Nami rolls her eyes and laughs, looking at Weiss briefly before her hand comes up to cover the watch's camera, doing very little to muffle the conversation between the two girls as Nami asks if Weiss is sure they can't fuck him, before the other girl reminds her it's girl's night.
At least when Nami takes her hand off the camera, it's pulled further back, letting Rokurou see a lot more than just their faces. Nami lost the strappy white bra Weiss picked out for her, ages ago, revealing soft curves and freckled skin, her breasts partially concealed with how she's snuggled up against Weiss. ]
You're definitely invited next time, Rokukou. [ She shoots Weiss a brief and perhaps subtly imploring look before adding– ] I promised Weiss she's going to be the only one coming on my tongue tonight. Sorry pretty lady.
[ Man... being stupid as hell usually works! Rules are rules, he supposes. Girls night sure is strict. At least Nami's so generously given him a good look for his (stupid) efforts. Rokurou continues to be not subtle at all as he checks the scene out. Hellloloooooo ladies. On his end, they'll enjoy the nice view of his eyeball zooming in. ]
Alright, I'll take a rain check. Don't forget me, okay? [ wait she sure just said that— ] Oh. Well. Did you promise her that no one can watch or is that against the rules too?
I'm not sure if we're still talking to Rokukou or Rokurou now...
[ Weiss almost crumbled. She almost did. She almost told Nami that they can fuck Rokukou. . . but a promise is a promise. Girls (???) gotta stick together! And come together, apparently. ]
I don't know, though. I think it'd be interesting if we watched you instead. That might help us.
[ These two don't really need any help, but the least he can do is provide some entertainment while he's here virtually. ]
[ Rokurou or Rokukou. Honestly? Good question. Rokurou has never boasted to have acting under his belt. He’s satisfied he’ll get to play with them later, so the lady persona has fallen away. ]
Me?
[ The suggestion has his camera zooming back out again. His room is nothing special—a small but clean rank three accommodation—and he’s wearing a simple pair of gray sweatpants and white tee. So, the men’s version of lingerie. We all know his dick is not subtle when he’s free-ballin’ in those. ]
[ His dick definitely isn't subtle, and neither is Nami as her gaze flicks down, appreciatively taking in the lines of his body before she shoots Weiss a sideways glance. ]
Well, first we have to make things a little more even, don't you think?
[ Her eyes settle on Rokurou as she says it, leaning into Weiss and subsequently – pointedly – revealing more of herself as she does, looking utterly pleased with herself in the process ]
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Nami rolls her eyes and laughs, looking at Weiss briefly before her hand comes up to cover the watch's camera, doing very little to muffle the conversation between the two girls as Nami asks if Weiss is sure they can't fuck him, before the other girl reminds her it's girl's night.
At least when Nami takes her hand off the camera, it's pulled further back, letting Rokurou see a lot more than just their faces. Nami lost the strappy white bra Weiss picked out for her, ages ago, revealing soft curves and freckled skin, her breasts partially concealed with how she's snuggled up against Weiss. ]
You're definitely invited next time, Rokukou. [ She shoots Weiss a brief and perhaps subtly imploring look before adding– ] I promised Weiss she's going to be the only one coming on my tongue tonight. Sorry pretty lady.
[ She did not, in fact, look all that sorry. ]
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Alright, I'll take a rain check. Don't forget me, okay? [ wait she sure just said that— ] Oh. Well. Did you promise her that no one can watch or is that against the rules too?
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[ Weiss almost crumbled. She almost did. She almost told Nami that they can fuck Rokukou. . . but a promise is a promise. Girls (???) gotta stick together! And come together, apparently. ]
I don't know, though. I think it'd be interesting if we watched you instead. That might help us.
[ These two don't really need any help, but the least he can do is provide some entertainment while he's here virtually. ]
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Me?
[ The suggestion has his camera zooming back out again. His room is nothing special—a small but clean rank three accommodation—and he’s wearing a simple pair of gray sweatpants and white tee. So, the men’s version of lingerie. We all know his dick is not subtle when he’s free-ballin’ in those. ]
Alright. What do you want me to do?
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Well, first we have to make things a little more even, don't you think?
[ Her eyes settle on Rokurou as she says it, leaning into Weiss and subsequently – pointedly – revealing more of herself as she does, looking utterly pleased with herself in the process ]
You should be as undressed as we are, I think.