<Nocturnal Harmonia>

[Apollymi]

Several great pictures were being taken and many were being uploaded in a moment to various accounts by several people. All but Chiori, in fact were busy doing exactly that. Chiori herself only kept social media for her public facing self so everything else was simply for her privacy. "No need to tag me... I like to e a ghost in these sorts of images," Chiori said. Never did her name appear anywhere, but she was always in pictures and the like, in modern times such things couldn't be avoided. Ronnie had but one thing to say, "Tag me!~" she added, not caring since she was on vacation and always pictured regardless. "Me as well!~" Serena managed in English. It would be Francesca who wanted a tag, but wasn't nearly famous enough to have a normal listed name, "You can tag me, name's Marauding_Captain," Francesca said knowing there was a full story behind that.

In the meantime, Casper Drake was watching as a whole reels worth of photos were uploaded to the internet. He saw her smiling, posing, an entire group of people surrounding her. And she didn't even look like she was upset about the breakup or anything. He'd imagined her going home the previous night... feeling like she'd made a mistake, and she was out in public smiling for the camera, actively designing and... still with King Don! Meanwhile, Celeste also wanted to be tagged, "Me too!~" she said as she enjoyed being part of the festivities. While Chiori left a grin broke out over her face, she'd secured him enough she felt, it was fine for her to go on abut catching her flight and all. At the same time, Giorno was leaving, claiming that he needed to check on Max, and make sure he didn't do anything too extreme. "Damn, Max must have been on one. Thanks for stopping by Gio. We should hang out a bit more~" Nikki added waving him off. Serena heard what Giorno said and smiled. "Grazie, Signore... I'll stay for dinner at least~" she told him of her whereabouts. "Hell yeah, I'm starving too!~" Francesca said. All of that was essentially determining what their next thing would be. "Ya'll wanna go out? Or call in?" Nikki couldn't help but wonder. She didn't really care which and she was much more of a homebody than most people would ever know. Regardless it'd be Ronnie waving to Gio as he left and smiling. "I haven't seen someone make such a good impression. Gio left the girls~" she commented absently. Nikki took a quiet moment to think it over, while dinner plans were worked through to a point of calmness.

[Bloodedge]

One final photo was uploaded by Donnie. All but Chiori were tagged in it, but he wasn't surprised by that. Besides... he'd certainly be 'tagging' her in a different way whenever he got to Japan. "Gotta get me back to Japan after I do that readin'," he murmured. And so, Donnie and Leon were the only males left in a group full of women. Neither had a single issue with that, of course ─ least of all Donnie who'd likely find himself inside every woman present at some point. Dinner was brought up with only one question: out or in? "Let's go out!" Leon suggested. Of course he'd want an opportunity to be seen in King Don's public entourage.

Donnie, however, stopped to think. Most of his life was spent outside, but he preferred groupings like this more secluded. Nobody needed to deal with that kind of recognition, and there were too many famous bodies present as it stood. "I don't know man, goin' out sound like a whole bunch of randoms. I can still get room service for the whole gang. We got open bar in this bitch too," he suggested. Naturally, Leon changed his mind immediately to go along with King Don's idea. Without any dissent, Donnie would be having the entire group's dinner catered by special order... only to be conveniently missing from the group when it all arrived.

[Apollymi]

Whatever was said by Chiori it was done with complete intention, of this every woman in the room was certain. Even so, none seemed to be bothered, in fact, it was almost funny to hear that little mumble of Donnie's. "I always knew Chi, was up to something... least she has good taste~" Nikki decided. She wasn't the type who needed to know what was said, but she'd also been the one handing out the man's number all over the place. Still by the time everything was settled, Leon apparently wanted to go out to dinner, but, Donnie mentioned that being a hassle. "I agree, room service sounds brilliant. And I can put my hair up and take my face off. It'll be brilliant~" Nikki said as if it was the perfect potential end of her birthday. "Girl, as if you know what it means to dress down..." came from Francesca who found it outrageous.

"I do know... but you missy have a lot of explaining to do~" claimed Nikki who went to put her hair up and begin chatting up Francesca about her day with Max and Giorno. Celese who hadn't left yet,w as willing to sit in or girl talk, and Serena had gone back to her spot on the couch to scroll abasently. This would of course, lead to Ronnie roaming around to chase after Donnie, only to find herself conveniently bent over the counter in the bathroom, getting quietly reamed while a phone call from Casper Drake came through to Frankie's phone. "Shush, shush... this'll be great!~" she aid taking a deep breath and once everything was quiet she answered. "I thought I told you to stop fucking calling me?" was the first things out of Frankies mouth. "Frankie don't be like that. I've been dealing with a lot today and my manager is not answerin'. I gotta fill out this paperwork for my car, which was totaled on a gravity pocket or something, right after I got it out of the shop," claimed Casper as if he was vying for attention. "None of that has shit to do with me. That's what your manager is for and I'm not dealing with none of it. On vacation remember?" she pointed out. "Yeah I see, I see, but you didn't invite me or nothing. And like try to convince Nik to take me back? My phone getting blown up about how she got stolen and all that, like I thought we was fam," Drake said always willing to pull at heartstrings that Francesca simply didn't have for him. "Private parties are private. And last I checked nigga we both know, I don't fuck with you like that... and I ain't convincing no one to take your dumb ass back, I tried to convince her not to date you at all. You fucking up on someone who gave you way more of a chance than you deserve is a you problem. Stop calling me with this bullshit!" Francescal let the lad have it. Only for him to double down. "Come on Frank, mom would be disappointed in you for not having my back. We family, at least don't keep getting tagged in all those pictures, I'm not trying to explain why my sister hanging out with the ops," he said trying to gently control the situation. "Nigga, yo' opps ain't got shit to do with me. And for real, opps implies competition and you ant that either... fuck off my phone and last I checked, I'm older than you and grown and you ain't my damn daddy. Stay the fuck off my line and off that shit...bitch!" Francesca said hanging up, only for the entire group to burst into laughter hysterically after the click. Such would be the case until room service arrived with the food, while the grup clowned Drake for all the problems that appeared in his statement, including but not limited to, trying to use their dead moter's potential opinion as leverage.

[Bloodedge]

While everyone was waiting around for dinner having their chats and such, Donnie had gone to the washroom for a bit of pre-meal cleansing. As fate would have it, Veronica Corbyn herself managed to slip in with him... and that was, as they say, all she wrote. In no time at all, he was leaned over the woman's back stroking to the depths of her canal slowly, carefully, yet with no shortage of a burning desire. "You really into this sneaky shit, huh?" he whispered into her ear at one point. Entry to Ronnie's womb was avoided for most of their short session, but there was a plan in the works. A session limited in noise to sighs and restrained gasps would end with a big bang, so to speak.

Within a few minutes of the catering carts being rolled into the suite, that 'big bang' was arriving. Donnie had been spending a few minutes working himself through Ronnie's core, throbbing with growing intensity until... "You ready, ma? Lemme wrap this up right quick♪~" he said. By then, Donnie had his left hand pressed down on the small of her back, his right hand fisting hair to pull her head back toward his face. His final thrust was slow, yet strong. It came with no intention of stopping at her cervix as others had done. No, this one would slowly but roughly breach that barricade to nestle him snugly within Ronnie's womb. At that point, he'd very calmly... explode within as a deep, heated breath wafted over the side of her face. "Haaaah♪~"

[Apollymi]

Ronnie and Donnie were once again creeping around. It was a bit steamy to have the lad so quietly pushing into her while they waited for room service to show up. By the time he was whispering about in her ear, she was opening her mouth to reply with a soft moan, "Ah, not like that bruv. Sometimes, this is extra hot, and it avoids a certain attitude problem that will only pop on days like today~" she said as if she was doing everyone a favor by sneaking one in on a day she knew her sister wanted all to herself. Soon enough he was asking her if she was ready. "Yeaaah~" she moaned lightly as he popped into her womb causing her walls to quake extra as she experienced an orgasm. Only to have Donnie explode inside her and extend the duration of that feeling for the entire length of time he spilled within her. She'd not expected to enjoy that quite so much as she did, but she was going to keep doing so as her legs shook and her back arched.

When their breath was caught, she'd let Donnie head out first, if only to give herself a bit more recovery time before she headed out as well. With the cart, they'd find that Donnie had ordered a bit of everything and everyone would be allowed to dig in at the time. They created a bit of a spread around the coffee table. With several bottles of drinks and booze around for everyone present to enjoy. "He ordered enough food to feed, famiglia," Serena said, keeping in mind some important information to shre when she returned to Giorno later. As she and Frankie settled up. Through the meal many a thing could be said and done but eventually the whole of the group would likely be whittled down to just Nikki, Donnie and Ronnie. Nikki would be having another go before midnight so she could enjoy the parting birthday gift... before their morning at Buckingham Palace. In fact with just her, Ronnie and Donnie lefft in the suite, she'd be found with him, in one of the bedrooms having a very aggressive hopping session on top of him in that reinforced bed. She was bouncing with utter contentment, cheeks clapping and all as she pushed him into the farthest reaches of her womb repeatedly. "You alright, mate? 'Cause I'm so fucking close now, how about you give me one more so I can sleep well~" she added with a teasing tone at the end, as if bunny hopping on top of a man's cock was a perfectly legitimate way to get ready for bed. "

[Bloodedge]

The secret quickie with Ronnie seemed to go off without a hitch. They wrapped things up with a singular expulsion, leaving Donnie enough freedom to wipe himself down, wash himself up and join dinner with Ronnie appearing soon after. Chats continued amongst the group as everyone feasted to their preferred fullness, but... all things came to an end. Everyone went their separate way over the course of the evening. In the end, Leon was the last to depart, leaving Donnie and the Corbyn sisters alone for the night's remainder. Of course, that came with the additional sly suggestion to Nikki ─ or more of an implication that she should have herself impregnated with King Don II, or whatever crazy name Leon had presently.

Lo and behold, the night's actual end was something Leon would be quite satisfied with. Donnie lay on his back, once more enjoying the unrivaled sensation of having Nikki atop him. The reservations of their first night were apparently gone, but so too were the sheer number of anomalies caused by their pleasure-seeking. Everything felt far more localized. Donnie even felt as if his body was becoming the sole target of odd feelings ─ feelings that simply made him think of floating in space rather than being in the midst of a new big bang. As Nikki's ass clapped against him in a beat that was quickly becoming his favorite tune, she made an additional request. "That's the last birthday wish? Come on now, that one's free!" he insisted, bucking his own hips up into the lass. Every other movement, Donnie's body wasn't even making full contact with the bed. That would continue to be the case as his back arched for another strong lunge or three into Nikki's womb. "I... fuckin'... got'chu!" he muttered between those pumps, each of which came with another of those miniature supernovas of seed. "WHOOO♪~"

[Apollymi]

As every separated for the nght Nikki was told yet again to work on the child of King Don by her cousin. If she ddn't have it on good authority that the man was straight, she might assume he'd want to carry Donnie's baby instead. But such a joke was kept inside her head. No, for now she'd be moving on to that exact function. It seemed it was possible for them ot have the kind of sex they now liked, without affecting the weather. Still that made everything so much better, "I'm a simple lass, mate!~ I don't need a lot to be happy," Nikki said as an absolute truth, when she was told what she wanted was free. "Well, unless I can keep wishing for more wishes, you know, not so crazy as birthday wishes~" she said as if she was keen on the idea of a monkey paw type of scenario. Truly she never wanted this kind of good time to end. At the very end however Nikki was being lunged into and given what she came for. Her belly was soon hot, warmed from the inside by what she could only call a star explosion within the depths of her womb. "AAAAAH!~ THAT'S BRILLIANT!~" she sighed contently, as her own orgasm came with a collapse of her insides as if she intended to force that exposion back into the shape of a star.

Soon enough she'd be settling into a gentle collapse atop him. Her body happily and gently twitch until they came apart some minutes later. "Best birthday ever, mate!~ Made my bloody year!~" she explained. Not a single thought was spared for someone like Casper Drake as she settled into this moment. "I could go to sleep like this every night," she mentioned in one of those crazy moments of lucidity she seemed to be having around sexual experiences with Donnie in general. It hadn't been discussed in great detail but perhaps she could spend a bit more time. Not wiith the exclusivity of the birthday in place, but just... having some fun around her new favorite muse. With that idea, she was willing to sleep on it, but not without, giving the man a kiss so she would drift off happily. She'd already set an alarm for 6am and told her sister of it, for various reasons, including the fact that the cattier of the Corbyn sisters, didn't sleep the same way as everyone else, and could generally function as an extra safe teir of alarm clock. Ah, but about an hour before that alarm would go off... that same cat woman would be wandering in.

[Bloodedge]

Apparently, Nikki didn't require much. Her latest request, which was an automatic thing in Donnie's opinion, was enough to count for her as another birthday wish. Well, there was one addendum. If she could somehow be left the ability to wish for additional wishes, that would suffice. Nikki just so happened to say such words during any man's most open window of complacency. "Fuck it, we ball!" he said as a manner of agreeing to new terms. Some time later, they were reaching the end ─ the end of a session, the end of a night, the end of a birthday and the end of life as either of them knew it previously. They'd gone through something higher-impact without ruining all of London as a result. Donnie... after a long day the likes of which he hadn't known since sneaking out as a teen, was finally winded.

During separation, Nikki commented on her ability to fall asleep this way every night. Donnie was mid-yawn when she spoke, but he couldn't miss her words. "Who you tellin'? That sound like a whole plan; I'm 'bout to get that good ass sleep..." His words were beginning to trail. By the time Nikki leaned in to kiss him, Donnie's eyes were half-lidded to match the eventual pursing of his lips against hers. He'd be asleep in under a minute, body stretched and only half-covered, mouth agape, breathing slowly and deeply for what would normally be a very long time after so much activity. 6am would have been a slightly early alarm for him in this case. Well... it didn't seem he'd even be allowed to make it that far.

[Apollymi]

In the moments that lead to Nikki having another great orgasm she managed to get herself a few minor victories. First and foremost she got Donnie to agree to giving her more wishes, which subconsciously let her relax around the idea of any potential separation. There was a high applied to that which would eventually lead to her actual orgasm and then the afterglow. With heat and warmth in her belly and a kiss to seal the night, she got to lay beside Donnie as she fell asleep. Much to her own happiness she got to hear his agreement to the idea of falling asleep like this. "I get to go to sleep beside King Don, best birthday eva!~" she said with an amount of contentment and relaxation that had her head on his chest, listening to those gentle breaths and the like. Ah... but sleep even for her wouldn't get to last too long.

Eventually she'd rolled putting enough space between them that Ronnie felt comfortable slipping into the room. An hour before the alarm would have gone off she was standing quietly at the foot of their shared bed. 'Welp, I always wanted to do this," she said picking up the cover and sliding herself into the bed from below. She'd settle herself between his legs, ass up in the air, as she gently fellated him, trying and maybe failing to rouse him. But also taking special care to avoid waking her sister. If he woke, he'd end up catching those golden eyes of hers underneath the cover as she enjoyed the thought of waking him up in this very specific way. Just the same... Ronnie would get to enjoy a different type of sneakiness this time.

[Bloodedge]

After the day he had, Donnie entered what might have been the deepest sleep of his life. He'd fallen asleep with an arm wrapped around Nikki, but movement was a certainty throughout the night. It usually meant nothing to wake up in a different position, but that wouldn't be the case today. No, today would have shifting positions synonymous with presented availability for someone like Ronnie to sneak in and execute a devious plan... all at about five in the morning.

Donnie was too deeply asleep to be roused immediately, but that didn't stop his body from being reactive well before Ronnie reached her target. Slight brushes against his legs as she found her place, had those same legs shifting to accommodate Ronnie's positioning. Whatever she decided to do with his cock, gentle or otherwise, she was likely to get hastened and deepened breathing fist. In all likelihood, a few minutes would pass before that deep breathing became a groan or two, or three... and then a light state of consciousness that would involve Donnie lifting the sheet in confusion and curiosity. What was he to see?

[Apollymi]

The deep sleep of Donnie was something to be lightly abused by someone like Ronnie. Nikki to her own detriment was also quite the deep sleeper and after the excitement of her birthday and her greatest creation to date, it was to be assumed she was sleeping like a rock. And what Ronnie would find as she entered the bed from below was acceptance. Donnie's legs spreading to make room for her, his cock already perking up as she got to it, and her own mouth able to stir the man properly as she began waking him. Perhaps for many people it would have been a deterrent to know said cock had been hours before buried in their younger sister, but Ronnie wasn't the type to worry about such things. No... she was attacking working him up to proper stiffness with lapping and eventual sucking of his cock all to wake him up early and get in a round before they had to dress and leave for their engagement at Buckingham Palace.

"Wakey, wakey~" she managed quietly. By the time he lifted that sheet he'd have those golden eyes of Ronnie's staring back at him from beneath the covers, having achieved her goal of waking and working him up she gave him a cheeky wink and shifted her eyes over towards the nearby dresser as if she intended to draw him out of bed and leave her sister to finish her sleep. Such would lead to about 30 minutes of intense and quiet sex likely with her bent over that dresser, quietly knocking things around and over until such a time as her sister eventually woke to the alarm she'd set.

[Bloodedge]

When Donnie woke, he already knew what was happening. Somebody's mouth was all over his dick, but he would be proven wrong about the assumed culprit. It was natural to think Nikki decided to extend her birthday. It was natural to think the alarm had already sounded, and he'd simply missed it. It was natural to think this was how Nikki decided to wake him up for their visit to the queen. In reality, however, he saw eyes far too similar in color to his own, and heard a voice he'd known much longer. "Mmm?♪" he mumbled, following the path Ronnie's eyes took toward that dresser.

Before he made any actual movements, Donnie's eyes shifted the other way. He looked over to a sleeping Nikki, back to the dresser, then back to Ronnie. Was it the years of watching this woman's modeling career that made rationality disappear from his mind when she spoke and acted? Perhaps... or perhaps it was something deeper. Whatever the case, he only waited around for a few moments before carefully extricating himself from the bed. "Crazy ass," he whispered mid-movement. As he'd been woken to the sight of Ronnie's devious expression, his choice upon reaching the dresser wasn't to bend her over. No, that thirty minutes involved Donnie placing the woman's rear atop the furniture, curling her over it and bending her legs back until her feet touched the wall. As such, he'd be burrowing into her womb again by the time that alarm sounded properly.

[Apollymi]

In the early morning, a cat had wandered into the bedroom shared by Nikki and Donnie and... woken the lad to take a bit more for herself. She met those golden eyes, spoke quietly and coaxed him out of bed, and into bending her legs back towards the wall while he worked in and out of her guts. He might have called her crazy, but he was still getting up to entertain her, so who was the real crazy one here? Yes and no... so she was now being plowed in a very specific way while her sister finally woke in the corner to see this situation clearly. She'd initially intended to silence the alarm quickly so she could....

Nikki was rolling reaching and finding herself in bed alone, but the gentle knocking sound made her properly open her eyes. And the fact that the alarm was marked by a "AAAAH~" gentle but breathy sound made her open her eyes properly to view the coming scene. "Damn a girl can't even finish, her own plans 'cause little miss no sleep kitty got a taste and can't find her own bowl for one day," Nikki asserted. That pop into her womb had Ronnie sighing happily even through hearing her sister's playfully terse behavior, "Come off it, I was good all day. Just trying to get a little something before you're off to the palace~" she said as if it was no big deal. "No, that's what I was trying to do. But... you know what? It's fine..." Nikki said clearly, calmly... dangerously. The Corbyn sisters held their own kind of itnernalized toxicity and Nikki was no longer young and self-conscious, she knew better. And had time to wait on the table to turn and the foresight to plan a payback most perfect, design was after all her strong suit. And so that pair would be allowed to finish. A quicky could take place in the shower after and... eventually close though it was, they were in the car properly headed to Buckingham Palace. Outside a palace guard had been given specific instructions for the arrival of Donovan King, Nikoleta Corbyn and any number of guests they decided to bring along.

[Bloodedge]

With Donnie effectively digging out Ronnie's core yet again, there was no alarm in the world that could put a stop to his thrusts. Even Nikki waking to see what was happening right under her nose was no true deterrent, yet... she did seem a little legitimately bothered by some missed opportunity alluded to in the moment. Well, it was all too late to change events. Ronnie could have easily been called on a lie for 'being good' all day, but regardless of the details... the pair continued to completion. Donnie did note one thing, though. Something about Nikki's dismissive response wasn't dismissive at all ─ it was plotting. Donnie had no real fear, but he fully acknowledge that Ronnie had cause for concern.

Ah, but their completed round some twenty minutes later led to another round with Nikki during the group's wash rotation. With that, they were in the car. Donnie hadn't stopped thinking about the odd relationship those sisters had, including something he'd been considering since they first entered Ronnie's spare flat as a group. While they were parking, he put down his phone and spoke up. "So y'all ever thought about just gettin' it in at the same time?" he asked, realizing after speaking that he'd been silent for most of the drive. "That's probably random, huh? I been thinkin' about it for a minute. I ain't tryna cause a fallout or anything."

[Apollymi]

Ronnie knew all too well the plotting nature of her younger sister. Nikki wasn't a problem in the convential sense, of the word, but she had a streak in her of a kind of superiority that one had to grow into. The fact that she wasn't 'mad' about the act but a missed opportunity said that the consequence would be equivalent and aseertive when it showed itself. She'd come quite a long way from the girl who often cried trying to sort through friendships and relationships while men, tried to use her as a bridge to get to hers elder sister. It took her quite a few years to develop into a person who knew the truth... that she was a prize who could assert herself how she wished. It was something Ronnie thought through as a round finished, showers were taken and another round between Donnie and Nikki ensued. In the car, on a long drive, while casual relaxation was taking place. "Bloody hell that came outta nowhere. I don't think it would cause fallout though, Never gave it any thought but... I have no reason to be against it either." Nikki said. In truth she'd not given much consideration to anything like that, mostly because she came to a shag for the cock and as there was only one and she obviously wasn't interested in her own sister it just hadn't crossed her mind.

Ronnie who was also in the car, leaning against Donnie from the otherside had something slightly different to say. "It was part of the plan. See how she'd take it yeah. That's what breakfast yesterday was to test. I think she'll be fine with it, only real issue I ever run into in a two girl one cock scenario is patience. No one wants to be the one waiting on the cock. Except the lasses who are also into lasses, they tend to be a bit more flexible about it," Ronnie gave the opinion of a seasoned veteran,. Like sharing for a bit of oral was always fine, but as soon as penetration became the goal it became an annoyance. And in more normal times, with recovery and all of that it became a bit of a hassle. But there was something to be said about a situation where enough could be given for everything to be chill... more bodies helped sometimes and beyond that it was usually about comfort and none were more comfortable with each other than a pair of siblings in most situations.