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The energies of the tree

Aster had just returned home, exhausted, from another adventure to one of his world seeds. It was growing well and he had been able to gather quite a few new things, as well as meet creatures he hadn’t seen before, but he had also totally missed how far the day had already gone. In the end, it had been Coro who had flown down from its perch and grabbed him, to bring him back to their home by the world tree.

The alchemist cove was empty, except for Coro’s offspring sleeping all over the place. It wasn’t surprising with the night having crept over the city. It was peaceful.

Too bad that even as exhausted as Aster felt, he was still wide awake. He would have gone on with working in the world seed worlds, if Coro hadn’t intervened. Now he didn’t know what else to do with the wakeful energy he still possessed. 

Staring blankly at his humble house from the top of Coro’s perch, he let his gaze wander further. Maybe he should just check up on the Meadow district one more time. Maybe the others as well, it couldn’t hurt, right?

Making up his mind, he jumped off the perch, gliding down to the ground with his umbrella and then ran up into the Meadow district. 

He was greeted by the slight glow of the world tree and the lanterns he put up around the district. He could see some people wandering around in the evening, probably on their way home to their beds. Others were already home and the lights in their quarters were brightening the evening instead. 

He strolled in further, enjoying the light breeze and the flower scent it brought with it. Meadow District was the first he had built and it certainly held a special place in his heart. It had been hard, it still was some times, but hearing the happy melody in the air coming from the tree, made Aster smile. He loved hearing the song of the tree, it sounded so happy to have life all around and on top of it again.

Now if he could just make sure that the tragedy wouldn’t repeat itself…

Sighing to himself, because that train of thought really didn’t help his active mind to calm down, he made his way in the direction of the ranch. Maybe cuddles with some of the animals would help.

“Aster!”

Startled, he turned around to the voice and saw Pallas waving, while making their way over to him with a wide smile.

“Good evening my dear.”

The endearment made Aster blush a little and he waited for the other man to come a little closer. Which they did in a rush.

 “Did you just return from one of your adventures? I’m so sad you didn’t take me with you.”

They were still smiling wide, so Aster knew they were mostly kidding. They had probably been on an adventure themself, trying to decode the old script they had found. It had made Pallas ecstatic too.

“Yeah.”

Was his shy answer, using a hand to run nervously through his rainbow colored hair. It still amazed him to have other people living around the tree now, not only having Cauldron and Book to talk to. But human interactions still made him nervously giddy.

A warm smile spread over Pallas’ face. 

“I imagine it was quite an excitement. It sure is for me every time.”

They looked around the place they had stopped at, actually close to Pallas’ house. 

“It has gotten quite late though, why didn’t you go straight to bed?”

Their gaze went up and down Aster's body, and he could feel another blush rising to his cheeks. Pallas probably saw the nervous energy surging through his form, the slight tremors as if he had too much energy to spare still. Fidgeting with his hands as if he wanted to do more, because a sly smile started to spread over their face.

“Too riled up to rest?”

Ducking his head with red cheeks, Aster nodded. In the end, it was exactly that. The happy melody of the tree surging through his body made him too high strung to find rest easily. It’s why he often went to sleep even later than when Coro brought him home from the world seeds. The reason why he often wandered through the districts late at night, finding more work or talking to residents that hadn’t gone to sleep yet.

Pallas moved closer, one hand finding its way around Aster's hip and making him jump slightly. He was tugged closer instead and felt the slight breeze of a breath against his ear.

“I may have an idea to tire you out. A little adventure, right in this building here.”

They waved in the direction of their house. Aster gulped, eyes being drawn to the building, feeling his cheeks getting even hotter with the hand slightly caressing his hip. 

“The others?”

If possible, the others' sly grin turned even wider.

“Are home too, if you want.”

Another gulp with eyes as wide as saucers when he looked at the building, then his shoulders straightened, right before leaning heavily against Pallas' side.

“Yes,… please.”

The other man chuckled, drawing him close to their side and giving him an innocent kiss to the forehead.

“Let’s go in then, my dear.”

They walked over to the building and Pallas used their other hand to open the door, leading Aster in by his hip and giving him an encouraging pat to his ass. He made a small squeaky noise, turning even further red, but walked past and into the room. The other’s housemates looked up from what they were doing and grinned wide. 

“Aster!”

They both exclaimed and stood up from their respective places. One had been making themselves a snack at the kitchen table, while the other had been sitting on his bed. James and Liam had been random additions to the Meadow District early on, both working in their dream jobs. One being a barista and one working on the ranch. 

While Liam was quite tall and lanky, James was more broad shouldered. One could see the difference in where they preferred to work. Liam loved mixing up all kinds of beverages, from different kinds of coffees to all kinds of hot chocolates. He also loved finding the perfect tasting drink to the pastry of your choosing. 

James on the other hand clearly worked with his hands and body. Making sure the animals got fed and taken care of. Grooming them and keeping them healthy by any other means. He had muscles from the heavy lifting of animals and their food alike. The both of them had hit it off great with each other, when accommodations hadn’t been easy to get and they had to move into the same building. They hadn’t had a problem with housing Pallas as well, the three starting a great friendship between each other. 

What Aster hadn’t known before Pallas had made a move on him, even if he hadn’t noticed before (he hadn’t had a lot of human contact for quite a while), was that Liam and James were actually more than just friends. And apparently both of them had convinced Pallas to stake their claim when they found out they had a thing for him, as they had amusingly talked about later. Just thinking about it made Aster blush. It had been a surprise when he finally understood that Pallas had wanted to date him. 

After quite a bit of a wooing period from Pallas’ side, they actually started going out and it was an eye-opening experience. What was even more eye-opening was the first time they slept together. Since Aster really hadn’t wanted to do that in front of the Cauldron and Book, they had gone to Pallas’ home. James and Liam hadn’t been home that time, so it had been just the two of them enjoying each other’s company. One thing had followed the other and the next moment Aster had known, he had been naked and below Pallas on their bed. 

It has been like that a few times. No one home, the both of them enjoying each other and Aster finally being able to sleep after a long day of working hard in the world seeds. It had worked for quite some time, until James had come home early one day and found them entangled in each other. Aster had been so embarrassed at the time, but Pallas hadn’t even blinked an eye and instead worked even harder to get the alchemist off. 

Later he would admit that he watched Liam and James together more than once and the idea of them watching for once had been so exciting. Aster had to admit that he had gotten off way harder than he had all the while before they got caught, as embarrassing as that admission had been. The explorer had only grinned and said that they were glad and if he wanted, they could repeat it. The next time with Liam around as well. 

They had sat together a few days later, since Aster still had to get over the embarrassment at the time, and talked about it. They had agreed to test it out once more, with Liam and James just watching as Pallas took Aster on their bed. The excitement and shame together heightened the alchemist's pleasure more than he had expected. When Liam and James actually kissed each other and took their dicks in each other's hands, still watching the two of them, the lust had risen even more. It hadn’t taken Pallas long to get him off with that image in front of him. 

Then one day came when Aster found another of the tree's song parts, putting it back into the heart chamber and getting a gigantic boost of the tree's song right into his soul. His body had positively vibrated with energy when that happened and all that excess of magic was threatening to overcome him. He had used as much as he could while taking care of the world seeds, but even after getting carried back to his alcove when night fell, he hadn’t been able to find peace. He hadn’t known what to do and had searched for Pallas, finding them and the other two in their house. 

His skin had almost been glowing with said energy and Pallas' eyes had gone wide when they opened the door to the house, ushering him in quickly. The other two had looked up from their chores when he entered and even their eyes had gone wide. Aster didn’t know how he had looked, but the description they gave him later had given him pause. Apparently his skin really had been glowing, as had his rainbow colored hair. His eyes had been almost wild looking and he had expelled an energy that had the three of them getting goosebumps while not even touching him. 

What he could remember was the actual whine he let loose, when he wanted to ask for help and the effect it had had on Pallas. Aster had never been as fast on the bed before as he had been at that time. Even James and Liam had been closer than usual when they watched them. The alchemist had almost felt feverish when Pallas undressed him. It felt like he had been burning up with every touch Pallas had given him and it still hadn’t been enough. The noises he had made when the explorer finally entered him still made him blush, especially because he could remember looking over to the other two and stretching his hand out, inviting them in. 

It had been the first time the two of them joined them in their tryst. The first time Aster had needed more than one orgasm to finally be at rest and find sleep into the next day. 

Afterwards they had talked about what had happened and actually came to the agreement that they didn’t mind a foursome every now and then. It had been a surprise, yes, but with them already used to watching each other and even participating with their partners at the same time, it didn’t feel weird either. The three of them agreed that taking care of Aster was of utmost importance, which had made the alchemist a little self conscious at first. But they had explained to him that Aster was already taking care of everyone else, the tree, the people and even all the visitors in the district. So it was their time to give something back, especially if he needed it. 

So the agreement was struck, that when Aster actually needed it, they would all be more than happy to help out. 

As it stood, Aster really felt like he needed it right now. He hadn’t really noticed before, but standing in the house like that, with all of them watching him with avid attention. He really could feel the energy buzzing under his skin. No wonder he felt so restless. 

“I’m sorry-”

He started but was shushed by Pallas, who drew him in closer, lifting his head up by his chin.

“We talked about that, no apologizing. When you need it, you need it.” 

Then they leaned down and kissed him. Aster leaned into that heavily, hands rising up to hold onto Pallas’ back, while the other man grabbed his hair and pulled, bending his head further back to deepen the kiss with their tongue. The alchemist heard more than saw the other two occupants moving from their space, before he felt another pair of hands on his back. They moved downwards over his sides, following the slightness of his body, down under his tunic. One gripped his hips under the clothes, grinding a slowly sturdier growing hardness into his backside. He could feel the same in the front, moving against his own. 

Then another hand took a fistful of his hair and yanked him away from Pallas’s lips, right to a different pair. Aster felt small when he had to raise on his tiptoes to get in a better position for Liam's lips. But he also had the help of the other two holding him steady. He moaned into the kiss, because the others grinded into him from both sides at the same time and it gave Liam room to thrust his tongue in deep and claim his mouth thoroughly. James started lifting the tunic up his body, while Pallas started on loosening his trousers. Liam was still gripping his hair and keeping him on his toes, while the other two worked together on undressing him. Only when he had to raise his arms to get rid of his tunic, did Liam release his lips and the hold of his hair. 

Pallas went down on their knees when they helped him out of his trousers, kissing down every inch of skin they revealed. Aster had to lean into James so as not to tremble off his feet, who was using that to his advantage to play with his nipples as well as nibbling on his ear. Liam returned to kissing him again, getting the grip on his hair back as well. His long-eared lover moved back up his legs, when they finished helping Aster out of his trousers, kissing along his knees and up his thighs. The soft fur of their face tickled his skin. They even worked on giving both legs similar attention, if not with lips and tongue, than with their hands. They always massaged the leg they weren’t currently licking their way up to. 

All this, but not the attention Aster really needed. His dick had gotten rock hard with all the ministrations and he desperately needed the attention there. Pallas had other ideas though, still ignoring the hard place in their face for love bites all around it. The alchemist's thighs were already littered with red hickeys and his inner thighs were sensitive to the touch, thanks to the explorer's soft furry skin. 

James didn’t help either with doing the same to his neck and shoulders. His nipples were already red and puffy from all the tweaking and massaging. He trembled in their hands, really having a hard time standing and leaning his full weight against the rancher.

Liam still occupied Aster’s lips, keeping the younger man's moans muffled. He was shivering in the hands of all three of them. 

“Let’s get you situated.”

Pallas mumbled with their lips close to Aster’s dick. They took hold of his thighs and started lifting the first food off the ground. The alchemist’s surprised squeak got swallowed by Liam’s lips and James used his bulky form to their advantage.

It was good that Aster was more slim and small. He weighed almost nothing compared to what James carried on a normal day. Which made it even easier to bend down and grab onto Aster’s thighs at the same time. Then lifting him completely off the ground, legs bent to his upper body. It freed Pallas’ hand for other things. 

Liam let go of Aster’s lips and leaned back to enjoy the show. The alchemist looked almost small in James’ hands, bent in two by his knees. His head was leaning on the rancher's shoulder, Adam’s apple bobbing with hard swallows, when he tried to regain his breath. He was completely naked in the rancher’s arms and quite the display to look at. 

His long rainbow colored hair fell over his shoulders, almost aesthetically hiding some of his freckled skin. It was already messy from the tight gripping and pulling. His chest expanded up and down from fast heavy breathing. Aster was petite in build, almost androgynous, with their long hair reaching down to their hips. It almost sparkled in the light. He had freckles all over his body and all of them loved tracing them with their tongues. A low whine could be heard from his direction, the color of red spreading further over his face and lower over his chest, the longer Liam and Pallas watched the alluring sight in front of them. 

James didn’t mind, smirking over the alchemist’s shoulder at the other two men. They looked ridiculously stricken at the pretty view. He couldn’t really complain either. The view he got of the alchemist, over his shoulder, down his lean freckled body, which was slowly turning red and partly hidden by his beautiful hair, was amazing in its own right. To the surprisingly slim legs littered in hickey’s from Pallas’ ministrations and the dainty little feet. Nipples almost bruised and cute little dick leaking and almost purple from being ignored.

Even from his side it was a pretty damn nice distraction. So he let them get their fill, while he took his. Aster was squirming in embarrassment in his strong arms. Not that he could get out of them.

It was always so embarrassing when they did nothing but stare at him like that. In his opinion, he was nothing really to look at. He was tiny, had long hair even though he was male and though he was slim, he didn’t even have all that many muscles. Or a lot of hair growth, except for the one on his head. He also sometimes just loved wearing a little more feminine clothes. He was walking around, gardening in his World’s, cutting down trees and boulders alike, doing so many other body heavy tasks, but had never been able to really build up muscles at all. It was a bit unfair, especially looking at people like these three. 

One worked in a library (and went exploring every now and then), one was behind the counter most of the time making coffee and one worked on a ranch (which was honestly a lot of work too) and they still had more defined muscles than him. 

And still they were staring at him as if he was worth looking at.

“Stop with that.”

Pallas said, surprising Aster out of his downgrading thoughts.

It also brought James back to his task, carrying the young man over to the large bed he shared with Liam and sitting down backwards with Aster in his lap, still in the same position he had been in his arms. But this way the alchemist could feel the large erection poking in his ass even more prominently. He squirmed and whined at the reminder why he was here and that he had this kind of effect on the men, since he could see the bulges in the other’s trousers as well.

So maybe they did see something in him.

Pallas and Liam didn’t waste time and went down in front of the two sitting on the bed. Aster made a questioning noise and then he felt two tongues licking up his dick. He jumped slightly and his moan was awfully loud. Making his ears almost glow in embarrassment.

Pallas’ tongue had a different texture than Liam’s, which just made the experience even more squirm worthy. Its rough texture almost scratched against his flushed flesh, massaging its veins, licking lovingly over the tip. Slurping noises of two tongues meeting over his arousal, spreading saliva over his head and down his shaft. If James didn’t have a hold on his legs like he did, he would have closed them by now in startled embarrassment. The roughness of the tongue was like that of an animal, almost feline, while Liam’s was entirely human, soft. The difference was even more prominent on his already sensitive length. The intensity made him squirm, shaking in James arms, moaning, head thrown back over the rancher's shoulder. Soft and rough. Wet slurping noises when one or both sucked on a vein, the head, down to his balls. James was the only reason his legs were still up in the air, spread wide, keeping them open for the others to rain down attention on his dick. 

He could barely keep his eyes open as he stared at the two men between his legs, almost worshiping him in their enthusiasm. Tears already gathered at the side of his eyes from the intense feeling. Then Pallas moved lower, licking over his balls again and Aster shuddered in need. They rearranged themselves on the ground. Pallas was smaller than Liam, so he could duck down deeper, finding the alchemist’s entrance with their curious tongue. Liam on the other hand could lean over them, taking Aster's length into his mouth. All the while, James held him open, legs as far apart as he could without hurting the younger man, nearly bending him in half at the same time.

Aster wailed at the twin sensations of tongues on and in his most private parts. His legs were straining against the rancher's hold, who was not budging an inch. Even the stretch and burn of them added to the entire scene. His body shuddered and squirmed at the attention, feeling overwhelmed, too many different sensations to keep track of. His mind whirling, lips gasping out desperate puffs of air, sweat building, dripping down his throat. 

They hadn’t even started yet!

He groaned, Liam’s tongue playing with his leaking tip, before deepthroating him once more. At the same time, Pallas pushed their tongue in as deep as they could, swirling it around, before also adding one of their slightly furred fingers into him. They were slick with some kind of lube, not that Aster had noticed them getting any. Still the short fur made his insides squirm even more, almost tingling from the fineness of it. The burn of the stretch was exhilarating too, he adored it everytime, especially from Pallas. Their slim fingers had so many different textures to feel, the soft fur of their race almost tickling, the roughness of their work fingers as an archeologist, massaging his sensitive insides and the slight pointiness of their nails scratching, slightly scraping over the spot that was making his eyes roll into the back of his head, moaning out loud. 

A soft swishing noise made him open his eyes again, he hadn’t realized he had closed them, barely a slit at the pleasure coursing through his body. Pallas’ fluffy tail was moving from left to right, excited and at the same time predatory, if he could believe the gaze he was getting from their pink eyes, staring at him from between his spread legs. Aster shuddered for a completely different reason then. Excitement bubbling even more to the surface. 

Pallas could be such a feral lover.

Another finger was shoved into him without warning, spreading his hole wide to dig their tongue in even further. He moaned loudly, his head thrown back against James’ broad shoulder. Who chuckled low in his throat, nipping at the flesh of the neck that was presented to him, while staring down at the other two men pleasuring the little kitten in their midst. His hot breath ghosted over Aster’s ears, tongue following close behind, lips nipping, the slurping noise loud in the younger man's abused ear. Another shudder went through the alchemist's body, keening mewl swallowed by bitten lips. 

James groaned low into the neck. The alchemist was writhing under their attention, which meant he was digging and moving his perfect little ass on his still clothed erection. Which had gotten bigger and bigger the longer he held him in place and watched the others devour the boy's cock. 

Aster's next moan was even louder and his body went stiff, back curled, butt digging even harder against James' erection. He gritted his teeth and looked over the youngest man’s shoulder again when he suddenly went limp. He was greeted by Liam looking right up at him, eyes half lidded and grinning around their younger lover's cock. He went off it with a loud pop, opening his mouth wide for James to see the leftover of Asters cum on his tongue. Aster whimpered in his arms, probably having seen Liam’s display as well. 

His second gaze dropped further down to Pallas, who was also grinning, just for another reason. He already had four fingers inside Aster, scissoring and spreading them far apart. He would periodically lower his head down again to lick and spit into the opening, enjoying their young lovers' sounds and reactions. 

Liam moved up the bed and James' gaze switched right back to his lover. Who grinned at him, mouth still full of cum and then leaned over the young man in his arm, pressing against them, to take his mouth in a searing kiss. James groaned when he licked the seed of their alchemist from his lover's mouth, tasting the saltiness of it and the chocolate Liam had eaten not too long ago. Aster whimpered pressed between the two, having a first row view of their kiss, filled with tongue and cum. They groaned together, James’ hand finding a hold in Liam’s hair and pulling him even closer. 

Liam did the same with a hand around Aster's head, bracketing him in against them. All the while the alchemist was mewling and whimpering, being held open and helplessly pressed between two bodies, while the third had already added a fifth finger, plus their tongue. He couldn’t do anything but hold onto what he could grab and currently that was Liam’s shoulder. 

The lovers stopped their kiss and both ducked their heads. Liam to claim Aster's lips again, moaning at the taste of the young man and James to nipple on his shoulder again. When the barista stopped his kiss, he ducked low to lick and nip on the other side of his neck. 

A smack to the ass made Liam jump with a moan and he looked down over his back. Pallas made a motion with his free hand to move aside, the other was up to the thumb inside Aster's entrance. Surprised at the sight, Liam moved off the laps he had accidentally climbed on and stared at the alchemist in wonder. 

He looked almost dazed, head supported by James shoulder, mouth still agape from their kiss and quiet moans leaving his lips nonstop. His lips were glistening, sweat dripping down his forehead onto his freckled bare heaving chest. He looked absolutely beautiful and bereft. His body was twitching every time Pallas did something with their hand. Drool was already pooling at his lips, open and gasping for air, breath stuttering with every sharp thrust the Bistan made with their hand. 

Liam had to gulp himself at the sight. 

The rustling of clothes caught his attention and he looked down to Pallas, who had seen fit to open James trousers, one handed, the other still being occupied, pulling them out of the way of his gorgeously thick cock as best as they could and seeing it spring free. They had already kind of been in their sleeping clothes, which is why James wasn’t wearing any underwear. His cock hard and slick from precum. He could hear the moan of relief his lover gave at that, deep and guttural, having lifted Aster up a little to help. 

Pallas and Liam shared a wicked grin.

They nodded at each other and then Pallas kept a hold of that thick warm cock, licking and spitting over it to moisten it even more, rubbing his hand up and down. The rancher's hands looked painful as they clung to their young lovers thighs. They would definitely leave their marks, but the pleasure of his freed cock  felt amazing. 

Liam in turn took a hold of Aster's slim hips, guiding him downwards with James’ help. Pallas held steady when they helped Aster to his first cock of the night. His mewl was long and wanting when its head finally pushed past the rim into his prepared hole, still stinging a little, even with having had an entire hand inside. He loved it, a thrill running through his body. James groaned as well when that tight cute ass was slowly sunk down on his pulsing cock. All the grinding from that ass having it worked hard, in more than one way.

By the Ancients, but he loved that tight hole.

He couldn’t help but thrust upwards at the feeling, using his hold on the boy's legs to drop him fully down on his length. Liam was helping along with his own hold on Aster’s hips. Said alchemist yelp-moaned loudly at the sudden fullness, head digging backwards into James’ shoulder in helpless pleasure-pain, teeth biting into his soft lips. He always loved the sting that came with the first penetration, his body shivering in slight pain and delight. Liam and James shared another grin over his shoulder. 

They both used their hold to lift the alchemist up and drop him down on that cock, watching with rapid attention. The young man moaned loudly at each additional thrust upwards. His chest was already glistening with sweat. His nipples inviting Liam to taste them, legs spread further apart for a better view and reach. He leaned down and did just that, licking and nipping at the pinkish little knobs. Aster whimpered helplessly, back arching into the tongue, as if he was asking for more. Liam was all too happy to please. He bit into the left one, lifting his left hand from Aster's hip to tweak the right at the same time.

Aster jolted at the pain, body tensing and his mouth dropping open in an almost silent squeal. James groaned out loud at the tightening around his cock, holding the boy down on his cock as he spasmend around it. He gritted his teeth, willing himself not to come already. 

Pallas growled between their legs and James almost jumped, having momentarily forgotten that he was also a part in this. Aster was heaving heavy breaths against his neck, head lolling. He could see his lips shining from saliva, bitten and kiss-bruised, pants hot against his throat. He made tiny whimpering noises, seated as he was on James’ cock, grinding against the girth, as if he couldn’t stop the tiny movements of his hips, even if he wanted to. His eyes were half lidded and their attention on Pallas, who was staring up at Aster with obvious hunger. Another shudder went through the body on top of him and he couldn’t fault him. 

Pallas’ gaze looked almost animalistic in their intensity. They kept their eye contact with the alchemist when they lifted a hand and touched the point of connection between the two on the bed. James hid his groan in Aster’s shoulder, fine furry fingers touching his cock where it connected him with the long haired man, who took a sharp inhale of breath. 

He was always so responsive to anal play and having been fingered open so thoroughly and with that amount of fingers, he was probably already sensitive before being dropped on a dick. Now Pallas was fingering him again, right where he was stretched wide by the cock up his ass. His body never stopped with the shivering, hands clenching in Liam’s and James clothes, wherever he could reach. 

He was still the only one fully undressed. His small body was a stark contrast to the other three, freckles visible for anyone to see. The furthest anyone came to undress was James’ trousers pushed out of the way. He was also the smallest of them, even though Pallas wasn't much larger than him. But the Bistan had a completely different body type, short soft fur over their skin and long furry ears. The tail was still swishing left and right on the floor, while the researcher did what he did best. 

Researching.

Currently they were testing the stretch of Aster's anus around the other man’s cock, fingering the heated skin. They hummed and mumbled, a toothy grin slowly spreading over their face. He looked up at the dazed looking human, who still hadn’t stopped grinding against the dick inside him, since no one else was currently moving. Which he definitely wanted, if the plaintiff noises his throat made were any indication. Pallas gave him a toothy grin, eyes glinting behind his glasses.

They added more lube to their fingers, before circling his entrance again, slicking it up further. When they deemed it good enough, they pushed a finger inside the alchemist. 

“Ah!”

Aster's mouth and eyes dropped open and he stared up at the ceiling blindly, body clenching around the intrusions in his channel. James groaned himself, from the extra touch on his dick as well as the massage the young man's channel was giving it. But otherwise he held still, watching the Bistan over the boy's shoulder working a second finger inside.  

Movement from the side caught James' attention, drawing his gaze over to Liam, who was opening his sleeping shirt and pushing his pants down his hips. He was gorgeously lean, a swimmer's body, which wasn’t surprising, since it was a hobby of his. He had to somehow counter all the sweet drinks and bakery goods that he consumed daily. His cock bobbed enthusiastically upwards when he pulled his trousers down to his knees, even now not completely undressing. 

They all knew that Aster got off on being manhandled and naked when any of them just freed their dicks and took him fully clothed. It made him feel vulnerable. Which he really liked, since usually he handled everything himself. This way he could feel vulnerable and be taken care of by them. Being used as others wanted. And they all admitted that it was hot to watch or to do. 

Liam scooted closer on his knees, erection swaying, and grabbed a handful of the rainbow-ish long hair. He made Aster look at him instead of the ceiling. His Adam’s apple bobbed when he swallowed audibly at Liam’s face, who looked hungrily down at the young male. He used his hold on the hair to pull him closer and devour his lips. Tongue dipping into a pliant mouth, slick and agile, the noise loud in the air, muffling desperate moans. James could see from his position how deep Liam was sticking his tongue in. Such a beautiful picture of two pretty young men kissing.

The channel around his dick seemed to convulse, a muffled moan coming from Aster, when the Bistan hit his prostate. James hid his face in the alchemist's shoulder, licking the sweaty skin where his neck connected. By the Ancients, it was tight, almost squeezing the living light out of his cock. Liam devoured every one of Aster's moans, while the Bistan eyes got an even more mischievous sparkle. They were relentless in fingering the human's prostate, Aster whimpering in the barista's mouth, entire body trembling at the over sensitivity. He couldn’t do anything about it, caught in the three men’s arms. Another nudge, slight scratch of a pointy nail against his prostate, the feeling about how helpless but safe he felt in his current lover's arms and he was coming again.

A surprised squeal was devoured by Liam’s lips. His entire body went taught, tightening around James cock and he couldn’t help it and climaxed too. He hadn’t been moving for a while, just the already tight channel massaging his orgasm out of him. Damn. His groan was muffled into Aster's shoulder, lips hard against the spot connecting his neck.

“Pallas!”

It was almost a whine out of James mouth. He had wanted to do so much more than just sit there and let Aster's body work.

“Oh, hush.”

James opened his eyes and stared down at the Bistan between the alchemist’s legs. They were smirking, cum dripping down their cheeks. They still had fingers inside the boy, Aster whimpering in his arms. Cum was rolling down his chest, but he must have hit Pallas with it as well. They certainly looked very smug, licking at the corner of their mouth to catch some of the droplets. 

“You know all too well this isn’t over yet.”

Aster whined, trembling, not able to form words. His eyes were glazed, tears streaming down his cheeks, sweat glistening over his entirely freckled body, but his hips still grinded against James’ as best they could in the held up position, semen dripping with every little movement, sloshing almost, noise loud in the sudden quietness, only tiny whimpered moans helping the sound along. By the Ancients, he must be sore with how long he had been held up like that. James was pretty sure he left handprints on his thighs. Liam had stopped kissing him as well, instead fixated on the young man's face. 

Pallas finally got off the ground, leaning forward to Aster and grabbing his chin. 

“Come here dear, lick your mess off.”

Aster complied without question and leaned forward as best he could to lick along their cheek, gathering the cum with his tongue. Then Pallas grabbed onto his chin again and tasted the seed with a tongue filled kiss, feline textured tongue digging deep, tasting every corner, taking his breath away. The alchemist shook. 

When Pallas leaned back, he looked over the human’s shoulder at James. 

“Lift him up and turn him around.”

James did as he was told, lifting the boy up off his cock, with the result of even more juice dripping down his abused entrance and sullying his trousers. Liam helped with turning the limp boy around, who was moaning inaudibly. He was limp enough that he collapsed against the rancher when he was put down on his knees again, head hidden in his shoulder.

Pallas chuckled and moved forward to touch his thighs, massaging them. Their entire front was plastered to Aster’s back.

“Poor dear. Are they sore?”

The only answer he got was a barely there mumble in James’ neck, the body trembling in exhaustion, followed by a tiny nod. 

Pallas chuckled a little more, but still massaged more blood into the alchemist‘s thighs. Liam joined in helping the boy get a good blood flow back. While James leaned back on his hands, making Aster follow forward as well. He was still hiding his face against his neck after all. He could feel the vibrations of the happy groans. 

But that position also made him lean forward enough that his ass was clearly visible, as well as James’ cock, glistening with semen, which had found its way between his asscheeks again. It was still dripping from Aster’s entrance. Pallas grabbed onto the ass cheeks and parted them, watching his pucker drip with the other man’s cum. They grinned, then grabbed onto the dick and massaged the wet head. James groaned loudly, throwing his head back and staring up at the ceiling. Liam leaned over the man, catching his mouth in a filthy kiss while Pallas was stroking that cock into full hardness again, not having gone completely soft yet.

Aster was still slightly out of it, but Pallas could hear him suck at the other man’s throat. Probably only to have something to cling to. The Bistan grinned when he felt the hardness in their hand getting more solid again, Liam turning his lover on as well. It didn’t take long with the other two men raining attention onto the rancher. Who moaned breathlessly into the kisses.

When Pallas felt like it was enough, they steadied the cock in their hand and guided it back into the alchemist's hole. Aster whined and looked over his shoulder, gasping when he helped sitting down on the cock. James groaned too, hands gripping hard into slender hips. Liam grabbed onto the long colorful hair from Aster and pulled him into an open mouthed kiss. Both other males watched them make out. James watching his lover take the younger man apart with the ravishing kisses again, taking all his gasps of air away, while Pallas found it insanely hot how Aster submitted to them like this. 

When Aster was finally settled, his hips already moving slightly to feel the dick inside his body grinding against his wall, Pallas stood up from the ground and freed their own cock as well. It had been a while since they had started, so their cock was almost painfully hard. They took themselves in their hand, feeling the bumps along its side and lubing it up for action. The time it took was already enough for James getting a better hold on the alchemist again and starting to lift him up and down his dick. Pallas touched the rancher's hand lightly, who looked up at the Bistan, nodding in understanding and stopped the movement. 

Aster whined at the sudden stop, wanting to feel the length inside him move again. Loving the stretch, the burn of oversensitivity, the “schlick, schlick” sound burning in his ears, from the come already inside him being pushed out with every movement. It sounded so forbidden. Instead, James grabbed onto both asscheeks and pulled them further apart, making the boy on his lap gasp. Pallas moved forward at that, plastering his front to the others back again, the tip of their cock poking against the already stretched hole. They leaned closer to Aster, lips brushing against the young man's neck.

“Brace yourself my dear.”

Before shoving forwards to stretch the hole even more. The tip was already readily slipping inside the boy.

Aster hid his wail in James’ neck, shuddering at the further intrusion. His nails dug into the rancher’s shoulders as well. He hissed, but also groaned when more of Pallas’ dick pushed inside. It was rare for James to feel the nobby cock of the Bistan. It massaged against his own already sensitive one. The bumps weren’t painful in any way, but they kneaded his dick and Aster’s walls. It was already a tight fit, each nob being torturously slow against their flesh, digging into them, slow and steady, pressing against erection and channel alike.

Tears and snot dripped down the alchemist’s face, eyes having gotten even more glassy than before. Mouth wide open, tongue almost hanging out, saliva dripping from bruised lips. The breath was hot and raspy, as if he couldn’t get enough air into his lungs. The shuddering of his body not subsiding, each nub of the Bistans dick dragging through his insides, hard human length to one side, keeping him open, the other inhuman one slowly dragging in and in, almost feeling endless, before he can finally feel the Bistans hips against his backside. 

Hot breath was hitting his shoulder, nose nosing through his hair and rough tongue licking over the back of his neck. Skin prickling under the attention. 

“Good boy.” 

The voice was rough, the owner moving their hips back, length slowly dragging out again. 

Suddenly the bed moved under them, making James abruptly lean back to keep his balance and not slip out, shoving his dick up into the body with more force, while Pallas did the same, surprised and wanting to make sure to stay inside, completely plunging in again. Aster screamed, eyes rolling back, fingers digging into James shoulders and cum spurting from his own cock, climaxing for a third time, cum already thin and watery. 

James looked over his shoulder at Liam, who had stood up behind them, dick hanging out. 

“A warning next time.”

He grumbled, white fluids all over his upper body from the alchemist on his lap, who hung limb in Pallas’ arms. Liam just grinned, palming his own erection beside James‘ face. 

“Where would be the fun in that?”

Pallas made an agreeing hum, using their hold on their lover's pliant hips to lift him off their combined dicks and shove him back down on them again, moving their own hips forward, not going for slow anymore.

Aster gasped loudly, mouth hanging open, eyes still dazed from his surprise orgasm, tears leaking. His breathing was heavy and shallow, spit dripping from his parted lips. The combined movement from the thick dick of the rancher and the Bistans knobbed one made his body shudder with each and every thrust they made. The sensations almost overwhelmed him completely, lengthening his orgasm further, cum dripping from his member in tiny thin spurts. He had no control over his own body, even less when Liam took a hold of his long hair again and pulled him forward onto his own.

His lips parted more when the barista pushed his erection into the pliant mouth. Aster didn’t even gag. On the contrary, he swallowed as soon as the head was pushed inside. Liam groaned, not stopping in feeding his dick into the heat of the alchemist’s mouth, leaning over the rancher's shoulder. Grabbing over Aster's hand for better balance and using the other one to steady the alchemist's head, his body arched beautifully on the two cocks, while his mouth was steadily being filled. 

James had the perfect view of his lover's dick vanishing between swollen pink lips, stretching wider the further he managed to bury himself in the boy's mouth. Aster convulsed around their combined dicks, when Liam hit the back of his throat, gagging for a moment, body tensing around them all and enlightening moans from each of them. Pallas stuttered a moment, before they used their grip on their lover's hips to increase the speed they used to plunge into the stretched channel. James could only groan at the sudden pace, too much going on at once, so that he could only go with the flow of things.

He was mostly sitting with his dick inside, barely moving his hips up and down, while the Bistan used their own position to piston in and out of the tight hole, which was involuntary clenching around the two entirely different cocks moving inside it. He let the researcher do most of the work, they had the advantage in position after all. At the same time, Liam used his hold on Aster's hair to keep him grounded enough to push his own cock into the tightness of his throat, breaching the back of it and moving deeper. He could see the alchemist's throat working around the invader going deep, swallowing, convulsing, body going rigid and relaxing and it moved backwards again. Both Liams and Aster's hands were digging into each other and James’ shoulder, everytime the barista pushed back in. James was sure he would have scratch marks all over himself later on. 

He groaned at the thought and at the feel of nubs rubbing against his sensitive dick, again and again, channel clenching, massaging, milking them with each thrust of the Bistans hip against their boyfriends stretched asscheeks. He could only imagine what it looked like. The rim stretched to its capacity, wide and red from use, glistening from James' first orgasm, semen still dripping with each thrust in and out. The sound squelched loudly in the air, gurgled gasps around a dick in a throat, Liams accompanying groans, Pallas’ moans into the alchemist’s shoulder, sharp teeth bared, ready to bite and James equally loud grunts, dicks hard and leaking inside the hot body. 

He leaned against the male standing behind him, trusting he would keep him upright enough, hands going to spread thighs on top of him, gripping handfuls of soft flesh, moving them upwards to slim hips, spreading wide ass cheeks and squeezing them hard. The boy let out a gurgled yelp, cock lodged in his throat, body jolting in surprise of another set of hands on his hips. James took hold of his ass, could feel with his fingertips the point where they were joint. It felt hot, soft and wet from cum and precome. Pallas groaned into the alchemist’s shoulder at the curious touch, the rim trembling around their cocks at the feeling of fingers against it. James had to bite back a groan too, grunting instead, taking a hard hold of the boy's ass again and lifting him up, his length slipping out beside Pallas’ one. Pallas took a steadying hold of the hips as well, right above where James hands held onto the body and with a glance over slim shoulders, the long hair they were looking past clinging to a sweaty neck, their eyes connected with the ranchers and with a quick nod, both thrust their hips forward at the same time, pulling the alchemist down on them.

The sudden shock that went through the longhaired man's body from the abrupt move was felt by all three of them, his insides clenched down hard, trapping both cocks into a fierce hold,  making their owners groan. He choked especially hard on the dick inside his throat, gagging, body going rigid at the unexpected shot of pleasure when his prostate was attacked simultaneously by both of them, breath caught deep in his throat, unable to come free. His entire body convulsed around all three of them and they all cried out in their own way. 

The hand in his hair tightened, Liam moaning out a warning and in the next moment Aster’s breath was stolen by shots of cum down his throat. He gagged again, throat working hard in swallowing it all, lips stretched wide around the girth of it. What he wasn’t able to swallow, dripped down out of his stretched lips and down his chin accompanied by saliva and snot. Aster was crying from oversensitivity, dicks still grinding against his sweet spot. Loud breathing was all Liam could manage when he slowly drew out of that hot mouth, cock glistening from saliva and his own juices, anything Aster hadn’t been able to swallow bubbling out of wide parted lips. The alchemist coughed hard, dislodging more cum he hadn’t been able to swallow and splattering it over James' chest, whining low in his throat. The rancher groaned at the sight, fixated on the teary face dripping his lover's seed onto him.

They barely gave the alchemist a moment to get a hold of himself, before they did it again, lifting him up and pulling him down, strengthening their own thrusts like that into the pliant body. Nails dug into James shoulder, leaving deep marks into his skin, as the body on top of him was manhandled the way the two males wanted. Aster had no say in the matter, being used how the others wanted him, still coughing and trying to catch his breath, eyes wide open but unseeing. The texture of Pallas, the girth of James, both plunging into him, grinding against his prostate over and over, before pulling out and repeating the same procedure again. His poor dick hadn’t stopped leaking since the first of those thrusts, dripping translucent thin liquid, already milked of anything more potent by his previous orgasms. 

James came suddenly with a grunt on his clenched teeth, hips shuddering as he flooded the young body on top of him for a second time that night. Pallas followed close by, hiding their moan through a bite into the shoulder in front of them, slight claws digging into the soft flesh around slim hips. They grinded into the wet tightness, leaning back, breathing hard, to watch their combined cum leaking out of the stretched hole, not being able to hold all of it in. Their hands moved to part the asscheeks some more, to get an even better view on how they were both still lodged inside, rim convulsing, keeping them trapped, milking them of everything they got. The rancher was heavily leaning back against his own lover, breathing hard, twitching every time Aster’s body clenched around them, walls massaging their slowly ebbing erections. 

If he had been any younger than he was, then it may have been enough to get him hard again, but with this already being his second orgasm of the night, his spent cock was twitching sadly inside the wet warm body. Pallas’ nobbed dick dragged over the used flesh when he slowly pulled it out, making James groan, and continued watching the rim as every nub opened it a bit more, only to close again behind it, transfixed by the view, helped along with more cum dripping out the further their length was leaving the warmth of the channel. It finally left with a loud plop, followed by a significant amount of cum leaking out, one less obstacle plugging it up. 

The alchemist slumped forward at that, falling against James front, boneless, whimpering and utterly exhausted. The rancher used his grip of the hips to lift him up a little, letting his own cock slip free out of the used hole, having no problem with how fucked open he was now. It caused another strong flow of semen to leak out, dripping down trembling thighs. James nuzzled into the soft long hair, now drenched in sweat and looked over Aster’s shoulder to watch the flow of fluids as well. 

The alchemist shuddered under the attention of all of them, Liam having sat down beside them again, watching in fascination as well, he was hiding his face even more in James’ shoulder at that, trembling all over. He wouldn’t have been able to stay on his knees, if James and Pallas wouldn’t still hold onto his hips and legs to keep him up and open to watch the display. 

Of course that wasn’t enough for the Bistan, who suddenly went down on their knees again and leaned forward, spreading the cheeks even more, to lick over the abused leaking rim, tasting the cum of the both of them. Aster jolted, whimpering at the roughly textured tongue against his thoroughly used hole, oversensitive and stinging from the abuse. His body trembled harder, when Pallas tongue dug deeper in, licking into him and scooping out copious amounts of come on their tongue. Their hands massaged his asscheeks all the while, joyful sounds vibrated against his rim, inside his channel when the tongue dug in, Pallas humming in satisfaction. He couldn’t escape, two pairs of hands keeping him captive and a face pressing between his cheeks, eating him out as if that was the last meal they would ever have. Aster clutched helplessly at James shoulders, full of scratch marks already and croaked hoarsely, the sensation of that coarse tongue was almost painful against his tender walls now, but it still made his cock twitch sadly in reaction. 

He had lost track of the amount of times he came today, exhausted, his cock not able to do anything more than dry coming when Pallas added fingers into his ministrations into his channel and pushed them against his oversensitive prostate. He cried a little as his body shuddered through his dry orgasm, the last of many and then he slumped even more against the rancher in front of him. Almost blacking out from the intensity. Pallas leaned back, licking their lips, face smeared with their combined come and smiled at the exhausted human. 

“There you go dear.”

Aster hid his face, still trembling through the sensations, mind finally completely out of it and everything that was happening around him. He didn’t notice Pallas getting up or Liam moving off the bed and into the bathroom.

—- 

“He could just sleep here today.”

Liam said, looking at the worn out alchemist in Pallas’ arms. He hadn’t even reacted to the Bistan cleaning him with a warm washcloth and drying him off with a fluffy towel, hadn’t made a sound of protest when he was getting dressed by all three of them, leaning with heavy eyes against his lover. Almost looking fast asleep, if he wouldn’t occasionally blink his tired eyes open and close. The only noises he made were soft gasps when a particularly sensitive part of his body was moved or touched, but he never protested. 

Pallas ruffled their lover's sex-fluffed hair, fingers massaging over the scalp, nuzzling against his forehead with the lips pressing a soft kiss there. Aster only mumbled something, leaning even heavier against his lover, content, satiated and finally tired. The buzzing of the magic that had been prominent before now simmering in the background. He was sure he would be able to sleep tonight. The Bistan smiled at the content look on the alchemist’s face. 

“He could, but I’m sure Coro is already waiting for him outside.”

James went to the window and looked outside, snorting.

“Yeah. Already waiting.”

The rancher came over to lift Aster up on his arms, helping Pallas up from the bed as well, they both moved to the door, James carrying the exhausted alchemist and Liam opening it for all of them. 

“Hello Coro.”

Pallas smiled.

Outside the giant lizard-like fluffy monster sat on its hindlegs, perking up at its name and patiently waiting for its alchemist to be taken home. James and Pallas both helped Aster onto the back of it, the creature having leaned down when it saw its sleepy master in the rancher's arms. When they were sure he had a firm grip on the fluffy mane, Pallas climbed right behind him on its back, making sure the tired human didn’t fall off. 

“I’m sure it was a pleasure for Aster to entertain you tonight.” 

The Bistan’s grin was sharp toothed as they winked over the rainbow haired head. James groaned and Liam snickered at the comment, both waving them a good night, before Coro spread its wings and rose up into the air. The archaeologist waved and just managed to call out before the creature flew off to the young man's home.

“I will be back later, you don’t need to stay up for me. I know you both have an early day ahead.”

The way wasn’t far, but Pallas still kept a firm grip on the quietly snoring man in front of them. They smiled into the soft hair blowing in the wind. They would definitely make sure the young human would be safely tucked into bed tonight. 

And when the magic of the tree riled him up into sleeplessness again, they would be there to mend the problem. They would make sure of it.