[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 706 & 707. (Patreon)

Chapter 706: Setting some rules (part 1).

We all went back to work after lunch. I had finished my room already, but there was still a lot to do. Everything from building the extra furniture the girls brought to the stuff you don’t even think about, like putting the towels and toilet paper in the bathrooms.

I built Mila’s desk in her room. Again, now that I think about it. It was the same one she bought on the internet, got scolded for it by her dad and then he and I built it for her together. After going through all that trouble, no wonder she brought it here.

I helped Alice organize her tools in the garage. Plenty of stuff I’d never seen before, really. She had already given me a few much needed lectures to spot issues with the van and other cars, at least the basics so I’d know what to look for, but even so, I think I should come here with her every so often to learn more.

I helped Grace fill the shelves in the library. Well, not exactly. She said a library should be organized, and I agree, so… We spent more time categorizing the books than putting them in their proper place. And you know what? I shouldn’t have been surprised that her collection, as big as it is, is only about 15% smut. The girl is well read, having a bit of everything from fiction to non-fiction and even biographies of some people. There was an A-Z collection of old encyclopedias that were outdated even back then. They were her dad’s but he gifted them to her because Grace found it interesting to have printed stuff with information that is now considered to be wrong. And yeah, I see the appeal, too.

It was time for dinner before we knew it. I made some pasta since the girls were all tired and hungry again. We finished eating and, having everything mostly in place, moved to the living room to rest and just… be.

“I didn’t expect this to be so tiring…” Noelle said, sinking on her spot on the couch.

“Right? What do we even need the gym for? Just going up and down these stairs every day would be enough to stay in shape,” Mila said with an exhausted groan.

“But I like the gym,” Sarah said. “It looks nice.”

“I agree it’s one thing we could’ve done without, but it’s so ingrained in my routine at this point that I wanted to have one if we could afford it,” I said.

“Personally, I like this living room,” Diana said, looking around. “With how big the whole house is, this place feels the most… homey, let’s say.”

I nodded. “Yes, I was thinking that, too.”

“How’s Cake been holding up?” Alice asked me.

“Not as well as I hoped, better than I expected. She’s a little stressed, but maybe it’s because we’ve been moving around a lot.”

“Poor thing. Where is she now?”

“Sleeping in a box in my room.”

“Maybe the smell of your clothes calms her?” Noelle offered.

“Maybe. She does sleep a lot, though. Her running around today counts as her daily exercise.”

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After a strange silence, Mila suddenly burst out laughing. “This is weird! We normally try to make the best of the time we have together, but now…”

“We have nothing but time together,” Grace said, chuckling. “Here’s hoping we don’t get sick of each other.”

“It’s a valid concern, but shut up,” Sarah told her.

“I don’t want to be the one with the stick up her ass, but should we establish some rules?” Alice suggested.

“Like what?” Mila asked.

“If there’s something in the fridge and you don’t know who it belongs to, don’t eat it!” Noelle said firmly, anticipating the issue.

“Yeah, that’s an obvious one that still needs to be said,” Diana agreed.

“Basically, if it’s not yours, don’t eat it or drink it, then,” Alice said. “We can keep the lower space for… communal stuff.”

“At the same time, don’t fill the fridge with all your stuff,” Sarah said. “Be sensible.”

We all agreed on those points.

“Let’s try to keep things tidy, too,” Alice said. “We should clean up at least twice a month, if not once a week, but if we see something that’s out of place, let’s not wait for cleaning day or for someone else to put it away.”

Grace and Sarah silently turned to look at Mila.

“Greez! I heard!” Mila said, pouting.

“Another one,” Grace said, not commenting on that. “Let’s not go into each other’s rooms without permission. Oliver’s room excluded, of course.”

Alice snickered. “What? Got something to hide, Grace?”

“Maybe?” Grace smirked teasingly before the two laughed it up. “But no, I mean it mostly to respect each other’s private spaces. Not like we actually have things to hide, but you know. Basically, just knock before going in and don’t go in if there’s no one.”

“Wait, how come my room is excluded?” I asked.

“How are we supposed to wake you up with a blowjob if we can’t go in without your permission?”

“Ah.” Perfectly sound argument. Motion accepted.

“Speaking of blowjobs…” Diana said, swallowing and looking around the room, at its wall and the entire space. “Um… Your rules on sex?”

“We’re putting rules on sex!?” Mila asked, worried and appalled.

Diana cleared her throat. “I mean… What are the boundaries? You built a sex room, right? Is that the… designated sex place?”

As if I was the authority on the topic, everyone turned to me. I crossed my arms, grumbled and gave it some thought.

“I mean… This place, this house, every room and every piece of furniture… It’s all ours and we’ve got no one to hide from. That said… Would you be okay with walking into a room and randomly stumbling into some of us having sex?”

“Yeah.”

“Yes.”

“I think so, yeah.”

“I don’t think I’d mind.”

“Probably.”

“Sounds hot.”

Perverts. All of them.

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Chapter 707: Setting some rules (part 2).

I let out a heavy sigh as I shook my head. “Sex-addicted fiends,” I told them.

“Your fault,” Mila, Sarah and Noelle said at the same time, making Grace, Alice and Diana laugh.

“They didn’t even deny it,” Grace said.

“What’s there to deny? It’s true! I want to fuck in this living room sometimes!” Mila said.

“And now that we don’t have to worry about peering eyes, we can freely indulge in our fantasies,” Noelle said with a serious face and an eager nod. “You’re not gonna tell me you don’t want to do it in the backyard, Alice. There’s NO ONE around! We don’t have neighbors!”

Alice bit her lip in such a way that very nearly made me throw her over my shoulder and carry her to the backyard. “I mean… I wouldn’t say no.”

I sighed again. “So you want the entire house to be a sex-allowed zone?”

“I do, at least,” Grace said. “And I bet you do, too. Just imagine it. Mila walking past you in the hallway, pajama shorts on, the last two buttons of her pajama top undone so her belly is showing. You have a morning boner, so you just push her against the wall and…”

“Fuck. Grace, shut up,” Mila said, pressing her legs together as she shivered. The mental image was as stimulating for her as it was for me.

“Alright, I hear you. What about cleaning up afterwards, though?”

A collective groan.

“True. I like the idea of walking into you all having sex, not walking into the aftermath,” Sarah said.

Diana smiled wryly. “And the extra work afterwards IS a bit of a turnoff.”

“This is probably a bad habit to get into, but… Is there any way magic could help with that?” Noelle asked sheepishly.

I rubbed the back of my neck. “Maybe. I remember we talked about it with Frey some time ago, but we were only brainstorming and we had nothing concrete. Actually, she hasn’t come to talk in a while. I wonder what that’s about.”

“You can’t reach out to her?” Alice asked with a raised eyebrow.

“Yes and no. I can’t initiate a proper conversation in my dreams, but she’s always listening, so if I talk to her or even think of something aimed at her, she knows.”

“Sometimes I wish I could do fancy magic stuff like you can, but I don’t think I’d be comfortable sharing my mind as a tradeoff,” Alice said, chuckling.

“You could also end up with an evil spirit trying to control you,” Grace said. “You know, like a certain someone who shall not be named.”

“Good. Keep that fucking name out of this house,” Mila said, shivering in disgust. “Actually, keep the idea of him out of this house.”

“Alright, then… Sex in any part of the house is allowed?” I asked, bringing the topic back around.

“Yes,” was the unanimous answer. Well, everyone but Diana spoke, so we ended up all staring at her.

“W-What? It’s your…” We stared more intensely and she gave up with a sigh. “Yes.”

“By the way, you’re staying, right?” Noelle asked her. “You don’t have work tonight.”

“Yes, I’m staying over,” Diana said, smiling. “I do have to go back home relatively early to check on Red, but since I also don’t work tomorrow night…”

“Bring him over,” I told her. “He’ll love the backyard and Cake could use a friend right now.”

Diana chuckled. “Alright, I will. But going back to the sex talk…”

I groaned. “Addicts, I tell you!”

“Sue me. Now…” Diana continued. “Are we recording more stuff for Fernanda?”

“I don’t think so. She said she wanted to meet me already, but I told her I was busy today. Um… Is it okay if I go tomorrow?” I asked.

“Yes,” was another unanimous answer.

“God, don’t keep a girl waiting like that. Text her and tell her you’ll meet her tomorrow,” Sarah said.

“Yeah, why would you ask that?” Mila asked me.

“Because… We JUST started living together. Is it not weird that I’m going out tomorrow to see another girl?”

“Yes, it is,” Grace said. “But so is having your own playboy mansion, so…” She shrugged.

“Did Fernanda say anything about the videos?” Alice asked.

“Not much. Only…” Would Fernanda be mad if… Oh, fuck it. She watched us having sex, so I showed the girls the picture she sent me of her masturbating.

“Oh, so she liked them,” Diana said, chuckling. “That’s a relief.”

“Of course she liked them. We are so hot we’d make a killing selling porn,” Mila said.

“Is that something you actually want to do?” Alice asked her.

Mila sighed. “No. It’s just that a few internet friends in my circles opened adult pages and are finding success there. I guess it’s my ego, but the videos we recorded made me even more certain that we’d do even better.”

“We would, but let’s not,” Grace said. “As fun as it was to record those, making a job out of it would kill the fun.”

“At the very least, having to worry about setting the cameras up certainly would,” Noelle agreed.

After that, we did something very important. We turned on the TV and set it up with our accounts to streaming apps, canceling the redundant subscriptions. Somehow that felt like a really big step in this ‘living together’ thing.

We watched some stuff for a while, but… Really, we were all tired. Some more than others, but after carrying stuff all around and going up and down the stairs all day, the girls wanted to sleep.

I went back to my room, all alone, and got ready for bed. It wouldn’t have bothered me if the bedroom wasn’t so big and so… new. It was close to feeling like I was in a hotel room, that I’d only stay for a night and then go back home. Cake grounded me a bit, thankfully. She jumped on the bed and lay next to me in the huge, empty bed. We closed our eyes and slowly began to drift off into sleep… Until I heard a knock on the door that made me rise.

“Yes? Come in,” I said.

The door opened and in came Mila. And Grace. And Sarah. Then Alice, Noelle and Diana. None of them said anything as they sneaked into my bed, then only told each other to move a little more to the left or to the right. I was caught in the middle with Noelle to my left and Mila to my right. Cake, more than a bit annoyed, moved to the foot of the bed.

Even in an Alaskan bed, seven people was a tight fit, but that sense of emptiness was completely gone. Instead, all I felt was the warmth of companionship and the softness of boobs pressed against my sides.