Lee turned to look back at Asher, then reached up behind his own head. A moment later, Lee had his humshus in his hand.
Huh. So Lee could take his jahin off himself? That was interesting. Though Asher wasn’t sure if he’d like that, himself.He really enjoyed being at the complete mercy of his Dresht, because he knew he had nothing to fear in their hands.
Lee handed his humshus to the darker blue Dresht and was given in exchange a small cloth bag, which Asher eyed with interest. Were those the toys Lee had brought?
The metal venigash box was already on the ground next to the nest, and Asher saw the moment Lee’s eyes fell upon it and how the other yshain shivered in what was clear delight to see it.
Asher tilted his face up to nuzzle under Vrayl’s chin, then slid from Vrayl’s lap, walking over to Lee.
He was completely taken aback when Lee smiled wide and threw his arms around him, pulling Asher into what was—
A very, very nice hug.
Asher sighed and snuggled into it. He loved Trenet and Vrayl and how big they were, how they absolutely dwarfed Asher’s small frame, but Lee was just the right amount of bigger for Asher to be able to tuck right up into Lee's arms without Lee stooping down or picking Asher up. Like this, Asher could even hear Lee’s heartbeat, Human-fast and familiar.
When Lee gave him one last squeeze and pulled away, Asher let out a breath and stepped back too, though he didn’t go very far.
“Hey there, Asher,” Lee said softly. His voice was deeper than Asher’s own, though not nearly as deep as a Dresht. “Your mates said that your translation implant got fixed?”
Asher nodded and made a happy noise.
Lee grinned back. “I’m so glad to hear that. And I’m—I’ve been looking forward to playing with you again.” He held up the bag he was holding, expression eager. “I brought some toys I think you’ll like. Do you want to get started now?”
Asher was suddenly very aware of the other gazes in the room. At a glance he could see Vrayl and Trenet leaning forward in their seats, and Eral and Ronet with a similar posture.
In response to Lee’s question, Asher turned and walked the few steps over to the nest on the ground, lowering himself gracefully down onto it. All those dance classes on Vader-X7 made the descent easy enough, even with his hands bound the way they were.
He looked again to Trenet and Vrayl, then back to Lee, and rolled himself onto his back. As Lee approached the nest too, his mouth slightly slack, Asher parted his legs, making his invitation clear.
“I’m so, so lucky,” Lee whispered as he knelt between Asher’s spread legs. “I’m so happy you wanted to play with me again, Asher. And I’m so glad you’re happier now.”
Asher hummed, feeling happy indeed, and wiggled a little to show as much to Lee.
Lee smiled and opened his bag. “I’m going to give you your venigash first—I’ve been wanting to give you them again since last time. But before that, I wanted to see how you like some of my toys. Okay?”
Asher nodded and watched Lee pull out two smallish discs, a small black rectangle, a pair of cuffs, and a strange cylinder with openings on either end made of some sort of floppy material. The cuffs were the only things that Asher recognized. They looked like the ones that were attached to his mitts, that secured them around his wrists and made it so he couldn’t take them off.
Lee set the other toys down on the mattress and delicately took a hold of Asher’s foot, sliding one of the cuffs around Asher’s ankle. A moment later there was the tell-talebeepof the cuff securing and locking into place. Lee repeated the same thing with Asher’s other ankle, before picking up the black rectangle. This close, Asher could see that it had buttons and a screen. A remote of some sort?
Sure enough, Lee pressed a short sequence of buttons—and suddenly Asher’s legs became too heavy for him to move.
Which meant now he was splayed out in their nest for all the room to see, legs spread and arms bound in his tirlak, completely at the mercy of whatever Lee wanted to do with him.
But Asher wasn’t worried. A quick glance in the direction of Trenet and Vrayl was all he needed to know that their focus was entirely on him. His Dresht would step in if Asher was truly in distress, because his vital alarm would alert them.
Which meant that Asher was perfectly safe.
Besides, he was curious about what was coming next. How Lee wanted to play with him.
Lee plucked up the small discs next, and then bent over Asher. He pressed kisses to each of Asher’s nipples, then sucked one into his mouth, playing with it with his tongue. Asher gasped and arched his back into the sensation. He’d never had any idea that his nipples were sensitive before Trenet and Vrayl had found him, but he’d been introduced to all sorts of new pleasures since becoming theirs. Lee also seemed to know about a Human’s sensitivity, which made sense, being that he was Human himself.
After several long seconds, Lee released Asher’s nipple, kissed across Asher’s chest, and took the other nipple into his mouth, keeping one hand on Asher’s shoulder so that Asher couldn’t even writhe under the feeling of Lee’s clever tongue sucking on his chest. He moaned, clamping his teeth into his humshus.
When Lee pulled off this time, he grinned at Asher. “My nipples are really sensitive too,” he said conspiratorially as he carefully laid a disk over each of Asher’s newly puffy, peaked nipples. “I think they’ve actually become more sensitive since I became a yshain.”
Asher nodded in understanding. He’d also noticed some definite changes in himself in the several weeks that he’d spent with Trenet and Vrayl. They’d explained that venigash did a lot to change a yshain’s body to reach even greater heights of pleasure, though usually a yshain built up to getting them at the frequency Asher was. Asher was a special case, with the venigash being medically necessary. Since Asher was getting venigash every day now though, he was expected to see the benefits of them much more quickly.
He was looking forward to getting his daily dose soon. He was missing the overwhelming ache of fullness the venigash provided—preferably accompanied by Trenet or Vrayl’s cock pushing in alongside them, forcing Asher’s body to make room.
