Redemption Ch. 11

Girl carefully pulled open her robe and let it fall. Completely naked now, she turned between his arms and leaned back staring up at him.

Boy's pupils were dilated wide and his muscles bulged. He was far from Lucien's magnificence, but delicately beautiful as well. Soft pink nipples stood in perfect little points just inches from her mouth. Whereas Lucien she couldn't kiss even if she stood on tip-toe, she could reach Boy's chin if she leaned up far enough. He was also tall and she came up to his chin. His lip lifted and a little snarl rumbled forth reminding her of the days when she'd sneak off in King Dred's castle to smuggle Boy some food.

A sheet of silvery hair cascaded forward when Boy leaned closer and sniffed her neck.

Girl's nipples pinched tight with arousal and she felt herself clench low below her belly.

She closed her eyes and let out a breathy whimper when he pressed sharp teeth against her neck.

Girl's entire body went pliant when he snarled again. She was throbbing now, authentically craving he take her. Arching her neck for his bite and thrusting her breasts toward him in submission, she moaned again.

Boy's hands moved. One cupped her ass and drew her tight into his groin. Since he was still way taller than her, his engorged cock pushed into her belly until he bent his knees gripped her leg and pulled her pussy directly onto his cock. His teeth dug deeper into her flesh, but didn't break skin as he used his other hand to fist her short hair.

Girl gasped in pleasure when he rocked against her. Since he held her leg, opening her sensitive lips over his silky drawstring pants, she could feel exactly how hard and thick he was.

Lucien hadn't wanted to take her because she was a virgin and was afraid to hurt her. She had to get Boy to breach her if she was ever to entice Lucien into fucking her. She was sure once he fucked her he would be more likely to keep her.

"Please," she begged Boy.

He stopped, dropped her leg, and leaned back enough to poke his finger into her mouth.

Girl Rayne drew on it hungrily, staring deep into his eyes.

Boy licked his lips, desire etched on every inch of his face as he plunged his finger in and out of her lips. The hand holding her hair tightened and suddenly he was lowering her to kneel before him.

He began to fumble with the ties to his pants. Rayne let him undo his pants until they slid past his lean hips. His pale cock bobbed in front of her face. Rayne licked her lips knowing what he wanted, but remaining passive in his hold.

Excitement made her nanoblood feel like fire in her veins and she felt herself grow very wet between her thighs. Boy fisted his cock and ran the tip around her open lips. gripping her hair tighter, he yanked her head back and carefully slid the tip of his cock inside.

Girl Rayne moaned and closed her eyes as she let her tongue dart out and lick the underside of his glans. Boy's growl startled her, and she looked up into his face. His teeth were on full display now and he looked quite feral.

Girl Rayne kept her lips open for him and clasped her hands behind her back, showing him complete submission.

Slowly, Boy pressed inside. He used his hand to guide her head and fucked her mouth carefully at first, as if afraid she'd bite him.

Girl Rayne let her lips seal around his girth and she sucked on him, humming in pleasure at seeing his glazed eyes widen in awe.

"That feels so good," he panted, thrusting his hips faster.

She tightened her suction on him and watched as he slowly unraveled. Unlike a Dom, Boy immersed himself in the pleasure of using her mouth, fucking her deep. She controlled her gag reflex and let him plunge into her throat, until she was sure he was about to come.

Letting go of her hands, she pushed against his hips. Thankfully, he released her and stumbled back.

"Why'd you stop? Was I hurting you?" He panted.

His concern for her comfort took her by surprise and touched her. "Uh...no. I just wondered if you wanted to mount me?"

His eyes widened and he just stared at her a few seconds before opening his mouth to reply.

"I'm sure he'd love to, but Boy decided to go celibate. Didn't you, Boy?"

They both jumped at the sound of Lucien's voice.

Boy grabbed the pants that were still around his ankles and yanked them up his legs, his cheeks pink with guilt.

Girl Rayne scrambled to her feet and launched herself at Lucien, throwing her arms around his waist.

The scent of smoke and alcohol wafted off him as well as other scents she couldn't identify.

His arms came around her but loosely. She longed for him to pick her up and hold her tight.

"What happened to you?" she heard Boy behind her. "You've been hurt."

Girl Rayne winced and looked up at Lucien. Dismay filled her at the sight of his torn shirt and bleeding cuts. His throat was horribly bruised as well as areas on his face.

Reaching up, she touched his black and blue cheek. "Please," she choked on a sob. "Let me tend to you."

His lips hardened for a moment and she thought he would deny her the pleasure to see to him, but he back away a step and gestured to the bathing alcove. "Lead the way, then, Little Madam."

Rayne gripped his hand and pulled him after her, leaving Boy behind, forgotten.

She deftly undid his belt, but he stopped her when she tried to unzip his pants.

Lucien grinned down at her. "Allow me some pride and let me take my shirt off first."

Since she really didn't reach high enough while he towered over her to help him with his tattered shirt, she had to let him take that off first. Of course, she'd wanted to take his pants off first and then have him sit to unveil his torso, but, she guessed there was some unwritten rule about Doms undressing from top to bottom first and not the other way around.

He ripped off the remains of his shirt, leaving her breathless for a few seconds until he snapped his fingers in front of her entranced face.

Tearing her gaze away from the sight of that chiseled torso and golden hair cascading over bulky shoulders, Girl reached for his pants again and swallowed hard. He was sculpted perfection, and a light trail of blond hair made its way from his belly button to the low-slung black jeans he wore. Undoing the button and zipper to the pants, she followed the golden trail to the treasure beneath. His hard, thick cock popped out from its denim-clad prison. He was commando beneath the black rough material and had a halo of sparse curls around his shaft.

Girl Rayne's fingers trembled as she tugged the pants down his hips and muscular long legs. When she reached his knees, she realized her mistake in forgetting to remove his boots.

He chuckled above her, drawing her gaze to his beautiful face. With a wave of his hands, both boots and pants just disappeared.

Her perusal of his elongated cock screeched to a halt at the sight of an ugly bite mark on his thigh. Blood oozed down the length of leg now that the material of his pants no longer soaked up the flow. It seemed the blood had started to clot, but when he teleported the pants away it reopened the wound. From there her eyes got a good look at the sight of faint scars marring his flesh—he'd been torn into by claws and teeth, and it made her eyes tear at the amount of pain he must've endured.

She jumped, startled, when he stalked past her and tossed his discarded shirt over the glowstone immersing the tiny apartment into darkness.

"It's late. Both of you go to bed, I'll be there in a while."

*******

Boy stared at him from near the front doors. It was completely dark and Girl looked disorientated for a moment. He could see well in the dark and knew Boy could too.

Boy only hesitated a second before shuffling forward to help Girl stand. She blinked a few times as she stood and he realized the exact moment her vision adjusted to the darkness. Her luminous blue eyes turned to stare at him. They still glittered with her tears. Tears that had welled in pity upon seeing his scars. They covered parts of his chest, arms, hips legs and groin—especially his groin. Thank fuck she hadn't taken a good look at his ass.

His face flamed with shame. Maybe he should've let Devon erase the evidence of his time as Dark Prince, but he'd been too proud at the time to accept Devon's gesture. Besides, getting naked before his brother wasn't something he'd really wanted to do.

Girl yanked her arm from Boy's grip and stalked to the bed with a pout.

Lucien didn't miss the hurt look Boy tried to hide by ducking his head behind the curtain of his hair. The front of his pants were tented, making Lucien wonder what he'd interrupted. When Natanael had dropped him off on the balcony he'd slipped in through the open window and heard Girl inviting Boy to mount her. What had they been up to before that? How had Boy felt when Girl had simply abandoned his side to tend to Lucien? How would Lucien have felt if it had been the other way around?

Like shit, that's how.

Lucien raked his hands through his hair. Everything was such a mess. He had no clue how to go about fixing it.

Taking a deep breath, he walked back into the bathing area and turned the water on. Wetting a washcloth with cold water, he flicked off the tap and grabbed a cake of soap. The fresh bites stung horribly when he lathered them, but he just held his tongue stoically and soaped his entire body. His dick hurt the most because of the attention it never received. Had Girl not looked upon him with pity, he might have been thrusting in and out of her pretty mouth by now. And Boy?

The memory of sucking off Boy's cock almost had him groaning. His dick hardened even more to his shock, and he had to lean his forehead against the broken tiles of the wall before him to keep himself under control.

"Are you okay?"

The sound of Boy's voice startled him. Lucien blinked his eyes open, but didn't dare look back. If Boy touched him, he would not be able to keep his hands off the sweet Merulian battle pet. Boy or girl, it just didn't matter anymore. Lucien wanted Boy. The realization shocked him. It was more than just sex now, or had it always been just more. Boy had always intrigued Lucien, from the very beginning.

You can have them both—he remembered Devon saying. They both feel for you, Lucien. You don't need to pick just one.

He turned to see Boy walking back to the bed. Girl sat in the middle as Boy climbed to the far wall, clearly leaving Lucien to sleep near the edge of the bed with Girl between them. Lucien's heart pounded in protest. He wanted the middle, with both of them draped to either side of him. His arms suddenly ached to hold them both.

Clearing his throat, and reigning in his rampant arousal, he dropped down to his haunches and flicked open the tap again. Using a bright green pitcher that had been set in a corner, he proceeded to fill it and pour water over himself. Using his hand, he slid it over his chest and thighs to remove any lingering traces of soap. He filled the pitcher three times, pouring cold water over himself which unfortunately did nothing to douse his hard-on.

When done, he rose and turned to grab a towel to dry himself. Both Girl and Boy stared at him in abject adoration. They'd watched him bathing the whole time, and by the flushed look on their faces, were extremely turned on.

Lucien had to bite his cheeks on the inside to keep from grinning at them. An idea struck.

"You know," he began, "since Boy has decided to become celibate, like Abdiel, I think it's only fair if we do the same. How about it, Girl? I don't want to weaken Boy's resolve at living a life of abstinence."

Lucien approached the bed, slowly wiping at the moisture on his skin.

Girl's mouth dropped open in disappointment, but she cast Boy a little pout over her shoulder before batting her long lashes at Lucien. 'But I'm still a virgin," she said in a little voice that made Lucien's balls tighten painfully.

"Well then I guess it should be easier for you," he said sitting at the edge of the bed to towel down his legs.

The sound of a siren had him turning to pull the window shield closed over the glass. The sound of the siren meant that Demons had been spotted flying over the city. They came out in dense hoards. What would ever happen if they just decided to come in stealthily?

It was a good thing the others had decided to call it a night after what happened in the bar. Lucien was in no mood to leave Boy and Girl tonight.

Now the apartment was pitch black. Lucien used his other sight to view them and marveled at the glow of their auras. Girl's blazed pure and almost untainted. Boy's, despite it swirling with a myriad of color, flickered brightly, glowing an almost pure intense gold. Lucien held out his hands and frowned at the dark blues, reds and purples in his own aura. Just a few wisps of white-gold flickered in and out of the dark ghostly cones of fire billowing around him.

The sight of Girl holding her arms out to him had him sinking down into the mattress. She was tiny, so he pulled her against him and yanked Boy closer as well. Lucien grinned in satisfaction when he was able to get his arm around both of them easily. Their legs tangled together as he slid his hand down Boy's hip. The feel of the drawstring pants irritated Lucien, so he willed them away.

A loud screech at the window made them all stiffen.

Belatedly, Lucien realized he shouldn't have used the small spurt of power.

Another indignant screech sounded right outside the metal barrier sealed over the large round window.

Lucien turned his head to look right above his head at the dark six-foot circle behind the bed.

Claws scraped slowly over it, making the hairs behind Lucien's neck stand on end. Girl tightened her hold around his waist, burrowing closer.

"It's okay," he whispered. "We're safe. It's locked and they can't get in."

Girl nodded slowly as Boy's eyes remained locked on the window.

"It'sssssaaafe," a deep voice hissed on the other side of the barrier. Looooooocked and caaaaan't get iiiiinnnnnn Masteeeeeeerrrrr," it finally let out a long horrible roar, banging repeatedly on the metal shield.

The barrier rattled and shook, but held. More shrieking ensued around them outside and banging started at the front doors too.

They wouldn't be able to get in, but for now he needed to distract his Boy and Girl.

Lucien leaned over and kissed Girl first and then Boy, pulling them tighter and tighter to him until he had girl on his chest. Boy was half on top of him as well, while both sets of lips melded with his. They relaxed slowly, enjoying the hot licks and playful nips. Lucien squeezed Girl's uplifted ass before rimming her rosette with a finger. She wiggled against his teasing making him decide he needed to get her an ass training kit—varying sizes of butt plugs to stretch her before he attempted to finally take her. For now, he'd take her anally until he was sure he could breach her maidenhead without causing her damage. The males of her species were even smaller than Boy.

Of course, he could always let Boy take her first. Boy's cock was only eight inches versus Lucien's Seraphian twelve.

Either way it didn't matter. Lucien had never really enjoyed deflowering. He enjoyed a seasoned, experienced female who knew what she wanted to a shy, frightened little newbie, and he'd had plenty of both.

His eyes drifted closed for a moment and then he was suddenly shaken awake.

Sunlight poured in from the double doors to his apartment, highlight Remi's mop of red hair from behind.

"Hey, wake-up, sleepy head. Do you know what time it is?"

"Time to kick your ass?" Lucien growled squinting in the bright light.

Remi snorted. "As if. Get up. It's time to head out to headquarters. Seth wants Boy and Girl there as well."

Lucien sat up rubbing his eyes.

"I don't have any clothes," Rayne said sitting up.

Her breasts were bare and she did not shield herself from Remi's view.

Lucien conceded that in her favor. He never liked females who felt the need to cover their beauty from everyone.

Remi's eyes weren't on her though. He strode to the window and whistled. "Damn. This took a beating. The landlord is gonna be pissed about this and the door, man."

Lucien slid out of bed and pulled on a pair of pants and a shirt. Boy was already using his electronic toothbrush. White light filled his mouth as he swished the wand around his teeth and tongue.

Lucien grimaced at the bathing area, wishing he had his hygiene unit. All this washing with water made him feel wasteful and dirty.

"Amaranth said she would bring your things today." He turned back to Girl and frowned at her. "And don't think I've forgotten you disobeyed me by coming here. I should make you march out of here without a stitch of clothing as punishment."

Girl's eyes widened, but not in fear. He could tell his words shocked, but excited her.

A true submissive. The urge to find her boundaries compelled him, but now was not the time for D/s play.

Maybe.

*******

Girl Rayne sat ramrod straight at the back of the transport. Lucien sat to one side of her and he'd made Boy sit at her other side. She was being punished until he felt she'd learned her lesson. What exactly that was eluded Boy, but he wished he could receive some of that punishment as well. Lucien had torn open the inside seam of her pants and had her wear only a long jacket with no bra or shirt underneath. Once they'd settled at the back of the transport, he'd ordered her to open her jacket, which he'd then proceeded to pull down her arms so that her breasts were on full display.

At the front of the transport, the others conversed and carried on, unaware of what was occurring behind them.

Boy, unfortunately had a front row seat to the entire spectacle. He watched as Lucien caressed her little breasts, feeling dejection at no longer having his. He'd then gaped as Lucien slid his hand over her mouth and whispered in her ear to spread her legs.

Boy blinked, mouth forming a little O of shock as Lucien slid his hand between her legs and began to slowly finger her. He could smell her arousal and saw how wet she was from the amount of glistening honey on Lucien's finger.

Boy felt Lucien's eyes on him and dragged his bewildered gaze to the other man's.

"Want to pet her too, baby?" he whispered. Girl's moan was muffled beneath Lucien's palm held tightly over her mouth, but boy didn't miss how she widened her legs and thrust her hips forward, as if begging for Boy's touch too.

Boy licked his lips and inched his hand closer, slowly.

Her slick heat filled his hand and he couldn't help but shudder. He looked at Lucien as their fingers mingled in her fluids. Girl bucked and whimpered, thrusting her little breasts up. Lucien shushed her before dipping his head to nip at a puckered nipple.

Boy wanted to taste her too, but Lucien's head was in the way. As if sensing his hunger, Lucien lifted his glistening fingers to Boy's lips. Boy stared at Lucien for a few seconds before opening his mouth to suck at the proffered fingers. Her taste was just as delicious as he remembered.

Unable to help the growling purr that rumbled from his throat, boy slid from his seat to the carpeted floor between Girl's open legs.

The scent of her pussy beckoned and Boy took a deep breath of her spicy aroma before pressing his mouth to her swollen cunt. Lucien had slid his fingers there again, and Boy laved at them too, watching as the bulge in Lucien's pants grew exponentially.

Boy gripped Girl's thighs, making sure his claws remained sheathed, and licked and sucked ravenously. By now, he'd grown so painfully hard he couldn't help but rub himself through his pants.

Lucien, as if nothing bothered him, joined in on the conversation the others had, but every once in a while, he'd shift his hips uncomfortably. Boy couldn't resist palming Lucien's bulge. At first the man froze, but as Boy lapped diligently at his fingers inside Girl's clenching pussy and rubbed his stiff own rod through his pants, Lucien slowly began rocking against his ministrations.