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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 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.

Bancoran couldn't help but find it hot, watching over Maraich's shoulder as he used his mouth on Quatre. His Maraich using his mouth like that on another pretty boy. Oral was fine in his opinion and he'd make sure Maraich had some stimulation of his own to remind Maraich who was the one to make him feel good.

Maraich's cock was held snug in one hand, the fingers moving over it and applying light pressure to the back side of his cock. At the same time, his fingers began to press into Maraich's ass, pushing inside only slightly to stretch his entrance at first. He would make sure that Maraich came when Quatre did so he'd let both of them fall deeper into pleasure before he started on that spot inside Maraich that would make him feel so very good.

Despite his long months of experience with various men, there was something about having familiar hands on him. They slipped into him with ease, like they belonged in his ass. He definitely wasn't any less sensitive than he used to be. His nerves were lit up around around his hole, and his cock felt swollen and ready to burst already. He was just so excited and so willing.

He gently massaged the spot under Quatre's sac as he sucked on him, like he was trying to manually push out the come. Still, he didn't want to leave things at just being felt up. He lifted his ass a little higher, waiting for more. The sweet spot that Bancoran was rubbing was practically aching for it.

Quatre's breath fell heavily as Maraich continued the attention on his cock. As the other man's nimble fingers began massaging under his sac, he whimpered with need, squirming on the bed as he opened his legs more. As if that would help. It did, but just to make it easier for Maraich to play with him as he approached climax.

His fingers tangled in the bed sheets and despite being in a new place and now part of a threesome with Maraich's partner, it felt normal because of what Ariel had taught him.

Bancoran didn't need much more encouragement than Maraich lifting his ass higher, clearly wanting something more than just finger in his ass. Even after being gone and playing this other pretty boy, Maraich still wanted to be with him that much. It definitely gave him an ego boost, now even less concerned that Maraich had developed a relationship with Quatre.

Moving up behind Maraich, Bancoran undid his pants, freeing his own cock. Releasing his partner's cock for using his hands to spread Maraich's butt cheeks, he pushed into Maraich, being firm but careful as he pushed in to fill Maraich up.

Maraich moaned around Quatre's cock. There was always something appealing about having his cheeks spread - maybe it was the anticipation of knowing what was coming next, feeling the cool air touch him somewhere that was usually protected. After being with so many men, it was strange to feel Bancoran inside of him again, like he was re-learning what he was like.

With a cock buried in his ass, his muscles twitched with excitement. He'd always had a healthy libido, but now his body just demanded more. He hungrily drank in Quatre, tugging on him with his lips like he was trying to milk him. Small, pleading sounds came from his throat.

The sound of Maraich whimpering around his length tipped Quatre off to the fact that a third person had joined in, pleasuring Maraich. But whether he cared or not, he was far too aroused to want to pull away. Maraich's warm mouth was around his cock, sucking, tugging, and massaging him and that's all he could make himself focus on.

It really didn't take too much more work on Maraich's part. The blond was so aroused that it would take much. In fact it didn't. He cried out, climaxing, before falling back on the bed, breathing heavily.

It had been too long in Bancoran's opinion to not have Maraich there. Granted, it hadn't been quite long enough for him to start looking for another pretty boy to play with in his absence, but it had been long enough and Bancoran was going to enjoy having Maraich back.

As Maraich continued his efforts on Quatre's cock, he thrust repeatedly into Maraich's ass, gripping his hips to hold him still. He could practically feel the excitement running through Maraich as he thrust into the other man's ass. He clearly needed some love from Bancoran to get him back on track.

He could hear that the blond had come, but he wanted to get Maraich to climax.

The sudden spurt of come in his mouth was a little hard to take, some dribbling out before he could swallow, but he kept sucking on Quatre while he was still hard. The warm, musty scent of sweat and come was just under his nose, smelling of sex all over. He didn't have time to try and worry about wiping his face off. When he finally let go of Quatre he had to concentrate on breathing, letting out loud gasps as Bancoran thrust into him, all the while still leaning on Quatre's body.

It was hard to think straight with Ban pounding into him, but he tugged lightly on him, trying to crawl on top of Quatre so that the boy could play with his cock. At least, he hoped he would. Maybe it was being overly greedy, but he wasn't really trying to mind his manners in the moment, or worry about the mess.

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