough. He slides silently down and off the bed, taking care not to disturb the others.
stealth: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (15) + 12 = 27

He slips into his pants, locates his belt knife just in case, and answers the door. "Yes?"


At the door is Dot, a large covered tray in her hands. "Breakfast for the missus."

With the door and the windows open, the slight sounds of the caravan are slowly making their way into Vitor. Most noticeable is the soft strums of a guitar quietly paired with a muted drum.


Parker snuggles against Jo for a moment, pulling the blanket to cover him up to his hips, she does not really want to get up. A smile for Dev at the door, perhaps she's famished after all. Parker sits up.


A moment's confusion, how did Dev get to the door, he was just next to her. She hadn't even felt him leave her side. Her smile turns to an accusingly cute pout. But then she smiles again. He moved like magic. Like the wind. Silent, dangerous, refreshing, powerful. He was the air she breathed.


As Parker snuggles into him, Joe's arms wrap around her, even in sleep.

From the doorway, Parker can hear Dot's pleasant, cheerful voice. "I'll give you this for her. And if someone can let me know when the miss is ready to get ready for the day."


As Johannes' arms wrap around Parker, she turns her smile towards him. If he awoke, he would see the look she gives him, just him. But he's not, so she kisses the side of his face, whispers, "Morning sleepyhead."


Dev takes the tray. "Thank you, Dot. And we will."
After closing the door, he moves towards the others, "Morning Kitten. You look..." he licks his lips, "Breakfast in bed or would you rather get up?"


If Johannes wakes up...

Parker blushes under Dev's appraising glance. "In bed." She really does look more beautiful this morning. Something about being with her two lovers has made her positively stunning.


Dev checks his pants to make sure they're clean, places a pillow against the head rest, then slides back towards it to be next to Parker and turns so that the tray can rest on their laps.

He takes off the cover, revealing why the tray happened to be so heavy. One meat free plate and two heartier portions, one of which gets placed on the table under the cover to keep it warm, unless Johannes shows signs of stirring.

"It does look delicious, though not quite as much as you, love." Dev nibbles her ear briefly before turning his attention to his plate.


Joe wakes up, but doesn't really seem motivated to move from the bed. He can be persuaded to move enough that Dev can put the tray down where Parker can get at it.


"And here I thought you were a morning person Mr. Cabal." Parker teases Jo softly, a smile for her lover still laying in bed. Perhaps he simply did not wish to let go of her yet, she muses. Her expression endearing. She loves him. Its written all over her face.

To Dev, "That's terribly corny, but you are adorable and I love you." She grins mischeviously just before she bites into some buttered bread slathered in honey.


Katherine Andrea Parker wrote:
To Dev, "That's terribly corny, but you are adorable and I love you." She grins mischeviously just before she bites into some buttered bread slathered in honey.

"Corny, mwa?" he turns his head with an exaggerated sniff, "Don't know what you're talking about?" he pops the yolk of a sunny-side up egg over his toast and begins to much away. He's not quite able to hide his smile.


"No where else I'd rather be this morning." Kissing a shoulder. "And your monster hunter is far more a morning riser then I am, kitty. I'm better at late nights."

Joe does eat, but his appetite is not hearty, it rarely is.

Parker:
Just checking if there is something else that you want/need from this scene or if I should cover one of the other things we have outstanding in flex time?

This is not to say that you need to end the scene, just that I don't have anything special planned for it.


Parker, who eats like a bird on a good day, eats the crust of the bread on her plate, and the bits with honey on it, and pretty much doesn't touch the rest. "Perhaps we should share a plate from now on." She teases Jo. "Save on dishes." She looks at him. "Both Dev and I are night-owls too, you know. So apparently we can stay up late, and sleep in together. I like this plan." She grins.

"Dev, I think your egg is trying to escape." She laughs as he eats his bread and egg combo, and it turns into a runny mess.

Mana:
no. we can end it anytime. just let me and Dev know. let me know if there are other times when she wakes up with Vitor, and at some point, when you want to start up post Friday's game posts, so we can deal with the post from yesterday that i put up. i think we have an outstanding scene with Trollblood and how he became my protector :)


Dev smiles at being called a "night-owl", but where Parker is concerned he apparently doesn't take a whole lot of convincing, at least thus far. He stares at it critically, says simply, "It will fail." takes another bite.


Parker:
Nope, all good. Will start the Trollblood before I go to sleep tonight, but you and Dev (and Joe to a slightly quieter point) can keep on going... I just didn't have a purpose to the scene anymore and wanted to be honest. :)

Friday... A part of me wants to admit that I was totally off my game after Daryn dropped by and ask for a do-over... but that feels like cheating which is part of my reason for a hold on any scenes post that time.


He smiles at her, picking up a piece of yummy yummy bacon. "Your plate is lacking." Something darker sparks in his eyes, "Although for good reason, love. Maybe more of letting the automotons in the count's kitchen know that neither of us are heavy eaters."

When he done with the solid portion of his food, he picks up the large glass of orange juice, content to sip it as he steals peeks at Parker. "And I very much like the plan as well."


Mana:
if the boys agree, i can live with a do-over. i probably overreacted, although Trollblood holding Parker back was pretty amusing.


Devraj wrote:
Dev smiles at being called a "night-owl", but where Parker is concerned he apparently doesn't take a whole lot of convincing, at least thus far. He stares at it critically, says simply, "It will fail." takes another bite.

In her best high pitched, I'm an egg about to be consumed voice, "Nooooo! Don't eat meeeeeeee.... don't eat me, nooooooooo" She dissolves into a fit of giggles.

Sticks her tongue out at Jo for suggesting her plate is lacking. Can't help but smile.


Dev apps up spilled egg yolk with his bread, smiles evilly, then makes exaggerated chomping sounds. "None shall live." he intones.


Parker:
... I liked THAT part. Especially since he was VERY careful to not actually hurt her. Well... there is always a chance that Parker will need protection when she doesn't want it again... much later. :)

And I was really off my game or I would have been able to handle it better... bad gm.


Parker wrote:
Sticks her tongue out at Jo for suggesting her plate is lacking. Can't help but smile.

Which means he can do nothing but stare back at her with a happy smile. Even forgets about the glass of orange juice for a while.

Then he raises an eyebrow at Dev's 'intonement'.

Parker:
On one of the days at the count's

A deep rumbling sound, an earthquake turned vocal chords, "Good horse. Good wagon."

The sound indeed being some of the first words Parker can truly atest have been said by the giant strongman of the Crooked Kin.


Dev shrugs, takes another bite.


Devraj wrote:
Dev apps up spilled egg yolk with his bread, smiles evilly, then makes exaggerated chomping sounds. "None shall live." he intones.

Parker makes exaggerated deathy sounds... but can't keep them up due to her laughter.


Johannes Cabal wrote:

** spoiler omitted **

Parker wrote:
Sticks her tongue out at Jo for suggesting her plate is lacking. Can't help but smile.

Which means he can do nothing but stare back at her with a happy smile. Even forgets about the glass of orange juice for a while.

Then he raises an eyebrow at Dev's 'intonement'.
** spoiler omitted **

As she is laughing, she snuggles against Jo happily, her legs tangling up with Dev's, yet not spilling the tray.

She steals Jo's forgotten orange juice with a grin for the alchemist.


Dev looks over at Parker, grins broadly, takes a partial mouthful of orange juice and makes a gurgly drowning voice, "Nooo, noooo, help meeeeee."


Trollblood:
Johannes Cabal wrote:

On one of the days at the count's

A deep rumbling sound, an earthquake turned vocal chords, "Good horse. Good wagon."

The sound indeed being some of the first words Parker can truly atest have been said by the giant strongman of the Crooked Kin.

Parker turns around, and looks up. And then looks up some more. "I am pretty good at discovering beauty." She smiles at him radiantly. "And that's the most I've ever heard you say in one sentence." She seems genuinely pleased to see him, although she's not entirely sure why he came to see her. "Did... you need anything? Johannes is out right now, I'm not sure where he went off to." She figures the only reason he'd stop by is to talk to the other alchemist. She wonders if it would be rude to climb up into the bench seat on the wagon, so she didn't have to crane her neck so much to talk to the 8 foot tall man.


Devraj wrote:
Dev looks over at Parker, grins broadly, takes a partial mouthful of orange juice and makes a gurgly drowning voice, "Nooo, noooo, help meeeeee."

Parker manages not to laugh, as she swallows her spoils.

But as soon as she's swallowed her mouthful, she breaks into a grin. "Nice touch, with the gurgling... but you need to work on your inflection a little, OJ is more nasaly because oranges are conceited." She says with the utmost seriousness.


Dev's brow furrows together and he does a silent, "what?" before adding "Oh, and I suppose you've spoken to all your friendly fruits and vegetables?"


Quiet, almost embarrassed, she says in a very small voice, "I wasn't allowed friends. So I made my own. I used to have tea parties with fruits where I'd paint faces on them. But the oranges always rolled off my little table, so I pretended they were too conceited to have tea with me."


Arms free since the curvy changeling stole his drink, Joe's arms wrap around Parker. "Let it be known. For here and forever. Oranges are conceited."

"But tasty." Kissing her neck.


"Oh," Dev says, "makes perfect sense to me."


Her voice still small, she settles into Jo's embrace, and gives Dev a small smile, "After the oranges shunned my company, it was very satisfying to hunt them down where ever they'd rolled off too, skin them alive and eat their squishy insides." She continues, sans smile, "Until my grandfather found out and put a stop to that. Apparently he thought pretending oranges could scream for mercy while I ate them was not something he wanted a changeling child to be doing. Thought it might turn me evil."

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