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Lucanis waits patiently for his nephew to finish his work. After receiving a call from an eager Wylan, the Crow followed his request to come to his workshop. Leaving Kage and Spite back in Treviso, Lucanis travelled to Nevarra alone.
"You're here! Okay, wait here, she's almost ready!"
Those words were the only explanation he got before his nephew was diving into his large testing room at the back of his workshop, closing them behind him.
The assassin had no choice but to wait, so he's taking the time to look around at Wylan's projects. Squiderson is swimming around in his tank, his large dome shimmering within the clear water. He chirps happily when Lucanis presses a hand against the glass, swimming down to press his head against it.
"For a large, terrifying sea monster, you're nothing more than a big softie, aren't you?" Lucanis coos, smiling as Squiderson happily twirls in place, his four eyes lighting up with the compliment. "Maker, you're adorable."
"What about me?"
Lucanis turns around with a wide smile, chuckling as Manfred approaches. "You have always been adorable, Manfred."
"Yay!" The metal skeleton reaches the Crow and hugs him, earning a warm embrace in return.
Quillion, hearing all the noise, wakes up from his place curled up in a little bundle of blankets besides Wylan's desk. He lets out a loud squeak before quickly climbing along the large tables scattered around the workshop before leaping onto Lucanis' shoulder, his tail wagging.
"Yeah, yeah, you're…adorable too, even though you've made it your life's mission to scare me whenever you can." The Crow smiles, reaching up a finger to pet Quillion's head.
"You've made friends with all of my creations, haven't you?" Wylan's teasing voice echoes through the workshop, his tone light and full of excitement.
Lucanis looks towards his nephew, his eyes lighting up. "It's your fault you make them adorable despite them being used to protect and kill people." He chuckles, picking Quillion up and setting him into Manfred's waiting hand. "Are you finished?"
The elf nods, waving him over. "She's ready! Come on, come on!" He disappears back behind the large doors, leaving Lucanis to simply follow him.
Walking into his nephew's testing chamber, Lucanis is stunned at the sight before him. He cannot believe what he is seeing.
Before him, standing at 12ft high, was a giant, obsidian Crow. Her wings are made up of fine metal feathers, a beating heart pulses inside her glass chest and her sharp beak shimmers in the veilfire's light. Her eyes are closed, and she breathes as if she's asleep.
"Maker…" He whispers, turning to look at his nephew, who is beaming with pride. "You actually did it."
"I told you I would." Wylan beams, walking over to the sleeping Crow. "She took some work, but I managed to finally get her wings under control. She's now all yours, Uncle Lucanis. You can keep her here if you need to, she'll automatically come back here if you give the command, but you're welcome to keep her in Treviso." He gestures towards his creation, pride shining in his eyes. "Go and say hello."
Lucanis takes a cautious step forward, catching the bird's attention.
A bright purple eye opens before looking down at Lucanis' approaching form. She tracks his movement, calculating his every move.
"Hello, girl." The assassin speaks, gentle and warm. "Don't be afraid." He reaches out a hand, a gesture of greeting. "I'm Lucanis. I won't hurt you."
With a quick glance towards Wylan, who nods encouragingly, the Crow takes one step forward before leaning towards Lucanis' hand. She takes a quick scan over the assassin before finally seeming to realise that she belongs to him. With a happy chirp, she leans into his hand, her little tail wagging happily.
Lucanis lets out a breathless, delighted laugh, reaching his other hand up to run it over the bird's neck. "Maker, you're beautiful!"
"All she needs now, is a name." Wylan states, throwing his Uncle a warm look. "You can do the honours."
"Noir." Lucanis states instantly, looking into her bright, glowing eyes.
Wylan chuckles, stepping up to his Uncle's side. "Good choice. Now, I only have one rule for you, okay?"
Lucanis tilts his head, curious as to what his nephew-
"Please, for all the dead and the living, DON'T fuck on her, PLEASE."
The Crow simply chokes, turning his head away to hide his deep flush whilst he simply nods.
Noir finally turns towards Wylan and starts to happily sqwark, leaning down to nuzzle her head into the elf's arms. Wylan laughs, petting her with gentle hands.
"She adores you." The assassin smiles, chuckling when Noir makes a mess of his nephew's curls.
"I'm the first person she saw when I activated her, so she's kinda imprinted on me a little." The Prince kisses Noir on the beak before he lets her go. "Now then, wanna take her for a test fly?"
Lucanis blinks, his stomach dropping. "Huh?"
Wylan only smirks.
—
Spite's heavenly purrs are interrupted by the whole Villa shaking. He looks up into Kage's eyes, confused. "Earthquake?"
Kage, who had been petting the demon's hair as he cuddled Spite to his chest, simply blinks in shock. "I have no idea. Are we being attacked?"
Their thoughts are forced to a halt by the arrival of their other husband. Lucanis rushes in from the balcony, his hair a wild mess but his eyes are alight with glee.
"Spite! Kage! My loves! Come! You must see this!" Lucanis calls to them, gesturing at them with a hand before he disappears back onto the balcony.
The two confused men share a look before scrambling up off of the couch to follow their husband. The moment they walk onto the balcony, they gasp in shock at the giant, mechanical Crow looking down at them.
"Meet Noir, Wylan's latest creation and his gift to us!" Lucanis announces, laughing at his husband's expressions. "Don't be afraid, she's a sweetheart!"
Spite breaks out of his surprise first, his face morphing into a bright smile. He spreads his wings and takes flight, laughing in delight as Noir leans up and nuzzles him, little happy chirps leaving her beak. "She's. Beautiful!"
"Wylan has outdone himself this time." Kage whispers in awe, his voice catching Noir's attention. The bird leans down, nuzzling Kage's cheek with a happy trill. "Hello Noir, aren't you a pretty bird?"
Noir throws her head back, cawing happily.
Spite flies around her, his joy clear on his face. "She's. Amazing! Let's Go. And Fly. With Her!"
Lucanis nods in agreement, stepping closer to Noir as he holds out a hand for Kage. "Come on, mi amor. Let me take you to the stars."
The gentle giant looks at Noir, watching the bird happily wag her tail at him before he reaches out and takes his husband's hand.
—
The three of them end up in an open field, happily laying in the grass whilst Noir gets some rest nearby.
That. Was Exhilarating!
Lucanis chuckles at Spite's words, catching the out of breath tone in his demon's voice. "Well, Spite's happy and very tired right now."
Kage, who is laying at Lucanis side, chuckles. "Spite, love, why don't you rest? I'll take care of Lucanis." He reaches out a hand and cups his husband's cheek, making coffee eyes meet his. "Rest, Kadan. We'll see you soon."
Spite mutters something, but his voice already trails off as he fades into a mute state.
Lucanis hums, leaning into Kage's hand. "He's resting. It's just us for a while, at least until Noir recharges." He glances over to the sleeping giant Crow located a few feet away. "How did you find the flight? I need to provide feedback so Wylan can make any adjustments."
"Of course he wants feedback." Kage chuckles, leaning in to nuzzles their noses together. "I have no complains. She's beautiful and riding her was such a rush." His hand moves from his husband's cheek and down to the back of his neck. "However, there is one thing that's bothering me."
Lucanis' eyes fill with concern, a frown forming on his lips. "What troubles you, mi amor?"
The Warden chuckles, his voice deepening a few octaves as he parts his lips and speaks. "I never touched the stars, for they can only be reached by your touch on me. And quite frankly, as much as I loved flying around Treviso on Noir's back, I'd much rather be riding you."
The air around them grows heated within moments, Kage's words rattling in Lucanis' ears. He watches as Kage lifts himself up out of the grass and straddle him, his hands automatically grabbing onto his husband's waist. "Amor…" He gasps out, overwhelmed by the lust in Kage's fiery eyes.
"I'll give Spite his own riding later. I want you, Lucanis. Do you have any idea how beautiful you looked up there? Your hair was wild, your eyes were bright with joy. The way you threw your arms up into the air as Noir twist and turned through the sky. Maker, to hear you so carefree was so…beautiful. I couldn't help but want you, to crave you. I wanted to bottle your laughter up so I could keep it with me for all eternity, I wanted to smother you with kisses to the point where we're both breathless. I would have taken you up there if not for the fear of falling." Kage leans down, his breath ghosting over his husband's lips. "Say yes, Lucanis. Let me ride you, please. I need you, I need you so badly."
"Yes." Lucanis instantly grants Kage his wish, feeling his own body fill with arousal. His hands trail up to the hem of his husband's shirt, the tips of his fingers slipping under to trace over warm, grey skin. "Whatever you desire, my heart. Take what you want."
Kage growls loudly, a deep rumble that echos deep within his chest. His hands are quick as they discard his shirt and slacks, the clothing being tossed onto the ground without a care. Those hands reach down and do the same to Lucanis, roughly tugging the Crow free of his clothing, desperation clear in the way Kage's hands tremble.
The assassin gently takes hold of his husband's hands, bringing them up to his lips. He presses soft kisses along those strong, rough fingers, looking directly into his husband's desperate eyes as he lathers his hands with affection. "Mi amor…easy, I'm not going anywhere. Just take a moment to breathe, my heart."
The gentle giant leans down, pressing their heads together as he takes a moment to steady himself. He leans into his husband's hands as they release his hands and cup his face, the touch soft and full of love. "Lucanis, my Kadan…Maker, I love you so much."
"I love you too, Kage. With every bone in my body, with everything I am. My soul sings for you, my love. I am yours, as you are mine. Please, my heart, bring us to the stars, let us reach bliss together." Lucanis leans in, finally connecting their lips in a deep, sensual kiss.
Kage whimpers at the taste of Lucanis on his tongue. Sweet, bitter, a combination of coffee and the cherry pie he baked earlier that morning. He leans in for more, his pussy clenching with need. He can feel the heat of Lucanis' erection so fucking close, and his arousal only swells with the need for it to be inside him. He pulls away from the kiss to breathe, lowering his hips so his wet folds press against his husband's cock, lathering the shaft with his slick.
"Meirda!" Lucanis gasps out, his hot breath catching on Kage's lips. "K-Kage, you're s-soaked, amor." He returns his hands to his husband's waist as the giant starts grinding down on him, coating his cock in layer upon layer of slick. "That's it, love. Get me wet, slick up my cock, baby."
The Warden grasps onto Lucanis' shoulders as he rocks his hips over and over, gasping and whimpering at the feeling of his husband's cock brushing between his slick folds and grinding over his throbbing clit. "L-Lucanis, a-ah! Fuck! Please, M-Maker please! I-I need you, let me ride you. Please, please, please-"
The assassin forces Kage to halt his movements, earning him a displeased whine. He forces his head back, looking deep into those orange eyes. Maker, they were swallowed with lust, desperation clinging onto the giant's tongue as he begs and begs. "Amor…mi amor…my beloved Kage…" He whispers into the air between them, using his grip to lift the Qunari up onto his knees. "Take my cock." He commands, watching with pure delight as Kage sighs in relief.
Kage reaches his hands down, one gently wrapping around his husband's cock to angle it upwards, whilst the other trails down to his pussy. Using two fingers, he spreads his folds open, slick clinging to his fingers as he lowers his hips again, watching as Lucanis' cock finally slides into him. "A-Ah!"
Lucanis gasps as wet, warm heat surrounds his cock. His hips buck up without cause, eliciting a cry from his husband's lips. "Kage! Amor, f-fuck. You're perfect, you're so beautiful, so handsome, so strong, so f-fucking warm." He pants against Kage's chest, lips so close to pressing against painted skin. His husband's chest in a beautiful mess of scars and tattoos, colourful and perfect. He leans in, taking one perked nipple in between his lips, shivering at the whimper he pulls from his husband.
The gentle giant moves his arms back to his husband, wrapping them around Lucanis' neck as he starts a quick, desperate rhythm. Quick rolls of his hips, taking his husband's cock as deep as he can, whines and gasps leaving him with every brush over his sweet spot. "Ah, ah, ah, ah! Fuck! L-Lucanis-" He arches with a whimper as Lucanis starts to attack his chest, biting and sucking on his nipples as he continues to bounce on his cock. "L-Luca! Fuck, hah, ah, ah! Yes, I-I'm s-so full of y-you! Fuck, ah, ah! Maker, y-you feel s-so good inside m-me!"
"Amor! Hah, ah! Fuck, y-you're clenching m-me so tightly! A-Are you c-close already, amor?" The assassin moves one hand down his husband's waist, trailing his fingertips down to rub over Kage's clit.
The reaction was immediate.
"LUCANIS!" Kage screams up to the sky as Lucanis' touch sends him right over the edge. His pussy clamps down on the cock inside him as his walls pulse over and over, slick escaping his pussy in a violent gush. "AHHHHH!!"
Lucanis grunts as his cock and lap are quickly soaked with his husband's orgasm. The slickness, the heat, the tightening around his cock. All of it is too much for him to handle anymore, the pleasure shooting down his spine and into his cock. He moves his hand back to his husband's waist and pulls Kage completely onto his cock and holds him there as his orgasm finally crashes into him. "KAGE!" He roars and buries his head into the giant's pecs as rope after rope of cum leave his cock, filling his husband's walls with a sticky, thick load.
The Warden sags against his husband, whimpering at the filling sensation and rocking his hips in small rolls, just so he can feel the cum shift inside him. "Mmmm…much better." He sighs in relief, the flames of his desire finally tamed, for now.
"Ha! I'm glad to have satisfied you, amor." The assassin purrs, running a hand over his husband's back whilst the other pets at those beautiful, violet locks. "Now, we have a problem."
"Hm?"
"We need to get Noir back to Wylan without leaving any…evidence of our actions, amor." Lucanis admits, feeling Kage break into loud laughter in his shoulder. "It's not funny, Kage! We can't leave any trace, otherwise he might do something with Noir to get back at us! You know what he's like!"
Kage sits up, his orange eyes swimming with glee. "Don't worry, if he says anything, I have blackmail. Now, how about one more round before we go home?"
Lucanis' worry turns into desire within seconds and he doesn't hesitate to flip their positions, determined to pound Kage into the grass below before the moon starts to fall.
—
Kage waves goodbye to Noir before closing the balcony doors. With a quick glance towards Lucanis' sleeping figure in the bed, he quietly rushes out, closing the door behind him. "Sleep well, Kadan." He whispers, turning to head for the kitchen.
The fireplace is lit with a flick of the gentle giant's wrist, the flames casting the room into a heavenly, bright glow. Kage heads towards the sink, reaching out to turn the faucet and clean up the dishes from dinner earlier but he stops himself as he detects movement coming from behind him.
"Kage."
The Warden turns, chuckling as he spots Spite sat in the chair at the end of the dining table, his legs spread and a smirk on his face. "Hello, Kadan. How did you rest?"
"Good. Was At. Peace. Then Pleasure. Watched You. Ride Lucanis. Heard. You. Say That. You Would. Ride. Me. Later. Now Is. Later." The demon purrs as he pats his lap. "Come. And Sit. Amor."
Leaving the dishes for later, Kage turns on his heel and starts making his way over to his other husband, feeling Lucanis' previous loads still clinging to his folds. "Get your cock out then, Kadan." He commands as he reaches for the buttons on his slacks, undoing them and letting his slacks fall to his ankles.
Spite doesn't hesitate, tearing his slacks and smalls off, not caring where they land. He spots how wet Kage's slacks are and how not all of the slick is clear, but some is white. "You're Dripping. With Lucanis'. Cum." He purrs, reaching out a hand. "I Want. To Make. It. White. And Purple."
Kage shivers at his husband's words, kicking his slack away as he finally reaches his demon. With quick hands, he pulls his smalls away from his pussy, revealing the slick and cum still dripping from him. "Are you ready for me, Kadan?"
Spite only growls before his arms are coiling around Kage's waist, pulling the Warden into his lap and onto his cock.
"SPITE!" Kage shouts before he slaps a hand over his mouth, muffling his screams of pleasure as Spite instantly sets the pace. "MPH, MPH, MMMM!" His body is lifted and slammed down, being impaled on his husband's cock over and over. "MMMM!!"
Spite growls, desperate and needy. His cock is held in warm, sticky walls, the feeling of his host's cum spilling over his cock only amplified the pleasure. "Our. Kage. So Beautiful. So Warm. And. Tight. You Are. Everything. Perfection. You. Are Ours. Now Cum. On. My Cock." He bucks his hip harshly, not letting Kage catch his breath for even a second. One hand sinks it's nails into a shaking, plump thigh whilst the other trails down to the swollen clit, circling the tender nerve without pause.
"MPH, MPH, MPH, MPH! MMMMMM!!! MMMMM!" Kage couldn't even think, his body and mind already away in the Fade. His sweet spot is being pounded, with no end in sight. He knows he's dripping, he knows Lucanis' cum is falling out around Spite's cock, and he knows Spite is getting off on the feeling of his host's cum around him.
It's just an endless cycle.
Up, down, up, down.
Over, and over, and over.
It's no surprise that Kage reaches the peak first, arching with a muffled scream of Spite's name as his pussy violently gushes, soaking the demon's lap, the chair and the floor beneath them. He trembles and rocks into the pleasure before he finally slumps against demon's body, simply allowing Spite to use his body to reach his own peak.
It doesn't take long as the demon throws his head back with a loud roar, his wings spreading out to their full length as he bucks his hips once, twice before holding himself as deep inside of Kage as he can be. Whimpers fall from his lips as he pumps his husband full once again, his own cum mingling with Lucanis', a beautiful mixture of purple and white leaving the gentle giant claimed. He finally slumps in his seat, holding Kage tightly as they regain their senses. "I Love. You. So Much. Kage."
Kage lets out a huff of laughter as he straightens himself up, gasping softly as the cum shifts inside him. He presses his head against his demon's, their eyes meeting. "I love you too, my Spite."
"Mmmm, now I want to toss you onto the sofa and fuck you alongside Spite."
The Warden gasps as he looks over his shoulder and spots Lucanis leaning against the doorframe of the bedroom, proudly nude. His cock is hard again, and his eyes are dark with lust. "Lucanis…"
The Crow says nothing as he addresses his demon instead. "Carry him to the couch, amor. We're double teaming him now."
Spite's cackle of delight is the last thing Kage hears before he is tossed onto the couch and his husband's make good work of him.
—
Noir happily jumps around the testing chamber, cawing loudly.
Wylan chases after her, laughing. "Noir please! I need to clean you up and make sure everything is still functioning!"
The mechanical Crow only chirps more, having too much fun with her creator to stop.
The Prince playfully shakes his head before an idea springs into his mind. He extends a metal limb and drags a pile of scrap metal he has no intention of using into the centre of the chamber, whistling for the excited Crow. "Here Noir, food!"
Noir happily flaps her wings and rushes over, finally laying down and starting to snack on her treats.
"There you go, eat up whilst I check over you." Wylan chuckles as he starts to look over his creation.
Joints look well.
Feathers are all clean and functioning.
Beak is working, clearly with the way she's shredding the metal.
Claws are locked in place.
Noir is looking just like she was when she let Lucanis take her to Treviso!
Wylan sighs in relief, heading over to a nearby table to pick up a bucket of soapy water and a cloth. "Let's give you a bath and then I'll turn in for the night. Maxwell is expecting me, and my father is stopping by for that tome I borrowed earlier." He mumbles to himself as he extends his metal limbs, climbing onto Noir's back with ease. Once he is settled, he dunks the cloth into the water and starts gently scrubbing Noir's back, humming as he works.
He polishes.
He cleans.
His humming turns to whistling.
Noir happily munches on a rusty cog, chirping and shaking her tail with glee.
It's when he reaches the centre of Noir's back that he pauses. Squinting his eyes, he spots a clear puddle mixed amongst the obsidian, something shiny and…sticky?
His heart freezes when he spots thick, white drops mixed in.
"UGH!" The Prince shouts in disgust as he swipes the puddle away with the cloth before tossing it away into the closest sconce, watching as the cloth burns away in the veilfire.
Noir looks up with curiosity as the Prince leaps down from her back, his face red.
Wylan kicks the wall before he lets loose. "Those motherfuckers! I specifically told him not to fuck on her, and what do they do?! Fuck on her! Or…fuck and then ride on her back, but come the fuck on!! I give him simple fucking instructions and he still goes and…Gah! Oh, when I get my fucking claws on all three of them, I'm going to fucking kill them! I know Spite's involved! He has to be! Motherfucking fuckers, I'm going to fucking end them! Leaving me to clean up their shit, ignoring my simple fucking instructions! I'm the inventor! I'm the one who needs to be listened to! Why does this shit always happen to me!? I didn't fucking die for them to fuck on my best creation yet, that I fucking made for THEM, and-" He kicks the wall again. "Stupid fucking fuckers, pieces of fucking-"
"Wylan Rupert Volkarin!"
His father's voice breaks through his tantrum, his sudden appearence scaring the daylights out of the boy. So much so, that Wylan screams and accidentally trips over the leg of the table, sending him down onto the floor with a grunt. "Ow."
Emmrich approaches his son, his glamour looking appalled at his son's behaviour. "Wylan, what is with all the cursing?!"
The Prince huffs, simply letting his head smack against the floor. "When Noir came back from spending time with Uncle Lucanis, Uncle Spite and Uncle Kage I found…" He winces, a shudder running through him. "…'Liquid' on her."
Emmrich frowns, clearly not impressed. "And that made you curse up a storm to the point where even the spirits are offended?"
Wylan growls in frustration, shooting up into a sitting position as he shouts out in anger. "Sexual liquids, Pa!!"
Silence.
Pure silence.
The Lich's glamour flushes a bright red as his son's words hit him. "A-Ah. I…see."
Wylan simply falls back onto his back with a frustrated huff.
…
…
"I'm going to fucking kill them."
—
Ring ring!
Lucanis picks up the Sending Crystal on the kitchen island, answering the call as he stirs the soup he's making. "Dellamorte residence-"
"YOU FUCKED ON NOIR!!"
Lucanis instantly feels dread fill his body as he recognises Wylan's furious voice. "N-Now, hold on W-Wylan-"
"Oh, I'm holding on alright! Holding on from coming over and killing you! I told you not to fuck on her!"
"We didn't!" The assassin admits, wincing as Wylan just growls even more. "We…fucked and then rode her back to Treviso-"
"As if that makes it any better, Uncle Lucanis! I had to clean semen and slick off of her back! And my father knows too!"
Lucanis wants the world to swallow him whole. "We…We're sorry?"
…
"I'm coming over."
The Crystal falls silent.
Lucanis definitely doesn't panic.
He definitely doesn't have the guards on high alert.
He definitely doesn't lock all the doors and windows.
And he definitely doesn't keep Kage and Spite in the bedroom, with the door locked.
No.
Definitely not.
He very much does not scream when Wylan breaks down the bedroom door anyway.