[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Sand buried himself to the hilt in Satoshi's sweet ass, his balls snug against the pale cheeks. He held himself there for a moment, Satoshi's scream of pleasure echoing in his ears and he leaned forward to suck another livid mark on Satoshi's other shoulder, his teeth scraping along the skin and the metallic taste of blood teasing his tongue as he sucked harder.

"Mm, I love to see you marked as mine," Sand growled, feeling Satoshi shiver under him. The pause while Sand marked Satoshi had given him time to adjust to Sand's cock, and now Sand drew back until only the head of his cock remained in Satoshi's ass before he paused again. Satoshi mewled and tried to shift backwards, but Sand's strong hands had his hips, and the elf held him in place easily.

"Oh, no, not quite so soon," Sand chuckled, his voice a throaty purr that sent shivers up Satoshi's spine. "I think I want to make this last." Sand pushed in just a little and then withdrew, repeating the shallow thrusts until Satoshi was all but incoherent with frustration, moaning nonstop as he tried to slam backward onto Sand's cock.

"Tell me, cormamin. Tell me what you want," Sand instructed, his hands holding Satoshi in place easily, the arcane power flowing through him making him so much stronger than normal.

Satoshi whined a little, and Sand pulled back a bit more. "Please," Satoshi moaned. "I want you to fuck me until I forget my name, and then I want you to name me all over again. I want to lose everything in your arms except the knowledge that I'm yours."

Sand shivered as he heard Satoshi's words, his heart overflowing with love for his husband. In all the many worlds and planes of the multiverse, there could not exist anyone who so perfectly fit his soul as Satoshi did. But right now, Satoshi did not need this tender side of Sand.

"Is that all?" Sand purred. "Very well, let me see what I can do." Without warning, Sand slammed forward, driving Satoshi forward as well as he buried his cock in Satoshi's ass as far as it could go. Sand set the pace hard and fast, and aside from Satoshi's delirious howls, the only sound was flesh slapping against flesh. Sand reached around Satoshi and pulled him upright, one hand twisting Satoshi's nipple ring sharply while Sand nipped at the nape of Satoshi's neck, all the while pounding into Satoshi's ass, his arm around Satoshi's waist. The cock ring prevented Satoshi from spilling, but he screamed as a powerful orgasm ripped through him from the relentless assault on his prostate, and Sand howled as his balls drew up sharply, his cum filling Satoshi's ass yet again.

Satoshi sagged forward, shuddering, and Sand eased him down onto the mattress, panting as the last waves of pleasure rippled along his nerves. Sand slid his cock out of Satoshi carefully, watching as Satoshi twitched a little and mewled, his cock still erect thanks to the cock ring. Sand reached over for the Elverquisst, pouring a goblet full, and he helped Satoshi to sit up enough to drink, nibbling on Satoshi's pierced lower lip when he was done drinking. Then Sand reached down and stroked Satoshi's aching cock, teasing the cleft behind the head with a finger. Satoshi whined a little, desperate for release, but Sand decided it was not quite time.

Instead, Sand eased Satoshi down onto his back and straddled him, his eyes dark with desire as he looked at the man sprawled beneath him. Sand reached for the lube, not wanting Satoshi to be chafed, and smeared a little across the head of his cock. He lined Satoshi's cock up with his own tight pucker, and lowered himself onto Satoshi's cock in a single fluid thrust as Satoshi howled, his eyes rolling up in his head as his cock was swallowed up in the heat of Sand's ass. Sand rode him eagerly, grinding himself down and reveling in the feel of Satoshi filling him, loving the slight burn from being unprepared. Satoshi's cock rode Sand's prostate with every thrust, and Sand's cock swelled as the heat built in his belly, coiled and waiting for release.

Sand waited until he felt the tingling in his balls that signaled the approach of his own orgasm, and he leaned back, reaching behind and beneath him to open the cock ring and free Satoshi. Another couple of thrusts, and Sand howled as he came, his cum spattering Satoshi's chest and his ass tightening around his husband sharply. Satoshi screamed, his hips bucking wildly, and his long delayed orgasm rocked him as spurt after spurt of cum filled Sand's ass, the spasming of that tight passage milking him dry. Satoshi's eyes fluttered closed, and he relaxed utterly as he drifted in a haze of fucked-out bliss.

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Satoshi moaned, his cheeks flaming, but Sand's breath was hot against his ear as the elf murmured, "Oh, cormamin, you have no idea how much that pleases me, to think I can have such an effect on you." Sand chuckled wickedly. "Now I want you all the more."

Sand hooked his thumbs in the waistband of Satoshi's boxers and slid them down, tossing them towards the laundry basket with a slightly feral growl. Sand turned Satoshi around and dropped to his knees, licking Satoshi's belly and cock clean, savoring his husband's cum. Satoshi moaned again, but this moan was full of heat, and his cock began to stiffen again as Sand ran his tongue slowly up the length of Satoshi's shaft before curling around the head. Sand chuckled again as Satoshi's cock twitched, and he stood, grinding his own fierce erection, still trapped behind his tight jeans, into Satoshi's cock.

Sand was achingly hard, and ready to burst himself, but he knew he needed to prepare Satoshi a little, and he forced himself to reach into his jeans pocket for the tube of lube they had all taken to carrying. He turned Satoshi around and pushed his torso down onto the bed, moving Satoshi's legs apart, his lubed fingers plunging into Satoshi's ass and thrusting firmly. Satoshi mewled at the intrusion, pushing his ass back to drive himself further onto those long fingers, Sand's free hand gripping his hip hard enough to leave marks.

"Seldarine, Satoshi, you're so tight, my heart," Sand groaned. Sand's cock was throbbing, and he let go of Satoshi's hip long enough to fumble open the waistband of his jeans and undo the zipper so he could free his weeping cock from the tight boxers he had on underneath. Satoshi mewled when he heard the zipper, his ass in the air and his tight hole quivering in anticipation of Sand's thick cock. As Sand smeared a little lube across the head of his own weeping cock, Satoshi realized that they were surrounded by a soft violet glow, the air heavy with potential, a slight tang of ozone tickling his nostrils.

Then Satoshi howled as Sand breached him, the head of his cock pushing past that still tight puckered ring and rubbing along his prostate as Sand pushed himself forward, seating himself fully in Satoshi's ass with his balls pressed against his husband's cheek. Sand leaned forward, draping himself across Satoshi's back as one hand sought a pierced nipple, twisting the ring sharply enough to make Satoshi cry out. At the same time, Sand withdrew until just the head of his cock remained in Satoshi's ass, and then he slammed forward, Satoshi's ass reddening where the elf slapped against it. There were fireworks going off behind Satoshi's eyes as Sand ravaged his prostate, the sensation just the right side of painful, and Satoshi screamed in ecstasy.

Sand fisted his hand in Satoshi's hair and pulled him upright, his other arm wrapping around Satoshi's waist to hold him firmly as Sand continued to pound Satoshi's ass. Satoshi was mewling nonstop, the thick cock nearly splitting him in two as he bucked backward to seek even more. Sand's teeth latched on to the golden skin of Satoshi's shoulder, and he worried a livid mark into the tender flesh, licking where he had bitten to soothe it. Sand could feel his balls tightening, the heavy sac drawing up, and he buried himself to the hilt in Satoshi's sweet ass, feeling his cum explode like magma in the tight passage as he screamed, sparks of raw powers dancing along his skin and Satoshi's harmlessly.

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Erion touched the silver chains that appeared around his neck and wrists, looking at Tatsuya steadily, his eyes bright with love. "I am your companion, in this world and in the outer world, and I will take my place at your side." Erion lifted his chin proudly, and claimed a kiss from Tatsuya, gentle and loving, before turning his attention to Hidarime as he writhed at Tatsuya's side.

Erion lifted himself off Migime's thick cock, his ass feeling almost painfully empty as he stood, his own cock still rock hard and weeping precum. Hidarime was watching Erion, amber eyes hot and almost feral as his forked tongue flickered out to lick his lips. The dragon moved toward Erion, but the elf frowned slightly and held up a hand. Hidarime growled a little, deep in his throat, but those odd shadows rose up in Erion's eyes, and Hidarime tilted his face up for a kiss instead, whispering, "Master."

Erion fisted his hand in Hidarime's mane of royal blue hair, taking the offered kiss and accepting the dragon's submission. Then Erion guided Hidarime's head to his cock, moaning in pleasure as the forked tongue curled around the shaft and swiped across the head of his cock, Hidarime savoring the taste of Erion's precum with relish. Erion yanked Hidarime off his cock after a few swipes of that long and talented tongue, though, knowing that he needed to claim Hidarime fully. Hidarime turned, presenting his ass to Erion, and Erion lined his cock up with Hidarime's puckered hole, shoving in and burying himself in the searing heat of the dragon's ass with a howl of conquest.

Erion wrapped his hands around the blue-scaled hips and slammed himself into Hidarime's ass, the dragon's scream as he was claimed driving Erion into a frenzy. He fucked the willing dragon hard and fast, growling low in his throat, the tightness of Hidarime's passage pushing Erion on. He could feel the waves of love and approval from Tatsuya as he asserted his victory, Hidarime's breathing harsh and erratic as the elf plundered his ass, pounding the dragon's prostate with his fierce thrusts. Hidarime's head reared back, and the dragon roared as he spilled his cum onto the mattress, his ass closing around Erion's cock tightly enough to hurt. It was Erion's turn to scream his triumph to the sky as he finally came, filing Hidarime's ass with thick spurts that he thought would never end, his arm wrapping around the dragon's waist to hold him upright as Erion shuddered through the exquisite pleasure.

Sated, Erion released Hidarime, letting the dragon curl up beside Tatsuya, amber eyes half lidded. Erion watched as Tatsuya rode Migime's thick cock, Hidarime's tongue snaking out to lap at Tatsuya's cock as Erion leaned in to claim Tatsuya's mouth, his tongue dancing with Tatsuya's, neither seeking mastery. Tatsuya howled then, his balls drawing up and his hot cum spattering both Hidarime and Erion as Migime howled and filled Tatsuya's ass with his own cum. Erion scooped up Tatsuya's cum from his chest, and licked his fingers clean, his eyes dark with lust as Tatsuya pulled him back into the kiss to taste himself on Erion's tongue. Erion's knees buckled then, and he sank gracefully to the mattress, his arms around Tatsuya's neck and his heart as light as a feather.

Sand and Satoshi shivered as they watched the young couple in front of them, the firelight turning them golden and glorious as they writhed. Satoshi had seen this before, when Kansas had retreated to his inner world, his dragons taking away the pain of the real world with frenzied couplings. Sand had witnessed it as well, when he had breached the inner sanctum of a dying young god and fought to bring him back from the brink. Now, Sand and Satoshi could only watch in wonder as Erion carved out his place in that world, and Sand watched as blood trickled briefly down Erion's side, only to vanish a few moments later. Sand smiled, his hand tightening around Satoshi's, and he felt the tension leave his muscles, the power he had gathered uncoiling and fading back into the telkiira as the violet glow faded.

"They are bound, and Erion has claimed his place at Tatsuya's side," Sand said. He looked at Satoshi, seeing the same burning desire in his husband's eyes as he felt. Watching Kansas and Erion had been unbelievably erotic, the slim muscled bodies intertwined and their screams of pleasure driving Sand almost to the brink more than once. His voice was thick when he spoke again. "We should wake them, and get them upstairs."

Satoshi reached out and stroked Kansas's cheek, his eyes wet as he considered how far the imp had come. Erion's eyes flickered open, and the smile that curled his lips was beautiful as he looked at Satoshi with pure love in those beringed eyes. Erion turned to look at Kansas, and his expression changed to one of utter belonging and wonderment. Kansas's eyes flew open as well, stormy and dark, and he looked at Erion with unbridled love.

Sand poured four more glasses of Elverquissst and handed them around, raising his in a toast. "May your bond endure until time itself ceases to be."

Four glasses touched, and they drank down the liqueur, and then Sand rose, all elven grace, his eyes heated as he held out his hand to Satoshi. "I think our bedrooms call, do they not? Come, cormamin, and let me love you."

[Week 23: 3-14-11]

Pen Name: BronxWench

Story link: http://games.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600086410

Type of fic: Flash fic

Rating: Adult+

Fandom: Dragon Age: Origins

Warnings: Anal, AFFO, ChallengeFic, M/M, OC

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Erion fisted his hand in Migime's thick mane as the dragon smashed their mouths together. The elf growled deep in his throat and thrust his tongue into Migime's mouth, the battle for dominance underway as the elf spun his wrist in a quick circle, wrapping Migime's hair around his hand and yanking hard to force the dragon's head back. His pearly teeth savaged Migime's lower lip and Erion sucked hard, tasting the blood as he thrust his tongue deeper into Migime's mouth, his growl intensifying. Shadows darkened his silver eyes as he stared into Migime's amber eyes, the blue rings around his irises glowing with a fierce radiance. Erion's hips thrust forward, grinding his cock against the dragon's cock, and his fisted hand pulled even harder, forcing Migime's head further back as Erion pressed forward, his hard little nipples rubbing against the pale marble skin of Migime's torso.

Erion forced his right leg between Migime's legs, pressing forward, the shadows beginning to form around his ankles and moving upward, lending him a strength beyond what he would normally have possessed. He could feel the fey blood of his star elf ancestry stirring, and his tongue swiped across Migime's lower lip, dragging roughly and reopening it as he tasted the blood of his prey and found it sweet.

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Erion looked up at the twinned moons, dark blue and silver white, both reflecting in his pale eyes and limning his hair with radiant light. "'Lokiamin, it is so beautiful, this city of yours, this Etherial." He turned to look at Kansas, his eyes shining. "And you are beautiful." Erion's eyes widened as he looked at Kansas, taking in the alabaster skin, and the slitted pupils in his eyes. "You are my dragon here," Erion breathed.

Erion took a breath and looked down at himself. He wore loose gossamer pants the color of moonbeams, and a vest of the same material in rich deep blue, neither garment concealing the dusky brown of his tight nipples or the erect cock that jutted proudly from its nest of silver curls. His slim feet were bare, and his hair hung loose and unbound in soft waves. He ran a hand over the flawless crystal of the bench that Kansas was sitting on, the diamond and sapphire band on his hand winking in the moonlight, just like the one on Kansas's hand.

"We're in the air, over the ocean," Erion marveled. He lifted his head, feeling the breeze tug his hair. "The air, it's salty!" Erion's expression was one of wonder as he looked around, trying to take in everything, the people, the buildings, the market. He turned back to Kansas, and he felt a small shiver dance up his spine. He reached out a slim hand, tracing the faint bruises that had appeared on Kansas's shoulders and collarbone, watching wide-eyed as a heavy metal collar began to appear. He looked down, taking Kansas's hand in his, and seeing faint bruises marring the pure white of Kansas's wrists.

Erion shifted a little on Kansas's lap, feeling the tension in his lover, the coiled tightness in the way Kansas held himself. "They're coming." It was not a question. Erion took a deep breath, and steadied himself. "I belong here. I have been here before. I am Erion, and I am the lover, the soulmate of Tatsuya, the god of this world." He lifted his head, proud and beautiful. "I am ready."

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Erion slid his legs over Kansas's thighs, nestling as close as he could to his beloved imp, their cocks brushing and making him shiver with pleasure. He fell into the kiss Kansas offered, a slow and passionate kiss that seems to go on for hours, the deep love between them like a warm cocoon. They finally broke apart, and breathing in deeply and exhaling slowly, Erion sought his center and opened his mind, reaching out carefully to find Kansas.

As Sand had told him, Erion looked for the soul lights, and he spotted them spinning around each other, tightly entwined already but still distinct. He kept a tight rein on his urge to just plunge into Kansas's soul, concentrating on letting the silver light spiral slowly closer to the radiant blue of Kansas's light. He could feel it as he got closer, the tugging intensifying, and underneath a sensation of coming home, a wild elation that came from both souls as they twirled and wound ever tighter until there was only only gorgeous light, blue and silver and joined as they were always meant to be.

There were glimmers of darkness as well, flickering glimpses of pain and despair, a child struggling to understand why he deserved to be hurt, and then surrendering to the inevitability of it, expecting nothing more until a fierce and tender man claimed him and loved him until he learned not to cringe at every touch. Erion ached for that child but he loved him, with all the protectiveness he could muster, wrapping that love around Kansas without a moment's hesitation. Dark as those things were, they had shaped this man he loved with all his heart, and he felt tears trickling down his face as he poured out his passion into Kansas.

He felt Kansas's love around him as well as he remembered encountering the baelnorn in the crypts, the undead guardian cold and terrifying, a grim spectre of death that still could make him shiver at night. And the day he had dared Falon, still too young for the game, to dive off the cliffs into the Pond, and his terror when Falon did not surface. He felt Kansas's compassion for the frightened elfling he had been as he flung himself off the cliffs, a desperate prayer offering his own life for his brother's as he hit the water and collided with Falon, the two elflings knocked half senseless and needing to be pulled out by some passing elves.

And then Erion felt Kansas, and the bottomless love that was Kansas, filling him utterly and completing parts of him that Erion had not even realized were incomplete. He gasped a little at the sheer beauty of Kansas's soul, the innocence and wild purity that was his lover, his lifemate, the other half of him come home at long last. He felt himself bathed in the gorgeous light of their joined souls, brighter than Selune and all her Tears, a light that was theirs to share for all eternity, and Erion gave a sob of pure joy.

Sand watched the play of emotion on the faces of the two young lovers, and knew that they had passed the first hurdle, that their souls were well and truly united, and all that remained was the challenge of Kansas's world. He touched his chest, just below the hollow of his throat, the violet glow of the telkiira shining through his flesh as it answered him and filled his veins with the fire of ancient magic. His hand crept out and found Satoshi's hand, the comfort of his husband's touch anchoring him as he watched and waited for their souls to enter that strange and perfect world that Kansas had created.

Erion heard Kansas whisper, "Are you ready to see my world?" He nuzzled closer to Kansas, feeling the heat and silken skin of his lifemate against him and reveling in the feeling of being home after so long adrift before he answered, his own voice barely audible.

"Take me to your world, 'lokiamin. I'm ready," Erion sighed, his face radiant.

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Sand nodded to Kansas. "I have seen this world, or at least a part of it, and I have seen Tatsuya. And yes, I have seen Migime and Hidarime, and felt their power, as they have felt mine. I faced them, and I am here." Sand's voice carried quiet confidence. "Kansas is right, Erion. You must master them, and show them your heart. They must learn that your moonbeam sustains the blue dragon, and without you, the blue dragon cannot exist. Show them your eyes, where the gods themselves have marked you as bound to your blue dragon."

Erion nodded slowly, his eyes very silvery in the firelight. "I've seen them, and they have already offered me a challenge." Erion looked thoughtful for a moment, and then he looked directly into Kansas's eyes. "I'll see what happened to you, won't I?"

Kansas nodded, not trusting his voice to speak, his eyes growing paler even as he continued to look into Erion's eyes.

"Don't be afraid, 'lokiamin. It won't make me stop loving you, or change how I see you." Erion's eyes were filled with love, and he smiled as Kansas's eyes darkened again, stormy and beautiful. "I'm not afraid. Not of the dragons, and not of anything in your heart or soul. Our souls belong together, and nothing is going to prevent that."

"Erion." Sand took his nephew's hand. "Understand this, Erion. This world is real, because Kansas has made it so. What happens there has an effect here. His dragons struck at me, and tore my flesh, and I bled here. It is wild, and beautiful, and powerful, this world. I saw very little myself, but when I arrived, I was on a grassy plain. The grass beneath my feet was brittle with frost, the every air cold enough to steal away one's breath. Around me was a ring of mountains, massive enough to make the Spine of the World look small. There was a forest, blackened and dead, but I knew it had not always been so, nor had the ocean been dark and lifeless as it tore at the shore. It was by the will of Tatsuya that the mountains began to crumble. I watched as the world began to die, and the dragons rose up to keep me from preventing it. I think only the telkiira I wield kept them from doing more to me than they did. It is magic that they do not know and cannot use, for they are not fey."

Kansas felt a small shiver as Sand spoke, seeing his elegant elven husband unmasked as he had been inside Kansas's world. There was a small amount of pride, though, for Sand spoke of his world with awe and reverence.

"Should you need it, I will give you a word of power in draconic. It is a binding word, and even in Kansas's world, it will hold some power, enough to slow his dragons. The word is temesj, and means stone. As you say it, you must imagine them turning to stone. While I doubt it will work that well, it should slow them long enough for Kansas to aid you, and for Satoshi and me to join you." Sand looked from Erion to Kansas. "I will only enter if I feel distress from either one of you. Satoshi will watch you, Kansas, because he knows far better than I what to look for in you. I will watch you both, and will look for signs that your dragons are stirring themselves."

Sand looked at Satoshi for a moment, opening his bond to his husband and taking strength from the touch of Satoshi's soul.

"It has always been easiest to bond while making love, but since you two are nearly bound already, it will be enough to shed your clothing and feel the touch of the other's skin against yours." Sand smiled as Erion began to tug at his hoodie, more than happy to strip. Kansas seemed just as eager, and Sand leaned forward and took their hands. "You will feel your souls tugging at you, trying to merge. Hold them back, and force them to touch slowly. Use the soul lights you both can see. Let them come together and wind tighter and tighter, until you cannot tell where one ends and the other begins. Then reach out your thoughts and you will feel the bond forming as you begin to hear each other for the first time."

"That is when the dragons will come," Erion said flatly. "They'll wait until they think I'm preoccupied." Erion looked at Kansas again, the faintest of blushes on his cheeks. "Can I require them to submit to me sexually?"

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Satoshi and Kansas prepared a simple meal of grilled fish with rice and vegetables, making sure that Sand was not allowed anywhere near the food preparations. Amused, Sand set about readying the living room for later, gathering the myriad silk floor cushions into a cozy nest near the fireplace and finding the goblets he wanted for the Elverquisst he had brought back from the wedding. Erion blinked at the bottles of the rare ruby liqueur, astonished, as he paused in setting the table.

"How much Elverquisst do you have?" Erion asked, his silvery eyes wide.

Sand chuckled. "It seems your atararim anticipated our needing a great deal more Elverquisst than we actually did, thanks to Yuji's herbal concoction. I took the liberty of bringing the excess home. We have some for tonight, and another five bottles that have not even been opened."

Erion blinked, surprised, but then again, Eryn was quite possibly not going to have any other weddings to host. Erion's parents were quite content without the formality of marriage, and his uncle Hawk showed no signs of wanting to settle with one partner, or even two. Erion was a little relieved, though, since the Elverquisst would make tonight a little more relaxed.

"What are we going to do tonight?" Erion asked, looking at the nest of cushions.

Sand arched an eyebrow. "I would rather wait until after dinner, and explain it to both you and Kansas at the same time." He reached out and stroked his nephew's silky silver waves. "It will be fine, aier. Do not fret. You have Satoshi and me here to watch over you both, and your souls want this."

Erion grinned. "Fair enough. Should we see how dinner is going?"

Sand and Erion wandered into the kitchen, following the tempting aromas. Erion was still bemused by Vale's kitchen adaptations, and the machines that made tea and rice all by themselves. It had been amusing to watch Vale recharge the device in the box, the thing he called a battery, by making an imp discharge magical energy into it. Still, Willow had seemed very happy to use the machines, and a happy Willow meant for a smoothly running household.

Kansas and Satoshi were putting the finishing touches on the meal, and Sand and Erion were eager to help get the food to the table. Erion's stomach grumbled a bit, and he blushed but giggled. The giggling went on throughout the meal, and even Satoshi and Sand found themselves snickering and being sillier than usual. It was mainly tension that prompted it, but the laughter helped to ease things for the younger couple.

After dinner was cleared away and the dishes washed, the four men gathered in the living room. Sand lit the fire with a cantrip, and poured some Elverquisst for them all.

"Alright, bonding," Sand began with a smile for the anxious young couple. "You are seeking to let your souls touch, to let them know each other in a profoundly intimate and life-changing way." He gave Satoshi a loving look. "Once you have bound yourself to someone, you are always aware of them on some level. You are able to touch each other when making love, and share the sensations you feel with your partner, and feel what they feel. It is extraordinary."

Sand paused, growing slightly more serious. "However, we have one thing that will make this bonding very different. Kansas, to endure what he had to in his past, created a sanctuary in his own mind. I have seen this place, and Kansas asked that I share what I saw with Satoshi, but only Kansas walks there freely. This place in his mind will become open to you, Erion, once you bond, and it is this that we need to prepare you to face."

Sand looked at Kansas, and nodded to let the imp know that it was time to tell Erion about Tatsuya.

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Erion held tightly to Kansas's hand, his eyes slightly darkened with apprehension. "Kansas and I are going to the temple to meet with Hamalitia. We want to petition Hanali Celanil for the right to bond and wed, now."

Santhiel arched one silver eyebrow and took Mist's hand in his, while Eryn looked at both young men, her expression thoughtful. Erion knew his grandmother well enough to know that she was conversing with Corellon Larethian, seeking the advice of her her god in the matter before she spoke. Erion took a deep breath, and continued, his voice strong and firm.

"We almost bonded on the night of the wedding. Atar, you know our souls are bound so tightly already that we're nearly bonded as it is." Erion looked at Kansas, who nodded and took over.

"I've seen us together at the end of our lives," Kansas said. "I know we will marry and be together for all our lives. My visions are never wrong. But we don't want to do this without your blessing." Kansas looked at Eryn. "Jitsubo, you've been more than I ever dreamed of, a mother that I only imagined could exist. Your blessing matters to me. And Mist and Santhiel, you've been amazing, putting up with me stealing Erion away." Kansas grinned at Santhiel, who beamed back at the imp. "We do want your support as well."

Santhiel looked at Mist and then turned back to Kansas and Erion. "We certainly support your petitioning Hanali Celanil, and we'll be happy if she allows you to bond, and even to wed."

Eryn nodded. Sand had never told her what he had seen inside Kansas's world, but she had seen the wounds on her son's shoulders, and she had been a priest and healer for far too long not to know the marks of a dragon's talons when she saw them. But Corellon was strongly in favor of the bonding, and Eryn suspected that Kansas was more than just a seer for the First of the Seldarine to be so emphatic in his approval.

"Sochi-chan, utinuelle, I agree that you need to bond, and soon, as does Corellon. I won't speak toward a wedding, however, nor will Corellon." Eryn smiled. "That is between you and Hanali." She stood and crossed to embrace her heart's son and her grandson. "But you have my blessing, now and always."

Erion flashed Kansas a radiant grin and gave the imp a fairly restrained kiss, which quickly became far less restrained as Kansas returned it enthusiastically.

"Well, then," Vale said. "I think we're off to the temple, aren't we?"

They headed off to the temple, Kansas and Erion out front, eager and glowing with the anticipation of being able to finally bond, and share the kind of link that Kansas had with his other husbands. Vale walked with Yuji, their hands linked, the prospect of having his lifemate with him for centuries instead of merely a half century making the elf almost dizzy with happiness. Yuji too seemed to almost glow with happiness at the prospect, and Vale felt a huge rush of love for this amazing man, who loved him so deeply that one human lifetime was not enough.

Willow was holding Yuji's other hand, and Vale looked over at her, loving her even more for the courage it took to refuse to ask for more time. Willow was not willing to risk being unable to adapt to a lifetime that was inconceivable to most humans. Vale was determined to make every day with Willow count, though, and he was consoled by her promise to wait for her husbands in Arvandor.

Sand looked supremely relaxed as he walked with Satoshi, their arms around each other's waist. Sand's glossy black hair was completely loose today, and hung freely to his waist, making him look young and carefree. Satoshi looked at Sand, admiring the elf's easy grace. In deference to going to the temple, Sand had opted for elven garb, in this case tight breeches tucked into tall boots and a tunic with a belt slung low on his slim hips. Sand turned his head and gave Satoshi a radiant smile, and Satoshi felt his knees go wobbly for a moment.

"Cormamin," Sand murmured, "I am happier than I can say that you will consider this. Perhaps it is greedy of me, but I want as many years as I can have with you. I will teach you how to live as an elf does, to make each year new and precious, and not a burden."

"We still have to get a yes, and for the children to be allowed to choose," Satoshi reminded him.

Sand dipped down and kissed Satoshi. "We go before the goddess of love to ask her to allow us to love for longer. I really do not see a problem." Sand's blithe confidence made Satoshi feel a little more optimistic, and truthfully, he did want to have more time with this captivating elf who loved him so completely.

The temple was welcoming, and they were escorted to Hamalitia. She listened to Erion and Kansas, and then to Vale's request, and she leaned back on her cushioned lounge chair, looking thoughtful.

"Give me a moment to pray to Hanali, dearest ones," Hamalitia said finally, and she rose and swayed off, her unbound hair brushing her ankles.

A younger priestess brought them chilled pale wine and sweet berries, her smile dimpling her cheeks prettily. Willow snickered a bit at the way her husbands all reacted, but she found herself hoping that the goddess would answer their petitions. They were good for each other, Yuji and Vale, and Sand and Satoshi, and Willow was happy to leave them to each other when she was gone.

Finally, Hamalitia came back, and gestured to Erion and Kansas. The imp looked nervously at Erion, and they held hands tightly as they followed her to a small room with a couple of cushioned benches. There was a slender elven woman there, her hair golden and flowing in waves down her back, a simple white gown leaving her ankles and bare feet showing. Erion bowed deeply, and Kansas quickly did the same.

"Lady Goldenheart," Erion whispered reverently, and the slight woman laughed like sweet bells pealing.

"Come and sit," Hanali invited. "I've heard your petition. Are you ready for my answer?"

Kansas looked at Erion, completely dumbfounded. Erion seemed to be unsurprised to be speaking directly to the goddess, but then Kansas remembered something Vale had told him, or was it Sand, about how the elven gods once walked among the elves. Kansas looked back at her, wide eyed all the same.

"We're ready." Erion reached out and held Kansas's hand tightly, a faint trembling the only sign of his nervousness.

"I give you permission to bind your souls. They knew each other before, your souls, and they long for each other so powerfully that they cannot be denied." Hanali smiled at them both. "But I ask that you wait to wed formally. It is not so terrible a thing, if you are bound as one already, is it?"

"We can wait, Lady Goldenheart," Kansas agreed, his eyes bright at the thought of being able to bind himself to Erion. Erion beamed back, and launched himself into Kansas's arms, kissing him passionately as the goddess laughed merrily.

"Go with my blessing," Hanali said, kissing them both when they finally broke apart.

Hamalitia escorted them back to her office, and then took the four older husbands and Willow with her to that small room where the goddess waited. They bowed to her, and waited for her to speak.

"I must ask each of you in turn if you truly wish to have your life extended." Hanali looked at Yuji first.

"I do, Lady Goldenheart. I wish to live a lifespan that will let Vale have his full measure of years." Yuji looked at the lovely elven woman.

"You are one of my children," Hanali said, delighted. "How can I refuse you? Your petition is granted."

Satoshi looked at Hanali somberly. "I must ask about our children first. I can't ask to live longer if they have no choice."

Hanali reached out and stroked Satoshi's cheek lightly. "Such a large and generous heart, my dear one. The children of your world, at what age are they considered adult enough to choose such a thing?"

"At twenty-one years of age," Satoshi replied.

Hanali nodded, her smile sweet and gentle. "Then at that age, your children, those already born and those to come, will be considered old enough to choose, and from that point on, they may ask and receive an elven lifespan. Does this ease your heart?"

Satoshi nodded, his eyes brimming with tears, and his face radiant.

Hanali bent and kissed Satoshi's forehead gently. "And for yourself, sweet one?"

"I want to live with Sand, for as long as he would live, and follow him when he dies," Satoshi replied. He looked at Sand whose blue eyes shone like jewels above tear streaked cheeks.

"Then let it be so," Hanali said, her fingers soft on his cheek.

Hanali turned last to Willow. "I know your heart, my dear, and your choice is honored. I will offer you this. At the end of your life, when your soul is free to journey to Arvandor, you will be welcomed as one of my own, and you will weave your tales for us that we may be delighted." She touched them each lightly. "My blessings on you all, as you have blessed me by opening your loving hearts so freely."

Hanali shimmered and faded, and Hamalitia walked with them to collect Kansas and Erion, and step out into the perfumed sunlight of Evereska.

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Vale crossed over to Willow, his green eyes dark with sorrow. "Willow," he whispered, leaning in to kiss her. "I understand, I really do, but I feel like I'm breaking this family apart."

Willow cupped the elf's face between her hands. "Sweets, you aren't breaking anything. I just can't do it. My mind isn't suited to living so long, but I promise you, I will wait for all of you in your elven paradise, and when you finally get there, we're going to make our wedding night look like practice." She kissed Vale, sweet and tender. "And I'm not going anywhere soon, okay?"

Vale kissed her in return, his eyes clearing and brightening back to their usual brilliant green. "I'm holding you to that, lirimaer." He returned to Yuji's side, still subdued but no longer sorrowful.

Sand merely crossed to Willow and kissed her lovingly. "Vanimaer, you are a treasure, and I will cherish every day with you." He gave her a wicked grin. "And you did mention something the other night about a child someday, which I do intend to hold you to, my dear."

Willow laughed, and pulled Sand in for a kiss. "Oh, count on it, sweets." She gave the rest of her husbands a mock glare. "If these guys will give us a moment's peace, that is."

The laughter that erupted was cleansing, and healing, Satoshi leaning happily into Sand when the elf returned to his side, and Vale content with Yuji's arm around him. Kansas cleared his throat a little, looking suddenly a little awkward.

"There's something we need to say." Kansas looked at his husbands and at Willow, Erion at his side. "Last night, when we were all celebrating being married, and my engagement to Erion, Erion and I came close to bonding. I mean really fucking close, so close I could feel his soul almost touching mine. Our souls call to each other so strongly, and I want to petition Hanali Celanil for permission for us to bond early, and marry early. But I can't do this without talking to you and knowing you all support us in this." Kansas looked at his family, his eyes slightly pale.

Satoshi spoke up first. "I have one worry. What if you two argue? What if you two get so angry you stop talking to each other? Look what happened when you decided you knew how to protect Erion, and we almost lost you both." The love in his eyes as he looked at Kansas and Erion spoke volumes.

"We all argue sometimes, and I know Erion and I will, too. But that's part of being together. We'll learn how to handle that, like all of you did." Kansas lifted his chin a little, determined and strong, so mature at that moment that Satoshi's eyes filled with tears of pride. It was not that long ago that Kansas would have flown into a fit and raged if Satoshi had questioned him like that.

"I am more concerned with what could happen if you two bond unprepared and alone," Sand said, taking Satoshi's hand and stroking it lovingly. He looked at Kansas, and Kansas nodded somberly at the elf who had seen the young dragon god that no one else had seen. "For that reason alone, I believe it is wisest to see you two safely bonded. I am more than willing to stand by you should anything go wrong. You know I can reach you. I have done it once before, and the bond between us now will make it easier."

Satoshi looked at Sand gratefully. "That makes me feel better, poldoramin." He gave Sand's hand a gentle squeeze. Sand had told him enough of what he had seen, as Kansas had asked Sand to do, and Satoshi knew Sand would risk his life again without hesitation to protect Kansas and Erion.

"I think it's a good idea as well," Yuji said. "You two belong together." Yuji too remembered a time when Kansas would not have had the maturity to ask for help and support, and he too felt a surge of love and pride that he let flow outward to wash over the imp.

Willow smiled at them both. "I'm not married to either of you, but I think it's a wonderful idea. On our world, Kansas, you're more than old enough to choose marriage, and I think Erion's ready as well. Go for it, sweets."

Vale had been silent, his expression thoughtful, and Kansas looked at him expectantly. For all that he could be impulsive and flighty, Vale was often very astute about matters like this. "I think Kansas's vision is a strong argument." He looked up at Kansas. "You saw the two of you together, still deeply in love, eight hundred years from now. If that's so, then it means you will bond, and marry, and love each other faithfully for the rest of your lives. Why not now? Why wait?"

Kansas could not stop the radiant smile that lit his face, his eyes darkening back to their perfect stormy shade as he looked at Erion. The young elf's face was similarly radiant, and his silver eyes shone with love as he looked at Kansas.

"I'm not afraid, and I know Hanali will hear us and grant us permission." Erion sounded utterly confident. "We're meant to be together. We both know it, and she will know it, too."

"Well then, my loves, it looks like we're going to the temple tomorrow." Yuji smiled at his spouses. "But we have one last thing to do tonight. Hideko is ready to go home. Tomio's got to get back to school and Tsutomo has his business waiting for him, and I promised her we'd get her home tonight."

Sand grinned suddenly, looking remarkably youthful as his eyes twinkled with mischief. "I think we can arrange for a ride on asperii to take them to the Secret Gate."

Yuji looked at Sand, curious. Vale grinned as well, and explained. "Asperii look like horses, mostly, but they can fly despite not having wings. They're also called wind steeds. There is a small herd of them here in Evereska, and Tomio would love the ride. Usually only the lieutenants and captains ride them, but I think we can wrangle a little influence through Santhiel."

"Hideko's going to love this," Yuji grinned, and they headed back to the house to make the arrangements.

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Vale stroked Yuji's cheek, his green eyes gentle. "Of course there's something we can do, my love. You have elven blood, through your hibaba Sora, and she is able to trace her family clear back to Hanali Celanil herself. I don't see why we can't petition the goddess herself and see if she can grant you your elven birthright." Vale tilted his head, looking at Yuji. "You know I still wouldn't change my choice. Sixty years or six hundred years, as long as they are spent with you, I am content."

Yuji looked at Vale, his eyes brimming with love. "You think that would work?"

"I don't see why not," Vale replied. "But what about the others? Kansas already had his lifetime extended by Adalon, and Erion and Sand are elves. What about Satoshi, and Willow, and the children?"

Yuji nodded, looking serious. "It has to be their choice, though. We should talk to them, but I want to do this between the five of us, you and me, Sand and Satoshi, and Willow."

It was Vale's turn to nod. "Maybe after dinner? We can take them for a walk out here?" He leaned into Yuji, nuzzling his ear. "I have to be honest. I want as much time with you as I can have, too. If Hanali grants us that, well, I'm going to scream my joy clear up to Arvandor and make a very large donation to the temple."

Yuji burst out laughing, and pulled Vale into a kiss, nibbling Vale's lips hungrily. Vale parted his lips eagerly, inviting Yuji to plunder his mouth. He could feel his cock hardening, pressing against his jeans, and he moaned a little, making Yuji laugh into the kiss.

"I can't help it, a'maelamin," Vale laughed. "You have this effect on me."

Yuji grabbed Vale's hand and placed it on his crotch, letting Vale feel the bulge in his own jeans. "Really?"

Vale scooted closer to Yuji, throwing his thighs over Yuji's thighs and draping his arms around Yuji's shoulders. "Do you think we still have newlywed privileges? Can we go hide in our room and annoy the neighbors?"

"I think we can, my wanton elf," Yuji replied, snickering. He wrapped his arms around Vale's slim waist and nibbled on Vale's ear, making the elf shiver and moan. Vale's back arched, and he rubbed his jeweled nipples against Yuji's chest.

"If you do that again, we won't make it to the room," Vale said, a little breathless, his green eyes wide with desire.

Yuji nibbled again, and Vale let his hands fall to Yuji's waistband, worrying the button of his jeans until it opened. Yuji caught Vale's eager fingers and held them tightly, kissing the elf until he was nearly dizzy. Yuji slid Vale off his lap and stood, holding out his hand and pulling Vale to his feet, his arm sliding around the elf's waist as he guided him back through the garden and into the house.

Vale managed to get into their bedroom before he was loosening Yuji's pants as he backed Yuji up to the bed. Vale tugged Yuji's jeans and boxers down past his hips and then made Yuji sit on the bed as he opened his own jeans and slid out of them. He peeled off his t-shirt and tossed it aside, frantic with need, and fell to his knees in front of Yuji, his mouth sliding over the head of Yuji's cock and down to the root in a single fluid motion that made Yuji howl. Vale drew back, sucking hard, his cheeks hollowed, and Yuji's hands fell to the elf's golden hair, fisting in it as Vale dove back down and buried his nose in the soft black curls of Yuji's groin.

Vale drew back again and released Yuji with a soft pop, and then tugged Yuji to his feet so that Vale could bend over and rest his torso on the bed, his ass enticingly presented as he threw a smoldering look over his shoulder. Yuji did not need a second invitation. He gripped vale's hips in his hands and plunged his cock into that inviting ass, howling again as he breached the tight muscle and slid to the hilt into the heat of Vale's ass, his balls slapping against the elf's cheeks as Vale thrust back. Yuji fisted one hand in Vale's hair and pulled him up, the other hand twisting and tugging at one nipple ring, and Vale let out a scream of delight as Yuji began to pound into him, slamming his prostate and making Vale see fireworks behind his eyes.

Vale was so aroused that it did not take long for him to feel the heat in his belly reach the point of exploding, and he flung one hand back to stroke Yuji's ear and tweak the shell as his balls tightened and his cum burst forth in thick rope, spattering the bed. His spasming ass clenched around Yuji like a velvet vise, and Yuji screamed as he fell over the edge into his own orgasm, filling Vale's ass with what felt like an endless eruption of cum. Yuji's knees buckled, and he sagged forward, collapsing on top of Vale and carrying him down to the mattress. They lay like that for a few moments, panting and letting the last of their orgasms fade.

"You're going to be the death of me," Yuji chuckled breathlessly into Vale's ear.

"Oh, but what a way to go," Vale purred, turning his head and kissing Yuji sweetly.

[Can I watch?]

Absolutely! We're sort of on hold at the moment, although the players are still working out some character development and NPC stuff. One player had some personal issues crop up unexpectedly, and we're hoping she can resolve them and get back to us. If not, we'll probably proceed without her, once the GM (me) gets her ass in gear and posts some background and staging for the beginning...

But, yes, the RP is always open to readers, and once we get the RP actually going, it might even be interesting! Right now, we're still at the tweaking rules stage, because we're all seriously geeky... Once it begins, we'll start a new thread for the beginning, and it'll be fairly obvious that it's the actual RP. I can drop you a PM if you'd like to let you know when we get rolling!

::fluffs cushions on the comfy chair for Calanthee::

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Vale sank down on the bench and helped himself to a cigarette. "I don't regret us at all, verno'amin. I am exactly where I want to be, and I couldn't possibly be happier." He reached out and stroked Yuji's cheek. "I felt guilty. I thought I failed Sand somehow, that maybe I wasn't good enough at loving anyone. That was my biggest fear, because then I could fail you, and I couldn't have borne that."

Vale leaned forward, letting his forehead rest against Yuji's forehead. "All I want, now and forever, is to be yours. No second thoughts, no regrets. I just needed Sand to tell me that I hadn't hurt him, I suppose. Can you forgive a silly elf for worrying you?"

Vale opened his bond with Yuji fully, letting Yuji in as deeply as he cared to go, utterly open to his beloved husband. "I don't want to hide from you, and I don't want to be with anyone other than you. I am yours, and have been since that day you asked me to go to the bar with you."

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Sand looked over at Satoshi, and he smiled as he felt his husband's plaintive request through their bond. He sent a wave of agreement and love back through the bond, and leaned over to give Yuji and then Vale a loving kiss.

"That was absolutely incredible, thank you both." Sand smiled as he managed to sit up, thoroughly enjoying the twinge in his ass, and stretched. "But I think I need to rest, and I would like to be at home when Ryuu wakes." He stood and walked over to Satoshi, managing a sassy swing to his hips as he sauntered over to claim his husband.

Sand reached out a hand to Satoshi, and pulled him into a gentle embrace. "Shall we go home, cormamin? As lovely a bower as this is, I would prefer to sleep in our bed tonight, and wake up to Ryuu's pouncing." Sand nuzzled Satoshi's hair, loving him utterly and proud to be his lawful husband. "Willow? Would you like to come with us? I can teleport us home to Eryn's house."

Willow smiled and stood. "I think I need to dress first."

Sand chuckled, and opened a closet, pulling out three soft robes. "I do not know about you, but this is as much effort as I can make. The temple staff will return our wedding finery in the morning." He helped Willow into her robe, and then did the same for Satoshi. Then he slipped his own robe on, and took both their hands and chanted softly in elven, and they vanished.

Vale curled into Yuji, utterly spent and thoroughly happy. "My husband... I love saying that." He giggled a little, and nuzzled Yuji's ear. "Going home sounds good, doesn't it? We can wake in our own bed, a'maelamin."

"This was perfect, this whole night." Yuji nibbled at Vale's tender lips, coaxing a wanton little moan from the elf. "And yes, I love knowing that you're legally my husband. This was perfect, just perfect."

"I need you to do one thing first, though." Vale turned his head a bit. "Will you unbraid my hair?"

Yuji's heart soared, and he carefully began to unbraid Vale's silky golden hair, collecting the beads in a small pile, He used his fingers to comb through Vale's hair, loving the way it flowed through his fingers. He could feel Vale's happiness as he completed this ritual, and that was enough for Yuji.

"Now will you do mine?" Yuji asked, and Vale carefully unbraided his hair, nibbling small kisses along Yuji's neck and shoulder. He shivered a little, the unweaving of Yuji's hair a symbol of the unweaving of any barriers between them. It really was symbolic by now, since Vale had long since opened his soul fully to Yuji, but the tradition made the elf feel like the wedding was properly completed. He knew it was silly, but Yuji had done it for him, and that made his heart swell with happiness.

Kissing Yuji one more time, Vale stood and fetched robes for them. "These are enough to go home in. I'll teleport us, and the youngsters, too, if they want." Vale turned to see if Kansas and Erion wanted to join them, and his heart skipped a beat as he watched Kansas deftly undoing Erion's wedding braids. It gave him a small shiver, seeing the love and devotion between them, as much as if they were truly wed already, and the years they would have to wait for Erion to be of age were just a formality. Erion unraveled the pattern that signified his link to Kansas with just as much reverence.

Vale walked over when they had finished, and handed them robes as well. "I'm going to teleport back to the house with Yuji. Do you want to come with us?"

Erion looked at Kansas, and the imp grinned back at him. "I think we'd like that," Erion said. Yuji joined them, and Vale teleported them back to the house, where they headed to their bedrooms.

Vale slid into bed with Yuji, curling up in Yuji's arms with a sigh of utter bliss. His green eyes were already slightly unfocused, reverie tugging at him, and Yuji kissed his elf tenderly as he gave in to the need to sleep, feeling Vale mold himself perfectly against him.

In their room, Kansas held out his arms to Erion, the lithe tanned body fitting against him as thought they were one seamless unit. Erion nibbled a last few kisses to the imp's plump lips, and they watched their soul lights coil tightly together above them, the soft glow reflected in their eyes as they drifted into a peaceful rest.

Sand finished unbraiding the intricate pattern that Satoshi had woven into his hair for his husband, kissing Satoshi tenderly before turning around so that Satoshi could unbraid his hair.

"I love you, my heart," Sand murmured, when Satoshi had finished. The elf turned back and gathered Satoshi into a gentle embrace, nibbling delicately on his pierced lower lip. "Let me show you."

Sand eased Satoshi onto his back, and moved between Satoshi's legs, pressing gentle kisses on Satoshi as he carefully eased himself into his husband, Sand's cock fitting perfectly into Satoshi's tight little ass. Than Sand opened his bond, letting Satoshi feel not only his vast love, but the incredible sensation of his cock being bathed in the tight heat of Satoshi's passage. Satoshi mewled, opening himself to Sand and allowing Sand to feel how good it felt to be filled by him, the gentle pressure on Satoshi's prostate just from Sand's cock resting within him sending sparks up his spine.

Sand gasped, almost overwhelmed by the love that flowed to him from Satoshi, and he began to move, withdrawing his cock slowly, and then languidly pressing back in until he was fully seated in Satoshi's sweet ass. Satoshi moaned, his strong legs wrapping around Sand's hips and the elf set a lazy pace, tender and sweet, coaxing small, blissful whimpers from Satoshi as his cock glided over Satoshi's prostate. It seemed to last an eternity, the gentle plundering almost hypnotic, and Satoshi wrapped his arms around Sand's back, feeling the strong lean muscle under the scars.

"You complete me, cormamin," Sand whispered as he continued to thrust his cock into Satoshi in that slow and loving fashion. "You have healed me, and made me whole again. I am blessed beyond all reckoning, my husband, my soul."

"You are my life," Satoshi replied. "You are my perfect other half, the rest of my soul come home at last."

Satoshi's cock trembled between their bellies as the friction pushed him closer and closer to the edge, the sweet stimulation of his prostate adding to the heat growing in his lower belly. Finally, Satoshi could hold off no longer, and he felt his balls draw up.

"Poldoramin," Satoshi moaned, and his cock gave a twitch as his cum spilled out, painting his belly and Sand's while his ass tightened around Sand's thick cock. Sand stiffened, his own sac tight, and the pressure of Satoshi's ass around his cock combined with the heat of Satoshi's cum on his belly had the elf erupting, filling Satoshi's ass again as Sand cried out, "Cormamin, melamin."

Shuddering with the last dregs of their orgasms, Sand and Satoshi collapsed in a boneless heap, their lips seeking each other as they reveled in the twinned sensations through their bond. Sand looked into those gorgeous brown eyes that he loved so well, seeing his love returned a thousandfold before Satoshi fell into a sated and happy sleep in Sand's strong arms. Sand watched him for a moment, before slipping into reverie with Satoshi's name on his lips.

[Week 22: 3-6-11]

Pen Name: BronxWench

Story link: http://games.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600086388

Type of fic: Flashfic

Rating: Adult+

Fandom: Dragon Age: Origins

Warnings: Anal, AFFO, ChallengeFic, HJ, M/M, OC

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Sand felt a shiver course through his entire body when Yuji's tongue swiped across the head of his cock, and he clamped his teeth down on his lip hard enough to draw blood. He focused on the sight of Vale fucking Yuji, and then concentrated on the thought of Yuji fucking him. That made Sand shiver again, and Yuji's tongue took another swipe across the head of his cock.

Sand concentrated all of his will not to shriek aloud at the sensation, his cock twitching helplessly. He had a sudden memory of Vale, sitting perfectly still, silent and utterly compliant, while he and Yuji dallied in front of him, and Sand's cheeks flushed with arousal at the image in his mind. The tips of his ears were rosy with lust, and his forehead was damp with sweat, but Sand remained silent and as still as he could manage. His breath was coming in short sharp bursts, but he did not cry out.

Yuji slid his mouth over Sand's cock, and the elf stopped breathing altogether for a moment. The sensation was so unbelievably good that Sand felt almost dizzy, and he focused his attention on the feel of Yuji's mouth, hot and wet, as it engulfed his cock to the root, Yuji's tongue pressing firmly against the underside. Yuji drew back up, and Sand's eyes fluttered closed again, his brain nearly shutting down as he fell into the sensation. Yuji swallowed Sand's cock again, and this time he swallowed a few times while Sand was deep in his throat, and it was the last straw for the elf. Sand felt his balls tighten, and Yuji drew back in time as Sand came, his hot cum filling Yuji's mouth.

Yuji swallowed most of it, but kept a mouthful, and moving up, he pressed his lips to Sand's mouth and let the cum trickle into the elf's mouth. Sand gusted a breath through his nostrils, and swallowed, his tongue plundering Yuji's mouth as he tasted himself on his husband. Yuji returned the kiss, watching the pleasure in Sand's eyes as the elf swiped his tongue across Yuji's lip when Yuji finally broke the kiss.

"Did you like your reward?" Yuji murmured, his lips close to Sand's lips. "I'm so proud of you for drinking it down like that. You're so perfect, love."

Sand looked up at Yuji, his eyes so dark with lust, and he gusted a small breath as Yuji brushed a few strands of hair from his forehead. Yuji looked at the moon elf, so very like him in temperment, and he knew how much effort it took for Sand to surrender like this. He leaned in and kissed Sand again, feeling him trembling a little with the aftereffects of his orgasm, and he slipped an arm around Sand's waist to help support him.

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Sand's eyes lit up, and his own lips curved into an equally wicked grin. He folded his hands into his lap and licked his lips slowly, letting the tip of his tongue linger for a bit.

"I'd take that as a yes," Vale said, nibbling Yuji's ear from behind. He handed Yuji the bottle of Elverquisst, and reached for a pair of the ruby glasses. Sand watched from the corner of his eye as Yuji poured two glasses of the elven cordial and handed one to Vale.

Yuji reached out and fisted his hand in Sand's hair, tugging his head back as he took a sip of the Elverquisst and held it in his mouth. Then Yuji leaned down and kissed Sand, letting the Elverquisst trickle into Sand's mouth, the elf's eyes fluttering closed as he savored the taste of the cordial and the fierce thrust of Yuji's tongue. Sand very nearly moaned, but caught himself in time, relaxing in Yuji's grasp.

Yuji broke off the kiss, looking down at Sand, the elf's kiss swollen lips parted slightly. Yuji rose up on his knees, and, with his hand still fisted in Sand's hair, he brought the elf's mouth to his cock. "Show me what that talented mouth can do," Yuji growled. "But remember, not a sound."

Sand breathed in, his nostrils flaring slightly, and he licked his lips again as he looked at Yuji's cock, already hard and thick, and weeping precum. Sand lapped at the precum, savoring the taste, and then he wrapped his tongue around the head of Yuji's cock, swirling it across the whole head and flicking the cleft underneath with his tongue. Yuji growled again, this time with growing pleasure as Sand slid his wet lips forward until Yuji's cock was bumping the back of his throat. Sand paused for a moment, savoring the feel of having his mouth crammed full of cock. Then he relaxed his muscles, swallowing and feeling Yuji's cock slide down his throat.

Vale was sipping his Elverquisst and watching as Sand sucked Yuji's cock, the blond elf stroking his own cock lightly as his breath came a little quickly from excitement. Yuji turned his head to look at Vale, and Vale came closer, and went to his knees behind Yuji, pressing himself against his husband's back, letting Yuji feel his own hard cock as Vale rubbed it against the cleft of Yuji's ass.

Yuji could feel the heat beginning to pool in his groin, not close yet, but growing, and he wanted to spend as much time as he could buried balls-deep in Sand's tight ass. Yuji tugged on Sand's hair, pulling Sand's head off his cock with a soft pop. Sand looked up, his lips wet and glistening, and his blue eyes nearly black with lust. Yuji grinned wickedly and turned around to face Vale, pulling the blond elf into a fierce and demanding kiss. Vale kissed back just as fiercely, their tongues dueling for dominance, and Vale reached around to cup Yuji's ass and grind his cock into Yuji's groin.

"Oh, fuck, Yuji, you drive me wild," Vale moaned, his head falling back a little to allow Yuji to worry the tender flesh of his throat with sharp white teeth. Vale's fingers were buried in Yuji's silky hair, and Sand watched in silence as Vale nipped and sucked at Yuji's ears, making Yuji's cock jump a little against Vale's belly.

Sand's own cock was hard enough to ache, and it was almost impossible to sit still, his entire body nearly trembling with the need to be fucked. He drew in his breath sharply, his own teeth worrying his lip as he struggled not to moan aloud when Yuji's mouth dropped to Vale's nipple, licking and tugging on the gold and pearl jewelry while he twisted the other sharply, making Vale growl with pleasure. Sand was quite sure he was going to scream if something, anything, did not touch his cock, now.

Vale reached for a plant leaf and squeezed the sap on his fingers as Yuji continued to bite at Vale's tight little nipples. Vale reached around behind Yuji and began to tease his fingers through the cleft of Yuji's ass, circling the tight ring of muscle and teasing it. When Vale finally slid a slippery finger in past the muscle, Yuji moaned happily and Sand sucked in a harsh breath, his cock weeping.

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Vale pulled Sand into a kiss, and then smiled at his husband, totally at peace. "I think I want to eat something," Vale murmured. "Are you hungry?"

Sand chuckled, his wicked chuckle that always sent a shiver down Vale's spine. "I am hungry, but not for food, I think. I do believe I want to continue celebrating our marriages." Sand was watching Kansas, his blue eyes gleaming as he admired the slender imp.

Vale started to laugh. "You're insatiable, do you know that?" Vale nipped Sand's ear lightly, and went over to the low table, selecting a small plate of fruit and pastries. Then Vale pulled a pile of pillows together, making an inviting nest, and curled up, his green eyes bright as he watched Sand approach Kansas. Kansas laughed happily at whatever Sand said to him, and pulled Sand into a searing kiss, grinding up against the moon elf. Satoshi embraced them both and turned to smile at Yuji, who was watching him with an open invitation in his eyes.

Vale felt someone settle into the nest of pillows, and turned his head to see Willow, her face radiant as she leaned into Vale.

"Hey, sweets," Willow said, resting her head on Vale's shoulder. "Some wedding, isn't it?"

Vale held a strawberry to Willow's lips, nuzzling her hair. "I'm enjoying it, lirimaer."

Willow bit into the strawberry, the juice staining her lips, and Vale leaned over to lick the juice away. Willow giggled, tugging on the golden hair that spilled over Vale's shoulders. "I don't think I'm ready for round two with you, sweets. I need a few minutes."

Erion came over with a plate of chocolates and more fruit, and flopped into Vale's pillow nest, resting his head on Vale's thigh with a contented sigh. "I think I like weddings," the young elf grinned, his silvery eyes bright. "Chocolates?" he offered, holding up the plate.

Willow leaned over and took one, planting an affectionate kiss on Erion's forehead. "Thanks, love. I see you're figuring out how things work with us."

Erion giggled. "I am, and I like it. Satoshi was amazing." He nibbled a chocolate as Vale chuckled.

"Satoshi is very amazing. All my spouses are." Vale leaned in to kiss Willow again, and Erion sat up and shifted so that he was leaning against Vale's other side. Vale threw an arm around Erion, and pulled him closer. "You're alright? I did ask that a few healing potions be stashed around just in case."

"I'm fine," Erion replied. He squirmed a little, getting comfortable against Vale. "I just hope Yuji will like me, too."

Both Vale and Willow burst out laughing. Erion looked at them and grinned impishly. "Well, you practically changed my swaddling cloths, Vale, and Sand is my uncle by blood. And no offense, Willow, but I'm not really interested in women as lovers, even if I do like women as friends."

"It's alright, sweets. Kansas is the same way, and I don't take offense." Willow snickered a little. "Besides, the rest of them are more than enough to handle."

Vale did not even bother to try to look offended. He just looked delighted. "And of course, the results of our love can keep you busy as well." He kissed Willow again, and she gave him a small shove.

"Keep that up, sweets, and I'll be ready for that second round." Willow cuddled closer to Vale, content to snuggle a bit longer as she nibbled another chocolate and watched Sand and Kansas, and her beloved Yuji and Satoshi.

Sand had leaned into Kansas, his breath hot against the imp's ear as he murmured, "Do you think I have a chance of making love to a god?"

Kansas laughed happily, and tugged Sand into a searing kiss. He put his mouth up against Sand's ear as he replied, "I know this one god who thinks that's the best kind of worship."

"Mm, was he also a dragon?" Sand caught Kansas's lips in a equally heated kiss, his cock already hard as he let his fingers slide into Kansas's blue streaked hair. Kansas's arms were wrapped around Sand's neck, and Sand reached down, catching Kansas's legs just below his ass and lifting him up. Kansas wrapped his legs around Sand's slim hips and continued to kiss Sand as the elf carried his husband over to a free cushion. Sand sank down with Kansas still wrapped around him, delighting in the feel of the imp in his arms. The last time he had held Kansas, the imp had been bloody and broken, and now Kansas was whole and radiantly beautiful, and Sand sent a silent prayer of thanks to Hanali, who had smiled on his young husband and sent him the healing gift of his nephew.

"Oh, yes," Kansas giggled, still wrapped around Sand. "I'm pretty sure he was a dragon."

"I've had to fight dragons before, but I don't think I've ever made love to a dragon," Sand teased, nipping at Kansas's neck where it met his shoulder and making the imp mewl happily.

"That's because you don't make love to dragons," Kansas informed him, stormy grey eyes dancing with happiness. "Dragons fuck you."

Sand chuckled wickedly. "I stand corrected. Maybe I'll be lucky enough to be fucked by a dragon, then."

Kansas leaned in and nipped at Sand's lower lip, sucking on it a little. "I think that can be arranged." Kansas pushed Sand and urged him to lie back on the cushion, and Sand complied. The elf stretched a little, flaunting his flat, scar-webbed abdomen and arching his back suggestively, his cock pushing up against Kansas.

Kansas moaned at the feel of Sand's thick cock against his ass, and his moans got louder as Sand's hands slid up to toy with his nipples, rolling them between his fingers and tweaking until they had hardened into tight little peaks. Sand tugged Kansas, urging him to lean down, and he latched on to Kansas's mouth, the imp resting on Sand's chest as Sand let one hand drift down to caress the imp's sweet round ass. He broke off a handy leaf with his free hand, and squeezed a generous amount of sap on his fingers as he stroked the cleft between Kansas's ass cheeks, toying a little with the puckered ring of muscle before slipping one finger into Kansas's tight ass. Erion's attentions had loosened Kansas, but Sand knew he was much thicker than Erion, and he wanted to make sure Kansas was ready for him.

Kansas was moaning in delight as Sand breached him with slick fingers, pushing his ass down onto Sand's hand and grinding his cock against Sand's belly. Sand arched his back to increase the friction, and picked up the pace of his finger thrusts, watching Kansas's face flush a little with arousal and pleasure. Kansas wriggled his hips a bit, wanting more of Sand than just fingers, and he looked into Sand's blue eyes, his own stormy and gorgeous.

"I want you in me," Kansas moaned. "I want to feel the burn."

Sand brought his mouth up to Kansas's mouth, nibbling kiss swollen lips before swiping his tongue along Kansas's lower lip. "Then take what you want," Sand invited, and watched as Kansas's smile grew. Sand held Kansas's hips in his strong hands, and guided the imp until Sand's cock was pressing against Kansas's loosened muscle. Kansas gave Sand a slightly feral grin, and then impaled himself to the hilt on Sand's thick cock, screaming in delirious pleasure at the intrusion as he felt Sand's balls snug against his firm ass.

Sand waited while Kansas adjusted to his cock, resisting the urge to buck his hips into the maddening glorious heat of that tight ass, a moan escaping his lips. Kansas's eyes fluttered shut for a moment, the most beautiful smile on his lips as he opened up his bond and welcomed Sand in. Sand joined with Kansas readily, letting Kansas set the pace as the imp began to move, the gorgeous dragons on his thighs seeming to come alive as Kansas rose and fell on Sand's cock. To Sand's surprise, Kansas set a languid pace, drawing out his enjoyment of being filled so completely by Sand. Sand rocked his hips slightly, adjusting his angle to make sure he was gliding over Kansas's prostate, and the elf moaned with pleasure as Kansas howled his delight.

Sand reached out and wrapped slim fingers around Kansas's cock, stroking it firmly in the same languid tempo as Kansas was setting as he rode Sand's cock. Sand loved the feel of Kansas's cock in his hand, the heat and strength of the surprisingly impressive shaft making the elf moan again in appreciation. Sand's free hand crept up to tug and tweak Kansas's peaked nipples, and Kansas howled again as all the sensations combined into a ball of heat coiled low in his belly. Kansas felt his balls tighten, Sand's slow strokes bringing him to a dizzying height of anticipation, and when Kansas finally screamed and came, he felt like he was soaring on dragon's wings, his cum spurting in thick ropes to spatter Sand's face and chest as his ass clenched so tightly on Sand's cock that it almost hurt. Sand licked Kansas's cum from his lips as he gave in to his own orgasm, spilling into Kansas's convulsing passage and filling his ass with cum as he howled his surrender to Arvandor itself.

Kansas sagged forward, his muscles relaxing, and Sand caught him and cradled him to his chest, their hearts pounding into each other as Sand kissed the imp's sweat-damp forehead. "Kansas, my perfect dragon, how I love you," Sand murmured, letting his fierce love pour through their bond to bathe the imp.

Kansas finally caught his breath long enough to giggle a little. He licked a bit of his cum from Sand's chest, and looked up at the elf with a bright grin. "Now that's how you worship a dragon god," he snickered, and Sand began to laugh with him, loving Kansas with all his might.

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Sand leaned over the tumble of bodies, and kissed Willow lingeringly before handing her one of the ruby glasses filled with Elverquisst. "For you, vanimaer," Sand murmured. Then he handed another glass to Yuji, giving him a searing kiss. "And for you, melamin." Sand chuckled as Vale emerged from the center of the huddle, his green eyes bright with desire as he looked at Sand.

"A restorative, anoramin?" Sand asked, his own eyes glittering as he looked at his elven husband appreciatively.

"Mm," Vale agreed, taking the ruby glass and rising to his feet, only slightly less graceful than usual. He leaned into Sand, his body molding fluidly against the moon elf, his lips seeking the sweep of Sand's ear. "Ithilamin," Vale moaned softly, one arm sliding around Sand's waist as he nibbled the tip of Sand's ear.

Sand tugged lightly, drawing Vale away to another thick cushion. Sand sat gracefully, and Vale joined him. The two elves sipped a moment, and then Vale leaned in for a kiss, opening his lips and letting Sand plunder his mouth. It was so familiar, so comfortable to let Sand take over, as he usually did, and Vale melted a little into Sand's arms.

Sand eased Vale back onto the cushion, his fingers toying idly with the rings through Vale's nipples as he continued to delve into the kiss, Vale's fingers sliding up to stroke Sand's ear and coaxing a moan from the moon elf. Sand's cock was hard already, pressing firmly against Vale's thigh as Sand shifted to nuzzle Vale's throat, licking the tender flesh before biting sharply, and Vale yelped with pleasure at the sting. His blue eyes glittering, Sand sucked where he had bitten until he drew blood, and then he laved the mark tenderly, admiring it for a moment before looking into Vale's green eyes.

"So beautiful, anoramin. How is it that I always forget how beautiful you are, hmm?" Sand brushed Vale's hair off his forehead tenderly.

"Ithilamin," Vale sighed. "I don't know what to say to that." He stroked Sand's cheek, a peculiar tightness in his throat. "I feel like I'm letting go here."

Sand smiled, his eyes filled with love. "We are letting go of the past, and embracing our futures. I wronged us both, anoramin. I bonded with you one-sided, and then drew you into that bond without thinking about what you needed." Sand leaned in and kissed Vale again, infinitely tender. "I cannot give you what you need, and we both know that. You need to offer yourself fully, to be utterly given over to your lifemate, and I cannot accept that gift. Yuji can, and he completes you perfectly."

"I feel like I failed you, though." Vale looked at Sand somberly.

"Failed me?" Sand chuckled a little. "Oh, anoramin, there is no failure here. You are something rare and precious, but I am not the one who can fully appreciate what you are. Just as I am what I am, and I have found completion with Satoshi. When we have found such perfect lifemates, how can you even think of failure?"

Vale sighed, pressing a little closer to Sand. "You're not disappointed, then?"

Sand smiled, radiant and beautiful. "No, my beloved sun, I am not disappointed. I rejoice that you have Yuji, and I rejoice that I have Satoshi, and I rejoice that we have found such a rare treasure as our family, where we can still love each other in the way that works best. We have lost nothing, and gained everything, you and I, and we have been greatly blessed."

Sand watched as the last of Vale's hesitation faded from his eyes. Vale smiled, then, his whole face lighting up.

"You're right, as usual. I hate it when you're always right, do you know that?" Vale laughed, and the joy in his laughter rang out loud enough that Yuji looked up from where he lay entwined with Willow, and he smiled to hear Vale's happiness. "I'm Yuji's, always and forever, and that's where I belong. Thank you, ithilamin, for convincing me to go to Tokyo and follow my heart. Thank you for knowing me better than I do myself."

"Mm," Sand purred. "And now that we have that settled, I intend to take you and celebrate our wedding, my delicious husband." Sand moved between Vale's legs, his blue eyes locked on Vale's wide green eyes as he nudged the head of his cock along the cleft of Vale's ass. "I want you hard, and I want you to scream."

Vale shivered a little, his legs wrapping around Sand's hips as he moaned wantonly, bucking a little to beg Sand to plunge his cock into his ass. Sand obliged, a single hard thrust that ended when his balls slammed into Vale's ass hard enough to sting, and Vale mewled with pleasure.

"Oh, fuck, Sand," Vale moaned. Vale's hands gripped Sand's hips, and he tried to pull Sand in even tighter.

Sand just chuckled wickedly, and withdrew slowly, pausing for a moment before slamming himself into Vale's ass again. Sand set a brutal pace, hard and fast, and Vale howled in ecstasy as Sand's thick cock pounded his prostate. Vale's own cock was hard again, dripping precum onto his own belly, and Vale mewled as he arched his back, straining to rub his cock against Sand's scarred stomach.

"Please, saes," Vale whimpered, his head whipping from side to side as Sand ploughed into him. Then Sand pulled out altogether, and Vale let out a shriek of outrage until Sand turned him over and pulled his ass into the air. Sand slammed back into Vale's ass, and reached around to grip Vale's cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts. Vale howled, shoving his hips back against Sand, the punishing thrusts driving him half mad with pleasure as his prostate was plundered. Vale's back arched as he felt his balls draw up, and he mewled, writhing helplessly under Sand's ministrations.

"Oh, Sand, oh fuck, I can't..." Vale gasped, and then he lost all words as white light exploded behind his eyes and he began to cum, hot jets spattering the cushion beneath him, his scream everything Sand had wanted it to be. Sand growled, sinking his teeth into Vale's back as he came, his cum almost hotter than Vale's tight ass as it gripped Sand's cock in a velvet fist and squeezed. Sand shuddered, thrusting a few more times as he emptied his balls, his cock bathed in heat. Finally, spent, he sank forward onto Vale's back. the sun elf collapsing bonelessly beneath him.

Sand eased himself carefully out of Vale's ass, the blond elf shivering a little at the loss, but a blissful smile on his face as his breathing slowed back to normal. Sand looked over, and smiled as he watched Satoshi at play with Kansas and Erion, love and utter contentment emanating from his wide open bond.

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Vale curled up on one of the large thick cushions with Willow and Yuji, quickly grabbing a pile of pillows and creating a comfortable backrest for Willow.

"What are you doing, sweets?" Willow laughed, as Vale arranged the pillows.

"I'm making a throne for our Queen, of course," Vale replied, leaning in to capture Willow's lips in a searing kiss. "I've missed making love with you, lirlmaer."

Willow laughed again, as Yuji leaned in from her other side to kiss her as Vale turned his attention and deft fingers to the lacing of her gown. Vale nibbled at the pale, creamy skin of Willow's shoulders as he slid the gown down a little to reveal the tops of her arms and the swell of her breasts. It was Vale's turn to swoop in then, and he kissed the tops of Willow's breasts, nuzzling the soft skin as Yuji drew Vale's green formal robe off and laid it aside.

Vale turned to Yuji with a radiant smile, and he pulled Yuji to him and kissed him, moaning a little as Yuji untied the sash at his waist. Vale let his head fall back a little, his gold and green hair hanging freely, and Yuji undid the clasp at the neck of his tunic. With the long column of Vale's throat exposed, Yuji latched on to the tender flesh under his jaw, worrying the skin and biting a livid mark into the pale golden skin. Yuji lifted the tunic and eased it over Vale's head, taken aback to find that Vale was not wearing a long under tunic like Sand. Instead, Vale wore a pair of loose pants, almost like sleep pants, but these were a transparent golden silk. The gold and pearl nipple rings that Yuji had bought for him in Tokyo decorated his chest, and around his cock he wore a cock ring wrapped loosely for now. Yuji growled a little, his hands gripping the round firm cheeks of Vale's ass as he pulled him in to grind his cock against Vale's already erect cock.

"My turn," Vale murmured, pausing to turn and kiss Willow again, nibbling her lips and pressing a flurry of kisses across the swell of her breasts. Then he turned back to Yuji. easing the formal haori off his shoulders. Vale stole a kiss as he began to unlace Yuji's hakama, as surprised as Sand had been to find out that it was an undivided hakama.

"That's as wicked as my kilts were," Vale murmured, nibbling on Yuji's ear and chuckling when Yuji sucked in a sharp breath. He drew the heavy hakama off and carefully laid it aside before pulling off Yuji's tabi socks. Vale ran a hand along the smooth skin of his husband's legs, but stopped short of the edge of the kimono, making Yuji growl a little.

Vale unwound the obi that wrapped around Yuji's slim waist, his lips seeking Yuji's lip as Willow continued to watch her two husbands play a bit. They were both so beautiful, one Japanese, golden skinned and black haired, and the other elven, lithe and golden haired, but they moved with a similar grace, like sleek cats as they twined around each other. Vale's hands slid up once the obi was removed, and Yuji's gorgeous gold and green kimono had fallen open along with the snowy juban. The elf leaned in to nip his way from Yuji's jaw, down his throat and over to one nipple, laving it with his tongue before suckling it hard and teasing it with his sharp teeth. Vale switched his attention to the other nipple as Yuji reached up to tug sharply on Vale's nipple rings, making the elf moan wantonly, his cock twitching in his transparent silk pants. Yuji's own cock was peeking out from his fundoshi, and Vale mewled as he carefully removed Yuji's kimono and laid it reverently on the side, the juban following quickly.

Both men turned to face Willow, and she held out her arms as they both leaned in, taking turns kissing her and nuzzling her neck and breasts. Together, working perfectly in tandem, they eased her dress off, leaving her clad only in her wispy lace bra and panties.

"So beautiful," Vale murmured, running his tongue beneath the lace of Willow's bra to tease one nipple.

"Oh, Chippy," Yuji moaned, capturing Willow's mouth with his and plundering it thoroughly as Willow buried her hand in his silky black hair, the other stroking the golden head buried in her breasts.

Vale deftly opened her bra, freeing her lovely breasts, and he cupped them reverently, teasing the nipples with his thumbs. He eased Willow back onto the pile of pillows, and then hooked his thumbs in her panties, drawing them off as she raised her hips. Yuji tugged at Vale's sheer pants, sliding them over the elf's slim hips, and Willow deftly unwound Yuji's fundoshi, freeing his proud cock and stroking it lightly.

Vale gently parted Willow's legs, crouching on his knees between them and kissing her soft auburn curls, his pert ass raised in the air. Yuji groaned and ran his hands over those pale ass cheeks, gripping them and parting them to reveal the quivering ring of muscle between them. As Vale delicately parted the folds of Willow's pussy with his tongue, Yuji ran his own tongue along the cleft of Vale's ass, lightly circling the elf's asshole.

Vale's tongue teased Willow's clit, probing to find the hooded nub and wiggling to tease it. Willow moaned loudly and writhed as Vale laved her pussy with long, firm strokes of his tongue while sliding long fingers into her and thrusting gently as he licked and suckled her clit. Yuji let his own tongue press into Vale's ass, pushing past the tight ring of muscle and making Vale moan loudly as his hips bucked backwards, pressing himself more firmly onto that strong tongue.

Willow could feel the heat building in her belly, as Vale continued licking and suckling, his fingers thrusting faster, and she bucked her hips, grinding herself down onto the elf as she felt herself explode in a powerful orgasm, the muscles of her pussy clamping down on Vale's fingers almost tightly enough to hurt. Vale lapped harder, tasting Willow's sweet juices as she writhed beneath him, her scream of pleasure echoing in his sensitive ears delightfully.

Willow was still moaning through the last powerful surges of her orgasm when Vale rose up and pressed his weeping cock into her. her legs wrapping around his hips as he slid strong arms underneath her and gathered her up. Willow wound up straddling Vale's thighs as he sat back on his heels, and Yuji reached for a leaf of the odd lubricating plant and smeared the sap over the head of his cock before grabbing Vale's hips. Vale rose up a bit as Yuji pulled the elf back between his parted thighs and onto his waiting cock, moaning as Vale impaled himself on Yuji's cock in a fluid motion until he had fully engulfed Yuji.

Willow's legs wrapped around Yuji as Vale began to rock his hips forward and back, riding Yuji's cock as he thrust into Willow, the twinned sensation so intense that the elf moaned loudly and buried his face in Willow's neck. Willow leaned forward, and Yuji leaned over Vale's shoulder to kiss her, one arm around the elf's waist and the other buried in Willow's hair. Willow mewled into the kiss, already feeling another orgasm building as her clit was rubbed with every thrust of Vale's cock. and Yuji moaned as the tight heat of Vale's ass engulfed his aching cock. Willow slid a hand between Vale and herself, and tugged one nipple ring a little, making Vale groan wantonly, his head falling back on Yuji's other shoulder.

Willlow could not hold back any longer, and she gave in to another powerful orgasm, the tight muscles of her pussy clenching around Vale's cock.

"Oh, Eru," Vale howled, feeling his balls tighten painfully, and he exploded, shooting what felt like an endless load of cum into Willow. She screamed, and sank her teeth into Vale's shoulder, intensifying the elf's own pleasure. Yuji felt Vale's ass clamp down on his cock like a velvet vise, and he added his own howls to the mix as he pumped Vale's ass full of cum, grinding himself against Vale's ass.

"Fuck," Yuji moaned, feeling his muscles giving way, and he caught himself and Vale, supporting the elf until he could lower Willow backwards onto the pile of pillows. Then Vale sank forward, Yuji going with him, and they rolled carefully to the side of Willow. The three of them lay there, breath ragged and hearts pounding, their bonds wide open as they let themselves revel in their love.

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Sand looked at Satoshi, tears running freely down his cheeks as he listened to the beautiful song, now complete and flawless. But even more moving were the lyrics, so very open and honest and full of such bright hope for their future together, and Sand had to fight the urge to sob, not wanting to break this delicate spell Satoshi had woven with the magic of his music. Satoshi's voice was as beautiful as the song, clear and pure and strong, and Sand was overwhelmed with love and gratitude for a gift like this song.

When Satoshi had finished, the last note hanging in the air like a bright jewel, Sand stood and carefully took Satoshi's guitar and placed it safely on the side. Then Sand kissed Satoshi, opening his bond completely so that Satoshi could see how every precious note had woven around his heart and soul. This was a gift beyond price, a treasure that Sand would put above mere gold or jewels, a piece of his beloved husband's heart given form. Golden light filled the grotto, Hanali's presence very close as she too delighted in the beauty of Satoshi's art, but Sand knew the song was his. He wondered if he would ever find the words to explain to Satoshi how much he would cherish this moment, how he would visit it in reverie and be renewed by it every time.

When the kiss finally ended, Sand cradled Satoshi face between his hands, his eyes brimming with love. "Amin harmuva onalle e' cormamin. Lle naa cormamin, ten'oio, lina en' fea'amin." The elven sounded like a prayer, and then Sand repeated himself in English. "I shall treasure your gift in my heart. You are my heart, forever, the song of my soul."

Satoshi made a small sound, and fell into Sand's arms, the two of them striving to touch each other, to feel the heat of skin against skin as they kissed so passionately that Sand felt like his heart would take wing. They were both slightly disheveled when that kiss ended, and Sand laughed ruefully. "We are as bad as Kansas and Erion, my heart. Perhaps we should go back and see if it is time to move to the wedding chamber, so I can properly thank you for such a perfect gift."

Satoshi was bright red, but his smile was the most beautiful thing Sand had ever seen, and his cheeks were wet with tears as well. Sand kissed them away tenderly, his own smile radiant, and then they returned to the dining hall, arms around each other's waists, their love a warm glow that enveloped them.

The others were gathering, preparing to go to the wedding chamber, and Sand and Satoshi were greeted with loving hugs and kisses as they joined the rest of their spouses. Hamalitia led the way, escorting them into a bower that had been prepared with large thick cushions on the grassy floor, silk pillows scattered everywhere, and the sweet smell of cloud roses perfuming the air. A low table was overflowing with trays of fresh fruit, delicate pastries and bowls of sumptuous chocolates, along with several bottles of Elverquisst and goblets carved from the purest rubies and adorned with mithral.

"May Hanali Celanil rejoice as you celebrate your wedding night, and may the bliss of this night be only a taste of the bliss that awaits you." Hamalitia bowed, and left, closing the doors behind her as the spouses looked at each other with love and anticipation.

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Indril looked at Apollo, his own blue eyes dancing with interest. He dipped another berry in chocolate, and held it up for her to lick. "There is little to tell that might intrigue a lady such as yourself, whose sophistication makes me seem quite the provincial. I am much more interested in discussing how I might hope to bring a smile to your lovely face." Indril smiled and poured more wine for Apollo. "And as to kilts, well, my usual armor has a skirt of leather strips, so I think I might be well able to meet your requirements."

Wench in the meantime was delighted to spend a little time with D. He had been in near-constant attendance on Apollo during the vacation, and that was certainly Apollo's prerogative, to reserve one of her kilted men for her own exclusive use, and both T and K had been utterly delightful, but there was something so delicious about the tall and very handsome D that made Wench absolutely tingle. As he purred in her ear, his words charming as perfect, Wench's smile widened. Sand caught it from the corner of his eye, amused. He knew that look, and hoped D was feeling energetic.

"I can't imagine why Apollo wouldn't want to spend the night in your company, D. You're intelligent, charming, and oh, my dear, so very tall." Wench chuckled. "Perhaps we can take a walk later, and I can show you the Hanging Gardens. The night-blooming jasmine is absolutely intoxicating." Her dark eyes were alive with mischief, and her smile promised a very long night.

Sand looked up as Kansas and Erion wandered back into the dining hall, their clothing quite close to perfect and their eyes shining as they managed to mold themselves to each other while walking. Satoshi looked up as well, breaking out in a smile as he watched the two young lovers. They were circulating and trying to greet people that they knew, while angling for the buffet. Sand took the opportunity to steal a kiss, lingering over Satoshi's lower lip and nibbling his piercings. Satoshi giggled a little, but he was far too happy to even be embarrassed by Sand's attention.

"They were a little... impetuous," Sand murmured. "A pity we did not think to do the same." He nuzzled his face into Satoshi's hair. "I find I am extremely eager for this portion of the festivities to be over, so that we can withdraw to the wedding chamber. I want to make love to you, cormamin."

Satoshi looked at Sand, his brown eyes filled with love. He was not about to tell Sand the small surprise he had in store for his poldoramin.

Santhiel had managed to catch up to Kansas and Erion as they filled plates at the buffet. He listened for a moment as they chattered.

"You never answered me about the braids, isilmeamin," Kansas said, kissing the tip of Erion's ear and giggling as Erion shivered with excitement.

"I was thinking that we should wait until we go to the wedding chamber," Erion replied, his cheeks slightly pink under his tan. He shot Kansas a sidelong glance. "I don't want anyone else touching my braids, either. They're just for you, 'lokiamin, but I thought we could wait until we were with everyone else, like we were husbands, too." His cheeks got even darker, and he felt like a silly elfling for a moment, until he saw Kansas's smile.

"That's perfect. You're perfect," Kansas said, dipping in to steal another kiss from Erion's already swollen lips.

Santhiel cleared his throat a little, and Erion looked up at his father with a smile.

"Atar, wasn't it all wonderful?" Erion asked. He moved closer to Kansas as he smiled at his father.

Santhiel smiled back at the young lovers. "It was indeed, most wonderful. I think the part I found most arresting, however, were certain very lusty howls and screams from somewhere deep in the grottoes." His smile widened as Erion blushed a little, but offered an unrepentant grin. "It was a wonderful act of worship, but I don't think we need to alert all of Evereska to your devotions, hmm?"

"I'm sorry, Santhiel. We'll try to be quieter next time," Kansas said, although he did not look terribly sorry, either.

"Could I ask a favor, Kansas? Since you are now my son-in-law, I'd be very happy if you were to call me atar as well." Santhiel smiled at the imp, his eyes filled with warmth.

[Sandcastles and Fireworks]

Erion ground back against Kansas, fumbling until he found out how to untie the fundoshi, and he tossed it aside, rubbing against Kansas's now freed cock eagerly. Erion's cock was weeping already, and he moaned, sliding down Kansas's body and leaving a trail of kisses as he worked his way down to crouch between the imp's parted thighs. Erion stroked the tattoos reverently, the colors vibrant against Kansas's pale skin, and Erion paused to nuzzle each thigh, murmuring softly, "We'll protect him together."

Then Erion sucked on his fingers, wetting them thoroughly, and Kansas moaned at the sight of the elf suckling those slim digits. Erion leaned forward, silvery hair spilling over Kansas's belly as he lapped at the head of Kansas's cock, his tongue probing the slit while one wet finger dipped under Kansas's balls to stroke the tight muscle of his asshole. As Erion lowered his mouth over the entire head of Kansas's cock, he pressed his finger into Kansas's ass, and Kansas bucked a little, trying to drive himself further onto the question finger while urging Erion's hot mouth to continue sliding down his aching cock.

Erion worked his way down Kansas's cock until it hit the back of his throat, and then he drew back, sucking hard enough to hollow his cheeks as he went. Kansas moaned loudly, his fingers tangled in Erion's hair as Erion pushed a second spit-slicked finger into his ass, thrusting a little and hooking them to rub against Kansas's prostate. Kansas howled, the touch sending sparks of white light exploding behind his eyes, and he pushed down onto those fingers, moaning as Erion began to scissor them, stretching the tight muscle as he slid his mouth back down over Kansas's cock. This time, when Kansas bumped the back of Erion's throat, the elf relaxed his throat and engulfed Kansas to the root, moaning happily as he swallowed. At the same time, he pressed on Kansas's prostate again, and Kansas screamed as he gave in to his orgasm, his balls emptying as he came in explosive spurts. Erion drew back a little, drinking down Kansas's cum eagerly, and licking his cock clean of every drop.

Erion reared up, and withdrew his fingers from Kansas's ass, smearing his own precom over the head of his cock. Much to Kansas's surprise, he leaned over and snapped a thick leaf off a nearby plant, rubbing the slippery sap over his cock. Then Erion pressed his cock against Kansas's twitching asshole, and looked Kansas in the eyes, letting his love pour forth.

"Are you ready, 'lokiamin?" Erion asked.

"Yes, do it," Kansas begged, "Let me feel you in me, isilmeamin. Make love to me."

Erion did not need further urging as he pressed the head of his cock past the tight ring of muscle, the sheer inviting heat of Kansas's ass making him want to plunge straight in. Erion mewled, but forced himself to enter slowly, sliding his cock steadily into the bewitching heat until he was fully buried in Kansas's ass. He began to thrust, slowly at first, and then picking up speed as he felt his own balls begin to tighten. He was pounding Kansas's prostate, and Erion watched as Kansas's cock began to harden again. Kansas bucked his hips, encouraging Erion as his fingers tweaked the elf's sensitive nipples, and Erion screamed at the top of his lungs as he came, feeling like he would never stop, bathing Kansas's ass in liquid heat as he emptied himself in that sweet ass.

Spent, Erion let himself fall forward onto Kansas's chest, shuddering as the last few waves of pleasure coursed through him. He kissed Kansas, nipping on his lower lip a little, and whimpering happily as his breathing slowed to a more normal rate.

"My turn, my beautiful love," Kansas murmured into the silvery hair. "I'm going to make love to you, and make you scream so loud that they hear you in Neverwinter."