There it was again,the Falls.What was that? Was it a food? A… destination? Asher supposed that maybe all the moving could have been packing. If it were a place, why would they be going somewhere else?
Suddenly a loud rumble and vibration started up, making Asher yelp and huddle pathetically against Vrayl. What was going on? What was happening? Fuck, he wished he couldsee!
Moments later he felt a familiar swooping in his stomach, along with a sudden change in air pressure. Which meant they had to be… on an aircraft?
So he’d been right. They were traveling somewhere. And it seemed Trenet was at the controls, Vrayl right next to him.
At least that was much more preferable to them being on a public craft, where anyone who cared to look would be able to see Asher strapped to Vrayl as a helpless little cocksleeve.
“Vrayl and I are big intergalactic travelers, little love.”Trenet’s deep growls carried over the sound of the ship.“For business as well as pleasure. We’ve been hoping for a yshain of our very own for many cycles, but we were never able to win our bid because of the nature of our work.”
“But then we found you, Asher,”Vrayl said, stroking Asher’s back.“And we knew the moment we rescued you from Journey-5 that you were meant to be ours. Once you’re feeling safer, happier…”
“We look forward to traveling the stars with you,”Trenet said.“To show you that with us as your mates, the universe isn’t something to be feared.”
Asher worried at the gag with his teeth. He’d heard his name and he’d recognized Journey-5. Were… were they taking him back there?
Were they taking him back to what he’d learned to call home?
Except no, it couldn’t be, because as they continued to fly, Asher never felt the sensation of the aircraft breaking the atmosphere. They were traveling somewhere certainly, but somewhere on the same planet.
Why?
With no way to ask and no way to follow the passage of time, Asher found himself drifting again, secured in the takan. Instead of trying to shift restlessly or pull away, he pillowed his cheek against Vrayl’s firm chest, pressing himself to the Dresht’s warmth. His eyes slid closed underneath the blindfold as he absently worried at the ball gag with his teeth, and when large, careful fingers began to stroke over his hair and massage his neck, Asher let out a pleased hum and snuggled closer.
“He’s so happy and settled like this.”The growls and hisses came from right where Asher was pressed against, and it felt nice, those low, deep vibrations.“I’m so glad to see it. We’re so happy to give you what you need, sweetling.”
“He needs his mates,”another voice growled.“He needs us to fill him and to please him. And he needs us to show him that he’s safe now.”
There was movement underneath his cheek.“Oh! Are we here?”
“Yes, my mate. We’re about to land outside our cottage.”
***
When the aircraft landed, Asher made a grumpy sound around his gag as Vrayl stood and began to move, but that was the only protest he bothered to voice. Aside from the fact that he was sleepy and had been kind of cozy, curled into Vrayl’s chest during the flight, he was kind of curious as to where they had ended up.
Although with the blindfold, he wasn’t particularly optimistic he’d get to see wherever it was they were.
Vrayl and Trenet left the aircraft, the sounds of rolling following along with them. Maybe that was their luggage? That had to be it. So it stood to reason that the two had packed to be here, wherever it was.
Asher could hear unfamiliar fauna and feel and smell the warm, humid air, along with the scent of green growing things. It made a pang of homesickness run through him, because it reminded him so closely of Journey-5. Asher couldn’t see it, but itfeltlike the place he’d called home for three years. The place he’d worked so hard to become a part of. The place he might never see again.
More movement, then the sound of a door opening and closing, and suddenly the air was cooler and there were no longer sounds of the fauna. They’d gone inside a building?
“Let’s drop our luggage and then take a walk to our closest pool,”Vrayl said, running a hand over Asher’s back.“I don’t want our little love to have to wait to experience being filled while he’s surrounded by the flora and fauna of the Falls.”
“Of course,”Trenet said, moving in close, a warmth against Asher’s back, so he was sandwiched between the two large Dresht. Between them like this, with Vrayl’s cock still inside him, it was almost as if Asher was being filled by both of them at once. He heard himself make a caught sound as he instinctively clenched down on Vrayl’s cock. Trenet and Vrayl were much too large for Asher to take the both of them at the same time, but his sleep-addled brain half wondered if they might try. Asher wouldn’t have thought he could even take a cock into his hole at all, much less one as thick as Trenet’s or as long as Vrayl’s. He hadn’t thought he would have been able to take thevenigasheither. So if he would take all those—
“He’s clenching around me,”Vrayl said, sounding as though he was smiling.“He’s so excited.”
“Then let’s go,”Trenet said.“Let me just grab the prepared lunch.”
***
Asher wept and wailed and thrashed as much as he was able when he felt the warm water touch him again. Hehatedthis. He hated this! Trenet and Vrayl had been atthe Fallsfor days now, and every day after breakfast, they would take him in thetakanand go to what could only be an outdoor pool. They’d fuck him in the water over and over, talking and touching him the whole time, bringing him to completion more times thanAsher ever would have thought he could come in a row, and Asher had reached his breaking point.
Crying tears of frustration, he kicked his legs and tossed his head, writhing in the bonds of thetakan,heedless at how his fussing was fucking Trenet’s cock deeper into him. He was so, so tired of being used, of being played with, of not being listened to. He didn’t want this. He didn’twantthis. He wanted to gohome.
