Asher sniffed and turned his head, just able to reach Vrayl’s arm where it was wrapped around Asher’s body. He couldn’t press kisses there the way he wanted to, so he just rubbed his cheek against it.
“You bless us both,” Vrayl said hoarsely. And then he snapped his hips, just as Trenet’s mouth closed around Asher’s cock.
Asher keened as Vrayl began to fuck him in earnest, every thrustinfucking Asher’s cock into Trenet’s mouth. The pushand pull of being fucked while Trenet sucked him was dizzying, and Asher couldn’t help the moans and cries he kept making—suddenly additionally glad for his lovely humshus that muffled his noises and kept him from being too loud.
Vrayl calledAsherlovely too; lovely and beautiful andperfect perfect perfect,while Trenet sucked and swallowed and occasionally hummed in obvious pleasure, until Asher’s head was spinning, body buzzing, and his cries reached a fever pitch.
Yet coming took him by surprise. One moment he was crying out as his Dresht fucked him into the mattress, soaring higher than he ever had before, and the next he was going still and silent and losing control of his body andshakingso hard that he had to have kicked Vrayl or hit Trenet with one of his mitts or possibly both.
It was a long, long moment before the sparks cleared of his vision. He panted hard and blinked his eyes back open to find that Trenet had moved back up the bed to face him, and was smiling widely, looking very pleased indeed.
Asher swallowed around his humshus and tilted his head in question.
“You’re so very, very pretty when you come, little love,” Trenet said, cupping Asher’s face. Then his smile turned into a smirk. “And I think you even coaxed our mate to spill.”
Now that Asher was thinking about it… he did think he could feel additional warmth and wetness inside.
There was a chuckle from behind him, and Asher turned his head to see Vrayl, gold eyes warm. “Can you blame me?” Vrayl asked. “With our perfect yshain on my cock?”
Asher found himself giggling. Emitting a delighted little laugh, at seeing both Trenet and Vrayl so pleased. He nuzzled his cheek against the palm of Trenet’s hand, then tapped insistently on Vrayl’s hand with his mitt.
With wonder in his eyes, Vrayl brought his hand up in front of Asher’s face, and Asher leaned forward to nuzzle that too.
“I cannot imagine what we did to be blessed with you, dear heart,” Vrayl whispered. “But we will spend the end of days endeavoring to be worthy of you.”
Asher hummed, nuzzled Vrayl’s hand one more time, and then looked at Trenet, tilting his chin insistently. Asher had said both of them. And they’dpromised.
To his credit, Trenet chuckled. “I think our yshain expects something of me, my mate.”
Vrayl laughed too. “Oh yes,” he said, sounding sly. “As is his due.”
Vrayl began to pull out of Asher’s hole, and Asher groaned as the pressure in him was released. He knew he was about to be filled up again though, and byTrenet’scock, and the anticipation had nerves sparking all over his body.
Between the two of them, Vrayl and Trenet gently rolled Asher over so that his back was to Trenet. Vrayl smiled down at him, reaching out with claws retracted to begin plucking and playing with Asher’s peaked nipples.
It was a good distraction because Asher’s nipples were pretty sensitive, especially now that his whole body was still tingling. But it wasn’t quite enough of a distraction for Asher to not feel every single inch of Trenet’s cock as it started to make space for itself inside of Asher’s body, stretching his already well-used hole even more.
He whimpered as Trenet fucked in, and in, andin,whimpered and writhed under the touches of Vrayl still playing with his nipples, occasionally dipping down to play with Asher’s newly-hardening cock too. Asher had no idea he could get hard again so fast. He had only just come down from a mind-shattering orgasm. Had he always been able to get hard again so fast?
He tried to cant his hips forward, away from the intrusion, then pushed back to take more and take it faster. He—he wanted to befilled.He did, he did, he wanted—
He wanted his Dresht, who thought that Asher was so perfect, who thought he was a priceless, beloved gift, to be with him always. Beinhim, always. Hewantedthat.
Asher trembled once Trenet was inside to the hilt, his body under the usual strain of just how much Trenet’s cock was. His hole felt stretched to the limit, and Asher caught himself making tiny, broken sounds as Trenet seated himself. He was already so sensitive from Vrayl’s fucking and Asher coming, made even more sensitive from Vrayl’s clever fingers. Now he felt everything threefold, and every minute shift of Trenet’s hips made Asher very aware of the bulge in his lower belly. The one Trenet and Vrayl both couldn’t stop fondling, rubbing their hands over Asher’s stomach as if feeling out the shape of Trenet’s cock.
“Now then,” Vrayl said, voice low. “I believe, my mate, that you promised our yshain something. And it’s bedtime, but I don’t think he’ll rest easily without it.”
Asher whined again, but managed to make himself nod his head.
That whine turned into a wail when Trenet pulled out to thrust back in.
Trenet fucked differently than Vrayl did. Vrayl pulled out almost all the way before before thrusting in as fast and as deep as he could get, as if carving out space for his cock. Asher could feel every thrust in his throat, Vrayl reached so deep inside. But Trenet only pulled out slightly before fucking back in with force that made Asher throw back his head and keen. Instead of fast thrusts, Trenet’s fuck was a slow, punishing roll of his hips,rumbling in his chest the whole while so that every nerve in Asher’s body felt it.
Between the two of them, Asher was being remade; taken apart in pieces and built into exactly what they wanted. What theyneeded.Their perfect yshain, to have and hold and pleasure.
Always.
His moans were high, tremulous things as Trenet continued to grind deeply into him, as Vrayl played with his nipples, dipping his hand low to stroke Asher’s once-again hard and leaking cock.
