by Shawn Keys
Inspired, her other hand took a more wicked path.
She softly juggled Zahn’s balls a few more times, working him into a state of near frenzy. Then, her thumb extended upward. The cum-drenched pad of it rubbed against the tight pucker of his anus.
Zahn felt the connection, but didn’t stop to question or think. The knowledge center of his brain knew the male g-spot was tucked away behind the prostate, but he wasn’t thinking that clearly. They were way past the point of second-guessing each other. He trusted her. She was trying to enhance his pleasure in any way possible. He had never tried this, but he gave himself into her hands freely. Being so open with a person was twice as thrilling as anything else.
Not to mention – it felt incredible . The strange pressure soon blossomed into a swell of pleasure as she prodded her thumb into him. Her inner massage goaded his cock into new levels of sensitivity. That made the slick vise of Kaylee’s sex feel even more fantastic as he fucked her senseless.
The stimulation was impossible to resist. An orgasm unlike anything he’d ever felt hammered into his soul. Throbbing pulses tore down his cock and flooded Kaylee with volcanic seed. The Fountain’s energy rushed along with his cum to blast into her already tingling core.
Kaylee’s eyes rolled back into her head and her toes curled. The keen of lust that came from her mouth wasn’t even human. The world ceased to exist for both of them – there was nothing but that moment they soared in union.
They crashed back into the bed in a bundle of exhausted arms and legs. Fluttering laughs and a few muttered curses of disbelief were all they could manage.
Purring in delight, Angelica draped herself across Zahn’s back. Her firm breasts pushed into him, and she kissed the nape of his neck. Nibbling up to his ear, she whispered loudly enough for both of them to hear. “Now she’s yours, too. We both are.”
Chapter 8
The next morning dawned a little chilly, but Zahn didn’t consider putting on clothes. He ached in places he didn’t know had muscles to ache, but at the same time could never remember feeling more content with his place in the world.
The bed was cold when he woke up, both of the women no longer snuggled against him. So, he took a quick shower and went out to explore for them. Interesting smells were coming from the kitchen area, so he padded in that direction to investigate.
The scene was certainly not disappointing.
Neither of the women had decided clothing was necessary that morning, either. Both were shamelessly naked, their skin lustrous in the rays of the late sunrise. Angelica was in the kitchen proper, tending to what sounded like eggs sizzling in a pan. Kaylee was nearest to him, back toward him, leaning with her elbows on the kitchen island while she chatted with her lover and friend.
Not immediately interrupting, Zahn took a moment to be properly stunned. Just simply… amazed that these two gorgeous, famous, talented women had chosen to fulfill his wildest fantasies. He knew choosing to be around him was making their lives more dangerous. Even with the threat of stalkers or the media they endured, delving into the world of ancient relics was like swimming freely into a pool or ravenous sharks.
But they were doing it. And a large part of that reason was because they wanted to do it with him.
It was flattering. Earth-shaking. But he knew there was no going back. He had changed in just a few short days. A protective edge came to his thoughts; he had to help them get ready for what was to come. Angelica had already proved herself far from helpless, and Kaylee was a woman of the world, too. But he needed to add to their education, and fast.
His own lifestyle and expectations had to change, as well. He lived like a rogue. Almost a vagabond. Or a ghost. But these two international stars were the furthest thing from ghosts. If he was going to be a part of their lives, he would eventually have to learn to live in the modern world like a real person .
His focus caught on the small dance of Kaylee’s deliciously round-yet-firm buttocks as she swayed on her feet to music only she could hear.
Re-building his life could wait a little.
He strode into the room as casually as he could manage. It was an act, of course. Inside he was shaking with need. “Good morning, Angelica. And good…” His hand swam from the small of Kaylee’s back to the point between her shoulder blades. Applying soft pressure, he bent her over a little more. Without preamble, he stroked the tip of his phallus in between her legs and rubbed against her already damp labia. “Uugghmmmmm… morning…” He sank in an inch, then rocked his hips as he split her open once more. Her warm heat surrounded him once more. Heaven. “…mmmm… Leea.”
He was playing up his dominant role again and the implied permission they had given him to do whatever he wished with them. Kaylee gave in to his casual demand for her body with a throaty laugh. “Ohhh… mmmm… it’s good… now…” She let out a breathy sigh, and then hung her head toward the island. With a soft, erotic grunt of effort, she pushed back against him, trying to push him deeper.
Zahn bounced into a relaxing rhythm meant to stir both their passions without igniting into a bonfire. “You’re both… uuhhmmmm… up… a little early.”
Kaylee just moaned and took him.
Angelica shook her head in amusement at the two. She finished sliding the scrambled eggs onto three plates and then stacked them expertly into the nooks of her arms. She balanced them as she came over, leaning down to nibble Kaylee’s ear and locking lips with Zahn for a lingering kiss to say ‘good morning’. Sighing with contentment, she added, “Now knock it off, you two. Food is ready and it’ll get cold.”
Kaylee’s head rose to reveal a petulant pout. “Two more minutes?”
Her purposefully cute complaints drew a laugh from Zahn. Pulling free of her was the last thing on his mind.
Angelica smirked, “We both know it will take longer than that.”
Letting out a defeated sigh, Zahn leaned down to kiss the coffee-colored skin along Kaylee’s spine. “To be continued.”
Kaylee arched her back toward him and turned to plant a sizzling kiss on his lips. “I’ll make sure to bend over in front of you all day. That’ll give you plenty of chances.”
Murmuring with approval, his voice changed to a regretful gasp as he pulled free of her tightness into the relative cool of the cottage air.
Kaylee turned and pressed herself against his chest. Her full breasts against his wide chest took some of the sting out of the loss. Her kiss did even more.
Angelica reminded them with a prim, “Ahem?”
They dissolved into chuckles like two teenagers being caught necking. Kaylee went to her seat, while Zahn diverted long enough to share another (slightly apologetic) kiss with Angelica. Then, they were in their seats and wolfing down the meal they needed badly after the last night of fun.
A few minutes later, they came up for air. Zahn wiped his mouth with his napkin, shaking his head in disbelief yet again. “That was awesome, Angie. Is cooking a thing for you?”
Angelica looked proud at the compliment. “I don’t get to practice nearly enough. I was pre-culinary in school before I got my break in the movie industry. After that, I never have much time.”
Kaylee gushed a little, “You should taste the crab ravioli she can whip together. Worth the calories!”
Angelica glanced over at the Fountain where it was perched on the corner stand. “I couldn’t help but think what the water from that charming relic could do for cooking.”
Zahn hadn’t even thought about that. “Nothing I’ve read about its lore suggests anyone has ever experimented with it like that.”
She looked a little surprised. “Could I? How would that work? I’m not supposed to touch it, right?”
“I would be glad if you didn’t.” He chuckled. “As soon as you did, we’d be fighting over possession of it. Even if our intent was to share, the relic would constantly be searching for one of us to be its master. Maybe if we were one mind, or totally in sync with how we wished to use it, two people migh
t share it. Twins. Or devout disciples of the same religion. Even then, I’m not sure.”
“Then how did you mean? You’d be there to pour it in?”
Zahn smiled at the idea. “I’d love to learn a few cooking skills. I can fry up a meal in the woods, but only well enough to stay alive. But that’s not what I meant. Once I decide where I will establish a resting spot for it, I can build a real fountain around it. You know, similar to what Klein made. Only I can touch the core, but anyone can drink from the waters. You could use the blessed water to cook. The effect might be a little more diluted, but you’d still see some impact, I’d bet.”
Kaylee remembered a rather important reason they had ended up as lovers the night before. “But that won’t grant immortality. You said that had to come from you.”
Zahn confirmed, “Exactly right. The water surrounding the Fountain will be blessed. It’ll taste purer than drinking right out of a mountain stream. It’ll wash away thirst and fatigue. Not injury, mind you. Remember the endless energy we had when we were twenty? That’s the sensation the Fountain gives you, which is why it is often called the Fountain of Youth. Anyone allowed near the water can benefit from it like that.” He tilted his head toward Angelica in fond respect. “Which means cooking with it might have some interesting side effects.”
Angelica heard the caution in his tone, “You said ‘once you decide where’. Haven’t you decided on a spot yet?” A tiny note of muted concern warbled behind her question.
Zahn placed a reassuring hand on hers. “I’m not about to walk away, Angie.” He added a smile. “You’re mine, remember.” He reached his other over to Kaylee. “You both are.”
Kaylee rewarded him with a lush smile for including her in their game. “Damned right.”
Zahn knew the balance between them would be important. He had fallen for Angie first, but the two women were past lovers. Treating them equally felt easy and right. Knowing that they loved each other would help keep jealousy at bay.
He went on, “There is no magic to creating a massive stone fountain. It just takes hours of heaving heavy stones around. The last thing I want is for an idiot mercenary or rival relic-diver to discover the fountain and try to poach it from me. Even if they failed, they would know where it was. The information would get shared around, and I’d be fending off an endless parade of them. That, or I’d have to remove it and build another somewhere else.”
Angelica gestured at the cottage. “This place is fairly remote.”
Zahn nodded. “But not a total secret. You’ve really done well to keep it under wraps, but secrets are hard to keep. People still care about you. They notice you. If you stay vanished for long enough, someone will come looking. Enough people know you own his place that eventually, curious people can find you. They might be the most innocent people around; your staff or your friends. But they’ll leave bread crumbs that more dangerous people can follow.”
She looked a little crestfallen. “I’d hoped this place would be safe.”
Zahn tried to console her. “I don’t think we’re in any immediate danger. But whatever insulation we have, each time you appear in public, you’ll give them another chance to follow you back. Unless, well, you both have decided to abandon your acting careers?”
Kaylee was quick to shake her head. “The idea that real magic exists is beyond cool. But throwing away all I worked for? Not yet.”
Angelica was a little more thoughtful. She was the more public star, but she had also fought off a pair of undead bears for the relic dangling around her neck. With it, she had touched the minds of animals. And yet… “Not completely. I might be a lot more selective in the projects I take. That way I’ll have time to research a little on my own. Or take a trip or two with you to find another relic. But I don’t want to cut myself off. It’s more than the fame. Acting is… fun.” She couldn’t hold back a helpless laugh.
Zahn returned an understanding smile. “You’ve both sacrificed a lot to succeed in an unforgiving business. I get it. I wouldn’t try to convince you otherwise. But that means I have to be even more careful where I establish the Fountain. Don’t worry. We’ll figure it out.”
Kaylee grinned at him, “Would you dare to walk down a red carpet with one of us some day?”
Zahn chuckled, mostly at himself. “That sounds terrifying. No, not the media. Just being… known. I’ve been a ghost for so long. No one has ever cared that I’m alive.”
“Yet here you are, in possession of knowledge almost anyone would kill to have.” Angelica shook her head in amazement. “How strange.” She decided to raise his spirits. “Well, there are at least two people who care very much that you’re alive.”
Zahn shared a smile with her. She was being sweet, and he appreciated the effort to make him feel better. But not having family was an old scar that didn’t hurt much anymore. Indeed, the idea of having two women he cared about so much was far more nerve wracking. Not wanting to hurt them, he felt it only fair to mention, “The immortality of the Fountain isn’t permanent. A person needs to keep drinking from it. Or, for the two of you, drinking from me.”
The two women joined in a sultry laugh. “How terrible.”
Zahn took the compliment for what it was. But he had to make sure they knew what they were getting into. “Staying with both of you would be wonderful. But time will keep going. You are both still young. If the Fountain changes your bodies to look like you’re in your early twenties, that won’t look incredibly different than you are now. A few die-hard fans might notice. They’ll start a few conspiracy theories about aliens replacing you, but that will be the worst of it. Until…” He trailed off, not wanting to be the one to spell out the clock they were now on. Eventually, they would have to choose between their careers and the magic. Or, they would have to turn their backs on a chance to live forever in order to remain famous.
They both caught on easily enough. Kaylee finished the sentence, “Until the vultures start to notice we aren’t just looking good for our age.”
Angelica suggested, “Probably even earlier. We’d have to stop before anyone honestly starts to question why wrinkles aren’t showing up. Five, maybe ten years at best considering I’m supposed to be turning thirty soon.” A touch of sadness crossed her face.
Zahn didn’t press, letting them embrace the change to their world view.
Another concern rose in Angelica’s mind. “I’ve seen enough movies about not aging. What about children?” She blushed a little, perhaps knowing she might be pushing into territory that sent most men running.
The mention of it made Kaylee gasp a little. She hadn’t been thinking about it. Now, she ran a hand over her toned belly as if it was swelling with a child. Her mind darted over future possibilities that might already be faded.
Fortunately, the idea of children didn’t spark fear in Zahn. True, he was the definition of a rover. Growing a family had never crossed his mind. It should make him hesitate. But with either of these two? I can picture them glowing and swollen with pregnancy and it isn’t scary at all. I’ll be damned. He wasn’t ready for it yet, but the concept wasn’t terrifying him, either.
Aloud, he tried to ease Angelica’s mind. “The Fountain is a source of life. But it’s volatile, as you’ve both experienced. For the next few months, I’d say there is no way you’d conceive.” He flashed them a grin filled with teasing promise. “No matter how hard we try.”
They responded with nibbles on their lips and eyes roving up and down his body. Both seemed to be taking his statement as more of a challenge than a warning.
Zahn basked in their attention as he went on, “Eventually, your bodies will adjust. The magic encourages life, so perhaps it could take hold. If nothing else mattered, conception would be almost certain.”
Angelica heard more was coming. “But?”
Zahn added, “But, the magic will change your whole being. Your body will be immortal until you stop imbibing the Fountain’s power. What need does an immortal have to procreate?
The urgency and instinctive need for it will recede.”
Kaylee caught on. “Ahh. No biological clock anymore?”
Zahn’s lip quirked into a wry smile. “Let’s say you’ve found a snooze button on the alarm. You’ll keep hitting it –”
Kaylee finished with a grin. “– as long as we keep hitting that .” Her eyes followed the contours of his chiseled chest again.
Zahn laughed despite the serious topic. “Right. Despite all that, it might happen. We can either be patient, or we could stop drinking from the Fountain. Then nature will take its course long enough to try.” He cleared his throat, wondering if this was getting too real. Hell, we haven’t even tossed out the big ‘L’ word. They have for each other, but not with me. Neither of the women seemed to be freaking out. Helps that we’re talking about this all like a theory.
Whatever else they might have been was interrupted by a knock at the door. Sharp knuckles rapped in a series of single, staccato, clear impacts that echoed through the airy cottage.
Zahn darted a questioning look at each of the women. “Either of you invite any other friends?”
Angelica shook her head. “We never bring anyone here. I haven’t even made a phone call since we got here.”
Kaylee added, “I came looking for Angie alone. Maybe if she wasn’t here, I’d get more worried and enlist more help. But this was the first place I checked.”
Hoping for a coincidence, he asked, “Kaylee noticed you disappeared, and Kaylee herself took off from her movie shoot in a rush to find you. Any chance that a worried friend or family member who knows this place decided to come check?”
Again, both were shaking their heads. “Zero. Anyone who knows this place knows how private it is. We haven’t been gone long enough to panic anyone.”
Figuring they knew they entourages and family, he took them at their word. Unfortunately, that left only one other likely option. “Damn. They found us faster than I would have thought.”
