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Mephasm looked at Satoshi for a long moment. "Yes, they are the same, are they not? And now you fear that you have done something evil. Rest assured, mortal. I may be an embodiment of evil, but your husband, Vale, is not, and it is his will I serve in this." Mephasm moved forward, but remained within the circle. "If it gives you any comfort, I too serve laws older than this world, and such laws will claim those you and your husband have brought to my attention. Theirs is the evil here, and glad I will be to deliver at least one of their souls to my Master."
Satoshi repressed a shiver, and refused to look away. As terrifying as this was, it was Kansas that would be safe, and it was Kansas that would be avenged, and that was all that mattered.
Vale nodded. "Then I release you, Mephasm, to do my bidding, and when you are done, to return to your Master." Vale gestured, and the circle dissolved, freeing the devil. Mephasm bowed with eerie grace, and vanished.
Vale chanted again, and all traces of the devil's presence faded. The elf stood there for a moment, tall and proud and utterly alien, and then he drew a shuddering breath and slumped forward, and Satoshi instinctively moved to steady him. Vale lifted his head, and it was once again Satoshi's husband who looked at him out of green eyes filled with love.
"Satoshi? Do you think we can get a drink before we go home, love?" Vale asked, looking slightly paler than usual. He smiled at Satoshi a little sadly. "It's hardest the first time, when you decide to take a life. It gets easier, unfortunately."
"We did it for Kansas," Satoshi whispered, pulling Vale closer to him. "I can live with it."
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Vale began to murmur again in that strange and harsh language, and there was a shimmering that began in the center of the glowing circle. "You are invoked, Mephasm. You are called forth, Mephasm. You are summoned, Mehpasm, and thrice called, you are bound within the circle by my will."
The shimmering intensified, and then coalesced into a slim figure of a male, not quite elven in appearance, clad in long and elegant robes. He looked quite handsome, until he turned his head and Satoshi saw that his eyes were reptilian in appearance, with slitted pupils. His gaze raked Satoshi, and a feeling of ancient evil swept over the green haired man. The male then turned his face toward Vale, and he smiled.
"I am surprised it is you who calls me forth, Vale of Neverwinter." Mephasm regarded him levelly. "There is no debt between us that I know of."
"Nonetheless, Mephasm, you are here, and you will do as I bid." Vale seemed quite at ease. "I have wed this man beside me, and three others beside him. One of my husbands has been injured, and I will have payment in kind. Name your price."
Mephasm smiled again, and this time there was even a hint of warmth. "Because of the regard I have for your elven spouse, I will not take advantage, Vale. I will consider my debt to him repaid, and ask nothing further. Your need must be great indeed if you have summoned me yourself."
"I do not seek favors, Mephasm." Vale handed a parchment covered with odd, angular writing to the devil. "These are names and locations. I will permit you to view these places in my thoughts as well. The first two names are to be disfigured but not killed." Vale looked at Satoshi. These were Takeshi's companions, who had beaten Kansas. Vale took a sharp breath. "The next name is to be disfigured and crippled, and I will allow you to view a memory that I wish him to relive in his head until he dies or goes mad. The fourth name is to be shown the memories, and then you may do with his as you will. If he should die, his soul is yours." Vale paused again, and looked at Satoshi. The elf had already warned his husband that he wanted the uncle dead. This last part would be difficult, however. "The final name is not to be harmed. I wish her only to be forced to see these memories, and to ensure that she will never forget them. I want her to know what her uncle did to my husband, and what he would have done to her son." Vale heard Satoshi's gasp.
Mephasm turned that eerie gaze on Satoshi. "And what of you? What do you seek?"
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"Samantha, we knew so little about each other that night, and like another time, when I knew too little, the result has been needless pain." Sand smiled, but it was a sad smile all the same. "I grow tired of having nothing but beginnings and endings. I found someone who claimed my soul, and lost him. I found someone who soothed that hurt, and made me want to live again, and I lost her. I found my soulmate again, and we began anew, and I have sent him to follow the rest of his heart. And I met you, and lost you again on the same night."
Sand moved away for a moment, graceful and elegant, and checked on his workbench. The sample of the drug had begun to boil, and as it bubbled up and passed through various tubes and coils, it encountered Sand's numerous reagents, beginning the tedious process of breaking the drug down. Sand was satisfied at the progress, and turned back to Samantha.
"Tell me about this T-bone," Sand said.
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Vale nodded at the mention of the studio. "That's even better. The further away from the family we keep this, the better." He leaned in and kissed Satoshi suddenly. "I'm glad you're doing this with me, mela en' coiamin. I know what I am, and who I am, but you're the only one who will know this side of me."
As Satoshi had predicted, Yuji waved them off with a smile, pleading exhaustion. The two men headed off to the studio, Vale having already slipped what he needed into his coat pocket. The studio was dark when they got there, and Satoshi let them in quickly, locking the door behind them.
"What do you need?" Satoshi asked, his voice low.
"An open room with a little space to move around," Vale replied. He followed Satoshi to an open rehearsal room, and nodded grimly. "This works."
Vale cast something, murmuring a few words under his breath, and a soft glow enveloped both him and Satoshi. Then he chanted again, the words harsher this time, more menacing, and a glowing circle filled with strange runes appeared on the ground. Vale walked around the circle, his green eyes narrowed in concentration as he studied the runes. Finally satisfied, he nodded.
"We're ready. The devil I summon will be contained in that circle. I've cast protection from evil on us both just in case, but I know this one. He's going to help us without too much negotiating. I need you to stay close, and if necessary, share your memories of how you found Kansas. Can you do that?" Vale's face was that mask again, cold and emotionless. "Do not answer him unless I say it's alright, and do not agree to anything. Are you ready?"
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Vale and Satoshi wandered downstairs hand in hand, and Kansas lit up when they came into the living room. Yuji and Willow were on the couch, and they looked up as well, and Vale was pleased to see that they both looked more relaxed as well. Ryuu launched himself at his father and Vale, beaming.
"Chichi! You and otooji sleep long," Ryuu said, flinging his arms around Satoshi's neck and kissing his cheek. "Onii-san say let you, so I wait."
"Are you hungry?" Willow asked, getting up with a smile. Seeing Satoshi so relaxed and happy, happier than he had been in a long time, warmed her heart and made her love Vale a little more. "Let me get you something."
"We can manage, love," Vale said easily.
"Don't be ridiculous," Willow said, pushing them towards the living room. "Go sit, if either of you can, and I'll just be a minute." Satoshi flushed, and Vale just laughed, and Aika settled it for them both when she took a few wobbly steps toward Vale. She chirped something, and Ryuu beamed.
"See? She say otooji!" Ryuu patted Vale's cheek, and the elf scooped up the small girl and nuzzled her happily.
"Hello, my lady," Vale said, grinning. "We should just give up, now, love," he told Satoshi. "We've been outvoted."
Both men sat on the couch, and Vale pulled Yuji into a kiss, lingering over it, and letting it deepen. They finally broke for air, and Vale smiled at his beloved husband. "Sorry we slept so late, and left it to you and Willow to deal with these scamps." Aika giggled and planted a wet kiss on Vale's cheek.
The rest of the day went smoothly, everyone not wanting to spoil the newly relaxed mood after the hellish few weeks. Kansas bat Vale in video games, the elf yelping in indignation every time, while Ryuu laughed himself silly over their antics. Vale and Satoshi took care of dinner to make up for sleeping in, and after dinner, they tucked in the children, with a great deal more giggling and nuzzling. Then Vale led Satoshi to the roof terrace.
"Listen, my love, we should do this in your room, since it's soundproofed. I don't want anyone hearing this, and I certainly don't want the neighbors seeing anything," Vale said softly, his lips against Satoshi's ear. "It won't take too long. We could do it now, and then go downstairs."
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Sand chuckled a little. "I suffered nothing in spending my time with you that night, my dear." He looked at her, his blue eyes warm. "I remember a night of moonlight and magic, and the way the stars could not seem to shine as brightly as your eyes. I remember a woman whose beauty and strength gave her a dignity and purity no queen could match. I remember wishing that I had the ability to whisk you away from your life, and take you someplace where you could shine as you deserved to shine."
Sand reached out with a slim hand and lifted Samantha's chin, holding her gaze. "I remember holding you while you slept, and wishing we had the opportunity to know each other fully. I was afraid to make love to you, for more than one reason. Had you become pregnant, your fate would have been much harsher, I feared." He leaned in and kissed her softly. "I was also afraid that I would not have been able to let you go, if I had seen you in the throes of passion, your skin rosy with pleasure and the heat of you in my arms. I could not have borne to let you leave me, but I did not know if you could have stayed, or even if you could have loved me. My situation is unusual, to say the least." His fingers stroked her hair, and his kissed her again, lingering over it.
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Sand set up his workbench carefully, pulling a rather extensive assortment of equipment from a nondescript bag. As he worked, he watched Samantha out of the corner of his eye. Whatever her draconic friend had done had been painful. He could see the telltale signs in the careful way she moved, and in how she held herself so still. He debated with himself for a moment as he began to distill the first sample, looking to break it down into its original components. Once he was satisfied that the alchemical process was underway, he dug into the bag again and withdrew a slender vial filled with a clear blue liquid.
"Samantha, my dear, the ability to endure pain is admirable, but I do think you and I do not need to prove your strength between us." Sand sat beside her on the wall. :Drink this. It is a mild curative, and should ease the pain. I doubt it will have any more effect than that, but at the least, it will do no harm."
Sand watched her drink the potion and smiled, looking startlingly young when he did. "I suppose I should explain myself. Your son would not have understood, but I do believe you will. How well do you remember that night we met?"
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Vale's hand slipped over Satoshi's hand, and the elf smiled, his green eyes still unfocused. His other arm reached out to pull Satoshi closer, and he nuzzled his face into his husband's hair. "Amin mela lle, mela en' coiamin," he murmured, far too deep in reverie to remember the English words, but the emotion that accompanied his lilting whisper was one of utter love and devotion. Satoshi curled up in that embrace, letting Vale's love and his own physical exhaustion carry him back to sleep.
It was later that morning before Vale and Satoshi stirred, both of them sticky, sore and more content that they had ever been. Vale kissed Satoshi tenderly.
"You alright, my love?" Vale asked, stroking Satoshi's cheek. He found the mints and handed one to Satoshi, taking one for himself as well.
"I'm sore and I've never felt better," Satoshi admitted. "You said something before, I think it was in your language."
Vale thought a moment, and then smiled radiantly. "I remember. I said I love you, love of my life." He kissed Satoshi sweetly, and slipped out of bed, returning with his husband's robe. He found his jeans in the pile of clothing and tugged those on. "I'll go run the shower for us, and then we can get something to eat." He leaned in and kissed Satoshi again. "I love you so much."
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Vale could not help but laugh at Kansas's question. "Come here, love," the elf said, pulling Kansas into a kiss, his tongue plundering Kansas's mouth. The feel of his sweet lips and the taste of him made Vale moan, and he could feel himself hardening again. Satoshi shifted a little, still resting on Vale, and joined in the kiss as well, the ball stud on his tongue inflaming Vale even more.
Kansas slid his hand down, palming Vale's cock and drifting down to his sac, and the elf moaned softly into the kiss, wondering not for the first time how he had been so lucky as to find this family of his. "Keep that up, and I'll be ready before you are," Vale teased, his eyes dark with desire. Satoshi giggled a little as well.
"Don't tell him that," the green haired man joked. "He'll be groping you all the time." The look Satoshi gave Kansas was full of such a pure love, and the imp just snickered.
"Not complaining, are you?" Kansas ground himself against Vale's thigh, wriggling so deliciously that Vale hardened even more. The elf shifted a little, moving out from under Satoshi and tumbling a giggling Kansas on his back. Vale straddled Kansas's thighs and leaned over him, his long hair falling like a curtain around his face as he nipped at his imp's lips, and then plundered that sweet mouth again. The kisses moved downward, and Vale teased one tight nipple with his teeth and his tongue, enjoying the way Kansas flushed and began to squirm in earnest. Satoshi had moved to one side of Kansas, and Kansas was nibbling on his pierced lower lip, small whimpers escaping him.
Vale continued kissing Kansas, trailing down his flat belly and along the sharp angle of his hip, tracing his right dragon down to the imp's inner thigh. Kansas mewled, his legs falling open to allow Vale to continue nibbling his way along the dragon until he reached Kansas's sac. Vale delicately mouthed each tender ball, and Kansas gasped at the sensation. Vale slid his hands under the imp's round ass and his agile tongue traced its way around the pucker of his asshole, teasing and probing under he had breached the muscle. Kansas's one good hand was fisted in the sheets and he writhed as Vale used his tongue to loosen him.
"Fuck, Vale," Kansas whined. His cock was hard again, and he gave Satoshi a pleading look. Satoshi reached over and stroked the imp's cock, and Kansas's hips bucked, driving him further onto Vale's tongue. "I'm ready, love, please. Fuck me, make me yours," Kansas begged. Vale rose up, and lifted Kansas's pert ass onto his thighs, one finger probing his ass, while Satoshi knelt near Kansas's head.
Vale squeezed a little lube on his hand, and quickly stroked it along his cock, smearing the drops of precum over the slit. "You ready for me, love?" he asked, looking at his imp.
Kansas was flushed and panting with need. He bucked his hips a bit and Vale chuckled softly. "No more teasing, my love, I promise." Vale slid himself forward under Kansas's thighs, lifting his sweet ass and positioning himself. He pressed himself into that tight ass, more delicious heat surrounding his cock as he slid himself in carefully but steadily, watching Kansas's eyes flutter and his white teeth gleam as he nibbled his own lip. "You good, love?"
"More," Kansas demanded, wriggling to make his point. Vale slid in until his balls were tight against Kansas's ass. "Fuck, yes... move..." Kansas reached for Satoshi, who had positioned himself near the imp's head. "Neko, I want my blade."
Satoshi looked up at Vale. "Kansas likes to be cut a little, on his chest, or his back, or his thighs. We have a glass blade we use." Satoshi crawled over to where they kept the blade, nestled in its box. "Just light cuts, to make him bleed a little. The blood excites him, especially if he can taste it."
Vale looked down at Kansas, and the look of need in the imp's eyes made Vale swoop down to kiss that sweet mouth again. "You want this?" Vale murmured, his lips against Kansas's lips.
"Just a little blood, love," Kansas replied. "I want to see it, and taste it." He writhed a little, and Vale rocked his hips, driving himself home again.
Vale took the blade from Satoshi. It was razor sharp, and quite lovely, and Vale rocked his hips as Kansas watched the blade with hungry eyes. He ran slim fingers over Kansas's chest, tweaking his nipples a little before trailing the blade very lightly over the silky skin. Kansas watched Vale's eyes now, waiting for the sting of the cut, and the smell of the blood. Vale paused in his rocking for a moment, his green eyes locked on his sweet husband's stormy eyes, and he made a swift and shallow cut just above Kansas's nipple. Kansas's cock jumped a little and a few beads of precum trickled out.
Vale swiped the precum with one finger and sucked it off, and then he ran the same finger along the shallow cut he had made, letting Kansas lick off the blood and watching the imp's eyes roll up in pleasure. Vale waited until Kansas was focused on his again, and he made a matching slice on his own chest, leaning in to let Kansas lap at it as he resumed thrusting. The feeling of Kansas sucking and lapping at the cut make a shiver of pure pleasure run up Vale's spine, and he moaned in delight.
Satoshi was utterly spent himself, but when Vale rose back up, he slid his lips over Kansas's straining cock, and the imp howled in pleasure. Vale made another set of matching cuts, letting Kansas suckle the blood from his fingers as he picked up the rhythm of his thrusts. He could tell by the imp's face that he was close, and when Kansas screamed, Satoshi sucked and swallowed every drop of the imp's cum as his ass tightened around Vale's cock and pushed the elf over the edge. Vale's howl matched the imp's scream as he filled that sweet ass with cum.
Vale waited until Kansas had stopped shuddering, and Satoshi had lifted his mouth away from Kansas's limp cock, and then Vale eased himself out of his husband and leaned forward to hug and kiss them both. "Do you know how much I love you both? I can't bear to think of my life without you, my husbands, my loves."
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Vale slid slim fingers through Kansas's hair and pulled him into a searing kiss, devouring that sweet mouth hungrily. He had not made love with Kansas since the assault, and he missed the taste and feel of this husband of his. He let all his fierce love flow through the kiss, wanting Kansas to know how much the imp meant to him. He could feel Satoshi's similar response to their imp.
"We go slowly, love," Vale said to his imp. Vale was not even quite sure how they would go about this, but Satoshi had wriggled happily at the suggestion. Vale let Kansas adjust their positions, and when Kansas's cock joined his inside Satoshi, it was all the elf could do not to come on the spot. The feeling of Kansas's cock sliding against his, and the impossibly tight fit was unbearably erotic, as was the expression on Satoshi's face as his husbands moved within him, slow and sweet and tender. Vale could feel his balls drawing up, and he moaned, "I can't last much longer."
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Vale returned Satoshi's smile, his face radiant. "Oh, Satoshi," the elf replied. "I love you with all that I am, my husband, my life." He captured Satoshi's lips in a sweet and lingering kiss, feeling Satoshi's love fill him and returning it wholeheartedly as he opened himself fully to this man who had captured his heart.
A small whine made Vale break the kiss, and his smile grew. "It's our imp," he whispered to Satoshi. "I think he wants to join us, love."
Satoshi nodded at Vale, his own face as radiant as the elf's.
"Come in, Kansas," Vale called. "Please, love."
The door opened, and the blue and black head popped in, eyes wide. HIs husbands looked so beautiful, joined together, and Kansas whined again as he pulled off his hoodie and then his socks. His cast made him awkward, and he whimpered a little in frustration as he crawled onto the bed and over to where Vale and Satoshi waited for him.
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Vale slid his lips all the way down Satoshi's cock, his tongue flattened as he relaxed his throat, swallowing as he took Satoshi to the root. Vale nuzzled his nose in the soft hair at the base of Satoshi's cock. Somewhere in his lust addled brain, he registered Satoshi's plea, and the elf managed to swing himself around so that his own aching cock was brushing the metal decorating Satoshi's lower lip.
Satoshi moaned happily as he slip his own lips over the elf's cock, licking up the precum that beaded the tip and rubbing his tongue stud into the cleft of the underside. Vale mewled in delight around Satoshi's cock, and slip his lips slowly up, letting Satoshi's cock escape his mouth with a wet pop. Vale slipped two fingers in his mouth, wetting them thoroughly, and then returned to sucking his husband's cock. One wet finger slid along the cleft of Satoshi's ass, sinking into the puckered hole, and Satoshi's hips bucked again as he buried his nose against Vale's balls. The second finger joined in as Vale prepared his husband, curling his fingers to press on Satoshi's prostate.
Vale drew back one last time on Satoshi's cock, his cheeks hollowed as he sucked hard. He released Satoshi and withdrew his fingers. "Please, I need to be in you, love," Vale said, his eyes dark with his desire.
Vale waited until Satoshi released his cock, and then he moved quickly between his husband's legs, parting his thighs and pressing his spit-slick cock against Satoshi's ass. Satoshi's legs wrapped around the elf's slim hips, and Vale pressed forward, his cock sliding into the incredibly tight heat of that perfect ass. Vale leaned forward as he pressed slowly home, his tongue toying with Satoshi's nipple rings before they were caught by Vale's teeth and tugged.
"I love you," Vale murmured, burying himself to the balls in Satoshi's ass. He paused there for a moment, reveling in the tight confines,and then he pulled back and began a steady rhythm, slow and sweet, making sure to glide over Satoshi's prostate, and taking delight in the pleasure that he saw in his husband's eyes.
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Vale moaned as Satoshi slid his hand into the waistband of his pants, and he deepened his kisses, plundering his husband's mouth eagerly. When Satoshi pulled Vale's hand down to his crotch, Vale palmed his erection through his pants, needing this as much as Satoshi.
Vale broke the kiss, his eyes bright with desire. "Downstairs," he murmured. "The neighbors will call the police if we start howling up here." He grinned and led the way to Satoshi's room, and closed the door quietly behind them. His shirt hit the floor immediately, and he was tugging Satoshi's shirt out of his pants a moment later.
"I want you, my love," Vale told him. Satoshi's shirt joined Vale's on the floor and the elf immediately went to work on getting Satoshi's pants and boxers off. Satoshi managed to open Vale's pants, and the elf shimmied out of them with a saucy wiggle of his hips. Vale's cock was straining against his boxers and he peeled them off and kicked them away to join the pile of shed garments.
Vale tumbled Satoshi onto the bed, still kissing him and tugging at the piercings in his lower lips. Eager fingers found his pierced nipples, and he tugged playfully at the rings. He rubbed his cock against Satoshi's cock, all but purring in delight, and then he let his mouth wander down to nibble at Satoshi's nipples before working his way down until he was crouched between Satoshi's thighs.
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Vale nodded. "This man that owned Kansas, he still lives?" The elf did not wait for an answer to that question. "It doesn't matter. I'll prepare for the summoning. There's a devil, a pit fiend of great power, who owes Sand a debt. I'll call that in. If there's anyone who'd be better suited, I can't think of them."
Vale pulled Satoshi into an embrace, his eyes growing warmer once again. "We'll do this, my love, you and I, and Kansas will be safe. I love you, Satoshi. Can you feel it?" Vale kissed Satoshi, tender but insistent, letting all his love and desire flood his husband. "We can't change the past, but we will make the future safe. It's the best we can do."
Satoshi sagged forward into Vale's embrace, letting his grief and pain be washed away by Vale's persistent attentions. "You don't know," he said, his voice rough with pain. "You've never seen him like I did. What Takeshi did to him? His uncle did worse." Satoshi broke off, unable to speak any longer.
"It's alright, my love. You saved him, and you save all of us. Do you know that?" Vale kissed Satoshi again, his kisses growing more heated. "You are our quiet strength. Yuji's our heart, Willow is our future, and Kansas is our innocence, but you are the strength that holds us together."
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Vale nodded. "The demon is the safest all around. We can all be at home, visible to the neighbors. Yuji and Willow and Kansas are not involved, and you and I will take care of what needs to be done." Vale's green eyes locked on Satoshi. "You mentioned something interesting, though. What is Takeshi's history with Kansas? It might be possible to do exactly what you'd like, and have Takeshi replay Kansas's memories over and over in his mind, but that will involve a devil, not a demon, and I will have to promise Takeshi's soul to the devil." Vale shrugged, elegant and lethal. "I don't have a problem with that."
Satoshi nodded thoughtfully. "How would you get Kansas' memories?"
"The same way I showed you all Evermeet," Vale replied. "I can offer Kansas a peaceful dream, and while he walks in that dream, I can seek out those memories. Once I've seen them, I can share them with the devil so he can use them on Takeshi. Devils are harder to control, but their torture is much more refined and the results could be even more satisfying."
Vale leaned in and nibbled Satoshi's lip. "Understand this, my love. Takeshi's guilty, by your justice and by mine, and I don't play gently with the guilty. This is what I do, and part of who I am. I'm damned good at taking out the trash." His tongue danced across the piercings. "And why do I find you so incredibly sexy when you share my desire for vengeance, hmm? But first, I need to know what this link is between Takeshi and our Kansas."
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Vale looked at Satoshi, and his own eyes were green ice. For an instant, he looked utterly alien to Satoshi, all resemblance to the gentle elf gone. This was the side of Vale his spouses did not see, the side that could kill as easily as drawing a breath.
"I've been putting together a few ideas. There are some things I need to know, of course." Vale's voice was level, and he radiated calm assurance, nothing that would alarm their other spouses. "Do they have a car of their own? It would be easy enough to arrange an... accident, one that would leave them sufficiently mangled, but alive to suffer. It's not what I would prefer, but then again, if I have to let them live, I can't be seen by them." Vale smiled, his face serenely beautiful despite the lack of warmth. "I'd enjoy looking into their eyes while I watch them die in stages by my hand. I'll admit that to you."
Satoshi would have spoken, but Vale ran a slim hand through his hair and continued his own musings.
"Another avenue open to us is to arrange for them to receive a taste of their own poison. I can easily dominate a sufficient number of other thugs, and have them tear those bastards to pieces. I'd release my thugs before they actually kill them, of course. That has a certain justice to it, since it would remove another group of thugs at the same time." Vale turned that eerie smile on Satoshi again. "The beauty of that plan is that I can arrange for you and I to watch, completely invisible to anyone else. All I need to know is their schedule, what they do at night, and I can follow them myself without being seen. The problem is that I'd need a reason to be out for a few nights."
Vale looked thoughtful for a moment. "And then, although maybe the least satisfying on a personal level, but perhaps the most effective, is that I summon a demon of my world and bind him to my will. He would be instructed to torture them as pleased him, but to leave them maimed and alive. And who would believe a word they said about how it happened? No one here can summon such things." Vale laid an icy hand on Satoshi's cheek. "Of all of us, you have the closest bond to Kansas, and this has wounded you in ways that you have not shared with us. It should be your choice, I think."
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Vale had hung back a bit, distracting the children for a moment to give Yuji a chance to speak to Kansas. He could hear everything his spouses said anyway, and the look in his green eyes let Yuji know he was well aware. Vale had paid a little more attention over the past three weeks to things like currency exchange rates, since he was trying to figure out how much money he had after converting the dollars Wench had given him to yen. Vale had also been exploring salaries, since he had gotten Willow to agree to accept the equivalent of a salary from him. What Kansas was offered was about one month's wages for an English teacher, just about what Vale was giving Willow.
A month's wages. It did not seem adequate to Vale, either, given the phone calls that had disrupted the family night after night, until the number was changed. Then it was cell phones that rang all hours, until everyone had taken to shutting those off the moment they got home. The damage done to the car was just more insult piled on injury as far as Vale was concerned. What had really driven the elf to distraction was the night he had rushed home with Yuji and Satoshi, to find Willow trying to cope with a hysterical Kansas. The imp had fought his husbands with a fury that only fueled Vale's conviction that Satoshi was right, and these thugs needed to pay dearly.
Now, looking at the utter defeat in the way Kansas had sagged, Vale could feel his own need to act welling up. Satoshi caught Vale's eye, and the look that passed between them was one of complete agreement. Vale could feel Satoshi's anger and dismay, and he sent his husband a strong sense of need, letting Satoshi know he should stay, and not disappear like he had the night Kansas succumbed to the nonstop harassment.
Vale thought about some of the research he had done already. He had gone shopping with Willow and Aika one day, and had purchased a simple laptop computer and a cell phone of his own. Vale had taken to technology with surprising ease, and was making plans on how to deal with the savages who had assaulted his beloved Kansas. He fully intended to use magic against them, untraceable as it was, but he needed a way to make it look like an accident. He had some ideas already, but there were certain details he wanted to discuss with Satoshi and possibly Yuji. Vale was reluctant to drag Yuji into the planning, though. Yuji was under enough pressure, and was already afraid that the family would be in jeopardy if Vale and Satoshi went after the thugs. Vale had no such trepidation. It was only a matter of deciding what he would do, and when, but Vale was going to extract his own form of justice, the kind he had spent three hundred years perfecting.
Vale put those thoughts aside for the moment. More pressing was how exhausted Yuji looked, and how defeated all his spouses looked. Vale dipped into his lessons from Ryuu.
"Yuji-chan, go and sit a bit with Kansas and Willow and the children. Satoshi and I will get dinner ready." Vale pulled Yuji into a very soft kiss, and looked into his eyes. "We're strongest when we're together, my love. Let's not let this break us."
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JayDee: So I'm writing tasteful dramatic erotica, huh? I have to work on that!
But, seriously, thank you! I don't think Wraith would mind your scenario one bit. Unfortunately for him, he's set his eye on a sweet young virgin, so... Plan A: deflower Alistair...Depending on how the prompts go (and yes, I am tempting fate here!), I may do some of these as flashbacks to get a little hot sweaty mansex in there. Oh, and I love your reviews!
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Pittwitch: Thank you so much! I really appreciate that you can enjoy my little snippets even without knowing the background. It means a lot to me!
Apollo: Thank you! The pace is a little slow, but they'll get there! I'm not sticking entirely to a sequential path when it comes to the game timeline, or I'd have no fun at all!
FairySlayer: Thank you, m'dear! It is a complicated relationship between Wraith and Alistair, and it's not easy for Wraith to trust, but the demon may have screwed up in reverse here, since Wraith is reaching out instead of turning inward. Stay tuned...
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Vale looked at Ryuu, his green eyes bright. "Chichi and mama are very pretty," the elf agreed. "And otooji thinks you're very smart." Vale laughed as Ryuu launched himself at Kansas, delighted to see the smile on the imp's face as he caught Ryuu with his good arm.
And then Kansas was in Vale's arms, and Vale was dizzy with love as Kansas kissed him thoroughly. "I owe you, Kansas. You showed me how, and I love you, too, always."
They all sat down to breakfast, chatting amiably about plans for the day, and laughing a little as Kansas charmed his way into a day off from schoolwork. Kansas reached for his chopsticks, but with his right hand in a cast, they were impossible. The imp immediately pouted and complained loudly, and Vale looked up.
"Kansas, love, you can drink your miso soup, and I'll get you a spoon for the rice." Vale pressed a kiss to the top of Kansas's head as he went into the kitchen, and came back with a spoon.
"Onii-san, I help," Ryuu offered, looking at Kansas with absolute love in his eyes. It was impossible for Kansas to refuse, and Vale marveled at how like Satoshi Ryuu was, with his open heart and profound kindness. Ryuu stroked Kansas's cheek and gave him a beautiful smile.
Kansas turned his eyes on Vale. "Isn't there anything you can do?" He lifted the cast, looking as dejected as he could.
Vale sighed a little. He had several healing potions tucked away with his things, but it would look completely suspicious if Kansas were suddenly healed. Fortunately for Vale, who was feeling slightly uncomfortable, Satoshi interjected quickly.
"As soon as we can, Kansas. Be patient." Satoshi also stroked Kansas's cheek, and because the imp could not bear to see Satoshi upset again, he subsided.
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"Oh, love," Vale sighed. "I wanted to give you what you said you needed, but I'm not very good at being rough." He kissed Satoshi tenderly. "I can be strong for you, but I'm better at this." Vale nibbled on Satoshi's lower lip, stroking his back and reveling in their closeness as he let his love flow outward. "I love to hold you close and feel you against me, and to take my time and show you how much you mean to me. We're learning what we can be, and sometimes we'll get it a little wrong, but it doesn't matter as long as we love each other."
Vale lifted his head a little, listening. "I think Willow is waking up. We'd better make sure there's tea ready when she comes down." Vale scooped up a giggling Aika and nuzzled her, sending her into peals of laughter. Ryuu just shook his head at their antics.
"Otooji is very silly sometimes," Ryuu informed Satoshi, and then started giggling himself.
Satoshi picked up his son, and they all headed into the kitchen to make sure there was plenty of tea for Willow. Satoshi started heating some miso soup for her breakfast while Ryuu got napkins and chopsticks and some bowls. By the time Willow got downstairs, she walked into a scene of happy domesticity, two of her husbands and her children smiling and chattering.
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Vale looked at Yuji, willing himself not to start laughing with Satoshi. Then he turned back to Ryuu. "Well, you can still call me otooji, can't you? If it makes it easier?" Vale smiled at Ryuu. "The important thing is that we are all a family, right? And we all love each other." Vale held out an arm, and scooped Ryuu up to cuddle him between the three men. "I love your chichi, and your tousan, and your onii-san and your mama, and I love you and Aika. This is good, right?"
Vale looked at Satoshi over Ryuu's head, his eyes warm. He returned that wonderful wave of love, singling out how he felt about Satoshi and letting all of it show just for his green haired husband. Then Vale did the same thing for Yuji,marveling at how much he loved both men, and yet how different each sweet emotion could feel. His love for Kansas, and for Willow, were also unique, and he took comfort in that. Vale found himself wondering what it would be like when he and Willow had a child. He suppressed a laugh thinking that it would not take a paternity test to know if he was the father, especially if the child had pointed ears.
Vale's amusement flowed over onto his husbands, and he shifted Ryuu to Yuji's arms. "If I'm not mistaken, your sister needs some attention upstairs." Vale went and scooped up Aika. "Come, my lady, let's get you smelling sweetly again, shall we?" He laughed when her arms went around his neck.
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Pen Name: BronxWench
Story link: Story: Sand
Review Replies: Review Replies - AFF Prompt/Sand - AFF Community Forums
Type of fic: FlashFic
Rating: Adult
Fandom: Dragon Age:Origins
Pairing: N/A
Warnings: AFFO, Challenge Fic, Complete, NoSex, One-Shot, OC
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"The elves of your world differ greatly than those of mine," Sand observed dryly. "He is a fool not to have seen your true worth."
Sand adjusted something on his workbench, a minute adjustment, and the light from the brazier illuminated the faint scars on his slim fingers. He frowned a little, and tapped one vial, his expression clearing.
"This will need more time. Tell me, is there a place where we could get something to eat, and perhaps a glass of wine?" Sand extended his arm. "If all I am to have is beginnings and endings, then let us have a beginning, shall we? We will eat and drink, and talk of much more pleasant things. Tell me some of the old tales of your world, and let us pretend, as we did so long ago, that there is all the time in the world in front of us."