#leotreymal

[professortaboo]

Y'all. Come on.

The potential.

You cannot tell me you don't see it.

I mean look at Leona's Duo with Trey.

How in Twisted Wonderland are y'all sleeping on the potential of these ships and this ot3?

I'm astounded. Y'all find shipping fodder on LESS than this. They are literally throwing us a bone with this. And y'all are just ignoring it.

Smh. Tsk. Tsk. And you call yourselves shippers? Hmph.

[professortaboo]

Because IDK when I'm gonna finish, here's what I've got of the maltreyleo smut fic.

If you read I only ask you lmk what you think and any fave parts.

Under read more. MDNI.

Trey couldn't believe it. 

He knew he'd upset both Malleus and Leona. He understood that and even felt bad. It was perfectly reasonable that both would be sore upon learning that he'd been playing both sides, as it were. That said, it wasn't as if he had any nefarious intentions; he'd only meant to attempt to keep the peace. Unfortunately, due to Leona’s meddling and Malleus overhearing, well… he'd only turned their ire, and malice, toward him. So much so that they had put their long-standing… Well, perhaps rivalry wasn't the best word but it wasn't quite hatred either. Either way, their mutual insult was enough for them to call a temporary truce. 

All of that was understandable. What was not understandable was the fact that as soon as festivities began, the two cornered him the moment Riddle walked off to talk with Vil and Jamil. 

If that hadn't been bad enough, they all but ordered him to join them for a little chat. Unfortunately, they seemed to be heading a very long way for a simple chat. 

“Um… look, guys… I know you're still upset by my agreeing with you both yesterday but I really didn't mean anything by it. I was just trying to get you both to work together so that we could find Jack so that we could all make it back home.”

He heard a chuckle from them both and shivers ran over his body. Was he about to meet his end? What a way to go out—killed by a lion beastman and a dragon fae, both of whom just happened to also be princes… and extremely attractive. 

Because such high maintenance guys do seem to be your type, he chastised himself while sighing. 

“Oh, I'm sorry, Trey, did we take you from the fun? Are we boring you?”

Malleus, smirking, played along. The smirk quickly was replaced with a frown that was very in danger of becoming a pout. Trey did not think his teenage heart could take seeing Malleus Draconia pout. 

“Oh dear. I suppose you should have thought of that before you deigned to insult us with your fake show of camaraderie. Do not fear, however. Our discussion will not take long, I think.”

Leona chuckled. “Just long enough.” With that, the two laughed and Trey became very aware that a lot was not being said. Well, not to him, in any case. 

He just hoped he wasn't actually about to die. 

They were difficult people to be certain but surely they wouldn't kill him. 

Would they? 

He sighed again, more quietly, and continued to follow them. 

Still, what a way to die. 

—

The location of their talk became clear and the Heartslabyul Vice Housewarden was suddenly more convinced that he was going to be murdered. Why in Twisted Wonderland would they need to take him to the forest to talk?

Still, against his self-preservation and logic itself—all screaming at him to just run back to safety, Trey followed. 

He'd guessed that this talk wasn't just any talk. There was more here, he just couldn't put his finger on it. And if there was one thing Trey disliked, it was not having all the information. At least, that's what he told himself as he followed them into the trees. 

The two powerful princes didn't stop until they were well into the forest. Only then did they both stop in unison and turn to, finally, regard Trey. 

“I trust you get why we brought you here, Trey?”

Trey flinched slightly but nodded. “Yeah. This is about me trying to placate both of you, correct? But surely you must understand I was only trying to keep the peace.”

“And how did that work out for you?”

Malleus held up a regal hand. “Well, to be fair to Clover, he did manage to bring us together…” He smirked then. “With a common enemy.”

Trey blanched. “Enemy?!” He all but squeaked. So they did plan to kill him. 

The two chuckled at his sudden consternation. He guessed they must really like watching him squirm. 

“Indeed,” Malleus stated, as if that should be perfectly clear. “However, we aren't completely unreasonable.”

Trey wanted to argue that point but decided it was best if he kept his comments in check. After all, they had been what had gotten him into this mess in the first place. 

“That's right. If you apologize properly, we'll forgive you.” Leona moved in closer. Trey suddenly felt what he gathered a deer or buffalo might feel at being stalked by a wild predator. 

Stepping backwards out of instinct, his body met a solid surface that turned out to be a tree trunk. 

“An apology! I can do that.” He lifted his hand to readjust his glasses and licked his lips nervously. For a brief few moments, Trey thought he caught Leona's gaze fall to his mouth before returning to his eyes. 

“Well, Clover?” Trey looked up to see Malleus join them. “Your amends?”

The other third year sighed and nodded. “Yes, of course. Look, I really am sorry if I offended either of you in any way. I now realize that I went about that in the wrong way.”

He looked at them both. They traded looks that were unimpressed before turning their attention back to him. 

“Hmm. I'm not convinced Trey is actually sorry.”

“Mmm. Yes. I agree.”

Trey sighed in frustration, throwing up both of his hands. “I apologized as you both asked. What more do you want from me?”

Both of their smirks widened and Trey suddenly felt a thrill of both excitement and fear shoot through him. 

“Oh, not much, to be fair.”

Leona snorted. “Speak for yourself.”

With that, they both crowded his space and leaned in close. Lips brushed teasingly against the skin of his neck on both sides. A surprised gasp escaped him causing both of his current companions to laugh pleasurably. 

“I think he likes it,” Leona murmured lowly, voice gravelly. 

“Mmm. Perhaps. Only one way to know for sure.”

They simultaneously bit and sucked marks into his skin. Trey, his brain trying desperately to catch up with what was happening, whimpered. 

He couldn't help it no matter how hard he'd tried to hold it back. It just felt too good. 

I am going to die, he told himself. Just not in the way I originally thought. 

Then again, this was much more preferable to the alternative death he'd imagined. 

It didn't help that both had teeth that were very much not human teeth. Fangs, he supposed. At least that was the best he could come up with. He knew it wasn't quite the same as it would be with an actual lion or actual dragon. Still, those teeth were sharp and very real. And they felt absolutely amazing on his sensitive and fragile human skin. 

What was wrong with him?

—

His two fellow third years continued on in that fashion for what felt like hours but was likely only a couple minutes before pulling away. 

“Clover, would you do us the favor of kneeling?”

Trey blushed profusely. When the kissing and marking of his neck began it took him a while to realize what was happening. Now that it was all very clear, Trey felt embarrassed. Still, he very much wanted whatever they had planned for him and so, he dropped to his knees. 

“Mmm. Look at how fast he went to his knees for us, Tsuno-yarou. He's practically salivating already. I can tell.”

Trey glared at Leona but said nothing. What could he say against the truth? 

As if sharing a brain, the two immediately undid their pants and pulled out large, thick cocks—both already almost fully hard. 

Trey blushed even harder, if that was possible, but licked his lips. He stayed where he was knelt, however, because he didn't want to offend them by starting on one and not the other. He wasn't certain he could pick between them if he tried. 

“Well? Do you need an invitation?”

Trey glared at the beastman again before shuffling on his knees toward him. He was the one who commented first and essentially all but told him to get started. 

So he would. 

Reaching out, he took both cocks into his hands, blushing deeply as his own cock throbbed uncomfortably in pants that suddenly felt far too tight. He slowly stroked them both, watching his actions in an almost daze. 

He could not be sure this wasn't just a very heated dream. No one would blame him for thinking so, not that he would ever share such a dream with anyone. But no, he was very present and this was very much not a dream. 

Thank the Seven for that. 

Looking first from Leona to Malleus as he tried to decide which to take into his mouth. In the end, he could not decide. Instead, he just took Leona into his mouth since he'd been the one to speak up last. 

Closing his eyes, he tried to ignore how very much in public they were. Sure, literally every resident of Halloween Town was currently at the party but they were still very much out in the open. He ignored both how heated the thought made him as well as how embarrassed he felt about it. Instead, he relaxed his throat and took as much of the lion beastman into his mouth as he could, choking on it a few times before switching to sucking. The long, languid, and very real moan this pulled out of the lion prince had him smirking around the large appendage in his mouth. 

“Fuck, Trey. You've been holding out on us. How many cocks must you have sucked to be this good?”

In truth, everything he knew was from research or personal time. He'd never had a partner nor had he ever had sex. Not even a blow job as this was his first. He felt the desire to say so, in an attempt to impress them but decided against it in the end. No. He'd tell them if they asked but there was no need to bring it up. Not yet, anyway. 

He pulled off the cock until just the head was in his mouth and sucked hard and firm. Leona very nearly growled. 

“I must admit I'm a bit offended that Clover here has chosen your member over my own…”

Trey sighed as well as he could around the cock in his mouth. Opening his eyes, he looked at Malleus just in time to see a hungry expression on his face. He had meant to look at him as apologetically as possible but now he just blushed deeply. 

“But with how pretty and capable he is, not to mention how arousing he is to watch, I am willing to look past this particular slight.

“Mmm. Can't help it that Trey is smart and knows what real power looks like.”

That got a cool, harsh glare, one that was now tinged with desire, directed at the lion prince.

“Perhaps he is, as the saying goes, saving the best for last.”

Leona glared and growled at Malleus who only smirked. Trey whined around Leona’s cock at the entire display. How could he not when they were both so effortlessly lewd? It was a literal wet dream come to life. 

“Or he knows what's good for him and already chose the best between us.”

Trey would have groaned, in a not sexy way, in response to this power struggle. He was unable to get more than a second of groaning out before fingers closed tightly and a bit painfully around his hair, and tugged. Hard. 

He choked but managed to not gag and hurriedly relaxed his throat as Leona began to fuck his face. 

This is so embarrassing but I'm so turned on right now, he thought as he choked again as Leona pushed into his mouth hard, filling it completely. The Heartslabyul Vice Housewarden relaxed his throat again, moaning around the intrusion in his mouth. 

“Yessss, just like that.” He chuckled but the sound was shaky.