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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.
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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.
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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.
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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.
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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."
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Erion flung himself back into Kansas's arms and clung to him. "Hold me, Kansas. Don't you ever be afraid to hold me. You never need to ask first, never, not even if we're mad at each other." He kissed Kansas almost frantically. "Besides, I won't be afraid anymore. They'll know that I could never hurt you, and that I'm going to spend my entire life loving you."
Erion carefully undid his sash and laid it aside. "I remember this place. I remember the first time we came here together." He pulled off his doeskin boots, feeling the soft grass underfoot, and he sighed a little and pulled Kansas into a burning kiss. "I want to make love again, right here, where we did the first time. My first time." He opened the neck of his long tunic, and stood up, stretching as he pulled the tunic over his head, leaving him standing there in nothing more than the sheer linen under tunic. Erion's small dark nipples showed clearly through the linen, as did his erect cock, and Kansas sucked in a shaky breath as he looked at the beautiful elf. Erion walked over to stand in front of Kansas, his eyes bright with love. "My first time was with you, and my last time will be with you, 'lokiamin, my forever love."
Kansas reached out and gathered up the hem of the linen tunic, slowly lifting it up to pull it over Erion's head, trembling a little as Erion arched his back in open invitation. The elf was tanned and gloriously wanton as he held out his hands to Kansas.
"This time is just for us," Erion said. "We can play with the others later, but I want this for us."
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Wench hugged Hideko happily. "I'm so happy to meet you in person at last! Tell me, have I driven your father utterly insane yet, or have I managed to merely irritate him beyond reason?" She laughed, not displeased by either prospect, and let Hideko lead her and Apollo to seats quite near the high table. She was as amused as Apollo when Kansas grabbed Erion's hand, and the newly engaged pair disappeared into the maze of grottoes and nooks, looking flushed and eager.
"We should pay our respects as well, Indril." Wench took Indril's arm and waited until Apollo was done greeting everyone before bowing respectfully and then smiling widely. "Thank you all so much for letting us be a part of this day. You all look so beautiful, and the vows were the most gorgeous I've ever heard. I can't tell you how very happy I am for all of you. I wasn't sure what would be an appropriate gift, but since I understand you have a new house back home in Tokyo, I've left instructions with a master furniture maker that was recommended highly to me to make you something that you need -- a new dining set, or new living room furniture, whatever you'd like. I understand he does traditional furniture as well as Western style."
Wench waved off the inevitable protests, and offered her own insistence that it was nothing, having been well coached by Hideko in how to get them to accept her gift. Once they had finally given in, Wench hugged Willow hard. "Be happy, love," she murmured. "They're all perfect in their own way." Then she and Indril wandered back to their seats to enjoy the bountiful food and the delicious elven wines.
Erion lost himself in the feel of Kansas against him, his lips parted as Kansas dove into a demanding kiss. The elf moaned happily as Kansas plundered his mouth, and he returned the kiss with equal fervor, so hungry for his beloved soulmate. He could see the soul lights twining tighter than ever above them, and his heart soared, until he felt that odd gaze again, and shivered a little.
"Isilmeamin? What's wrong?" Kansas asked, looking searchingly into Erion's eyes. Kansas's hands flew up to cup Erion's face, his own eyes reflecting love and concern.
"I saw them," Erion murmured, his eyes wide. "The dragons, the ones on your thighs? When you were making your vows to Sand, I saw them." Erion paused for a moment, not quite sure how to continue. But this was Kansas, his soulmate, his own dragon, and Erion was not about to keep secrets. "They saw me, too, and I'm not sure they like me, 'lokiamin. In fact, they scared me, a little. Pulling some shadow around me helped, but I can't do that all the time. Can we... can I meet them, and maybe try and let them know I won't hurt you?"
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Wench hugged Apollo back, her own lashes suspiciously damp. "You look as radiant as ever, Apollo! Oh, and I agree, I just love weddings, and to have fourteen weddings and an engagement? What a day!" She stretched up on her tiptoes for a kiss from D. "And you're as handsome as ever, D."
The silver-haired elf bowed over Apollo's hand, pale blue eyes twinkling. "My Lady Apollo, how wonderful to meet you. Wench has spoken of you so often and with such great affection that I almost feel I know you. I am the Warden Commander Indril, technically Arl of Amaranthine despite my protests."
Wench laughed. "He is also formerly known as the Rake of Fereldan, having scored nearly as many notches on his bedpost as the number of darkspawn he's slaughtered."
"You would not have it any other way, my dearest Wench." The graceful tattoos that decorated his face did nothing to mask Indril's amusement. "Since her former playmates are now well and truly married off, I do hope to see you again, my Lady Apollo, perhaps at the next vacation? I do believe my Zevran and I would enjoy that a great deal."
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Erion shivered a tiny bit, not entirely understanding all of what Kansas had meant in his vows to Sand, but seeing those dragons as clearly as his uncle did. The dragons were bound to Kansas, and he controlled their chains, but the feral look on their faces chilled Erion. He knew they were aware of his gaze, but they refused to acknowledge him, and Erion drew on his own mixed blood to pull a little shadow around himself, his eyes very silvery. Erion dared a glance at Santhiel, but his father had been distracted for a moment by Falon, and Erion nearly sagged in relief. He pushed the dragons to the back of his mind for now and turned his attention back to Hamalitia, but he knew he would have to make some sort of peace with them soon.
Hamalitia caught Eryn's eye and nodded, and Eryn and Sora escorted the children up to the altar as Hamalitia gestured for the new spouses to rejoin her. Sora brought Ryuu to stand with Satoshi, and then handed Aika to Yuji, while Eryn passed Hikaru to Vale. Aika was wearing a miniature of her mother's dress, but in a deeper green, and Sora had made Ryuu his own kimono to match Satoshi's, and hakama that she and Mist had painstakingly pleated. Hikaru wore a tiny version of the formal high-necked tunic that Vale wore, his green eyes wide in his small face as he reached for Vale's braid.
Eryn held Sora's hand tightly as they returned to their seats. "They all look so perfect, don't they? Did you ever think we'd see this/"
Sora chuckled a little, the slightly goofy laugh that Yuji had inherited. "I didn't think I'd even see my Yuji and my Satoshi again, so this is all special to me." She giggled again. "Didn't think I'd be a great great grandmother, either, but they both surprised me."
Hamalitia raised her hands over the gathered family. "The love here among all of you is the best possible offering to Hanali Celanil, and She has made her blessings known throughout these many marriages. I ask for one last blessing for you all, this unique and marvelous expression of love's beauty and strength."
The golden light that had bathed the altar grew and the very air began to shimmer. Aika laughed in delight and held up her hand, looking at Yuji with dancing eyes, and Ryuu snuggled between Satoshi and Sand, his eyes bright with happiness. Even Hikaru gave a tiny gurgle of laughter, releasing Vale's braid to touch the light.
"Let us all go and feast, and make merry, and celebrate this joyous day!" Hamalitia flung her hands up, a laugh of pure joy pealing forth as she basked in the glow of her goddess. A few priestesses opened a set of doors, and the smells of a marvelous feast wafted into the chapel as everyone began to move to the dining hall.
-
Hamalitia then called Vale up with Satoshi. Vale took Satoshi's hands and looked into his gorgeous brown eyes.
Satoshi placed his ring on Vale's finger. "Vale, my love, mela en' coiamin, I give you my laughter, my loyalty and my love. I give you these things without limit, and as the circle symbolizes infinity, so shall this ring symbolize the infinite love between us on this, our wedding day, and on every day to come."
Vale slid his ring onto Satoshi's finger. "Satoshi, my love, mela en' coiamin, I give you my laughter, my loyalty and my love. I give you these things without limit, and as the circle symbolizes infinity, so shall this ring symbolize the infinite love between us on this, our wedding day, and on every day to come."
Vale kissed Satoshi tenderly, nibbling lightly on his pierced lower lip, his green eyes brimming with love as their hands were joined.
"Before Hanali Celanil, and before all of these witnesses, let this marriage be made." Hamalitia looped the cord around their joined hands. "Be thou blessed all of thy days, and in Arvandor to come, until time itself ends." Hamalitia smiled, and waited as Kansas joined Vale at the altar.
Kansas carefully placed his ring on Vale's finger. "Vale, my love, I give you my laughter, my loyalty and my love. I give you these things without limit, and as the circle symbolizes infinity, so shall this ring symbolize the infinite love between us on this, our wedding day, and on every day to come."
Vale slid his ring onto Kansas's finger. "Kansas, my love, alasse'amin, I give you my laughter, my loyalty and my love. I give you these things without limit, and as the circle symbolizes infinity, so shall this ring symbolize the infinite love between us on this, our wedding day, and on every day to come."
Their kiss was infinitely tender, and Vale cupped Kansas's face gently before joining hands with him.
"Before Hanali Celanil, and before all of these witnesses, let this marriage be made." Hamalitia looped the cord around their joined hands. "Be thou blessed all of thy days, and in Arvandor to come, until time itself ends." Hamalitia smiled, and Sand joined Vale at the altar.
Sand looked at Vale, his blue eyes tender. "Vale, anoramin, my sweet love, I will always love you until time itself ends. I would have been pleased to end my days with you had I not found the one who completes me. Never doubt that, and never doubt that what we have is real. Amin mela lle, ten'oio." He slid a wide golden ring onto Vale's right forefinger, and pressed a loving kiss on his elven spouse.
Vale's green eyes were wide, and bright with tears. "Sand, ithilamin, my first love, you taught me how to open my heart, and how to lose myself in someone else. I think part of me will always regret that we could not have been enough for each other, but without your encouragement and permission, I would never have dared to reach for my soul's mate. Amin mela lle, ten'oio." Vale slipped a golden band onto Sand's right forefinger, and then he leaned in to kiss Sand, melting a little into his arms as Sand returned the kiss with surprising passion. Then they stepped back a little, hands joined tightly, and turned to the priestess.
"Before Hanali Celanil, and before all of these witnesses, let this marriage be made." Hamalitia looped the cord around their joined hands. "Be thou blessed all of thy days, and in Arvandor to come, until time itself ends."
Hamalitia held out her arms. "Hayashi Yuji en Nosse Anorongil and Mori Masato, Sand en Nosse Iradil, stand before me."
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It was Vale's turn to join Willow at the altar, and his smile was radiant as he took her hands in his.
"Willow, mother of my son, lirimaer, I give you my laughter, my loyalty and my love. I give you these things without limit, and as the circle symbolizes infinity, so shall this ring symbolize the infinite love between us on this, our wedding day, and on every day to come." Vale slid the platinum band onto Willow's finger and paused.
Willow placed her ring on Vale's finger. "Vale, my love, father of my son, I give you my laughter, my loyalty and my love. I give you these things without limit, and as the circle symbolizes infinity, so shall this ring symbolize the infinite love between us on this, our wedding day, and on every day to come."
Vale leaned in and kissed Willow lingeringly, as Hamalitia said, "Before Hanali Celanil, and before all of these witnesses, let this marriage be made." Hamalitia looped the cord around their joined hands. "Be thou blessed all of thy days, and in Arvandor to come, until time itself ends."
The golden light of Hanali's blessing was continuous now, as Sand walked up to join Willow at the altar.
"Willow, my love, vanimaer, I give you my laughter, my loyalty and my love. I give you these things without limit, and as the circle symbolizes infinity, so shall this ring symbolize the infinite love between us on this, our wedding day, and on every day to come." Sand placed his ring on her finger for the first time, his eyes shining with joy.
"Sand, my love, I give you my laughter, my loyalty and my love. I give you these things without limit, and as the circle symbolizes infinity, so shall this ring symbolize the infinite love between us on this, our wedding day, and on every day to come." Willow slid her white gold ring onto Sand's finger.
Hamalitia smiled and said, "Before Hanali Celanil, and before all of these witnesses, let this marriage be made." Hamalitia looped the cord around their joined hands. "Be thou blessed all of thy days, and in Arvandor to come, until time itself ends."
Sand caught Willow up in a kiss, and then escorted her from the altar. Hamalitia held out her arms again.
"Hayashi Yuji en Nosse Anorongill and Mori Satoshi en Nosse Iradil, stand before me." Hamalitia waited in the golden glow.
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Erion looked at Kansas, his eyes shining. "I accept with all my heart, because you already have my soul." As soon as Kansas finished sliding the ring onto Erion's finger, the silver-haired elf flung his arms around Kansas and kissed him with fierce passion amid a shower of golden light so bright that Hamalitia almost expected Hanali herself to appear.
Hamalitia raised her hands over Erion and Kansas. "The promise is made and accepted, in the sight of Hanali, and witnessed by all here. Be thou blessed, and return hence when it is thy time to wed."
There was not a chance of getting Erion and Kansas to release each other's hands, and they walked off, their souls as tightly entwined as their fingers.
"Once again, let us turn our hearts to the weddings yet to be made. Hayashi Yuji en Nosse Anorongil and Hayashi Willow, stand before me." Hamalitia turned the warmth of her smile on them.
-
Indril surreptitiously dashed a tear from his eyes as he watched the two young men exchange their vows of betrothal. After all they had been through together, he was sure he could petition Alistair... King Allistair to allow him and Zevran to marry. He was startled out of his thoughts by a not-so-gentle elbow to the ribs, and he looked to see Wench offering him a linen hankie.
"Ma serannas, thank you," Indril murmured. Wench chuckled softly, her own hankie being put to good use.
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Sand laughed, a bright rich laugh that carried all the joy in the world in it. "With everything I am, I accept, my heart." Tears of happiness were running down his cheeks, and he had never looked more radiant as Satoshi slid the ring onto his finger. "Your beautiful song, cormamin. Will you play it for me later, and sing the words to me?"
Satoshi nodded, and pulled Sand in for a passionate kiss, a kiss that was returned as eagerly as it was given. Hamalitia waited until they had finally separated, and joined their hands.
"Before Hanali Celanil, and before all of these witnesses, let this marriage be made." Hamalitia the golden cord around their joined hands. "Be thou blessed all of thy days, and in Arvandor to come, until time itself ends." She looked up as a shower of golden light blessed Sand and Satoshi as well, her heart soaring at the marvelous love before her.
Once more, Hamalitia held out her hands. "We also are celebrating a vow of betrothal today, and therefore I ask Hayashi Tatsuya en Nosse Iradil and Erion en Nosse Iradil ar' Sulandorn to stand before me."
Erion all but ran to stand before Hamalitia, Kansas just a quick to arrive. Before Hamalitia could say anything, Kansas took Erion's hands in his, stepped a little closer, and then swooped in and captured Erion in a kiss, the young elf tilting his face up eagerly. Hamalitia cleared her throat gently, her tone warm. "We generally wait until after the vows to kiss, my dearest ones."
Completely unabashed, Kansas gave Erion's lips one last nibble before stepping back a bit. Erion gave Kansas a look of utter adoration, and then smiled his beautiful smile.
"Everyone has always thought that the blue ring around my eyes was because my mother has blue eyes. I've always known better. I've always known that it was the mark of my soulmate, and all I had to do was wait until he found me. It is the blue of my soulmate, and the silver of my soul, always together in my eyes. You are my blue dragon, and I am your moonbeam, and I pledge myself to you until I am old enough to marry you, because in my eyes our souls are already joined." Erion slid the delicate sapphire and diamond band onto Kansas's finger. "Will you accept my pledge, 'lokiaimin?"
-
Indril leaved over a bit to murmur in Wench's ear, "Perhaps I should bring Zevran here, eh?" He grinned at her, pale blue eyes bright in his tanned face, his elaborate facial tattoos a darker blue.
"Didn't dear Zev give you a ring already?" Wench countered. "Evereska's survived a great deal, but it might not survive Zevran Arainai, or you, for that matter, my dear Rake of Fereldan." She kissed Indril lightly on the lips. "Now hush, I want to hear the lovely vows and get teary-eyed."
Indril chuckled and pulled Wench closer, listening with her, profoundly moved although he would never have admitted it willingly.
-
Vale's smile could have outshone the sun itself. "I accept," he whispered, his eyes locked on Yuji's eyes, tears brimming. He felt Yuji slide the ring into place, and his entire world fell into place.
"Before Hanali Celanil, and before all of these witnesses, let this marriage be made." Hamalitia took a slender golden cord and placed Vale's hand in Yuji's hand and looped the cord around their joined hands. "Be thou blessed all of thy days, and in Arvandor to come, until time itself ends." She looked up as a shower of golden light fell across Yuji and Vale as their lips met in a tender kiss, Hanali's hand upon them both.
Hamalitia extended her arms. "Mori Satoshi en Nosse Iradil, and Mori Masato, Sand en Nosse Iradil, stand before me."
Sand walked forward, his robes swaying gracefully and his blue eyes seeming to glow with happiness. He waited for Satoshi, so beautiful in his rich purple kimono, to stand before Hamalitia as well, his eyes taking in the intricate braiding in Satoshi's hair. "Oh, my heart," he whispered. Sand picked up the gorgeous braided ring from the tray and turned to face Satoshi, his voice as clear as a bell throughout the temple.
"I can promise you that I will fail you as magnificently as possible, and I will make you want to throttle me, and I will make you scream with passion, and I will love you until time stops. You are my life, and I will add to my promise this as well. When your life ends, I will follow you, for this world would be empty without you, and there would be no joy for me until we meet again in the afterlife. Will you accept my promise, and my bond as your lifemate, our souls as one?" Sand slid the ring halfway onto Satoshi's left ring finger. "Amin mela lle, cormamin, ten'oio."
-
Hamalitia looked out at the gathering. It seemed like half of Evereska had turned out to see Eryn's family expand, and her smile grew even brighter. She could feel a certain warmth to the air that had always signaled that Hanali was taking a personal interest in the proceedings. Of course, with the intricacies of the bonds being witnessed here today, it was no surprise to Hamalitia. Such a web of love and lovers was bound to catch Lady Goldenheart's eye.
The crowd, like the wedding participants themselves, was not entirely elven, and that made Hamalitia smile even more. She loved to see her goddess receive the reverence of non-elves as well as elves, for love was too precious a thing not to be shared widely. She noticed the human woman called Wench, who had actually been to Evereska once before. Wench was accompanied, as usual, by an elf, but this elf was not from Toril at all. He did, however, have the most gorgeous facial tattoos, and Hamalitia wondered if Wench would not mind allowing her to explore those a little further at the feast after the wedding. But that was for later, and there were weddings to be conducted.
Hamalitia stepped forward, her ankle-length hair following her like a cloak. "Oh, my dearest ones, what a truly blessed day this is. We are gathered to celebrate a most unique marriage, a marriage that binds six people together in love and respect. Two of these marriage are lifebonds, an even more blessed thing, for how often do we find the one who truly is our partner in both body and soul?"
Hamalitia paused for a moment, her eyes lighting on a radiant human woman in a breathtaking gown and elegant jewels, who was with a very tall human man with hair that hung below his waist. He was dressed most fetchingly in a skirted attire that revealed and highlighted long, well-muscled legs. Gathering herself, Hamalitia returned her attention to the ceremony, and the very eager participants.
"As is proper, let us begin by joining the first lifebonded pair, by the laws of Evereska and in the sight of Hanali Celanil." Hamalitia extended her arms. "Hayashi Yuji en Nosse Anorongil, and Vale en Nosse Anorongil, also called Hayashi Akira, stand before me."
Vale felt his heart soar as he walked forward, his eyes fixed on the gorgeously clad form of Yuji. The priest held out a tray, and Vale picked up the ring he had placed on Yuji's finger once before, his voice strong and firm as he opened his bond and let his love flow outward.
"Yuji, the last thing I expected when I went on that vacation was to fall in love, but from the moment I looked into your eyes, sitting next to you at the piano, I was lost to something that was so right, so perfect. My heart yearned for you, and I knew then and there that I would never be complete without you." Vale smiled, even though his eyes were glittering with unshed tears. "When you told me that you loved me, I thought I would shatter. It was a dream, and one I thought had to end. But I can't face life without you, and so I'm here, and I offer you all that I am, my heart, my soul, my life. You complete me, and make me whole, and for as long as you want me, I am yours, if you will have me." Vale slipped his ring on Yuji's left ring finger, his smile incandescent. "I am yours."
-
Erion looked almost mutinous as he followed Sand and Vale into the room assigned to them to prepare. Sand lifted his nephew's chin, staring into the tear-filled eyes, and he stroked his cheek gently.
"Do not look so distraught, aier." Sand smiled gently. "You are going to announce your betrothal to all of Evereska. That is cause to be happy, and you need to have your hair properly braided, as befits a bridegroom, and dress in your formal robes. Sit, and let me braid your hair." Sand began to weave a long braid at each of Erion's temples, weaving in mithral and sapphire beads into the silver locks. Vale was already weaving his first set of braids, using gold and emerald beads.
"What if Kansas changes his mind again?" Erion asked, fidgeting a little. "What if he decides that this is a bad idea?"
"Do you honestly think that is possible? The two of you could barely be parted to dress." Sand pressed a fond kiss to the top of Erion's head. "The moon rises and sets in your eyes for him, never doubt that."
Erion sighed, but subsided a bit, and Vale stroked his cheek affectionately. "Sand is right, you know. There's nothing to worry about."
Sand was already on the second set of braids for Erion, bringing them from his temples to the back of his head and joining them into one braid. Vale opened the wardrobe and pulled out a sheer linen under tunic for Erion, snowy white and nearly transparent. As Erion began to dress, Sand finished Vale's second set of braids, and then let Vale help him with his own second braids, using diamond and amethyst beads that glowed against his raven hair.
Erion reached for the long high-necked tunic that went over his sheer tunic. His was woven from cloth of silver, and his sash and outer robe were a deep, rich blue. He slipped soft doeskin boots on his feet, and turned to look at Sand, hesitant.
Sand smiled, his eyes filled with love for his nephew. "You look radiant, aier."
Vale sighed a little as Sand reached into the wardrobe for his own linen under tunic, and then handed Vale a pair of loose pants in transparent golden silk. Vale looked at him, startled.
"I thought I was wearing --" Vale stopped, and flung himself into Sand's arms, holding his husband tightly.
"It is just the pants, anoramin. Do not overreact," Sand said, but he held Vale tightly, stroking his golden skin. "The rest of your wedding garb is quite sedate, I assure you."
"Thank you, ithilamin," Vale murmured, and pulled Sand into a lingering kiss, his green eyes brimming. "I'm sorry for being such an idiot."
"You are not an idiot, my love." Sand returned Vale's kiss. "I love you, do you know that?"
"I know," Vale replied, stroking Sand's cheek and smiling at his elven husband. "We were almost enough for each other, weren't we?"
Sand smiled back. "Had we not found our lifemates on that vacation, I would have been content to end my days at your side. Never doubt that, or our love."
The two older elves dressed quickly. Sand's high-necked tunic was a very pale pearly grey, and Vale's was a thicker golden silk that shimmered as he moved. Sand donned a sash and an outer robe of deep purple, and Vale quickly tied his emerald green sash and slipped on his robe.
"You're both so beautiful," Erion sighed, looking at Sand and Vale. "Like the sun and the moon together."
There was a knock on the door, and Eryn came in, tears springing to her eyes as she looked at her son and her grandson, and her son in law, all of them looking impossibly handsome and elegant in their robes.
"Oh, you look like elflords, the three of you," Eryn said. She was holding a small jewel casket, and she set it down and opened it carefully. She lifted out a mithral and amethyst circlet, and set it on Sand's head. A mithral and sapphire circlet followed for Erion, and Vale's was gold and emerald. "There you are, as befits such noble elves. You are beautiful, all of you, and the love in your eyes is brighter than the stars. My blessings on you all, this day and every day."
Eryn embraced each elf in turn, wiping away a tear of pure happiness. Sand held her hands for a long moment.
"Did you ever think this day would come, atara?" Sand teased.
"No, I did not, and now so many new members of our family, and the little ones," Eryn laughed. "We have been blessed indeed."
"Then shall we join our husbands?" Sand gestured for Vale to precede him, and then followed behind him, Erion in the rear as they walked into the main section of the temple.
Hamalitia, senior priestess of Hanali Celanil, waited for them at the front of the central chapel in the Fountainheart of Shimmering Gold. As befitting one who served Lady Goldenheart, she was wearing robes of cloth-of-gold, her black hair unbound and unbraided, and hanging to her heels. A priest stood behind her, near a table that held several small trays with their wedding rings and engagement rings resting on golden velvet.
The three elven men lined up on one side of the golden altar, their eyes bright as they awaited their spouses.
-
Vale woke from his reverie just before dawn, his green eyes wide in the gloom. Yuji was still asleep, his silky hair filling into his face, his skin golden against the crisp white linen of the sheets. For a moment, Vale wanted to wrap himself around Yuji, and wake him with passionate kisses and make love to celebrate the morning, until he remembered. It was their wedding day.
Part of Vale wanted to jump out of bed and start getting ready immediately, but the larger and somewhat saner part took over, and he slid out of bed and rummaged for sleep pants and a t-shirt. Taren would probably be up already, but if not, the least Vale could do was get the tea going. Yuji was hopeless in the morning without his tea, and Sand was just hopeless in the morning, period. Willow would want tea as well, and the children needed to eat, and then everyone else would be coming over. Vale could feel his heart starting to hammer, and he sank back down on the side of the bed, his hands buried in his long blond hair.
Vale had spent days organizing things, making lists and annoying everyone as he tried to make sure that every single detail would be perfect, and now he could barely decide if he should make tea or not. He looked over at his husband in quiet desperation, startled when Yuji looked back at him, perfect eyes brimming with love. The first rays of sunlight began to spill into the room, gilding them both, and Vale took a deep shuddering breath.
"What's the matter, love?" Yuji popped a breath mint into his mouth as he sat up, slipping a mint into Vale's mouth and gathering his elf into a warm embrace.
"I've made a horrible mess of everything, haven't I?" Vale said, his voice muffled against Yuji's chest. "What was I thinking? I've been driving everyone crazy with all my lists and questions, and what if I've gotten everything wrong, and it's all a complete disaster?"
Yuji tugged Vale up to face him, his smile strong and bright in the face of the elf's dismay. "Everything will be perfect, because we are getting married today. That's all that matters, amaelamin. We're going to stand there, and we're going to exchange our vows, and we're going to be married, and then we'll exchange more vows with all our other spouses and make this crazy family real." Yuji gave Vale a tender kiss, nibbling a little on his full lips. "Then we'll feast with our family and our friends, and we'll head off to that wedding chamber in the temple and we'll make love until we can't see straight and none of us can even walk."
Vale managed a grin. "Right. It'll be fine. It will. I'm being an idiot." He leaned in and stole another kiss. "Santhiel will do your braid, alright? Just the one braid, just this one time."
"I said yes, love." Yuji reached for his own sleep pants. "But right now, I need tea."
"Tea!" Vale jumped up, dismayed all over again. "The children! Aiya, Seldarine!" He dashed to the door, graceful even in his haste, and then turned around and ran back over to Yuji. "I love you, verno'amin." He gave Yuji another kiss, and then ran off again, leaving Yuji shaking his head and chuckling.
It had been decided that everyone would dress at the temple, with the elves and human men splitting up. Mist would help Willow with her dress and hair, and Eryn and Sora would take charge of the children. Santhiel had volunteered to braid hair for Yuji, Satoshi and Kansas, and Ryuu had demanded a braid as well. Their rings had all been collected by a priest from the temple last night, Erion parting reluctantly from his betrothal ring. All that was really left to do was to have breakfast, and then bathe and dress for the walk to the temple, Vale's nerves nonwithstanding.
Yuji headed down to the kitchen, and Taren greeted him with a large mug of hot tea and a quick embrace. Vale was nowhere to be seen, but Yuji heard Hikaru and knew exactly where his husband was. He would drive Hikaru crazy with his nerves until Willow smacked him and sent him down for tea for her. Sure enough, Vale appeared in the kitchen doorway even sooner than Yuji expected, his cheeks flushed.
"Willow told me to stop being a fucking idiot, and get her some fucking tea," Vale reported indignantly, taking the large mug that Taren held out to him. "I'll just run this up and I'll be back."
"A little nervous, is he?" Taren asked Yuji. She put a platter down on the table, heaped with fruit, and rolls that smelled of cinnamon and honey. She dipped a bowl of miso soup for Yuji and set that in front of him, turning around to get some rice.
"I think we're all a little nervous," Yuji admitted, liking this quiet elven woman. She managed to always be in the right place at the right time, doting on the children and making sure the adults were fed, and she never seemed anything but relaxed and happy. She was the peaceful center of the storm, reminding Yuji a little of Sora.
Vale flew back into the kitchen and flung himself into a chair, burying his face in his hands. Yuji reached over and took one slim hand, tugging Vale closer to hold him for a moment. He stroked the silky gold and green hair as Vale nuzzled into him, smiling as he felt the elf relax into the embrace.
Taren brought Vale tea, and then set soup and rice in front of him as well.
"Oh, I couldn't eat," Vale protested, but Yuji watched as the elf tucked into his miso soup. He reached out and smoothed a strand of hair back, tucking it behind a pointed ear, the gesture so familiar and comforting to them both that Vale forgot to be nervous and flashed Yuji a bright smile. The food and Yuji's calm presence settled Vale, and by the time he was done eating, he was more his usual self, sneaking a kiss from Yuji as he stood to clear their dishes.
"I'll go wake Sand and Satoshi, shall I? You want to give Kansas and Erion a poke?" Vale sauntered off, and Yuji let himself get lost for a moment in the sway of Vale's hips before he followed.
The others were already awake upstairs, and Vale found Sand and Erion in Kansas's room, although Kansas himself was already gone. Erion was sprawled out across the bed, taking up a remarkable amount of room for one young elf, and Sand was just closing a small casket as Vale wandered in.
"Where's our imp?" Vale asked, and Erion heaved a huge sigh from the bed.
Sand arched an elegant eyebrow as his nephew. "Kansas went off to our room to confer with Satoshi. I was told to make myself scarce, so I came to see how Erion was doing."
"I'd be doing better if I was sixty years older and getting married today as well," Erion grumbled. "Kansas is getting married today. I'm the only one who's not getting married." Erion heaved another dramatic sigh. "I don't suppose you have a potion that would make me one hundred, do you?" Erion squinted at Sand, the blue ring around his silver-grey irises even more pronounced than usual. "You two are so lucky, being able to marry your lifemates today. I have to wait, forever." He pouted a little, looking so completely adorable that Vale began to laugh.
"The time passes quickly enough, aier," Sand said, stroking Erion's silver hair fondly.
"I don't suppose you have a nasty-tasting potion that will age me, do you, toror' en atara'amin?" Even the hint of a whine in Erion's voice was enough to make Sand chuckle. "Oh, well, at least we're announcing our engagement today. I'm the luckiest elf on Toril, you know."
"I came up to tell you that Taren's got breakfast ready. Miso soup, rice, fruit and cinnamon honey rolls," Vale said, grinning as Erion's eyes lit up.
The slim young elf slid off the bed in a fluid motion, heaving one more dramatic sigh. "I suppose I should eat something, or I'll pass out from hunger before the feast." Erion dashed off, and Sand burst out laughing when he heard a giggling shriek from the hall as Aika got swung up onto Erion's shoulders for a ride to the kitchen.
Vale leaned into Sand for a moment, his arms sliding comfortably around his elven spouse. "How are you doing, ithilamin?"
Sand wrapped strong arms around Vale, nuzzling the gold and green hair for a moment. "I am eager to get this done, anoramin. But this makes atara happy, to finally have a wedding to celebrate."
"Fourteen of them, and an engagement," Vale grinned, angling for a tender kiss. "By the way, I think I changed my mind about my outfit again."
Sand stepped back a little, giving Vale an exasperated look. "No, you are not. You are not changing your mind. You have changed your mind thrice hourly for nearly a tenday now, and it is final."
"But what if -- " Vale began, only to be cut off.
"Yuji will marry you if you show up in your sleep pants. Stop behaving like an elfling. I have made up my mind, and you are not changing yours anymore." Sand gave Vale a stern look. "Do not test me on this, anoramin."
Vale suddenly grinned. "You're right, as usual. Fine, no last minute changes to my wardrobe. Now, are you going to eat? You need to keep up your strength."
-
Vale looked at Yuji, his green eyes shining. "I want to be married to you in both those names, so that even though I know we're not legally husbands back home in Tokyo, here on Toril, Hayashi Yuji and Hayashi Akira are married. I'm a ditzy elf, I know, but it's how I feel."
Yuji's heart soared again at the casual way Vale referred to Tokyo as home. He tucked a few stray strands of golden hair behind a pointed ear. "You're my ditzy elf, though, so it's okay," Yuji teased, loving the warmth in those wide green eyes.
Vale sighed happily, and wriggled a bit as he rolled over onto his back, flaunting himself wantonly, his cock half-hard just from his proximity to Yuji. One slim hand toyed with a golden nipple ring, and the tip of a pink tongue crept out to moisten full lips. Yuji laughed, delighted at the open invitation from his husband, and he straddled him, catching slim wrists in his hands and pinioning Vale's hands above his head.
"Oh, no, you don't, my wicked elf," Yuji growled, leaning down to nip at Vale's jaw. "You had your way with me last night, and tonight I'm going to have my way with you. I'm going to make love to you until we both forget our names." His perfect eyes glowed with love and desire, and Vale moaned in delight.
Yuji latched on to the pale skin of Vale's throat, worrying the silky skin and sucking a livid mark along the pulse point there, not stopping until he tasted a slightly metallic tang. Yuji could feel Vale's cock, fully hard, pressing against his flat belly, and he released the elf's throat and plundered his mouth, feeling those full lips swell from the fierce kiss. Vale's hips bucked a little as he strove to grind his cock against Yuji's belly even harder and Yuji chuckled as he moved away.
"Not so fast, beloved," Yuji murmured, and Vale writhed beneath him in frustration. Yuji released Vale's wrists, moving down the elf to capture one tight nipple in his mouth, teasing it roughly with his tongue before tugging on the golden ring with his teeth. Vale gasped, the slight pain turning into a wave of pleasure that ran straight to his groin, making his cock twitch. Already, small beads of precum were leaking from the slit, and Vale moaned louder as Yuji switched to the other beringed nub.
After teasing Vale's nipples thoroughly, Yuji licked and nipped his way across Vale's taut stomach, dipping his tongue into the elf's navel and thrusting, coaxing a wanton howl from Vale as the sensation sent a tingle up his spine.
"Yuji, oh, fuck," Vale moaned, his cock aching with need. Yuji licked at the tender skin in the hollow of Vale's hipbone, and then bit sharply, Vale's delighted shriek encouraging him as he worked the soft flesh, leaving another perfect love bite. Vale's slim fingers were buried in Yuji's hair, and Yuji looked up for a moment, watching his husband's face as Vale sighed with happiness.
Yuji ran his tongue across the head of Vale's cock, lapping up the drops of precum that had gathered there, delighting in the taste of his elf. Vale moaned again, his hips bucking helplessly as Yuji slid his hot mouth over the swollen head, teasing the cleft underneath before he took all of Vale in his mouth, relaxing his throat to swallow the elf to the root. His hands slid underneath Vale, gripping that round ass tightly as he drew back, hollowing his cheeks as he sucked. Yuji watched Vale's eyes glaze with bliss as he let the head come free with a soft pop, blowing softly on Vale's twitching cock.
Yuji moved fluidly, throwing Vale's knees over his shoulders and rising up, his own cock so hard that it hurt. Vale's pink pucker was visible, and Yuji quickly smeared his own precum over the head of his cock and pressed it against the tight ring, feeling it relax at the touch. A shiver of lust ran up Yuji's spine at how ready his elf was for him, and he breached that eager asshole as Vale howled with abandon, his hips rising to try and take in more of Yuji's cock. Yuji pulled back a little, keeping only his head sheathed in the velvet heat of Vale's ass as he bit another livid mark into the elf's long creamy thigh. Vale's balls tightened, and Vale screamed as he came, thick ropes of cum covering his own chest and painting his chin and lips.
Yuji watched, mesmerized, as Vale's tongue slid out to lick his own cum from those kiss-swollen lips, and then Yuji drove himself fully into the elf, his tight ass still spasming from his orgasm, and Vale screamed again, a primal sound of pure bliss as Yuji drove over his prostate. Yuji paused for a moment, marveling at the sight of his elf, totally lost in pleasure, his gold and green hair fanned out beneath him. As Vale panted and shuddered through the last waves of his orgasm, Yuji began to move, setting a languid pace and opening his bond with Vale to let Vale know how it felt to be sliding through that tight passage. Vale moaned, returning his own sensation of being filled and owned by a thick, hard cock that buried itself to the balls in his ass. Vale's hands fell over his head again as he gave himself over the slow and maddening thrusts, his cock already twitching back to hardness.
Yuji wrapped one hand around Vale's cock, stroking it in time to his slow plundering of Vale's ass, and let his own pleasure come, heat growing and coiling in his belly, building towards what promised to be an explosive release. Vale moaned beneath him, his eyes almost black with lust, his hips rolling with the steady rhythm of Yuji's thrusts. Just the sight of Vale, so wanton beneath him, tightened Yuji's balls and he increased the pace of both his thrusts and his stroking of Vale's cock. Vale writhed, his own balls drawing up again, and he came again, covering Yuji's hand with his cum. Another thrust or two, and Yuji felt his own balls empty, and for a moment he nearly lost consciousness as more cum that he thought possible erupted from his cock to fill Vale's ass with liquid heat. He screamed his pleasure and triumph, driving in as far as he could into Vale's ass as he pumped the last few jets of cum into his elf, and then Yuji slumped forward, Vale's legs sliding down off his shoulders as the elf reached up to gather him in strong arms.
They lay there still joined, while their hearts beat in synchronicity, both of them breathing raggedly. It took a few minutes until Yuji was able to ease himself out of Vale's ass, rolling to one side with Vale still in his arms. He looked into the flushed face of his beloved husband, smoothing sweaty locks of golden hair back off his forehead.
"Watashi wa anata o aishite, Hayashi Akira. I love you," Yuji murmured, kissing Vale's soft lips.
Vale smiled, his green eyes glowing. "Amin mela lle, Hayashi Yuji en Nosse Anorongil. I love you."
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Sand stripped off his clothing, watching Satoshi undress with open admiration. "How is it that you get more beautiful every day?"
Satoshi blushed bright red, ducking his head, but Sand hurried over to gather him in his arms. He tilted Satoshi's face up and kissed him with infinite tenderness, his blue eyes filled with love. "I'm sorry, cormamin. I always make you blush so, but you look even more ravishing when you do."
"I'm not used to anyone saying things like that," Satoshi admitted slowly, still blushing furiously.
"Sora said it as well, as do the rest of our husbands, and I know Willow finds you beautiful." Sand kissed Satoshi again and led him over to the bed, laying him down and curling up beside him. Sand let his fingers trail lazily along Satoshi's jaw for a moment before he pulled him closer and swiped at his piercings with an eager tongue. Satoshi moaned and fell into the kiss, letting Sand devour his mouth and teasing the elf with his tongue stud in return. They finally broke for air, and Sand looked at Satoshi with a smile.
"Before I make love to you, and rest assured that I intend to make you feel very loved tonight, I feel that I should answer your question from earlier." Sand stroked Satoshi's cheek. "I have nothing that compels me to remain in Neverwinter. I work only if I choose to, and Beredir will be more than happy to look after the house when we are gone. In fact, I intend to tell him that it is also Sora's home, since she is our family, and she may use the house whenever it suits her, although I hope she will visit us often even in Tokyo." Sand watched as Satoshi's smile bloomed on his beautiful face, his brown eyes glowing as he realized what Sand was saying.
"Vale told me about citizenship there, and what is required, and he'll produce the appropriate papers to make a history for me." Sand looked remarkably unconcerned about the paperwork. "As soon as I legally can, I will apply for citizenship. My home is at your side, my heart. Where you are is where I will be, and I agree that Ryuu should grow up in Tokyo, and go to school there. Kansas has his own schooling to finish as well, or so Vale tells me."
"You have no idea how happy you've made me, poldoramin," Satoshi whispered, his beautiful eyes brimming with tears of joy. "I'm so glad you want to come with us, and Ryuu will be happy to have his gifu there." Satoshi pulled Sand into another kiss, pouring all his love into the kiss and through their bond.
"The only thing that remains is a name, I believe." Sand grinned suddenly, looking almost as young as Erion and nearly as mischievous. "Vale thinks I should be called Masato, which he tells me means 'elegant.' Do you think Mori Masato sounds as good as I think it does?"
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Pen Name: BronxWench
Story link: http://games.adultfa...hp?no=600086374
Type of fic: Flashfic
Rating: Adult+
Fandom: Dragon Age: Origins
Warnings: AFFO, ChallengeFic, HJ, M/M, OC
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Vale woke from reverie, Yuji beside him, his skin golden in the afternoon light, and Vale could not help but smile. The wedding was a day closer, and Vale's heart soared. He could not resist feathering kisses on Yuji's full lips, his green eyes bright as Yuji dragged himself awake.
Vale poked a breath mint between those lips, and dipped in again for another kiss. "We've slept the morning away, amaelamin."
Yuji chuckled a little, pulling Vale close and plundering his mouth. When they broke, he regarded the elf with amusement. "You're in a good mood. Had fun with Neko last night, did you?"
"Mmm," Vale agreed, nuzzling his face into Yuji's shoulder. "Neko was wonderful, but I came back here for reverie. I rest better when I'm with you."
Yuji felt a rush of love for this elf of his, wanton and loving and utterly his, and he wrapped strong arms around Vale. "I like waking up with you, too, amaelamin." He held Vale tightly for a moment, and then slapped his ass lightly. "We'd better get up, though. I don't know about you, but I'm hungry."
They gathered clothing and wandered off to the large bathroom, scrubbing quickly before jumping into the tub. Vale made such a production out of lathering Yuji that Yuji dunked him, and then wound up being pounced on by a sputtering, laughing elf who proceeded to take full advantage of his position to impale himself on Yuji's cock, mewling happily as Yuji tongued and tugged on his nipple rings, one hand wrapped around the elf's slim waist while the other stroked Vale's cock with casual expertise, knowing exactly how to drive his wanton husband over the edge. Vale howled as he came, his ass clamping around Yuji's cock as he ground himself down and writhed. Yuji felt his balls tighten convulsively, and he growled as he too came, pumping Vale's ass full of cum as the elf nibbled Yuji's ear.
Grinning, they finished washing, and dressed quickly, sauntering out of the bathroom in time to see Sand and Satoshi about to enter. Vale kissed Sand lightly, his eyes dancing, and then he pulled Satoshi into a tight embrace and kissed him tenderly. "Mela en' coiamin," he murmured. Then he hurried to catch up to Yuji, rejoining his at the kitchen door in time to see Yuji hugging a small elven woman with tears of joy running down his face. Vale sauntered over to kiss Willow, and then scooped Hikaru out of his cradle, ignoring Willow's swat as he nuzzled his son, grinning as a small hand fisted itself in his hair, Hikaru's eyes still firmly shut, while Eryn explained what was going on.
Yuji and Sora chattered happily in Japanese, Vale only catching the occasional word but not caring because Yuji looked radiantly happy. Vale curled up next to Willow, a cup of tea and some small tarts on hand to tide him over until dinner, his son sleeping in the crook of his arm.
"Hamalitia will be by later to discuss a few details of the wedding," Eryn told Vale, and his grin widened.
"Wonderful!" Vale looked at Willow, who just shook her head. Vale chuckled, and addressed his sleeping son. "You see, Hikaru? Only chichi cares about the wedding. It's true," he crooned, nuzzling the little half elf again. "I am the only hopeless romantic in the family."
Erion leaned over his shoulder and stole a tart. "Excuse me, but I am the romantic of the family, according to Falon." He avoided Vale's goodnatured swat and devoured his treat in two bites.
A sob alerted them all to Satoshi's presence, and they watched in amazement as Satoshi turned and buried his face in Sand's chest, one hand over his mouth and his eyes streaming tears.
"Cormamin, what is it? Hush, my heart, my life, it is fine," Sand soothed, stroking Satoshi's back as he shot Sora a look of mingled dismay and puzzlement. Sora's presence was a surprise, but Sand would have thought it would have been a joyous surprise, not the occasion for tears and trembling.
Finally, Sora held out her arms and called Satoshi to her, murmuring to him in Japanese as he buried his face in her lap. She stroked his back as tenderly as Sand had done, the love on her face identical to the love she had for Yuji. Sand crossed to her side, giving her a gentle kiss on the cheek and then hovered a bit, not understanding Sora's Japanese but watching as the trembling eased a bit under the soft flow of words. Finally, Sora lifted his face in strong, workworn fingers, her beautiful eyes brimming with love.
"Tell me, Toshi-chan, do they help? Did they make you stop putting your fingers and other things in your mouth?" Sora smiled at Satoshi, and he managed a weak smile in return.
"They do help, hibaba." Satoshi touched his piercings hesitantly.
"Then don't be ashamed of them." Sora kissed his forehead, smoothing his hair a little. "Now, all of you scoot and give a person some room to work. I'm going to teach Taren how to make a proper meal for my magomusuko."
Sand held out a hand to Satoshi, his smile radiant as he looked at his husband. "I would suggest we do as Sora tells us. I have discovered that no matter how young the woman, they are to be feared and obeyed when they take that tone." Sand bent and gave Sora another kiss on the cheek. "You look well, aier."
Sora gave Sand a swat on the arm. "Watch who you're calling 'little one' if you want to eat tonight."
"There, you see?" Sand hugged Satoshi to him, kissing him with great love. "As I have said. Let us leave these fierce ladies to their own matters, and take Ryuu and Aika amd Tomio to the market for a treat. Maybe some strawberries with sweet cream?"
"Bring back more for dessert if you find any, utinuamin," Eryn said.
Sand gave Eryn a soft kiss on the cheek. "Of course, atara."
"Otooji carry me," Aika announced.
Ryuu just rolled his eyes at her. "She silliest one, gifu."
Tomio settled the dispute with a grin. "Well, they're both otooji to me."
"Don't take too long. Hamalitia needs to talk to all of you about rings and vows," Eryn called.
Sand groaned a little, and Satoshi looked at him, a little startled. Sand hastened to explain.
"Marrying you is probably the best thing I will ever do in my life, my heart." Sand kissed Satoshi, making Aika dimple happily. "It's just the whole fuss that makes me nervous. What if I forget our vows? What if I do something foolish, like drop the ring?" Sand kissed Satoshi again, lingering a little. "I liked the vows we exchanged, my husband."
Satoshi blushed, but it was with pleasure. He got even redder when Sand continued.
"And although no one has even thought of this, I would be very, very happy if that lovely song you wrote was played as we were wed." Sand looked at Satoshi, his blue eyes shining. "I still cannot believe that something so beautiful was meant for me."
Satoshi could not even speak for a moment, so great was his surprise and his happiness. "I could ask Tsutomo if he could play it." The radiant look on Sand's face made Satoshi's heart skip a beat.
Sand and Satoshi arrived back with the children and enough strawberries and sweet cream for all of Evereska, in time to be greeted by the senior priestess from the Fountainheart of Shimmering Gold, a breathtakingly beautiful moon elf dressed in golden robes that seemed to float around her, fine jewels in her elaborately done hair.
"The blessing of Hanali Celanil, my dears," Hamalitia said, kissing with Sand and Satoshi, and tugging them into the great library. Sand shot Satoshi a quick look of mischief and conspiracy as they joined the rest of the family.
"Now, my dearest ones," Hamalitia said, her smile bright. "I would suggest, since we do have two pairs of lifemates being married, that they may wish to write special vows of their own. What do you think? For the rest, I think the usual vows would be fine."
"You may want to tell them the usual vows, Hamalitia," Eryn prompted.
"Oh! Of course!" Hamalitia laughed a bit, shaking her head at her own foolishness. "Of course, some of you are new to Evereska! Our usual vows go like so: 'I give you my laughter, my loyalty, and my love. I give you these things without limit, and as the circle symbolizes infinity, so shall this ring symbolize the infinite love between us on this, our wedding day, and on every day to come.' You can add your spouse's name at the beginning, if you wish. Just a first name is enough, but if you want to use full and formal names, that is your choice as well."
Vale leaned his head into Yuji, sighing a little, his green eyes bright. "I am thinking of using both my names, Lady Everlove, my elven name and my Japanese name." Yuji looked a little startled. Vale had mentioned choosing a Japanese name, but he did not know his husband had decided on one yet.
"I think that is most appropriate, my dearest one." Hamalitia beamed at Vale and Yuji. "Now, will you be using the rings you have already exchanged to mark your unions?"
A murmur of agreement rose from the family. Hamalitia beamed again.
"Well, then. May I say that I am pleased and delighted to be celebrating such an unusual and yet such a beautiful tribute to my Lady Goldenheart? You all embody the spirit of love, and her blessings shall be will you always." Hamalitia bowed to them all and left, her elegant robes floating gently around her.
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Sand found a shallow dish and poured a little wine into it, and set it on the floor in front of Satoshi. "Very good, Neko. Drink your wine."
Satoshi leaned forward and lapped up the wine, a small purring noise escaping him as he enjoyed his reward. Vale started digging in the bag, spilling toys out onto the bed. He found the vibrating beads that he loved, a bullet he favored with its remote, and a stiff riding crop that looked like it would sting and leave a lovely welt. Those Vale put on the side to take back to his room for Yuji. He resumed rummaging, and pulled out a dildo that made Sand's eyes widen. Vale tossed it to Sand.
"Hold that," Vale instructed, and went back to searching for what he wanted. He pulled out a cat of nine tails with a grin and tossed that to Sand as well. Next was a set of wrist restraints, followed by ankle restraints. "That should do it." Vale bounced across the bed to search for the lube.
Satoshi had finished lapping up his wine and had sat back, watching the elves and waiting for his instructions. Sand picked up the dish and stroked his cheek. "Such a good Neko. Now, I want you to strip, slowly, everything but your collar." Sand's voice was firm and strong, and Satoshi shivered again as he complied. Vale scooted back over with the lube, and leaned into Sand, pulling up his t-shirt and toying with Sand's nipple as he watched Satoshi undress.
Sand chuckled darkly, and then turned and stripped off Vale's shirt and tight tank top, tweaking the nipple rings that decorated Vale's chest. Sand peeled off his own t-shirt, his skin so pale next to the golden elf. Then Sand eased off his jeans and boxers, gesturing for Vale to do the same, and enjoying the sight of Vale's cock springing free. Sand stroked his own cock lightly, watching as Satoshi finished taking off his jacket and began to slowly roll up his tight little t-shirt, revealing his own pierced nipples. Once the t-shirt was gone, Satoshi shed his boots and socks, and reached for the waistband of his shorts.
"Wait," Sand commanded. "Come here and turn around." Sand reached for the kitty tail, running his hand up it to where it met Satoshi's shorts, tugging a little and watching the muscles jump in Satoshi's back. "Such a pretty little tail, Neko. You were waving it so nicely tonight." Sand gave it a sharp tug, and Satoshi fell back into Sand's lap as the elf reached around to twist a nipple ring roughly, sucking a livid mark into Satoshi's shoulder as he did.
"You are mine," Sand said, his voice rough with lust. "I shall mark you so that you will know you are mine." Sand bit a little harder, not enough to break skin but enough to leave a bruise.
The tugging on his tail had Satoshi nearly delirious with desire, his cock so hard that he was sure it would explode on its own.
"Take off your shorts and boxers, and bend over the bed," Sand commanded.
Satoshi hurried to comply, the show over as he stripped quickly and rested his torso on the bed, spreading his legs to make it more comfortable. Sand took the lube from Vale and slicked his fingers, pressing one and then a second into Satoshi's ass. Vale had loosened Satoshi up back at the tavern, and Sand was able to add a third finger quickly. Then Sand lubed the enormous dildo and began to push it past the tight little asshole. Satoshi mewled, the burn almost a little too much for pleasure, but Sand leaned down and began to nip his way along Satoshi's left side, leaving a trail of love bites that was faintly purple. At the same time, he continued to press the dildo home, until it was fully seated in that tight ass.
Vale tossed Sand a strap, and Sand fastened it in place to hold the dildo in place. Satoshi whined a little, wriggling at the feeling of the giant dildo practically splitting his ass.
"Quiet, Neko," Sand warned. "Sit."
Satoshi backed off the bed and sank onto his heels, mewling again as the dildo shifted within him. Sand frowned, and Satoshi hurriedly pressed his face against Sand's leg.
"Vale, same position as Neko, now," Sand barked, and Vale moved to comply, languidly draping himself across the bed, graceful and golden, his pert ass in the air. Sand reached over and slicked a little lube over Vale's ass, dipping a pair of fingers into his asshole and thrusting a few times.
"Neko, fuck Vale, hard. I want him screaming." Sand knelt by Vale's head, stroking his cock idly and wiping a little precum across Vale's lips.
Satoshi gripped Vale's hips tightly, and pressed his aching cock into the waiting heat of Vale's sweet ass, feeling the walls grip him as he thrust in. Sand grabbed the cat of nine tails and slid off the bed to stand behind Satoshi, and timing it carefully, he laid the first stroke as Satoshi was buried balls-deep in Vale's ass. "Speak, Neko," Sand barked, and Satoshi screamed in pleasure, the combination of the sting of the whip, the dildo churning in his guts, and the tight heat of Vale's ass making him nearly delirious with pleasure.
Sand watched as Satoshi's balls tightened, and he laid a second set of stripes, crisscrossing the first across Satoshi's ass. Satoshi screamed again, and came explosively, shuddering as he emptied himself in Vale's ass, a seemingly endless stream of cum pumping forth. Finally, Satoshi gave a last shudder and slumped forward across Vale's strong back, mewling helplessly.
"Oh, Neko, very good," Sand told him, reaching down to ease Satoshi out of Vale's ass and letting him sprawl on the bed, face down. Vale growled a little, but he helped Sand remove the strap holding the dildo in place and watched appreciatively as Sand eased the enormous thing out of Satoshi's ass, his hole gaping. Sand laid down on the bed, and Vale helped Satoshi to straddle Sand, easing Satoshi down on to Sand's waiting cock. Satoshi mewled, but Sand was not as big as the dildo, and he sank down, looking down at Sand.
"Beautiful, my Neko," Sand told him. "You're doing so well." Sand gestured to Vale, and gripped Satoshi's hips in his strong hands, raising him up until only the head of Sand's cock was inside him. Vale, his cock lubed, moved onto the bed behind Satoshi and pressed the head of his cock in alongside Sand's cock, and he pressed forward slowly as Sand carefully lowered Satoshi onto them.
Satoshi howled, the feeling of being filled by both elves almost too good to bear, and his cock twitched, hardening again as the pair of cocks moved and shifted within him. Vale was watching carefully as they seated themselves fully within Satoshi, and they let him rest a moment once they were both fully within him, his ass adjusting to the intrusion. When Satoshi mewled and wiggled a little, Sand guided him up again, and the elves moved in tandem as they fucked him together, their cocks sliding against each other and igniting fireworks behind Satoshi's eyes as his prostate was thoroughly plundered with every stroke.
It was such an intense sensation for both Vale and Sand that they shared a look, knowing they would not last long. Vale reached around and grabbed Satoshi's cock firmly, stroking in time with their thrusts, his other arm helping to support the imp as they plundered him thoroughly. Vale moaned and came first, shuddering as his hot cum bathed both Satoshi's ass and Sand's cock in liquid heat. Sand howled and came as well, and Satoshi screamed again, his cum spilling out to splatter Sand's chest and stomach.
They collapsed in a boneless heap, both elves still buried in Satoshi's ass as they shivered with the last throes of their orgasms, Satoshi mewling nonstop. Vale recovered enough to carefully slide out first, pressing kisses to Satoshi's sweaty, flushed face as he did so, and then he helped ease Satoshi off of Sand's cock. Vale helped Satoshi to lay down facing Sand, and Sand carefully removed the collar that was still around Satoshi's neck. Vale staggered off to the bathroom, coming back with a basin of warm water and a soft cloth, and began to gently clean Satoshi as Sand kissed him lovingly.
"You were perfect, my Satoshi, my heart, my husband. I love you, forever." Sand kissed Satoshi with infinite tenderness, letting his love pour forth through their bond and cradling Satoshi against him. Vale put the basin to the side and crawled into the bed, pressing himself against Satoshi's back and holding him gently.
"Mela en' coiamin, my perfect love," Vale murmured. "What a treasure you are."
The elves kissed and petted Satoshi, watching over him as he gave himself over to sleep, sated and with a blissful smile on his face. Then Vale kissed Satoshi and Sand, collected his clothes and toys, and padded across the hall to cuddle with Yuji, while Sand slipped into reverie with his heart's desire wrapped tightly in his arms.
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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.