Gay shit and storytime, basically. 

Probably could use cleaning up but fukkit



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[11:21]*Yukiko Kato is playing Solitaire. And cheating.

[11:23]*Miryn is laying around on a couch. By some miracle he wasn't hungover again today! 


[11:25]Astolfo the Rider: "T-tada! A-Astolfo has a-arrived!"

Despite the stutter, the obvious exhaustion, the way he staggers in through the door, Astolfo is still smiling brightly, almost stupidly, still full of his trademark cheer. He looks just a bit ragged, but his knightly armor is mostly intact, albeit somewhat dirtied with fresh-smelling forest soil. His pink hair is disheveled, but relatively clean, and through it runs a massive rose. Its flower lays somewhat to one side of his head, the enormous red petals all but eclipsing him in a very fancy natural hat. And it has such a sweet scent! Maybe that's why Astolfo's eyes are just a bit glazed over like that. Oooor maybe it's from the fact that he clearly just had a good session of lovemaking.

The girlish knight pauses to pose dramatically, grinning at the room as he shoots them a double peace sign. "M-my journey b-bore fruit~ Sweet, sweet fruit of s-success~"


[11:27]*Miryn raised his eyebrows when Astolfo came in. Oh dear, what was all this?

"...You holding up?" 


[11:28]*Yukiko Kato arches an eyebrow as she slips the card she needs out from the middle of the deck stealthily. "You look like you could use a bit of a scrub."


[11:32]Astolfo the Rider: "Ahaha! I am d-doing quite well, I assure you!" Despite the little weakness in his voice, he shoots Miryn a thumbs up, even as he stumbles into the center of the room. "I simply had a... close encounter with o-one of Gaia's children~"

The knight giggles at that, the redness on his cheeks showing the fondness of his memories, even as he brushes some of the dirt from his clothes. "Ahh, you're right, perhaps I should dress down a little? I'm sure my sweet Eastern prince would appreciate that." Astolfo laughs happily again, giving Miryn a wink to make clear just who his sweet Eastern prince is!


[11:32]*Sarah Wesson's body appears near where B-Cell sat, blocks of data coming together, gradually forming into flesh, clothing, metal and weaponry, before Sarah stood in full before the rest of the Bottle Room. She hovered above the ground as she digistructed, but as she finished materializing, her shotgun, Stockholm, appeared in her hand, and she gently dropped to the ground, only a slight compression as she landed. "The hell?" she looked around, "I know fer sure that this ain't the fast-travel I picked," she looked towards B-Cell, "And you ain't even the fast-travel of this point. The hell happened t' the butt?" she asked, looking around. Shaking her head, she pressed a button on a small device attached to her belt, and in front of her, a large curved holographic screen presented itself in front of her, completely indecipherable to everyone else. "There's not even a fast-travel station in this place 'nymore!" she huffed and took a swinging step around, before unceremoniously dropping into her chair. "Damnit, an' I got a meetin' in half-an-hour." She opened up that screen again, likely looking for a way out.


[11:35]*Yukiko Kato holds a hand over her heart. "A moment of silence for the poor, departed Robutt." Seriously. If it weren't for the 'sexy giant vagina costume', she'd probably have been a lot more depressed over its disappearance. She shrugs after a minute, then goes back to her cards. "You might as well stick around for a bit, Texas."


[11:36]*Miryn turned bright red at Astolfo's little title for him. He knew he was no prince, but pet names happened to get him stirred up inside. And he thought that he had gotten a resistance to everything by now! "...I certainly wouldn't mind it" he replied with a soft bite of his lip. All the while, his eyes turned over to the western newcomer, getting a sense of who was around here right now. 


[11:38]Astolfo the Rider: "Oh my! If you have places to be, you should not worry yourself with us! There are things far more important to you than this in-between place, are there not?" Astolfo asks the westerner, looking for a moment thoughtful despite his rather ridiculous appearance. "What I'm saying is that if you need to get going, get going! Fly, fly for your life before the dimensional overlords trap you!" declares the knight grandly, shaking his fist at whatever force brings people (like Sarah) to this room!

[11:42]*Sarah Wesson closed the screen in front of her, and shot a look over to Yukiko. "That's not the first time someone's called me that, but I don't really get it. S'there someone named Texas who looks like me 'r somethin'?" she asked, tilting her gun in her hand, before letting it de-digistruct back into her beltclip. "Cus if so, I find it hard to believe, unless they're some sorta clone 'r they're intendin' ta copy me," she gave a roll of her head back as she crossed her legs, getting comfy on the chair. "Eh. I remember this place enough. Yer all..." she gave a spin of her hand, "Unusual, but unthreatenin'. An' yer gracious with yer drinks," she gave a lazy point at Miryn, "You, get me a drink, k?" she basically instructed, as though he was already assigned to get people drinks. "Hard liquor," she continued, before resuming to address Astolfo, "B'sides, th' meetin' woulda prolly just been a setup. 'Come an' get this gun!' they'd say, then it's just 5 bounty hunters tryna make some 'easy' money. They don't even drop good loot!"


[11:43]*Astolfo the Rider 'ahems'. "Ahem! Where was I? Ah, yes, cleanliness and my Asian prince!" Astolfo grins, already in the process of pulling off his dirtied top to reveal his smooth, soft chest in all its slender and shapely glory. There are some small marks, from flowers and from kisses alike, dotting his midsection, but he pays them no mind, lifting the mail-woven shirt carefully over his head. Have to avoid that flower, after all. It's a very delicate thing, he'd hate to damage it! The mailled shirt is heavy, but nonetheless he's able to pull it off without incident, grinning over at Miryn as he bounces across the room and takes up a position beside the dusky beau, setting the mail on the couch next to him. (Still has his cape, if you're wondering.)


[11:47]*Yukiko Kato shakes her head and gestures. "Nah. It's the whole outfit and the corny accent." She grins teasingly. "Bikini Cowgirl kinda leads to the idea of someone's Texas fetish, y'know?" ...This probably didn't help the whole 'Texas' thing whatsoever. "You know. Texas. Where cowfolk come from." She waits a beat, then clears her throat, trying not to smile too broadly. "Pardner." ...It's probably really only funny to her. Realizing this, she clams up a bit and starts collecting her cards, shuffling them with practiced ease, watching the two boys get cuddlesome.


[11:49]*Miryn gave a nod and got up out of his horribly postured position on the couch with Sarah's command, shuffling over to the bar to fish around for whatever kind of hard liquor that they had around. A bottle of scotch whiskey would do the trick! The feeling he got was that she would just want the whole damn thing, so he made his way back over and presented it to the stranger cowgirl. "Uh, here you go."

By the time he was back on the couch and settling down, Astolfo had already come up to his side and stripped down. The young artist's eyes were pretty shameless in checking him out. 


[11:54]*Sarah Wesson raises a brow, "I come from Pandora. Born 'n raised. Well, 'cept not really. Born off-world, but mostly raised there. Barely remember anythin' before it," she gave a shrug of her shoulders. "It's hot on Pandora, 'cept when it isn't, but th' flash freeze only happens once every so often, an' it only lasts fer a bit, an' only in certain places..." she paused for a moment, thinking about what she'd just said. "Come t' think of it, the weather on Pandora's pretty fuckin' weird," shaking her head again, she accepted the bottle from Miryn, and gave him a nod, "Thankya, kiddo," with her thumb, she popped off the top, and began to take it straight from the source. "Woulda wanted a glass t' drink from, but seems yer already gettin' yer own drink on," Sarah gave Miryn a sort of glare, but shrugged after. Attention turned back to Yukiko, she continues, "I don' really get yer joke, but if ya make the whole 'ya'll' one, I will shoot you," a threat not to be taken lightly. "Other'n that, y' can make whatever joke y'want to. K?"


[11:54]*Astolfo the Rider just smiles at Miryn, the look in his eyes making it obvious that the knight knows he's watching! Astolfo takes a moment to brush the last of the dirt off of his cape, then off come his gauntlets, revealing the full extent of his fair, slender hands and arms. Arms he wraps around the dusky artist the moment he's done delivering the cowgirl's beverage. And speaking of the cowgirl!

"Well, now! If you insist, who am I to disagree?" Astolfo laughs again, squeezing Miryn a bit tighter to his side as he commences some sweet cuddling with his sweet prince.


[12:01]*Miryn gulped and took to resting against Astolfo. He was needing some nice warmth right about now. He felt like asking about that whole ordeal but wasn't gonna interrupt their conversation just yet!

[12:02]*Yukiko Kato raises both hands at the threat. "Hokay, I'll try to remember that." Jeez. Sensitive much? Then again, if she were the one waving guns around, she'd probably feel a bit more free to make threats too. "I'm not gonna say your outfit's y'know. Stupid." A bit fetishistic, sure, but whatever! No need to linger. "I'm the one wearing a showgirl outfit. I've got zero room to talk."


[12:04]*Astolfo the Rider is certainly nice and warm. Especially from the lingering arousal, he's even warmer than usual, and very eager to share his body heat with Miryn, smiling at the boy as his hands roam over his sweet, smooth curves. Nothing too perverted, just affectionate. "And how you are doing today, Prince?"


[12:05]*Sarah Wesson gave another shrug. "Y'can say what y'wanna say. Jus' gotta remember yer not invincible," she grins, giving a metal-on-metal tap to her leg. "An even shields can fail," before taking another long drink. "So..." she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, "What kinda shows you put on, girlie?" Sarah asked, giving an eyebrow raise to Yukiko before her eyes wandered a bit. "An'... Where [b]is[/b] everyone? I remember this place bein' a bit more lively last time I was here."


[12:09]*Yukiko Kato smiles just a little at the shield comment. A private joke that'd have to go unexplained for now. She eyes the silvery limbs and doesn't comment. Probably no need to, really. If the woman's a gunslinger, there's just about only one thing that could've happened. "I do magic tricks. Illusions, card tricks, escape artistry... Still working on the bullet catch, though." One day, she'll manage that. "I don't really do much in the way of... other kinds of shows. But this place being what it is..." She shrugs. "That said, things slowed down for a little bit. Makes me wonder if old Robutt was one of the things that anchored people here."



[12:11]*Miryn took in a little smell, still able to scent the recent activity off of Astolfo. What a lewd smell that was. It made his head spin a tiny bit. "I'm doing fine. Using this lil' place to get a break from normal life again." After a few awkward moments of being wrapped in the warmth and feeling of the knight, he finally asked.

"So- What actually happened to you?" 


[12:14]*Astolfo the Rider grins, pausing to adjust the massive, sweet-smelling rose that he calls a hair decoration, its scent mixing with the slightly old but still quite evident smells of the complete ravishing Astolfo must have received not so long ago. There are a lot of natural aromas still lingering on him, actually. Trees and plants and sunshine. It's certainly a little intoxicating!

"Why, I'm glad you asked! I, Astolfo, would be happy to tell you where I was!" he declares grandly, raising a bare arm and sweeping it in some gesture of storytelling as he gets into it. Oh dear. There could be a lot of words in a moment!

[12:15]*Miryn straps in. Here it comes!


[12:15]*Sarah Wesson took a sigh after she downed another fraction of the bottle and gave it a swirl. Looking at the far door, she put both boots on the ground before leaning forward. "Mhmm," she said, almost disinterested, before standing upright, and tossing the drink to Yukiko, "Y'go ahead an' finish that fer me. Think I'm gonna be late to that meetin' after all. Things ain't as lively as I remember 'em bein' here, an' if I don't show up t' it at all, I could actually miss out on a top-tier gun. Heard some punks found some top-tier Atlas tech in some hole in th' ground. Maybe it's shifted around hands. It'd be nice t' get my hands on somethin' that good. Anyway, laters, noobs." She stepped over to the door, and gave it a tug. The outside was bright, dry, and hot. Guess it connected to Pandora.


[12:19]Astolfo the Rider: "Ahem! I, Astolfo, was traveling through eastern Europa! To see the royal courts of Muscovy, if you must know. There are many wonderful people amongst the Rus! But that's a different story. Right now, you wish to know how this," he gestures to his dirty clothes. To the enormous rose that crowns him. To the little marks of kisses across his body, and the various signs of lovemaking in his recent past, "has come to pass, yes?"


[12:19]*Yukiko Kato flails and catches the bottle before it hits the ground. Barely. Wow. She sits up and sniffs the bottle experimentally. She gives Sarah an absent-minded wave as the woman leaves and swirls the bottle a bit, glancing over at Astolfo and Miryn. Talk about bombastic. They were pretty absorbed in one another.


[12:22]*Chel-meleon came in through the same door that Sarah had just left through, but instead of the hot desert behind her, it was some sort of remote city. "Thup?" she asked, looking around at the other would-be-bottlers. "Ith thith the..." she pulled a card out of her hoodie pocket, "Moderately Unknown Internet Thelebritieth meetup?" Chel took a closer look at the various patrons, all... Few of them. "Well, I wath thertainly exthpecting more than jutht... What, four?" she raised a brow, shutting the door behind her before stepping closer. Dressed in her hoodie, a small tubetop running across her breasts, some boyshorts hiding underneath the hoodie itself, some longsocks and sneakers, she wasn't dressed to impress at all. "Thith wath the addreth, tho maybe I'm early...?" she pulled out her phone, and scrolled through. "Oh. Nope. Late. Cool. Gueth it wath yethterday. Great," she took a deep sigh, and looked to the available furniture. "Tho, uh... What exactly are you guyth doing, then? Mind if I thtay?"


[12:22]Astolfo the Rider: "It was on my way across the country. I rode all the way to a town, a little place by a vast black forest. Ah, I do not quite remember the name, unfortunately. I am not even sure it had one, and there were far more important things I found there! There was hardly a man in that village, and it was not long after I stopped to have a rest and a drink in the local tavern that they told me why! The men in that village would go into the forest to hunt or to cut trees, as they often did, but these days, few came back- and those that did, days or weeks later, were unable to recall what happened in those dark, overgrown woods, even though they seemed physically fine. Something was kidnapping the men of the village, and I, Astolfo, resolved to set this wrong to rights!"


[12:23]*Miryn nodded as the knight made a bit of a show leading up to this. Always the big showman. With the amount of time they knew each other this was to be expected, really. He even looked to Yukiko and gave a humorous expression while Astolfo was getting all wordy.

As a little aside, he looked to the newcomer, Chel. "Oh- Sure. We're just all settling in for now." 


[12:30]*Yukiko Kato blinks, staring at Chel and mentally deciphering her lisp. "Talk about an obscure support group. That is a support group, right?" She shakes her head. "Nah, we're just chilling here. Sometimes we play Spin the Bottle or Truth or Dare, but we're not really celebrities." She pauses. "Well. They're not. I could be. Maybe. [sub]Some day.[/sub]. But, yeah, even if you weren't late, this would probably be the wrong group. You can stick around if you like. Astolfo's bragging, his Prince is snuggling, and I'm just..." She waves the bottle of booze vaguely. "Relaxing, I guess? What's your name?"


[12:31]Astolfo the Rider: "So! I left my horse in the care of the innkeeper's wife and set out on foot towards the black, ancient forest that had claimed so many. With my trusty sword, my horn that scattered foes before it, every trinket and artifact I could carry on my person, I marched into the woods, seeking the tracks of those who had vanished most recently. Following their trails into the woodland's heart, where the canopy arched high above, blocking out more and more sunlight until only the barest of rays trickled down below, just enough to avert total darkness. Most men might have turned back then, but I, Astolfo, had no plans of leaving! After all, the innkeeper's wife was in tears when I met her, mourning her lost husband, begging me to save him, to return him home! Such a sight was truly a stain on this world, and I promised to help her no matter what!" He nods grimly, the determination in his memories showing on his eyes. obviously he isn't really paying attention to the outside world now.

[12:32]*Yukiko Kato definitely doesn't need to say which is which, considering how often Astolfo reminds everyone that he is Astolfo.


[12:34]*Chel-meleon shook her head, "No, itth jutht a meetup. I, uh, do thingth on the internet, and wath invited to a thing, but I gueth I got the date wrong or thomething, tho I guetth I'll jutht apologithe and say I'll thponther the nexth one," she gave a small sigh as she took a few more steps in before taking a seat next to Yukiko, "I'm thure you could be!" she gave her a smile, tongue lightly sticking out, just due to it's sheer size, not in any sort of show or anything. "Well, I mean, wait, hold on, how old are you? Cuth uh... What I'm involved in you might have to wait a while. Or move to Europe or thomething. Not really thure what the ruleth over there are," she shook her head, "Oh, thorry! I'm Chel!" she stuck her hand out for a handshake, her tongue fully lolling out now, "But online, I go by Chel-meleon, it'th like a thort of... Gimmick, of mine, thince, you know, the tongue and all."


[12:39]Astolfo the Rider: "It was in that near pitch-blackness, struggling to follow the faintest footprints in the old soil of ancient groves, that I heard a voice. A sweet maiden's voice, more beautiful than any human voice could be. Perhaps I should have fled from the spirit's call, but instead I followed it- after all, who could resist a sound of such wondrous quality? And that was how I came to stumble upon a clearing, blindingly bright as it seemed to open around me, and within that clearing, [b]her[/b]. An ancient wonder, a woman of bark and vine and root and leaf. She walked like a human, yet though the body I saw was but the size of a man, I could feel that this person before me was far more than that. She was more vast, more great than the largest of the mighty trees that surrounded me.

The Queen of the Forest, in all her glory. She who had led dozens of men before me to an audience with her."


[12:42]*Yukiko Kato takes a swig of the drink, immediately making a choked noise as she tries not to cough. Wow. That was a bit harder than she was used to. She'll just... Set it aside and recover quietly for a little bit. She wipes her watering eyes and coughs once, shuddering.[sub]"Hoo."[/sub] Well. That tongue was... She almost feels sorry for Chel, she must've been teased something terrible as a kid with a tongue like that. Sounds like she'd found her niche as... Gimmick, age limits, uh... "...You're a camwhore?" ...Geez, that wasn't subtle or quiet at all. She winces and shakes Chel's hand weakly. "Sorry. Should've said something. Anyway, I'm legal in my home country, but I'm not sure that I'm after that kind of, ah. Celebrity. Thanks. I'm Yukiko, by the by." Hopefully Tongue-Lass there wouldn't think she was too much of a jerk.


[12:43]*Miryn was rather caught up in listening to Astolfo's story, simultaneously eavesdropping on the other two at the same time. 

[12:47]Astolfo the Rider: "I did not know at the time, but... Several months before, the King of the Forest had died. Killed defending his territory, if I am not mistaken. His death came at quite a young age, as far as such mighty spirits are concerned, and the Queen of the Forest was left without an heir to her name. That was when she started taking men from the village. For you see, such ancient and powerful beings have a great deal of difficulty conceiving of children. Not a single beast in her domain was up to the task of providing her with one, from the fleetest bird to the most noble wolf. The men she had taken to the heart of her domain, most of them were no better, or at best, merely almost good enough.

As I soon learned, whether by luck or by parentage or by some inner strength, [i]I[/i] was just good enough." The unmistakable blush coming to his cheeks makes it quite clear what he's about to say. "She told me her tale only after she had ravished me, used me like a whore to fill her needs, like a stallion born for nothing but the purpose of giving a mare a strong, healthy child. For at least an entire day, I-I think. It was..." Astolfo closes his eyes, and smiles, a daze coming over him as he remembers.. "A-amazing."


[12:48]*Chel-meleon gave a slight head-tilt. "Well, I prefer camgirl, but yeah, thame thing, really. It'th not like, ath groth ath everyone thinkth it ith. Honethtly, it'th more like getting money from your friendth who you thometimeth give naked pictureth and videoth to. Like, I'm in full control of what I do and don't do, and thometimeth they jutht give me money for talking to them. I mean, if you're comfortable with yourthelf in every way, then it'th a really eathy and lucrative buthineth," she gave a shrug, "And I am, tho I don't mind your bluntneth. It'th not the wortht reaction I've ever rethieved from thomeone figuring out I do thtuff online. I'm jutht glad you didn't like, thpit out or dump your drink on me. Thith hoodie wath thent by one of my fanth, and I'd hate to tell him thomeone ruined it," she gave a look over to Astolfo, "Tho, uh, what'th he goin' on about?"

[12:50]*Miryn "And you came right back from that, didn't you?" 


[12:51]Cuthbert Rush: The door thumped loudly once, the knob twisting with a quiet squeak. After a moment, the door began to rattle harder, and a Cuthbert's voice could be heard on the other side. [sub]"What the fuck?"[/sub] The confused tone was followed by the door shaking even harder against its frame for a few long seconds. "Who the fuck locked this?! God fucking dammi-" The door swung forward then, Cuthbert nearly tumbling in as he fell forward. The clean-suited man caught himself and stood up, looking around with quick, embarrassed eyes. He ran a hand through his hair and muttered. [sub]"Fucking push doors."[/sub] With a sigh, he brushed his chest and strode across the room to one of the couches, plopping down with a slightly displeased angle to his brow.

[12:51]Astolfo the Rider: "I do not remember what happened after the Queen of the Forest released me from her... custody." Another flush. " When I came to, I was back near the edge of the forest, with every man she had taken and had yet to return to the village. She left me with the gift of this brilliant rose, and I saw her no more. And those who I had awoken with knew as much as me... but despite that, I considered this journey a success, and I staggered back to town. I did not tell them exactly.. what happened back there, it was far too embarrassing! But they showered me with gifts and joyous exclamations none the less." A dreamy smile crosses his face again. "And after that, yes, I came right here!"

[12:53]Astolfo the Rider: "And that is the end of my tale!" the topless knight grandly declares once more, grinning and pausing to adjust the giant rose flower that he is so fond of, the mark of what truly happened to him in the dark depths of the forest's inner sanctum. "The tale of why I arrived so drained and disheveled, that is! I think I shall have to take a rest soon, or perhaps I should 'celebrate' with my sweet prince first?" Astolfo giggles at that, leaning over and planting a fond kiss on Miryn's cheek as he resumes snuggling into the boy.


[12:53]*Yukiko Kato nods. Well, at least Chel was understanding about it all. She doesn't quite agree with the definition, but she wasn't the one sharing pictures for money. At least she was comfortable with it, anyway. Yukiko glances at Astolfo, lost in his tale of lust and breeding. "Aah... Astolfo's some knight or something." She shrugs. "He's cute, but [sub]I think he's had his brains fucked out once too often, y'know?[/sub]" Friendly enough, but not the brightest seeming guy. She hides a smile at Rush's misfortunes and turns to Chel. Wouldn't do to be seen giggling at the guy too dumb to open a push door. "You're, uh. Going to find some things pretty strange around here. Like, for instance, he probably didn't make any of that up."


((there are more things from the other people here after this point but while it's not /UN/interesting it's also a lot that just isn't that relevant to my current interest and parsing it all together is hard



[12:56]Astolfo the Rider: "If you're wondering, though they call me the most handsome of Charlemagne's Twelve Paladins, it is not so often that my tales involve such... lurid things. After all, I may be many things, but I assure you a pervert is not one of them! And nights of passionate lovemaking do not tend to solve life's problems, wonderful though said nights are." Astolfo proudly notes in Yukiko's general direction.

[12:58]*Miryn gave a wave to his good old friend [sub]and occasional hunk[/sub] that had arrived. Seeing Rush always had a way of brightening him up. What was brightening him up more, though, was the obscene story that Astolfo had leveled to him. It was enough to get his aroused imagination running on what that may have looked like. Interrupting even more of his boasting, the darker lad planted a kiss more squarely on his lips while languidly laying about. "That's up to you. [sub]I wouldn't mind a thing with a knight like you.[/sub]"


[13:04]*Astolfo the Rider sighed into the kiss, his arms wrapping fondly around Miryn's waist as his tongue plays with the dusky lad, sliding him smoothly onto his shapely lap. "Mhm... I certainly wouldn't mind either, sweet Asian prince. As your knight, I am obligated to protect your happiness, no?" Astolfo grins, gently planting kisses across the artist's face and cheeks. "Even if if that means [sub]riding you. Or perhaps it should be the other way around this time, mmm?[/sub]"

[13:12]*Miryn both ideas were clearly pleasing him! With hands looping around Astolfo's sides he got more and more comfortable with the knight that he was lucky enough to get all tied up with, what a goddamn cutie. This room had ways of sending miracles his way. "Last time you were really, really good. I don't know if I could turn that down..." Not to mention hearing that story forced him to hide how excited he was, especially between his legs.


[13:18]Astolfo the Rider: Astolfo has pretty much forgotten about the outside world and the rest of the room, a big smile on his face as he pulls Miryn further onto his lap, positioning the dusky boy atop his own throbbing, heavy bulge, already gently grinding into him with each pulse of his strong, adventurous heart. "Well, then, shall we, dear prince?" teases the handsome knight, hands already finding the artist's hips, pulling at the lad's pants as he tries to work them over that sweet, perky rear of Miryn's.



[13:22]*Miryn felt a little crazy when he got something nice and big brushing up against him. This room had totally sapped away any shame he had in public displays and sex in front of others, it had made it seem pretty normal. The shorts were simple enough to get rid of, underneath the round, pliable derriere and his own achingly hard piece were there for Astolfo to see and touch however he liked. "Wh-When you put it like that..." 


[13:31]*Astolfo the Rider moves the shorts just far enough away to give him full access, access he greedily takes full advantage of. Both of his deceptively strong hands latch onto Miryn's rear, giving him a potent, hungry squeezing and kneading! Soon one hand pulls away, away to pull his own skirt up, revealing the fluffy panties that hide his [sub]ludicrous[/sub] manhood, still coated in the remains of his last adventure and already pumping out a huge, musky stream of precum to replace it, a stream that coats the tip the knight is already pressing up against that rear, smiling as he playfully smears it over the dusky body. Looks like the Queen of the Forest may have had a few lingering aftereffects!


[13:37]*Miryn had gotten to be the one on top the time before, he knew how Astolfo felt wrapped up around him groaning to every movement he made. Having the tables turned around was brand new, and it was a potent kind of feeling. [sub]Didn't know he was this much of a stud![/sub] With arms now going on the knight's shoulders he yelped and mumbled at the suddenness of it all, the heated still wet meat that was grinding on him, making Miryn roll his hips back a little to feel some more. 

[13:42]*Astolfo the Rider grinned at Miryn, sighing softly as that huge, wet meat slides against the boy's body. It's a lovely feeling, indeed. And one he wants more of! Soon, Astolfo is pushing upwards, spreading the dusky rear apart, his potent balls sending thick musk upwards as he steadies the boy atop his rod of flesh. To keep things quiet, the knight takes Miryn's lips in a sloppy, hungry kiss, spilling plenty of saliva and lust all over as his tongue works into his mouth.

[13:47]*Miryn would have been making a lot of noise if Astolfo hadn't muffled him in a passionate, dirty kiss. The size of this thing was unreal and forced out cries of pained [sub]delight[/sub] from his throat, having to put all of his reaction into grinding into the naughty knight. After so much action in here it was indeed a cosmic mystery how the dark-skinned artist was still so tight, warm inner lining clamping down on the invader to make the descent down as pleasure-filled as possible. 


[13:55]*Astolfo the Rider's groans disappeared into Miryn's lips, fortunately for the two of them who are busy fucking in plain sight of everyone else. It's quite big, yes, stretching out the boy's tight rear, but Astolfo keeps it together, pumping out more and more pre to lubricate his descent and holding the boy's shapely, dusky hips, helping to force him deeper and deeper onto that ludicrous endowment! "Mph..."

[14:01]*Miryn clutched onto Astolfo with all the strength in his admittedly not-so-strong body when their rocking and pushing got that whole ridiculous thing down to the root. So full. S-So fucking full. It became a lewd mantra from his lips while his mind melted into a puddle of pleasure emanating from the paladin's manhood. As it turned out this Eastern Prince was especially weak to taking it, nuzzling and gasping between the increasing bobs of his hips. Up and down, up and down~


[14:09]*Astolfo the Rider keeps on moving the boy faster and faster, gasping and panting needfully as the huge shaft slams into Miryn with each thrust, each motion of his powerful hands. His orgasm is probably coming soon, judging by how quickly he throbs and pulses, the paladin smacking hard into the dusky lad's prostate as he works all over the Eastern Prince's insides, screwing his eyes shut as he holds back the onrushing climax, still moaning into Miryn's lips! Oh my~


[14:14]*Miryn didn't seem to mind how close Astolfo was already. Really, he wasn't minding anything at all! Perception of the world was beyond Mir's reach, the only thing that he could focus on was being fucked and filled up, grinding on his handsome knight like he was a toy to bring him to a desperately needy climax. Now he didn't even bother with kisses anymore. Wanton and lustful, he was moaning and shivering, dripping pre all over himself as his sensitive butt was loved up. 

[14:18]*Astolfo the Rider doesn't take much longer after that! Having Miryn's rear clinging around his shaft is supremely wonderful, after all! Still he keeps it quiet, his moans heavily muffled by the boy's lips, disappearing down his throat as he shakes and shudders and trembles, thrusting his hips needfully upwards, jamming that throbbing shaft as deep as it can go... and filling the boy's rear with a huge, potent load of seed! Hot and sticky and thick, of course. Just how he likes it. "Mgaaah...~"

[14:26]*Miryn ended up cumming a bit before Astolfo, and hell might have cum again afterwards too. He'd totally lost track of what was happening, all he knew was that he was spilling out pearly white cream over his lover while getting the same pushed out directly into his ass raw. So much heat and warmth and potency... What a slut Miryn could be. 

[14:28]*Astolfo the Rider finally loses his grip on Miryn's lips as the boy cums, his head flopping back, eyes rolled up as the paladin happily collapses, still moaning gently as he pumps his lover full. Slutty, perhaps, but... Still, this was a good day. A very good day.

[14:31]*Miryn turned into a pile of snuggles immediately. With the lovely bout of buttfun done he flopped right over and decided now was the best time to nap on top of Astolfo. D'aw.

 [14:32]*Astolfo the Rider just grins. Snuggle pile is justice, as is naptime.