The tension in the air was so thick that it was palatable. Tir slowly walked between Drake and Marek. Things were a bit more calm than they were a few minutes ago but he could still feel the conflict between his lovers. He knew that part of it was just teasing but they still seemed to be at odds with each other. He would have to see what he could do to change that. Maybe he could get the three of them engaged in another round of sex before they headed back. It wasn’t that he felt sex would solve the problem necessarily but each time Drake and Marek had sex it did seem to lesson the tension. The first thing he wanted to do, though, was find something to clean up with. He was sticky and dirty from their last tryst.

"Is there some way that I can get cleaned up?" Tir really didn’t want to use his clothing and as far as he knew neither Drake nor Marek had brought any towels with them. As much as he loved the sex he didn’t care much for the idea of having his own cum dying and sticking to his body. He cared even less for the idea of putting his clothing back on and ignoring it. That would be damn near impossible for him to do considering it was hard to ignore.

"Or do I need to wait until we go back?" Tir was really hoping that wouldn’t be the case but he supposed that he would deal with it if he had to. However, that wouldn’t stop him from looking for another option.

"There is a pool that should be big enough for all of us up ahead. It has a fountain that flows clean water down into it." Drake replied at he helped Tir to his feet. "It’s off to the side but the water should still be warm. We can all get cleaned up there. Just leave your clothes here; no one will be coming into the garden."

Tir nodded his head, he was curious to see what the pool looked like. It would be nice to bath without the worry of the slave girls bothering him. That was one thing he couldn’t stand that about Logan’s personal bath. He was also hoping that it would also relax and sooth his aching muscles. "That sounds nice…I think that I would like that."

Drake had no doubt that Tir would enjoy a nice bath; he could see Tir’s essence glistening in the moonlight. It was an erotic sight to say the least but he could only imagine that it would be annoying to have dried cum stuck to his body. It wasn’t to most comfortable thing in the world. "I’ll even help you bathe."

Tir smiled at the thought of being bathed by Drake. He was certain that it would be far better than fending of the girls in the king’s private bathing area. Maybe Marek would join them as well. "That sounds good…but I want Marek to come too."

A perverted grin spread across Marek’s face at the thought of bathing Tir. He would have to make sure to thoroughly clean the sexy boy. "Sounds like fun…I can’t wait."

As they walked, Tir appreciated the beauty of the entire garden. He felt his breath catch in is throat as they came to a small private pool. There was a crystal clear waterfall that rushed down the rocks that outlined the pool. The sound of the running water was soothing. Fine patches of light green moss peppered the rocks and Tir could see some small fish swimming below. He had never seen fish that looked like this before. He wondered what kind of fish they were.

He carefully stepped up closer, making sure to get a foot hold on the rocks as he took a closer look at the fish. They were smaller with silver and blue decorating their bodies. Now that he had a closer look he could that they were a type of blue fish. He wondered if this was the pool that Drake was talking about. He had thought that they would clean up in a pool without fish swimming in it but still, they were nice to look at. He always enjoyed watching nature and there was plenty of that in this garden. It was comforting for Tir to be surrounded by the quiet and peaceful surrounding that this place provided him.

"Is this the pool that we’re supposed to bathe in?" Tir asked curiously. He was hoping that Drake would say no. He wanted something that the three of them could comfortably bathe in. Something that they could all relax in and not feel cramped. And as gorgeous as the pool was, it wasn’t very big or deep.

"No, this part is just so that people can relax and watch the waterfall as the fish swim by. The part where you can bathe in is a little ways yet." Drake pointed to their left. "It’s just around the corner, Tir."

Tir’s curiosity was now back in full swing as he walked in the direction that Drake had pointed to. Sure enough around the bend there was a larger pool of water with its own fountain. It also looked like it was free of fish or other wildlife. It was perfect actually, at least from what he could tell. They didn’t need anything spectacular just something big enough with no animals in it. It would be nice if it was deep enough as well but he supposed that he would work around it. The fountain was a nice touch; it added to the beauty of it. He wondered if there was a drainage system running through the pool to it clean.

"So what do you think?" Drake asked Tir as he smiled. "Is it big enough for you to bathe in?"

"Yes, I think that it’s perfect for all of us." Tir walked up to the edge and slipped his feet inside. It was definitely deep enough for them. Drake had been right, the water was still warm. It felt nice so he eased himself forward until he was standing completely in. He immediately rubbed some water down his chest and stomach, washing the dried cum away. He felt much better now that he has cleaned up a bit. "The water feels good, are you two coming in?"

"How can we resist when you’re in there." Marek soon followed Tir inside the pool. The water did feel good against his skin. It was warm but not too warm, just enough that he would be able to relax. He couldn’t stand it when he went to bathe and the water was too warm, it only overheated him. "Well Drake…it looks like it’s your turn."

Drake stepped in and waded over to where Tir was lounging. He had promised to help the younger man bathe and that was exactly what he intended to do. "Here let me help you out." He began running his hands over the tight muscles on Tir’s back. "Just relax and I’ll take care of you."

Tir relaxed under Drake’s ministrations, the dark haired prince was always so attentive to his needs. Even though he was capable of taking care of himself it was nice to have someone who cared enough to take over now and then. And he certainly couldn’t complain about having Drake wash his back off with those rough, calloused hands. He could feel some of the tension in his back melting away as his muscles were kneaded and massaged. "Mmm, Drake, that feels so good."

Drake couldn’t help himself as he leaned closer and nibbled on Tir’s neck. It was just too tempting to resist, not that he was really trying to. Tir was too damn sexy and irresistible for his own good. "I bet it does. Would you like some more?"

"Yes…" Tir whispered as he leaned back into Drake’s body. He felt Drake’s arms wrap around him and pull him closer. He could feel something hard press against his back. Drake was getting turn on by bathing him. "I definitely want more."

"But what do you want more of, Tir?" Drake ran his hands down Tir’s chest, making sure to stop and give each nipple a firm tug before moving lower. He wrapped his hand around Tir’s length and slowly stroked it to hardness. "Would you like for me to play with you or do you want to watch as I fuck Marek?"

"Ahh…" Tir took a sharp intake of air as his erection was massaged. "I want to watch the two of you." He didn’t hesitate with an option like that he didn’t think he could say no to the chance to watch Drake and Marek have sex. He didn’t even care if he was involved, although, he knew that wouldn’t be the case. "I want you to fuck Marek in front of me."

"Oh really, you want to watch Drake take me?" Marek smirked; he was thrilled with the idea. He made his way over to Tir before whispering seductively in the younger man’s ear. "Well what if I had wanted to fuck you instead? I don’t think that you would be able to say no to that."

"W-well we can do both can’t we?" Tir felt that there was no reason to not ask for it all if it was being offered to him. He knew that he was being greedy but he wasn’t sorry for it. "That way we can all be together."

"He’s right…I think that we can manage both." It had been awhile since Drake had topped Marek and he had to admit that he wouldn’t mind having another round with the blond. And maybe it would help to relieve some of the tension between them. "Come here, Marek, let’s give our boy a show. We don’t want to disappoint him."

Marek made his way over to Drake but instead of stopping he bypassed him and headed towards Tir. He looked up into the sky and noticed how the moon and stars were starting to show in the sky. He grabbed a hold of Tir, he had no intentions of passing a chance to dominate his little harem boy. He didn’t care if Drake ended up taking advantage of the situation and fucking him. He didn’t mind having another man inside of him as much as he pretended to. He couldn’t just give in, though, that would take away part of the fun he had getting Drake riled up enough to fuck him raw. He had to work the other man up a little, it made the sex rougher, just the way he preferred it.

"Come here, Tir." Marek encouraged seductively. Watching Tir bathe filled him with desire and he wanted to take his lover again. He wanted to watch his little harem boy scream for him. "I want to make you scream for me."

Tir immediately obeyed Marek’s command as he glided in the water towards the blond. He was curious to see what Marek had in mind, he was certain that he would enjoy whatever was planned for him. In fact his body was already responding as fine trickles of sweat beaded down his forehead. He already felt that he had been given more than enough attention tonight but he would never refuse more. He would use this opportunity to return the favor by indulging them in whatever they wanted.

Marek pulled Tir closer to his body, just where he wanted his sexy little lover. He smacked Tir’s round bottom and heard the younger man let out an indignant squeak. "Now I know you enjoyed that. Don't even try to deny it." Another light smack and he could see Tir’s face heat up with desire and embarrassment. "I know you all too well, Tir. You can try to pretend to be put out but you can’t fool me."

"Who said that I was trying to fool you?" Tir cheekily replied. He wasn’t going to allow himself to be intimidated by Marek, not this time. If he was going to be spanked or teased in any way by the blond then he would take it like a man. "I’m not trying to deny that I want you or that I’m embarrassed that I enjoy getting spanked by you."

Marek’s smirk widened a little at Tir’s words. So the boy wanted pretend that he was brave…He would humor Tir for now but in the end it would be so much more enjoyable watching the younger man come unglued for him. "Suit yourself Tir. I’ll make sure to indulge you well then." He watched as Tir’s eyes clouded over with lust at the unspoken promise of pleasure that he made. He glanced over at Drake; the dark haired prince had been eying both him and Tir up intently but remained silent. Marek pulled Tir flush against his body as he ran his hands across the younger man’s round bottom. "Let’s give the prince something worth watching, shall we?"

Marek watched as Tir thought over what he had said. It was one thing for Drake to know what they did but he knew that both his lovers were still uncomfortable with having the other present when it happened. He didn’t want to ruin the night but passing up the opportunity to have Drake involved in one of his more kinkier sessions was too tempting to pass up. "Or should we go easy on him?" He seductively asked as he brought his hand down to tug on Tir's dick.

"Ahh…I don’t know!" Tir didn’t understand how Marek expected him to think clearly while his erection was being roughly caressed. "Does it really matter?" It wasn’t so much that Tir didn’t care for Drake’s feelings but he was certain that if Marek did something the prince couldn’t handle that he would let them know. "I’m sure that Drake can handle it."

"Do you hear that Drake…It seems that Tir is too engrossed in his own pleasure to think clearly." Marek continued to stroke Tir’s dripping cock; he was mesmerized by the pearly white droplets that dripped out from the slit. "He's so wanton and slutty, isn’t he? He's sexy as hell making all those naughty sounds for us."

Drake rolled his eyes at Marek, although, he had to admit that the blond was right. Tir did sound sexy and needy making those sounds for the two of them. He grabbed Marek and pulled him away from Tir. "Not as slutty and needy as you’ll sound once I’m pounding into you." Drake moved behind Marek and pushed the blond forward a bit. His hands slipped down to cup Marek’s tight ass. "But I know that you enjoy the thought of me fucking you."

He moved his right hand and used it to spread Marek’s ass cheeks. He slipped two fingers further down as he rubbed the taught, puckered opening. Drake wished that he had a better position so that he could slide his tongue inside of the blond but that was not possible with the depth of the pool. He pushed his two fingers through the tight opening. He wasn’t going to spend much time preparing Marek. He didn’t feel that the blond would mind at all. In fact he seemed to enjoy a little pain mixed in with his pleasure. Drake personally didn’t get the appeal but right now it wasn’t about pleasuring himself.

Marek felt himself being stretched open as Drake slowly entered him. He could feel the burning sensation of being penetrated and it only heightened his pleasure. He knew that he was a little messed up for enjoying pain but he couldn’t help himself. It made him feel alive and that was something that he needed to feel more often. Although, lately he thought that maybe he was feeling a little too much but sometimes it was better than the dead void that had invaded his soul. His teeth ground together until Drake was all the way inside of him. He was barely given time to adjust before Drake set a hard and fast pace for them.

Tir slowly rubbed his hands across his erection, his breathing becoming uneven. He was heady with want and need. He heard a needy groan escape his lips; he almost didn’t recognize his own voice. He felt a wave of lust sweep through him as he watched the men he adored have sex with each other. He could feel his erection pulsating as he watched Drake forcefully push Marek closer to him. There was something about watching his blond lover being completely dominated that turned him on. Tir wasn’t sure if it was the fact that Marek fought it so damn much while his body yearned for more or if it was just the act of watching Drake own the blond. Drake was normally so kind and gentle that it was amazing to see this side of him.

Tir knew that he was going to be exhausted by the end of the night. He doubted that either of them knew just how much they turned him on. Then again maybe they did realize; maybe that was the point. "Oh god…I can't get enough watching the two of you…it’s too much."

Marek stilled managed to lift Tir up so that he could wrap his long legs around his waist. "Push yourself down on me." He watched as Tir’s fine ass slowly swallowed his cock. "That’s it…ride me."

"Hmm, you talk too much, Marek." Drake pulled back and thrust forward, pushing Marek deeper inside of Tir. He set a fast and hard pace for all three of them. "You should learn to just relax and enjoy the ride."

Tir could feel Marek move deeper inside of him each time Drake thrust forward. He found himself lost in the look of pure bliss on Marek’s face. Sweat trickled down the blond’s forehead as he moved his hips to ride the thick cock embedded in him. He knew that none of them would last very long, not after the previous round of sex that they had earlier. They were to turned on and their bodies had almost had enough. It was amazing that all three of them were still going like they couldn't get enough.

His senses were invaded by the thick scent of his lovers as they moved together in harmony. Their bodies flexed with each movement as sweat dripped down into the water. It was as if they were meant to fit perfectly with one another. Tir eyes closed as their moans and cries filled the air as each of them found their release in each other. He relished in the feeling of being filled once again, it was something that he could never get enough of.

Tir let out a contented sigh as he came down from his orgasm. He sighed as he snuggled in closer to Marek while making sure to touch Drake's shoulder. "That was perfect."

They stayed there for a bit before Drake slowly pulled out of Marek, releasing some of the pressure on Tir. "We should get cleaned up and head back to the pens." He stated as he began to rub himself down with the warm water.

"Give me a second." Tir still had his legs wrapped around Marek’s waist. He wasn’t quite ready to move yet but he still let Marek help him down. He looked at the blond and noticed how Marek seemed to want to stay a little longer as well. He wondered if Drake was the only one who had to get up early tomorrow. If so then that might mean that he would get to spend a little more time with Marek. He would take as much alone time with either of them as he could get. "Do we have to go back already...it can't be that late?"

"Come on, Tir…Drake is waiting for us." Marek carefully cleaned both him and Tir off. He made sure that he did indeed thoroughly clean his sexy lover even getting in between Tir's legs to wash his cum away. "We don’t want to keep the prince of Terma waiting."

Drake pretended to not be listening to Marek’s teasing as he lifted himself out of the pool. He had made sure that he was clean enough to at least put his cloths back on. He figured that he could always bathe tomorrow morning if necessary. The night air felt cool on his wet, naked body. It was late and he had to get up fairly early tomorrow. Not that he allowed himself to ever sleep in but he still wanted to get a decent amount of sleep. It was going to be a long day for him. He had a few meeting to attend to that involved his trip to Keran. "I need to head back now so that I can get some sleep. I have a few important meetings to attend to tomorrow."

Marek looked up as he rubbed his sore ass. It wasn’t that he couldn’t take the pain but he wasn’t in any hurry to make his legs work either. He be just as happy to take his time. "That’s easy for you to say, you’re not the one who will have to walk back with a sore ass."

Tir snorted at Marek. "Please, you can’t mean to tell me that a sore ass is going to stop you from going to bed. I would have thought that you could handle it."

"That’s easy for you to say, Tir; you’re used to getting your ass pounded. Walking with a limp should come easy to you by now. Or do we need to fuck some more to give you some practice?" Marek teased back.

"Well...I can always use more sex so that I can improve." Tir chuckled at his own words. He loved it when he and Marek teased one another.

Drake just chuckled as he turned around and headed back to where they left their clothes; He figured that Marek and Tir would catch up to him soon enough. "See you two in a bit. Try not to wear each other out."

"Hey Drake wait up." Tir called out as he watched Drake walk away from them. "We're coming with you!"

Tir grabbed his clothes and slowly pulled them back on his body. The walk back hadn’t taken long and he was happy to be able to put his clothes back on. He was tired and it was getting chilly out. He knew that he would be sore tomorrow morning, maybe he would be able to convince Drake to let him and Marek sleep in a little. It was doubtful but he would certainly try his best even if he had to throw a little extra incentive the prince’s way. Hell all they really needed was an extra hour or two. And he could think of many things he could offer in exchange for more time in bed. All in all Tir felt that his idea was great, he would talk to Drake later after they got back to Ferus and Ebony’s pen for bed.

But he was happy that he had decided to come out with his two lovers. He had had a stressful day to start off with and his mind had been in turmoil over the weeks past events. He felt much better now and for that he was very grateful. It really wouldn’t surprise him if this entire outing had been a ploy to take his mind off of his stress. Those two always seemed to be plotting at ways to take some of the stress off of him. He turned his attention to both Drake and Marek; he wanted to thank them. "Hey, thanks for taking me out tonight. I really needed it."

"No problem, you seemed like you could use the distraction and that’s what we’re here for. To help you out with whatever you need, whenever you need it." Drake responded at he stood up and stretched. His body was tight a sore from standing in that position for so long when they were having sex. "And it seems to have worked. You looked much more relaxed and at peace than you did before."

"I am, I feel better and less stressed out. Knowing that I have the two of you with me helps. It makes the stress seem less important." Tir replied as he yawned. He was getting sleepy from their previous activities, sleep sounded very good to him. "We should come back here and do this together again sometime soon."

"As long as I’m here in Terma I’ll bring you back here whenever you want." Drake promised him. The prince would do everything in his power to make Tir happy.

"Are the two of you done being sappy with each other." Marek could only handle so much of it. "I'm ready to head back now, it’s getting late and I think that we can always finish the tour another day." Marek pulled his shirt over his head as he looked around for his pants. He spotted them to his left as he walked over to retrieve them. "Besides I think that Tir has had enough for tonight, he looks like he’s about ready to fall asleep."

"I am not!" Tir indignantly replied. He could have handled more if Drake and Marek had wanted it. "I can handle more...I can take it!"

"Marek, why do you always have to tease Tir like that?" Drake finished adjusting his leather riding pants as he sat down to put on his boots. "It will only get him riled up and he’s insatiable enough as it is. Keep it up and none of us will be getting any sleep tonight."

"That’s the point, Drake. I enjoy seeing him get flustered…it fits him well." Marek teased. "And it makes him horny and ready for anything you or I can throw at him."

Drake chuckled at his two lovers, sometimes he felt like he was the only adult out of the three of them. But he supposed that was a part of what he was beginning to enjoy about the two. It certainly made his life more interesting and took away some of the loneliness. He still rolled his eyes at them, though, as the three of them headed back towards the pens. He couldn't allow either of them to realize just how amused he was. That would be too easy. "Come on, let’s go you two."

"I think that I can definitely handle whatever you throw my way, Marek." Tir smiled at Marek’s surprised expression as he headed back towards the gates. Now he would have to talk Drake into letting them sleep in if the look on his blond lover’s face was any indication. He knew that he certainly wasn’t getting any sleep tonight. He only hoped that they didn't keep Drake awake in the process.

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