**** BEGIN LOGGING AT Fri Jan 30 16:37:22 2026 Jan 30 16:37:22 * Morgan (~madisonst@192.168.1.129) has joined Jan 30 18:51:25 * Molly (~u931732@192.168.1.101) has joined Jan 30 18:51:41 * Morgan nods Jan 30 18:51:41 It’s okay if you want to move more, I’ve seen horses mate, I’m not scared Jan 30 18:51:41 * Morgan nods, thrusting more Jan 30 18:51:41 * Molly gasps, grinning “That feels so good!” Jan 30 18:51:41 * Morgan nods Jan 30 18:51:43 It does Jan 30 18:51:45 * Molly squirms beneath him, exploring the movements she can make herself “How do people spend their time doing anything else?!” Jan 30 18:51:49 Once things have... reached their conclusion, men need rest... Jan 30 18:51:51 * Molly smiles “When that happens, I’ll cuddle you and let you sleep... for a while!” Jan 30 18:51:53 * Morgan chuckles, grinding against her Jan 30 18:51:55 * Molly gasps, closing her eyes “Then we’ll go again?” Jan 30 18:51:57 Oh probably Jan 30 18:51:59 * Molly nods, pulling him down to kiss her Jan 30 18:52:03 * Morgan kisses her as he grinds against her Jan 30 18:55:05 * Molly nips his lower lip as she moans into his mouth, starting to fidget more underneath him. Her stomach is warm against his, breasts softly cushioning his chest against her Jan 30 18:55:31 * Morgan watches her for a moment before starting to thrust again Jan 30 18:57:58 * Molly gasps “Yes! that feels good! I had no idea it’d be so amazing!” Jan 30 18:59:02 * Morgan moans quietly Jan 30 19:01:44 * Molly shivers, watching him with wide pupils “I really... like... that sound” Jan 30 19:02:17 Oh? Jan 30 19:04:16 * Molly nods, clenching her muscles around him “More, please” Jan 30 19:04:23 * Morgan looks confused Jan 30 19:04:26 More? Jan 30 19:07:58 You making noise, but... You don’t have to be so gentle, I’m not when I’m alone at night and thinking about you Jan 30 19:08:50 * Morgan nods a little, thrusting harder Jan 30 19:09:25 * Molly nods, grinning “Is that good?” Jan 30 19:09:49 * Morgan nods Jan 30 19:11:44 * Molly nods, meeting up to his thrusts “This is how you want it?” Jan 30 19:13:20 Think so Jan 30 19:14:53 * Molly nods, stopping talking as the pleasure intensifies, just as he remembers from pleasuring her on the ship Jan 30 19:16:34 * Morgan keeps up his movements Jan 30 19:18:07 * Molly escalates in both movements and volume. It isn’t long before he can tell she’s right on the edge Jan 30 19:18:58 * Morgan takes a deep breath, getting a little firmer in his thrusts Jan 30 19:21:15 * Molly watches him with a grin “It’s like I’ve gone to heaven! You feel so good inside me” Jan 30 19:21:47 * Morgan nods Jan 30 19:21:53 It won't... be long... Jan 30 19:23:45 * Molly nods, her hand coming to gently cup his cheek “Yes... will you pull out?” Jan 30 19:24:04 * Morgan breathes slowly Jan 30 19:24:05 Difficult Jan 30 19:25:38 * Molly watches him raptly “Yes... But you don’t want to make me pregnant right here and now, do you?” But now all he can picture is how she’d smell and taste, how her belly would curve and warm his stroking hands Jan 30 19:26:11 * Morgan 's brows come together, slowing Jan 30 19:26:59 Oh... you are so gorgeous to me Jan 30 19:27:21 * Morgan breathes slowly Jan 30 19:27:26 Need... to pull... out... Jan 30 19:28:00 * Molly looks disappointed “But it feels so good!” Jan 30 19:29:30 * Morgan nods Jan 30 19:29:31 I know Jan 30 19:31:10 * Molly rolls her hips “Maybe it’d be alright... I might not even get pregnant right away anyway” Jan 30 19:31:57 * Morgan breathes slowly, watching her Jan 30 19:32:49 * Molly bucks up to him with a smile, watching his reaction Jan 30 19:33:46 * Morgan gasps Jan 30 19:36:58 * Molly grins, saying softly “Oh, you -like- that...” Jan 30 19:38:03 * Morgan nods, blushing Jan 30 19:38:55 * Molly grips his shoulders firmly as she thrusts her hips upwards to him quite roughly Jan 30 19:39:34 * Morgan grunts Jan 30 19:42:01 * Molly looks pleased by this, doing it again and again. Jan 30 19:45:14 That's... I won't be able to... stop... Jan 30 19:47:04 * Molly bites her lip at this, and then does it again Jan 30 19:48:01 * Morgan gasps again before dropping his hips onto her, grinding as he fills her with his seed Jan 30 19:51:07 Oh god yes... *she peaks beneath him, holding him close through the pleasure* Jan 30 19:52:15 * Morgan shudders Jan 30 19:53:18 * Molly strokes his hair “You are perfect... I don’t want to let you go” Jan 30 19:53:45 * Morgan nods a little, breathing heavily Jan 30 19:55:42 I want to do this every single day! Jan 30 19:56:10 * Morgan nods a little Jan 30 19:56:15 Might be up to that Jan 30 19:59:21 * Molly nods “I hope I did okay?” Jan 30 19:59:38 God you were wonderful Jan 30 20:01:13 * Molly blushes “You’ve been a good tutor” Jan 30 20:02:55 * Morgan nods a little, moving his weight off her Jan 30 20:04:37 * Molly smiles “You don’t mind not pulling out?” Jan 30 20:04:50 Probably should have Jan 30 20:06:31 * Molly shrugs “We can from now on. I probably won’t get pregnant just from this time” Jan 30 20:08:16 We'll see Jan 30 20:09:00 * Molly smiles “I’d like to travel, but I suppose we could do that even if I did get pregnant, I’d just need to not ride” Jan 30 20:09:20 I suppose so Jan 30 20:10:27 * Molly watches him fondly “I’m happy as long as I’m with you” Jan 30 20:11:25 likesise Jan 30 20:13:07 * Molly nods, smiling “You weren’t so keen the first time you saw me though! You must have thought I was awful!” Jan 30 20:13:23 No... I was awful Jan 30 20:16:43 * Molly giggles “You were moody and bossy” Jan 30 20:17:10 * Morgan nods Jan 30 20:17:13 Yes, I was Jan 30 20:19:01 * Molly stretches “Handsome though” Jan 30 20:19:16 * Morgan shrugs a little Jan 30 20:19:20 You haven't met HeinzHarold yet Jan 30 20:20:58 * Molly giggles, giving him a mischievous look “Ahh I see! You wanted to be married -before- I saw him!” Jan 30 20:22:01 * Morgan shrugs Jan 30 20:22:03 You'll see Jan 30 20:23:23 * Molly shrugs, nodding towards his crotch “I’m going to be very happy where I am anyway” Jan 30 20:23:34 I'm glad Jan 30 20:26:11 * Molly shuffles up the bed, revealing the few spots of blood on the sheet. He gets a feeling of deja vu, shouldn’t it be a lot more? Jan 30 20:26:31 * Morgan frowns a little Jan 30 20:31:34 * Molly looks at it “Is there supposed to be so little?” But this doesn’t seem right either. Hadn’t she asked him if there was supposed to be so much? Hadn’t the sheet looked less blue? Jan 30 20:32:44 * Morgan frowns Jan 30 20:32:47 Uhh... yeah Jan 30 20:34:37 * Molly sits up fully. Where is her bump? Where are the veins he’s come to know so well on her breasts? Why does it only smell of rosewater? He starts to get the feeling that it might not be real Jan 30 20:34:46 Ohhh... Jan 30 20:35:14 Oh? Jan 30 20:35:32 * Morgan glances around, discreetly pinching his side Jan 30 20:37:43 * Molly looks sad Jan 30 20:37:51 I think it’s time to say goodbye Jan 30 20:38:19 I don't understand Jan 30 20:38:52 * Molly smiles sadly “you’re dreaming. This is what could have been” Jan 30 20:39:02 * Morgan frowns Jan 30 20:43:07 We’d have travelled some, then the Nibelungen would have pushed us to settle and have children. We would have been very happy, and when Maria was older Edward would have left to take Holy Orders. Jan 30 20:44:13 That doesn't really make any sense Jan 30 20:45:59 * Molly shrugs “You’re just dreaming. You can go back to your life” Jan 30 20:47:50 * Morgan frowns Jan 30 20:47:54 I think... you might be right... Jan 30 20:49:29 * Molly smiles “It’s a shame, you were a good tutor” Jan 30 20:51:14 * Morgan kisses her hand Jan 30 20:51:58 I'm sorry... but this isn't where I'm meant to be Jan 30 20:53:52 * Molly nods “I hope you’ve enjoyed being with me though” Jan 30 20:54:22 * Morgan nods Jan 30 20:54:23 I did Jan 30 20:55:24 * Molly nods, smiling “goodbye then” Jan 30 20:55:34 Goodbye blossom Jan 30 20:55:39 * Morgan tries to wake up Jan 30 20:55:52 *He first finds himself at the lake* Jan 30 20:58:33 * Morgan skips stones for a while Jan 30 21:00:04 *it’s peaceful as usual, but his waking world contains not Edward’s traumatised daughter who saw her mother and brother be ripped apart, but Edward’s green-fingered shy daughter who is so much like her cousin, and who is leaving today* Jan 30 21:01:14 * Morgan wakes up Jan 30 21:02:43 *he’s wrapped around Molly, who now does smell pregnant, from behind with his hand over the little hiccups that move her belly Jan 30 21:04:10 * Morgan smiles, just staying still and feeling them Jan 30 21:05:46 *Her skin is warm, the little twitches close together but a little unpredictable* Jan 30 21:07:05 * Morgan closes his eyes, trying to gauge the time Jan 30 21:10:02 *it’s several hours until dawn* Jan 30 21:11:02 * Morgan sighs, trying to go back to sleep Jan 30 21:12:47 *he immediately slips into her dream. He’s sat at the head of the dining table in Die Dauerhaftigkeit with port in his hand and a roast pig on the table. The five men with him are all noblemen, but none are familiar to him. They’re all eating and drinking, talking loudly. Jan 30 21:14:25 * Morgan looks around briefly before watching them Jan 30 21:17:17 *They all look half drunk. There’s several servants, one of whom is Molly in that maid’s outfit, much too short to be acceptable as an actual uniform, or even worn in public. She’s smiling politely as she holds the decanter of port, but he can see a hint of concentration in her expression. Her dress does look a little tight* Jan 30 21:17:41 * Morgan raises an eyebrow Jan 30 21:19:59 * Molly glances at him, then blushes and looks away Jan 30 21:20:51 Noble: ... risky business. I prefer my investments more stable Jan 30 21:21:39 Noble2: Pah! A little risk never hurt a man. Fortune favours the brave, I say! Jan 30 21:22:03 Noble3: What do you say, my Lord? *he looks to Morgan* Jan 30 21:22:53 As with all things, it depends Jan 30 21:24:31 * Molly is watching him, fidgeting a little Jan 30 21:25:17 Noble2: I think it depend on how brave you’re feeling, and if you can stand to lose a bit of blunt in the pursuit of a lot of it Jan 30 21:25:31 Blunt... Jan 30 21:25:55 Noble2: Money, my Lord Jan 30 21:27:05 * Morgan shrugs Jan 30 21:27:19 As I say, it depends on a great many things Jan 30 21:29:43 *The nobleman nearest her beckons Molly over with the crook of a finger* You, girl. More port. Jan 30 21:31:05 * Morgan watches her Jan 30 21:32:46 * Molly goes to the man, eyes downcast, and carefully pours the port. She doesn’t spill any until he puts his hand up the back of her skirt, to which she makes a little yelp of surprise* Jan 30 21:35:34 Hey, you pack that in this instant Jan 30 21:36:32 *the noblemen all chuckle at this, and she profusely apologises, clearly embarrassed* Jan 30 21:38:03 Not you... *he fixes his eyes on the offending nobleman* You... apologise to her. Jan 30 21:39:02 *The man looks up at her* Yes... sorry... Jan 30 21:39:27 * Molly just nods, moving back to where she was Jan 30 21:40:08 Noble4: *he eyes her up* She’s pretty, where did you get her? Jan 30 21:41:07 * Morgan rolls his shoulders Jan 30 21:41:48 You all seem to be under the belief that this is some sort of buffet for you to eye up and do with as you please... Jan 30 21:42:43 * Molly watches him, breathing slowly Jan 30 21:43:23 Noble2: You know how it is, my Lord. Who can resist a beautiful young maid? Jan 30 21:43:34 *the other men nod* Jan 30 21:44:05 Not in my house. Not in my land. Do I make myself clear? Jan 30 21:45:31 *they all grumble* Jan 30 21:45:51 Noble5: If you’d said she was already spoken for, my Lord... Jan 30 21:46:04 * Morgan slams his fist on the table Jan 30 21:46:26 It doesn't -matter- if she's spoken for... they are not cattle for you to stake a claim to. Jan 30 21:47:20 *they say nothing, looking a little chastised. She, however, looks surprised* Jan 30 21:47:49 You're supposed to be better than this Jan 30 21:51:02 Noble5: We hardly mistreat them. We feed, house, and clothe them, do we not? *the others nod. The one closest to Morgan holds out his glass, and she comes to fill it, standing between them. This close he can see the brighter veins and detect the faint smell of breastmilk* Jan 30 21:54:04 Very well, I shall ensure someone comes to you all to make you do menial and humiliating tasks... after all, I hardly mistreat you... I allow you to maintain your houses, your positions, do I not? Jan 30 21:55:22 Noble2: That’s not the same! they are -servants- Jan 30 21:56:09 So they're not as important as you... very good... at this table, who do you think is more important than -you-? Jan 30 21:56:27 * Molly stands beside Morgan a moment. He can see little damp spots on the front of the dress Jan 30 21:56:35 Noble1: Well you, my Lord Jan 30 21:56:57 -precisely-, so its exactly the same. Jan 30 21:58:47 Noble3: But we’re -Noble- Jan 30 21:59:11 * Morgan looks at him with disgust Jan 30 21:59:24 Then act like it. The lot of you sicken me. Get out. Jan 30 22:00:37 Noble1: But we haven’t finished dinner! Jan 30 22:01:28 So... you're saying that, despite my feeding you, I cannot treat you as I please? Is that what you're trying to say? Despite me being more important than you? Jan 30 22:02:12 *The nobleman looks a bit lost for words. Morgan can see how she shifts her weight a little side to side* Jan 30 22:03:33 I asked you a question Jan 30 22:05:06 Noble1: well no, but... it’s not good hospitality... Jan 30 22:06:12 I tire of being hospitable to those who treat others badly. If you wish to continue your conversations, I suggest you find a tavern on your way home Jan 30 22:07:59 *They all get up, though a couple take their glasses of port as they do* Jan 30 22:08:09 * Morgan looks to a footman as he stands Jan 30 22:08:17 Give them ten minutes to get to their carriage, then release the dogs Jan 30 22:10:59 *One of the nobleman grumbles to another on his way out* I was going to tell him about what happened to that dock in Svalsbaard. Jan 30 22:11:09 Footman: Yes, my Lord Jan 30 22:11:14 * Morgan points at the noble Jan 30 22:11:18 You... speak, quickly. Jan 30 22:12:14 *The first nobleman stops* I was saying about risky investments, like shipping. A young nobleman from the north has been financially ruined Jan 30 22:12:45 How? Jan 30 22:12:49 * Molly says nothing, but he can feel a fidgety tension from where she’s stood by him* Jan 30 22:13:45 Noble1: Warehouse fire in the dock. It was full of alcohol, it could be seen for miles. Took out half his stock, and both his ships Jan 30 22:13:58 Arson? Jan 30 22:16:02 *He shrugs* No one knows Jan 30 22:16:36 Whats his name? Jan 30 22:18:14 *He looks to Morgan one of the others* Rosen-something? *the other man nods* Freiarr Intel Jan 30 22:18:18 Insel* Jan 30 22:18:34 When, exactly? Jan 30 22:20:39 Noble1: two months ago? Jan 30 22:21:00 Date? Jan 30 22:21:56 Noble1: Uhh early August I think Jan 30 22:23:09 * Morgan nods Jan 30 22:23:11 You can go now Jan 30 22:24:53 *they all do, still grumbling. The three other servants look a little watchful * Jan 30 22:26:00 I'm not having anyone treat my staff like that Jan 30 22:26:50 *They all nod quietly* Jan 30 22:26:58 * Molly mutters “Sorry, my Lord” Jan 30 22:28:10 Hardly your fault Jan 30 22:29:08 * Molly shrugs, looking ill at ease Jan 30 22:29:22 Footman: What should we do with the food, my Lord?” Jan 30 22:31:05 Take it for your families, failing that, give it to people who would benefit from it Jan 30 22:31:54 *the servants nods, starting to gather it up. Molly looks at him, blushing “what about the port, my Lord?” Jan 30 22:32:02 That I'll keep Jan 30 22:33:22 * Molly nods, chewing her lip “Where do you want it, my Lord?” Jan 30 22:33:54 My room, I think Jan 30 22:35:07 * Molly nods, leading the way and opening the door for him Jan 30 22:35:18 * Morgan heads that way Jan 30 22:36:45 *it seems only a few seconds before she’s opening his door for him* Jan 30 22:36:54 Thats better Jan 30 22:37:19 * Molly stands on the threshold, handing him the port Jan 30 22:38:41 thank you for standing up for me Jan 30 22:40:32 Of course. They should not have done that Jan 30 22:41:15 * Molly shrugs “Just the way of it, my Lord. You’re the only one who’s never taken liberties” Jan 30 22:41:34 Aye, well, I'm not having it here Jan 30 22:42:26 * Molly nods Jan 30 22:44:24 * Morgan has quit (Quit: This computer has gone to sleep) Jan 30 23:36:53 * Molly has quit (Read error: EOF from client)