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A Taste of Truth (attn: Evgeni, Jan)

Julian was not particularly enjoying his recovery. He had said goodbye to Tavi earlier that morning, very reluctantly. To his chagrin he had woken up to discover he was not, in fact, adequately rested to enjoy her company physically. Everything had hurt, and rather than spending a little leisurely time loving her again he'd immediately taken a painkiller after barely managing to stagger into the bathroom and back. It was pretty sad, but she had seemed to understand and even sympathize. He still felt woefully inadequate.

After she'd gone, he had slept some more. He hadn't woken up until about noon when he'd called his parents and checked in on them, acting completely normal. He didn't want them to know any of what had happened. He'd also called work and actually spoken to the Director, who had been concerned for him. Two accidents in the space of a couple months, first his shoulder and now his head and wrist. At least he had doctor's notes accounting for the injuries and proving he'd been innocent of any wrongdoing in all cases, or his job might have been in jeopardy. He sounded sufficiently fuzzy, though, that he was told to go straight back to bed and not worry about a thing until the following week.

He'd napped again after that, and in the afternoon he'd managed to eat something. Then Julian, bored and tired of being tired, had done what he was expressly forbidden by the doctor to do and picked up his violin. To his disappointment he discovered two days was not long enough for his wrist to heal to the point where he could grip the bow. He'd managed to scratch out a few simple scales before giving up. Video games were out of the question. He couldn't even fathom trying to read a book. So he returned to his day bed, turned the TV on, and watched and dozed until the sun went down.

Jan had said he'd return with Evgeni and Julian knew both of them well enough to know they never went anywhere until it was dark, not an uncommon schedule for a musician. Julian's was much the same, save some rehearsals and a few afternoon performances. For someone who hated to sleep, though, his current predicament was particularly frustrating. And he'd been told to rest for two weeks. How was he going to survive two weeks if two days was driving him crazy? Maybe tomorrow he could go to rehearsal and at least sit in on it. Surely showing up would be a good thing.

Finally there was a noise at the door and the chime of his phone from Jan telling him they were the ones out front. Julian appreciated that; they knew he'd been alone during the day and he would have been reluctant to open the door not knowing who was there, even if he was expecting his friends. Knowing he looked rumpled and unkempt and his studio was a little bit messier than he liked it in spite of his half-hearted efforts to keep it neat, he went to the door and opened it to let them in.


"I'm glad you came," he said with a weary smile, surprised he could still be tired after having spent most of the day sleeping.

Julian Stephenson 11 years ago
Jan's voice always affected Julian with its beauty, and tonight was no different for its lack of purity. He could tell that Evgeni enjoyed it and he agreed. Jan was gorgeous by most definitions, but everything about him was even more attractive right here and now.

Evgeni explained the term Jan had used as a nickname and said he would like it if Julian used it. Julian never had a nickname really; those he was close to often called him Julie or Jules, neither of which he was particularly in favor of or opposed to. Evgeni's tone was accompanied by feelings of affection that went deeper than their current lust. Julian smiled. [Zhenya,] he sent. [It's a good nickname.]

He was hoping Evgeni's next question was rhetorical, because he was distracted by the little noises Jan was making under their careful ministrations. It was appealing to see the singer coming undone beneath their hands and mouths. Not that Julian wanted to silence Jan, but Jan almost always seemed to have an answer for everything, musical or not. It was amusing to reduce him to this, but even moans and sighs had their own music so perhaps there was no success after all - Julian was hardly going to complain.

He was surprised when Evgeni halted their current game and, with Jan's mutual consent, agreed to fulfill Julian's incredibly naughty fantasy. Another wave of desire shot through him, mingled with anticipation and a little bit of nerves. He'd never done this, obviously, but as Evgeni showed him how to move Julian felt his desire growing, if it could so such a thing. The fact that they would do this with him, for him... it was surprising. Mild nerves aside, he was looking forward to it.

He was able to continue his gentle caresses to Jan as Evgeni went to his nightstand and found his 'couldn't get a date this weekend' back-up plan. He wasn't embarrassed about it; he was a single male. He was pretty sure every guy had some kind of lotion or lube hanging around somewhere for those dry spells. And if they didn't, there was something wrong with them. It was almost as essential as a good moisturizer.

All right, maybe not the most convincing argument for his masculine side. Julian wasn't bothered by that; never had been. What he felt now was that there was another side to him that he hadn't even tried to let out and now that it was here, it didn't want to be shut back in.

Jan's mouth found him and he let out a soft moan as he slid his own over Jan's erection, moving very slowly back and forth. He pulled away briefly when Jan spoke, giving a shaky laugh as he shivered with pleasure at the light touches.
"I like it too."

Then Evgeni was behind him, touching him gently, and the moment where Julian could freely say no was right there in front of them. He let it pass without a second thought. Evgeni was careful, soft, but Julian still had to pull away from Jan as he felt the first easy penetration lest he do something unexpected and injure his friend. His hand continued to stroke Jan slowly.

In response to Evgeni's question Julian rocked back a little, arching his back, inviting him in further. The thought of what he was about to do thrilled him. There was no pain, no discomfort. Just an odd 'wrong way' sensation which Julian attributed to his being a complete virgin in this sense. There was no doubt that both Jan and Evgeni knew what they were doing. Julian only felt anticipation at the thought of letting them indoctrinate him this way, so pleasantly. He moaned softly against the hollow where Jan's thigh joined his body.

[I have never been so sure of anything in my life.]

Arousal shook him again as he realized what they were going to do, how it would feel. With his mouth upon Jan and Jan's on him, and Evgeni hopefully buried inside of him, Julian was going to be taken just the way he wanted to be taken. He only knew he wanted it desperately. His arms hurt; his head hurt; somewhere in the back of his mind he registered that his hip might be sore as well but none of it mattered a single bit right now. The pleasure, the anticipation, were far too great to be bothered by anything else.


"Please," he murmured softly, his lips brushing against Jan's cock. "Don't stop."
Evgeni 11 years ago
Jan pulled away from Julian when his friend requested that they didn't stop. He tilted his head back and looked up at him from his place beneath Julian's legs. Reaching out a hand, Jan wrapped it gently around his leg. Evgeni smiled down at him and slid his non-slick hand through Jan's dark curls. "He said, don't stop...” Evgeni chuckled softly. "Simply cannot follow direction...” Despite his words, his comforting hand said that he appreciated the affection.

[Good.] He answered Julian's statement. [because soon it becomes harder to stop...for me anyway.] Of course he would if Julian changed his mind. He wasn't worried that they would leave him unfulfilled and Julian's pleasure or pain would be his own and even if they hadn't been bonded Julian's happiness meant more to him than temporary pleasure.

He returned his attention to preparing Julian with patience and care, perhaps more than his friend would have wished for. He eased his finger fully inside and then pulled nearly fully back out before pushing it in again. Long slow strokes were made so that Julian could become used to the sensation. Then another finger was added.

His clan mate had returned his attention to touching Julian, his hand stroking up his side and along his chest. Jan licked and teased and tasted until everyone was ready. Evgeni thought Jan might need a medal for his patience or an extra helping of wake up sex tomorrow.

[I will be gentle. I promise.] He placed on hand on Julian's hip and with the other he guided the tip of his erection to his companion's opening. Slowly Evgeni pushed it inside and waited there barely encircled until Julian's body adjusted and relaxed around him. When he felt the tension leave his friend's frame, he slid inside a little further and waited. Once Julian relaxed around him this time he was able to slid himself fully in.

Shuddering with tension and restraint, Evgeni held onto his friend's hips and steadied them both. With great care, he eased himself out and then slid slowly back in. He continued several more times at this glacial pace until they were both nearly ready to burst with the need to move.

[I think we are all ready to get what we want, yes?] Evgeni smiled and began to move in a slow but steady rhythm. He knew from Julian's responses that Jan had felt their movements and had begun to enjoy Julian with more zeal. He could almost feel Jan's warm lips wrapped around his own cock even while it was buried deep inside his bonded companion and he could almost taste Jan's erection as well when Julian chose to encircle it. With all these sensations it would be impossible to last very long.
Julian Stephenson 11 years ago
Julian tried to continue paying attention to Jan while Evgeni gently, patiently, pushed his finger into him from behind but he knew his caresses were sporadic at best as he adjusted to the unfamiliar sensations. He shuddered at the slow strokes; it was briefly unpleasant at first but when Evgeni was deeper inside of him the minor discomfort blossomed into something completely pleasant and uncontrollable. It was a different sort of arousal. Deeper, almost. Hard to describe.

One long finger became two, and Jan's mouth and tongue and hands joined Evgeni's as Julian pressed back against them both. Evgeni promised to be gentle and Julian smiled.

[You're wonderful,] he said, knowing without a doubt that Evgeni could feel everything he felt. While this was all new, there was nothing in Julian that objected to it. In spite of the brief flashes of discomfort here and there as he learned how to adjust to everything, it was deeply enjoyable and there was a bond of trust between all of them that made it that much more profound.

The next sensation had him pulling away from Jan once more, lest he clench his teeth around something delicate. Evgeni pushed his length gently into Julian from behind. Julian let out a muffled groan against Jan's hip, mingled pleasure and a tiny flash of pain. He breathed out, relaxed, and felt Evgeni move again. His friend was indeed gentle, infinitely patient, and soon Julian felt all the tension leave his shoulders as Evgeni filled him from behind, hard, hot, and thick with desire.

Jan moved beneath him and Julian groaned again, this time because the pleasure was building at an increasingly unbelievable rate. Lowering his head Julian took Jan into his mouth again, completing the connection they shared. He didn't restrain himself; he had wanted this. The feeling of being between them both, absorbed in them, by them. Giving them everything he had and everything he was. It didn't worry him; Jan and Evgeni would care for him as well as they could and Julian would return it.

He couldn't focus well enough to return Evgeni's sending when he heard it. His head was whirling and all he could register was the sensation of impending oblivion. He raised his mouth from Jan's cock, making a soft wet sound as he pulled away.


"More," he gasped. "It's all right, Zhenya. It's good."

There was no pain at all now, no discomfort. Evgeni inside of him felt fantastic; what had he been missing out on all his life? He returned his attentions to Jan again, whose contributions to his state of arousal had certainly not gone unnoticed or unappreciated. Julian renewed his motions, sliding his mouth and tongue along his friend's cock with all the care in the world. He was leaning precariously on the elbow of his injured arm, but he pulled his good hand up and used it to reach down between Jan's slim legs. He cupped his balls and let his finger wander down from there, exploring softly as Evgeni had done for him, hoping to bring Jan as much pleasure as they were both imparting to Julian. It was difficult to put his thoughts into words but he wanted Jan to know just how much he loved what he was doing. Evgeni's motions behind him were wonderful, but they were greatly enhanced by the exquisite warmth of Jan's incredibly talented mouth.

As Evgeni had said, he was completely ready. He held off, however, knowing that they could time it just right, knowing that it would be all the more powerful for them to come together. It was difficult, though, beneath the onslaught of attention he was receiving. His slender frame shuddered as he pushed his body much, much farther than he was supposed to but he didn't care. All he felt was Jan and Evgeni; all he knew was that pure ecstasy was about to be theirs as the three of them moved together far more easily than Julian would ever have expected.
Evgeni 11 years ago
Julian adjusted and began to enjoy himself; Evgeni inwardly sighed a little bit of relief. Introduction into this kind of play was very dependent upon the first attempt. If it was painful or unpleasant then many didn''t ever want to try it again. But hopefully Julian's more pleasant experience with the world of non-traditional sex would bring him back to them for more than just this one night.

Evgeni gave Julian a shaky smile that his friend couldn't see, both for demanding more and for using the nickname that he had requested.
"That I can promise.”

He held onto Julian's hips and pulled nearly out and then pushed deeply inside again. Several more followed after, each drawn out so that his thrust was felt intensely. Evgeni could feel Julian's pleasure and it fed his own. He wished they could feel Jan's as well so that they could all drown themselves in the multiple sensory and emotional sensations that made this an overwhelmingly wonderful experience.

Holding onto Julian tightly, he began to thrust in earnest. He wouldn't last long and he wanted them to enjoy every second of this moment to the fullest.
"Julian...” Evgeni began out loud but couldn't manage to finish speaking. [You feel so good...] His thrusts were deep and hard. His grip was secure as he pulled Julian against him with each stroke. Evgeni could hear himself panting, moans of pleasure escaping him each time he buried himself deeply into his companion once more.

From the other two the sounds were more muffled but he could feel Jan's mouth around Julian, sense his friend's pleasure from each delightful suck and swirl of Jan's talented tongue. Jan's hand snaked up his leg, squeezing it gently before releasing it. Evgeni could then see Jan's long pale fingers stroking Julian's sac. He could feel them brush against his own when he thrust deep enough to press tightly against Julian's body.

Jan might be spared the dual pleasure but their human friend appeared to be giving him plenty to make up for the loss. Jan's fingers stroked sporadically, stopping altogether from time to time as Julian's ministrations began to thoroughly undo him. His eyes were closer, Evgeni could just see Jan's up tilted face briefly when he pulled back. His clan mate's brow was furrowed with intense concentration and a little tremor of pleasure could be seen to go through him, all his muscles going rigid before relaxing just a little.

[He is almost gone.] Evgeni slid his hands up Julian's sides and then back down. [More, Julian...give him...]

Whatever Julian had done had worked, Jan went rigid beneath them, sucking more fervently on the cock in his mouth as bliss overcame him, little muffled sounds of pleasure managing to escape.

The moans, the feel of Jan coming hot and strong in Julian's mouth, feeling Julian tight but willing around him and their combined pleasure was too much for him. Evgeni thrust frantically several more times before one final deep satisfying thrust brought his own climax thundering down upon him. He arched his back, his own cries far from muffled. His hands were locked, rigid on Julian's hips until the blindingly intense pleasure had run its course.

Eventually, he eased his fingers away and then gently stroked Julian's sides and back. Jan's hands were already sliding over Julian's chest and down his legs.


"You were wonderful.” Evgeni said softly.

"Yes, I think we should come to Julian's house more often. I could get used to these sleepovers.” Jan's voice had recovered its silky beauty.

"Stay here.” He pulled out gently with a small sigh of disappointment. "I will find us something to clean with. Then we will let you sleep, yes?”

"With vampire teddy bears.”
Julian Stephenson 11 years ago
Julian was being engulfed in pleasure. From top to toe he couldn't feel any individual part of his body. It was all one big sensitive nerve core and Jan and Evgani had it set to 'high and hot.' He couldn't even begin to describe the sensations and emotions swirling through him. From Evgeni he felt relief, and he understood how badly his friend wanted him to enjoy this; how seriously Evgeni had been about being gentle and making it good. It would have made Julian pause and try to touch him in return if he'd been able to, but there was no way he'd be moving from this position so he simply let himself 'feel' what he wanted Evgeni to know. His enjoyment, his deep love, his understanding and gratitude for what his friends were doing.

Even without the bond Jan's feelings were clear in his light, loving caresses which Julian did his utmost to return. He smiled inwardly when they both began to stutter a little, a halted caress, an aborted stroke as they both neared their breaking point.

It was truly overwhelming to Julian, being the fulcrum of this balance. He was loving it, and as they all reached their breaking points close to the same time Julian tried to focus, so that he could remember this forever if he had to. Evgeni's hands were tight on his hips, gripping him securely while being careful of the scarred one. Each thrust rocked him to his very soul, deeper than any physical sensation he'd ever experience. Jan's mouth and hands were the ultimate compliment to Evgeni's motions, and Julian did his best to do them both justice, rocking himself back just a little to meet them both even as he reached forward and down to take Jan in.

It all came to a head when Evgeni sent to him again, words of encouragement about Jan... and then Jan came, bursting into Julian's mouth, rich and warm. Julian lost himself then, completely unable to pick apart whose emotions were whose as Evgeni thrust's became even stronger, an edge of need to them. Julian had no idea who came first, or when, or anything else. He felt his own climax overtake him at the same time as he felt Evgeni's cock throb deep inside. His orgasm was fierce, deep, and as he tasted the last bit of Jan's seed on his tongue he raised his head just enough to let out a loud cry of his own, which resounded through the small studio space in concert with Evgeni's.

He remained there, balanced upon his knees and his elbows, head hanging as he gasped for air, his whole tall frame trembling. Evgeni moved away first and Julian made a little whimper of protest before he found his voice, which cracked and broke in a way he hadn't heard it do since he was thirteen.


"Washcloth... bathroom closet."

He could feel a little trail of wetness running down the back of his thigh and he wasn't embarrassed by it. It was a reminder of what they'd just done, and Julian had enjoyed every second. He laughed softly at Evgeni's and Jan's words even as bone-deep exhaustion set in. Slowly, carefully, he moved over so he didn't collapse on Jan. Then he turned himself around so that they were once more facing the same direction and collapsed on his stomach.

Wriggling a little closer to Jan Julian reached over and wrapped an arm around him, taking advantage of their short moment alone together to laboriously lift his head and touch his nose to Jan's cheek.


"Thank you," he mumbled softly before resting his head back down.

Sleep threatened to overwhelm him and he dragged his eyelids open again.
"The bed pulls out," he managed. Then he closed his eyes again, not asleep but heading that way fast, his body awash with mingled pain, achiness, and pleasure.

[That was... life-altering,] Julian sent to Evgeni warmly. And he meant it. He would do it again. He wanted to do it again. Bond or no, Evgeni and Jan were part of hm now, and he was quietly ecstatic about it.
Jan 11 years ago
Jan smiled and wrapped an arm around Julian. "The gratitude is mutual." He closed his eyes and enjoyed a moment or two of quiet before Evgeni came back into the room with a warm washcloth. Julian was taken care of first with a gentle loving hand and attention to detail that so few people merited from the former ruler.

"The bed folds out." He murmured to Evgeni when it became his turn. His clan mate nodded and continued what he was doing. When he was done, Evgeni leaned over and gave him a tender kiss. Jan smiled up into the blood red eyes and his clan mate smiled back.

Then Evgeni smacked him on the hip and said.
"Then you should get your ass up and pull it out." Ah tenderness, so fleeting.

His companion disappeared into the bathroom again, presumably to clean the washcloth and put it in Julian's clothes bin.

Rolling himself off the bed, Jan patted Julian before he could get up to help, or at least not be an added weight.
"Don't worry. I am stronger than I look." He briefly presented his wiry frame in his best imitation body builder pose. Jan then moved the coffee table back out of the way and before he came back to pull out the bed. He thought he could manage it with his very tired friend still on it; it would roll Julian back into the wall a bit but he could hold it up with one hand and fold out the extra piece and the legs with the other.

Once the bed was set up, Jan took hold of Julian's legs and gently pulled him down a bit and spun him around a quarter turn so they could join him. Sure his friend could have moved himself but this was more entertaining. Crawling up on the bed, he snuggled up against Julian's shoulder. Evgeni returned and settled in on Julian's other side.


"You both will get good sleep today." Jan smiled, a look of concern flashing briefly across his face. Neither of them were known for their amazing skills at slumber and Julian had recently been through an experience that was bound to cause nightmares. But, Evgeni would be able to keep those at bay and in return Julian's dreams would help his clan mate sleep. Jan's dreams had become familiar territory and he had become accustomed to seeing Evgeni walking through his unconscious life but tonight Julian was the obvious choice.

"Yes, I think we will." Evgeni looked up at Julian and smiled softly before laying his head back down. One hand slid over to Jan, briefly stroking his shoulder before returning to Julian's waist. "I am sure I still have a dream or two to spare for you too."
Julian Stephenson 11 years ago
Julian smiled at Evgeni's gentle ministrations, thanking him in he same soft, weary tone as he'd used with Jan. He chuckled softly as Jan managed to pull the bed out and then spin him around on it; he felt like a pampered kid. Well, he supposed being pampered was all right for now. He did lean over and grab the bottle of painkillers from the nightstand, swallowing one with the rest of the glass of water that sat there.

Then he nestled back down while Jan made himself comfortable against him. Evgeni returned as well and Julian found himself pleasantly sandwiched between them under the light comforter. His eyelids were so heavy he could barely lift them by that point but he knew he felt absolutely wonderful in spite of various aches and pains.

He nodded his head when Jan said they would sleep well.
"Like the dead," he confirmed muzzily.

He fell asleep quickly after that. He didn't know if Evgeni and Jan continued to talk but as soon as he fell asleep he was back in the cell he'd been held in. Terror rose within him and before he even had a chance to feel it Evgeni was there, reaching out for him. Julian went to him with no hesitation and suddenly they were someplace else entirely, maybe somewhere in Europe, a place Julian didn't recognize but was so different from the previous image it engulfed him entirely. He clung to Evgeni, relief and wonder coursing through him, and he was further surprised when Jan appeared too.

In that way he spent the remainder of the early morning into the afternoon in the company of his friends, while his body received the deep, deep sleep it so badly needed and his heart and soul were rejuvenated by the company of people he loved, and who loved him back for everything he was in return.


((ooc: All out. Evgeni's abilities with permission))