Chapter 12- Sanctity
Allen sat beside Lenalee in the cafeteria with an arsenal of sterilized plates before him on the table. He idly teethed at the tongs of his fork. He had already related even the most secretive details of the feelings that had developed between him and Kaede. He had explained that Kaede had not tried to rape him the night the courtesan had been expelled from the Order. Both of them had been consenting. Lenalee did not mention that both of them were fairly young to be participating in sexual activities. She did not needlessly remind him that Kaede had raped him the first time they had had sex. She did not say that Lavi had only wanted what was best for him when he had separated him from his lover. Allen already knew all of that. Lenalee seemed to know that he did not need to be told what he already knew, and he was grateful to her for it. Instead, she reassured him: "Don't worry too much about Lavi. He came here with Bookman, and he took hardly any of his belongings with him when he left. He's going to return, even if we or Bookman have to find him first."
Allen nodded slowly, knowing she was right. The tongs of the fork fell from his lips as he placed the utensil back on the table. All around them, exorcists, Finders, and members of the Science Division held passive or active conversations. Silverware clattered against the tables, plates, and one another. Scraps were tossed, people meandered about the area, and Allen was lost in his thoughts. All these factors contributed to his being completely caught off guard when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He swiveled on his hips, and his breath hitched.
"Allen, what is-oh, Lavi, you're back!" Lenalee exclaimed jovially. "Are you feeling better? Would you like to have breakfast with us?"
"Maybe later," Lavi replied with a smile. To Allen, he requested, "Would you come with me for a bit?"
"Uh," Allen replied intelligently, put somewhat at ease by the Bookman's sincere grin, "sure, Lavi. Just let me clean up first."
"You can do that later. It's kind of urgent."
Allen did not get the chance to protest. Lavi released his shoulder only to grip his sleeve and pull him to his feet. He led the boy from the cafeteria and up the spiraling slope of the hallway. Allen glanced about, trying to decipher the Bookman's intentions. He had the strange, fleeting thought that Lavi hosted devious plans for him.
The pair stopped before the last door Allen expected at which they would stop. He glanced at Lavi, who smirked at him and said, "After you," as he opened the door to Kaede's room.
Allen stepped inside, and, once he and Lavi were in the room, and the door was shut and clicked behind them, the younger boy froze.
He smiled at the frozen boy. "Hi, there, Allen."
Allen stared at him.
"You look surprised." He chuckled. "Are you happy to see me?"
Allen's mouth opened, but he remained incapable of speech.
He was lying luxuriously on the bed, still wearing the leather courtesan outfit that clung to his muscular frame so well. His eyelids were draped lewdly over his violet irises. His pupils, dilated in the dim candlelight, roamed eagerly over Allen's clothed body. Under such a lecherous stare, Allen felt...naked. He swallowed hard. "How did you get in here?" he inquired calmly.
"That's part of what we wanted to discuss," Lavi replied for the boy on the bed. "Kaede, would you do the honors?"
"Gladly." Kaede smirked dangerously. "You see, your friend here found me not long after you and I had our fun together. We had a long and very interesting...talk." Something in the way he said that implanted an unusual idea in Allen's head. "He now understands what we were trying to do that night I was kicked out of this place, so he and I slipped back in here through the underground waterway." He watched Allen carefully as he said, "He and I have also come to an agreement if you'd be interested in hearing it."
Allen blinked, both curious and nervous as to what proposition his lover and his friend had to make. He glanced at the redhead before returning his gaze to Kaede. "What kind of proposition is it?"
Still smirking, Kaede rose from the bed and approached Allen. He stopped close to the boy and placed his hands on his petite hips. He leaned down to whisper into his ear, "Lavi wants to join in on the fun. I suggested that we have...a polygamous relationship." His thumbs hooked into Allen's pants as his fingers dug out the boy's shirt to touch his sides.
"Huh?" Allen gasped. What? What was Kaede saying? How had that come up? Could he even seriously consider it? Wasn't that wrong? It was polygamy, after all. Then again...what was wrong with that? Who did that hurt? Could he, Allen, be interested in such a prospect? Could he actually consider it?
Kaede's hands moved up his shirt to caress his pec muscles. Allen panted at the soft sensations. From behind, he felt the warmth of another boy, Lavi, press against his back. He felt more than heard a voice whisper into his ear, "I'm sorry, Allen. I don't think I can control myself. Just watching you get so hot and bothered is driving me up the wall."
"Lavi…"
The redhead reached around Allen to unbutton his vest, his fingers working skillfully. Allen was not sure what to think of being touched by his friend in a salacious manner. It did not seem too wrong, but it sure was...strange.
Lavi removed Allen's vest and started to undo the buttons of his shirt. Meanwhile, Kaede leaned down to take the ribbon around Allen's neck in his teeth. He pulled the ribbon free, took it in his hands, and ordered calmly, "Give me your hands, Allen."
Allen obeyed his gentle command with less hesitation than he should have. Knowing Kaede, he could easily figure out why this was and where this was going. "You figured out how to use your Innocence, Kaede."
The ex-exorcist smirked in the affirmative. Allen felt his shirt fall from his shoulders. Kaede finished stripping him of the articles before retaking his hands and using the boy's ribbon to bind his wrists together. Allen's eyes went wide when he realized the potential consequences of the uncompromising bondage. "Wait, Kaede, Lavi, hold on a sec.-"
He was cut short by the feeling of a large hand groping his ass. He turned his head to see Lavi's eye fixated on his lower half. A sheen of sweat already coated his face and neck as he said, "What a lovely fanny you've got here, Allen." His fingers hooked into the back of his pants and underwear. "Mind if I take a closer look?"
"Lavi…"
"You must be full of surprises," came Kaede's lustful voice. "I'm specifically interested in what you keep in front, my dear. Of course,"-He grinned smugly.-"we'll both get to try out that nice ass of yours tonight."
"Huh?" Allen was cut short when Kaede and Lavi simultaneously stripped him of his pants and underwear. The fabrics dropped down to his ankles, stopped short by his shoes. Allen groaned and shut his eyes, his face hot with embarrassment. He had never imagined that Lavi would see, let alone touch, him like this. He felt the boys pull him forward and lay him down on Kaede's bed. His footwear was removed, then the last of his pants and underwear. He lay there on the bed, naked, bound by the wrists, and chilled by the cool air. He heard the unmistakable sound of clothing being shed, felt the weight of two bodies climb onto the bed with him, and heard Kaede's voice order, "Allen, open your eyes."
Allen was incapable of disobeying. His eyelids peeled open to see his lover and his friend looming over him, both of them just as natural as he was. As strange as it seemed, he could not help staring specifically at Lavi. His body was grande, muscular, and powerful. It was the kind of body made to dominate. Allen could only imagine himself writhing under such a body, being rocked by it, hard. For the second time that night, he swallowed nervously.
"Hey, hey, don't ignore me," Kaede's voice demanded. Allen jerked at the feeling of something cold and metallic touching his sensitive member. He looked down to see Kaede's fitting a strange object around his length. Kaede grinned at him. "You'll cum much too quickly with the two of us together. This ought to slow you down a bit." Once the ring was fit according to Kaede's standards, the courtesan's hands wrapped around his arousal, and his face came down on it. Allen could have sworn he heard Kaede wittily comment, "That'll be eighty."
"Allen."
The boy turned his head, feeling so dizzy with the feelings Kaede was shooting up his spine. Lavi's green eye met his silver pools, and the Bookman leaned forward to softly press his lips against the boy's. Allen moaned, unable to feel anything but pleasure at the sensation of the Bookman's warm lips against his own. His moan elicited an eager, aggressive response from the Bookman. His jaws were forced apart and his mouth invaded by a hot tongue that battled Allen's for dominance of its abode. Allen felt a trail of saliva drip from the corner of his mouth. The kiss alone made his head feel fuzzy. Combined with the rugged sensations of Kaede's mouth around his arousal and the courtesan's tongue lapping at its head and along its length, the only thing preventing Allen's intense drive was the metal ring. He gasped when Kaede's teeth bit tenderly into his flesh, causing him to unintentionally break the kiss with Lavi. He was prepared to reinitiate the intense lip-locking, but Lavi's mouth had already moved down to his jaw and neck. He stopped at the crook of his neck and sucked his skin painfully hard. "Gyah, Lavi, that hurts…."
"That's the point, Allen." Kaede had finally separated himself from the boy's hard member. He playfully flicked its drenched tip and grinned satisfactorily when it twitched in response. "He intends to leave his mark on you. After all, he loves you just about as much as I do."
As if in response to that, Lavi's hands gripped Allen's shoulders as though to hold him in place. He sucked on his skin with unexpected vigor. Allen gasped and bent his head backward, unintentionally exposing more of his neck to his conqueror. He clutched at Lavi's sweat-coated shoulder blades, bent his knees, curled his toes, and writhed in pain under Lavi's undeterrable body. "Lavi…" he whimpered, feeling helpless to stop the excited Bookman from eating him up if he so desired.
At the same time, Allen felt something slim and slick probe at and push into his entrance. He felt what he knew was Kaede's saliva-wettened finger move within him, stretching him, preparing him. He moaned from the additional pain and sighed in relief when Lavi quit sucking his skin and planted gentle kisses on his neck and chest, pressing down on his hardened nipples. "Ngh…"
As Kaede pushed another finger into him and scissored the digits, Allen saw him look up and say, "Wow, that's a nice one, Lavi. He'll have that for a while."
If it were possible, Allen's face grew even hotter. He felt Lavi grin against his nipple before returning to his sweet suckling. Allen twitched and moaned, only serving to encourage Lavi's treatment of his pink buds. He felt Lavi tongue each of them and groaned when Kaede's third finger entered his body. "Oh, Kaede...oh, Lavi...it-it feels...good…."
"That's it, Allen," Kaede encouraged him. "Beg for more. You'll be crying out our names soon enough."
"Ngh...gyah!" Allen gasped in pleasure as Kaede's free hand moved the digits within him and, with his other hand, squeezed his erection hard. He writhed when a fourth finger entered him, and Lavi nipped at his nipple. How many fingers did Kaede plan to use to prepare him? Also, how was this supposed to work with three people? He had a bad feeling he already knew. Kaede's fingers pushed into him so deeply, filling a strange emptiness within him. It hurt, but, at the same time, it felt so good. "Mmm…" he whimpered quietly, "right in there…"
He was startled when Kaede ceased his provocations and asked, "What was that?" Though, the expression on his face displayed that he had perfectly heard what Allen had murmured.
Allen wriggled around Kaede's fingers, trying in vain to prompt the digits to move. "Please…" he begged.
"Please, what?" Kaede tantalized him.
"Ngh…" Allen moaned needily, "please, penetrate me…. Come into me…. I need it so badly…."
Kaede's four fingers curled within him. "You're so adorable, Allen. You enjoy being fucked mercilessly. You like having a hot cock inside your tight heat," He laughed and moved his hand up and down Allen's shaft, causing the boy to pant heatedly.
Lavi's lips separated from Allen's hardened nipples as he ordered menacingly, "Don't talk to him like that."
Suddenly, all the motions against and inside Allen's body ceased. The boy squirmed in discomfort at the loss of sensation as Kaede and Lavi watched one another with measured stares. Kaede smirked and said, "What? He likes it. I'm just trying to turn him on even more, see?" He playfully thumbed Allen's aching erection.
Lavi's arms encircled Allen's head to gently press it to the Bookman's chest. Allen blinked uncertainly as Lavi said, "He's as precious as a jewel. No, he's even more precious. His body is a beautiful, sacred vessel for his glorious soul." His voice dropped low, dark, protective: "Don't you dare treat him like your little whore."
Kaede scowled, but, when his gaze shifted to Allen's face, his expression softened. "You're right, Lavi. I'm sorry, Allen. I didn't mean to sound like I was treating you like that."
"It's alright," Allen replied, shifting his legs in an effort to console his neglected erection and to encourage Kaede's fingers to move inside of him. Fortunately, Kaede complied with his need. The four fingers wriggled and curled within his body, gently contacting a place within Allen in a way that made his head spin and caused him to see stars. "Ah, Kaede…" he whimpered, his fingers twitching, needing to put his hands somewhere, but unsure as to where thanks to the bonds.
That was when another hand gripped the bonds themselves. That caught Allen's attention. He felt another hand on his cheek turn his head to face Lavi. The Bookman pressed their lips together hotly, tenderly, wetly. As their tongues intertwined, Allen felt Kaede's fingers around his arousal trace the metal ring that controlled his weeping erection before dragging languidly up and down the leaking organ, his thumb flicking across the foreskin every time his hand approached the tip. Allen's heat twitched excitedly in the courtesan's grip, and the boy himself salivated a little profusely as Lavi fervently and frenetically deepened the kiss. Allen breathed desperately through his nose, but, panting and gasping as he was, strictly respiring through his nostrils did not even come close to satisfying his aching lungs. Emotionally reluctantly, but physically necessarily, he broke the kiss and deeply pulled in air. Lavi granted him a little time before their lips met again.
Lower, much lower, Allen felt a fifth finger drive into him. The fingers stretched him, curled within him, caressed that special spot inside his body, tightened, and fisted him. Allen gasped, breaking his hot, sensitive kisses with Lavi. He jerked violently, his legs writhing. "Kaede, it...hurts!" he cried.
Kaede's response was loving and sympathetic. "I know, Love, but it's only to prepare you for what's to come."
"Here." Removing his hand from Allen's cheek, Lavi used it and the one on his bonds to undo the ribbon. Allen's wrists felt a little cold, but one of them was quickly warmed again by the feeling of Lavi's taking that hand in his own. "Grip it tightly. It'll help to take your mind off the pain."
Allen groaned and did as he was told as Kaede moved his hand in and out of him. He dug his fingers into the back of the Bookman's hand. Lavi leaned forward to kiss the boy again. After a short while, Allen adjusted to the feeling of Kaede's hand inside of him and said, "Alright, I-I think I'm ready."
Kaede's hand moved in and out of him a few more times before finally pulling out entirely. Allen shuddered and sighed as Kaede's hand abandoned his stretched entrance. At the same time, Lavi's lips and hand left the boy's own, reached around Allen's back, and pulled him up into a sitting position. Kaede and Lavi simultaneously aligned their arousals at his entrance and, together, they pushed inside. Allen's mouth opened in a silent scream as the two erections plunged into him. In his mind, he thanked Kaede for his hearty preparation. "Gyah, Kaede...Lavi...oh, ah…" he moaned sensually, trying to adjust to the intense extra stretching. "God, it hurts…."
The two boys stopped once they were deep inside Allen's body. The middleman felt kisses on his neck in front and behind. Kaede's lips moved upward to cooly kiss his lover's. As their tongues weaved together, Allen felt a cool hand and a warm hand settle on his hips. Another same set of hands met each of his own. Pulling away from Kaede's hot mouth for a moment, Allen whispered, "Why are you always so cold, Kaede?"
Violet eyes evaded silver ones. "I'm not sure. I guess it's 'cause I always feel cold?"
"But why?" Allen pressed.
Kaede grinned wanly. "I guess it's 'cause I need you to warm me up."
Allen grinned, but his expression shattered when he felt one of the rigid erections within him pull out slightly to push back in-hard. "Ngh...gyah!"
Kaede's lips touched his lightly as the second arousal started to push in, too. Allen panted and moaned, overcome by the pain that was gradually transforming into sheer pleasure. He tightly gripped the hands holding his own, enjoying, relishing, groveling in the feeling of penetration and needing to touch himself so unbearably badly. "Please…" he groaned as he rocked up and down between his two lovers, "I-I need...I need…"
"Got it," Allen heard Lavi's voice say. The warm hand on his hip moved away to wrap around his wrung erection. It started a steady rhythm, pumping in time to both Lavi's and Kaede's thrusts, driving Allen crazy with pleasure.
"Gyah! Lavi! Oh, god, Lavi...Kaede...ngh…" He tried in vain to silence himself for fear that someone might hear him, but Kaede did not seem to approve of that idea.
"That's it, Allen. Let it out," the courtesan taunted him, his words molding Allen's will and mind like putty.
"Argh...oh, god, Kaede, Lavi, there's so much. Both of you are so...so…" He hesitated, but was galvanized by a particularly powerful thrust from one of his lovers: "big. Oh, it's good; it's good; it's so good. More, more, please, I need more!"
Lavi and Kaede thrust in hard and deeply. Allen wailed, practically drowning in his own pleasure. Faster and faster the boys pounded into him. The metal ring around Allen's rock-hard organ clenched down on him so tightly, but that only served to drive him even closer to his release. Lavi's hand gripped him hard and forcefully drew him out, and that was when he lost it.
"Lavi! Kaede!"
Thank the gods both of the boys were there to catch him when he fell. Allen came hard and long, both the ring and Lavi's hand draining him of more than he thought he had. He clenched down on his lovers. That combined with his scream caused both the Bookman and the courtesan to climax, as well. They all collapsed on the bed in a panting, drenched mess, Allen between the loving arms of his two conquerors. He felt...gross, so disgustingly full of cum that he knew it would take hours of showering to drain it all out of his system. Slowly, Kaede and Lavi pulled out of him, causing a grotesque gurgling sensation to rise within the uke and white, hot liquid to leak out of his tortured, hollow entrance. An ache was slowly growing inside of him, gradually becoming more and more painful. It started in his core and spread so his entire body hurt like hell, and he groaned instinctively in discomfort. He glanced up at Kaede, saw the courtesan looking over his shoulder, presumably at Lavi, and noticed his nod toward the Bookman.
That was when two pairs of hands set to work on restoring Allen's abused body. A set of knuckles on Lavi's side pressed into his lower back and rubbed his muscles in small circles. In front, Kaede's fingers carefully removed the metal ring around his weakening erection. Once it was off, Kaede's hands moved to massage his stomach close to his groin, soothing the ache deep in Allen's core. He sighed contentedly.
"Is that better, Allen?" he heard Lavi ask.
Allen's eyes drifted closed. "Yes, very...thank you."
Allen's two lovers continued to lovingly massage his body, healing him, stabilizing and reducing his pain. The gurgling sensation arose within him again, but, this time, it did not feel wrong. In fact, it felt comfortably cleansing. He breathed deeply, basking in the body heat of both his lovers. In that moment, he felt safe. He felt loved. "Kaede, Lavi?"
"Hmm?"
"What is it?"
Allen smiled. "You're warm. Both of you are so, so warm."
