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if @Aiolos had not realized that the time had come to his hearth again, it would not be long.

her voice carried high and deep, a sonorous and seductive song for the sun man of moonglow.

come to me!
your wife is waiting

she paused to look sideways at @Sakhmet, a mischievous look touching her green eyes.

she waits with her lover;
she dances with fire

the water lapped at her heels, and the wind carried her words to his ears.

kukutux waited, prancing with anmaak in the surf when she became too restless to move.

Kisses were shared.

Sakhmet discovered a different kind of love beneath the affections of Kukutux. While the moonwoman called upon Aiolos, Sakhmet stayed close to the waters. Where their scents may be tainted by the salt to keep away those unwanted, unwelcomed.

But she welcomed Kukutux back to her.

Trill sounds vibrated in her throat as she chased after the woman.

Sorry I'm late! Jan. is horrible for me at work.

The Sun Man knew her time was drawing near. He had been with his wife long enough to know. They had not wandered off, not disappeared from another. He hoped to instill his dedication to his mate onto his son and the woman which he chose- or two, so he had been told! 

Now this day Aiolos dances with two. Kukutux like the snow of her winter birth-land. Sakhmet, like the fires which stirred in his own coat. 

And no place better fitting then to come together on the coast. The Stavanger Bay was by far the most beautiful spot along the sea-side he had seen in this land. It fit perfect to the two women which rushed along the waters now. 

Aiolos woofs and follows after, a growl deep in his chest as he nipped at their heels. He would be content to chase the waves and the women all day.

no worries at all! <333

sun man was there, burning.

and kukutux for him.

in the simmering warmth of their season she sought him; she kissed his face then laughing, danced to sakhmet.

and then back to her redfurred man; breath catching; green eyes eager.

She saw in him a grand respect for them.

Both of them.

She was not disregarded like an old doe, but nor was she hunted over like a prized fox.

Yet still her chest hummed with uncertainty, anxieties, and unspoken wants that had become as tangible as them. She danced a few steps out from the wedded pair.

Intentionally coy in that moment.

There were no secrets between them. No dishonesty nor question of their love for one another. They would never replace one another and never would look to, either. 

When Kukutux danced between them, Aiolos knew now first hand that she had no problem with bouncing her affections between them. Aiolos would always be her husband, her Sun man and Sakhmet now, her wife. 

She was the tie between them, pulling them closer and closer to one another, beckoning it. 

His snow dances to him again and he reaches out, mouthing at her nape, tugging, licking her jawline. And Sakhmet flutters away, shyly, though her body spoke with eagerness. Aiolos head lifts, sniffing the salty air mingled with her scent. He is hesitant to go to the flaming woman and looks to Kukutux for answer.

kukutux watched her husband's face and there she would see the open question. 

she licked his jaw and danced gently toward sakhmet, tail flashing proud, raising a banner of scent that mingled with that in the air. and she glanced with great mischief to see how aiolos might seem now.

she reached for the pretty ruff of sakhmet, meaning to press a touch of her own there.

Kukutux reached for her!

Sakhmet melted, nearly rolled into it. A deep warm sound in her chest. Such joy felt nearly shameful! How long had she held her grief and sadness? Only to now let it roll off her shoulders?

She turned away from a pale lover.

Now dared to reach out to Aiolos, with a tentative touch. His chin first! They had not spoken of these things and not too long ago he had seen her broken!

She wished to bury the past with the help of these two. Anything to continue the joy she felt in these moments.

Aiolos follows his snow. He would follow her anywhere and do anything, if it meant her happiness. 

His footing is almost a sway, drunken off the scent trail she left for him and it mingled with Sakhmet's own. His desire for Kukutux had always been filled by love but his want for them now, both of them was one of lust. 

When he comes to them, Sakhmet kisses his chin and a rumble of sound comes from deep within him. His wet nose touches along her jawline and down to burrow in her nape as Kukutux just had. As he does so, his eyes watch Kukutux. Their bodies would do the talking this day and guide his movements in these delicate moments. He awaited their next move.

Kukutux had stated that she would bring the burnished woman with them. That she would tend to the desires of her co-wife. That Sakhmet had shown no interest in having another litter this season outside her first husband. It was a dangerous game and now Aiolos own body burned like fire, it was hard to resist having them both. Had Kukutux planned this all along!? 

And Aiolos, hopelessly devoted, fell right into such a trap!

moonwoman's eyes were dark with desire. 

as sakhmet reached for aiolos, kukutux too followed; her turn to press lips and tongue and teeth to the side of his neck, the strong curve of his shoulder as he touched the fire-starter.

she urged him with a small nip and a low whine, pressing her ardent body against his flank while seeking sakhmet in a kiss and a muted growl.

the fire blazed; she felt consumed.

500 for y'all <3
i'm happy to creep to a fade and assume they had a grand time LOL

If it was meant to be, then make it so.

A trill sound in her throat, for both of them! Her attentions fluttered back and forth. A nip for Kukutux, a touch for Aiolos.

For now, she wished for the both of them.

Would Aiolos indulge her as Kukutux had? Would Kukutux allow him to!

Woo, 500! Closing up here.

She pressed into his flank, urging. Aiolos breathes in deep the scent of them, of the sea side, of the icy winds. For two such little women, they both consumed him so easily. He felt the affection and wanting Kukutux had for Sakhmet and it flowed into Aiolos until he too felt it. And he would give them anything, everything, they so desired of him.