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Colliding Worlds (BurningWillows & Greeneyed23)

He pulled her even tighter into his rocking hips, driving his erection to new depths as it jumped and flexed within her, then growled as his fangs sank into her neck on the left side, drinking of her happily.This would sate his needs and his thirst for some time, and the magic of her body was doing wonders for his own. He could not retain or use it, but he could enjoy how it would and could heal him, and her if he used his own healing on her.
 
Tatia closed the door behind them, and then set to finding herself a dress. It took longer than expected but she finally found the perfect dress, one that would make her look stunning. She knew it was a simple feast, but the siren never dropped the opportunity to look magnificent and doll herself up.

Leaving the dress in the room, she snuck the purse back into Lairia - and Rey's - room then set out to find a bathroom to do her hair and make up with the little she had. It was not much, just some kohl she ran along the inside of her eyelid to make her brown eyes pop, and then a light lipstick she'd bought in a city years ago that made her soft lips a light rosy red. Looking in the mirror she smiled at her reflexion and then set to work on braiding a small halo into her hair, leaving the rest down to fall on her shoulder in waves.
 
When the siren arrived the Rythert froze, and Gerry, just to tease her but also to express himself, gave a shrill wolf whistle.

Drea pounced on her. "You are a vision my dear. And i love the hair. it's lovely. Suit you quite nicely. join us."

She took the woman's arm and led her to a loveseat where the Rythert were sitting.

The angel and demon had worked the furniture. Even with all the kids the house had not had enough chairs for everyone.

As they drew closer Gerry suddenly moved forward. "Tatia! What are all these marks!?" He moved to her side then blinked when he realized. "Oh...sorry...Uh..hope you enjoyed yourself." he kissed her cheek lightly. "You look lovely."

No one had noticed, but he was immensely embarrassed for placing her private affair in the public light.
 
Lairia let out a low whimper as he bit her, his thrusts diving deeper than before in her, rocking her body forward and back with each impalement. She was glad he could feed, and more glad at the pleasure it brought both of them, her body tensing as he bit down harder. Her inner walls tightened around his thick erection that was buried deeply and then with a sudden rush she unravelled, her throat vibrating under his one hand as she held back the moan through clenched teeth, wave after wave of pleasure rushing through her body. It felt even better with his fangs set into her skin and his hand lightly choking her. Lairia might be a elegant lady in public, but she loved it rough behind closed doors, only ever for Rey to see.
 
Rey's grunt of pleasure was the only outer sign of his orgasm, but at her release he speared forward, tensing until he rose on the balls of his feet, impaling her even more as she came up off the floor of the shower as he began to flood her with his seed, once more feeding the raw energy and power of her magic back into her.

He clutched her even tighter until his orgasm broke and only then did he sit on the ready made shower seat, her still atop him. he release his bite and healed the wound, then began kissing her neck and shoulders. "You are simply the most perfect woman I have ever met."
 
Tatiana rushed back into the bedroom and was quick to undress and redress in the gorgeous gown she had picked out. It reminded her of the ocean somehow, of the froth that climbed the beaches and the sparkle of the sun on the water. And as she pulled it on and stepped in front of a mirror her breath was blown away. This one truly looked stunning on her.

The moment lasted for only a few seconds though until her eyes caught light of the hickeys covering her shoulders and chest, some seeable even with her hair down. She did her best to block many, knowing some would still see and hopefully not comment. Then she slipped on a pair of gold flats she had borrowed from Lairia's wardrobe too and stepped out, her cheeks already flushed wondering what Rythert might think of this.

What she hadn't prepared for was Gerry and Drea's reactions. They made her blush, both with their compliments. As Drea dragged her out of the front entrance to see Rythert Gerry suddenly flashed towards her, catching her arm to examine the many tiny marks. It was only then, up close, did he realize and looked rather embarrassed, kissing her cheek hastily and stepping away as quickly as he came.

"Uh Thank you Gerry, for the compliment," Drea looked a little frazzled, and now she was on edge, worried more might question. Would anyone say anything about her two lovers? Even as she said it she passed the old woman again talking to one of the men of the ranch, and wondered if it could be her.
 
She had heard a door closed and knew Tatia had left, not realizing Elaya and Sera were within hearing distance. She dropped her hand at the last second to brace herself as her orgasm rocked her harder, and then she was being lifted, the sheer intensity of his orgasm making him push in ball's deep while rising her off the bath tub floor, her moans loud and echoing around them.

As they sat she let out a loud breath, trying to regain her air and steady her heart, well aware he was still deep inside her, tickling her inner walls, "A perfect woman for a perfect man then Reynault. Your body is as divine as mine. If not more."
 
Gerry took her arm and lead her by the old woman and toward her Rythert, who beamed at her excitedly. "That's Mrs. Mesa. She's a widow and neighbor who stopped by to check on the kids."

Drea sighed when Gerry got her past the nosy old woman and relaxed sipping her water.

Gerry handed her off to her lover's and smiled. "The three of you look marvelous together. Like a seascape painting."

The Rythert blushed and bowed to him. "Thank you Gerry. You are most kind. But we cannot compare to the beauty of our....Tatia."

Gerry nodded then gestured at the table. "Tatia I made sure we got your favorites. It's been a rough time since we got to really eat last. I hope you enjoy." Gerry was no chef, but he had a gift for cooking, able to make even simple meals great with subtle additions, and he had had plenty to work with here. Fresh fruit and veggies, fish, meat, and all sorts of additives, spices, and a whole array of pastas, breads, and other dishes. Each were well prepared. beautifully presented, and smelled simply divine.

There was also water, wine, tea, milk, liquor, and some bright red thing he called sugar juice, and an array of normal fruit juices, which the kids were draining happily.
 
Tatia smiled and blushed at the compliments, sitting down between the two and taking their hands, "You look just as wonderful as I. And thank you Gerry for all you cooked. It looks delicious."

Her eyes roamed the banquet table, her mouth watering, "What would you like me to get to drink for you Rythert? I don't mind."

She stood, taking their requests as she strolled to the table, her dress glittering in the soft lights. Drea's decorations were gorgeous. Tatia was possibly overdressed but she didn't care. She wanted to feel like the princess she was tonight, and with Rythert she certainly did.
 
"We fall short of you Your Grace. But thank you. We would like just water please. We haven't had anything else in our lives yet."

Drea did bump her, truly accidentally at the table and beamed at her. "Oh darling you do look so wonderful." She studied the younger woman. "I'm curious about something though. Did you know you are wave washing?"

She held up a finger and the gentle sound of waves could be heard about the Princess. "I suspect your new lovers but I had to ask if you were doing it. it's quite lovely. Suits you nicely."

~

Rey gripped her head and turned into a kiss still wet with her fresh blood. He almost savaged her mouth as he kissed her, pressing deeper against her, moaning into her lips, then broke it. "nothing and no one compares to you or your body Laria my darling."

He squeezed her yet tighter, his still hard erection flexing within her.
 
Tatia slightly turned her body towards Drea, two cups of water already in her hand, "Wave washing? I'm not sure what that is Duldrea."

She looked over to her lovers, smiling at them, "I'm definitely not doing it, as I don't know what it is. But they love to surprise me so..." The princess had yet to hear the gentle sound of waves until Drea shushed her and then her ears caught it, her brow knitting, "Is that it?"
 
Drea nodded. "it's an old water being thing. It's a big piece of ancient fashion. We all used to do it all the time. i was never a big fan of doing it in public as the sound would get too much. But it suits you when done alone. Very soothing and relaxing."

She smiled then jumped slightly. "Forgive me I was being nostalgic. You go back to your lovers my dear."
 
"Oh, I didn't know that," Tatia replied, for once not upset about being unaware. She was too happy from her time with Rythert today to care. Too full of adoration for them. Stepping back to the love seat they sat on she sat back down, giving them each their water and kissing them on the cheek. She could see the scowl on the old woman's face, her arm's crossed as she glared at them.

Tatia gave her a sickly sweet smile then caught her sun's chin, pulling her in for a deep kiss. Then she turned, doing the same for her moon, kissing them lovingly and deeply. Take that lady.

~

Lairia moaned into the kiss, wiggling in his arms. As she wiggled she felt him flex within her, pressing into her walls. Another soft moan fell from her lips, licking the blood from her lips.

"You spoil me," she purred, blushing at his compliments, "Thank you."
 
The woman didn't say anything. She didn't dare in the home of two such flamboyantly gay pixies, and before the group lead by two such powerful lesbians, but she was not pleased, and she also found the public displays inappropriate.

Gerry noted her displeasure and growled, but Amitiel touched his hand. "Leave it be my friend. She almost certainly won't say anything. not today. And not here. Our new friends are apparently popular, kind and friendly."

Gerry nodded thoughtfully. "Alright. But I don't want Tatia bothered. i already made enough trouble."

Amitiel smiled and nodded. "Of course not. She does seem so happy...but I do worry about that dress."

Drea was passing at this and laughed. "Why?"

"It's so lovely. What if it gets caught and tears?"

The goddess and sniper both laughed. "You are so weird sometimes Amitiel."

He shrugged and nodded, smiling at Tatia, then turned back to one of the children who needed his attention.

~

"You deserve all of it and more Laria. But we should get out there."
 
Tatia remained engrossed in her lovers, unaware of the conversations taking place.

~

Meanwhile Lairia was blushing and grinning, but also agreeing, "C'mon then handsome. Let's get you dressed to impress."

She got up, pulling him out of her effectively and washing the last of the soap off her body and his then turning the hot water off. Stepping out she found two towels, taking the time to dry him herself before wrapping the towel around his waist and dragging him in for a kiss.

"Can't wait to see what you pick."

Wrapping a towel around her slim body she pulled him into their room, seeing her wardrobe pouch sitting on the bed. But before she took it she turned and opened her palms in the air, raising them to shoulder height as she spoke in spanish. She swayed slightly and then before them on the bed three outfits shimmered and appeared, all for Rey's choosing. Scooping up the pouch she smiled at him.

"I want to be surprised," she whispered, kissing his cheek, "When you've picked, simply say the word 'finished' in latin. The other two you are not touching will disappear."

Before him was a white blazer with black blouse and dress pants, a cream blazer with a blue dress shirt, and lastly a perfectly tailored black suit with tie.

Stepping back into the bathroom and locking the door, Lairia used the last dredges of her magic to quickly do her makeup, which was only a light amount of shadowy makeup on her eyes and gloss for her pink lips. She brushed out her hair and left it to curl while rying, then focused on her dress. Opening it she reached inside and her fingers pulled out a small round stone. Just holding it made her thoughts swirl with all the images of clothing she owned. She sifted through them until she found the perfect one. She hoped he would like it.

Dressing quickly, she called through the door, "Are you still there Rey? Should I surprise you now or outside?"
 
"I would prefer now. But not just yet"

He had not yet made his decision, studying each, finding it amazing that they could possibly fit him. He had even removed the jackets from each and tried them on, very impressed with his lover's skills.

Finally though, having laid all three jackets back with their suits, he smiled, touched the beige one with the blue shirt and softly said, "perfecta." He blinked as he was suddenly dressed and moved to the mirror checking his hair. he brushed it back along his scalp, then tousled it. it would never stay without product and it was too hot for the stuff out here anyway.

"yes i do think now would be best." he turned to the door, truly ready.
 
This time she was wearing something a little different from her usual style. The dressclung to her torso at the top, all white lace and embroidered. Then a large silver belt cut the top from the white skirt, a long slit up the side to reveal her tanned legs. She stepped out into the room, doing a small circle to show him how the skirt swung with the breeze then stopped, losing her voice at how good he looked.

"You...you look...amazing," she stammered, "Rey I...you...wow."
 
His jaw was hanging freely open.

"I...you...Laria...we....uh..."

He blinked, then moved forward, closing his mouth. "Darling you look simply divine." He took her hand and kissed it softly. "May i offer my affection in a more forward manner? I'm afraid to mar such perfection."
 
She giggled, her cheeks flaming, "Oh Rey, stop it. You look just as handsome."

Closing the distance she kissed him softly and tenderly, but only briefly before pulling her lips back and opening her eyes to stare into his, seeing what he might do.
 
He cupped her face, his fingers landing where he had bitten her, and then drew her into a much more passionate kiss. He held it for some time, needing to taste all of her in this moment, somehow finding her essence solely in her lips and tongue.

He gently pushed her away as he stepped back. "I...I am still stunned by how beautiful you look. You are always gorgeous, but in this dress you are a true vision."
 
The kiss felt like heaven on his lips, her body pressing into his,her arms wrapping around his neck. When he finally broke the kiss she looked down, her cheeks still red.

"You're words mean the most," she replied quietly, "Thank you for the compliment. You are quite the masterpiece yourself. The outfit is perfect for you Reynault. As handsome as ever. Shall we?"

She nodded to the door, knowing they had a crowd of people waiting. Rey would have to share her with them, or at least show her off.
 
He took her arm and smiled. "We shall."

He lead her outside.

All eyes went to them and Gerry let out another wolf-whistle.

Rey did not hear it though. "Tatiana!"

Drea jumped at the anger in his voice.

He marched up to the Princess. "How dare you let yourself be marked in such a way! it is improper for a lady of class and breeding." The marks he had laid on Laria could not be seen, especially his bite marks. Each had been healed. This young fish woman was endangering her status by...playing these games with her new pets.
 
Lairia followed him outside, blushing harder at Gerry's whistle when suddenly her date slid through her fingers, marching towards Tatia. What was going on?

Tatia, meanwhile, had been deeply engrossed in conversation, and jumped in shock at the angry sound of her name, her head snapping around to see Reynault stomping towards them. She put her hands on each of her lover's knees, calming them as they too were startled and on the defense.

"Yes?" she asked, brow knitted as he approached. He gestured at the small hickeys, announcing them to all company around, if they hadn't already seen.

"Excuse me?" she raised an eyebrow, rising softly, "I may do as I please Reynault, regardless of my class...or breeding."

She hated the term, making her sound like a purebred horse, "Do you have a problem with the way I spend my time?"
 
"It is not proper for a lady to behave. Nor to present herself in such an unseemly fashion."

The old woman snarled. "Absolutely! No lady should behave so!"

Reynault ignored the woman as he glowered at Tatia. "You are risking everything. The name and status of your people and your parents. For what? Some mindless roll in the hay?"
 
"Oh," she snorted, crossing her arms as something new passed over Tatia's face no one had truly seen before. She wasn't upset, oh no. She was furious. Lairia was rushing forward, trying to calm the situation as everyone else stood around in utter silence. She pulled out a hand and jabbed his chest with a finger, just as Lairia reached them, "Not proper, huh? Do you agree with this Lairia?"

Lairia ignored the question, trying to pull Rey away, whispering to him, "Rey! Enough! Your going too far."

Tatia meanwhile had turned her head to snap at the lady, "Do you have something to say also? By all means, say it. I'm sure everyone wants to hear." Then she turned back on Rey, "You've never said its improper for Elaya and Seraphina to mark each other, have you? You've never humiliated your plenty-some whores you've slept by pointing out the bite marks on their neck. But you think you have the right to lecture me?"

"Tatia please," Lairia cut in, trying to mediate the situation, but it was to no avail. Reynault continued, and that rage in Tatiana's eyes grew hotter.

"Princess, perhaps we-" Rythert started but Tatia held a hand out to silence them, "Mindless? You...you are calling my lovers a mindless roll in the hay?! How DARE you Reynault."

She stepped closer, eyes glaring daggers at him, "You, Reynault, are an asshole. You come out here with Lairia drooling off her arm and attack me and Rythert because of a few bruises! You call my relationship with them mindless." She stepped back, raising her hands, "Yes, everyone, surprise surprise, the siren is actually in a relationship. Sorry for the disappointment that I'm not continuing to be a failure. And yes, there are two here, and yes, I am seeing both."

She turned her eyes on the older woman, "But I'd love to hear your opinions on how I should be running MY life."

"That's enough Tatia," Lairia snapped, standing at Reynault's side, "You know he wasn't speaking about Rythert, he was talking-"

"Oh, he was speaking about my Rythert," Tatia cut her off, gaze back to them, "Just some mindless roll in the hay, right? I knew it. I knew none of you would understand."

"This isn't about there being two of them!" Lairia snapped back, "You need to calm yourself down Tatia. You are creating a scene!"

"What, so Rey can lecture me, but I can't throw some back? Sorry if the truth hurts Lairia, but some people actually care to be honest. Maybe you should try it. Have you told Reynault yet? Or were you thinking you'd get him to fall for you, and then break his heart when you send him away?"

"I...I..."

Tatia just shook her head, looking around, "Anyone else want to say something?"
 
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