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Exodus Fornicatio

Chapter 2

The entire world was in complete darkness. Maurin was floating in the middle of nowhere, with nothing around him. None of his senses were stimulated. Not that he cared or even desired anything like that. He needed nothing more than to float in nothingness right now. There were no worries, thoughts, or anything else.

The Panther had no idea how long he had been here. In this place, time didn't seem to matter. All he knew was that it seemed to remain the same nothingness without flaw until it didn't. A piercing sense of being watched crept up his skin, eventually taking over his entire body. He was shivering not from cold or fear, but from being uncomfortable in his own skin. As soothing as this place had been up to that point, Maurin now desired to leave it behind.

He could feel his senses slowly starting to work the moment this thought crossed his mind. Feeling the space around him. He has warmth on his side. His nose was filled with various odours. He could hear someone talking, but he wasn't sure what they were saying. Until the world stopped being black and colours entered his field of vision. Thoughts began to form, reminding him of what had happened in the previous few hours. Where he arrived, what he discovered, and who he met. And overall, what was the last thing he saw.

His eyes slowly fluttered open, and his vision was once again invaded by nothing but black. It was unique, fuzzy, and furry. He had no idea what to make of it, so his mind tried to figure out what was going on, slowly piecing together every piece of information his senses gave him. Something was on top of his body, he could feel it. A hard surface of some kind was beneath him. Probably a bench or the ground itself. But it was soft and warm under his head. The black fur wall in front of his face was also warm. And moving? The last thing he realised was that he was lying on his side.

Looking up, he saw a stone ceiling, the underside of a belly, and a face staring back at him. It was the bear he saw before passing out, flashing him that soft, cute smile from before.

"You're up again. How do you feel?"

Knowing where he was the first step. It took him a while to figure out what that meant. His head was on the ursine's lap. He blushed as he remembered the bear's state when Maurin last saw him.

His senses were sharper than ever, immediately filling his nose with the scent of the person he was using as a pillow. The scent of sweat was noticeable, but it was overshadowed by a sweet and slightly musky fragrance. The warmth of his soft thighs under his head. He was sure to feel something else as well, which only made his blush worse, along with the scent slowly taking over his mind.

"I..."

Talking was difficult right now because his other senses were all occupied with so many impressions. As he hears another voice from his side, his ears wiggle.

"You passed out for a while. Seems like your connection was even stronger than I expected." Emil spoke up and waited for the Panther to respond.

With his head turned to the side, Maurin notices the bull standing directly in front of him. On his side was the other bull from earlier, side by side they looked even more like they were related to each other in some way.

"You shouldn't have dragged him through the monastery like this on day one, if you knew he was so sensitive." The younger bull spoke with annoyance in his voice and on his face.

"Come on, Gregory, I couldn't have predicted he'd pass out from it. Even for the most sensitive, this usually takes a couple of days."

Maurin was paying attention, but not really. His gaze darted up and down both bulls' bodies. Gregory was still completely naked, not covering himself up at all. He was chubby, like everyone else he'd met in this monastery so far. The whole package: wide hips, a big belly, love handles, and moobs. His flaccid member and balls were also impressive.

But his eyes didn't linger long on him because the sight of the head monk was more captivating. He wasn't wearing his robe anymore; instead of being naked, he was dressed. Some sort of clothing. They were skintight, exposing every part of the older bull's body, probably even more than if he were naked. It was the same dark purple as the robe, and it even had some golden writing along the seams. On top of that, the free chest emphasised his soft-looking moobs.

Maurin can only swallow hard as he feels himself becoming excited once again. The smell, the location, the sight, everything was hitting the right spots, causing him to exhale quickly.

He wanted to hide under the blanket that was covering him after realizing it wasn't just any ordinary blanket. Emil had been wearing it the entire time. Once he realized, his nose was filled with even more scents, smelling the unique fragrance of the older bull, adding more oil to the lingering flame of excitement he was experiencing.

Maurin wanted to sit up quickly to clear his head, but he was stopped when he felt a hand on his chest, gently rubbing it. His eyes shot up again when he saw the bear's adorable smile, which had been offering his lap as a pillow the entire time. The panther's heart began to race once more.

"Try to take a break; this place is a lot to take in. And it appears to be happening faster than usual for you. I remember how disoriented I was when it hit me after only a couple of days here. By the way, my name is Edmond; You can call me Ed. Everyone does. "

The bear's smile, along with the gentle rubs along Maurin's chest and that soft gentle voice, made him feel even more excited, but strangely calmed down at the same time.

" And Gregory is that grumpy-looking bull with a permanent frown on his face. I'm sure he won't mind if you call him Greg."

Maurin moves his head to the side as Ed says this and notices the bull. The bull was frowning and snorting, just as the bear predicted. Despite this, he noticed his ears wiggling and flicking playfully, as well as what he assumed was a soft blush on his face. Greg was clearly fine with the introduction and didn't seem to mind.

"We actually waited a long time to find another partner. We were thought to be too small a group to be entrusted to any noteworthy missions."

And, as if on cue, Emil added his own words to that information. "And it will still take some time. Maurin needs to get used to his gear, equipment, and the energy he will be using. There is a great deal to learn and understand. But Gregory made an excellent point. Today I'm pushing you too hard. I'll leave you alone for the day. You three can get to know each other better, and perhaps you can show him some of the gear as well. And tomorrow, after a good night's sleep, we'll continue with the more informative portion of your welcome."

The head monk took a step forward and gently placed his large, strong hand on Maurin's head, giving it a few rubs and scratches. He took his robe gently and turned around with a wink before leaving the room, revealing his backside in the extremely tight outfit he was wearing.

Maurin, having been robbed of the only thing that could cover his excitement, was now unable to conceal his erection. However, it was rather obvious before. He was about to cover himself up when he came to a halt. He needs to get used to it, and it felt a little mediocre, given that the other two people in this room were also naked.

Maurin tried to sit up once more, but felt the bear's hand on his chest again, running in circles. Greg approaches and takes a seat on the bench the panther was lying on. Not just anywhere, as he raises the Maurins legs and places them on his lap, sandwiching the already flustered feline between them, one with his head on his lap and the other with his legs.

"How are you feeling?"

The black panther requires some time to find words. On so many levels, this situation was too new for him. Still, he tried his best to remain calm, even if he was unable to convince his member to listen to that idea.

"I.. ehm... better, a bit."

For the first time, he notices the bull smiling. It wasn't as adorable as Ed's, but it had its own appealing charm. It made Maurin's heart skip a beat just as much as seeing the bear smile.

"Is everything a little too much? I remember arriving here. I was never shy, but even for me, this was a lot to get used to. " Gregory looked into Maurin's eyes briefly before breaking the connection and looking straight ahead.

"I can tell you're having fun, which is probably a problem in and of itself. I recall Ed when he first arrived. For weeks, he was a shy, flustered mess. But it was cute."

"Hey! I'd like to tell him about such things on my own. Thank you very much. But, yes, it took a long time for me to adjust to this. Now it's kind of nice. " The bear's hand moved from Maurin's chest to his head, gently rubbing it and scratching behind his ears.

" It's kind of liberating in a way. Besides, it has its advantages."

The panther looks up, unable to see Ed in his eyes any other way. The additional view of his nice belly was a welcome bonus.

"You can tell if someone is attracted to you much easier." He gave Maurin another of his adorable smiles, making him blush and move his head a little, making him very aware of where his head was right now.

"Don't move your head too much or you'll be the only one with a boner in here soon." Maurin notices Ed shift his legs slightly before sighing. "It's been difficult enough to keep that under control so far."

All of this information only made Maurin blush even more. It didn't help that his member was angry at him at this point for not taking care of it for so long.

"Sorry.."

"Don't be. I don't mind. Greg doesn't mind either, given how intensely he's staring at yours right now. I just didn't want to make you feel any more uncomfortable." He chuckles at his own words, which was soft and reminded Maurin in some ways of a wind chime.

The panther looks down and can only see the bull looking straight ahead again. Maurin thought he saw a slight blush on the bull's face, but it could have been his imagination.

After that, there was a brief silence as no one spoke. Until Gregory let out a loud snort and then spoke again.

"The hell with it." He returns his gaze to Maurin, this time not hiding the fact that he was thoroughly inspecting him. "You're really hot, Maurin. And this is probably the last place you want to keep things like that to yourself. My heart skipped a beat when I saw you for the first time."

"Well, not just yours. I have to agree with Greg that you are attractive in a variety of ways. In the sunlight, your fur looks stunning. Your body has the right amount of curves. And I'd be lying if I said your cock doesn't look extremely inviting."

The room fell silent once more. Mostly because Maurin was contemplating something. Compliments were something he never received in his life, or at least none that he recalls for his appearance or body. He got so many today that his mind and body don't know how to react, not that those two areas knew how to from the start.

His heart was racing at a hundred miles per hour, his cock was throbbing, and he couldn't help but think it was leaking at this point. As Edmond stated. This was all new and unfamiliar to him. Everything was overwhelming him, but he should be happy. This was not a ruse; it was a place where he could be himself without feeling embarrassed. Actually, the opposite is true.

His emotions, his life experiences, and his brain were completely out of sync at this point. It didn't matter because he finally took a deep breath and opened his mouth to express himself.

"I... I felt the same way. Ed's adorable smile, Greg's stunning eyes. Seeing both of you naked. I think that's what finally got to me."

His heart was racing so fast that he wouldn't be surprised if it could be seen through his chest.

"You two are very attractive... In many ways."

Maurin couldn't look them in the eyes because he was afraid his head would overheat given how hot his face was. He had never given such compliments in his life, much less to another male his age and size. However, it felt right to do so. He didn't know why it felt right, but that wasn't important.

Everyone was enveloped in silence once more. Maurin didn't know what to say or do right now because his entire body was in a state of alarm for no apparent reason. He twitched again as he felt a hand on his chest, looking up instinctively and seeing the same adorable smile on the bear's face again.

"That probably took a lot out of you. I doubt I would have been able to say something like that on my first day here. You really are something."

Finally, Maurin's brain decided on what to feel right now. It was the emotion of embarrassment. He instinctively did what seemed the most logical thing, hiding his face as best he could. His arms wrapped around Edmond's body, and he hid his face in his soft belly. His ears were on fire, wriggling and flicking uncontrollably.

All he got was a soft chuckle from the bear and the sensation of a hand running up and down his side, as well as the bull joining in running his hand along Maurins thigh.

"You are freaking adorable. But I agree that you have more courage than I did on day one. It was nice to hear that."

Hearing Greg's words didn't help the panther's blushing face or the feelings he was experiencing right now. He hid his face even more, getting a strong whiff of the ursine scent in return. Getting a chuckle in return from the bear.

"Hey. Not so rough down there. I'm a little sensitive around that part."

Maurin froze for a split second but didn't let go. Instead, he remained in that position for a little longer, hoping that his body and embarrassment would ease up a little more. None of the others said anything; instead, they waited patiently, softly rubbing his side and leg.

It took some time for the panther to let go of Ed and return to his back. He could still feel the heat in his face and ears, but it wasn't as intense.

Silence returns to the room around the three people in it, but only for a moment before a soft gasp from the panther is followed by a shiver down his spine. He looked down as he noticed Greg running his finger along the inside of his thigh, but only for a brief moment.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself. Especially with your little friend still eagerly jumping. But how about we stand up? Ed and I show you some of the equipment you'll be using from now on, and then we go to the bath. With my sweat drying in my fur, I start to feel icky."

"Seems like a good plan. If you are ok with that Maurin."

They were both waiting for the panther to make a decision. They obviously want him to feel welcome right now. They're doing a good job of making Maurin feel that way. He didn't think for long before nodding softly and slowly sitting up. Now sitting between them. He couldn't help but look down at each of their bodies, seeing how being so close to each other had an effect on them as well.

Ed let out a soft chuckle as he noticed Maurin's eyes wander. "You see what I mean?" It's difficult to hide if you enjoy someone's company."

Maurin can only smile at that. For some strange reason, knowing he wasn't alone helped him calm down more than he expected. Both of them stood up nearly simultaneously, giving their limbs a soft stretch and showing more of their bodies to the panther, who let his eyes wander further, taking in the sight. Until he noticed two hands reaching out to him, one from each of them.

He didn't hesitate when he was helped to his feet, and he wasn't surprised when both of them didn't let go of his hands once he was standing, guiding him to the other side of the room.

Feeling their fingers intertwine with his made his chest warm up in the nicest sensation he can't remember feeling before. He can feel a soft smile forming on his lips and his tail swishing slightly from side to side. The soft blush on his cheeks no longer felt too embarrassing.

All three came to a halt in front of some kind of shelf. Maurin could see various items on them, the majority of which he had never seen before. Others, he could imagine what they were intended to be used for. He remembered the head monk's earlier remarks about their preferred tools and weapons. His heart rate increased slightly as a result.

Before the panther could decide whether or not to let go of any of the hands, Greg made the decision for him, gently rubbing the back of his hand with his thumb and then letting go. The bull took a step forward and turned to face Maurin.

"Those are some of the weapons and tools we use. Emil most likely explained why we work with those kinds of designs earlier."

Maurin only nodded to that sentence, receiving a soft smile in return from the bull.

"The majority of these are truly situational. As in this silver bottle containing holy water. The Rosario, the cross, and the holy writings. You usually don't end up with all of them at once, only if we don't know what we are fighting."

A frown appeared on Maurin's face as he looked at all of them. He recognizes them all, but they all looked off in some way. Because of the other criteria those tools must meet, he could only speculate.

As if Gregory could read Maurins mind he picks up the bottle.

"It's a butt plug. We use it against all monsters that are weak to silver, holy water, or both. While carrying it, some monks use it. But that spot is often occupied."

The panthers' ears wiggle in response. He'd never seen a butt plug before, but based on the shape and name, he could guess where it went. Not to mention it was big in his opinion. He then notices Greg picking up the Rosario. The chain beads were much larger than any Rosario he had ever seen.

"Those are the ones usually occupying that spot. Rosario anal beads. You can open it up behind the cross and then you push it in. The end with the cross is designed so it doesn't get in the way in any form while it is in place."

Gregory opens it up as he said, revealing a rather long chain of large round beads, which Maurin couldn't imagine fitting in anyone. Again, as if the bull could read his mind, he speaks about his concerns.

"Don't worry, you won't begin with those sizes. You'll get there eventually. That is one aspect of your training that will require patience and time."

He moves on and picks up what seems to be a belt of some sort. It appears to be made of metal. It was one of the only pieces Maurin saw, and he couldn't figure out what it was just by looking at it.

"This is one of our main weapons. You carry it like a belt."

To demonstrate, he wraps it around his hip and closes it; the belt buckle shifts and moves in a certain way, resembling a cross.

"It will take a bit until you get the hang of putting it on correctly. If you do everything right you only need to twist this end."

He did exactly what he said, and Maurin watched as the belt unraveled from around the bull's hip in a single fluid motion, eventually forming a sword in his hand. When finished, it looked like a massive cross.

"It is indeed a sword." The panther didn't notice what Greg did, but with one motion, the sword reverted to multiple links, forming a sharp metal whip. "As well as a whip. It will also take some time to master this type of weapon. I don't believe you have any combat experience. Nobody ending up here really does."

He returns the sword belt whip cross to the shelf and walks to the side, picking up what appear to be clothes, most likely his own.

"And this is our strongest weapon and last trump card."

Maurin could only stare, puzzled, as the Bull unfolded his own clothes. He wasn't wearing them yet, but the panther could tell there was something special about them. He looked inside and sure enough, there it was. He can see writings all along the fabric, but he is unable to comprehend them.

"This is also our most powerful defence. The insides are lined with various incantations, prayers, and other forms of protection. When you wear it, it will come into contact with your skin and turn active. That is why it is critical that you have clothing custom-made for you."

Maurin can only frown at that, it made sense, but something else didn't.

"How is that our strongest weapon?"

Greg and Ed both smiled at the question. The panther felt a soft squeeze around his hand and a thumb running across the back of his hand.

"You saw Emil in his armour earlier. You must have seen the golden writing along the seams? Well those seams are not connected in any form."

He shakes his clothes to demonstrate his point. As he previously stated, those seams were not actually seams at all, as nothing connected the fabric to each other.

"With the help of some magic the writings are what holds the clothes together. So do you get what that means?"

Maurin frowned as he considered something. There can't be many explanations for this. A thought formed in his mind at some point. He could feel his ears wiggle and the blush on his cheeks returning. Gregory can only smile in response to that reaction.

"You get it. The same writing and magic that protects us also harms demons. So our last act of fighting is using our clothes to wrap them into those spells. One of the many reasons why you should become accustomed to being naked in public. If you wait out of embarrassment to use this, it may already be too late and have serious consequences."

Greg smiled as he returned his clothes to where they had been before, stepping back to Maurin and taking his hand once more. But not before giving the panther a soft nuzzle that made him freeze in surprise.

"But that is something to be concerned about once we arrive at that point. Before you even get close to a situation like that, you have to learn a lot."

Before Maurin could recover from that unexpected nuzzle, he felt another one on his other side, this time from Edmond. "Aside from that, we're here to help you in any way we can."

All the panther could do was smile. His heart was beating like crazy, his mind racing, and his face was warm, but those sensations were becoming less foreign to him. He was gradually growing to enjoy this kind of attention.

"Thanks.. Both of you."

They smiled back at him and nodded. Edmond was the first to talk after that.

"I know you just got out of the bath, but Greg and I are both sweaty and need to take care of that. I'd appreciate it if you could join us, and I'm sure Greg would enjoy it as well."

The bull snorted before adding a soft "I would" to those words. Maurin didn't have to think long before nodding and answering. "I'd like that. The bath is really nice."

They both smiled at the panther before walking to the door, only to come to a halt in front of it.

"Do you think you'll be able to walk there again? If it's too much, we can cover you with our bodies."

Ed's words caused Maurin to pause for a moment, but he responded by shaking his head slightly.

"I think I can manage. Only stay close."

"Wouldn't have done it otherwise."

With that, all three left the room to reach their destination.

Maurin found that having someone on each hand while walking the corridors helped him far more than he expected. He felt childish for feeling and thinking like that, but the random squeezes and thumbs running along the back of his hands distracted him from his worries.

They remained silent, content to be in each other's company. Even though they encountered more monks on the way, the journey was easier than the first time. Maurin even saw a couple of naked ones this time. His still madly erect member didn't help matters, but he was calm for the first time since travelling to this monastery.

Once they reached the big room before the actual bathroom, they only walked through it. As none of them really had clothes to put aside. The bathroom itself appeared to be empty.

"Oh, there are usually more people in the bath at this time of day. Lucky for us."

Ed's hand left his own for the first time since Maurin got up from the bench, and for some strange reason, it felt like something was missing right away. The panther said nothing as he watched both of them walk to one of the areas where they could clean themselves before entering the big bath.

"You washed yourself not so long ago. I don't believe you need to do that again so soon in order to be ready to join the bath. Don't worry, we won't take too long."

Edmond gave the panther one of his adorable soft smiles, which only made him blush a little more as he watched them get ready. He remained silent as he observed both of them begin to wash each other. Normally, he would have been perplexed, but this was no longer a surprise to him.

Maurin watches them being so gentle and caring with each other. Soaping up each other's body with utmost care and being so close. No, watching them cleaning each other was no surprise, the desire of being part of it was a much bigger surprise for him instead.

He could only watch with one hand on his upper arm, not knowing what to think or say. It was strange on so many levels. Seeing those hands running along the curves and softness of each other. He was never given the opportunity to think deeply about someone's body and what he had in mind about it.

For so long, he despised his body as a source of teasing and harassment in his life. But that was no longer the case; no one would tease him here. Since he arrived, everyone has been praising and complimenting him. Still, that strong voice in the back of his head warned him to be cautious, not to trust so easily.

His focus returned to both of their bodies, noting how nice it looked when their hands ran along each other. The softness, the curves, the folds. He never allowed himself to see his body as anything other than a hindrance. It was different now; he was free to see things as they were. And, despite years of pain and denial, he can't deny he liked what he saw.

His body and mind were overrun with conflict over his feelings and desires, as well as his experiences. He was completely disoriented. He wanted to be a part of this experience, to feel exactly what they do. Whether giving or receiving. But an invisible barrier of fear and pain prevented him.

His thoughts run wild as he lets his eyes wander further until it reaches Edmonds' face, who was looking right at him. The bear smiled and stretched out his hand, palm pointing up, hand open, without saying anything. Maurin took a half-step forward and began to reach out before stopping again. Looking up once more to see their eyes meet, a nod followed, still with the same smile on Ed's face.

He sensed a crack forming in that wall of self-protection. A gap large enough for his hand and arm to fit through.

He took a few more steps before reaching out. His hand came to a halt once more as fear grasped him, until he felt the bear's hand again touching his, moving the last couple breaths up to meet his. Warmth slowly spread up his arm and into his chest, filling his entire body. It made him feel nice again, like he wasn't alone. As the panther joined, no words were exchanged. He took a little longer to get the hang of it, but he was soon able to enjoy himself quite well.

His fingers ran along Ed's body, exploring it while getting deep into his fur to clean it nicely. He finally allowed himself to enjoy the sensation of those soft curves, the overall chubbiness. And he loved it. The warmth, softness, and feel of it on his fingers and hands. He was so focused that he lost any remaining shyness. He doesn't stop giving his butt a good feel, taking his time on the leg and even running his finger along the bear's balls and member. He was enthralled by everything.

But he wasn't finished; he kept working on Greg, exploring his body as well. It was firmer on the legs and arms but softer on the belly, sides, and butt than the bears. He couldn't get enough of it. His member was also larger, and his balls appeared to be fuller. He spent as much time as he could on the bull's body, and Ed joined him in the action.

Unfortunately, everything good had to come to an end once he ran out of things to wash. He wished he could start over, but instead gasped at the unexpected. He could feel four hands washing over his fur and skin. He closed his eyes instinctively, savoring every moment of it. It felt warm and caring. He wasn't concerned with how close they were or where their hands went. Nothing felt wrong, it felt like it should have been like this in forever.

Whenever they came across a sensitive spot that Maurin was unaware of, he gasped or even moaned. He didn't, however, stop them. He didn't hide his delight either. It was over far too quickly, as the black panther felt those hands move away from his body and heard both of them completely stand up. Water washed over his body, removing any remaining soap that clung to him.

A sigh escaped his lips; he didn't want it to end, but he understood that it couldn't go on forever. When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by two eyes and a cute smile. His eyes widened as he saw and felt him approach, pressing his lips against Maurins'. He froze for a moment before melting into it in an instant.

He had no idea why this felt so right to him, but he didn't question it. His lips parted, their tongues met and danced together. He could feel Greg stepping to his other side. The moment the kiss broke, Maurin knew for what reason, as he felt a gentle tuck on his face before being bound in another deep and loving kiss. His heart was racing and his fur was standing on end. But for the first time, he was enthralled by the sensation. It felt right.

The kiss lasted an eternity, making him realize how unique each of them was. Their taste, how their tongues moved, everything about their kisses was different, and he adored both of them.

When the second kiss was broken, he gasped out, feeling gentle nipples on his neck and collar bone. Hands ran along his body again, looking for all the sensitive spots they discovered while washing him. Ed's voice broke the silence; it had felt like an eternity since any of them had spoken.

"How much did you try out to please yourself?"

A couple of days ago, not even hours ago, such an intimate question would have made Maurin a flustered mess. He was no longer embarrassed by something like that.

"Not much, only masturbating now and then."

"Would you mind if we help you out?"

The panther only shakes his head gently. "Go ahead."

Edmond smiled as he resumed nibbling on Maurin's neck. Making him gasp yet again. He felt two hands on his back and two hands on his front. One of each running down his body, one reaching for his butt, while the other went deeper and deeper down his belly.

As Maurin felt fingers gently wrapping around his rock hard member, he couldn't help but moan. It finally got what it had been waiting for for so long.

Despite his heavy breathing and gasps or moans, he managed to say something. "What.. about you.. Two?"

A soft chuckle reached Maurins ears from that question. "Don't worry about us."

Gregory chimed in. "You need it way more than we do. Relax and enjoy the experience."

Maurin moaned aloud as he felt the first couple strokes along his cock, and his legs began to shake as a result. He'd never felt such intense pleasure before, or imagined that having someone else stroke his shaft would make such a difference.

His breathing became even faster as he felt lips around one of his nipples, suckling on it. His entire body felt as if it were on fire. The pleasure gradually fogged up his mind. This went on for a while, until the hand vanished from his member and the lips disappeared from his chest.

Confused, the panther opens his eyes and looks down, only to be met with an unexpected sight. He noticed Greg right in front of his member. Shivers ran up his spine just from his warm breath alone. It felt like in slow motion as Maurin saw that muzzle open up and gave his tip a soft lick, letting him moan out louder than ever before. He couldn't even catch his breath as those lips wrapped around his tip, engulfing it in a wet warmth.

Feeling like he'd lose his leg strength if he didn't grab something, he reached out instinctively, grabbing the bull's horns. In response, he received a glance up and what appeared to be a smile as more of his member vanished in that muzzle.

Maurin could feel his member throbbing and shooting pre, which seemed to energise Gregory even more. The panther's legs twitched with every flick of his tongue.

Soon after, his attention was drawn elsewhere when he felt two hands on his butt cheeks and a soft nibble on the base of his tail. Another loud gasp escaped his lips, not realizing until now how sensitive that part of his body was.

"I'd like to warn you. I'll spread your cheeks apart and pay attention to your hole. I'm not going to be too aggressive. Just giving you an idea of how nice it can be if someone looks after you back there, and you can always stop me if you think I'm going too far."

"Okay..."

As the bear said, Maurin soon felt his butt cheeks spread apart, but what followed surprised him. He expected a finger, but instead got a wet, warm tongue.

That sensation caused stars to erupt in front of his eyes. It was a strange feeling for him, but in a good way. He never imagined it would feel like this.

His breathing was becoming more rapid. He was certain he couldn't go on much longer. Maurin was moaning more than breathing at this point, especially when he saw and felt Greg bob his head, teasing his entire shaft with his tongue, paying special attention to his tip. Ed's tongue on his tender muscle was going in circles, running along the edge, licking all over it. He thought he could feel kisses and gentle suckles on his muscle as well. But he wasn't sure as everything was causing his senses and nerves to go into blissful chaos.

"I..."

That was all he could say as a warning before reaching the point of no return. The warning was enough to make Greg double his efforts and start sucking on his cock even harder. Maurin let out the loudest moan yet as he finally came. His body had been waiting for this for so long today, and it was for sure not holding back. Shot after strong shot was filling the bull's mouth, nearly overwhelming him. But he handled it in the end.

The Panther didn't know how long it was going, but he knew it was the strongest and hardest he'd ever came in his life. He was clinging on those horns for dear life in the end, his legs shaking like crazy.

Both people he can thank for this experience stood up at the same time, making sure to support Maurin; he smiled at them before witnessing something he certainly didn't expect. A shiver runs down his spine as he sees them sharing a deep kiss; that would have been enough, but it seemed that the bull had kept some of his cum and was sharing it with Ed in this way.

He could only stare in awe as they both licked their lips clean with a smile.

"Mhhm, Maurin tastes good."

"Yes he does."

Both of them appear pleased with their accomplishment today, beaming contentedly at the madly blushing panther.

"Now let's get you to the tub so we can all relax a bit."

Maurin didn't object, and soon all three of them were sitting in the enormous bath tub. The bear is on Maurin's left, and the bull is on his right. They were as close as they could get, with as much of their bodies as possible touching while sitting side by side.

The panther could only smile happily. He was a little tired from what had just happened. Aside from that, he was content and happy. Something he had forgotten how it felt after being absent from his life for so long. He was slipping into a state of contentment, unaware of what his body was doing until it was too late.

"By the gods, can you get even more adorable?"

Edmond's question jolted the panther out of his tranquility, and he immediately realized what was going on. He was purring. He hadn't purred like this in a long time. The last time was when he was a small kitten. Even back then, it was extremely rare. He stopped out of reflex.

"Don't stop, it sounds nice."

Maurins ears flicked at Gregories words. It was not like he could turn that on and off like he wanted.

"Sorry if I ruined it." The bear sounded like a child who had broken a favorite toy with those words.

"No, that is not it. I have no control over it. It happens when I'm really content."

Soon after his words, he felt arms wrap around him on both sides, getting snuggled from both of them. It didn't take long for Maurin to melt into the embrace. He could feel it coming, this time more aware of it, as a purr erupted from deep within his throat. He could feel the blush returning to his cheeks, but also a smile.

There was no reason to be embarrassed about something as simple as his purring. He was happy right now after all. Instead, he snuggled both of them back as best he could, letting his content be heard by them.

He wasn't sure how long they had been in the bath; time, once again, didn't seem to have much meaning. Maurin was enjoying being cuddled from all sides while feeling the soothing warmth of the water and the enticing scent wafting through the room on its own.

Only when he felt someone move did he slowly open his eyes, revealing Edmond sitting up straight and stretching.

"I think we should get out, otherwise we overheat and it is getting late."

Maurin looked to a window on the opposite wall; it appeared to be getting darker, at least it seemed like it through the multicoloured glass. Even though those words made perfect sense, he didn't want to get up. He couldn't remember the last time he felt that content with himself.

Gregory had left his side to stretch, leaving the panther alone, and his purr already stopped a little while ago. Even though he was looking forward to a good night's sleep after spending the previous two nights in carriages, he didn't want to be alone right now.

"Are you going to join us? Greg and I are sharing a room; normally, teams share a room here, but if you are new, you will have a room to yourself for a couple weeks until you get used to the place."

The panther's ears perked up right away, even if it took him a moment to respond because he started to feel nervous again.

"I would like to."

The bear's gentle smile made him beam back. Warmth filled his chest as he saw one of their hands reaching out to help him get back on his feet. They didn't say anything as they dried each other off. Maurin had never felt towels as soft as these before.

He soon found himself back in the monastery's corridors. This time, he was not as nervous or overwhelmed. Fingers intertwined once more as he felt a hand holding each of his. He never imagined he could feel so fulfilled with such simple actions.

After a short walk, the panther found himself in a new room. It didn't appear to be much different from his room, albeit slightly larger and with two beds. Both beds were pushed together, which did not appear to be planned based on the rest of the room layout.

"Do you usually sleep together like this?"

The bear laughed, and Maurin could see Greg rubbing the back of his head.

"We started doing this because of Gregory. And we never stopped doing it."

The bull's face reddened, probably the strongest blush the panther has ever seen on him so far.

"Well, he was having trouble synchronizing with the energy here. He wasn't quite that deceptive. So we wondered if we could raise it by getting closer, appreciating each other as people, and loving each other's bodies. He'd get a better sense of it at some point. So it worked! We just never stopped sleeping like this."

"We tried, but I was not able to sleep alone anymore." Greg added to Ed's explanation.

Maurin can only smile, not even realising what he's saying before it was already said. "That is adorable."

He could see the bull blushing even more, his ears flicking vigorously and his tail swiping from side to side. It was a cute reaction to watch. He finally let out one of his huffs through his nose.

"You two relax, I get some food for us. We can't go to bed without something in our bellies."

Maurin could see the bull turn around and disappear through the door, catching a glimpse of his half-hard erection. The sound of a chair scratching on the floor redirected his attention away from the door and towards the bear.

"He really seems to like you. He is usually not that easily flustered. I don't think he will take long to get some food either. Probably don't want to miss any minutes he could spend with you."

The panther walked up to the simple table and sat in one of the chairs, soon after feeling a hand on his thigh and running up and down it gently.

"Once we have some food in us, we can snuggle up in the bed, talk a bit and probably will drift into sleep rather quickly. How does that sound?"

A smile appears on Maurin's face, his hand gently resting on top of Ed's, compelling him to turn it around and intertwine their fingers once more.

"I like that."

He could feel the bear lean over and give him a soft kiss on the cheek, which only made his smile wider. Ed was not far behind showing his own adorable smile.

"I'm happy you are here. I could not have wished for anyone better, Maurin. And I'm sure Gregory feels the same. I can't wait for the many years to come spending time with you."

Warmth filled Maurin's chest once more. He finally realised what he was feeling. He felt secure and cared for. Home. He couldn't recall the last time he felt like that. He squeezed Edmonds' hand.

There was still that doubting voice in the back of his mind, the fear of being hurt if he opened up too quickly. But the silence grew louder with each passing minute he spent with the bear and bull by his side.

"Me too."