With Rez having run somewhere as soon as she was done eating, No having gone back to her room, and Esme having gone for a bath, Sincir and Ena are left to handle the cleaning on their own, which they do mostly in silence, until he is the one to break said silence by sighing.
“Go on, I know you’re still angry.”
Avoiding his haze as she continues to do the dishes, Ena shakes her head. “I... I’m worried about her, Sin. She is losing it.”
Releasing a second sigh, Sincir crosses his arms while leaning against the table. “I know she is being more difficult than usual today, but saying she is losing it might be going a little too far...”
Ena points toward the crack Eleanor left over their kitchen wall.
“...Okay, I see your point.”
“I know you said you’re going to handle it, but the problem is, I’m not sure your cock is gonna magically fix her,” Ena murmurs drily.
“It worked with you, didn’t it?”
Ena gres at him, causing Sincir to chuckle and shake his head.
“Ena, if I thought my cock was going to fix her, I’d have fucked her already; In front of the whole house, if I had to. But unfortunately, I think her problem has a lot more to do with you than it has with me.”
Ena pauses, frowning. “What do you mean? I’m the one who has many good reasons to be mad at her.”
...Should he tell her? Well, he’ll need her help for fixing things, so it’ll have to happen sooner or ter.
“...Ena, you told her you hated her so much you wished she had died back at the orphanage. Do you think she simply forgot that part of our little py?”
Again, Ena pauses, and then, once his words sink in, she pales.
“If I gave you a whip for having told me what you did... Eleanor must be reliving those words in her head ever since this morning. It isn’t hard to imagine she must be feeling guilty-”
Once Ena suddenly tries to walk by him and head out of the kitchen, hands still covered in soap, Sincir uncrosses his arms and steps in front of her, blocking her path.
“Where are you doing?”
Gring at him, Ena tightens her jaw. “Isn’t it obvious? I’ll go talk to her.”
“And say what? That you regret what you said? That it wasn’t true? You were pretty convincing back then, love.”
Ena swallows. “I’ll tell her that I... That I love her, even if she sometimes drives me insane, and that even if I’m often jealous...”
Sincir rises an eyebrow at her. “And I’m sure she’ll just sit there and listen like a good girl... Then you’ll both hug, like st time...”
Ena grimaces. “Okay, I see your point... Things aren’t the same as they were before, and we were both lying to each other then. But what am I supposed to do? You know I don’t actually want her dead, right?”
Sincir nods. “I think she knows that too, deep down. However, that doesn’t mean you haven’t felt that way, at least on occasion, and Eleanor knows she only has herself to bme for it... Look, we’ll talk things through tonight, but I’ll need to calm her down first, or you guys are just going to end up fighting again.”
Ena bites her lip, then nods. “I’ll apologize, if that’s what it takes... Really, I just want us to get along at this point; The past doesn’t matter.”
Sincir smiles sadly at her. “Unfortunately, I think the past matters a whole lot for Eleanor, and that an apology from you is the st thing she wants right now... Now shush and go back to those dishes, or we won’t ever finish them.”
Ena sighs, but she does return to her cleaning... Only to yelp softly once he follows after her, grabbing her hips.
“Sin!”
“Shh... We couldn’t finish what we started earlier, but now there’s nobody here, so just rex... Pretend I’m not here...”
“Are you some sort of horny dog or some- O-oh, not t-there...!”
Seeing the way Ena’s leg shake slightly once he runs his hand against her sex through her shorts, Sincir smiles. She is quite the sensitive one, isn’t she?
Pressing his erection against her ass as Ena throws him a dirty look over shoulder - though she doesn’t stop cleaning even then - Sincir rubs his hands against her stomach, raising them under her shirt until he finds her already hard nipples in order to gently twist them...
Ena curses under her breath. “S-Sin...!”
He growls, nibbling her naked shoulder as he does so. “Lords... And I used to think Eleanor brought the worst in me... Do you have any idea how bad I want it with you, Ena? To mark you all over again...? Maybe I’ll make it a fucking morning ritual, until the message gets across...”
He rubs his erection against her, and she shudders, moaning softly once he pulls onto her nipples again, beginning to massage them softly in between his fingers...
“E-Esme might come out of her b-bath...!”
Sincir ughs. “And?”
Ena groans, but he is already getting to his knees behind her, lowering her shorts and panties as he does so.
The vision of her sex, wet, slightly reddened, and trembling as she struggles to remain standing in spite of her shaking legs, nearly causes Sincir to lose it and break his promise to Eleanor; However, he contains himself, diving his face against it instead.
Her taste, her smell, the feeling of her skin... He could drown in them and die happy...
Shoving his tongue in Ena’s pussy as deep as he can take it, he licks and sucks, devouring it hard enough to have her screaming above him, and her weight falling against his face as her legs lose the remaining of their strength...
Absently, Sincir activates a strength buff as he continues to lick, faster and even harder.
It’s fine if she screams... They’re beyond the point where it matters, in any case. Eleanor will hear it, but she’ll know he has kept his part of the deal by the fact Ena is allowed to scream like this in the first pce, when her mouth would’ve been otherwise occupied if he was actually fucking her.
Also, she will see the raging boner in his pants once he goes up to talk to her in a bit...
“S-Sin!”
Suddenly, Ena begins to trash around above him, hitting his back softly with her fists, and sure enough, a sidelong gnce toward the backyard’s entrance revels Esme standing there, biting her lower lip as she stares at the two of them with obvious jealousy on her face.
Sincir rolls his eyes, and, of course, he doesn’t stop eating his treat just because Esme arrived; It’d take a lot more to separate him from Ena’s pussy right about now.
Still, to think his half-elf hasn’t learned her pce yet, and she dared to fight against him... A punishment is certainly in order; Pulling back slightly, Sincir moves his tongue until he finds Ena’s little node, then begins to suck on it, biting it pyfully.
She screams above him.
Laughing softly as she desperately attempts to pull away, Sincir grabs her thighs, using his buff to force her to lower half to remain in pce, and continues to suck over her clitoris while running his tongue over it...
Mere seconds ter, she cums, her entire body shaking violently above him...
Sincir stops licking once Ena’s orgasm is through, finally dropping his buff as he allows her to slowly slide down against him, until she is sitting over his p with a gzed look on her face.
“...Hi, cute. Missed me?”
Ena blinks, then grimaces at him. “You’re a real piece of shit, Sin. Do you ever stop when people tell you to?”
Sincir snorts. “Of course... I stop if they actually want me to. Were those screams of pain, love?”
“...Gods, your face is actually covered in my juices,” she murmurs after a moment of facing his gaze.
Chuckling, Sincir rises, leaving Ena on the ground and beckoning Esme to approach with a finger as he does so.
Staring at the bulge in his pants, now right in front of her eyes, Ena’s blood actually runs from her face.
“W-wait, Sin, I’m serious this time, give me at least t-ten... No, h-half an hour to recover...!”
Looking down, Sincir narrows his eyes at her. “I’ll fuck you whenever the fuck I want to.”
Expression incredulous looking, Ena’s jaw falls. “Why?! I know you don’t treat Eleanor like this!”
“Bme yourself, for being so damn fuckble. Since this morning, I see you walking around, and trying to contain myself is like trying to stop the damn tide from coming...”
Grabbing Ena’s hair, Sincir presses her face against his erection, causing her to yelp.
“...So I’ll fuck you, and fuck you some more, until I can think again. Why did you have to do this, Ena, when I was trying so damn hard to py the nice big brother...?”
Moving her eyes up to meet his as she remains pressed against his bulge, Ena shudders. “E-Esme! Tell him he c-can’t just make me into his fuck toy!”
Having approached, Esme smiles, stepping forward as she begins to lick Ena’s juices from his face.
“Fight against him if it makes you feel better...” she murmurs hoarsely, “But I doubt it’ll make much of a difference... You saw what he did to El, didn’t you? It has been a week, and she’ll crawl on the ground if he tells her to...”
This is bad... Realizing he’ll actually fuck the both of them if things keep going like this, Sincir quickly steps away, nearly causing them to fall as Ena hits her palms against the ground, and Esme, hers over the table.
...Oh, Ena might py her hard to get act, but they both know the resistance she has put against him so far has been pathetic, and the look in her eyes as she stares up at him from the ground... It makes it clear she wants it, and that she wants it so bad they’re both doomed if either of them moves right now.
...Taking a deep breath, Sincir slowly, carefully, averts his eyes from the two of them.
“Ena... Go down to put Rez to sleep; Esme, get out of my fucking sight, I don’t care to where,” he murmurs, hoarsely and harshly, “I promised Eleanor I wouldn’t fuck anyone before I did her tonight, got it?”
They must’ve seen something on his face, because they’re both quick to move, leaving the kitchen as though a devil is in their footsteps.
Now alone, Sincir grabs the edge of the table and takes a second deep breath, feeling his muscles slowly losing their tension as he does so.
Why... Why does she push his buttons so damn hard? They’ll end up doing it like bunnies if things keep going like this, and his obvious possessive desires over her can’t be a good sign of things to come...
Still, Sincir knows that Ena will come back for him soon enough if things with Rez go as the two of them pnned, and so he forces himself to regain his cool as he starts on the dishes and pots she left behind.
Her taste and her smell are still all over his face, which doesn’t help with his erection, but Sincir merely licks his lips and smiles to himself as he remember the way she came above him and screamed loud enough to have Esme rushing out of her bath...
He is about done with the cleaning by the time Ena comes back, stopping at the kitchen’s entrance while peeking at him from behind the wall.
“Is it... Is it safe now?”
While casting a small wind spell to dry his hands, Sincir rolls his eyes. “I just needed a couple of minutes to breath... Also, I was obviously just talking dirty when I said I was going to fuck you whenever I wanted, Ena.”
“Oh...”
...Did he just see disappointment fshing through her expression? No, his mind must be pying tricks on him.
Averting her eyes from him, Ena finally steps into the door frame proper while shifting her gaze across the now clean kitchen somewhat erratically... Sincir can’t help but notice her cheeks are blushed.
“Is something the matter? Is Rez already asleep?”
Ena cringes. “Yeah, about that... Could you... Could you come down with me for a second?”
Sincir cocks his head, making a show of looking confused. “Sure... I guess?”
Groaning exasperatedly, Ena steps forward, grabs his hand, and begins to lead him toward the basement, though she still avoids looking at him the whole time.
“Err... Did something happen? You looked flustered... More than usual, in any case,” Sincir asks as they begin to head down the stairs, descending toward the ntern’s light below.
“I... It’s better if you see it for yourself,” Ena murmurs through clenched teeth.
Sincir doesn’t ugh, but it is a close call.
Arriving at Rez’s mini house, they find its curtains closed, but Ena doesn’t hesitate before sweeping the front one aside and entering with him, heading straight for the half-goblin’s room.
Another curtain ter, and they find Rez rolled-up under a bnket, her red eyes narrowed as she immediately throws a gre in Ena’s direction, then averts her face and snorts derisively.
Ena flinches. “Rez, sugar, don’t be like this... I brought him, okay? I didn’t mean to freak out on you...”
Rez presses her lips together, still not looking at her. “Ena stingy. Rez not believe she actually share...”
Ena’s brow twitches visibly. “I’m not stingy... It’s just, you’re kinda asking for a lot all of a sudden...”
“Ena, what happened?” Sincir asks, causing the both of them to stare at him.
After a moment of silence, having probably realized the half-goblin won’t be the one expining things, Ena sighs. “I... She didn’t answer when I called earlier, so I came inside... And I... I caught her doing it.”
Once Sincir raises an eyebrow, Ena grimaces.
“Masturbating,” she expins begrudgingly, “I caught her masturbating... To that.”
Following Ena’s pointed finger, Sincir spots a piece of cloth on the ground, which he immediately recognizes as his own underwear, having been the one to tell the half-goblin to grab it earlier.
“...Okay? You know she is a goblin, at least in part, right? They’re supposed to be horny bastards.”
Ena grimaces again, saying nothing; Evidently, she had considered Rez an asexual creature up to this point.
Turning toward Rez, Sincir frowns. “Rez, you shouldn’t steal things... I thought we went over this.”
She lowers her head, looking upset and guilty. “Rez put it back ter... If not for Ena invading privacy and ruining good time, then screaming at Rez, then-”
Ena hisses. “I apologized, you ruthless little thing! What else do you want from me?!”
Rez immediately points toward him, revealing a good deal of naked green skin in order to do so, and Ena curses out loud.
Seeing the half-goblin’s act, Sincir blinks. It seems Rez... is a damn good actor. He told her to grab his underwear and get caught by Ena while masturbating to it, but the rest of it was her own doing... Huh. Who would’ve thought?
“...I’m confused?” Sincir says, pretending to not understand, “Ena, why is she pointing at me?”
Having had her face buried in her hands, Ena gres at him. “Stop pretending to be a dense motherfucker. Obviously, she wants you to pet her to sleep... Apparently, I own her for having interrupted, and then screamed...”
Sincir cocks his head. “You have hands, don’t you? Just pet her yourself.”
Ena’s cheeks immediately grow crimson. “She was rubbing it to your underwear, jackass; Not mine,” she murmurs through clenched teeth, “And she asked me to fetch you... I’m not a genius, but I think chances are, after you put two and two together, that she is a very a fucking straight goblin.”
Sincir sighs. “Fine... But if I have to fix your mistake, then I’ll want something in return ter...”
Ena tightens her jaw, gring daggers at him. “Just help her already, so we can get this cursed day to end! You’ll do whatever you want with me, anyway!”
Sincir smiles at her, before turning toward Rez and raising his eyebrow. “Is that right, love? You want me to touch you and get you all giddy?”
“...Giddy?”
“It means he’ll help you come,” Ena supplies, seeming to immediately hate herself for having done so.
Once Rez quickly nods over Ena’s expnation, Sincir chuckles and kneels next to her, climbing over her mattress.
“In this case... Why don’t you show me where the problem is, Rez?”
The half-goblin swallows, throwing Ena a quick gnce.
“I... I’ll wait outside-”
“No, stay,” he interrupts, “Rez doesn’t mind it... Does she?”
“...Rez no mind.”
Slowly removing the bnket she had been using to cover herself, Rez revels a pair of green, perked breasts, then her ft stomach, followed by two cute, slightly wet, hairless green lips...
Holding his breath, Sincir slowly drags the back of his fingers against the half-goblin’s inner thigh, leading her to spread herself.
“...Is this the problem? What has kept our little Rez from sleeping?” he murmurs, slightly hoarsely.
Now completely exposed, Rex bites her lower lip, nodding.
She actually has slightly bigger breasts than Ena, though Sincir wisely decides not to comment on the subject as he grabs one of them, pressing Rez’s pink nipple in between his fingers...
Once she lets her voice out, crying softly and curling her toes, he chuckles.
“Ena, do you see what you’ve done to our poor housemaid...? She is pent up enough to be nearly driven to tears over a little touch like this...”
“W-what?! I interrupted her, sure, but-!”
Sincir throws her a look. “And what have you been doing to her these past few days, exactly?”
Once Rez gres at her again, this time through teary eyes, Ena blinks.
“You mean... The petting?! She asked me for that! How was I supposed to know she...?!”
Pulling over Rez’s nipple once more and causing her to shudder slightly, Sincir shakes his head. “Well, what are you waiting for? Come lie on the other side of her...”
Ena bites her lip, but a derisive snort from Rez finally gets her to move, climbing over the mattress next to the two of them.
Smiling at the two girls as they gre at each other, Sincir slowly pushes Rez shoulder until she is lying down in between him and Ena with a slightly uncertain look on her face.
“Don’t worry, it’ll feel nice,” he promises, “And we’ll be gentle...”
“Do you want the underwear back?” Ena asks, causing Sincir to nearly ugh out loud.
Is she seri-
“Rez wants it.”
...He is surrounded by horny idiots. Well, no matter; Lowering his shorts, Sincir removes his current set on underwear, then handles it to Rez, who immediately presses it against her nose, ignoring Ena’s slightly shocked look toward the two of them.
With his erection being now in the open, Sincir clears his throat softly; Once his eyes meet Rez’s red ones, he realizes she has a pyful glow in them, the devious little thing.
“We’ll start now, okay?”
Rez nods, and, having been given permission, Sincir begins to drag his hand over her body, avoiding her privates at first, but slowly moving closer to them with every caress...
“W-what should I do?” Ena whispers at him as Rez half-closes her eyes, purring softly under his touch, and takes a deep breath against his underwear.
“Just follow my lead... Touch her where you think it’ll feel nice, caressing her for a while, and let her body tell you when to move on... Look at her, she is melting already.”
Though she still looks slightly uncertain, Ena does have her hand join his after a moment, helping to caress Rez while occasionally brushing her fingers against his...
A couple of minutes ter, once the half-goblin is all but squirming underneath them, Sincir decides to take pity on her, finally moving his hand downward until it finds the warm entrance of her needy sex, rubbing against it and causing the Rez to moan softly.
“You can focus on her nipples...” he whispers to Ena, before meeting the half-goblin’s slightly gzed eyes, “Rez...? How do you want it, love? Should I be gentle down there...?”
Now holding his underwear tightly in her grip, Rez quickly shakes her head. “N-need m-more...”
Sincir smiles. “Got it... Hang in there, okay?”
Having said as much, he slowly inserts a finger through her warm, tight entrance, taking it as deep as it’ll go, then a pulls back, inserting a second one...
Rez cries, her back arching slightly. “F-fast!”
Sincir complies, gradually increasing the speed of his finger-thrusts until her legs have begun to shake and her moans have started to stutter...
Noticing that Ena is watching him attentively while pying with the half-goblin’s nipple, Sincir smiles at her.
“Isn’t that... A little too rough?” Ena murmurs.
“Very few girls actually like it gentle... Though they do exist. Do you think she wants me to go slower right now?”
Ena takes a look toward Rez’s half closed eyes, slightly opened mouth, and gze eyes as the half-goblin moans loudly and repeatedly in between the two of them.
“...I think she might hate me forever if I tried to get you to slow down.”
Sincir chuckles. From Rez’s reactions, he has found a couple of her weak spots by now, and while focusing on one of them, he leans over, covering her mouth with his...
The half-goblin comes, her eyes rolling to the back of her head as she trembles and curls her toes, arching her back again...
Still, Sincir fingers and kisses her for a while more, until she has rexed beneath him, releasing a soft breath of relief through their kiss...
Seeing her eyes are already beginning to close, he breaks their kiss as he continues to caress her body, now non-sexually, until her breathing grows stable, and her body rexes.
Pcing a finger before his lips toward Ena, he smiles and slowly rises from Rez’s mattress, grabbing his shorts (these being still Ena’s, which he put on earlier), then leaving the half-goblin’s room.
Outside, Ena throws him a look, before lowering her gaze toward his painfully hard member.
“...It looks like it hurts,” she murmurs, slightly hoarsely, as she meets his gaze once more.
Sincir groans. “Ena...” he says while averting his gaze from hers, “Right now, it’s taking all of me not to shove you down... Please don’t push it.”
She swallows. “I... I’ll be waiting in your room. Is that fine? I think Esme is already in there... You’re going to grab El, now, right? So you can fuck her in front of us...”
“As per requested,” Sincir murmurs drily, “But yes, that’s the pn.”
Ena nods. “Let’s... Let’s solve this and become a family again, okay?”
Sincir smiles. It might be a little too te for them to become a family... But lovers is close enough, and it’ll have to suffice.
