You're warm. So warm under Them, pliant and soft. Just how they like it. You are in bed with Sevika and Ambessa, sleeping. The only sound in the room is Sevikas snorting and grunting in her sleep. You're stuck in the middle, your face squished against Ambessa's chest and Sevikas face pressed against your neck.

Ambessa is gripping your soft thighs, digging her calloused fingers in slightly as she holds onto you. Sevika is rubbing your abdomen, lightly scratching you in a way that makes your spine tingle pleasantly. You feel sick, tired, and a little disoriented. It feels quite impossible to move without waking them.