The Lady's Maid
Alpha!Neris x Omega!Reader
Poly!ACOTAR x Reader Masterlist
Summary: You're the Lady of Autumn's maid. Little do you know that she and the High Lord have taken an interest in you.
Warnings: Omegaverse, naked people, nipple play, dub-con cause of heat related hormones
Words: ~2.6k
Author's Note: sooo this has not been edited and may not make sense but I had fun writing it. I hope you guys like it 🫶 (also written for my lovely 🪐 anon)
18+ only pls
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The door opened without a noise, just as it had ever since you oiled the hinges for your Lady. She hated to be woken early, and much preferred the gentle touch of your hand to the squeak of a door.
You drew a bath quickly, dipping your fingers in to test the temperature. Once you'd deemed it perfect, you returned to the bedroom and grabbed her favorite dressing gown, made of silk in a fine, deep amber color. Gently, you laid a hand on your Lady's shoulder, bringing her to awareness within a few seconds. "Good morning, my Lady," you said with a curtsy once her blue-grey eyes were trained on you. "I've prepared a bath for you, when you are ready."
She threw back the covers and stood, her nakedness bringing a flush to your cheeks. You slid the dressing gown onto her arms and tied it in the front for her before backing away, hands held together behind your back. "I've told you, Y/N, call me Nesta."
You hesitated for a moment, your experience in the Forest House telling you not to listen, no matter how she insisted. Usually, giving in to demands meant punishment, their demands a trap to put you at their mercy. But this was the fourth time that your Lady had told you to call her by her name... "Very well, Nesta," you said, bowing your head in respect.
The last thing you wanted was for unsatisfactory behavior to make its way back to your High Lord.
Nesta smiled at you, her eyes warming as she did. "Will you wash and dry my hair today? I'm afraid I'm rather tired," she said, a yawn escaping her lips just as she finished speaking. You nodded and followed her into the bathing room, taking her dressing gown and helping her to step into the massive tub.
Helping her bathe was always a temptation in itself, your hands begging to linger over the sensitive, forbidden parts of her. But you'd held fast for six months, keeping your desires hidden as well as you could manage.
It didn't stop you from fantasizing about her and your High Lord during your heats, though.
Soon enough, Nesta's hair and body were washed and she stood from the tub. You dried her off at her behest, fighting to keep your touch proper. You dressed her in a chemise, tightened her corset, slipped stockings onto her elegant legs, and helped her into a petticoat before finally sliding her deep red gown onto her. She looked as lovely as ever, her golden brown hair shining in the braided crown that you had tied it into.
“Did you need me for anything else, my la- Nesta?” you asked, catching yourself just in time.
“That is all for now. Thank you, Y/N,” Nesta said, making her way to the door. “Do be present for dinner, dear.”
You nodded your head, marking the order in your mind for later.
For now, you needed to turn down your Lady’s room, then find her side once more, ready to do anything and everything to please her.
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Eris held his chin in his hand, thoroughly bored of his subjects’ constant fawning. Nothing was interesting, now that he had the mantle of Autumn.
Nothing except his wife, he should say.
And that pretty little handmaiden of hers, trailing after her nearly everywhere she went. Such a delicate little thing, and an omega to boot. He’d already considered asking Nesta if she wanted to bring an omega into their marital bed, but had refrained. Nesta’s jealousy knew no bounds, as did his own.
Speak of the devil, Eris thought to himself, eyes flicking between Nesta and you, unable to decide where to focus as you helped Nesta sit in the chair to his right.
The dinner dragged on, with his court prattling about this and that, most of which Eris couldn’t care less about. His amber eyes watched you against the wall, waiting eagerly for any order from Nesta.
So obedient.
The sight had him shifting slightly in his seat. His mind wandered to the possibilities; would you be the same in bed, or did you have a defiant streak with your alphas? Would you submit to them because you felt the same? How he longed to know what you looked like beneath your layers of clothing, to know every curve of your body, every change of your scent as you reached your climax.
He would need to bring up the idea to Nesta sooner rather than later. Preferably before your next heat, which he believed would be starting any day now.
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The days passed by, and with each that you weren’t in her arms, Nesta grew more impatient. There was only so long she could wait before having a taste of you, especially with your scent sweetened by your approaching heat.
Surely you must be feeling the need to nest by now, and yet you were tending to Nesta just as dutifully as always.
Nesta hoped that you would be in her bed - their bed - a perfect nest made on their mattress that you would gleefully invite her and Eris into. And yet…
You were as unreadable as ever, even when you dried Nesta off in the mornings. Occasionally, she thought that your hands lingered over her intimate areas, but your touch was brief enough that Nesta could have believed she was reading into things. But your scent never lied.
Each morning since you had been appointed as her lady’s maid, you smelled sweeter than any other time of day. Perhaps it was merely at bathing an alpha, but Nesta had a feeling that wasn’t the case. No, you were attracted to her.
All she needed to do was prove it. And have her husband approve of you.
Tonight, Nesta would approach you and find the truth in those pretty eyes of yours.
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Eris watched as Nesta’s eyes tracked your movements, taking in your form greedily. You were bustling about, readying the room for the night and drawing a bath for the both of them. Eris leaned in and whispered, “You want her too, don’t you?”
Nesta’s cheeks flushed at his words. “That means you want her as well.”
Eris nodded before saying, “We should capture her before her heat sets in.”
Nesta rolled her eyes at his phrasing. “We will seduce her. Tonight.”
“Together?”
“Together,” Nesta agreed, just as you came back into the bedroom.
“The bath is ready, my Lord,” you said with a curtsy, then began making your way to the door.
“Won’t you stay and wash me?” Nesta asked as innocently as she could. You turned around with scarlet cheeks, your hands wringing together. “I need my sweet omega’s help.”
You flushed further, opening and closing your mouth a few times before answering, “Usually you dismiss me-”
“And I’m not tonight,” Nesta said, enjoying the way your scent was sweetening. Nesta stood from her chair by the fire, approaching you cautiously. “Please? Your hands feel the best.”
Eris nearly scoffed, knowing just how much Nesta enjoyed his hands, heated with the fire in his blood and able to seek each sensitive spot that Nesta possessed. He held back, though, choosing to rise from his own chair and come to stand behind you. Your heart was racing, and at their proximity alone. He wondered just how far he could push you, how to get you to confess your attraction to them.
“I… I can help, my Lady,” you said nervously, your hands still playing with each other. “What do you need me to do?”
“Help me out of my dress first, dear,” she said gently. When you went to her back, Nesta nodded at Eris to go into the bathroom.
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Your heart was pounding as you untied the laces of Nesta’s dress, helping her step out of the fabric. Her petticoat came next, and then you were undoing the laces of her corset, the act feeling far more intimate than when you had put it on her this morning. Her stockings came off easily, and then she was only in a chemise, the swell of her breasts and rear catching your eyes more than ever.
You followed her into the bath like a duckling, helping her out of her chemise and into the tub without a word. Your eyes avoided your High Lord out of respect, definitely not seeing his length beneath the water or lingering on his toned chest.
Nesta was further into the tub than usual to be next to Eris, making it difficult for you to fulfill your task from outside of the tub. You bit back your sigh of mild frustration and willed your arms to stretch further, with no luck.
“Come here, Y/N,” Nesta said, motioning with a water slicked hand for you to get into the tub.
“I-” you started, losing your breath at the suggestion. “I cannot, my Lady,” you said with a shake of your head.
“Yes you can, just take off your dress and come inside,” Nesta said with a playful roll of her eyes.
“But- I-”
“Just come in the tub, love. You don’t want Nesta to be upset, do you?” Eris asked with a sly smile on his lips.
You bit your lip. That was the last thing that you wanted to do. But getting into the tub with your naked High Lord and Lady… that was a line that could not be uncrossed. Not for you, at least. “No…”
“Then do as she says.”
Your eyes met Nesta’s and she nodded, an encouraging smile sliding onto her face. Nervously you stood, untying the laces of your dress and slipping out of it, leaving you in your far less elegant undergarments. Your cheeks were flaming hot as you undid your loose corset and slid the petticoat off of you. You hesitated, wondering if you should remove your chemise as well, but thought better of it.
No need to embarrass yourself entirely in front of your rulers.
You slid into the tub, the heat of the water pleasant against your skin. Now you were able to reach Nesta, cloth and soap bar in hand. You set to washing her as you usually did, with the added torture of being in the tub with her. The heady scents of fire and steel and apples and leaves and alpha had your mind addled, barely able to focus on what you were doing. You hardly noticed when Nesta’s hands tugged your chemise off of you, throwing it to the ground with a wet thwop.
You did notice when she tugged you over her, your thighs straddling hers. “What are you doing?” you asked breathlessly, unable to help your arousal at the situation.
“Getting you more comfortable. You do want us, don’t you?” Nesta asked, two fingers under your chin keeping your eyes on hers.
“I-” your eyes flicked to Eris, more heat rising to your cheeks. You nodded slightly, and the two of them wore matching grins.
“Will you spend your heat with us, love?” Eris asked, a wet thumb running over your cheek gently. “You can make a pretty nest in our bed, and we’ll take care of you the way you deserve.”
You nodded without thinking, your approaching heat and Nesta between your thighs and Eris naked next to you making you lose all reason. Because if you were thinking properly, you wouldn’t agree to this, knowing that you could lose your entire way of life if either of them grew displeased or bored of you.
“Good. Now, finish washing Nesta,” Eris instructed, and your hands returned to their task.
For the first time, you let your hands linger on her breasts, her core, her rear, enjoying every moment of her to the fullest. Nesta had a pleased smile on her face as she rinsed the suds off. Her hands reached for the cloth and soap, then roamed over your body, doing the same as you had.
From her simple teasing of your nipples alone, you were nearly ready to combust, whining softly with each pinch and tug until she moved lower, cupping your sex in her hand. “Such a pretty little cunt,” Nesta praised, sending heat rushing through you. A finger parted your folds, finding the sensitive bud at the top and running over it experimentally. Your responding gasp had her giggling in delight.
“Alright, I think it’s time to get out,” Eris said, rising from the water and moving around the two of you to exit the tub. Your eyes caught on his member, going wide at the sight. You’d had one alpha before, and he had been nowhere near as well endowed as Eris was.
Nesta tugged you from the water with a grumble once you had rinsed the soap from your skin, toweling you down with care, and you returned the favor. She pulled you into the bedroom and onto the bed, lounging as she waited for Eris to be done with the servant at the door.
“He’ll return in a few minutes with all the nesting materials you could want, love,” Eris said, shedding the dressing gown he had slipped on to speak with the male.
“O- okay,” you said quietly, your head slightly clearer now that you weren’t straddling Nesta’s thighs. You’d never had much to build your nest, but you’d always made do. And now, someone else was being ordered about for your sake, making you feel uncomfortable. “Maybe I should go-”
“No,” Nesta whined, tugging you closer to her. “Stay with us. You’ll adjust in no time,” she insisted. You bit your lip and nodded, still uncertain of if you should truly be here, in their bed.
“You belong with us, sweet omega,” Eris said softly, pressing his lips to yours in reassurance. Nesta growled and followed suit, claiming your lips in a fierce kiss that left you breathless once more.
A knock sounded on the door and Eris stood, shrugging on his dressing gown once more to take the massive armful of fabric from the male at the door. He dumped them onto the bed, silks, wool, and cotton brushing your toes temptingly.
Your omega took the reins, and you began sorting through the pile eagerly. Almost every piece called to you, and soon your nest began to take shape - a large circle extending to the edges of the bed, large enough to fit three comfortably. After an hour, you settled into it, feeling bliss as an omega for the first time.
“Can we come in?” Nesta asked softly, standing at the foot of the bed as she had since you’d begun your nest’s construction.
You nodded eagerly. After all, they were the alphas who had made this possible.
They both climbed into your nest, careful to not ruin the edges that you had so carefully made. “It’s a beautiful nest, dear,” Nesta murmured in your ear as she pulled your back to her chest.
“The most beautiful nest I’ve ever seen,” Eris agreed, pressing a kiss over your exposed mating gland. You preened at the compliments, delighted that your alphas also approved of your nest.
You snuggled back into Nesta as your arms pulled Eris closer, delighting in the feeling of being squished between them. On each side a purr started up in their chests, sending you fully into your omega’s mindset.
This was perfect.
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