Tori-yes, much more tasteful*seems happy with the cute cuddles and kisses*

Grey-one of the beds would be best...

(night)

Delia- alright *still kinda cupping her shirt over her chest* would you prefer I use my bed or yours?

Garrette- *drapes an arm over the middle of his back*

Gray-*looks in thought* mines closer, so I guess mine

Tori-*smiles over at him ,letting him*

Delia- *walks over, very graceful when being shy, lies down on her belly, resting her head on one of his pillows and tucking her arms beneath it* like this?

Garrette- so tell me what else you're into... beside sexy gay literature and entertainment...

Grey-yes, now... im gonna start with your shoulders.

Tori-hm... I enjoy Hanakotoba...

Delia- *her ears flick as she kinda rolls her shoulders, trying to get herself to relax, being closer he can see what he thought was the lines of toned muscle is also scarring, there's a particularly thick one that bands about her waist, they all look only a few weeks old*

Garrette- *quizzical look* hana-what now?

Link: https://www.sylestia.com/forums/?thread=23565&page=68#675 Author: Jai Time Posted: 6/5/2015 at 8:48 AM Grey-yes, now... im gonna start with your shoulders. Tori-hm... I enjoy Hanakotoba...

(sorry, i edited it X3)

Tori- *smiles* hanakotoba is the language of flowers... like how flowers have specific meanings... it's like a code really... *smiles, looking amused, butt wiggle*
Grey- *seems a tad concerned, but straddles her back, moving his hands up to her shoulders gently*

Garrette- *quirks a brow, grins* really? tell me more...
Delia- *shivers, her muscles lightly ripple beneath him, he can feel the ridges of her scars*

Tori- *looks in thought for a minute and then smiles* well, you know how supposedly roses represent love in a certain color?
Grey- *seems rather perplexed whether or not to continue, but decides to, his hands like magic easily begins to work the knots out of her shoulders, hence it feels amazing*

Garrette- *nods* yeah...
Delia- *gasps, flinching and tensing for a moment, slowly relaxes with a long, deep sigh*

Tori- *smiles* roses don't actually represent love, red tulips do... so basically, you could send a bouquet of white roses to somebody you hate because white roses are for a heart that cannot love... *smiles like the most innocent person in the world and rolls to the side so his arm is over his crotch*
Grey- *looks happy to be able to help, his tail wags against her in a way that feels sexual*

Garrette- *notes the shift in his position* what are some other love~ flowers?
Delia- *blushes, wonders if it's intentional or not, a small moaning sigh bubbling past her lips, too lost in the massage to register the moan*

Tori- *smiles* well, I'm sure we could both find some flowers together~ *winks*
Grey- *just seems to think the moan is from the massage, leans forward a bit, his mouth kinda close to her ear, whispers, not meaning to be naughty, but it sounds very sexual* feeling good~?

Garrette- *grins coyly* oh I'm sure I could have a lot of fun doing that~ *winks back*
Delia- *small gasp, stiffening slightly as her faunice genes trigger the sense of prey trapped by predator, which also sends shivers to her core at the same time at being dominated so* ...yes...

Tori- *looks innocently coy, sits up a little bit* when do we start?
Grey- *he smiles* anywhere else you're tense? *his tail wags more, rather intimately between her legs*

Garrette- well, let's see... it's just the two of us... alone... in the dark... with no potential interruptions~ *his hand subtly wanders between his legs* I can't think of a better time than the present... in fact there's this one flower I think I'd quite like to check out *sensually gooses him*
Delia- *quivers, biting her lip. his tail only making matters worse for her, shakes her head, blushing a deep pink*

Tori *giggles, softly and nods* I don't see why not... after all you ARE learning~ *he smiles nonchalantly, seems to enjoy the goosing*
Grey- *he leans forward again, his chest pressed against her back, she can feel his sexy muscles, his tail continues to wag* are you sure~~?

Garrette- *grins, basically fingering him through his clothes*
Delia- *her hands ball into fists beneath the pillow, the prey sensation urging her to curl up slightly, small lusty whimper* n-no...

Tori- *obviously aroused, considering how tight his shorts are getting, he whimpers cutely*
Grey- *seems in thought, decides her waist needs to be worked on, moves lower, his fingertips tracing her toned curves and scars*

Garrette- *inches closer* tell me.. do you prefer top or bottom~...
Delia- *trembles slightly, he can feel the heat radiating from her core against his chest and can see the relaxed muscles at her shoulders tighten up again*

Tori- *looks extremely needy, squirms* depends on the day~
Grey- *smiles, cocking his head* what's making you stressed all of a sudden? *looking innocent as he travels lower*

Garrette- and just what do you think of today~?
Delia- *the moment his fingers touch the scar at her waist she shoots up into a sitting position, pressing herself against the backboard of his bed, one hand clinging to the top of the wood while the other claps her shirt over her chest, her eyes wide*

Tori-*whines eagerly* bottom!~
Gray-*clearly worried, he stops* Delia, whats wrong?*tail stops*

Garrette-*cups his crotch, his thumbs stroking him through his shorts*
Delia-*her ears fold*s-sorry *runs into the bathroom, closing the door behind her*

Tori-*moans, whining as his hips buck*
Gray-*pouts, goes to the door and knocks* Delia?

Garrette- *grins devilishly, switching between fingering him and stroking him*
Delia- g-gimme just a sec! *sounding small*

Tori-*withers in pleasure, unable to take the teasing he rolls and pins him, a clear look of lust across his face* stop teasing me~
Gray-*tries the door handle*

Garrette- *grins* I can't help it... you're just so adorable~ *the pin leaves him open to be teased back*
Delia- *it isn't locked*

Tori-*smirks, leaning down and nibbling where his nipples would be through his shirt, teasing them til they're hard*
Grey-*slips in silently like a ninja*

Garrette- *gasps, whines, his back arcing up a bit*
Delia- *she's hunched over the sink, her frame shaking,, holds her face in her hands, the shirt's dropped to the floor, if he looks, he can just see the curve of her chest the banded scar glows an angry red as if it's fresh*

Tori-*smiles innocently* doesn't feel so good hm?~*nips his neck, his hand traveling to tug off his own shorts, uncomfortable in the closed confinement*
Grey-*light derp, but leaves a moment, returns to leave a small tub of ointment on the floor. A very rare and special brand that's said to work wonders, he leaves the bathroom, slightly feeling guilty and like a pervert*

Garrette- *pants slightly* de-definitely a new one for me *watching him take off his shorts*
Delia- *catches his wrist as he leaves the second time* th-thank you but... it won't help... and I'm sorry for darting on you like that... *her ears folding back ashamedly*

Tori-*a rather normal sized hard, about 6 inches(meaning limp he'd be like 4), he looks unbearably hard, leaking pre cum like a leaky faucet* is that so?
Grey-*tail droops further*so... there's nothing I can do?*sad face* and it's fine, it's like me.... when I dragged you about campus....*shy face*

Garrette- *grins deviously, licks his lips* yes, but I also will admit, it's been a while since I've had some real fun~~
Delia- ... *keeping her face cast down, guides his hand to a scar on the back of her ribs* these were given to me by my father... when I decided to become a Huntress... this one... *guides his hand farther down until it's just above the scar around her waist* was given by a cursed whip... it inflicts pain whenever anything touches it... my father believed that my becoming a Huntress was traitorous... and being the daughter of the chieftan my punishment was even more severe... he wanted to ensure I found no pleasure in my choice...

Tori-*purrs*real fun?*sorta grinds against his hips*
Grey-*he looks shocked, shakes his head* what, but thats...*serious face, hugs her close, not touching the painful scar* Oz may be able to help....

Garrette- *groans, he can feel him grow hard under him*
Delia- *not expecting the hug, but doesn't push him away* I'm not sure if he can... enchantments are easy to break... curses effects tend to be more permanent...

Tori-*whines, cute face as he innocently tugs off garrettes shirt*
Gray-he can and will, I mean, he's done it before!*hands her her shirt* put that on, we're leaving to see Oz tonight.

Garrette- *wiggles, helping him take it off, revealing a six-pack and firm pecs*
Delia- *feels the same sense of surprise and safety as she did the other night during the storm, carefully puts the shirt back on, giving him a front row seat to her full bosom in the second her head is in the shirt*

Tori-*leans and licks his abs, clearly enjoying himself*

Grey-*instivtively want to touch, but doesn't, he takes her hand* come on*starts leading the way to Oz's tower*