“And when we get back home, you can show me those pretty pink panties again.”
I’ve never been inside the Foundry. I’ve only stared at it from the outside when I picked up Cielo that one time, but fuck, it’s nice. I whistle as we make our way up the elevator to the loft Everest and Rathyn live in.
“Damn, this is swanky,” I say softly. “Puts my place to shame.”
Cielo trills loudly and tightens his tail around me. “No…you are my hooome.”
My cheeks warm, and I feel my heart turn to mush. This guy, I swear. I don’t deserve him.
“Alright, food is on the way and so are more fruit snacks,” Everest says, putting his phone away and pushing the door open. When I step inside, I let my eyes take it in. Large windows overlooking the city, brick walls, luxury cabinetry. Everything looks tidy and clean, and way too expensive.
“Damn, should I take my shoes off?”
“Yeah, that would be great,” Everest says. “You want a latte, Cielo? One of the weird broccoli things?” He pulls open the fridge and holds out the mossy plant from Erethar.
Cielo’s ears twitch, and he takes it from Everest, consuming it in a few bites.
“Good?”
“Yes.”
I grin, and he hums low in his throat.
“So, yes to the latte then?” Everest asks as Rathyn’s claws clack across the floors toward the bedroom.
“Yes,” Cielo says again, and then pulls himself onto a chair at the island, his pink jacket pulled tightly across his shoulders. I can’t help but follow, needing to rest my tired legs. The burning sensation is making its way up my thighs and into my wrists.
I think it’s going to be a bad flare this time, but I’m gonna suck it up.
“How many of these do you drink a day? Still like a hundred?” Everest asks, turning the machine on.
“No. Maybe ten.”
“Oh, well, I guess that’s not so bad. Bet you go through a lot of milk.”
I snort as a door closes behind me, and Rathyn’s claws click against the floor as he approaches. “We go through so much milk and beans, but I’ve found a place I can get them wholesale. The milk…well, I may have to buy a cow.”
Everest chuckles as Rathyn appears, a bag in his hand.
“What you got there?” I ask, trying to distract myself.
He pulls out a large ribbed double-edged sex toy, one side with a dildo, the other with a gigantic cock sleeve, and sets it on the counter. I gave it to Everest a few weeks ago.
“It is…enjoyable. I did not think I would like it, but I find that I do.”
I gape at it, and then see Everest’s cheeks flame as he slaps a hand over his face.
“Why do you look ashamed, my Everest? You work at a sex shop.”
“Yeah, but I didn’t expect you to tote them around and place them on the kitchen counter…on our double date.”
“Dates you told me are about wooing, flirting, and often end with sex. And you love it when I put this inside you.”
“Oh my god,” Everest replies, eyeing me with an apology in his gaze before turning around. “Go on. Don’t mind me.”
Rathyn nods and then pulls out something else, one of the vibrating cock sleeves I created. It is a favorite of Cielo’s. He looks at it, and his ears flutter. I feel a wave of lust pulse through me once more, and I shift in my seat.
“This is good, but the vibrations need to be stronger to achieve my climax.”
