fandom: Pathfinder: Age of Worms (Lesraniza x Ekaym x Eligos)
rating: E (this is pure smut)
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Normally not the most outgoing person, and neither a ladies man, Ekaym wondered how he’d ended up like this.
Meaning sitting on Eligo’s bed, wine in his hand, head a bit dull from herbs and alcohol, with the wizard close to them. Lesraniza’s shoulder touched his and her silken excuse for a dress offered so much exposed skin. Ekaym found himself unable to look away, to ignore the soft lines of her body and her smile.
Her beauty left him speechless.
Again.
Ever since meeting her, she’d been on his mind constantly.
Ekaym closed his eyes and tried to just enjoy the moment.
Candles lit the room and heavy drapes kept them hidden from the moon and stars. Some heavy essence wavered through the air. Sage? Musk? It calmed the senses and his mind and it fit with Eligos’ new home.
Eligos watched them warely, eyes wandering to Lesraniza, but ever so often also lingering on Ekaym’s face as if looking for an invitation to join them.
Ekaym found his voice. “What are we celebrating?”
Chuckling, Eligos refilled their glasses. “I’ve been given a second chance. I want to make the most of it.”
“Sounds reasonable.” Ekaym knew about Eligos’ death and its implications. Tragedy seemed to follow them around these days. All three of them had faced too much darkness and hardship during these last month and maybe, maybe, this could be the beginning of something new, something more.
Though, Ekaym wasn’t sure if drinking helped with making rational decisions.
“It does make sense.” Lesraniza put her hand on his cheek, golden eyes warm, and Ekyam took the offered wine and ignored how her closeness brought him on the edge of sanity.
Lesraniza’s voice sounded more like a whisper. “We're celebrating, yes?”
Ekaym turned around and kissed the knuckles on her hand. “I’m inclined to see where this celebration is taking us.”
“Music to my ears.” Eligo stepped forwards to reach for Lesraniza. He easily pulled her up and close and Ekaym followed their movements.
His heart was already beating too hard and fast and heat rose to his cheeks.
No way back now.
Ekaym put his hands on her hips, drawing her close, and pushing his groin against her behind. Eligos didn’t waste more time but pressed his lips against Lesraniza’s throat, following a path down to her collarbones.
He felt goosebumps on her skin and a soft moan escaped her lips. He’d heard that sound before and it never failed to arouse him. Ekaym felt his cock push against his now too tight trousers.
Damn.
A wave of black hair tickled his skin as Ekaym bared Lesraniza shoulders. Her skin seemed soft and inviting beneath his mouth and he carefully slipped the dress from her shoulders.
“Please.” Her words echoed through the silent room and Eligos helped pull down the rest of the fabric. Both men stayed clothed, while Lesraniza shivered beneath their attention, clearly enjoying being positioned between them.
Eligos’ green eyes appeared dark as he soaked in her nakedness. “Hm. Delightful.” He touched her lips and chin, trailing lower with every second, as if trying to feel every inch of Lesraniza. He circled her breasts, making sure to tease her a bit, before closing his mouth around her already erect nipples.
Lesraniza moaned. Louder this time. Ekaym steadied her wavering body with his strength, caressing her hips. “Shhht, it’s alright. Let yourself enjoy this.” His words betrayed his own nervousness, but seeing her so exposed and eager drowned out any doubt.
Eligos appeared more sure of his movements, as he got on his knees. Ekaym put a trail of featherlight kisses on her shoulders and neck and graced her skin with his teeth, while Eligos pushed Lesraniza’s legs further apart, exposing even more parts of her body to the air.
He continued kissing her stomach and mound then.
“I ... “ Lesraniza's whole body shivered. Ekaym put his arms around her and pushed her hair over her shoulder to kiss her exposed back.
“I’ve dreamt of this.” Eligos whispered against Lesraniza’s thighs and pushed his tongue between her wet folds. He didn’t use his hands, just sucked and nibbled and kissed her most sensitive parts.
Lesraniza grabbed Eligos’ hair and pushed her hips even harder against Ekaym. Her bare ass rubbed against his clothed cock, creating delicious friction. She had to knew. Awful tease. With his free hand, he opened his trousers and let them fall to the floor. A sigh of relief escaped his lips.
Wetness already pooled around the tip and he grabbed himself to spread it further along his cock.
“Come for us.” Ekaym closed a hand around her neck, careful not to put too much pressure on her, and leaned forwards, forcing her to feel his cock hard against her backside.
Lesraniza turned sideways and put her small hand around Ekaym. For a second, he seemed surprised but enjoyed her fingers too much to endulge his thougts. Her movements felt sloppy and lacked a certain coordination, but with Eligos pushing her closer to the edge, Ekaym didn’t mind.
Her orgasm came in waves, forcing her whole self to tremble.
She almost screamed. Ekaym put his hand on her mouth to dampen her moans, holding her in a strong embrace, while she rocked against him. Poor servants didn’t need to hear them.
Eligos didn’t mind her almost riding his face, rubbing herself against his mouth and chin as if she’d lost control of herself.
Lesraniza licked his palm and Ekaym felt her smile against his hand.
Faster than anticipated, she crawled onto bed, pulling both men with her. Eligos wiped his face clean quickly, before resting his back against the wall.
Lesraniza followed his thoughts, opened his trousers and put his hands around his cock, carefully gliding her fingers up and down. She leaned forward to take Eligos into her mouth, tongue playing with the tip, following the veins on his shaft.
The sight of her head bobbing up and down made Ekaym too aware of his own needy erection.
The wizard moaned and tried to find some support with the bedding and failed.
Her raised hips were an invitation that Ekaym followed all too eagerly. She was so wet and ready, her ashen cheeks flushed. He saw her full breasts rubbing against the sheets and her lips closed around Eligos’ cock.
Ekaym balanced himself on the bed, grabbing her hips to steady his movements. He entered her with a forceful thrust, sending them all off balance. Not that one dared to complain. Heat and tightness guided his motions as he pulled out, only to trust harder the second time. Lesraniza pushed her body against his cock, while keeping Eligos’ between her lips.
Damn. Damn. Damn.
It felt too good, too perfect. He’d never experienced wanting someone like this, feeling her move around him.
With his hands on her hips, Ekaym dictated a fast rhythm. He didn’t want to last for long. He just wanted to come, to mark her. A desperate need engulfed him, accompanied by the sound of flesh slapping against each other.
Eligos finished before him.
Ekaym saw traces of white dripping from Lesraniza’s mouth and followed with a low moan. The sight had been too much. He kept her hips closed against him, buried deep inside her. His body rocked forwards and he hoped that he didn’t bruise her skin with his tight grip.
Ekaym collapsed against Lesraniza, searching for a way to calm his breathing. For a minute, stars danced in his eyes and he wondered, if Eligos had somehow spiced their wine with something more than just alcohol.
“Well, that was a first.” Eligos’ smiled and rolled around to grab some water.
Thankfully, his words broke the strange tension between them.
“Hm.” He let go of Lesraniza and settled down on a blanket. She followed suit, stretching herself between the two of them and putting her head on his chest.
Ekaym caressed Lesraniza’s hair and longed for a long, hot bath (preferable with her also in the same tube). Some of his muscles protested against being used so much and now offered a healthy dose of pain. Probably a sign that even as a merchant he should train a bit more.
He felt drowsy but satisfied and surprisingly a bit shy about the whole encounter. But with Lesraniza resting on his chest doubts seemed far away.
“Can we …” Lesraniza bit her lip. “Do this again.”
Ekaym blushed and looked to Eligos, who just nodded and laughed, his golden earring sparkling in the dim light.
“Of course.” Ekaym answered, before overthinking his answer and a shared future. “As often as you like, my dear.
The left one - Ashelia, is going to be a phoenix sorcerer in a future Pathfinder campaign (Tyrant’s Grasp) which we’re prolly going to play after we finish Age of Worms next year orso. Which brings me to the other Lady - my bebbi Lesra. I do have a couple of headcanons about her visit to her LI’s hometown in Cheliax (spoiler, it’s spiceeeey jalapeno stuff) so I tried to capture a moment (or two) before maaaybe writing something for it someday soon™
Have another Age of Worms picture! This time, Lesra is dancing with a NPC she met at the banquet in Book 8 - named Kilraven. No romance here, but I liked the NPC and had a smol headcanon regarding his hook on his arm. We’re going to meet him in the next session again and maybe he’s going to give us a quest? Who knows! Lesra enjoyed the dancing after the banquet a lottle though ♥
