Of Nightmares

[Reno]

"I don't understand how he could have me meet anyone anyways. Ever since we have been meeting," This made Firi chuckle at Soran's innocence and ignorance (in Norn, to be 'meeting' with another often implied a romantic relationship), "He had never mentioned another. And I have never seen them and we have known each other since... Since forever." He frowned some, not liking he could no longer remember the accurate date when it was always so clear before.

"Firi... any news on those creatures or the fountain yet?" He brought up in sudden concern.


There was a hesitance, before a slow almost reluctant nod, "Good morn' Lilo. I am just off to see my brother." He implied, hoping she would realize he was in an urgent hurry and would stay out of his way. But, knowing his luck, that was not going to be meant to be.


"Alright..." Terra spoke shakily, watching the other leave before he again looked at the cloaks, feeling awkward about it even still. Putting on clothes for the first time, which was many moons ago, was probably the most uncomfortable experience he's ever been through. They were so... ITCHY. And... uncomfortable! And, because his clothing could not be tailoring, they didn't fit well either.

Particularly the pants, which had been too long and he was always tripping over them. One day, he simply grew sick of it, and after managing to steal a needle from a passing royal tailor, he fixed the problem himself, hemming the pants and bringing in the waist so they fit perfectly.

It wasn't until later, when Ven was chuckling at him, that he realized 'sewing' was a girl's art.

But a cloak should be easy. It had to be bigger than him and with a hood, but unnoticeable so he did not draw attention. So, while Soran would have squealed and taken it off the rack instantly, he skipped past the bright yellow cloak - and didn't even bother with the deep shades of red.

Instead, he went to where Ven was waiting for him, showing him the beige colored cloak. Shabby, but nice and neutral - and large enough to fit his frame and could be pulled over his ears. "How is this?"


"I'll see it when I get there." She said in return, moving her way up slowly. Though she had always been a bit more 'free' and 'boyish' in her life, she had still never worked her body so hard before. It also did not help that their was still a slight ache between her legs, where her virgin blood was spilled and a much worse ache against her shoulder, making it impossible to hold a bag on it.

That was why Xigbar was carrying two and she the third. As if that was not the plan all along.

Still, she supposed she could have asked for his assistance - if only she were not too proud for that. So instead, she moved at a snail's pace up the way, slowly making it up and over the hill to stand beside the other. And then she looked out. "Wow..." They were fairly high - they could see the tops of the trees and the copious vegetation growing for miles all around. In the distance she heard birds of paradise calling freely in the air, and the scuffling, scrawling sounds of the forest. But it was deep, and thick.

"We'd best stay close together, it will be easy to get lost." Aqua mumbled wisely, knowing it would be much darker on the forest floor and in the night, completely non-navigational.

[Rikugurl]

"I--- Oh!" The blonde woman paused at the sudden change in topic but it reminded her of the message she was sent to bring. "Right! Papa told me to tell you this yesterday but of course I couldn't interrupt your training and you came home wounded. But anyway, besides all that, he worked on the answer feverishly night and day and by the time I was going to rip those books out of his face, he found the best answer he could for now. He said that the creature had to be magical since it had magic powers but when Gin and Ventus, along with some other member's of the army, explained and described what the creature looked like, he couldn't find the exact match."

He tapped her finger on her chin, trying to remember any more details. "He said someone must have summoned it."
"Summoned it?"
"Mmmm, but he's not sure if they did it by accident or if they didn't know as no magic wielder would purposely hurt the Balance. No Shee that is. And since the Atterians lost all their magic and human's are unable to create magic, it is still a mystery of where the origin of the monster is. All he knows is that it was not an Atterian and not a creature from any known world. It is either from another plane or... something else."

She saw the worried look on the young prince which made her reach out and run his cold hand. "Don't worry Soran... I know an answer will come soon. And... oh, one more thing.... Papa asked me to ask you... if you could.... ask... Twilight if he might know?"


"OH! Right.... Soran got hurt yesterday really bad, huh?" The cute little girl with bouncing black curls pouted, quickly following after the balanced wing Shee. He was right. "I hope he's ok. My mama was sooooo worried about him last ni--- MAMA!" Her joyous voice filled the large room when the door was opened and she skipped over to her mother who was sitting on the edge of the young prince's bed. "Ah, Lilo, what are you doing here? Aren't you suppose to be working on your sewing?" The young mother smiled, wrapping her arms around her daughter before standing. Green eyes looked up, seeing one of the identical twins and instantly knew which one it was. "Good morning, prince Roxas..." She bowed her head before making her way towards the room. "I'll leave you two alone."

She probably didn't know how much of a bad idea that was as she closed the door behind herself and daughter.


"It's perfect!" A bright smile nearly lit up the room as he took it from the Atterian and sized it up. It was kind of shabby but he was sure it was to Terra's taste if he chose it. "I will have it set aside but... you're going to have to pick out a tunic and pants along with that. You can't just walk around with a cloak and be naked under it!" He laughed nonchalantly before leaving the room again.

The poor man had to browse through the racks again, unsure what he was really looking for as this wasn't his average sorta day routine. However, as he continued to look, he started to get into it as some features of tunics stuck out more than others. He had no clue the time started to pass quickly and he was so indulged in one choice that he didn't see the young prince come back into the room. "Hey Terra! Look what I found~"
Blue eyes glanced up and his jaw dropped instantly when he saw the young boy in nothing but a fancy designed loincloth. "How silly is this!? The tailor said it was designed after Tarsan wear~"

He laughed as he shook his hips and danced about a bit, turning his back only to make the Atterian's jaw drop lower when he realized there was no cover for the ass! Just a big bow around his lower back kept it up. "I don't see how they could walk around like this! Then again, I heard it was really hot where they---" The young boy paused and glanced back, his eyes widening when he saw Terra's face. "UT! Terra, your nose is bleeding! Are you alright?"


"Mmmmm..." A rumble came from the panther's throat, his eye looking over the forest. There were no breaks which meant no rain could hit the forest floor. He looked to his side, seeing the map that Aqua held in her hand and she quickly unraveled it so they could both see it. Before them was a forest called the Grove. There was an illustration of a Fountain over it, signifying that one of the sacred fountains were inside. Which one it was, they didn't know. However, it was less traveled by the Shee it seemed so either it was very important and shouldn't be disturbed or not that important at all. His black tail wrapped around her leg and their eyes met. It was time to move on.

Carrying the luggage like saddle back, the only possessions they owned now, the panther made his way down the hill slowly, staying close to his mate.

[Reno]

"Of course I will. Riku would be happy to help!" Soran said confidently, nodding the elder woman. The guardian lived here to after all, and when Norn suffered, so did he. He just hoped the other COULD help and that they could enter a realm of peace once again.

However, he looked up when the door was opened with a shout, and his hair frazzled some at the sound of Firi's daughter stamping in with all that noise. Of course he could not really blame her; he was much the same when he was her age - enough so that his mother and father were always lecturing him about it. 'A prince does not stomp around like an elephant. He has poise and grace'. 'A prince never raises his voice. He will be taken more seriously with a level and calm tone.' And so on and so forth. It took all the fun out of life really. At least Lilo wouldn't be a princess.

His eyes spied over his shoulder the careful gaze of his brother and remembered, once upon a time, she almost would have been. "Thank you." He said, waving goodbye to the maidens before the door short and he looked at his youngest brother curiously, seeing his almost nervous gaze.
Is that really what it is...? No, don't think like that! He mentally berated himself. Ugh, now he really was sounding like Ven!
"How are you feeling?" The blonde asked carefully, as if he seemed unsure if that was the right question to be asking.

He really did seem a bit off today; his hair was more messy than usual and his clothes less tailored to perfection. And he knew how much his brother prided himself on his appearance. He really did seem to have an air of guilt around him, and finally Sora's heart settled and in return gave him a big grin, "I'm great, see?" He flexed his arm without a problem, much to Roxas' surprise. "Twilight did it. Isn't that great?"
"Ah...... Twilight did it?" Came the skeptical response, and Sora remembered that Roxas, out of everyone, was always the most cruel when it came to what the other had termed his fantasy dreams. But even still he nodded, waiting for the other to tease him.

To his surprise, one never came. Instead Roxas... smiled. A real, true smile as he came over and sat down beside his brother. "Is that so? Well, then, let him know I'm grateful to him."
Sora was almost too shocked to respond, but instead gave a chuckle and nodded, "Sure!"
The blonde shook his head, his expression falling some to look a little more sorrowful. "Soran I know... Ven is gonna be ticked at me forever but I really didn't mean to. You know I would never want to actually hurt you and I'm really, really sorry!" Blue eyes met, and the brunette was a little shocked to see Roxas' were watering. "You believe me right?"
"Of course I do Rox." The elder said, before unexpectedly tugging his sibling over and giving him a hug. "Don't worry about it alright? It was just a mistake. Ventus'll figure that out too."
"I sure hope so..." Came a desperate sigh before the blonde shook his head and hugged him back.

When they broke apart, and Roxas was a little more in control of himself, he looked up at his big brother and said softly, "But I still want to make it up to you."
"Oh Roxas you don't-"
"No really! Please Soran? Just... come to my room tonight, after curfew? It'll be just like old times."
The brunette chuckled suddenly, remembering all the times he and his siblings snuck out at night after dark - even if it was just their each others rooms and telling each other scary stories until they were so scared they had to go running to their parents room! They had been fairly mischievous in their youth. "Well when you put it that way... mm okay!"
The blonde brightened up so much, that Soran decided it was all worth it. He'd take a million arrows if he could see Roxas this happy everyday! "Great! Well then I'll see you tonight. I have to go and see mother for a lesson, so get some rest alright?"
"Haha, careful there Rox. You're starting to sound like Riri! Not thinking about being a doctor, are you?"
Roxas flushed in embarrassment and shoved him playfully, "Oh come off it!"
"Haha! Alright, alright! I'll be a good boy and do as you say... miss Roxas."
The blonde shoved him again before getting up, the two of them chuckling and Soran watched him leave, his heart a little lighter.

And as the door shut behind him, Roxas' expression changed to one of wrath, the grin on his face suddenly merciless. "Soran you make it too easy..."


"N-N-No! I mean y-yes! I'm perfectly alright!" Terra cried, his voice higher than it probably should have been, tilting his head back and plugging his nose to prevent the sudden flow. "But uh, Prince Ventus you really shouldn't wear things like that!"
"Why not?"
"Because because... YOU'RE NOT AN IMP!" But at this point, Terra wasn't completely sure of that fact.

It looks like he would be spending another night on the floor...


"You know," Aqua started with an air that made the panther tilt his head curiously. "We should really start thinking ahead."
Rounded ears twitched, showing he was listening. It wasn't until she placed her hand on her stomach, her blue eyes softening several shades, that he realized what kind of conversation this was going to be.
"Maybe we should start with names..."


All around, Norn moved. The people treaded their fields, sold their goods, taught their young, and listened to their old. All over, people survived, fighting off the trials and tribulations of life and braved the changes of terrine to reach a greater good. Outside of their sight, the moon moved as the sun did, and as one fell under one horizon and disappeared, another snuck up the ridges of the other, appearing in a silvery glow.

Soran was attentive to it's movements, thinking curiously of a man who held that same shade in his hair, as if he carried the very essence of the moon on his back. But, even though he did want to meet with his friend, he knew he had something important to do tonight. He had a promise to keep - and everyone who knew him, knew he never broke his promises.

So, as the moon reached as high as the tallest tower of the palace, he knew it was time, and crossed the room to his door cracking it open slowly and spying down either side of the hall, seeing no one in sight. He slipped out, closing the door behind him with nothing more but a whisper of sound, before he carefully tip-toed down the hall, passing the first door on his left in favor for the second. He lent his ear against it, but heard nothing within, and knocked on it twice. "Rox...?" He murmured.

Inside, there was a little nibble on an earlobe, the hushed words spoken hastily but gently, "That's him. You'd best be on your best behavior, or you will suffer a dry spell for a week."

[Rikugurl]

"Oh.... you're right." The blonde prince pouted, looking down at himself. This wasn't the way a prince should be acting. He must have lost himself in the joy of spending time with the Atterian and got carried away. "I'm sorry..." He apologized and quickly ran off to make himself decent.

The black fuzzy ears perked and he pulled his head up to look at her. It rolled, letting him see the motion she was making over her stomach. It was a motion he wasn't very familiar with until one night, he saw a maid in the milk barn doing the same to her engorged stomach that only looked natural for a pregnant woman. He would have told her that the child she was carrying hadn't even started to exist yet but he was sure she was right. From the depth he released inside of her and their position; she would bear his child. Their child.

And she was alright with that.

"Rather hard to pick names when we don't know the gender yet, love~" He teased before wrapping his tail around her leg again as they continued down towards the forest.


The fire flickered on the candles as a robe was pulled over pale, thin arms. Red wings did not burst out this time like the night before since they had no need to be out. Blonde eyelashes shifted as he looked over by the fireplace, seeing Terra laying in his head. He had refused to sleep at the edge of his own bed for a week now and still no reason why. But tonight he was biting his own lip and looked away. Terra's clothes were bought and put nicely in his closet. Tomorrow, he would have to break some bad news though but that would have to wait. "Umm.... Terra?" The wolf looked up at him, seeing how nervous the prince looked. "Ummm.... I hate to ask this but... would you mind.... maybe.... sleeping in another room tonight?"

At this, Terra quickly asked why and if he had done something wrong. "Oh.... no, no.... it's just...." The boy rubbed the back of his neck and blushed. "I kinda want..... some privacy tonight...." He bit his lip again as his hand moved over his privates. He was sure the Atterian would get the hint.


A slithering tongue ran over the chapped lips before a moan passed over them when his lobe was suckled on. The sound of chains filled his ears as he moved towards the heat. His wrist were bound to the head post but his legs were free... and of course that ring was wrapped around him, now becoming so natural. "Yes master~" He purred but the shee left, pulling the canopy drapes so that he was hidden behind them.


In a cooler environment, other figures were nestled under a more natural canopy. There was a fire crackling, slowly simmering down from when it was first born to cook their food. Now it was only being used for warm as large rocks were placed around it and pulled out every now and again to use as heating pads. The figures were under one of the many uprooted trees that were formed like this naturally to give shelter. Though since it was now all overgrown, Xigbar worked on digging and cleaning up the area for a comfortable nights rest and hiding place. No one would look for them underground and the upraising of pine would cover their scent.

A large panther was wrapped around a young woman, providing extra heat for each other as they cuddled under the blanket. A large, wet tongue was licking at her neck, making her chuckle while she rubbed his ear.
Even if it was silly, it passed the time. Naming their unborn child. It also kept their spirits up while making their way into the darkness that was slowly closing in on them.
They decided on two names. If it was a boy, his name would be Cashile meaning child of a concealed birth and if it was a girl, her name would be Dragana which meant beloved. It also reminded Aqua of the stories about her ancestors who came from a world where dragons lived with humans in harmony. A world caled Dragoon.

[Reno]

Ears shot up so quickly and the brunette seemed a bit alarmed, and perhaps a little flustered, as he spoke, "O-O-Oh! Of m course, umm... I am certain Soran will not mind to have my company for the night..." He quickly stood from his rug and padded over to the connective door, looking at his paws as Ventus came over and opened it. Except, the bedroom was empty. There was not even the sound of running water in the bathroom or the sneaking yellow light under the door to indicate he was elsewhere.

Ventus, however, did not seem troubled explained he was probably just a little stir-crazy from being in his room the past few days and was no doubt stretching his wings and getting some air.
"I see... well I shall let him know when he returns." Terra nodded, padding over towards Soran's bed and settling on a nearby rug. "Good night... Ventus..." The wolf said softly, placing his head in his paws and listening as the door shut softly, with barely a sound.

He laid there for a few moments, trying to drift off to sleep, but the knowledge of what was happening on the other side of the door...
Ugh, what was he thinking! He stood, pacing and body shuddering as his mind played forth images that were too tantalizing to ignore. Well, what Ven did not know, would not hurt him, right?

He looked around, making sure for the fifth time no one was around before he lowered his body to the ground, so close to the carpet he felt his belly hairs brushing it. He moved silently forward, until he was near to the door, and pressed an ear close to the door.

...No sound.

He sighed in disappointment, certain Ventus had silenced his room in respect for his brothers, and his head drooped onto the floor.
And then, suddenly, his nostrils flared as he caught a waft of scent. It was maddening, hot sort of scent of sex. He growled in pleasure as the smell alone made his lower region twitch.

But it wasn't enough. He needed to... he needed to see him! Perhaps... yes! The balconies! They were not connected but all of them only had a small gap separating them. It would be an easy enough jump...
But should he really? What if Soran returned before he? It would be suspicious if he returned by the window. And, more so yet, should he even consider it, when he was already worried he was made with his fantastic dreams?

The scent grew thicker and he had to hold back a whine, his limbs trembling and the idea of rutting onto the floor or humping the brunette's bed post suddenly becoming wonderful ideas. Oh, fuck the consequences he was jumping that balcony!


The blonde crossed the room, knowing Axel could not be heard from behind the dark curtains even if he screamed. Magic was such a wonderful thing~
On the other side, Soran bit his lip in anticipation and worry, wondering what was taking his brother. Maybe he had forgotten and fell asleep-
Just as he was thinking that, the door clicked and was pulled open and Soran was tugged in by a mischievous looking Roxas. "You made it!"
"Why of course." Soran chuckled. "You thought I would of forgotten?"
"Well, sometimes you do get... distracted." The blonde chuckled as he was playfully pushed before bringing his brother further into the room. "Look, I even brought a special treat for us." The other said eagerly, and Soran didn't need to guess to know it would be something sweet.

And, a moment later, he found out he was right when they wandered to the far side of Roxas room where his study area was, and sitting atop a low-lit candle to keep them warm and delicious, was a plate of cookies.
"Cinnamon?" Sora said hopefully, his mouth already watering.
"Is there any other kind?" Roxas chuckled and offered the plate, Soran so excited he grabbed too. After all, since his bed rest he had been disallowed to have sweets of any kind - Riri's orders. This was a particularly bad thing for the blonde who had a near-legendary sweet tooth. And, especially when they were younger, he thought it such a scandal to go without sweets for any amount of time, he used to sneak some for his brothers whenever they were hurt or sick - and in return, they did the same for him.

But it had been so long since he had done that... he was so happy to see Roxas acting like his old self, he could of kissed him!

He chuckled instead, chewing into the first one that was deliciously fresh and warm, "Just like old times."
Roxas only smiled, his eyes gleaming cheerfully, knowing Sora was completely unaware of what was laced inside of the sweet treat; an aphrodisiac. It was special ordered just for him straight from Tarsa and guaranteed to hype him up enough he wouldn't be able to think past his own need and desires.

[Rikugurl]

When the door closed, the blonde prince sighed. He had no idea what Sora was truly doing and if he did, he would have stopped the sin before it could have even started. He could have saved his brother's Balance. Instead, he would be swaying his. Slowly, he headed to his large bed, crawling in with some held from the small set of stairs. It wasn't a sin really. All young boys did this and it wasn't his first. It was his second time and he still felt bashful about it. Unfortunately for him, he would have become more embarrassed if he knew what the Atterian who was suppose to be sleeping in the next room was doing. His arms spread out and an invisible cloak fell over the room, making it so no sound could pass through the walls or doors.

His silk robe fell from his shoulders when he pulled the cord loose. His pale body was slowly exposed, making his breath hitch from the chilly air around him. Blue eyes peered down at himself, seeing he was already hard and wet. Why had he suddenly got this way? Certainly Shee didn't have mating seasons and he didn't remember any girl that made him feel funny in these regions. All he could remember were blue eyes scanning his body ever since they left the tailor. Ventus tried to act like he hadn't noticed and it worked as far as he knew... but why was he aroused by it? Maybe.... maybe they were spending too much time together. He needed to get Terra to Makatzu and that was final.

A feeling of loneliness covered his lust for a moment, suddenly becoming depressed at the idea of never seeing the Atterian again. It was for the best though.

Chubby fingers reached down and a hiss of pleasure coming from the young boy's lips as he touched his erection. Crystal beads formed at the very tip before dripping down like melting candle wax only to be spread around the shaft as his hand wrapped around it and began to pump lightly. "Haa....haaoooooh...."


Chains rattled, the noise being blocked by the magic curtains, and the imp twisted. Wrist, sweaty from being captive for so long, easily slipped from the hold he was put in and slowly, with the little strength he had, sat up in the large bed. The sheets and blankets were stained, his master not having the time to wash them but they were cleaned up well. The smell of old deeds were strong to him though, making him lick his lips and his tail flicker. Bat wings stretched across his back as pointed ears perked from the sound of the twins speaking just outside. They couldn't hear him but he could hear them. Fangs, sharp as the day he was born, showed due to the grin on his face. His master was right. His brother was too gullible to be a king...

[Reno]

It was easy, really. The window-panted doors were always unlocked, Soran in such a habit to greet the morning sun that he never bothered to lock them. And the left door particularly was not as secure, so it was simple enough for him to paw it open. And really, the 'jump' he made from one balcony to another was more of a bunny hop, nothing compared to the horse-length jumps he could make.

The real trick out here though was finding the perfect spot to hide. The curtains were only half-drawn which was ideal for spying, but to see inside, he needed to reach the other side of the window were the other curtain was drawn. Again, he was left slinking on his belly, keeping himself as low as a shadow might be upon the ground and, once safely on the other side with no sign of having been found out he settled on the concrete and peeked around the edge of the curtain into the room.

He could see Ven's bed perfectly from here, and as he had hoped, their he was. Blue eyes watched intently as the other disrobed and his jaw came a little unhinged. It would not be the first time he had ever seen this Shee's virgin body, but it would be the first he had ever seen him... well... aroused.

His tongue lapped around his lips, as if he was dying of thirst, as he saw those drips of pre-ejaculate drippling down that length and pooling around the cute pair of balls. You are so bad Terra... He chastised himself, but didn't turn his eyes away.


The talk was idle for awhile, nothing but simple things while Roxas wandered his room under the guise he was looking for a text for Soran to read up on for his upcoming studies while cookies were stolen off the plate while his back was turned. Soran was just about as much of a glutton as he was - as long as his treat was his favorite. But, as they were all taught, it was rude to eat 'too much' in good company. That was why they all made the habit of learning how to steal their food when no one was looking.

But, in between picking up a third book and flipping through it idly, pretending he had no idea which one he was looking for and Sora eating what must have been his fifth or sixth cookie, he heard it.
"A-Ahh.... Rox?"
"Mmmhmm...?"
"I uh... I'm feeling a bit... odd..."

A malicious grin spread over the youngest twin;s face but quickly he let it fall as he turned, making sure to only appear concerned. "Odd?" He set the book down and crossed over, seeing the half-eatten cookie - ah, he was wrong it was his seventh - was back on the plate and Sora's head was in his hands, his breath becoming a tad ill-regular.
"I feel... weird..." He stuttered softly.
"Weird how?"
"I uh... it's um... hard to explain."
"Is it?" He lent his elbows on the table in a perfect show of bad manners as his voice lowered some, more sultry and snakelike. "I bet you feel warm huh? Like you're getting a fever and starting to sweat it out? And your heart... it's suddenly racing and it seems hard to breathe? Oh, and of course-" He reached out and brushed his fingertips along the other's jawline and loving the way his breath hitched, "So sensitive it's driving you mad?"

"Ah... yeees... I-" Soran hissed but then halted and looked up at the other, finding it odd he knew precisely what was wrong. "What... You did this?!"
Roxas smiled innocently. "I told you, I was going to make it up to you brother. This is part of it."
"P-Part of it?! Why would you make me feel like this?!" The brunette's voice was unnaturally high.

"Because..." Roxas murmured, hearing the shifting off the canopy as he lent forward, and in an act of improvisation, ran his tongue along the other's ear, his eyes locking onto the emerald green eyes of the imp watching them with lustful anticipation. "I want to make you feel good~" He whispered, making his brother tremble partially in confusion and, if he dare believe it, excitement. He certainly wasn't high-tailing it out of here, that was for sure. "And I have someone here who had offered to help me do that." He made a motion to the imp, calling him over considering he had freed himself on his own anyways. He would punish him for that later.

[Rikugurl]

The young warrior hadn't the clue that he was being spied on. No Shee or human would dare sneak up on a royal balcony. Well, not during the day at least... unless it was a shee the royal member fancied. Like puppy love.... like... what he should be experiencing at his age. Puppy love. Blonde eyelashes pressed tightly against his cheek as he closed his eyes and envisioned something forbidden. A body that was tanned by the sun, having been passed down from generation to generation to keep a perfect kissed tone. Strong muscles made his arms curvy and smooth looking, matching his beautifully toned body. It reminded him of his master's torso but it was still nothing like his.

"Aaaa-aahh...." His hand continued to stroke the shaft and when he came up to the head, he would sometimes run the slit, making him shudder all over. Would he be this gentle? His head now swimming in his thoughts. Pale skin twitched as it began to react to the images in his head and though he didn't know it, his own brother's poison started to affect him, drowning him in the act. His legs spread open and he leaned back, making the robe fall down to his elbows.
"Ventus..."
"Mmmmmmmm!!"
A curious hand ran up the heated premature chest and experimentally, finger touched a hardened nipple. "OH!!"

Ventus had made the spell of silence wrap around the walls and doors but he had forgotten the window, not thinking that his voice could carry that far, which it probably didn't but with ears perked, a peeping creature could hear everything.
The chilled pads pinched the pink stub, making the boy blush from the pleasure it sent over his body. "Yes....r-right there...."


The imp pulled away from the curtains the second his master saw him. He knew he wasn't suppose to make it out of his holdings but it felt so good when he did. Not the freedom, but the punishment. He paused there for a moment but slowly opened the curtain, peering into the room again and met eyes with the brunette. A lascivious expression fell over his facial features while he sloooowly climbed out of the bed and walked towards the twins. It didn't matter what he did or how he looked because Soran disrupted their eye contact, now only staring at something else. Something that the ring around the base of his penis was doing.

Axel paused in front of the boys, his height becoming more impressive over the months. The heir to the throne was almost staring right at the erection from his sitting position and from the way his neck hinged, it was clear he was looking at nothing but that. Pre-come was already pooling from the tip and from what the imp could tell, Soran was wondering if it tasted as good as his cookies. "Good evening, prince.... are you feeling better?" He leaned in, his voice being extremely voluptuous as his hot breath heated the tan boy's face. A natural black nail ran over his own slit, collecting a sample of the salty substance before gently dabbed it over Soran's lips. "Does my taste please you?"

[Reno]

It would have thrilled him more, and possibly made him despair at his sins, if he knew who Ventus was thinking of. But such a think never even crossed his mind. He was too involved in his spying to think of such things.

Though, it was not as if he wasn't thinking about what they would be like together. Particularly, he was excited by the idea of how the blonde might react if it was he was was... lapping up those little drops of cum. Oh, and how wonderful it would be to watch him squirm on the bed as he teased him and prepared to fuck him; found that special little spot instead him, torturing him until he came.
"Yes....r-right there...." And oh yes... thats exactly what he would say.

That feeling of heat washed over him again, combined with the scents and sounds, it was guaranteed to drive him mad. His limbs shook, before he made a split-second decision, his shadow dancing as his body changed. His senses were somewhat dimmed in this form, which was a true shame, but he comforted himself by sitting up against the glass, his legs spreading as his own fingers curled around the base of his hardened length, one eyes spying into the room as he started to mimic his movements.
"Haa.... fuck... you like that Ven...?" He whispered, imagining they were together, his fingers instead wrapped around two lengths, the heat of another's body against his own.


A-A-Axel?! No... what was he doing here? And he was-was-was!
Sora's mind, turning fuzzy with sudden desire, was whirling and trying to process what was going on. A sense of wrongness came over him, even as his lips snuck out to catch a taste of that flavor, giving a quiet hum of pleasure. It was quite an exquisite taste.

But this was... "This is wrong..." He murmured suddenly, though his eyes didn't turn away from Axel's lower regions. That voice was whispering by his ear again, making sparks dance up and down his spine.

"It's not wrong, it's natural." Came the convincing tone making an unnoticed motion towards Axel who quickly understood, caressing the young brunette slowly as the other spoke.
"But mom and d-dad said-" Sora started to say with a shake in his voice as hands ran through his hair and tickled down his neck.
"Come on brother, how many times have we discovered our parents were wrong? We're growing boys, we're curious. We need to explore things like this."
"B-But I-" Sora gasped suddenly, his voice effectively silenced by the nails scratching over his nipples, making his body arch.
"And with Axel, it's perfect." Roxas continued, as if deaf to the other's protests. "Because he can fulfill any desire you might have. He'll do anything for you."
"A-Anything...?" He shivered at the feeling at his ribs, wondering why that rubbing motion felt soooo good.
"Mmhmm... Don't you want that Sora? Isn't your body begging you for it?"

This time, Sora had no voice, only a pained whimper as the hand landed on his crotch, and started to - "Ooooooooooh," He gripped the edge of the table as his hips arched uncomfortably from the cushion of the chair, thrusting up into that rubbing hand. His cheeks, before delicately pinkened, where now a brilliant shade of red and his eyes slipped closed, as he enjoyed the sensation.
"I think it's time we retreated to the bed and got you out of these... restricting clothes, no?"
"Yeeees," Came the answering, desperate hiss. He didn't remember how they got him to the bed, his legs so like Jello he was surprised they held his weight, but one he was settled onto the velvet bed spread, he cared little as instead he was preoccupied with the fiery lips on his and the feeling of hands tugging off his clothing little by little stripping him bare. And dear Norn how he wanted it.

[Rikugurl]

As if the prince was answering the Atterian's heated question, his lips parted with a moan. "Yeeessss...." His legs began to tremble from the sensation running over his body, unable to control his hips as they inched up into that feeling. He knew that if he kept this up, he would be coming soon and though the thought of that high was grand, he didn't want to ruin it so quickly. Instead, he stopped his stroking and only ran his fingers over the length. Dark blue eyes looked down at himself, fuzzing over to imagine that it wasn't his hand but the hand of someone else's. "Mmmmmmmm~~~" The blonde's back arched from the sensation, letting his other hand run over his chest and abdomen, feeling himself up.

Drenched fingers passed his shaft, slowly massaging his balls which made his toes curl in the sheets. They suddenly ventured a bit lower, feeling a small area of muscles that made him twitch. What was he doing? It was dirty down there but....but.... his fingers... "Haaaa! N-not there....please...." His eyes closed and his neck arched as the imaginary wolf rubbed around his entrance. Fingers pulled at the skin around the muscles, making it spread a bit. "AAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!" The small frame shuddered from his fantasy, feeling those digits getting so ghostly close to penetrating him. The hand that was wandering around his chest and rubbing his nipples suddenly came down and wrapped around his length, pumping it quickly.

"OOOH!!! P-put it in me! I.... I want to feel you inside!"


A snake-like tongue invaded the brunette's mouth as a hot hand held his jaw. Saliva ran from their lips while their muscles battled. It was different kissing this twin. He was inexperienced and hesitant, making him feel like it was when him and his master shared their first kiss together. It wasn't so much the deed that they were about to do that made him excited, making his tail wag like a dog, but the fact that he was about to break this boy's Balance, corrupting his inner heart almost to the extent of making the glass crack.

His hand pulled away from Soran's face, allowing the prince to breath. His hot tongue ran over the salty skin, lapping at his neck while his finger tips burned down his chest. His heat was intense but the prince still reacted nicely. There was a sudden cry when that heat pinched a bare, perked nipple, making Soran twist below them and pulled his face away, allowing the imp to such on the flesh, leaving love bites where his lips had been. He would not be able to forget this night as much as he would want to.

[Reno]

"Mmm...Ven..." Terra gasped, watching the other's body twist on the sheets in exquisite pleasure, shivering as well. But as the other slowed down, so did he, not ready to have this fantasy end so soon either. It was when those seemingly innocent fingers reached further for an innocent place that his eyes went wide and his member hardened more at the mere thought....

Ven had those thoughts too?!

Now he understood. He must be dreaming because there was no way this could be reality! But, if it were a dream, he hoped never to wake from it. Though he knew not what or who the prince was thinking about, he tried to copy his fantasy.
His fingers uncurled from himself, instead rolling his tip in-between his index and middle fingers delicately, as if he was trying to penetrate the other the sensation making his toes curl and a hiss to escape him. "Haaa... You are so fickle little prince~ Didn't you just tell me not to be here?" He teased softly, "Are you sure you want it?"


"Oooooh.... oooooh~" Sora groaned, his entire body shuddering in need, a whimper of relief escaping his throat as he was freed from his pants, hearing them hit the floor somewhere beyond his notice. Because suddenly, long-nailed hands were caressing his trembling thighs, so close... so very close - "A-Aaah..."

"Come on brother, tell me what you are thinking." Roxas purred, running his fingers through messy brown locks.
"I-I can't... i...it's dirty..."
"That's good." Roxas purred. "Come on Soran~ No need to hold back. Axel is willing to do anything for you - right Axel?"
"Yes, my prince."
"So come on, tell me what it is you desire."
"Haa..." Soran's cheeks suddenly flushed in embarrassment, but his erection was straining for pleasure, the arousal so high it was beginning to bring tears to his eyes. This loosened his tongue. "C...Could he... suck it?"
Eyebrows rose some in surprise. Not even he had braved that one for at least a month. But he knew after he had he felt silly for denying himself. Axel was very talented~ He turned to meet the red-head's gaze, smirking "Well, Axel?" Even though it seemed like he was being kind by asking, below the surface Axel could see the hint of dominance there and he knew it was not a question.

[Rikugurl]

Fingers trembled around the ring of muscles, his mind telling him it wasn't enough but his heart was telling him not to do it. It was a dirty placed and unnatural. It would claim his virginity if he broke the seal himself. W-what was he thinking? Virginity? No... he would meet a nice girl one day.... and date her.... and marry her... and on their wedding night, that was when he would lose his virginity. She would never know...
That was all he needed to believe to convince himself and without thinking it through any longer, his middle finger pushed through into the tight warmth.

His eyes snapped open at the weird feeling and was about to pull his finger out when his body shuddered and the finger moved inside, feeling a shock of pleasure suddenly course up his spine. "OH!!! Shiiii....." Again without thought, he pushed his finger in deeper, swallowing not one knuckle but two. He probably should have realized that something wasn't right with his body because though he wasn't truly having real intercourse, he began to sweat like he was. The fluffy blonde hair around his ears and neck were slowly becoming wet and dark and all around his body, the pores opened to cool him down.

His hand continued to pump his length but the sound of the action was swallowed by the sound of his panting and heavy moans. "Ooooooooooooh.....OOoooooooooooooooh!! Y-yes....th-at's it!" The room began to spin as his finger pushed in as far as it could, feeling some pre-come collect around his palm that had escaped his other hand. "F-faaaASTER!"


Emerald eyes darkened, hearing his master's order but had no problem with it. He slithered his tongue out, licking Soran's cheek before pulling away. The prince could immediately feel a change in temperature when the imp left his side to venture to the lower part of the large bed. The heat instead became intense between his legs when the redhead moved between them. There was another call, this time desperate when he wrapped his nailed fingers around the weeping length. "Is this what you want?" He purred, enjoying the way he was allowed to talk. When he got the obvious answer, he grinned before lowering his head and swiped his tongue across the slit. The reaction was almost instant but the imp went to work quick, lowering his head more and wrapped his lips around top.

"Mmmmmm~~~" A hum vibrated from his throat and through the organ, watching his fangs as he began to suck.

[Reno]

Terra swallowed hard as he saw those fingers dip further behind that cute little ass into the shadows of his body, his body giving a light tremble as he realized what the other was up too. He shuddered all over from the other's cry, his hips jerking upwards from the concrete, pre-come dripping from his own tip.

He was beginning to flush from his cheeks to his neck as he panted, leaning his head against the glass and as those fingers delved into that body, he curled his fingers around himself. Slowly his hand moved down his engorged length, trying to create the illusion that he was entering that petite body, slow at first but as Ven quickened his pace so did he.

"Haa... like that Ven? Is that how you like it?" He groaned softly, his fist moving faster as if the other truly commanded him. His eyelids lowered some over passionate blue eyes, licking his lips to wet them, looking like he truly hungered for the Shee. In the back of his mind, he suddenly wondered how the other must taste. Would he be sweet as his nature was or was he secretly salty? Mmm... maybe a mixture of both. "Nnnn....ah fuck... you're so tight..."


"Y-Yes! Please!!" Soran cried suddenly, near mindless now with need and anticipation with his goal so close and then -"O-OH!" His hips jerked upwards at the tongue, but as the other swallowed him his body started to tremble, lidding eyes watching the other below. "Y-Yeees... Oh... Norn, Axel!" His body tried to arch up into the other, but the imp was surprisingly strong, holding him down to the bed.

Over-viewing them like a lion watching over his pride and making sure his lionesses were doing a good job, his eyes narrowed a fraction at the sound of Axel's voice being called out. Now he never did that when Axel was pleasuring him - he did not want to let the imp think he had any power in this relationship. Still, his eyes darted to the imp to see his reaction. He was already giving him a lot of leniency tonight, but if Soran kept this up, he'd have to re-break the imp tomorrow night.

With that decision in mind he lent down, nipping at the sensitive, pale skin of his brother's chest, putting it out of his mind that such an act was truly blasphemy. He tongued the tiny nipple, rubbing it against the soft circle of the areola and could of chuckled as he felt fingers running through his hair as if he was being praised for good behavior. Truly, this was not how a king should act. He could not wait for tomorrow.

[Rikugurl]

So tight... He thought to himself, feeling how the muscles clamped onto his fingers as he pushed himself closer and closer to the edge. His finger started to trust himself himself, making him pant harder, enough for his tongue to roll out and saliva to run down the edges of his chin. "Oh Norn.... so good....I......I...." his finger suddenly hooked up, searching for added pleasure and to his surprise, got more than he bargain for. "AAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!" His hips shot up, right off the bed. His teeth clenched, not caring about the saliva that was falling down his neck now. His hand continued to pump fast and the finger inside him brushed across that bump again, making him see stars.

"OH SHIT! I'M COMING!" He cried into the room, thinking that no one could hear his scream. Especially not the one who he didn't want to hear him. Because what came out of his mouth wasn't thought over at all as his gut released and semen pushed through his inner workings. "TERRRAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!" The clear, whitish liquid shot from the tip of his head and splattered over the hand that was still stroking the length. It fell over his soft abdomen and pelvic region and even a little bit on his thighs when he fell onto the bed. More dribbled out as he rode out the orgasm until it finally stopped. His young chest was heaving from his hard pants as his hands pulled up and were whipped behind his pillow.

He laid their in the nude, letting his body calm down and his mind catch up. He... fingered himself and....did he just call....
His thoughts were cut off when his eyes caught something reflecting in the mirror over his desk. It was a view of the balcony and was that a tail? He looked up, seeing a shadow figure and was about to call the guards when he saw.... pointy ears and---
Oh NORN!
He looked away before the Atterian figured out he was caught and quickly pretended to roll over from exhaustion when he was just trying to cover himself.

How much had he seen? Did he hear him? His heart was nearly beating from his chest in fear and embarrassment. Was he spying on him? And why was he....naked?


The imp's tongue swiped over the slit again, collecting the salty bitter sweet liquid that was seeping out just for him. Green, sharp eyes looked up, staring at Soran for a moment before moving to look at his master. He wasn't sure by the look on his face if he was please. So instead, he closed his eyes and wrapped his hand around the boy's length, beginning to rub his fingers over the length his mouth didn't take over. His lips pressed hard over veins, sucking at them hard before licking them, feeling the blood pump through them as his dick started to pulse more and more.

The prince wasn't going to last long.

He pushed his head down lower, nearly taking all of the brunette's length into his mouth, though giving himself some room if for some reason Soran's thrust became too powerful to push back. He still felt the head almost at the back of his throat but luckily, Roxas trained his gag reflex well to the point that he hardly had any. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm~~~~~~" He hummed again and started to bob his head up and down, making his lips tightened as he pulled up the length.

[Reno]

He never thought doing this would feel so good; it was incredible. Or maybe it was Ven's scent and his calls that were really causing the illusion to be almost perfect as he jacked himself off, hips thrusting willing upwards. "Shiiit... Ven... feel so good..." Those cries Ven was making... they were for him. They were-
"TERRRAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"

His eyes snapped open at the climaxing cry, before he bit his lip hard to hold back his own as he came as well, hot strips of white covering his hands and legs. Once finished, he slumped against the glass, panting softly. His name... he yelled... his name. He didn't imagine that. That had been truly real.
He smiled faintly, feeling... giddy for some reason.

Terra didn't know a thing. He thought he was completely invisible while blue eyes watched his reflection - didn't know his hand was caught in the reflection as well, a very distinctive and white colored substance over the digits before he licked it up. Once clean, he spied around the curtain noticing the blonde laying on his side away from him before he changed again. The wolf carefully went from one curtain to the other before disappearing completely never knowing he needed a reason to being stealthy anymore.


Axel was right. Soran wasn't going to last long; the drugs would make sure of that too. It was that final hum that got to him, combined with a sudden sucking against the pulse line on his neck and fingers pinching his nipple. Every feeling assaulted him, made his body shake from the overload of sensation and heat. "T-TOO MUCH! A-AAAAH!!" He finally yelled before his body arched off the bed upwards and he felt the rush run through him.

His limbs shook hard, before falling back to the bed and he panted softly while Axel pulled away his breath over the wettened tip making him shiver. Despite have reached his peak, he groaned needfully, still half hard.
Roxas glanced down, his eyes glimmering as he noticed that as well. Oops, perhaps he had drugged those cookies a little TOO much. "Soran, you're so greedy~"
"Like that's my fault..." Sora whispered breathlessly, his cheeks still flushed, before he looked at Axel, making a 'come here' motion. When the other did, he pulled him down and kissed him their tongues dancing again between each other, slower then before, and almost... sweet. A hand reached between them, and Soran knew he found what he was looking for when the red-head's breath hitched a little. He fingered the cock-ring delicately, pulling away from the kiss and looking up into green eyes, "Do you always have to wear this?" He mumbled, "Doesn't it hurt?"

Roxas would of laughed at his siblings actions, but knew he risked ruining the moment if he did. But honestly - as if Axel had the option whether to wear it or not. He OWNED the imp. And whether he liked it or not, he was going to do what he liked with him.
Except for tonight.