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Spoiler Warning! While this story is non-canon, as of page 874 of Slightly Damned, it also does not contradict canon. It is highly advisable to have read the comic up to at least page 874 before reading this, to avoid potential spoilers.

It may have taken six years, but St. Curtis and especially the Flower Festival appear to have finally recovered from the attack, Kazai Suizahn thought as he and his companions walked down the street. Trading booths and game stalls lined the road as far as he could see. People had flocked to the event just like they had in years past, meaning the streets were packed to the brim. Just looking over the crowd the Water Angel could pick out folks from all walks of life. Down the street was a local Jakkai, trying to sell some firebee honey. Over there was a Khamega from the coast, spinning tales of adventure on the high sea. Not too long ago he had passed a human browsing livestock, and right now there were a few fairies flying overhead. The only Median race not present were Mermaids, and that was simply because St. Curtis was landlocked.

Of course, there were a few definite changes too. After the tragedy that occurred six years ago, that was to be expected. The most useful change was the patrol of guards on every corner, ready to take care of any problem as soon as it started. Besides that, a few buildings still had damage from the fire, a mark of either survival or abandonment. Perhaps the most significant change though was the way people acted. Any non-Median, be they an Angel or a Demon, was given a wide berth and eyed with suspicion. He didn't blame them; both Angels and Demons had been part of the battle.

Kazai turned around and checked on his companions. Just like last time he checked, his twin sister Kieri Suizahn was holding hands and talking with her boyfriend, the purple Fire Demon Buwaro Elexion. He quickly returned to leading the way; while neither of them was likely to admit it, the way people avoided either of them had to be breaking their hearts. A few locals had come up and chatted earlier, but now everyone avoided them. It seemed like the reputation of both angels and demons was going to take longer than six years to improve.

The older brother sighed. Despite being a team of "Demon Slayers" for a few years, the three of them had gained little reputation. Perhaps it was the frequent expectation that they would return with the Demon's head that hurt their popularity. Just letting Buwaro talk to the accused demon was so much more effective though! Often, whatever village had asked for help ended up gained a new, productive member of society. Sometimes two! To make matters even more infuriating, the few times they had been forced to kill their quarry, the reward was pitiful and word barely spread. In all honestly, their work with the Helper's Guild normally paid the bills.

"At least the festival is nearly over," he thought. "Then all these people will leave and we'll be back to talking with people who know us for who we are. Tonight's party will help too." Since the Flower Festival was on time this year, their shared birthday came near the end of the event. That triple birthday party, which would celebrate Kieri, Buwaro, and himself turning 21, was tonight, and many of their friends were coming. That was why they were heading home, after all; they needed to clean and prepare their home for company. Then later they would all celebrate with gifts, food, and good times, and afterwards... A sudden anxiety gripped Kazai's heart. Maybe that could wait a week. Or a month. Or... No. The Water Angel forced that fear back down. He WOULD do that tonight.

The young male Angel was delighted when home finally came into view. Their shared home was a quaint little thing, but it fit their needs well. A parlor downstairs worked well for meeting people requesting their help while a pair of bedrooms upstairs fit their living arraignment. A family room, kitchen, and restroom, along with a couple of closets, finished the downstairs, while upstairs just had a few more closets and a bathroom between the bedrooms. They had a backyard with a small garden, but it was a tiny space. Looking the exterior over, Kazai decided it could use a new coat of paint, but considering how often they had to travel, it could wait. For now, the bit of exposed wood just gave it character, even if it did make him worry about the porch. For the festival, Buwaro had set up a small Rock Trading Table out front. While the strangeness of a Fire Demon being so interested in rocks had surprised a few folks, everyone who knew him well loved it. Including Kazai.

---

The party was great. Both the Tamis family and the Sinclairs had made it, as expected. Rhea had kept her promise to take a break from Guardian Training and came too, although the sight of a giant snake emerging from the ground scared a few neighbors. When Meeros pointed out the panic she caused, the Jakkai just laughed. Jake, Ramirez, and his mate were another pleasant surprise, as were many of the other friends who arrived.

Only a few gifts were exchanged. At this point in their lives, Buwaro, Kieri, and Kazai could care less about birthday presents; the presence of their friends was gift enough. Still, there were a few to exchange.

Rhea continued her tradition of giving Buwaro a large elemental crystal for his birthday. It had begun shortly after her assumption of the role of Moku the Snake, since she could easily collect them, After giving him a Water, Earth, Wind, and paired Fire and Ice in previous years, there was a now a cabinet proudly displaying them in the front hall, with each crystal getting its own display. The Ice and Fire crystals were an exception; they were kept together to cancel out their effects. This year's gift was a Light crystal, complete with a shade to block out its light. Buwaro loved it, as he always did.

Kieri and Kazai often got similar gifts. Clothes were common, seeing as their original clothing style was a bit of an issue now. Angelic robes had gotten a bit of a stigma after an Angel joined the Demon army. A set of weapon polish was practically guaranteed, and each year it was used on armor; their weapons from Heaven never dulled. Miranda Sinclair always gave them some blue hair dye, a cost savings they were grateful for. She also threw in some purple dye for Kieri.

They did a few individual items too. Kieri got some stuff for Crunky. After getting her to lose some weight, her figure finally resembled a normal wright wyvern. That let Kieri give her some wyvern accessories, like ribbons and collars. Each birthday now included a few gifts for Krunky. Kazai, on the other hand, received a bit of surprise. When Rhea presented him with a box she said was from Broxis, he was confused. Once he opened it and saw a collar, he understood the joke being played on him. He blushed and quickly put it away, but not before a few laughs at his expense. The Angel was still upset with the curse that had been put on him by the Wolf Guardian. Aside from that, he did not get any other gifts. It was hard to shop for Kazai, since many of their friends had less interactions with him; being unable to speak Lingo fluently had really hindered him for a while.

As the night continued, the party started to end. The Sinclair family was the first to leave, as the night's activities wore out little Florina. The Tamis family followed not long after as Tirol's bedtime drew near. Their older friends stayed later, but as the moon reached its zenith many of them had left, heading to their homes or an inn where they were staying. Rhea and Meeros stayed the longest, even helping with the after party clean-up. As that was wrapping up, Kazai made his move.

"Hey Buwaro, can I talk to you? Privately, in my room?"

Buwaro put the plate he was drying in the rack. "Oh, um, sure Kazai. Kieri, can you finish this by yourself or...?"

Kieri waved the question away. "No, there's only a few dishes left. Go ahead and talk or whatever. Just remember to come back down and say your goodbyes to Meeros and Rhea."

The trip from the kitchen to Kazai's upstairs bedroom was somehow both too short and too long. To the Water Angel, it seemed to take forever, like a trek up a mountain; yet when they entered his room he realized he was still uncertain as to what to say. He bought himself some time by sitting on the edge of his bed and getting Buwaro to join him. Still, he hesitated.

"Kazai, is something wrong?"

The Angel smiled. Of course Buwaro would notice. "N-no, there's just something I want to tell you."

The Demon put a hand on his back. "Take your time then. There's no rush."

A deep breath steadied his heart. "Buwaro, I've been... meaning to tell you this for a while. It has just been... so hard to actually say it. Buwaro... I... I have feelings towards you."

The naive Demon rubbed his head. "Well, yeah, I know. You've made it pretty clear that you aren't the biggest fan of Kieri and I being together, but-"

"No! That's not the feelings I mean. I... My feelings towards you are romantic."

The Demon leaned away from his girlfriend's brother.

"I mean, I think I do!" Kazai added, "It's just, my head is such a mess, I don't even know. And you and Kieri are together, so having these feelings is so wrong, and I just... Just... Tell me no, so I can finally kill this, or..."

A warm hug stopped him.

"You started speaking Angelic Kazai."

"Oh..."

"Listen, I... Kieri needs to hear this too."

"Please, no..."

There was a hint of light from Buwaro's eyes. "She needs to know."

The Angel both wilted and flushed red.

"So, here's what we're going to do. We'll both go back downstairs. We'll get Rhea and Meeros to leave. Then all three of us will go to the master bedroom and talk this out. Got it?"

Kazai barely nodded.

Buwaro squeezed him gently. "It's going to be alright Kazai."

---

The Fire Demon was taken off guard by Kazai's confession. He had been expecting a new boyfriend or something when Kazai asked to speak privately. What Buwaro got instead was quite the shock, and one that was going take some time to process. He was still working out how he felt about it when the three of them gathered in the master bedroom. Following Kieri's suggestion, they had sat down on the bed and arranged themselves so that no one was too close or too far away from the others.

"So, Kazai... what did you tell Buwaro?" Kieri enquired. Buwaro winced. They had been unable to tell Kieri what the situation was until now.

"I... have feelings for Buwaro."

"I... We know you don't really like him, but..."

"N-no, that's not... well, I'm not sure... I mean, I should hate him right? He is a Fire Demon, like the Demon that killed Sanjulo! I should hate them! I should despise him! But... that's not quite the way I feel."

"... So, how do you feel?"

The brother rubbed his head in frustration. "I... I am unsure. There is that anger, that hate... but... but every time I imagine... being with someone, that person becomes him.But he is your boyfriend! I don't want... No, I can't take him from you. So I tried to stop it. I tried imagining him doing terrible, horrible things to me. I have tried matching every arousing thought of him with real, physical pain..." He made a sound that was a mix of a laugh and a sob. "But it keeps coming, and I just can't stop it."

"Do you know when this started?"

"Not really... Maybe they started when we were rescued... Or maybe they came from watching the way he treats you and from getting to know him. I really don't know."

Kieri moved to his side and wrapped the hurting Angel in a tight hug. "Kazai... Is this part of the reason why your relationships have ended? Why you and Jay broke up?" Kieri asked.

"Yeah... He is a great friend and all, but it was not working with this... problem."

"So, why are you telling us this?"

"I... I just want to know what these feelings are. If Buwaro or you are uncomfortable with this, I'll try to kill it, or just go away.... But... I really would like to..."

"You'd like to act out on your feelings," Kieri summarized.

"Yeah..."

"Well...I think I am okay with this happening." Seeing her brother's look of surprise, she added, "Kazai, you can see that you're hurting over these feelings. If you think that this will help, I'll allow you and Buwaro to do it. If he allows it." Both pairs of eyes turned to the Fire Demon.

"I... I mean, I've never even thought about finding another guy attractive until now..." Buwaro fumbled, "And I only know what Kieri and you have told me about your relationships... And I'm scared about how this could change things between Kieri and I... And-"

"Buwaro... We'll figure things out afterwards. Right now, we just need to know if you'll be willing to help."

"Then... I guess I am... Sure, let's do it."

As soon as Buwaro said yes, Kazai had started to cry. As his tears fell, both the Water Angel and the Fire Demon supported him in their embrace.

---

"So, what's the limits to this?" Kazai asked, once he had regained his composure.

"Firstly, no kissing on the lips. I'm fine with the cheeks, but that's it." said Kieri.

"But-"

"But you want to act out your desires. I'm sure you can avoid making out," Kieri clarified.

Kazai thought for a moment. "Okay, yeah, I am okay with that."

"Okay second rule: no knotting," added Kieri.

"I'm fine with that one. I... don't know if I could handle him. Anything else?"

"We will need to talk this out once you two finish. We have to make sure everyone is happy with this once you two finish."

"Okay then. Do either of you two have any other rules to add?"

Both Buwaro and Kieri replied with a negative.

"Then can I make a request?"

Both Buwaro and Kieri were surprised. "What... do you want to request?" the Fire Demon asked.

Kazai swallowed. "Buwaro, could you be... Um... Ah..." For the second time today, Kazai found himself unable to say what he wanted to say. He quickly swapped to Angelic and asked Kieri how to say something in Median.

Kieri opened and closed her mouth a few times as she tried to translate the word. Slowly, Kazai started to grin.

"Does my sister, fluent in Median, not know how to translate that?"

"Oooh, be quiet! There is no direct translation for that!" She shifted to Angelic, and suddenly the conversation was lost on Buwaro. While he could catch a few words or two, the exchange was rapid, and used a bunch of words with which he was unfamiliar. Still, he could tell she was trying to clarify something. A few seconds later, and Kieri seemed to have her answer.

"I... don't think that is possible."

"What, why?"

"It's just... that's not something that translates well. I'm afraid one of you will be misunderstood if I just say the closest translation, so..." Kieri's expression slowly twisted from deep thought to the most devious grin either Buwaro or Kazai had ever seen her have. "So I guess I'll just have to tell Buwaro what to do."

---

Buwaro took the chance to carefully looked over Kazai's nude body as they undressed. He looked... nice, the Fire Demon decided. The Angel's pure white skin practically glowed in the low light of the bedroom. He kept his hair natural, white and long, except for his bangs, which he dyed blue, as was the Angelic fashion. His body was lithe and thin, but his muscles showed. On his upper left arm was a blue tattoo of the symbol of water, his elemental affinity. His abs were chiseled and flat while his body radiated a sort of... condensed strength. As for his more intimate areas... Buwaro found himself blushing as he looked lower. Both the Warrior's package and his rump was nice and pert, tight little spots Buwaro could grab with one paw. He could not help but to notice a bit of white stubble down there too; freshly shaved, as of earlier this day. Until today, Buwaro had never really considered what he might find attractive in a male, but he was beginning to suspect that, whatever it was, Kazai had it.

The Fire Demon quickly turned his observations back to himself, before something embarrassing happened. While he might not like to admit it, the war had been good for him, at least from a physical perspective. He had been forced to gain muscle mass by both the travelling and the threat of a fight. These preparations stuck around even now, so while he was not quite as toned as Kazai, he no longer resembled the wimp he had been when he arrived on Medius. As for his package... well, he was pretty sure he was bigger than Kazai right now, and that would probably hold true. As for his rump, all he cared about was that Kieri liked it.

Both the Angel and the Demon turned to look at the door when Kieri returned with a small jar of natural oil from Kazai's room and some towels. She set them down on a dresser and started to undress, causing Kazai look away in embarrassment. Buwaro, on the other hand, watched his girlfriend undress, and compared her to Kazai. Being twin siblings, they were much alike. They both had the white hair and complexion of Angels, a cute little cowlick in the back, and the same blue tattoo. Their bodies were of a similar build too, thin and lithe but underlaid with strength and toned muscle. There were quite a few differences too though. For one, Kieri dyed all of her hair except her bangs blue! At least, that was what she normally did. Sometimes she let it all go white, or even dyed it purple, much to Kazai's annoyance. There was also the long series of pale scars on her arms, leftovers from a darker period of her life. The paler they were, the happier Buwaro was though, as that pain faded into the past. There were also the... anatomical differences. Kieri's bosom was considered small and flat by many people, but Buwaro liked it that way. It made it easier to play with. Also, now that he had a good look, Buwaro saw that Kieri's hips were wider than Kazai's, while his chest was wider than Kieri's. He would have looked over Kieri's pussy too, but tonight she left her panties on. Still, by his memory it was a smooth and tidy thing, well kept and trimmed.

While she undressed, Kieri asked a few questions. "Kazai, I noticed that you didn't eat much tonight. I assume that means you already cleaned yourself out?"

"Uh, yeah..."

"Okay, good. Will you do whatever Buwaro or I tell you to do?"

"Er... Just what Buwaro says."

"That's fine. I guess the last thing to do is to pick something to say if any of us starts to feel scared or just... uncomfortable with the situation."

"Like if you're sitting on my leg?"

"No Buwaro, I mean emotionally uncomfortable. Let's see... How does the word snake sound?"

"I... guess that works?" replied Buwaro.

"Sounds good to me," added Kazai.

"Good." Kieri pulled her brother and her boyfriend into her embrace. "Then let's do this, and try to have some fun." Then she let them go, and they got to it.

Immediately, Kazai tried to get the jar of oil. Buwaro could imagine why; Kieri had explained what she was getting and why earlier. The Fire Demon was then surprised when Kieri smacked his hand away. As her brother recoiled, she took the jar. Kieri then turned to her boyfriend.

"Have him come over, then hold him close as you lube up his ass with your left hand," she whispered to Buwaro.

The Fire Demon took a moment to think before he followed through with the directions.

"Kazai, could you come here?"

"Sure." As he walked over, Kieri pinched Buwaro's shoulder.

"Next time, make it a command."

"Oops, sorry. So, um... right."

Returning his focus to Kazai, Buwaro put his left arm behind his back and pulled him close. Surprised, the Water Angel put up his hands and caught himself on Buwaro's chest. Kazai's breath caught in his throat and he blushed bright pink. Buwaro watched his blush deepen as he pulled him closer with his right hand behind the Angel's back. The Fire Demon stopped once they were chest-to-chest, and then Kazai remembered to breath. For what felt like a few seconds, neither of them did anything. Buwaro could feel the cool Angel warm up from his embrace. He was a little surprised when Kazai rested his head on the Demon's shoulder, not quite expecting him to relax so quickly. He started to stroke down the Angel's back with the hand already back there.Then, Kieri interrupted them.

"Umm, Buwaro. Other hand."

The Fire Demon quickly moved his left hand lower to that lower place on Kazai's back while his right jumped up to the small of his back. Meanwhile, Kieri got into position behind her brother with the jar of oil. She removed the lid and offered it to Buwaro. Upon seeing the confusion on his face, she mimed dipping a finger into the oil and sticking said digit up Kazai's ass. As his face reddened, the Fire Demon dipped a claw on his left hand. He brought it to the Water Angel's pucker and gently tried to press forward. After a second, Kazai relaxed and it slipped in with ease. Buwaro proceeded with caution; while he kept his claws dull, this was a sensitive area. Still, as he slipped his finger farther inside Kazai and wiggled it around, he found only a little resistance. After a minute of exploration, the Fire Demon slowly pulled his digit out.

When he went to put it back in, Kieri moved the jar towards him and held up two fingers. That message Buwaro could understand. After quickly dipping two digits into the oil, he carefully slid both of them into Kazai's ass. The Water Angel gasped and gripped Buwaro tightly as his sphincter was stretched. The Fire Demon tried slowly working his claws in deeper, but found take Kazai was a little too tight. Taking a cue from Kieri, he spread his digits, forcing the muscles of her brother's hole to relax and allow him access. Once it was properly spread, his digits went deeper, and Buwaro started to relax Kazai's passage. By spreading his claws, he made the Water Angel gasp and squirm while making it easier to move his fingers around. Occasionally the Angel's hardening cock would rub against his belly, and soon Buwaro's own shaft started to respond in kind. After a few minutes of stretching with two fingers, the Fire Demon pulled the digits out.

When Kieri held up three fingers, Buwaro knew what to do. A third round was in order. Kazai groaned as the three lubed claws spread his ass and entered him. Buwaro was forced to hold the Angel tightly as the trio of digits fought with his instincts, making him buck, wiggle, and moan as he was penetrated. Once he relaxed a bit, all three of the fingers slipped into Kazai's ass, plumbing the depths. By spreading and twisting his claws, Buwaro made the Angel dance in pleasure. He could go far inside Kazai's rear, and found little physical resistance until his knuckles pushed against the Angel's pucker. When he draw those digits out, Kieri gestured to the pot once more, but this time with a grasping motion. When Buwaro's fingers came back coated in the oil, he understood what she meant. The fourth round of fingering was focused on lubrication, and once done Buwaro let go of Kazai.

All three of them saw the strand of pre connecting Buwaro and Kazai when they seperated. While both the males blushed in embarrassment, Kieri giggled. After putting a hand on both boy's butts, she gently pushed both of them together again, connecting them at the hip.

"Buwaro, you should lube up both of your shafts," she explained. "Right hand this time."

The Fire Demon nodded in response, and dipped his right hand into the oil. Kazai put his head back and groaned as Buwaro wrapped his hand around their shafts. He slowly stroked their cocks, coating them with the natural oil. A stroke up, a stroke down, and another stroke up did a decent job of that, but Buwaro went further than decent. He gently twisted his hand, getting the oil into the crevice between their shafts, and sending a wave of pleasure to Kazai. By now, the oil was running low, so the Fire Demon went to refresh his supply. He was surprised when Kieri pulled it away from him.

While Buwaro stood still in surprise, Kieri gently separated the two males. After telling her boyfriend to continue lubricating his shaft, she got her brother to help spread towels out on the bed for later. Once he was preoccupied with the task, she stepped back to talk to Buwaro. The first thing she did was pass him a hand towel.

"Here's a towel, wipe your hands off," she whispered. While Buwaro did that, she laid out her plan. "Once you're done and Kazai is bent over, spread his ass cheeks. Tell him to climb on the bed, then lick along his spine as you get on top of him. I'll get on beside you and tell you what to do then. Can you remember all of that?"

"Uh, yeah, I think so. Clean up, spread butt, lick spine, right?"

"Yep!"

Buwaro passed the towel back to Kieri, having cleaned off his claws. "Then wish me luck."

The Fire Demon tried to be quiet as he approached Kazai from behind. It was a simple task, given how focused Kazai seemed to be. Still, when a single creaky floorboard could ruin the element of surprise, it paid to be cautious. Luckily, within the short distance between Buwaro and Kazai's rear, there was nothing that gave Buwaro away. When he spread the Angel's butt cheeks, Kazai was completely surprised. It was a good thing that surprise translated into Kazai jumping and turning to look at the perpetrator and not a swift kick to the head. The Fire Demon quickly thought of something to say.

"I think I lubed you up enough...." Buwaro said.

He grinned when Kazai blushed and returned to the task of spreading the towels over the bedsheets. When the Angel tried to lean forward and pull away from the Demon's grasp, he let him go, pleased with the results. However, once Kazai tried to get off the bed Buwaro stopped him.

"Stay up there Kazai. Get on your hands and knees and get comfortable."

The Warrior Angel was quick to obey his orders. As he got situated, Buwaro gently licked at the base of his spine. The Demon was surprised at how Kazai shuddered underneath him. Realizing the power at the tip of his tongue, he slowly worked his way up the Angel's spine. Buwaro licked, lapped, and dragged his tongue as he went, and finished with a kiss to the neck. Each movement of his tongue drew a response from Kazai, whether it was a shiver or a little groan. Once Buwaro finished, he settled in on top of the Angel, putting Kazai's hands and legs beside his own. For the second time that night, they just spent some time together, as the Fire Demon warmed the Angel below him.

Kieri wasted little time in getting beside her boyfriend and brother. By simply getting on the other side of the bed, she could tell and show Buwaro what to do while also keeping an eye on things. She leaned forward to whisper the next set of directions to Buwaro.

"Try rubbing your penis against his butt. I'm going to try to mime the rest of my directions to you, okay? Just imagine I'm Kazai and copy my actions."

The Fire Demon nodded to show he understood. With his current position, it was easy to follow her instructions. With a bit of adjusting, Buwaro maneuvered his cock into position, laying it between the cheeks of the ass he was going to fuck. He slowly rolled his hips, grinding his shaft against the groaning Angel underneath him.

Kieri almost had to grab Buwaro to give him the next signal. He had looked down to watch Kazai squirm underneath him, so her miming would go unseen. As soon as he looked back to her, she showed him what to do next. She slowly dragged her fingernails over her thighs, moving in towards her loins, and then following the contours of her belly. Kieri made sure they left a red trail over her body; Buwaro needed to know that Kazai wanted it that way. When she saw the concern in his expression, she nodded and mouthed the word "hard." Her boyfriend thought about it for a few more seconds.

"Kazai, brace yourself. I need to you hold me up for a bit. And... Tell me to stop if you don't like this."

Kazai just nodded in response.

Caution was the name of the game now. The first thing Buwaro did was slowly relax his arms, letting the support they gave him slowly fade as he transferred his weight to the Water Angel. Kazai grunted just once, shortly before the Demon removed his arms completely. When Buwaro stopped moving, worried that he might be too heavy for the Angel, he just told him to keep going. Once his arms were free to use as he pleased, Buwaro carefully slide them under Kazai's arms, reaching towards his thighs. The Angel's breath caught when his thighs were grabbed. Once the Demon started slowly dragging his claws over Kazai's sensitive regions, he moaned, a long, lusty exhalation of pleasure as his lions were treated to Buwaro's claws. He volume wavered as the dragging progressed, peaking when close to his cock and bottoming out when the claws were lifted away. When Buwaro looked to Kieri for further directions, she simply repeated the action all over her body; thus, Buwaro did the same to Kazai. He put his claws to work on the Angel's chest, sides, belly, and everywhere in between, creating a mosaic of red lines. Kazai seemed to love every second of it, gasping and crying out in pleasure with each new series of marks. It was not until Buwaro started marking his back that the Angel asked him to move on, a hint of lusty need marking his request.

"Buwaro, please... Fuck me."

After Kieri confirmed her brother's request, the Demon dragged his shaft down between Kazai's butt cheeks one last time. With the assistance of a paw, he gently pressed it against the Angel's waiting pucker, and breathed. While Buwaro could have tried slamming his cock into Kazai's lubed and stretched passage, and perhaps the Angel would have liked him to do that, such an action was not in his nature. Instead, he was careful, slowly pushing his hard cock in and slowing at the slightest sign of resistance. As the first few inches disappeared down the Angel's hole with ease, it seemed as though the shaft might go all the way in. None of them were disappointed though when, a little beyond halfway in, Kazai's ass tighten up and Buwaro stopped. When Kieri went to signal what to do next, she realized her boyfriend needed no instruction. He was already slowly drawing back and, when his tip was near the exit, he gently thrust back in. Kazai cried out in pleasure and grasped the towel as the Demon's tool started to force its way inside him, aiming for those points of pleasure that lay beyond. This time, Buwaro was able to thrust just a bit deeper, slowly relaxing the tightness within the Water Angel. He drew back and thrusted forward again, starting a slow, steady cycle of fucking.

After a few minutes of gently fucking Kazai's ass, Buwaro felt a tug on his ear. Looking up, he caught a signal from Kieri. The Fire Demon quickly nodded his understanding and reached towards the sex of the Angel below him. Kazai's yelp of surprise transitioned swiftly into a drug out moan when Buwaro started to stroke his unattended shaft. When the Demon added a few tender licks to his neck, the Angel's arms started to tremble while he bit back a whine. A few seconds later, his arms gave out and his torso collapsed onto the bed, leaving his rump up in the bed. After a moment of concern from both his sister and his hopeful lover, he recovered. No longer trusting his arms to stay strong, Kazai simple rested on his elbows. The fact that it left his ass up and exposed was simply a bonus.

For a moment, Buwaro was uncertain as to what to do; then he decided to simply resume what he had been doing. The Demon bent himself over Kazai's backlick his neck again while he got back to fucking his ass. Once that slow fucking cycle was reestablished, Buwaro groped the Angel's sex with both of his hands. With his left hand, he stroked Kazai's shaft, bringing beads of pre to its tip. With his right hand, he fondled Kazai's balls, toying with the sensitive organ. He fingered, rolled, and stroked the orbs within the sack, earning out hums of gentle pleasure from the Angel. Other times he grabbed, squeezed, and tugged those orbs, and for that received hisses of pain. The first time, he was concerned.

"Ah, sorry Kazai! Did I hurt you?"

"No, no, I'm fine. Keep going and... could you squeeze a little harder?"

Buwaro was confused. Until today, no one had ever asked him to do something painful to them, at least not intentionally. And in such an intimate way! When the Demon glanced at Kieri for assurance, she smiled and nodded. She also mimed a gnawing action, like she was eating a cob of corn. When Buwaro tilted his head, his girlfriend stroked her neck and shoulders before grabbing her ears. The Demon looked down at the Angel underneath him then back to Kieri. She simply nodded again before she bit her own hand. After she showed him how little it actually hurt her, he understood. At his first bite to Kazai's shoulder, the Angel cried out.

"Mother Gaia yes! Keep going!"

Now that was an encouraging reaction. Buwaro gnawed his way down Kazai's shoulder with great care. After all, his teeth were sharp! Despite that, his teeth never pierced the Angel's skin. He left a few red marks, but never an actual wound. The other shoulder got the exact same treatment, and Kazai could not have been more ecstatic. He was a little less thrilled when his ear tips got the same treatment, but once Buwaro tugged his head back by the ear he gave an "Aah!" of pleasure. Eventually the Demon turned to the Angel's back, where he experimented with the technique. He gave Kazai his first hickie this way, and yet he never got a request to stop. At least, not for the nibbling specifically. When Kazai, did ask him to stop, it was for a different reason.

"Ah, Buwaro, stop, stop... I'm getting close. Could you... finish with me... in me?" the Angel asked as his cheeks turned red.

His response was a kiss on the back of Kazai's neck.

Experience taught Buwaro what to do next. Slowly, the speed of the Fire Demon's thrusts increased as he built towards blowing his load. Bent over Kazai the way he was, it was difficult for Buwaro to thrust into the Angel's ass. Still, he made it work. The pace of the Demon's thrusts creeped upwards, and soon he was pounding a beat against Kazai's ass. The Angel moaned and gasped as his drought of abstinence was ended by a fresh rain of fucking. His eyes teared up as he fought back the need to cum, but his orgasm was rushing towards him. A final gambit came to mind.

"Buwaro! Bite my shoulder!" Kazai requested, each word punctuated by an exhalation of pleasure.

There was no time for thought. The bite was quick, painful, and exactly what Kazai needed. As he cried out, his ass tightened and clamped down on the intruding member. Suddenly, Buwaro was thrusting into stone. Then, both of their orgasms arrived, and they went over the edge together. As Kazai shot his seed on to the towels below below him, Buwaro blew his load in the Angel's ass, delivering a load of white hot cum to the Angel's prostate. This made Kazai's next shot of semen more intense than the first, and as his ass milked the cock inside of it, Buwaro found the same applied to his second squirt. Their orgasms feed each other, and their third round of ejactulation was the height of their pleasure. From there, the joy of orgasm slowly faded as the two males fell into the afterglow.

Buwaro was the first to recover. On instinct, he tried to thrust a little deeper into his mate, but found the progress of his cock blocked by his own knot, flared and trapped outside the Angel's pucker. He gave a sigh of relief. He had forgotten about that request, but it seemed his body held true to it anyways. The Demon slowly pulled his cock out of Kazai's used ass and looked over the Angel's back. It was a mess of scratch marks, light bruises, irritated skin, and bleeding bites...

Wait, bites?

Buwaro immediately panicked.

"Oh my gods, Kazai, I am so, so sorry! Here, roll over and let me-"

As the Demon rolled Kazai on to his uninjured side, he was met with a bemused chuckle. His expression must have been obvious. Kazai put a hand to the side of his face.

"Buwaro, that was amazing. I never imagined... Well, never expected this would feel so... incredible. As for the bite, well..." He held up a hand, gently glowing with a pale gold hue. "I am an Angel. With healing magic. I can heal myself. Besides," he added, "I wanted you do that, and more."

"Really?" Buwaro asked.

"Really," confirmed Kieri as her brother sat up and got to work healing himself. "It doesn't translate to Median well, but Kazai wanted you to dominate him. To use him, to own him, and yes, hurt him. A little."

"That's... I... I don't know how to feel about that."

"Well, I know how I feel about something," interjected Kazai. "Buwaro, I want you, in the worst way I know. It might be love, or it might be lust, but please... Is there room in your heart for both Kieri and me?"

The next minute dragged into an hour for Kazai as Buwaro considered his feelings.

"Kazai... If Kieri is willing to try this, then so am I."

Tears fell freely from Kazai's eyes. After all, Kieri had already given her answer earlier that night. Both the Demon and the Angel hugged him as he expressed his joy and gratitude in the most honest way possible. He cried for the family that loved him, the lover he now had, the pain of years wasted, and for the hope the future now had for him. Understandably, it took him a few moments to regain control of himself.

"So... Now what?" he asked as he wiped away a few lingering tears.

"Now... we set a few ground rules," replied Kieri. "Firstly, we are going to talk. About EVERYthing. This will not be easy, for any of us. Understood?" A pair of nods. "Good. Secondly... I still don't know how I feel about you two kissing, or doing things in secret, or... stuff. So please... for now, no kissing, and tell me if you two want some private time."

"That's... fair," replied Kazai.

Buwaro simply nodded.

"Also... Buwaro, I think you should let Kazai fuck you once. Just so you know what it feels like!" she quickly added, seeing a pair of aghast reactions. "I just think it'll help you two... you know..."

"I... guess that makes sense?" said Buwaro.

"It is not my prefered position, but I can do it," added Kazai.

"Okay, I only have one other rule to request. This is a closed relationship. No one else. That means no other boyfriends Kazai."

Her brother put up his hands defensively. "I have not had one in years!"

"Sorry, I just... wanted to be clear."

"It is okay. Now, can I put up a few rules?"

"Sure thing Kazai," replied both Buwaro and Kieri.

"Firstly, there is nothing going on between Kieri and I. Fair?"

"Fair."

"Absolutely."

"Secondly, Kieri... can you teach Buwaro a few... things. I mean, I do not want you to always have to guide him when... you know..."

"I can do that, although it might be easier for him practice on you... Or for you to just tell him yourself."

"True... Still?"

Kieri sighed. "Sure, I'll teach him what I can."

A sudden thought came to Buwaro. "Wait... where and when did you learn these things?"

"Yeah... when did you, my studious sister, learn about this stuff?"

She blushed bright pink. "Well, um... Let's just say the library back in Heaven had some... interesting books, okay?"

Both of them got a chuckle out of that.

"Okay, if Kazai is done... Can I make a few requests?"

"Of course!" replied Kieri.

"Well... I don't want to always be fucking one of you. If I ask, will both of you leave me alone?"

"Yes!" the Angels replied in unison.

"Are you sure? I mean... you won't fight over me the next day or something?"

"Buwaro, I know I can take care of myself, if need be, and I'm sure Kazai can too, right?"

The male Angel nodded in agreement.

"See? We'll be fine."

"Okay then... I think that's it?" said Buwaro.

"I think so," agreed Kieri.

"I agree," added Kazai.

"Okay then. We can talk about this more in the morning, but for now, I want to get some sleep," said Kieri. A yawn escaped her mouth. "Ah, sorry!"

"It is fine sister. I am also tired."

"Me too. I guess we should clean up and hit the hay, right?"

"Right!"

A few minutes later, that was what happened. It was quick, really. After tossing the used towels to the side, all they needed to do was brush their teeth and use the bathroom. Since Kazai knew he would take the longest, he went last. After cleaning up his messy ass, he peeked into the master bedroom. Already, Buwaro had put his arms around Kieri and was holding her close. As the Angel peered into the room, one of the Demon's eyes flickered open, and Buwaro gave him a smile. Kazai grinned back and turned to go to his room, only to be stopped by Buwaro's voice.

"Kazai... you know you can sleep with us now, right?"

The Angel did not know that. Slowly, he walked back into the room and stood besides the bed.

"Are... Are you sure?" he asked.

"Of course he is Kazai," replied his sister. "Now, get in."

Kazai nearly jumped out of his skin, as he had thought she was already asleep. Still, once he had her assurance, he slipped under the bed sheets and, after a moment's thought, laid beside his new lover, looking at the ceiling. All three of them were asleep within minutes.

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Remembrance Day was marked with an apt rain shower. It started early in the morning, a gentle patter of drops that matched the somber mood of the day without ruining it with mud. A few people rumored that Meeros or another Guardian had done something to cause the weather to be this perfect, but he denied it when Buwaro asked later. Either way, the drizzle of rain helped rouse the new trio of lovers softly, so that when it was time to leave for the service at the Temple of the Two Divines, all three of them were ready for the day.

There was a crowd inside the temple when they arrived, but not one so large as to leave people standing; then again, with the amount of seating available, getting to that level of attendance was quite the challenge. Buwaro, Kazai, and Kieri met their friends near the front door and managed to sit together. Having four Angels and three Demons in the party made that easier than what might be expected, even if one was a young child.

The service itself was moving. Conducted by the head monk, it had periods of silence, to let each attendee whisper their own private prayer, and periods of music, both sad and jubilant; the first for those who passed, the later for those who did not. By the end, everyone in attendance had shed a few tears, yet had a smile on their face. The service was also blessedly brief; the Sinclair's could barely ensure Florina's good behavior when it ended. That marked the end of the first half ceremony.

The second half took place in the memorial just outside the temple. The memorial was fairly new, having been constructed from polished stone a few years ago. It was divided into three sections by the color of the stones used. The largest part was made of a gray stone, and listed the name of all the Medians who had died in the attack. Besides it was another section, made of polished white marble. There, all the known names of the Angels who died were written down. Finally, in a small protected corner, was a slab of black marble, listing two named: Dakos and Lazuli, the two Demon casualties of the night.

In all honesty, to call the second part a "service" was a bit misleading. It was closer a flower laying ceremony, with a variety of flowers available for people to make their own bouquets. A few vases were provided too, so that the flowers could easily be collected in a few days. Their only request was that the few people who knew the... less popular side of the battle left some flowers for the individuals they knew. In other words, the Tamis family and the Elexion family were asked to lay some flowers down for the Demons.

Each family made their own bouquet then placed them by the Demon portion of the memorial together. Lakritz presented the Tamis family's bouquet; an arrangement of green roses ringed with black, with a cluster of red and blue roses on top. Buwaro presented his group's bouquet, which was quite similar to the other; an arrangement of black flowers interspersed with green roses, with pair of red and blue petunias on top. Both the Tamis and Elexion families, along with their friends, gathered when it came time to present the bouquets. While Buwaro and Lakritz went forward to place the flowers, Kieri stayed behind, with Kazai besides her. Some things neither time nor death could truly heal.

Once that was done, there was one last thing to do. Kazai scanned the list of Angels until he found the one he was looking for. Besides the name carved in stone, he placed his own bouquet of flowers; red roses, with a single black flower in the center.

"Thank you Zahariah, for being with me all these years... But I'm finally ready to move on."