Chapter 33

CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

A week had passed with the happy trio spending their days interacting with other citizens as they went about their lives, and their nights spent exploring the furthest reaches of their newly combined sexual bliss. Had it not been for the restorative powers of their runes, they might very well have put themselves in need of medical attention with the force, frequency, and variety of their many, many adventurous exploits.

The two rivals had not a drop of bad blood between them, their former competition replaced by an even closer bond than they’d had before the strange human woman entered their lives. While they called each other brother previously, in a non-bloodline sort of way, they were now far closer than even that, sharing equally with no hint of jealousy. They were three, but together they were one.

And it was perfect.

As for the other human female now living within the city, she had not only healed up quite well from her broken limb and Raxxian imprisonment, but she had finally received her Dotharian runes, setting the male population abuzz with the hopes that, just maybe, one of them might be as fortunate as Arkness and Rykker had been. Time would tell.

“So, how’s it all feeling?” Olivia asked her friend as the pair strolled the city, snacking on the little pastry treats their favorite café owner refused to take payment for. “You settled in comfortably now that you’re one of us?”

Harper lifted her arm, looking at the fine lines connecting the runes running from her wrist to her elbow, shoulder, and beyond. “It’s still taking some getting used to, truth be told.”

“To be expected.”

“Yeah. I mean, it’s all waaaay more than either of us ever experienced back home.”

“That’s for sure,” Olivia said with a chuckle. “But it sure as hell beats the other kind of alien encounter.”

Harper chuckled happily. “By a million miles, no doubt. And speaking of alien encounters, tell me more about your latest exploits. I still can’t believe you landed not one but both of the most sought-after men in the entire city.”

A dreamy grin crept onto Olivia’s face without her even realizing it, confirming Harper’s assumptions about the trio’s ongoing adventures. “Without going into details?—”

“But I love the details!”

Olivia paused as a group of young men passed, all of them nodding their polite greeting, more than a few eyes lingering on the novel sight of not one but two women, and from a world they’d never heard of, no less.

“As I was saying, without going into details in public , let’s just say that I think we’ll have run out of taboos within a month. In fact, I’m thinking that we may need to sit down and draft up our own version of the Kama Sutra.”

“The Hot Fucking Aliens Sutra , perhaps?” Harper suggested with a wicked chuckle.

“To be fair, that doesn’t exactly roll off the tongue.”

“From what you said the other day, I think your tongue has been plenty busy, as have theirs.”

Olivia’s cheeks flushed at the thought. “Let’s just say that they’ve taken all that book learning and put it to incredibly good use. With a little help from their very willing tutor, of course. I mean, it would be rude of me not to offer my services.”

“Oh, terribly,” Harper said with a laugh. “One mustn’t offend the locals, after all.”

“Amen, my sister. Amen to that.”

Harper nodded politely to a trio of men sitting outside a nice residence as they passed, the three of them watching with clear interest. Unlike back on Earth, however, there was no cat calling, nor any hint of danger to them. Respecting women was part of the core cultural values among this male-heavy society, and to cause any female discomfort, or worse yet, motivate her to leave, would be seen as the ultimate violation. It was refreshing, to say the least, and it made Harper hopeful for what the future might bring. But still, men would be men, and they couldn’t help but look.

“Do you think I’ll find a man too?” she asked, waving politely to the trio as they walked by.

Olivia’s eyebrow cranked skyward so hard and fast she feared it might fall off her face from the speed of it. “Seriously?” she shot back. “Are you shitting me?”

“I just mean?—”

“Girl, you’ll have plenty of opportunities to find a man, of that I’m sure. And there’s certainly no lack of interested parties, in case you hadn’t noticed.” Olivia glanced up at the sky, noting the sun’s dipping path. “But we’ll dive into that later. It’s time to head home. Rykker’s making us dinner.”

“You guys are staying at his tonight?”

“Yeah. It’s just easier on the nights he cooks.”

Harper nodded appreciatively. “You know, you really have it great. Two great men, each with a really nice place, as well as your own spot, which may be smaller, but it’s also really quite cozy. And the three of you just rotate around and stay wherever makes sense for the night without any possessiveness or jealousy? It’s pretty amazing.”

Olivia couldn’t have agreed more. That these two formerly fierce rivals were now essentially best buddies, roommates, and co-lovers to the woman they both adored was about as perfect a world as she could ask for. And speaking of perfect–

“Okay, I really do need to get moving. I’m helping with meal prep tonight.”

“Go get some for me,” Harper chuckled.

“I’ll have an extra helping, just for you.”

“I wasn’t talking about food, you know.”

“Oh, neither was I.”

The two women hugged and parted ways, Olivia heading to meet her men for another of what promised to be a lifetime of wonderful nights. She took the lift disc up to the domicile, the home’s systems now recognizing her as an occupant, not a visitor, opening up as soon as she arrived.

“Oh boys, I’m home!” she called out, strolling into the kitchen where the two of them were hard at work.

“I was just showing Arkness how to parboil the Galannis roots,” Rykker said with a welcoming grin. “He’s a natural.”

“To be fair, I’ve got a good teacher,” his friend replied. “We’re cooking you a delicious meal.”

Olivia stared at them long and hard, her love for them swelling in her chest, the joy quickly spreading considerably lower as well. She flashed them a knowing grin so smoldering it threatened to burn the clothes right off them.

“Well, get to it then. I’m going to take a quick shower, but I need you to eat well and get your energy up,” she cooed, her telekinetic powers giving each of their cocks a happy squeeze from across the room. “I’ve got plans for you two later.”

She turned and walked away, hips swaying as she shed her clothes seductively as she moved. The men looked at one another, both thinking the same thing. She wanted them ready to go tonight, and they were happy to oblige. Olivia glanced back at them over her shoulder, the sight of them making her happier than she’d ever thought possible.

And this is only the beginning, she told herself. And it’s only going to get better .