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Colliding Worlds (BurningWillows & Greeneyed23)

Lairia's body shook with the effort, her cries still coming out but her body growing exhausted as he continued to push through her orgasms, giving her more pleasure than she had ever felt before.

"Cum for me!" she screamed, pressing her head into the pillow, "One last time before I can take no more! Reynault please!"

~

Tatia could do nothing but feel, her body pinned by them. Her screams were scarcely heard as she continued to get mouth fucked, the cock thrusting in rhythm to the other four. And they mauled her without pause, coating her body in their adoration.

And then their own climaxes began. Each filled her more than the last, her eyes watering with the pressure as their hot semen coating her inner walls and filling her. They filled her womb full, until her stomach felt and looked bloated, mixed with the hot cum sliding down her throat. The pressure was added still as they filled her ass with it as well, her body shaking hard at the pressure that bordered in pain yet still felt good.

She couldn't say it but she truly wanted more. Even though she felt she couldn't take another second, she pushed on, driven by the desire stirred within her, the lust she felt for them, and the undeniable ecstasy of their lovemaking.
 
Reynault seized her hair and twisted her head into a deep kiss as her drove into her another twenty or so strokes, then his whole body arched as he drove into her a final time and unloaded into her third powerful time.

~

The three sensed her needs and continued to thrust into her, taking her body for her pleasure and their's, their orgasms stretching out as she milked them of every last drop of spend.

They pushed deeper and harder into her, striking off each other in almost violent ways. They would not, could not stop until their Princess was sated. So they drove on, driving five cocks into her, six hands running over her flesh, three mouths devouring her alive, sucking away her sweat.

Then the third found a way to suckle at her clit even as the other two ravished her pussy.
 
His kiss tasted of her blood, making her push into him all the more, feeling his last orgasm rising within him before he unloaded, her body shuddering and a single last moan leaving her lips to his as she tensed around his cock, her inner walls milking him until he was entirely spent and emptied, finally letting him pull out. Her body rolled and dropped, covered in sweat and bloated with his cum, but a grin was plastered on her face as she stared up at him.

"You were well worth the wait," she grinned, flourishing her hand. The sound of a bubble popping around them told him the soundproofing was gone, although Lairia had a feeling someone might have overheard them. She hadn't used a strong spell and she had seen Elaya's senses. A blush crept along her porcelain cheeks, hoping they had gone unheard. With another soft spoken word and a wave of her hand in the air the two were cleaned of sweat and cum off their skin, so that they could lie clean in the bed. She was still full of his seed, but she worried little. The last she had heard, vampires could not impregnate.

"Rest with me?" she asked breathlessly, beckoning him to curl up with her as she lay, exhausted and spent.

~

Tatia was overwhelmed with emotions. She couldn't discern from them all, not when she was rocked by orgasm after orgasm, their climaxes filling her so full she swore she could burst at the seams. Still they continued, never ceasing in pace or roughness, their bodies roaming hers. It was all too good.

And they only found more ways to drive her crazy as thier mouths found her pussy, licking and sucking at her nether lips and clit, making her scream louder against the cock thrusting in her mouth, gagging on the cum as it slide down her throat. Her eyes watered more, all of it overwhelming her to the point she could hardly feel her own body except for where they touched her, their heat igniting her skin. they were her perfect lovers, everything she could ever want or need. She didn't understand it in that second, but she soon would, that this being was her everything, was the soul her soul had waited for all its life. In this second she forgot about Rey, about that pain. Everything became attuned to Rythert, to the pleasure, to their passion.
 
Rey smiled and crawled up behind her, kissing her lightly. "Forever should you wish it Laria."

He wrapped about her kissing her neck. "You are priceless my dear. I shall certainly have to keep you all to myself."

~

They continued to pleasure their Princess, but also felt her emotional state expand to include her.

They did not stop, could not stop, but were touched their soul called to her so powerfully.
 
Lairia purred at the softness of his lips on her skin. She could feel the tiny hickey's that covered her neck and back and they pleased her. Little signs she was his.

"I do like the sound of that," she sighed, "I will certainly love being just for you, if you don't mind me stealing you for myself alone as well."

~

The orgasms seemed to go on forever, Tatia having long lost count. They spent her body and then pushed more, until she could hardly bare it. It felt so good, but Tatia knew she could not withstand forever, and she had milked them many a time now too, overly full of their cum. She could feel her stomach stretching from her fullness, giving her a small rounded tummy that tingled when they kissed the skin there, pressing their lips against the pressure within her.

She had no way of telling them, so she hoped they could tell when her body reached that exhaustive point, when the pleasure and desire would dip into pain from her well spent body. She kept a hold of them till then, eagerly taking in their cocks, enjoying their lips and hands that worshipped her body.
 
He turned her face to his and smiled. "i would require it my dear. I want to be yours and yours alone."

He kissed her deeply, yet gently.

~

They pressed into her until they sensed and felt her nearing the edge.

They drew back and separated, rolling her onto a blanket. The third vanished as did her cocks. They lay on either side of her and made the sweat and cum vanish, including from within her.

The female drew her into a kiss. "To retain all of that can render great harm to your body Your Grace. Are you sated?"
 
"Then you are," she smiled, kissing the cheek with the scar after he kissed her, then curling into his shoulder. In seconds she had fallen asleep, naked and sated, comfortably wrapped in his embrace.

~

As they finished she snugged up between them, kissing both of them in turn.

"Never in all my adventures, have I met someone with your skills," she smiled, "That was by far, the best sex I've ever had my Rythert. Thank you."

She was achingly sore, and her body felt like jelly, but she was happy.
 
He wrapped more tightly about her, and settled into his own restful state, comfortable and happy to have her in his arms.

~

The Rythert smiled and wrapped about her, kissing her as one again. "And for us as well Your Grace." They began to send currents of sea water washing over her body, specifically moving over her ass, pussy, stomach, breasts and throat. It was meant to gently sooth her soreness, giving her some relief and peace, and fewer signs of their day's activities when the next day dawned.
 
Tatia giggled as the water washed over her, looking down at her body. Oh she would be bruised. And somehow, she did not mind it. She was already covered in little teeth and lip marks where they had nibbled or sucked. Her fingers ran over these marks, smiling.

"Reminders of our lovemaking. You continue to surprise me, Rythert."

She settled in, turning and kissing the female's cheek and then the male's, whispering in their ears, "Thank you. For finding me. You couldn't have come sooner."

Her heart swelled and Tatia realized the truth in Elaya's words that day in the cave. She truly had found someone who was for her and wanted her. It was why her soul ached for them, why she felt her voice bubble up around them, her Song for them always pressing to be sung. Even know she started to hum it, opening her lips and letting it come forth, a beautiful lament of the feelings growing within her.

Am I...falling in love? No...I, that can't be. It's too soon. Love is slow. Isn't it?
 
They nuzzled in close to her, kissing her cheeks, then her neck and shoulders. "Thank you for accepting us Your Grace."

They wrapped about her, still keeping the current flowing over and between the three of them.

They could not speak about the Princess loving them, nor could they feel it. But they did know how they felt.

They snuggled closer into her and purred her name. They were already in love with her.
 
Yawning , she stared up through the leaves at the rays of sunshine peeking through. A smile played on her beautiful lips the longer she thought about it. Could I really be in love? Is it so hard a notion?

"I adore you my Rythert," she sighed, knowing that was true in her heart, even though her feelings were growing stronger, "My sun and my moon you are to me. Because I feel like if I lost you, life would fail to be complete."

She turned to him first, kissing him slow and long, "my moon."

Then she turned to her right and kissed her other lover deeply, "and my sun."
 
"We live to love you Tatiana."

They beamed at her terms of love for them, and snuggled into her. "And you are our world Tatia."

They kissed her as well, clearly happy to stay and snuggle with her forever.
 
She was their world and their were her sun and moon. It seemed only fitting. As they all cuddled closer her eyes closed, basking in the soft summer rays as she dozed with them, for the first time feeling whole.
 
They woke her some time later.

With a tray of food. "Time to rise Your Grace." They kissed her softly and snuggled tighter. "Gerry has the kids cooking. They are making quite the feast down there. This is all we get unless we join them."

They smiled innocently. The tray was already pretty empty, with only a few mouthfuls. "We had our share already. Gerry refused to give us more. And made it clear you especially were expected to attend. Even if we have to carry you down."
 
Tatia woke and stretched, listening to them with droopy eyelids as she slowly woke. Sitting up she looked over to where her arm or had been discarded, "I guess that leaves us no choice but to attend. Besides, I should find some more comfortable clothing than my armour if we are staying here the night."

Standing, she pulled Rythert up and then strolled to her armour, dressing quickly in it but not tightening anything, knowing it was a quick trip over.

"Come," she beckoned, kissing them and eating what was left on the tray, "we shouldn't miss out. Besides if it is a feast, I get an excuse to dress up."

They fell into step, quickly travelling back to the small ranch. Sneaking in, her silent movements got her passed all the commotion, wanting to hide in a room until the banquet. Instead one of the older women turned the corner and caught sight of them, smiling, "Ah, more of your group. Have you been given a guest room yet? We welcome all of you to stay the night. We have two of your couples bunking in two of our three rooms. We only have one left and the rest can take either the barn which is rather warm at night, or our living room."

"If no one else has claimed it, I would love that third room," Tatia asked softly, smiling at her.

"Of course," she waved for them to follow, "I will show you the room and then I can show your two friends where they can sleep."

"Actually they will be sleeping with me," Tatia commented nonchalantly, as if it was a regular thing to meet a woman with two lovers.

"I...see," her words were not harsh, but it was obvious she did not agree. At least she remained polite and tight lipped about it. Tatia knew she'd meet plenty more who would much more openly express their disdain. She was still nervous the group wouldn't accept this fully. She had only met them the day prior and she was already head over heels. Would they believe her?

They were shown to a guest room and left alone promptly. The bed would be just big enough for three, and there was a small bathroom ensuite with another door leading into one of the two other guest rooms. Even as Tatia pondered who the other was in the other room the door swung open and a very naked Lairia wearing nothing more than a thin blue sheet around her stepped in. She blushed seeing Tatia and her eyes swung back into the room, obviously looking at who Tatia had to assume was Reynault.

"Sorry," Tatia piped up first, "was just checking the bathroom. It is all yours."

"Thank you...Tatia. I apologize for my, uh, attire. I did not know Rey and I were sharing the bathroom."

Now it was Tatias turn to blush, knowing if she was naked, Rey surely was too. But for once no jealously flared. She had her own lovers now.

"I hope you and Rey enjoy your room," she replied calmly, "have you heard of the feast?"

"No we have been...sleeping."

Sure.

"Gerry and the children are making a feast for dinner. I'm sure knowing Drea this feast will become a beautiful banquet. She can throw quite the party if she wants to."

"I believe you. Thank you Tatia. I will get ready then."

Tatia closed the door and left her be, turning to Rythert, "would you mind actually checking on Duldrea and see if she truly is creating a party? I will search for clothing. And, um, can you tell her Id like to speak to her."

~

Lairia stepped back into the bedroom, cheeks red as she dropped onto the bed and into Reynaults arms, "Well that was most awkward. I did not mean to be seen dressed in a sheet. Did you hear about the feast? We should probably shower before it begins. You could...join me, if you wish."
 
Reynault nodded, squeezed her close, unable to stop himself from hardening beneath her. "i did indeed. i need something to wear. But yes let's bathe."

He carried her toward the bathroom, into it, shutting and locking all three doors, then whipped away the sheet as he turned the water on and stepped in with her. He began with her hair and face, rinsing it, letting the sprays smash off him as they would. He then set to soaping and shampooing her from the tips of her hair, down to her toes and back again four full times, not allowing a crevice of her magnificent body to go unwashed, and as he worked, unkissed.

~

The Rythert were about to answer when a very bright and cheerful Drea entered the room. "hello my loves!"

She leaned down and kissed the Rythert's cheeks, making them blush, then hugged Tatia, before kissing her cheeks as well. "i am having such fun!!"

It turned out that the pixies, nature worshippers, had been so ecstatic on learning who and what she was they had offered prayers and sacrifices directly to her and she had been healed rapidly, and set to work bestowing her blessings. Wounds healed, fences mended, water flowing, grass even greener, and more besides.

Out on the lawn were floating waterballs filled with lights of all different colors, instruments played beautifully by water sprites, tables already creaking with fruits and veggies and drinks galore. The Rythert noted this and touched their Princess. "Your Grace...Atlantean water jets!"

Drea smiled and curtsied. "I felt the Princess should see them...Well my version. It's the same principle, but I had to cheat a bit. I can't use the same numbers of waters they can up here. And i don't have access to the same dyes." She looked at Tatia and bit her lip. "i'm sorry i upset you Tatia. It was not my intent. I hope you know that."

The Rythert paused, about to assure the goddess she had done well. This was a highly important moment.

~

Elaya had heard everyone, but just growled until Gerry entered with a large tray of food. "may i take the kittens?"

She just nodded.

He touched a pitcher. "It's fireball. I didn't know if alcohol would help or hurt her...just a thought."

Her eyes swiveled to him and he nodded. "Sorry. She'll be alright Elaya. I know it."

Elaya said nothing, just looking back to her lover.

he studied her for a long moment. "please eat. You're no good to her or any of us if you get weak or sick." He went to the door. "She will be fine Elaya. She'd never leave you."

He did not turn to see her reaction, walking out silently.

Elaya sighed. She did eat, but did not touch the large pitcher of drink. It would be 'hot' but not heated, but alcohol might stoke her flames. Elaya didn't know. When Sera woke up they had a lot to talk about. She did pour some hot water into the Phoenix's mouth and made her swallow mechanically. She would not leave though. Her place was here.

~

Out in the yard the waterballs were a huge hit. Namely because they could and repeatedly did dance about in all sorts of shapes, sizes, myriads of colors, and other wonderful displays. The two adults had woken up and were carried out by the Angel and Demon to specially padded seats to partake.

The kids were the most ecstatic and even as they cooked and brought the food out they sang their own wonderful songs to the water music, which flowed together perfectly in brilliant harmony.

The kids were getting anxious though. most of their guests were still inside, and Gerry was busy cooking still.
 
Lairia rolled off him, her hand brushing his growing erection briefly as she sat up and let the sheet fall down a little.

"I can help with the clothing bit. Let us shower first."

After he bathed her she turned and stole the soap, grinning as she began to wash him, her fingers running over every curve of his body. She cleaned his back first then moved to his front, getting as close as she dared as her breasts brushed his chest, her nipples hard from the water. She never kissed him though, playing into the game.

"Almost done," she breathed, looking up at him, "Rey, I - oops!"

The soap dropped out of her fingers, sliding in the tub behind her towards the drain. She grinned innocently, shrugging and turning around to face the shower head, "I'll get it." Then she bent over, leaving her ass high in the air as she fumbled with the soap, water falling onto her bare back, "Almost got it."

~

Meanwhile Tatia was pulling Drea into a hug, "I do know that Drea. Sometimes I just feel so...incompetent next to you. You are wiser, older, and as beautiful as a water lily. There are days it is hard for me not to be jealous of all you know, especially when it comes to a home and people I barely remember."

She kissed Drea's cheek and added, "I too am sorry for my behavior. My past is a painful part of me. But enough negativity. I want to see this beautiful party you have decorated. Let me dress and I'll be out."

She turned to Rythert and took their hands, "I do not have clothing for you, but I am sure Drea may have something you can wear?"

Tatia wanted to scoot them out before she dressed, unsure what she would wear, but still wanting to surprise them.
 
Rey did well until she dropped the shop. Her coy little smile made his entire being tremble.

But when she bent before him he could not restrain himself any longer.

He growled, gripped her hips and as and with a brutal thrust drove fully into her. He also seized her soaked hair and tugged her up as his other hand gripped her her waist while he sank his fangs into her shoulder.

While he drank of her he thrust into her, slow deep and powerful.

~

The Rythert sighed and moved to her and kissed her, then bowed and curtsied respectively before leaving the room.

Drea smiled. "i can help them yes. Hope you find something suitable to someone so beautiful my dear."

She cupped the siren's cheek. "in truth little can match you dear one. You are exquisite. I know you might not be ready but Laria did say she has a number of dresses she would be willing to share with we ladies. Or I can craft something from our shared element if you wish. Let me know if you choose the latter option."

She kissed Tatia's cheek then left the room to see to the Rythert.

She put the male in a simple yet elegant off white suit, and the female was put into a ivory white sundress.

They both waited in the hall outside their lover's room, refusing to go to the feast without her.
 
Tatia nodded, replying as Drea left, "I will see what Lairia has first. I know she has plenty to share. Don't forget to find yourself something Drea. I;m sure Lairia will share with you too."

Left alone, Tatia moved to the bathroom door, able to hear the shower going. She had heard Lairia's voice, assuming it was just her.

"Hey, uh Lairia? Would I be able to borrow a dress for tonight?"

~

Lairia's eyes rolled back as he suddenly thrusted in, her body bending to his will happily as he tugged her hair back, bending over and biting her shoulder. She shuddered and groaned softly as he did, the feel of his fangs most erotic to her. The water hit her face now, falling into her mouth so she could only breath through her nose. As he thrusted in slow she was ready to let another moan when there was a knock. Then Tatia's voice. Did the girl not realize what fun they were having in the shower?

"Of course Tatia," she called back, choking and spluttering on the water a little, "There's a pouch inside my purse in my bedroom. Inside is my full wardrobe. A little charm to shrink it all. Feel free to offer clothes to the others."

"Thanks," Tatia replied back, blissfully unaware as her footsteps padded away. Meanwhile Lairia had continued to grind her hips into Reynault, his slow thrusts never ceasing.

"Wasn't that...risky," she giggled, running her fingers through his hair as he continued to drink, "Mmmm baby I love the adrenaline rush though. That felt...good."

~

Meanwhile in the third guest room where Elaya held her sleeping lover, protecting her, Sera was lost in her own dreams deep within her mind. She was unaware that her fires were dwindling. That they had become too low. And as the minutes ticked on her body became cold, the phoenix shivering on the bed, then shaking harder as her skin became icy cold and her lips turned blue. Something was terribly wrong, and Sera wasn't couldn't be woken to explain.
 
Rey released her shoulder, his hand coming up to cup her throat, now rocking powerfully into her, lifting her with each thrust.

He drew in tight and close to his driving thrusts, his fangs now running along her shoulders and neck, not piercing but teasing.

~

Drea smiled at the girl's words. Laria might be skilled, but Drea was, well a goddess. She touched her dress and it became a simple yet lovely blue vision. She fluttered the skirt, then walked on to the yard to the feast, settling onto a large divan all too herself until some of the children joined her.

Her maternal nature called to them and soon she was braiding hair and festooning them with flowers and other decorations.

~

Elaya snarled and grabbed the alcohol, threw it onto her lover then ignited it, thus setting the Phoenix aflame. "Burn baby burn!!"
 
Silence was not a virtue Lairia had now but she needed it, knowing Tatia could hear and she didn't have enough juice for another soundproof bubble. Clasping one hand over her mouth to stifle her loud moans, her other pressed against the tile, keeping her from falling. Her moans grew louder, threatening to spill from her fingers. Rey could already hear them, not that he didn't know she enjoyed it as she rocked with him, her walls tightening as the pleasure built, a climax on the edge of bursting. His fangs pushed her further, deliciously teasing her skin in a way that gave her goosebumps, hoping for more.

~

Left to her own she stepped out of the room to traverse to Lairias, seeing Rythert here. She shooed them outside, promising to follow soon but wanting to surprise them. But not before she kissed them each deeply, telling them how gorgeous they looked. With them outside she snuck into Lairias room, finding the purse and pulling the Baggie out. But as she stepped back into the hallway she heard a loud bang and then Elaya yell and jumped, racing to the last guest room. She was about to open the door when she realized they could be doing anything in there. It was not her place to pry. Knocking softly, she called out, "Hey Elaya? Everything alright?"

Inside the room Sera woke with a jolt, feeling suddenly doused in flames. Forgetting her weak state she panicked, thinking they were her own. Fuck, Elaya!

"No!" She screamed, sucking the flame in quickly and abruptly, looking at the burnt bed, "Elaya are you...oh thank god."

She saw Elaya in the middle of the room, safe and sound. Only then did she realize the flame was not her own, the taste of alcohol in her mouth. Had Elaya set her on fire with...fireball? Had she gone cold?

"I'm sorry," she whispered hoarsely, her body shaking with exhaustion as every blink dragged her eyes back open, "I thought...I might have hurt you. Thank god I didn't. I should...should sleep."

She was already burning through the fire Elaya gave her, the alcohol quickly passing through her system as its low heat burned away. Her body shivered and she curled into herself.

"It's...cold," she coughed, lying on her side as she shook, "is it this c-cold for you love? I...I need...warmth. Your...w-warmth. Please. J-just curl around m-me. It will h-help."

Her eyes were closed, no energy left to open them as her teeth chattered. Elayas wolf body could keep her warm for a little while, at least to let her rest. That's all Sera wanted. To sleep. Sleep more.
 
"Tatia stay out sweety. We're alright thank you. But you don't want to come in here. Far too hot."

She clenched her fists, then shimmered and dove onto the bed, wrapping her now furry body about her lover. She also set herself to hyperventilating, thus raising her heat to it's extremes, all of it focused on Sera, unable to escape through her body and fur. She also began spilling flames from a number of excess magics onto her lover. Small weak things but right now Sera needed all the heat she could get.

"You have to stop scaring me like this darling."

~

The Rythert gripped Tatia's arms. "You should listen Your Grace. Despite the magics and such that room is really hot."

As if to prove this they both began to steam. Yelping they drew her away from the door. "Let's get you dressed. Their life signs are both and in place."

~

Rey gripped the sorceress' throat tighter, not painfully, but right over her voicebox, helping her to be silent. He retracted his fangs and bit her ear tugging it. Then he whispered as he rocked into and with her. "Silence my darling. Or no biting."
 
Sera shivered and curled into the fur, passing out promptly with the heat around her, her body still cold but the heat keeping her stable.

~

Tatia was surprised when Ruthert appeared, having thought they had gone outside, "I won't. I only thought someone was hurt. No, your not dressing me. Remember, I want to surprise you. Please let me."

She pointed down the hall, "If you want to help, see if Gerry needs a hand. Or Drea. I will join you soon. Please go now. Please my sun and moon."
 
They nodded. "Forgive us Your Grace...but the heat in that room could hurt you badly."

They kissed her hands, then her cheeks and left the room as ordered. They did pause to bow and curtsy. "We eagerly await the vision that is your beauty our world."

~

Elaya growled and closed her eyes, then smiled. She got some candles, bound them together, and lit them. The wax ran down into a bowl she placed on Sera's chest so she could siphon off the heat, while the flames heated the pitcher of alcohol which with a simple spell she had wheedled out of Rey once, refilled and began to pour a constant fall of flame down onto the Phoenix. Far from her usual heat, but true flames that should feed her. She had used pure corn-grain ethanol rather than some mixed drink so the flame was hotter now, and more vibrant, but still could not even match her own heat, let alone her precious Seraphina's.

As she lay there, watched the fire burn down onto Sera's chest, she wondered just what temperatures the Phoenix could reach without endangering herself. She might ask one day. For now she just hoped the steps she had taken would help.
 
She felt him nibble her ear and a giggle spluttered out, her body shaking with the effort of his thrusts. Water cascaded down on them, making her body that much more alluring. She nodded as he teased her, turning her head to stare at the blood dripping off her shoulder. It made her climax grow stronger, as she stifled a groan, wanting him to bite down again. Her skin was already puckering and bruising from the new bite. A symbol of her being his.
 
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