<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Bloodedge]

The answer to Leon's hat hair situation was, as most would consider obvious, a quick wash. Now that Nikki mentioned it, he did have need of one anyway. It would be rude of him to put on the new clothes without doing so ─ especially since he'd been playing a bit of football earlier today. "Right, yeah. I do need a wash. Ron, you still got some soap for blokes around 'ere?" he asked. Donnie realized Leon wasn't getting changed right away, and came to understand something he should have thought about doing... or rather, something he should have thought about avoiding. "Oh, dang. My bad, shorty ─ I just put my dirty ass all up in this fresh fit. Y'all mind if I hop in after Lee?" he asked.

The third piece of the evening was being made after a brief chat between sisters. Donnie kicked back and witnessed the production of an exotic, tantalizing dress that would eventually have him seeing something many didn't get to behold. Even when it only adorned the mannequin, however, he had some thoughts. "Damn. You really just said supermodels get superdresses, huh?" he said in observation of the piece. That slit was going to be something monstrous ─ especially with information that even Donnie didn't have yet. "Shit... in somethin' like that, you could hit the club barefoot. I don't think anybody's even gonna look. Legs for days anyway, ain't it?"

[Apollymi]

There was a very easy solution to hat hair and the like and it was a simple wash. When it was mentioned that it was the simple answer, once again Leon proved that he'd simply skipped the simple answer initially. "Aye bruv, I got a new set from Dior a bit earlier this week, most of them are under the cabinet. Gods forbid you have to smell like vanilla or strawberries when you can smell like dragon breath or summit~" she said in a joking manner shoo'ing him along. As for Donnie he wanted a shower too, even managing to apologize for slipping into his fresh fit dirty, "Mate, I'm not worried about that part, fittings are still necessary so I can see the work while have have potential alterations in mind. Magic clothes take a bit more to disturb than normal... you can use the loo in my room if you want. I keep some stuff in there I thought you might like..." Nikki mentioned without explaining that her obsession moved not just into clothing but in deciding what she thought he might smell best wearing and the like.

Beyond that mention a new dress for Veronica was always on the list. It was also put up on the mannequin and Ronnie gave it a look over and nodded. "Showing off all your favorite lines today~" claimed Ronnie while she looked at it. "Look mate for reasons of public image, supermodels can only do a specific cozy look or absolute bombshell," Nikki spoke of her own philosophy which was exactly why, Ronnie would be dressed like she stepped off the runway. "Were you going to walk me in this ink and all if I'd shown up for Fashion Week?" Ronnie wondered, running her fingers over soft fabric she was sure would stick to every curve she had. "Yep, you gonna slip in so I can make sure the views are right?" Nikki wondered, and Ronnie nodded. "Yeah, I also got some solo Gio's I think will make it pop~" Ronnie offered. Meanwhile, Donnie said she wouldn't really need shoes given the dress alone. "You're right, but it's a full framing, I'm sure you'll understand when all the pieces are together~" Ronnie claimed. She'd be stepping behind the mannequine stripping off her clothes back down to the singular thong, to slip into that little slip of a dress created by her sister so that said young woman could check. "Those legs are ridiculous, I had to accept my life as a short queen ages ago~" Nikki chimed in which only came with Ronnie scoffing as she stepped out for proper examination in the moment. A sun tribal tattoo visible on her left thigh, in dark ink with long trails which further dre attention to her long leg and a blue lotus at the same spot on her back that Nikki had hers and both images perfectly framed by the way the dress sat on her person. "Yeah, that's the right balance," Nikki said, approval given Ronnie would be free to take a shower and dress as she liked as far as shoes and accessories were concerned. "I don't need to tell you but you're not gonna have skivvies to strip down to~" Nikki popinted out that the dress had no allowances even for a thong.

[Bloodedge]

And so, Leon was off for a quick shower, merely waving off Nikki's comparison of soap scents as he made his way. Ah, but he was missing something. Leon hadn't bothered bringing his new clothes with him before shutting himself in the washroom, which was an occasional issue for him. No matter. At the same time, Donnie was being offered the room attached to Nikki's bedroom, which contained some scents she thought he would enjoy. "Damn baby, you got a meal plan and a school for the kids too? We ain't even picked out a new house yet~" he teased. Donnie would likely be making use of that washroom, but he started removing his clothes right then and there to place them upon the mannequin again. "You tryna show me to it?" he wondered in the meantime.

Ah, but Donnie wasn't the only person ditching articles at the time. Ronnie spoke of ink, and that made perfect sense. Nikki mentioned the pair having matching tattoos, and he'd never seen that place on her upper back completely uncovered. However, the woman slipped into that new dress and stepped out to reveal something no one could miss on that long left thigh of hers. "Hol' on! Ain't no way! I seen all the magazines, all the recordings ─ I even went on google lookin' for all the crazy shit and any tapes I could find online... and I'm tellin' way too much about my life. But I never seen that!" he complained while running water became background noise from Leon's bathroom trip.

[Apollymi]

Leon wandered off for a shower, leaving behind his clothing, for the thousandth time at least. Not matter, there was more to be discussed among the trio left behind than the potential nudity of another individual. No, Donnie was having a laugh at Nikki's expense, after she mentioned keeping some scents in her own personal bathroom she thought he might enjoy. At his gentle jabbing she managed to look a bit shy, "No, 'course not. I'm definitely not crazy enough to have picked schools out yet, when I'm not sure if you'd want to live here or across the pond~" she said as if it was the only reason she'd not chosen such a thing. A laugh came from Ronnie as she changed clothes but she wouldn't be upsetting the lass when it was her birthday coming up. She fully understood the amount of crazy that had been given time to bake in the younger lass. "Yeah, I got you. Just a minute, I still have decide what I'm wearing... Now what says I'm spending my birthday with King Don?" she said looking at herself in a mirrored corner of the living room, as arranged by Ronnie herself as part of getting dressed. Nikki would be slow turning in the mirror, looking at her figure and making sure she got all the appropriate visuals of herself as well.

Soon after though Ronnie was being properly framed, her image perfect as far as Nikki was concerned as those views of tattos and the like were shown off properly. A blue lotus much like Nikki's own was present between her hsoulder blades. While her thigh held a different deisgn of Nikki's just for Ronnie. "Never heard it like that before, but don't let it stop you, bruv~" Ronnie said with light amusement twinkling in her eyes. "Besides that they usually cover my tattoos when I have public appearances, A blue lotus on my back is a branding issue. And the sun on my thigh also designed by her is considered a 'flaw' for images~" she pointed out why such things weren't seen. "Part of the reason I don't like Fashion Week... sitting for blended body making up is annoying," Ronnie added. Though apparently Nikki had no intention of covering her up like that. At the same time, Nikki herself was only shaking her head, and swinging those hips of hers slowing around in the circle. She knew the kind of fit she'd go for, and was weaving together small details as she caught moments of herself in the mirror. An open window on her chest, blue lotuses on either side with extra filigree in the frame. A similar diamond open on her bck to show the one off between her shoulder blades. A black fabric wrapped around her person so short her thighs had to show and a silver belt around her waist to show off the shape and pull her together. "This is like perfect for the blue bottoms, innit?" she questioned while looking at herself. The clothing visible only for a moment on her person before it appeared directly on a mannequin which shared her body shape.

[Bloodedge]

Nikki wasn't crazy enough to plan out something like schools for the children. That would be utter madness... since she wasn't sure which country they'd find themselves living in. Donnie paused, stunned to silence until... "PFFF─hahahaha!" He burst into laughter, clutching his own bare abdomen and leaning against his mannequin. "Come on now. I guess that means homeschooling on the road or somethin', don't it?" he continued joking, though Donnie believed that was the logical middle ground. With that, Nikki would be beginning ideas for her own outfit of the evening. In the meantime...

That tattoo on Ronnie's leg was a major issue for Donnie ─ specifically because he'd never seen it, despite how many times he'd looked at the woman's legs. He could understand the covering of tattoos for public appearances. In fact, there was a rumor about one of his associates covering tattoos for similar reasons. "You know what? I get it. My nigga over in the NBA wears sleeves to cover some old gang tatts. But damn, baby, they doin' us fans dirty out here," he griped. Anyone who looked at Donnie should know he treated tattoos as a form of artistic expression. There was something else he appreciated, however, and that was the slow-motion observation Nikki performed for herself. His eyes were torn away from Ronnie as his mind kept those slow turns going into a long series of activity, all the way into the reversed version of that dressing show. "... I swear y'all tryna kill a nigga out here," he said. Seeing Ronnie's dress was more than enough. Seeing Nikki's atop it was something he probably shouldn't have survived, yet here he was. "Imma have to go back to what I said earlier about the barefoot thing. The shoes don't make a difference at this point... but you could do that lil' turn whenever you want."

[Apollymi]

Nikki's sarcastic reply seemed to silence Donnie for just a moment. And then, rather suddenly he was laughing. And when he did, a smile broke out on Nikki's face as well. She couldn't help herself either, as she waved him off, "Alright, I'll find a homegirl who's tired of teaching whole classrooms and pay her to just teach the kids the basics. Should be easy enough with free travel and the like as part of the deal~" Nikki mused dryly. That was another moment of sarcasm, but not just a flippant reply, perhaps it could instead be called, a note being taken. No matter, while Nikki went on to scan her own form and begin working on an outfit for herself... Ronnie would be talking to Donnie.

He seemed to understand the reason that her tattoos were covered. He even likened it to a certain NBA player who wore sleeves to cover some old tattoos with negative connotations. "Yeah, I know a lot of people enjoy the art... it's werid, it isn't like people don't take pictures of me but even my tabloid pics end up airbrushed," Ronnie said. She'd spent so many springs and summers on beaches and most people had never seen that sun tattoo. Beyond that point it seemed that once again Donnie thought he was being murdered. He claimed the Corbyn sisters were trying to kill him, "No one's trying to kill you, mate~" Nikki chimed in as she inspected herself and her new outfit design. With all of that out of the way and with the knowledge that he liked the little slow turn, Nikku fully committed to another one and approached the man directly. "You like the little turn huh? I do that lots~" Nikki commented almost absently, it was part of how she fitted herself for clothing. Not that it mattered int he long run, as she'd definitely be doing anything King Don wanted for more reasons than she could count. "Come on then, let's get you a wash and then get us all ready," Fully intending to lead the man off to the bathroom of her personal bedroom and get him ready for a new kind of clubbing activity. Somewhere in that time, she'd also send out a text to all of her contacts in the fashion world and everyone else on the guest list about the club situation. She'd also alert her driver toa change in vehicle and a full evening on call. Such was the way of a person who was basically a celebrity.

[Bloodedge]

"Yeah, that'll work out. Just make sure they learn Spanish, or they'll get the chancla," Donnie said to continue the joke... if it could be considered much of a joke at all, at this point. All the while, it became obvious that Leon had officially entered the shower. Why? Well, he had a habit of putting on a rap concert when a wash would be taking some time.

"Now I was dreamin' 'bout a deal at the age of thirteen~
I was fiendin' for the mils, I ain't talkin' Burger King~
Some of my niggas in the Ville, all they did was serve fiends~
Fuck scales, I had skills, all day rehearsing~
Them pretty boys had them gals, spent they time flirting~
All they wanted was some waves like they fucking surfing~"

While a concert of Donnie's own songs was beginning, Donnie himself was struggling to survive. Even if it costed him his life, however, he probably would have considered having a look at that extra turn from Nikki. He looked Nikki up and down throughout it, not an ounce of shame in his body. "I ain't mad at it," he said about her frequent slow turns. There was a reason people watched runway shows and such, after all. Regardless, Nikki would indeed be showing him to her personal restroom within this building. By the time they wandered off, Donnie was already down to just a pair of pants ─ which he'd be stepping out of within the restroom. "You gettin' in too?" he asked as if genuinely curious, though there remained a flirty tone to the way he addressed Nikki.

[Apollymi]

Apparently, the only real request for children in their 'joking' potential family, was that they also learn Spanish to avoid the chancla. "Right, language tutor too, still perfectly reasonable~" Nikki said in that same dry manner. Meanwhile, it'd be Ronnie who showed a bit of confusion. "Chancla?" she seemed to question it, and Nikki would smile, "Spanish mums punishment method, apparently," Nikki opened almost casually, while hearing the start of lyrics coming from the shower. "That where he's starting, eh?" she murmured willing to let an explanation take place before herding the other man off.

Soon after, she was dragging the man to her bathroo and making a few logistical points happen. Apparently, he wasn't mad about the slow turns either, "That's good because it's about the only way I can get a fit right for myself~" she said seemingly pleased. She'd turn on the shower and point out the proper dials for him if he wanted to make any adjustments, all the while she'd be standing in front of her bathroom mirror. The first thing she'd do, was pull out a stretchy hair band to move strands back from her face so she could, begin washing rituals. "Eh, yeah... I'll join you... just let me clean up my face, yeah... I can't walk around all day in this~" she mentioned. It would take only a couple of minutes. for Nikki to come up from a sink of warm water to have a face completely free of any makeup or the red lines she normally worn as part of her generla look. She finished up using that hair band to finish pulling her hair all the way up, so she could strip for a shower. Which she would do, while throwing her extra clothes into a hamper kept in the bathroom for exactly that purpose. "Alright mate, hope you're ready, I'm coming in~" she said teasingly as she planned to slide into the shower soon after checking the temperature.

[Bloodedge]

So very strange was Leon as a fan. He, who didn't know the story of Donnie's title 'Young Simba' was in the shower singing a song titled... Grown Simba. Donnie couldn't make heads or tails of the situation. Still, he wouldn't be mad at anyone for singing along. The enjoyment of those who heard his music was one of the greatest reasons for Donnie making music at all. He didn't have anything to say about that, but before being escorted to the available shower, there was one explanation to give. "It's a slipper. Or a deadly weapon. Same shit for a Hispanic mom," he added to Nikki's answer. And with that, they were off.

"Hold up now, don't get it twisted, I ain't hatin', do your thing~
I was like a young Simba, couldn't wait to be the king~
Now, a nigga is the prince~
Hopped over the fence where the grass way greener~
Look at shawty ass, way meaner~
Somethin' like Thee Vixen mixed with Rena, have you seen her?"

Soon enough, Donnie was with Nikki in that bathroom, watching her backside as she leaned in to start the shower. He was given every reason to believe she'd be entering the shower as well: from the way she was already tying her hair, to the confirmation she gave verbally. "Aight. Imma head right in~" Donnie stated as he stepped under the water, ensuring the cold tap was off entirely. Once he was in, Donnie never bothered sliding the door completely back. Why? Well, Nikki would see why when she finished clearing her makeup. She'd turn to approach and see Donnie, a sudsy sponge against his chest, eyes still scanning her nude form as if it were a brand new sight. In fact, it was... at least the whole of it. "Damn ma, I don't know if I can even be ready."

[Apollymi]

It was actually quite difficult to understand the kind of fan that Leon had made himself into. Even so, his personal rap concert would go on to only have Ronnie listening in, but not before she learned that Donnie had experienced some mild form of physical abuse as a child, mostly that got him with with a slipper. "Really? Get a whack with a slipper. Poor sod," Ronnie said, as Donnie definitely seemed like a bit of a problem child given how he spoke of it as if it was completely normal. She'd not experienced the more difficult part of parenting, Nikki was surprisingly self-sufficient after a few years of therapy.

While none of that was said, a few moments of face cleaning would leave Donnie some time to get acquainted with Nikki's shower. Once she was done and her face was clean and her hair was up, she stuck her arm into a shower door which never quite closed. "Well you're gonna have to try to be ready~" Nikki claimed as she tested the heat. "Set it to hell huh, okay, time to make Ronnie proud~" she said as she slipped into the water's flow. In that moment she knew something... she was definitely still high and she could feel every prickle of hot water against her skin. "Oooh, it feels great in here..." she murmured softly as water rubbed against her skin and her own hands touched her skin. "Ah~ This feels crazy good~ Is it normal to feel like I was sober and now know that I am definitely still high, because... goddamn I've never felt a shower this good~" Nikki uttered as she turned around and let her back arch into the heat.

[Bloodedge]

While he wondered about his own readiness, Nikki urged Donnie to try. Well, he was absolutely going to do that! Even if he found himself unprepared, Donnie was ready to go headlong into whatever dangers lay ahead. "Yeah, Imma try," he assured. Nikki had something to say about his shower temperature as well. That wasn't much of a surprise to Donnie. "If you ain't steamin', you ain't cleanin'. Or somethin' like that~" he joked. It seemed he would actually get along with Ronnie quite nicely, as the older woman was referenced when Nikki slid under the water. That wasn't all, though...

Beyond everything else, Nikki found the end of her sobriety spell in the midst of intoxication. The sensation of being under very hot water when high was one freshly discovered by the lass, and she immediately fell into it. "Hot damn, a little water got you moanin' like that? I gotta see you sink into a jacuzzi," Donnie decided, further lathering himself as he watched Nikki arch her back ─ which happened to lean her toward him in an interesting way. "Yeah, it be like that. You feel like it's gone, then it be comin' right back. Then sometimes you end up with fine shit bendin' over in your shower, moanin' and makin' you think of gettin' dirty before you finish gettin' clean~"

[Apollymi]

As Nikki joined the shower she'd find that it was set basically to all hot. She was quite the enjoyer of a hot shower, but often found that men didn't enjoy water that hot. Granted even she normally turned on a trickle of cold water. What would come fro her as she entered was a bit of laughter, "That right?" she said with a chuckle as she began to enjoy the heat of the situation.

In the same moment though, she was soon happily moaning and relaxing just a bit. Donnie was still trying to enjoy watching her. "You do not want to see something like that... I swear I wouldn't be able to shut up~" she said given a hot still water definitely would have done something crazy from her. As she questioned her highness and the sensations she was feeling, she had her suspicions confirmed about everything. "Fine shit, huh? I really like the way you talk~" she mused as leaned a hand against his chest and shook her hips under the hot water. It felt far too good in the shower, and the only thing that could make it feel better would be to douse herself in soap and run her body along Donnie's. She'd be reaching for her own soap, a milk and honey bath scrub with lotus extract and would be fluffing up a blue spongue for herself to spread it around her now wet form. A luxurious lather began to form as well. "Ah, even this feels really good. I could spend half the night in here~" she said, and honestly she had everything she needed.

[Bloodedge]

A shared shower wasn't something Donnie had expected of this night, but he wasn't going to miss the opportunity once it presented itself. He also wasn't going to go for any other idea, being quite high himself. According to Nikki, things would be even more ridiculous if she'd been submerged in a jacuzzi instead. Donnie didn't want to see something like that, according to the lass. "On God I do! Baby I sing, but I'm into the sounds too. That kind of sound got me wantin' to act a fool in here~" he said with certainty. It seemed they each had reason to listen to the other... and Nikki apparently had reason to rest her hand on Donnie's chest while her lower half swayed under running water.

Whether it was the contact, the high, or the visuals getting Donnie going, an erection was assured in a matter of moments. By the time Nikki began lathering herself in soap, Donnie was half-covered in suds and ready to 'act a fool' as he'd said moments before. "I think I could catch a vibe in here all night if you stickin' around. The suds work better than clothes, ma~" Donnie declared as he stepped forward. Even though the shower they inhabited was quite spacious, Donnie decided it was in his best interest to... promptly delete the space between their bodies by pressing himself against the designer. "Yo, you know what would slap? Some baby oil or somethin'. But you get enough soap, you got the same thing goin'. Tryna find out somethin'?"

[Apollymi]

Nikki was finding out more and more information about Donnie straight from his own mouth. In this particular case, she was finding out about his enjoyment of sounds which was part of her internal happiness. "King Don's gonna act up because of my voice~ Damn, I'm never going to recover~" Nikki shared another of those strange thoughts leaking out of her head as she began the process of washing up in the shouwer she was sharing with Donnie. "I am sharing a shower with King Don, I didn't think this through enough~" she sounded so pleased about it, she couldn't have helped but share even more information about herself. Nikki had her hand resting on his chest.

Soon enough Donnie was speaking of catching a vibe while sharing the space. Nikki looked down as she soaped up, acutely aware of his stiffening cock in the shower. "Well, if you're gonna catch a vibe, I'm definitely not going anywhere~" Nikki said more than willing to commit herself to something fun if King Don was the one to decide to do it. What he came up with, was... soaping up way too much for whatever reason. "That sounds bloody brilliant given what my skin feels like right now... let's do it~" Nikki mused. Well, Donnie had already closed in the space quite a bit, so she figured a bit more soap and a lot more bubbles were in order for them to slip and slide against each other under the water. Nikki wouldn't have any problems sharing a bunch of soap with someone.

[Bloodedge]

Nikoleta Corbyn the fan had made a resurgence. Suddenly, she was going on about Donnie enjoying her voice, them sharing a shower, and how she hadn't previously thought through what was really happening. There would be much more to consider within mere moments. "Not much to think about, Mami. We're already here now, and I'm still tryna crack. I ain't even gonna hide it~" he said with every intention of seeing where things went between them sexually.

Since Nikki wasn't going anywhere, he wouldn't be either. She liked the idea of some slippery shower behavior to make up for any desired baby oil. With that, the pair of sudsy bodies were front-to-front. Donnie's growing erection was pressed firmly against the lass's abdomen as her breasts were squished by his torso. One arm slipped around her, easily going over her shoulder and reaching all the way down to her rear. "First high feelin' aight? Everything feels way better when you get the right buzz goin'. I can put you on if you want~" Donnie suggested lightly as two bodies struggled to find friction against each other. Even as Donnie's hand squeezed Nikki's backside, there was an equal amount of rubbing that wasn't even part of the original intention.