(Please note:this is the sex scene. I've cleaned it up to try and be within American Standards, but In Canada we're a lot looser with ratings.)
Chapter Six-Double Trouble Indeed!
I tried on the dress the seamstresses had so kindly sewn for me. It was a dark blue with tan trim; hanging just on the edges of my shoulders, and it had a deeper 'v'-neck than I was used to. I actually had cleavage! I mean I have cleavage all the time, but I never showed it off. I had a hard enough time getting guys to look at my face and not my bustline. This dress dipped low enough that you could see the tops of my boobs and held my bust tightly enough, so that I didn't need my bra. I felt like I was in a period drama and I should start curtseying to folks and employ an English accent. I wondered if my Tevas would show from underneath the skirt, but I needn't have worried. The ladies in the workroom presented me with a pair of matching boots, made with similar tan leather and when I put them on they fit like a glove. My face must've glowed because they totally understood my thank yous. I managed to convey the need I had for loose workout clothes, and I think I actually ordered two pairs of leggings and three short tunics for my exercise requirements. I had them help tie the laces at the back of my dress as I couldn't get the laces to tie straight, and then I gathered up my previous clothes and rushed back to my room before dinner.
I laid my dirty clothes over the back of a chair in the corner and put my permanent marker away in my pack. I pulled my fingers through my hair and clipped it back with the barrette I carried in my jeans pocket. Slicking some lip balm over my lips, I deemed I was ready. Good thing as the supper bell had rung a few moments ago. I thought perhaps someone may be by to collect laundry; so I slipped out of my panties and put them under my t-shirt. I left the room in a hurry so I wouldn't be late for the meal. I felt funny without my ginch on, but I figured everyone else went commando as the reaction from the seamstresses showed me that my panties were unusual. Little did I know how glad I'd be for leaving them off later on in the evening.
I entered the meal hall and again was accosted by the twins, who grabbed my arms and dragged me over to a table full of elves I didn't know, and had not previously sat with.
"Lady Karyn, you look lovely in your new dress," said Elrohir.
"Yes," agreed Elladan, "your skin glows in the lamplight."
I figured they were buttering me up unnecessarily. "It's okay guys, you don't need to work so hard. This bird is in the bag." I smiled a tiny smile. I didn't want to appear overeager either. I ate my meal and paid a lot of diligence to my plate. I could feel the intense amount of attention the twins were paying the top of my head as I stared down at my dinner.
Elrohir broke the silence, "You have a scar on your left shoulder. How did that happen?"
Oh, here we go again. "I battled a grave illness and I had to have operations to cure me." I totally didn't want to get into the cancer issue again. "If you want more information, talk to Lord Glorfindel. He has the scoop."
The twins looked confused but let it slide. They then introduced me to their dining companions and I smiled and nodded at each one, although there was no way I would be able to remember all those elvish names. Hell, I can remember all the Pranjiit's, Satjinder's, Wei Li's and Matsuyo Yin's you care to toss my way. I live in a Pan-Asian city, which had more than forty percent of the population being from the Far East and India. But for some reason I was having a time of it getting the hang of the elvish pronunciation. I made a mental note to see about tutoring in elvish. If this hallucination was going to last for any length of time, I'd need to be able to communicate effectively.
After dinner, or supper as the elves called it, many of them moved out of the dining hall and into an adjoining great room for entertainment and smoking. I wasn't a big fan of smoke, not just due to my previous history with cancer, but it's a really disgusting habit. Sure, they were smoking pipes, and one of my most beloved uncles smoked a pipe; but the amount of smoke in the room dampened my fond memories, and all I could think of was the need for fresh air. As soon as it was polite to do so, I bade farewell to my dining companions and wandered out into the cool evening breeze. The gentle zephyr played with my stray curls and I was reminded that I had an appointment with my stylist for a cut in a week and a half, and I hoped I would regain consciousness to get it done.
I was startled out of my thoughts by a hand on my waist. Elladan turned me towards him and his twin.
"Do you feel like retiring yet?" Elrohir asked with a glint in his eye.
Was it nookie time already? "For what you have in mind you mean. Yeah, let's go." I was led to their suite of rooms and instead of going into Elladan's as I had previously, they led me into Elrohir's. Elladan shut the door behind us and pulled the lock. Meanwhile Elrohir was stroking my back and running his fingers through my hair. I took out the clip that had been holding it back and it fell around my face. Elladan came over and kissed my lips, his tongue slipping between them and brushing my own tongue. Well, things seemed to be getting off to a smashing start.
I grasped Elladan's face and stroked the lobe of his ear, letting my fingers trace the outer ear and stroke the tip lightly. Elladan shivered and groaned into my mouth. Obviously I had hit the tactile jackpot. I hadn't even got to his balls yet! Sensitive little buggers, weren't they? Elrohir had begun to untie the laces on the back of my dress and I grinned into Elladan's mouth.
Pulling away I deadpanned, "So this is a most sophisticated seduction, eh? I'll bet the other girls just swoon over your smooth moves."
Elrohir looked at me cheekily, "Well, we could make love to you with your clothes on, but it is a little more practical to be nude."
Elladan looked at me with a little concern in his eyes, "Would you prefer us to get undressed first?"
"Oh God yes." I couldn't believe that escaped my mouth.
The twins only grinned and quickly tore off their clothes. Within seconds, two gorgeous specimens were standing in front of me stark naked. While they were not completely hard, their erections were coming along, and I decided to assist the effort. I had never been with two guys at the same time, but believe me, I was up for the adventure. I leaned forward and grabbed their lengths in my hands. Running my fingers up and down the veins that ran on the underside of their lengths (or cream filled Twinkies, as I liked to joke), I brushed against their testicles lightly. Muffled groans were heard as I looked up and saw them biting their lips. Good, no major sex suckage so far. I was nervous that I wouldn't perform up to their expectations. I did not want to be the sexual Big Bad. The twins moved closer to me and worked almost feverishly to get my dress untied and off my body. As it slid to the floor, I heard murmurs of appreciation.
"You have no hair on your cirith, and your legs are bare too," Elrohir remarked, as he bent down to examine and blow on me.
"Yeah, I thought you'd already noticed that during the bath today." I bit back a grin.
"No, we were a bit more pre-occupied with your breasts." Elladan said completely seriously.
I had to laugh, "Well, to answer your previous query, I keep my lower half bare of any hair for cleanliness reasons and it also just feels better. I wax every six weeks, and just got waxed on Wednesday." I wasn't going to get into the fact that the feel of my skin against my panties was also really erotic. Especially when I wore my silk thong. That was for special dates. That poor thong hadn't seen any action for an absurdly long time.
"Wednesday?" Elrohir questioned, "What's that?"
"Oh, that was three days ago, I guess." Keeping track of the days in my hallucination was hard. Especially when you consider they weren't employing the Gregorian calendar here.
Elladan nodded and said, "I think we have talked enough. Now is the time for satisfaction. Come to bed." He took my hand and led me into the other room and pushed me back onto the bed.
Elrohir had followed and crawled onto the bed, pulling me farther up. He started kissing me and his hands stroked my breasts, rolling my nipples between his fingers. Elladan bent between my legs and pushed them farther apart. He stroked me down there and with his tongue, dove between the folds. I was tingly and really turned on, and I managed to grasp Elrohir in my hand. I stroked him firmly, wanting him to feel as good as I did at that moment. It wasn't long before Elladan had pushed me to my peak and I came breathing hard.
"Oh my God!" I gasped.
"Do you always pray to your deity during love making?" Cracked Elrohir.
"Never mind. Just keep going!" I was about as ready as I could get and wanted penetration pronto. "One of you, get inside! I'm ready."
Elladan grinned, "Just one of us?" He slid into me, and I groaned.
A DP my first time with two guys? Well, admittedly I had fantasized about it for ages, but I never had the guts to ask. Maybe my hallucination was doing me a big favour.
"Okay, but we're going to need lots of lube," I panted in time with the thrusting.
Elrohir crawled over the bed, to the table sitting on the other side, and opened the top drawer. I couldn't see what he was doing, but he soon returned with a small jar and was slathering the contents over himself. Let's just say that rear entry is an interesting sensation, and the mixed sensations were intense. We didn't hold out for long, with me cascading first and then Elladan, and finally Elrohir. I was breathing so hard, if someone was listening, they would've thought I'd just run a three minute mile. I felt like I'd just completed something that could be eligible for the Guinness Book of World Records.
I fell asleep in the tangle of their arms and legs, a bit sore, but very satisfied. The drought was over, and I was to twitch no more.
I awoke just before dawn, and crawling over the twins tangled forms, I slipped into the other room and dressed as best I could. I didn't manage to tighten the laces on my dress well enough, but I needed to get back to my room before the jig was up. So I tied them as best I could and slipped on my boots. Quietly as humanly possible, I unlocked the door and crept out into the hallway. The lanterns were turned down quite low, so I felt my way back to my room. Unfortunately I was spotted by Erestor on a nocturnal stroll.
"Good morning Lady Karyn. What are you doing up this early?" Erestor nodded in my direction.
Curses, spoiled again! Okay, not again, but I needed something plausible and fast. "Lord Erestor, it's good to see you again. Just out and about, you know. Nothing special." Completely lame, but I'm a terrible liar.
"Ah, well I will see you at breakfast later then." He totally didn't buy it. Crap.
I hoped he would be the epitome of discretion and keep this to himself, so I smiled and nodded to him. "Yes, I will see you at breakfast." I scooted away from him and managed to make it into my room without further sightings.
Collapsing on my bed, I pulled down the covers and crawled under without bothering to remove my clothes. I had no idea how I was going to explain my early morning sojourn if Erestor spilled the beans. I fell into an uneasy sleep, dreaming of my encounter with the twins and a scary 'monster Erestor' chasing me with a paddle.
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