The Bright family has a long, complicated, prestigious and tragic history. But the twins Fenris and Felix Bright decided to move to Forgotten Hollow to start a new chapter in their lives. Will the distance allow them to mend family ties? Will they find success or love? The answer can only be found in the darkness of the night!
Red looks frankly decadent, although part of it is absolutely on purpose.
They disengage themselves and reposition to put their cocks on Red's face. Edging themselves until they finally come.
And Red continues stimulating himself too for a few more seconds before he comes, shooting his load onto the carpet.
Then he lets himself fall to the side, onto the floor, with the look of a very well-used toy on his face.
Felix lies down to cuddle up next to him. He plays with Red's hair.
Fenris just collapses on the couch, pulling Thunder along as a cuddle partner.
Red grins and looks up at Thunder. "The other three alright downstairs?"
"They are. I just felt like checking in on you guys, and recording things for posterity."
Red shakes his head then grabs his wand out of his inventory and waves it around a bit.
Now he and the floor are clean. Do the twins want to also be cleaned up? Even if only of sweat.
Scruberoo!
(He will not be caught dead admitting that that's the name of the damn spell.)
Not having access to the narration, Thunder doesn't question, but he would really like to.
They presumably snuggle a little while they catch their breath.
Catching their breath sounds like a good idea, Red will cooperate.
"How long does it take to get them again? I was thinking it might be prudent to have at least one of us with them overnight."
"And you definitely don't want them just for the sake of wanting them, right?"
"You can get any magic over the course of an hour but from there to being very proficient with it takes much longer. ...longer for us than for NPCs, more's the shame."