24. Ameriden
Ameriden
Ameriden woke to find himself unconsciously rutting against an ass.
Not just any ass, but the one belonging to their disgruntled bodyguard.
Hardly a bad thing under normal circumstances.
He was naked and her ass was equally naked, but the part of Ameriden’s brain that wasn’t focused on pleasure was quick to remind him how he ended up in this position in the first place.
Poison, she was poisoned and you’re rubbing your dick all over her like some asshole… unless this is a wet dream?
Ameriden stilled, hand firmly pressing into Tala’s hip with a question on his lips.
It stalled when he heard Tala moan and realized that she was making out with Casimine.
Ameriden wasn’t upset at that—if anything his dick twitched at the enticing thought—but it still left him with more questions than answers.
“Not that I don’t love this scenario, but are we okay?” Ameriden asked.
“We’re okay,” Casimine said with a labored breath. “Tala’s assured me, the poison isn’t in effect anymore.”
A part of Ameriden knew he should verify with a doctor, but the thought vacated his head the moment Tala grabbed his hand and pulled it to her breast. Soft, delicate flesh beneath his fingers and the moan that escaped her mouth had him involuntarily thrusting against her ass again.
“Okay, glad to hear it.” Ameriden swallowed. “So, we’re fucking then? Tell me we’re fucking right now.”
“Maybe we can get to the fucking if you would shut the fuck up and touch me,” Tala snapped.
That was enough for Ameriden. He worked his fingers across her breast, catching her nipple and pinching.
She hissed, wriggling as Ameriden’s mouth met her shoulder.
They had Tala just that morning, yet something desperate was seeping into Ameriden’s movement.
He had done his best to be calm while they had cared for Tala, but truthfully, Ameriden had been a wreck inside.
Ameriden’s attachment to their bodyguard—he would have found it strange if he knew Casimine didn’t feel the exact same way.
Their connection to Tala—the connection to each other—whatever it was, Ameriden knew there was no denying it now.
Crossing that line, inviting Tala into their bed, had changed their dynamic.
Whether that was for better or worse, Ameriden didn’t know and he didn’t much feel like dwelling on it.
All he could think of in the moment was how badly he needed Casimine and Tala.
Between shared groans and arching spines, they found a rhythm together.
Ameriden leaned over Tala, kissing Casimine desperately as Tala stroked his dick with one hand and Casimine’s with the other.
Her wrists were strong, her grip firm, and coated in a mixture of her saliva and their own fluid, the glide was perfect.
It only fueled Ameriden’s need to make her come.
His fingers worked into her cunt while Casimine worked her clit over and over again.
“Fuck,” Tala swore arching at a particular harsh thrust.
“Yeah?” Ameriden smirked. “Feel good, sunshine?”
She didn’t say yes, but the slight nod was enough acknowledgment for Ameriden.
He kissed her lips, sliding his tongue past her teeth and nearly shouted when he felt Casimine’s tongue against the tip of his dick.
His lover had bent across Tala’s stomach to reach him, all the while he continued to work Tala into squeezing her thighs around their joint hands.
It pinned Tala’s hand, limiting her movement on Casimine, but the bard didn’t seem to mind.
“Casimine, yes,” Ameriden moaned. “I need your mouth.”
They shuffled again, Ameriden laying in the center of the bed.
He grabbed Tala, maneuvered her until her thighs were around his head.
Ameriden pulled her down, swiping his tongue along her open cunt.
Tala gasped, bucking against him as she grabbed the headboard.
Ameriden grinned, readying another stroke when he felt Casimine take him into his mouth completely.
“Fuck, yeah, just like that, Casi,” Ameriden groaned against Tala’s thigh. “Fuck, love it when you suck me off.”
Casimine’s throat wasn’t only the hearth of his magic, but a place Ameriden’s dick was very familiar with.
Hot, tight, and mindful of his teeth, it took Casimine no time to start a relentless pace.
Ameriden groaned again, this time against Tala’s cunt and her answering moan only excited him further.
He licked, slow and fast, and with every broken gasp and whined moan, Ameriden only grew bolder.
He plunged his tongue into her, worked it against her insides, until Tala was grinding helplessly against his face.
When her hands fell into his hair, Ameriden knew she was close, but was unprepared as Casimine suddenly took him deeper into his mouth.
The sensation of his dick rubbing at the back of Casi’s throat is what got him. With a loud, desperate moan, Ameriden came. The vibration against Tala’s sweet cunt sent her hips in motion and a wail escaped her. Head thrown back, hands desperately clutching his hair, Tala was wrecked with pleasure.
With the last of his release swallowed, Casimine slowly pulled off of Ameriden’s dick. Tala had managed to swing her leg back, freeing Ameriden from his lovely prison. He instantly pulled Casimine forward, tasting himself on his lover’s tongue.
“How…” Tala questioned, hand reaching for Casimine’s dick.
“However you two would like,” Casimine said. “I want both of you.”
The possibilities were endless and Ameriden’s dick was apparently on board. Fuck, just looking at the two of them, he would be rock hard again in no time.
Tala looked thoughtful, before catching Casi’s eye. “Will you fuck me while he fucks you?”
“Of course,” Casi replied.
This is the best wet dream, Ameriden thought.
Casimine prepared another preventative spell, hand pressing gently against Tala’s belly. She didn’t protest, only waited patiently while Ameriden worked his own spell to slick his fingers.
“Wanna watch me work him up?” Ameriden grinned, wiggling his fingers enticingly at Tala.
The perpetual scowl twisted into a look of amusement. “Sure.”
“You heard the woman,” Ameriden slapped Casimine on the ass with his free hand, “on your knees like a good boy.”
“You’re lucky I find you charming,” he retorted.
That didn’t stop Casimine from falling forward onto hands and knees, and while Ameriden might have been a bit of a jackass, he didn’t joke when it came to preparing Casimine.
He worked him open slowly, a single finger gently stroking back and fourth before he pushed inside.
They had come a long way from awkwardly fumbling around half sober—Casimine tense and painfully tight and Ameriden clumsy and distracted.
Now, Ameriden could easily slip in a second finger without Casimine flinching.
It was Tala’s expression that caught Ameriden.
A glance in her direction and he could see the way she was squirming at the head of the bed.
She had gotten comfortable among the pillows, head propped, and legs languid.
Her eyes were trained on Casimine and Ameriden could only imagine what his face looked like.
He must have looked hot, especially when Casimine started pressing back against Ameriden’s fingers with a pleased sigh.
“More, Amer,” Casi said. “I can take another, come on,”
Whiny wasn’t a phrase Ameriden often associated with Casimine, but the impatience was more than clear. From his angle, he could see Casimine’s dick bobbing, his own fluid leaking.
“I don’t listen to the peanut gallery, Casi,” Ameriden teased. “Why don’t you keep that mouth of yours busy, hmm?”
He caught Tala’s eye, tilting his head toward Casimine. She was clever enough to understand his meaning. Wiggling her hips until Tala’s groin lined up with Casimine’s face, she placed a hand on top of his head.
“You heard him,” she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye—hot. “Eat me out.”
“As you wish,” Casimine said with a half pant.
The quickness at which Casimine could follow instructions would never stop impressing Ameriden.
Tala squealed almost immediately, fingers clutching Casi’s hair as he eagerly went to task.
It was hot and Ameriden couldn’t help but get lost in the image of Casimine bent low while Tala moaned and cursed above him.
He eased a third finger in, felt Casimine’s thighs shake and heard him moan a second later.
The sound made Tala buck—vibrations seemed to really work for her.
It was something Ameriden would take note of for later use.
Perhaps they could experiment with different vocalizations in the future.
But for now, Ameriden couldn’t wait any longer.
Impatience and the desire to bury himself in Casimine’s ass outweighed those thoughts.
He gently tapped Casimine’s hip, withdrawing his fingers.
“You’re ready,” he said.
“Fuck, finally.” Tala pulled Casimine up until his dick was aligned with her cunt. “I need you to fuck me, Casimine.”
“Of course,” Casimine replied, all flushed lilac cheeks and a princely smile.
Whatever Tala had planned to say was cut off the moment Casimine entered her. She hissed, hands grabbing Casimine’s hips as she practically yanked him forward. There was a relief in her expression then, one that Ameriden very much wanted to mirror once he was inside of Casimine.
“Hurry up!” Tala snapped as she caught Ameriden’s eye.
“Please, Amer,” Casimine begged over his shoulder. “Fuck, I wanna feel you both.”
“Want it that badly, huh?” Ameriden teased as he shuffled on his knees to Casimine.
“Yes,” Casimine said.
Ameriden traced his dick against Casi’s ass—if only to be a tease. It had it’s desired effect, as Casimine sounded like he was near tears with desire. Tala—impatient as she was—bucked her hips, causing Casimine to groan pathetically next to her ear.
A wildly mean look crossed Tala’s face. “I swear, if you don’t—”
Notching his dick in place, Ameriden pushed against Casimine’s entrance. He was hot, slick, and so easy to slide into that Ameriden paused when he bottomed out just to enjoy the sensation. Casimine felt it, too, as he let out a content sigh from between them.
“Can someone move?” Tala asked, breaking the silence.
“I can start,” Casimine said. “We can test out the rhythm as we go.”
“If anything starts to hurt or feel weird, say something,” Ameriden replied. “Something random like—um, like Dumpling.”
How Tala could still throw him a dirty look in the middle of sex, Ameriden wasn’t sure.
Though, that hardly mattered because suddenly Casimine’s hips started moving.
The first thrust forward, then back onto his dick made Ameriden grunt and Tala gasp.
The second and the third tested Ameriden’s patience as Casimine let out a series of staggered pants and moans.
“Feel good, Casi?”
He nodded, biting his lip. “Yeah… fuck, feels so good.”
“Keep going,” Tala urged. “Fuck, keep going.”
Casimine rocked his hips, earning more moans of pleasure as he did.
What started as slow and steady, quickly dissolved into something desperate and messy.
The wet slap of Casimine’s hips between the two of them was making Ameriden crazy.
He wanted nothing more than to lock his body over them both and nail his dick into Casimine’s ass until the other man couldn’t see straight.
Until Tala felt his dick through Casimine’s.
Until there was nothing but the loud ringing in their ears as pleasure overtook them all.
“Fuck,” Ameriden grunted. “Don’t stop, Casi. Don’t you dare fucking stop.”
“Then you better start moving,” Casimine teased. “Come on, Amer, fuck Tala through me.”
That was enough to egg him on as Ameriden planted his knees and finally began to move properly.
The motion sent Casimine forward with a groan, Tala’s echoing cry music to Ameriden’s ears.
Each thrust was bringing Ameriden closer and closer to the end.
The heat of Casimine’s ass enveloping Ameriden’s dick like some kind of furnace.
Sweat broke across his skin and through half-lidded eyes, he could see Casimine’s back was drenched in it.
“I—” Casimine swallowed. “I—ah, fuck.”
“I’m close,” Tala whimpered. “Fuck, just a little more. Please, just a little more.”
“I—fuck, I can’t,” Casimine bit his lip.
“Yes, you can,” Ameriden assured.
He grabbed Casimine by the hips and guided the pace Casimine had fallen into. Ameriden could hear the loud squelching of the pleasure between Casimine and Tala. The mess that lay between them—fuck, it only made him want to eat it—
“Oh,” Casimine gasped. “Oh, oh, fuck—”
Casimine shuddered and Ameriden knew he was coming. The desire to chase his pleasure flooded his mind and Ameriden frantically pounded into him. The movement pushed Casimine’s hips forward and Tala shouted. She was coming, too, hips bucking into Casimine’s desperately as she clung to his back.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!” Ameriden cried as every last drop spilled from his dick.