...And Knives Makes Three!

"Dawww!!!" Knives said softly peeking in at Roman and Saya sleeping cuddling and entwined together. "So cute!"

"Whoa," Risty said also peeking in and swallowed looking at the messed up bed, clothes strewn about... and copious amounts of cum that had leaked out of and caked Saya as well as Roman's naked cock which even flacid looked... imposing. They'd had some crazy wild sex... and she was partially jealous. But she could wait for her turn... for now! "Not the word I would use to describe it," she said carefully reaching out to check Saya's pulse. She was dead... tired. But fine. Actually... she was smiling contentedly... and so was Roman. An unusual expression for both of them. "Though maybe it is a little cute."

"I know, right!" Knives said then frowned. "Hmmmm... that's a problem."

"What is?" Risty asked worried. Was Knives having a change of heart now? It was possible confronted with the sudden reality of the situation that she was no longer comfortable with sharing Roman after all... Which would be bad! What if-

"They're not waking up at all," Knives said. "They may just sleep through dinner and that would be a shame! Also... there's no room for me to join them."

Risty chuckled relieved. "If it comes to it you can sleep with me and they may come around once we start cooking. Come on we should get started and leave them be.... What?" She asked as Knives looked at her curiously as they crept away.

Knives smiled at her blushing. "You're really quite sweet... and also bold, Risty. I mean, you are beautiful and attractive and I'm not against the idea- ow!"

Risty had lightly smacked her on the head... and was blushing too. "I meant just sleep! Don't go getting weird ideas!" She said looking away from her to avoid eye contact. "Though..." she muttered softly. "I'm not entirely opposed to the idea..."

"What?" Knives asked rubbing her head. Risty was strong.

"I said 'We're supposed to be cooking. Remember it was your idea'... C'mon let's go!" She said louder trying to change the subject. Hopefully-

"Okay!" Knives said cheerfully. "I want to cook up the fish you caught! I'm thinking that plus trying some slime noodles and a dash of coconut milk and some of that pork into a chowder of sorts-"

Risty's stomach growled loudly making Knives laughed and then Risty joined in too!

Though Knives did have a thought that she filed away for later... They would need to construct bigger beds in the future!

-much later-

Roman woke up to Saya nibbling on his neck, unconsciously. She was so stinking cute in her sleep. His stomach growled. He was hungry too. It was pretty dark so it had to have been late... but there was a glow of embers from their communal fire... and something that smelled good!

He let his eyes adjust and then reached for Saya's glasses and carefully slipped them onto her face.

"Huh?" Saya asked sleepily cracking her eyes open.

"Morning beautiful," he said wiping her drool away before she was fully awake and giving her a kiss. "Hungry?"

"Mmm... mwah. Yesh!" She agreed sleepily. "Don't wanna get up tho!"

Roman grinned. "Well what do you want?"

"Bweakfasht in bed," she said yawning and stretching a bit... but then grinned as she wrapped her hands around his cock and balls. "Shaushage 'n' eggsh!"

He chuckled. "Maybe later. Actual food first," he said and kissed her as she made a slight protesting sound as she fondled her treasures harder. "But I think I can manage bringing you something to eat... if you let go?"

Saya sighed and mumbled something unintelligible that might have been 'fine' or 'mine' but seeing as she reluctantly let go of him, he was guessing the former. He kissed her forehead and slipped out of bed and into his pants.

Padding out to the main fire and cooking station he found the coals had been banked and someone had made a stew of somekind and left it near enough the flame to keep warm. They'd also set out two bowls and wooden spoons that he'd whittled... and next to it was one of Knives daggers.

He smiled. "Thanks Knives," he said softly and looked in the direction that the blade was pointing towards where she was keeping watch. He picked it up and walked over to her. "Hey!"

"Oh! Uh, Hey!" She said a bit awkwardly. She wasn't sure exactly what to say in this situation. "How's Saya? Still sleeping?"

Roman sat next to her and handed her dagger back to her. "Yep! So I take it you saw? Why didn't you come to bed?"

"Well... I uh- I d-didn't want to intrude," she said but then started babbling nervously. "And I figured that you'd both appreciate the space and being alone and there wasn't a lot of room and-"

Roman put his arm around her and kissed her to stop her before plainly telling her, "You're wrong. You're never intruding. Never. It's OUR bed. That's where you belong. Always."

"Oh! Oh Roman," Knives said happily, reassured. He had somehow told her exactly what she'd wanted- No, needed to hear... and clearly meant it!

Roman smiled hugging her and called out a little louder, "Hey Risty! You up?"

Risty, who was smiling in her tent listening to their interaction, didn't hesitate to reply back. "Yeah, I was just getting up! Want me to stand watch?"

Roman grinned. "If you wouldn't mind? I'll owe you!"

"Wait," Knives interjected. "What? No! It's still my-"

Risty poked her head out of her tent and winked. "Yeah, sure! You're good for it. Besides... I know where you sleep!" She jerked her thumb towards their tent. "Go on and take the princess to bed already!"

"Eh? Princess?" Knives asked confused. "What- whoa!"

Roman swept her up into his arms into a princess carry. "Can do! And she's more than a mere princess. She's my queen. Night!" He said carrying Knives away.

Risty grinned coming out of her tent fastening her skimpy wardrobe and watched him carry Knives away thoughtfully. "Your Queen's, huh?" The former Queen's Blade tournament contestant grabbed her Sheild and Morningstar slinging it over her shoulder. "Good answer! How interesting!" She walked over to stand watch through the night.

"Food... Huh?" Saya blinked confused sitting up... then quickly grabbed the blanket to cover her nakedness as she saw Knives in his arms, embaressed. "Ack! R-Roman-"

"Make some room because we're sharing," he simply told her as he set Knives down gently. "I'll take the middle," he said preemptively claiming the wet spot from their earlier love making to lay in. "I'll be back with the grub in a moment," he said before leaving.

"Uh, Sorry," Knives said. "I was trying to give you both the bed for the night b-but-"

"No," Saya said blushing but shaking her pigtailed head. "Don't apologize. I should be the one apologizing. And that's just how that rude jerk is!" She smiled though. "Though he is right, as usual... don't tell him I said that!"

Knives smiled at her friend who quickly accepted her presence and even agreed that was were she belonged. "I won't but you should! He'd like that!"

"That's exactly why!" Saya stated. "That dummies ego doesn't need any further inflation! If only we could use it like a hot air balloon to escape this island! And now he's claiming the middle just to get the satisfaction that we'll both have to snuggle up to him all night the jerk!"

"Oh! I'm sure he has his reasons, though," Knives said and lifted the blanket to look. "He always does- Oh! Oh my!" She said seeing the wet spot, her eyes big and round. "Saya-"

"D-Don't say it!" Saya said mortified and embarrassed. "It's not what you think-"

Knives smiled though. "Apparently you had a really good time! I'm so happy for you!"

Saya's whole body practically turned pink. "Ok... maybe it is what you think... I'm so sorry!"

Knives hugged her though. "Don't be! I'm so happy for you! Honestly? That is Roman's fault! He's just so... so... amazing! It happens to me too and he's always so sweet about insisting on sleeping on the spot! I actually think he likes or is proud of it!" Knives extended her index finger and thumb and held it in a dramatic pose by her chin with a smug expression. "After all... I'm just that good!"

"Is that supposed to be your impression of Roman?!" Saya asked still embarrassed about it... but she did smile. "Though you are right! It IS his fault! And he's more like," she struck the same pose and a smug face, "Of course you fell for me! I'm so bad, I'm good! You never stood a chance against the best!"

They both looked at each other... and then started to giggle and then laugh whole heartedly and hugged. They were both embaressed but also happy to share it with each other, just like sharing Roman, and relieved that they were still friends. Maybe even closer than before.

Roman waited outside the tent letting them share their little moment for a bit longer before sticking his head in. "Those impressions seriously need a lot of work. I sound nothing like that. And I should know..." he struck the same pose. "I am a master of imitation."

Knives laughed and Saya was happy to see the food but- "Oh yeah? Alright prove it!"

Roman shrugged and used his illusion ability to take on Saya's exact appearance. The Saya lookalike adjusted her glasses while giving a smugly superior look.

"Oh ho! So cool!" Knives said as she clapped her hands.

"Huh! I'm not impressed Saya said letting out a huff and crossing her arms... then scowling as Roman had perfectly mimicked her mannerisms as she did them. "Quit it! That's creepy!" She said grabbing her food and turning away. "And you made a mistake! My breasts aren't that big, you moron! Hey!"

Knives however had leaned in to closely inspect for herself first Saya and then Roman's replication. "No... I think you're the one who's wrong, Saya. These are perfect recreation... eh... maybe a little too perfect!"

"What?!" Saya asked then frowned. "Is that why you were so handsy with them before?!" She accused. "You jerk!"

Roman dropped the disguise dismissing the illusion, shrugging. "I mean it isn't the only reason but yeah that's one of them. Also I haven't perfected mimicking Saya's voice yet. Vocal mimicry, especially of females, is the one of the hardest parts for me and takes a lot of practice. It's close but I don't have it perfect yet," He smirked and imitated Saya's voice. "You jerk!"

Saya snorted. "Yeah. I don't sound-"

"Wah! Just like that!" Knives said while clapping again. "Or really close! That's so cool!"

Roman shrugged and shook his head. "It's pretty close but not quite there yet," he admitted. "My mother was my main mimicry teacher and our abilities are quite similar. But she was mute and unable to mimic voices at all herself. Her illusions themselves later gained the ability to 'speak' for her when her power 'grew' which was handy... but it wasn't her doing the actual speaking so she couldn't really help me much with that. Thankfully one of my other mothers was also a mimic though through a body morphing ability reshaping her physiology... but she had an ear for voices and helped me practice a lot." He cleared his throat and mimicked Knives voice next. "So cool!"

Knives nodded and clapped. "Wow! It really is!"

"Tch! That was pretty good," Saya admitted irritated. "Still creepy though! Don't do anything weird with it," she warned before turning her attention back to her food. "Perv!"

"Weird like wh- Ooohhh," Knives said catching on... but her reaction was keen interest instead. "Can you... you know?"

Saya coughed on her food in shock but Roman chuckled and shook his head. "Not really. They're solid illusions, though a bit fragile, so they can be touched by others to an extent but I don't 'feel' much of anything they do. Tactile sensation but I don't experience what they do. Which wouldn't be good in some situations anyway like when fighting and they take the hit for me, for instance."

"I see..." Knives said nodding her head in thought as they finished their dinner. "So then you've never tried to do naughty stuff with them?"

Roman started coughing, **** on his food. "Koff! What?!"

"You know," Knives said. "Like using them to jerk off to? Oh! Or maybe with? Or trying to-"

Roman quickly shoveled the rest of his food into his mouth, chewed, swallowed and set his bowl aside climbing into bed and placing his hat over his face. "Whew! That was good! Thank you! Boy I sure am tired now! Good night!"

"Well that's a 'yes'," Saya said staring at his hidden face. "Pervert."

"Aww! But I think that's also awesome," Knives said her eyes shining... and her mouth drooling just a bit. "Think of all the possibilities- owchie!"

Saya had finished her food and setting the bowl aside, lighly bonked Knives on the head. "No horny. Don't you also be a perv. Come to bed." She said laying down next to Roman. "Good night."

"Oh-kay," Knives said closing the tent flap. She thought she heard Risty snickering in the distance. She climbed into bed on Roman's otherside cuddling up next to him. "To be continued," she said mentally filing away her questions and ideas. "Good night!"

[Roman Stark - Knives Chau - Saya Takagi and Risty

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Even More Sexy Times! Knives, Saya & Roman

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