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[ but he is an innocent Phel who has done nothing wrong??

.. there's no strong protest to it but he IS tilting his head back for a distraction kiss with Val. ]

[ YOU TWO KEEP DOING THIS??? unfortunately for her that definitely is a successful distraction-- she makes a small noise of surprise, shifting her leg so her shin is instead between his instead of pressing into the meat of his thigh. ]

...

[Okay he SHOULD take this moment to pounce. He absolutely should take this moment to pounce. But what if FIRST he slide hands up to cup her breasts while she got kissed??

... He'll destroy Phel in a second.]

[ distraction: successful

he parts his lips, making the kiss deep an intense, shifting closer to her BUT leaving enough room for Sett's hands between them ]

[ /////////

she makes a noise of protest into phel's mouth, at odds with the way she eagerly accepts him, her back arching up to press into Sett's hands and easily overwhelmed.

she doesn't really know what to do with her hands, though; one settles into Phel's hair, gripping, while the other digs kind of uselessly at Sett's shoulder. ]

[That sports bra really is the second greatest mystery of MwM, the first being why the fuck they are actually here. But he is doing his best to get to the bottom of it, right now.]

Did you want us to stop? [It's a teasing little rumble.]

[ he'll pull away so Val can actually speak, kissing her cheek, her jaw ... ]

[ its the zip front again fortunately so the girls are free soon enough.

Phel pulling away lets her gasp for a breath, her face entirely red-- she tilts her head a bit to give him access but still tugs his hair, using her other hand to gently shove Sett's face as well when his rumble makes her shiver. ]

W-wait. You changed the plan, that's not fair. ..!

[PUSHED]

OH. Right.

... Let me up?

[ shit

she noticed

bends his head down to kiss her neck, ,, ]

[ sjkhk

shudders... she's not pushing him AWAY but she is trying to squirm enough to let Sett get up ]

[Once Val is clear enough- well, he has no problems just pulling his legs out from under Aphelios. If it messes with his balance all the better.

It's time for revenge. He shifts to get on the other side of him-

In the mean time, his shadow slithers around the other man. You know, just in case.]

[ HE FLUSTERS, he's moving to sit up at least a little if he's able ]

[ oh i'm learning so much about yalls powers recently

She scoots back a little to give him space, watching them with wide eyes. ]

Ah...?

[They're USING THEM FOR GOOD. Ish. Okay no, not at all.

He lets that happen- maybe because this takes more concentration than he expected, especially when he's moving to kneel at Phel's side. The shadows pull his limbs close, wrap around his knees and ankles.]

I have NO idea if this will work but, I thought about it last night.

[As he reaches over Aphelios, the shadow of his hand slips under the other man's shirt, visibly moving beneath the cloth.]

... Uh... I figure, snap if you aint about it?

[ he is. he is very into it, clearly a bit surprised but - - shudders, warm at the strange touch of shadows against skin, and gives Sett a brief little nod. his hand reaches for a shadow, as if to see if he could grab one. ]

[While Sloth's power is running through them, it's cool, a little slippery, and softly pliant, all together something that probably shouldn't BE what it is.]

[ Very flustered even just watching, just-- observing, for the moment, and slowly pushing herself up to sit properly. ]

... I don't know how you think about these sorts of things...

[ well of course he's going to squeeze the tentacle then, with a soft, interested hum.

and - - a tentacle emerges but not touching either of them yet, largely to support Aphelios as he arches up towards the shadow hand. ]

[Sadly, unlike the Gluttony powers, it's not really PART of Sett the same way. No nerves spark back, no reaction other than Sett quirking a brow up.

Instead, the darkness slithers through his fingers like living silk, his cloths moving as the hands press into skin, other tendrils pouring over the edges of his hips to nudge his legs apart-

In the mean time, Sett points at the tentacle, face flushed.]

He started it!

[ Watches his face... then looks to the tentacle, then back, brows raised with her own blush. ]

So you've-- oh. Oh. I See.

[ They're using powers, so-- how exactly does she get in the mix, here? Especially not really wanting to become a target of Phel's tentacles herself... Well. She's sure Sett will make room for her, probably?

She's happy to start small, anyway, leaning forward on her knees to kiss Aphelios, her hand settling against his thigh. ]

[ he manages to look smug despite himself, before he's kissed. he shifts up into that -- hums, at the weird-but-pleasant sensation of shadows running over him, obligingly letting his legs be pushed apart by them.

a second tentacle does materialize -- val is free from it for now but it's running a thin tip against Sett's side, then across his spine so the tentacle can cup his back ]

[Oh, Sett is happy to make room for her. The shadows slip up and away, moving to give her room wherever she seems to reach for, as Sett is, well. He's not one to turn away from such a lovely show.

He feels the now familiar tip slip over his clothes and gives a little shiver, half memory and half anticipation.]

Oh, don't think that's going to work.

[He growls at Phel. While the other man's mouth is occupied, Sett leans up against his back, hands pulling up Phel's shirt, and working at his belt.]

[ the growl sends a shivering spark down her spine even if it's not directed at her, and she makes a small noise against Phel's mouth.

She leaves off on that soon enough though, trailing kisses down his jaw to his neck. Her fingers press warmly in, a slight pressure against his inner thigh similarly to what she was doing the other night-- though she smooths it up, to help Sett instead, tugging down Phel's zipper while he works on the rest. ]

[ he's hard - of course, he can't not be with both of them paying attention to him like this. but of course, he's going to push, too -- the tentacle tip dragging down Sett's back to ruck his own shirt up, suction cups against skin, teasing.

when his mouth is freed he lets out a soft sigh, and with one tentacle supporting him he can reach back for Val, trying to feel up her leg to her thigh too. ]

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