Montagne smirked and grabbed his chin. "So eager to be back in my bed," he purred.

David smiled as he continued to paint.

Elias nodded, blushing up at him.

Hawthorne waited to see what he was painting.

Montagne chuckled and pulled him up. "Time to prove it to me," he said, untying him and sitting down.

David smiled as he finished, then turned it to let Hawthorne see. He had painted him laying exposed and exhausted.

Elias smiled and undid Montagne's breeches, licking gently at his swollen cock.

Hawthorne blushed, amazed at the attention to detail, especially around his cock.

Montagne smirked and ran his hand through Elias's hair.

David smirked, putting it aside to dry. "I'm thinking of hanging it in my quarters on my ship," he said, climbing back onto the bed. "Which I have to rename now."

Elias purred, taking the head into his mouth and pulling the balls out of his breeches away, fondling and caressing them lovingly.

Hawthorne sighed, resigned to it.

Montagne tilted his head, watching Elias work. His cock slowly hardened as Elias continued to pleasure him but his face stayed in a cold smirk.

David smirked and ran his hand up Hawthorne's chest, teasing a nipple.

Elias stroked the base tantalizingly, moving his mouth down the piece.

Hawthorne blushed, trying not to show his arousal.

Montagne smirked, stroking his head. His smirk grew a bit.

David smiled and licked his neck. "Still fighting it?"

Elias moved until his nose was buried in Montagne's pubic hair, stroking his butt with his hands.

Hawthorne tried to push him away feebly.