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Returning Home for A Visit

Who: Ariel! Maraich, Ariel! Quatre, and Bancoran
What: Taking a break from sightseeing, Maraich and Quatre have a little alone time together and are interrupted
When: no specific time
Where: Maraich's apartment
Warnings: Sex, Threesome, more warnings to be updated

This had been interesting experience for Quatre. He was thankful that somehow he had figured out a way to leave Ariel. It was even more exciting that he hadn't left alone; Maraich had been there with him. He thought that it would be nice that they didn't have to be alone when they were leaving Ariel.

It had been short work for Maraich to realize that they had arrived in his own world. Of course, the promise having been made while they were still trapped in Ariel, Maraich had decided to take advantage of the situation and show Quatre around London. Whether he had been there in his world or not, this version of London was new to Quatre and he happily accepted the invitation to tour around the city.

After sometime, both realized that they needed a break from the sightseeing and Maraich made the decision that they would go back to the apartment that he shared with Bancoran, mentioning that Bancoran would likely still be at work - should everything still be the same after they had been gone for so long - so they had headed there. Quatre figured he didn't want to have to explain the presence of someone that they had never met before in their apartment.

But as they stepped inside, he was amazed. He had seen Maraich's room in at their house in Ariel, but it seemed like the entire apartment was in that style. He couldn't help but pause inside the door and look around.

"This is impressive."

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"I'm glad you like it... It still looks like how I left it."

He recognized the furniture, where everything was placed, even the pictures. It had been so long since he'd been home it was almost hard to believe. In a way, this place felt foreign now. It made him glad that Quatre was with him, like he needed someone he knew with him to feel at home.

Somehow he wished Bancoran was home, just to reaffirm that he was still around. Of course, he wasn't. He might not even be in the country with his job. Did he even know Maraich had ever been missing? Did he care...? He was homes, but his troubles were hardly over.

"It's weird, I almost feel like I'm walking into someone else' home," he said with a small, nervous laugh. Maybe he had been replaced. But he didn't see anyone else. Instead of concentrating on that, he walked in briskly. "I'll show you around. We have the kitchen, which was over there, and there's a hot tub, and the bedroom is back there..."

Concentrating on the layout of the place took his mind off other things.

"That's good then I suppose. Things haven't been too odd since you have been gone then."

Quatre was more than willing to be the familiar person to walk with Maraich around his apartment. He had a feeling he'd need someone at his own house and he hadn't been quite as long as Maraich had.

He periodically glanced back at Maraich as he looked around the room. He was trying to read what Maraich was thinking. This had to be really hard for him right now. Rather than jumping in, he'd wait for Maraich to take this in for the moment, being there as to support him in whatever way he needed.

"Great. I'd love a tour." Something more positive to focus on. Showing a guest around his home. Quatre followed after him as Maraich began to show him around. "Did you do the decorating yourself?"

It was a good sized apartment, especially for living in such a crowded city. But Bancoran made enough to have a nice place. As they entered each room he made sure it looked right. There were so many memories, and it was so strange. He'd been away from the apartment longer than he'd actually lived in it now.

In the bedroom he quickly pointed out where the bathroom was just in case Quatre needed it in the future. But there they were, and there was nothing else important to show him. With a few long steps he walked over to the bed, paused, and turned to sit on the edge. He looked around the room, waiting for it to feel right again. Soon he would see Bancoran, and he would learn if this really was still his home. He didn't know what he would do if Bancoran had moved on, but he would have to figure out something so he could take care of Quatre.

It was a little delayed, but he seemed to remember the other boy was there after a minute. "You can sit down if you want. The bed is as nice as the ones in Ariel."

Quatre had some trouble judging size of living quarters because he was so used to his large house back home. If normal was anything like the apartment they had tried to give him when he first arrived in Ariel, then this one was quite large. Whether it was normal or not, it was impressive. Clearly there was some money here as well, just going by the decorations alone.

Quatre smiled, appreciating the tour and Maraich pointing out the necessities. He doubted that Maraich would be throwing him out. He wasn't the type and they had been living together for a stretch of time though, even if it wasn't sharing a room. To be fair though, he probably wouldn't leave until he saw Bancoran and knew that Maraich was in a good place. He'd heard some about this infamous person and wasn't quite sure about just leaving Maraich alone.

He was still glancing around the bedroom when Maraich spoke to him. He smiled and walked over to join Maraich on the bed. He settled next to him. It did feel like the one that Maraich had had in Ariel. The couple of times they'd shared his bed, he'd liked it.

"This is nice. The bed, the apartment... it's nice to be away from Ariel. Maybe I'll have the chance to show you around my home."

Even as he was sitting there, he leaned a little closer to Maraich as he sat next to him.

"We'll find a way there someday." He smiled encouragingly at Quatre. He wasn't sure, but he didn't want to depress the boy and tell him they'd never make it. "Until then, you can stay with Bancoran and me as long as you want. I..." he paused. "I guess you'd have to share the bed with us. We don't really have another bedroom..."

And Maraich didn't mind that so much for himself. It wasn't as if he and Quatre hadn't shared a bed plenty of times before. But what was Bancoran going to think? At least, fortunately, they had a big enough bed for it.

"You know, it's actually been a long day. We could take a shower and take a nap right now. Settle in a little bit."

A hot shower. Getting washed off and refreshed, and relaxing on a big, comfortable bed. It sounded good to him, and he didn't even think twice about doing it with Quatre, even if it meant sleeping naked.

Quatre already understood the odds weren't necessarily in his favor to be able to return home, but this was a step in a better place. It wasn't Ariel and if they were able to use the same method they had used to get out of Ariel, they might be able to get him back to his home.

"I wouldn't have a problem that. It's not like we haven't before." There was a slight hint of hesitation, not because he was uncomfortable sleeping with Maraich, but like his friend, he didn't know what Bancoran would think. It wasn't something that was normally asked of someone. Really, he could just sleep on the couch. It probably was only marginally less comfortable than the bed if appearances were anything to go on.

At the new suggestion, he perked up, smiling brightly. "Yes, let's do that. It would be nice to get cleaned up and get a little rest." He normally wouldn't sleep naked in someone else's bed, but he felt comfortable enough that he was with Maraich that he didn't even consider doing anything else.

Of course. They'd done it so many times before, it was hardly anything to worry about. Why get flustered now?

"Oh! I'll show you the hot tub. I can say that I've missed that for sure." And it sounded better than just a shower. Being at home now, and Quatre being the only other person there, he went ahead and started stripping off his clothes in the room, setting them neatly on the dresser.

Naturally, their hot tub had a little area to scrub off first. Just walking into the room the humidity went up, and he sat down on a short stool to start getting ready.

"Hot tub?" He hadn't really ever used one before, even in Ariel. Soaking tubs back home had been one thing, but he never really bathed with anyone else until Ariel so this would still be new. Not that he was complaining about it. He got to do it with a friend of his.

Quatre got up and followed after Maraich. When the other started removing his clothes, Quatre began to follow suit, unbuttoning his shirt first and taking off his pants once they reached the bathroom. Not knowing procedure with a hot tub, Quatre followed what his host his was doing, getting ready to wash before getting in the hot tub.

"I'll get your back," he offered when Quatre sat down, turning towards him and reaching out with a warm washcloth to scrub him. Somehow, the fact that Quatre was naked barely even registered. He wasn't particularly trying to be sexy or seductive. This was just normal, and he didn't mind putting his hands on Quatre's bare skin, rubbing them up and down his back firmly to remove any dead skin cells, all the way up to the back of his neck.

Just ahead of them the hot tub was tempting them with it's calming steam. Even if he was in an apartment again, he was glad it was such a nice one. Thank God Bancoran at least kept enough money around for them to live cushy lives, even if the stubborn man refused to enjoy a life of wealth.

"Thank you." Quatre turned to let Maraich wash his back. He barely noticed that Maraich was naked. In fact he barely noticed that he himself was naked. If someone had told him several months ago that the idea of being naked would become common place for a very conservative young man, he wouldn't have believed it. But it was and he enjoyed the feeling of Maraich's hands on his back.

He made a faint sound, closing his eyes as he enjoyed the light back rub as Maraich washed his back. After a brief pause, he took the washcloth that he had picked up before and back to wash his front, eager to try out the hot tub. But still... "I can wash your back for you."

Maraich didn't hesitate to brush his hair aside and turn around for him, back bare, pale and glistening with moisture in the steamy room. It was nice to have a companion to get the hard spots. Often he ended up spending so much time alone, and that just wasn't as much fun. He always preferred the nights Bancoran was home with him and they could enjoy the tub together.

Once they were both scrubbed off, he happily hopped in the tub. Bancoran wasn't there to yell at him about it, so he could do what he wanted. He took in a deep breath of the steam and exhaled. There, he didn't mind relaxing for a bit before going to bed.

Whatever Ban said when he got home... Well, the least he could do was let them stay the night, even if he didn't consider Maraich his anymore.

Quatre smiled as Maraich turned around. He picked up a washcloth and began to wash Maraich's back, making sure to get all of the hard to reach places on his back. He made sure that he was suitably cleaned off before Maraich let his hair fall back into place.

He wasn't so ambitious as to jump into the hot tub, but he did step in carefully, sinking down into it. The warm water felt very good on his body, quickly working at all of the sore and tender spots on his body and making them relax. He leaned back against the wall, glancing over at Maraich before he let his eyes fall closed. The company definitely made this that much better. He didn't know how much longer they were going to be able to spend here, but he would enjoy it while he could.

"This really is a wonderful apartment." He may have to get his own hot tub if he gets home.

"I'd almost forgotten how much I missed it. Even if it's smaller than the mansion..."

It was hard not to doze off right then and there with how incredibly good the hot tub felt. It warmed his entire body. The steam rejuvenated him, and his muscles relaxed. He was hard pressed to convince himself to leave after a while, but he knew if he didn't he would get all wrinkled.

Besides, the bed was calling, and he could only imagine how good it would feel to be in his bed again.

Though he didn't force Quatre to join him, he briefly mentioned that he was going to get ready for bed and pulled himself out of the tub, walking nude and wet over to a plush towel and wrapping one around himself and using another to put up his hair. Then he headed into his bedroom to sit down in front of his vanity and take care of his pre-sleep routine, making sure to moisturize his skin and dry off before lying down.

"The size doesn't matter as much. As long as you like it." Quatre had found that some of the nicest places he'd been hadn't been grand.

Quatre almost found himself falling asleep as well. The tub felt so nice, the warmth relaxing his muscles. It was hard to not want to fall asleep just like that. Of course that would probably be worse off in the end, but it was nice right now.

When he saw that Maraich was getting out, he decided that was the way to go, getting out as well and heading over to get a towel. He wrapped up in it, drying off as Maraich headed out to the bedroom. Quatre followed only a moment later, looking around the room as Maraich sat down at the vanity. He couldn't wait to try out the bed, though he wasn't going to be so pushy as to just go and use it... especially without his host.

Being self-absorbed, he didn't notice right away that Quatre seemed a bit lost. But as he carefully patted his face with a soft towel he noticed him in the mirror. He didn't want to be a bad host, especially Quatre's first day here. He set the towel down on the dresser and got up.

"You want to try the bed?" he offered, sweeping up to one side and climbing onto the bed. He lied naked on his side, resting his head on his hand as he waited for Quatre. It would be just like sleeping at home... their previous home, in Ariel. He was ready for some cuddling, and maybe that would make Quatre feel more at ease, too.

His fingers brushed the bedspread in front of him, inviting Quatre.

Quatre smiled, watching as Maraich moved to the bed, inviting him over. He didn't even hesitate, heading over to the bed and joining Maraich, curling up beside him. That position was so familiar now, having been fairly common back in Ariel where they had met. It made this place seemed that much more familiar when he was next to Maraich.

The bed definitely was soft, like Maraich's bed back in Ariel. Almost like sleeping on a cloud. Quatre carefully tucked himself in next to Maraich. The fact they were both naked wasn't something sexual, just another state of being when he was with Maraich. And what a nice state it was, being able to feel the warmth of his body.

He couldn't begin to describe what a relief it was to have a friend there. Had he come home alone he probably would have lay in the bed, terrified, wondering what the evening would bring. With Quatre he had the comfort and warmth of a friend by his side.

He wrapped his arms around Quatre's nude form and buried his face in his hair, nuzzling him affectionately. Skin against skin, he felt the smooth contours of Quatre's body, wriggling his legs around his and pulling him in close. He'd learned a lot in Ariel, and cuddling cute boys was one of those things.

Quatre wrapped his arms around Maraich in return, snuggling against him as Maraich nuzzled against him. The warmth and companion of being there, snuggled with Maraich, was very nice. His hands slid up and gently tangled in Maraich's hair as he let Maraich pull him in closer.

Warm and loved even in a strange place, Quatre gently leaned his head up and pressed a kiss to Maraich's cheek before tucking himself back in against the other. If only he could keep traveling around with Maraich. It was so much more familiar that way.

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Maraich's hand slid down Quatre's back to his cushy bum, squeezing one of his cheeks. It just came so naturally now, he softly kneaded the soft skin there. It's like it came without thought, he'd been in Ariel so long, he didn't think a thing of fondling Quatre's ass. While they were both naked and wet in bed together.

Although he was a little fatigued, he didn't think he was going to fall asleep for a while yet. Too much had happened in one day, and his mind kept wandering.

Quatre felt Maraich's hand sliding down his back all the the way to his rear. As that hand squeezed and kneaded his backside, he made soft sound of pleasure, snuggling in closer to Maraich. Maraich was so familiar that having the other play with his butt was not something he considered out of place. After all, considering their current position together it was only natural.

He leaned up to kiss Maraich again, this time on the lips, encouraging him to keep playing if that's what he wanted. Quatre had no objection to that]

He giggled, their bodies coming closer together. Bare hips against bare hips, he rubbed his partially aroused cock on him, showering him with kisses that nearly turned into little nips. It wouldn't hurt to get a little pleasure out before bed. It would even help them go to sleep. He was feeling too lazy to bother digging out any toys, but some rubbing on each other would do the trick after a bit.

He held him close, his body moving against his in a snakelike fashion.

Quatre let out a soft sound as Maraich's hips ground against his like that. He kept his eyes closed, enjoying those little nips across his skin. He had the same feeling, getting out so pleasure wouldn't hurt. It would help them sleep really, he thought, and there wasn't anything wrong with it.

As Maraich moved against him, he moved back as much as he could, wanting to make Maraich feel just as good.

Rubbing their cocks together, he felt right at home. His breathing quickened slightly, his body getting hotter with their movements. He had little awareness of what he was doing other than thrusting to try and build the sensations. The sheets rustled hectically over them as they formed two gyrating little bumps.

His lips sought out Quatre's neck, looking for tender spots to suck on.

Quatre felt much more at home being so close to Maraich, pressing hips back against Maraich's to feel the warmth of the cocks together. He dropped his head back, fingers tangling in Maraich's hair as the other moved against him. His breath came in rapid gasps as his cock back to swell with excitement.

With his head back, those wonderful spots on his neck were that much easier to find.

It was at this point that the front door opened, unseen to them. It was Bancoran, having returned from work. While it may have seemed like a long time had passed to Maraich, but barely any had for Bancoran, not nearly enough for him to really consider worrying about where Maraich had gone. Often when Maraich got mad, he'd run off and stay with Patalliro, sometimes not even telling him for days on end. So Bancoran hadn't even thought anything of his disappearance this far.

He took off his coat and hung it up, since without Maraich he had to do that himself. He lit a cigarette before put it between his teeth. Then he headed back into his bedroom, intending to get something that he had left in there when he had left for work.

However, he got quite a sight when he walked in, seeing not only Maraich home and in bed, but in bed with another pretty boy, the two of them moving together, Maraich kissing the other boy's neck. Now, jealousy might have been the normal reaction here. His partner was in bed with someone else and enjoying it mind you, but there was something else that crossed his mind: this was hot! And it was Maraich with another pretty boy, practically a lateral jump.

And since they were in his bed, Bancoran decided to watch and see where Maraich would take this. And he waited quietly, watching, until finally noticed.

"Please, continue. Unless you would like someone else to join in."

Ariel!Maraich, Ariel!Quatre

Oop, forgot to type that /puts it in

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