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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 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.

Maraich kept pleasuring him until his cock finally went limp and his breathing slowed. Now that he was coming down from his own high, he was able to assess the situation better. Bancoran had moved up behind Maraich and was now thrusting into the other man's ass as he continued to kneel over Quatre, gasping and rocking in time to the thrusts in his ass.

Maraich didn't even need to move very far before Quatre took the hint. He brought his hand to Maraich's erect cock, wrapping firm fingers around the other man's cock. With that he began to tug and rub Maraich's cock.

Bancoran continued to thrust in Maraich's ass, his hand gripping the firm globes of his ass. The grip didn't exactly let Maraich get very far when he tried to move, so it worked out well for Maraich that Quatre began to reciprocate and pleasure Maraich. Made his job that much easier.

His fingers lightly kneaded Maraich's ass as he leaned more over the other man, giving him better leverage for thrusting into him.

It was the perfect duet. With Quatre pumping his cock his clawed into the sheets and held on for dear life. The room was filled with his loud cries as he gasped and panted - it was a good thing they had the floor to themselves so they wouldn't be worrying the neighbors. Maraich leaned over Quatre and buried his cheek in the sheets as he crumpled them up and squeezed them in his hands, ass in the air being thoroughly plowed. He felt ready to burst. His whole body was covered in a thin sheen of sweat from the exertion, and he sat painstakingly on the edge of climax for what seemed like an eternity to him.

When he finally came he screamed, but it was muffled as he pressed his face into the sheets. Spurts of come squirted onto Quatre, and his ass clamped down on Bancoran, muscles trembling.

Quatre couldn't help but watch Maraich's reaction to the duel sources of pleasure. He was still tired from his own climax but he was feeling exciting again as he heard Maraich pant and cry out. It was music to a horny boy's ears. He could practically hear Maraich squeezing at the sheets as those trying to stay attached to the bed.

He was starting to wonder how much more Maraich would be able to take when he suddenly came, come splattering on his hand and body as the other man did. As Maraich started to come down from that high, Quatre moved his free hand to stroke Maraich's cheek.

Wonderful. Those sounds coming from Maraich were wonderful. He always liked listening to Maraich when he was like that. Of course, having him come would have been better.

So he gave a few harder thrusts into Maraich's ass until he finally cried out into the sheet, coming. As Maraich tightened around his cock, it didn't take much more for Bancoran to come as well, burying his length inside Maraich. Those quivering muscles were beautiful and one of Bancoran's gloved hands stroked Maraich's butt.

Now how long would it be before both boys were ready to go again?

Maraich panted heavily as his body felt like it turned to mush on him. As his climax came to an end he lost all of his strength and sunk down on top of Quatre. It was temporary, of course, but he needed to regain his strength. He didn't even have time to worry about the come on them. His hand lightly stroked Quatre's side as he rested his chin on the other boy's stomach. Feeling a gloved hand on his ass at the same time reminded him of Masamune.

What did one say now? If Bancoran knew all that had happened... He might not be as happy as he was now having two pretty boys in bed. Where would he even explain where Quatre came from? Should he just tell the truth and have Bancoran think he was playing some imagination games?

Ban... It was still so hard to believe he was home, like he'd wake up any second and be in the VR room of Masamune.

"Ban..." he murmured quietly between pants.

Quatre smiled softly as Maraich practically sunk down on top of him, feeling the warmth of the other man's body against his. He shivered at the hands stoking his side, bringing his own hand up to stroke Maraich's hair. His fingers tangled briefly in those soft locks before sliding down to brush his shoulder.

He closed his eyes, nuzzling up against Maraich, snug between Maraich's warm body and the plush bed. He had almost forgotten that Bancoran was there.

Almost.

Bancoran waited until Maraich had pretty much steadied himself before pulling himself out of Maraich. He still knelt there behind Maraich, gloved hand rubbing the younger man's butt. Everything was the way to should be.

Maybe even better. There was another pretty boy in the house and Maraich was perfectly willing to play with him. Now the question was would the blond respond to having someone other than Maraich working on him. He had a cute body and it deserved something. Now, he didn't want to purposely make Maraich jealous so a toy or two would have to do, provided they were ready for another round.

"I'm here," Bancoran said, patting Maraich's presented bottom.

The pat was light but nice. He always did love being touched. Taking a deep breath, he forced himself back up on hands and knees, crawling up Quatre's side and plopping down on the other side of him. Arms wrapped around the boy, Maraich roused his courage and spoke as firmly as he could about it.

"So-so... Since Quatre will be staying here, you two will have to get along."

There was always fear tingling in the back of his mind, but he chose to act as confident as he could, treating Quatre much like he would a new expensive outfit that he was demanding to keep. Plus, the boy's skin was soft against him. No jealousy allowed.

"It could be for a long time."

Quatre curled up with Maraich when he laid down next to him, his lithe limbs wrapping around him. He snuggled close, feeling the warmth of the other man's body. It was familiar, comforting in this situation.

A situation that got a little more uncomfortable when Maraich declared that he and Bancoran would have to get along. He was willing to try. He usually was with people, no matter how difficult they were. He had to be, being a politician. Now the question was if Bancoran would be willing to do the same thing and he didn't know if the other man would be willing to do that.

"Yes, it may be a while."

Bancoran didn't even seemed worried by the declaration that Maraich had just given or the faint look of concern on Quatre's face when it was suggested. He'd already come to the conclusion that he was fine with this and Maraich's comment. So the jealousy that Maraich was expecting never happened.

"Yes, I suppose we will have to," Bancoran said, making himself a little more decent and sitting down on the bed with the two of them snuggled up together. This definitely was an interesting predicament. "I think that this won't be a problem at all."

He studied the blond for a moment, Quatre watching wearily. He clearly wasn't quite sure what to make of this situation.

"Perhaps there is something we could do to all enjoy being together." There was a brief shift in his gaze and Maraich may recognize that the direction he had glanced at not so subtly was the location of some of the toys they owned.

He wouldn't use his abilities on Quatre... not yet at least. Let's see how the responses go from both Maraich and Quatre. Hopefully Maraich can practice what he's preaching.

Of course, living in Ariel and working at Masamune had taught Maraich some new things. When Bancoran looked towards their toy drawer - which seemed painfully inadequate compared to what he was used to now - his mind may have gone in a completely different direction than what Bancoran expected. They didn't have something like a double-sided dildo - why would they when Bancoran only topped and Maraich only bottomed? - but he could still use something on Quatre. His eyes had a devious gleam to them.

He pushed himself into a sitting position next to Quatre, sitting on top of his legs as he got ready to take action again.

"You're right. Get me the lube and an egg. And one of the vibrators and something to tie it on with."

He still wasn't the type to penetrate someone else, but he did a lot more playing now.

Quatre almost wondered what Bancoran had in mind for them to do. He didn't doubt it would be sexual in nature, but what exactly... Maraich clearly picked it up much quicker as the other moved to kneel next to him, looking down at him as he still lay on the bed.

If it hadn't been Maraich, that action might have been more unnerving. But he knew he was safe with Maraich.

At the request for what Bancoran was to get, he couldn't help a shiver of pleasure as his body anticipated one or both of the toys being used on him. He was well adjusted to the idea of vibrators and sex toys and even lying naked on a stranger's bed in a situation where he could potentially be considered a third wheel couldn't stop him from getting excited.

"Sounds wonderful."

Oh, good. Positive confirmation from both of them that giving the blond some attention was perfectly acceptable. Confirmation including some toys that Maraich wanted. Too bad they didn't have a double-ended dildo. It would have been nice to be able to see both of them being fucked like that.

If this evening went well, that would be on Ban's list to purchase tomorrow. If they'd do it, it was too good to pass up.

"My, my, such a list of items," Ban remarked, but he was already on his way to retrieve the lubricant, a decent sized egg, a vibrator, and a length of cord. In case Maraich intended for all the toys to be used on Quatre, Ban pocketed a second egg vibrator that he could use on Maraich's body. It was only fair after all.

He returned to the bed, sitting down beside Quatre, across from Maraich and laying out the toys. The reason he sat down on the opposite side of Quatre was to see if seeing the toys as they were set out would make the blond squirm some more.

"I'm curious I do have to say," he remarked. "What you are planning to do specifically."

He was more than willing to let Maraich take the lead, at least for the moment. However, as it was his own intention for where this was going, his gloved fingers lightly traced Quatre's thigh, gently prompting him to open his legs more, even lift a leg slightly.

"You'll see."

This part was quite like being at the club. He had an arrangement of toys in front of him, and everything he needed for some play. Maybe not as extensive, but there was nothing wrong with them.

Of course, Quatre had already finished once, so he couldn't just dive in. He needed to titillate him a little more, get his body hot and aroused again. Besides which, it would be harder to tie the vibrator to him before he was hard anyway.

Picking up the vibrator first, he leaned over Quatre's crotch. For a brief moment his warm breath touched the other boy's skin, before he'd feel his hot, wet tongue. He got a taste of Quatre's after-sex flavor, taking his cock in his fingers and holding it as he ran his tongue up the underside of it. The vibrator he didn't use yet, but he held it dangerously close to his cock in his other hand.

Like this is was easy enough to wrap his entire mouth around him and roll his tongue around it. He just hoped he could get Quatre ready again, but they were both young and lively.

Returning Home for A Visit

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