Double Trouble

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I guess I underestimated the effect my words had on Mo Yuan, because even though his eyes are smiling and his mouth has risen several degrees at the corners, he is not feeling all that amorous even though I am pulling out all my moves to get him back to our chamber for another night of passion.  Instead, he takes me by the shoulders and shakes his head at me

"Dearest.  You are exhausted and I have kept you far too busy of late.  You need time to yourself and space to do as you please, which I think is a great idea.  Because, to be honest, I too am a little tired, so lets just relax for the next two weeks." he says in a tone that sounds suspiciously like a rejection and a blunt one.  The kind I imagine he used on other women in the past, and though I am feeling a little hurt, I press on.

"But Mo Yuan.  Don't you want another child?  We can go right now and make one." I say in the most seductive voice I have ever used on him before while giving him the entire seduction routine I learned directly from him, only he chuckles as his nose lightly taps down on my own.

"Dearest, there is no rush.  Besides we have made love every night since we arrived and as you said, you are tired.  So lets just take a break, there is plenty of time for us to create another child." he replies kissing the top of head before firmly turning me around.  Then to my disbelief, I am lightly pushed towards our chamber, while he strides away having already made arrangements to meet with the captain over something I don't even bother listening to, because I am stunned.

I can see this is an attempt to get back at me for speaking so recklessly.  He is obviously hurt and though I let him walk away, I decide to go ahead with my plan for him anyway.  He might be mad with me now, but I know for a fact, he will not be able to resist the magic I set about creating in his absence.

And that means creating the perfect atmosphere that he likes the most.  Soft candlelight, petals on the bed, wine in the goblets, the bed rolled back and ready and of course, my outfit which is the one he likes the most.   It is soft pastel pink but in the same figure hugging style as the rest.  This dress comes with a string of peach blossom pearls which I too love and no sooner am I bathed and ready, then I not only sprawl across the bed in anticipation, but I can hear his footsteps approaching.

The door opens wide and he steps into the chamber to look around.  Surrounding our bed is a canopy with soft lace curtains, so he doesn't initially see me.  All he sees is the candlelight, the petals sprinkled about the chamber and the scent of sandalwood which is his favoured incense.

Through the curtains I catch a small smile emerging on his lips so for a moment I think I won't have to pull out my surprise, only he turns to leave.  Well!  Shaking my head, a rush of energy slams into the door and forcing it shut before I raise my most powerful barrier I have ever raised and before he can even turn around, his arms are gently taken hold of and pulled behind his back.

"What are you doing?" he asks without turning his head.

"I want a little fun." I whisper into the fabric of his robe as it slides over his shoulders.

"And I told you, it is time to rest." he replies in firmer tone this time which I ignore.

"And I have rested."

"Qian Qian..... You made yourself clear......" he begins to reply only to gulp loudly when a second pair of arms begins to encircle his waist.  "What.......?"

"I making my self clearer Mo Yuan.  I want to play." I say firmly as his head finally turns to find two of me and both of me is stripping him down right there in front of the door.

I can see he is caught between horror and curiosity.  He is a man through and through, so I have no doubt in my mind that he will take to this unusual situation he has just walked into.  There is a slight edge of anger there too, because I guess,  what I am doing is immoral, the kind of whorish thing any man would conjure in his mind when he thinks about making love to two women at the same time, but there is also a hint of excitement, so I do not stop.  

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