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Realms Converge	By : Candice Category: +G through L > Legacy of Kain Views: 3562 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter Fifty-Six: Mending the Bridge
I waited with baited breath as the two males sniffed at the air, taking in the subtle-soft scent of the Sakura Blossom that I had brought back with me. Raziel let out a hum of breath and lightly shifted the flower about within the container that I was holding out to them.
"I am unfamiliar with this flower," Raziel began as he took another small sniff of the air, "however... the scent is familiar to me. Rare, but familiar."
"Agreed," Kain frowned as he, too, scented the air a second time. "Although... hmm..."
"You might also recall the scent of Gaian cleaning solvents combine with this," I said in response to the thoughtful look upon his face.
"Ah, yes," he blinked down at the flower in my hand. "You had called it a 'Sakura' at the time, yes?"
"I did," I responded. "Where did you come across this scent here?"
That Raziel recognized this scent and not just Kain...! I had to forcibly contain my excitement. I needed more to confirm my suspicions. I had come to learn so much about my nature whilst on Gaia but...
"A handful of humans over the centuries have carried this scent upon them," Raziel replied thoughtfully. "Their blood was always sweeter than most. My Brother's and I would usually bring such humans forward to Kain to act as blood-servants if they were willing."
"Their flavor was notably different," Kain added with a shrug. "I had at first believed them to share my own rare blood-type and thus favored for feedings. Yet I came across others who had my blood-type, the flavor distinct enough from my tastings on Gaia. I began to wonder if their blood was something unique to Nosgoth and eventually put it from my mind."
"O-negative blood is rare," I said with a nod and then tilted my head. "But tell me, where did you normally find these particular individuals?"
"Amongst our favored servants usually..." Raziel frowned in confusion. "It is odd, now that I think upon it. It was rare to find the trait out amongst the masses of humans not loyal to us. Nor was not a trait that we could breed. Rahab would oft complain to me about the situation."
A dawning realization passed over Kain's face. He sat up and leaned toward me.
"Mine own... are you suggesting...?" he started and I nodded.
"O-negative blood might well be rare Kain," I responded with a smile, "but it is still a breedable trait. Half-bloods however, cannot pass on their vampiric traits unless their predator's nature has been Awakened. One last question in order to confirm if Nosgoth well and truly has it's own brand of Half-bloods all this time; Were any of those individuals favored to the point where you made the offer to Turn them and did that process fail?"
"Hn," Raziel crossed his arms and tapped the tip of a talon against his arm. "It is a rare thing, but there have been times when a Childe-candidate is not able to be Turned. Once the Childe-candidate is slain, a Sire must share a portion of their soul with the Childe-candidate in order to Turn them. Restore them. In some rare cases, a Childe-candidate's soul is simply no longer there. Yet, I do not believe... Sire wasn't there something odd about a few of those cases...?"
"Yes," Kain said and he tapped the tips of his talons together as he spoke, elbows braced against his knees now. "I obviously chose no others to raise as my own, however Turel and Rahab both had made attempts to turn, and thus keep for themselves, a small number of humans who bore this 'Sakura' scent."
"They did not survive?" I asked.
"No, they did not," Kain confirmed with a nod. "Odder still was this fact my Katrina; their souls could still be sensed, yet Turel and Rahab could not imbue the Childe-candidate's with a piece of their own souls in order to Turn them."
"I... am afraid that I do not entirely follow what point you are trying to make, My Lady," Raziel said and I smiled reassuringly at him.
"Half-bloods cannot be Turned," I explained. I closed the container and placed it back into the pouch that I had pulled it from. "Either by the means that Janos and Vorador used or by the methods that you and Kain use. The traits of a Half-blood can only be passed on after said Half-blood is Awakened. Otherwise we remain human. Female and male Half-bloods who have been Awakened by actively consuming over a pint of human blood remain viable as well. We can only be born in truth by a Half-blooded sire or dame with a human partner or with a Full-blooded sire whose seed is equally burning and freezing. A Cold-fire. There are a few other factors, but those are the basics."
Raziel's brows flew up at my explanation and he turned to look at Kain. I glanced over as well and shook my head at the satisfied smirk that was on the silver-haired male's face. The look passed swiftly and was replaced by a more thoughtful visage. Raziel and I shared a brief look of amusement-suffering. We were both used to Kain's unique nature.
"Turel and Rahab," Kain said suddenly. "A small number of Cold-fire's existed amongst the rest of my Lieutenants Clans, but the numbers were few indeed. I will admit that the numbers were few enough that, after only a few centuries spent watching to see if any children resulted from any... exclusive... relationships, I stopped paying attention. Most humans do not live long here, even after your changes to hygiene were implemented. Relationships of such nature usually involved the human being Turned swiftly and thus removed the chance of a Half-blood being born. Perhaps I dismissed the possibilities too quickly, but then I did not know about the 'Sakura' scent until now."
"Nor did I by the time you left. I do not fault you there," I looked back and raised a brow at him. "Not Raziel though?"
"Before my time in the Abyss," Raziel started with a wince and his wings jerked closer to his back, "yes. At this time I am uncertain as to what effects that time may have had upon my... apparent 'viability'. I may or may not be a Cold-fire now."
"I see," I tilted my head slightly in thought as I looked the pair over.
I was briefly astounded, and yet equally not all that surprised, by the sudden realization that the two males had not yet mended the fence between them. The two males shared a brief, pained look before they turned their gazes elsewhere. They might try to hide it, but the naked pain and longing was there to see if one knew what to look for. I did not wish to push, to interfere... however... they were both too stubborn. Neither of them looked willing to take that first step past grudgingly restored acceptance, respect and trust.
I moved over to Kain and lightly brushed the backs of my small claws over his hand. He looked up at me, a frown marring his lips and I smiled gently, soothingly. I glanced over at Raziel, who had picked up and begun to nurse one of the goblets of blood. He had turned enough to the side and stood with a sullen air about him even as he made plain that he was offering the two of us our privacy. In as much as was possible what with him still in the room.
I looked back at Kain and focused on our Marks, opening that mental connection between us wide as possible in order to feel and share my emotions with him.
~I did not return harboring any expectations,~I Whispered into his mind, making sure that he felt my remaining fondness for him. ~What will be, will be. Yet... if there is a way for me to help mend this divide that stands between the two of you, you need but tell me.~
Kain let out a soft sigh of sound moments later. He reached up to cup my cheek in his larger hand. His thumb passed over my cheek to lightly brush over my lips before he moved to catch my chin in his grasp. He pulled me down into an unexpectedly gentle kiss.
~If you wish it, you will be as you were before you left my Katrina,~ he Whispered in response. ~My Queen. My Empress. Raziel is once more my Right Hand and I would have you back at my Left if it pleases you.~
I relaxed slowly into the kiss as his words rolled through my mind. I flicked my tongue out over his lower lip a moment later and he opened for me. Our tongues warred briefly in a gentle duel, slicking over fang and seasoning our kiss with mingled vitae. Power rushed over my tongue at the taste of his blood and I felt briefly faint. The sheer potency of his blood was nigh overwhelming even after the centuries that had passed. I caught myself by placing my hands on his shoulders, almost falling over. He pulled me into his arms and stood at the same time, holding me steady against his strong frame. I wrapped my arms around his neck in response, having to stand on the tips of my toes to maintain the kiss. I lowered myself to my heels as he broke the kiss and then laid my forehead against his chest.
"We will be retiring to my chambers," Kain rumbled in a voice tinged with carnal hungers.
"I will seek you out later then my Lord," Raziel said in a voice that was void of emotion and yet... his tone was still somehow filled with a deep bitterness.
I felt Kain go still against me and I stood up on tip-toe once more to nip at his neck where my Mark lay invisible on the skin. Kain had said 'we' and, by the feel of his emotions through the Marks, had meant for Raziel to be included in that 'we' despite the dark-haired vampires erroneous assumption otherwise.
"Raziel?" I said his name softly as I slid from Kain's grasp and turned to face the male in question.
"Yes, My Lady?" he responded in a stiff tone. He was half-way to the library door and had paused mid-step by the large reading couch.
I contained a sigh that wanted to escape me and I turned to indicate for Kain to remain still. He nodded and crossed his arms. Waiting. Watching... Hoping. Raziel eyed his Sire warily over his shoulder but his attention snapped to me with a hunter's focus when I started toward him. I yet had the taste of Kain's blood and my own upon my tongue. I stopped in front of Raziel, positioned between him and the door. I reached up to lightly trail my claws over his cheek. Not cutting, just that sweet-dangerous touch. My hand moved up and I pushed a wayward strand of his hair back behind a slightly pointed ear.
He remained stiff and wary beneath my touch. A falcon about to take flight... I leaned into him, pressing my hands against his chest and I had to raise up onto my toes. He, like Kain, was too tall for me to kiss without either him bending down or me raising up... and he was not helping by remaining still. I pressed my lips to his own and flicked my tongue out to trail the remaining vitae over his lips. I felt him shiver under my hands at the scent of our combined blood. Raziel pulled back and blinked at me dazedly for a moment before he looked at Kain. Whatever he saw in the other male's face filled his expression with a kind of bewildered, wary kind of wonder and reverence.
I caught a handful of his hair in my hand, carefully and slowly tangling my fingers through the thick strands in an effort not to startle him. I pulled his head back around and drew him into another kiss. Another, far more noticeable, shiver rocked through him and his arms were suddenly wrapped tight around me. His lips were suddenly against my own with the bruising pressure of a drowning man who had found something to cling to during the storm.
A purring hum rumbled in my chest. I was pleased with his response as well as his obvious skill as a kisser. I tugged at his hair a second time in an attempt to move his head back so that I could have access to his throat. A warning snarl escaped him at my movements. His scent was abruptly flooded with wild lust and the tang that I associated with one who had no intentions of submitting without a fight. An answering growl escaped me even as my lips curled upwards in a feral smile. I hooked one foot around Raziel's ankle and twisted us about, using his unfamiliarity with me and his own weight against him in order to force him back and over the arm of the couch that we were standing next to.
My wings flared as we fell in an instinctual move meant to slow our fall, not that it helped, and I pulled them back into my body rather than risk them getting in the way if he tried to roll us off the couch. Raziel let out a grunt of surprise when his back hit the arm of the couch and he fell sprawling over the seat cushions. His own wings were now trapped against the couch and he winced at the minor pain. Kain let out a low chuckle from somewhere nearby and I had the sense that he had moved to gain a better angle with which to view our little tussle. His voice was tinged with dark-some hunger and I knew that he was enjoying the impromptu show.
I wriggled about in Raziel's grasp like a wet otter and managed to briefly force his arms away and to the side. A brief flicker of shock passed over his face when I caught his wrists in my hands and forced his arms above his head. After issuing a reprimanding bite to his lower lip, I renewed the violent kiss with vigor. Like as not, he had been briefly taken by surprise by my strength. It was also likely that he had been holding his own strength in check, expecting me to be only a little bit stronger than I had been in my youth. His mistake. He and Kain both were strong enough to overpower me when it came to brute strength yes, but I was much stronger when compared to my younger years.
And he swiftly remembered that fact...
He bucked abruptly beneath me, breaking the kiss in the process. His fangs briefly sank into my own lower lip and when I pulled back, startled by the punishing bite, he wrenched his hands free of my grasp. A snarling squawk of noise escaped me at his movements and I twisted just as he began to wrap his arms about my waist. His Aura flared in an instinctual push against my own. His arm closed about my waist and his other hand closed around the back of my neck. My own Aura lashed out against his, testing and lightning-fast little jabs that made him twist about beneath me in reaction. A low growl escaped Raziel's throat and his hand moved up my back as one leg coiled about my own legs in order to try to pin me in place more firmly.
I twisted violently when his hand tightened around the back of my neck and snarled when his other hand started to brush against my pressure point with a perilous amount of force. My Aura Shot Gift activated on instinct before he could inadvertently apply more pressure. Raziel let out a shocked cry and fell limp beneath me even as I abruptly felt Kain's presence at my back. I realized a moment later that Kain had caught the other males hand just as I had hit him with my Gift. I pushed up and looked down at Raziel worriedly, recalling how my Gift could affect others. His pupils had blown wide, to the point where only a pale blue rim was visible around the dark pupils. I let out a soothing croon of noise and carded my fingers through his hair. He blinked blankly and let out an answering, submissive keen in response.
"What did you do?" Kain asked, his breath ghosting over the back of my neck. I shivered.
"I used one of my Gifts defensively," I said in answer. "The true Gift inherited from my Father and the reason that he was able to maintain such a high rank amongst the Draconian Clan at so young an age."
"Ah?" Kain nipped at the back of my neck lightly. "And what is this Gift called?"
"Aura Shot," I responded as I continued to pet Raziel's hair. His eyes were slowly starting to focus once more and I relaxed inch by inch as he recovered. "It... suffice to say that it bypasses all of the normal defenses of an Aura. Like an arrow finding the weak-point in someone's armor. Once struck, it leaves the affected vampire temporarily disabled."
"You have always been able to focus your Aura," Kain said, voice thoughtful.
"Not to this extent," I said. "Watch."
I nipped at Raziel's chin lightly and he automatically tilted his head back to bare his throat to me. There was no hint of hesitation as there might have been earlier. Kain let out a hum of breath at the sight.
"Interesting," he murmured.
Kain shifted us about abruptly, arms suddenly wrapped around both myself and Raziel. The familiar, disorienting sensation of being teleported flooded through me. This was rapidly followed by a falling sensation that ended abruptly as we landed on a rather large bed. I twisted my head about with an annoyed growl and tried to nip at the line of his jaw. I disliked being transported so without warning! He pulled out of reach easily enough and chuckled in amusement at my annoyance. His fangs closed about the back of my neck nary a second later in a firm hold. The grip tightened to the edge of pain and I let out a strangled hiss of sound, discomforted by the pressure. My hand tightened with my fingers yet tangled in Raziel's hair.
Raziel's oh-so-pale-blue eyes abruptly focused once more and narrowed on me and Kain. He realized the position that we were in, me straddling his waist and Kain just behind me with the silver-haired male's weight pinning his own legs against the feather-down mattress. Raziel's taloned hands moved to cautiously clasp my hips and he gave a tentative yet firm thrust up against me.
*****Lemon. Three-way smexings/make-up sex******
I let out a low groan at the pressure of him against my groin. Pinned as I was between the two males, I could not only smell the heavy musk of their combined and growing arousal but also feel it as they hardened against me. Kain shifted backwards slowly, hands yet wrapped around us both. We were forced up into a sitting position. He released my neck a moment later and I sighed in relief as he laved at the sore area. Nipping at his Mark made me shiver and tremble. Old, familiar pleasure started to build, causing me to purr.
"Your wings Mine Own," he purred and he let us both go in order to shift to the side.
I glanced over my shoulder at him and then smiled as I realized his intent. Extending my wings out again with a sigh I shifted and relaxed. It was always so much nicer when they were out. They gave a lazy beat at the air before settling along the line of my back. Raziel reached up hesitantly with one hand. He paused with the backs of his talons just over the bend of my wing and he looked at me questioningly. I hummed my assent and pushed the limb against his hand. Reaching out in turn, I paused with my fingers just over his own wing. Swallowing roughly, he nodded his head and I lightly brushed the pads of my fingers over the tips of his wings where they lay furled against his own back. He shivered at the light touch. Equal parts pleasure and unease by the tang of his scent. I leaned in and nipped at his chin, then his lower lip. I drew him into a deep, gentle kiss and stroked my free hand over his cheek lightly. Coiling my Aura around his own in a gentle press of reassuring power, I pulled back.
"I want you to focus on what Kain is going to do," I murmured against his lips. "Know that it will hurt a little bit, but the pleasure outweighs the pain by a significant amount. Just watch."
"I… as you wish My Lady," he responded hesitantly.
He shifted, pulling my form as close to himself as possible as he lay his chin on my shoulder. Almost a hug really, yet at the same time a protective hold. I felt Kain's amusement through our Marks and felt it very likely that Raziel was glaring at the larger male. Warning him off from causing me harm as Kain moved against my back. Large taloned hands closed firmly around the bend of my wings in a restrictive hold. Raziel stiffened against me, tense and ready to lash out at a moment's notice. It was an interesting yet understandable reaction from him.
Even though I was willing to trust Kain at my back, even with my reassuring touches and Aura, even though he could physically see the other males every move, Raziel was still protective and watchful. Making sure that Kain did not do me harm. His knowledge of my history and the horrors of his own agony was making him endearingly protective of me because of both my wings and the age difference between us. Purring softly, I leaned forward and kissed at his throat. A rumbling purr escaped his own throat but he remained focused on Kain's movements.
Fangs brushed against the base of my left wing, then my right. I shivered in pleasure, wings attempting to flare in an instinctive presentation yet held firmly in place by Kain's restrictive grasp. The sharp points abruptly sank into the flesh, just above the main artery. A hiss escaped me. A noise that rapidly turned into a low, throaty moan as pleasure started to sear through me. Arching against Raziel, I tangled my fingers in his hair and held him tight. I barely managed to prevent myself from writhing due to the pleasure. It had been some time since I had felt this pleasure. Kain continued to feed slowly, oh so slowly, at the base of my wings, drawing the pleasure out rather than forcing me over the edge. Raziel's lips pressed against my neck in a light, nipping kiss and he started to relax against me as he took in my scent. My lack of fear.
"It… feels good, My Lady?" he asked, lips tickling the skin of my throat and voice tinged with the beginnings of lust.
"Mnnnhmmm," I continued to pet at his hair, pulling the leather thong that held his hair in a loose tail free in the process. "It is an… hnnnnn… arterial feeding Raziel. Slow… careful and mmmm… controlled."
"I see," he said as he relaxed further still. His hands slowly started to massage at my hips and I arched further into his touch.
"R-Raziel?"
"Yes, My Lady?" his tongue slid slickly over my neck and I moaned.
"Mnnnnmmmh," I shivered, trembled and worked to gather my thoughts once more. "You… may call me Katrina…"
"As you wish," he murmured in a soft purr. "Katrina."
"Let…" I flexed my wings in a pushing motion.
Kain pulled back immediately and laved gently at the skin at the base of my wings. Now that I could think properly, I let out a soft chuckle and kissed Raziel's cheek as I pulled back. I continued to card my fingers through his hair.
"Would you be willing to let him feed from you so?" I asked in a soft tone.
Both males stiffened at my words and I leaned forward to nuzzle at Raziel's throat even as I reached out to brush my Aura over both of theirs in a soothing press of power. I wanted more than anything to help heal this divide between them. The only way to do that however, would be to start with Raziel willingly allowing Kain at his back. At his wings. To trust the Eldar to give him pleasure and not pain.
"I will be right here," I murmured as I nipped my way up along the line of his throat up to the delicate point of his ear. He shivered but beyond that still remained stiff. Wary.
"If you do not wish to do this mine own, then..." Kain started, only to be cut off by Raziel's slightly strained, snappish voice.
"Do it," he bit out.
Letting out a soothing chirr of noise at his tone, I started to brush the tips of my fingers along his back just below the base of his wings. A full-bodied shudder ran through him as I teased at those hidden flight muscles and the wings partially unfurled. Kain moved from behind me slowly as not to spook Raziel. Raziel watched the older hunter with the focus of a falcon despite my continued touches. Grabbing Raziel's hands gently in my own, I guided his hands to the base of my own wings. A sign of trust. Once his hands had settled feather light on my wings, I reached behind him and held out my hands for Kain's. Large, taloned hands came to rest in my own and I guided those large hands to rest on Raziel's waist, just above where my own legs were wrapped around the slimmer male's hips. I pressed his hands to the spot with a firm press and then shifted as I started to nibble at Raziel's neck once more. The position made it easy for me to watch Kain's movements. One of those rare, almost soft looks passed Kain's face as he leaned in to lave his tongue along the base of Raziel's left wing.
The movement made Raziel arch and a soft hiss escaped him. Pleasure… and forcibly suppressed fear. His wings started to furl closed again and I gently rubbed along the base of his wings, along the line of muscle in order to keep them extended. They trembled openly with his nervousness and his scent was spiking with pleasure and trepidation. I pulled away from the sweet line of his throat and pressed my lips against his own in a gentle kiss. His own lips pressed back against mine with a wild and desperate fervor. His hands spasmed around the base of my wings before his grasp shifted so that he held me in a near-bruising hug as his tongue dove into my mouth. My tongue warred with his own, darting into his mouth when he withdrew. A low purr escaped Kain and Raziel suddenly jolted against me. His grasp around me tightened and his fangs sank reflexively into my lip. I bore the pain with a silent wince and nipped his own lip lightly in admonishment before continuing to kiss him, deep and thorough.
A deep-throated, throttled groan escaped him and his grasp loosened at the nip. His hands moved to where he could start to card the sharp tips lightly through the feathers at the base of my wings. He bucked beneath me a second time, groin pressing more firmly against my own and I let out another chirring sound. Raziel's breath was coming in increasingly frantic gasps as Kain picking up his feeding, as the pleasure mounted. I pulled back, flicking my tongue over his lower lip and taking in the sight of his pleasure-strained expression. His eyes had gone blue-white with power, a fascinating difference when considering the white glow of Kain's eyes and my own. A sudden, high and viciously frustrated keen of sound escaped Raziel and his head fell to rest against my shoulder. His wings were twitching uncontrollably and his scent was near to desperate with hunger. Need. He was pressed against me, hard and firm. Aching for release.
I let out a bemused laugh when Kain straightened up with a darkly satisfied look upon his face. He leaned forward, over Raziel's shoulder and bowed head, and kissed me deeply, sharing Raziel's rich vitae in the process. It was a heady vitae indeed, fluctuating and wild. I could taste just the hint of Kain's own power in Raziel's blood, what with him being Kain's Childe and it brought to mind the image of a falcon flying in the face of a thunderstorm. Defiant. Beautiful. Free and yet willing to heed the winds of the storm as a safe path was sought to survive the gale blowing around it...
Shuddering, I deepened the kiss and reached out to tangle my fingers in Kain's hair in a way that pressed my wrist against my Mark on his throat. Kain reared forward at the touch with a snarl of breath, both pinning Raziel more firmly between us and deepening our kiss. Raziel let out a low groan and his hands slid down the line of my back as he started to undo the clasps that held my top secure with those surprisingly deft talons. Kain pulled back from the kiss and began to pull off Raziel's pauldrons and armor that the other male wore. Once the armor was out of the way, he started to lick and nip at Raziel's throat. Each fanged kiss drew beads of dark, power-scented blood and I leaned forward to lick away the droplets that he left alone.
"I wish to watch you with him my Katrina," Kain said in a purring growl before sinking his fangs into Raziel's throat for a brief feeding that caused the dark-haired male to arch against me and cry out.
"Is that so?" I chuckled softly. "Would you like that as well Raziel? Would you like us both?"
"I... nnngh!" Raziel's hands moved to the belt on my leathers and then froze. He swallowed roughly and met my gaze. "Only if my Lady wishes it."
I felt my gaze soften at his words and I leaned forward to press a light kiss to his lips. I wanted him to understand the enormity of Kain's request.
"Know that I have shared Kain with other males before," I said against his lips. "However, none of those males were allowed to touch me. He always refused on the basis that he could not trust those other males with my person. What does it tell you then, sweet Raziel, that he is willing to trust you with me so?"
Raziel's own visage softened with a startled awe, yet he did not turn to look at the older male. An unreadable look passed over his face and he let out a shuddering sound. His expression suddenly turned… resolute. As if he had decided something. My eyes widened and my body tensed, clenched, when I felt his Aura suddenly relax completely under the touch of my own. I could feel Kain's own violent shudder and saw him pull back from Raziel's throat with an almost unreadable expression. I knew that look. Kain had been shocked speechless.
But then, this was Raziel we were talking about. Everything that I knew about him spoke of a person who, once he had decided upon a course of action, committed to that course with the dedication of a falcon diving for its' prey. Only a jarring incident would knock such an individual off course and while he had been through many such experiences over the past few years, or perhaps centuries, since he started to chase Kain through time, his nature had not changed overmuch. I knew in an instant that he was taking a chance, opening himself up like this to both of us. I shared a look with Kain and nodded. He returned the nod a moment later. Kain's blue-gold eyes were possessive, eager even, but more than that he was astonished by Raziel's blatant offer.
I smiled gently at them both and shifted to the side, guiding Raziel above me even as Kain shifted to allow the movement. I withdrew my wings so as not to have them pinch. Raziel settled himself along the line of my body, his own wings slowly spreading out to their full, glorious length above me. He braced himself on one hand and eagerly started to undo my belt. I caught his hand in mine and leaned up enough to nip at his lower lip to catch his attention. His gaze met my own questioningly.
"Focus," I said in a firm and gentle tone. "I can take much, but listen first."
His eyes narrowed and he nodded his head, "I am listening."
"'Anima'," I said clearly. "I say that, you stop. Are we clear?"
"Anima," he repeated with another nod. "I hear you My Lady."
I let out a sigh of mock-frustration and flicked his nose lightly.
"Katrina," I said firmly.
Kain let out a low chuckle from next to us and Raziel let out soft laugh as well.
"I hear you… Katrina," he murmured as he leaned forward to press his lips against my own.
"Sweet Raziel…" I hummed as I met his kiss, tangling my fingers through his hair.
His talons deftly undid my belt, but with a slightly less frantic air. A low groan escaped me as he peeled my leather pants down and I lifted my hips in order to help him slide them off. Kain's hands took over in order to help with the removal of my boots and Raziel's own hands moved up to caress and tease at my stomach. The back of one talon ran over the line of the blue-silk thong that I was wearing and he started to slide the sharp edge of his talon under the line of the cloth in order to cut it away. I swiped my claws over the back of his hand, scratching but not drawing blood.
"That is silk Raziel," I stressed in a gentle yet admonishing tone. "I may have brought a number of items from Gaia with me, but I'll not tolerate losing such garments to your sharp talons. Dealing with Kain's propensity for ruining my clothes will me quite enough. It will be best if you do not emulate him in this."
Raziel let out a soft snort of amusement at my words and his fingers shifted in order to gently guide the fragile cloth down my legs. Kain again took over once they were past my knees and gave my leg a reprimanding nip. I hissed at him, a playfully defiant noise and he chuckled. Raziel's hands slid upwards and began to fondle my breasts gently. I let out a low groan and tugged at his own leather belt. An echoing noise escaped his own throat once I pulled his hardened flesh free from its' confines. I let out an appreciative hum of sound at the feel of him in my hands. Stroking my hands over him with an exploratory touch, I realized that he was roughly the same length and girth that I recalled Kain having that last night we shared on Gaia. Significant, but not enough to potentially breech me in a way that I would only accept from Kain as he was now. I rubbed the pads of my fingers carefully over Raziel, mindful of my claws, and carefully explored the oddly nubbed texture of his shaft. It was a contrast to Kain's more ribbed textures and I shivered, wondering how it would feel. Unlike Kain, Raziel was not circumcised and trailing my fingers over the foreskin caused Raziel to thrust into my grasp with a low, growling moan. So eager…
His mouth closed about one of my nipples a moment later and he shuddered violently at some hidden movement of Kain's. His tongue flicked out over the nipple with skillful movements and I rewarded those deft touches stroking his shaft in my hand. As Raziel's hands started to dance in teasing trails over my stomach and under my breasts and I reached out to tease the base of his wings. Every move, every gentle prod and push at those muscles guided his wings higher and higher in a mantling display that would allow Kain to see us without difficulty. I breathed in deeply, enveloping my senses with the combined scents of both male's arousal. I shuddered and let out a low groan of desire.
Kain let out an approving sound of noise and his hand closed about mine a moment later. He guided my hand in a pumping, twisting movement that caught the loose skin of Raziel's foreskin cowl. The movement caused Raziel to pull from my breast with a strained, yet pleasured cry. His wings fanned wide and gave a rough beat at the air that ruffled my hair and I purred at the sight of the look of abandon on his face. Kain echoed me with a deeper, growling purr and I repeated the movement that he'd shown me. It forced another cry from his throat and, despite the distracting pleasure, his hands continued to caress over my skin. He squeezed my breasts in his hands, sharp talon-tips of his thumbs gently flicking over my perked nipples at the same time. I cried out when his grasp abruptly tightened and then moaned when his fingers started to move with a more soothing and massaging pressure. His hands moved down moments later, seeking out and touching the sensitive skin of my stomach and sides. Touches that made me squirm and moan softly.
Kain's hand moved to catch my free hand and he guided me in turn to silently show me where his favored Lieutenant was most responsive. I continued to stroke Raziel slowly, slowly ratcheting his pleasure higher as I explored his body at Kain's direction. I pulled my hand free of Kain's though when I felt the hidden line of flight-muscle under Raziel's ribs and guided his larger hands in turn. Kain pulled his hand free a moment later, following the path of muscle so similar and yet dissimilar to my own. He pressed down with a gentle but firm amount of force. Raziel let out another low groan and started to mouth at my breasts with an increased eagerness.
"Hm," Kain's voice was a low rumble of lust-filled contemplation. "Not quite as sensitive as yourself…"
"Due… mmmm… to the different wing-structure mayhaps?" I let out a low groan and arched my lower body upward against Raziel when his sharp fangs brushed over my nipple.
I bucked beneath him and forced him up to where he was on his hands and knees rather than be pressed against the line of my body. Raziel let out a groan of disappointment at my movements but heeded my silent directions readily enough. I squirmed low enough along the bed so that I could pass my tongue slowly along the long length of him.
"Nghh… My La-AH!" Raziel's head fell forward to rest against the bed when I repeated that earlier, little twisting move.
"My name Raziel," I purred and I flicked my tongue out again.
"K-Katrina…" he said and he swallowed roughly, his hips giving an abortive thrust. "You- ngh! Oh, by the Pillars!"
I darted forward as he spoke and toke Raziel's length into my mouth and down my throat in as swift a move as I dared given his size. One of his hands reached down to tangle in my hair and his hips bucked forward as I took him to the root. Kain chuckled low at my movements, a low sultry, gravely noise that made us both shiver and moan. Raziel's moan changed to a strangled cry as the vibrations of my moan traveled over his shaft. Kain's hands teased over my thighs as I suckled and swallowed around that thick shaft. One magically sheathed talon slid over my damp folds before sliding in to carefully stretch my entrance. I shuddered and bucked my hips up to force that talon deeper. He obliged by driving the talon deep and he stroked my inner walls with gentle, precise touches that made me groan around Raziel.
"My dear Katrina does so enjoy being able to hold one captive in such a manner and she is skilled indeed at keeping fang away from such sensitive flesh. Do remain still though my Raziel," Kain purred and I felt him shift, pressing himself along the line of Raziel's back in order to speak softly in the other male's ear. Raziel shuddered and groaned low as he struggled to remain still as directed though it was obvious that he wanted to meet my movements. I blinked curiously when I noticed his scent spike at Kain's soft-spoken order. "Good, very good my Raziel. Whilst she still needs air, the last time she had me so… she could maintain such a position for fifteen minutes without air."
Raziel's hand clenched around my hair in a tighter grip and he whimpered. With his head bowed to rest against the bed, I could see the now-desperate look in his eyes as he met my gaze. Thanks to Kain's words, it was clear that he expected to be teased for that length of time, or longer still, before being allowed release. I let out a thoughtful hum and pulled back enough to slowly sweep my tongue over the head of his length. It was a tempting, the thought of teasing him longer and seeing just how far this obedience of his could be taken, but I was eager enough myself to not want to wait. I reached for my pants where they lay on the bed and grabbed the pouch from the belt even as I continued to suckle upon the head of his length. I blindly took out a small vial and poured a small amount of fluid into my hand and let him slip from my mouth. Raziel's face twisted briefly in confusion when he noticed the small amount in my hand. The look transmuted to one of pleasure when I started to stroke him again. The fluid was likely slicker than any oil that he might be used to. A hissing cry escaped him barely a moment later when the lube began to heat in my hand. I could feel his body tremble with the need to move, but he managed to remain still in my grasp. I held out the vial to Kain and looked at him from around Raziel's hips.
"The warming brand that you liked," I purred, "with some improvement. I brought plenty with me."
Kain's eyes lit up with a pleased hunger and he let out a growling purr as he pulled the vial from my hand, his finger sliding out of me at the same time. I groaned in disappointment at the loss, but turned my head and continued to lave at the head of Raziel's length. I watched as Kain pulled back far enough to free his own considerable shaft and he started to stroke himself whilst watching us. He remained partially behind Raziel and he rested his free hand on the other male's rear after he had set aside the vial. I chuckled and squirmed my way back up the bed and placed my lips against Raziel's whilst I teased the head of his shaft against my slick opening with one hand.
"My la… Katrina…" he corrected himself automatically. I lifted my hips up in a brief movement that forced the head of his length into me, only to slide him free a moment later. He groaned at the loss of my heat around him. "Nnngh… ah… do you intend to torment me?"
"Do you want me to?" I asked playfully.
Yet despite the playful tone, I was serious in asking that question. I did not know Raziel's preferences as yet. He started to glance over his shoulder at Kain and I tightened my grasp enough around his shaft that it forced his eyes back to my own with a brief baring of fangs. I frowned up at him and nipped at his lower lip in admonishment.
"I asked the question Raziel," I said with a low rumble. "Answer me…"
"Ngh… I…" his eyes narrowed as he realized that I was indeed being quite serious. He shuddered and thrust his hips against me slowly. "I… want inside you My La… Katrina. Now… if you are so inclined."
"I am," I responded with a grin and a purring growl, pleased by his response.
I briefly slid my hand from root to tip in order to ensure that the warming lube was spread over his entire length. Squirming, I shifted down just a little further and raised my hips up in order to guide the head of him to my entrance. Properly aligned, I moved my hand away and wrapped one of my legs around his waist. He kept himself braced on one hand and pressed the other hand to the base of my back. I rocked my hips upwards again and he let out a low growl, thrusting forward with a vicious, surging move that buried that hard length within me. A pleasure-pained cry escaped me and my other leg lashed out to coil around his waist. Kain let out a pleasured snarl from above us, but Raziel stilled at the pain in my voice. I tangled my fingers in his hair and let out a low snarl.
"Again," I growled and his eyes flared blue-white, nothing but lust filling his gaze as he nodded.
His hands moved to cup the curves of my ass and the tips of his talons lightly dug into my skin. He pulled back and then pushed back inside me in one, smooth, jarring thrust that forced another cry from my throat. Tightening around him, I shifted and wrapped both legs around his waist. He kept his thrusts slow, but forceful. It felt good, very good. The subtle 'nubs' along his length, whilst not as noticeable as Kain's own ribbed-like texture, still slid smoothly along my inner walls in a pleasing glide that made me groan and clench around him. Using my grip on his waist, I arched my back, pushing myself up onto his length to meet his next push forward and then tightened around him, squeezing my internal muscles. Raziel groaned and pressed his lips against mine in a near-reverential kiss.
"Tight," he murmured softly and he deepened the kiss, tongue dancing over my own. He pulled back and then suckled on my lower lip. "So hot and tight clasped about me… glorious."
"Mmmnhh," I shifted my hips again, forcing him in and out of me in a slow glide and he groaned at my movements. "You… nnn… feel good… nnnahh!"
There was movement beside us and my head was suddenly yanked back, distracting me from further thought of speech. I let out a startled cry that morphed into a howl of pleasure when Raziel slammed forward, burying himself within me to the hilt, testes slapping loud against the curves of my rear. Kain's mouth closed over my own. His tongue delved into my mouth hungrily and I eagerly returned the kiss as Raziel started to pull back. Kain withdrew from the kiss with a rumbling pleasure-filled growl.
"Again Raziel," he ordered blue-gold eyes meeting my own and filled with hunger. "Harder now."
I squirmed as Raziel shifted to his knees, both hands grasping my hips tight. Kain's grip in my hair kept my head pinned in place as my lower body was lifted up. I bared my fangs at him with a growl at being held so and then roared when Raziel thrust forward with greater strength than before. The head of his length slammed against my cervix and I writhed, both legs wrapped tight around his waist. He gave another powerful thrust and Kain's lips teased over the shell of my ear.
"You enjoy this, don't you mine own?" he purred.
"Nnngh! Yes!" I cried out and I grabbed as Raziel's wrists where he held my waist.
"Can you take harder still?" he purred the question in my ear. I could hear the slow-slick glide of his hand as he stroked himself, yet I couldn't move my head to see his movements. I swallowed roughly at the question and nodded.
"Yes," I answer with a low groan. "Ah, fuck… Harder Raziel!"
"As my Lady Wishes," Raziel said in a growling purr as his eyes flashed white-blue once more.
Another powerful thrust forward made me buck and writhe in pained-pleasure. Kain purred in my ear, a dark and rumbling noise of sound. His lips moved from my ear to my throat and he laved at his Mark. Raziel began to thrust in and out of me. Slowly withdrawing only to pound forward in a near brutal onslaught that made me clench and withe. I howled in frustrated desire and tried to force myself onto his length at a faster pace but he kept my hips still in his hands, his Eldar strength easily surpassing my own. A low, throttled groan escaped me when he shifted us so that each forceful movement caused him to glide over that sweet-spot within me. I tried to raise up, tried to grab for his shoulders, but Kain's grasp on my hair kept me in place. Kain's pleased rumbles grew louder still and he pulled back enough to watch Raziel whilst the dark-haired male moved within me.
Kain released me a few minutes later. He grabbed Raziel by the hair. Raziel's movements within me stuttered, his pace thrown off as his head was abruptly wrenched back. Kain's mouth closed over the other male's in a harsh kiss and Raziel stilled completely, his length the only thing that moved as he twitched within me. A low groan escaped his throat and the kiss softened somewhat even as he began to resume his movements, starting to thrust into me at a faster pace that drew a happy growl from my lips. His grasp had also loosened enough that I could lift my hips and meet each powerful thrust. I took full advantage of that loosened grip whilst I watched the two. Kain's free hand lightly brushed over one wing and Raziel's movements stuttered once more. He let out a hissing groan at the continued touch and his hands tightened around my hips. Kain let out a soothing rumble of noise as he broke the kiss and moved behind Raziel once more.
"Hold still, My Raziel," Kain ordered, lips pressing against Raziel's ear. "Dear Katrina, keep moving yes?"
"Of course," I said with a breathless laugh, knowing what he intended.
I moved my hands to cover Raziel's and flashed him a gentle smile as I started to roll my hips, forcing him in and out at a slow and sensual pace. Teasing him in turn. Raziel's hands flexed around my hips, wings spasming and twitching as Kain began his own sensual assault on the other male's senses. Raziel's head arched back and another hissing cry escaped him, his length somehow growing harder still within me as a result of Kain's actions. A choked snarl escaped him when Kain's fangs sank into his throat.
"Kain!" Raziel cried out a moment later and I shuddered at the sheer abandon in his voice.
I pulled myself up to where I could grip onto Raziel's shoulder with one hand and then reached around behind him to feel what Kain was doing. One thick talon was slowly being pushed into Raziel's rear passage and my fingers teased over that stretched hole. I let out a low groan in Raziel's ear that made him shudder violently and then licked along the shell of his ear.
"You take it so well Raziel," I whispered into his ear.
"Nnn… Katrina…! Kain…!" Raziel's arms wrapped around my waist and back. His mouth closed over my own in a desperate kiss.
I hummed and purred happily against his mouth as I continued to ride his length. My fingers continued to tease around the ring of his ass as Kain stretched him, prepared him with that magically sheathed talon. Finally, my silver-haired Mate pulled his talon back and I helped him align the head of his own thick length against Raziel's entrance. Raziel let out a shuddering groan against my mouth at the pressure. I kept my fingers just there in order to feel as Kain pushed in with a victorious little growl of noise. I pulled back from the kiss to suckle at the left side of Raziel's throat and felt Kain move to mirror me on the other side. Raziel's breath was coming faster and faster as Kain sank deeper inside the dark-haired male, my finger teasing that opening throughout the process. We stilled, both out Aura's wrapping around Raziel's and the male's Aura again fell beneath our own willingly.
We struck swiftly and as one to Mark Raziel as Ours.
Raziel howled. Trapped as he was between us he howled in pain and pleasure as we Marked him. His body thrust back and forth between us widely, delving deep into my core only to pull back and force Kain deeper into his own body. Kain pushed us down so that I was laying on my back and Raziel had to release me in order to brace his hands against the bed lest he crush me with his own weight. Kain's hands closed around my waist as he slammed forward into Raziel with a roaring snarl of breath, forcing the other male into me harshly. Both Raziel and I let out startled cries that turned into equally pleasured howls at the continued movements. Raziel's mouth closed on my own as Kain kept up the forceful pace, as if he were using Raziel's body as an extension of his own to pound into me. Taking me through Raziel. I broke the kiss long enough to sink fangs into Raziel's throat over my Mark and I fed from him swiftly. Raziel roared in pleasure, taloned fingers tangling in my hair as he writhed, pinned, trapped between us. A muffled and strained cry escaped me when he abruptly filled me with a flood of cold-fire seed. I pulled back from his throat with a cry of pleasure at the sensation. Kain let out a bellowing roar, his thrusts coming harder, pounding Raziel forward into my own body as he too found his own release and filled Raziel in turn.
Choked cries escaped Raziel's throat as Kain's movements slowed and I kissed the other male gently, my own breaths escaping me in little panting coos of approval. Kain leaned forward to lick at Raziel's throat over his own Mark and gently pulled the three of us onto our sides without allowing our bodies to separate.
*****Lemon end******
A low, soothing croon of approval escaped Kain's throat and he lightly stroked his taloned hands over Raziel's hip and then my own. Both of us nuzzled at Raziel's neck where we had each Marked him, Kain's Mark on the right and mine on the left. Raziel tilted his head back to allow us both access and a satisfied yet fragile sense of repletion filled his Aura. I pulled back and smiled at the content look on his face and bumped my nose against his own.
"You are ours Raziel," I whispered softly and a small tremble started to run through the dark-haired male at my words. "You will never be without our favor."
"Know that you have always pleased me mine own," Kain said softly in Raziel's other ear, hand rubbing soothingly along his flank. "You will not be abandoned again. You have seen this truth."
"I have," Raziel whispered in a near shattered tone.
He knew he would have to become the Soul Reaver soon. To be placed where a Young Kain could find him. Years of silence. Solitude. Isolation. But not abandoned to an unrecoverable fate. No. He ducked his head and nuzzled at my throat with a small croon.
"I am yours," he said. "My Lord. My Lady. I am your faithful servant."
"Sweet Raziel," I tilted his head up and kissed him. "You are my Knight. My Champion."
"My Raziel," Kain raised his hand to turn Raziel's head to also give him a kiss. "You are my Right Hand. My favored Lieutenant."
"Yes," Raziel whispered into the kiss and his eyes fluttered, his exhaustion plain. "Yours."
Kain chuckled.
"Let us rest a while," he said softly.
"That would be nice," I said with a small yawn.
Raziel let out a weak chuckle and I nuzzled against his chest. Kain drew us both close in his larger arms and a low, rumbling purr filled the air. Raziel's soft tremors slowly eased and only once his breath had evened out into that of one slumbering did I allow myself to succumb to sleep, held safe by both of my Mates. We would plan more in the morning. For now, we had each other.
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