NOTE: it's happening
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Kassandra stood by the spring, a hand on her hip and her mouth curled into the smallest smile, waiting for Eivor to realize she had been staring up at the towering misthios. It was Randvi who broke the silence first, though. She swam around the back of Eivor so they were side by side in the water, not ashamed of being exposed.
"Kassandra? Eivor, you know this woman?" She asked bewilderingly, her brow raised suspiciously. She didn't like how at a loss for words this woman had Eivor. Her jarlskona turned and looked between them, before nodding.
"Yes, well, in a manner of speaking. Do you remember when I came here last? It was to help the people break a curse?" She started slowly, "Well, it was all because of a vision that Valka had…"
Kassandra listened as she moved to sit on a boulder near the waters edge, discreetly eyeing the pair, unable to help her ever present curiosity of the female form. Her gold plated armor weighed on her and she adjusted everything in its place, barely relieved of the sweat and heat beneath.
"And what exactly did this vision show?" Randvi asked, cocking her head suspiciously at Eivor, who took in a sharp breath as she glanced back at her lover.
"Well at the time, she thought she had seen you. She said she saw you here, hurting people, causing their ruin, making them sick…" Eivor explained, to which Kassandra lilted her chin upwards, coming to realize who Eivor was with presently.
She cut in, "Eivor found me here instead. I was on a mission and I accidentally caused the whole curse. Your lover helped me break it, in a way, and we had to fight side by side against those who were out to stop me." She feigned sheepishness and smiled at them confidently, "The Wolf-Kissed nearly killed me when we first met!"
Randvi looked at Eivor, silently asking if it was true, and the blonde nodded, "Valka also mentioned that I would never see the person in her visions again. So she was wrong on all parts it seems. Rare for Valka, but it does happen." Eivor realized, as Kassandra kicked her strapped sandals off and played with the water using her foot.
"So you must be Randvi? I can see why Eivor spoke highly of you." Her eyes moved to Eivor, "She is definitely gorgeous," Kassandra remarked, looking back to Randvi. Eivor's face turned red at the introduction.
"You would be correct, stranger." She nodded. "You spoke of me?" Randvi asked, now moving a bit in the water, relaxing a bit. Eivor remained static, but noticed the sweat forming on Kassandra's face as she absorbed the sunlight.
"Of course. But I was scared she WAS you… we nearly fought to the death and I was so relieved it hadn't been you. We did end up having quite the time though!" Eivor perked up, remembering how they had worked in tandem so well.
Randvi blushed as she took in Kassandra's glowing and striking appearance. It felt like she couldn't look away, never having seen a woman who looked quite so touched by the Gods. Her dark appearance was like night and day from Eivor's light hair and amazing blue eyes. As she looked between them she now wore a fond smile.
"If you nearly bested my Eivor, you must really be something in battle!" Randvi couldn't help herself. Kassandra now had her attention fixed on the curious red head. A slight smirk came to her face and she glanced at Eivor before responding.
"I would say Eivor is the fiercest opponent I have fought in…well, in a very very long time." She did not allow herself to divulge any more of her true nature.
"My thanks, for such praise," Eivor nodded to the Greek champion.
"Kassandra, if I may…I know it's quite warm out, and that armor…well it looks awfully uncomfortable." Randvi glanced over to see how Eivor was reacting. So far, the jarlskona watched with a quietness about her. Randvi could tell that Kassandra made Eivor nervous, she could feel the energy beaming from their guest and understood why she felt so nervous. She went on, "I don't want to be…lewd…but you are welcome to join us. It feels wonderful in here."
As soon as the words left her mouth, Eivor shot her a look of shock and confusion, anxious at the image of Kassandra without any clothes on.
Kassandra, on the other hand, looked at the water and seemed to think for a long time. It had been so long since she had exposed herself to others and she felt strange after having spent years fully confident with her body and being near others. After a moment, she nodded decisively and stood up, "Alright, if that doesn't bother you, Eivor? I could use a rinse.." She looked right at Eivor, whose eyes were wide and eyebrows strung high with anticipation.
"No. I mean, yes! No I don't mind and yes you can join us!" She kicked herself for speaking so foolishly and for being so lost for words. Words were so easy for the Wolf-Kissed, but today her cleverness was nowhere in sight.
Kassandra sighed in relief and stepped over to a more dry area to remove all of her armor. The couple adrift in the water looked to each other as Eivor whispered quickly, "You didn't have to invite her in with us…I do not want you to be uncomfortable."
Randvi smirked at her beloved, "My love," she smiled, "it is just another woman in her natural state, don't fret." She smiled, kissing her chastely.
Eivor swallowed and nodded, relaxing a bit as Randvi went to wrap herself in Eivor's arms again, trying to give Kassandra respect while she undressed. However, when the misthios did finally drop her last garments and she walked towards the water, both Eivor and Randvi unknowingly stared at the perfect form in front of them. Kassandra was taller than both of them, and her tanned olive skin simply gleamed in a way that easily challenged Freyja's beauty. Her body was hard and muscular, and multiple large scars adorned her arms, shoulders, and chest; battle wounds of the past. Her breasts were small handfuls of perfect, smooth skin, marked with dark nipples. The way she carried herself was like that of a deity all her own.
The ogling pair snapped to their senses and a faint, "By the Gods…" could be heard leaving their lips at the same time.
The Eagle Bearer, as she used to be called by many, was very aware of their shared words and wandering eyes on her, and her confidence shone in her next words, "Should I have a portrait done, so you can have this moment forever?" Kassandra teased, letting out a breath of pleasure as he she dipped into the water alongside them.
She laughed to herself, gliding into a lounging position, floating on her back in a carefree state she herself had not felt in ages. She closed her eyes in a calm breath, "Don't worry, I do not bite…much," she added, a jest to her tone, but a golden eye opening to peek at them. She was aware of the effect she had on people, but in earnest, she had not imagined she would ever be in such a state of pure curiosity in what felt like a dual attraction to these two very powerful and beautiful women.
Randvi glanced nervously at Eivor, eyes asking a big question that her mouth could not. Eivor HAD to be thinking the same thing: were they both getting aroused at this dark, handsome goddess before them? Or was it just their hunger for one another? Surely Eivor understood as she looked into her eyes, searching for a sign that they shared the same thought. Eivor swallowed and decided to try and relax, dunking her head under the cool waters for a few moments, the deafening sound of being submerged bringing her composure back. She had to get it together before she made a fool of herself once more.
As she rose back to the surface, she finally spoke with her usual strength and her own brazen confidence, "I suppose I should say, Kassandra, it is a pleasure to see you once more."
Kassandra glanced over at her, leaning back to an upright position in the pool, smiling sincerely, "The same to you, friend. You look healthy, and to be matched with an equally striking counterpart," she looked to Randvi, "a blessing on my day, it would seem."
Eivor smirked at Randvi, "Oh, I feel that Randvi is worlds beyond any woman I could ever conceive from my imagination," she praised. "Beauty beyond my dreams."
"I would have to agree on Randvi's beauty. She looks more captivating than Aphrodite herself." The misthios said boldly, adding, "She is a goddess where I am from." She looked to Eivor with a respectful nod of approval. Though she would keep the nature of Aphrodite to herself for the time being.
"Eivor, my love, you are sweet but you are forgetting…." Randvi began as she looped her legs back around her lover's waist. Kassandra observed them modestly. Randvi went on, speaking in a lower tone, "Your looks could cut any man in two, my Lord. You are as beautiful as the stars and just as bright. Stop keeping glory from yourself." She kissed Eivor's cheek and held it with her hand as she often did.
"You live to flatter me," Eivor denied, her scarred lips breaking into a grin, and forgetting Kassandra for just a moment in a kiss placed on Randvi's perfect lips.
"No, my lord, I live to please you." Randvi corrected, smiling devilishly. Eivor felt her center stir with arousal more and more.
Kassandra swallowed, realizing now that she was in very desirable company. She did not want to impose on their intimate moments, but found herself watching them share a few more kisses. She cleared her throat after a moment more and they looked at her, both smiling sheepishly. She smiled, and raised her brows, thinking quickly before speaking again.
"Eivor, I think she is just a little fond of you," Kassandra said, nodding to Randvi, who nodded.
"I agree, my friend, and to show such fondness in the face of such rare beauty, a fine compliment!" She agreed, looking back to Kassandra. Eivor couldn't help herself but say it plainly. Kassandra caught on to the compliment and bowed her head humbly, but her face showed no humility, only perfect beauty and statuesque features smiling at the two with inviting eyes.
Randvi was feeling a range of emotions. Was she more jealous? More aroused? What could all of this mean? She had never seen Eivor become jealous, and perhaps she wanted to see it. How could she go about this without sending the wrong message, or seeming like she wasn't still madly in love with her and only her? She blushed at the slightest thought of allowing Kassandra to touch her—to please her—in order to make Eivor rabid with jealousy and lust.
Eivor saw Randvi's eyes darken and she leaned in close, "I wonder, my lady, are you thinking what I am thinking? I do not know if I can say it out loud…" She admitted in a whisper, her cheeks hot with the ideas swimming in her mind.
Kassandra spoke boldly, once more, a hesitant tone present, but bold nonetheless, "I have my camp set up near here…" She trailed off as she realized what she was implying. She thought for a moment and carefully chose her direction. She did not want Eivor to misunderstand and have another showdown against her.
Eivor could sense Kassandra trying to explain herself, and remained silent, her piercing eyes slightly narrowed but patiently waited for the Greek woman to elaborate.
Randvi kept her eyes on Eivor, willing to stick by her side no matter what was said next.
Finally, Kassandra drew in a calm breath, "Where I come from, in Greece…we have a lot of what some call strange practices. Among them is sharing intimate acts with numerous people at once, depending who you're with. Sometimes it's friends, having a night together, purely for their pleasure, and for the Gods, nothing more," she said calmly, looking between them, her lips moving together thoughtfully as she watched their faces.
Randvi leaned over and raided her hand up to whisper in Eivor's ear, "Eivor.." she started, pausing nervously, "Do you trust me?"
Eivor nodded and glanced at her, holding her green gaze, "With my life." Though as she spoke, the warrior's heart pounded with the anticipation of what Randvi was going to say next.
Kassandra's mouth opened a bit as she smiled diplomatically, preparing herself, and added, "I should add, just because it's a practice in my culture, doesn't mean everyone should do this. I just wanted to help you see that it is merely something I am accustomed to and am comfortable with. I admit, it has been a very long time since I've…been with people in such a way. I have no intention of coming between you and your love, it is only for today, for the moment. You have my word, Eivor, I swear on my honor." She said assuredly, but without adding pressure to her words. Her golden-flaked eyes looked right at her blonde haired equal, showing her words to be genuine.
"I think we should consider what she is suggesting we partake in. Who knows, we may find new passion? After all, we did come here for an adventure." Randvi chimed in. She had knots in her gut, and hoped Eivor would trust her to go into the experience together, and come out the next day, together, renewed and invigorated.
Eivor felt her mind set ablaze, never dreaming that these feelings could possibly exist. She swallowed a lump as they moved in the water, all three of them submerged from the neck down and facing each other. Both Randvi and Kassandra looked at the young jarlskona, nearly holding their breath. Eivor then smiled widely, to their surprise, and spoke, feeling sure this time, "I think we need to push our boundaries. Explore. And experience new excitement. I am willing to do this. I do trust you Kassandra, and I expect nothing but the same respect And trust in return."
"I will not do anything you do not wish me to with your beloved, that goes for both of you. Since you both are as one, you will be deciding how things play out. I will heed any requests you may have." Kassandra smiled and nodded gently, her proud features smirking charismatically as she now stood up in the water, her height truly showing; the water now coming up to her naval, dripping from her toned flesh. Her brown hair remained in her braid, even though it was soaking wet, she couldn't be bothered taking it out as goosebumps rose on her skin and her nipples hardened in the air. She waded to the edge, striding out before grabbing her chest wrap to begin wiping herself dry.
Eivor and Randvi watched her more freely now, a hunger stirring in the couple. Randvi nodded towards the shore of the spring, leading her to their own undergarments and they dressed after they were somewhat dry. Silence fell over the trio until they were all three dressed and waiting to start the walk back to Kassandra's camp.
They walked to the side of the water where Kassandra waited for them, their horses now carrying their things which they usually carried on their person: weapons, furs, pouches, and the like, and smiled somewhat nervously.
"Follow me," Kassandra turned to walk into the trees, the others closely behind her as she pushed branches out of her way.
"Kassandra, what are you still doing on the island? You mentioned you do not stay in one place long?" Eivor asked curiously, holding Randvi's hand as they walked.
The misthios shrugged, "After you helped me with finding the piece of Eden, and after the night we parted ways, I just wanted to…I don't know? Slow down? Exist simply for a time? I stopped giving myself the gift of leisure for years. It became a chore to take time to enjoy myself. You reminded me it is alright to do so." She explained, smiling over her shoulder at the drengr.
"You two must have had quite the time?" Randvi cocked a brow, a small smile on her full lips. She tried not to seem jealous of the night the warriors had shared, quietly hoping it had not been too intimate.
Eivor laughed at the memory, "Well you certainly showed you know how to enjoy yourself as we do here! And you definitely drank like we do!"
"It made me feel so…normal," she sighed happily as she led them along. "I had not felt like just Kassandra for some time. I thank you for that, my friend."
Randvi felt glad that they had seemingly forged a good friendship, and beamed at the pair of them, proud that Eivor had such an impact on the mysterious traveler.
"Everyone deserves to feel that way," Randvi said in agreement.
They saw Kassandra nod in front of them as she let out a soft, "Thank you."
They walked for just a while longer, finally coming to a clearing where a large, nice looking tent was standing, a white horse stabled off to the side and a camp fire already burning from earlier that day. Some hide and meat were hung up to dry and cure on a rack in front of the fire pit. It was a peaceful and ambient setting. The only sound coming from the forest and the wind.
"Your horses can fit over by Phobos, there is hay and water," Kassandra gestured towards her strong mount.
She waited for Eivor to see to their horses and invited them into the spacious red tent. She had wooden slats lining the ground inside to act as a sturdier flooring than hay, and there was a large space covered in brightly colored cloth blankets brought from another country, and some furs. There were even cushions in the corners, for lounging. Beside that was a table scattered with documents and maps, as well as a small cask of wine, some fruit and bread that looked a bit stale, and her weapons of different varieties. Under the table sat a large wooden and leather chest with a big lock on it, holding her riches safely within. The only other furniture was a couple of large free-standing stumps of wood that were being used for seating when needed.
"It's not much…" She started, looking around, "but I hope it will be comfortable for you both," she said, almost seeming timid for a moment as she made herself more comfortable. She leaned on the table and removed her sandals again, glancing back at them as they seemed to not know what to do next.
"May I sit?" Randvi asked first, looking at one of the birch tree stumps, to which Kassandra gladly nodded and slid over to allow her room to take a seat next to where she stood.
The red haired Lady of Ravensthorpe sat down and looked over the countless maps of all different places Kassandra had made herself. It was like Randvi had found a big bag of silver, looking at all of the fascinating landmarks and foreign lands with pure excitement and interest. Some of the worn pages had scribbled notes written in Greek writing, illegible to Randvi, but she enjoyed looking at them anyways.
"You have traveled so much… these are incredible. I'd love to hear of your travels." Randvi marveled more as she spoke. Kassandra nodded and smiled proudly as she opened the wine cask on the table. Eivor ran outside and grabbed their drinking horns from the horses cargo and returned just as fast, silently handing them to Kassandra to be filled with her own chalice.
The dark haired woman filled the glasses and looked to Randvi, "What do you want to know?" She offered with an electric smile. They all took their drinks and shared in a first sip.
"Where do I begin?! What is this land? She pointed to the map on her right. Kassandra chuckled at someone being so interested in her cartography skills. She explained it was a map of east Africa, and what is known in the present day as the Island of Madagascar.
As the others chatted over the maps, Eivor found a comfortable place on the makeshift bed, leaning back against one of the many cushions there. She found them to feel quite comfortable and exhaled happily, watching red hair and brown hair sharing their knowledge and laughing as Randvi let herself rattle off so many questions of Kassandra's travels.
"I will share more stories sometime," Kassandra grinned, "let us enjoy this wine! Eivor, my friend, are you comfortable?" She looked past Randvi at the blonde, who had been lazily laid back, a cocky smile on her face.
"I am. But I could use more wine, already!" She laughed as she upturned her horn, showing it to be empty indeed.
"I've barely started mine!" Randvi said, pouting and going for another large drink of the dark red wine. Kassandra moved towards where Eivor had her horn held up and gladly took it from her pale hand.
"I guess since you are a jarlskona, as you are called, I will fill your horn for you!" Kassandra teased, taking the horn with a quick snatch and refilling it.
"My thanks," Eivor said as she received her horn again, sipping the wine off of the top. "I must ask, how does this all, erm, start?"
Kassandra sat next to Randvi on the open stump in front of the table and smiled cheekily at Eivor, laughing as she went for a drink. "Well, can I speak freely?" She asked, glancing between Randvi's curious eyes and Eivor's piercing blue, they nodded at her.
She hummed, "I think what may be the best, what may make you more comfortable would be to start with each other. With what you know. Pretend I am not here and I will watch you both, then join you once I have seen my moment." She presented plainly, her smirk opening to a smile as she raised her brows at them, awaiting their feelings on the idea. She leaned back on her elbows where they rested on the tabletop behind her, an almost arrogant posture to her muscular body.
Randvi swallowed hard, sitting so close to this woman was starting to make her squirm. She had hungered for Eivor all the way here and now she was faced with Eivor and this perfection beside her. Her eyes glimmered and she finished her wine quickly in a couple of long gulps before she slid down to Eivor on the comfortable bedding, seeming very eager to reach her mate.
In that moment, Eivor felt so charged with firey desire for both Randvi and Kassandra in a way that her brain felt too meager to wrap around. Her heart pounded as Randvi scooted up to her, smiling lovingly, with want written all over her features. Between her fox and her friend, the two were stunning enough to shatter the heart of anyone who dared look too long. This felt like a dream from some playful land of Gods and Kings. She knew she needed to bring her full confidence to this moment. She drew in a steady breath, almost as if she were preparing for battle, but instead of the thrill of the fight, she knew this would be a pivotal moment of her life.
So she took that moment in, committing it to memory, before smiling at Randvi with inviting eyes, "Come to me."
In a moment, Randvi was in Eivor's lap, straddling her and pulling her lips up to kiss deeply. Eivor hummed into the kiss and struggled to find a place to put her nearly empty horn. She became lost in the kiss and did not even notice the tan hand that reached down and collected her horn for her. Finally she could use both hands to hold the firey headed valkyrie that was attached to her. Her tattooed hands groped at her arse feverently, but not without control and a tight grip, to which Randvi moved against.
The kiss deepened and they now tasted each other's tongues and lips, teeth coming out to play in bites and smiles against their lips. Kassandra shifted in the background, feeling her own arousal now stirred into a whirlpool inside her. Watching the two explore one another, hands roaming, tracing tattoos and jawlines. She maintained a cool composure but licked her lips as she watched them.
After another minute, Eivor pulled back and suddenly decided she wanted Randvi naked immediately. From her sitting position beneath Randvi, she impressively stood all the way to her feet with Randvi still attached to her around the waist. Randvi gasped with delight, loving the show of strength from her drengr. Her feet finally touched back to the ground and in an instant, Eivor had pulled Randvi's tunic off, and when she stopped to admire her goddess of a woman, she noticed Kassandra there, her eyes now dark and smoked with lust.
"May I see?" Kassandra asked as a means of getting Randvi to turn around. Her voice was strong, but still soft and smooth. Eivor nodded at Randvi when the red head had glanced her way for permission, and so she turned around, exposing her naked upper half to the Eagle-Bearer.
The brunette woman lost her breath as she was at eye level with Randvi's ample chest, feeling compelled to stand, and take a step forwards.
"Eivor?" Randvi asked, not looking away from Kassandra's trance-like gaze. She felt that familiar body step up behind her, pressing to her back.
Eivor spoke in her deep voice, "My lady?"
Randvi smiled at Kassandra with a coy flash of her eyes before she turned around to face Eivor. "What would you say if I told you I wanted Kassandra to finish undressing me?" She tilted her head to the side a bit, playfully batting her eyes a bit for Eivor to salivate over. The blonde sucked in her breath and her mouth opened, but no words came at first.
She cleared her throat and adjusted herself, blinking a few times before answering, "I think that Kassandra would enjoy that too much." She found herself elated at the new sensation that washed over her, a sense of power and sexual vigor. She gave her signature smirk and nodded over to Kassandra, beckoning the champion to come closer to the fox maiden as Eivor kissed Randvi deeply before releasing her to Kassandra's attention.
Randvi followed the cue and turned back around, her body vibrating with the thrill of the unknown staring her in the face with the most ethereal intensity and depth she had ever seen. It was near impossible to look away as she held her breath.
She pulled back and watched hungrily as Kassandra slowly reached up to take hold of Randvi's waist from behind, her own heart racing.
When Kassandra's warm hands touched Randvi's soft skin, there was a gasp from the woman in the middle, a warrior to her front and back. She felt spoiled in beauty. Kassandra glanced down to look at Randvi, lips parted. She untied the waist of Randvi's trousers, mouth opening more as she pushed them down over her hips and to the floor, leaving Randvi naked, standing at attention.
"Thank you, stranger," Randvi said in a lower, richer tone, licking her own lips as she stepped closer to Kassandra. Eivor cocked her brow as she observed over her partner's shoulder, willing herself to keep still and not interfere. She trusted them. She trusted Randvi. Kassandra's hands moved over Randvi's hips and danced on the skin of her lower back and then suddenly, without thinking too much about it, Randvi tilted her head up and found rosy lips. Both gasped a little, and leaned more into the kiss.
Randvi breathed in the scent of her kissing partner, enjoying mixture of dried spring water and sweat on the misthios. Her kiss was different from Eivor's and as their lips mingled she found herself smiling and pushing her tongue up to taste more of the skilled mouth against hers.
Behind them, Eivor's mouth hung open as she came to realize how this was affecting her. Her center dripped with wetness in her pants and her mouth went dry as a result. She was standing so close behind Randvi that she could feel the heat coming off of her as Kassandra kissed her deeply.
Randvi gave in to her senses and wrapped her arms around the brunette's neck. She was lost in the kiss, moaning a bit when Kassandra pulled at her bottom lip before stopping momentarily to catch her own breath. She also took a moment to glance at the still shocked and aroused Eivor.
Finally Eivor mustered words, "Randvi," she husked against her lover's neck, eyeing Kassandra now as her hunger for the pair of them grew. Randvi's right hand reached back to touch her beloved's cheek with acknowledgment as she went on, "I want you to help Kassandra undress," she said, smiling, into her ear, so the Greek woman would see.
"Yes, my love, I would like that as well," Randvi nodded, turning around briefly to say, "so I will do as you wish, but do not think I have so easily forgotten that you lost our wager last night, and I will have my way with you this day, Eivor Varinsdottir." Randvi's voice spoke with power and seduction against Eivor's scarred cheek. At the end of her statement the red head placed a sweet kiss there before leaning back with her mischievous smile all aglow. Eivor pressed her lips together, both aroused and embarrassed.
Glancing past Randvi, Kassandra smirked and tilted her chin up in a cocky nod, inquiring, "And what wager was this?"
"That I would out drink my darling jarlskona!" Randvi beamed, hands already moving to pull at the tunic Kassandra donned.
"I have to say, it was an easy task when she challenged me to drinking as well," Kassandra teased, making Eivor blush and huff for a moment. Randvi was simply caught up trying to get Kassandra's top off.
The tallest of them lifted her tan arms for Randvi to let her remove it at last. Then nimble fingers moved down and pullled at the tie to her trousers; they dropped down around Kassandra's ankles and she kicked them aside.
Kassandra then reached out to touch Randvi again under Eivor's heated gaze. Randvi was eager to reach out and really touch the body in front of her, and not just through cloth. She bit her lip at the different and wonderful feeling of Kassandra's smooth and very toned stomach. She nearly moaned as her hands found a perky chest, fingers tracing over the large scars on her upper body.
"Wow…" Randvi beamed, "You, Kassandra, are a very fine specimen." Her eyes wandered as much as her hands and reveled in the strength of the warrior's body.
Now it was Kassandra who let out a moan under her breath. Randvi's hands were strong and tactically moving over her curves, sending tingles over everything they touched as Kassandra vibrated with desire. She pulled Randvi by her waist so their naked bodies could press together. The sensation was most welcome as Eivor played into the power move, watching them with a joy she didn't even realize she was feeling. Seeing the other two standing there with such raw desire…it was so beautiful that she couldn't look away.
Her own tattooed hands held Randi's hips and she moved in closer to kiss along her long neck and shoulders. She smiled when Randvi leaned back onto her, her backside rubbing against Eivor's clothed crotch, eliciting a deep moan from the jarlskona. She felt friction between them and nearly burst at the feeling of Randvi's perfect body rubbing against her eagerly as Randvi continued to kiss Kassandra.
Eivor felt her face get hot with an unknown form of jealousy and let out a growl as she selfishly spun Randvi around, to the others' surprise, and brought her hand up to aggressively pull Randvi into a sensual kiss, humming under her breath in pleasure as Randvi gripped at Eivor's tunic. Kassandra, on the other hand, took the moment to slide her large, elegant hands down the back of Randvi's thighs, cupping her round bottom in her palms.
Randvi broke their kiss and looked at Eivor with a powerful smirk as Kassandra continued her groping and kissing from behind the red haired fox. "I thought I told you that I would be having MY way with you, Wolf-Kissed. Now, take off those clothes and sit down." She playfully shoved the stunned woman's broad chest.
"Damn you," Eivor cursed, glaring at her lover. She took off her garments with a loud huff, before sitting herself in a lounging position; leaning back on her elbows, and knees bent up on the furs and cushions. Suddenly, as she looked back up at the other two, who still stood imposingly tall above her, she found herself feeling uncomfortably small below them. Her brow cocked up at Randvi as if to say, 'Happy now?'
Kassandra had to laugh at their dynamic being so back and forth with dominance. It was very attractive to see how much they desired one another. She waited for Randvi to make the next move, so she may let her have her moment of power over her jarlskona.
Randvi stood with a leg on either side of Eivor's knees, her hands on her wide hips, lips flaunted out and her eyes flicking with excitement.
"Here is what I want you to do, my love," she began, tauntingly. She stepped over to Kassandra, keeping her eyes on Eivor's, and ran her hand down the brunette's chest and abdomen. Kassandra stood perfectly still, holding her breath at the sensual hand on her skin.
"Eivor, I…" Randvi paused, swallowing her nerves, "I would like you to watch Kassandra touch me as she pleases, and pleases me. And I want you to watch so that I may see how badly you want to be ploughing me, yourself." She explained, a winning smile on her lips, her green-blue eyes looking wild and unhinged. Eivor nearly choked on her next breath.
"What if I want to—" The blonde drengr was cut off by Randvi swooping down to squat in front of her, and the woman's finger coming to silence Eivor's thirsting lips.
"Shhh, darling. You need to feel what I feel when I cannot have you at times. How I feel when you toy with me before we fuck…" Randvi grinned and crawled forward to steal a kiss from Eivor before she hopped right up, her breasts moving erotically back and forth, as a means to taunt Eivor even more.
"Forgive me, Wolf-Kissed," Kassandra spoke, hiding a teasing grin, "think of me as simply…an instrument you may use for pleasing your woman. She is all yours. I am only here to help you both find pleasure. I'll take care of her." Kassandra smiled confidently.
"Go on then, let's see if you can handle my fox." Eivor found herself getting very excited to watch from a third party perspective just how amazing it was to see Randvi in this state of lust. Kassandra's radiance and power was simply a perk compared to her eyes for Randvi. She couldn't look away as things truly began.
Now having no boundaries or nerves stopping them, Randvi and Kassandra collided in a fierce kiss, tan hands coming to hold paler cheeks, and moans escaping both women.
Kassandra slid her hands down the length of Randvi's body and guided her back towards the table. As Randvi bumped into the edge, Kassandra grinned and lifted her onto the tabletop and stepped between her thighs that hung halfway off.
Eivor breathed heavily and sat up slightly, licking her lips as she watched her friend touching and kissing her Randvi. She felt exhilarated and jealous and so turned on all at once. She watched Kassandra's beautiful hands push Randvi's knees further apart and kneel down to the floor so she was eye level with Randvi's wet center.
Randvi looked over to Eivor and smiled softly in between Kassandra's caresses. She loved how ravenous Eivor looked as she watched them. She loved how she looked ready to pounce at any moment and her normally bright blue eyes were now a few shades darker. She saw Eivor hold her breath and ball up her fists when Kassandra's mouth dipped down and tasted her, her experienced tongue gently running up her folds, taking her by surprise as Randvi's eyes remained fixated on Eivor.
At the sight, Eivor felt like she was in a dream, seeing the beautiful women explore each other for the first time. Her long fingers twitched and she could not stop from moving her hand down between her own legs to feel just how wet she was. She moaned when she realized she wanted to keep touching herself at the sight before her.
Kassandra smirked up at Randvi, smiling at her taste and playing with her, knowing just where to kiss and lick. Randvi was lost in her ecstasy as the golden-skinned goddess between her legs masterfully brought her near to the edge. She moved her gaze from Kassandra's to Eivor's and noticed her jarlskona was now touching herself eagerly, eyeing both of them with some wild look that made Randvi want her closer to them.
"Kassandra," she moaned out, " please give me more..Please, I need more," she whined erotically, feeling her want turn desperate.
Kassandra glanced up, pausing with a gentle smirk, "Oh, really?" The misthios grinned, glancing back at Eivor to gauge where the blonde was at.
"Eivor, should I give the woman what she asked for?" She asked their blonde counterpart.
Eivor snapped out of her trance, quickly pulling her hand back from touching herself, and licked her lips. She looked lustfully between them, feeling tortured but also powerful having to watch. She was able to respond, composed and simply spoken, "I told you to show me if you can handle my Randvi. Now, show me."
Both Kassandra and Randvi's eyebrows shot up at the deep, dominant tone coming from the increasingly jealous warrior's voice. Randvi recognized the tone and secretly loved the fiery response from her love.
Kassandra let out a light laugh and nodded as she turned back to Randvi, "Well, you heard the woman."
In an instant, two strong fingers slid inside Randvi, and Kassandra now stood again with a satisfied look about her. Her ever present confidence shown proudly as Randvi nearly cried out as pure bliss washed through her. The fingers felt so good, she wasn't sure where to look or what to grab because she wanted everything in that moment. Her legs tightened around Kassandra and as the Greek woman thrusted, she dug her nails into a muscled back, drawing a hiss of pleasure from Kassandra. Still, she wanted more.
"Eivor!" Randvi moaned out with despairation, reaching out to beckon her partner to them. "Please come here… I want you," she moaned as Kassandra continued fucking her, shaking the table feverishly.
Eivor froze for a moment as she processed Randvi's words, but quickly stood and moved up carefully to stand by the side of the table. She heard Randvi tell Kassandra to keep going as her hand reached out to touch Eivor's abdomen.
The blonde stepped closer and swallowed hard, now right next to the pair. Randvi was able to reach up to her face and cupped her scarred cheek. Eivor's hand slid up Randvi's arm comfortingly and she finally closed the gap and met her in a hot kiss. She felt her chest nearly burst as the kiss drew out her arousal further into her loins.
"Fuck..so wet…" Kassandra breathed, glancing at Eivor, who nodded, not knowing how to proceed. Randvi neared her release, but needed more. She hungered like a wild animal to be handled more roughly. She pushed off of the table without warning, Kassandra's fingers slipping out of her with a gasp. Both she and Eivor looked confused but watched as Randvi yanked Eivor from her awkward stance and somehow guided all of them over to the cushions and furs.
Driven by desire and rabid lust, the wild red head pushed Eivor roughly back onto the bedding with a thump on the floor and pulled Kassandra down by her forearm.
"You," she looked at Eivor with her chin up as she slid up Eivor's thighs, "I want you," Randvi breathed, face close to Eivor's wetness as she sat on all fours before her, licking her lips like she'd been starved. Then she flipped her head around, gorgeous locks of red swinging with it, and eyed Kassandra.
"And you," she went on, "Fuck me like you mean it." The words caused Kassandra to cock her head playfully, not prepared for such bossiness. She looked down in awe at Randvi sticking her backside out tauntingly in the Eagle-Bearer's face. Finally, Kassandra decided to take her challenge, and brought her hand up for a clean and firm slap on her ass cheek. Eivor grinned and smiled at Randvi's reaction, watching as the brunette woman took hold of Randvi's hips and plunged into her once again.
With a cry of pleasure, Randvi also went to work with her eager mouth on Eivor's wetness. The blonde let out a deep moan and threw her head back. She loved Randvi's mouth and she loved it between her legs even more. The red haired beauty eyed her lover and continued to rock her hips hard against Kassandra's fingers inside her. She loved the taste of her drengr and decided to add her own fingers to the motions, pushing two into Eivor, and reveling in the animalistic sound that left Eivor's lips.
Sweat beaded on their bodies, moans coming from all of them, and Eivor found her hands gripping at Randvi's hair, needing her release. Randvi's fingers curled and fucked her in immeasurable pleasure and she felt herself come close to the edge.
Randvi also felt her release draw near as Kassandra hunched over to wrap her stong free arm around Randvi's waist, and bit down in her shoulder. Eivor saw the look on Randvi's face that told her she was near the edge and reached down, hoping that her hand would reach Randvi's folds.
Unable to reach, she whined and tugged at Randvi's chin from between her thighs, causing her to lift up just enough for Eivor to slide down, keeping the fingers inside her, underneath her as they fucked, her own fingers finally able to reach a swollen clit.
She moaned to herself, feeling Randvi moving as she was being fucked above her, and it made her finally let out a deep moan as her head flew back, her center tightening and her release shooting through her like lightning as she arched up and grasped for anything she could reach.
"Oh Gods… fuck, Eivor…" Randvi cried, as everything was becoming too much for her to keep from coming. Eivor took one of Randvi's breasts in her mouth, continuing to shake in her pleasure, as she rubbed Randvi's center, sucking and biting, while Kassandra pumped harder, deeper. Eivor kissed up her throat and bit there too. Anywhere she could reach with her mouth.
"Shite, I'm gonna…I'm… fuck! Fuck!" Cried the red haired vixen in between blonde and brown. Her body shook and seized as her release took her away, eyes widening as she collapsed in ecstasy on top of Eivor. Randvi had since pulled her fingers from inside Eivor and she licked them clean with a happy hum.
Kassandra let her mouth hang open at the beautiful sight and withdrew her wet fingers. She wasted no time licking them clean as the other two heaved on the bedding beneath her. "Delicious." She said to herself, trying to ignore her own arousal which was starting to coat her upper thighs.
Randvi rolled off of Eivor and onto her back, chest rising up and down as she tried to slow her breathing. She was staring between the other two in pure bliss.
Again, Randvi was the first to speak, her normally smooth voice coming out a bit hoarse, "is it bad that I want more?" She sprawled over into Eivor's pale chest, kissing along and up to a tattooed chin. Eivor smiled and met her in a sweet kiss.
Kassandra settled into the bedding and smiled, nodding her head, "It is certainly welcome…you are both stunning, truly." She beamed, her exotic golden eyes shining.
Eivor drew in a satisfied breath and ran her hand over Randvi's beautiful backline, tracing her silky skin and caressing the thigh that was draped over her hips with her other hand.
"I must admit, I hunger for more as well," Eivor said, biting her lip at the feeling of Randvi's womanhood rubbing on her leg presently.
The fox maiden grew a teasing smile as she looked to her love, "Well, my lord, you haven't fucked me since before we left home," she feigned innocence and batted her eyes.
Eivor scoffed just as playfully, "And whose fault is that?" She craned her head up to give Randvi an accusatory look.
"Yours!" She taunted on. Eivor growled and sat up, letting Randvi fall onto her back. Eivor held her wrists above her head now, much to her delight, as Kassandra watched patiently.
"Your woman seems to think you don't fuck her enough," Kassandra shook her head, jokingly. "I would gladly help you teach her who she belongs to."
Eivor chuckled and grinned wickedly, "I recall it was you, my lady, who swore to keep your delicious body from me until I gave away my surprise and I could not allow that." She eyed Randvi, who rolled her eyes.
The playful demeanor of the group became intoxicating for Randvi as she lay there, anxious as to what the women would do to her. But she was also thrilled to be amongst this kind of power.
Eivor smirked at her friend, nodding as she tickled down Randvi's thigh, fingers dancing close to her center, but ultimately staying at bay. Eivor thought carefully and looked back to Kassandra, "Randvi, give this woman the pleasure of your mouth. I'm sure she is aching for release." Eivor smiled, and made Kassandra blush, for once.
Kassandra received another nod from Eivor, telling her to sit upon one of the wood stumps so that Randvi would have easy access. The misthios gave a gracious glance and draped a blanket over the stump, for comfort, and sat proudly upon it, knees spread just so Randvi could prowl up between them.
On all fours again, Randvi glanced back at her partner, who sat looking cockier by the minute, and asked, "Will you plough me, my lord?"
"I will, if you only show me how good you are for our host," Eivor said deeply and with an unwavering gaze.
Green eyes flashed back to meet gold, gazing up with sultry heat that Kassandra squirmed for. Visible wetness pooled between her powerful legs and Randvi licked her lips, growing excited to taste Kassandra. She slid her calloused palms over tan skin, feeling goosebumps rise from the sensation.
Randvi dove in with haste and closed her eyes as she melted into the arousal that wet her tongue. She tasted different, but so subtly sweet and clean tasting. It was enough that Randvi squeezed the thigh muscles in her hands, feeling herself dripping again. She heard Kassandra moan and then her hands were gently cradling Randvi's throat, guiding her as she licked in harmony with the roll of Kassandra's hips.
"Your woman is such a dirty little fox, isn't she?" She played, making it obvious of her jest as she bit back a moan. Her fingers wove into Randvi's hair, reacting to every flick of her lips and tongue.
Eivor ran her broad hands over Randvi's bottom and up her hips to her waist. It brought their hips together as Eivor nestled up behind her on the floor to reach down and feel her love's arousal that drenched her fingers at first touch. Randvi moaned and pushed herself into Eivor's hand, but whined when it was withheld.
"Mmm, no my love, not yet. Keep pleasing our beautiful friend," she husked with strength to her words. Randvi did as she was told and pushed her mouth deeper against the dark haired woman above her.
"Give me your fingers, fox," Kassandra requested, lifting her hips a bit to show what she wanted. Again, Randvi obeyed and happily brought her hand up to put her fingers into slick heat. Kassandra was tight and so wet, it was all Randvi could do not to moan at the feeling. She instead pumped slowly, at just the right angle to make the tall beauty throw her head back and move with the thrusts. It must have been hundreds of years since Kassandra had allowed anyone to do this to her. It brought her a surge of ecstasy to be given such wonderful attention.
Eivor paid close attention and waited for the perfect moment to reach around Randvi and slide her hand between spread thighs. Her fingers rubbed gently and in perfect motion that took Randvi by surprise, but didn't stop her from keeping her attention on the brunette whose thighs were about to squeeze her to unconsciousness.
Eivor exhaled as she reached down further, hooking her middle and ring fingers inside. Randvi moaned against her and thrust her hips into the steady hand that held her. Together, all three of them moved heatedly against one another, Kassandra became lost in her release with her hands still lost in thick red hair. She cursed in Greek, something about, "Malakés!" She finished, her battle worn chest heaving and head rolling back. Her usually strong legs, now falling limp as she came down.
Randvi had barely finished Kassandra off and was already whimpering and making animalistic sounds as Eivor moved her fingers inside of her, the other pale hand coming to wrap around Randvi's throat and pulling her back to a more upright stance on her knees, body perfectly flush against her Jarl's front.
It was Kassandra's pleasure now to watch Eivor take over and ravish her lover. She opened her mouth and let her breathing slow, but as she watched, her heart held fast.
Eivor smiled wickedly as Randvi relinquished herself to Eivor's strong grasp. She arched back into the warrior, who moved her hand around back of the red head, and pushed into her with force. Meanwhile, she held Randvi's throat and looked through her brow at the Eagle-Bearer, who was now donning her wine chalice again, sipping leisurely as she watched. It was if Eivor was an alpha wolf showing another alpha who her mate belonged to. She wasn't threatening, but showing her teeth, in a manner. It made Kassandra smile knowingly as she drank to the sounds of Randvi begging her Raven to fuck harder, faster. The jarlskona obliged without question, grip tightening on Randvi's throat as a means of pleasure.
With a final cry and a joyous waking moment of crying to the Gods, a sweat glazed Randvi dropped to the bedding in a daze of sex induced stupidity. Her green eyes swirled and beamed at her partner and she whimpered for her to come closer.
Kassandra smiled and gave an impressed nod, grabbing a soft fur blanket and draping it over Randvi from where she sat before them. Eivor sunk down on her knees and pulled Randvi into her lap. The fox maiden curled up and looked up at Eivor adoringly, her senses slowly returning to her. "Show off," she said softly, her energy spent.
Eivor laughed deeply, her blue eyes lighting up, "How dare you, maiden! You loved every bit of it!"
Randvi couldn't stop her smile from spreading while she cuddled into Eivor more closely. "It was so….erotic? It was intense and I don't know if I should be ashamed or not!" She blushed as she reminisced.
Kassandra stood and looked around for her trousers on the floor and a clean loin cloth she had set over by her other clothes in the corner. She got dressed and returned to her wine and her stump she had sat on. "You both were brave to try something like this.. thank you for trusting me to help you come closer as a couple."
Eivor pondered her words and nodded , looking down at Randvi before responding, "You were brave to suggest this arrangement," she countered, showing her famed quick wit.
"Ja, I know now how jealous my Eivor can really get," Randvi teased, playing with Eivor's fingers. Eivor mindlessly played back.
Kassandra's face cracked a soft smile, a sadness behind it. She looked down and exhaled, looking at her hands. She was happy for her friends being in love and having one another. She remembered when she was still able to be in love. Her memories of her old life in Greece came to mind. Her time with her beloved Kyra still held a grip on her traveled heart. Her lips pressed together as she brought her chalice up for another drink.
"Are you alright?" Randvi asked, oblivious to the true depth of Kassandra's curse. Eivor played with Randvi's hair and looked intently at the brunette who seemed to be having a long thought on her mind. They watched her blink away what could only be a tear and she snapped back to them with resolve, pushing the feeling down.
"Yes. You both just made me think of someone I lost who I loved so much…who I loved as you two love one another. I just miss her." Kassandra admitted, head dropping in a somber nod.
"I'm sorry, friend, that must weigh on you," Eivor consoled, feeling a pang of empathy for the lone woman.
Kassandra laughed and looked up at the ceiling of the tent, shaking her head, "Life can be very cruel. But there is always something worth fighting for. Which is why I am here today, and still carrying on. Some things are bigger than ourselves and I had to accept that a long time ago." She said, not wanting to say more on it.
"Words worth drinking to!" Eivor retorted, trying to uplift the woman. Randvi sat up and nodded in agreement, stretching up to the table to grab their drinking horns. Kassandra silently filled them and they raised their cups together.
"To life!" Randvi gave a tilt of her head to Kassandra and a smile to Eivor.
"To life!" The other two echoed.
They drank, and kept drinking and talking into the later hours of the day, allowing Kassandra to forget her sadness again, even if it were just for the night….
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