Setting some rules (part 2).

I let out a heavy sigh as I shook my head. “Sex-addicted fiends,” I told them.

“Your fault,” Mila, Sarah and Noelle said at the same time, making Grace, Alice and Diana laugh.

“They didn’t even deny it,” Grace said.

“What’s there to deny? It’s true! I want to fuck in this living room sometimes!” Mila said.

“And now that we don’t have to worry about peering eyes, we can freely indulge in our fantasies,” Noelle said with a serious face and an eager nod. “You’re not gonna tell me you don’t want to do it in the backyard, Alice. There’s NO ONE around! We don’t have neighbors!”

Alice bit her lip in such a way that very nearly made me throw her over my shoulder and carry her to the backyard. “I mean… I wouldn’t say no.”

I sighed again. “So you want the entire house to be a sex-allowed zone?”

“I do, at least,” Grace said. “And I bet you do, too. Just imagine it. Mila walking past you in the hallway, pajama shorts on, the last two buttons of her pajama top undone so her belly is showing. You have a morning boner, so you just push her against the wall and…”

“Fuck. Grace, shut up,” Mila said, pressing her legs together as she shivered. The mental image was as stimulating for her as it was for me.

“Alright, I hear you. What about cleaning up afterwards, though?”

A collective groan.

“True. I like the idea of walking into you all having sex, not walking into the aftermath,” Sarah said.

Diana smiled wryly. “And the extra work afterwards IS a bit of a turnoff.”

“This is probably a bad habit to get into, but… Is there any way magic could help with that?” Noelle asked sheepishly.

I rubbed the back of my neck. “Maybe. I remember we talked about it with Frey some time ago, but we were only brainstorming and we had nothing concrete. Actually, she hasn’t come to talk in a while. I wonder what that’s about.”

“You can’t reach out to her?” Alice asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Yes and no. I can’t initiate a proper conversation in my dreams, but she’s always listening, so if I talk to her or even think of something aimed at her, she knows.”

“Sometimes I wish I could do fancy magic stuff like you can, but I don’t think I’d be comfortable sharing my mind as a tradeoff,” Alice said, chuckling.

“You could also end up with an evil spirit trying to control you,” Grace said. “You know, like a certain someone who shall not be named.”

“Good. Keep that fucking name out of this house,” Mila said, shivering in disgust. “Actually, keep the idea of him out of this house.”

“Alright, then… Sex in any part of the house is allowed?” I asked, bringing the topic back around.

“Yes,” was the unanimous answer. Well, everyone but Diana spoke, so we ended up all staring at her.

“W-What? It’s your…” We stared more intensely and she gave up with a sigh. “Yes.”

“By the way, you’re staying, right?” Noelle asked her. “You don’t have work tonight.”

“Yes, I’m staying over,” Diana said, smiling. “I do have to go back home relatively early to check on Red, but since I also don’t work tomorrow night…”

“Bring him over,” I told her. “He’ll love the backyard and Cake could use a friend right now.”

Diana chuckled. “Alright, I will. But going back to the sex talk…”

I groaned. “Addicts, I tell you!”

“Sue me. Now…” Diana continued. “Are we recording more stuff for Fernanda?”

“I don’t think so. She said she wanted to meet me already, but I told her I was busy today. Um… Is it okay if I go tomorrow?” I asked.

“Yes,” was another unanimous answer.

“God, don’t keep a girl waiting like that. Text her and tell her you’ll meet her tomorrow,” Sarah said.

“Yeah, why would you ask that?” Mila asked me.

“Because… We JUST started living together. Is it not weird that I’m going out tomorrow to see another girl?”

“Yes, it is,” Grace said. “But so is having your own playboy mansion, so…” She shrugged.

“Did Fernanda say anything about the videos?” Alice asked.

“Not much. Only…” Would Fernanda be mad if… Oh, fuck it. She watched us having sex, so I showed the girls the picture she sent me of her masturbating.

“Oh, so she liked them,” Diana said, chuckling. “That’s a relief.”

“Of course she liked them. We are so hot we’d make a killing selling porn,” Mila said.

“Is that something you actually want to do?” Alice asked her.

Mila sighed. “No. It’s just that a few internet friends in my circles opened adult pages and are finding success there. I guess it’s my ego, but the videos we recorded made me even more certain that we’d do even better.”

“We would, but let’s not,” Grace said. “As fun as it was to record those, making a job out of it would kill the fun.”

“At the very least, having to worry about setting the cameras up certainly would,” Noelle agreed.

After that, we did something very important. We turned on the TV and set it up with our accounts to streaming apps, canceling the redundant subscriptions. Somehow that felt like a really big step in this ‘living together’ thing.

We watched some stuff for a while, but… Really, we were all tired. Some more than others, but after carrying stuff all around and going up and down the stairs all day, the girls wanted to sleep.

I went back to my room, all alone, and got ready for bed. It wouldn’t have bothered me if the bedroom wasn’t so big and so… new. It was close to feeling like I was in a hotel room, that I’d only stay for a night and then go back home. Cake grounded me a bit, thankfully. She jumped on the bed and lay next to me in the huge, empty bed. We closed our eyes and slowly began to drift off into sleep… Until I heard a knock on the door that made me rise.

“Yes? Come in,” I said.

The door opened and in came Mila. And Grace. And Sarah. Then Alice, Noelle and Diana. None of them said anything as they sneaked into my bed, then only told each other to move a little more to the left or to the right. I was caught in the middle with Noelle to my left and Mila to my right. Cake, more than a bit annoyed, moved to the foot of the bed.

Even in an Alaskan bed, seven people was a tight fit, but that sense of emptiness was completely gone. Instead, all I felt was the warmth of companionship and the softness of boobs pressed against my sides.

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