Then Vrayl was in front of him, crooning as he brushed the tears off Asher’s cheeks.“Our poor little love. We left you empty for too long, didn’t we?”Vrayl plucked a bottle off the ledge of the pool and poured some of the contents into Trenet’s palm, who rumbled in response as his claws retracted.
“Thank you, my mate.”Trenet’s hand dipped below the water, and Asher yelped behind the gag as slick, warmed fingers unerringly found his hole and slid inside.
Asher hiccuped and bit hard into the gag to keep from breaking down entirely.
“There now,”Trenet rumbled as he fucked Asher on his fingers.“That’s so much better, isn’t it?”
Vrayl leaned in to nuzzle at Trenet’s cheek, sandwiching Asher between them.“You’ll need to fill him properly while I bathe him, my heart. I won’t put him under so much stress again.”
“Of course,”Trenet said, nuzzling Vrayl back as Trenet’s fingers continued to move.“He’s still slick and open from the senchr, but it was such a small one, no wonder he’s unhappy.”
Ears burning, Asher bit furiously at the gag and tried to shift away, but of course there was nowhere to go.He was well and truly trapped and at the mercy of these two, without any idea of what they wanted from him.
A horrible thought entered his brain as Trenet’s fingers finally eased out of him. That maybe he was a plaything here. That thiswaswhat Trenet and Vrayl wanted. A pet. To play with however they pleased.
Asher squeezed his eyes shut. How much could he endure before it broke him?
Something blunt and hot nudged at Asher’s hole then, and his eyes flew open just as Vrayl lifted him up from Trenet’s lap. And then—then—
He cried out as what could only be Trenet’s cock breached him. It was so much larger than a finger or two, and though having thesenchrin had left him open and whatever lubricant Trenet had used eased the way, the stretch was still immense, stealing all the breath from Asher’s lungs.
Please… it’s too much!
Trenet let out a deep groan as he pulled Asher further down onto his lap. He was going slowly, almost carefully, as if he didn’t want Asher to break, but Asher felt every inexorable inch as Trenet made room for himself inside of Asher’s body.
Asher couldn’t help the high, whimpered sounds he made around the gag as he was impaled on Trenet’s cock, his body uncertain of what to do with itself. He found himself grinding down as if to take the cock faster, deeper, if only so the thing would finally be fully inside and he didn’t have to anticipate more of it.
“Such an eager little yshain,”Vrayl said, voice like a purr, as he skated a hand down Asher’s chest.“This was exactly what you needed, wasn’t it? I’m sorry we kept this from you.”
“You’ll never go without again,”Trenet rumbled, hands gentle on Asher’s hips as he seated Asher fully in his lap at last. One big hand moved to rest over Asher’s belly, as if looking to feel a newfound bulge there.“That’s a promise, little love. Never again.”
Asher panted and whined around the gag. He was so fucking full. He’d never experienced anything even remotely like it, and it made it hard to think, his brain spinning little circles over what his body had been made to take. He unconsciously clenched around the thick intrusion, startling himself by moaning at how that made him feel inside, sparks fizzing behind his eyelids. It was like there was no space inside his body anymore, because it was all taken up by Trenet’s cock.
Fuck, he’d never imagined being sofull.
“And look at these,”Vrayl said as his fingers found one of Asher’s nipples, for some reason pink and peaked and pebbled.“Such a cute part of our sweet yshain.”Vrayl brought his hands up to gently rub at Asher’s nipples with his thumbs, and it felt—it feltgood,somehow, and the added stimulation had Asher writhing in Trenet’s lap, letting out another muffled moan aseven the stretch and overwhelming fullness started to feel good too.
Trenet was letting out a constant, low rumble that Asher felt through his whole body, both outside andin,and when Trenet’s hand closed around his cock, Asher cried out, dismayed to find he was fully hard. Everything was a confusing mix of sensation, from Trenet inside him to the warm water surrounding him, to Vrayl playing with his nipples and Trenet slowly stroking him, fingers slick with that thick lubricant.
“You’re so beautiful like this, Asher,”Vrayl purred, now pinching gently at Asher’s nipples in a way that had Asher keening and arching his back, toes curling as he clenched over and over again around Trenet’s cock.“We’re so lucky we’re the ones who get to bring you pleasure.”
It was too much. It was just enough. It was suddenly something that Asherneeded,as he hurtled toward the edge. He dug his teeth into the gag and had the hysterical thought that he almost wished there was something in his mouth that he could swallow around, filling him that way too.
“Are you close, sweetling?”Trenet started to stroke faster.“Will you show us how lovely you look when you come?”
And then Asher was gone, shaking apart between them, spilling into Trenet’s hand, the water washing away the evidence.
“Good, Asher,”Trenet said, nuzzling the top of Asher’s hair as Asher panted, trying to regain his breath.“That was so good. Such a good yshain for us.”
“Our precious little love,”Vrayl said, one hand dropping underneath the water. Asher whimpered when Vrayl’s fingers touched his sensitive hole, feeling out where he and Trenet were joined. Was Vrayl going to try to penetrate him too, alongside Trenet? It was a fear that completely overshadowed the loose, floaty feeling that had fallen over Asher after coming.He wasalready stretched to his limit, so full that every breath made him aware of what was inside him. He didn’t think he could take Vrayl too. Not without damaging himself.
He shuddered as Vrayl played with his sore rim, stroking the thin skin there. Not that he’d have a choice.
But then Vrayl was smiling and stepping back, reaching for another bottle on the ledge of the pool, as well as what looked like a square cloth. A washcloth?“Now you just relax and enjoy having Trenet inside you, Asher,”Vrayl said, pouring the clear liquid from the bottle onto the cloth.“And I’ll tend to you.”
As Vrayl stepped forward, he let out a sigh, just a quiet gust of air. Asher stared at him, trying to determine the meaning. Was Vrayl upset? But he was smiling. He looked almost kind of… soft, for all that Asher didn’t exactly know Dresht expressions well enough to interpret them.
But as long as he was captive here, he’d need to interpret them. If only so he could better predict what they might do to him.
