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"So," said Retsarra as the bedroom door closed and locked behind Hector, who had just finished feeding and putting the kittens to bed for what was sure to be a very long night. "I think you guys should show me just how much you missed me."
"Oh, darling, that was the plan," Eutrope purred, trailing her fingers over her boyfriend's collarbone, ending with gently tipping his chin up with metallic purple fingernails.
"Good," said Retsarra, eyeing Hector, very much enjoying the show as his boyfriend pulled his shirt off over his head, revealing the old scars from their shared childhood along with very impressive musculature that Retsara couldn't wait to run his hands and tongue over. "Although." He looked between the pair, body heating in further arousal. "The smell of things in here tells me that you two weren't too lonely without me here." But he was smiling, heart swelling at the thought, the knowledge, that his two partners, who had always been more friends with benefits than anything else, had found comfort in each other in his absence.
"Well, someone had to help her with her heat," said Hector.
"It was very hot, shame you missed it," said Eutrope, but she was smiling, her hand caressing Retsarra's now-bared shoulder as she gently pushed his jacket off. She leaned down, kissing the warm skin there, a darker shade now than it had been. "And what's this? Have you been hunting naked? That's so dangerous." Retsarra laughed at the concern in her tone even as Hector joined them.
"Nah, he can look after himself," said Hector, now tipping Retsarra's chin up to press a gentle kiss to his lips. "Isn't that right, Rets?"
"See?" Retsarra teased, looking at Eutrope. "At least one of you has faith in me."
"I have faith in you," said Eutrope, frowning. "It's just the outside world I don't trust."
"I'll take you with me next time, both of you, see if I can change your mind," said Retsarra.
"You're welcome to try," said Eutrope.
"What she means ta say is 'thank you'," said Hector, giving a huff of a laugh as Eutrope shoved him.
"Oh, fuck off," said Eutrope, but she was smiling, and there was something about her that Hector hadn't seen in weeks since Retsarra had left them. An ease, an air of relaxation, of confidence in the fact that it would all be okay now. She really had missed Retsarra more than she'd been letting on, a fact that he clearly caught onto. And maybe shared? For he certainly looked more at ease with the two of them, leaning into his girlfriend while he watched his boyfriend make short work of getting his jeans off. Hector rubbed his hand over the fabric covering Retsarra's cock, drawing a groan of delight from him.
"Man, I've really missed this," said Retsarra. "You guys and home and the kittens and fucking internet reception, did you guys know that it's virtually nonexistent in the rest of the world? Except for this ancient city that reminds me a bit of Everkeep and, of all places, the bloody moon."
"You went to the moon?" Hector asked, eyes wide. "What's it like up there?"
"Are there really rabbits?" Eutrope asked, kneeling at Retsarra's feet with Hector, both of them taking turns to stroke his thighs, the bulge of his cock, driving him half mad with sensations.
"Yes, pretty empty but there's a lot of weird creatures and also a civilisation on one side and an underground bunker type thing filled with these rabbit creatures and a radio station of all things?" said Retsarra. He thrust into the hands caressing him. "But can we talk about that later maybe? I kind of really want this to continue, wherever it's going."
"Oh, it's going to end with you so completely spent that you'll look like Hector did once my heat was through," said Eutrope, Hector giving a laugh.
"Damn, and you managed to last until the end? That's impressive," said Retsarra. "Even I struggle to keep up sometimes."
"Helps ta have a big dick," said Hector with a leering grin that Eutrope rolled her eyes at. She did not, however, refute that statement at all.
"What can I say? Guy's got stamina," said Eutrope. "Guess all that talk of having a short fuse was just that, huh?"
"I was talking about my temper," Hector corrected her, and now it was Retsarra's turn to snort-laugh.
"Yeah, that's not quite right either," said Retsarra. "You're the most patient, caring man I've ever met, Hec."
"Have to be, with her," said Hector, pointing to Eutrope, who smiled sweetly at him.
"Well, it worked, didn't it?" she said, her voice syrupy-sweet.
"Man, if I'd known that this was all it'd take for you two to play nice, I would've..." Retsarra trailed off. "Actually, nah, scratch that, I would've just given you the old 'locked in a room' treatment."
"The what?"
"Oh, just something Veronyka and her wife mentioned, don't worry about it," said Retsarra. When they still looked at him, he sighed. "I'll tell you later, just- please continue?"
"You'd better," said Eutrope.
"He will," said Hector, and now finally, finally, he pulled down Retsarra's underwear, freeing his cock for the two of them to lavish attention on. Eutrope went first, vibrating her tongue with a purr against his tip that had Retsarra's back arching, a long moan leaving his throat, cock throbbing in her hand. She continued purring as she took him deeper into her mouth, and now Retsarra's fingernails curled in the sheets, claws unsheathing to shred them slightly as his hips bucked at the sensation.
"Fuck, I won't last long with you doing that," he panted, arms trembling with the effort of holding himself upright.
"See, I'm not the one with the short fuse," said Hector, and Eutrope snorted a laugh as best she could with a dick in her mouth. Retsarra wasn't sure whether it was a good thing or a bad thing that they got along if it meant that they would now gang up on him. But, as Hector's hand massaged his pectoral, thick fingers brushing over his nipple, Retsarra decided that, in this instance, he was more than okay with the pair of them ganging up on him.
"Wanna fuck my throat while I fuck hers, Hec?" Retsarra asked, rolling his hips. Eutrope's fingers dug into his thighs, pulling him off the bed slightly, taking him deeper, drawing more moans from him. Retsarra lay back, licking his lips as Hector changed out of his pants and took his own thick cock in his hand. At Eutrope's moan and eager suck, Retsarra laughed, though his body sang with the pleasure of it.
"What, d'you want it?" Hector asked, looking at her, and her flushed cheeks and downcast eyes gave him his answer better than any words could.
"Too bad, it's mine first," said Retsarra, giving a grin down at his girlfriend, who now focused her fingers on his balls. He was expecting the levin, yes, but it still jolted through him with enough force to have him throbbing in his girlfriend's mouth, crying out in pleasure.
"She did that to me too," said Hector, Eutrope giving a purr of delight at the memory. Retsarra gasped, heart pumping, grabbing for Hector's cock.
"What can I say?" said Eutrope, removing her mouth from her boyfriend's cock and watching the pair of them. "You can take the lightning steed out of me, but I'll always have the lightning."
"And thank fuck for that," said Retsarra. Hector had kept his fire abilities too, thanks to his ability to use magic, which he now used to gently warm the bottle of lube which he then tossed to Eutrope.
"Go on, get 'im ready for me," said Hector, giving her a smile which she shared before turning her attention back to sucking Retsarra's cock, lightning still dancing over her fingers as she fondled his balls, rendering Retsarra near speechless. With one final caress, though, she was done, instead dribbling lube onto her fingers and then sliding said fingers into her boyfriend. Retsarra's moan of delight was music to their ears, though it was swiftly cut off as Hector slid his cock into Retsarra's mouth. Retsarra was quick to begin sucking him off, though, sliding his tongue along the underside, giving gentle flicks with the tip of his tongue, bobbing his head along the length even as his girlfriend did the same to him while her fingers worked inside him.
If there had been any tiny part of Retsarra that had been uncertain, any part that had expected his partners to snub him upon his return, that was gone now, gone entirely thanks to the attentions they lavished upon him. They loved him, he could feel that now, could feel it in the gentle way that Eutrope's fingers worked inside him, thrusting and scissoring to stretch him open, hooking to brush his prostate just so, the way that Hector kept his thrusts gentle in order to not choke his boyfriend. And Retsarra loved them back, he really did, his heart swelling with it even as his body reacted to what they were doing to him. He wanted them, wanted them both, wanted to be wrapped in their embrace and never leave, but he also wanted them to take turns pounding him into the mattress, to leave him boneless and spent and so, so satisfied. He wanted to stay here in this bed with them and never leave. He wanted, he wanted, he wanted...
"I think he's ready for you now, Hec," said Eutrope, breaking through Retsarra's haze of pleasure, and he gave Hector's cock one more good suck before that cock was pressed against his hole, warm and slick and so ready that Hector slid in with no resistance.
"Fuck, you did a good job of it," said Hector, giving a thrust as Retsarra purred and settled into the mattress.
"You're welcome," said Eutrope, moving up onto the bed to stroke Retsarra's hair, gently scritching his ears so that his purr grew in volume. "I'm very used to fucking him, after all, so I should hope I know what I'm doing."
"You're very good at it, too," said Retsarra, his smile so broad and real that Eutrope felt her heart throb in her chest. She leaned down and kissed him, tasting Hector in his mouth, their tongues dancing together in an old, familiar rhythm. And then it was Hector's turn to kiss him, Retsarra wrapping his arms around him. Eutrope watched them, watched their foreheads press together, watched Hector slide in and out of their lover in a rhythm that they both knew he liked. Gone was her initial jealousy that she'd felt when this had all started, her worries that Retsarra would leave her for his childhood crush, replaced now by the firm knowledge that they all loved each other, tempered in the fires of everything that had gone down in the Arcadion. The love that passed between them now was shared with her, she knew, and, if she chose to reach forward, to wrap her hand around Retsarra's cock, she knew that they wouldn't push her away, that she would be welcomed, wanted. So she did, hand curling around Retsarra's hot, throbbing cock, gliding up and down the length, Retsarra's moans growing in volume as he was attacked on both sides, thrusting back onto Hector's cock and forward into Eutrope's hand. It was Hector's back that his fingernails sank into, Hector's shoulder that his teeth sank into, but it was Eutrope's eyes that he looked into as he came, thrusting into her hand, crying out as she squeezed the last drops from him.
Hector finished inside Retsarra soon after, burying himself deep, driving Retsarra completely mad as he thrust against his prostate over and over again.
"Fuck, I've missed your noises," said Hector, leaning back on his heels, giving a few more shallow thrusts before he pulled out. "Your body, your... you."
"Me too," said Eutrope, cupping Retsarra's face with her hand and kissing him again. "And not just for your knot, though that certainly would've come in handy."
"Thought my cock was big enough to make up fer it," said Hector.
"Oh, it is," said Eutrope. "And your fists." Her face flushed and she shifted on the bed, drawing their attention to her.
"Wait a minute," said Hector, eyes narrowing. "We've both blown our loads but you haven't. That's not really fair, now, is it?"
"It's fine, really," said Eutrope, but Hector was already gripping her thighs, sliding her over the bed towards him.
"I'm with Hec on this one," said Retsarra, hooking his fingers beneath Eutrope's tank top and pulling it up and over her head.
"Alright, fine, pull my leg," said Eutrope, laughter in her voice. Hector unbuttoned her pants, tugging them down swiftly, then gripped her damp panties in his teeth and tugged, catching her labia and making her gasp his name.
"I wonder," said Retsarra, watching bliss spread over Eutrope's face as Hector's tongue lapped at her pussy, "which of us gives the better head?" Eutrope immediately pointed at Hector, eliciting a protest from her other boyfriend. "What! But he can't even purr!"
"What he lacks in anatomy, he- oh fuck please, Hec, do that again- ah- he more than makes up for in- fuck I'm trying to praise you let me speak Hector!" There was a chuckle from between her thighs, that wicked tongue getting deeper, and it was all Eutrope could do to not break Retsarra's hand with how hard she was gripping it, having linked their hands so that he could be a part of this too.
"Yeah, I get what you're trying to say," said Retsarra. "What that tongue do, huh?"
"Render me speechless, apparently," said Eutrope. Lightning danced around her hand linked with Retsarra's, the lights flickering in the apartment.
"What, you haven't installed surge protectors here yet?" Retsarra asked, frowning at the flickering lights.
"We've been a little- mmm fuck fuck fuck- distracted," Eutrope panted. A pulse of energy from her killed the lights completely, her near-scream of delight echoing loudly in the darkened room. Flickers of levin lit her face, though, and gradually, thanks to Hector's wicked tongue pulsing over her g-spot, his hands gripping her thighs in order to pull her to his face and get in deeper, another orgasm restored power to the building.
"We had no power fer, like, a week when she was in heat," said Hector. "Great time, really. M'sure the neighbours loved us." Eutrope giggled, her muscles relaxed in bliss, that feeling of happiness and love and knowledge of being wanted flowing through every fibre of her being.
"Maybe we should spend the next one at mine, then," said Retsarra. Eutrope nodded, her smile broad and beautiful and so, so happy. At one time, she'd thought that she'd ruined everything, and now... now it looked like it all might be okay. Against all odds.
Maybe what Veronyka said was right. Maybe love truly did conquer all.
