As if in response to my words, his inner walls tightened even more around my cock and I saw stars,literalstars, as the world seemed to explode in color and light as I came, pouring my seed deep inside his channel.
Hel moaned just moments later and hot cum shot across my chest in thick white ropes before we collapsed together, both of us heaving and struggling to breathe as we came down to earth.
He gently stroked my arm as we lay together for long moments. I slid free of his body, paying close attention to how he was responding. He definitely didn’t look like any of that had hurt. In fact, he looked completely blissed out.
“You okay?” I asked, needing that confirmation.
“Goddess, yes…” he purred. “How about you, Kitty Kat?”
I smiled at his use of the endearment. When new Mageia were discovered they were sent to the Legion for training. The first thing they did was rename you, generally something degrading. In my case, they had renamed me Kataramenos, which meant “Cursed One”. Hel had turned that into Kitty Kat. I didn’t know if I could explain it to him, but I loved how he had taken something the Legion had tried to impose on me as a punishment and turned it into an endearment.
I nodded.
“Sticky, but wonderful.”
“Well, it’s generally the responsibility of the top to manage cleanup,” he said with an exaggerated sigh of exhaustion. “Especially since you woke me far too early in the day.”
Hel liked to sleep the day away whenever he had a chance, but my training wouldn’t let me sleep much past sunrise. Iconcentrated for a moment, using the reverse of what I had done earlier by summoning warm water to clean us, then air to dry us.
He sighed as the flow of wind faded and murmured, “I could get used to this.”
Then he rolled over and wrapped his arms around me, effectively imprisoning me in the cage of his body again.
I stopped and looked at him thoughtfully.
“Are you sure you aren’t part octopus? Like, maybe you’re an octopus shifter, and this is your human costume.”
He laughed softly.
“I’ve never tried to change into one before, but I’d try anything for you,” he mumbled as his eyes closed.
Chapter 19
Luke
The next day found me accidentally waking Hel and Elex from a tangle of bedclothes and naked limbs as I tried to find the bathing room. Even I could smell the scent of sex in the air.
“Ew! Ew! I did not need to see that!” I yelled in mock disgust as Elex flashed his ass as he scrambled out of the bed to find some clean clothes.
“That’s what you get for perving on sleeping people,” he growled at me as he pulled his pants on.
“I’m not the one who’s sleeping the day away. Get your butts in gear.”
Elex shot an accusing glare at Hel.
“Blame Hel. He’s the one that made us go back to bed.”
Hel had pulled his pants on and just grinned at Elex, muttering something that sounded suspiciously like “Soma tax.”
Getting settled in the Pavilion took a lot longer than I expected. Elex had insisted I stay with him the first night. By “him” I mean “them,” as Hel refused to leave us alone. I’d lain down on the couch and fallen asleep while they were still arguing about who was going to sleep where.
I laughed at the pair and wandered back out to the living room. I had a crick in my neck from sleeping on the too-short couch the night before, but I’d woken to the sound of Elex and Hel laughing and whispering quietly in the bedroom, a sound I listened to for a long time. The sound of my brother and his Soma laughing and talking quietly made something in my chest warm. During our years in the Legion Elex had been a fierce protector, long after I didn’t need him to be. He would grudgingly accept my love as his brother, but he rarely letmetry to protecthim. It made me happy to know that he had someone else in his corner, too.
Hel showed me my own room, which was indeed right next door, and after a quick shower and change of clothes, he had given us both a tour of the building. The Tower Pavilion was only two stories high, but it held several sublevels that ran below the earth, something my magic seemed to love.
“Our Earth Mageia worked for over twenty years to create this complex,” Hel had explained as we took an elevator to one of the sublevels. “We still have work going on, but it’s been severely curtailed due to the war. Many of the Mageia that choose not to fight in the war directly work with our infrastructure teams to help maintain the city.”
My room was small, but neat and clean. It held a bed, a closet for clothing and a door to a private bathroom off to one side.
