It was more than Trill had ever expected. Even if it turned out that he had to hide what he was at the castle, he could do that. If he could at least be his whole self in front of these two people… that would beamazing.
For the first time, he let himself dream that maybe he’d get tokeepthem.
Trill woke in his favorite manner. He was smushed between his two favorite people as they worked to make him feel good. Arvus had already worked a finger inside of him. He kissed the side of Trill’s neck.
“Do I need to prep you more?”
Trill shook his head. “No, I like it like this.”
He didn’t have to hide anything anymore, and that meant he could demonstrate his ability to control his muscles and his natural lubricant.
Arvus replaced the finger with his cock, a long, slow slide that stretched Trill perfectly. He let out a groan of satisfaction, and Molun made a sleepy sound of contentment and then fumbled a little until he could wrap his hands around both their cocks. He made a happy noise when he succeeded, pressing a kiss to Trill’s hair.
“Morning.”
“Morning.” Trill groaned as Arvus withdrew and then rocked into him again.
“You feel so good,” Arvus told him in a low, hungry voice.
Molun twisted his hand and then leaned in to capture the sounds that Trill made.
“Are we making you feel good?” Arvus asked.
Tongue still tangled with Molun’s, Trill nodded.
“Filling you up?”
Trill nodded again.
Arvus made a pleased sound. “We’re going to feed you so well.”
Trill froze.
Molun pulled back to look at him with concern. “What’s the matter?”
Arvus was still a warm weight inside of him, but he’d instantly stopped moving.
Trying to clear his throat past the giant lump in it, Trill managed to say, “Uh, we didn’t talk about that.”
“Talk about what?” Arvus asked.
“Feeding,” Trill croaked out.
Molun just looked confused now. “But that’s what you do when we have sex, isn’t it?”
He shook his head.
Looking even more confused, Molun said slowly, “But aren’t you like Perian?”
Trill nodded.
“What am I missing?” Molun asked.
But Trill couldn’t seem to find the words.
After a moment, Arvus said gently, “Trill, honey, have you beennotfeeding on us?”
Trill nodded.
