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One evening, in the past. When the other clan members have not been gathered yet, Aster and Morvay were the only ones who could spend some time with Eiden, it was these two.
And so they did, listening to Eiden´s stories of the human world.
He proposed an evening together, as in tradition, to “sit together, snack some sweets and talk about stuff”.
Aster kicks up his feet, his shoes standing next to the sofa they are resting on.
“You sure had an interesting job, if you want to give me some of your blueprints, I'd make sure to sell them here as well!”
“You are thinking about wringing your customers dry once again?” Morvay lies behind them on his belly, his chin resting on his hands.
“Just taking an opportunity the moment I see it!” Aster shoots back, a cheeky smile on his face.
“Sure thing, I will have to draw up some new ones, however.” Eiden replies, thinking about the last piece he made. Maybe he should make business selling some sex toys and accessories to the residents of Klein.
Morvay crunches some popcorn they made with popping something that looked similar to corn, and ended up popping just as nicely. Be it is purple and now puffy little balls of a purple hued corn are being dropped into Morvays mouth.
“You wanted to tell me about the story of that one legendary treasure you snatched from that Lord by bewitching him so bad, he almost sold his country?” Eiden drops into the pillows they threw around. All the stories they tell, are fascinating insights into a different culture. They make him slightly miss the human world, but thinking about all the good things he has now, the feeling vanishes again quickly.
“Ohh, that one? Go,, tell Master about the grandiose adventure that was.” the Vampire chuckles, as he thinks about a long gone time.
Morvay shoots up, almost dropping the popcorn bowl. “Lusty eyes, look what you're doing!” Aster catches it in time, putting it back safely onto the little table.
Morvay doesn't sway from telling his story.
“That one time I was invited by someone in the southern kingdoms to spice up their party. I brought a whole new tincture, Aster helped me brew up and everything. Turned out it was more acting like a love potion, and made the Lord of the place fall hard for me.” Morvay fiddles with the tassels of one of the pillows in front of him.
“I just wanted to suck his dick, and he was getting all lovey-dovey, falling in love just because he couldn't help it. He tasted so nice, until he was just love, and not…horny anymore.” He pulls a face as he remembers everything.
“We perfected that tincture into an “instant get one up” tincture, if you ever find yourself in need.” Aster comments.
“Nope, I think I am good so far, the essence regulation is not going to be gone from one day to another. That one is a potent helper already.”
Eiden sheepishly brushes through his hair, thinking of the good times they already had together. And this is just the beginning.
“Can I continue retelling now?” Morvay drops into their conversation, all demanding.
“Sure, go on. I can imagine where this goes.”
“Well, I sucked him one more time until things went out of control. He gave me half of his treasury, and his advisors wanted me gone and reverse the effect on him. We couldn't find anything, and just hope he would get to his senses sooner or later.”
“And, what happened? How did you get rid of the tincture?” Eiden asks curiously.
“Well…” Morvay pulls a face. “He wanted to give me the place, and before he could sign the papers, he was luckily assassinated.”
“Huh?” For a moment, the room is quiet, except for Aster's sigh.
“They wanted to get rid of a looser like him, and in the end he bit the bullet. The treasure is somewhere in the left corner, if you want to look at it. I put the coins and the trinkets to the other golden odds and ends we collected.”
Eiden thinks hard about a reply. “I didn't expect this to get this…gloomy. And end so terribly. Not the story to listen to before going to bed.”
The pink haired guy looks back, apologizing. “If you want us to give you a little bit of assistance with that, why don't we pay you back with our services?”
“You majorly bummed me out for any sexy action, unless you bewitch me too.” Eiden replied, but Morvay shakes his head.
“Just let us stay with you for tonight? I am going to try hard to not think about wanting to eat your delicious dick again…”
The young man smiles hesitantly back. “I trust you with it, then.”
Eiden makes himself comfortable after moving over to his bed, and felt a strange sensation as Aster tucked him to bed. Not that it was strange to see him doing that, just…being put to bed like this was sort of nostalgic.
The lusty demon dropped into the bed next to him, his breath tickling his ear as he gives him a wet smooch on his cheek.
“Good Night, Master!” he smiles innocently, so Eiden forgives him for at least attempting to be cute.
Aster joins him on the other side. The mattress gives in to the weight of three people, and the blanket barely covers them. Aster produces another one, so they all can be comfortable tonight.
“So…” Eiden stares at the ceiling. It's now dark in the room as Aster turns off the night lamp. The sounds of breathing and the smell of the two is lingering heavily in the room.
Aster also drops him a little kiss, but it's less wet and more soft. He smells good, a little like cotton candy.
“Do you want us to transform? We are much fluffier in our other shapes.”
“No, let us stay like this.” the young man replies, closing his eyes, as he appreciates the company. It's warm, and feels sort of extra cushioned.
Aster starts humming a little tune, followed by Morvay, who to his surprise didn't even complain about his friend as much today.
It all becomes like a blanket, the feeling of sleepiness is setting in like chewing gum. Drawn out and long, until it hits him as the bubble bursts, as the exhaustion of the day settles in. They drift off into sleep, on both arms, Morvay and Aster hugging him gently and staying at this side the entire night long.