Chapter 1 #4
Lee had to be blushing down to his toes, his cock stiff and noticeable.
He was dressed today, but it was in another slip so that he could sit comfortably on Ronet’s lap.
The dark color of this silk hid a lot more than some of his other ones, but it couldn’t hide just how aroused he was.
He didn’t miss the way the two strange Dresht looked him up and down, their gazes sticking where he was hard and leaking.
“He’s beautiful,” Vrayl said with appreciation.
“Isn’t he?” Eral purred, stroking a hand down Lee’s back. “So is your Asher.”
Lee felt a brief moment of jealousy at hearing Eral compliment another yshain before it floated away. Asher was beautiful. Lee thought so too. But Lee was the one who belonged to Eral and Ronet. He was their yshain. Asher wasn’t a threat to Lee. Especially not when he had mates of his own.
“The Human yshains really are something else, aren’t they?” Ronet said, nuzzling Lee. Lee sank back against him, the last of his hackles falling.
“Oh yes,” Vrayl said with a sigh, one of his big hands heavy on Asher’s thigh. “We couldn’t have known how perfect Asher would be.”
“Worth every credit,” Trenet said.
Eral and Ronet agreed, and then the chat shifted into the Dresht catching up.
Lee turned his attention back to Asher. Now they were seated, Asher was shuffling a little in Trenet’s lap. He kept turning his head as the conversation went on, following the voices even if he couldn’t see who was speaking.
Lee’s eyes traced over the harness he was wearing again.
He couldn’t quite figure it out. Was its purpose just to keep Asher on Trenet’s cock?
Fuck, Lee hadn’t even known that was an option.
Eral and Ronet liked to carry him a lot, liked to keep him on their laps.
Was that something they could get? Was it in the catalog?
Lee didn’t know, but he suddenly, desperately needed to check.
Then he realized the conversation had continued, and he’d missed something that might have been important. They were discussing Asher.
Lee tuned in eagerly. He wanted to know more about the other yshain.
“...we thought it best to spend some time out here away from the city. Asher came from such a hard life, so he’s really been struggling to settle.”
“We had a bit of that in the beginning too,” Eral said, nuzzling into Lee. “You said he was also rescued from pirates?”
“Yes,” Vrayl said, petting Asher’s hair. “Poor thing had been scavenging on one of the nearby planets. As you might know, outside of this sector there’s not a lot of Human-safe food options around though. When we first got him he was so sickly, so thin. It was heartbreaking.”
“He’s done so well since being rescued,” Trenet put in, fingers tracing Asher’s hole where he and the yshain were joined. Asher let out a whimpered sound that went straight to Lee’s cock. “But he… he struggles believing he’s safe now, you know?”
Eral and Ronet made knowing sounds, and Lee squirmed again on Ronet’s lap.
The memories of his early days here were fuzzy now, but he could still recall how much he’d fought them.
How angry and upset he’d been. He’d been just like Asher, so afraid and unwilling to see how good this new life could be.
He was so glad he’d come through the other side and accepted his new life.
“You just have to be patient with him. With enough time, he’ll understand that he’s safe and treasured here.” Eral said with confidence. “Isn’t that right Lee?”
Lee jumped at being addressed, but was quick to nod, his eyes glancing quickly up at Trenet and then Vrayl.
They were both looking at him again, but this time with curiosity.
Their interest didn’t make him afraid though.
He could see Trenet’s fingers playing with Asher’s hole, Vrayl’s hand stroking Asher’s thigh.
Lee could feel the care and worship that poured out of them, all directed at Asher.
They wanted Asher to be just as happy here as Lee was.
That thought had Lee sitting up a little taller, forcing himself to meet their eyes. He was proud of his position, of how good a yshain he was. It had been touch and go at the beginning, but they’d all three come so far. Asher could be this safe and happy too, Lee just knew it.
“He looks so… confident,” Vrayl said with admiration.
Then he sighed. “We want that for Asher so much. He’s still so afraid, and it just breaks our heart.
We even had to change his jahin because he was getting overstimulated.
The Match Agency suggested the takan so that one of us could be in him at all times, so all he needed to focus on is being full and taken care of by us. ”
“How’s that working?” Eral asked.
“It’s made a huge difference,” Vrayl said, smiling.
“He barely fusses when he’s full with one of us.
It’s so beautiful to watch the change—as soon as one of us pushes inside his little hole, it’s as if he remembers that all he really wants is to be filled.
He just relaxes completely, making the cutest little sounds. Such a perfect treasure.”
Lee sucked harder on his gag, subtly grinding down on Ronet’s cock. Hearing Vrayl talk about Asher experiencing such pleasure, letting go so well, was fanning his arousal higher and higher.
“That’s wonderful,” Eral said. “I’m so glad it’s helping him.”
“So are we,” Trenet said. “It’s just… there are still things he struggles with.
He doesn’t eat nearly enough, and refuses food sometimes when he’s feeling stressed.
And bath times are the hardest. He seems so scared of the water, even when we’re both tending to him…
I wish that there was more we could do. They keep telling us it just takes time, but it’s hard to watch him be so afraid. ”
“You just have to be there for him,” Eral said with a soft smile in Lee’s direction. “Humans are strong, but their lives are so hard before they come here. They have to process that on their own time.”
Eral leaned in, and Lee made a happy sound as Lee met him for a nuzzle.
He felt full of their praise, new pride blooming inside him.
Seeing Asher was like seeing where he’d come from, and he hadn’t realized he’d grown so much already.
He hoped Trenet and Vrayl could make progress with Asher soon.
It was clear they adored him and wanted him to be happy. Lee wanted that for him too.
If… Asher were less afraid in the future, maybe there would be more play dates. It would be nice to see Asher again, to maybe even engage with him.
Lee wanted to hear more of the cute little sounds Asher made.
The conversation moved on, and Lee sank back into Ronet’s lap, allowing his mind to drift.
Mostly it drifted to Asher, watching him as the Dresht talked.
Despite being so comfortably seated on Trenet’s lap, he still fussed every once in a while.
It wasn’t the kind of fussing that Lee did either, when he wanted attention.
He looked uncomfortable, resistant, before he slumped back down against Trenet.
Every so often he made another whimpering sound that went straight to Lee’s cock.
There was something about seeing Asher with his larger Dresht mates that kept Lee’s body fizzling with energy.
He liked the idea of the takan a lot, and badly wanted to know what Eral and Ronet thought of it.
Would they try something like that with Lee?
They worked a lot at home, so he couldn’t stay with them all the time, but if they were serious about taking more leisure time…
maybe such a harness might be an option?
Lee couldn’t take his eyes off of where Asher and Trenet were joined. He could only imagine how it would feel to be attached to Eral or Ronet while they walked about, their cocks thrusting constantly in and out of his hole while they went about their day.
Lee came back to the conversation sometime later, his ears catching on Vrayl telling Eral and Ronet about the week they’ve been enjoying at the Falls so far.
Yesterday they’d spent the day at their local pool, taking turns filling Asher up until he’d passed out, blissfully full from their attentions.
“Right now we can’t leave him without his humshus for any length of time or he gets distressed, but he makes the most beautiful sounds when he comes. And the taste of him! They don’t tell you that in the readings, how sweet the Human tastes,” Trenet said.
“And such a cute little cocklett he has, the perfect mouthful,” Vrayl added.
Lee’s breath came quicker as his gaze slipped up and down Asher’s body, wishing now that he could see more of it.
Asher was in a few ways smaller than Lee.
In his previous career, Lee had spent plenty of time exercising his body.
It was in a courier's job description that they were able to defend themselves physically.
While he still had a pretty lean build, there was enough muscle to him to give him some heft.
Asher, though, looked like he’d come right off the streets.
Vrayl said he’d been starving before he’d been found and that he struggled with eating even now, and Lee could tell even though it was obvious that Asher’s mates were doing their best to care for him.
He was a mere slip of a thing, made smaller by how his mates dwarfed him.
It hurt to think that he might have looked worse before, when he’d first been rescued. Lee was so, so glad the Dresht had found him. Asher might be struggling now, but his life was going to be immeasurably better. Just as soon as he understood that.
Asher took that as his cue to start fussing again. His hands were tucked in between him and Trenet, but Lee could see him try to push, trying to squirm away from Trenet’s lap. Trenet made a low, rumbling sound, hand rubbing up and down Asher’s back.
“It’s okay little one. It’s okay.”