"Do not tempt me!" He shouted and turned, picking up a stone and tossing it across the hall. "What have you become that you can welcome two men to you for the sake of power?" He cried hoarsely. "This is not you Helena."
She pulled and Daxys let her go to him. She put a hand to his shoulder and turned him in a circle, her fist stretching forward and knocking him backward, into the pool. He sputtered as his head cleared the surface and swore. "Look here! Ten years I have been gone! You are right; I am not the same child that you remember. We have lived different lives and this is the effect."
His eyes were wide and he panted like an overworked horse. "Bitch." He laughed, his head boggled by the waves of euphoric magic. She smirked and walked down the steps of the pool, mewling at the feeling of the water, honey think and warm against her skin. She found him and pressed against the line of his body. "Iā
"Don't," she pressed her lips against his just to have them claimed. A jolt ran through her and her legs went out. His tongue was tracing delicious patterns along the inside of her mouth and he pushed her through the water to the steps. Her back hit Daxys, standing there, waiting for them. She reached back, her palms running up his thighs.
Micah released her and peeled the wet shirt from his body. Taught muscles, lined with old scars dripped with beads of water, turned to shining jewels by the fading light. "Turn." She had no choice but to obey and turned herself around so that she faced Daxys and his overwhelming excitement. She felt heat flush over her shoulders and neck and opened her mouth to protest as he sat down with her between his legs. Any remark was cut short my Micah's questing fingers, running over her half submerged legs. Daxys bent, his dark hair touching the surface of the pool, his lips and teeth working against her succulent mouth.
"Now we begin." He kissed her forehead tenderly and took her hands, laying them against his chest. They moved across soft skin over wired muscles, searching until a caress made him shudder. Micah's fingers brushed over her spine and sides, making her twitch and gasp. Powerful hands grabbed her hips and pulled her back against him. She could feel him hard and waiting behind the soaked fabric of his pants. She pulled away so her lips could trace the spot on Daxys' ribs she had just found. He rumbled and leaned back on his hands, looking like a pleased cat.
"Don't ignore me, woman." Micah kneaded his hands against her pelvis, where the stomach began to run into more interesting places. How could she? She moaned and looked back at him. His face held the same fierce grin he wore when he was fighting. She was his conquest and he was enjoying total victory. She felt the first whisper of his calloused fingers on her slit. They did not delve deep but ran against the outside of her, a tantalizing promise. She turned back to Daxys, ensured that Micah knew what he wanted. Her eyes met Daxys' and she smiled, enjoying the look of want on his face. She moved to him again her mouth following the line of dark hair from his navel downward. She found the hollow of his hip, her teeth gently teasing his hipbone, before his fist closed on her hair and pushed her downward. She smirked and did not resist, her tongue flicking out against the head of his cock. He grunted and his hand tightened painfully in her hair, but she was not done teasing. She licked him again, running her tongue in a slow swipe across the very tip of him. He growled but stayed still, not wanting to interrupt her even more than he wanted to control her.
Micah finally pulled his trousers off and tossed them with a wet slap to the ground. She shivered and let her mouth envelope Daxys' cock, suckling gently and then lapping with her tongue. His noises spurred her on and when Micah's fingers slipped inside her, over her soaked flesh, heavy with wants she moaned sending Dax into a shuddering gasp. Micah continued his assured playing, his fingers whirling in little circles over the sensitive button of flesh that sent pulses of feeling along her limbs. Her mouth moved up and down Daxys' shaft and it throbbed and twitched against her tongue. Deeper and deeper she pulled him in, until he was hitting uncomfortable against her throat. With an unceremonious jerk, he forced himself further, making her choke. She coughed and spluttered but he continued, guiding her head with his hand, holding her a moment until she took him naturally. His hips jerked and he had to let go and steady himself against the floor, she continued though until she had him mewling like a virgin.
Micah not refused to be ignored, plunging a finger deep into her making her buck and whimper. He swirled his finger round and thrust it, making her hips move against him instinctually. Still it was not enough and she took her mouth away long enough to tell him. "More!" She demanded and with a laugh, he complied. She felt him against her, thick and hot as he ran his head over her slit, wetting himself with her juices. He perched himself against her waiting hole and prodded. "Now!" She growled and he slid just the head of him in. She whined in protest until Daxys reminded her of his own need. She took him wetly in her mouth and he thrust his hips, fucking her mouth. She was helpless when Micah thrust fully into her, filling her til she was certain she would burst. It hurt, she was no snow white virgin but she did not indulge in her flesh often and never with someone of his girth. Tears streamed down her face as the men used her. Still she could feel herself heating and filling with pleasure.
Daxys let her go and grunted. "Turn her this way." Micah scowled but allowed it, slipping out of her and allowing Daxys to turn her and pick her up. She ended up sitting on his lap, her legs spread so that she was disconcertingly exposed. He nodded to Micah who was able to stand in front of her and push himself back into her waiting flesh. She moaned and rocked back against Daxys so that he supported her weight. She could feel him pressed against her ass as she slid against sweat slicked skin. "Here we go lady, a true test for you." His arm wrapped around her and he dipped his fingers over her slit, massaging against her oversensitive flesh. She bucked and Micah had to pin her back against the other man.
With his slickened fingers he reached between there bodies and began to prod at the tight ring between her cheeks. She tried to push away but Micah held her still. "Sssh." Daxys soothed, the tip of his finger pushing into her ass. She gulped. "I promise, after this we will make you feel amazing." The finger delved further, an unnatural invader. She whimpered and closed her eyes, willing her body to relax. The finger moved gently, testing her, stretching the skin. A second one explored, joined the first and she clenched her teeth against the sting. He worked her until the fingers slid easily and she felt only mild discomfort. "Alright, mine Mistress. Try not to tense up." He said, sounding as if he had done this many times before. She did not ask, did not want to know, she just breathed until her muscles loosened. Micah paused in his thrusting so the other man could press himself against her. She protested as the first inch of him slid in. It was too tight! She would break, but they shushed her and rubbed their hands on her skin, trying to soothe her. More of him slid in and she could feel the odd sensation of him pressing against Micah on the opposite side. It pinched and burned but he persisted until she was full of him.
They sat quietly telling her to breathe and kissing sweat away from her brow and throat. Slowly Micah began to move, though his arms shook and he looked pained. He must be close. "If it helps begin focusing the magic. There is so much of it loose that we will need it tempered." She nodded and sent her mind to the task of gathering their magic. It did, help as Daxys shifted and slowly started moving with Micah, pumping into her. She could barely feel the pain, instead was the warm static of magic and that tickling, insistent building of pleasure. Like weaving a tapestry, she pulled the power together, tasting hints of Daxys and even Micah in it. She put them together, making the errant strings mesh and work with each other. She pulled it into her and it only added to everything, making her muscles twitch.
"Aaah. She's sucking me in." Micah groaned and lifted her hips so that he could plunge into her more forcefully. Her breath began gasping out and soon she was making small noises with each movement. She could climax pooling in her, could feel it build and add to the magic and vice versa. "I can not... Please, Helena." He moaned. She kissed him, letting her power, bent to her purpose flow between them, she could taste him, feel him. Feel his pleasure and the sensation of her slick hole taking him in greedily. She could feel the pressure of Daxys' member sliding in her other hole. She turned her head and took Daxys' mouth with hers, pulling power from him, sealing the bond. With a flash of light that rippled away from them like a stone dropped in a pool the magic broke outward and then sucked back in, breaking against them like a wave. She climaxed then, throatily screaming and bucking her pleasure so intense she could not see or hear. She could only feel the rush of both men as the released, hot seed shooting into her most intimate places, claiming her as their own.
Her head was filled with so much, each thought belonging not only to her but also to Micah and Daxys. Daxys fell back, she slid from his lap and into Micah who caught her in his shaky arms and they laid slack on the steps half in the water. "Ugh." She moaned and tried to move, not able to find a way to work her body, so she decided to stay. She felt it then, the bond. She and Daxys had already had a bond so she knew what to look for, but with Micah, it was slightly different. Not just a link of mind but also his body. She could feel his power, where it sat, and how it was shaped. He would be good with elemental magic, she knew now. She could even call on it if she desired but that would be more of a violation than anything they did here.
"I feel like I have a thunderstorm in my head." Micah drawled.
"It will calm in a while. Your body has to get used to the magic... We'll get to that." Daxys laughed at her lazy drawl and she smacked his leg. "It is your own fault for wearing me out."
He sat up kiss her gently. "I share the blame this time." He answered and petted her hair. A nagging feeling hit her but it was Micah's anxiety. He had managed to sit up and moved to his clothes. He silently pulled them back on and with one look at them, he left the room. She went to stand but wobbled. "No... Let him go think. He is in danger for the present..."
