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[cursed_bird]

::aya had given him a book of simple spells, and, as she claimed, there were several healing spells in it. one promised to heal anything and everything, one would mask pain and mend tissue damage, and one was specifically for the immediate repair of broken bones. the only thing left was to contact the witness.::

::Nagi? Are ye around?::

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[cursed_bird]

::there is a new door in the kitchen, next to the door to the workroom. it leads to a small bedroom, just large enough for a queen-size bed and a small endtable.::

[cursed_bird]

::Are ye so fragile, love? I'd best move, then.::

::rocks back onto nagi, then forward into schu, and there are no words for how good this feels. there will be kissings and Hair-pettings and purrings now, oh yes.::

[killwithmymind]

Nagi finds is rhythm quickly, and it is marvelous. He's petting Schu and Farf where he can reach, and telekineticly getting the parts he can't.

[tastes_of_honey]

::Schu is making all kinds of happy noises and trying to wrap his legs around whatever will get him more, deeper, now. The fucking feels so damned good and you two feel so good and all the petting wherever the hell it's coming from is so good, so he's petting whatever he can touch and radiating to whomever wants a big glowy whiff of what he's having.::

[cursed_bird]

::farf quickly gets lost in the rhythm and the sharing, the hand he's not bracing on petting the Hair, your chest, your leg, nagi's ass, and back without any conscious thought attached. being the middle of a schwarz sandwich is exactly what feeling should be used for.::

[killwithmymind]

Hell, even the edge of a Schwarz sandwich is what feeling should be used for, and what Nagi's feeling is being shared out into the mix, along with all the wonderful pettings.

The part of Nagi's mind that is still thinking is mostly just holding to the resolution not to go first...

[tastes_of_honey]

::Schu is all pleasure and movement at the moment, so close to orgasmic it's nearly an out of body experience. Except for how completely wonderful his body and his other bodies feel at the moment. He wants everybody to feel like this, so he sends it through the line....::

[cursed_bird]

::fucking and fucked, "completely wonderful" is a serious understatement. the sensations feed off each other and build to the point where farf has no idea who is doing what to whom, just that there can't possibly be more, and there needs to be more, and he's close... at least, that might be him.::

[killwithmymind]

'Brainmelting' might be the word for it, and it's hard and fast and Nagi knows that half of what he's feeling isn't what he's feeling, but it's too good to sort out. And Nagi is pressing kisses into Farf's back, because it's there and he can reach, and that spot might be interesting to bite...

[cursed_bird]

::aye, yes, it could be! farf makes a sound halfway between a growl and a moan and curls his back up into you - please, feel free to do that again!::

[tastes_of_honey]

::Oh, bite! Yeeaaaaah.... That was wonderful and just what he needed to finish him. Schu comes hard, moaning, and sends his flow of sensations all the way down the line.::

::Fuck, YES....::

[cursed_bird]

::there's no way he could last through you sharing that. he buries his face in your chest and comes, completely mindless and drifting.::

[killwithmymind]

Nagi was swept along with the rush from Schuldig as well, and he spills both his powers out at he comes. Nagi's own sensations wash over both of them, along with a wave of force that ripples over everything in the room.

...it's comfy here.

[tastes_of_honey]

::Schu is so blissed from the orgasms and sensations and the telekinetic stroke and having so many of his favorite people tangled with him that he's not even complaining about all the weight lying on top of him. Hardly feels it through the glow. That probably won't last much longer though.::

Mmmmm. ::pets Farf's hair and Nagi's shoulder, kind of mindless from pleasure:: Nice....

[cursed_bird]

::moving? no, there is no moving. not yet. there's lots of nuzzles and purring and enjoying the Schwarz pile, though.::

[tastes_of_honey]

Mmmmm. ::nuzzle nuzzle stroke stroke everybody::

::Hmmm, something heavy?::