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“-I doth believe you’re underselling the crux of their relationship, gamer!”
“What? But all I said was that it was annoying they’ve been married for like, two years and haven’t fucked yet?”
“That’s what makes the novel so delicious! A marriage of circumstance- slowly coaxed into something rich with meaning and intent: destinies red string wielded to its fullest extent! And thusly to bring a physical aspect in when both women are still so separated in their struggles would make it all for naught!
“Oh. Whatever.”
“Say- our bedfellow for the eve’s been rather quiet. Have you not had the chance to peruse the latest chapters I sent?”
“A-ah, n-no, I read t-them.” Elena gasped out, her breaths quick and short.
“You’re breathing a bit quick, princess. You doin’ alright?” Alex asked, a smug grin on her face while her hands massaged Elena’s hips with the proletarian kneeling atop her lap.
“Oh, hush, you shameless pervert- Our compatriot is just taking her time. Don’t rush her!” Fernanda piped up in her defense, steadying Elena a bit, hands groping at her meager chest in a show of support.
Elena was currently in the oft-bickering officers’ room, sandwiched between the pair. Their argument over the impromptu book club wasn’t the most pressing thing on her mind at the moment, because she could feel half of Chief Petty Officer Alexandra Geninov’s cock filling her and making it difficult to form any sort of coherent thought. The coiling heat in her stomach seemed to thrum through her entire body, face flushed, only able to keep upright with Fern and Alex’s supportive wandering hands.
“I-i… thought it was… mphmmm… n-nice… that they both...” She slumped forward, leaning against Alex as her hips instinctively shifted, drawing a sharp breath from the woman beneath her. “That… they… had the… wish scene… to share the same wish… with different, f-fuck, meanings for both.”
Elena’s whimpers becoming louder as she gradually lowered herself to sitting upon Alex’s lap, the sensation of her cock buried in her gut provoking a soft whine of pleasure, the sensation of Fern’s cock grinding against her lower back drawing out more sounds as the girl leaned in, long blonde hair with purple streaks falling over Elena’s shoulder as the three pressed together.
“Excellent analysis, Elena, dear! I agree most heartily… And you, gamer? Have you anything to say?” Fernanda’s soft, encouraging voice whispered into Elena’s pointed ear, making her shiver in pleasure.
“I-I think I’m gonna cum.” Alex’s voice came out breathy and unsteady, now pinned beneath the weight of Elena and Fernanda atop her, Elena’s breasts pressing into her own, the slight movements of her hips drawing quiet squeaks from the two atop her.
Fern let out a quiet huff, grumbling and lifting one hand from Elena’s side to flick Alex’s nipple (“Ow!”).
“Already? Truly, gamer, it seems every night we share thy finds new ways to disappoint.”
“H-hey!”
Fernanda’s hand returned to groping at Elena, soft lips pressing against her lobe, nibbling at the base of her ear and drawing quiet sounds from the elven woman.
“Surely you must have some semblance of shame- to have such a short fuse, you’d finish before the women atop you would reach climax?~”
“Augh, shut up… you damn fujoshi-” Alex groaned out, slumped back on the bed, hissing through her teeth- hips lifting instinctively and drawing a louder moan from Elena.
Elena felt as if her entire body was overheating, face and the pointed tips of her ears burning with an unfamiliar heat. Her night with Gertrude had been passionate and intense, but the sensation of Alex’s cock inside of her was so different, it was hard to maintain any veneer of composure. And with Fernanda’s roaming hands, shamelessly groping, touching, her lips pressing over Elena’s sensitive ears- her lashes were fluttering, breaths becoming unsteady as the motions were paired with Alex’s halting and awkward shifting stirring up her insides.
“Mphmm, it’s too…eep!” Elena began to gasp out, but Fernanda gave a little bite to the tip of her ear, quieting her as Elena felt her hips quake, a quiet, strangled whine making its way out of her throat. Leaning back into Fern as she came, her breathing unsteady, Alex’s hips lifting into hers as the woman beneath her came alongside her.
“F-fuck…” Alex let out a breathy sigh, slicking her hair back, olive skin coated in sweat, giving a cocky, uneven smile to Elene and Fern. “How’s that, then?”
“Hmph. Elena?” Fernanda didn’t seem the type to give any easy praise to her partner, and Elena felt like she was floating on clouds as she felt Alex beginning to soften inside of her, shifting her position and giving a weak smile in return.
“N-not too bad.” This seemed to encourage Alex further, the woman pulling herself up with a grin, mismatched eyes glancing over the pair as Elena pulled herself out of her lap, the cool air of the room making her shiver. Alex tugged her condom off, tossing it aside carelessly and reaching out, feeling around in her jacket pocket for another.
“Um.” Elena felt a shiver run through her body- the soreness and heat feeling like something she’d need awhile to come down from as Alex pulled Fernanda into the position Elena had been in moments ago.
“Now it’s the fujoshi’s turn, hm? Or did you think I’d forgotten you?”
“Already? Sure you’re not one-and-done, you foolhardy woman?” Fernanda and Alex seemed to forget Elena was there, catching her breath.
“Yeah, yeah, just means you need to work your ‘accursed magic’, Fern.” Alex teased, arms lifting to to rest upon Fernanda's shoulders. Elena sighed, wincing a bit as she pulled herself up (she really needed to work out more consistently, her legs burning from overusing her muscles), hugging Fernanda from behind and beginning to awkwardly feel her up. It seemed like it’d be some time before she could rest for the night. Oh well.
