He could sense the blonde, sort of redhead, respond to his touch. It was like an electric current ran through his fingers to her body. Well… That was to be expected. All the excess of the number of spells he had used on them was still trickling from his body. With a touch that trickle would develop into a stream. He could see her squeezing her thighs together, or at least tightening her stance. She swallowed, so close to him he could see it.<br/><br/>Out in his peripheral vision he saw the brunette working on his knee. The jolt of pain took the vision away though as he pushed his lips against soft skin. Amber took a better grasp of his hand, not wanting to lose the contact. A light chuckle followed in her neck as she told him to ignore her roommate. He could sense she was watching Sera, so he pulled himself from her neck to look at her friend. Just at that moment she looked up. He could see her eyes widening as she watched that thick bulge. That bulge that throbbed suddenly as she licked her lips. That action making it jerk, involuntarily, but even that should be visible straight before her inspecting gaze.<br/><br/>He felt his heart miss a few beats at the sight of that buxom brunette who had moved up slightly between his legs now. A quick glance at Amber as she chided her friend, then back down again to the brunette.<i>I saw him first</i>. He nearly chuckled but gave Sera a wink with the eye furthest away from Amber, knowing she was preoccupied by something else entirely. But her roommate laughed and made it clear she wasn’t going to hold back. Those well manicured slender fingers slipping up his thigh made him open his legs a little wider to give her more room. “There’s enough…” as he didn’t finish the sentence but lightly groaned as that hand was pushing onto his pulsing flesh.<br/><br/>Before he could pick the line back up, his head was turned and he was kissing the other. His tongue slowly pushed into her mouth, searching out hers for a languid duel. He was pushing his lips harder against hers, the soft plushy tiers against his rougher ones. Eyes now closed, head slightly tilted as he fought with her for control, or wrestled with her for fun, he was suddenly moaning into her mouth as Sera did some exploring of her own. The sigh she gave off made him pull his lips back for a second, to follow with a peck of his lips against hers. That peck escalated into another push of his tongue and another duel.<br/><br/>Sera at the same time felt that flesh under her fingertips jerk happily, the throbbing of his pulse would be felt because he was so damn hard. Nice and thick. About eight inches, but who was counting? It would be a challenge to take him in, but something of insane pleasure too. At the same time as she worked him, he tensed up his muscles in his groin region to basically make that cock jump at her fingers. The effect wasn’t that huge in his tight boxers, but it at least gave her the inkling he didn’t want her to stop. His upper body was pushing upwards slightly, chest expanding as his muscles stretched. Shoulders pushing back. Like a man preparing himself for a race, loosening up his muscles to make sure they would keep up.<br/><br/>His hand in Seras hair slipped further back, and tightened now too. Entangling himself in her black locks with wide fingers. Then, a gentle pull on her head to pull her closer to that throbbing she was trying to feel up. Encouraging her to take it a step further probably. His hand pulling back slightly after that gentle tug, on her cheek now, to push his thumb against her lower lip, teasing the plushy tiers of the brunette while he kept kissing the blonde.<br/><br/>His hand had dropped the bottle too, that freed it up. It settled on Ambers side. Slowly slipping up to her bust. Slight pressure from the side, thumb teasing over her shirt, but not finding its target at that time. Just a teasing touch. That same hand slipped down rather quickly then, in a completely different train of thought. It slipped to that hip, then over to that round rear. Fingers and palm picking up off it only to land a lazy swat at it afterwards. Then… only then, his lips pulled back, staring her in the eyes. “Fuck…” he whispered. His breath in a slight pant, their faces were so close, even that breath smelled of mint, he tasted like that too. Perhaps it would be different later, perhaps she would taste herself or her friend on his lips.