Author: Deathangelgw
Disclaimer: These characters
aren't mine, but rather Storm Constantine's! HAHA! Wait...why am I happy about
that...
Word count: 1,604 words
Warnings: AU, slash,
threesome, lemon, some angst, sap, naughty, voyeurism, PWP
Rating: R
Pairing:
Pellaz/Calanthe/Caeru, though not necessarily in that order...
Prompt: #6 Lust
Summary: Pell, Cal, and
Caeru learn to give in to their vices to find their virtues.
Spoilers: Up through Book 5
and a bit of Book 6, but since I didn't read that fully, well...hehe.
A/N: For the 7_deadly_sins_
LJ community challenge, which is a good *small* challenge that I decided to take
up. I'm not crazy like some of my flist! LOL! A big huge thanks to Patricia and
Jaiden for going over this and giving me advice for it! MUCHOS THANKS!!!!!!
Anyways, enjoy and please review! Cross-posted to my LJ and 7_deadly_sins_ as
well as raythoo and the Wraeththu mailing list.
A/N2: Galdra appeared as I
was thinking on this, so...yea anyhoo, he pops in here.
To Galdra, it seemed as if
nothing had changed, even though a decade had passed since his last stay at
Immanion. He watched as Ashmael continued to argue with Pellaz and Calanthe over
various laws that were being offered, while Tharmifex and Cedony were hard at
work calming and bringing order to the Hegemony as they either disputed the laws
or each other. He had to fight a grin as he saw the lazy amusement that was
always on Cal’s face throughout the proceedings even as he shot a volley of
indolent comments at the Hegemony, adding to the chaos. A snicker escaped the
visiting ruler of Freygard as he caught Pellaz whispering heatedly to Cal, who
only grinned widely and was seen murmuring something, before Pell called a quick
recess to the meeting.
Standing, Galdra moved to go
and speak to the Tigrons, but stopped as he saw them going into a side corridor
with hot lustful glances at each other. Curious, he wove his way between the
congregating groups of flustered Hegemony members to the curtained exit and
slipped through. He stopped again as he heard a soft chuckle and peered around
the corner to see Cal and Pell glancing around warily before slipping into a
small curtained alcove. Interested, Galdra snuck down the corridor to the alcove
and peeked through the folds of the curtain. He was barely able to contain his
gasp at what he saw.
The small alcove led into a
small library where Caeru seemed to have been waiting for the Tigrons. The
Tigrina was currently mouthing his way down to between Pell's legs while Cal was
sharing breath heatedly with Pell. The soft whimpers and moans had Galdra
reacting immediately and he knew he shouldn't get caught. So, he slipped between
the soft cloths and stayed in the shadowy doorway, watching unabashedly as the
three rulers took aruna before his very eyes.
They began opening their
clothes to each other, but never stripped all the way as if they knew that they
were going to be returning to their public duties in a little while. Their
voices were subdued as well, muffled and contained as they hurried to send the
other closer to release. But then something happened that caught Galdra by
surprise. He watched as Pell was made soume and Caeru took him, thrusting in
with a strange possessiveness that spoke of uncertainty and an eagerness to
please. He watched as Pell cupped Rue’s face before sharing breath with Cal and
whimpered softly along with Caeru as they watched.
But suddenly, he ducked back
a bit more as Caeru looked over sharply at the doorway, eyes narrowed. Galdra
felt his own eyes narrow in suspicion, then surprise as he saw fear within the
gentle blue eyes. What was Caeru afraid of? He never figured it out as Caeru’s
attention was recaptured by a gentle hand on his cheek and a soft inquiry. The
Tigrina shook his head and resumed his rhythm, causing Pell to moan and arch in
pleasure as he was taken. Cal leaned his head in to share breath with Caeru as
his slender hand caressed over the hidden skin of Rue’s chest, eliciting a
shuddering buck from the Tigrina.
Unable to look away, Galdra
watched as Pell and Caeru reached completion with twin cries of pleasure, their
bodies bending as one as they peaked. He bit his lip on a husky moan as Caeru
removed himself from Pell, but then was restrained by the blond Tigron as
Calanthe moved behind him and rubbed against his opening. Caeru arched as he
became soume for Cal, but again, Galdra saw the look of fear in the pale blue
eyes. Confused, he watched as Caeru was taken slowly by Cal and the look of fear
was replaced by pain. But neither Cal nor Pell saw the look and Galdra wondered
on how they could be so blind.
His lust for them dimmed as
he watched the second progression to release and turned into true concern as he
noted that Caeru’s once vibrant release fluids were now darker than before. But
again, neither Tigron noticed as they cuddled together for just a few minutes in
the aftermath, curling together around their consort. Thoughtful, he stepped
away and wandered back to the assembly room and sat down quietly, not even
speaking with those present.
Why had Caeru showed fear
from his presence and before being taken? Did Diablo’s attack cause more pain
and destruction than either of the Tigrons’ knew? Was it mere lust that kept
them together or actual love? And where did he fit in with all of it?
He had to admit that he had
enjoyed much of what he had seen and did indeed lust after all three. But never
had he even thought of trying to interfere in their relationship. Perhaps he
should if there was pain and fear within the Tigrina over his consorts.
So deep were his thoughts
that he didn’t see the casual return of the three leaders, so he nearly jumped
out of his seat when a slender hand shook him just a bit. He looked up in
surprise and frowned lightly as Caeru stood beside him, his head bowed just a
bit in a most uncharacteristic show of timidity. “Tiahaar, may I speak with you
for a bit?” the Tigrina asked him, his voice soft in an effort to evade
detection from any nearby hara.
“Of course, Tiahaar,” Galdra
replied easily and stood, following Caeru from the room as the Hegemony slowly
came back in while the Tigrons spoke softly with Tharmifex over something. Not
looking around, the leader of Freygard trailed after the Tigrina to a smaller
room and went to the center after being motioned inside. He turned and faced
Caeru, polite interest on his face as he stood in a relaxed stance. “What can I
do for you, Tigrina?” he asked formally.
“I ask of you not to speak
of what you saw today. No one knows and it is better that things stay quiet,”
Caeru stated quietly as he stood with his side to Galdra, not even looking at
the other har. He stared unseeingly at the chair nearest him as he clenched his
fist in the velvet cover.
“What are you talking about,
Caeru? I saw three hara taking aruna...nothing more,” Galdra answered guardedly
as he eyed the Tigrina speculatively. His lips curved into a frown as he watched
the fist on the chair begin to tremble.
“You saw, didn’t you? You
saw what they don’t see...the pain and how I’ve been changed,” Caeru whispered
hoarsely as he shook where he stood. When Galdra didn’t answer, he looked over
sharply, his eyes wide with fear and desperation. “Don’t tell them! I order
you!” he cried as he turned fully towards Galdra.
“I will say nothing, since
you demanded it. But you should speak with them,” Galdra finally responded
reluctantly as he sighed. His frown deepened as Caeru turned away from him. “Why
won’t you speak to them?”
“It’s enough that I have
them in what little way I can. Why chase them away with reminders of my failure
to them?” Caeru answered bitterly as he ducked his head, hiding his face in both
shadows and his pale hair. Galdra felt a twist of pity in his chest as he
watched the embittered har before him and moved to comfort the Tigrina, but
Caeru straightened suddenly and turned away completely. “Just remember your
word, all right, Galdra?” he reiterated before leaving the room swiftly.
Flummoxed, Galdra rubbed his
arms as he glanced around the floor before leaving the room as well and
returning to the assembly hall. He didn’t know why Caeru was content to live on
lust alone with Pell and Cal, but he did know that they should know about his
pain. But he had given his word, so, with great unwillingness, he knew he would
keep quiet. However, as he returned to the room and saw the Tigrons talking
quietly with the tense Tigrina, he once more questioned his intentions. A look
in his direction though kept him quiet. He would do this and pray to the Aghama
and all of the Dehara for guidance in this situation. While he longed to be
involved with Pell again and maybe even Cal, he wasn’t sure about Caeru. But he
wasn’t one to ever wish a har ill. In the end, he just hoped they would figure
it out and fix things.
That is...if their
relationship was more love than lust.
Fin
