743.06.04 | Masked Mischief

The first half of the evening had been quite entertaining, and despite his initial nerves, K'dar had found that all of his practice pretending to be someone important to Yfris's family was paying off. He was even capable of being charming whenever he did speak, though he mostly just listened to the lords, ladies, and other guests that Yfris had invited. He even smoothly handled introducing Mylo as his sister once people asked if it was scandalous to bring her to one of "these sorts" of parties. A casual shrug followed by a statement that he wasn't ashamed of his sister and was sure they could both find their own separate entertainment without meddling with each other's affairs. And then he found out that Mylorah already knew most of the other guests and had to remind himself that he didn't want to think about the very distinct and likely possibility that she and Yfris had already slept with each other. He was trying to be good after all and this was fine, it was just a party. They threw parties in the Weyr often enough.

But then dinner was done and K'dar was beginning to second guess his decisions, but it was far too late to change his mind. Why couldn't he have invited Weslyn? Because he was an idiot. You are not an idiot. There was a pause before Tiberuth added, Necessarily. Great, even his dragon was judging him now. You are just trying to be supportive of your sister's casual views. And at least you have a plan to avoid her. He supposed that was true. He immediately turned to Mylorah and held up his own mask, a rather plain black leather item that spread from the sides of his face slightly with frills almost like a pair of dragon wings. "Remember, this is my mask. Show me yours again and we will just avoid each other during the party."

At least that was how he hoped it would go. Who knew what sorts of things Yfris would have him drink? "Oh, and remember if someone hits me I probably asked for it," K'dar quietly added as his cheeks only turned a faint shade redder. She'd been oddly supportive of him since he'd told her a few of his own secrets, so the thought of Mylo seeing him in a compromising position wasn't as worrisome as some of his other concerns. He'd probably just have to remind Yfris that he didn't need more than the mildest drugs to relax, though he was sure he'd be filled with as many whiskey sours as the lordling could fit into him until he no longer cared about the taste of anything.

One more deep breath to steady himself and he gave Mylorah a smile as he finished pulling on his mask. "Well let's go then. I can offer you my arm like a fancy gentleman lord if you want, or you can just be free to dance and have fun." K'dar already knew where the party would be, had seen the entrance to the party bunker tucked away in Yfris's room a few times before when he'd visited, so he wasn't worried about leading the way. Hopefully he'd run into Yfris first though so he could figure out what he was going to do from there.

Mylorah rolled her eyes when K'dar brought up the masks again. It had to be the fifth time by now but she dutifully looked over his, nodded, and held hers up. It was covered in small white feathers that would contrast nicely with her hair and was also basic enough with no frills or long feathers protruding and getting in her way. Task done, she had to refrain from bouncing on the balls of her feet in excitement. She knew all about Yfris' parties as they were kind of the worst kept secret amongst their age group but also because Tazikel was always invited. Her sweet lordling always turned them down and she never pushed him to accept since while he did have a wild side and they would sometimes invite a third to join them, Mylorah didn't think he would enjoy what was practically an orgy with questionable drinks.

But she was curious and daring enough to give it a try--even if it was her brother inviting her along. She had grilled him on how comfortable he would be with her not only tagging along but enjoying herself. K'dar insisted it would be fine and he'd be off having his own fun as well but Mylorah still worried about him. As long as he didn't start dragging people away from her, she'd just have to trust the night wouldn't slowly torment him. His next reminder had her smiling fondly at her big brother and she cupped his cheek with a hand. "As long as you're having fun, Kor." She wasn't going to shame anyone over what got them off. Everyone was into different things and while she was learning quite a bit about her siblings' sex lives lately, Mylorah was just happy for them. They knew what they liked and found like-minded lovers.

She took her hand away from K'dar's face and was about to take his arm to be properly escorted into a very improper party when she saw Yfris approaching. "I'll catch up to some other guests. You should get the last of your paranoia out of your system and check in with our host." She gave K'dar a quick kiss to the cheek and left, pausing briefly to give Yfris a kiss as well.

Yfris had changed after dinner into far more casual attire of simple blue pants and an untucked, unbuttoned pale yellow shirt. He already wore his leather mask--one of several he had commissioned his wife to make. Today's was dark blue with swirls of gold that moulded to his face rather nicely. Cazan truly was skilled. She was also fun but constantly stuck at the Weyr. he was due another visit soon and he'd work on her again about hosting her own masked party with some of their favourite dragonriders. And when that was shot down again, he'd simply angle for getting T'ryn to join them and Kordiavis. It was always fun when he eventually caved.

"Mylorah, we'll meet you there," he smiled at the woman and her adorable little kiss, knowing there would be a lot more than that to come that night. But the entertainment hadn't begun yet and Yfris really did hate being punched and didn't want to bleed on his shirt so he behaved in the hall with K'dar so close. After she flounced away, Yfris turned a dazzling smile on his favourite bronzerider and held up the bottle he held.

"I premixed this just for you, my sexy and terribly picky friend." He popped the cork to let K'dar get a whiff of his preferred whiskey sour before cooking it again and handing it over. "I promise you as a responsible and caring host, nothing else has been added. I prefer to keep all of that labeled and on its own table to avoid mixing and overdosing on something." He knew his reputation, even encouraged it, but the well-being of his guests wasn't something he slacked off over. On top of that, he knew the Weyr guests had been through a lot when it came to poisoned drinks and food and wanted to reassure K'dar one more time. "I personally just did it, of course, so I expect great compensation tonight." He grinned, making the statement playful and flirty, as he was known for, instead of just reassuring.

K'dar gave his sister another warm smile as he resisted the urge to just pull her into a rib crushing hug and muss her hair. "You have fun too." He at least resisted the urge to add the other part on his mind, to come find him if she didn't have fun. It still felt a bit odd to bring his sister as his guest, but he'd get over it he was sure. Especially as Yfris walked up and she bounced over to give the lordling a quick kiss before running off to go catch up with the other guests.

You didn't want to think about that, remember? K'dar stifled the groan he wanted to give in response and instead took a deep breath and did his best to just move on past that gesture and focus on Yfris. He smiled, shaking his head slightly at the bottle that was offered to him, though he knew he wasn't going to be able to really turn it down. "You know you didn't have to, but thanks."

He took the bottle and popped the cork to give it a cautious sniff as the lordling rambled on with his own reassurances. "Well I appreciate that you took the time, and as part of your great compensation I'm sure I'll be drinking more than this once I've forgotten how alcohol tastes." To prove the point he took a long sip, shivering at that flood of warmth before he shoved the end of the cork back in for now. At least it tasted good enough compared to everything else he'd been handed.

After making sure his mask was properly secured and not about to fall off he gave Yfris a broader, more relaxed grin. "Let's go, Mylo has me at a disadvantage since she already knows so many people here, I should probably be friendly and personable. Oh, and I'll just be grabbing some of the milder stuff to relax. So long as Mylo isn't directly involved I'm going to just... enjoy the party." With a sigh he reached up and pinched the bridge of his nose before letting out a chuckle. "It's a damn sex party I don't have to be so proper," he said below his breath before more loudly adding, "Just let me get some more booze or drugs in me before you have me blow a stranger. Still odd to think about Holders throwing one of these."

After one more long sip from his gifted bottle of magically good tasting alcohol, K'dar gave Yfris a wink and offered him his arm. "Shall I escort you in? Or are you just going to drag me down into your sex dungeon to make sure everyone knows I'm not nearly as proper as I acted at dinner?"

The bronze dragon had been the first tip off that something was happening. K'dar was somewhere in the vicinity, which was interesting since the rider hadn't mentioned anything about that in their latest exchange of letters when Gangleri had asked if he would be available to give him a ride somewhere. He'd ended up getting transport from a rider in Fort, though now Tiberuth's distinct appearance had him wondering if he should have specified his destination in his initial request. Either way he was curious since as the evening had worn on the dragon was still there lounging on a cliff that overlooked the sea.

So instead of sending Fret to fetch his return ride back, he'd sent a letter to his wife informing her that he might be delayed and then set off to go snoop. He managed to peek in on one of the smaller private dining rooms to spot K'dar along with his sister having dinner with one of the Lord's sons and with several other guests. There was definitely a party going on, but from how people seemed to be displaying a certain level of restraint without any of the usual indications they were waiting for things to end so they could leave, he was sure that the real party was going to be somewhere else.

Clearly Gangleri was going to have to crash that.

A little bit more investigation, a quick visit charming chat with the host while he mixed a drink for a guest (it was so nice to find someone who appreciated that he always kept a mask on himself for such emergencies), and Gangleri was soon settled and sipping a glass of wine as he watched the other guests begin to trickle in. He adjusted his own mask, a bright purple and gold leather affair with stiff spikes curling up and forward from the top that had little bells dangling from the tips, and scanned the party to see if he could guess which mask hid away Mylorah's face. Unfortunately, everyone else attending the party was very clearly also quite young, so that made it a bit more challenging than he would have liked.

At least until he saw one young lady in a white mask begin to move with a very familiar liveliness and bounce to her step as she flitted from one person to another in casual greeting. He grinned and took another sip of his drink, biding his time until either she tried to introduce herself to him, or the party had time to get into full swing for him to casually make his way over to her.

"It's a sex party, K'dar, you will be properly relaxed and enjoying yourself soon," Yfris unknowingly echoed the bronzerider's mumbling. Despite K'dar's reluctance to some things presented to him, Yfris was confident the man would find himself having a grand time soon after entering the room as there wouldn't be a lot of judging happening. "The proper socializing has already happened, my friend. Now we get high and fuck without morals and obligations weighing us down." It was why he often invoked the mask rule. Some of his friends weren't entirely corrupted by him yet and needed the illusion of anonymity to play.

"And you can start by blowing me and we'll go from there." Yfris linked his arm with K'dar's and patted the bronzerider with his free hand in what he hoped was a consoling gesture. "And not all Holders are as spectacular as me. I don't invite many at a time but truthfully, it's not much more than this. My corruption is deep but slow spreading, I fear," he gave a little pout and was suddenly grinning once more.

"Now, come along. I'll get you a light drink and point out the mask you should definitely slide up to when I'm done with you." The masks truly were an illusion as he still knew who each person was but that came with years of knowing them, their masks, and their bodies. With low lighting, it did help disguise everyone but he wouldn't be a very good orgy master if he didn't keep even a light eye on things.

"I know what type of party this is," K'dar said with a small huff, but it was easy to get back to smiling again with Yfris around. The booze probably helped too. He couldn't help but laugh softly at the lordling's remarks about himself. "You are truly a spectacularly unique and special man. And who knows, maybe one day your parties will catch on a bit more." Maybe that would make the holdfolk easier to deal with. He'd only sat in on a few negotiations with the Weyr leadership, but he could already see why S'far let his weyrwoman handle most of those.

He let Yfris lead him down to the party, and the first thing he did was take a quick look around for his sister. He spotted Mylorah flitting about, talking to various people, throwing her arms around them for far more affectionate kisses than the quick and casual pecks she'd handed out earlier. That was fine though, K'dar reminded himself. Her face was bright and full of smiles and that was the important thing. He spotted the table covered in neatly labeled vials and walked over to peer at them as he considered which one to grab.

This was a party, so probably not pillow talk since that seemed a bit too sedate and Yfris would probably appreciate him being a bit more animated and involved. The slutty gold was also immediately dismissed since the last thing he wanted was to actually fuck a sibling in a drug fueled haze. He'd already seen how anxious and awful he'd felt after the misunderstanding with Zory, no need to make that even worse. He grabbed the liquid courage and gave it a small jiggle as he held it up on display for Yfris then shot it back, the bland liquid chased after by more of his bottle.

He gave a small shiver and stopped up the bottle again, setting it down carefully to the side before he walked over to pull Yfris into a kiss. The drug was still taking its time to properly seep into his veins, but that didn't matter. The lordling had an easy enough time manipulating him when he was sober too, and as much as K'dar enjoyed keeping that mostly a secret, he could be a little bolder for a party. He smirked, looking around to see if there was any available seating. "You said you wanted to start with me sucking your dick. Will you be standing or lounging back in a seat?" He secretly always liked sucking Yfris's dick when the man was lounged lazily back in a chair like some sort of king on his throne, but he didn't feel the need to say that part aloud.

When they entered the room, Yfris swept his gaze around the small crowd, pleased some were already getting into it with kissing and losing clothes. The socializing had already taken place and now it was time to simply play. He then studied K’dar making his drug choice and nodded in approval at what was selected. They were laid out in order so he didn’t need to be closer to know exactly what was grabbed. There had been a moment of temptation or their walk over to encourage K’dar to go for some blushing maiden but he was playful once he loosened up so liquid courage would do.

A fact that was proven when he was pulled in for a kiss. There was always a little jolt of a thrill when someone else took control like that. He knew it wouldn’t last long and that was also fine as Yfris gave and received in equal parts—mostly equal parts. He wasn’t as dominating as he knew his bronzerider would like but Yfris didn’t mind doling out orders and being pampered. “Lounging, dear mystery man,” Yfris grinned. It wasn’t like they hadn’t just shown up together and he already forgot who was behind the mask. “One should always be comfortable for a job well done.”

He took K’dar’s hand to guide him to his preferred chair, stopping briefly at the table. Yfris considered a moment who was in attendance and the fun that could come of it before grabbing a slutty gold. His tolerance was rather high after messing around with all of the drugs for so long that it was more like he was having a blushing maiden in terms of burning need in his veins but it would still let him rise to the occasion. A glass of alcohol was also grabbed as they continued their trek and at the chair, Yfris flopped gracefully with legs parted for K’dar to kneel. “Show me how a good boy sucks dick,” he waved to his groin still trapped behind fabric and sipped the drink.

Mylorah bounced from person to person, greeting them with tongue as much as with smiles. She didn’t play so openly all that often and hadn’t been to a true sex party in years—not since Casa’s beach party. Threesomes with Tazikel were always fun but she suspected tonight would be more intense than either situation. Oddly, she wasn’t worried about K’dar being in the room. She’d already watched Gangleri fuck Orgailian so why fuss about being in the same room as another brother while they found their pleasures with other people?

As she made her rounds and spotted K’dar and Yfris arrive, Mylorah did a head count to see if the lordling was the last to arrive to his own party. She frowned and counted again. There was one extra person. Was that normal? She didn’t panic over it, knowing Yfris would track everyone and ensure only the right people made it in but why wasn’t the new person at dinner? Maybe he was a very uptight lord that had to keep his reputation fully intact and never revealed his face? That mystery was exciting! Her eyes narrowed in on the lounging man in a mask that seemed to jingle with slight movement.

That was one sexy man and it wasn’t just the blushing maiden talking. His very being screamed that he was older than the men she had just been flirting with and she stalked him with slow confident strides that had her hips swaying more than she usually put any effort into doing. She had changed after dinner from a proper holder gown to one of her normal slip of a dress and had removed all undergarments. In one easy movement she could be naked and that was a strong desire as the drug started working and the fabric brushing her nipples sent shivers along her spine.

But before she reached her goal, someone grabbed her hand and yanked her into their body. She soon found herself making out with a man and a giggling woman crowding her from behind as hands roamed her body. She hadn’t expected to be pulled into group sex so soon! She broke the kiss with the man and turned to kiss the woman in the same manner. Somewhere along the way her dress was lost and she was close to going down on one of them but the allure of the mystery man returned and Mylorah ended up excusing herself with promises of finding each other later.

“Excuse me, sir,” she smiled at the man when she was standing before him, not at all ashamed to be nude in front of him. Though, now that she was closer, he seemed familiar somehow. Perhaps it was just her wishing that she was playing in a room full of her favourite men that was making her think so. “You seem to be far too overdressed and lonely. I’d like to help you with both issues.”

If Gangleri hadn't already had some inkling of what sort of party this was he'd have very quickly found out. Pity there weren't any lovely ladies closer to his own age, but at least no one here was a student of his that he could determine. That and they were all quite easy on the eyes, and he had plenty of wine to help lubricate the more stubborn parts of his brain that were stuck on being an old man in comparison.

He wasn't sure if he should try any of the drugs that were on display, though he found it interesting that K'dar so easily took one. The young man had never struck him as the terribly indulgent sort, though the way he was eyeing the Lord's son probably had something to do with it. The fact that it didn't take too much longer for the bronzerider to have his friend's cock in his mouth only confirmed that.

A couple other guests had approached him while he'd watched, offering their own overt propositions, but he casually declined for the moment. "I want to finish this glass of wine first, take my time and see what's out there." One young man assumed that meant he liked to watch and Gangleri was not about to correct or clarify the matter, merely giving the man a wink from behind his mask before encouraging him to put on a good show nearby.

He wasn't really waiting on his wine, though that certainly was part of it. It was hard to properly participate in an orgy while clutching a drink after all. Sure he could do it, had done it before to simply prove that he could, but Gangleri had always enjoyed having both of his hands available for such things. Really he was waiting for Mylorah, and he casually watched her out the corner of his eye as she finally decided to make her way towards him.

There was a momentary flash of annoyance as she was grabbed, but it quickly dissipated when he saw her easily settle into a kiss with the man. He took another sip, eying the level of his glass and wondering if he'd need to either slow down or allow another person to distract him. Gangleri would not allow himself to be the stick in the mud at a party, the idea grated as every fiber of his being. If he had to seduce and entertain a bunch of young adults and be a dirty old man to help the party along then so be it.

He'd just emptied his glass and resigned himself to the fate of an anonymous encounter before he could even talk to Mylorah when she suddenly appeared in all of her naked glory. He smiled as his eyes slid along the contours of her body, lingering on the spots his hands and mouth were far too familiar with. Unable to help himself from adding just a little bit of playfulness he roughened his voice slightly, added a different sort of pitch to it that he normally used when portraying haughty Lords with conquest on their minds. "Well you look absolutely radiant, and you're in luck. I've finished my wine and could use something else to occupy myself with. Have a seat," he said as he tapped on his lap, "you can start with getting me out of my shirt." He didn't think it would take her too long to recognize him once she got started, but he was curious to see exactly how long it would take, and quite pleased to see that he held such an allure for the woman even when she didn't recognize him.

Great. Another haughty lord. Mylorah barely stopped herself from rolling her eyes and turning on her heel to go back to the couple she had left. She was so over that lordly attitude as she got it regularly at the parties Tazikel would bring her to. But she was going to let it slide for now and not just because the drug was taking a tight grip on her. Maybe he really was shy and didn't know how to behave at such an event. Maybe he was still sober and she could encourage him to try one of the drugs. She was only willing to entertain any of those thoughts because she had quietly asked Yfris if certain names were on the invitation list. When he promised they weren't and she threatened bodily harm if he lied, Mylorah relaxed. She really didn't want to accidentally give Gabrin or some of the other creeps what they kept trying to take from her.

She straddled the man and lowered herself into his lap, lightly running her fingers down his chest. The shirt really was a problem so she started to undo the buttons with a lot more control and intentional slowness than she thought capable of given where her head was at. "Have you tried any of the more unusual offerings yet? I did the slutty gold one a while ago but it's a bit too intense for me. I wasn't even going to take anything tonight but given the type of party, I decided to indulge and test another flavour out."

With the last button popped, Mylorah ran her hands up his chest and along his shoulders to guide the material down his arms. It was left to pool at his elbows as her attention shifted to trace her tongue along his clavicle and up his neck, stopping to lavish attention to the earlobe. She was extremely proud of herself for showing so much restraint after giving in so easily to the pair not long before but instead of continuing her trek along the jaw and to lips, she whispered, "would you like me to select something for you?"

Gangleri lightly moved his hands to gently trace the skin on her thighs as she climbed up to join him, and despite the fact she'd been at least a little annoyed with his current disguise (he wasn't sure how annoyed though, she was still in his lap after all), he couldn't help but smile to have her so close again. "I have not. I've heard of a few of them, but all I've had so far is wine."

And then he felt her mouth on his skin and he shivered, moving only just enough to free his arms from his shirt so that he could wrap them a bit more around her supple form, hands sliding along her soft skin. He couldn't keep up a haughty lord act with his hands, not when she was so near. They were soft, gentle, already knew where to delicately trace to elicit a shiver. He gently cleared his throat and at least could maintain the same voice for his current role even if it was a touch hoarse as he responded, "I think you're more than intoxicating enough for me, but if you'd like I could trying one of the milder offerings to see how it feels."

He let his fingers trail along her skin as Mylorah got up to fetch a bottle from the drug table. The first thing Gangleri did when she returned was help her get settled back onto his lap properly, hands sliding along her thighs and hips for a moment before he took one hand away to take the vial and read the label. "Liquid courage, hm?" He leaned in, voice lowered and back to its normal pitch as he said, "Well if that is what the bright and brilliant sorceress of the sun wants then who am I to deny you?" He gave her a wink before tossing the concoction back, glad that it didn't seem to have much of a taste on its own.

Once the empty vial was set to the side, he pulled Mylorah into a hungry kiss, one hand grabbing her supple ass while the other traced along her upper back. She could order him to do any number of things even without the help of drugs and he knew he would do them for her just so he could have moments like this. It was ridiculous, he wasn't a sex starved man ruled by his libido after all, she just cast a spell on him that could so easily make him appear to be one. He kissed and nibbled his way to her ear before whispering, "I hope you're enjoying the party. I'd sing your new song for you, but it doesn't seem like the proper venue for it."

Mylorah leaned back, eyes wide with shock when the masked man she was getting cozy with revealed himself. She was called many things but only one person called her a sorceress, particularly a bright and shining one. "I knew I recognized you!" The idea of a room full of her favourite men for a special sort of party was still very appealing but she was glad to know she hadn't totally projected her desires onto the man that was now kissing her.

She really didn't need the drug to enjoy sex or to keep her going for hours but Mylorah was quickly reminded of the other perks the little vial gave as she arched into him with a moan as every touch sent sparks along her skin. Gangleri might not be singing that night but he was definitely playing her body with expert fingers. "I am but I have a suspicion that my enjoyment is going to only go up from here, Master Harper."

Knowing who the mystery extra man was didn't change her goals but Mylorah was smiling more and completely at ease with what they were doing and knew exactly what Gangleri liked. Her hands trailed down his chest as a pleasurable route to the goal of the fly of his pants. It was too soon for the drug to kick in for Gangleri even if it was his first time having it and Mylorah wanted to drag everything out until he could fully appreciate every touch and sensation.

It was slow and dramatic pulls of the laces she tormented him with, a wicked grin showing she wasn't going to hurry along. Her own drugged system was starting to insist she would but Mylorah ignored it. She'd get her pleasure soon enough. When the lacing wasn't an issue any longer, she pulled free and palmed his cock while stealing another kiss. But was it stealing at this point? Gangleri always freely gave kisses and no longer seemed to be haunted by... memories? Guilt? She still hadn't asked.

Satisfied with that phase of delaying, Mylorah followed her brother's example and slid to the floor. She freed Gangleri and gave one languid glide of the tongue along the length of erection, swirled around the head, and repeated the action once more, all while keeping her eyes on his face. When it seemed he might be ready for more, Mylorah finally took him in mouth for a proper blow job.

At some point the drugs had well and truly kicked in and K'dar had more than enough alcohol in his veins that he didn't care what drink was handed to him so long as it didn't replace the cock in his mouth for very long. He eagerly bobbed his head along, tongue doing its best to keep up, to caress and stroke as it slid along the length of the lordling, and whenever he got an insistent shove to the back of his head or felt fingers tangle into his hair for a tight grip, he couldn't help but let out a low moan in response. He was sure not all the hands that had touched him belonged to Yfris, but that didn't especially matter while he was still so very involved.

By the time he was eagerly swallowing the fruits of his labor down, greedily nursing at Yfris's cock for more before finally popping off with a gasp, he realized he probably didn't even need the other man's specific involvement to keep going. K'dar was hard and horny enough that he didn't remember what happened to his clothing; his shirt had gone missing at some point during the blowjob, and his pants were undone enough that they began to slip off as soon as he started to climb up to give Yfris a very hungry kiss.

He no longer cared who happened along or what they wanted really. Mostly. K'dar paused to glance almost sleepily around and spotted his sister blowing a man who was also lounging in a chair, his fingers gently tangled in her hair while he quietly spoke. He couldn't hear what was being said, but didn't care, so far it looked like she was having fun and with someone else so he could turn his focus back on Yfris, kicking his pants the rest of the way off before he climbed up to lounge on the man's lap with a lazy smile and aching erection.

"Are you still going to pass me off to some stranger?" he hoarsely drawled before stealing the lordling's cup for a sip of his own. The fact that he didn't grimace at all spoke to his current level of inebriation. "I like when you fuck me, but I know you have other guests to entertain and would still at least watch." K'dar smirked slightly, adding a sly wink before adding, "I can also fuck you. Let you be lazy for once, though I'm sure someone would come by to occupy your mouth."

Yfris could only grin when K’dar stole his drink and then started spouting off what was clearly a list of what he wanted to start the night with. He gestured for K’dar to keep the drink since it was almost done anyway and thought about what he was in the mood to start with. He did like the sound of being lazy and K’dar being so bold and eager wasn’t someone he was going to deny. The man could have anything he wanted that night—so long as he took a few suggestions as well. “There are no strangers here, my confident friend, only unexplored lovers. But you can start with the one you know.”

He pushed K’dar back enough to give him space to stand and shimmy out of his pants, leaving the shirt on a while longer for extra effect. There was something alluring and a tad slutty when random articles were left on during a good fuck. He sank back down into the chair, slouching and scooting to the edge in a practiced ease that spoke of how often he used that chair for such moments. He reached to the side of the chair and presented a jar of oil to his lover. He was a kind and always prepared host. Before each party, Yfris always ensured the pots were filled and scattered around the room to easily be grabbed at any time. Liquids of all sorts were always important in his book.

K’dar was yanked in for a kiss as fingers prepped him and it wasn’t long before they were replaced with a deliciously hard cock that sent his moans into the chorus of others around them. He encouraged K’dar on, loving the intensity behind each thrust and in the man’s eyes. The drug and drinks seemed to have well and truly loosened the bronzerider up and Yfris gave a little chuckle and stroked his own cock for added stimuli for them both. K’dar was a reserved man, though he did enjoy himself when they were alone, but it was good to see him forgetting his station and not giving a fuck about opinions and perceptions. That was the whole point of his parties and he was glad K’dar was a quick study.

“There are four other cocks here, K’dar,” Yfris pointed out as casually as he could while panting and being rocked into by a man driven with need. But he had suggestions to plant. “Would you suck them all for my viewing pleasure if I ordered you to? How many would you ride afterward? If I fuck a pussy, will you suck my seed from it for me? How filthy will you get for and with me, my sexy lover?” He wouldn’t say he wanted to ruin his bronzerider but he did kind of want to ruin his bronzerider. K’dar would have his rough and rowdy nights with the bluerider and Weslyn but nothing would fill the need like Yfris, some special drinks, and a room of friends. He loved being a terrible influence.

K'dar tossed the rest of the drink back, gulping it down with only a very mild hiss when the faint sting of alcohol tickled his throat. He clumsily set the glass down off to the side as he took the jar of oil, at least aware and experienced enough to remember that lubrication was always important. At first he was content to just lazily stroke his cock while he watched Yfris, but then he was pulled into a kiss and couldn't help but groan as he found himself with more motivation to be buried as deep as he could inside of the other man.

He wasted on time in replacing fingers with his cock, pressing steadily into Yfris with a groan. Once he was reasonably sure the two of them were settled K'dar's hips got to work, picking up the pace to good solid slam that he knew he would have appreciated without going too far. He didn't bother to look around when he was reminded there were other men around, just grunted and nodded, both in acknowledgement and in answer. "Yours is clearly my favorite, but I can-fuck," he paused to groan, indulging in a harder thrust into that tight heat before continuing, "I can do that. Suck every single one you point me to, let however many of them want a turn in my ass as they want. And yeah... I could clean out a pussy that tasted like you." That last one made him groan and shiver before he added, "Might be tempted to fill it back up after though."

At this rate K'dar wasn't going to last much longer, and while once upon a time he would have fretted about getting Yfris off before he finished he knew there was going to be ample amount of time for him to make it up to the lordling. With another groan he pitched forward to kiss Yfris as his hips picked up speed and force, desperately sprinting towards his orgasm until he shuddered and slammed home one final time, body pulsing gasped for breath and pinned the lordling down onto his throne.

"Fuck it feels so damn good," he said with a thick almost sleepy drawl in his voice. "I should fuck one of these ladies to compare before the night is through. I can probably suck a cock while I do that. Multitask or something." With a groan, K'dar gave another shift of his hips before pulling out and flopping back to sit on the floor to catch his breath while he waited for either Yfris to issue another command, or to be snatched by someone. He looked around the party as he eyed the other attendees, sending winks and blowing casual kisses with the few who noticed him and made eye contact.

Finishing with a hoarse groan and watching Mylorah eagerly swallow him down wasn't new. Neither was getting hard again as he watched her body, but the speed and intensity of his follow up erection did catch Gangleri's attention and for a moment he just idly stroked himself as he pondered how very popular the drug must be in certain circles. Maybe he'd bring some samples back to the hall with him after this was done.

A shift in movement from Mylorah immediately caught his focus though, and he couldn't help but hungrily stare as he reached for her to pull into his lap. "You are already too bewitching, my lady. Am I allowed to be greedy and just fuck you for the rest of the party? Worship your skin and body with every fiber of my being?" He couldn't help but chuckle softly, feeling like she'd probably poke fun at him for using such pretty words at this sort of party. So he leaned in to kiss her neck before murmuring, "Or, to say rather plainly, I really want to fuck you more. But it's fine if you want to go play with some other people, I can entertain other guests, keep up the party atmosphere since your host was so kind to allow me last minute entry."

A quick glance behind Mylo made Gangleri chuckle again. "Though it seems your brother might already be be in our host's entry." It wasn't something he'd ever really expected from the bronzerider, mostly because the young man always seemed a bit restrained. Then again, he also knew what books he liked to read so it wasn't that surprising either. He turned his attention back to the woman he adored and gave her neck another nibble before sliding his hands down her body to grip onto her ass. "So at least once more with you to temporarily soothe my aching soul? After that you can either point me to another or I'll find my own way through the party until our paths cross again."

“Why stop at one? Every woman here deserves to be sampled.” Everyone in the room did based on his firsthand knowledge. Except the Master Harper. He made a mental note to make sure he ended up under that man at some point before the sun rose. Someone who always had a mask on hand was someone he wanted to know intimately. But not immediately, as a glance showed the man was enjoying Mylorah and he didn’t want to take away from that experience either.

Yfris took in the pairs and groups around the room. After the first time at his parties, it didn’t take long for clothes to vanish and bodies to be pressed together. But it was the pair that had tried to pull in Mylorah that Yfris settled on as they were in the best line of sight from where he continued to lounge. “Those two,” he gave a lazy wave in their direction when he had K’dar’s attention. “Be a dear and give her a good test ride, won’t you? See if she’d be good for us to share later. And don’t forget to suck down that cock for me. I’m going to be watching you, my confident bronzerider. Make me come from watching you fuck a woman, K’dar.” Yfris was proud of the way K’dar was engaging with the others, even from where he sat on the floor. He was being flirtatious and the confidence was sexy as fuck and made him want to pound the man’s sweet ass into the floor. But he could wait for that.

“Then come back to me for your next order and more drinks.” Liquid courage was mild but also didn’t have the staying power like the others—especially since he always made that one a half dose. It was a good testing ground and had its name for a reason. It helped the imbiber relax and try new things but the real fun was on the stronger drugs. He’d see if K’dar wanted to party with the maiden for the rest of the night but it would likely be an easy sell given all the ideas already bouncing between them.

Mylorah laughed as she was drawn into Gangleri’s lap and playing rolled her eyes at his fancy speech persisting even through a drug that still had him rock hard. “I love your pretty words, Master Harper, and I never want you to stop, but… I also love hearing you plainly admit how badly you want to fuck me. So I think I’ll let you have me all night… with one little rule.” Given the laughing and moaning in the room, she doubted anyone would hear her or was paying attention but Mylorah still leaned toward an ear and dropped her voice, “I’ve already watched you fuck one brother, so why not another? I’ll watch your performance with him while Yfris takes me. And then I want you to join us, Master Harper. I want both of you in me at the same time. Please?” She didn’t really mean to pout but it still came out that way thanks to being unsure if Gangleri was into threesomes. He already said he’d be fine with her partnering with others in the room but she hoped he’d be okay tag teaming her with Yfris and the way her hands pinched and rolled her nipples as she wriggled in his lap helped punctuate the desire.

Figuring it would probably be fine or at least the first half of the idea would be, Mylorah quickly moved ahead with one more little detail because she was afraid Gangleri could live in his head like T’ryn and she wanted all of him there with her. “But first a quick talk. We’re both high on sex drugs, Master Harper. Give into them completely. Be a little wild with me. No more thinking, no fancy phrases. Just fucking. Show me that passion I adore in you.” She flicked at one of the little bells on his mask, giving a little smile as it tinkled and lowered the hand back to her nipple. “The hunger I saw when you fucked me on a crate in the closet made me feel so desired, Gangleri. Never hold back with me. I want all of you, need all of you, and right now I really need your dick in me. I took a stronger drug and I’m losing my mind with need to climax. So fuck me from behind and then we’ll go claim our men.” She gave Gangleri a solid kiss to the mouth and then slipped down to the ground onto all fours where she waggled her backside in an invitation she knew he’d take.

"Really? Another brother?" Gangleri glanced towards the brother in question and watched with an idle curiosity as K'dar made eye contact with him and blew him a lazy kiss before turning his attention back to their host. The man gave a nod before standing up and walking with a bit of swagger towards the couple that had snatched Mylorah away earlier. "Well he certainly seems to be in an indulgent mood, so he'd probably be fine with it." Gangleri would just have to watch out for any punches thrown his way after the man sobered up and remembered.

The insistent squirm Mylorah gave him reminded him that he could absolutely handle K'dar and he groaned, wrapping his arms around the woman to pull her into a kiss and nibble at her neck. He let out a frustrated groan as she mentioned a quick talk and sighed. "Have you ever considered that perhaps I'm just too fancy and those fancy words are really quite normal to me?" He smiled as he teased, but in truth he wasn't sure if he could really do what she asked on purpose as often as she would want. Then again he'd seen what those drugs could do, could feel what one of the milder ones was doing to him. "I want you badly enough that I crashed a party full of youths because I saw you were there. Badly enough that I will fuck your brother into the ground until he can't walk for your entertainment while another man fucks you and then go join in. Because you are too beautiful and amazing for mere words."

He took a moment to eye that beautiful ass before reaching out and giving it a playful smack as he got into position. He could have teased, but even from just the barest brush against her he could tell that she was more than ready. Mylorah said she'd needed this after all, and his own drugs were were only spurring him on as he set his hands on her hips and thrust into her wet warmth with a groan. He settled into a hard and needy pace from the start, a hand sliding and roaming along her skin before dipping down to play with her clit.

A quick glance out the corner of his eye showed that her brother was in a similar position with another lady, only he also had a different man's cock in his mouth. Not wanting anyone with similar ideas to come interrupt, Gangleri immediately lowered his mouth to bite down on Mylorah's shoulder, nibbling and kissing and caressing as he groaned. Part of him wanted to flip her around so he could watch her face, let her see that desperate hunger, but the rest of him was too busy doing its best to make sure she could feel it instead.

Even after he'd let our a hoarse groan and slammed himself as deep into her body as he could go to fill her up he couldn't help but continue his lazy kisses and nips to her back, and the swirl of his fingers on her clit as he felt her body pulsing around his. Gangleri soon relented though as it looked like K'dar was getting ready to finish his own round. "Shall we go see to your plans then? Or do you just want me to fuck you more? I could flip you over for another round, clean you back up with my tongue first." He doubted such a temptation would work, but he couldn't help but try.

Mylorah wasn’t one to stay quiet during sex but she did try not to be overly loud either as not everyone needed to know what she was up to. But the drug had everything amped up and the smallest movement and lightest touch sent her begging for more and moaning loudly. She knew it wasn’t just the drug, though. Gangleri wasn’t tempering himself and she felt his desire with each punishing slam into her body. She came from that realisation and then again when his assault moved to include her clit. This was why he had so easily moved into the top group of her favourite lovers.

Her mask had gone askew during that magnificent pounding and she’d ripped it off, clinging to it like a lifeline. She still clung to it as her forehead rested on one of the many pillows scattered around the room as she caught her breath. “I won’t be done with you for a long while, Master Harper,” Mylorah promised and finally rolled over to a sitting position. But one look at her masked lover and she was pushing him onto his back so she could crawl over his body to tease as she glided her pussy along his erection. Neither of them needed the encouragement to go for another round but it felt great and keeping all manners of contact going while they discussed plans was a must.

“You don’t have to fuck him,” now that she had just enjoyed two amazing orgasms, Mylorah was having a moment of clarity and how she was being presumptuous again, like what she had done with T’drin. Gangleri had only slept with Orgailian because he said he’d put on a show for her but was he really even into men? Or maybe it was weird because it was K’dar, even if her brother would never know Gangleri was even there? “You can share Yfris with me instead if you prefer,” she grinned and gave him a lingering kiss she hoped was viewed as time to think and not as a way of coercing him into something else.

“Whatever you prefer, though my brother seems to be into giving blowjobs tonight if you want to watch me with another man instead while you get a little bonus,” she tossed out another idea as she started to sit back up, but stopped to flick a bell with her tongue. “I’m tempted to steal your mask so I can make music for you, Master Harper. But maybe later, when I keep you for myself,” another promise issued, Mylorah found where she had dropped her mask and tied it back on.

Yfris enjoyed the show K’dar gave him and felt like a proud teacher. He’d grown so much in sexual skills since their first encounter and he could now be confident that K’dar’s other lovers were satisfied. He hadn’t timed it—even he wasn’t that skilled—but he ended up stroking himself to completion as the bronzerider looked over at him. He had waved off one of the ladies while he sat alone as he was having fun with his games and didn’t want to be distracted. Everyone knew the rules, knew not to force anyone into anything because even he had some boundaries he respected, and that meant leaving someone to watch if they wanted to. Everyone got off in their own ways and a voyeur was a bonus to all the egos in the room.

When K’dar finished with his lover, Yfris waved him over and sighed dramatically with a wave to his torso. “You’ve made a mess of me, mystery babe. Only fair you tidy me up and tell me about the fun you had. Is she worthy of taking us both or do you need to continue the search?” Yfris continued peppering K’dar with random sexy questions and praised his performance as the bronzerider tongued him clean. He really was an excellent choice of lover.

With the task complete, Yfris brought K’dar over to the table of refreshments. He grabbed himself a bottle of wine and took a long pull from it and then eyed the remaining offerings. He plucked up the vial of pale violet and swirled it around, considering, and then held it up for K’dar to appraise as well. “Will you dance with the maiden? You’ve found your courage but will you let her guide you through all the fantasies you have for tonight?”

Gangleri couldn't help but laugh as he was pushed down though the sound quickly melted into a groan as she crawled on top of him. Part of him wasn't sure it would be wise to address him by his proper title, but the other part did not care in the least. The worst that happened was some minor scandal and rumors spreading, certainly nothing that would really hurt his personal life or his career.

He laughed again as soon as Mylorah insisted he didn't really have to fuck her brother. It made his decision easier though, made it a much more palatable thought mostly because she seemed to have enough concern that she was willing to withdraw her request for his own comfort. Gangleri smiled and gently ran his fingers through her hair as she kissed him, sliding around to caress her cheek when she pulled back.

"I appreciate that you've made that optional, but since that is clearly what you wanted the most I suppose I'll still do it." He craned his head around just enough to watch as K'dar licked their host's abs clean. "Hm. He certainly does seem to have quite the oral fixation." Gangleri turned back to Mylo, pulling her back down into a kiss before adding, "And I'll still help Yfris fuck you afterwards of course. Though hopefully your brother doesn't feel left out from us stealing his man's time. And maybe you should consider getting your own mask with bells on it, then you can think of me whenever you're at any of these parties and someone else gets your bells to jingle."

One more trail of his hands down her body so he could give her ass a firm squeeze and press her down more firmly against his cock for a moment and then he released her with a groan and gave her back a gentle tap. "Let's go, I have a sibling of yours to fuck." Once she was up he took her arm and walked her over to the refreshment table in time to see K'dar shooting back a vial of violet liquid before shivering. "Pardon, my good sirs, but I'm proposing a brief little swap. The lovely lady here wants to watch me fuck this gentleman," he gave K'dar a firm slap on the back that made the bronzerider lean into him slightly, "While you keep her company. After that I'd love to having her back, but you can stick around if you're willing to make room and share." He glanced over at Mylorah, head tilting. "Did I get that about right or am I forgetting anything?"

Mylorah only answered with a smile and a nod before bouncing to tip toe to kiss Gangleri on the cheek and whisper, “he likes a heavy hand.” She wasn’t sure if Gangleri knew that about K’dar or if the hard slap to the ass was done purely on accident as a means to get his attention, but a little suggestion wouldn’t hurt. Normally she would have said such a party wasn’t her brother’s scene but Mylorah was starting to think it was more his than hers with what she’d glimpsed him getting into already. Regardless, she’d help make sure he got the most out of the night and found someone who might play close to his usual preferences.

And then Yfris was guiding her to what she assumed was his preferred chair given how she’d seen him there the entire night thus far. It also had a great view of the entire room and reminded her of his station and how it was almost like a throne where he could watch over everyone. He might insist he didn’t have any desire to lead but she could tell he still watched out for those under his care and seemed to be keeping his promise for that room being safe for everyone. He was even keeping her desires in mind as he bent her over the back of the chair so she’d have a view of Gangleri and K’dar.

She’d have to remember to explain later that it wasn’t that she enjoyed seeing Gangleri with her family members but just someone else. She liked seeing him enjoy himself and wanted him to know he didn’t need to hinder his desires because of her. Yes, she loved his attention and wanted him to fully showcase that desire he held for her, but she could never be with only one person and if Gangleri was interested in exploring more options within the Weyr when his wife wasn’t around, she’d encourage it.

He didn’t need the encouragement now as her hooded gaze watched him while her brain tried not to have a meltdown as Yfris knelt behind her, tonguing her with a skill she remembered well. Like the Master Harper, Yfris had a knack for using his mouth in a variety of ways and when it came to the lordling, she was currently experiencing her preferred way. He kept at it, prepping her for two men in the process, until she shuddered through an orgasm. As she continued watching the men, Yfris must have decided that was enough foreplay and her pussy was suddenly filled with the man’s cock and fucked in a rough rhythm that had her gasping for breath until he came.

Yfris spun her around, kissed her, and claimed his chair once more. Currently drunk on bliss, Mylorah wobbled the few steps, considered Yfris and then their private show, and decided to make herself home on his lap facing in the same direction. She liked anal sex from time to time but it had been a while and she took her time to ease herself down the length. But once she was comfortably seated, Mylorah leaned back against Yfris’ chest and grinded gently against him as they watched Gangleri and K’dar finish up. “Whatever you gave him still won’t be enough if he thinks too long about me taking two men at once.” Yfris only grinned in reply.

Mylorah was a skilled and confident lover that didn’t need guidance so Yfris hadn’t told her to do anything when he pulled away and sat down. He knew she’d come take what she wanted and how she preferred it and was proven right minutes later as she ground her ass against him while he fondled her breasts. The Master Harper also wore confidence well and was an excellent performer. He was glad he extended the invitation to him and it seemed K’dar approved as well.

But Mylorah was right with her statement but he grinned, already knowing a way to keep the bronzerider pleasantly distracted and all from a short conversation at the start of the night. He waited until the pair of men were truly finished and while K’dar caught his breath and before he could think too long on the way his sister was impaled on his favourite young lord, Yfris called out his order, “babe, be a dear and kneel in the centre of the room for me.” He paused long enough to ensure his order was followed and then raised his voice a bit more for everyone else to hear him. “Gentlemen, in the centre circle you will find a new cum dumpster. He wants to swallow down a load from each of you and offers his ass to anyone that wants it.”

A heavy hand, eh? Gangleri nodded and cracked his knuckles before giving K'dar a shove down towards the nearby wall. "Hands on the wall, and spread your legs like a good boy," he growled. He was delighted to see a shiver run down the bronzerider's back as he complied with a lewd groan. Well... this was certainly going to be easy than Gangleri had anticipated. At least there was a pot of lube nearby for him to grab and after a small adjustment to make sure Mylorah had a good view he blew her a kiss and turned his attention back to preparing the bronzerider. He'd remembered something from his time with Gail after all, and did his best to make sure he was thorough before pressing himself slowly into K'dar with a groan.

"Fuck you're tight," he groaned. An insistent shove of that ass back against him to more firmly seat his cock removed any concerns that the harper may have had regarding moving too quickly or hard. He gave K'dar's ass a sharp slap and couldn't help but groan as he felt the man tighten around his length. The sounds he was getting out of the bronzerider spurred him onward as he started to find breaks in the rhythm of his thrusts to slap, eventually leaning in to sharply bite at the base of K'dar's neck.

If he couldn't feel how that body was reacting against and around him Gangleri would have worried he was being too rough. Hopefully Myloran enjoyed the show but he was too busy biting and sucking on skin in order to get more of those sounds out of K'dar to check on her. Hopefully she'd appreciate the efforts he'd taken to show her brother a good time. The fact that he was getting his own reward with how he could feel that hot squeeze around his erection certainly helped as well.

As hard and fast a tempo as he was pounding into that ass it wasn't long before Gangleri was close enough that he reached down to wrap his hand around the bronzerider's cock for a firm squeeze that used the momentum of his hips to slide along its length. The cock in his hand pulsed and surged just before Gangleri's did buried deep inside that ass. He cursed, back shaking as he lifted his hand to K'dar's mouth and ordered him to lick it clean. "That's right, good boy. Now clean off my cock while you're at it."

With a groan he pulled himself out so that the bronzerider could down and carry out the demand. With that mouth warming him back up it wasn't long before he was groaning and resisting the temptation to grab onto K'dar's head to thrust. No, he had a lovely young lady to attend to, and he couldn't help but grin as he saw her grinding lewdly on Yfris's lap. "Enjoy the show?" he asked hoarsely as he walked over to pull her into a hungry kiss. He didn't pay too much attention to what Yfris called out to K'dar, he was too absorbed with his wicked sorceress as he worked himself into position. "He's more fun than I thought he'd be," the harper said softly between nips at her neck. "Though I think I like Gail a little more."

Gangleri's eyes flicked up to see Yfris and he smirked, lifting up a finger and beckoning the lordling closer. "Thank you for entertaining my lovely lady," he said before reaching back to pull the young man into a kiss. He lingered there for a moment, mostly to make sure that Mylorah had plenty of opportunity to watch before he pulled back and grinned. "Let's see what lovely sounds the two of us can get out of her, shall we?"

“Yes, because you were enjoying yourself so much,” Mylorah gasped before the rest of her words were swallowed by the kiss and replaced by a moan as Gangleri slid his full length in. She wriggled, trying to get herself into a comfortable position that would also give both men their best angle and traced her hands along his sides. “Gail will love hearing he’s your favourite male companion and I’ll love hearing that you’ll visit him when you have urges whether I’m watching or not.” If her Master Harper was having fun, then she would always be there to encourage he continue. He could keep his fancy words but she wanted his actions to be free.

She was just as happy as Yfris when the men kissed and happier still when Gangleri started moving. Little moans escaped easily with how full she was but a gasp of surprise interrupted the melody when Mylorah caught sight of her brother. K’dar was kneeling before the remaining three men, eagerly alternating which cock he was sucking. She couldn’t help the little laugh as she thought about him and Casa having a competition. She was happy for her brother but never would have assumed he’d so eagerly give in to Yfris’ suggestions, especially when she was convinced he was only attending the party because he believed she would want to attend.

“You’re utterly wicked, Yfris,” Mylorah pointed out, using part of Gangleri’s terms for her because Yfris put her to shame! The lordling was a true master of his craft while she just dabbled and had fun. But that’s all she needed and she had Gangleri lie on the floor to better obtain that fun. She crawled over him, seating herself fully on his dick and situating herself for Yfris to easily join back in. When he did, she gave a content sigh again and started rocking to help the men fuck her. This was better. Everyone was more involved, more connected. Sex wasn’t just about the pleasure—though it was an important factor—but the moment and being with the person, or people as the case may be.

She lost count of the orgasms their union brought as the blushing maiden ran hot in her veins but she was quite aware of the pout and whine she did when Yfris suddenly pulled out—until he was giving her more than expected as he joined Gangleri in sharing her pussy. Mylorah yelped in surprise and a bit of pain as her body adjusted to the new sensation of being so full. But once she did, she was back to having a good time until they had each climaxed and the men withdrew from her. She had taken both of her current lovers to completion twice and knew she would be a sloppy mess but Yfris was there, possibly cleaning her up. She felt his hand wiping along her skin but he didn’t stay after that, heading over to K’dar after he told them he might visit them again later.

He’s an odd one,” Mylorah was always amused by what Yfris did but that was all the thought she gave to him as she shifted to lie at Gangleri’s side, curling into him. She was still flying high from the drug but a rest was also needed. “Tell me your sexual fantasies. What can I do for you?”

Yfris hoped Gangleri would be fine if he popped by again later on because that had been fun. But he had a bronzerider to play with and that’s where his mind snapped attention to. One of the other lords was taking him from behind which was perfect for his needs as Yfris crouched before K’dar. “I’ve made another mess,” he confessed and held up his hand used to wipe along Mylorah’s inner thighs. He waited for K’dar to finish lapping everything up before he sat down with a grin. “From the one pussy I won’t ask you to directly clean for me.”

He grabbed K’dar by the hair to shove his face down at his erection, waiting for the man to take it down fully so he could hold him in place. At the first gagging sound, Yfris let K’dar back up and then removed his hands entirely to allow him his freedom to give head how he wished. “You dance so well with the maiden. I think next party we’ll just have to go for gold.” He was also inspired to see if he could make a slutty bronze just for K’dar as well. A little fooling around with the amounts and brewing time of gold and maiden might allow him to find something stronger. It could also weaken the results. It would be a fun experiment regardless.

“You have one woman left to test ride for me, my sweet boy,” Yfris noted as he took stock of where everyone was. Mostly it seemed everyone had paired off for the time being but everyone was always moving and swapping. “Do you think you’ll find her worthy of being between us? Is there anything else you hope to have happen tonight?”

Once Gangleri started moving it was hard to keep up commentary of any sort, much less his usual witty and flirtatious banter. He could feel Yfris through Mylorah, every shift and slide and thrust either of them made pressing against the other more firmly through hot and tight interior walls of her body. It was maddening and he just wanted to move a little more than their current position would allow. He took his frustrations out on her neck, nibbling and kissing and sucking on skin, leaving marks everywhere he could with fond affection.

When she demanded he move to the floor he was more than happy to oblige, even sneaking in a hard and quick upward thrust into her before Yfris rejoined them. At least he was able to move more, able to to feel Yfris really slide along as they grunted and groaned and indulged. And when that other cock really did join his, tightly wedged in the hot confines of her pussy, it was almost too much. He picked up his own pace as soon as he could, enjoying the added bit of friction he got from their cocks sliding against each other until both came and things became even more hot and wet as even more of their fluids intermingled deep in her core.

He let out a groan once that snug tightness was relieved, and added a more pitiful whimper when Mylorah moved to his side, but he at least wrapped his arm around her and held her close. "Fuck." The harper's voice was hoarse, his mouth was dry, and he found himself just catching his breath for a moment. "I don't... don't have any fantasies left really. I've already had quite the thrilling ride since the first time." It wasn't entirely the truth, but it was truth enough. Any fantasies he had involved Javira, and none of those were anything he'd be willing to say in public, and wasn't sure if he'd ever mention them in private either.

Gangleri turned his head so he could give her a kiss and smiled. "I'll try and think of something, just let me catch my breath first." He couldn't just disappoint his bright and shining sorceress by being uncreative, though that thought in itself gave him an idea and he chuckled, rolling onto his own side so that he could face and more easily kiss her. "It doesn't have to be soon, but before the night is done, we could sneak out and find a place so that I can worship you under the stars." Seeing the moonlight shining along the curves of Mylo's naked body definitely sounded appealing the more he thought about it.

K'dar didn't even have to think before lapping up the mess on Yfris's fingers, tongue sliding along each digit before he leaned in to gently suckle on a thumb. His eyes batted up to meet the lordling's, half lidded with lust, his face plainly showing the bliss he felt as the other man roughly slammed into him. He was going to make a lewd comment in response when he was silenced by a cock. His cock twitched as he was held down, the lord pounding into his ass taking advantage of how his front had ordered to pick up the pace which only resulted in a sound as he tried his best to just swallow Yfris's dick like a good man, but it was hard with the rough treatment his ass was receiving and he found himself choking slightly.

As soon as he was free he jerked up his head and gasped for breath before diving back down with a hungry groan. His jaw was aching from how many cocks he'd already serviced, but there was nothing he could think of that he'd have changed about how things had gone. There was a chance he'd change his mind about that tomorrow, but the aches he was already feeling and the thrill from just indulging and not caring had him too into the present to care. So when Yfris mentioned having him try something stronger next time he didn't hesitate to eagerly nod his head along the length of that erection in response.

There would definitely be a next time, and probably a time after that until Yfris got tired of inviting him. Another slam from behind hit him in such a way that sparks filled his vision and he gasped, shuddering as he came prostate and he groaned. from behind had him pausing and gasping as he shuddered and spasmed through another orgasm. Shortly after the lord at his back did the same. K'dar whimpered, pulling off of Yfris's cock so he could rest his head on the lord's lap for a moment.

"Fu-" the sound melted into another whimper as the lord gave his ass a parting slap before pulling away to find other entertainment. K'dar groaned again and reached up to wrap his hand around the erection he'd abandoned with his mouth. Couldn't leave Yfris unattended after all. "Mmm, it occured to me that we might have different preferences and tastes in pussy. Maybe it would be better to both try her out, take turns. Try different parts of her... that sort of thing. And anything else?" K'dar thought a moment then shrugged. "I've been having fun so far, can't even think of what else to try. I think I've done something with everyone here." He paused as he remembered Mylo was there and added, "almost."