Segmented Desires
Couldn't pick who to write about and had too many choices, so I spun a wheel to create the story. Selected: Character A: Dottore, Character B: Lumine, AU: Soulmates, Location: Lab, and Threesome.
I really enjoyed writing from the wheel, and I think I might do it more often in the future. Feel free to recommend other spins/ships you would like me to try.
The abandoned lab was quiet, Lumine let her golden eyes run along the mass of beds with a pulling sensation in the back of her neck. This was so horrible, reading the notes left behind that spoke of the patients forced into whatever experiment.
Alhaitham had long since left the site to return to Aaru village with the starving Paimon in tow. Despite the little fairy having dubbed the Scribe as one of the most maddening men they ever met, the little girl was still easily won over with the promise of free food. Lumine asked the tall man to watch over her friend and guide, and also try to save a meal from the floating vacuums endless stomach. One too many times she was left with an empty stomach because the fairy ate everything.
Pausing at inside what looked like a private lab belonging to one of the previous doctors here, Lumine let herself take a long breath to relax her shoulders. The stress from the last few days was biting at every nerve below the skin, she did well to hide it from her new companions and Paimon but they were on the urge of spilling out. It wasn't the first time she felt this, but this had the be the first time in a long time since coming to Tyvat that she felt completely helpless. The last time was when she opened her eyes in an unknown world and couldn't see or sense her other half's presence.
There was a soft burn behind her eyes and in the bridge of her nose, and Lumine quickly pinched the areas with her fingers to push back the sensation of tears. She refused to cry here…
In this dreary room, the scent of sand and stale wood filled up every crack. Just faintly she could pick up the expired ingredients from the many glass jars in the room. Most were cracked, glass covered the tiles around the main desk where it looked like someone had a rage and swiped their arms across. Shattering vials and scattering paper to then be covered in a fine layer of dust and sand on the ground.
Wind whistled outside and a few grains of sand fell through the cracks to leave behind tiny peaks below. Making sure there were no guests with large stingers inside, Lumine finally stepped further inside to examine the papers left on the table to try and find anything else that mentioned the terrible illness that also wrecked Collei's body.
And who was the doctor whose name was scratched out on nearly every paper? The other doctors all seemed to praise their skills but at the same time questioned where his morals were. The pinch of familiarity pulled at her nape again as she examined the papers. These were written by him; she recognised the handwriting from a previous note that someone had tried to discard. His writing was neat and elegant. Unlike the other doctors there was no sense of haste from the strokes he left behind, like the pain around him was nothing to worry about and he could just take all the time in the world.
Each word had Lumine taking out her bottomless journal from her storage so that she could store the 'memory' of his notes to read in detail later, she was glad this was a skill that others in Tyvat had a similar effect and still worked for her despite her powers being ripped away by the unkown god. A few relics of her homeland were safely stored away, a few things were missing meaning as some point her twin managed to enter it and take what they needed. But when? Before she first woke up and they were running away from fire? If so, why did he not wake her earlier… what happened in the time she was asleep and also sealed away…?
It took some time for her to get through each of the notes and store them away, when she finally stored away her book the wind outside seemed louder. Was there a sandstorm? With this question on mind, she wandered out the door…
Before her feet could land on the cold stone outside of the lab, a massive hand wrapped around her throat and pushed back forcing her to choke on her gasp and step backwards against her own will. The hand was burning hot compared to the cold air…
"Hello there, Hero." The deep voice didn't even echo as the shabby excuse of a door was shut with a simple pull of a heel. Dread washed over Lumine and her heart staggered to a halt, the feeling of her pulse under his gloved hand betrayed how she felt and a manic chuckle seeped from the deep recesses of the cruel Harbinger's diaphragm. "My day has become far more spectacular… now that I have caught you."
"Y-You…" Lumine tried but choked as the mans thumb pressed into her throat, silencing her swiftly with the barest of effort. Her finger's twitched as her vision began to grow spotty, black orbs danced with dust particles between her and Dottore. Through her lashes she watched the tall man lick his lips at a leisurely pace that seemed partially dried due to the vast difference between the desert and forests surrounding the Academia. He must have only just arrived here, and didn't seem to have water on his person…
When he realised he had successfully cut off her fighting words, Dottore loosened his grip… his dangerous smirk widened to reveal sharp teeth when she started to gasp for air. He held Lumine up like a ragdoll with one hand, his other clicked open what looked like a small flask. He shot it back with a faint wince, colour seemed to return to his cheeks within seconds.
"Oho, I forgot how blistering the desert was. I was far too excited to meet my new favourite subject, I even made the rookie mistake to not bring water. How foolish of me!" He gave a laugh that sounded unconcerned by the lack of hydration on his person, "No matter. This is just a short business trip amongst many."
He threw aside the flask once he was done with it and the sound of the metal bouncing seemed louder then ever, and even left a ringing in her ears. Words remained buried beneath his hand… once more he walked them further into the room until the back of Lumine's thigh's hit one of the man stone tables in the centre of the room. It was cold and caused her to shiver.
"The little outlander…" The insane man chuckled as he examined her face from beneath his mask, "It brings me such joy to finally be so close to you… I have had many dreams about this moment since the foolish boy and Fatui fodder spoke your name many moons ago. What shall I call you… ah! Subject OTS44 is a fitting name!"
Dissent bubbled from Lumine despite having no control in this situation, she reached up and grabbed a hold of the man's forearm and she felt red flags flare up when he allowed it without even a twitch in his smile. Her nails dug into his leather glove as she tried to free herself but his grip was like steel. How was he so strong? He probably didn't stand any taller than Childe and clearly had less muscle beneath his fitted uniform, but he was far stronger.
"No, don't like that name? A shame really… I was rather fond of it." He sounded a little offended, "I recommend not fighting me… Lumine."
He purred her name out making her heart fluctuate in surprise. He chuckled and ran his thumb across her throat to feel her pulse more clearly, his tone held a promise that should not be shared between enemies and it made her stomach drop to her feet. Why was he here, what was his end game other than capturing her in the name of the Fatui?
"Let me go!" She finally was able to snarl out breathlessly. The hand around her twitched slightly but did not loosen, nor did it tighten. "What the hell do you want!?"
"Oh, did I not explain?" He spoke as if she were an Academia student that had disappointed him in a minor way, his tone was calm but slightly condescending. "You have invaded even my dreams, my dear. Thoughts of experiments and studies have crossed my mind for months… a few segments have also voiced their interest and I find myself wishing to entertain their fantasies, even for a moment."
"Segments?" She had heard a word like that before… she didn't know if it was translating correctly but it sounded… like he…
"Segments…" Repeated a similar, but slightly older voice and Lumine's eyes widened. The door opened and shut again, in strolled another Dottore with a smile far smaller than the one on the others face. His face was thinner, and he stood a few inches taller than the one pinning her. He stood beside them, and she could feel his eyes also rake across her in a scrutinising manner. "That is what we are."
"You… cloned yourself! You are both clones?"
"Clones isn't the most accurate terminology for what we are, that is a crude and cheap version." The new arrival pulled her hand free from his other version's wrist and slowly undid her glove so that he could throw it to the ground and examine the pale skin of her wrist. Inside her wrist glimmered the strange mark that had been there since birth. It was a soul mark… something that was part of her old world. Something that for some reason her sibling didn't have despite everyone having a soulmate.
Lumine always believed they shared the mark, that neither of them had soulmates despite her own mark because their world was turned to dust… she did wonder why she still had the mark. With the death of her soulmate, the mark should have faded by now. Her heart should be shattered like blown glass.
"Fascinating. These marks are not common in Tyvat, this proves that you are a species out of this world." His lips curled upwards, "There is the rare phenomenon that someone is born with one of these marks… but they never find out why. I have seen my fair share of mortals going crazy, never knowing why they have it and when their marks suddenly die out."
Lumine's stomach hurled. People in Tyvat could get these marks? Even though it was not part of this world… a faint spark of longing lit up in her chest. Did that mean she really did have a mate? She wasn't going to live the rest of her life slowly loosing her mind from knowing she could never find the other half of herself?
She could have a family…?
"Surprised? I have theorised these marks, and even with all my resources I have not found a pair." The older Dottore hummed while leaning his head down so that his pale blue hair brushed her skin, "Until now."
"What…!" Lumine felt her heart stutter and she tensed when teeth bit into the mark. She felt fire rush through her body, originating from the mark and her golden eyes widened in horror from the complications, "You…!"
"So short of words, seems like you understand the situation." Said the younger of them with a soft laugh while stroking her neck with his thumb, he felt the betrayal of her heart as his fellow segment bit and kissed her soul mark. "You know these mark's far better than either of us. I will take an astute guess that they originate from your world."
"N-n-no… can't be…" Lumine felt like she was drowning in cold water despite the stale room being warm, the wind outside was picking up as if it was matching the swirling tornado of thoughts in her mind. The implications… there was no way the universe had cursed her so…
She has bravely faced gods, worlds falling apart, demons and goliath monsters. But only now did she feel frosty fear… like all hopes and dreams were dashed from her leaving her cold to the very core.
"Hm… are these marks so awful that you tremble at the thought of it, or is it something to be with us?" The younger Dottore tilted his head to watch his other self slowly kissing his way into the inside of her elbow, "For some reason I feel… offended. Curious. Must say my interest is piqued!"
He leaned closer, in a deft motion he pulled off his glove with his teeth and twisted his wrist to brush stray golden locks from Lumine's eyes, also making sure she could see the pale glimmer that graced his skin. This proved what she feared.
She felt like crying, her stomach twisted and shrunk into a tiny ball. She didn't even need to look at her own wrist to know that their marks were exactly the same. She had spent a lifetime examining it and burning into her memory. Gold, and shaped like an empty hourglass. As the other segment returned to bite her skin, their marks shimmered slightly.
This lunatic was her other half… her soulmate…
He only had guesses, and his own theories for the mark. If what he said could be believed, he had never seen two pairs together and could not possibly know what it meant to the deepest layer unlike her. And she felt like it would mark her end if she told him the details.
What would he do if he found out they were basically bound, in many ways… soul, mind, body. It was a deeper connection then family. Her and Dottore were bound together by the remnant strings of fate from her broken, dead world.
That he had claim on her in a way no other man or woman possibly could, and vies-versa. They shared a power over each other… Lumine had a feeling this knowledge would not be welcomed by the manic man. He seemed proud to always be in control and steps ahead.
"Your eyes deceive you, my dear." The younger segment purred as he let his glove drop from his mouth, his hand halted at her cheek and his sharp eyes caught the second she started to relax into his touch before righting herself. "I see… I am starting to string together another theory, if you would be so kind as to indulge me."
His face was so close to hers that she could feel his breath fan across her lips and his hair tickled her cheeks, she tried to lower her eyes but all she could see was his throat and the bobble of his adams-apple as he started to rattle off his new theory from simply observing her reactions. The older segment didn't say a word as he gently stroked the back of her hand with his thumb and softly placed kisses into her wrist.
The overload of the kisses, and the potent scent of ink and iron from the man had her almost miss what he was saying and she struggled to focus onto his words. His theories were touching so close to the truth it gave her chills. Why was he so smart…? And so strong… underneath the fear something else rose up that frightened her even more.
She was… pleased?
Pleased that the universe gave her a strong and intelligent mate… even though it was morally wrong in many ways. He was a murderer… Collei mentioned him too, and there were a couple of stories she managed to pick up on while in the Dawn Winery. This man was dangerous and she should not be relaxing into his touch like she was going into heat… hell… was she going into heat? It was common amongst the beast folk in her home, but she was human-born… she tried to find information in her memories but they were fuzzy. What did her father say about the relationship between a fated pair?
"Hm…?" Dottore slowed his mumbling when he realised that she was unfocused and he took one look at her misty eyes to lose a little sliver of his cool, his body tightened up catching the attention of his fellow segment making them pause for a moment, "Not listening?"
"Was she not?" Added the older segment, he looked up from where he was half kneeling. The skin of Lumine's wrist was raw from his attention and he bit into the tender skin drawing drops of crimson causing Lumine to snap out of her daze with a squeal. "How arrogant."
His voice was deep like a snarl and it had Lumine flush from her neck, the older segment stood and grabbed her chin in a bruising grip so that he could yank it towards him, he leaned in so that his bloodied lips brushed hers and they both watched as her eyes became hooded beneath her lashes.
"Looks like my theory is close but not perfect, unfortunately." Hummed the younger Dottore as he twisted his head so that he could place his lips on her collarbone, he sucked the skin roughly causing it to welt in seconds and leave a mark that left little to the imagination. "This mark… bind us, doesn't it."
He stated it so confidently and Lumine's sudden tenseness had both segments chuckling. Once more his intellect has not failed him, the older one ran his lips across Lumine's cheek until it was adjacent to the curve of her ear. His smirk could be felt clearly, as well as the warm puff of his breaths as he whispered deeply into her ear.
"You are ours… aren't you."
Her breath hitched and both segments began to laugh. Despite being basically the same person, their laughs were vastly different. The younger seemed warmer, with a stronger hint of overexcitement and unhinged impatience. While the older was calmer, deeper, with a strong hint of poisonous arrogance.
"Yes… ours." Whispered the younger segment before mouthing his way across her shoulder, his grip on her throat loosened so that he could gnaw at the skin beneath her scarf. His chest brushed against her heaving one, she was being overtaken with heat. At this point she would even believe she was beast-folk.
He took a deep breath and glanced at his older segment, they came to a sudden halt in what they were doing, as if they shared a mental link. Could they share their thoughts?
The older segment released her wrist and brushed off the remaining jars and papers from the desk. Glass shattered loudly, and crunched under their boots. He then sat up on the desk it with ease, his toes easily touched on the ground while Lumine's feet was left to hang as he lifted her up into his lap. The girl squeaked and tried to push the younger segment away as he gripped her shorts, she knew what they were both intending and it both frightened and enthralled her.
Scared because this was her enemy, but interested because he was also her mate even though he was just a clone. Would this be the same with the real Dottore? Or will it be stronger with him?
"Shhh," The elder one hushed softly into her ear and ran his hands up her arms in a soothing way. Lumine did not want to admit that it succeeded in melting her tense nerves into a pliable puddle, "Don't worry so much."
Her lower half was bare to the elements, and the younger Dottore's eyes making her flush in mortification and avert hers from the shame. He chuckled in satisfaction as he shifted off his mask while kneeling between her legs, using an uncharacteristically gentle touch he pushed her thighs wide with the warm palm of his hands. His nose brushed her folds and the two segments gave small growls when Lumine released a shrill sound from her throat.
His mask lay forgotten on the ground as he gave her folds a long, slow lap with the flat of his tongue then repeated the motion. He was taking his time to tease her as his older segment watched over her shoulder with a smirk.
"Stop…!" Lumine gasped and arched, as she spoke out her disagreement to this Dottore pressed his tongue hard against her clit making her body jump with a shock. She gave a sob of ecstasy that had both segments moaning deeply.
"You don't want us to stop, my dear. And neither of us want to either…" Whispered the older one into her ear between soft kisses to the lobe, "Not until you are full of us and this mark is sated."
"N-No…" She tried to deny again but shut up swiftly when the younger pushed his tongue into her, and the older sucked in her ear lobe so that he could chew it lightly. His large hands came to a halt on the back of her hands, dwarfing them and making her very aware that the two were so much larger than her. They caged her between their warm bodies.
Using his firm grip, Dottore managed to control her hands to the back of his younger segments head, making them growl into her core and start to eat her with fervour. His tongue and teeth rubbed her just right and had her moaning and arching. "That's it… good girl." The older Dottore kissed her jaw as he watched his other version drive her crazy beneath his mask.
Lumine sobbed, her body was responding to the Doctor so well and it was shameful. She tried to close her legs and strangling the man, but his grip tightened causing the meat of her thighs to valley and bruise at his fingertips. He was focused on lapping up the juices her body was releasing as if he was a thirsty man, and he would not be satisfied until he had her filling his mouth.
Her grip in his hair tightened at her own volition, and the older Dottore ran his palms up her arms once more when he was certain she would not move them, his palms came to her chest where he massaged the globes through her dress. His finger's pinched her nipples and his eyes ate up her reaction with almost a scientific interest, he kissed her throat and growled in satisfaction when she rolled her head to the side to give him more access.
He let one of his hands wander downwards to where his younger self was violating her folds and felt her clit with two thick fingers, the sound she released from her stomach had him twitching in his pants… that he noticed was getting tighter and tighter as he breathed in her scent. So warm and sweet like a delectable fruit, and as he fondled her bundle the scent began to ripen… he wanted to devour her.
More juices dripped down her thighs and the younger segment chased it with his molten tongue and fiery breath, his crimson eyes rose to look at the mess he made of her and smirked. He nibbled along her flesh until her eyes began to refocus, she stared down at him with misty wide eyes. Beautiful orbs like two golden suns shimmered beneath pale blonde lashes.
She was far more beautiful than how the agents and Childe described… more vivacious than her drawings in the 'targets of concern' papers. And more delicious than any forbidden fruit trying to sate his desiccation.
She was the perfect subject to study, and the perfect woman for him to claim. The mark on his hand shimmered with his thoughts. He wondered for a moment if he would feel this way without it, deep down he knew with all his soul he would still have an unhealthy infatuation with her. But at this level?
"Focus on what you are doing, Delta." The voice of his older segment snapped him from his thoughts, his ministrations had come to a stop and poor Lumine was whimpering like a dog in heat as her folds were spread wide with the older segment's fingers. He licked the juices on his lips and gave a snide grin.
He didn't need to speak and returned his mouth to the open offering.
Lumine cried out and she gripped the young segments… Delta's hair tighter as his tongue began to pound into her, he was fucking her as deeply as he could and by Archons his tongue was long and thick. But inside her stomach there was a burn of desire that craved something else, something more… filling.
"What is the mark, my dear?" Whispered the older segment into her ear, his fingers slowly brushed against her clit while his other hand spread out across her stomach to keep her pinned, stopping her hip rolls from continuing. She didn't even realise she was doing that until she felt the bulge of his own desire pressing against the back of her thigh…
In the fog she heard her own voice tremble out a half answer, "Soul mark… hm!"
"Hm?" His deep copied hum hit her in places she didn't know existed, "And what does it mean to share a soul mark. What are we to you? Tell us…"
Again, her numb tongue moved to answer… she had to answer her… "Mate."
"Oh, are we mates? What does it mean?" He chuckled when he heard his younger segment suck in a breath. He knew exactly why, because the thought's that filled his mind had his muscles tense and manhood twitch again were the same. "Answer me clearly, Lumine."
He was enjoying himself too much doing this to her. Lumine bit her lip to smother the loud moan that was trying to break free, as punishment Delta removed his lips and bit her hard in the soft skin beside her womanhood's entrance making her gasp and try to move her legs. Her nails dug into his scalp, making the young segment growl.
"Answer his question." Said Delta with a commanding tone, "And I will gift you much delight for being a good girl."
Thinking as best as she could to find the right words, Lumine gave a dejected whine. "It means we are soulmates… we are linked in life and…"
"…And?" Asked Delta with a nip to her thigh, he stared up at her from between his thighs and seeing his face for the first time had Lumine lose track of thought again. He was handsome…
"Continue, Lumine." The older segment punctuated with a firm bite to her ear. "In life and what?"
"I don't know how to say it…" Lumine sobbed as she felt hot breath brush against her folds, her walls were clenching around nothing and the heat that filled her was demanding more from her mate. "I-I…"
Delta stood up suddenly with an impatient snarl at her stuttering and thrust his hips against her unintendedly causing Lumine to squeal and throw her head back. The two segments blinked as they felt her body shudder in their arms. "Oho?" They both spoke in unison before laughing.
"Did you just cum?" The older segment hummed and Lumine covered her face with the back of her hand, her eyes were wide in horror. Did that really just happen?
"Looks like she wasn't expecting that either." Delta wiped the tear from his eye from his hysteric laughing before his eyes slit in interest, "I can feel her soaking me."
"Yes… she is dripping." Dottore pushed his fingers into her and groaned when he felt her walls trying to suck the digits inside, he wanted to feel that in a different way. But first he wanted answers, "So, what is it you can't say… tell us what else being soulmates means and we might be able to fulfill the marks destiny."
Lumine lowered her head, she didn't want to say it but these two were not going to let her walk out of here without hearing it, "Please… let me leave here…" she managed to whimper. Maybe she could get something out of this, if she answers…
"Oh… bargaining with us now that you have already had a taste of satisfaction?" The eldest was instantly interested and Delta shook his head, of course the Omega build was the one to be pulled in by that. "What do you say about this, Delta?"
"You are the Omega build; your answer is final." Delta didn't want to admit it, but it was true. Omega was the 'oldest' and favourite to the original Dottore so he had final say. "But I am curious on what she has to say bout this mark. Maybe we can come to an agreement?"
"Hm… that is true." Omega Dottore licked his lips and he used a firm grip to twist Lumine's head in his direction so that her eyes could meet his under the mask. "Our stay in Sumeru has grown rather boring, so if you explain the mark in detail… CLEAR detail… I will allow you to walk out of here and return to that desperate little excuse of a town and make your own little plots."
Lumine's eyes hardened making him chuckle. She wasn't dumb, even though her mind was fuzzy from the scent of him and the high she was trying to recover from. "Not you… both of you will."
"Ah… you caught me! Clever girl." He chuckled. That was no loss to him, "Very well. BOTH of us will let you stay in Aaru village." He leaned down to brush his lips along hers and his eyes glimmered with mirth when she tried to follow when he pulled back, "Now! The soulmark… it links us together in life you said. If one of us dies does the other too?"
"N-No… the mark will fade. I heard that it also makes you feel empty, like you lost something important." Lumine slumped when the Omega Dottore began to stroke her folds again at a slow pace. "It also lets you sense when the other is in a life-threatening scenario."
"I am curious… how would the mark react if one of my fellow segments die."
"Clones in my old world were not able to mimic their originals marks," Lumine broke into a small whine as two fingers filled her and dug at her release making it run like a river from her body, "I would say it would feel the same… but without the forever emptiness?"
"And what was the other thing you were going to say?"
Lumine blushed and turned her head so she could hide behind her hand, "The mark also… heightens the breeding ability." That was what she didn't want to tell them.
Both segments stilled and their eyes grew hard. Lumine felt dread fill her… what were they thinking? Were they sharing this information with their other versions… and the original Dottore?
"My people had low reproduction… unless you were a linked pair. Chances of a child outside of soulmates was less then five percent…" She continued nervously as she needed to say something to steel herself with.
"And…" Delta seemed to partially choke on his words and he cleared his throat before continuing, his expression was like stone and Lumine wondered if this was how she was going to die. "The percentage is higher in a pair?"
"The average?" Asked the older segment in a serious voice.
"I… It was around sixty percent…" Lumine gasped out and she felt all four hands on her tense, "My people were small in population compared to Tyvat and some pair never had children in their lifetimes…"
"Ah, but you see… that's sixty percent between a fated PAIR." Whispered Omega.
"And there are eight segments, other than the original…" There were nine Dottore's? This concerned her.
"Seems like a higher chance to me… and if you count us two that's… a hundred and twenty percent right here now." Omega finished with a wild grin and Lumine stared up at him with wide eyes, did he really just math that together? Such a high chance for… In a blink, Delta was kneeling on the ground again without a care for the broken glass that dug into his skin and drank up what she had to offer making her squirm and forget her thought process. He hummed in satisfaction, "My patience wears thin, Delta."
"Insufferable." Snapped the younger segment in mild annoyance, his own patience was holding on for dear life. He stood and pushed both Omega and Lumine further back on the desk so that the older segment was more seated, it sounded like there was a desperate fight with a belt as Omega Dottore lifted Lumine in his arms like she weighed nothing more than a feather. Something hot and throbbing brushed against her folds and Lumine gave a purring moan. Even in her 'heat' addled brain she knew what that was.
"Interesting sound, my dear." The older segment's voice was deeper, almost breathless as he held her firmly around her thighs. "It will be a satisfying study to find out how many more you can make."
"Ah!" Lumine felt like her lungs were pushed out as the segment literally dropped her onto his manhood with a wet slap and her eyes rolled back, she almost came as she felt his tip kiss the entrance of her womb in one fell swoop. "Archons!"
"Crying to the measly gods? You must have enjoyed that, little one." One of the Dottore's chuckled… she was too far gone to figure out who… and a pair of hands rubbed the spasming muscles on the inside of her thighs. A collective moan filled the room as the older Dottore lifted her up and dropped her again, his ridges were stroking her walls as well as the fire that was burning in her core. She panted and rested her heavy head back on Dottore's wide shoulder.
The offering of her neck was quickly claimed by the younger Dottore, his mouth and teeth ravaged all the bare skin he could find while his fingers deftly undid the corset of her dress. "Lean her forward."
Despite not liking the tone of the other segment, Omega pinned Lumine down so that their hips had bruising contact and leaned her weakened body so that Delta could pull off her dress and scarf. Her bralette was the last thing to go with a loud snap, "Leave her boots on. We don't want our precious subject getting her feet damaged. We want her in perfect quality for our tests."
A grunt of agreement was the only answer given as Lumine was fucked again, his pace was faster and strong. Each time he dropped her down he also pulled her flush with his hands on her waist and taking her breath away in tiny gasps, her breasts bounced and Delta watched from his perch hovering over her.
"Gasp! Ah, please!" Lumine struggled to keep her eyes open, she could see the blurry shape of Delta as he leaned closer to her face. His red eyes glimmered out of a smear of blue.
"No need to beg us, my dear." He hummed with a proud tone, "We will give you what you want…"
"Womb full of us…" Snarled Omega.
"Our soul chained to you." Finished Delta. His smirk seemed to soften slightly when Lumine's small hands cupped his face, her fingers trembled as she weakly pulled him closer and he didn't fight her, instead he leaned into the touch. He eagerly met her lips with a mouthy kiss, he twisted his head to the side so that he could push his tongue against hers and have the maximum surface area together. The flavour of her own juices made her stomach flop, but his taste beneath it had her lose any last wisdom. Coppery with a mild taste of sweetness. Maybe that was the drink he had? Did the older Dottore taste the same? The other segments? She wanted to know if they all did…
The room was quiet of voices beyond theirs. Outside the storm seemed to be louder proving that a sandstorm must have hit, meaning no one was going to come looking for her for an hour or so at best and she wondered if the Harbinger planned this. How much had he foreseen or estimated ahead of time?
Beneath the roaring winds, the wet sounds of Dottore ploughing her insides and their groaning kiss deafened out all else. "…" Omega Dottore sucked in a deep breath when he felt Lumine tightening around him, "She is close again."
At his words, the younger segment reached down and pressed his thumb against her clit, a shrill scream rushed out of her lungs and was swallowed by him as she came making Omega grunt in surprise as her walls clenched and sucked him in further. He almost lost his cool there.
He continued to drop her onto him, but started to lift his hips to meet hers driving him deeper. He wasn't too far behind her. Knowing this, the Delta version of him began to undo their own pants.
"That's it." Whispered Omega Dottore with a low growl, his breath was staggered as he felt his body tense. It took one last trust and Lumine to start 'purring' for him to bury deep inside, his leaking tip pressed against her cervix so that he could fill her with as much white seed as he could. With a few deep breaths against her throat, Dottore was able to recover. He kept her pinned while stroking her trembling legs under his gloved palms, "Good girl…"
As Omega kissed his way along the side and back of her neck, the younger segment grabbed her roughly from under her thighs and lifted her hips making the softer manhood fall from her. Only a little bit of cum bubble out of her before she was once more plugged with another thick dick and her toes curled. Her shoulders pressed firmly against Omega's chest as the Delta segment roughly took her, her sensitive walls felt every ridge and vein in their oversensitive state and their hips slapped together causing the skin inside her thighs to become rosy. Omega put his hands on her waist her keep her steady as he watched his other segment fuck her.
The cum filling her felt like it was churning with how hard and fast Dottore was ploughing into her, his fingernails on his ungloved hand left deep crescents in her thighs as his grip tightened. "We will keep you full, my dear." He managed to pant out in a rushed tone, his lips were forever twisted up in a small smirk as he stared down at her blissful face beneath steel blue eyelashes. "You will leave this lab unharmed, but we will give you our gifts to take with you."
"Our child is going to be a god." Added the older segment in a deep, promising voice before he licked the round curve of her ear. He grabbed her chin with firm fingers and yanked her head to the side making it crack, he swallowed her small uncomfortable sound and she forgot his rough handling as she eagerly met his tongue. He did have the copper taste, but no sweetness, just the undertone of something smoky. But it was still satisfying in her heat muddled brain… this was her soulmate's flavour, it belonged to her.
She purred and chirped as her walls convulsed and Delta grinned showing rows of his sharp teeth, "That's it! Oho, such a good little subject. You belong wrapped around us, filled and satisfied… our soulmate."
"Our mate." Echoed the Omega build as nipped her rosy lips, his eyes were barely visible beneath his mask as he examined her face closely, "You are ready to cum again." He stated.
"Good!" Delta said in a huff, "Cum my dear. I will reward you for such good behaviour… cum!"
His harsh demand had something primal rise from Lumine's stomach. Everything in her body tingled and her teary eyes squeezed shut as she screamed out her release, Dottore shifted his arms and body so that she could hook her ankles around his lower back. He leaned forward to bury his teeth in her neck as he filled her with his own cum, he continued to thrust as his shaft twitched with each burst and only stopped when he was too soft to continue.
"Good girl." Omega brushed damp hair from Lumine's eyes and peppered her with soft kisses that gave the illusion of love and fondness, the smug smirk on his lips told another story. His fingers spread out across her stomach where he could feel her full of their seed and his other segment, "Such a well-behaved subject."
Lumine moaned and her fingers trembled as they buried into Omega's thighs. She leaned her weight back into him while the Delta build wrapped his arms around her to keep her weak body elevated, he didn't seem to have any intention to pull out as if he wanted to be certain she stayed full of them. Some white bubbled out of her body as he shifted into a more comfortable stance.
"Ah, we lost some. No matter…" He said as he released her throat and pressed his crimson lips against her ear so he could whisper in a promising voice, "…we will just have to fill you up with more."
The promise had her breath hitch in her chest, both segments chuckled as they busied their hands. Running their palms across every surface they could read with touch that barely pressed her skin… she gave a soft giggle when one of them brushed against her ribcage but they thankfully didn't focus their attention where she was ticklish, even though her giggle had her walls twitch around Dottore in a maddening way.
Omega's hand came to her wrist with the mark and he brought it up to his lips to kiss again, his eyes slit when he noticed a difference and quickly gestured to his other segment to show him his own mark. The faint golden glow, which had gotten fiery bright during their coupling, was now blackened.
"What does this mean?" He twisted her heavy head with another grip under her chin so that she could see the mark's status.
"… It was only glowing to show we haven't met… it glows brighter when we are close, and then burns when we…" She gave a cough as her dry throat gave out, "mate. It goes black when we finally find each other and take the final step to be fully linked."
"Ah interesting…" Hummed Omega while Delta seemed unfocused.
"The other segments have studied their marks… it's still luminated." He said after a few moments and his eyes refocused on her, "Look's like we all need to claim you to be fully linked."
"Oho… you can barely hold your head up." Hummed Omega with a smirk. "Looks like you can't even think to walk out of here… the storm outside also holds you here."
"You… promised…"
"I don't make it habit to break my oaths." Dottore shifted her in his arms almost bridal style as the other segment finally pulled out of her warm body, he didn't seem to mind that she leaked out onto his leg. "You will return to Aaru…"
"…safe and sound." Finished the Delta segment as he used a silk handkerchief to wipe himself clean and then straightened his clothes. "I will just take a moment, my dear."
The young segment left, as he was gone the Omega build cleaned up Lumine as best as he could or cared to and lazily threw her clothes back while keeping them loose and kicked her shorts aside carelessly in expectation that he or his other segment will have the fancy to refill her with their lost cum. They both had full intention to only let her leave this lab with her womb round with their kids.
The thought had him staring at her stomach eagerly. Their child… he knew Lumine was a powerful warrior from another world and the Fatui intelligence had pieced together the link she had with the Prince of the Abyss. This meant she was at least on a god's level, but something had weakened her.
Their children were going to be gods, maybe even new gods of the future. He didn't really care if they became Archon level, but the fact that he was a large player in such a creation for Tyvat's humanity gave him extreme satisfaction. Humanity will be the strongest power in his future.
Loudly his other segment summoned him deeper in the labs and he lifted Lumine in his arms. His pants were still undone but didn't fall down as he walked through the halls with the sleepy young woman. She watched through her lashes as he took her into a room that Delta had examined.
It was their original Dottore's room, back when he first was kicked out of the Academia. The weather and abandonment really took its time with it, but it was usable. Delta had removed the old straw bedding and blankets so it was direct contact with the stone slab bed. He 'remembered' cursing this stone for many nights and instead picked up the unhealthy habit of sleeping on his feet mid work.
He lowered Lumine onto the stone beside his younger segment and squeezed his own body beside her so their two large bodies surrounded her, protecting her unintendedly from the cold air. He hooked her leg over his and grabbed his manhood. Slowly he stroked it back to life while staring down at his sleepy mate.
"Look at you, so full and satisfied. The perfect mate…" Slowly he slid in making Lumine moan and clench the front of his shirt in two small fists, "…and the ideal sleeve."
He gripped her thigh while threading his other hand into the back of her head firmly so that he could forcefully angle her head so that he could latch onto her lips. His thrusts were lazy and slow as he simply focused on keeping Lumine right on the edge with each kiss of his tip against her cervix. His intention was only to keep her plugged and full of his throbbing manhood, rather than finding his own release.
But the younger segment seemed eager to continue too, he was busy loosening his clothes so that he could unbutton his shirt and pull his pants lower. Delta kissed between Lumine's shoulder blades while raising his crimson eyes to meet Omega's. The two segments shared a mirrored smirk as they continued to have their soulmate squirm between them.
Until the storm was over, she was at their mercy.
He promised she would return to Aaru… but just letting her limp back was not as satisfying.
Once Lumine fell into deep sleep from having her belly filled by the two segments, Delta took all the time in the world to clean her down and hide the major evidence. One of them had returned to the lab to come back with her damaged bralette and discarded shorts.
Nobody could say he wasn't attentive to the details as he put her clothes back together with ease, but they could say he was still cruel enough not to hide what he had done to her. That interesting little fairy that followed Lumine was going to be in a shock to see her friend in such a state.
Omega Dottore chuckled as he watched the Delta build lift Lumine bridal style in his arms, her head lulled to the side against his chest. She was wrapped in a coarse blanket as the final touch… He adjusted the mask onto his other segments face, shadowing his crimson eyes.
"You know what to do, I will make haste back to the Academia and start studies on the mark with the others." The younger segment nodded in understanding as he made sure not to hit Lumine's head as he exit the room, "When you are done get prepared for the long voyage."
"Of course." Delta hade a snide tone as he licked his slightly parched lips, his potion and Lumine's juices had satisfied some of his thirst but after their 'exercises' he was extremely desperate for something to drink. He almost cursed his impatience that led him here… and the Omega build that tailed him. With pride that all segments shared, he didn't ask Omega for a sip of his water that hung at his hip in a teasing way.
It took a couple of kicks at the final door to get it open past the pile of sand that had blown in by the storm, but once it was unhinged, he had nothing in his way. He carried Lumine down the hill… he could see the glimmer of lights searching the area. Ah, her friends were going to meet him half-way? He had hoped to show off his bounty inside the village, but this still got him the snowball effect he wanted.
The first person to see him was the ashy haired Scribe, his eyes slit as he pointed out the silhouette Dottore and his 'luggage' to the others.
The others… the navy-haired 'leader' of Aaru, a female Eremite, and the tiny fairy stared at him with a mixture of emotions. As he expected the fairy was first to rush over despite Alhaitham's attempt to make her wait, "Lumine! What did you do to her!?" Such an angry little subject swinging her tiny fists in anger… Delta's eyes slit under his mask. He already was theorising how she flew and what her 'strength' level was.
"Oho? How bold to claim that I did 'anything' to our dear traveller." He purred out the word anything in a suggestive way, making the three humans tense as their brains swam to different scenarios. The blanket was doing its work at leaving them guessing the 'injuries' their newfound friend from another world had on her person, "I treated her very carefully; you have my word."
"If you hurt her, Paimon is going to do more than give you an awful nickname!" The fairy looked borderline crying. Her words where serious but also not delivered as strongly as she could have, she was terrified of him… "Y-You will regret it!"
"Shameful that you think I would hurt her, my dear traveller is too important." He smirked as he held Lumine out towards one of the three humans… he picked the female Eremite. She looked the strongest to hold her… and a strange possessiveness had him not even wanting Alhaitham to touch her. The Scribe tensed when he felt the warning bloodthirstiness directed towards him and smartly took a step back. His eyes calculating everything… the other man reminded Dottore of himself in a way. "Do take care of her for me until I can collect her."
He raised Lumine's hand and kissed her fingers when the Eremite gently took the other worldly woman from him, his lips curled up in satisfaction when the fairy saw their matching burnt out marks side by side and her eyes widened when she quickly put two and two together. She knew what that mark meant and she seemed to grow chilly in her expression… and also become speechless. This concerned the other three.
They had grown accustomed to Paimon's loudness.
"Take good care of my favourite little subject's." Dottore chuckled like a madman as he stalked away from their group, he turned his head to give his mate one last look. The others had glanced at Paimon when they saw the fairy struggling to stay afloat (choosing to brace herself on the Scrbe's shoulder) from the weight of this news Dottore just threw their way, but now they watched his back with defensive eyes.
Good… they were willing to protect his mate even from him, she was in good hands… and he didn't expect them to even consider harming his child that he 'knew' he was leaving behind. He will return for them, and he will give her more if she so desired. Maybe even one per segment…
His manic laugh bounced off the cold dunes all the way back to the Academia.