[I finally finished this. x.x Only took a year to get back to it, but whatever. I'll edit eventually.]
"Go Back To Bed."
She said it in her husky drawl, the alcohol heavily wafting where it drifted around Phae, her evening helping of endorphins fading fast as the last of the energy drained from her tired frame. New bruises blossomed across the outline of her jaw, crawling up tan flesh until they resigned with a splash of swollen skin; a wine red soon to mellow into burgundy highlights. Within another day or so, the injuries would contrast as a line of vague spots in dusky shades of blue tracing her bone structure, but if her limbs were still in working order, there wasn't much she would worry about. She could still chew the inside of her cheek, which she did as her unsteady steps teetered through the quiet apartment.
Her mother simply watched the spectacle with a secret sorrow buried behind pale hues.
"Phaerakaus..." But when mouthed from her lips, Phae couldn't hear the plea, and trudged along with the same blind ignorance she had worn for the better part of her adulthood. Years of silence and swallowed arguments, and of course, the guilt - that's all Khalun had to fall back on when it came to her only child. The strong, independent daughter she had raised alone. The vibrant young woman who harbored no ill will toward her upbringing. At least none that Khalun was privy to. Of course, there had been spats and bickering. A lifetime gave endless opportunities for such things, didn't it? They had fought amongst themselves because there had never been a third to stand between them. It was peculiar.
Phae had mentioned the peculiarity of her mother's bachelorette status several times but to no ends beside a knowing smile and Khalun's correction.
"Bachelorette would imply I'm younger than I am, dear."
Perhaps this much was true, but Phae insisted it made no sense that Khalun didn't attempt to date. It wasn't as though there was any hint of her father in the picture to protest. Phae always made sure to include this adage with the hope it might persuade her mother. It didn't. When it came in usual and inevitable mention, Khalun steered the conversation away from her marital status and on to other more approachable topics. Anything easy to digest. Anything not involving her uninvolved lifestyle. Once, when Phae had become broody after this part of the back and forth, Khalun offered, "I've had my fill of men. Enough to last me a lifetime, and longer still."
Maybe that was enough of an answer for Phae. She asked less in recent times, and only in passing; between outings and over dishes cleared after meals. No more persistence fueling a line of questioning. Just gentle words backed by the whispers of lifelong curiosity. She asked because she felt obligated to, and Khalun respected this but would never have an acceptable answer for her only daughter.
They were distant in recent years. Phae was a grown-up, living the life of a grown-up, and Khalun struggled not to baby her in the brief windows they were in close proximity.
---
"You think it's enough?"
Between the twins, a digital display offered a meager number across the face of the screen, earning a troubled sigh from the Elder brother. "For exactly one night of fun."
"Isn't that all we need?" The younger male asked, his smile slightly lopsided while his lids narrowed to register their account information to his memory. "Transport tomorrow, fun tonight?"
"Guess it depends on what we're doing for fun." Euripedes cast a sidelong glance at Zuriphes to gauge just how closely his sibling was paying attention. "We've gotta focus on something both of us can do. You know, like maybe-"
Jutting out a hand frantically, Zuri motioned to the sauntering hips passing them by, the neon halo following the unfamiliar femme indicating she was working. "Her!" He ushered excitedly before looking to Euri for approval. "Let's do her- Both of us. We'll make a sport of it, yeah?"
If Euripedes was shocked, the sentiment never reached his countenance. "Alright."
---
Khalun'era Tamorae worked long hours on her feet and longer hours on her back.
Aboard the Euphrates space station, it wasn't uncommon to see escorts strutting the length of the tourist sector, their bare legs ending in designer wedges and heels that glittered with Jedda diamonds and Roth Khaanian gold decal buckles. Purses made from Anjoutuh web in intricate designs, their skin toned nylons shimmering in low light; bodies swaying and bending and stretching. There was enough flesh to appreciate, though more if the price was paid. Each of these lovely creatures was licensed for practice, a projection of flashing credentials circling the circumference of their person with scrolling text regarding limitations and acceptable rates.
In this business, the competition was fierce due to the nature of the profession, but Khalun was a creature known far and wide as a rarity. A treasure. Across her holo broadcast in big bold letters read "AUROUN", and more often than not, that was all a customer needed to feel impulsive enough to pay her incredibly steep fee.
Pale lashes lazily blinked as she passed by the Rasmodian brothers, her sights elsewhere and her mind completely devoid of any interest concerning the pair.
---
Where she was going, they were following. Euri in the lead with a slow gait that denoted his casualness toward their plan, Zuri eagerly dogging behind while asking far too many questions of his equally uncertain brother.
"Do you think she'll do a double?" The younger pressed forth, his third reiteration of the same question in just as many minutes, though now with the hint of a whine catching the end of 'double'. He cleared his throat with a forced cough to shake his anxiety, noting his wavering vocals just as Euri might. "Is she even working? Maybe she's headed home?"
"We'll follow until we catch up," Euri explained coolly, dragging a set of squared fingers through chestnut locks. An uncommon shade for the pair, but with a healthy population of Terrans darting around, they fit right into the late night crowd. "If she ends up inaccessible, we cut our losses and find a club nearby. No harm, no foul." Flashing a patronizing smile, he added as the two of them ducked to avoid a low ceiling while descending a transit stairwell, "I'll do all the talking if you're feeling shy."
But it wasn't shyness Zuriphes felt from his eight or so yards away from the mysterious woman. No, it was much closer to longing - a desperate and daunting dilemma fascinating him as their stalking trail moved ever closer to hustling hips and a deliciously transparent skirt that left very little to the viewer's imagination. Gods, I could just... He didn't need to explain this enticement to his twin because, even while remaining characteristically self-assured, Euri led the charge.
Minutes felt like hours, the passing collage of cybernetic influence meeting slate metal accents and soft glowing electrical guts. It wasn't until they were genuinely lost that the men finally reached her, and with as much candor as Euri could muster while remaining inoffensive, he ushered forth, "We have credits if you have time, Khalun'era."
---
Tourists were the Auroun's favorite customers because they only bothered her when they had their credits on hand to spend. They didn't plead for bargains or discounts because of some assumed returning customer policy, nor did they spend every waking moment trying to learn more than just which positions she was good at. A customer who treated the transaction as a transaction earned bonus points from the woman, regardless their initial approach. The two in her peripherals rose above her slight stature, coming to stand over her left side while making a valiant effort to match the brisk pace she so often used to leave Faustus Square. Khalun made her own hours, of course, so it wasn't a matter of whether or not she was on the clock. Rather, it was a matter of how she felt about her potential suitors for the evening.
Coyly, her starry eyes appraised each in turn, shameless in how their roaming traced from the tips of their oxfords to the notch lapels of their blazers. Coifed textured quiff haircuts on both, the matching features of the men different only in their expressions. One stood confidently, waiting for her answer, while the other male teetered in the wings of his brother's presence. He only looked at her long enough to make the barest eye contact before shying those chocolate brown irises toward anything reasonably nearby. Khalun found the brothers adorable, though men hated being called anything other than their preferred terms of endearment, so she buttoned her lip on what snark threatened to breathe through and moved forward with the potential conversation.
Chin tipping in a gesture to indicate the direction she was headed, Khalun asked, "I'm headed this way- Where's your hotel room?"
The speaker of the pair chuckled warmly as he admitted, "Any way you're headed. We'll take a room for the night if you'll be with us."
Askance, Khalun's portrait tilted. "Just like that?" Of course, it would be a tourist who would offer a room in the part of the station the Auroun cared to work in. Silly boys overthinking their odds. "It's 92,000 each for..." She licked her lips thoughtfully when offering an estimate, "The next 12 hours, give or take."
---
The room was another expense Euripedes paid without consulting his brother. His mind had been made up from the moment they closed the gap between themselves and Khalun, his thoughts a mire of sensual positions and shared sounds. Unlike his twin, Euri's ability to wear a poker face was natural. He remained pleasant and comfortable in the company of their female prize long after the time for niceties was over. In this demeanor, he would always differ from Zuriphes' almost childlike mannerisms and social awkwardness.
Hidden behind locked doors, the trio shared a bottle of wine and discussed small details about themselves. Khalun's accent teased the end of her words, turning her S's to Z's and her R's to J's. Euripedes could get lost in her sentences, from the structure to the lyrical quality of her voice, but his brother had already shifted gears by asking abruptly, "Have you ever done this before?"
"A few times, yes."
Zuri had managed to place the petite Auroun on the end of his thigh, and while she spoke, he bounced her gently as one might bounce their progeny, careful not to let her teeter too far to one side. She explained, "Never with Rasmodians, though. I expect you're as rare on this side of the galaxy as I am."
"Not that anyone can tell," Euri pointed out softly, reminding his company that the appearance of the twins was a muted rendition of traditional Rasmodian colors. No neons or fluorescent shades between the pair; they could have easily passed for human. "Nor do I expect them to appreciate our company now that we're short on credits. You're our final great expense, Ms. Khalun." Reaching out, he took her free hand into his and dotted a series of light pecks across her knuckles, a smile creeping over his lips as he did so.
"It was my idea," Zuri chimed, his bouncing knee coming to a pause as he pushed needy kisses along the nape of the woman's neck. Convinced of their chemistry, he wasn't shy about his attraction, daring his twin to join in by sheer eagerness. Euri wasn't stupid, though. He knew that no matter how enthusiastic Zuri might be, he was too shy to commit fully to the deed without a gentle nudge in the right direction.
"I think it was an excellent idea," Khalun purred, her figure arching in comfort against the chest of the Rasmodian currently cradling her hips, his hands squeezing shyly at her waist as his twin rose to stand, relinquishing the hold on her hand.
"Zuriphes, carry her to the bed."
And as it was spoken, Zuri's limber limbs gathered the Auroun into a bridal carry so he could do what he was asked to do. Carefully lowering the creature onto the mattress, his sights tore from Khalun long enough to give Euripedes an inquisitive look. "...And?"
"And what? We're going to fuck her."
Unabashed, Khalun giggled and kicked her legs into the air as she commented, "But I need to be undressed first!"
If that wasn't the greatest news Zuriphes had heard in recent times, he wasn't sure what else even came close. Now wasn't the time to jog his memory of any such things, of course, and with the promise of a nude Auroun woman within his reach, he hardly bothered lingering on such thoughts. His one-track-mindedness often proved a hindrance to plans, but in his slightly inebriated state of lust, it proved fruitful. Unbuckling her heels, Zuri's amber hues lowered their lids to half mast, giving him a lusty appearance that paralleled his often playful nature.
"Do you want to keep your clothes on?" Directing a hand beneath the hem of her clear skirt, his fingers teased at the outline of her sex through her throng. "I only need these off."
"Take it all off," Euripedes ordered from the other side of the bed, his stature seeming to tower over where Khalun had been placed. "The more I see, the better."
And just as he had carried her previously, Zuriphes tentatively unbuttoned and unfastened the various layers of Khalun's attire until she was left in just her bra and thong, both sets of Rasmodian eyes settled on her buxom physique. When no more orders came and the action had come to a pause, Khalun clicked her tongue. "I think I can do the rest."
"I'm sorry-," Euri began to say but stopped to rethink his words. "You're beautiful, and for a moment, I lost myself. Forgive me." He cleared his voice and conducted firmly to Zuri, "All of it, Zur. Steel yourself just long enough to do that and you'll find what you're looking for."
Perhaps Euripedes saw that hunger rising behind his brother's dark hues, but in that moment of paused undressing, Zuriphes' posture lurched slowly forward until he was practically hovering over the woman. Like it was an afterthought, he unsnapped the back of the Auroun's bra and shifted his attention to hitching his squared thumbs between the elastic waistline of Khalun's thong. Easing the fabric along her pale thighs, he found his lips resting just below the crest of her ear, giving him an opportunity to whisper breathily, "I would've chased you, Khalun'era. If you had run, I would have followed as far as this life might allow me just to taste you once." A pause. "Believe that."
"He's quite the romantic, isn't he?" Euri scoffed, unbuckling his slacks as he waited for his command to be followed through. "Poetic, even. It's a shame he's stuck with me."
As his pants fell to the floor in a discard pile he had no intention of tidying, his movements sent him crawling toward the middle of the bed. Planting himself next to Khalun's prone state, Euri smirked in accompaniment of a dismissive shrug. Undoing the cuffs of his shirt as well as the line of buttons keeping it orderly, he peeled everything away with a relaxed sense of responsibility, expecting the brunt of his mostly unspoken plan to fall into place without constant guidance. It mostly happened that way, with Zuri undressing hastily on the other side of the bed so the pair of them would be left just as nude as their hostess.
Euri pondered briefly if that was a more polite title for a working girl. A hostess. His thoughts were interrupted as Khalun expelled a long sigh before rising onto her knees. "Let's make the most of this night while it's still ours, hm?" She traced the apple of Zuri's cheek before turning her sights to the older of the twins. "If he's so eager to taste me, perhaps you will allow me to taste you?"
Heart fluttering in his chest, Euripedes chose to remain silent, issuing only a nod in favor of Khalun's idea. Easing himself back, his head was met with pillows and the scent of clean, or whatever chemicals a place like the Euphrates Station considered to smell clean. It did nothing to energize his hazy mind but reminded him that he was christening this bed with a woman so fascinating and unique, he would never forget her, even if the memory was sparked by future run-ins with cleaning products. He hoped never to forget any of it. Not her laugh or her smile or her careful way of touching his already swelling cock as it rose erect from its position against his thigh.
Between his legs, she looked absolutely devious, a mischevious grin curving her plump lips so as she wrapped her mouth around the head of his shaft, he thought she might stop and demand him to beg.
At this point, he would. Beg and plead, if need be, so long as she continued thirsty sucks down the ridged spine of his manhood.
Zuriphes' eyes widened as he was presented Khalun's pink slit between her semi-parted knees. Even the pink colored fawn markings were beckoning him, such exotic impressions he had heard of in passing, but never experienced. As she braced to deep-throat his twin, Zuri thanked his lucky stars that their Auroun lover was intuitive enough to glean that he would much rather give than receive. Not that he hadn't imagined filling one of her many tight holes with his seed, but his first goal was to taste her sweet juices before they were thoroughly debased by both his and Euri's cum.
He was getting ahead of himself. For now, it was all in positioning himself just beneath the swell of her ample rear cheeks. Initially, he tried to do so upright, but she was too thick in her behind and he was inexperienced at the angle.
His second idea was much better received, aiding both his and Khalun's amorous intentions, placing him on his back while she comfortably seated her slick cunt within his mouth's reach.
Oh, and it was everything he had hoped for.
His tongue flickered, serpentine, to press desperately into her taut entrance so he could lick the nectar free from the cavity. Everyone knew that Auroun were in possession of one of the galaxy's most potent aphrodisiacs via their excretions mid-coitus. In the space of time between getting excited and getting off, Khalun released a philter that made Zuri's tongue shiver while his mind screamed for more. All of it, he hoped, as he delved deeper into that constricting hole, thrilled by how her muscles squeezed him even then.
Expelling a shaky breath, he redirected his efforts to the crux of nerves between her semi-parted folds. Her clit, swollen with need, fit perfectly in the lapping cup of his tongue. Her hips rocked her closer to his mouth and he buried his features between her thighs, elated as his tongue curled and flickered against her stimulated nub. The more she moved, the more excited the Rasmodian was to be earning such responses from a seasoned sex worker.
He had her shuddering in just a few moments, her thighs quaking while her moans came out muffled around Euripedes' shaft.
There was something entirely too attractive about hearing a woman's impassioned cries stifled by a stiff cock, and Zuri immediately regretted not recording the event. She probably wouldn't have liked that, he assured himself as she dripped her excitement across his lips, driving his pace to speed up. In all fairness to all the involved parties, they probably didn't look half as good as they felt, so a copy of the event wouldn't do. His memories might. Wistful, he resigned himself only to focus on the present, adamant to see this adventure through.
Praise Zur, thought Euripedes as he groaned contently beneath the attention of the woman. He knows just how to make a woman play the game.
She was voluptuous, swaying, her pale outline alight with an ethereal light that only furthered his infatuation. It may not have been love, but it was pure. Honest. His heart was just as invested in this coupling as his body was, admiring every fiber of Khalun's being from the tip-top of her bowed head to what little he could see of her tiny toes at the opposite end of the bed. The more work his brother put in, the more pleasure Euripedes drew from the edged Auroun. As she rode the cusp of her zenith, so too did the older twin's cock throb with pent need. His stomach muscles knotted, his lower abdomen driving the feeling of pleasure lower, funneling his peak through means he expected Khalun to appreciate.
As a man, Euripedes always assumed women wanted his cum. If they didn't, why hadn't any of them spoken up about it?
His hands rose from the sheets and laced their digits through the woman's silver hair, ensuring he had a good hold to push her down his shaft one last time. It was in this feverish second that he climaxed, shooting a hot spray of spunk right into the back of Khalun's throat, his voice a stiff grunt in the wake of his vulnerability. It felt so good, he almost ignored Khalun's orgasm, aware of how she shook but not heeding as much as he might have cared to under regular circumstances.
He needed to catch his breath.
Unlike his brother, Zuriphes didn't miss a second of Khalun's release, going so far as to scissor his fingers between her inner walls so he could push his tongue deeper for the finish. She did well to stay propped on her hands and knees through it, but he knew fatigue wouldn't allow that to continue for very long, and he slid back from beneath her to scoop the Auroun into his arms. Euri waved him off with a weak flap of his hand, clearly in need of his own recuperation before he continued playing with their shared toy. All three were panting, a bit winded, and Khalun somehow seemed smaller while she was being cradled by the larger figure. Downcast, his eyes explored her body just as his tongue did her cunt, yet now he was trying to distract himself from the distinctive yearning he felt for her.
"How do you feel?" He inquired of the woman, his smile lopsided and secretive.
"Like you were my first," she whispered, returning his smile with one of her own. A small one, meant to be special given the context. His heart melted with each word. "And I only hope I can please you even half as well as you pleased me."
Mind racing, he considered professing his love.
No, he reminded himself, you can't simply love someone after one night. That's just the Auroun's effect on you. Slightly deflated by the revelation, he did the only thing he was sure would make him feel better. He kissed her. Not just a chaste, casual kiss. No, it was deeper than that. More profound. A kiss he would live and die for, would simulate with other women in years to come and never come close to replicating, and would always miss. A kiss he existed to give, but only to her, like this. Always for her, Khalun'era Tamorae, the most heavenly creature he would ever lay eyes on.
And she kissed him back.
Their heartfelt moment came to a conclusion only when Euripedes cleared his throat. "I'm good," he confirmed with the pair, his hand stroking his cock with tight pumps. "Let's see how tight an Auroun is."
---
Considering the Auroun a prize, it was no wonder the pair would end up mounting her at the same time. They barely acknowledged this, though, as Zuriphes was granted the privilege of being in the forefront of the curvaceous creature while his twin took the rear.
Euripedes didn't mind. His concern was in her tightness and elasticity, after all, and her ass proved a snug fit for the length of his cock. Without having full control of her hips, he was left rocking upward into the meat of her rump, but that drove him so deep, he was more than willing to put in the extra work. All his breathing came in sharp hisses, his words nothing more than the afterthoughts of his constant thrusting.
"I didn't know they made women like you," Euri admitted as one of his hands slipped between his brother's chest and the woman's figure, cupping her full breast and squeezing. "It's like you have everything. It's like you're all my favorite parts of a woman in one amazing package." He wasn't in his right mind to be romantic, not while she strangled his manhood with those ringed muscles puckering around his base. "I would call you mine. I would give you everything. I would-" he sighed, a throaty growl escaping as the thin skin keeping him from making direct contact with his twin shifted, both holes rather full as the pair fought over who was free to push in and who was expected to pull out in their battle of thrusts.
Euri's curiosity finally got the best of him and he asked almost inaudibly, "Do you enjoy being so thoroughly used?"
"...Yes."
Khalun's stretched cunt had been the focus of Zuriphes' bucking hips, of course, but he moved for her benefit. Every push against the friction of his brother's work was meant only to drag out another climax from their shared companion. He would get his release at that moment, the cusp of her fervor stemming from his devotion, and he would relish in it. There was no room for doubt, just as there was no room for another in their threeway. Rasmodians were damned to spend their entire lives close to their twin, but it wasn't so bad if it meant sharing in this exquisite creature. Taking his time, Zuri nipped and kissed her lips, appreciating her simpering just as he did her panting breaths.
Slowly, his thumb circled her clitoris, urging her forward just as patiently as Zuri's hips did. He couldn't quite hear the conversation, despite the closeness, but he didn't particularly care to.
"You're glowing," he observed, the darkness shying away from the three due to the illumination of the Auroun. "A star in our midst..."
He didn't need her to reply, he realized as he moved in to drink in her lips, longing for another kiss like what they had shared before. He merely needed her to exist, to breath, to be as she was. Even if he never had another chance to see her again, he wanted to give her nothing but fond memories because that was exactly how he would remember her.
She was adored.
Actually, it was something closer to idolized, and with this realization, a spark of design danced through the Rasmodian's consciousness so he could finally understand.
She was their goddess.
Having lost track of himself for a brief second, his brother's assaulting pace rocketed past his own gentle thrusts, sending a wave of stimulation through the younger of the pair. His body locked up, seizing, and he had no way to stop himself from moving to the precipice of his desire. His disappointment would have been immeasurable if Khalun hadn't clung her arms tighter around his shoulders so she could desperately susurrate, "I-I'm going to cum," as though she was obligated to inform him. His purpose finally permitted. He gladly pounded through the constriction of her muscles and the mysterious shape of the other cock penetrating her petite figure until Khalun's cries shattered the otherwise quiet murmur of pants and sighs.
When she climaxed, she heaved her ample breasts and arched backward into Euripedes, met by his toned physique as he grunted unceremoniously and shot his load into her thick ass. Zuriphes was last to cum, but when he painted her insides in his seed, he did so with only her thirsty muscles milking his pulsing stem. Her body would drink their needs as it quenched its own, and the brothers could only hope to earn a spot in the Auroun's bed again.
---
Khalun laid between the brothers, allowing Zuri's cheek to rest against the slope of her breast while Euri's long, possessive arms hugged her against his side. Exhausted but satisfied, she closed her eyes to the sounds of them sleeping and let herself drift, finding it strangely comforting to be with these two despite only knowing them for the night. A connection had formed, a bond of sorts.
If only she understood the magnitude of their meeting.
"Go Back To Bed."
She said it in her husky drawl, the alcohol heavily wafting where it drifted around Phae, her evening helping of endorphins fading fast as the last of the energy drained from her tired frame. New bruises blossomed across the outline of her jaw, crawling up tan flesh until they resigned with a splash of swollen skin; a wine red soon to mellow into burgundy highlights. Within another day or so, the injuries would contrast as a line of vague spots in dusky shades of blue tracing her bone structure, but if her limbs were still in working order, there wasn't much she would worry about. She could still chew the inside of her cheek, which she did as her unsteady steps teetered through the quiet apartment.
Her mother simply watched the spectacle with a secret sorrow buried behind pale hues.
"Phaerakaus..." But when mouthed from her lips, Phae couldn't hear the plea, and trudged along with the same blind ignorance she had worn for the better part of her adulthood. Years of silence and swallowed arguments, and of course, the guilt - that's all Khalun had to fall back on when it came to her only child. The strong, independent daughter she had raised alone. The vibrant young woman who harbored no ill will toward her upbringing. At least none that Khalun was privy to. Of course, there had been spats and bickering. A lifetime gave endless opportunities for such things, didn't it? They had fought amongst themselves because there had never been a third to stand between them. It was peculiar.
Phae had mentioned the peculiarity of her mother's bachelorette status several times but to no ends beside a knowing smile and Khalun's correction.
"Bachelorette would imply I'm younger than I am, dear."
Perhaps this much was true, but Phae insisted it made no sense that Khalun didn't attempt to date. It wasn't as though there was any hint of her father in the picture to protest. Phae always made sure to include this adage with the hope it might persuade her mother. It didn't. When it came in usual and inevitable mention, Khalun steered the conversation away from her marital status and on to other more approachable topics. Anything easy to digest. Anything not involving her uninvolved lifestyle. Once, when Phae had become broody after this part of the back and forth, Khalun offered, "I've had my fill of men. Enough to last me a lifetime, and longer still."
Maybe that was enough of an answer for Phae. She asked less in recent times, and only in passing; between outings and over dishes cleared after meals. No more persistence fueling a line of questioning. Just gentle words backed by the whispers of lifelong curiosity. She asked because she felt obligated to, and Khalun respected this but would never have an acceptable answer for her only daughter.
They were distant in recent years. Phae was a grown-up, living the life of a grown-up, and Khalun struggled not to baby her in the brief windows they were in close proximity.
---
"You think it's enough?"
Between the twins, a digital display offered a meager number across the face of the screen, earning a troubled sigh from the Elder brother. "For exactly one night of fun."
"Isn't that all we need?" The younger male asked, his smile slightly lopsided while his lids narrowed to register their account information to his memory. "Transport tomorrow, fun tonight?"
"Guess it depends on what we're doing for fun." Euripedes cast a sidelong glance at Zuriphes to gauge just how closely his sibling was paying attention. "We've gotta focus on something both of us can do. You know, like maybe-"
Jutting out a hand frantically, Zuri motioned to the sauntering hips passing them by, the neon halo following the unfamiliar femme indicating she was working. "Her!" He ushered excitedly before looking to Euri for approval. "Let's do her- Both of us. We'll make a sport of it, yeah?"
If Euripedes was shocked, the sentiment never reached his countenance. "Alright."
---
Khalun'era Tamorae worked long hours on her feet and longer hours on her back.
Aboard the Euphrates space station, it wasn't uncommon to see escorts strutting the length of the tourist sector, their bare legs ending in designer wedges and heels that glittered with Jedda diamonds and Roth Khaanian gold decal buckles. Purses made from Anjoutuh web in intricate designs, their skin toned nylons shimmering in low light; bodies swaying and bending and stretching. There was enough flesh to appreciate, though more if the price was paid. Each of these lovely creatures was licensed for practice, a projection of flashing credentials circling the circumference of their person with scrolling text regarding limitations and acceptable rates.
In this business, the competition was fierce due to the nature of the profession, but Khalun was a creature known far and wide as a rarity. A treasure. Across her holo broadcast in big bold letters read "AUROUN", and more often than not, that was all a customer needed to feel impulsive enough to pay her incredibly steep fee.
Pale lashes lazily blinked as she passed by the Rasmodian brothers, her sights elsewhere and her mind completely devoid of any interest concerning the pair.
---
Where she was going, they were following. Euri in the lead with a slow gait that denoted his casualness toward their plan, Zuri eagerly dogging behind while asking far too many questions of his equally uncertain brother.
"Do you think she'll do a double?" The younger pressed forth, his third reiteration of the same question in just as many minutes, though now with the hint of a whine catching the end of 'double'. He cleared his throat with a forced cough to shake his anxiety, noting his wavering vocals just as Euri might. "Is she even working? Maybe she's headed home?"
"We'll follow until we catch up," Euri explained coolly, dragging a set of squared fingers through chestnut locks. An uncommon shade for the pair, but with a healthy population of Terrans darting around, they fit right into the late night crowd. "If she ends up inaccessible, we cut our losses and find a club nearby. No harm, no foul." Flashing a patronizing smile, he added as the two of them ducked to avoid a low ceiling while descending a transit stairwell, "I'll do all the talking if you're feeling shy."
But it wasn't shyness Zuriphes felt from his eight or so yards away from the mysterious woman. No, it was much closer to longing - a desperate and daunting dilemma fascinating him as their stalking trail moved ever closer to hustling hips and a deliciously transparent skirt that left very little to the viewer's imagination. Gods, I could just... He didn't need to explain this enticement to his twin because, even while remaining characteristically self-assured, Euri led the charge.
Minutes felt like hours, the passing collage of cybernetic influence meeting slate metal accents and soft glowing electrical guts. It wasn't until they were genuinely lost that the men finally reached her, and with as much candor as Euri could muster while remaining inoffensive, he ushered forth, "We have credits if you have time, Khalun'era."
---
Tourists were the Auroun's favorite customers because they only bothered her when they had their credits on hand to spend. They didn't plead for bargains or discounts because of some assumed returning customer policy, nor did they spend every waking moment trying to learn more than just which positions she was good at. A customer who treated the transaction as a transaction earned bonus points from the woman, regardless their initial approach. The two in her peripherals rose above her slight stature, coming to stand over her left side while making a valiant effort to match the brisk pace she so often used to leave Faustus Square. Khalun made her own hours, of course, so it wasn't a matter of whether or not she was on the clock. Rather, it was a matter of how she felt about her potential suitors for the evening.
Coyly, her starry eyes appraised each in turn, shameless in how their roaming traced from the tips of their oxfords to the notch lapels of their blazers. Coifed textured quiff haircuts on both, the matching features of the men different only in their expressions. One stood confidently, waiting for her answer, while the other male teetered in the wings of his brother's presence. He only looked at her long enough to make the barest eye contact before shying those chocolate brown irises toward anything reasonably nearby. Khalun found the brothers adorable, though men hated being called anything other than their preferred terms of endearment, so she buttoned her lip on what snark threatened to breathe through and moved forward with the potential conversation.
Chin tipping in a gesture to indicate the direction she was headed, Khalun asked, "I'm headed this way- Where's your hotel room?"
The speaker of the pair chuckled warmly as he admitted, "Any way you're headed. We'll take a room for the night if you'll be with us."
Askance, Khalun's portrait tilted. "Just like that?" Of course, it would be a tourist who would offer a room in the part of the station the Auroun cared to work in. Silly boys overthinking their odds. "It's 92,000 each for..." She licked her lips thoughtfully when offering an estimate, "The next 12 hours, give or take."
---
The room was another expense Euripedes paid without consulting his brother. His mind had been made up from the moment they closed the gap between themselves and Khalun, his thoughts a mire of sensual positions and shared sounds. Unlike his twin, Euri's ability to wear a poker face was natural. He remained pleasant and comfortable in the company of their female prize long after the time for niceties was over. In this demeanor, he would always differ from Zuriphes' almost childlike mannerisms and social awkwardness.
Hidden behind locked doors, the trio shared a bottle of wine and discussed small details about themselves. Khalun's accent teased the end of her words, turning her S's to Z's and her R's to J's. Euripedes could get lost in her sentences, from the structure to the lyrical quality of her voice, but his brother had already shifted gears by asking abruptly, "Have you ever done this before?"
"A few times, yes."
Zuri had managed to place the petite Auroun on the end of his thigh, and while she spoke, he bounced her gently as one might bounce their progeny, careful not to let her teeter too far to one side. She explained, "Never with Rasmodians, though. I expect you're as rare on this side of the galaxy as I am."
"Not that anyone can tell," Euri pointed out softly, reminding his company that the appearance of the twins was a muted rendition of traditional Rasmodian colors. No neons or fluorescent shades between the pair; they could have easily passed for human. "Nor do I expect them to appreciate our company now that we're short on credits. You're our final great expense, Ms. Khalun." Reaching out, he took her free hand into his and dotted a series of light pecks across her knuckles, a smile creeping over his lips as he did so.
"It was my idea," Zuri chimed, his bouncing knee coming to a pause as he pushed needy kisses along the nape of the woman's neck. Convinced of their chemistry, he wasn't shy about his attraction, daring his twin to join in by sheer eagerness. Euri wasn't stupid, though. He knew that no matter how enthusiastic Zuri might be, he was too shy to commit fully to the deed without a gentle nudge in the right direction.
"I think it was an excellent idea," Khalun purred, her figure arching in comfort against the chest of the Rasmodian currently cradling her hips, his hands squeezing shyly at her waist as his twin rose to stand, relinquishing the hold on her hand.
"Zuriphes, carry her to the bed."
And as it was spoken, Zuri's limber limbs gathered the Auroun into a bridal carry so he could do what he was asked to do. Carefully lowering the creature onto the mattress, his sights tore from Khalun long enough to give Euripedes an inquisitive look. "...And?"
"And what? We're going to fuck her."
Unabashed, Khalun giggled and kicked her legs into the air as she commented, "But I need to be undressed first!"
If that wasn't the greatest news Zuriphes had heard in recent times, he wasn't sure what else even came close. Now wasn't the time to jog his memory of any such things, of course, and with the promise of a nude Auroun woman within his reach, he hardly bothered lingering on such thoughts. His one-track-mindedness often proved a hindrance to plans, but in his slightly inebriated state of lust, it proved fruitful. Unbuckling her heels, Zuri's amber hues lowered their lids to half mast, giving him a lusty appearance that paralleled his often playful nature.
"Do you want to keep your clothes on?" Directing a hand beneath the hem of her clear skirt, his fingers teased at the outline of her sex through her throng. "I only need these off."
"Take it all off," Euripedes ordered from the other side of the bed, his stature seeming to tower over where Khalun had been placed. "The more I see, the better."
And just as he had carried her previously, Zuriphes tentatively unbuttoned and unfastened the various layers of Khalun's attire until she was left in just her bra and thong, both sets of Rasmodian eyes settled on her buxom physique. When no more orders came and the action had come to a pause, Khalun clicked her tongue. "I think I can do the rest."
"I'm sorry-," Euri began to say but stopped to rethink his words. "You're beautiful, and for a moment, I lost myself. Forgive me." He cleared his voice and conducted firmly to Zuri, "All of it, Zur. Steel yourself just long enough to do that and you'll find what you're looking for."
Perhaps Euripedes saw that hunger rising behind his brother's dark hues, but in that moment of paused undressing, Zuriphes' posture lurched slowly forward until he was practically hovering over the woman. Like it was an afterthought, he unsnapped the back of the Auroun's bra and shifted his attention to hitching his squared thumbs between the elastic waistline of Khalun's thong. Easing the fabric along her pale thighs, he found his lips resting just below the crest of her ear, giving him an opportunity to whisper breathily, "I would've chased you, Khalun'era. If you had run, I would have followed as far as this life might allow me just to taste you once." A pause. "Believe that."
"He's quite the romantic, isn't he?" Euri scoffed, unbuckling his slacks as he waited for his command to be followed through. "Poetic, even. It's a shame he's stuck with me."
As his pants fell to the floor in a discard pile he had no intention of tidying, his movements sent him crawling toward the middle of the bed. Planting himself next to Khalun's prone state, Euri smirked in accompaniment of a dismissive shrug. Undoing the cuffs of his shirt as well as the line of buttons keeping it orderly, he peeled everything away with a relaxed sense of responsibility, expecting the brunt of his mostly unspoken plan to fall into place without constant guidance. It mostly happened that way, with Zuri undressing hastily on the other side of the bed so the pair of them would be left just as nude as their hostess.
Euri pondered briefly if that was a more polite title for a working girl. A hostess. His thoughts were interrupted as Khalun expelled a long sigh before rising onto her knees. "Let's make the most of this night while it's still ours, hm?" She traced the apple of Zuri's cheek before turning her sights to the older of the twins. "If he's so eager to taste me, perhaps you will allow me to taste you?"
Heart fluttering in his chest, Euripedes chose to remain silent, issuing only a nod in favor of Khalun's idea. Easing himself back, his head was met with pillows and the scent of clean, or whatever chemicals a place like the Euphrates Station considered to smell clean. It did nothing to energize his hazy mind but reminded him that he was christening this bed with a woman so fascinating and unique, he would never forget her, even if the memory was sparked by future run-ins with cleaning products. He hoped never to forget any of it. Not her laugh or her smile or her careful way of touching his already swelling cock as it rose erect from its position against his thigh.
Between his legs, she looked absolutely devious, a mischevious grin curving her plump lips so as she wrapped her mouth around the head of his shaft, he thought she might stop and demand him to beg.
At this point, he would. Beg and plead, if need be, so long as she continued thirsty sucks down the ridged spine of his manhood.
Zuriphes' eyes widened as he was presented Khalun's pink slit between her semi-parted knees. Even the pink colored fawn markings were beckoning him, such exotic impressions he had heard of in passing, but never experienced. As she braced to deep-throat his twin, Zuri thanked his lucky stars that their Auroun lover was intuitive enough to glean that he would much rather give than receive. Not that he hadn't imagined filling one of her many tight holes with his seed, but his first goal was to taste her sweet juices before they were thoroughly debased by both his and Euri's cum.
He was getting ahead of himself. For now, it was all in positioning himself just beneath the swell of her ample rear cheeks. Initially, he tried to do so upright, but she was too thick in her behind and he was inexperienced at the angle.
His second idea was much better received, aiding both his and Khalun's amorous intentions, placing him on his back while she comfortably seated her slick cunt within his mouth's reach.
Oh, and it was everything he had hoped for.
His tongue flickered, serpentine, to press desperately into her taut entrance so he could lick the nectar free from the cavity. Everyone knew that Auroun were in possession of one of the galaxy's most potent aphrodisiacs via their excretions mid-coitus. In the space of time between getting excited and getting off, Khalun released a philter that made Zuri's tongue shiver while his mind screamed for more. All of it, he hoped, as he delved deeper into that constricting hole, thrilled by how her muscles squeezed him even then.
Expelling a shaky breath, he redirected his efforts to the crux of nerves between her semi-parted folds. Her clit, swollen with need, fit perfectly in the lapping cup of his tongue. Her hips rocked her closer to his mouth and he buried his features between her thighs, elated as his tongue curled and flickered against her stimulated nub. The more she moved, the more excited the Rasmodian was to be earning such responses from a seasoned sex worker.
He had her shuddering in just a few moments, her thighs quaking while her moans came out muffled around Euripedes' shaft.
There was something entirely too attractive about hearing a woman's impassioned cries stifled by a stiff cock, and Zuri immediately regretted not recording the event. She probably wouldn't have liked that, he assured himself as she dripped her excitement across his lips, driving his pace to speed up. In all fairness to all the involved parties, they probably didn't look half as good as they felt, so a copy of the event wouldn't do. His memories might. Wistful, he resigned himself only to focus on the present, adamant to see this adventure through.
Praise Zur, thought Euripedes as he groaned contently beneath the attention of the woman. He knows just how to make a woman play the game.
She was voluptuous, swaying, her pale outline alight with an ethereal light that only furthered his infatuation. It may not have been love, but it was pure. Honest. His heart was just as invested in this coupling as his body was, admiring every fiber of Khalun's being from the tip-top of her bowed head to what little he could see of her tiny toes at the opposite end of the bed. The more work his brother put in, the more pleasure Euripedes drew from the edged Auroun. As she rode the cusp of her zenith, so too did the older twin's cock throb with pent need. His stomach muscles knotted, his lower abdomen driving the feeling of pleasure lower, funneling his peak through means he expected Khalun to appreciate.
As a man, Euripedes always assumed women wanted his cum. If they didn't, why hadn't any of them spoken up about it?
His hands rose from the sheets and laced their digits through the woman's silver hair, ensuring he had a good hold to push her down his shaft one last time. It was in this feverish second that he climaxed, shooting a hot spray of spunk right into the back of Khalun's throat, his voice a stiff grunt in the wake of his vulnerability. It felt so good, he almost ignored Khalun's orgasm, aware of how she shook but not heeding as much as he might have cared to under regular circumstances.
He needed to catch his breath.
Unlike his brother, Zuriphes didn't miss a second of Khalun's release, going so far as to scissor his fingers between her inner walls so he could push his tongue deeper for the finish. She did well to stay propped on her hands and knees through it, but he knew fatigue wouldn't allow that to continue for very long, and he slid back from beneath her to scoop the Auroun into his arms. Euri waved him off with a weak flap of his hand, clearly in need of his own recuperation before he continued playing with their shared toy. All three were panting, a bit winded, and Khalun somehow seemed smaller while she was being cradled by the larger figure. Downcast, his eyes explored her body just as his tongue did her cunt, yet now he was trying to distract himself from the distinctive yearning he felt for her.
"How do you feel?" He inquired of the woman, his smile lopsided and secretive.
"Like you were my first," she whispered, returning his smile with one of her own. A small one, meant to be special given the context. His heart melted with each word. "And I only hope I can please you even half as well as you pleased me."
Mind racing, he considered professing his love.
No, he reminded himself, you can't simply love someone after one night. That's just the Auroun's effect on you. Slightly deflated by the revelation, he did the only thing he was sure would make him feel better. He kissed her. Not just a chaste, casual kiss. No, it was deeper than that. More profound. A kiss he would live and die for, would simulate with other women in years to come and never come close to replicating, and would always miss. A kiss he existed to give, but only to her, like this. Always for her, Khalun'era Tamorae, the most heavenly creature he would ever lay eyes on.
And she kissed him back.
Their heartfelt moment came to a conclusion only when Euripedes cleared his throat. "I'm good," he confirmed with the pair, his hand stroking his cock with tight pumps. "Let's see how tight an Auroun is."
---
Considering the Auroun a prize, it was no wonder the pair would end up mounting her at the same time. They barely acknowledged this, though, as Zuriphes was granted the privilege of being in the forefront of the curvaceous creature while his twin took the rear.
Euripedes didn't mind. His concern was in her tightness and elasticity, after all, and her ass proved a snug fit for the length of his cock. Without having full control of her hips, he was left rocking upward into the meat of her rump, but that drove him so deep, he was more than willing to put in the extra work. All his breathing came in sharp hisses, his words nothing more than the afterthoughts of his constant thrusting.
"I didn't know they made women like you," Euri admitted as one of his hands slipped between his brother's chest and the woman's figure, cupping her full breast and squeezing. "It's like you have everything. It's like you're all my favorite parts of a woman in one amazing package." He wasn't in his right mind to be romantic, not while she strangled his manhood with those ringed muscles puckering around his base. "I would call you mine. I would give you everything. I would-" he sighed, a throaty growl escaping as the thin skin keeping him from making direct contact with his twin shifted, both holes rather full as the pair fought over who was free to push in and who was expected to pull out in their battle of thrusts.
Euri's curiosity finally got the best of him and he asked almost inaudibly, "Do you enjoy being so thoroughly used?"
"...Yes."
Khalun's stretched cunt had been the focus of Zuriphes' bucking hips, of course, but he moved for her benefit. Every push against the friction of his brother's work was meant only to drag out another climax from their shared companion. He would get his release at that moment, the cusp of her fervor stemming from his devotion, and he would relish in it. There was no room for doubt, just as there was no room for another in their threeway. Rasmodians were damned to spend their entire lives close to their twin, but it wasn't so bad if it meant sharing in this exquisite creature. Taking his time, Zuri nipped and kissed her lips, appreciating her simpering just as he did her panting breaths.
Slowly, his thumb circled her clitoris, urging her forward just as patiently as Zuri's hips did. He couldn't quite hear the conversation, despite the closeness, but he didn't particularly care to.
"You're glowing," he observed, the darkness shying away from the three due to the illumination of the Auroun. "A star in our midst..."
He didn't need her to reply, he realized as he moved in to drink in her lips, longing for another kiss like what they had shared before. He merely needed her to exist, to breath, to be as she was. Even if he never had another chance to see her again, he wanted to give her nothing but fond memories because that was exactly how he would remember her.
She was adored.
Actually, it was something closer to idolized, and with this realization, a spark of design danced through the Rasmodian's consciousness so he could finally understand.
She was their goddess.
Having lost track of himself for a brief second, his brother's assaulting pace rocketed past his own gentle thrusts, sending a wave of stimulation through the younger of the pair. His body locked up, seizing, and he had no way to stop himself from moving to the precipice of his desire. His disappointment would have been immeasurable if Khalun hadn't clung her arms tighter around his shoulders so she could desperately susurrate, "I-I'm going to cum," as though she was obligated to inform him. His purpose finally permitted. He gladly pounded through the constriction of her muscles and the mysterious shape of the other cock penetrating her petite figure until Khalun's cries shattered the otherwise quiet murmur of pants and sighs.
When she climaxed, she heaved her ample breasts and arched backward into Euripedes, met by his toned physique as he grunted unceremoniously and shot his load into her thick ass. Zuriphes was last to cum, but when he painted her insides in his seed, he did so with only her thirsty muscles milking his pulsing stem. Her body would drink their needs as it quenched its own, and the brothers could only hope to earn a spot in the Auroun's bed again.
---
Khalun laid between the brothers, allowing Zuri's cheek to rest against the slope of her breast while Euri's long, possessive arms hugged her against his side. Exhausted but satisfied, she closed her eyes to the sounds of them sleeping and let herself drift, finding it strangely comforting to be with these two despite only knowing them for the night. A connection had formed, a bond of sorts.
If only she understood the magnitude of their meeting.
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