OOM: A pleasant evening with Saffron and Moist

[scots_wolf]

They had found each other downstairs, and without much ado, hardly more than looks, decided to take themselves upstairs, to Urquhart's room, to enjoy each other in whatever way they'd feel like.

So, Urquhart opens the door to Saffron and Moist both, followed by the dog (who lies in his corner by the fire, as the humans will want to do their human things) and some rats with a cart that contains food and drink, to relax with, or maybe enjoy later. The rats leave, and Urquhart goes around with a taper, lighting oriental glass lamps and braziers. It's still a bit too cold, from the outside, to do without.

The divan looks as inviting as ever.

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[yosafbridge]

"Agree to disagree," she murmurs, nipping gently at his lower lip as she arches into the touch of Moist's hands, moaning her enjoyment.

[morethanprops]

"Mm, yes," He agrees as he takes one of her breasts in his mouth since it is quite easy to reach.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart sits up, then bends over Moist to start kissing down Saffron's back.

[yosafbridge]

She arches into the heat of his mouth, his tongue, whimpering softly, trying to lean into both of their touches simultaneously.

[morethanprops]

As she leans, Moist puts his hands on her hips, tracing circles on the skin there and moving one down her thigh as he sucks and bites her nipple.

[scots_wolf]

"I think it's your turn," Urquhart murmurs to her, starting to kiss down her back, so she gets attention from both sides.

[yosafbridge]

She whimpers between the two of them, caught in the middle with no hope of escape - fortunately.

"Is it?" she replies, seemingly innocent.

[morethanprops]

"Yes," One of Moist's hands goes down her inner thigh and inches slowly upward.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart is sitting behind her now, kissing down her spine while his hands caress her hips.

[yosafbridge]

She leans back into the strength of Urquhart's chest, more than obviously pleased.

"You won't get any complaints from me."

[morethanprops]

Moist smiles as he starts to kiss down the front of her body.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart's hands meet Moist's between her legs, stroking over and around them.

[yosafbridge]

She arches, winding her arms back around Urquhart's neck, draping herself over her body as their hands roam over her curves.

Closing her eyes, she forgets whose fingers are whose, two sets of ten stroking and kneading her skin until she whimpers beneath them.

[morethanprops]

And soon a pair of lips as Moist kisses his way down to meet with Urquhart's hands.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart presses himself against her from behind, his hands running up and down her body.

[yosafbridge]

The wine is starting to catch up with her, the contact almost dizzying, and she's grateful for the support as she leans back into the strength of his broad chest, spreading her legs slowly for Moist to settle between.

[morethanprops]

Moist steadies her and himself with his hands at her hips, catching one of Urquhart's hands when it goes by as he puts his rather clever tongue to good use.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart squeezes Moist's hand. Yes, they are doing well here!

He continues stroking Saffron's stomach and breast, to even increase her dizziness.

[yosafbridge]

Between the two, she's more than pleased, her body flushing while she presses back into Urquhart, her hands sliding into Moist's hair to coax him on.

When she opens her mouth to speak, the only words that slip out are interspersed with Chinese curse words.

[morethanprops]

The curses and her hands in his hair are the best sign that they're pleasing her and Moist smiles for a moment. Then changes his tempo to increase her pleasure even more.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart bends, to kiss her shoulder and her breasts; his long hair slides over her stomach, and Moist's shoulders.

[yosafbridge]

The combination of eager, pleasing mouths has her reaching her peak in no time at all, and as she tenses, coming with a shout and a shiver, she snakes a hand down between Urquhart's thighs to cup him gently, massaging his length with her fingers.

[morethanprops]

Moist smiles and leans back to kiss Urquhart on the mouth and gives her space to turn.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart grins at him, then pulls him close to kiss him back. He gasps a little, at Saffron's expert touch.

[yosafbridge]

She nips at the line of Urquhart's throat.

"Now, I think, we need to give you your just desserts."