Clean up

Once the panic was over, the three of them lay in the bed for a few minutes. The twins laid on their sides, snuggled up to Mario while he lay on his back, arms under each of their heads. Mama mia, he thought, I could get used to this. Merlee was playing with his chest hair while Merluvlee petted his inner thigh. No one dared to talk, lest the moment be ruined. That is until Mario felt like he was actually in danger of falling asleep.

“What time is it?” he asked.

Merlee looked at a phone she picked up from the nearby nightstand, “Almost lunch time.”

Mario sighed, the breath heavy with disappointment and regret, “As much as I’d like to stay here with you lovely ladies, I have a Banquet that I need to get to.”

“Yeah,” Merlee sighed, “Merlon will start wondering what’s keeping us eventually as well.”

“Well, no one’s going anywhere until we get cleaned up,” Merluvlee told them both, “It wouldn’t do any of us any good showing up where we’re needed smelling like sex.”

“Agreed,” Merlee said, “Let’s go take a shower. The one connected to this room should suffice.”

“Really?” Merluvlee replied with a teasing smile, “Judging from the rest of this place, I’m afraid Fuzzies would pop out of the shower head the moment you turn the faucet on!”

“Oh, come on,” Merlee whimpered adorably, “The drinking water was fine, wasn’t it? It’s not my fault none of the other Merlees really care about this place.”

“Well, maybe you should make more of an effort on their behalf?” Mario joined in, “I mean, if you wanna keep bringing guys over, it’d help if the place didn’t look like a **** den.”

“Et tu, Mario?” Merlee gasped, indicating that she wasn’t really taking the ribbing to heart.

The three of them laughed. “So, who’s going first?” Mario asked.

“Yeah, that stall didn’t look too big,” Merluvlee replied, “I doubt that there’s enough room for more than one person in there.”

“Oh ho!” Merlee announced, “But that’s where you’re wrong, dear sister! A long time ago, there was a Merlee who used this very room for her secret sexual escapades, and she made a few magical alterations to this safe room. You didn’t think that this bed was always here, did you?”

“I guess not,” Merluvlee frowned, “But what does that have to do with the shower?”

“It’s bigger on the inside,” Merlee grinned.

Sure enough, when the three of them went to investigate what was supposed to be a normal shower stall, it was revealed that an entire shower room had been installed in it. Mario was reminded of the co-ed shower scene from Starship Troopers and had a pretty good idea of where this was going.

“Whoo boy, if these stalls could talk!” Merlee’s voice echoed slightly off the tiling, “I remember one story of how a Merlee had to call a plumber because the pipes had been blocked up by semen, and no one knew where it had come from until one of them investigated this safe room.”

Mario laughed, “Is that a hint that you’d like to recreate the event? You’ve already got a plumber handy.”

“Maybe some other time,” Merlee blushed. Mario couldn’t actually see her cheeks flush red, but he had gotten to where he could tell when one of the twins were blushing by the way their faces glowed and the embarrassed look off to one side.

Mario walked up to a shower head and gave its knob a twist, causing it to sputter to life. “No Fuzzies,” he announced, “I think we’re safe.”

“I’ll go grab us some washcloths and soap,” Merlee told them as she walked off in the direction of the linen closet, “You both go ahead and start without me.”

“Okay,” Merluvlee said and walked towards Mario, her hips swaying invitingly. She stood under the already on shower head, and Mario watched for a moment as water flowed down her alluring body. “No point in wasting water,” she explained, “Besides, you’re not going to complain about a little invasion of personal space now, are you?” Merluvlee winked at him.

“Not at all,” Mario said as his dick began to spring to life once more. Merluvlee noticed, her eyes going a little wide.

“Fuck, Mario! You already came three times today and you’re still raring to go?” Merluvlee exclaimed, “Just what kind of stamina do you have?”

“Firebrand wasn’t the only magic I had permanently instilled in me,” Mario told her. It was technically the truth.

“I’ve never heard of such magic before,” Merluvlee touched her chin thoughtfully, “You’re going to have to explain how you got this enchantment later.”

“Will do,” Mario cursed himself inwardly. What he’d hoped to be a casual explanation that’d be brushed aside and forgotten easily now had piqued one of the shaman’s interests. He’d better be ready with an explanation the next time in ran into these two.

“But for now, come here!” Merluvlee grabbed at Mario, getting him to join her under the stream of hot water. She brought him in for a kiss, her tongue aggressively dancing around his. “Mwah!” she gasped when they broke it off, “You still taste like her, too.”

Mario felt himself blush, remembering just a few minutes ago whose pussy he’d been eating out. His dick twitched against the shaman’s mound, oozing precum. Merluvlee giggled seductively, “Tell me, what does she taste like to you?”

“Like dark chocolate,” Mario answered, “Rich and kind of sweet, but mostly bitter.”

“Ha! I knew it!” Merluvlee shouted.

“Am I interrupting something?” Merlee teased, walking in with a soap bar and a small pile of washcloths.

“He says you taste like dark chocolate!” Merluvlee told her, “I told you!”

“I-I…,” Merlee’s brain fizzled out for a moment, then made an expression like she swallowed a lemon, “Okay, fine, you win. I taste like chocolate. You happy?”

“Yes!” Merluvlee said as her smile reached her eyes, “Now come here and help me bathe this man!”

“If you insist,” Merlee said in mock resignation, but her body language betrayed her enthusiasm as she sauntered over to the two. She set down the things she was holding on the lip of the low wall set above the shower faucet and joined them, hugging Mario from behind.

“I don’t know if I’ve said this yet, Mario,” Merlee told him as the hot water eased their aches and pains away, “But thank you. And not just for the help with my research. I needed this more than you know.”

“You’re welcome,” Mario said as he leaned his head back into the shaman’s bosom, “Both of you.”

The three of them stayed like that for a moment before continuing with their shower, not really wanting the moment to end.