Looking over the two women, Gentatsu couldn’t help but fail to conceal a smile, though it was not derisive.  It seemed that his initial evaluation that there was some sort of rivalry between the two had been right, but evidently they would keep it suppressed, at least for a time.  Still he did not mind that, at the very least he felt that he might uncover something of their personalities this night if he probed in the right places.  Despite this, he felt that there might be some manner of similarity between them, even if that was an irony unto itself.<br/><br/>Taking the two by their waists, he pulled two against the firmness of his toned body.  The sake he had drunk earlier had began to settle and his body was felt hot, almost unbearable, though he was not so far gone that he was unable to appreciate the beauty of these two ladies of the night.  He grazed his lips against Kaera’s neck, caressing her back all the way down to the small of her waist, before setting his tongue to Kohaku’s chest, stopping just short of licking at her nipple.  Instead he looked upward and kissed the underside of chin, his fingers playing through her silver locks.<br/><br/>With his free hand, he gently pushed Kaera to lay sprawling across his lap, his hand running down her chest and gently cupping and caressing her breasts, his fingers playing upon her delicate pink nipple.  Reaching up with his other hand, he took Kohaku’s chin between his fingers, bringing her eyes to look into his.  The scene might have been such that a pale satyr straddled two lovely nymphs upon his legs as he kept the both of them in play.<br/><br/>“Again, I do apologise for having you here at this hour Kohaku,” he smiled, a smile that might have been gentle to a stranger, as he gave one of Kaera’s nipples a gentle pinch.  “I was curious as to why an obvious beauty such as yourself had been unfairly relegated to the last position in line – clearly you are anything but.  If I have rushed this, it is a<em>little</em>unfortunate, but I do have my duties and cannot spend more nights here than are necessary, and thought this might be a good chance to get to know the both of you.  Will you tell me, Kohaku-chan?”<br/><br/>Placing his head between the twin moons of her breasts, he kissed he lightly before turning slightly to look at Kaera, running his hand over her stomach to the smooth ivory curve of her waist.  Her sex was still covered by her shift, and it would take little effort to bare her to public view, but not yet.  That was not to say he was not curious, for the arrangement of her fabric was curious, as though to carefully conceal.  But there was yet time, and he turned his head back to Kohaku.