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Chapter List
- 1-Butterflies
- 2-Unfoldment
- 3-Emergence
- 4-Wings
- 5-Waves
- 6-Caged
- 7-Unbalanced
- 8-Air
- 9-Flight
- 10-Dust
- 11-Grounded
- 12-Aliens
- 10
- 11
- 12
11. Grounded
A river of stars whipped under her feet at a million miles a minute. Distant nebulas refracted kaleidoscopic colours that projected around the tunnel wall. The wormhole had begun to bend. In the last hour the curve had grown more pronounced.
'Eli?'
She jumped. Atri was so quiet on his feet.
'Sorry,' he murmured. 'You alright up here?'
He folded his arms and leaned on the hull, fearless.
'You know,' he pointed out mischievously, 'Technically, Sinashi is probably safer than you are right now.'
Shaw avoided the subject.
'There's a gravitational field out there. It's a supermassive wormhole.'
Atri smirked, amusement clear.
'It's the Northgate,' he said. 'It's a magnitude seven.'
He crossed to the table to peer at the scan.
'Wandering range of a few hundred thousand miles. It's due to shut down again in...six hours and forty three minutes.'
'Where does it lead?' Shaw joined him.
'Into another universe,' Atri shrugged. 'Another density of matter. To you I guess it'd just look like bright light.'
Shaw sighed.
'There's a whole bloody universe out here and I haven't got a single photo-'
Atri laughed.
She'd been thinking about Earth lately. It didn't really feel like home anymore. She still had a responsibility to her own kind though, especially now.
'Doctor,' David said suddenly. 'A visitor. They've just scanned us.'
'What sort of visitor?'
David pressed a squishy button and pointed to the table.
'The Igogi sort.'
It was a huge flat disc, better known as a Sprinter. It was an intergalactic craft, big enough to block their view of the stars.
'That's a warship,' Shaw said quickly. She could see the canon bays. 'Bloody hell.'
Then a single light began to flash on the desk and suddenly the transparent screen flickered up, bearing a familiar face. Ninurta leaned on her desk. Her head was bound with a midnight blue silk, her face decorated with intricate, temporary tattoos.
'Hello again, Dr Shaw. David. Atraharsis. Cut your engines, we're towing you back to port.'
Atri had just enough time to obey before green control streams jetted out of the Spinter's hull and grasped the Sphere.
'What're you doing?' Shaw moved forward.
'You're a quarantined lifeform,' Ninurta said simply. 'I thought we had an understanding. You're not to leave the Observatory. Imagine the panic if you'd arrived on Anatak-'
'We didn't go anywhere near Anatak,' Shaw said. 'Atri was just taking us round the block.'
'Well,' Ninurta said evenly. 'He's old. He should know better.'
She cut the feed.
Shaw turned to David. He gave her a light shrug in response.
'Great,' Shaw muttered.
000
Ninurta was waiting in her office. A warm breeze passed through the room, stirring the the silky fringes on her colourful throws and cushions. Shaw folded her arms.
'Can I offer you a drink?' Nirnurta asked.
'No,' Shaw shook her head. 'Thank you. Why did you do that?'
Shaw could just see the shape of the Sprinter docking on the outer rim. It glittered in the summer sun.
'Let's cut a long story short, shall we? Your Sphere left an ion trail that we tracked when we realised you'd left orbit. You then proceeded through a wormhole,' Ninurta checked some notes on her glass tablet, 'N577 by the look of it. And much to our surprise, you managed to not only find Xisuthros' ship...but convinced him to let you on board. Why would you do that?'
'What's wrong with that?' Shaw asked mildly. 'He offered to see us. We were curious.'
'Dr Shaw, you're insulting my intelligence,' Ninurta put the glass tablet down. 'Do you have any idea how dangerous Xisuthros is? Immortality has taken away any compassion he once had and driven him mad with the pursuit of so-called perfection.'
'I'm sorry,' Shaw smiled disarmingly. 'I don't know what you're talking about.'
'You wanted answers,' Ninurta said simply. 'What did you find out?'
Shaw glanced at David.
'Nothing worthwhile,' she whispered.
'Mmm,' Ninurta grunted, unladylike, her smart eyes peircing. Shaw had the sense her bones were being examined for evidence. 'Has it occured to you that I might have just saved your life? Jushur wanted to have you shot down. I offered to fetch you myself. Atri is an old friend of mine,' she smiled at him.
Shaw saw Atri's face soften with subtle desire. Ninurta's apparently willingness to aid them left, right and centre suddenly had an explanation.
'So I'll ask you again. What did you find out? Our scanners can't penetrate his hull.'
Shaw blinked slowly in sudden realisation.
'You don't know what he's doing, do you?'
Ninurta shook her head.
'I was hoping you could tell me, Doctor.'
'An alien. Black, slimy, like a skeleton. They spit some kind of resin to build their nests. I saw burn marks, and schematics. It gestates inside a living host. He's turning them loose all over the galaxy.'
Ninurta's eyes travelled inexorably towards David.
'Show me, David.'
'Of course,' he pulled a thin cord out of his fingertip and plugged it into the computer. Images began to flash, uploading. Then he stepped aside.
Ninurta brought up the file complex and began to flick through. For a few minutes she scanned in silence, her photographic memory recording and filing. Then she passed the images of the dragons in their nest. Quicker than a snake strike she shot for the button to pause the video and stared.
'He said they were perfect. More perfect than us,' Shaw said bitterly.
Ninurta scanned a blueprint of their anatomy.
'Anzillu. It means...abomination. They were engineered as a biological weapon. They're a sentient virus. Their primary function is to eradicate a known genome...and replace it with their own. We deploy them at the end times. When the food is exhausted, they sleep and we destroy them. Then the planet can be terraformed and reseeded. They can't be recalled. Next to nothing can stop them.'
'You built them?'
'Many centuries ago, under other governance, I'm afraid.'
'How quickly do they spread?' Shaw asked.
'As quickly as their hosts can carry them,' Ninurta said simply. 'Xisuthros would know where to put them for maximum effect. In the right environment...we estimate they could colonise this galaxy in a few thousand years. Their numbers would be enough to require large scale deployment of a sound cannon. Which we hesitate to use on viable worlds.'
'What's that?'
'Simply put, it shakes apart matter at the molecular level, but afterwards, the soup left over must be reconstituted through a complex process, or it becomes inert and useless. Out policy is to put all viable worlds to use, and to waste nothing.'
Shaw folded her arms.
'We tried to outlaw Anzillu,' Ninurta said. 'But Xisuthros has always been obsessed with perfection. I'm sorry, Dr Shaw. If Anzillu is loose then we can do nothing but await the signs of infection and contain...as required.'
'What does that mean?' Shaw breathed.
'Anzillu are nitrogen based but their crystalline structure is so similar to yours that the cannon would destroy all human life,' Ninurta said softly. 'Our only defense...is the end of your world.'
'We have to warn them,' Shaw said.
'Doctor-' David said suddenly. 'Once...when I was still very young, I managed to access some files that strictly speaking...Mr Weyland wouldn't have been pleased to know I'd read. They detailed plans for an excavation, in the arctic. I believed at the time that Mr Weyland was searching for an organism, since his bioweapons research division had suddenly received a lot of funding from an unnamed source. There was evidence of an asteroid strike at the site, and when it was tracked back...the apparent path lead right to-'
'LV 223,' Shaw finished for him. 'It was never about our research. He must've thought he'd won the lottery. Alien Gods...and alien weapons.'
'Actually, it was LV 426. I'm afraid there is more to that story than you might want to hear.'
Shaw turned to stare at him.
'Tell me,' she said, dangerously.
'You were never meant to make it home, Doctor. Once the samples were taken and your neural maps uploaded, there'd be little use for your bodies. I was given instructions to terminate on route. A fire, in the cryostatis circuitry. Then we were to continue to LV 426, where Mr Weyland intended to gather what he could of the organism. It was my job to analyse them on the way home.'
'While he wandered about, immortal,' Shaw said.
David nodded.
'So you broke your programming,' she continued.
'I thought it was my best chance of survival, Doctor,' he smiled softly. 'I believe Mr Weyland envied me. I had everything he didn't. Eternal youth. Immortality. I imagine I wouldn't have lasted long...once my purpose was done. He always had a rather throw-away attitude, I'm afraid. Mr Weyland had competitors. I knew four of them personally. I was sent to infiltrate their labs long before my face was made public. They'd pay in blood for the aliens. I very much doubt it'd be their own blood.'
Shaw stared at him.
'It may be better to let sleeping dragons lie,' David said softly.
She closed her eyes.
'David may be right,' Ninurta said. 'If my understanding of your species is accurate, it seems unlikely that the data would be used altruistically.'
'No chance,' David smiled coolly.
'So what do we do?' Shaw whispered. 'You can't just leave them out there to die.'
'Doctor,' Ninurta said evenly. 'We will give you the chance to send an anonymous message to Terra, if you choose, but under no circumstances may the location of this Observatory, or our planet, be revealed to your governments. I must protect my people, no matter the cost. If it came to it, I would sooner order extermination than engage in a pointless conflict for something a silly as gold or silver. You do understand me, don't you?'
Shaw nodded.
'Yeah,' she murmured. 'I do. You were never going to let me go, whether I had Sinashi or not.'
'No,' Ninurta said. 'You must've known that when you came here. It's the price you paid for the truth.'
'The truth,' Shaw said bitterly. 'The truth? That you made us because you could? That's all God had to say to me. That we weren't enough for him! What am I supposed to do with that? Just live with it, I suppose?'
'Do you think the answer is any different for an Igogi?' Ninurta asked. She shook her head gently. 'We're all just animals, Dr Shaw. If you traced out genome back, you know what you'd find?'
Shaw shook her head numbly.
'Spores,' Ninurta smiled sadly. 'We were seeded by spores.'
'And who seeded them?' Shaw whispered.
'Whatever passes for their God,' Ninurta said. 'It's just science, Doctor. Don't let it get you down. Personally, I think if your race finds peace in belief, it may be kinder to leave their delusions alone.'
What about my faith? Shaw thought.
000
Shaw paced the riverbank. She buried her hands in her hair and tightened her fists. The pain only focused her anger. The river rushed by, throwing trickles of sparkling light as it hit underwater rocks. She looked up at the shadow of the planet, hanging like a ghost.
'Eli,' Atri stepped around a tree trunk.
Shaw exhaled slowly. She met his curious blue eyes.
'No matter what I do, I can't win. David's right. They won't use it altruistically. They'll weaponise anything we send them...or anything that arrives on Earth. But...' she breathed out slowly.
'But the innocent people,' he supplied.
'Atri, when I got on that ship with David, I only wanted my answers. I wanted somebody to tell me why Charlie had to die! Then Sinashi happened...and everything changed. I can't see past him. There's something wrong with me.'
Atri smiled.
'There's nothing wrong with you. It's called Motherhood, Eli. Look, if you send the transmission, you're not responsible for what they do with it.'
'It doesn't work that way.'
'Yes it does,' Atri came closer. He put an arm around her waist and pulled her in. 'It does if that's what you choose to believe.'
Shaw cast her gaze into the trees.
'That's not funny. Did David tell you that?'
Atri just smiled. Shaw gave in. After all this time, after all her resistance, she buried her nose in Atri's side and let him cuddle her.
'Eli,' he murmured softly. 'It's pretty simple really, when you get down to the basics. As far as I can see, they never did much for you except manipulate you into space to find an alien weapon...and kill your mate. I expect they'll have enough scientific brains to work out what anzillu are.'
'That's not good enough for me,' she said softly. 'I can't take the chance that they won't work it out fast enough. We have to send the message. I can't live with anything less.'
'Fine,' Atri shrugged. 'Whatever makes you happy. Just...stay.'
Shaw tilted her head back. She smiled at him.
'Now why would that be so important, hmm?'
He smiled a bit mischievously.
'I'd like to say it's all for Sinashi...but I'm not a liar by nature.'
She grinned. She couldn't help it.
'I feel too small down here.'
Atri's eyes slid sideways. He licked his lips nervously. Then he crouched, his movements slow, as if he expected her to run.
'Better?' he asked, his blue eyes beautiful, peircing, sentient. He smiled.
'Yeah,' Shaw nodded.
Tentatively she touched his bare shoulder. He was warm, hairless, white. She knew his face far too well now to be afraid. Atri wrapped a gentle hand around her waist. She went warm and shifted a bit closer, hoping for more of the feeling that had haunted her all this time. Atri leaned in and kissed her softly, his fingers tight on her hip. She melted. She'd waited too long for this. She was desperate for him. His hands crept higher to pull her into his lap, to snag her wrists and draw them over his shoulders. His skin was baby soft, his skull warm and bare. She pressed closer, the ache intensified.
'I'm so sorry,' she whispered, when he broke the kiss to transfer his lips to her throat hungrily. 'I messed it all up for us.'
'Right,' he murmured. 'Fifteen years, Eli. I don't care about any of that. Fifteen years is nothing in the life of an Igogi. I'd rather have waited fifteen years for you to kiss me, than to have lived a whole lifetime without knowing you.'
'Oh my God,' she whispered, when he pressed her into his lap and returned to her lips, hungry, eager, wet.
'I always knew you'd be trouble, you and David,' he went on. 'Never begrudged you that. You're an adventure. So stop apologising.'
Shaw kissed him back. His lips were soft and warm. He tasted unique, like his skin and totally different to Charlie or David.
'God, I don't even know where to start...with both of you...how is this even suppose to work?'
Atri wrapped his arms around her and picked her up.
'However we want it to work, it'll work,' he said.
'Atri! What're you doing? Where are we-'
'You'll see,' he started towards the house.
Atri found David reading his tablet in the living room. He put Shaw in his lap with a grin.
'Look what I found in the woods,' Atri knelt behind her. 'It decided to kiss me. What do you think I should do with it?'
Shaw flushed. David's eyes turned hungry. He leaned forward, his fingers hot and strong on her thighs.
'It's mine,' David said softly. 'But you're very welcome to borrow it. Be careful though,' David ran his hands a little higher. He got a little gasp for his trouble. 'It bites.'
'Very funny,' Shaw tried to sound confident but a warm hand brushed her waist from behind and David picked his moment to kiss her throat gently.
'I think it's enjoying this-'
'Both of you can just, stop, with the-' she gasped as David's thumbs came together at the apex of her thighs and her eyes fluttered. 'It...thing-' she stopped trying to talk.
'Sorry,' David murmured. He flicked the tip of his tongue against her ear lobe. 'Are you OK, Doctor?'
'Yes,' she managed breathlessly.
David smiled.
'Good.'
Atri pressed his lips to the nape of her neck.
'Do you want me to stop?' Atri rubbed her waist gently. She squirmed, soaking wet, flushed.
'No,' she made a little noise as David kissed her. He worked her backwards off the seat into Atri's chest.
Her fingers grasped at David's blazer. His eyes were on fire, his hands almost painful. He caught her mouth and kissed her. A sudden shift separated them and David turned her round and pushed her gently into Atri. David brushed her hair aside and kissed her neck.
Shaw hesitated. Atri's eyes held a well of unspoken feeling but he didn't say a word as he bent his head to kiss her.
A deeper kiss softened her, warm, familiar hands skimming up her inner thighs made her tremble. Then David tugged her clothes away gently and pressed his own naked body against her back. His hair was silky soft against her ear. Shaw whimpered.
'Oh God-' she said softly, as Atri's fingers ghosted over her nipples. He teased them gently.
'You're so...soft,' he murmured, licking a line from her clavicle to her left breast.
She gasped when he took it between his teeth. It went painfully hard. He did the same to the other one. Shaw grabbed him eagerly, her hands wandering over his muscular body. Then a hand slid between her legs and David found her core expertly and began to rub. She moaned. She reached down between their bodies and ran her fingertips over Atri's obvious arousal.
'Take it off?' she breathed against his lips. 'Please?'
He obeyed her. The robe fell away and he knelt there in all his glory, his erection intimidatingly large, whitish pink, veiny. Something shuddered deep inside her, something pleasurable. Wow, she thought dimly. She reached for it tentatively. It felt very human.
She wrapped her hand around it and pulled his foreskin back gently. Atri's eyes closed softly. Shaw edged closer, using her lips and teeth on his corded neck. He made a soft, breathy, happy sound and pushed his cock into her hand eagerly. David rubbed the tip of his erection against her lips, slick. He smiled, pleased. He found her strong reaction to Atri very encouraging.
David slid home gently, moving one hand to tease her nipple. She gasped, dropped her head into Atri's lap and took him into her mouth. He bucked desperately, his huge hands buried so gently in her hair. He breathed a curse in Igogi and his fingers tightened. He was so gentle it surprised her. He didn't thrust into her mouth, or pull her down.
She shifted closer, taking David with her. She sucked gently on Atri's cock and ran her tongue along the underside, let him gasp and beg for more before she took him as far as she could into her mouth. David read the cues of her body effortlessly and he began to push more deeply, touching a spot she loved. Shaw's hands tightened on Atri. David murmured a soft endearment against her back and pulled her in by her hips, just how she liked it. Her insides tightened.
'Oh God, David!' she broke contact long enough to gasp as David drove himself into her core, pushing a warm, hard point deep inside her that made her scream every time. She glanced up at Atri. He was watching her, his warm hands stroking little circles into her neck and shoulders. Shaw whimpered as David applied his fingertips gently to her clit. She came suddenly, shuddering. David knew how much she liked it when he kept still for this, so he did, enjoying every moment of the sensation of her insides writhing and tightening around him.
'David!' she caught him before he could release her to Atri. 'Please.'
Atri watched, eyes dark, his whole body aching for more as David obligingly took her roughly from behind, his fingers leaving little white marks in her hips. Shaw threw her head back, spread wide and moaning until he shuddered, teeth white and put his forehead on her back. He stroked her ribs reverently and set her down on Atri's chest. Shaw panted for a minute, then she adjusted herself to rub gently against Atri's painfully hard cock. The Igogi wrapped both arms around her and tilted her head up for a kiss.
'I'm worried I'll hurt you,' he smiled gently.
Shaw picked herself up and tilted her hips. He poked deliciously at her entrance. She shuddered. She was so sensitive now that it wouldn't take much to push her over the edge again. She was counting on it. Atri gasped as she pressed down. He stretched her until it burned, until she frownd softly, her eyes closed. Atri restrained himself from even the smallest movement, but he wanted to flip her over and fuck her like a man wants water in the desert. He gripped the cushions instead of her legs. He didn't want to leave bruises.
David slid up close. The Igogi freed a hand and David leaned down and kissed him gently. Shaw made a surprised noise and stared, aroused by the sight of their tangled fingers and tongues. She grew suddenly wetter, goosepimpled, shivery.
She slid slowly down until he was as far as he could go. The burning, stretching pain ebbed away and she began to rock gently. Atri gave a little cry and held onto David, who melded their tongues together. His slow kiss was like fire, and Atri began to thrust upwards gently, too desperate to hold back completely.
Shaw rode him with escalating enjoyment, gone from pain to the most sublime pleasure. Atri grunted eagerly, one hand finally coming to grip Shaw's waist gently. She foung it strangely arousing to have him at her mercy like this. She found that rocking at a certain angle hit her cervix and made Atri arch and moan.
He brought his knees up, kicking pillows out of the way involuntarily as she wriggled, brought her knees up and began to ride him like a pornstar. David glanced up. Her skin shone, damp with sweat, Atri's impossibly thick, white cock disappeared into her body, dripping so wet that her lubrication glistened on her thighs. Atri looked up too, eyes heavy, full of need. He tensed, choked out a whispered encouragement and came so hard that he yelled. Shaw gasped as he pushed her up. He hit that spot that always drove her crazy and everything went pleasantly, blinding white. For a long time after she lay between them, sticky and a little bit sore. Atri rose once for the loo and came back only to kiss her neck and pull her into a gentle, warm cuddle. David followed, apparently cold, until they nested like three peas in a pod.
000
Ninurta waited on their arrival. She smiled at David and ushered them inside, misted the walls and gestured to the console.
'We've set the transmitters to a cycling algorithm. The message will beam from six of our ships in fragments, and we'll have to trust your technology to pick it up, and put it together. The first time they probably won't get it. The second or third they'll see a pattern. It won't reveal our location, or yours, but it'll be obvious to anyone who knows of the Prometheus mission who it came from, and why. You can sign your name at the end if you want, but know they might come looking for you. Think about the lives that might be wasted. Know that we'll never allow humans to find us.'
'David,' Shaw nodded towards the console. Wordlessly, David sat down and began to skim read.
'Everything seems to be in order,' he agreed.
'Send it,' she nodded.
000
The first night home since the message had been sent, Shaw curled against Atri on the settee. David had gone to fetch some snacks. Atri ran gentle fingers up and down her spine and played with her hair. He heard her breathing change when he toyed with the nape of her neck. She buried her nose in his lap and breathed out warmly against his cock. She knew he wore nothing under his robe.
'Eli,' he murmured softly, desire obvious in his voice.
Shaw smiled. She breathed out again.
'Eli.'
He picked her up and kissed her warmly. His mouth tasted like their last drink. He pushed her down on the sofa and covered her body with his, his hands growing wicked, teasing places he'd learned the night before. 'God, you're beautiful,' he smiled. 'Let me see you?'
Shaw let him tease her shirt up and over her head. He licked her nipples gently and put his smooth cheek against hers. Then he worked her leggings off and tossed them side with her panties. A second later he was between her legs, his tongue like burning torture, perfect. He teased her clit and pushed his tongue deep inside her. She put her head back, desperate.
'Atri-' she held his head.
'Are you sore?' he whispered, when he brought his mouth up to kiss her. She could taste herself. It turned her on.
'I'm OK,' she smiled.
'Good,' he sounded so eager.
He shed his robe in a practised flick of his belt and covered her in his body.
'Tell me if I get too heavy,' he murmured. Shaw ran her hands over his muscles and kissed him. She felt tiny next to him, but there was something dark and wonderful about that feeling. She liked it. He gathered up her legs and wrapped them around his waist. He worked himself inside her, pushing ever so gently until she gave, hot, wet, tiny. He sighed into her hair.
'God, yes!' Shaw wriggled to get him deeper.
'Yes!' she cried suddenly, when he thrust a bit too roughly.
She yanked the hair elastic out of her ponytail and tossed it over the room. She grabbed his hand and buried it in her hair. She squeezed it until it closed, pulling on her hair. It hurt. It was exactly what she wanted.
'Pull it,' she whispered.
He did. Shaw tightened around him, crossed her ankles behind his back and moaned. He bit her nipple and she arched and dragged him down.
'Atri...I like it...I like being hurt.'
'What?' he murmured, anxiously.
She flushed.
'Please?' she asked softly.
Atri's lips tilted up.
'That's a dangerous game,' he murmured, tightening his grip until Shaw gasped. Atri's teeth became visible. He nipped the skin of her throat and drove himself home once, roughly. Shaw only opened her legs wider and pulled him in. 'You like it rough,' he murmured. 'Is it rape you want, Eli? Or just a bit of...pain,' he tugged.
She cried out, flooding wet downstairs. Atri kissed her gently. Shaw ground against him, her breathing growing ragged.
'Pain!' she admitted.
'Pain,' he repeated softly, as he drove into her harder. She nodded desperately.
'God, deeper, please!'
'If I go any deeper I'll tear you open,' he growled.
'I know,' Shaw whispered.
He smiled.
David returned with an armful of shopping. His first clue was the strewn clothing. The second were the noises. Shaw was begging. Fuck me, take me, harder, oh God I love it when it hurts. Atri, deeper! Spank me!
Then he heard the slap of skin on skin, and Shaw cried out. David followed the noises. There was a wet patch on the sofa. Atri's robe was laying on the ramp to the upstairs. He slid the groceries onto the kitchen counter and pursued the slippery, squelching noises, the grunts, the moans, the cries of helpless passion.
Shaw was tied to the bed post by her wrists with David's dressing gown tie. Her hair was a dishevelled mess, her bottom was pink from a good spanking. Atri was fucking her, his huge hands lifting her back end of the mattress as he drove into her. She gasped and whimpered, eyes all but rolling back, her body trembing.
'Doctor?' David murmured.
Atri smacked her backside again and grabbed her hair. A shiver went down David's spine, a terrible, awful realisation. This was turning him on. He hardened suddenly as Shaw turned to look at him. She choked as an orgasm rolled through her. Atri buried himself deeper, until she screamed and fell forward, gasping. Atri released her, sliding free, still hard.
David's smile grew.
'Doctor. I had no idea you had a taste for...this.'
'Neither did I,' Shaw gasped, as Atri released her hands and gathered her close. She grinned at her new lover, her fingers playing on his muscles. 'He's so strong, David. It bloody hurts-'
'You asked me to make it hurt,' Atri pointed out.
Shaw nodded. Satisfied and yet, still hungry.
'Watching you scream-' David said softly, as he closed in on them. Atri caught him and pulled him down. David settled happily into Atri's lap, his stronger, firmer body somewhat better equipped to take what Atri could deal.
'I've often wondered...if pain could be made pleasurable,' David said.
Atri squeezed his backside a bit too hard. David squirmed, his eyes closing.
'Want to find out?' Atri kissed his throat softly.
David nodded.
000
Sinashi came home on leave eight months later. He found the three of them naked in the kitchen. Atri had a Kiss The Cook apron that he'd stolen from David hanging off his nearly hard privates. Shaw was pressed against the kitchen counter, and David was smeared with the fruit salad he'd been trying to prepare.
Sinashi dumped his bag unceremoniously by the front door and cleared his throat.
'Shit!' Shaw yelped. She ducked behind the counter to hide her nudity.
Atri laughed and snatched the apron over his manhood. David peeled the kiwi fruit out of his hair and put it in the bin. He was hidden by the mixer anyway.
'I'll go see Onyx, shall I?' Sinashi smirked. 'Give you chance to er...compose yourselves.'
Shaw ran upstairs for her clothes.
When he came back, Shaw threw her arms around her son and he picked her up and gave her a bear hug with arms strong enough to bruise. Atri came next. Sinashi was nearly as broad as he now. David followed, a shy grin on his face when Sinashi pointed out he smelled like fruit.
'You're an odd bunch,' Sinashi grinned at them. 'But I don't care. So long as you're all happy.'
'Happier for you being home,' Atri said. 'Welcome back, lad.'
000
Shaw stood alone on the patio with Sinashi. Her son smiled at her. He'd shed his flight suit and put on a bathrobe over an old pair of jogging bottoms.
'I missed you. All of you. So much.'
'We missed you too, love,' she put her arm around him. 'It's been hard. When do you go back?'
'A fortnight,' Sinashi said. 'It's odd, you know. I mean...you all in some kind of...three way...relationship. But I suppose weirder things happen.'
'We didn't plan on you just walking in unnanounced and seeing it in action.'
Sinashi smirked.
'It was supposed to be a surprise. I sure was. Surprised,' he smirked.
'I'm sorry. We've always been close, Sinashi. You know that.'
'I couldn't choose between Father and Atri anyway. So this is sort of...perfect. This way we'll be together forever. I like having a big family.'
Shaw tugged him inside.
'Tell me about school. I want to hear everything.'
'Alright,' Sinashi followed, smirking. 'I'll trade you. I want to know what's been going on here. Though...not the gruesome parts. Obviously.'

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