There was a moment of silence as Duo lingered behind me. I dared not turn to look at him but I could tell from what I had seen and the way that Celes was watching, he was burning the details of my body into his memory just like he had done with her. When he finally stepped out form behind me, my eyes followed his hands as he untied the sash around his waist. He pulled a dagger from his hip, tore the delicate fabric in half and tossed the blade aside. I watched intently as he brought the soft material over Celes' eyes and tied it tightly to the back of her head. I looked at him pleadingly as he approached me but he just smiled and did the same to me. The next moment I was totally robbed of my only comfort. Sight.
The room seemed to grow colder the second the blackness washed over me. I instinctively brought my hand to my face but Duo must have expected that for before it ever made it he intercepted it with his hand and pulled it back down to my side. I could hear his boots strike the stone and felt the brush of air filling the space he previously occupied telling me he was walking away. I heard Celes gasp and a moment later I was pulled to the floor. I felt her warm skin against my arm and knew he had pulled us both back down onto the rug. Then there was nothing for a few moments. I could only guess at what he was doing... I started to grow angry. Did he think this was funny? Was he getting a real thrill of making us suffer and wait like this? Just what was he doing anyway?
No sooner did I finish the thought did I heard something finally... There was a soft ruffling sound and then a small clank. I had no idea what was going on. I jumped as I heard a soft but defined thud followed by silence. What the hell was he doing? " Duo?" I said risking his anger with the inquiry. Nothing. Instead I felt a strong hand wrap around my wrist and pull me to my feet. Here we go, I though. Just please let it be over quick. I felt him pull as I was being led blindly. I reached out ahead of me terrified that I was about to walk into a wall, when I felt the edge of something in front of me. A moment later I knew it was the desk. He said nothing as he lifted me onto the top. There was something familiar about the way he placed his hands on my waist that I couldn’t place. My mind began to spin again as I felt him push my shoulder down until I was lying back on the desk
The smooth wood surface was cool under my skin that was hot with anticipation. I heard nothing as his fingertips gently brushed against my stomach and my heart skipped a beat as I felt them trace the slight curve of my abdomen until he stopped just before reaching my most sensitive spot. I could tell by the movements of his hands that he had moved to the head of the desk. A moment later my thoughts were proven correct as he placed his hands on my knees. I resisted slightly at first but as he pushed harder I let him spread my legs. Like I said before... It was better just to do as he wanted. I bit my lip as I felt his lips on my inner thigh. By this time I knew that I was soaked. Even if I didn't want to be there was nothing I could do. Weather my mind wanted this or not, my body sure as hell did. I felt my cheeks redden with heat that must have been pouring off of me as I waited for his next more. Yet... there was nothing. I felt an odd sensation overcome me. Was it relief... or disappointment? I silently yelled myself for even considering the latter.
After my thoughts cleared I was amazed that I hadn't noticed sooner... that he apparently had walked away from me. I began to feel foolish and embarrassed. Lying here as if I were on display... Without thinking I moved to pull my legs together feeling extremely modest and extremely nervous without the use of my eyes. A moment after I had done so however I felt his hands on me again. My muscles tightened preparing for the strike I thought was bound to come. But there was nothing. Instead I felt him gently caress my thigh as he eased them apart once more. Next I felt the cool chains of Celes' slave bracelets as her hands slid down my leg starting at the top of my knee and ending on top of his about an inch away from the core of my sexuality. As she touched me gently, running her nails lightly over my skin, I felt his hand slide off of me as she positioned herself in front of me. I instinctively pressed my head back and held on to the desk as I felt her hot breath swept over me. A moment later she touched me softly and slid what I thought was at least two of her fingers inside of me with litter effort, as I was already soaked with anticipation.
I could feel myself beginning to let go of my inhibitions as her velvet tongue traced my pussy careful just to tease and keep me on the edge. My body heat rose, as did my heartbeat. As if it were a signal, when I arched my back slightly, she inserted another finger and began to move in a quick but steady rhythm that when combined with the expert movement of her tongue against my clit, was something I was beginning to think only she could do. I gasped and bit my lip as she darted her fingers in and out of me, striking exactly the right spots on each pass. I felt my body tense and reflexively pull my legs closer together but she was persistent. She held me in place as she continued to move her tongue in a pattern that was quickly going to make me burst. I cried out louder than I would have liked to but it couldn't be helped. I felt the small ripple begin and gripped the edge of the desk as it crashed against me as a rolling wave causing me to shudder with pleasure. My muscles flexed uncontrollably as I arched my back and shook as the explosive sensation of orgasm washed over me. I felt Celes slip her soaked hand away from me as she blindly climbed up onto the desk over me to plant a soft wet kiss on my gasping lips.
With a sharp clank of her silver boots on stone, she slipped off the desk. I sat up, still weak and fighting to catch my breath when I felt him take a hold of my arm again and pull my forward. Slowly I slid off of the desk and landed on shaky feet. Relying on him to help me stand, which was more of an insult than any other I acquired here this night, he led me back to the velvet rug where I was forced to sit. While I lay there recovering from what may have been the best orgasm I ever had, I could hear Celes' soft gasp next to me. I could only imagine what he was doing to her... No I could imagine... I just would have rather been watching. I felt her hand reach out and grasp mine. I squeezed back when she gripped it tightly. With that and the sound she was making he must have been doing a good job with whatever it was he was doing.
The next moment I felt Celes retreat her hand only to climb on top of me. Her wondrous body pressed firmly against mine. I felt her hard nipples press against me as well as her sweet juices drip onto my thigh. Her delicate little hands wrapped around my face as she kissed me deeply. Without thought I began to kiss her back, twisting my hands into her hair. Suddenly our kiss was broken by a sharp gasp that leapt from her lips. From the way her body thrust forward and continued to do so, I could take three guesses as to what was happening; however I only needed one.
She continued to rock forward against me as he fucked her from behind. Her sharp cries in my ear and hot breath on my neck was driving me crazy. As I wrapped my arms around her back I gently scratched her satiny skin. Reaching under her I gently touched her thigh. I could feel his body slap hard against hers with an increasing pulse. As her body grinded against mine I reached further under her and gently rubbed her clit. Her nails digging into my shoulder was enough to tell me she was loving it. I tired my best to set her on fire as she had done to me and with my work coupled with his thrusting into her she was shaking madly in moments. Her breathing became harder as she scratched me deeper and cried out in my ear. A moment later she collapsed on top of me still rocking helplessly as he kept going from behind her. Her exhausted body rocked back and forth on top of me and gently brushing over my chest and pussy was becoming more than I could take. Not long after Celes' collapsed, I heard a deep grunt that could only have come from him followed by Celes falling limply to the side, still holding on to me.
I rolled onto my side and pulled her against me. She came willingly and rested in my arms. I found her face with my hands and gently kissed her parted lips. I could feel her heart beat racing though her chest as she gasped for air. I have to admit that at this point I was quite envious of her. He must have really given it to her for her to be so completely wreaked afterward. However I was hopeful that this would mark the end of this clandestine journey and things would go back to being however normal they could be. But it wasn't over yet.
Celes Clung to me instinctively as she was pulled away from me. Lacking the strength to do much about it, Celes' accepted the loss and let me go. I felt her curl at my side. A warm feeling came over me as he brushed my cheek with the back of his hand over the place he had struck me earlier. I heard him clear his throat as he placed his hands on my shoulders and pulled me into a tight embrace. I was surprised to feel that he had a shirt on. I didn't think he had one on when he had entered the room. It was odd, but maybe that was what he was doing before he started. I laid back as he pushed me away and took my hand. It was very strange how his manners had changed so drastically in the matter of a moment. Just before blindfolding us he was a demanding sex fiend. And even though he did seem to give Celes' all he had, it was still different. He hadn't even spoken a word. I decided not to try my luck and just accept his change and hope this was over.
