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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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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.

Edited 2016-01-06 03:16 (UTC)

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."

Maraich got goosebumps when he heard that familiar voice. His hairs stood on end and he lifted his head away from Quatre.

"B-Ban!"

That reminded him, this wasn't considered normal when he lived in London. A sudden pang of guilt shot through him, sending adrenaline all through his body. At the same time, it had been so long since he'd heard Ban, seen him, it was almost hard to believe he was in the same room. So many emotions ran through him, and his eyes moistened, his breath hitching, before he leaped out of the bed and ran over to Ban, completely naked, to give throw his arms around him.

He squeezed his eyes shut and clung onto him, pressing his head against Ban's chest. For a moment everything was forgotten, until he responded in a shaking voice, glancing back at Quatre, "This is Quatre. He's a friend of mine, and he's going to be staying with us for a while."

For the moment, he was assuming he still had a home.

Edited 2016-01-18 04:59 (UTC)

Quatre was startled out of his state at hearing the unfamiliar voice. He was not surprised to hear Maraich suddenly blurt out "Ban" and go running over to him. Quatre paused a moment catching his breath as he shifted position, sitting up and pulling the sheets more around himself as he studied the man that Maraich had just run over to.

He remembered what Maraich had said about Bancoran and his own opinion was based solely on that. But he wouldn't let that effect his judgement... too much. He'd give Bancoran a chance.

As such he gave Bancoran a faint smile when the other man looked over at him with Maraich's declaration.

Bancoran couldn't help, but be surprised at Maraich's reaction, the younger man racing over to him completely naked and burying his face in his chest. A light stroke of Maraich's hair then he brought his gloved hand to Maraich's chin tilting it back so he'd look at him.

"Of course he can stay with us." Yes, Maraich still had his home. "I'm... surprised you didn't ask me first. And what's that face?"

He didn't understand the reaction he had gotten, but he'd go with it, lightly stroking his thumb over Maraich's chin before leaning in to press a kiss to Maraich's lips. It wasn't a long kiss, but enough for Maraich to know he was still loved by this man.

As he broke the kiss though, he whispered to Maraich, "Are you just going to tease your friend like that then run off?"

"It's just been so long since I've seen you," he rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, trying to contain himself. But how did one do that after they saw someone they loved after so long? His eyes still felt hot and wet when he closed them for Ban's kiss. There was a little quiver to his breathing when Ban pulled away, as he kept his eyes closed for a moment longer.

His cheeks turned red at Bancoran's whisper, and even though it seemed to be encouragement he was still panicked.

"I... We were just..." He looked at Quatre with wide eyes.

He took a bit to step away from Bancoran, before climbing back onto the bed with Quatre and acting casual. "We've been living together, so sometimes we just... sleep on the same bed. Besides, it's the only bed we have in the house."

Perfect excuse.

The fact that Bancoran didn't seem worried by Maraich's disappearance made Quatre wonder. Did he really not care or did he not know how long Maraich had been gone? Had time be working differently between their two different worlds that Maraich thought it was longer than Bancoran? It made him hopefully that maybe everything had been running well in their world.

He watched as Maraich joined him in the bed again. He didn't have a doubt in his mind that his "acting casual" wouldn't be take seriously by Bancoran. He had been making some amount of noise and Bancoran may have been watching them wiggle together and Maraich kiss his neck for a few seconds before interrupting them.

For the moment, he remained quiet, letting Bancoran speak.

Bancoran couldn't help a chuckle at Maraich's reaction to his comment, immediately pretending that it had been something innocent. Clearly it hadn't been and it must have been obvious to even Maraich that it hadn't been innocent. He walked over, sitting down on the edge of the bed, closer to Maraich than to Quatre, at least for the moment.

"Yes, I am aware this is the only bed we have, my dear Maraich, and it is all well and good that you two have shared a bed, but that seemed like you two were doing something much more than sleeping. Now, are you going to tease him? I think you should give him a little attention..." He leaned in close to Maraich and whispered in his ear. "Especially since I want to give you some attention too."

The thought had crossed his mind that this arrangement might work well for him. Two pretty boys, one of them his Maraich. Maraich seemed to like this other boy in a more intimate way so if both Maraich and Quatre were in agreement, there might be a way to have fun with both of them. And of course he had nothing to worry about for Quatre stealing Maraich. He was a pretty boy as well and Maraich had already proven his attachment to Bancoran over this other boy.

Outside of Ariel this would be abnormal behavior, but... Bancoran was Bancoran. Maraich was still hard from playing around with Quatre, squirming a bit in place, and he was sure that Quatre was probably still hard under the sheets, too.

It was still a lot to take in at once, but his body was reacting the way it had been trained for months on end. It was hard to go back the way he was before he left. His eyes turned to Quatre, and he lifted up the sheets, rolling onto his hands and knees. He hadn't been looking at him before, so it was the first moment he really saw Quatre's state before he leaned down to wrap his lips around his cock. His ass was in the air facing Bancoran as he rested an arm on Quatre's stomach and grabbed hold of the base of his cock.

Quatre felt a shiver as Maraich turned his attention back to him. He laid back on the bed as Maraich finally moved the sheets away from him revealing his still hard cock. Even the interim hadn't made his cock soften at all. He let out a soft sound as Maraich leaned down to wrap his lips around his cock. This turned to a moan as Maraich's hand wrapped around his cock. He closed his eyes, hands gripping the sheets.

Bancoran definitely wasn't the best person to not encourage Maraich to engage in sexual activities. He did like playing Maraich as much as possible and he had this thought crossing his mind about being able to play with both of them. He had a plan for what he would do later, but at the moment, with the young blond getting so attention, it was time for Maraich get some as well. And since he had presented a lovely angle...

Bancoran didn't even say anything, just shifted his position towards Maraich's presented bottom. Two gloved fingers began to circle Maraich's entrance while the other hand moved to take Maraich's cock, stroking it.

Quatre was nice in a way that most men he slept with weren't. He was more like Maraich. A pretty boy. Maraich didn't have to worry about dealing with anything gigantic. It was easy to wrap his hand around Quatre's cock and bob his head up and down on it.

There was still something almost surreal about it, like he would wake up and they're still be in Ariel, as Bancoran came up behind him. Being touched was like a strange confirmation that he was really there. If Bancoran knew how many men had touched him... That would be a problem for another day.

His entrance trembled under Bancoran's teasing hand, his cock hard and ready.

That was definitely true. Quatre's cock wasn't too large proportionately to his frame, which worked to his own advantage as well. Maraich's warm mouth have enveloped his cock, that hand gripping it to hold it in place. He tried very hard to keep from bucking his hips as he lay there, breathless as the effort being place on his cock.

He was completely unaware that Bancoran had begun to work on Maraich as well. He'd pretty much forgotten he was there for the moment, only focusing on Maraich.

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