Nine O'Clock on a Saturday, The Regular Crowd Shuffles In. (Closed, Lani and I)

Courtney looked around the bathroom, mind finally starting to catch up with her. She needed to leave, but the only way out was through them, and honestly... She let out a soft sigh, peeking her head out the door to the bathroom, seeing just how involved they were with one another.

Evelyn seemed more like putty than the potter she had been before, allowing Marc to move her as he wished. After hardly seconds of Courtney's watching, he was lifting Eve up with one arm, pulling her down onto his length and piercing her with his once again hardened erection. There wasn't much left of him, now, not in energy or need, but he wanted her more than enough to continue, taking control as she let him, bouncing her on top of him. His sounds were what incited her pleasure, moans escaping herr as she tilted her head back, his lips claiming her neck and breast as he took her.

Courtney let out a soft sigh, slipping from the bathroom towards the door out, hoping to slip out of the bedroom before being noticed.

In a way, it was disappointing and yet expected that it took Marc only minutes to finish inside her, but the pleasure he felt was enough to allow her a light orgasm of her own. Feeling such coursing through her, she left Marc, spent, on the bed, grabbing a long tee from her dresser before checking the bathroom for Courtney. She found herself frowning when she was not there, instead going off to try to find her, wearing little but a long, white tee.

Courtney was down in front of the door, wobbling on shaky legs while she tried to pull her long coat back on, her hands fumbling with the buttons.

Evelyn came behind her soon enough, reaching around to tentatively help the woman's shaking hands. "Are you alright to drive?" She asked, voice tender and concerned but somehow also rather reserved.

"I-I don't know..." Courtney admitted softly, looking down at their hands, together. "I... I don't know..." She repeated softly.

"Breathe," Eve said, finishing up the buttons before disappearing for but a moment. When she returned, she held a bottle of water out to her. "You can sit down here for a while if you want. I don't want you hurt." The words were sincere, if a bit awkward.

Courtney looked down at the bottle of water, then up to Evelyn. "D-Do you have headphones? O-Or a speaker system?" She asked, her shaking hands growing more unstable, and tears threatening to spill from her eyes.

"Stereo in the living room," she said, gesturing towards it. "There's a wireless headset on the table that will hook to it. It has internet, satellite, and local radio."

Courtney pulled her phone out, connecting to the stereo system over bluetooth. In moments, the rich sound of cellos began to fill the room, and Courtney already seemed calmer for it. She slipped down onto the couch, her knees still weak, her body exhausted. She looked up at Evelyn pitifully, trying to ask for help without saying a word.

Evelyn smiled softly at her, walking over nad combing her fingers gently through her hair. "What do you want me to do?"

"J-Just...hold me..." She murmured as the music grew a bit louder, her head tilting to get closer to Evelyn's touch.

Evelyn pulled herself onto the couch, dragging Courtney into her arms obediently and channeling a bit of her own wavelength to offer her a steady rhythm to line up with.

Courtney snuggled up to Evelyn, her breathing syncing up with Eve's, the music and the slowly influx of a steadier wavelength making it easy to calm her down.

Evelyn refused to withdraw her resonance until Courtney seemed appropriately calm, relaxed alongside her and merely nurturing the woman. Upstairs, Mar had yet to rouse, laying passed-out on the bed, if only for a moment.

"Thank you..." Courtney whispered, her hands coming up to start undoing her coat. With the episode over, she no longer had any desire to leave. In fact, at that moment, Evelyn felt more like home than home did.

Eve nodded softly, smiling at the girl gently. "Are you hungry?" She inquired; they were far late for breakfast, now, and the three of them certainly needed to eat something after their workouts.

Courtney gave a small nod, but she then situated herself in a way that would make it hard for Eve to get up to do any sort of cooking, still wanting to be held.

Evelyn grinned slightly at this, accepting the woman's actions and continuing to do as she had asked. "Do you want me to have something delivered?"

"Don't care what..." Courtney murmured, letting her eyes close as she relaxed against Evelyn.

Eve laughed lightly at this, shaking her head softly. "Hey, Auto," she called, speaking over the music as a sensor in the house picked up her voice and command. A sort of alert sounded to say it recognized her call. "Order some takeout, double order, add something spicy." The ping sounded again, indicating that it understood; she'd long ago disabled the voice feature.

Courtney let out a soft sigh, settling against Eve. "Smart house?"

"Not the house itself, just a system set up on each floor. It's supposed to answer to me and my brother but," she shrugged, "he never set it up for himself, so it only obeys me."

"Nice..." She said in answer, stretching against Evelyn, before turning herself over, her face in Eve's crotch. "Why shave?" She mumbled softly, planting a kiss on her thigh.