For The Whored: Beyond Ch. 55

"I blessed the baby, a blessing that terminates upon the birth of the child. I think it failed sooner than it should have. It protected Lulu from the baby and the baby from her until he outgrew the blessing."

Calysta grabbed a towel and began to clean the baby.

When Elunara was done, she woke Lulu up from her slumber. "Lulu, sweetie, you have a baby to take care of."

"Oh, momma. I wanted to push." Tears streamed down her face. "I failed at my first task as a mother."

"Where'd you get a bullshit notion like that?"

Lulu shook her head. "I just wanted to be like Abigail and Tulani."

"Well, now you're like me. All of my children were cut from me." Elunara jerked her head. "And here we have a healthy baby boy."

Jordan leaned down and placed the towels and the baby in Lulu's arms. "What are you going to name him, pumpkin?"

"Nara and I were discussing Gregory."

"That's a lovely name, Lulu."

Lulu shifted Gregory up to put him on her shoulder, but when the baby's skin touched her own, she cried out and almost threw him. She tried to jostle him, but everywhere their skin contacted, she was burned. Elunara took Gregory and comforted the crying child, even as she tried to put her other hand on Lulu. She passed the child back to Jordan and placed both hands on Lulu and focused her healing energy into the burns.

"What is happening?!" Lulu began to weep. "Why can I not hold my child?"

"Because he is brilliant with the light, and you are of the shadow. Just like when you and Nara were hurting one another. Until he can control it, until you can fully control yourself..." Elunara trailed off, unable to finish the statement.

Lulu buried her face in her hands and wept uncontrollably.

"May I try to hold him?" Nara held out his hands.

When Elunara nodded, Jordan passed the child over. "You are a child of the light, there will be no issue. I want to see something. Calysta, you're a powerful warlock, touch him." Calysta hesitated but did as she was told. When no reaction happened, Elunara frowned. "Lulu is too untrained. She needs to get out and level, to train harder than ever. Calysta, only you can do this for her."

"I... I have to leave my baby?"

Wincing, Elunara turned to Lulu. She reached out to wipe Lulu's eye, but Lulu flinched away. "Yes, my darling. But only until you can control your shadow output and shield against holy input."

"But who will care for him?"

"I will, of course. My body is still producing milk--"

"NO! This was your plan all along! To take my baby from me! You did this!"

"Lulu! Lulu, I did nothing of the sort! Where are you getting these ideas from?"

"William was right, you take and take!" Lulu reached out and tried to grab Gregory from Nara. When she touched the baby, her hands were burned. Gregory began to cry. Elunara placed her hands on Lulu and began to channel her energy into the burns again. Lulu struggled under her grip. "Stay away from me!"

"Lulu!"

"STOP THAT THIS INSTANT, YOUNG LADY!" Jordan boomed. Nara tried to comfort the crying baby. "You know better than to fight your mother! You know better than to accuse her like this. Your mother has given you everything she has ever had from the moment you were handed to us. Her very soul is yours and you say this shit? How DARE you!"

"Jordan. Jordan, stop. It's the pregnancy hormones, they make you think wild thoughts, and hers were just ripped from her in the worst way imaginable. We all need time. Nara give me the baby."

Nara passed Gregory over. "Elunara, I know you don't want to take him from us. I know this is what we must do for us all to be safe."

Elunara nodded and stood up. "I would sit with you and try to make this better, but I think space is what we all need. Love your wife. Calysta, love your girlfriend. Both of you pile your love on her as best you can. I think it would be best if we remove Gregory from any more chance at harm." She healed his burn marks.

"NO!" Lulu tried to get out of bed, but both Nara and Calysta pushed her back down.

"I will return with him tomorrow. You stay in bed and rest."

When she stepped out of the room, Jordan followed. "Is this the best course of action?"

Elunara shook her head. "I don't know. I hate doing this, but Lulu is out of her mind, and I fear what she may do when I'm not here to heal either of them. It's for her own good."

Jordan scrubbed his hands over his face. "Why is it always fucking something?"

Wrathion was waiting outside of the house. "How did it go? Happy tidings I hope!" He spied what was in Elunara's arms. "Why do you have the newborn?"

"It's a long story." She sighed. "I need to feed him soon. I couldn't do it there in front of her."

"You WILL be explaining why you are feeding your daughter's infant."

"I'll explain the whole thing on the way to the yard."

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At the yard, Wrathion frowned. "How will this affect my children?"

Elunara shook her head as she fed Gregory. "It won't. Not really. I've been feeding them meat and a little bit of my milk since birth. They don't need my milk anymore. I'm not sure they ever truly did."

Grogek rubbed a large finger on the tiny baby's cheek. "The twins are running at a difference pace than this one."

"No more than when Darguni's first pair were running against his second pair." She shrugged.

As if on cue, Laithion pulled himself up on Elunara's leg. Eyeing the infant, he gently patted Gregory's head. "Ba."

Elunara blinked down at the two-month-old. "What did you say?"

"Ba!" Laithion sat and clapped.

Cautiously she pointed at herself. "Momma."

Laithion pointed. "Ma!"

She pointed at Wrathion. "Daddy."

Laithion pointed again. "Da!"

"I'd faint if I had the capacity." Elunara whispered.

Wrathion scooped up his child. "Yes, I am your "Da"!"

Elunara pointed to Andryxia who was watching everyone with curiosity. "Sister."

"Isser!" Laithion clapped and kicked his little feet.

"This is insane." Elunara whispered. She looked at Andryxia. "And what do you have to say on the matter?"

Andryxia had a puzzled look on her face. After a moment she simply said "Ba."

Wrathion sat Laithion back down. He turned to his daughter. "Can you say "da" too?"

The girl seemed to consider him. Finally, she reached up. "Da."

He scooped her up and cuddled the child to him. "Yes! Yes, I am!"

Darguni snorted. "That's not fair, we had to wait until our kids were almost a year before they started saying things, and even then, it wasn't like this."

"They are growing at an alarming rate." Elunara shook her head. "Where is Alexstrasza when you need her? Do dragons usually progress at this rate?"

"Somewhat. I did. I knew things in the egg. Things I will discuss with you some other time. That my children are progressing this fast only cements that they are of good dragon stock. I am most pleased."

She eyed him with suspicion. "You say that like you have plans for them."

"And you know I always have." He rubbed his cheek against Andryxia's forehead. "No harm will come to my children under my watch. You need to know this. But they do represent the future of my flight."

"Hm." She moved Gregory to her shoulder and patted his back. "One of these days you'll tell me what you do when you're gone."

"One of these days I'll be able to."

Jordan tapped Wrathion on the shoulder. "Can I speak with you? Alone?"

Wrathion sat Andryxia back in the stroller. "Of course."

With a jerk of his head, Jordan started walking towards the house.

Wrathion fell in step with him. "I--"

"Not here. At home." When they reached the house, Jordan put up the signs which caused Wrathion to raise his eyebrow. "So no one disturbs us."

"Ah."

They stepped inside. When Jordan flipped the lock, Wrathion's eyebrows went through his hairline. Jordan eyed him over his shoulder. "I don't want anyone to interrupt... whatever happens." Jordan took several breaths before he turned on Wrathion. "Let's get one thing straight."

"Alright."

He jabbed a finger into the other man's chest. "I love my wife. I love my wife more than life itself and if anything should happen to her, I'd personally kill whoever touched her, and probably myself."

"I would never--"

"I have spent half my life fighting tooth and nail to be with her and just her! Through flirtations and temptations. Through being raped by a mad girl with a succubus. Through doubts, confusions, and rumors. All I've ever wanted was Elunara, my wife. She's gorgeous, she's sexy, and by the gods I cannot get hard for any other woman other than her. Believe me I've fucking tried, but she is perfect, and I will do nothing, NOTHING to risk losing her. I will always put her first and nothing will come between us. You understand that?"

"I--"

"Just because my damned dick is reacting in a way I cannot understand does not mean any of that has changed, or will ever change. She is my very life, and I will never risk her, only pleasure her. However, I know my wife, I know what she thinks of this weird ass change of events, and it amuses the hell out of her. And that's all I know or care about when it comes to... whatever this is." Jordan was huffing and puffing by the end of his rant.

Wrathion blinked at him for a shocked moment. Finally, a grin crept across his face, and he looked at Jordan with such a smolder. "You know, you're fucking sexy when you're riled up."

"Oh, to hell with it." With a growl of frustration, Jordan captured Wrathion's mouth for his own. They tangled together, as they took turns nipping and sucking on each other's lips. Jordan used his tongue to explore the depths of Wrathion's mouth, and Wrathion returned the affection. Soon, they were breathless with it. Jordan slipped his hands into Wrathion's jacket, and his fingers found the nipples, working his magic on them. As he worked his way across Jordan's jaw, Wrathion pulled Jordan's shirt to the side and his mouth found Jordan's neck. He bit down and Jordan cried out.

They worked their way over to the couch and Jordan sat down heavily as Wrathion leaned over him and assaulted his neck with teeth and tongue. Jordan reached out and fully opened Wrathion's jacket, before moving down and unfastening his pants. When Wrathion's dick popped free, Jordan grabbed it and began to jack his hand up and down. With a groan, Wrathion did the same to Jordan. Wrathion climbed on the couch beside Jordan. They continued to mate their mouths together as they gripped one another's dicks.

Wrathion shifted, laying on his belly, and moving his head to his hand. He cautiously licked the tip of Jordan's dick. Jordan groaned and laid his head back. Wrathion began sucking on the head, as Jordan shifted his hand down the back of Wrathion's pants. Jordan squeezed Wrathion's ass. Encouraged, Wrathion began moving his mouth up and down the dick, sucking and shifting, trying to replicate what Elunara had done for him. Wrathion's hips began to pump as he humped the couch with his persistent erection.

Jordan's free hand crushed into Wrathion's long black hair. "Sweetheart, I'm gonna..."

Wrathion sucked long and hard as Jordan exploded in his mouth. Wrathion sat up and wiped his mouth with his fingers. "That was fascinating."

Jordan stared at the ceiling for a moment just trying to catch his breath. Looking down at his own dick, he frowned. "You confuse me, make up your fucking mind."

"I'm sorry."

"No. No, it's not you. I just... I already told you; it's always been Elunara or nothing." He put his hand on Wrathion's cheek. "And, as she points out, I've always been squeamish around other men."

"Good thing I'm a dragon." Wrathion pressed against Jordan's hand and winked.

Jordan laughed. "I guess."

"I heard what you called me." Wrathion gave Jordan one of his smoldering looks.

Dropping his hand, Jordan blushed and looked away. "I guess I did."

Wrathion put his hand on Jordan's cheek and pulled his face to his. Gentle as a whisper he pressed his lips to Jordan's. They tangled softly.

A soft tap on the door had them pulling away from one another. Adjusting themselves, Jordan got up and opened the door.

Elunara was standing there, twins in the stroller, Gregory tucked into her arm. "I gave you as much time as I could. I showed everyone we knew Lulu's baby. But now they all must sleep."

"It's ok. We were..." Jordan hesitated and looked back at Wrathion standing behind him. "We were done."

Wrathion wrapped his arms around Jordan from the back. "Oh, I'll never be done with you." He kissed Jordan's neck.

Jordan felt the heat creep up his face. "I-- Uh, I mean. Well, you see..."

Elunara chuckled and brushed her lips against Jordan's. "We'll work that out later. Both of you be a dear and grab a child and follow me to their bedroom."

Once the trio of babies were in their cribs, Elunara pulled the door closed. She eyed two of the loves of her life. "So, did you two work something out?"

"I think we did." From Wrathion.

"Not entirely." From Jordan.

She frowned. "Which is it?"

Wrathion also frowned. "Jordan, I--"

Jordan stepped back. "I'm sorry. I'm still not completely comfortable. I... I care for you, I really do. But I can't see myself making anything public. In here we are safe from scrutiny. I repeat, I've spent my life trying to belong only to my wife, and as Elunara and Renwa pointed out, rumors make me crazy. For it to no longer be a rumor that I am into men but have living breathing proof is going to make me a horrible person, I just know it."

"Oh, Jordan."

"Then we keep it quiet." Wrathion's shrug was causal but the hurt in his voice was there. "Besides, everyone knows I'm planning on joining the harem by marrying Elunara."

"The rumors and speculation will always be there, Jordan. You've got to remember what I taught you."

Jordan put his forehead on her shoulder. "But it's so hard."

"Then let something else be hard." She winked and rubbed her hand on his crotch.

Jordan laughed and rolled his eyes. "Ugh, always so horny."

"Well, you got me thinking about two of my loves in sexual positions, so of course I'm horny. You know I can get off just watching."

"Ever so often I feel like I can't have a serious conversation because you'll try to fuck me instead."

Elunara's smile fell. "I'm sorry, my love. It's how I deal with problems; I fuck them away. I'll stop."

"Hell no." Jordan grabbed her up and tossed her over his shoulder. Looking at Wrathion over his other shoulder, he jerked his head. "Coming?" He headed down the stairs.

Wrathion scrambled to follow. "For you? Yes."

Downstairs, Jordan deposited Elunara on the couch. He put his hands on his hips. "What should I do with my naughty little wife?"

Wrathion stepped beside Jordan. "I would hope to be involved in that decision."

Elunara gave them both a feral grin. "It is my fondest wish to get all of my husbands and my wife to fuck me at once, until we have no energy left to give."

Jordan unfastened his pants and pushed them to the floor. "Gods that's a thought." He stroked his erection.

Elunara laughed as she tugged down her own pants. "Well, bring it here."

When he climbed on the couch and put his knees on either side of her head, she giggled. "I see how it is." She slipped her mouth over his dick in her face.

Wrathion, not to be outdone, removed his own pants before kneeling in front of Elunara. When he licked her flat, she tried to gasp around Jordan's dick in her mouth. Wrathion buried his face in her crotch, licking and tasting, enjoying the feel of his tongue plunging into the depths of her soaking wet pussy. Jordan bent forward and put his hands on the back of the couch as he pumped his hips, fucking her mouth. One hand grabbed her long purple hair.

Wrathion looked up and saw Jordan's ass and balls above his head. Even as his tongue plunged into his love, he considered his next course of action. Swiftly standing up, he plunged his dick into Elunara's pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist as her hands found Jordan's ass. Wrathion bent forward, one hand reaching out. He cupped a testicle in his palm and licked the underside of Jordan's balls. Jordan jolted but found himself unable to react fully as he was already balanced precariously. When Wrathion took one of the balls in his mouth, Jordan closed his eyes tightly and tried to ride on the sensation of his dick in Elunara's mouth and his balls being sucked on and played with by Wrathion.

Wrathion bucked his hips over and over, fucking Elunara even as he sucked and licked. His tongue trailed upwards, and Jordan flinched. Jordan exploded into Elunara's throat. Jordan tugged free and collapsed on the couch. Wrathion grinned at him as he continued to fuck Elunara. Elunara reached up and grabbed Wrathion and pulled him into her mouth. They danced their tongues into each other mouths, she transferring the taste of Jordan to Wrathion. When her body began to shake and clamp on Wrathion, he released inside of her warm wet pussy.

Jordan was playing with his own balls as he watched the pair. Shaking his head, he sighed. "Gods that is weird to watch."

"Yet, you're turned on." Elunara grinned at her husband.

He let go of his balls. Reaching out, he grabbed one of her breasts and teased the nipple. "Watching you get your brains fucked out always turns me on, baby."

"And me?" Wrathion asked.

Jordan reached out and put his thumb on Wrathion's bottom lip. "You've got a pretty mouth, sweetheart."

Wrathion laughed. "I'll take it." He pressed that mouth to Jordan's.

Elunara grinned. "It's not often my lovers start to make out with each other." Jordan jerked back and Elunara frowned. "I didn't mean to startle you, my love."

"Sorry, I..."

"Are not used to this. I know." She brushed his hair out of his face. "Don't worry, you do not hurt me, you turn me on, remember that. I'll never push you; I'll never force your comfort levels. I merely aid them along."

"Can't have you running scared now." Wrathion winked. "I'm a dragon, I'll just chase you down."

Elunara swatted his hand. "Stop that. We're here to lure him in, not run him off." She winked.

"Right, my lovely." Wrathion got on his knees on the couch and grabbed both sides of Jordan's face. "I will make you mine." He captured Jordan's mouth.

Jordan blinked repeatedly and Elunara smacked her forehead. "That's not what I meant." She laughed.

When they broke apart, Jordan rubbed his fingers over his lip. He was quiet for a moment. A distant chiming caught his attention. "Um, it's nearly night, and everyone will want to come home soon."

"Right you are." Elunara sighed. "They're probably all standing outside the door waiting."

"I guess I should be on my way, then." Wrathion climbed off the couch and stretched.

"Maybe you could stay here tonight with me." Jordan heard himself say. The other two looked at him as he turned scarlet. "I mean... um, my bed is big enough for the both of us, maybe even the three of us, but I know Elunara would probably go with Grogek or Tulani tonight, since that's part of her usual rotation, and um, I should shut up now."

"I think it's a wonderful idea." Elunara kissed Jordan on the cheek.

"Splendid!" Wrathion collected his pants. "I would love to spend the night."

"Then it's decided." Elunara got her own pants on. "Let's get cleaned up and let the family back in their home."