A/N: A lot of this chapter has been cut/rewritten, as the original version was NC-17 for fairly explicit sex. If you want to read the original version, go here: http : / / www . tokra . dk / stories / misc / TheFallOfSetona _ last _ chapter . html (remove the spaces)
As the Tok'ra slowly pulled the last of the crates out onto the planet of the Tok'ra base after having been to two additional safety planets on the way, Aldwin moaned.
"Right now I am starting to see the appeal of having slaves..."
*Interesting comment from a host...do you really wish I were a Goa'uld? If you like we can change the nature of our relationship...* Gerim grinned.
Having arrived at the ring transporter, Aldwin reached around and slapped his neck, twice. "Bad symbiote!"
Realising what was going on, the others laughed. Several other Tok'ra had shown up and now helped them carry the rest of the crates to the transportation rings, and down into the tunnels.
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Back down in the tunnels, the other Tok'ra who had helped carry the crates the rest of the way left with the merchandise, allowing Jolinar and the others to finally take a break. The weapons were a welcome addition, and the technology - and especially the data crystals - were a great catch. It was all handed over to the science division. Hopefully the data crystals would turn out to contain some useful information.
Tired, and really just wanting to sleep, they went to be debriefed by some of the senior operatives. As usual it dragged on, and it was early evening when they were allowed to relax.
They walked down to the mess hall, as they were by now even more hungry than they were exhausted.
The chief smiled at them. "Welcome home from your first real mission! I hear it became more dangerous than anticipated...I am happy to see that you all made it home safely...and that you got a lot of exercise..." he grinned. "I got something special just for you. My host and I both agree that you need something to replenish you after hauling all that stuff." He started putting food on their plates and trays. Roasted desert fowl, potato-like roots, newly-baked hot bread with butter, and berry sauce. He even gave them several bottles of a semi-sweet sparkling fruit wine the Tok'ra made for special occasions. "Go and get started - I will bring you the dessert!"
A short while later, the chef arrived at their table with a large tray of delicious looking blueberry pies. He stood there looking at them for a moment. "Something is different about you...I don't know what..." he looked thoughtful.
Still feeling famished, and not wanting to wait, Martouf stretched out an arm to take one of the pies.
"Ah, yes...of course! I don't know why I didn't see this at first...your arms are longer...I wonder how that happened..." the chef starting laughing loudly, while Jolinar rolled her eyes. He grinned at her. "Sorry, couldn't help myself." He put the pies down on the table, slapping Aldwin on the shoulder. "Don't worry, I'm just joking." Laughing to himself, or perhaps to his host, he went back to the kitchen.
*Do not mind him - it is one of his favourite jokes!* Gerim told his host, sighing. *I do wish our arms did not hurt so much.*
Having finished the last of the roasted birds, the Tok'ra eagerly grabbed the pies. Martouf had already wolfed down one piece and took another slice. He looked at the fruit wine and decided to try it. He poured himself a huge glass of it, and interestedly studied the bubbles in it.
*We had something like this at home, but I have never tasted it - we were not allowed to drink alcohol until we were 18...*
*It is quite good, though I usually prefer not to drink too much alcohol...we have many other types which are far stronger. If you drink that- and I think surviving today merits a celebration - you would get quite drunk, if it were not for me. I am one of the best at filtering alcohol, though if we drink enough we will both get drunk, of course.*
*Can't you just...ah, I don't know...not filter it?*
Lantash hesitated. *I could, but...*
*Just let us feel it a little?*
Lantash sighed and gave in. It might be quite pleasant to be just a little drunk, for once.
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A little later.
*Aldwin just poured himself another huge glass - he is starting to grin foolishly at every stupid thing any one of us says...*
*Yes, I have noticed. Gerim really should not agree to it. He knows very well he is not good at filtering alcohol, but perhaps he wants to be drunk...*
Martouf and Lantash had finished their glass, and were feeling a pleasant buzz from the wine. It would really be nice to relax their sore muscles in warm water now...to bad they did not stay in the large room with Rosha and Jolinar, where they had a private pool. Since their - hopefully - mates had returned, Martouf/Lantash had stayed in a temporary quarter, without its own pool. They would have to use the common pools.
Getting up, they put their plates and such on a tray, so they could take it to the kitchen. "We are going to take a relaxing bath and then go to bed." Lantash said, yawning. "See you all tomorrow."
"We are tired as well...and a bath sounds nice." Jolinar got up. She and Rosha had talked much since they had arrived home from the mission, and they had made the decision to continue the relationship with Lantash - and his new host. Tonight was as good a time as any to tell them.
They walked back towards their rooms. When they were outside Martouf/Lantash's quarters Rosha turned to them and smiled. "Your temporary quarters are much further from the common pools than from our room...you are tired - why don't you just use the private pool there? It is more than large enough for all of us, and it really is your's as well..."
*Do you think that...that they have decided they want to continue being our mates?* Martouf asked anxiously.
*Perhaps so...I dearly hope that to be the case. Tell her that we would be delighted.*
"That...that would be...most agreeable. Thank you." Martouf blushed deeply, despite Lantash's attempts to control it.
Rosha smiled to herself and Jolinar as they went into their room. Martouf/Lantash followed as soon as they had picked up some clean clothing.
Inside their room, Rosha went to the nearest chair and without concern started stripping off her clothing and dumping it there.
Martouf's eyes became huge as he saw her wearing only underwear, before he quickly averted his eyes.
*Lantash! Please take control! I am far too nervous...I have never seen a naked woman before - except in pictures...*
He grinned, then gave his host a friendly hug before taking control. *You are in for a treat then...Rosha is very beautiful - very attractive...* He put his clean clothing on a chair, before he started taking off what he was wearing, dropping it on the floor until he caught Rosha's warning expression. Sighing, he picked it up and threw it in the laundry basket. She smiled approvingly at him, then stepped into the pool.
Lantash slowly lowered his body into the water which was pleasantly warm. He leaned back against the side of the pool with only his head above the water, sighing contentedly. This truly felt wonderful to his aching body after carrying all those boxes!
After sitting in silence for a little while, Lantash opened his eyes and looked over at Rosha/Jolinar. They seemed to have relaxed against the side as well, sitting with closed eyes and a happy expression on their face.
Lantash stretched his back and winched slightly. *Sorry. Do you want me to block the pain? I generally prefer not to do that for more than a short while, but there is little else I can do, except speed up the healing, which I am doing already. Amazingly, it is one of the hardest things for us to heal in a hurry.*
*It is all right. The water is pleasant...Lantash. They really are very beautiful - and I love them so much...they must agree to be ours...*
*I think they will - why else would they invite us to bathe with them in private?* he said, while attempting to massage his right shoulder with his left hand.
"Does your shoulders hurt much?" Jolinar asked, having noticed what they were doing.
"Some," Lantash admitted.
Then perhaps I could massage them? If you - and Martouf - don't mind?"
*Sayyessayyessayyes...* Martouf babbled.
Lantash merely sent the equivalent of a 'of course - what did you think?' "We do not mind. On the contrary - we would appreciate it..."
"Then come and sit here before us..." she crawled out of the water, and sat down on the side of the pool to better be able to reach.
Martouf would have flushed deeply if Lantash had not been in control. As it were, he alternated between staring at Jolinar and trying not to - which was hard, as Lantash was certainly looking and enjoying himself. Feeling their shared body's reaction, Martouf was glad that the water covered him from the waist down.
Lantash sat down on a bench just below the water, and in front of Rosha/Jolinar. As he did so, he managed to brush his back against her breasts.
Her skilled hands immediately started to massage their shoulders and back, but she carefully avoided the neck and the area along the spine, where Lantash resided.
Lantash enjoyed her ministrations greatly, but still wished she would touch him more directly. Martouf was unable to think about anything except for the fact that a woman - two women - that he loved insanely, were touching him.
Then suddenly they felt her hands seeking out Lantash, slowly sliding her hands over him, tracing the places were she could feel him best, and which he enjoyed the most.
Lantash gasped at the intense sensations, attempting to push himself up towards her fingers. Martouf echoed his reaction, shocked at the intensity of the sensations he shared. They truly both felt what the other did - and touching and pleasuring one was felt for both as well.
Deciding that Rosha/Jolinar would not encourage them if they did not desire them, Lantash turned around and grabbed hold of Rosha/Jolinar and pulled them down into the water with them. Jolinar giggled playfully and wriggled loose from his grasp, then splashed him with water. Martouf/Lantash splashed them back, and a small water fight ensued. This only lasted until Lantash again managed to capture Jolinar. He immediately pulled her close and kissed her passionately. Jolinar returned the kiss, then gave control to Rosha, so she also could enjoy kissing their mate. He kissed her thoroughly. Their long separation had been almost unbearable. Slowly, his tongue licked her lips.
*Martouf?* Lantash suddenly remembered his host.
*Mmmh?* Martouf had difficulty getting his brain to function, since Lantash was still kissing Rosha/Jolinar who had just pushed their tongue into his mouth. *If you're asking...I don't want control...you're doing...fine...please con...continue...they were your mm...mates first...you should...and I don't want to...eh...make a fool of myself...no experience...please, Lantash...*
Lantash grinned. *That is alright...enjoy!* He then turned to concentrate on his mates.
Continuing to kiss Rosha/Jolinar, entangling his tongue with hers, Lantash slowly let his hands slide up her arms and around to her neck, stopping for a little while to caress Jolinar there.
He pressed himself to her, bending his head to kiss and suck at her throat before moving to the side of her neck.
Rosha moaned, having just gotten control. She decided it was time for her to be more active, and started to return his caresses.
However, she felt her mind turn to clay and was unable to do anything but enjoy the sensations when Lantash began kissing and licking her breasts. He gave them his full attention, worshipping them with his tongue for several minutes before lifting Rosha out of the pool and setting her down on the side of it.
This gave him access to the areas of her that had been underwater before. He leaned in and kissed her stomach, very slowly moving further down, feathering kisses the entire way. Rosha gave Jolinar control, and she began caressing his hair, entangling her fingers in it.
Lantash used his hands to push her legs apart, then leaned in closer and began to pleasure her with his tongue, soon adding his fingers as well. Jolinar moaned and gasped as he used his considerate skills to bring her to the edge, again and again, until she begged him for release.
Lantash was in as much need as she, and his eyes glowed as he quickly gripped her and pulled her fully down to him, embracing her closely.
"I...we, will be more than happy to accommodate you..." he said, voice slightly hoarse from desire, then again started kissing her, deepening the kiss much faster this time.
Meanwhile, Martouf was groggily attempting to give suggestions, which Lantash barely noticed. Martouf did not really mind - he just could not stop himself. His focus was totally on the woman...women, that he/Lantash was kissing and fondling. He was sure that he would have fainted or made a fool of himself a long time ago, if he had control...but he dearly wished Lantash would hurry up...Martouf felt as if he might explode if he did not soon get release from this arousal.
Finally, Lantash pushed Rosha/Jolinar up against the side of the pool. She put her arms around his shoulders and allowed the buoyancy and his hands to help her glide up and wrap her legs around him. His hands grabbed her hips and helped steady her as she straddled him...
Lantash leaned heavily against Jolinar, the water still sloshing around them. They stood like that for a little while, just enjoying the intimacy before he slowly became aware of someone speaking, and realised it was his host. Martouf was expressing his happiness with the situation and wanted to repeat the experience - preferably very soon.
Lantash smiled at his eager host, assuring him that he wanted that as well - but maybe he would like to cuddle for a little while first, and maybe sleep some as well. It had been a hard day, carrying all those crates.
Rosha was now in control, and she gave Lantash and Martouf a long kiss before she decided it was time to get out of the water. "My beloved Lantash - and Martouf. You were wonderful..." she kissed them again, "I think perhaps we should get up and dry off? I am now feeling exhausted...both from the hard work today, and from this very pleasurable exercise...I would like to climb into bed and maybe sleep for a few hours...and then Jolinar and I think it only fair that you let us spend some time getting to know Martouf a little more intimately...I have some ideas...I think we need to use our hands and especially our tongue to do a thorough job of it..." she smiled a slightly wicked smile.
Returning the smile, Lantash explained to his host, *Both Rosha and Jolinar have truly incredible..ah, oral skills...* he showed Martouf a memory, making the young man gasp.
*If she did that to me I would surely faint...but I would like to try it...*
Lantash hugged his host, then gave Rosha another kiss before climbing out of the water, offering her a hand to steady her.
Taking it, she smiled approvingly as she now took a good look at him. "I definitively look forward to do a more thorough examination - to fully get to know my new mate - and to show my appreciation..." Following him to the bed, her eyes lingered on his ass, before moving on to the rest of him again. *...and I most certainly appreciate our mates body...*
Jolinar grinned at her host and gave her a hug. *Me too...*
Having quickly dried themselves off, they crawled to bed. Lantash pulled Rosha/Jolinar to him, and burrowing his face in their neck, he happily snuggled as close as possible to them. Rosha hauled the blanket up to cover them, and cuddled up even closer to their mates. "Good night, our wonderful Lantash and Martouf," she murmured, already falling asleep.
"Sleep well, both of you..." Martouf said, having been given control from Lantash, and relishing in the feeling of holding his loved ones. He kissed her neck before relaxing and joining Lantash and Rosha/Jolinar in sleep - dreaming of what they would do together when they woke up again.
THE END.