A Morality Tale About the Evils of Sake
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Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
14
Views:
9,761
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10
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I do not own Tales of Symphonia, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Travels
Chapter 11
Travels
(lime)
The few weeks since that night in Triet had been quite productive. Nova’s map, it seemed, was just what they needed, as it guided them to sources of food and materials, and hands eager for work.
In fact, it almost seemed as if they were too busy, having little time for one another. Fortunately, they were soon ahead of schedule, and given a new task by Raine. “Winter’s coming soon and we need to be prepared. I want the three of you to get coats, blankets, gloves; anything to keep everyone warm. I’ve got Presea working double-time on building up stores of wood and charcoal.”
“So…Hima?” Sheena asked, thinking of the mountain village.
Raine shook her head. “It would be too small to clothe as many people as we have here. Even Asgard doesn’t have the native industry capable of meeting our needs. You’ll have to go to Flanoir.”
Colette nodded. “Got it, Professor. You can count on us!”
“So we’re testing out Genis’s idea?”
“That’s right, Sheena. I hope it works, we really need those supplies.”
***
Sheena, on the pretext of getting some last minute items, left Lloyd and Colette in the inn room. Alone. Together.
“I am NOT jealous. This is what sharing entails. I love them both and I want them to be happy,” she told herself quietly but firmly as she strode down the streets of Palmacosta. “And there will be times when one of us is not with the other two. Best I just accept it…and I think I need a drink.”
She ducked into a nearby tavern and claimed a table in a quiet corner. Signaling the serving girl, she asked for a glass of wine. “Keep the change,” she said, tossing a few Gald onto the girl’s tray; she was cute, with twinkling eyes and a nicely rounded bottom.
“Coming right up!” the girl said with a smile. Sheena watched admiringly as she hustled away, which had the unfortunate affect of reminding her why she was here. “Ah well, I doubt those two will get too far without me there; I just hope they take the hint and do something besides make calf eyes at each other the whole time,” she mused.
I don’t think it will be long now, the Summoner thought with a slow grin. There was no way Colette could hide her increasingly common nocturnal activities from someone with ninja-trained senses. Late at night in their shared room, when the blonde girl thought the others were asleep, Sheena knew exactly what was going on: those cute little whimpers Colette made into her pillow, the frantic motion of her hand under the sheets, and especially that light delicious scent, intoxicating yet so elusive as to almost be missed…that scent that on more than one occasion had driven Sheena to find her own release, albeit with Igaguri discretion.
A good thing, too! I’m getting hornier by the day. She watched the girl’s hips sway with an interest that would have earned Zelos a slap, something she seemed to be doing a lot more these days.
She sipped her way through two glasses, in no mood to get sloshed even without the long flight on the morrow. It was as uneventful as she’d hoped for, except for…
“Hey, what’s a pretty thing like you doing in here?”
Sheena didn’t even bother to look up at the somewhat foppishly dressed man who tried to cozy up to her. “Enjoying a quiet drink. Alone,” she said pointedly.
“Ah, hey babe, don’t be like thaAAGH!” The arm he had tried to put around her didn’t seem to work at the angle she had pulled it into.
“I think you’ll want to be somewhere else in the next five seconds,” the ninja girl remarked dryly, still not so much as glancing at him.
“Uh, yeah! Definitely somewhere else!” he stammered as he rushed off, rubbing his elbow.
“Was he bothering you?” the cute serving girl asked, clutching her tray and glaring at the man’s departing back.
“Nothing I can’t handle, hun,” Sheena said, expertly flipping another Gald into the modest but flattering neckline of her blouse. “Buy yourself something nice. And another red, if you please.”
***
“So,” Lloyd said.
“So,” Colette replied.
The two of them sat on the edge of her bed in the upper room of the inn.
Lloyd looked down at his hands. “I, I wanna say I’m sorry, Colette. We haven’t had a lot of time lately and I think I’ve been…”
Whatever he had been about to say was cut off as the blonde girl glomped onto him and shut him up in the best possible way. Her kisses were soft and sweet rather than the fire of Sheena, but no less loving or needful. They fell back onto the bed together, cuddling tenderly.
Colette lay on her back with Lloyd beside her. She trembled in anticipation as his fingers crept underneath her blouse and up. His calloused swordsman’s hands slid over her small breasts and she gasped at the electric feeling. She hauled him in for a deep, long kiss while he began to knead at her tit.
Eventually the blonde girl rolled her boyfriend over with a mischievous look in her eye. She tugged his shirt off and planted tiny delicate kisses from his neck down, hitting every inch of exposed skin. Lloyd groaned. Never before had he been teased this way, and never before had he enjoyed the teasing! When Colette nibbled his earlobe he nearly passed out from sheer exquisite sensation.
For more than two hours they explored one another, staying within unspoken bounds while getting to know all the places the other liked to be touched. For Lloyd, it was the hollow just above his collarbone; Colette loved having her breasts played with (and Lloyd was more than happy to oblige!). Although small, especially in comparison to Sheena’s, they made perfect handfuls and seemed especially sensitive.
After a while, though, the two seemed to realize that if they kept this up they wouldn’t want to stop, but neither were they willing to go farther without their mutual lover. Colette now lay astride Lloyd, listening to his heartbeat as they held each other tight. “I love you, Lloyd,” she whispered. “And I love Sheena, too. I never want to be apart from either of you. And the part at the end of the night, where we say goodbye? It’s getting harder.”
They dozed off like that, not fully waking even when Sheena came back in and tugged Lloyd into his own room. Looks like things went exactly as I planned after all! the Summoner thought, congratulating herself. Soon, my pretties, you’ll be all Sheena’s. And I’m never going to let you go! She giggled and kissed a sleepy Colette good night before crawling into her own bed.
Travels
(lime)
The few weeks since that night in Triet had been quite productive. Nova’s map, it seemed, was just what they needed, as it guided them to sources of food and materials, and hands eager for work.
In fact, it almost seemed as if they were too busy, having little time for one another. Fortunately, they were soon ahead of schedule, and given a new task by Raine. “Winter’s coming soon and we need to be prepared. I want the three of you to get coats, blankets, gloves; anything to keep everyone warm. I’ve got Presea working double-time on building up stores of wood and charcoal.”
“So…Hima?” Sheena asked, thinking of the mountain village.
Raine shook her head. “It would be too small to clothe as many people as we have here. Even Asgard doesn’t have the native industry capable of meeting our needs. You’ll have to go to Flanoir.”
Colette nodded. “Got it, Professor. You can count on us!”
“So we’re testing out Genis’s idea?”
“That’s right, Sheena. I hope it works, we really need those supplies.”
***
Sheena, on the pretext of getting some last minute items, left Lloyd and Colette in the inn room. Alone. Together.
“I am NOT jealous. This is what sharing entails. I love them both and I want them to be happy,” she told herself quietly but firmly as she strode down the streets of Palmacosta. “And there will be times when one of us is not with the other two. Best I just accept it…and I think I need a drink.”
She ducked into a nearby tavern and claimed a table in a quiet corner. Signaling the serving girl, she asked for a glass of wine. “Keep the change,” she said, tossing a few Gald onto the girl’s tray; she was cute, with twinkling eyes and a nicely rounded bottom.
“Coming right up!” the girl said with a smile. Sheena watched admiringly as she hustled away, which had the unfortunate affect of reminding her why she was here. “Ah well, I doubt those two will get too far without me there; I just hope they take the hint and do something besides make calf eyes at each other the whole time,” she mused.
I don’t think it will be long now, the Summoner thought with a slow grin. There was no way Colette could hide her increasingly common nocturnal activities from someone with ninja-trained senses. Late at night in their shared room, when the blonde girl thought the others were asleep, Sheena knew exactly what was going on: those cute little whimpers Colette made into her pillow, the frantic motion of her hand under the sheets, and especially that light delicious scent, intoxicating yet so elusive as to almost be missed…that scent that on more than one occasion had driven Sheena to find her own release, albeit with Igaguri discretion.
A good thing, too! I’m getting hornier by the day. She watched the girl’s hips sway with an interest that would have earned Zelos a slap, something she seemed to be doing a lot more these days.
She sipped her way through two glasses, in no mood to get sloshed even without the long flight on the morrow. It was as uneventful as she’d hoped for, except for…
“Hey, what’s a pretty thing like you doing in here?”
Sheena didn’t even bother to look up at the somewhat foppishly dressed man who tried to cozy up to her. “Enjoying a quiet drink. Alone,” she said pointedly.
“Ah, hey babe, don’t be like thaAAGH!” The arm he had tried to put around her didn’t seem to work at the angle she had pulled it into.
“I think you’ll want to be somewhere else in the next five seconds,” the ninja girl remarked dryly, still not so much as glancing at him.
“Uh, yeah! Definitely somewhere else!” he stammered as he rushed off, rubbing his elbow.
“Was he bothering you?” the cute serving girl asked, clutching her tray and glaring at the man’s departing back.
“Nothing I can’t handle, hun,” Sheena said, expertly flipping another Gald into the modest but flattering neckline of her blouse. “Buy yourself something nice. And another red, if you please.”
***
“So,” Lloyd said.
“So,” Colette replied.
The two of them sat on the edge of her bed in the upper room of the inn.
Lloyd looked down at his hands. “I, I wanna say I’m sorry, Colette. We haven’t had a lot of time lately and I think I’ve been…”
Whatever he had been about to say was cut off as the blonde girl glomped onto him and shut him up in the best possible way. Her kisses were soft and sweet rather than the fire of Sheena, but no less loving or needful. They fell back onto the bed together, cuddling tenderly.
Colette lay on her back with Lloyd beside her. She trembled in anticipation as his fingers crept underneath her blouse and up. His calloused swordsman’s hands slid over her small breasts and she gasped at the electric feeling. She hauled him in for a deep, long kiss while he began to knead at her tit.
Eventually the blonde girl rolled her boyfriend over with a mischievous look in her eye. She tugged his shirt off and planted tiny delicate kisses from his neck down, hitting every inch of exposed skin. Lloyd groaned. Never before had he been teased this way, and never before had he enjoyed the teasing! When Colette nibbled his earlobe he nearly passed out from sheer exquisite sensation.
For more than two hours they explored one another, staying within unspoken bounds while getting to know all the places the other liked to be touched. For Lloyd, it was the hollow just above his collarbone; Colette loved having her breasts played with (and Lloyd was more than happy to oblige!). Although small, especially in comparison to Sheena’s, they made perfect handfuls and seemed especially sensitive.
After a while, though, the two seemed to realize that if they kept this up they wouldn’t want to stop, but neither were they willing to go farther without their mutual lover. Colette now lay astride Lloyd, listening to his heartbeat as they held each other tight. “I love you, Lloyd,” she whispered. “And I love Sheena, too. I never want to be apart from either of you. And the part at the end of the night, where we say goodbye? It’s getting harder.”
They dozed off like that, not fully waking even when Sheena came back in and tugged Lloyd into his own room. Looks like things went exactly as I planned after all! the Summoner thought, congratulating herself. Soon, my pretties, you’ll be all Sheena’s. And I’m never going to let you go! She giggled and kissed a sleepy Colette good night before crawling into her own bed.