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]

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."

[morethanprops]

"Yes, from both sides I think,"

He drops a kiss on the back of Saffron's head before moving himself to beside Urquhart on the divan. Then he runs a hand through Urquhart's hair as the other moves down his side.

[scots_wolf]

"There is no escape now, is there?" Urquhart chuckles, not even trying to.

He tilts his head back, into Saffron's bites and into Moist's touch.

[yosafbridge]

"Not unless you want to."

She smiles slowly, knowingly, crawling over Urquhart's body.

[morethanprops]

Moist adjusts to fit himself along Urquhart, one hand caressing Saffron and the other twisted in Urquhart's hair as he kisses his skin.

[scots_wolf]

Urquhart moans. "I'd never want to escape from you two!" he murmurs, giving himself joyfully into their hands.

[yosafbridge]

She drapes herself in his lap with a grin, running her hand over Urquhart's chest as its twin does the same with Moist's.

"Now, what can I do with the two of you?"

[morethanprops]

"Whatever you wish," He laughs and nips at Urquhart's neck as he arches under Saffron's touch.

[scots_wolf]

"Anything!" Urquhart gasps, very excited now. "Help yourself if you see anything you like here!"

[yosafbridge]

She eases into his lap, straddling his waist slowly, teasing him with a grinding roll of her hips.

"Maybe we will help ourselves," she replies, glancing over Urquhart's shoulder to share a grin with Moist.