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"Hey, so uh, guys."
"What is it, Master?" Aster hums, looking up from a stack of documents he's reviewing at Eiden's desk. Morvay, on the other hand, has been given the unenviable task of arranging a new anthology of books for Eiden's personal library in alphabetical order. It doesn't look like it's going great.
Eiden is busy trying to organize bolts of fabric in tidy stacks above his sewing machine. He's really let his room get out of control, and since his familiars have been attached to him at the hip since their return from the Sunburst, he gladly accepted their offer to help clean up.
But he's been… distracted. For a while now. The questions have just been burning holes in his pockets since their encounter in the desert oasis, and Eiden is not a very patient or subtle person, damn it. Could anybody really blame him, after over a year of hot guys practically throwing themselves at him every day? He's been absolutely spoiled.
"So uh, I've been meaning to ask." The brunette doesn't look back as he re-rolls a bolt of faux leather and shoves it back into place. "The whole… night lantern thing. The new looks, the bigger–" he gestures toward the vampire, who is now staring at him intently, "–bigger Aster, thing."
Aster’s grin is predatory. Morvay hasn't looked up from his books, though, and he can vaguely hear the incubus singing the alphabet to himself under his breath.
"What do you want to know, Master?" Aster purrs.
"Can you, uh…" Eiden finally gives up looking at the floor to look helplessly back at the pink-haired familiar. "Is that something you can do whenever?"
"Hmm~," Aster sings, pinching his chin between his thumb and forefinger in thought. "Are you saying you like that version of me better than this super-adorable one, Master? I'm hurt."
The vampire doesn't sound hurt at all, but Eiden reflexively apologizes. "N-no, not at all! They're both great! I just, you know, eh, something different." The brunette smiles sheepishly, and Aster laughs.
"I'm only teasing, Master. Yes, it's something we could do again, but it takes a large amount of essence in order to manifest those bodies." Aster licks his lips. "But if someone was willing to offer up their reserves, I bet we could make it happen."
Eiden coughs and rubs the back of his neck, still clutching a bolt of orange flannel under one arm. "Don't I have like, vast and infinite pools of essence buzzing around in here?" He taps his sternum for emphasis, although he's definitely not sure where in his body his essence is stored. His ability to manipulate his essence comes from muscle memory more than a proper theoretical understanding, like a musician who can't read any of the notes.
"Not infinite," Aster sighs. "But, if you don't have anything scheduled for a day or two, I think you'll recover."
"A day or two?" Eiden balks, turning around to reshelve the orange fabric. "What the hell do you have planned?"
"I don't have anything planned, Master; you're the one who started asking naughty questions." Aster stands up from the desk and leans back against it, smirking with feigned innocence back up at Eiden.
Eiden's cheeks turn red. "I didn't even ask anything naughty yet!"
"Yet?" Aster raises his eyebrows with a devilish grin.
"Are you really going to make me say it out loud?" Eiden whines. "You were both super hot like that, and a guy can't help but dream."
"All Master ever has to do is ask." Aster chuckles and tucks his hair behind his ear. "I'll be needing some blood, though, and you'll have to feed this idiot before…"
The vampire's smile disappears when he looks down to see Morvay at his feet, a rainbow of books laid out in front of him. The title in his hand begins with a number, and his face is turning red. His tail is tapping against the floor in rhythmic agitation.
"Hey, dumbass!" Aster puts a foot on the other familiar's back and gives him a shove. "Did you not listen to any of that?!"
"What the fuck was that for?!" Morvay snaps, glaring over his shoulder at the vampire and throwing down the book in his hand. "I'm doing exactly what you asked me to do, shitty-ass vampire!"
"Master has a request," Aster snaps, kicking a stack of books away from Morvay's knee. The incubus looks flabbergasted.
"Excuse me, that took a lot of work!" Morvay whines, getting to his feet and into Aster's face. "What did– wait, did you say Master has a request?"
The incubus's whole demeanor changes and he shifts his posture into something much more provocative. He grins at Eiden and twirls his tail between his fingers. "Can I help you, Master?"
Literally every time, Eiden sighs to himself. "I was just telling Aster that, uh, you see…" He feels his cheeks turning red again. "Back at the oasis, when you guys got all–"
"He thought we were hot," Aster interrupts, nudging the incubus with his elbow. "He wants us to do it again."
Morvay sighs dreamily. "I'd be so happy to, Master, but I'm already hungry, and it takes so much essence to pull off a stunt like that…" The incubus's plying smile is sharp. "But maybe if you'd feed me first?"
Aster doesn't let Eiden answer. He grabs hold of the brunette's sleeve and starts tugging him toward the bed. "It'll just take a minute, Master, don't fret. I'll bite, he'll suck, and we'll all be off to the races."
Eiden has the distinct impression that he's signing up for something without fully thinking it through, but the wiser part of his mind is rapidly being overtaken by the hornier bits. He nods and follows along, and his suspicions are quickly confirmed when the two men practically pounce on him.
Aster pulls him down so he's sitting on the edge of the bed, his bare feet flat on the floor. The vampire's grip is tight as he pulls off Eiden's jacket and shirt to expose his shoulders and neck. Morvay wastes absolutely no time yanking down Eiden's pants and underwear and dropping to his knees between the brunette's legs. With four hands pushing him around, Eiden' already starting to feel a little overwhelmed.
"Get Master going first; he'll finish as soon as I bite," Aster instructs Morvay, sliding a hand under Eiden's chin and tilting it up to expose his throat. "Hang in there, Master~."
The brunette's heart is already hammering against his ribcage as he feels the vampire's tongue smooth over a taut tendon in his neck. "You guys are too much," he breathes. He locks eyes with Morvay, who hesitates as he reaches for Eiden's cock.
"Do you not want me to, Master?" Morvay asks, looking at him like he might weep if Eiden says no. His tail swishes behind him and curls around Eiden's ankle, pleading.
"O-of course I want you to, it's just– ahh," Eiden loses his words as Morvay's hands immediately slide up his thighs, closing in on his half-hard cock. Aster digs his fingernails into the curve of his shoulder. "You're both– really good at what you do, is all," he pants.
"We live to serve Master," Aster murmurs into his ear, letting his fangs scrape against Eiden's skin. Morvay grunts in agreement as he wraps his fingers around Eiden's length and sticks out his tongue to lap at the slit.
"Mmhh, I just– it doesn't seem like I have to give much direction," Eiden gasps, letting his head roll to one side. Aster makes a happy noise and licks a stripe from his collarbone to the lobe of his ear.
"That's just a part of the service we provide. Following orders is one thing, but a truly successful businessman– er, familiar, anticipates the needs of his… customers."
"That one got away from you," Morvay mumbles around a mouthful of dick.
"You don't even know what a metaphor is, so you can be quiet," Aster snaps.
"Can you not argue while you're– nhh, this?" Eiden tries to sound adamant, but it's hard when someone like Morvay is rendering his services. The incubus is dutifully lapping at the underside of his cock while his hand strokes the base and squeezes his balls. One of Aster's hands lets go of Eiden's shoulder and slides down his belly, then back up to pinch a nipple.
Thankfully, the two familiars seem to have much bigger plans, and they're not wasting any time teasing him today. Morvay's all business, which means Eiden's going to last no time at all.
"Ready, Master?" Aster hisses into his ear, and he nods his assent as he squirms under Morvay's mouth.
The vampire bites his neck without hesitation, and Eiden's vision explodes. The heat of Aster's saliva had already been making him dizzy, but nothing ever prepares him for the intensity of the bite itself. Every nerve in his body is lit aflame, and he can't bite back a wailing cry. Just as Aster predicted, his orgasm rockets through him immediately; Morvay's ecstatic moans vibrate around his cock.
They're taking a lot. Eiden's used to letting them both feed off of him, in their own way, but this time it's more intense. He can feel energy leaving his body in waves, and he concentrates to try and track the flow of essence as it disappears into his familiars' hungry mouths.
Finally, when his vision is getting blurry, they both let go with a satisfied groan. He falls flat back onto the mattress and draws in a deep breath, staring at the ceiling and wondering how he's going to handle more.
"Master, don't fall asleep on us."
The playful voice that rouses him is just a note deeper, more resonant, than Aster's usual chirps. Eiden sits bolt upright when he hears it, and he's delighted at what he sees.
Aster's standing over him–towering over him, really–as he shrugs out of his shirt and ties back long swathes of pink hair. It's uncanny seeing him so much bigger than his usual self, but Eiden generally feels small and lost around Aster regardless, so it's not that difficult of an adjustment to make.
Morvay's horns have doubled in size and he's shedding his clothes from his seat on the floor, still licking his lips and grinning hungrily at Eiden. His hair is longer but undercut, and there's an edge of power rippling under his muscles.
The incubus snickers at Eiden's bewildered silence. "It's still us Master, don't freak out."
"I am not freaking out," Eiden croaks, twisting his fists in the bedsheets. "But damn guys, holy shit."
"Oh, Master likes what he sees," Morvay teases, in the way he does when he backs Eiden into a corner between chores. Eiden cannot take his eyes off the now-nude incubus's body as he crawls into his lap, all muscle and thick thighs and hot skin.
"How would you like him today, Master?" Aster's voice shocks Eiden out of his reverie again, and when the vampire's haunting gaze meets his own it sends a shiver down his spine. He's shed his shirt but left his tight slacks in place, and his long hair is pulled back out of his face. Eiden has never felt more like prey in his whole life, not until these two put him right where they want him.
Are they sure he's in charge?
"Uhm, what?" Eiden can't remember the question. Purple hair brushes against his cheek as Morvay nibbles on his earlobe. The incubus's cock is bumping against his stomach and he feels distinctly small underneath the weight of this creature, but his cock is hard again so it's clearly doing something for him.
Aster chuckles and Eiden feels his weight settle beside them on the bed. The vampire smoothes a hand through Morvay's hair and seizes a horn, yanking the incubus's mouth off of Eiden. Morvay makes a desperate noise in protest.
"I said, how do you want him?" Aster's grip is firm and he regards Eiden with excited curiosity. "Do you want him to fuck you, or do you want to give it to him?"
Morvay whines like a restrained animal and grinds against Eiden's lap. His incubus mark is hot and his cock seems bigger than Eiden remembers.
"Let me do it?" Eiden pants, locking eyes with Morvay instead of Aster now. He doesn't want him to do it to fulfill an order; he wants the incubus to want it, as much as he does.
"Yes, please," Morvay keens. There's no hesitation in his voice, that's for sure.
"Fabulous. I'll take care of the rest," Aster practically sings, letting go of the incubus's horn. He stands up and crosses the room to dig through Eiden's bedside table, and Morvay captures their Master's lips in a ferocious kiss. Eiden has to support himself with both hands to keep from falling over backward.
"Hey," Morvay interjects, breaking off their kiss to glare back at Aster. Eiden gasps in a breath. "I don't need any help from you to make Master feel amazing, y'know," Morvay boasts. "Look at him, he's already shaking with how bad he wants it."
"He's shaking because you're heavy and handsy, don't get too excited."
Eiden, catching his breath, pats Morvay appreciatively on the thigh. "N-no, it's definitely because you're great," he pants.
Morvay beams. "Did you hear that, shitty vampire?"
"The fact that you're getting the job done doesn't mean I can't help you do it better." Aster reappears in Eiden's field of view, over Morvay's shoulder, and holds up one of his personal dildos. It's hooked at the end to reach his prostate.
Eiden gives Aster an exasperated look. "If you use that while I'm fucking him, I won't last. Like, I'm already not going to last; please don't make it more embarrassing."
"You worry too much, Master! We can't hold these forms forever anyway, so why not make the most of it?" Aster runs his finger down the length of the dildo and gives him a toothy, devious grin.
I'm going to die, and they're going to kill me, Eiden tells himself. He looks between the two familiars, who both give him the closest thing to puppy-dog eyes he's ever seen from two grown men (aside from Garu).
"... I'll do my best," Eiden offers with a shaky grin.
"Thank you, Master!" Morvay half-shouts, bowling them both over like an overexcited sheepdog. He sits up to straddle Eiden's hips with a confident grin, and his tail curls up and around the brunette's cock. "Don't go anywhere, now."
The incubus reaches back toward Aster, who wordlessly pours something slippery into his open palm. Morvay brings his hand hurriedly to his own ass, and Eiden watches two fingers disappear inside him.
"Fuck, I would've done it for you," Eiden whispers, reaching out and sliding his hand over the familiar's dripping dick.
"Don't gotta lift a finger, I'll–"
"Now this won't do," Aster huffs. He slaps Morvay's ass, loud enough to make Eiden shut his own mouth. "On all fours, so I can get to Master."
Morvay heaves a much beset-upon sigh and rolls off of Eiden, settling onto his hands and knees instead. His wings stretch and flap once, flattening out of the way along his ribcage. "You interrupt everything fun; you can just say you're jealous."
Aster rolls his eyes. "I'm not–"
"Whatever. Master, I'm all set." The incubus wiggles his ass and gives Eiden a wanton, if highly practiced, look. "Please?"
Eiden scrambles to his knees and up behind Morvay, who reaches back and slicks his cock with the rest of the oil in his hand. Eiden lines himself up and rests his other hand on the familiar's wide, well-muscled back.
"Nnnhhhn," Morvay moans, eyes falling shut when Eiden finally pushes inside. He tries to take his time getting the incubus used to him again, but Morvay's not having any of it. Whenever Eiden tries to slow down, his familiar slams back against him with increased urgency.
"More," Morvay growls, something dark creeping into his voice.
It’s easy, with Morvay, to forget what you’re signing up for when you agree to fuck him. Eiden doesn't have time to think about it, though, after a firm hand settles on his hip and holds him completely still.
Both he and Morvay make a noise in complaint. Was Aster always this strong?
"Wait just a moment, Master," Aster chides against the back of his neck. "Let me get this in–"
Eiden feels the dildo, slicked, slide against his hole and nudge his balls. Unfortunately, Aster has already figured out how to make it vibrate.
"Aster, I mean it, I really won't last once you–"
"I'll just put it in place for when the time is right," Aster assures him. A narrow tongue laps at the coagulating blood on the side of his neck, and he gasps when Aster neatly slips the dildo into place.
"I can't– ahh," Eiden's moan is wanton as the vampire rocks the toy into him at just the right angle to tease, setting a subtle in-and-out tempo.
Eiden's sure he's losing his grip on reality, caught between the twin urges to rock back into Aster and forward into Morvay. The incubus takes the reins instead and grabs his hand, guiding it up to take hold of one of his horns.
"Hang on, Master," Morvay encourages, breathlessly. Eiden does as he's told, and soon there isn't anything for him to do at all.
Aster's breathing is heavy now, and he's wrapped an arm around Eiden's waist to hold him still while he drives the vibrating toy into him at an accelerating tempo. Morvay rocks back into him, collapsed onto his elbows, his head twisted back to accommodate Eiden's grip on his horns.
"Oh my god," Eiden chants his praises and curses between his gasping inhales. He reaches around and smoothes a hand over Morvay's belly, where his incubus mark burns hot, and wraps his fingers around his fat cock.
"C-coming, Master, I–!" Morvay immediately falls apart, soaking Eiden's hand and his mattress with a scream, and Aster picks that moment to drive the toy directly into Eiden's prostate. Eiden's shout is just as loud and he collapses onto Morvay's back, sinking his fingers into the meat of his thighs and holding on for dear life.
The first thing Eiden hears when he comes back to his senses is Aster giggling, a little deeper in its timbre than usual. He and Morvay are on their sides now, spooning in a sort of messy heap (made more haphazard by how much bulkier the incubus is than his master). Eiden strains to look back at the vampire as he wipes the toy clean.
"Did you enjoy yourself, Master?" Aster prompts, setting the toy down and smoothing a hand over Eiden's leg.
Eiden lets out a bark of a laugh. "If I live until tomorrow, I'll tell you for sure, but yes."
Aster scowls at Morvay, who appears to have fallen asleep. His wings are folded snuggly around his chest. "I'll wake the fool and have him help clean y-"
"Leave him, c'mon, Aster." Eiden cards his fingers through the incubus's hair. "He did good."
Aster's gaze softens for a heartbeat as he stares at Morvay, before he sighs and pats Eiden's calf. "Fine, because you asked. I'll go get a washcloth to clean up."
"Hey Aster?" Eiden mumbles, rubbing his eyes and stifling a yawn. They did take a significant amount of his essence, after all.
"What is it, Master?"
"Thanks for… sticking around. Even after all the Huey stuff." Eiden looks back at the vampire with unbridled affection. "You're both really something."
Aster pauses and looks at something far away for a moment. Maybe thinking back. When he finally returns Eiden's smile, it's genuine.
"You too, Master."