Dinner And The Morning After

I wake up after a quick nap, nestled in between Ivy and Mia, my two beautiful girlfriends cuddled up next to me. I smile happily as the fog of sleep clears from my mind. This is amazing beyond anything I ever could have dreamt of. As I wake up, a window opens up in front of me, and I blink my eyes open so I can read it properly.

I chuckle as I read the window. I am absolutely a slut. Only for my girlfriends though. I close the window with a small gesture, careful not to disturb either one of them. Ivy stirs softly and her mind starts to become active over the mental connection. I kiss her softly as she wakes up. ‘Wakey wakey, my lovely.’ I tell her through the mental connection.

A wave of amusement reaches me, and she rolls over, looking into my eyes. She smiles at me happily, sleepily, then kisses me softly on the lips. ‘Did you sleep well?’ I ask her. ‘I slept amazingly. Thank you, my gorgeous Gem.’ ‘Want to get up?’ ‘No, let’s stay here and cuddle for a while. It’s so comfortable.’ I chuckle softly, and we lay there in each others arms, snuggling together while we wait for Mia to wake up.

Half an hour later, after we managed to coax Mia awake and out of bed, the two of them are making pasta for dinner downstairs, while I’m sitting in the dining room talking to them. I take a moment to revel in how nice it is that I have two gorgeous girlfriends who refuse to let me in the kitchen.

“Wait okay, slow down, slow down. You nearly started a bush fire…when you were 8 years old?” I ask, rubbing my temples in disbelief. Mia giggles at my shock, while Ivy shakes her head in amusement. “Yep. I had a friend back then who was a pyromancer. He didn’t have a lot of control over his powers, but we were 8, nobody did.”

“It was like 6 of us, playing outside in the bushland. We were all abyssals, so there wasn’t much of a need to hide our powers from each other. What was his name again…Jake! Jake, that was it! Anyway, so Jake said to us at one point, ‘watch this’, and threw a fireball at a tree. We all thought it looked pretty cool, until the tree caught fire.”

“What did you do? That sounds really dangerous to leave a group of abyssal kids unsupervised in bushland.” Ivy comments. Mia giggles again at the memory. “Yeah I’m not sure what our parents were thinking. We ran away of course, we were terrified. We just hoped it wouldn’t turn out badly. I cried for three days, hoping we hadn’t killed anybody.”

“When one of our friends who was there went back, he said there were a few burnt trees and stuff, but it hadn’t spread far. I told my parents and they grounded me for a month.” She finishes. I shake my head again. “Hey, you can’t tell me that you’ve never done anything like that, little miss ‘I set my shirt on fire at work in front of customers’!” Mia shoots back.

“I’m never living that down, am I?” “Nope!” “Probably not. I get to use it as an excuse to make you sit down so I can take care of you.” Ivy chimes in, humming softly as she stirs the pasta under Mia’s supervision. I rest my head in my hands, chuckling. “Your turn!” The lithe blonde insists, and I sigh. “Okay, ummm…oh, I once cheated on a test where the topic was not cheating on tests.”

Ivy snorts and Mia’s mouth falls open slightly. “The irony of that! Baby I love you, you freaking smartass! How did you manage that?” Mia wheezes. The timer beeps and Ivy takes the pot off the stove, pouring the pasta into a strainer. “Well partially because the test was online. It was done with an external website, and the teachers just said that we had to take screenshots of our results.”

The two of them walk over from the kitchen, Ivy holding two plates. She places one down in front of me, and the other down where Mia sits, before sitting down herself. “Thank you Ivy, this looks amazing.” I tell her. She beams with pride at the simple compliment. “She’s a natural, I swear.” Mia comments. “So did you edit the screenshots?” “Sort of. There’s a function on web browsers called ‘inspect element’. It lets you see all of the code of the website that you’re on.”

“I happened to teach myself HTML, CSS and JavaScript over high school. I quite liked programming and I was bored.” “Smartass.” Mia remarks and Ivy snorts with laughter again. I raise my eyebrow at the aeromancer before continuing. “If you know what to look for, you can edit the code on any website to make it say something different. Doesn’t change the whole website, but it does change it enough for a screenshot.”

“Crafty bitch.” Mia mutters and I cackle. “Don’t be jealous because high school was hard for you.” I tease. “Go fuck yourself.” “Fuck me yourself, coward.” Mia’s face turns slightly red. “Be careful what you wish for.” She tells me and I smirk.

Half an hour later, all three of us are nuzzled up together on the couch, watching more of The Last Man On Earth. Since Ivy now has libido, she can actually understand all of the sex based jokes. Hearing both of them laugh is still music to my ears.

We spend two hours bingeing the show, eating snacks and cuddling before we all get too horny to continue watching tv and retire to the bedroom instead. A few rounds of sex and a shower later, we’re once again snuggled up to each other, with Ivy being in the middle this time. I drift off, once again extremely happy with how my life is going. I’m honestly not sure it could get much better.

I wake up to a warm and pleasant feeling. As I blink myself awake, I become more aware that the warm and pleasant feeling is, in fact, a blowjob. I look beside me and see Mia still asleep. I look down to see Ivy happily sucking my dick, a lustful glint in her eye. ‘Good morning Gemma, hope you slept well.’ I receive through our mental connection.

I smile at her and chuckle softly. ‘Couldn’t wait huh?’ ‘You mentioned before that you liked this idea. I want to make you happy, so I thought this might be a nice thing to do for you.’ I can feel the earnestness and love radiating from her. ‘Do you like this too?’ Ivy gives me a teasing wink. ‘Of course! I wouldn’t do it if I didn’t.’

For the next little while, I lay back and happily enjoy Ivy’s lazy blowjob. Neither of us are in a particular hurry to do anything, and she seems content to continue gently pleasuring me for a while. Eventually, the pleasure becomes too much and I cum down Ivy’s throat. She greedily swallows it all, happy to have given me an orgasm first thing in the morning.

My soft moans rouse Mia and she rolls over, looking for the source. “Good morning honey.” I tell her softly. “Morning sweetheart. Did Ivy give you a nice blowjob?” I nod happily. “Good. Now she can eat me out as payback for making me wake up, while you fuck her from behind.” “Happy to oblige!” Ivy says, kneeling in front of the athletic woman and shoving her tongue into Mia’s crotch. I get up and position myself behind Ivy, grinning like a crazy woman. Life really doesn’t get any better than this.

We have a round of morning sex, then take a quick shower to start the day. Mia teaches Ivy to make pancakes for breakfast. We sit at the table, enjoying the wonderful results of Ivy’s labour and talking. I feel an internal glow of happiness at how normal this is all becoming, even in such a short period of time. It’s surreal, and the fact that I now have two girlfriends will probably continue to blow me away for a long time yet.

“So we’re going grinding again today?” Ivy asks. I nod in response. “Yep. We still need to get a lot stronger before we can achieve any kind of change in the area. That’ll be something we’re working towards for a while. Anything else?” I ask, looking to Mia. “We’ll have to go shopping soon, but that can wait until tomorrow. Oh, Paige wanted to hang out today as well. That’ll be in the afternoon, is that all good with the two of you?”

“No problems here, Ivy?” She shakes her head in turn. “You did say you wanted to get more people into our guild. This is a nice opportunity to maybe do that. I’d also like to meet her sometime, she sounds nice.” Mia grins at that. “She is nice, a little shy but she’s great.” After breakfast, Ivy and Mia do the washing up quickly, and then we start our daily grinding.